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itting at a table in the corner, Willy has the monthly schedule laying on the tabletop. As he adjusts the employees' work schedule per their requests, Lucy walks closer to him. With the lunch rush over, she has time to come visit with her boss.
Standing on Willy's right side, Lucy leans over at the waist, giving two customers her patent view. She presses her lips to Willy's lips. As she parts her lips slightly, she notices him follow her lead. The smell of onion hits her nostrils as the kiss ends.
"What was that for?" asks Willy confused.
"Mr. Willy, I want to say, 'Thank you' for the bet last weekend."
"You're welcome, but the customers loved the result, so no 'Thank you' needed."
"Aw, Mr. Willy, I wanted you to win, too," Lucy replies sitting on Willy's lap with both feet dangling off his right side.
With her feet not touching the floor and her soft smooth skin, Lucy's youthful complexion makes her appear childish. However, the deep slit of her Boobers shirt revealing an ample amount of cleavage debunks any thought of her being underage. Her perfect posture displays all of her natural curves.
With Willy's left hand still resting on the schedule, Lucy turns slightly and grips his left hand in her hand. Her petite soft hand barely covers half of his large rough hand. She places his hand on her hip and smiles.
"You will help me not fall off, right?"
"Of course," replies Willy as his hand slides down to her thigh and upper rear. "Your cheerful attitude is winning enough for me."
"Oh gosh, Mr. Willy, I like you. You're too nice," Lucy states moving her firm butt on his lap. "But, I was the biggest winner. I got to kiss Mrs. Janey, and later."
"Later?"
"Yes, she let me eat her pussy."
"Really? At her house? My brother's out of town, right?"
"Yes and yes. She told me to not tell, but I don't think she will mind me telling you."
"Why?"
"Because, tonight we'll fuck you, together. Oops, gotta run. Customers need me."
"What do you mean?" Willy asks as Lucy hops off his lap. "Lucy? Lucy?"
Looking down at his lap, Willy notices the bulge that grew under Lucy's ass. His dick hasn't turned to steel, but it's on its way. With his mind racing, he has to find out what Lucy means. He figures Janey must know. Now, to find Janey.
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fter looking for ten minutes, he walks into the liquor storage room. In the back of the cooler, Willy finds her. Janey is bent over reading the labels on the barrels. With her juicy ass covered by a loose white skirt, he walks behind her and presses his crotch to her rear.
"I found you. Why are you hiding in here?"
"What the fuck! I'll kill you assh... Fuck Willy, you scared me," Janey barks as she straightens.
With his hands still on each side of her hips, his crotch dry humps her rear-end slightly. His hands run over her ass lifting her skirt, slightly. As he moans, Willy says, "Janey, it's been too long. My balls are aching."
Janey might think it has been over a week since Willy came, but in reality, it's been five days since Elle swallowed his last load before she went on vacation.
"Damn it, I'm not going to fuck you in here, asshole. What if we get fucking caught!"
"If we had Lucy licking your pussy, like tonight, then, we could fuck?" Willy suggests as his hands almost reveal her white G-string panties.
"How do you know about that?" Janey booms. After thinking for a second, she continued, "Lucy fucking told you, didn't she?"
"Yep. Relax. She figured I would find out tonight, right? So, she figured it would be OK, but I don't want to wait."
"I'm fertile for two days, but you can't fuck me dry, jackass."
Willy's hands move under her skirt and down between her thick thighs. When he notices Janey part her feet slightly, his finger finds her crotch. He presses his finger to her panties on the opposite side of her entrance.
Using his dexterity, his fingers function together sliding her panties to the side, so his index and middle fingers can caress her bare pussy lips. As he plays with her, her moisture increases.
"I think you want my big cock in this cooler, Babe."
"Don't call me that, asshole. If you want this to happen, you better stop pissing me off."
"What if I did this," Willy states as his middle finger slides inside her.
"Mmmm gosh. Gentle."
He continues to slide his rough middle finger inside her. As his pace increases, he notices Janey leaning over the keg in front of her. With her juicy ass in the air, he raises her white skirt over her rump to reveal her firm tan white ass. Using his free hand, he unzips and maneuvers his snake out of his pants.
"I need it inside you," Willy warns as he withdraws his finger and places his swollen red cockhead at her entrance.
"Fuck, Willy. Not yet, you ass."
Ignoring her pleas, he enters her. Showing a bit of compassion, he's gentle. Her tightness is overwhelming as he sinks into her depths. When he eases out a minimum amount he hears her moans change from accepting pain to accepting pleasure. Her feminine moisture is lubricating his intrusion.
Leaning at a downward angle, Janey holds the keg in front of her for support. The barrel acts as a steel leaning post. She knows this posture is perfect for giving an angle for his seed to travel to her womb, but also, it's an angle for the monster cock to explore uncharted areas of her pussy. When the monster cock stops its withdrawal and enters her again, its pulsing head is at the depth all past lovers have been unable to journey. Then, the monster continues downward and the pleasure of being filled completely returns. She only felt this once before, and it was a week ago when Willy first fucked her.
"Not so fast you big bastard. I might cum, too, if you'd slow down."
"You're so tight. I need to cum bad," Willy answered as he pistons his steel bat inside her.
After talking with Lucy and the bikini picture Elle texted him this morning as a tease, his horny level is through the roof. As one hand holds Janey's hip, the other hand explores high and cups her immense breast. As his rough hand attempts to grasp most of her chest, his fingertips are enveloped with her pillow flesh.
"Willy...Willy...Fucking asshole, I'm not your fuck toy," complains Janey as the youthful fuck session continues. The only upside is this should be over soon.
"Just...Fuck...God," Willy moans as his climax builds. "Oh man, fucking take it." With his dick falling to about a third of the way down her pussy's tunnel, his prostate releases and his dick pulses sending hot streams of pleasure erupting into Janey.
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eeling his hand tighten on her breast and hearing his breathing increase, she is alert to what is about to happen. As his cock pulses inside her, her own climax is at the edge. His hand still mauls her breast as his nasty monster stays inside her. The pulsing sensation still occasionally occurs which causes her pussy's climax.
Just when she thinks the twitching monster will cause her to come as his potent seed drains down to her womb, she feels more fluid fill her insides. It's hot and steady. At first, Janey thinks, 'Oh my god is he cumming, again.' However, a split second later, she realizes what is happening.
"Ew, fuck...Stop...Stop. You're peeing," Janey screams not caring who hears as she tries to move forward, but the keg is in her way.
Janey turns and slaps the side of Willy's torso as she feels the urine pour inside her. Besides the sick disgusting feeling of being a urinal, she knows his seed is being flushed out.
The punch wakes Willy out of his trance. First, the pleasure of emptying his balls caused him to zone out. Then, the feeling of his bladder emptying of the two beers from lunch sends him into pleasure zone heaven. When he wakes to realize he is peeing inside Janey, he doesn't stop.
The evil enjoyment of marking his overdeveloped sister-in-law as his is amazing. The fact he is doing such a dirty act to her makes him pause until he is finished. Finally, he steps back and sees his urine and semen run on the floor to the drain in the floor. When the hard smack occurs on his left side, he knows he deserves it, but can't stop from smiling,
"Fucking asshole. I can't believe you fucking did that," Janey hisses.
"Shit, I didn't mean to. I was soo relaxed, and the beers at lunch...," Willy tries to explain trailing off thinking how demoralizing his act is to her and smiles.
"Fuck You! I don't believe you. I'm done with you," booms Janey heading out the cooler.
"Will I see you tonight?"
"Fuck you!" screams Janey tossing her inventory pad at him. "You can check the expiration dates and watch the bar. I'm going home, bitch!" yells Janey.