The next evening, Brandy had promised to babysit for the Smiths. Dawn and Tom were a young couple with a tiny baby. Brandy had worked for them before and enjoyed talking to Dawn and playing with the baby, so she went directly to their house from school.
Cutting through some back yards, Brandy stepped up to a big sliding glass door which led into the Smiths' kitchen. She had raised her hand to knock when she heard a soft giggle and looked through the partially open drapes.
Dawn Smith was sitting upon the kitchen table, completely naked, her long leqs wide apart. Propped up on her elbows, she pinched her erect nipples and moaned as she looked down at her crotch. Tom Smith was wearing slacks and a white dress shirt, and his face was buried between his wife's legs. Little sucking noises filled the room while he sucked and licked and lapped at her hairy pussy.
Brandy stood rooted to the spot. She knew how heavenly a man's tongue could feel, and it looked like Tom Smith knew what he was doing.
Then Dawn Smith spotted Brandy standing outside the door and motioned for her to join them.
Brandy was a little startled. But she obeyed, not taking her eyes off the couple on the table.
"Tom, we have company," Dawn said sweetly, touching her husband's bobbing head.
Tom made a muffled agreeable sound and continued lapping at her cunt. One hand moved to his crotch and he rubbed his big cock-bulge.
"He just loves it when we have an audience," Dawn explained. "Have a seat."
Swallowing hard, Brandy dropped into the nearest chair. The familiar ache in he pussy was there, making her legs weak.
"Lick my asshole," Dawn murmured after a few minute, and then she raised her hips to meet his busy tongue.
Holding her plump ass cheeks firmly apart, Tom probed deep into her puckered shit hole with his strong tongue, then his mouth returned to her pussy. After a while, Tom replaced his tongue with three fingers and began fucking them quickly in and out of her dripping cunt. He turned to grin and wink at Brandy, and she said that his face was shiny with cunt juice.
"Tom!"
Returning his mouth to Dawn's pulsing pussy, he slurped and sucked and fucked her with his tongue while she sank back onto the table, grabbed his dark, curly head and held it tightly between her legs.
"Oh, God! Oh, God!" Dawn squealed when he spread her pussylips apart with his fingers and used his tongue to cover her stiff clit with her flowing cunt juices.
Brandy's hand went between her legs to squeeze her own aching pussy mound.
"Make me come!" Dawn screamed as she began bunching steadily against her husband's face.
Thick slurping sounds met Brandy's ears as Tom tried to keep up with Dawn's pistoning hips. Finally, he rammed two fingers into her clutching cunt and fucked her wildly while sucking and nibbling on her swollen clit.
Dawn humped even faster, clamped her thighs around his head and called his name over and over again as she shook and shivered through a breathtaking orgasm.
Brandy watched closely, eyes sparkling, both hands between her legs. God, what she wouldn't give to join them!
They seemed completely oblivious to Brandy now.
Tom was taking off his pants, revealing a short, fat semi-hard prick.
Dawn rubbed her naked body against his while they kissed, and then she pushed him back into a kitchen chair.
Brandy licked her lips as she watched Dawn fall to her knees between his legs and begin licking and kissing the head of Tom's cock. It looked delicious!
Opening her mouth wide, Dawn swallowed every inch of Tom's growing prick, as well as his balls. Her tongue teased and swirled. As his cock grew longer and harder, she let so of his balls, and thee his cock slipped out inch by inch.
When Tom's spit-slick cock came free, Brandy saw that it had doubled in size.
Dawn held his prick in her hand, stroking it gently and, although it was still short, it was meaty. His cock trembled as she licked and nibbled all around the fat cock knob. When she had the purple prick head shiny wet, she began licking and sucking up and down his prick shaft.
"That's it," he said softly. "Get it really wet."
Dawn's tongue and lip action grew more insistent then she ducked her head lower and tongued Tom's hairy ball sack.
"Oh, Jesus!" he whimpered as he scooted his ass farther out on the chair so she could reach his balls.
Brandy's hand slipped into her jeans and the found that her panda were wet, her pussy flooded with juices. The sight of Dawn Smith sucking her husband's cock was driving her crazy.
The wet sucking sounds grew louder as Dawn's expert mouth moved from his cock to his balls and back again. Tom closed his eyes, trembled at the excitement of her hot mouth and tongue, and ran his hands through her hair.
"Tongue my ass," he coned, spreading his legs farther apart.
Brandy gasped as she fucked two fingers into her cunt and her thumb hit her swollen clit.
Dawn dropped her head even lower and delved her tongue into the man's hot, tight ass. His balls bounced on her nose as he squirmed on the chair. Dawn stroked his cock, which was throbbing steadily up and down. Pearly drops of pre-cum oozed out of Tom's piss slit.
Brandy licked her lips again when Dawn eagerly lapped at the droplets of pre-cum and dipped her tongue into the little hole for more.
"Suck it, baby!" Tom ordered.
His wife made a tight ring out of her lips and began gobbling his prick. He smiled down at her and traced the outline of her pouting lips stretched around his cock.
Her head moved back and forth quicker and farther with each stroke, and she cupped and kneaded his balls, letting her long finger tease his asshole from time to time.
Brandy sat on the chair, legs wide apart, finger fucking her own pussy frantically as the young woman's checks bulged out every time the cock slid into her mouth.
"Suck it! Take it all," Tom urged.
He stood up, held Dawn's head in his hands, and begat fucking her mouth as if it were a cunt. With each cock-thrust, Dawn's nose was buried in his crotch hair and his balls bounced on her chin.
Brandy moaned softly. She was ready to cum. She fucked her fingers in and out of her cunt and held her breath. Two more strokes and she would be there.
Suddenly, Tom jerked his cock out of his wife's mouth.
"Go get it, Dawn," he grunted.
This broke Brandy's concentration. Her fingers slowed.
With one last squeeze of his cock, Dawn stood up and darted to the refrigerator.
Tom pumped his spit-covered prick gently while he watched her ass as she leaned over and than closed the refrigerator door. Then he glanced at Brandy.
"Watch this," he said.
Brandy's fingers were still deep in her pussy, but she kept them still, wondering what was going to happen next.
Dawn straightened and returned to her husband with something in her hand.
"This ought to do it," she said.
Brandy's eyes opened wide when she saw that it was a long, fat carrot.
Tom Smith pinned.
"Get yourself one if you like," he told Brandy.
Halfway across the kitchen, Dawn squatted and shoved the carrot into her cunt as far as it would go. She began pumping it in and out, groaning and bunching as she did.
"Hey, don't get so carried away," Tom said as he got on his knees and leaned over the back of the chair.
His lean, tanned ass was fully exposed to Brandy's view.
"I had to get it wet," Dawn told him, shoving the carrot into her cunt one last time and giving it a little twist.
The emptiness in Brandy's cunt forced her to take Tom up on his offer. Hurrying to the refrigerator, she found a nice, fat carrot and returned to her chair.
Dawn approached her husband's upturned ass, rubbed the carrot up and down his ass crack a few times, and then began fucking the vegetable into his asshole.
Tom groaned, spread his knees farther apart, and pushed back onto the carrot.
"Christ, that feels so good," he grunted as the orange vegetable slid into his asshole easily.
Dawn bit her lip, and picked up a slow fucking rhythm.
Brandy stood up quickly, pulled clown her jeans and squatted on the floor. As she kept her eyes on the carrot fucking in and out of Tom's ass, she buried her own carrot deep in her cunt and stuck her finger in her asshole.
"That's it, baby. Fuck my ass!" Tom groaned.
Dawn's fucking speed increased and she began giving the carrot a little turn as it fucked in and out of his stretched asshole.
Brandy could see his balk swinging back and forth while he humped the back of the chair, and fresh gush of juices flooded her hand. She squatted lower and grunted. The carrot had spread her tiny pussy as far as it would go.
Dawn had three fingers fucking in and out of her pussy while she fucked her husband's ass with a carrot. She suddenly pulled her hand away, sucked her fingers and whimpered.
"I'm ready, Tom."
With the carrot still embedded in his ass, Tom got off the chair and turned to his wife. He pulled her to him, kissed her nipples briefly.
Then with her legs wide apart, her dripping pansy open to Brandy's gaze, she took Tom's place on the chair.
Brandy's finger wiggled in her whole, the carrot fucked in and out of her slippery pussy, and she quivered all over. Never had she been so close to coming for so long. Never had her excitement been this intense.
Tom stepped behind his wife and began teasing her sloppy ant with his hard prick. Dawn moaned softly as he teased her, and she wiggled against him when he finally began inching his cock inside.
Wet, sucking sounds mingled with Dawn's moans as he began pulling his prick back out of her juicy clit. When all but the cock head was visible, he grabbed her ass and fucked in again.
She thrust her hips back, meeting him more than halfway, trying to get all of his meaty cock inside of her hungry cunt.
Tom squeezed her ass and kissed her spine as their steady movement began.
Brandy could see his slimy cock every time it fucked in and out of the woman's juicy pussy. The muscles in his ass flexed and her attention was brought back to the carrot still sticking out of his ass.
"Fuck me, baby, fuck me?" Dawn squealed as her tits bounced against the chair and her husband fucked in and out of her dripping cunt.
Brandy plunged the carrot in and out of her cunt in time with their frantic fucking.
Tom grunted, slapped her ass and slammed into her pussy with all his strength.
"Now?" he asked.
"Not yet, darling, not yet," she answered. He slapped her ass two or three more times, leaving bright pink spots.
Brandy grunted and hunched against the vegetable that was becoming almost too slick to hold onto. Her pussy juice was practically pouring out and, even though the carrot felt great, the need to be filled with a hard cock was worse than she'd ever known it to be.
"Ah! Ahhhhh!" Dawn squealed. "Now! Now!" The fucking stopped, and his cock throbbed steadily, shining in the bright florescent light of the kitchen. Dawn moaned and used both hands to spread her soft ass checks apart.
Tom jerked the brown-snaked carrot out of his ass and shoved it into hers with one swift thrust. Before she had time to react, his cock returned to her pussy and she arched her back, pushing her ass back to meet his fuck-thrusts.
Dawn's ass was filled with carrot and her pussy was filled with cock, and she felt absolutely stuffed. She screamed and bucked, and finally her orgasm began.
Brandy fucked the carrot faster into her own cunt, and the tickling began deep in her belly. She knew that no matter what happened, this time she was going over the edge.
Tom Smith held his wife's and fucked her hard as she muttered obscenities, shuddered and trembled.
Brandy's own orgasm hit at the same time. She fell to her side, and fucked herself hard with the carrot as her finger plunged in and out of her tight asshole. Her body trembled uncontrollably and her grunts mingled with those of the woman on the chair.
Dawn collapsed on the back of the chair, breathing hard, the carrot still in her ass.
Tom pulled his cock out of Dawn's pussy with a wet, plopping sound and began pumping it frantically.
"I'm about ready!" he grunted.
"Give it to me!" she wailed as she slid off the chair to the floor and squeezed his balls.
Brandy lay on the floor, gasping.
"Coming! Get ready – it's coming!"
Dawn Smith moaned softly and held her mouth open just below the head of his cock.
Brandy wanted to taste the man's cock cream, and she crossed the room to kneel beside Dawn.
"Gonna shoot!"
Dawn stuck out her tongue.
A thick white stream of cum blasted out of the head of Tom's prick and landed directly on his wife's tongue.
He directed the second stream of jism into Brandy's open mouth, and the next into Dawn's.
He continued to spurt cum, coating her nose and chin with his cock cream. And then their mouths came together over the fountaining head of his cock while Dawn's fingers milked him dry, and they both licked him clean.
It was quiet in the kitchen for a little while, except for Tom's panting. When Dawn stood up and pulled the carrot out of her ass, she let a fart.
Tom and Brandy laughed.
The room smelled of cum and sweat and fucking as Brandy got up from the floor, pulled the carrot out of her pussy and zipped her jeans.
She wondered what the Smiths were having for dinner.