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We should all have such first dates as Franco. It had started when his kid sister had told him that her B-F-F Joelle has had a crush on him. Franco had met Joelle bet didn’t think much of her. Even though she had some amazing funbags, she just looked too sweet and innocent for him to imagine pounding his pudd into her. And to make matters even worse she was painfully shy around him. This was why Franco repeatedly turned down his sister’s request to take Joelle on a date. But after like the hundredth time of hearing her bitch and whine he agreed to it. Franco figured he’d take her out for a quick dinner then dump her off and go out on a serious trim hunt with his boys.

That Friday night Franco picked up Joelle for their “date”. And despite himself, he had to admit she did look kinda hot and yummy. It helped that even though she wore a big sweater those big titties were still noticeable. She squeaked out a nervous “Hi” as she climbed into his car, which was pretty the entire conversation to the restaurant.

Inside the restaurant it was pretty empty since they were there so early. Joelle inexplicably asked for a booth near the back of the place. Franco wasn’t paying much attention since he just wanted to get the whole thing the hell over with . . . At least that was until the middle of dinner. Joelle suddenly looked him square in the eye and said with a surprising sense of confidence “You know, Franco, I’m not nearly as shy as you think I might be”. Amused and bored, he decided to play along with her little game, replying “Oh yeah, then prove it, Joelle”. She then proceeded to do just that . . . AND THEM SOME . . .

Franco was dizzy with disbelief as she yanked up her sweater and bra, putting those mouthwatering mammories on fully display like they were the next course. He felt his cock go instantly rigid in his pants, nearly ripping through his jeans. Without an ounce of hesitation, Joelle whipped it out and proceeded to suck down his meat-steak like it was her last meal. As Franco felt like he was about to fill her mouth with a generous glob of his man-made sour cream, Joelle proved to have one more surprise for him. FUCKING huge, in fact! She lifted up her skirt, yanked her red panties aside and pulled him into her. Franco fucked her as long as he could until the management started to look back suspiciously . . .

They quickly readjusted their clothes and resumed eating their meals, wearing exaggerated looks of innocence. Joelle looks her expression long enough to flash him her dirtiest smile and say, “Lets just be sure to leave some room for dessert, Franco”.

After having to take her shit for the entire summer as her pool boy, Eddie had finally had enough of rich bitch teen Annalisa and told her off. Her reaction turned out to be a surprise to be both of them . . . She rubbed her nubile body all over him, allowing Eddie to fondle her perfect tits and curvaceous ass. Annalisa then returned the favor by dropping to her knees and savoring every inch of man-meat . . .

Eddie stripped off his clothes while Annalisa sprawled herself out on a lounge chair. He leered down at her exposed shaved pussy. Despite its lips being flushed and swollen, her vagina appeared small and tight . . . And so goddamn inviting! It looked even better than on her sex tape, which Eddie had gone and purchased, despite himself. That same night he had come home, popped in the DVD and jerked off five times to some motel room lesbian tryst between Annalisa and a chick who bared a striking resemblance to Paris Hilton.

And now here was that same ripe snatch spread and waiting for Eddie’s cock. So much blood ran through it than he felt momentarily light-headed. Before he could pass out Eddie rammed it deep past the folds and pushed through the clenched walls of Annalisa’s pussy. She responded by crying out his name — Which surprised Eddie since he never even thought she knew it — and clenched her legs around his ass, somehow pulling him even deeper inside her. Eddie then proceeded to fuck Annalissa for all she was worth . . .

Which accordingly to Forbes magazine was somewhere in the mid-millions.

Kirsty, Joey and Aggie had all been best friends since high school. They spent more time with each other any of their families growing up. Even though each had gone their own way for college they all kept in contact and visited each other for holidays and whenever it was possible. However once they’d graduated the trio once again united, now deciding to take it a step further and rent a house together. Kirsty took alot of shit for this with people always making nasty jokes and comments about her being the meat in a Joey and Aggie sandwich. Sure Kirsty had occasionally slept with both boys because she was equally in love with both of them but NEVER at the same time. That was just something that had never crossed her mind . . .

Until that one fateful day when both Joey and Aggie came to her, wearing the same serious expression. She knew this wasn’t going to be something good. And it wasn’t. Both men revealed how they had both become madly in love with her over the years . . . And they wanted her to make a final decision right then and now. Kirsty was saddened but not surprised. She knew this day would eventually come and had planned accordingly . . . So she immediately stripped off her clothes before her confused male friends. Before either could ask a question, Kirsty positioned herself between them.
She passionately kissed Joey . . . Then she did the same to Aggie . . . Back and forth until she felt both of their cocks practically tearing through their pants. Now they wouldn’t ask any questions.

The entire rest of the night Joey and Aggie switched off, fucking Kirsty as each had fantasized over the years . . . Just not like this. As all three neared exhaustion, she mounted Aggie’s cock and then spread her cheeks, welcoming Joey’s up her tight asshole. Kirsty then experienced equal amounts of pleasure and pain while both pounded away at her with everything they had. It was the least Kirsty could do as their going away present since she planned on leaving while both men slept the night off. She would miss them both dearly but Kirsty knew this how it had to be.