Good Old Country Threesome (Carrie Underwood, Miranda Lambert)

[daxg2001]

WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the singers, people, places, etc depicted or referenced within. Fantasy is legal. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of residence. I do not own any of the people etc referenced in this story.

Starring: Carrie Underwood, Miranda Lambert.

Good Old Country Threesome

An erotic celebrity fan-fiction story.

A Commissioned story for [Anonymous].

Written by DaxG2001 (daxg2001@yahoo.co.uk)

Codes: Cons, MF, MFF, FF, oral, anal.
 
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“Man, how’d I get stuck doin’ ‘guard’ duty for this dump?” Bart scoffed to himself as he chewed on a piece of gum in his mouth. Clad in almost a stereotype of a country cowboy with jeans and leather chaps, with a plaid shirt up top that nicely fit his muscular body and a leather jacket along with a hat. “Well, pay is pay I guess…” He said as he leaned against the brick wall at the back of the bar with loud music and chatter still heard even though the building itself to the outside. “Hmmm?” He looked over to see a rare sight of a vehicle that pulled into the lot. “Well damn, ain’t that a fine little ride?” He said with a chuckle at the sight of a bright red pickup truck that rolled into the lot but rather than park up, instead turned and drove up so it would be stopped just a little distance away from him.

Just as surprising perhaps for this quiet area was the next sight that greeted him when not only did two gorgeous blonde women step out of it, but a duo who happened to be major names in the world of country music. One was Carrie Underwood, dressed in a long-sleeved plaid-designed and coloured shirt with Jeans and a thick leather belt with a sturdy, metal buckle of turquoise and white with a flower and bird design. Along with, of course, cowgirl boots. Alongside her was Miranda Lambert who also had cowgirl boots on with Jeans and a heavy black leather belt with a huge metal buckle with a cross on the front. With a short unzipped jacket and a colourful short-sleeved top with jagged rebellious pink and black graphics across the front. Miranda’s outfit seemed to be hiding something as she packed something under her Jeans that caused a noticeable bulge at her crotch as if she hid a sex toy under her clothing.

“Evening ladies.” Bart respectfully greeted. “You need me to park up the truck for you? It’s one sweet ride you’ve got there if ya don’t mind me sayin’ so.”
“Well ain’t you just a fine old cowboy, keeping watch on us?” Miranda smirked. “You might be just what we’re lookin’ for as it goes!”
“Is that so?” Bart questioned as the women approached.
“Sure is…” Carrie smirked. “Because we ain’t here for whatever party is going on in there… We’re looking just for a good time!”
“You ain’t gonna usually find it out back here.” He explained. “Only the staff cars usually roll up around here on a night like tonight.”

“Oh no… We’ve found exactly what we want right here…” Miranda said with a laugh as the ladies playfully gripped the edges of his jacket to pull him from off the wall.
“...I think I catch what you ladies are meanin’…” He smiled and didn’t object, as any same man would, as he was moved to be backed up into the rear of the truck.
“Smart kid!” Carrie teased as she and Miranda shamelessly lowered to kneel in front of the lucky younger man.
“Damn… You two ladies aren’t shy now, are you?” Bart stated the obvious as they loosened his belt.
“Like only true country girls can be!” Miranda grinned. “This ain’t our first rodeo, and we ain’t talking about just finding a guy like you to have some fun with either!”

The two women might have just rushed in and gone after ‘Mister Right Now’ rather than search specifically for a ‘Mister Right’ but their lustful ways, despite both women being happily married, were rewarded when they pulled down his Jeans. A thick and long cock that had started to harden which made their eyes widen in approval and keep the smiles on their faces as they both reached up for his length to grip him. “I think I’m in for it now…” Bart groaned as the pumps of their hands got him easily hard in a matter of moments. “Guess you ladies like a different kind of party, huh?”

“Party don’t cover it, Boy! And it ain’t just gonna be this fine pick-up that’s the only hot ride around here!” Miranda playfully said before both blondes leaned in towards that thick, long cock. Without any shame, they cheated on their husbands when they slapped their wet tongues against the fat crown of that rod. A sight that was all the hotter with the fact that their hands held the shaft and showed off those sacred wedding bands on their fingers while they swirled at the tip. A brief brush of tongues once in a while as they groaned and enjoyed the taste of some cowboy cock. The stud here smiled and moaned to impressively handle the kind of double-team that would otherwise send a normal man, country music fan or otherwise, into a very early finish in under a minute.

“Mmmmm… I think this guy is the party we’ve been after, ‘Ran!” Carrie teased before she moved upward and captured that bulbous head between her soft lips. The grip of the hands moved to the base so that Miranda could lean in at the side and run her tongue up and down the rod. That left Underwood free to bob her head with a groan and fill up that talented mouth with some huge cock. “MMMM… MMMMPPHHHH… MMMM…” She moaned around that thickness and started to apply her spit with a smooth motion back and forth. A sure sign that this was far from the first time that the MILF had sucked some dick, but perhaps not one quite this massive size for quite a long while. That didn’t stop her as she pushed her pretty face along that size to groan around him while her friend licked away at the shaft to add more spit to the mix.

“MMMM… Ya’ll ladies weren’t kiddin’ around… MMMM…” Bart groaned with a wide smile as he let the two mature beauties have their wicked way with his fat cock. His high stamina was on display here as he took the nicely deep and steady sucks from one hot blonde while the other lapped away at his prick. Sensations that on their own would be top-notch to satisfy most men but he took on both at once and still managed to last. “Those lucky sons of guns… MMMMM! That you’re both hitched to… AHHHH… Must get one fine workout every night with how dirty ya’ll get! MMMM!!” He joked with moans. His gaze was fixed on the two still-clothed beauties while he leaned back against Lambert’s pickup and watched the two bob and lick onto his member to apply saliva down to the fingers. A sight that seemed to show with how well the two gave one another plenty of space to work with that this wasn’t the debut moment for the two singers to share a big dick.

The women didn’t directly answer with words, but just playful smirks as they effortlessly swapped roles so Carrie could move to attack his heavy balls with her frisky tongue. Miranda’s equally experienced mouth then got a turn to capture that thick rod to stretch out her lips as she moaned from the taste of some big dick. She went right to work with smooth movements along his size to nicely stuff her oral hole and apply more of her spit onto that coated prick. Neither beauty cared about the drool that fell from their chins, let alone the fact that they sucked off a hunk in the open air of the night in this backlot. The same was true for this lucky cowboy who smiled and watched the two worship his dick in a way that neither woman has likely done to their husbands before.

“AHHHH… Ya’ll know how to throw… MMMM… One fine lil’ party, don’t ya? MMMM…” The man said with a groan as he watched the two pretty faces at his crotch. With quick licks by Underwood to his nuts and smooth, swift slurps from Lambert to his shaft. Once again, just either of these actions would be more than enough to thrill, let alone finish off, most red-blooded men but this hunk was built differently. A handsome smile on his face and the first drop of sweat on his forehead but far from finished. Just as these two were as they moaned around his manhood and made sure his cock was soaked with their combined spit. Along with a nice amount on his balls from Carrie’s eager licks but nothing like the layer that Miranda made sure was all over him from her deep and hungry bobs.

When Miranda pulled away, she let out a lusty groan before she licked her lips. “God damn, boy! You don’t just back a big old gun… You know how to use it!” She praised before she got up from the ground. “Here, let me just open this bad boy up…” She moved towards the back of her truck as Carrie and Bart moved back. That allowed her to pull down the tail to open up the back of the pickup for a clear hint about where the action was headed next. Especially when she hopped up onto the edge and reached for that stylish, thick belt and undid the heavy metal buckle.
“Ready for some more fun, cowboy?” Carrie smiled over her shoulder with a look back at him as she did the same with her fashionable belt and sturdy buckle. That allowed her to ease her snug Jeans down and show off her rounded and tight MILF ass with the lack of underwear to in turn show off her snug pussy, already wet just from a round of oral.
“Ain’t never met a true cowboy who ain’t, Ma’am!” Bart smiled and stepped behind Underwood as she bent over forwards.

“Hmmm?” He looked across the blonde to the other and only now noticed that Miranda had a surprise hidden under her Jeans. A sex toy of a strap-on with a thick, long dildo attached complete with realistic veins and a set of balls attached, with a built-in ‘orgasm’ feature too. “Guess I ain’t seen everything yet, then!” He shrugged his shoulders, unfazed like a real cowboy as he pushed his very much real and fat cock into Carrie’s wet pussy. In turn, she rocked forward and plunged her mouth onto that fake cock as Miranda grinned and stroked back the golden hair for a clear view of what can’t be the first time that the two women have gone at it for some unfaithful lesbian fun.

“MMMMM! MMMMMPPHHH! MMMMM!” The woman now sandwiched here moaned in delight and began to eagerly rock back and forth between one fat long cock and the other for a form of spit-roast. Fucked front and back as she pumped her mouth along the plastic rod worn by another famous country music star while she got filled up from the back by another just as long but real dick from a man she’s only just met tonight. “MMMMPPPHHHH! MMMM! MMMMM…” The ‘Some Hearts’ and ‘Play On’ singer muffled her groans as she filled her mouth up with fake dick and felt her pussy being stretched open by that big cock at her other end. No true resistance to the invasion that she happily took and made the stud behind her groan from how good it felt to have some tight MILF walls wrapped around his length.

“That’s it, Car’! MMMM… Show this stud how us country girls have a good time! MMMM!” Lambert moaned, more turned on by the sight of a fellow gorgeous, mature blonde in some wild sex even if she got stimulated by the bump of the harness against her wet snatch underneath the sex toy that she wore. Her eyes swapped from Underwood’s features to see the swift bobs along that fake dick and how the saliva dripped along the shaft. Then across that nicely curved body to see the ripple of Carrie’s backside as she took a huge dick from the back. Glimpses of that long rod that now got the combined layer of the spit of these two women replaced with juices. A big cock that wasn’t finished yet even with how good that pussy felt clamped onto a size of dick that was far larger and longer than what either woman was used to in their marriages.

“MMMM… I can see it fine, Ma’am… MMMM! And I can damn well feel it too!” Bart stated the obvious with a broad smile as his muscular waist smacked into that rounded ass of Underwood bent over in front of him. That snug love tunnel was perfectly stretched now to fit the size of his cock, even if it meant her unfaithful ways would be evident until likely a week from now before she’d tighten back up. Not that either woman seemed to mind if their men found out how open they were to fuck with another stud. Their wedding rings were still on display with Carrie’s hand on her friend’s thigh to support her position and Miranda had her band visible through a handful of blonde locks that she held to both keep Underwood’s slutty expression seen along with the sight of that plastic dick being stuffed in and out of a similarly talented mouth to the other singer.

“MMMMPPPHHH! MMMMM! MMMMPPHHH!” Carrie slurped and shifted to buck herself between her two lovers, new and familiar. The buckle of her heavy leather belt swung from how eagerly she moved back and forth to stuff herself on those long, thick cocks and the same was true for the expensive earrings that tested the strength of the chains with the constant swing thanks to the bobs of her head. The dick in front was now nicely slick with her saliva and the one deep in her twat which was coated with juices as she took the thrusts balls deep every time. “MMMM! MMMMM… MMMMPPPHHH!!” A healthy sweat had started to form on that almost fully clothed body with just the tight Jeans down under her ass that rippled every time the waist of the hunk behind her connected firmly with her desirable body. She in turn showed off the energy of a woman half her age to push back and take every inch with ease. A motion that she could have performed all on her own and it would have thrilled both him and this lucky cowboy even if he didn’t pump once into her.

This right place, right time hunk knew better than to half-ass a chance like this to fuck two country music icons and a couple of ‘MILFs’ too as he buried his cock into the tight, wet pussy of one to make her in turn, rock forward and blow the sex toy that the other blonde beauty wore. His gaze was fixed on that rounded booty and the delicious jiggle when she clapped back stiffly into him to match his firm pace. All without any care of the risk of being caught out in the open of this backlot as they fucked against that bright red pickup truck. Used as an accessory to aid in this wicked threeway and from how neither participant was even tired yet, they were all far from done from this late-night encounter. Even if he wanted to switch things up as he pulled out of that moist pussy with an audible groan from Underwood from how empty her once vice-like pussy now felt.

That made Carrie lift her head away with a lick of her lips. “Ya’ll ain’t done, are you, boy?” She teased but from how both she and her friend gazed at his dick they knew the answer from how hard he still was.
“Come on, Car’!” Miranda used the pull of the hair to make her friend stand up and she soon brought her up onto the back of the pickup. “Lemmie see if you can test the suspension on this truck something special!” She decided for her lover as she got onto her back and watched Underwood mount her.
“Oh, you know I can, ‘Ran!” Carrie grinned and adjusted herself to ease her wet pussy onto that dildo. “MMMM! Don’t be a stranger now!” She looked back at Bart with a similar smile to the one that Lambert had on.
“Was just waitin’ for the invite to hop on!” Bart claimed as he moved up onto the back of the truck. “You two are somethin’ else, that’s for sure!” He said and stood at the side of Carrie so she could turn her head and yet again put her mouth to work with a deep slide along his now familiar cock, and the same was true for the fake one she now started to bounce on.

“MMMM… There we fucking go! Get it, Car’!” Miranda groaned and she thrust up into her friend and fellow country music star’s wet and snug pussy. She was easily able to pump deeply into that stretched pussy so the smack of skin against skin rang out thanks to her stiff pace. The buckle of her belt clattered across the floor of the pickup from her thrusts upward and the same happened with Carrie’s stylish buckle that swung from her energetic bounces on that fake dick. “MMMM… This hunk has got us both… MMMM! Damn worked up!” She admitted with groans. Her snatch still got stimulated from the brushes of the harness down against her with each pump she delivered and the bounces she took. A sight that was nicely sinful thanks to how her hand that wore her wedding ring held Underwood by the thigh to keep her mounted. In turn, Carrie’s hand showed off her band as it rested on this hunk’s waist so she could slurp away on his big and still rock-hard shaft.

“MMMMPPHHH! MMMM! SHHHHRRRPPP…” The Oklahoma beauty agreed with that but only let out muffled moans with her talented, but usually for singing, mouth far too busy with the mouthful of cock that she had. Saliva once again dripped from her chin to stain the shirt that she still had on while she cleaned off the taste of her pussy juices from that big rod and left a new mess all across the fake dick stuffed into her snatch. “MMMM! MMMM! MMMMPPPHHH…” With eyes closed, she focused on the two tasks at hand here to work her stunning body up and down on the thrusts from Miranda’s strap-on and bob her blonde-haired head along the dick of the hunk here. Her earrings swung along with her long hair which was noticeably messy from all the action so far to go with the sweat that left a naughty shine on her exposed skin and pretty face. She was still far from done here as her groans showed and still worked herself between these two even with how long the action had gone on.

“MMMMM… I just hope this fine truck of yours… MMMM! Can handle all of this too like ya’ll look like ya can!” Bart joked with a wide smile and enjoyed another lusty, deep blowjob from a stunning, married MILF who looked like her hunger for dick wasn’t satisfied yet even with how she filled herself up with a younger man’s member. Saliva dripped from his inches down to the balls but she still pumped away with her soft lips to put that mouth to an even better use than her vocal talents do. All as Miranda pumped away to fuck her close friend and long-time lover deeply with some equally long and thick dick to indeed make the pickup that they’re on rock ever so slightly to test the suspension. The creaks along with their moans played with fire yet again. If anyone heard the sound and came to investigate, they’d see two country music legends in some shameless sex that would end careers in the music industry but might lead straight to some porn work if they could fuck so well like this.

“AHHHH… Don’t you worry, boy! MMMM…” Miranda smiled up at the cowboy and gave a long gaze at his fat dick as she watched it appear from out of Carrie’s endlessly hungry oral hole just to be stuffed right back thanks to the quick slurps that were dished out. “MMMM! It’s built just like… AHHHH! Me and my girl Car’ here are… MMMM! For a real good time!” She bragged and backed it up with the firm and swift pace of her thrusts to lodge her dildo deep into Underwood’s tight and wet pussy. A hole she’s very familiar with and the same went for how the blonde on top knew this big fake dick likely more than she knew the cock of her husband. The two women worked into one another perfectly to time the motions just right as Underwood dropped down onto Lambert just as the strap-on got driven upward into that soaked box. Just for some inches to be pulled back out as Carried moved upward just to drop back down sharply all over again.

“MMMMPPHHH! SHHHRRRLLLPPP… MMMMM!!” Carrie likely would have agreed with that all but once again she was far too busy with a fat dick in her mouth to even waste time with a break and pull away to talk, let alone take in some air. Strands of her golden hair were stuck to her beautiful face from all the sweat that left her shirt stuck to her rounded tits. A messy look was far from her worries when she had two big dicks to take care of. Her mouth swiftly moved back and forth to layer her saliva all over that long and very real dick. The kind of sucks that would easily finish off a lesser man in just under a minute but he stayed nice and hard with a smile smile and plenty of moans. Underneath her, she made sure the just as long and thick but plastic cock was coated in her juices from her smooth and swift bounces to take the thrusts deep. A hot ride that made the back end of the truck they fucked on dip up and down with how eagerly she rode her fellow country music star like a shameless whore.

Carrie only pulled away to let out a wicked gasp before she sucked in some air. “MMMMM! ‘Ran! MMMMM! I need both of you in me! MMMM!” She begged and rocked on Miranda’s fake dick as it got in another few pumps into that wet box.
“About time you asked for it!” Lambert teased and pulled out of that snatch. “Come on, cowboy! Let my girl show you how she can handle a good old ride!” She more lustfully ordered than just suggested as the two women got up from the back of the vehicle.
“Gladly, Ma’am!” Bart smiled and moved to be on his back. Soon he got the sight of Carrie on top of him to now take up, of course, that classic cowgirl position on his studly body to make the both of them moan when her snatch sunk onto his dick to take every fat inch inside.
“And don’t go easy on her, either!” Miranda smirked as she knelt behind her familiar lover. “We’re gonna make Car’ here hit the high notes something nasty!” She teased before she pushed that dick, soaked in juices, against the tightest of Underwood’s holes before she forced it in and made them both groan at the sight and sensations.

“OOOOOOOOOOOOOH FUCK!!” Carrie’s head tilted back in filthy delight as she felt both of her tight lower holes being filled up with cock. That now very familiar fat cowboy cock rammed up into her damp MILF pussy while she took a thick, long plastic rod in and out of her asshole from behind from a stepmother and fellow mature beauty. “FUCK! FUCK YEAH! MMMM! FUCK! AHHHHH!!” She groaned and worked herself back and forth to take the thrusts in both directions. That kept the one in her pussy stuffed to the base while it helped work the other gradually deeper into her super-tight back passage. No doubt a hole that her husband has never gotten to tap but one the other woman knows all too well how to handle with the steady and smooth thrusts that pushed those fake inches in deeper.

“Yeah, you nasty whore! MMMM! Fucking take it, Car’!” Miranda grinned and used her hand that showed off her wedding ring to deliver a firm slap onto Carrie’s nicely tight and rounded backside. Brisk pumps from her worked more of that fake dick deeper into that tightness and helped Underwood buck and grind against the lucky stud involved in this unfaithful threeway. Carrie groaned and pushed against the thrusts into her ass, with her hand that bore her marriage band rested on the broad chest of this cowboy stud as she took his brisk pumps. “MMMM! Like a true country whore! MMMM! Yeah! Just like that!” Lambert encouraged and moaned herself as the harness brushed against her soaked pussy while she fucked another woman. Another hard slap was delivered to Carrie’s rump and as those smacks continued, there would be more evidence left of what a cheating wife the stunner in the middle of this was with the mark of the print on her cheek. As if the gaped state of her lower holes wouldn’t prove that anyway.

“OH YEAH! MMMMM! DON’T STOP! FUCK! OOOOOOOOOH!” Carried begged as sweat rolled down her beautiful face and even this late into the action, she didn’t stop her shifts against both rounds of thrusts that drove deep into her pussy and ass. It made her appear more like a seasoned porn star than a veteran country singer and the same was very true for the babe behind her who thrust a thick, long dildo into her backside. Not that the hunk underneath this all was any slob with his skilled technique, pace and certainly stamina to meet the high sexual needs of these two. The wide grin stayed on his face to watch the two long-time lovers go at it while one bucked onto his cock to ensure he moaned out and got as good as he gave back. All while they fucked not just on the pack of a deluxe pickup truck that rocked in time with the lewd action in the back, but did so in the wide open of a back parking lot without any hint of shame.

“AHHHHH! GONNA CUM! GONNA CUM! YEAH! YEAH!!” Carrie gasped with closed eyes as she felt a peak build up. Not that she wanted them to anyway, but there were no intentions from either of her lovers here to even ease off, let alone stop and get a break. The thrusts from cocks real and fake carried on to deeply fill her up from underneath and behind. Loud smacks rang out when Underwood’s MILF body slammed down into the muscular frame she was on top of, and a similar slap was heard when the harness Lambert wore connected stiffly with Carrie’s rounded backside. A truly filthy sight especially with how the clothes that both women wore were now stuck to their bodies from all the moisture. They used up a lot more energy here for this sinful action compared to any performance on stage that either have done over their long careers.

Miranda made sure that her fuck buddy didn’t just hit that high but remembered the power dynamic in their unfaithful (to the men they married at least) relationship. She reached under her sex toy to squeeze the fake balls. A blast of artificial spunk fired out to cake the insides of that spread open back passage which easily sent Carrie over the edge. In turn, her snatch clamped around the cowboy cock that still pumped in and out to ensure that she rode out all the waves of pleasure. A test of his limits from the pleasurable grip but he managed to last until Underwood’s body slumped forward on top of his. The two cocks were pulled out as Carrie panted for air and Miranda smirked at the sight of those stretched-out lower holes and the sinful ooze of that fake jizz when it leaked out of that well-fucked asshole.

“So, stud…” Miranda shifted back as Bart moved from the floor of the truck and left Carrie on her back. “Still hard, huh? I guess I’d better give your fine self a reward, huh?” She smirked with a lick of her lips.
“Sounds mighty fine to me, Ma’am!” Bart said, but if she’d just expected a blowjob to finish him off she was soon surprised when he pushed her forward by the shoulder and made her get onto all fours above the freshly fucked MILF.
“This is even better than what I was thinking!” Lambert grinned and took advantage of the position to push her fake dick back into Carrie’s wet pussy just for the Hell of it. The moans that her lover let out showed she had no problems with it and the same went for Miranda who gazed over her shoulder as this stud invited himself to slide his fat cock into her rounded backside.

“FUCK!!” Both women let out loud moans as when the stud behind began to thrust, it made Miranda buck back and forth in time with his stiff pace. That in turn caused that long plastic cock to slide in and out of Carrie’s soaked tunnel for yet another bisexual threesome. Now with Lambert’s mature frame sandwiched between a hung stud and a fellow gorgeous blonde. The gasps only continued as the stud gripped the thick hips of Lambert and pumped steadily to work his dick deeper into that vice-like hole that no doubt was off-limits to even her husband. Now spread apart as she got fucked up the ass in the back of her truck like a cheap country whore.

The clothes of the two women were stuck like a second skin from all the sweat. The heavy metal buckles of the thick leather belts swung and clattered on the truck’s floor as their bodies bucked against one another in response to his deepening thrusts. A perfect pace and force to spread Miranda’s back passage apart and show that despite being the Dom in her lesbian relationship, she was just as built to take action as she was to receive it. Her moans showed that she had no problems with being a switch here as her snatch dripped with arousal the hardest yet during the night. Despite the fact she got a thrill alone from the strap-on she wore being buried into Carrie’s still wet and needy pussy.

“OH FUCK! DON’T STOP! AHHHH! FUCK! FUCK!!” Miranda gasped through strands of blonde hair as she shifted on all fours to work her ass back and make those plump cheeks slap off the hunky waist of her new fuck buddy. While the very familiar one under her moaned and took the stiff, deep thrusts from the fake cock that she still had on. The position still meant that the pickup they were in the back off rocked in time with their motion and it was only a minor miracle that still out in the late night open of this backlot they hadn’t been caught in the act of such a filthy good time. A sight that would easily end not just the music careers but the marriages of both women in an instant if any of this was discovered.

The only thing on the minds of these two country women was sky-high pleasure. Miranda in particular wasn’t so far lost in the lust that she forgot about how she was on top of her lesbian relationship and not just in the literal sense right now. She made sure to once again reach under her sex toy for a grope of the fake balls so she could shoot another ‘load’ of made-up jizz into her lower’s soaked pussy. That rush of ‘cum’ easily triggered Carrie to arch off the back of the truck and race into another intense peak to soak the plastic cock being rammed into her with juices. All as the fake spunk blasted in deep as Lambert gasped and bucked against the other beauty while her ass was fucked deep and hard at the same time.

Those thrusts into her asshole soon finished the job as Miranda’s head tilted back to moan into the night before she came hard. The inside of that harness got soaked with juices as the pumps in and out of her backside didn’t stop so she got to ride out every moment of that high. Until she shamefully collapsed on top of her lover with that fake dick still buried into that soaked pussy while her asshole was left gaped wide from the expert work that had been done to her. Both women had wide, sex-drunk smiles on their faces that made it a wonder how either could be married to any man if they needed not just one another to get off, but the help of a hung cowboy too.

That stud in question wasn’t about to leave with blue balls either as he moved around in the back of the truck and knelt by their heads with a slight pull of Miranda’s hair to lift her face just enough. The other hand stroked off and aimed at the two as he let out deep grunts before he started to shoot a very real, thick and creamy load across both their faces. Each groaned from the sensation as the spunk splattered on the sides of their faces and dripped from Miranda onto Carrie for a generous share between the two. It only kept the smiles on their faces as they groaned when he stroked out the last drips and the two without being provoked shamelessly pressed faces together for a deep and lusty liplock. Spit, moans and a bit of jizz swapped between the two with a squirm to wildly cap off an outdoor threesome.

“The pleasure was all mine, ladies!” Bart smiled and hopped out the back of the pickup to pull on his Jeans.
“MMMM…” Miranda moaned as she broke off the kiss and stared across from the truck. “Hold your horses there, cowboy!” She said to make him pause.
“Yeah! We ain’t done with your fine ass yet tonight!” Carrie added with a grin that matched her friend.
“Guess this lil’ party ain’t over yet now, is it?” Bart assumed with a chuckle.
“Damn straight!” Lambert licked her lips. “You should know that a couple of good old country girls like us ain’t gonna be tired out until we’ve gone on until the early morning! So get on into the cab and we’ll get rolling to my place to really get things going!”

“Guess a cowboy’s work ain’t done yet…” Bart said with a shake of the head but a wide smile with the news that his night was about to get even better than it had done so far!

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