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King of the hill- no more nice girl. Part 2

Part 2 of  “King of the hill- no more nice girl“.

Kahnie moaned and writhed in delight, she could feel a pressure building up in her body. She gasped rapidly, unable to catch her breath. She couldn’t take it much more. She released him and pushed Bobby’s tongue away from her. Much to her personal disappointment.

Bobby’s cock was ready to tear his boxers in half and she was ready to release his pole from its fabric prison. She reached down and grabbed the waistband of his boxers. She had to stretch the elastic to its limit to get the underwear past his dick.

“Oh my god.” She gasped as the pole was released. Rock hard seven inches stood proud and firm. She stared at him with a mixture of lust surprise and fear. He was so huge, how could she fit that monster inside of her.

Bobby stared at her hesitantly. He could see she was nervous, but also aroused. His toon dick was throbbing painfully for attention, but he didn’t want to make her do anything if she didn’t want to.

“Kahnie, if your not alright with this…” He trailed off when she reached down and grabbed his massive dong and started to rub the long length. Bobby gasped and almost collapsed on top of her. She gently rubbed her fingers over the circumcised head making him quiver and groan in delight.

“Please Bobby. I want it so much.” She gripped him tightly and guided the tip of his cock to her slit. She looked up at him with longing eyes, he knew she wanted this.

He slid himself inside her slowly, so the both of them could savour every second of his entry. She was so wet, but so tight he struggled to get inside.

Feeling her tense under him he stopped himself letting her adjust, she was tighter than he had expected and prayed that he could hold out. Lowering his body he held her against him as he continued to push deep into her.

Slowly the two moved in rhythm bringing their lips together then breaking apart to kiss and taste other areas of flesh until things began to speed up and both were moaning one another’s names.

“Faster Bobby…more…yes…god yes!”

Bobby picked up his pace, humping her quickly, sliding in and out of her tight twat. Kahnie ground his hips in time. Moaning his name loudly.

“Bobby…Yes…please.”

She dragged her nails down his back and groaned loudly. She felt a pressure growing deep inside her. Her head spun and her pussy was tightening.

“Bobby… I’m so close…make me *groan* cum please.”

Bobby was close, his pace was the frantic rush of the first timer. But he made up for lack of technique with sheer enthusiasm and it was working for both of them. There was a pressure growing in his belly and his balls were tightening.

“BBOOOBBBYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!!!” Screamed Kahnie as she reached her first orgasm. Her pussy lips tightened, with this added to her already tight cunt, her pussy became like a bear trap and Bobby groaned loudly in a confusing ballet of pleasure and pain as his balls exploded. Coating Kahnie’s insides with hot thick cum.

The two lovers fell apart and lay panting side by side. Bobby wrapped a arm around her shoulders and pulled her close. She lay her head on his chest as she smiled and tried to catch her breath.

“That was, amazing.”

Bobby smiled down at her, kissed the top of her head. He pulled a little hair from her sweaty forehead. He looked into her beautiful brown eyes and kissed her forehead again.

“That as unbelievable Kahnie. Thank you.”

Moments later, wrapped in each others arms, they drifted off to sleep.

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Hank and Peggy came into the home, carrying grocery bags in their hands.

“Here you go honey.” He said putting the bags onto the table. He glanced at his watch. “I think I’ll just go to the ally and say hi to the guys.” As he approached the door, Peggy grabbed his shirt collar and yanked him back.

“Oh no you don’t Hank, if you go out there, you’ll just end up drinking beer.”

Hank sighed and grabbed a couple of cans of soda from the fridge.

“I’ll only drink this alright?” he said, just managed to suppress a smile. Peggy gave him a peck on the cheek.

“Good for you Hank. You go out there and set the example.”

Hank went to the ally and stood next to Dale.

“Yup.” He said.

“Yup.” Agreed everyone.

“Your wife still think that’s Indian soda Hank?” Asked Dale. Hank smiled and popped open his can.

“Yep. She can read Spanish, but Indian is a comlete mystery to her. Indian beer, it doesn’t taste the same, but it’s got a lot more alcohol in it.”

“And at the end of the day the alcohol is all that matters.”

“You redneck.” Yelled an annoying voice. Hank sighed and turned to Kahn, his neighbour.

“Yes, Kahn?” He asked as friendly as he could manage. The small oriental man stood right in front of Hank, an angry look on his face and an angry finger pointed at Hanks face.

“Your boy done something to my Kahn jr. She sneak out and I not seen her for long time. You boy done something to her. I know it.” Hank sighed and shook his head.

“Well Kahn if I see Bobby holding her hostage, I’ll send her straight home.”

Fuming, Kahn stormed off back towards his home. Dale chuckled lightly.

“Not that I want to criticise his powers of observation, but I would have thought he might have noticed his daughter climbing out of your sons window Hank.”

The whole gang turned around and stared at a half dressed Kahnie jumping out of Bobby’s bedroom window. She had on her pants, but no socks or shoes. Her top was only half on, the entire left side was sitting on her shoulder. She landed on the grass and slipped the rest of her T-shirt

on. She leapt over the low fence between their homes and into her bedroom.

“Welldangit. LookslikeyourBobbyogot himselfsomeohdat littlelady’s poontang.” Said Boomhower in a long string of words that the others only just managed to make out.

Hank smiled proudly.

“Yup. That’s my boy. There’s hope for him yet.”

The End

Author is Englishwitch

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