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Harry's big dick porn adventure ch.15
🕑 Added 2024-06-03 08:00:02 +0000 UTCDaphne exchanged glances with Tracey. "Maybe we could go to the outlet?" Tracey lit up at the suggestion, but her smile faded shortly after. "I'd love to... but after the holidays, I'm short on cash."
"Well, we're not... and we can remind you why you should join us," Daphne said with a laugh. Tracey lowered her head. "We'll see, but I'm ready to go there anyway."
"Tracey, could you do us a favor?" Harry asked. "Of course," she said, glad to help. "Could you film a sex tape for us?" Harry asked. "It would be nice to see if they prefer the third-person perspective."
"You can count on me," she said with a smile on her red lips. "I've never seen my friend having sex before, but it would be nice... or dirty."
"You'll see his cock in action, and you'll absolutely love it," Daphne said. "Oh, and don't get me started on his loads." She was on the verge of falling off her chair laughing, slapping her thigh.
"I still don't understand what's so funny about it," Harry said. "She's been laughing about my cumshots since day one."
"When you see it," Daphne said, wiping the smile off her face, "you'll understand."
While Daphne helped Tracey clean up the table and kitchen, Harry set up the lighting in their bedroom and prepared the camera. It didn't take them long to find themselves in the bedroom, and Harry directed Tracey on the angle she should film. "Okay, got it," she said, taking the camera from his hands. Daphne took off her top, remaining in a skimpy microkini that barely concealed her genitals. Tracey's eyes widened at the sight. "Such a pretty microkini."
"I know," Daphne said, twirling around, causing her hair to flutter and her boobs to bounce. "We can buy you one tomorrow."
"That would be nice," Tracey said, but her gaze still wandered to Harry as he unbuttoned his shorts and underwear, freeing his cock, which bounced up and down. Her eyes widened again, as if she couldn't believe it. The stunning size surely took her breath away.
"Can I touch it again?" she asked modestly. "Sure," Harry said, and she approached him, slowly stroking his length with her soft fingers. "I can't believe how big it is. Are you sure it'll fit inside you?"
"You'll see," Daphne said with a giggle, pulling down her bikini bottoms and sliding a finger inside. Tracey let go of Harry's cock and grabbed the camera. Daphne and Harry crawled onto the bed. "This time, you'll be riding me," Harry said.
"As you wish, Jack."
"Why do you call him Jack sometimes?" "It's his porn name. Jack Honeyseeker." Tracey burst out laughing. "That's a funny name... And what's yours?"
"Dirty Bambi."
"Of all the names you had to choose from," she said, shaking her head jokingly.
"I had the same reaction," Harry said. It was getting painfully hard as they walked back and forth, while Harry lay with his throbbing cock, just wanting to push it deep into Daphne. Daphne placed her hand on his thigh. "Why are you gritting your teeth?"
"Because having you naked around me is torture." She wrapped her leg around his, moving her pussy up and down. "Is it torture?" "Yes."
She grabbed Harry's hand and pressed it against her cleavage. "And what about this?"
"Daphne..."
She kissed his cheek. "I don't want to torture you. I'll take the position." As Daphne sat on his lap, she glanced over her shoulder. "Tracey, you can undress... It would be nicer with some extra nudity."
"If you want," she said and gladly stripped, as if she hadn't had any objections from the start, sliding off her blouse and revealing large breasts hidden behind a pink bra. She undid it, let it fall to her feet, and exposed her bell-shaped tits, which were at least huge. Then she took off her skirt and slid off her panties, revealing chestnut hair just above her mound.
"So you're not a fan of shaving," Harry observed, looking at her.
Tracey shook her head and modestly reached for the camera. "Sometimes I shave, but occasionally I like to let some hair grow."
"Your chestnut hair looks beautiful above your pussy." He also noticed she was as wet as Daphne, as her moisture glistened right by her swollen slit, once again resembling a piece of art he simply wanted to immerse his cock into. "Thank you."
"Is the camera rolling?" Daphne asked, and it seemed her patience was also wearing thin, as her honey still dripped onto his cock.
"Yes," Tracey said, giggling impishly. "I can't believe you're doing this."
Daphne's pussy hovered above his cock. Gripping it with both hands, she directed it towards her entrance and parted her lips with her head, then pushed it inside. She let out a deep moan as she worked inch by inch of his cock, until she took two-thirds of his erection inside her young slit. "You fill me up," she said, closing her eyes and enjoying the feeling of having him inside her. She lifted herself, and Harry grabbed her legs, preparing for the impending pleasure. Occasionally, he glanced at the camera, but mainly because Tracey was naked. She was a new woman in his life whom he wanted to enjoy just as much.
He watched as his cock plunged into Daphne again, and her velvety walls squeezed his shaft. "I want you again and again," she said with a husky voice, biting her lip until it bled. As Daphne began to ride him, her bouncy breasts bounced, and her excitement got out of control as she rode him harder and faster. She was truly aroused when he felt her wetness gushing out of her, and to his surprise, he lasted a little longer than usual.
"Hmm, Daphne," he murmured to himself as she spread her honey all over his cock and swallowed it with her pink entrance. The intimate act warmed his heart, and he knew there was little left of him when her fingers dug into his chest.
She pushed her hair back, giving him a clear view of her breasts bouncing up and down. Following his gaze further down, he saw her pussy engulfing his cock again and again, and she was getting used to his girth now, as he couldn't see any traces of pain on her face.
He gripped Daphne's legs tighter and began thrusting his hips upward, and then he couldn't hold back any longer as he reached the peak. Even Daphne herself increased the pace and moaned louder than ever when they reached the climax together, and at the peak, she arched her back and pushed her breasts towards him, looking like a goddess in his eyes. Her pussy clung to his cock, and he reached his climax and shook as her pussy spurted with lustful nectar. He shot ropes of cum, and as he emptied himself inside her, she slowly milked his manhood for every drop.
Tracey approached with the camera and apparently understood that the creampie was just around the corner. Daphne got off Harry, and the sperm flowed out of her slit like a river and pooled on the bed. Tracey was close to dropping the camera, seeing an unprecedented amount of sperm, and Daphne spread her pussy lips and showed the world what his equipment was capable of. Then she looked at his manhood, crawled over to it, and took his oozing erection into her mouth. She licked him clean and sucked hard again. He allowed his head to tilt back as he could finally enjoy the aftermath of the orgasm, instead of filming every scene. Daphne got off him with a smack and pouted, turning to Tracey. "So... do you get it?"
Tracey lowered the camera and looked at them with a mixture of envy and shock. "There are so many damn words, I don't know what to say."
"Let's take it step by step," Daphne said, propping up a few pillows behind her back.
"You can sit next to me," Harry said to Tracey, who crawled onto the bed and joined them. Harry took the camera, and they watched together.
"At last, a different angle," Daphne said.
"At last, I can look wherever I want while you play with me."
They were approaching orgasm, and once again Daphne looked like a goddess in this position. But then came the creampie, and the sperm simply spurted out of her pink entrance, painting it white. "How much cum can you shoot?" Tracey asked. "I've never seen anything like this before."
"You'll find out when you give him a blowjob," Daphne said. "Then you'll have the answer, and you'll understand why I laugh about his sperm."
"It's intimidating," Tracey joked. "And I can't believe you almost swallowed him whole."
"We've been together for over six weeks," Daphne said, wrapping her arm around him. "Every time I take him deeper and deeper." "Can I touch him again?" Tracey asked.
"You don't have to ask," Harry replied. They still hadn't covered themselves with the sheets, so his cock still towered over them. She wrapped her fingers around him and pumped him up and down.
"You're hard again too," Tracey said, as if she couldn't believe it herself.
"He's in good shape," Daphne said, resting her head on his shoulder.
"There's no doubt about it," Tracey said. "Will you upload this to Onlyfans when it's done?"
"Most likely," Daphne said, as she handed her the camera, and she placed it on the nightstand.
"What a dream... Honestly, I'm not very fond of my new job."
"Maybe you could tell us about it," Daphne suggested, resting her head on more pillows and throwing her arm over his chest until she reached Tracey.
Tracey brought her hips closer to his until they touched. "I don't know. I like giving massages and I like doing something for someone else. I'm a helpful girl, but not everyone appreciates what I do, and sometimes it can be exhausting."
"Our doors are open for you," Harry said, meeting her emerald eyes.
"Yeah... but I'm not sure," she said. It wasn't clear what she wasn't sure about, because it sounded like deep down she wanted to join them. "It would be nice maybe..."
"Sperm exchange?" Daphne guessed, making Tracey blush. "Yes," Tracey said, stifling a giggle. "Maybe I could lick it off your pussy... I can imagine many scenes ahead of me."
"Wouldn't you feel uncomfortable with your face in front of the camera?" Harry asked.
"You nailed it, but at the same time, it sounds so risky."
He ran his fingers through her hair while her fingers were wrapped around his cock. "Sleep on it."
"You're right... But how are we going to share you?"
"I've already told you, we can both have him," Daphne said. "You know I'm not jealous. Screw conventional relationships, we can do whatever we want. The world is your oyster."
"That's what you told me at the beginning," he said, admitting it was an encouraging statement.
"And it worked, didn't it?"
"Definitely," Harry said.
"I like that sentence too," Tracey said. "It would be nice to have sex and fun for life, but I'll have to think about it."
"I won't judge you," Daphne said. "Neither will I," Harry added.
"Okay, goodnight," Tracey said.
They all closed their eyes, but Harry immediately felt how good it was to sleep next to these two beauties, sandwiched between naked bodies, and how they warmed him to the core. He sincerely hoped Tracey would want to join them, but he didn't want to force or encourage her if she really didn't want to.
