The Hunter

He was on the hunt
Looking for a cunt
To fill and to eat
To lick from head to feet

When he heard some noises
It sounded like a trio of voices
Approaching nearer
The sounds grew clearer

And then he saw
He couldn't look away, he was in awe
The beautiful act
A sacred pact

But instead of two there were three
He knew he shouldn't but he had to see
A wild fantasy
Rarely becomes reality

He saw a man between
Two of the most beautiful women he had ever seen

(From now on he, his or him refers to the man in the act not the hunter.)

One's breasts were being sucked by him
The other was at his arse licking him
The first was tugging his dick
Slowly, slowly, not too quick
Then the women started to embrace
In one's pussy he put his face
The second pussy had a finger slide
In its slit it easily did glide
Then he moved to the next pussy and began to lick
So her hand went to the other's clit and started to flick
Then he stood up and went behind
One woman where a hole he did find
To enter and to thrust
While the other woman stood in front of the first
And started sucking her juicy tits
While rubbing began on both the clits
The man emerged and lay down
The beauties followed to the ground
One climbed upon his face
Put his lips on her special place
The other guided him inside
Back and forth they both did ride
Both being stimulated down below
Their juices getting ready to flow
And form little pools at his mouth and dick
Then they swap places and start to lick
The other's juices
Where the pussies
Found their release
Now the turn is his
So the women start to kiss
Explore each other's abyss
He's been saving his seed
Now he's in need
To explode
And empty his load.


The hunter couldn't believe his luck
To witness such an amazing fuck
The women were so beautifully pleased
Before the man found his release