Cum Over for Christmas

Starring: Keeley Hazell, Malene Espensen, Demi Rose Mawby

Disclaimer: This story is purely fiction, it has never happened. Please keep this story to this site only, if you want to share elsewhere DM me and ask for permission.

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Peter opened the door for the next day and a small note fell out, 'Have a day off on us' it read, along with a roll of cash. Counting it up there was about 200 pounds, wow, nice little treat he thought.

Peter spent the day shopping, he ate all of his meals in restaurants, and had a few beers in the local pub with his pals. Wishing he could tell them about his past few days, but knowing full well they would never believe him. A good night's sleep later he returned to the calendar, for his next day's gift. A card once again fell out, 'The Three Angels Massage Parlor' was embossed on it. 1 PM was written in pen on the back, along with an address.

Peter grinned, he knew exactly where this place was, it had the reputation for being an off the books brothel in the town. A day of rest had given him an extra spring in his step, as he got in his car, he was really starting to look forward to the next days present. Peter left his car in a car park 10 minutes walk from the shop, he knew the area was well known and didn't want to park too close. It was another stiflingly hot day, and he was nervous, so a sheen of sweat had formed on his brow by the time he got there.

Looking around as he approached the red door, peter nervously pressed the buzzer, and waited. The door latch clicked, and a voice on the intercom said, "Come in".

Inside was a waiting room, empty, 4 chairs and a counter. Behind the counter sat a very attractive blonde. "Peter Andrews." She said, "We've been expecting you, please follow me"

She moved around to the front of the desk, her long legs on show, a VERY short white uniform covered her curvy body. She spoke with a Scandinavian accent, as she led Peter through to the back.

"I am Malene, you are in here." She said, the door had Room 1 embossed upon it.

She opened it, leading Peter in. "Keeley will be with you shortly, get undressed and lay on the table, under a towel." She said leaving.

Peter removed his clothes and settled onto the table, hearing the door open he looked up. A long set of legs in high heels led to a tight black skirt and white blouse, unbuttoned down to reveal a huge pair of tits. Hair in pigtails she grinned at him.

"Hi Peter, I'm Keeley, lay back let these magic fingers do their work." She said.

He put his face back into the circle at the top of the table, hearing her open a bottle of oil and move next to him. Her hands were warm as they touched his shoulders, moving softly over his muscles, she was very good and soon Peter felt more relaxed than he had thought possible.

"You've got the full package paid for Peter, plus all the extras." She said stopping, and stepping back.

He looked up. "Extras?"

"Yeah, extras!" She replied with a big grin.

Unfastening her shirt she dropped it to the floor. "Lay back down, Peter." She said.

Peter lay down and felt her get up on the table and straddle his back, her bra landed on the floor in his vision, as she leaned forwards. Her big breasts squashed against his back, rubbing in a circular motion as she pushed tightly.

"Feel good, Peter? We have all the treatments on store for you today." She whispered into his ear.

Her large tits crushed against his skin made Peter instantly hard, Keeley grinding atop of him. She raised her hips, "Roll over!" She said.

Peter span beneath her, his hard cock now beneath the towel, pressing against her as she lowered herself down. Her large breasts glistened with oil as she sat atop of him, hands rubbing his chest slowly. She felt his cock twitch beneath the fabric, pulling the towel from between them it stood proud behind her as she moved forwards.

"Mmm Peter, let's see what we can do with that." Keeley purred.

She eased her skirt up over her waist, she wore no knickers. Lifting her hips she eased down on his cock, the thick hard shaft being eaten up by her cunt. She gasped as his whole length filled her, nestling back down onto his crotch.

"Fuck me, Peter! Fuck me hard, make me cum!" She gasped.

Peter reached up gripping her hips, he started to thrust his hips upwards. Keeley dangled her legs from the sides of the table, as Peter fucked her pussy. She groaned loudly as each thrust drew her nearer, Peter was getting faster and faster.

"Fuck, ohhh fuck, Peter! Yes baby, yes!" She gasped.

Her breasts were bouncing hypnotically as her fucked her tight wet pussy. His cock drove up and deep inside her as she rode him, Keeley had her tits in her hands playing with them as she felt her orgasm nearing.

"Harder Peter, oh fuck me harder!" She gasped.

Her hands clutched his chest tightly now as her body clenched. Keeley came hard, her pussy spasming on his shaft as her pushed it in and out. Big tits jiggling madly Keeley climaxed, Peter kept pumping through every tight clench of her pussy, as she wailed loudly, the release of pleasure overcoming her.

"FUCKKK!! YESSS!! YEEESSS!! YESSSSSSSS!!" She howled.

His balls were getting close to exploding but he didn't want this to end, so Peter eased back with his thrusts as Keeley calmed from her orgasm. She sat up grinding down, pussy juices dripping from his balls.

"Ohhh Pete,r fuck you were good. Now, shall we see what I can do for you?" She teased.

Keeley eased up from his cock, and ground her hips back down, she rode him slowly, his cock twitching inside her. Peter reached up and squeezed her tits, the large soft breasts felt so good. She gasped as her crunched them hard, his fingers playing with her sensitive nipples.

"Cum in me Peter, fill my pussy with your cum" she groaned.

Her hips rose and fell faster and faster, Peter holding her tits tightly as she milked him with her cunt. She locked eyes with him, not breaking her gaze as she rose and fell on his shaft. Peter held back for every possible pleasurable second he could, but eventually it was too much and he came, roaring loudly.

"FUUUCKKKK!!" He screamed as his thick spunk flooded Keeley's pussy.

She laughed loudly as she ground down onto his hips, cock spurting inside her, cum filling her up. Her tits were so big and full in his grasp, Peter finally released them as his orgasm ended. One last small jerk of semen implanted inside of Keeley.

"Ohh Peter baby, fuck that was good" Keeley gasped. "You are one of the best clients I have ever had."

She rocked her hips as his dick started to soften inside her, before easing up from his cock. She bent over picking up the rest of her clothing, before turning back to him. Peter sat up on the bench, a real feeling of pleasure still in his body. The relaxation of the massage plus the amazing sex with Keeley had set him on a new level.

"Ohh thank you Keeley, that was mind blowing" Peter said

"Wait here, your next treatment will be here shortly." Keeley replied. "Take a breather."

Peter was going to reply but she left to abruptly. Another treatment, Peter was sated from his first, whatever would happen next? He looked up as the door opened and Malene returned, she closed the door behind her

"Well Peter, did you enjoy Keeley?" Malene asked, she started to unbutton her uniform.

"Yes, she was amazing." Peter replied.

Malene stepped out of her uniform standing there, naked barring her tall black heels. Her HUGE breasts like a magnet to his eyes. She saw this and ran her hands over them, playing with the big hard nipples.

"Like these?" She teased walking towards him.

"Fuck yeah!" He replied.

"Sooo just to explain, you got Keeley's pussy, now it's my turn." She said, standing in front of him leaning in so her face was near his. "Now I am gonna give you my mouth."

Peter looked back at her. "Your mouth?"

"Yeah, you can use this mouth and throat anyway you please Peter, and please use it. I love that." She said grinning, before kissing him hard.

She broke the kiss and pushed him back, hand going to his crotch and stroking his dick. It was already swelling at the sight of her naked body, the touch of her hand made it throb and grow faster.

"Let me suck you, taste you, pleasure you." She gasped. "Ever throat-fucked anyone before?"

Peter thought back to his first time being deep throated by Holly, "No, never." He said, hoping this would lead further.

"Ohhh Peter, I am gonna let you throat fuck me, pound that hard cock into my neck baby." Malene teased.

She bent over taking his dick between her lips, sucking up and down, tongue flicking his head as she sucked him off. Malene's eyes looked sideways up his body as she pushed him deep, her tight throat swallowing his head.

"Fuckkkk!!" Peter gasped, his hips thrusting up involuntarily.

One hand held him down, the other squeezed his balls as Malene held him in her throat, tears ran down her cheeks as she gagged on his shaft, water running from her mouth over his nuts.

"Fuuuuckkk!!" She gasped coming up for air after several seconds. Blinking her eyes, Malene rubbed her spit over his cock. "Get up, Peter." She said.

Peter stood up and Malene lay face down on the table, reaching back she gripped her heels and arched her back. Her head was just over the top edge, she licked her lips, looking up at Peter who was wanking his cock.

"Fuck my throat, Peter." She said, eyes wide, looking up at him. "Stick your cock deep down my throat, pleeeeassse." She begged.

Peter stepped up, feeding his hard cock between her lips, he pushed forwards until his head got to her throat. Hand on the back of her head he pushed harder, it gave and his shaft disappeared down her neck. She gagged and groaned, a muffled cry of approval.

Her grip tightened on her heels as Peter pushed deeper, his hands in her hair. Peter started to thrust his hips now, Malene gagging as he pushed in and out of her throat. His hands were in her long blonde hair, twisting it between his fingers as he pushed in and out.

She gagged and spluttered as he pushed his cock deep, spit was dripping from her chin onto the floor as he throat-fucked her. Her eyes were wide open as she tried to keep focused on him, tears running down her cheeks as she gagged.

"Ohh fuck, you like that?" She gasped as he pulled back allowing her to catch her breath. "You like that, Peter?"

"Ohh fuck, Malene! That's sooo hot." He panted. "You are just like a porn star."

Peter pushed his cock back between her lips and thrust deep again, she clutched her heels tight body bent back as he fucked her throat. Peter couldn't believe it, his ex wife barely sucked his cock, now here was a gorgeous Scandinavian Blonde letting him ram his hard dock down her gullet.

"Ohhhh fuck, Malene!" He gasped, having to step back and catch his breath.

"Ohhhhh, Peter..." She said releasing her heels and resting on her forearms.

"Want to take this to the next level?" She panted looking at him?

Peter returned her look, puzzled, what more could she mean? "Okay then." He said slightly nervously.

Malene rolled over onto her back, she wiped the spit from her chin and smeared it over her big tits, rubbing them hard. Her head hung from the edge her long hair dangling down.

"Fuck me up, Peter. Fuck this throat like it was my pussy, don't stop. I will gag, I may even throw up, don't stop." She said.

"Fuck Malene, that's pretty hardcore, like some movies I have seen." He replied.

"Exactly like that!" she said grinning, "Use me like I am your nasty throat whore, I fucking love it. If I push you away with both hands stop. That's the only time, okay?" She said.

Peter nodded, he was not sure about this, but the chance to really throat-fuck someone like in a hardcore porn movie was too much to resist.

"Okay, Malene." He said stepping back up.

She guided his cock into her mouth with her hand, Peter feeling the top of his head slide down her tongue, until her throat once again gave way. He gripped her shoulders pinning Malene down, his hips thrusting into her face. She gagged and gasped, spit rapidly running down her face, thick clots hanging in her hair.

"Holy fuck, baby!" Peter gasped, a whole new sensation on his cock. Her throat was so tight as he pumped in, balls splattered with thick strands of spit. He pushed his dick in and out, cock going deeper and deeper, looking down he could see Malene's neck bulge as the head of his cock poked out stretching her skin. He reached down fingers touching her neck, feeling his cock through it as he pumped deep. She groaned, feeling his hands on her neck, her own moving to his hips pulling him deep.

He pushed so deep, balls smashed against her nose, she spat and gagged down her face as she held him deep. Peter pushed back and forth, hips thrusting hard as she gagged on his cock. Suddenly she pushed back with both hands, instantly Peter pulled his cock out knowing it was her signal to stop.

"You okay there, Malene?" He said, looking down.

"Phugh!" She spat, a thick sticky wad rolling down her left eye and onto her forehead.

"Fuckk Peter, don't hold back, fucking give it to me." She gasped. "I am your nasty little throat whore, now fuck me up!"

"Oay then, Malene, if you are sure." Peter replied.

"Fucking do it! Slam this throat like it was my pussy baby, grab these tits hard, fucking slap them, use me like a fucking whore!" She gasped.

She folded her arms behind her back, head dangling down gain, mouth wide. Peter moved back into position, his hard cock hoovered up by her lips. Malene easily let him down her throat as he pressed his balls tight to her nostrils.

"Fuck Malene, you want it!?" Peter snarled, trying to push himself.

Peter had never had really nasty sex, his previous girlfriends and ex wife were all pretty normal between the sheets. He had watched his share of porn though, and whilst not always sometimes the harder stuff really turned him on.

I ran his hands over his cock head again, feeling it poke hard from her neck, then his hands went to those huge breasts, gripping them tight. His hips now rutted hard, balls bashing her face as he thrust vigorously.

"Like that Malene!? You filthy fucking slag!" He snapped, Peter was shocked at himself, never one for dirty talk, it kinda just came out.

His fingers crushed her breasts, mauling them roughly as his hips rammed home, Malene was pinned in place, her legs kicked as she gagged on his girth, spitballs forming and running down her face. Peter slapped her right breast, she squealed on his cock, then groaned in pleasure. The left one next, another squeal. He lean forwards suckling on both after he slapped them, chewing hard on her nipples.

"fuck, fuck, FUCK!!" He groaned, feeling his balls boiling.

Hands on her tits, he crushed them tight, hips slamming home, she was urging and gagging, making her throat flex on his cock, Peter couldn't hold back and drove deep, cum spurting from his dick as he buried it deep.

"FUCK YOU! FUCK YOU!" He hissed through gritted teeth, his hands squeezing her breasts so tight.

Peters balls pumped a huge load of thick hot cum straight into Malene's belly, the head twitched deep in her neck, the semen shooting straight down. Peter growled in pleasure as he retching throat milked his shaft. Fingers tight to those huge sweaty orbs, clutching them squeezing so hard.

"NASTY FUCKING WHORE!" he roared as the last bolt of cum flew down her throat.

Peter found himself on tiptoes, arms locked straight, every muscle in his body tensed as the final joyous seconds of orgasm left him. He collapsed down, dragging his cock from Malene's throat, balls empty.

"Ohhhh, fuck." He gasped, watching as she gasped for air.

Malene spluttered and panted, coughing and clearing her throat. She lay there sucking in lungfuls of air, her face a mask of spit, it coated her forehead, clang to her eyebrows, dripped down in thick wads into her hair.

"Fuck, ohh fuck..." She gasped, hands moving straight to her clit.

He back arched and she roared, her fingers at work. A huge wave of climax almost immediately hit her body. Her eyes were wide as she gasped the roared, oblivious to the thick wads rolling down over them.

"NASTY WHOOOREEE!!" She growled, "I'M A NASTY FUCKING WHOOORREEE!!"

Her hips bucked to meet her fingers, tits shuddering as she came. Malene climaxed fiercely, her body filled with pleasure. Peter stood there watching, almost mesmerized by her climax, the blonde bitch howling and screaming.

"FUCK! FUCK FUUUUCKKKKK!!" She screamed, as the final jolts left her body.

Malene rolled over panting, looking up at Peter, she grinned. "Fuck yeah, you got it Peter! Oh my, I loved that!" she gasped.

Slowly standing, her legs wobbly, Malene moved to get a gown from the hanger behind the door. "I need a shower." She said. "Your next treatment is up soon."

Peter stood there, 'Another!' he thought. Fuck they are gonna kill me. He sat back in a chair that was next to the table, running his hand through his hair.

The door opened and a short brunette walked in, she wore a thick white towel robe, but her curves were obvious beneath. She closed the door and unfastened her robe, beneath it she wore a golden metallic bikini, her full breasts and huge ass shown off to perfection. Demi Rose Mawby was standing before him.

"Hi Peter, I'm Demi." She said smiling. "So Malene gave you her throat, Keeley her pussy, guess that means you get my ass!"

Peter's eyes went wide, that beautiful round ass, he tried to speak but no sound came out. Demi moved up and bent over the table, gripping the far side, she looked back at him, her huge round ass perfectly on display.

"Well, think you have something left for me Peter? I don't want to be disappointed." She purred.

Despite cumming only a few minutes earlier the thought of putting his dick up this firm round ass had him sporting a semi, which by the time he got to Demi was fully hard. Running his hands over that ass it felt incredible.

"Ohhhh, that's it Peter! My ass is yours, fuck it, fuck it hard!!" She gasped as he pulled down her bikini bottoms.

Parting her ass cheeks he pressed his cock to her ring, having taken Holly this way earlier in the week, he was eager to get his cock into another tight asshole. Demi braced herself against the table edge as he pushed in, she growled with each inch, deeper and deeper until his balls touched her pussy lips.

"Ohhhhhh, Peter, fuck my ass hole, fuck it hard!" she groaned.

He held her hips and drew back, knowing that it took more effort than when fucking a pussy. SLAP his crotch hit her ass cheeks, she squealed. SLAP again, as he thrust deep. Peter was really building up pace, Demi lean over taking it deep.

"Yes Peter! Yes that's it! Ohhhh, fuck yeah Peter!" Demi cried as he picked up pace.

He held her hips tight, cock driving in and out, cheekily he lifted his hand and slapped her ass cheek hard. She squealed, then looked back at him. "Fuck yeah!" She gasped in pleasure. "Slap that ass harder."

He spanked her other cheek, then the first again, Demi shrieked and moaned, loving it. His hips rutted fiercely, thankfully having cum twice he managed to keep going, sure he would have cum by now if not for that.

"Oh, ohhh, ohhhhh YESSSSS!!" Demi cried, her ass clamping on his shaft.

Peter felt the reflex of her sphincter on his shaft, hands pinned her down and he kept plunging in and out as she came. Her hips shuddered pushing back against Peter, as she climaxed, body tight, fingers white clutching the table edge.

"FUUUCKKKKKK!!" Demi cried. "FUCK! FUCK! FUCKKKKKK!!"

Peter continued to pound her, his hard cock driving deep into that tight hole. She collapsed down orgasm sated, cheek on the table, panting. She groaned in pleasure as Peter kept thrusting, his hard cock driving back and forth.