Marketa Giavonni Boxed Set

by Marketa Giavonni

  “Damn!” Babyface Catholic boy says, watching my ass as I go, his cock hard and pressing out against his jeans. “That was fucking hot! What did she say?”

  “The girl wants another fuck,” Eric says, “but this time she wants to do it with two guys at once. She’ll suck my dick while someone else fucks her from behind, then she’ll have us switch when we’re hard again. Then we can have her any way we want. She said to bring someone with me to her apartment, but she won’t accept less than a thousand dollars cash for an all-night fuck fest. Shit, I’d pay her twice that, easy. Best fuck of my life!”

  The Catholic boys are falling over themselves to be the one Eric picks to go with him. They’re whipping out their ATM cards, shouting out numbers like it’s an auction. Ten minutes later Eric texts me that there’s a winner: Babyface with three thousand dollars of cold hard cash.

  Jackpot.

  * * *

  Eric and I live in a small studio apartment that’s all bedroom. You open the door and in the center of the room is this big four-poster king sized bed for maximum fucking. One wall is all windows with no curtains, so every night we fuck for the whole world to see. Whenever I catch someone watching us from the apartment building across the street, my pussy shudders so hard around Eric’s cock that we both come at the same time. If they’re still watching us after that, I give them the come hither signal followed by the tip money gesture, and without fail there’s a knock on our door in less than ten minutes. Then, depending on who it is, we set our price: a hundred dollars for one, two hundred for two, and one-fifty if one wants to watch while we fuck the other one. My favorite scenario is the third option, but I enjoy myself either way. Eric and I would do it for free, but this way we never have to pay rent. It’s five hundred dollars a month, so tonight’s little sexcapade will have us set for half the year.

  I prepare for the fun to come while I wait for Eric to show up with Babyface. I slip a pair of handcuffs under the two pillows on opposite sides of the bed and then settle myself down, my head on the middle pillow. I look down at myself; my glorious breasts swell up against the red lace bra under the white shirt that covers almost nothing. I take them both in my hands, thinking about Eric touching them and that electric current that rushes through me when he sucks my taut nipples. I let my hands stray downward, moving across my flat abs, past my belly button to where the red plaid skirt rides low on my hips, the skimpy fabric just barely covering my ass and my pussy. I slide my hands under the skirt and to my warm center that is already starting to throb in anticipation of what’s to come.

  Oh, fuck me, I feel so naughty whenever I wear this outfit. The pigtails get me especially hot, reminding me of my days of sexual exploration as a teenager. I was known as the Red Hot Slut of my high school, partly because I fucked every guy in our senior class and partly because of my red hair. I took it as a compliment: Why would you want a shy brunette or a dumb blonde when you could have a red hot vixen who wanted nothing more than to fuck your brains out all day and night?

  My appetite for sex was insatiable, and there was hardly a place at my high school where I didn’t have a sexual encounter. I remember being fucked in the ass by the star basketball player on the bleachers after practice, riding on top of the science geek on the lab counters while he tutored me after school, and blowing the shy trombone player in the music room during detention. I was an equal opportunity slut, glad to fuck any guy anytime, anywhere, but what I wanted most was for a teacher to walk in on us, especially the male teachers. I was a nubile young thing, a fine piece of ass that needed to be admired. I knew they would never touch me because I was prime jail bait, but I wanted them to walk in the room, see me fucking these guys and sit back and watch, stroking their dicks until they came.

  I reach farther down into my pussy and stroke it, looking out to the dark windows of the apartment building across the street. As a special treat to our repeat customers, Eric and I tell them about our Halloween plans each year and the approximate time the fucking begins. I’m getting wet just knowing that at this moment someone is watching me pleasure myself. My nipples get hard, and I reach a hand under the red lace of my bra and rub the taut little tip, thinking about Eric with his tongue on it, waiting for him to play with me. Maybe I’ll let Babyface suck the other one.

  I begin grinding my hips as I plunge deeper and deeper into myself, my hand in my pussy getting slick with desire. I cry out as the orgasm shudders through me, right at the moment when Eric walks through the door.

  Babyface looks like he just won the lottery.

  “Come here and fuck me,” I say.

  Eric lets Babyface come to me first. He practically falls over himself as he kicks off his shoes, ripping off buttons of his shirt as he climbs into bed with me. Fuck, he’s so young and eager. I bet it was only a couple years ago that he was doing this for real, fucking his own Catholic school girl. He throws the shirt aside and reaches for me, but I push him away.

  “Money first,” I say. Eric climbs onto the bed beside me, withdrawing from his pocket the wad of cash that’s just for show and then lays it down on the bedside table. Babyface fumbles for his wallet and takes out his own thick wad, setting it down next to Eric’s. I take a minute to count everything up as the two of them undress. Babyface’s three thousand dollars is all there, and I lean over to put it inside the drawer.

  Eric lifts the back of my skirt up over my ass and presses against me, and my pussy throbs at the feel of his naked skin against mine. His cock is already hard against my ass, and he reaches around and takes both my breasts in his big hands, squeezing them hard as he pulls me back against him. I want so badly for him to fuck me right then, but I have to set up the tableau with Babyface first.

  “Go to the head of the bed,” I say in a voice thick with desire. Eric’s body lingers against me for a long moment, grinding his cock against me and teasing me with his hands on my breasts, and then he releases me and takes his position.

  “Go over there and get on your knees,” I tell Babyface, pointing to the foot of the bed. He obeys and then watches me crawl towards him with a look of pure lust, breathing hard in anticipation of what’s to come.

  I steady myself on the bed with one hand as I take his huge cock in the other one, wrapping my hand around the base of his throbbing flesh. I start with a little tease, my tongue lightly flicking the head as I stroke his cock with my hand. I can feel his excitement as I close my lips over the tip and slide my mouth slowly down his cock. Babyface grabs a hold of my pigtails and tries to pull me farther into him with a desperate need. Then Eric presses himself against me, once again lifting the skirt up over my ass. He reaches down to finger fuck me while he reaches into my shirt and rubs the red lace. He enters me from behind while his fingers rub the tip of my pussy, pumping me slow and hard as my mouth plunges down Babyface’s cock and then back to the head, down and back, down and back. Babyface yanks on my pigtails over and over, panting and grunting until he comes in my mouth.

  I swallow it like a good girl.

  Next I tell them both to lie down on opposite sides of the bed. I go to Eric first, straddle his face and rub my breast hard through the red lace while Eric licks my pussy. He grabs my ass and rocks me back and forth in his mouth until I nearly come. Then I lie down with my ass pressed against Eric, and he reaches around to my breast and starts playing with my sensitized nipple. Turning to Babyface, I kiss him hard, his eager tongue plunging into my mouth again and again while I stroke his cock that’s already hard and throbbing. When I straddle him, Babyface is primed to explode. He grabs my ass and jackhammers his cock into me, grunting like an animal as he fucks me hard.

  Oh, fuck yes, YES! I haven’t been fucked this hard since the night Eric and I met. I’m rocking on the edge of an immense orgasm that makes me scream. Eric’s watching us, and it’s turning him on to see me fucked so hard, to see me at the edge of complete sexual release. Eric has his cock in his hands, and he’s pumping it hard and fast while he watches Babyface pump me h
arder and faster. I close my eyes and imagine Eric trapped there between my clenched thighs, that it’s his cock my body clamps against in deep, shuddering waves as I ride the orgasm to sweet oblivion.

  Babyface goes limp beneath me and lies there with a dazed look on his face. I can’t move; I feel like I’m in a drugged state from the intense sexual pleasure I just experienced. I stay there on top of him, feeling weak and spent, so Eric has to make the next move for me. He removes the handcuffs from under his pillow and puts them in my trembling hands. Before Babyface realizes what’s happening, I lean over and kiss him while Eric slides the other handcuffs out from under his pillow. I take Babyface’s wrist into my hand and cuff him to the railing in the headboard while Eric does the same to his other wrist.

  “What the fuck?” Babyface says, straining against the cuffs while Eric helps me off his cock and down onto my back on the other side of the bed. My legs still feel like Jello.

  “Shut up and watch,” Eric says. He’s on top of me, shifting most of his weight onto his knees so that his cock rests just above my still throbbing pussy. He unties the knot in my shirt to expose my red lace bra, opens the clasp in front to expose my full breasts. He lowers his lips down to a hardened nipple, licking it with the tip of his tongue and playing with it until I’m aching to have his mouth on me. A shuddering moan escapes my lips as Eric sucks on the little nub and begins to squeeze my other breast, fully cupping my soft flesh with his big hand.

  Nothing gets me wetter than the thought of fucking Eric on our bed while another guy is handcuffed beside us. It’s the ultimate tease; Babyface watching us fuck, feeling every thrust we make on the bed beside him but unable to touch us or himself. Based on the way he just fucked me, Babyface is going to be half mad with desire when I finally straddle him for the last time. Thinking about it makes me burn with excitement, and I have to have Eric inside me right now!

  I grab his ass and shove his hard cock into my pussy, slamming my hips into him. Eric responds immediately, and we fuck each other harder and harder until we’re both screaming with pleasure, my body contracting against his cock again and again until my orgasm makes us come at the same time.

  Turning towards Babyface, I see that his cock is standing at attention once more. I reach over and squeeze his balls, feeling them contract from my touch, then I wrap my hand around the base of his throbbing cock and slowly slide it up to his tip and then down again, pumping him with my hand until a bead of pre-cum glistens on the head. Babyface lets out a shuddering moan of desire.

  “Oh baby, I want to fuck you so hard,” he says, straining against the handcuffs.

  “Not yet.”

  Eric and I shift positions so that he’s lying on his back while I get on top. After I discard my shirt and bra, I’m on my hands and knees with my mouth above Eric’s cock and my pussy above Eric’s face. I think about Babyface watching as I take Eric in my hand and lick the tip of his cock, stroking the length of it as it begins to grow and stiffen. I begin stroking it with my tongue as I take the head into my mouth. When his cock is completely hard again, Eric grabs my hips and lowers my pussy into his mouth. Oh, FUCK YES! Eric’s tongue caresses and plunges into me while my mouth bobs up and down on his cock.

  Before he explodes in my mouth, I force myself to slow down, taking his throbbing cock out of my hands and mouth as I lift myself away from Eric’s wickedly talented tongue. I move down so that I can slide onto his cock, giving both Eric and Babyface a view of my backside. Eric grips my hips and holds perfectly still as I ride him slow and hard, grinding on that sweet spot inside me, rubbing my pussy with one hand and my bare breast with the other. I lick my lips, moaning, listening to Eric’s gasps of need, knowing he wants to come.

  Time to switch positions.

  I slide off Eric, and we get out of bed so that I can lean over the side. I look into Babyface’s eyes across the bed as Eric gets behind me, pushing the skirt up so he can slide his slick cock into my ass. Then Eric grips my hips hard and starts ramming into me, and I watch Babyface’s intense excitement at the sight of me being fucked hard in the ass, my bare breasts bouncing erotically and my pigtails swaying. I scream as my orgasm shudders through me in waves, knowing Eric is about to come and that Babyface is on the verge of explosion. Then Eric goes limp against me. After a minute he staggers backwards to the armchair in the corner and waits for my last tease with Babyface.

  If preparing for our performance got me wet before, it was nothing compared to what I felt now. This was sexual overtime, when I had the chance to make Eric come again as he watches me toy with Babyface, and when I race against the clock to reach another orgasm before I make Babyface come.

  I get up on the bed and slowly crawl towards him. I lick my upper lip as I prepare to play with him, giving Eric time to recharge for the final release. Straddling Babyface, I position myself just in front of his swollen cock with my pussy just out of his eager lips’ reach, then I slowly slide my right hand down to my skirt and reach under it.

  “You want your cock inside me, don’t you?” I say as I stroke my wet pussy and fondle my breast. “You want to squeeze my big ass titties as I fuck you.”

  Babyface is straining so hard he looks like he’s going to break the headboard. “Fuck yes,” he says, his voice shaking with desire.

  I start grinding my hips back and forth, my ass bumping up against his cock again and again. Babyface whimpers with need, and I lick my lips and moan, loving the exquisite pain I’m causing him with my self-pleasuring that’s just out of his reach. “Oh yes,” I say, “I’m a very naughty little Catholic school girl. Look at me wearing nothing but my slutty skirt, lace stockings, and fuck-me pumps!”

  Babyface looks like he’d give me a million dollars to be released from the handcuffs. He’s primed to explode, just the way I want him. Eric’s stroking his cock hard, and I feel the first wave of the orgasm as I watch him work for one last release.

  “You loved watching me get fucked in the ass, didn’t you?” I say to Babyface. I’m so very close now, my pussy throbbing as I plunge deeper and harder into myself, grinding my hips faster, and feeling Babyface’s waiting cock behind me. I arch my back, tossing my head back in the grip of the orgasm shuddering through me. “SAY YOU WANT TO FUCK ME IN THE ASS!”

  I’m just in time to see Eric coming in his hands. Then I feel Babyface’s sticky spray against my ass, and I come as he lifts off the bed in a final shudder of release.

  Everyone loves a Catholic school girl. I can’t wait until next Halloween.

  ***

  Three Erotic Nights

  Night One-Lexi

  Lexi arrives at eleven o’clock wearing a black, lace dress that’s both sexy and modest at the same time. It comes to just above her knees, and the v-neckline reveals a hint of her small, round breasts. She’s wearing black stockings and short heels, and I’m curious to see if she’s wearing a garter belt under there. Her thick brown hair falls to her shoulders, and her large brown eyes make her look innocent and doe-like. The perfect look for a virgin about to be fucked.

  Lexi takes one look at me and blushes. My own black, lace dress just barely covers my ass, and my large, full breasts are out on display. She’s seen me wear this before in the webcasts and must have modeled hers after it. Seeing me in front of her exuding raw sex appeal seems to have shaken her confidence.

  “Is this all right? I just bought it today.”

  “You look great, baby. The viewers are going to eat you up in that.”

  Lexi’s blush deepens.

  “Come in.” I open the door wide. Lexi hesitates for a second then enters, looking around at our small studio apartment. The room is dimly lit by shaded lamps, letting most of the light come in through the un-curtained windows. I can see the full moon framed against one pane. In the center of the room is our four-poster king sized bed. Eric’s lying on the red, silk sheets.

  I close the door and walk past Lexi, joining Eric on the bed. His bare, muscular arms reach around me, one hand at
my waist while the other one settles over my breast. I reach over to the bedside table and take a raspberry from the bowl I’ve placed there, bringing the fruit to my lips. I run my tongue over it before slowly popping it into my mouth.

  “How old are you, Lexi?”

  “Nineteen.”

  “And you’re a virgin?”

  Lexi blushes and looks down at her feet. “Yes.”

  “How did you hear about our website?” Eric’s got his hand under my lace bra, fondling the soft flesh and my hardened nipple.

  “Some of the girls at the college were talking about it,” she says, still looking at her feet. “I watched one video with my roommate. It was the one where you were, um, handcuffed to the bed.”

  “You’ll have to be a little more specific,” I say, reaching behind me and rubbing Eric’s cock through his pants. “We like to use handcuffs. Would you like to be handcuffed, Lexi?”

  “Um, I . . . uh . . .” Lexi’s cheeks are bright red.

  The girl’s embarrassment excites me. I take Eric’s hand at my waist and move it down to my pussy, and he rubs it through the lace panties. “Why did you want to come here tonight?” I ask, wanting her to look up at us.

  “I moved into an apartment building this year and met the guy who lives above me. Blonde hair, blue eyes, tall and muscular. . .”

  Lexi stares at us as Eric unzips my dress and opens the clasp of my bra. He pulls the straps of both down and begins fondling my bare breasts, pulling me up against him. “Go on.”