Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties

Chapter 873: Julie Licked Marina’s Asshole

I thrust upward once—hard, punishing—making both women cry out in unison.

Julie’s nails raked down my invisible-but-now-visible chest. ”Fuck... do it again, husband. Pound me while we talk about how wet Yuko got watching us.”

Marina reached down between us, fingers finding Julie’s swollen clit and circling it roughly.

”And when she comes back tomorrow,” Marina added, voice dripping venom and lust, ”we’ll make sure she smells even more of you on us. Maybe leave the door cracked again... let her hear you breeding us properly this time.”

I grabbed Marina’s hair, yanking her down for a brutal kiss—tongue invading, claiming—while I slammed up into Julie again and again, the wet slap-slap-slap filling the room.

Julie’s orgasm had barely faded—her cunt still twitching in aftershocks around my cock—when she suddenly grabbed Marina by the waist with surprising strength, her fingers digging possessively into the soft, yielding flesh like she owned every inch of her.

In one fluid, dominant motion, she lifted Marina’s hips high off my shaft, breaking the slick, messy grind between them with a wet pop

that echoed obscenely in the room.
Marina’s face stayed pressed flush to my chest, her massive tits squashed flat against me like warm, heaving pillows, nipples scraping my sweat-slick skin with every ragged, desperate breath.

Her lower body was now arched impossibly high—ass thrust up toward the ceiling, thighs trembling and spread wide like a wanton invitation, her puffy pussy lips parted and glistening with our mixed juices, strings of thick, creamy arousal stretching from her dripping slit down to my throbbing cock like filthy spiderwebs.

”Aaaah... Sister Julie... what are you doing...?” Marina gasped, her voice cracking high and needy, a mix of confusion, embarrassment, and raw, building heat that made her clit throb visibly against the air. Her body shuddered involuntarily, hips wiggling in Julie’s grip, ass cheeks clenching and releasing as if begging for whatever came next.

Julie didn’t answer with words at first.

Instead, she spread Marina’s plump, jiggling asscheeks wide apart with both hands—thumbs hooking deep into the soft, dimpled flesh, prying them open like she was unwrapping a dirty secret.

Marina’s tight pink asshole was fully exposed now, winking lewdly in the warm lamplight, the puckered ring slightly puckered and glistening from earlier sweat, stray drips of Julie’s squirt that had run down her crack, and the faint, musky residue of a day’s unwashed filth.

The scent hit Julie immediately—ripe, earthy, unapologetically dirty—and she leaned in without a second’s hesitation.

Her nose pressed right against the twitching ring—deep, shameless inhale after inhale—long, greedy sniffs that filled her lungs with Marina’s most intimate, forbidden aroma. The wet, audible sound of her sniffing echoed between our heavy breaths, like a predator savoring its prey.

”Fuck...” Julie murmured, her voice muffled against Marina’s ass, lips brushing the sensitive skin as she inhaled again, deeper this time, nostrils flaring.

”It’s so fucking smelly back here... haven’t you taken a shit today and washed this dirty little hole properly, you filthy slut? I can smell it—thick, musky shit residue clinging to your tight ring, mixed with sweat and pussy drip... god, it’s nasty, like you’ve been holding it in all day, letting it build up just for me to sniff out.”

Marina whimpered loudly, her hips jerking back instinctively against Julie’s face, trying to grind her ass deeper into the teasing contact even as her cheeks burned scarlet with humiliation.

”S-Sister... don’t... aaaaah... It’s so embarrassing... I... I did shit earlier but... oh god, your nose on my dirty asshole—sniffing me like a bitch in heat—aaaaah, it’s making my pussy clench so hard, dripping everywhere...”

Julie ignored the half-protest, her own arousal spiking as she buried her face deeper. She spat—thick, messy glob after glob of hot saliva—right onto the puckered hole, watching with filthy delight as it slid down the crease, pooling around the rim before dripping lower toward Marina’s swollen cunt.

”Mmm, look at this filthy shithole... still stinking of your morning dump, all tangy and raw... You didn’t even wipe properly, did you? I can taste the dirt on my tongue already—nasty, unwashed ass flavor that’s got my clit throbbing just from the smell.”

Marina’s moans turned high and broken, her body convulsing as Julie’s words sank in like a dirty aphrodisiac. ”Aaaaah—Julie—oh fuck—your filthy mouth... sniffing my shitty hole—aaaaah, it’s so wrong, so gross—don’t stop—sniff deeper, make it dirtier—my asshole’s twitching for you—oh god, I’m gonna come just from your nose buried in my unwashed ass—aaaaah, yes, spit more, make it sloppy and nasty!”

Julie dove in ravenously now—tongue flicking out flat against the rim at first, lapping up her own spit mixed with Marina’s musky essence in long, slow, obscene stripes from perineum up over the pucker.

She savored every filthy detail: the faint, bitter tang of residue, the salty sweat, the underlying heat of Marina’s arousal amplifying it all into something intoxicatingly depraved.

”God, you taste like pure filth back here... shitty, sweaty asshole that hasn’t seen soap since your last dump—mmm, I’m tonguing it clean for you, slut... pushing inside to get every dirty crevice...”

Her tongue circled the rim teasingly—slow, wet swirls that made Marina’s hole clench and relax rhythmically—then probed deeper, spearing inside with firm, thrusting motions, fucking Marina’s ass with her mouth like a mini-cock. The wet, squelching sounds filled the room—slurp, slurp, spit—as Julie tongue-fucked her relentlessly, her nose grinding against Marina’s tailbone, inhaling the raw, unfiltered scent with every breath.

Marina’s whole body arched like a bowstring, her fingers clawing desperately at my chest, nails leaving red welts as waves of humiliated pleasure crashed through her.

”Aaaaah—fuck—Sister—your tongue in my dirty shithole—oh god—it’s so deep, swirling around my filthy insides—aaaaah, I can feel you tasting my shit residue, you nasty bitch—don’t stop—lick it clean—make me your dirty ass slut—aaaaah, my pussy’s leaking so much, clit throbbing—oh fuck, I’m close—tongue me harder—aaaaah!”

Julie moaned into Marina’s hole—vibrations humming straight through her sensitive walls, amplifying the filth—her own pussy clenching empty and aching as she devoured her.

”Mmmph—yes, you filthy whore... your asshole’s gripping my tongue like it wants to suck it in... so dirty, so stinky—bet you shat a big load today and didn’t even rinse, left it all crusty for me... god, I love how nasty you are—spitting in your shitty ring to make it sloppier—tongue-fucking the filth right out of you...”

Marina’s pussy dripped hotter against my stomach, fresh gushes of slick pooling as Julie ate her out from behind like a starving animal, her tongue plunging in and out with obscene, rhythmic thrusts while her thumbs kept the cheeks spread wide, exposing every twitching inch.