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La Petite Journey	By : battleaxe Category: Kim Possible > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 38907 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Le Petite Journey Sexy

Chapter 3

Monique looked over at her friend, a stunned expression knotted her brow, was the girl having second thoughts now that they were just getting to the real action.

“Before you put your mouth around that great cock there’s something you should know. Right now Ron is now well…hyper excited and the moment you put your lips around his manhood he’s gonna explode right in your mouth, not good if the two of us want to get fucked. Here do this.” Kim brought her fingers up and squeezed the tip of Ron’s sex. Wincing as tears began to spring from the corners of his eyes; one corner of his lip was crunched between his teeth and down below he began to shrivel.

“Doesn’t that hurt?” asked Monique.

“My fingers crap sometimes but no I don’t really feel much of anything.”
Ron didn’t say a thing.

It didn’t take long, unless you were Ron and had your penis wedged in a vice, but in the end the poor boy went limp and the girls began phase three of their entertainment. Kim grasped hold of the lower portion of his clothing and let fly. First his shoes and then the socks left his person, sailing to parts unknown, then grasping the hem of his trousers she yanked pulling him off the edge of the chair and onto the floor. The upper half received no less attention; the edging of both his shirts were seized and pulled over head.

The excited fighting of two girls and his garments wasn’t going well. Half on the floor, half crunched up upon the edge of his chair, girlfriend dragging him about the ground and now Monique tugging his shirts over his head with the unfortunate side effect of the collar of one getting entangled around his ears. One leg jerked high in the air and he felt his pants wrenched from his appendages. His newest lover had forced her foot into his hip, heal wedged against his groin and boldly yanked trying to pull his ears off in the process.

Groaning he pleaded with them to stop but his muffled cries we’re lost in the multiple folds of his garments. Not that the girls were listening, they were in to much of a hurry and had other things on their minds. Finally with a last final jerk he wafted in the sweat smell of sex, letting it enter into his nostrils. Although at the present the room spun in circles and the girls didn’t seem to be completely in focus.

At this point in time that was a moot point he was now almost in the dead center of the room his naked backside firmly upon the old uncomfortable carpet. The lovely Kimberley Ann had pushed his knees apart and had firmly pasted her lips around his penis. There her head bobbed and weaved as her mouth worked its way up and down his shaft. Fingers cupped the testicles letting the balls play through her fingers. As she worked the essence of Ron that flowed from his member coating her tongue and flowing down her throat.

Like a small animal Monique tried to nose her way into the teat for a sample of the wares, but Kim would have none of that. Still firmly latched down on her boyfriend she motioned the other girl away. “Try the other end.” she mumbled.

Rejected again she sighed and moved off to the upper half of Mr. Stoppable hoping the poor boy was capable of doing more than one thing at a time. Locking her lips against his own she knelt beside him on the ground letting her dark flesh press up against his pail skin. She noted that he seemed to be a good kisser by the way his lips and tongue merged with hers, playing an interesting game in each others mouths. His hands slid up her flanks cupping her generous breasts, large thumbs playing with her nipples. One moved off slipping down the length of her spine, over her generous backside and between her legs. There it began kneading her sex, effortlessly slipping between her needy pussy lips and burying themselves deep with her.

With a gasp Monique arched her spine feeling the set of fingers that were almost as wide as a good sized cock party inside her. The two outside digits and palm rubbed the exterior lips, but the pair within teased, working in a come hither motion that began to work her into a frenzy. His kisses had moved away from her lips and began working down her jaw and over her neck ending where it connected to her shoulder.

It felt so good, at least until his attention ceased. A startled Monique watched as the boy’s true lover gave a shove with her right hand sending him backwards until he lay upon the ground. She then proceeded to straddle him just below his groin, her eyes fixated upon the shaft pointed vertically before her. Grasping the mighty piece of meat in one of her tiny delicate hands she manoeuvred it into the full upright position, with her knees she then lifted herself high into the air positioning her sopping wet pussy over tip. Kim’s eyes were only partially open and her lips quivered slightly as she impaled herself upon the waiting pole. It was a slow process and she enjoyed every moment as she inched her way downward. Only when she was completely filled did she stop, leaning forward her hands rested upon his chest, finger clawing like a cat destroying the furniture and with contented look she faced her best girlfriend. “You know you don’t have to wait for me to finish. You can get some use out of him, he has an awesome tongue.”

Monique wasn’t so certain, the sex up until this point hadn’t been the most incredible she’d ever know. But looking down at his smiling face, what did she have to lose. With a sigh she manoeuvred so she sat upon his face with her sex directly below his mouth. She could feel his large tongue begin to probe, slipping first up one side of her cunt then the other. His warm breath brushed past her sensitive areas. A pair of fingers gently worked there way about tenderly holding her lips apart, his tongue leisurely worked a figure eight around her clitoris gradually widening the circles until he was covering the entire length and breath of her vulva. A tremor rippled through her body, ok Kim was right this time the boy did know what he was doing.

Her breathing became hot and heavy, as blood rushed to her vitals. Cheeks as well as her nipples and sex began to glow crimson as her blood flowed into these sensitive areas. Fingers began to work upon his chest, scratching his pail white flesh, leaving tell tail long red trails. The juices from her sex now flowed freely, drenching his face; she forced her pelvis lower almost smothering him; her desire to drive him deeper into her womb was strong.

She howled as two of his large fingers gently thrust into pussy. Working upwards and towards her belly he unhurriedly began to massage her innards. Poor Monique quickly realized that all those myths were false; some men did know how to please a woman. By now tears were streaming down her cheeks and she let flow a stream of prayer to any and all gods of pleasure. His tongue still continued to work, flicking at her clitoris working it in a steady rhythmic pace driving her wild. Muscles she never even knew she had began to contract, it began in her vagina and pelvis rapidly spreading in intensity through out her body. From between her legs an explosion of liquid squirted out, splashing out like a water hose. Ron’s entire face was coated from his cheeks to his chin.

Keeling over she collapsed in a naked heap upon the floor. Her heart had felt as though it would explode from her chest now began to relax, slowing to a more normal pace. Still she gasped for breath, drawing in huge lung full of oxygen. She felt dizzy and disorientated, doubting that she’d ever had an orgasm like that before, or maybe would again.

From her present state of euphoria the dark haired vixen watched her best friend ride her stallion. Hips were rocked violently now as she ground herself upon her boyfriends pelvis; feeling his member drive in and out of her most sensitive of organs. Her cries of ecstasy echoed through the entire store. By now Ron had grasp hold of her at her hips and was aiding by raising her skyward and plunging her down upon his cock. A strong slapping noise was made as the pairs flesh hammered together mingling with their cries and groans.

Suddenly the pair seemed to freeze in mid motion; Kim with her body arched backwards her mouth opened in a silent scream, her legs locked strongly about her lover’s hips. Ron had grasped Kim tightly about the waist slamming her down upon his member as his groin rose up to great her. What little Monique could see of the great cock pumped massive amounts of seed into her cunt; so much so the there was white dribbling out the sides, coating the inners of her thighs then dribbling down her legs.

Almost as if on queue the pair seemed to deflate slumping down into each others arms where they lay almost cuddling. Ron had wrapped his arms about his woman almost as if keeping her from harm while she remained in a euphoric daze. Kim rested with her head on his chest breathing heavily. Her dark red hair was a mess with loose strands flying every which way. Monique imagined that the poor girl’s heart was probably pounding faster than any humming birds. It was a cute image almost worthy of a greeting card.

But unfortunately Monique still had a craving and one that wasn’t likely to be satisfied by watching a set of love birds cuddle upon the floor of her store. With her body still aching from the heavy licking she’d just been given the girl stalked like a panther across the room, her body low to the ground hunting the one thing necessary to quench her hunger. Sauntering around the pair she eyed the piece of meat she longed for still embedded inside her best girl friend pumping much more slowly now.

Bending down between the couples legs, elbows crunched up beneath her breasts her ass poised high in the air she took a quick lick of the boy’s testicles. There was a slight jerk as he reacted to the strike but other than that he never moved. She could taste both sets of juices as they mingled upon the tip of her tongue and surprisingly enough Kim had been right there was a faint taste of the Bueno Nacho spices in Ron’s cum.

Continuing on with the kitten motif Monique continued to lap between the lovers legs. Her tongue would dart out to tickle the boy’s testicles at other times a longer more luxurious slide up the entire exposed length of his shaft slurping up the remains of the pairs love making. She was unsure of how long it would take to get the boy aroused once more but she would give it her best shot because there was no way he was going to leave without giving her some heavy lovin’.

Popping the cock out for pussy where it had been temporarily stored Monique stuffed the piece of meat between her waiting lips. It was strong and thick, it’s mass forced the muscles of her jaw her far apart. Try as she might she could not force the entire length down her throat. With a sign she realized that this might be the reason Kim never let the boy out of her site. Grasping the length with her hand she began to move the delicate digits in unison with her mouth, up and down in speedy movements. Gradually she could feel as well as taste the fluids spill out the tip of his penis coating her lips and tongue, sliding down the back of her throat. The boy wasn’t at full erection yet but if she worked quickly he would be.

Kim had noted with a bit of surprise that her gradually softening play thing had slipped out from between her spread legs. Normally this didn’t happen until the monster had softened a little more. She hadn’t bothered looking up until she felt soft hair quickly brushing against her exposed sex again and again, quickly figured out what was occurring she looked over her shoulder. It wasn’t a great view but it was recognizable as her girlfriends black ass pointing skyward. Craning just a little more she could see the very top of the girl’s head bobbing between her legs or at least her boyfriend’s legs. The look on Ron’s face confirmed it, that stupid grin that went from ear to ear meant the girl was sucking his cock. Kim wasn’t happy but she reminded herself that she had invited the silly bitch here.

He was almost there, Monique could feel the monster gradually begin to harden, the upside of her tongue told her so as it glided along a significant portion of the great serpent. She didn’t have the finesse that Kim had, there was no using the tongue to slither up and down the shaft, nor did it twirl or tease the very head. No hers was a more frantic movement, nothing more than masturbation with her mouth and hand. This was an end to a means; she wanted this thing rock solid and as deep inside her pussy as it would go. She needed to be fuck and she needed it at this very moment.

“You’re in an awful hurry you know?” Kim asked as she looked in on the action.

“Only got an hour for lunch and I’m eating as fast as I can.” Stated with a full mouth.

“Sorry girlfriend but he’s gonna need a little more stimulation than that.” And Kim moved out of sight.

Monique never moved assuming that her friend would just move in beside her and start suckling alone side her. That was before a sharp crack of flesh on flesh sounded through the air. Yelping in surprise our poor young lady turned rapidly about rubbing her poor abused backside. “What was that for?” she demanded.

Pondering for just an instant before blurting out what could only be classified as a meaningful answer. “Well this is Ron’s third try at sex in the last little while and it takes a little more enthusiasm to get him in the right frame of mind.”

Still rubbing her smarting behind Monique glared at her friend. “I thought you said you hadn’t had sex in the change room?” she grumbled.

“I lied and by the way it was wonderful, now get back to work if you want the same.”

Grumbling under her breath Monique went back to work between her temporary lover’s legs. Her tongue tickled the very tip of Ron’s helmet, tasting the little bit of liquid that trickled out. Widening her chops she let the shaft slip deep down into her throat. That was until another sharp crack was felt upon her bare bottom.

It seemed that every time she got into her work a well-defined whack would send ripples across her backside. It seemed that with Kim working her poor ass plus herself slurping away, Ron’s cock was becoming stiffer by the moment. It was just a matter of whether the cock would become rock hard first or she would have to give up because her ass was too sore. But then if Kim could do this so could she, she just wouldn’t count how many smacks her bottom would have take.

Ron watched mesmerized as Kim raise her hand high into the air and then bring it crashing down open palm upon the lovely round chocolate coloured backside with a mighty crack. The noise of flesh on flesh filled his ears like a symphony. Usually it was him with his red haired lover across his knee, occationally bent over her bed or just once across the kitchen table giving her hindquarters a good seeing to. But now here he was with a passionate hottie her mouth wrapped firmly about his cock getting her ass tanned by the one and only Kim Possible.

It was a huge turn on for him. Kim would raise her hand and wait, letting the tension build in the lucky girl on the receiving end. She would know what was coming but not when. The hand would swing down so rapidly that it all but blurred, ending with a resounding crack on one poor check of Monique’s bare behind. There would be a slight whimper or yelp as the blow was received and his little ebony lover would buck forward. Kim would then proceed to slowly and gently caress the flesh where it had just been harshly struck, soothing the injured area. Then his lovely little vixen would raise her hand once more and let the process begin all over again. He would always loose track of the number when he spanked Kim, always letting her give some indication if she’d had enough. Humble little Monique was taking it as best she could but looked ready to break at any moment, the tears were streaming down her cheeks. Occasionally she would jerk, trying to escape the slaps.

Kim didn’t seem all that forgiving and was most likely jealous at the attention the other girl was giving him so didn’t hold back on the walloping. Suddenly his foxy little lady did something he’d never seen, of coarse he’d never seen her do anything lesbian. Bending over one deeply reddened cheek Kim took a mouthful of flesh between her teeth and slowly bit down. Ron watched as the soft tissue compressed between Kim’s pearly whites, then like a wild animal she shook her head about as if she were trying to pull forth a piece of meat.

There was a squeal and Monique leapt up to her knees rubbing her damage areas. “I think he’s ready now.” She hissed at Kim.

Kim showed no remorse and smiled as sweetly as a mongoose “Alright down on your hands and knees again.”

Glaring the much abused girl complied but this time she faced her tormentor and aimed her backside in Ron’s general direction. For his part Ron knee walked the short distance. One hand on his broadsword he lined the weapon up with her girl’s dripping cunt. Her ass was a brilliant shade of red from the spanking she’d received. But Kim had been careful not to strike the same place to often causing damage and turning the soft flesh blue or purple with bruising.

Running the tip of his helmet between her glowing lips he listened for a slight whimper before taking the plunge. Relentlessly the shaft pushed forward forcing her lips apart, digging deep into her interior. The girl responded with a deep groan, saying a prayer to the gods of sexual pleasure.

For our young girl it was more like a thick red hot poker slowly pushing its way inside. With a groan she bit her lower lips all the while her eyes held tightly together. The prolonged speed seemed to heighten the pleasured anguish. Unlike her past lovers Ron seemed in no hurry to begin pounding on her honey pot, he seemed to take pleasure in her reaction. When his pelvis had finally contacted her ass he waited almost as if he wished her to beg for him to proceed. Panting she turned her head, looking through her tangle mass of dark hair she could see his crooked grin, his oversized hands grasping the flesh upon her thighs and then he began.

It was a slow movement. He would pull his penis almost the full length from inside her then thrust it back inside. Strong arms would push and pull her in unison to his movements. Gradually his pace increased and she felt herself rocking rapidly back and forth. Shrieking in joyful bliss she moved with him slamming her ass back into him, trying to force him deeper inside her womb.

Grasping her breast the poor girl kneaded the soft warm flesh, one large swollen nipple poking out from between her fingers. Her other hand clawed at the floor, long fully manicured deep ruby nails grooving in the cheep dirty tile. She could feel her head forced sharply backwards as the lad seized hold of the hair at the base of her neck and pulled. The noise of flesh slapping upon flesh rang in her ears as the bodies rocked against one another. Faster and faster the rhythm became as she neared ever closer to fulfilment, the great cock of Ron Stoppable pounded her deprived pussy. The hand that had been kneading her breast flew down and began to massage the very panicle of her pussy, increasing her stimulation tenfold.

The heat within had built up to volcanic levels; long deep breaths flowed in and out of her raging body. Inside she felt like a dam ready to burst. Thin fingers worked the tip of her cunt while Ron’s mighty weapon pulled in and out. Finally she could hold back no longer and she squealed as her body released. Monique felt her muscles thrust out as the throws of her orgasm washed over her body, releasing everything she had. By brute force she locked the boy’s weapon between her legs, screams echoed through the room at her desire to be fucked silly. The cheep floor became marred as her polished nails dug in deep. Finally she collapsed and rolled upon her naked back, breaths coming in ragged pants. Through glazed eyes she stared back at the man who hand just rocked her world and sent her into the heavens with what might possibly of been her best ever orgasm.

Ron gazed down at his own unclothed sex. A girl in the throws of a massive orgasm was nothing new to him but this time something different had occurred. He had seem Kim that way many a time but Monique had slammed her ass upon his cock and cried forth his name letting loose a tidal wave of water from between her legs soaking him quite excessively. All down his belly, his cock, the front of his legs and even the floor was drenched. He’d seen images of girls who could squirt on the internet but had always assumed it to be a myth and that no girl could possibly do such a thing.

As Monique lay upon the ground she glanced at the other two, looking from one to the other, the pair seemed to be confused but she was unsure why. “That was pretty intense.” commented Kim a little bewildered in the sight of another person having completed intimacies of sex.

“She just blew up all over me?” Ron looked down emphasising with his hands the glimmering dampness of his loins.

The girl whose skin was the same shade as an ebony rod lifted herself so she might glance at the man whose rigid cock still pointed skyward. “That was the best sex I’ve had in…well…ever.”
She lay back down, her head striking the floor.

Her ivory concubine sat down her naked backside resting upon her heals. “You know one problem” she commented dryly “This is the third time Ron’s had sex in the past little while. It’s takes a lot to get him rigid and a lot more to get him to shoot his load. You’ve taken on quite the task of getting him off and since he’s still erect you’ve not quite finished the job yet my dear GF. Sweet heart” she motioned her boyfriend “why don’t you ensure she finishes the task.”

“Alright!” he cried out joyfully.

Grasping the girl behind the knees the boys whose joy knew now bounds pushed up sending the dark appendages up and over her head. A tinge of dismay was what Monique felt as she noted that her knees were now in line with her ears. With her ass targeted high in the air Ron moved his willing weapon towards her rear entry.

Monique’s eyes widened in horror as she realized what was about to happen. She felt the tip of his enormous cock press against the bud of her anus. This would be a new position for the girl, anal sex was not something new but getting it like this would be. There was plenty of natural lubricant created during their love making that had dribbled down to coat between the cheeks of her ass to make things somewhat easier. But still. “Oh God!” she squealed as she felt him slowly push himself inside.

“It helps if you relax your muscles Monique, it’s much easier that way.”

“Ah Snap, that’s easy for you to say.” Her eyes were squeezed tight shut and her teeth ground together. As mentioned this wasn’t the first time she’d had anal sex, but none of her past lovers had the girth this man did and it was painful as he push the full length deep within.

She groaned and cursed as his pelvis collided with her fleshy area. Towering over her he began to slowly pump, pulling the length out then replacing it. Over and over he repeated the process, slamming his body into hers, fucking her ass for all he was worth.

Meanwhile Kim had taken her hand, intertwining both sets of fingers. Sliding the pair up over her dark fleshy belly and into the heated area of her best friends sex the youthful hero began to stimulate the girl’s pussy, gradually rubbing the clit in small circles.

It was really becoming too much for the poor Monica, rapidly the massive weapon mounted between the legs of Ron pounded in and out of her swollen ass. Her clitreous worked over by her best fiend, the girl’s small delicate fingers flittering back and forth. Two of her own fingers hurriedly slipped in and out of her pussy. She was closing in on overload screaming out a prayer to the gods of sexual misadventures. Tears trickled down the sides of her cheeks as she approached yet another orgasm, her third in less than an hour. Her body twisted and turned as the waves of ecstasy washed over her. Once more moisture spurted out from between her legs, splashing down over her belly, coating her breasts and soaking her face.
But still her friends never let up. Ron still had his hands lock upon her hips, hammering down on her skywards pointing ass. Moniques body rocked with his every thrust. Her best girl friend had taken over when the love slave had ceased the attention on her vaginal opening, driving several of her thin fingers deep inside. The girl’s other hand still worked circles around the swollen sex. It seemed to continue on and on for longer than the poor girl could count.

Crying out once more as the male tormentor slammed his cock as deep into her as he could. The muscles in his member began frantically pumping his essence into her hind quarters flooding her inners until the excess began to run down between the cheeks of her well formed ass. More still chose the other direction and commenced to pool d around her clitoris. Either way the girl felt full to the point of bursting with semen. The poor girl’s mass felt limp as if every part of her body had decided to stop functioning and she slowly collapsed in a heap, spent from her carnal actions. Her ass felt a great relief as the colossal cock slipped from within. It was grand to no longer be a human pretzel with her knees positioned behind her ears with her butt high in the air. From her vantage point splayed out upon the floor she watched as the two love birds kissed passionately, yet again. The notorious Kim Possible quietly tell her consort to go wash off the remains of the trios love making.

“So enjoy yourself?” she asked.

“Oh God I’m gonna feel this for days?” commented Monique on the soreness in her ass.

“Goodie, than maybe we can do this again.” Kim commented happily all the while she grumbled that it had better not be too soon.

And with that Kim began to scan the room hunting for her haphazardly tossed clothing, hoping to find at least enough that would allow her to head out into public. “Sorry but Ron and I have to go. We still need to figure out about getting homework done and that I can tell you that is not all together fun. Especially after this little adventure” She mentioned as she finished zipping up the front of her hoodie, then bending over gave the hapless girl one last passionate kiss.

Still laying upon the floor Monique watched as Ron returned and then redressed, taking the clothing from her ladies arms and carefully slipping one piece on at a time. Then they waved to her and disappeared out the door leaving her still naked upon the floor still dribbling from her backside and dazed out of her mind. Thinking back she should have at least asked them to go out and pick her up some lunch.
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