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Playboy Stoppable	By : EreborMarkus Category: Kim Possible > General Views: 5530 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Ron knew what he was doing was wrong. It was sick. Immoral. But he didn't give a damn. Monique was pushed up against the wall of the dressing room at Club Banana. One of her long legs was held up by Ron as he railed her pussy. They both tried to keep their frantic fucking as silent as they could, but there was still an audible squelching sound that could be heard. Ron could do nothing about that since it was caused by his cock burying itself into Monique's wet pussy over and over.

"Ron! Where did you go?" Kim yelled right outside the dressing room.

Monique felt Ron rut into her harder when Kim called out for him. When she opened her mouth involuntarily, feeling an orgasm closing in, Ron shoved his tongue inside to shut her up. While he liked fucking Monique when Kim was close by, he still had no desire to make Kim aware of that fact.

Feeling Monique clench around his cock, Ron let go of his control and started pumping into her as hard as he could.

"Ugh, do you not have any shame? Get a room, you pervs!" Kim shouted towards the dressing room, hearing the thumps of Monique's fat ass hitting the wall as Ron unloaded into her. Kim stormed away without realizing that her best friend and boyfriend were the ones fucking.

Inside, Ron separated from Monique's glistening lips and chuckled, "That was a close one."

Breathing heavily from the rough fucking she just received, Monique pushed Ron back, moaning when his cock slipped out of her pussy. Ron could see a blush on Monique's dark skin as she got redressed quickly.

"This is the last time, Ron. I can't do this anymore behind Kim's back," Monique said while making sure her hair was fixed in the mirror.

Ron followed Monique's lead, putting his clothes back on before replying, "You said that before. But you'll be back on my cock soon enough."

Monique looked away from his smug look, knowing that he was right. She checked outside to make sure Kim wasn't around and left without a backward glance.

After taking a little time to clean up, Ron left the store and walked to where Kim and Monique stood. Kim saw him coming, and her face lit up, "Ron! Where did you go?"

"Ah, you know KP, Bueno Nacho makes me visit the boy's room sometimes."

"TMI, Ron! Anyway, I was telling Monique that there was someone having sex in Club Banana! And they weren't even quiet about it. Can you believe how disgusting some people are?"

Ron saw Monique's expression shift in guilt as he smoothly wrapped his arms around his ranting girlfriend, "That's crazy, KP. I could never do something like that. I mean, imagine someone catching us in the act. That'd ruin your reputation."

Kim looked at Monique and slapped Ron's chest in warning, whispering, "Rooon, you know I don't like to talk about sex in public."

"I'm sorry, KP," Ron said before bending down to lay a kiss on her pouting pink lips, "I'm sure Monique already knows about us anyway."

"Alright, girl. That's the sign for me to leave. You guys are getting too sweet with each other for me," Monique declared to the couple before parting ways.

They watched her walk away before Kim turned to Ron, "She's walking a bit funny. I wonder if she banged her hip against something."

Ron looked away to hide his smirk while pulling Kim to another store, "Must have banged against it pretty hard. She was walking pretty gingerly.”

The next day started out pretty normal for Ron. Go to Kim's house for breakfast, subtly flirt with Kim's MILF of a mom, and walk to school with his beautiful girlfriend. Ron had a great life, and he strangely owed part of it to one of the bitchiest girls in school. Speaking of which, he hadn't fucked Bonnie in a while. He should look to change that today.

Bonnie had tried to seduce Ron away from Kim a few months after they started dating. She, of course, failed because of how loyal Ron was to Kim… is what Ron would like to say. But Ron fucked Bonnie's brains out the minute she flashed him a little of her cleavage. At least Ron had refused to break up with Kim. No matter how much of a cheater Ron was, he truly did love his girlfriend, though he had a strange way of showing it.

Bonnie did try to blackmail Ron by holding the fact he cheated on Kim over his head, but it turned out that girls crave sex just as much as guys. Eventually, the threat of Ron not fucking made Bonnie one of his side-chicks. And that was how Ron found out that he loved fucking girls other than Kim, all because of Bonnie.

It was the end of the school day, and Kim had called the cheerleading team for one last practice before the competition the coming weekend. Ron noticed Bonnie lagging behind the rest of the cheerleaders, giving him discreet glances. After giving Kim an excuse to skip the practice, Ron walked past Bonnie while signaling to her with his eyes.

Ron smirked at Bonnie as she walked towards him in the skimpy cheerleading outfit, "Looks like you crave my cock after all, Bon Bon."

"Shut up, loser. Just because I crave your big cock doesn't mean I want a dork like you."

Ron just laughed that taunt away as he pulled Bonnie into an empty classroom, "You know Bon Bon, you need to just give in. You try to gag on my cock when you see me, but you also pretend you don't want me. Weren't you trying to get me to dump KP?"

Bonnie knelt down on the carpeted floor as soon as the classroom's door closed and started to pull Ron's pants off, "I was just trying to get more access to the cock you lug around, don't kid yourself. Besides, you'll come to your senses and dump that redhead freak. Compared to me, Kim is so damn ugly that—AHHHH."

Ron gripped Bonnie's silky brown hair tightly and pulled her head back, making her scream in surprise at the pain, "Let's get this clear. Just because you get fucked by me doesn't mean you can insult KP in front of me. Got it?"

"Ugh, whatever, asshole! Let go of my hair!"

Instead of listening to Bonnie, Ron shoved her face into his crotch, "I don't think so, Bonnie. You know, it's been a while since I had a girl slobber all over my junk. I think that'll be your punishment for today. I won't fuck you at all, but you have the privilege of slathering my balls with your tongue and throating my cock."

Bonnie struggled to push away from Ron's grip and got up in anger when he let her go, "Who the hell do you think you are? I'm not going to be your ball-sucking fucktoy just because I insulted your ugly girlfriend ."

Ron just raised his eyebrows at Bonnie. She knew how protective he was with Kim, but she kept pushing his buttons. Almost like it was on purpose. Whatever it was, Ron just hardened his position, "And for that, I won't fuck you at all if you don't start sucking on my balls right now."

When Bonnie gave him a disbelieving look, Ron added, "Just because you're hot doesn't mean I can't find someone else to fuck."

A few seconds later, Ron was sitting at the teacher's desk with Bonnie kneeling before him. Her glossy lips were laying kisses on his oversized balls, leaving light pink lipstick all over his ball sack.

"Was that so hard, Bonnie? If you just kept that mouth shut, you could have been getting fucked instead."

Bonnie glared up at Ron past the hard cock that covered her tanned face. She took one of his balls into her mouth and gave it a hard suck, hollowing out her cheeks which made Ron jump in the teacher's chair.

"FUCK Bonnie! I said suck it, not swallow my balls! I need them to feed you the cum you love so much."

Bonnie took her lips away with a pop, "Maybe you shouldn't say something that'll get a girl mad. Especially if the girl's mouth is on your junk."

Ron admitted that Bonnie had a point but really didn't feel like agreeing with her. So instead, Ron grabbed the back of Bonnie's head with both hands and slammed his cock into her throat without any warning. Ron sighed in satisfaction when his cock was finally back inside a girl's throat. It's been far too long. But most importantly, hearing no gag coming from Bonnie reminded Ron why she was considered the number one choice if he wanted to skull fuck a girl. Bonnie had no gag reflex, and she knew how to take a cock in her throat.

After a few minutes of luxuriating in the Queen Bee's throat, Ron pulled Bonnie's head back up so only the tip of his cock was in her mouth. Looking down into her blue-green eyes, Ron smirked and forced himself all the way down her throat again.

Keeping his entire length in her swallowing throat, Ron stood up from the chair and kicked it away. He needed more space to do what he really wanted. Otherwise, how could this be a punishment? An excellent cock swallower like Bonnie would scoff at a face fucking that didn't even make her a mess of spit and cum.

Spreading his leg a little while standing for more balance, Ron began to fuck Bonnie's throat in earnest. With the sole idea of reminding Bonnie to respect his girlfriend, Ron made sure to use her mouth like a pussy.

Spit poured from Bonnie's mouth, coating his thrusting cock and covering the oversized balls bouncing off her chin. Her reddening eyes looked up at him in lust as the throat queen got off on this. Ron knew it was a long shot to actually teach her a lesson, but even if he failed, at least he was able to see Bonnie's top get covered in the spittle that was dripping down his balls.

Bonnie saw black dots growing in her vision as Ron railed her throat. Knowing the only choice when he was in this kind of skull fucking frenzy was to make him blow his load. Bonnie wrapped her arms around his pumping ass to keep his cock buried deep down her throat and swallowed around his cock rapidly.

Ron felt her tits mash up against his thighs when Bonnie decided to make him blow. That, combined with the sensation of a tight throat trying to massage the cum out of his balls, was the end. Ron moved his grip to the side of Bonnie's head and pounded his hips forward. Trying to cram every last bit of his cock into Bonnie's mouth and burying her nose into his crotch, worsening the oxygen situation for Bonnie. She just hoped that he blew his load faster than usual.

Luckily, Bonnie got her wish when Ron drowned her stomach in a flood of his cum. Shot after shot went straight down her airway, saving Bonnie the trouble of trying to swallow. Just when Bonnie felt that she was about to blackout, Ron mercifully pulled her off his cock.

They both stayed there, breathing deeply for very different reasons when Ron's phone started to ring. Ron reached down to the pants lying on the ground and pulled out his phone, seeing that Kim was calling.

With a soft smile, Ron answered, "KP, is cheer practice over already?"

"Ugh, I wish, Ron. But Bonnie didn't even show up! I know she doesn't like that I'm captain, but does she have to be so difficult?"

"Don't worry about her, Kim. You know Bonnie's just jealous of you," Ron told his girlfriend while reaching down to slap the recovering Bonnie with his slimy cock.

Ron gestured to his cock when Bonnie looked up at him and mouthed, "Clean it."

"Thanks for being so sweet, Ron," Kim said over the phone while Ron looked down at Bonnie, who was licking the shaft of his cock.

"Hey, I know it's been a while, so why don't you stay over at my house tomorrow? My parents won't be in, and they're taking the dweebs with them."

Ron's cock twitched, bouncing off Bonnie's nose before he replied, "That'd be awesome, KP. I've been waiting for some alone time with you."

His cock was at full mast just thinking of tomorrow, and luckily, he had a convenient solution kneeling in front of him. Ron plugged up Bonnie's airway for the second time today.

GLACKH

"Ron? What was that?"

"Hmm, what was what, KP?" Ron asked in a confused tone before muting the phone. He quickly pounded away at Bonnie's face, trying to cum as fast as he could.

"It sounded like somebody choked! Are you alright?" Ron heard Kim saying over the phone.

Ron paused his throat fucking, and unmuted the phone, "I'm the only one here, KP. Maybe there's something wrong with the connection?"

Putting the phone back on mute, Ron went back to railing Bonnie's mouth. The slurpy sounds that Ron equated to a throat being fucked coming out of Bonnie's mouth.

"Well, that's weird. I guess it really is the connection. Hey, I have to go. I guess I can start the practice without Bonnie. Love you, Ron!"

And that was what brought him over the edge. Ron pulled out of Bonnie's mouth and spurted long lines of cum onto Bonnie's already messy face.

Ron unmuted the phone with a shaky hand while squeezing out the last few drops of his cum onto Bonnie's lips, saying weakly, "I love you too, KP."

Ron ended the call and collapsed on the chair in exhaustion, looking with pride at Bonnie's face. He had caused her mascara to run, his rough face fucking had swollen her lips, and that was his cum that streaked across her face.

Bonnie looked up at Ron after a few minutes of recuperating and said, "You know sometimes I feel bad that Kim has you for a boyfriend. What kind of sick fuck cums on another girl's face after his girlfriend says 'I love you'?"

Ron knew that Bonnie was right but try as he might, Ron could not find any guilt for what he did. It probably made him a terrible person, but then again, so was Bonnie, "What kind of girl swallows a guy's cock while his girlfriend is on the phone?"

Shrugging, Bonnie gave up her brief moral high ground. They're both shitty people, so what.

The next day couldn't come soon enough. Ron had actually stayed away from drilling other girls from the anticipation of fucking Kim tonight. After school ended, Kim and Ron had rushed to her home and didn't even wait to enter the house before sloppily kissing each other. They were practically fused together by the lips as they stumbled into the house.

"Oh my! Kimmy! What do you think you're doing, young lady?"

The horny couple jumped away from each other in shock and looked at Ann Possible in fear. They had thought that they would be alone in the house, but obviously, the presence of the furious Possible matriarch proved them wrong.

"Mom! W-what are you doing here?" Kim stammered out.

"The real question here, young lady, is what were you planning on doing here? Just because you're eighteen doesn't mean that the rules of this house are exempt for you."

Kim let out a frustrated groan with a bright red face and ran up the stairs to her room. Ann looked at her daughter's retreating back before turning to the boy that practically grew up in her house. Ann honestly never thought that she would have to worry about Ron fucking her beautiful daughter one day. But looking at the slowly wilting erection that tented Ron's pants, Ann could see some of the qualities that attracted Kim… literally.

"As for you, Ron. I thought that I could trust you with my daughter. I hope that you two will have the decency to be at least discreet in the future."

Ron looked at Kim's mom in surprise, "You mean that you're not telling me to stay away from KP?"

Ann rolled her eyes, "I know how teenagers work. I was one before, and I know that hormones make you go crazy with lust. It would be hypocritical of me to say that I expect abstinence from you two."

Raising an eyebrow at Ron's rising tent, Ann joked, "See? Teenagers get hard from anything. But don't expect me to let you go upstairs with that in your pants."

Ron watched Ann walk into the kitchen while laughing to herself. If he had any shame at all, Ron would have felt embarrassed when his girlfriend's mom saw him sporting a stiffy, but Ron had no shame left in him anymore. That's probably the result of constantly railing the hottest girls in the school. That helped his confidence in a big way.

He walked into the kitchen and stopped within arm's reach of Ann. Who was actually bent over to look at something that was cooking in the oven. Ron took in Ann's appearance and was once again a little amazed at how good she looked.

She really could pass as an older sister of Kim, but Ann also had all the MILF qualities that made Ron flirt with her every morning recently. Ann might have thought those comments were innocent, but how could Ron not be attracted to her?

Ann has a stunning face similar to her daughter's, but with blue eyes instead of green. The slender shoulders led down to the huge tits that only a MILF can have, the tiny waist that led to the wide hips with an ass that Ron could worship all night. And speaking of ass, Ann was giving him a good look at her's from being bent over at the waist. Ron briefly considered that she could be doing this on purpose but shook that thought away. There's no way that a good mother like Ann would seduce her daughter's boyfriend.

That didn't mean Ron couldn't give it a little try. Ann had already seen his hard cock and didn't seem offended since she only made a joke. At worst, Ron could just play it off like it was a terrible prank.

Ron cleared his throat, making Ann look back at him and zero her gaze onto his tented pants, "So Mrs. Dr. P, if I can't go upstairs right now, does that mean you'll help me get rid of this?" Ron finished that sentence by pointing to his dick.

There was a long stretch of silence as the two froze in their positions, long enough for even Ron to feel awkward. Just when he was about to laugh it off as a joke, Ann stood back up and walked towards him with a sultry gaze. Ron had never seen that look on Kim's mom before. He liked it.

Ann stopped right in front of Ron, her tits barely pressing into his chest, and said, "So you really were flirting with me every morning," she gently cupped Ron's cock through his pants, "I never thought you had it in you, Ron."

Ron had to push this further before Ann had second thoughts. Ron pulled her towards his chest and felt Ann's sizable breasts mash up against him, then grabbing handfuls of her ass and ground his hard cock against her covered pussy.

"Not only can I flirt with you, but I can also show you what your daughter gets fucked by every time you guys take a trip," Ann gasped when Ron humped into her as he said the word 'fucked'.

"I'm only going to do this to stop you from ruining my Kimmy with that monster," Ann said between the moans she let out as she was jostled back and forth by Ron's excited humping.

Giving one last squeeze to Ann's generous asscheeks, Ron said, "Good! I respect a MILF that protects their daughter." Ron leaned in to get a kiss from Ann to seal the deal but was pushed away.

"This isn't a romantic thing, Ron. I only kiss James, but you can use my pussy to get your relief. That way, I wouldn’t be cheating since I'll be doing it to help Kim."

Ron stared into Ann's blue eyes and tried to work out that convoluted logic. He can fuck her pussy but can't get a simple kiss because of 'cheating'? What in sweet hell was Ann talking about? Ron just shrugged, deciding that he didn't care, and started to tug the clothes off the MILF.

Once again, Ann only let Ron take her pants off. But like before, Ron didn't care as long as he could smash her pussy. Let's see if Ann could hold onto her 'principles' in the end. Most of the girls Ron fucked couldn't.

Ron pushed Ann face down onto the countertop facing the living room to watch out for Kim if she decided to come down. But Kim was far from his thoughts right now since there was a prime piece of ass presented to him.

Lowering his pants, Ron grabbed ahold of his cock and swiped the head along the lips on Ann's pussy. Shuddering in lust when he felt just how wet she was for him. Ann must be turned on by how taboo their actions were, just like with Ron. He used his cock to lay a few hard smacks on Ann's pussylips and a couple right on her sensitive clit, making Ann's long legs shake unsteadily.

Feeling that he had played around long enough, Ron caressed the ass that had given him many nights of jizz material. He used both hands to separate the two massive cheeks, exposing Ann's pussy to Ron's eyes clearly.

Ann felt her daughter's boyfriend slowly push the head of his cock into her pussy, and surprisingly he just stopped. Just when she started to think that maybe Ron was inexperienced, Ron sheathed his entire cock into her with one savage thrust.

Ann squealed out loudly before quickly covering her mouth with her hands. Kim was right upstairs, and if she came down to see her mother being fucked by her boyfriend, Ann's family would be ruined. But, that thought weirdly gave Ann a mini-orgasm.

Ron started to move his hips slowly, relishing that he was fucking the MILF of the possible clan. He imagined Kim sitting in her room, wondering why Ron didn't follow her up while he was going to town on her mom's ass.

Deciding to fuck Ann into one of his side chicks before Kim wandered down, Ron started to pound Ann into the counter. Not giving any care to see if the sound of Ann's MILF ass being beaten red by Ron's slamming hips were too loud. Not caring if Ann's muffled screams of pleasure would make Kim wander down to see what's going on.

And in fact, all of those things did get Kim's attention, "Mom? Are you alright?"

Ann's eyes widened as she clenched her mouth shut. Ron, however, increased the speed of his fucking. Determined to fill Ann with his cum before Kim could come downstairs. The sound of flesh hitting each other was deafening to the couple rutting frantically to a finish. Still, they also both hoped that the sound wouldn't carry upstairs.

When Ron heard Kim start to walk down the stairs, he grabbed the MILF's hips tightly, leaving red handprints, and practically jackhammered into Ann's pussy. This time Ron was sure that Kim heard the sound of her mother's fantastic ass being destroyed.

With one last bestial thrust that made a clap ring out in the kitchen, Ron unloaded the biggest load of his life into his girlfriend's mother. Making sure not to let any drop escape her pussy, even giving a last few weak pumps to draw out the final shots of cum before pulling out. Since Ron was sure Kim heard everything, he might as well get all he could from the MILF's pussy.

With no time to rest, both Ann and Ron frantically straightened out their clothes and tried to act normal on the off-chance that Kim was still oblivious. Ann realized that there was no chance to fix her appearance and quickly escaped to her room on the first floor, leaving Ron to face the end of his relationship. Once again, Ron asked himself. Did he feel any guilt for sleeping around while dating Kim?

No, he didn't.

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