The Heart System Chapter 899

I stayed locked against them for several long seconds, cock still twitching and spilling the last weaker spurts between their bodies, until the intense pulses finally started to fade. When I finally pulled back, a long string of cum connected the head of my cock to the mess I had left all over both of them.

Tessa and Kayla stayed tangled together on the sunbed, both of them marked and panting, skin shiny with sweat and the thick load I had just painted across them while the snow continued to fall quietly beyond the glass railing.

"Holy shit," Kayla muttered, still lying on her back and staring at the thick streaks of cum across her chin and chest. "You came that much?"

"Boy can fucking shoot, huh?" Tessa smiled, then slowly pushed herself up to her feet. She arched her back with a small wince. "Aw... my back. I’m getting older, man."

My cock was still completely hard, throbbing in the open air, shiny with the mess we had just made. Kayla propped herself up on both elbows and looked at it, then at my face. Tessa stood beside the sunbed with her arms crossed under her chest, equally focused on the same thing.

Both of them spoke at almost the same time.

"Seriously? Still hard?"

I gave a short, breathless laugh and gestured at the two of them. "You would be too if you were in my shoes. I mean, look at you both, for fuck’s sake."

Tessa smirked. "If I were you I’d fuck Kayla day and night without a break, my guy."

Kayla raised an eyebrow. "Is this the girl version of ’would you let the homies hit if you turned into a girl’?"

Tessa tilted her head left, then right, thinking about it. "Kiiiinda?"

"Well then I’m... flattered, I guess."

Both of them kept staring at my cock. It gave another heavy throb under their attention, a fresh bead of precum gathering at the tip and starting to drip.

Kayla glanced over at Tessa. "So what do we do about that?"

Tessa’s smirk widened. "It wouldn’t be fair if only I got fucked in the ass. So... on all fours, Ms. Guest."

Kayla let out a short breath that was half laugh, half acceptance. "Well, you’re right."

She rolled over and pushed herself up onto her hands and knees on the sunbed, thick ass pushed out toward us, the oversized t-shirt still bunched under her tits. The position made the heavy curve of her cheeks look even bigger. A thin trail of my earlier cum was still visible on the back of one thigh.

Tessa walked around behind her, crouched down, and placed both hands on Kayla’s ass. She spread the soft cheeks open, exposing the tight pink hole, then leaned in and dragged her tongue over it in a long, slow lick. Kayla’s back arched at the contact. Tessa didn’t rush. She licked her thoroughly, flattening her tongue and working over the tight rim again and again, occasionally pointing the tip and pushing against the center until the muscle started to relax. Soft, wet sounds filled the quiet balcony as she spat directly onto the hole and rubbed the saliva in with her thumb before going back to licking.

I stood there watching the whole thing, one hand slowly stroking my cock. The sight of Tessa preparing Kayla’s ass for me kept me completely hard, the thick vein along the underside standing out with every pulse.

After a couple of minutes Tessa finally pulled back, lips shiny, and gave Kayla’s ass a light slap.

"She’s ready."

She stepped aside. I moved in behind Kayla, bent my knees slightly to get the right angle, and rested the head of my cock against her spit-slicked asshole. The tight ring felt hot even just from the outside. Before I could push, Tessa reached down, wrapped her fingers around the base of my cock, and leaned in. She gave the head a slow, wet lick, then another, coating it with more saliva, and guided it firmly against Kayla’s hole.

"Easy," she murmured. "She’s tighter than me."

I pushed forward. The resistance was immediate and intense. Kayla’s hole stretched slowly around the thick head, the pink rim going pale as it fought to take me. Tessa kept her hand on my shaft, steadying me and applying gentle downward pressure to help. Kayla let out a long, low moan, forehead dropping toward the sunbed, thick thighs trembling slightly.

"Breathe," Tessa told her, still holding my cock in place. "Push out a little."

Kayla did. The tight ring gave way a little more. I kept steady pressure, watching every millimeter disappear, until the head finally popped inside with a sudden, intense heat. Both of us groaned at the same time. Tessa released my cock and rested her hand on the small of Kayla’s back instead, watching with open interest as I slowly fed her more of my length.

Inch by inch I sank deeper into the crushing heat of her ass. The silky walls gripped me so tightly it was almost difficult to move. When my hips finally pressed flush against the soft curve of her cheeks, I was buried to the hilt. Kayla’s asshole fluttered and clenched around the base of my cock, adjusting to the thick stretch while she breathed hard through her mouth.

I stayed completely still for a moment, both hands resting on her thick hips, feeling the impossible tightness pulse around me while Tessa stood beside us with a small, satisfied smile.

I started moving slowly.

The first short stroke made Kayla moan, low and shaky. Her asshole gripped my cock so tightly that even pulling back an inch took real effort. The silky heat inside her was intense, almost burning, and every time I pushed forward again the tight ring of muscle stretched around my shaft in a way that made my stomach clench. I kept the pace careful and deep, giving her time to adjust while still letting her feel every thick inch.