A HUSTLER FANTASY PRESENTS

TWO HEADS ARE BETTER THAN ONE

At least Joe Daniels thinks it is! In this month's Hustler Fantasy Presents , meet one Canadian lad who definitely likes two heads, especially when they're working on his little one!

Fishing is all I've ever known. My father was a fisherman; my father's father was a fisherman, and so on. I live in a small village called Harbour Mill, population 200 on a good year. Harbour Mill is at the head of Fortune Bay, Newfoundland . As you can imagine, not too much goes on here. We do most of our work from April until around September, and our main catch is usually lobster, herring, and cod. I also do a bit of crab fishing; it seems to be getting pretty popular these days.

The past few years the lobster and cod stocks have really got a lot smaller, so to make a bit of extra cash I started a bit of a sight seeing business. We always seem to get people from out West who like to go whale watching. It's kinda funny when you think about it, that someone would actually pay me to see a whale; but I guess to each his own.

I'm a pretty simple guy; I've been married once, but she buggered off with some French guy from Quebec . So at 32 years old, I'm single, and spend most of my time either fishing or fixing my house, which has been in my family for over 100 years. My life's not too exciting, but it's comfortable. I'm lucky we got the Internet these days; otherwise I'd probably never see any pussy. Most of the women in the village are either married or too old to fuck. There's one gal in town, Evelyn, who is pretty friendly, but most of the guys call her Everyone ‘cause that's who she does.

Anyway, my story starts one afternoon in late July. I was just coming back from some early morning fishing, when, waiting for me at the dock, where two very hot looking blond ladies. They were wearing these really skimpy dresses, with half their asses hanging out, waving at me as I pulled into the dock.

“Hello, hello,” called out one of them.

“Howdy” I said as I threw my line out. “What can I do for you ladies?”

“We heard that you took tourists out,” said the other.

“Sure do,” I replied. “There's some good whale watching this time of year.”

“Actually, we'd really like to find a nice spot to go snorkeling,” she said.

“The water is pretty cold here to do that sort of thing,” I said.

“Yeah, but we've got our wet suits with us. We were really hoping you might know a good spot, we'd like to try and catch a few crabs,” the other girl spoke up.

I thought of this shallow bay that had an old fishing trawler sunk in it. There were a lot of fish there, and even the odd seal. “I think I might know a good spot, but you're the first ones that have ever asked me to do such a thing.”

“We'll pay you well,” she replied.

“Okay then,” I agreed, “hop in!”

The girls introduced themselves as Hilary and Hanna, they were from Toronto . And, as it turned out, they had been best friends since they were in high school. They were also pretty hot looking, and I was getting a boner as I watched them peel off their sundresses and strip down to their bathing suits. They both had killer bodies and great jugs. When we reached the small cove, they quickly got on their wet suits, put on their fins and masks, and disappeared for a good hour. I was a bit surprised they could stand the cold water, even with their wet suits, for that long.

Finally they returned, with a large mesh bag full of crabs, giggling like a couple of schoolgirls.

“That's quite a catch you have there,” I said, as I helped them back onto the boat.

“Well, we've got our lunch,” said Hillary.

“Can you cook?” asked Hanna.

“You bet,” I replied, taking the mesh bag.

“There were some really big fish on the wreck. It was just amazing!” exclaimed Hanna.

“Yeah but we're freezing now,” said Hilary. “I don't suppose you have hot running water on this boat?”

“Sure do,” I said.

“Would you mind if we took a hot shower to wash off the salt and warm up a bit?” asked Hanna.

“No, not at all,” I said. “Come on down, I'll show you where the shower is.”

As I prepared the crabs I could hear the two women in the shower together, giggling, and obviously having fun. After a couple of minutes the door swung open.

“Hey sailor,” said Hanna, “why don't you come in here and scrub our backs.

I looked in the open doorway, and standing inside were the beautiful women, butt naked. My cock immediately sprung to attention. I was so surprised by the proposal that all I could do was eek out, “Yes!”

I quickly stripped and climbed in the phone booth-sized shower stall. My dick was throbbing and steel hard.

“Ohh,” giggled Hilary, “the fish aren't the only things that get big around here!”

Hanna fell to her knees and immediately put a lip lock on my rock hard wog.

“Hey,” said Hilary, “save some of that for me.”

Before I knew it the two gorgeous blondes were giving me the most fucking incredible head of my life. While Hanna's mouth ran up and down the entire length of my shaft, Hilary licked and sucked my swollen nutsack. I thought I must have been dreaming or something. They took turns sucking my big thick cock and almost began to fight over it, like a couple of kids fighting over a piece of candy.

Finally I suggested we get dried off and cozy up in one of the births. They were only too happy to oblige. I ended up in the middle with the two hot babes on either side of me. They were so fucking gorgeous; I just couldn't believe my luck. I hadn't seen such nice pussy in years, and all I wanted to do was bury my face in some of that luscious looking twat. I told Hilary to sit on my face, and while she did so, Hanna carefully eased herself over my huge stiffie. As I sucked and licked Hilary's delicious little love ditch, Hanna bobbed up and down on my riding shaft, moaning with pleasure.

“Oh fuck your cock is so fucking big,” she screamed.

“Yeah, that's it Hanna, ride his cock, ride his big fucking cock,” her friend encouraged her.

The girls had me pinned down. My face was locked under Hilary's tasty little twat, and Hanna had my hip pinned down as she rode my cock. I really thought I had died and gone to heaven.

“Is her pussy tasty?” asked Hanna. “Do you like eating my friend's cunt? Do you like the taste of her juicy wet cunt?”

“Ride his cock harder Hanna,” shouted the friend. “Ride his fucking cock and make him come. Make him come good and hard, but first make sure you come all over his cock!”

“I am, I am,” she shouted. “I'm going to come all over his big fucking cock. My cunt is going to come all over his cock, and I want you to come all over his face. Okay?”

“Oh I am sweetie, I am fucking bloody well am! Eat my cunt sailor,” she ordered. “Eat my cunt and eat it until I come all over your face!”

“Yeah, that's it,” shouted Hanna. “Fuck his face, fuck his face. Come all over his face; let your beautiful hot cunt come all over his face. From beneath her cunt, I could see the two girls lean forward and begin to kiss each other. And it wasn't just little peck on the cheek. No fucking way. Man these chicks were tonsil diving, and the sight of the whole thing made me want to blow off right there and then.

Hilary continued to bounce up and down on my fuck pole, and I could feel her cunny juice dripping down my bag. “Does he eat pussy good?” she hollered.

“Yes, yes he's a very good little pussy eater. So good in fact, I think I'm going to have to come all over his face.”

“Yes sweetie, that's good, that's real fucking good. Come, come, come all over his face. I want to see you come all over his handsome face.”

“Oh baby, oh baby,” moaned Hanna. “I feel like my cunt's going to explode!”

“Oh yeah, oh yeah,” screamed Hilary as she began to bounce harder and harder over my cock. “Come baby, come on. You can do it. You can do it. Come on his face, come all over his face. Give it to him, give it to him!”

“Oh gawd Hilary, oh gawd, I'm think I'm gonna come, I think I'm gonna come!”

“Don't hold back sweetie, come, come, come all over his fucking face. Let your cunt come all over his fucking face!”

The horny little harlot began to grind her pelvic bone into my face, almost taking out a couple of my teeth in the process.

“I'm coming Hilary, I'm coming!”

“Yeah, that's it come, come!”

Hanna let out a blood-curdling scream and suddenly a warm rush of joy juice sprayed my entire face. I licked it up and it continued and drip all over me. She tasted so fucking good.

“Oh gawd Hilary, I'm coming, I'm coming all over his face. I'm coming all over his face!”

“I know hun, I know. I see it, I see it. I see your cunt juice all over his fucking faaaa…” And before she could finish her sentence I felt her juicy wet snatch grip my fuck pole and explode in a series of spasms. It was the most amazing thing I'd ever felt. I never had a chick do that to me before, and moments later I was flooding her insides with my hot ball butter. She moaned and screamed with pleasure as I filled her insides with my gooey guy glop. Once the last spurt was done, she pulled away from my withering cock.

“He came,” she moaned. He came inside me!” She began to finger her cunt and then lick her fingers.

Hanna quickly got between her legs. “Let me taste. Let me taste his come!” A few seconds later the two hot sluts were sixty-nining each other, and it was the most incredible sight I'd ever seen. I wish I'd had a video camera; I've could have sold it for a pretty good price.

Later, after lunch, we returned to my bunk and had some more really hot sex. It was a fantasy come true!