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« Last post by Cptnstrwrs on Today at 09:24:11 PM » I still find hard to believe that yesterday I filmed a porno with Kim Kardashian. Everything went off without a hitch, even the experimental pill that temporarily made my cock double in size. By the time we finished shooting I felt like Kim was wrapped around my finger. What I really wanted was to try and get Kim into a threesome with my good friend Ariana Richards, but when I reached out to Ariana she told me she would out of the country, Japan I think, until next week. At first I was disappointed, at least until Kim texted me saying that her sister Kourtney and Kourtney's husband Travis Barker wanted to meet me. Since I was still in Los Angeles I figured why not. I sent Kim a text letting her know I was interested and she quickly replies, telling me she sent Kourtney my contact info.
A few minutes later I get a message with Kourtney, giving me her address and the time I should come over. Pulling up to the house a few hours later I still can't believe I'm going to be meeting a second Kardashian in just as many days. Kourtney answers the door and has me follow her through the house. She leads me outside to the pool in the backyard, Travis sitting on a lounge chair in his bathing suit. Kourtney goes back into the house to change, returning minutes later, wearing the tiniest pink and red bikini I've ever seen. The two small fabric triangles that made up the bikini top barely cover her huge tits. And as for the bottom, it's just a thin strip of fabric, covering her holes and pussy lips. The sly grin on Kourtney's face lets me know that she's caught me staring at her. "Like what you see?" Kourtney laughs, walking up to Travis and sits on his lap. "Yeah I do," I reply. "Then you'll love this," Kourtney says, grinning.
She climbs off of Travis' lap, kneeling in front of him. Kourtney pulls his shorts down to Travis' ankles and, taking her husband's cock in her hand, she begins to blow him in front of me. If I wasn't completely speechless watching her head bob up and down on Travis' cock, then I was mostly definitely speechless as her other hand reaches over between my legs, stroking the crotch of my jeans with authority. I feel myself getting hard and I hope Travis is too busy with the blowjob he's receiving to notice that his wife is feeling me up. Just then Kourtney pulls off of his cock, grinning at both of us. "Baby let's really give the Captain a day he won't forget," Kourtney giggles, untying the string behind her head. My eyes are locked onto her chest as the bikini top falls to the floor and I don't care if they notice me staring. Her tits are definitely fake but I could care less. Without wasting another second Kourtney slides off her skimpy bikini bottom and climbs onto Travis' lap again.
"You know how horny I get when someone else is watching us," Kourtney says to Travis, even though her gaze is fixed on me. She takes her husband's cock in her hand, guiding it to her waiting pussy and slides her hips down. "Ugh! His cock is so big! I bet you wish I was riding you, don't you Captain?" Kourtney moans as she slowly rides his cock, allowing herself to feel every inch as it slides in and out of her. I'm too shocked to answer, watching Kourtney fucking her husband like I'm not even there. She speeds up, bouncing up and down as hard as she can, the chair creaking and groaning almost as loud as Kourtney. "Ughh! Agghhh! Uggghhhh! You want to see me cum all over my husband's cock?" Kourtney groans, her eyes locked on me. "I...ah...."I stammer. My response doesn't matter as Kourtney lets out a loud scream. " Uggghhhhhhhh! Aggggghhhhh! I'm cumming! I'm cumming so fucking hard!" Kourtney wails as she shakes in orgasm.
After what feels like an eternity Kourtney's orgasm has finally subsides. Travis kisses her, gently smacking her on the ass as Kourtney climbs off of him. She gets down on all fours facing me, that sly grin on her face as Travis gets up from his seat and walks behind her. Grabbing her by the hips he pushes into her and begins fucking Kourtney doggy style just a foot or two in front of me. Not too fast but not too slow, he jackhammers her, Kourtney moaning and groaning, her eyes locked on mine. "Travis feels so fucking good inside me! I know you're loving this! I bet you're getting so hard watching me get fucked from behind!" Kourtney growls, her voice full of lust. Her expression turns to a pouty face as she turns back to face Travis. "Pleeeease!" Kourtney whines. "Alright. Go ahead," Travis laughs, grinning at me. I completely lost until Kourtney suddenly grabs my shorts and pulls them down, letting out a soft gasp as she sees my hard cock. "I knew it!" Kourtney exclaims as she leans in, mouth wide open, and begins sucking my cock as hard as she can. I start to panic, her husband seeing everything. "It's okay Cap. I promised Kourtney we could include you in our 'daily activities' if she was a good girl today. After the way she rode my cock back there, I'd say she more than deserves a reward," he laughs.
As Kourtney goes to town on my cock, slobbering and sucking my shaft, it's hard to tell who gives the better blow job: Kim or Kourtney. Kim was slower, more sensual, where Kourtney is fast and hard, sucking my dick like her life depended on it. "Fuck! That feels amazing!" I grunt as she slows down, trying to deep throat my cock as best she can. Gwah! Gwah! Gwah! The all too familiar sound lets Travis and I know that Kourtney's decided to gag herself on my cock, desperate to taste as much of it as possible. I feel the head hit the back of her mouth, Kourtney holding the position until her eyes begin to water. She quickly slides off of me, gagging and gasping for air as she once again turns to look back at her husband. "You know what I want. I'll suck your cock like that if you let me have what I want," Kourtney purrs. "Ok fine," Travis sighes, shaking his head as he pulls out of her. Once again confused, I watch as Kourtney turns around to face Travis, thrusting her hips towards me. "What are you waiting for?! Hurry up and fuck me before my husband changes his mind," Kourtney laughs.
I look at Travis, getting a slow nod of approval. With a shrug I grab Kourtney by her hips, lining the head of my cock up to her pussy lips. She's already started deep throating Travis by this point but I definitely hear her moan as the head of my cock presses up against her. I enter her slowly, both to make sure she feels every inch of me enter her and so that I can enjoy this moment. I mean it's not everyday some guy you just met lets you fuck his wife, let alone with him there. Starting slowly I begin to pump her pussy, allowing myself to get used to the way it feels wrapped tightly around my dick, each thrust stretching her walls. It's the second time in as many days that I'm surprised that a Kardashian can still have a tight pussy despite fucking half of Hollywood. "Just a heads up Cap, but Kourtney likes it rough. The harder the better," Travis laughs. I can't tell if Kourtney is nodding in agreement or if she's just focused on blowing her husband but I decide to take his advice. I speed up my thrusts, smacking her ass as I do, alternating between her asscheeks with my every thrust into her. "You're such a dirty girl Kourtney. Sucking off your husband while a stranger pounds your tight little pussy from behind!? I'm surprised you haven't cum again!" I growl, giving her ass another firm slap.
I give her a few more thrusts before reaching up and grabbing a handful of her long, dark hard. Speeding up my hips I pull her hair hard as I fuck her. "Mmmmph!" Kourtney moans, the sound muffled by her husband's cock. Letting her hair go I reach underneath her body, cupping her tits in my hands and squeezing them hard, rolling the nipples between my fingers. "Mmmmmmmphhh!" Kourtney groaning her approval. The sight of her on all fours, bouncing back and forth between two big cocks is almost enough to make me cum right then and there but somehow I force myself to hold on. "Hey, I've got an idea you'll love," Travis says, pulling his cock out of Kourtney's mouth as she gasps for air. "Go and lie down on the chair over there. Kourtney will take care of the rest," Travis says with a grin.
Kourtney lets out a soft groan of disappointment as I pull out of her, going to the chair like Travis said. I lie down on my back, watching as Kourtney straddles my body. She takes my cock in one hand, aiming it towards it's target. We both groan as she slides down onto me, my dick slipping inside her with no resistance. Putting her hands on my chest she begins to ride me. The first few motions are slow, almost as if Kourtney is trying to make the moment last forever, but then she speeds up, riding me even faster than she rode Travis a few minutes ago. "Ugghhh! Agghhh! Your cock feels so amazing inside me!" Kourtney moans, her tits bouncing wildly as she rides me. I reach up grabbing her tits again, squeezing them tightly. "Oh yeah! Manhandle my tits! You know I like it rough!" Kourtney growls, riding me even harder than before. She goes at it hot and heavy for several more minutes before Travis steps in. "As hot as this is, I kind of want to watch Kourtney get fucked by Cptnstrwrs again," he says. "Fine by me," I reply. "Me too," Kourtney says with a grin.
Kourtney climbs off of me and I have her take my place on the chair. Once she's finally on her back I straddle her body, gently spreading her legs open. "This is going to be so fucking hot," Travis mutters from behind us. With my cock in one hand I move into position, rubbing the head of my cock up and down Kourtney's pussy lips and in circles around her clit, Kourtney moaning as I tease her. Just as she opens her mouth, no doubt to tell me to stop teasing her, I quickly thrust into her. "Ugh! That's what I'm fucking talking about! Fuck me good and hard with that big Captain Cock!" Kourtney whines as I drill into her from above, pumping into her tight, little pussy. I go hard and fast right from the get go, not bothering to start slow and steady. At one point we're going so hard that the chair groans with each thrust and I'm worried the chair might break at any moment. We stare deep into each other's eyes as we fuck, Kourtney's eyes full of lust. "Oh fuck! Fuck! Fuuuuuucccckkkk! I'm cumming! I'm cumming so goddamn hard!" Kourtney wails, wrapping her legs tightly around my waist as she climaxes, her fingernails digging into my shoulders. Not waiting for her to finish with her orgasm, I just keep pounding her pussy until she finishes cumming.
I realize for the first time since we started that Travis is stroking himself hard, obviously turned on at the sight of a stranger fucking his wife without mercy. I pull out of Kourtney, motioning Travis over. As Kourtney lays there moaning and groaning while recovering from her orgasm Travis and I stand above her jerking ourselves off furiously. "Oh yeah! Give me your cum guys! Shoot those loads all over me! I want to be your dirty little cum slut!" Kourtney growls. I pop first, shooting my load right between Kourtney's eyes, my load spreading all over her forehead. Travis is next, spraying his cum all over her mouth and chin. Kourtney lays there groaning as we finish. "This was the best afternoon ever!" Kourtney exclaims, her voice full of exhaustion. Travis and I get dressed as Kourtney lays there watching quietly. "Captain! I need you to do me a favor," Kourtney says as I go to leave. "What's that?" I ask as Kourtney takes my cellphone from my hand, typing furiously. "I need you to give my sister Khloe a call tomorrow. She's been busy with work lately and it's making her frustrated," Kourtney says, handing me back the cellphone. "What does that have to do with me?" I ask confused. "I think she needs to get laid. It's been awhile since I've seen her with a guy. Are you in?" Kourtney asks with a grin. Fuck the third and final Kardashian in just as many days? You don't need to ask me twice. "Sure I'm in. Anything to help a friend," I laugh as I leave, headed back for my hotel, knowing I'll need my rest for tomorrow...
The End...for now
A few minutes later I get a message with Kourtney, giving me her address and the time I should come over. Pulling up to the house a few hours later I still can't believe I'm going to be meeting a second Kardashian in just as many days. Kourtney answers the door and has me follow her through the house. She leads me outside to the pool in the backyard, Travis sitting on a lounge chair in his bathing suit. Kourtney goes back into the house to change, returning minutes later, wearing the tiniest pink and red bikini I've ever seen. The two small fabric triangles that made up the bikini top barely cover her huge tits. And as for the bottom, it's just a thin strip of fabric, covering her holes and pussy lips. The sly grin on Kourtney's face lets me know that she's caught me staring at her. "Like what you see?" Kourtney laughs, walking up to Travis and sits on his lap. "Yeah I do," I reply. "Then you'll love this," Kourtney says, grinning.
She climbs off of Travis' lap, kneeling in front of him. Kourtney pulls his shorts down to Travis' ankles and, taking her husband's cock in her hand, she begins to blow him in front of me. If I wasn't completely speechless watching her head bob up and down on Travis' cock, then I was mostly definitely speechless as her other hand reaches over between my legs, stroking the crotch of my jeans with authority. I feel myself getting hard and I hope Travis is too busy with the blowjob he's receiving to notice that his wife is feeling me up. Just then Kourtney pulls off of his cock, grinning at both of us. "Baby let's really give the Captain a day he won't forget," Kourtney giggles, untying the string behind her head. My eyes are locked onto her chest as the bikini top falls to the floor and I don't care if they notice me staring. Her tits are definitely fake but I could care less. Without wasting another second Kourtney slides off her skimpy bikini bottom and climbs onto Travis' lap again.
"You know how horny I get when someone else is watching us," Kourtney says to Travis, even though her gaze is fixed on me. She takes her husband's cock in her hand, guiding it to her waiting pussy and slides her hips down. "Ugh! His cock is so big! I bet you wish I was riding you, don't you Captain?" Kourtney moans as she slowly rides his cock, allowing herself to feel every inch as it slides in and out of her. I'm too shocked to answer, watching Kourtney fucking her husband like I'm not even there. She speeds up, bouncing up and down as hard as she can, the chair creaking and groaning almost as loud as Kourtney. "Ughh! Agghhh! Uggghhhh! You want to see me cum all over my husband's cock?" Kourtney groans, her eyes locked on me. "I...ah...."I stammer. My response doesn't matter as Kourtney lets out a loud scream. " Uggghhhhhhhh! Aggggghhhhh! I'm cumming! I'm cumming so fucking hard!" Kourtney wails as she shakes in orgasm.
After what feels like an eternity Kourtney's orgasm has finally subsides. Travis kisses her, gently smacking her on the ass as Kourtney climbs off of him. She gets down on all fours facing me, that sly grin on her face as Travis gets up from his seat and walks behind her. Grabbing her by the hips he pushes into her and begins fucking Kourtney doggy style just a foot or two in front of me. Not too fast but not too slow, he jackhammers her, Kourtney moaning and groaning, her eyes locked on mine. "Travis feels so fucking good inside me! I know you're loving this! I bet you're getting so hard watching me get fucked from behind!" Kourtney growls, her voice full of lust. Her expression turns to a pouty face as she turns back to face Travis. "Pleeeease!" Kourtney whines. "Alright. Go ahead," Travis laughs, grinning at me. I completely lost until Kourtney suddenly grabs my shorts and pulls them down, letting out a soft gasp as she sees my hard cock. "I knew it!" Kourtney exclaims as she leans in, mouth wide open, and begins sucking my cock as hard as she can. I start to panic, her husband seeing everything. "It's okay Cap. I promised Kourtney we could include you in our 'daily activities' if she was a good girl today. After the way she rode my cock back there, I'd say she more than deserves a reward," he laughs.
As Kourtney goes to town on my cock, slobbering and sucking my shaft, it's hard to tell who gives the better blow job: Kim or Kourtney. Kim was slower, more sensual, where Kourtney is fast and hard, sucking my dick like her life depended on it. "Fuck! That feels amazing!" I grunt as she slows down, trying to deep throat my cock as best she can. Gwah! Gwah! Gwah! The all too familiar sound lets Travis and I know that Kourtney's decided to gag herself on my cock, desperate to taste as much of it as possible. I feel the head hit the back of her mouth, Kourtney holding the position until her eyes begin to water. She quickly slides off of me, gagging and gasping for air as she once again turns to look back at her husband. "You know what I want. I'll suck your cock like that if you let me have what I want," Kourtney purrs. "Ok fine," Travis sighes, shaking his head as he pulls out of her. Once again confused, I watch as Kourtney turns around to face Travis, thrusting her hips towards me. "What are you waiting for?! Hurry up and fuck me before my husband changes his mind," Kourtney laughs.
I look at Travis, getting a slow nod of approval. With a shrug I grab Kourtney by her hips, lining the head of my cock up to her pussy lips. She's already started deep throating Travis by this point but I definitely hear her moan as the head of my cock presses up against her. I enter her slowly, both to make sure she feels every inch of me enter her and so that I can enjoy this moment. I mean it's not everyday some guy you just met lets you fuck his wife, let alone with him there. Starting slowly I begin to pump her pussy, allowing myself to get used to the way it feels wrapped tightly around my dick, each thrust stretching her walls. It's the second time in as many days that I'm surprised that a Kardashian can still have a tight pussy despite fucking half of Hollywood. "Just a heads up Cap, but Kourtney likes it rough. The harder the better," Travis laughs. I can't tell if Kourtney is nodding in agreement or if she's just focused on blowing her husband but I decide to take his advice. I speed up my thrusts, smacking her ass as I do, alternating between her asscheeks with my every thrust into her. "You're such a dirty girl Kourtney. Sucking off your husband while a stranger pounds your tight little pussy from behind!? I'm surprised you haven't cum again!" I growl, giving her ass another firm slap.
I give her a few more thrusts before reaching up and grabbing a handful of her long, dark hard. Speeding up my hips I pull her hair hard as I fuck her. "Mmmmph!" Kourtney moans, the sound muffled by her husband's cock. Letting her hair go I reach underneath her body, cupping her tits in my hands and squeezing them hard, rolling the nipples between my fingers. "Mmmmmmmphhh!" Kourtney groaning her approval. The sight of her on all fours, bouncing back and forth between two big cocks is almost enough to make me cum right then and there but somehow I force myself to hold on. "Hey, I've got an idea you'll love," Travis says, pulling his cock out of Kourtney's mouth as she gasps for air. "Go and lie down on the chair over there. Kourtney will take care of the rest," Travis says with a grin.
Kourtney lets out a soft groan of disappointment as I pull out of her, going to the chair like Travis said. I lie down on my back, watching as Kourtney straddles my body. She takes my cock in one hand, aiming it towards it's target. We both groan as she slides down onto me, my dick slipping inside her with no resistance. Putting her hands on my chest she begins to ride me. The first few motions are slow, almost as if Kourtney is trying to make the moment last forever, but then she speeds up, riding me even faster than she rode Travis a few minutes ago. "Ugghhh! Agghhh! Your cock feels so amazing inside me!" Kourtney moans, her tits bouncing wildly as she rides me. I reach up grabbing her tits again, squeezing them tightly. "Oh yeah! Manhandle my tits! You know I like it rough!" Kourtney growls, riding me even harder than before. She goes at it hot and heavy for several more minutes before Travis steps in. "As hot as this is, I kind of want to watch Kourtney get fucked by Cptnstrwrs again," he says. "Fine by me," I reply. "Me too," Kourtney says with a grin.
Kourtney climbs off of me and I have her take my place on the chair. Once she's finally on her back I straddle her body, gently spreading her legs open. "This is going to be so fucking hot," Travis mutters from behind us. With my cock in one hand I move into position, rubbing the head of my cock up and down Kourtney's pussy lips and in circles around her clit, Kourtney moaning as I tease her. Just as she opens her mouth, no doubt to tell me to stop teasing her, I quickly thrust into her. "Ugh! That's what I'm fucking talking about! Fuck me good and hard with that big Captain Cock!" Kourtney whines as I drill into her from above, pumping into her tight, little pussy. I go hard and fast right from the get go, not bothering to start slow and steady. At one point we're going so hard that the chair groans with each thrust and I'm worried the chair might break at any moment. We stare deep into each other's eyes as we fuck, Kourtney's eyes full of lust. "Oh fuck! Fuck! Fuuuuuucccckkkk! I'm cumming! I'm cumming so goddamn hard!" Kourtney wails, wrapping her legs tightly around my waist as she climaxes, her fingernails digging into my shoulders. Not waiting for her to finish with her orgasm, I just keep pounding her pussy until she finishes cumming.
I realize for the first time since we started that Travis is stroking himself hard, obviously turned on at the sight of a stranger fucking his wife without mercy. I pull out of Kourtney, motioning Travis over. As Kourtney lays there moaning and groaning while recovering from her orgasm Travis and I stand above her jerking ourselves off furiously. "Oh yeah! Give me your cum guys! Shoot those loads all over me! I want to be your dirty little cum slut!" Kourtney growls. I pop first, shooting my load right between Kourtney's eyes, my load spreading all over her forehead. Travis is next, spraying his cum all over her mouth and chin. Kourtney lays there groaning as we finish. "This was the best afternoon ever!" Kourtney exclaims, her voice full of exhaustion. Travis and I get dressed as Kourtney lays there watching quietly. "Captain! I need you to do me a favor," Kourtney says as I go to leave. "What's that?" I ask as Kourtney takes my cellphone from my hand, typing furiously. "I need you to give my sister Khloe a call tomorrow. She's been busy with work lately and it's making her frustrated," Kourtney says, handing me back the cellphone. "What does that have to do with me?" I ask confused. "I think she needs to get laid. It's been awhile since I've seen her with a guy. Are you in?" Kourtney asks with a grin. Fuck the third and final Kardashian in just as many days? You don't need to ask me twice. "Sure I'm in. Anything to help a friend," I laugh as I leave, headed back for my hotel, knowing I'll need my rest for tomorrow...
The End...for now
