Pizza Thot Buffet: A Super Sloppy 24 Hours (patron reward) (Patreon)

Last of the reward stories of the month (probably more regular ones coming, of course). Our returning customer Drake orders Tips and Boss for their new offer of 24 hour sex marathons delivered to your door. More of the usual hotness from AC Gats' girls.

Drake had been visiting Pizza Thot more often, making the most out of his hard-earned gold membership. He kept an eye out for openjings with his favorites, trying out other girls when he was feeling adventurous.

He had still managed to save up some extra spending money after a recent promotion, and he felt like going for something big rather than his usual sex and a snack routine. He had a craving for something more, and after a few days one of his alert messages gave him just the offer he was hoping for. He logged into the app and went into the Special Orders chat.

“Thank you for calling Pizza Thot. Home of cheesy knots and busted nuts. You got Cash. What’s up?” Cash replied.

“Hey again, Cash. I’m looking to order that new special you put up for sale.”

“Damn. That was fast. Alright. I just need you to sign off on this waver in the link…”

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That coming weekend, Drake waited around his apartment until he heard the buzzer at his door.  He eagerly got up and opened the door for his guests. Tips stood there in all her busty brunette glory. She was dressed in her usual form-fitting black slacks and red top that was the traditional uniform of Pizza Thot.

“Hi, Drake! You ordered the super sloppy twenty-four hour sex, right?”

“Bingo. Come on in,” Drake greeted them.

“Yea yea. Quit blocking the door!”

Boss spoke up from behind her. The short, pear-shaped woman nudged her way out from behind Tips. She had a backpack across her back, a few bits of clothing sticking out at its zipper. She had clearly packed for the night for the night just like their new promo offered. It cost a pretty penny, but she brought out a stash of lube, vibrators, fuzzy handcuffs, and a few things Drake didn’t even recognize to be used on or by the two sexy servers.

“Welp! I figure you know the deal here,” Boss explained.

“Usual house rules, but you got free reign on us for a full day. Not counting bathroom breaks and a couple meal breaks, which we’ll be providing.”

She passed Tips a few small containers which she toted off to his kitchen. She dropped them off in the fridge and bounced boobily back to rejoin them.

“Alriiight! Sleepover!” she chimed with a pump of her fist.

“She’s been waiting for me to put this promotion into action,” Boss chuckled.

The shortstack unpacked a watch, set a timer on it and tossed it onto the nearby table.

“Annnd that’s it. You’re in charge, my guy. So what’s first?”

Drake had put some thought into it, along with a few loose requests on his original order. He promptly dropped his pants, releasing his starting erection and sitting back in his armchair.

“First things first, I could use a lap full of thongs right now.”

“Way ahead of ya,” Tips said, sitting up on the table.

She quickly yanked off her pants and tossed them aside, already dressed in a tiny red thong. Boss wiggled out of her bottoms, baring both of their thonged, juicy asses to him. The varyingly curvy girls shook their hips, showing them off for him before plopping their butts into his lap. The four fat cheeks softly spread across his legs, molding against each other in the middle to trap his hardon between them.

“There we go. Nice and comfy, right?” Boss chimed as they started shaking their buns against his quickly growing erection.

Drake spanked both of the girls on their opposite ass cheeks, firmly pushing their hips together. It sandwiched his cock tighter between their jiggling asses before he grabbed a handful of Tips’ hair. The big brunette gave a delighted squeal, never one to shy away from some rough sex. Drake tipped her head over backward before locking lips with her. He pushed his tongue into her mouth, where she maneuvered hers to warmly, wetly welcome its entry.

Drake made out with her as he reached around and groped one of her famously huge tits. The freckled flesh molded to fill the space between his fingers while bouncing around like an excited puppy attached to her chest. Drake’s other hand caressed its way around Boss’ hips before trailing over her thigh. He cupped the shortstack’s pussy, rubbing it firmly until she quickly started growing wet against his fingers. Her thighs rubbed around his hand, moaning softly as she ground back against his touch. Her cock pulsed between their hips, already eager to escalate things further. His initial plans to pace himself for the day-long sex marathon were already being disregarded.

He smacked his lips off of Tips’ mouth and her eyes were already trailing towards his dick.

“As long as you two are at my service, you might as well start sucking,” he instructed.

He only had to push Tips’ head down a couple inches before she eagerly obeyed. Her eyes lit up and she pressed her face into his cock, licking and kissing it while it was still resting against Boss’ ass. A few of the sloppy kisses peppered Boss’ booty until she snickered and slid off his lap.

“Alright, you handle the top. I’ve got the balls taken care of,” she directed as she went to her knees on the floor.

The shorter thot had little trouble getting underneath Tips’ tits. She had them resting on her head more often than she’d intended just from standing around the restaurant, only now it was out of convenience than Tips hugging or just not noticing her boss. Boss’ head actually boosted her tits, coordinating to press them up against Drake’s dick. Tips ran her hungry tongue and lips all over his cockhead while Boss planted enticing kisses on his sack. She gave them one more long lick before using her tongue to draw his balls into her mouth, sealing her lips around them and massaging them with the wet insides. Drake gave a long grunt as he laid back and let the expert mouths do their work.

Their mixed saliva soon painted his junk in their warmth. It let his moistened cock pump smoothly between their lips, grinding up against Tips’ freckled tits in between. Drake had a lot of practice keeping pace with the girls of Pizza Thot, but having them in his apartment and doing exactly what he wanted with them was all too satisfying. He started to thrust harder as Boss seemed to milk the cum directly through his balls. He finished by cumming straight into Tips’ mouth, her eyes lighting up as soon as the taste of jizz hit her tongue. She beamed widely, breaking into a giddy giggle. She made little effort to contain his cumming mess, drooling it back over her chin and cleavage. She licked some of it off her lips as he wound down from his orgasm, his trained cock still stiff and eager for more.

“Way to keep it sloppy, Tips,” Boss said with a smirk.

She slid out from under Tips’ vast rack, wiping some of the runoff jizz from her hair. Drake promptly grabbed two handfuls of her thick booty and pulled her hips back into his lap. His dick prodded its way into her crack, hotdogging against her thong.

“I’m not done yet. Time to get my money’s worth off my favorite sluts.”

He spanked one of Boss’ thick cheeks, making them quiver like wild. Boss let out a soft gasp, arching her back and perking up. Drake promptly pulled her thong aside, exposing her holes to him and shoving his cock into her pussy. The shortstack was easy to manipulate around his lap, thrusting while pulling her into him to push deeper and harder.

“Holy shit~! So much for starting out slow!” Boss grunted as she grabbed and squeezed their host’s arm.

“No way. I’m making every minute of this day count,” Drake grunted.

“That’s the spirit! Love that horny optimism!” Tips cheered from nearby.

Drake lifted Boss off the chair along with himself, moving over the sofa. He bent her over one of the arms so that her upper body leaned forward, raising her hips higher to offer up easier access to her. He thrust back into her pussy, loving the depth the angle got him while making her body rock and back forth over the arm as she threw it back at him. The added gravity made her already heavy ass bounce against his cock even more roughly.

“Ohhh fuck… fuck me~!” Boss groaned lustily.

Drake was familiar with both of the thots’ bodies, so he knew his way around her pussy. He knew just where to thrust to get them both off as much as possible. Boss’ moans weren’t just for his own amusement as she arched her back, grinding on his dick in time with him. While he filled up Boss, Tips circled around to sit on the couch in front of her. She beamed at Boss’ gawking, horny expression before leaning into a deep kiss. Tips opened her mouth as Boss moaned into hers, sliding her tongue out to let them mix their spit together.

“Can’t let you have all the fun,” Tips purred to her manager as she licked along her neck.

Drake loved how her teasing made Boss shudder, making her pussy tense and flex around his erection.

“Keep her going, Tips. And play with those cute little tits while you’re at it. Don’t be afraid to get a little rough with her, because I sure will be,” he instructed.

Tips pulled Boss’ top off, rubbing and pinching Boss’ petite breasts. The shortstack gasped and started humping rapidly back against Drake’s cock as she was pleased from both sides. She extended her tongue so that Drake could watch them french kissing. The exciting sight was the icing on Boss’ thick cake as Drake thrust up into her, boosting up her thick booty as he shot his next load inside her. Boss gave a husky groan as his cream filled and oozed through her pussy.  She gave a brief shudder as her thighs clenched together, tightening herself around him as she let loose a quick orgasm of her own.

“It’s always a good time when Drake comes to visit,” Tips praised him as she stepped forward.

Boss wriggled forward, dropping herself off on the couch and freeing up Drake’s erection. It was still wet with his and Boss’ mixed cum when Tips climbed over. She took a lick from base to tip with her long tongue, giving it a light cleaning before she sat back on the couch.

“So what’s next on the menu, chief?” she asked with a look of excitement on her freckles face.

“Get that big ass into the bedroom and let’s find out.”

Drake pulled on a handful of her dark curls and Boss’ hair bun. He gave them an authoritative tug and they quickly went along with it, dropping to all fours and following his lead like a pair of curvy pets. Drake got on the bed and laid back, tugging Tips on to straddle his lap. His cock bumped against her smoothly shaved pussy, which was already warm and moist to the touch.

“A super sloppy toppy? You got it~!” Tips cheered as she lifted her hips, dropping them back down on crotch back down on Drake’s cock.

She gave a delighted purr as she started bouncing on his boner, only slowing enough to gyrate her hips. Her boobs bobbed along with her movements, making them clap together whenever they came sweeping back together. Drake grabbed them firmly in his hands, playing with her huge tits. He slapped and squeezed them, jiggling the juicy funbags around rather than holding them steady.

“That it… ride it harder, slut,” Drake grunted.

He squeezed her by her pale udders, pulling her down harder with the next thrust of his cock. Tips mewled excitedly as she arched her back, resting her hands on his chest so that her arms squeezed her tits together.

“Mmmm yea~! Let me be a good slut for you, master~!” Tips chimed.

Drake wasn’t expecting to go that far with it, but getting called master started to grow on him. He grunted as he kept pumping into her, bouncing her on his cock with his hearty thrusts. Boss slid over while Tips rode his cock, starting to kiss him on the lips as she ran a hand over his chest. He reached around her hips and squeezed one of her fat ass cheeks.

“Hop on, Boss. I’m starting to miss that ass already,” Drake urged.

Boss smirked at him and nodded. She turned around and sat on his face, blinding him beneath her buns. She had done it plenty of times to Drake alone, and was an expert on balancing so she could grind on him while leaving him room to breathe. Both girls panted and moaned as they rode on him, two sets of meaty hips riding his dick and face. Drake ran his tongue between Boss’ cheeks, licking and eating her ass as she railed the cowgirl Tips. He soon joined their noisy fucking with a husky moan, emptying his balls into Tips. His cock swelled to pulse against her clit and gush inside her, painting the depths of her pussy with the sticky cream. Tips let out another delighted purr as her legs locked into his, keeping him stuck inside her until he was finished. Drake let his body relax beneath her, glad to let her take control for a moment so he could recover. Boss gave a last twerk or two on his face, clapping his cheeks in front of him before she slipped off to give him some fresh air. He was used to marathon sex with the girls, but all the excitement and chained together orgasms really were starting to drain him in the moment.

Drake sucked down some deep breaths, laying back listlessly in the bed. His cock twitched and drooled out another glob of cum into Tips before she climbed off him as well. She drew her leg back over him as she dismounted, tracing a toe along his pulsing cock. He shuddered from the slightest touch, his cock flexing again before softening down again. Drake sighed and let himself relax back into the bed, taking a moment to rest. Boss patted him on the head as she nodded towards the door to his room.

“Trust me. As somebody who’s had a lot of marathon orgies, don’t try to squeeze it all in at the start. Spread ‘em out, take a breath and a drink… you can still do more in a day if you sleep and eat along the way.”

Drake chuckled and nodded. “Yea… let’s refuel and get back at it in fifteen?”

Tips hummed hesitantly. “Let’s not go crazy here. Let’s just make it ten.”

“Deal,” Drake laughed as he got up to regroup for another twenty-some hours of the same.