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The following is fanfiction and should be taken as such.
Written By Silver2102
There are two types of people in this world, ones that take and ones that get taken. That saying has always stayed with me through my childhood all the way up to my early adult life. It was something that my dad had always preached to me, like a mantra for life.
“Take it, take it all….or somebody else will.” Dad would preach.
He was a successful businessman, a man with a strong work ethic, a desire to be the best, to beat the best. We were rich beyond our wildest dreams, wealth locked up in real estate, tech companies you name it, we had our fingers in it. Despite this, there was always one thing that troubled me, and to some extent my father too. With all things associated with greed, we always wanted more. When you have everything, what is there left to take….something money cannot buy, someone’s free will.
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My Dad and I were on a business trip down in Monaco, the rich man’s playground they tended to call it. In some respects it still was, the only difference was that now, you had B grade celebrities prancing about like they were actually worth their weight in Gold. Stepping off my dad’s yacht and onto the French Riviera, I was immediately greeted by the warm humid air, with the breeze billowing against the sails of our family’s multi million dollar yacht.
That was when I saw her, my eyes gravitated towards her sleek slender figure, travelling all the way up her bronze thighs, along her shapely hips and full breasts, finally settling on her gorgeous face. She was the epitome of perfection, her little black dress complimenting her dirty blonde locks perfectly, cranking up the heat on an already sweltering evening.
Tracing her whereabouts through the crowd my eyes finally lost her, presumably lining up for the new club in town, a block or so from the bay. It was opening night, part of a number of plush venues cropping up all over Monaco. Luckily for me, my family owned it, it was the reason my father and I were here, to secure more land and expand our empire. Smiling to myself, I imagined how tonight was going to go, there was only one outcome in my mind, one possibility. She would be mine tonight, whatever it took, I had to have her.
Unlocking the door to my blood red Enzo Ferrari, I stepped into the driver's seat, perusing the local delicacy while the dirt blonde woman’s figure still played around in my thoughts. Flash photography greeted me at the entrance as I tossed my keys to the nearest person I could see, the metal clank of the keychain striking the man firmly on the chest.
“Do you mind…?” The man replied, obviously offended before his eyes settled on my shiny new ride.
“I mean….excuse me…..” He said awkwardly.
You could always tell when you met somebody important, this guy was not one of them, a wannabe, just basking in his five minutes of fame, whatever line of work he was in.
“Nice car…..very nice car…” He followed up sheepishly.
I responded with a frown as he picked up my keys and handed them to me, alcohol laced in his breath completing his cheap suit look. If it was not for his other half joining him by his side I would have probably had him kicked out for not being the type of clientele the venue was made for.
I took it as a sign, studying his female friend. It was the sensual blonde from earlier, her looks even more flattering now I saw her up close. My cock twinged in my trousers just soaking in her shapely legs as I composed myself and held out my hand.
“Steven, nice to meet you, I own this place, welcome.” I said warmly.
The man looked at me shocked, his tipsiness was on show not noticing me eyefucking his girlfriend beside him.
“Steph.” The stunning blonde replied, before ushering in towards her companion beside her
“I’m Josh….man is this really your car?” the man replied.
“Boys and their toys.” Steph replied warmly, before turning towards the entrance.
“Nice to meet you.” She called back smiling at me, her boyfriend clearly on the line of being too drunk to enter.
Just watching her walk away sent my red blooded manhood into overdrive, I wanted to fill her, to seed her, to pump her tight cunt with so much spunk that she would be leaking all the way home to her boyfriend. The game was on, my plan set in motion the moment Josh laid eyes on my car. Parking out back due to the lack of Valet service on show tonight I made my way back to the front of the venue.
Stepping into the welcome area, the impressive ice bar stretched all the way along the far back wall, leading to multiple rooms up the elevator and VIP section on the top floor. My intentions were clear tonight, get Steph and ditch her little boy toy. I planned to dangle my little race car in front of her unsuspecting boyfriend, a ride for a ride I thought to myself, seems like a fair trade. I found Josh, unsurprisingly by the bar, flanked by some of his mates from the looks of it, all rowdy, not what I expected in an exclusive place like this. Nevertheless, when our eyes met, Josh waved me over with enthusiasm, showing off to his friends that he knew the owner. I could have been lying for all he knew, but in his tipsy state everything I told him that night would be taken at face value.
“How much..?” I whispered into his ear.
He chuckled…
“For what?” Josh replied.
“Your girl.” I said with a smirk.
“Ha...pffft I will take that pretty little car of yours.” He said in jest.
I knew he was joking, but the same could not be said for my intentions as my eyes narrowed and my smile faded to nothing.
“Deal.” I said flatly.
Josh laughed it off, clearly still taking it as banter as his eyes wandered off to his friends trying to hook up with a group of girls on the far side of the room. I remained silent, slipping my keys into his out turned hands.
“Ha what’s this?” He asked, clearly surprised.
“It’s yours… and she is mine.” I replied, motioning towards Steph walking back to joining us.
Josh took in a deep breath, not knowing what was happening before kissing Steph on the lips, simultaneously slipping my car keys in his pocket. This was way too easy, a bit of flash and the deal was done. Steph glanced back at her boyfriend, smiling not sensing what was about to unfold that night while she swayed with her girlfriends in the middle of the dance-floor.
“I can’t do this man.” Josh replied, his voice hurried, stammering to get his words out as he racked his brain for a slither of morality.
It was the adrenaline, the risk, the sordid nature of the exchange. I could tell by the look in his eyes that part of him got off on this, got off on the trade.
“I will have her back in a few hours, just get her on my yacht.” I replied, pushing a wad of hundred dollar notes in his jacket pocket, before striding away to let him mull over his decision.
It was like watching a child decide what to buy with his birthday money. Josh was now in the possession of a couple of thousand dollars in cash, together with my multi million dollar car. He was probably worth more right now that all of his friends combined. I looked over at Steph, swaying to the beat of the music, her tight body rolling in step with the sea of people surrounding her as perspiration trickled down her slender nape. Licking my lips I knew deep down she was worth it, every penny of it as I stared at Josh for confirmation, his hands still gripping the cash glancing back, nodding, sealing the deal.
God it was such a rush, the things I was planning to do to her was something not permissible in normal society, the dark lewd acts,the punishment, interlaced with pleasure, my pleasure as I imagined myself pumping my seed into her taken womb.
“Hey babe.” Josh called out.
“My man Steven here has invited us lot onto his yacht….whatcha say?” He followed up, kissing her softly on the cheek.
Steph was too into the music, dancing away, merely nodding as Josh waved the rest of the guys over to the exit, with Steph the only female tagging along, leaving her girls at the bar to follow her husband to be.
“Congratulations.” I said to Steph, motioning at her engagement ring.
The blonde smiled, giggling telling me of her and Josh’s wedding plans later that year.
“Use, protection, she’s not on the pill.” Josh slurred into my ear as we reached the dock and boarded the yacht.
We all got on apart from Josh, his solemn face now perking up a little despite watching his fit wife to be sail away on a stranger’s boat, knowing what was in store for her. I glanced back at the dock offering a solitary wave, watching in satisfaction at Josh now counting the dollar bills I had slipped into his jacket. I had given him another stack, just before departing...for good measure.
By the time Steph had noticed Josh was not on the yacht it was too late. She went into a mild panic, asking us to turn around before calling Josh on her mobile from the toilet onboard. Taking advantage of this short distraction I filled the group in on my plans. Josh’s boys had no idea what I had in store for his soon to be wife, their faces a mixture of horror and surprise at the amount of cash I dumped in front of them. Each of the six would get three stacks of $10k each, and an extra stack awarded based on performance on the night. By performance I meant the amount of semen they could pump into Josh’s fiance’s cunt, or any other available orifice that night.
I was confronted by Luke first, a broad set man but nothing I couldn’t handle. He went off on one, pushing the money away as his morals kicked into gear, shoving past me to get to Steph.
“You know he traded her for my car…” I said, calling after him.
Luke stopped in his tracks, not wanting to believe my accusation, before another of the group nodded his head.
“It’s true, I saw him get into a Red Enzo Ferrari with one of Steph’s friends.” Jake replied, the stack of money now in his back pocket.
I looked around, most of the guys had taken the money, the rest looked to Luke for guidance, it was all on him. His hesitation was cut short by the emergence of Steph from the toilet, her eyes watering slightly at not being able to get in contact with her man.
“No signal?” I said with a smirk, my eyes narrowing as I unashamedly admired her perfect physique, pacing behind her to take in her tight derriere.
I was undressing her with her eyes and she knew it, her carefree nature a mere few hours ago now wilting away slowly knowing something was not quite right.
“Whatever you are thinking…...it’s worse.” I said, winking at Steph as I signalled to Jake and the other two who had already taken the cash.
“Bring her to the bedroom.” I said coldly, slapping my hands together and looking at Luke and the other’s yet to decide.
“Decisions….decisions boys….if it is a no, leave the cash and jump off, you can swim home.” I said sarcastically as I turned to follow Steph into the master bedroom.
“Orrr...you can lend us a hand in dumping as much milky cream into that honey’s perfectly tight pussy as you can handle.” I said grimacing, leaving the door open for them to make up their minds.
Sweeping my hair to the side I took a sip of champagne before sitting opposite the struggling Steph, her face full of anger and angst
“Get off of me!!” Steph shouted, her voice laced in venom as Jake and the boys restrained her arms.
It didn’t take much for half the group to turn, I could already see how most of Josh’s friends looked at her in the club. They wanted her as much as I did, the only difference is, I had the power to do something about it and they did not.
“Listen…..Steph, there's no point in fighting this.” I said, rather condescending.
Closing the gap between us till we were only a few feet apart, Steph, still sitting on the armchair with her hands pinned on either side by Josh’s so-called friends.
“Look around…..we are a good few miles from land and...you see those hungry eyes looking back at you?” I said, my voice now dropping to a mere whisper to hold her attention.
“They are going to seed the fucking shit out of your pretty litle cunt…..ten times over…we...all..will.” I said kissing her on the forehead.
It was my mic drop moment, there was complete silence as Steph took in what I had just said, her eyes suddenly realising the gravity of the situation as I bent over and kissed her roughly on the lips. She pulled away after a few seconds, with a look of disgust riddled through her face before begging the other guys to let her go.
“Jake….Jake please….I know you don’t wanna do this...none of you do, just let me go...please.” Steph said, trying to plead her way out of it.
Jake stared blankly at her and then at me, acknowledging my nod over to him to increase his restraints around her arm.
“I…..don’t think they can hear you.” I said, dropping down to my knees.
“Hold her steady….” I followed up, my face with a look of seriousness, focused on the task ahead, to knock her up.
One way or another, she was not leaving this yacht without something extra, we were going to fuck a baby into her that night, fill her precious slit up till it overflowed with our milk, then hand her back to her husband to be, freshly fucked and newly knocked up.
Steph kicked her legs at me, refusing to part her bronze legs as my hands searched her inner thighs parting them like the seas. My eyes were greeted by a pair of lacy black panties, staring me in the face. I could smell the pungent aroma of her sex oozing a mixture of cream and grool, it was clear to me that her body was ready, ready to be fucked, but her mind, her sense of morality said no. Primal desire would take over tonight as I dragged my tongue along her inner thighs, licking her sensually all the way up to her sex, taking in the stench of her fear from her moist pussy lips as Steph shivered in anticipation. The guys still holding onto her tightly as the mother to be, struggled in their grasps, but it was too late, my lips had already engulfed her slick labia, my hands clawing at her breasts, rolling down her top to expose a matching black number, accentuating her femenine features.
Glancing up, Steph had a look of utter disgust, her expression fighting with her natural bodily reactions as I attacked her sex with my mouth, my lips coating every inch of her taken cunt, exploring her womb with slow deep jabs from my tongue, taking in her sweet nectar as I sucked her pussy like my life depended on it. I could feel her hips buck at the stimulation, although her moans were suppressed by anger to the violation that was taking place, I could not help but feel that her body wanted this, even if her mind did not, rolling her hips involuntarily as I parted her slick labia with my fingers and fucked my digits deep into her wanting cunt.The slickness of her slit took me in with ease as Jake and the rest descended with their mouths onto her breasts, taking in her pink bullet like areolas and sucking down hard making her yelp at the stimulation.
“Offff…..ahhhh….get….off….me.” Steph continued to protest, locked in place by three men, Jake now freeing his prick for her to suck.
She looked at his member with hostility, shaking her head to get away from his tip before Jake yanked her face towards his cock, raising his hands about to slap her across the face.
“Guys, one rule, there will be no hitting tonight….we are not savages..” I said, inbetween sucks as I feasted on Steph’s sex.
I could feel her body tense up, her lips now wrapped around Jake’s prick as he forced her to take him into her wet mouth. The image of his cock hitting the back of her throat as she coated his shaft in a thick translucent layer of spit was a sight to behold. My fingers were now fully inside her pussy, adding another digit and then another until my whole hand was inside her, fisting her cunt, making room for my seed to impregnate the shit out of the blonde model.
Steph was sweating bullets, her face was covered in perspiration, a look of inevitability in her eyes as her crescendo approached.
I doubled down my efforts, stretching her cunt out with my hands as I fisted her twitching pussy. The force of her walls were contracting around my palm as I filled her begging womb, Jake beginning to shake also as she sucked on his meat. Both the other guys had resorted to pouring some champagne down Steph’s exposed chest, coating her breast and nipples in alcohol while sucking wildly on her tits as she reached her climax.
“Stopppppp…..stoppp...no….no….ohh...god…” Steph said, bucking hard on my hand as I felt her first orgasm of the night explode from within her folds.
Replacing my soaking hand with my mouth, I felt the jolt of Jake’s hips as Steph’s eyes enlarged in shock. He was filling her mouth with his syrup, pumping his cock into her mouth as he unloaded a torrent of his warm sperm into the depths of her throat. Steph had no way out, no other option but to carry on sucking as the so called friend of her husband to be held her steady and kept thrusting between her pink lips till his cock was spent, droplets of spunk leaked from the corners of her mouth which I caught on my finger and fed to the exhausted blonde, along with strands of her warm grool from her twitching cunt once she released Jake from her oral cavity. Her mouth was empty, clean of his semen, just how I liked it, Jake’s seed was inside her, swallowed like a good girl.
The two other guys looked at me, almost as if waiting for my next order as Steph tried in earnest to catch her breath. She was gagging slightly at having been force fed another man’s load, disgusted with herself as she desperately tried to get the salty taste of Jake’s seed off her tongue, spitting on the floor in a desperate attempt to cleanse her pallet.
I held an open bottle of champagne to her lips, almost feeling sorry for her as she gulped the fizzy alcohol down. Her face was all sweaty, hair a mess, stuck to her forehead.
“Are you assholes done…..let me fucking go…” She yelled, beginning to cry.
Her tears had no effect on any of us as I motioned to Jake and the crew to take her to the bed and secure her arms again. I wanted to be inside her, I wanted to be the first one inside her more like, and the last. I was ready to consummate the evening by mating with the mother to be, and shooting my thick milky sperm into her warm, fertile womb.
It was written all over her face, the moment I had pried her legs open again and mounted her like a lion about to take his prize. My tip was already free from my pants, my crown prodding delicately at her cream drenched pussy as I prodded at her delicate lips, coating myself in her natural grool as our eyes locked. My nostrils were assaulted my the pungent smell of her sex permeating from between her legs. She may not want it, but her body said otherwise, pussy primed to be fucked, to be filled, Steph’s bottom lip started to tremble, her tears now flowing at a rapid rate as she shook her head in denial.
I inched forward, kissing her shaking lips and taking it into my mouth, tasting the fear from her tears, trickling down her face as I stared at her intently.
“By the end of tonight, you will be carrying someone’s baby. Let’s give my soldiers a little head start...shall we?” I spoke softly in her ear.
Steph tried to shake me off and shut her legs but it was too late, I was in position, eyes locked on hers as I thrusted forward, impaling her on my cock as I bottomed out in her soft, warm cunt while staring deep into her eyes a sheen of spittle and semen covering her perfect face.
“God Steph you feel so good….” I moaned, grasping her hips, spreading her legs wider.
“I’m gonna cum in your pussy Steph, flood the tight little cunt of yours till you are overflowing with my cum..” I whispered, her head now turned to the side in disgust taking my straining prick inside her pink walls.
I could feel tight cunt passage massaging my length every time I bottomed out within her chamber, sucking on my shaft as her labia creamed around my prick allowing me to glide effortlessly in and out of her pussy with guile, my tip kissing her cervix tenderly each time I penetrated her sex. The slaps of my flesh rung out like a welcoming bell, attracting all the prospective males interested in mating with Steph to the fore, like vultures eager to spill their seed inside the blonde bombshell. The pleasure of finally being inside her lucious cavern was like a hit of adrenaline, my senses were in overdrive each time I ploughed into her cunt, the slaps of my balls, solidly hitting her rapidly moistening slit with each thrust as I stuffed her with my meat.
Looking down into her eyes, I could sense the pleasure building up in her body, irrespective of how much she resisted, her head shaking from side to side as Jake and the boys held her down while I had my way, mounting her like a wild stallion, ready to flood her fertile pussy with my sticky seed. I felt a surge in my balls, that impending release of no return as I gritted my teeth. Steph knew it too, her eyes shooting open ,feeling my meat pulse inside her as I exploded from the tip, my searing hot sperm peppering her cervix and spilling into her uterus as I flexed my hips bottoming out in her womb. This was it, she knew it, I was seeding her taken cunt, grinding my pubic bone against her inner loins as stream after stream of my potent semen spilled into her precious womb, coating her pink insides white as her walls contracted around my shaft, like an act of nature, milking my spent cock bone dry, her eyes now rolling to the back of her head, as she took my sloppy load deep inside her tight pussy.
It was done, Steph had taken the first load into her precious womb, dumped inside her like a human milking machine, her body taking it like a pro, sucking up every last drop of spunk I had to offer in that moment. She looked at me with hatred in her eyes, no longer tearful, but defiant, even as my prick continued jet washing her insides with my warm milk, she remained resolute till the end, only showing lapses of pleasure as I seeded her. Turning over to Jake, his face was filled with anticipation, licking his lips while he beat his cock.
“Guys...take a blue pill from the drawer….trust me, you will all need it tonight.” I said to the group of lads.
Taking heed of my own advice I popped one down myself, my spent prick coated in Steph’s juices and my own excess spunk smeared against her thighs as I rose once more. The pill acted like a new lease of life, feeling myself get hard again pumping her cunt one final time to see my milky cum dribble down her thighs.
“Jake, switch positions and...hand me that martini glass while you’re at it.” I said, holding out my hand.
I had an idea, rolling the glass in my hand as Jake slapped his meat along Steph’s moist slit in anticipation, spreading her legs forcibly with his strong hands. The other two were already lining up at her lips, pricks at the ready, pressing against her mouth with their tips forcing their meat into her mouth. Steph eventually succumbed, parting her lips and accepting the two invading cocks into her mouth. The facial stuffing was so extreme that her saliva began pouring profusely out the sides of her lips, her oral cavity being penetrated by two pricks, coating their shafts in her warm spittle as two sets of low hanging sacks slapped against her cheeks. It was a scene of pure carnage, watching two guys face fuck Josh’s little princess while I stood idly by, admiring the sordid act.
The scene was too much for Jake to handle tipping him over the edge as he thrust his prick deep into Steph’s pussy, filling her cunt completely with his meat, balls deep inside her. She moaned involuntarily, eyes glazing over with the excessive stuffing, two throbbing dicks inside her gaping mouth while Jake assaulted her sex with deep jabs into her wanting cunt, the cum I had previously pumped into her slit oozing out the more meat he fucked into her. I didn’t want to waste a single drop, licking up her bare naked chest and sucking on her delicious tits laced in a hint of champagne while I placed the martini glass at the base of her crotch to catch the excess spunk being irrigated from her womb. The rough skull fucking she was getting from the two guys was reaching its limit, both men gripping Steph’s dirt blonde hair as they forced their shafts deep into her throat, choking her momentarily before releasing their pent up load into her gullet. Her eyes watered, mouth struggling to take the torrent of sperm being pumped into her mouth as her throat took it all, swallowing every drop of spunk, spraying out of their tips, cleansing her tonsils in thick salty milk.
“Fuck Steph…...just like that….take it girl.” One of the guys moaned, his hips jerking back and forth as she fed her all of his seed.
I watched in amusement, studying her desperately trying to keep up with the amount of sexual fluids being released into her throat, gulping it down in swathes as Jake closed his eyes and roughly grabbed her left breast while I sucked on her right. It was a groundbreaking orgasm, Jake shuddering in ecstasy as he fuel injected her cunt with his milk, the sounds of his groans overshadowing her cries of fear as the realization that this was not going to stop sunk in. Steph was getting seeded from every angle possible, her cunt now overflowing in the jism of mine and Jake’s load, her throat already coated in three strangers semen, she was in a right state. The two guys slipped out of her mouth with a pop, together with Jake disengaging his meat from her well fucked cunt while I poured the excess cum from Steph’s pussy into a bottle, strands of jism dripping from the martini glass. Looking into her dazed and confused face I walked forward and kissed her on the cheek, licking her down to her neck as I stared deep into her eyes.
“Do what I say and I won’t fuck your throat as hard as those two brutes.” I said, winking at the blonde bombshell.
“Fuck you!” She replied, spitting in my face.
It tasted sweet, her disdain, her defiance. All of it was in vain however and she knew it. Shaking my head she knew what was coming, my hand tracing her sweaty breasts, squeezing her tits firmly before finding her glistening cunt. There was a pause, an anticipation in her eyes before she shut them in a combination of pain and pleasure as I rammed three fingers right up her cunt, curling my digits till I reached her G spot, stroking her with a ferocity that rocked her to her core. She moaned in anger at first, before fucking my fingers back with her tight folds, closing her eyes tighter as I brought the glass bottle filled with spunk up to her lips, making her down the whole lot in one go.
I felt her body convulsing in my grasp, my rapid flicks of my fingers deep inside her pussy bringing her to the second orgasm of the night, squirting me with her warm womanly fluids as it splashed all across my chest and face while she gulped down the thick concoction of spunk from the glass bottle till it was empty. The view from where I knelt was heavenly, Steph was almost a picture of acceptance, tired, no longer able to fight back as she breathed heavily, taking in deep breaths to recover from her toe tingling climax. Studying her smooth body, her skin covered in a thin film of sweat and sex causing her body to shimer in the moonlight. It was perfection, poetry in motion, the way her body writhed with each stroke of my fingers against her tender G spot.
Taking a deep, controlled breath I slipped my hands from between her legs, smearing her lips in her juice as I eyed up her perfect body once more.
“I want to be inside you again….” I whispered in her ear, biting her roughly on the lips.
She was unresponsive, her steely exterior was back, not allowing me to savour any pleasure from a positive reaction on her side. It was pointless, knowing I had already made her come twice that evening while fingering her sex, but I guess her pride was at stake. Drifting my hands down between her thighs again I motioned to one of the guys who had been eying her pussy the moment she had climaxed on my fingers. He licked his lips as I waved him over.
“Ride him.” I said curtly, sitting Steph up, her resistance slowly gathering momentum.
“Fucking no…enough...please” She pleaded.
It was not enough, not even making a dent in my psyche as I picked her up by her slender hips and dumped her on her mystery man's exposed prick. He penetrated her folds with ease, the remnants of the spoils of war leaking from her slit as she fluterred her eyes for a second, taking in the pleasure at being filled once more, yet hating that it wasn’t her man. Easing myself behind her I used my bodyweight to lean on her back, forcing her to ride his length. He had interlocked his hands around the back of her neck, forcing his tongue down her throat as she involuntarily rolled her hips, fucking more dick into her unfaithful cunt.
The view was too good to turn down, my cock was already prepped, hard as a rock, ready to pierce her folds once more. Gripping her waist roughly, I thrust forward, fucking my prick deep into her pussy, penetrating her at the same time as Josh’s friend she was riding. The odd feeling of cock on cock was overridden by the shrill scream emanating from Steph’s lips as we double penetrated her vag, splitting her open like a rag doll.
“UGHHH FUCKKKKKKK.” She screamed, her voice raspy with desperation.
Her wails could be heard from every inch of the yacht as Luke and the other two stepped into the bedroom. They had finally made up their minds, watching Steph in lustful anticipation as her pussy was violated by two hungry shafts. Both of us were going to empty inside her and she knew it, holding on to dear life as we split her pussy open. Everytime my crown kissed her cervix, the other guy’s prick would follow a few moments later. It was continuous pleasure, ramming her tight cunt with our meat as Steph clawed at the bedsheets in agony. Looking towards Luke, he had seen enough, unbuckling his trousers and prying Steph’s mouth open, her tongue was left flopping deliriously out her mouth, loins burning at the intensity of the dick stuffing she was receiving.
“Do it...fuck her mouth.” I said.
Luke stared at her with a raging passion, pumping his meat into Steph’s mouth which she took without complaint. It was too much stimulation for her to process, let alone fight as I felt my tip leak precum into her soon to be married womb. I was close and so was the other guy beneath her, his face bunched up as it all came to the fore. He pulsed not once or twice or even thrice but seven times, his semen splashing off her wanting womb, coating her insides in his thick milk. Steph began to convulse, choking on Luke’s prick which was being mercilessly rammed down her throat as spittle dribbled down her chin. The whole thing was a sensory overload for me as I inevitably started spurting too, seeding her pussy with my load as I fucked the other guys spunk along with mine, deep into her fertile womb, forcing our seed into her budding uterus. Her pussy was like one warm and sloppy slush puppy, a mixture of sperm swimming in her womb, being pumped into her pink slit as she moaned on Luke’s prick, climaxing violently while we filled her pussy to the brim.
“Mmmmmfffff…..fuckkkk...oh...god…..oh...shit...gaaaawwwd...no…” Steph, moaned in between forceful slurps of Luke’s throbbing dick.
He was going wild too, rocking his hips back and forth as he gripped her dirty blonde hair, unleashing a wave of salty syrup down her throat, making her eyes water with abundance. All three of us were filling her up at once, two flooding her pussy another pulsing in her mouth, Steph was being pumped, fueled with jism, with sticky semen all eager to seed her perfect womb.
Just as if it was rehearsed, we withdrew simultaneously, leaving Steph in a fucked up sticky state on the bed. A puddle of cum was now forming on the sheets, leaking out her slit which was expertly saved by one of the guys, slipping the empty glass bottle between her legs, fucking her slow and deep with it while recovering the excess milk from her slipery fuck hole.
Steph was shaking, her body in a writhing state, breathing accelerating, pussy absolutely wrecked.
Despite her ragged condition, it was far from over. This was not going to end, not for a long while yet. Taking her by the hand I led the wobbly legged Steph outside into the night air. Staring at her shapely ass, I wanted to be inside her again, perhaps even shoot a cheeky load up her shit pipe. She had the perfect derriere, just the right amount of firmness to jiggle ratio, her flesh rippling in my palms after I gave her rear a few slaps. Globules of sperm trickled down her inner thighs as I led her to the front of the boat, taking in her fit figure from behind. The curves of her lucious form casting a silky silhouette of her toned body on the deck as I eased the model over the railing, checking her out one last time before kissing her down her body, licking my way all the way down her back till my tongue nestled between her supple ass cheeks.
She smelled divine, the powerful scent still emanating from her sex was punctuated my the sweetness of her sweat and pussy juice, smeared on the small of her back. I drank it in, tasting her essence as she continued to leak thick seed from the slit. Grabbing the bottle I slipped it back inside her abused cunt, eliciting a sharp grunt from her lips at the sudden intrusion. Steph was still reeling from the aggressive double penetration earlier, legs still shaking as she held onto the metal railing for support.
I used her tiredness to my advantage, dragging the head of my stiff prick along her anal entrance, while I pressed my tip on her rose bud rocking my body forward. I was in, my crown now nestled inside her tightest of holes, arching her back onto my chest, struggling to take me inside her anal cavity while I pumped her cunt with the glass bottle.
“No….no….no….please...not...there...anywhere but there.” Steph begged.
Steph’s fate was sealed, I was already inside her, my shaft now buried deep within her shit pipe, pumping away at her anal canal. The slaps of my hips on her rump was being cheered by the guys behind me, clapping everytime I fucked more meat into her ass, pleasuring her anally while I pistoned the bottle up inside her perfect pussy. I was finding new ways to penetrate her, different combinations eliciting various reactions. This particular combo caused a deep guttural moan from her lips, rumbling from the depths of her stomach as I filled her shitter. Every now and again Steph would mutter a string of expletives directed at me, but it only egged me on, making me want to unload inside her bowels for the first time tonight.
Picking up the pace I thrust forward, gripping her left breast with one hand while pumping her cunt with the glass bottle in the other. She was hating it mentally, but physically, her anal walls were squeezing my shaft, accepting my meat, eager to milk me dry.
“Oh...shitt…...ahhhhhh….oooohhhhh…shit...you’re...such...a...fucking...prick.” Steph retorted, pursing her lips, her body betraying her again.
The now familiar rock of her hips had begun, her legs once again caving under the pressure of cock being stuffed into her body. It was inevitable, I was going to make her come on my dick and she knew it. Her hands gripped the railing hard, mouth squeezed shut refusing to scream in pleasure as I ploughed her anally, my shaft flexing and twitching before I poured my syrup into her waiting bowels, seeding her rectum. I sprayed her canal thoroughly, irrigating her shitpipe with my spunk as sperm leaked out her bunghole with each thrust. Steph shuddered in delight as a torrent of womanly fluids flushed into the bottle, her powerful squirts nearly filling it halfway. It was intense, feeling her accept my salty mess in her shit hole, all the while twitching around the glass bottle deep inside her cunt.
My gaze spotted a glint of light in the distance as I nestled my face in her nape.
“Told you, you were gonna get filled to the brim Steph…”.I whispered into her ear.
The light slowly approached as a small yacht came into view, a group of well built men were drinking, cheering at the sight of Jess getting railed.
“Hey man, you need any help with that?” A burly man called out, over the edge.
I looked at him and smirked, taking a deep inhalation of Steph’s scent, much to her disgust as she stared at the floor in disgrace.
“That depends..” I said, my voice trailing.
“On what?” The man replied, his yacht now side by side with ours.
“On how much spunk you can pump into her cunt.” I replied, smiling, spanking Steph’s ass.
He looked at me with a face of disbelief, eyefucking Steph as he boarded our yacht.
“You for real….crazy guy..” He said.
“Name’s Steven….she’s….a rental…” I replied, eying Steph’s fine figure up.
“Ahhh...I gotcha, name’s Marcus.” He said.
“So….what's the catch?” He asked, suspicious of my motives.
I laughed, shaking his hand and pulling him close.
“Just make sure you fill her...fill her….all the way up…..flood that pussy.” I whispered.
Marcus’s smile turned from friendly to sinister, as he waved his boys on, six strong, all powerfully built. The logo on their shirt giving their occupation away. They were all professional Rugby players, powerful shoulders, thick necks, built like goliath’s with Marcus being the biggest. A tower of a man, black, strong, raw, a perfect match to ruin our Steph.
Her eyes widened in fear, mouth beginning to tremble as she grabbed my hands, dropping to her knees to beg me to stop.
“Please...Steven, don’t do this...I’ll do anything…” She said, her voice wavering.
I looked down at her, into her stunning eyes and stroked her face, wiping away her tears as she stared back up at me.
“Don’t worry, these guys will take good care of you….promise.” I replied, blowing her a kiss.
“Hey Luke, you and your boys been inside this tight little snatch yet?” I called out.
In my mind I had already labelled them as the hesitation bunch, the ones that sat on the sidelines and watched before suddenly ditching their so-called conscience and getting stuck in. If anything they were worse than the others who dived right between Steph’s legs, at least those guys did not pretend to have a moral compass.
Luke and his three nearly men, stepped up to the fore, licking their lips, Steph recoiling at Luke’s touch as he stroked her sweat covered face.
“Josh will hear about this...all of this...you..all of you are fucking done for!” She said to the laughs of the guys surrounding her.
“And what do you think Josh will do? Take you back after a dozen guys have pried your pussy open and dumped their spunk into your cunt?” Josh hit back.
He had done a full 180, corrupted so easily by a little bit of cash and flesh, it was a pleasure to watch him turn, almost sadistic like, stroking her face again.
“Why don’t you do yourself a favour and just do what we ask, OK babe?” He said condescendingly.
Steph stared at him, visibly hurt from his words as he presented his already hard cock for her to suck.
“Why don’t you and the guys show our guests how we do things around here.” I replied, breaking the awkward silence.
Steph shot me a look of utter disdain before being force fed Luke’s prick by one of his crew, pushing her face down to accept his friend's cock into her warm mouth.
“Mmmmffffff…get...fucking….offf.” Steph protested around his turgid meat.
It was all in vain however as Marcus and his group of rugby players watched in awe as Luke and the boys forced Steph to suck on their pricks. The blonde bombshell was now on her back, her lips wrapped around another man’s cock while Luke dove straight into her cunt, licking up her slick fuck hole while he feasted on her red raw labia, by now fucked and stretched to no end. She was about to accept another dick inside her womb but was two preoccupied in being force fed two cocks simultaneously within her oral cavity to notice Luke shift his weight back then fuck mercilessly into her tight unmarried pussy.
“Ahhhhhhh….” She moaned, a combination of pain and pleasure in her voice as Luke penetrated her sex with vigerous pumps.
I could see the concentration in his face as he fucked the living shit out of her, his hips crashing into her inner thighs as one guy stuffed her mouth with meat while the other sucked at her exposed tits, pouring more champagne over her supple breasts. It was utter carnage, watching Luke tense up, he was ready to explode, gripping her waist harder and spreading her legs, he fucked his dirty shaft one last time inside her womb and exploded into her cunt.
“Here it comes Steph, I’m gonna knock you up baby girl.” Luke gritted in rapturous agony.
Tensing up his shoulders and arching his back Luke pumped his seed into her pussy, Steph struggling to take his load as she started leaking at the slit. You could see his cock visibly pulsing as he refuelled her pussy with his meat, pumping copious amounts of his sticky syrup into his best friend’s girl while she writhed in displeasure at the sordid act.
After a few more pumps I gave them all the little blue pill as his crew switched positions, Luke was now in her mouth as the other guy rammed his prick deep inside her overflowing pussy, pushing a river of semen to flow out Steph’s pussy. The squelching sound he made with every thrust was music to my ears as she just took it, took his dick in her cunt repeatedly till he was done, emptying his sperm into her slit. The way he fucked her, pumped her with quick shallow jabs only added to the amount of fluids streaming out of her slit, like a river, a river of semen.
Her legs were weakening at this point, thighs not strong enough to close ,before the last of Josh’s crew not to have had her stepped up. He made her ride him, caressing her breasts as she rocked, while the guy who just released in her cunt was roughly face fucking her, grabbing her by the back of the head and force feeding her his meat. Luke had now been in her mouth and pussy, looking over to me as he spotted a free opening. I nodded smiling in agreement as he stepped forward and speared Steph’s anal canal with his prick, fucking his length deep inside her shit pipe. The look in her eyes was priceless, lips wrapped around another man's cock while being speared in the rectum and fucked in her womb, I did not know how much longer she could take this. The tree were piling into her like a jack rabbits, violating all her entrances, fucking her tight body ragged. The crescendo was nearly here, her body was convulsing around the excessive penetration, all three men were holding onto dear life.
“FUCK Steph….take it...take my fucking load up your ass.” Luke said before coating her slick anal cavity in jism.
The other two followed soon after, her pussy being fed another dose of dick juice, unceremoniously jet washing her pink walls while the other guy spilled between her lips, feeding her his salty milk. Steph was being filled up in her pussy, ass and mouth all at the same time, sperm leaking out the corners of her mouth while they pumped her body till they were done, slipping out and leaving the blonde in a sticky fucked up state on the deck of the yacht.
“Fuck….you guys really done a number on her.” Marcus said, eying his prize.
His men had formed an orderly queue behind him as he stepped forward to an exhausted Steph, lying helplessly on the floor.
Her eyes widened in fear the moment she locked onto Marcus’s girthy cock. The beast of a man was by far the biggest guy on the yacht, his eyes fixated on her body as she stood over her.
“Please….no….I can’t….you...can’t” Steph pleaded.
On this occasion I tended to agree, I had no idea how he was going to fuck her with that thing without splitting her open. Marcus looked back at me smiling before delving between tired bronze her legs, pouring more alcohol on her slit as he feasted on her cum soaked pussy. The slurps coming from between her thighs were sexual, sordid, perfect, as Steph struggled to hide the pleasure she was feeling , rolling back her head and closing her eyes as he licked and sucked at her red raw clit. He was going to make her come, her hips now bucking into his mouth as I watched Steph begin to squirt for the second time that night, all over Marcus’s face.
“Mmmmmmmmhmmmmm.” She hummed, her pussy climaxing on Marcus’s lips before scowling again, realising that this was not consensual, yet her body loved it, it craved the stimulation.
Steph’s breathing was finally coming down, her face not able to hide the fact that she was just satisfied by a stranger as the two locked eyes, her gaze almost begging him to enter her as he ran his fingers through her hair.
There was a slight change in her demeanor, her body initially still retorted at what we were doing to her, face still full of defiance, yet her eyes were giving her away. I think deep down she was starting to enjoy this, getting fucked, getting filled, getting pumped.
Her lustful gaze immediately switched back to trepidation, seeing the size of Marcus as he hushed her protests with his fingers, making her suck on his digits as he spread her legs.
“It’s OK baby, I will be gentle.” Marcus spoke softly, a strange sight since he was a hulk of a man.
Her lip was trembling, anticipating the stretch as Marcus rested his tip against her dripping entrance. Looking deep into her blue pleading eyes he thrusted forward, burying himself to the hilt inside her warm chamber.
“Ahhhhhhhh…..” Steph, said, wincing in pain as he split her open.
Tears were running down her face as the hulk of a man steadily fucked her cunt with forcefull calculated strokes, penetrating her unfaithful cunt with deep fucks of his girthy meat.
Her head rocked back onto the deck of the boat as she shut her eyes, opening them again as she grit her teeth, tears running down her face as Marcus assaulted her cunt with his prick, stretching her walls as far as she could physically go, tearing her up.
The slaps of his fat balls smashed methodiacally against her thighs as his men stood in line to wait their turn, Steph/s walls now getting accustomed to the penetration after a few minutes of brutal fucking. I could see Marcus reaching the end, gripping her breasts roughly as he drew her in for an unwanted kiss, sucking on her tongue as he fucked more of his meat into her vulnerable womb. Taking her head in his massive hands , he cupped her face, licking her tears from her cheeks before pumping her with his potent seed. Spurt after spurt coated Steph’s insides, as she cried in agony taking his fat prick inside her, feeling the warmth of his semen violate her existence and seep into her uterus. The hulk of a man kept thrusting, fucking his length into her, desperate to seed Steph’s womb. Milk started seeping from her slit once more as another one of the rugby guys tapped Marcus on the back. He wanted in as the two exchanged positions, his prick much more average as Steph tried to push him off but was too worn down from the stretching Marcus gave her. The stranger was inside, there were four more behind him waiting for a slice of the pie as he began to pump her used pussy.
Holding one leg behind his shoulders he drilled her cunt for all his worth, fucking the spunk out her cunt with each stroke as his meat irrigated her slimy slit like a man possessed, her eyes closing shut pretending this was not happening as the guys ran a train on her. It didn’t take long for the Rugby lad to finish, spraying his jism into her cavern, I had lost count of how many loads she had taken in her pussy that night. The substitute ploughed into her after his mate disengaged, leaving the last three frustrated.
“Hurry up!!!” They yelled, eager to get into the action.
The new guy fucked Steph like a jackrabbit, with the blonde barely conscious at this point as he penetrated her sex. Her head was jerking side to side with each pump as the slaps of flesh and squelch of his dick mixing up the slush puppy mixture of thick sperm in her womb reached its peak, with Steph fainting underneath him. He barely registered her unconscious state, instead, fucking her harder and deeper, smashing her cervix with his prick till he exploded inside her cunt. He only managed four or five spurts before exiting in a sweaty heap, the last three looking at me unsure if they should fuck Steph, now unconcious on the deck of the boat.
“Let's speed this up guys, it's my turn soon, all of you just jump in, seed her pussy.” I said, motioning to the group.
They ambled up, like three giants, man handling her firm body. At first, I could not tell what position they were going for, then it all clicked into place.
All three were stuffing her with their meat, slapping their hips into her ass, cunt and chin simultaneously, pleasuring themselves inside her tight body. The sound of flesh colliding as they railed her limp body was loud, punctuating the night air with every thrust of their cocks. Her pussy was getting stretched, filled with meat as the guy inside her grit his teeth, bottoming out inside her womb before releasing his pent up load, fertilising her unmarried pussy.
“Take it girl….just like that he grunted.” Pumping his sticky milk into her cunt.
The guy fucking Steph’s ass then rotated in, as the previous occupant of her pussy forced his dripping cock into her shit pipe to pump the last few spurts of sperm into her bowels. Her new lover now attacked her fuck hole, stretching her pussy out as he rubbed at her clit. Obviously there were no moans as she was not awake, but he did so with loving care, rolling her tender spot in his fingers as he too succumbed to the fateful point of no return. Spreading her cheeks to reach maximum penetration he unleashed his river of semen inside her pussy, his seed working against gravity and spewing out her slit, brimming with salty milk.
“Shit...oh….shit…” He exclaimed, pumping her cunt a few more times before switching with his mate, previously thrusting into her throat.
The guy who just came, fed her his prick, brushing Steph’s tonsils with his dick as his thick sperm dribbled down her throat. Her last lover, prick slick in her spittle, speared forward and impaled her pussy for the first time. He was the last one. The only one who had not been inside her birthing chamber till now. Rocking back he arched his broad shoulders upwards, fucking downwards into Steph’s slippery hole. It was an utter mess, the way copious amounts of jism oozed out her snatch while he filled her with cock. It lasted like this for another ten minutes, as he ploughed her with his shaft, twitching like a mad man as he seeded her cunt.
“God baby girl….it feels so good filling you up, bet your man doesn’t fuck you like we do.” He said, dumping his syrup deep inside her pussy.
They had used her like a human fleshlight, a means to satiate their desire, just another girl to mate with, to fuck, to impregnate.
“Right Marcus.” the rugby guy said, after slipping out her snatch.
“Lets...go...your wife to be will be wondering where you are tomorrow.” He followed up.
“Nah, you boys go ahead, think I might stay with our new friends.” He said.
“Fine fine….just….let us know when you are back, any of you guys want to come back to shore?” He asked the group.
The rest of Josh’s crew also left, visibly shaken by the limp body of Steph being pumped and dumped right in front of their eyes. This just left myself, Luke, Jake and Marcus on the yacht, our own little crew now eyed Steph up with hunger in our faces.
“Clean her up inside, I have something she can wear in the top drawer.” I said to Jake and Luke.
Marcus carried her back to the room, laying her on the bed as the other two wiped her down with a towel, her skin still wreaking of sex and ejaculate as I picked up the bottle full of her fluids and excess spunk, leaving it by the bed side table for later.
We waited around an hour for her to come around, now dressed in a silky black bra and suspender combo.
“Rise and shine sweetie.” I said cupping her face in my hands.
She looked at me with a dagger like stare, yet I had a strange feeling we had unlocked another side of her, broken her will. Steph seemed more malleable to me as I fed her my thumb which she sucked on without complaint. There was still a hint of defiance in the way she reacted, but she was more accepting, she knew that the situation was hopeless by now, although she had no clue that she was fucked like a rag doll when she was out cold. It brought a smile to my face knowing that as I stepped forward, pumping my prick with my fist.
“Everytime I offer you my cock...I want you to beg for it..you hear?” I said, running my fingers through her dirty blonde hair.
Steph shook her head, not wanting to be degraded to that extent, my tip prodding at her soft lips.
“Beg..Steph..stick out your tongue for me.…” I said firmly.
She looked at me and the other guys, there was nowhere to hide, opening her mouth for my straining prick.
It was done, she was mine, her will was finally broken. I thrusted my cock deep inside her gullet while Marcus and the boys rubbed at her body, exposing her breasts with their hands. She melted in between us, feeding on my prick without needing to be forced, accepting my penetrative pumps between her lips as Marcus bent her over.
She knew what was coming, the heat permeating from her loins, warmed Marcus’s thick black cock. With a look of finality on her face, kissing my tip gently, taking me into her mouth again, bent over on all fours, ready to be spitroasted.
The towereing man thrust forward, fucking her roughly onto my cock as we railed her from both ends. Steph’s mouth now watering around my shaft as precum dribbled onto into her waiting lips. The force of Marcus now coming to the fore as he penetrated her sex from behind leaving Steph to roll her head back, beginning to enjoy being stuffed with meat at both ends.
I could feel her lips, caress my shaft, licking the underside of my cock which she did not do earlier on, she was actually blowing me now, instead of being face fucked. Her sucks left me in pleasureland as I basked in the glory of rubbing my tip against her tonsils, her hands now squeezing my balls, goading my thick pearly milk out.
“Ughhhh….yes….take..it….take...this...black cock.” Marcus said, ramming his prick into Steph’s taken pussy.
He was pounding her hard, fucking her deep, her lips now losing friction as she was being brought closer and closer to another orgasm. The sounds of her moans reverbrated around my straining prick as both Marcus and I fed her at both ends, thrusting our shafts into her body as she writhed in pleasure at the penetration.
“Oh...oh….shit…..shit…..shittttt” She screamed.
It was the first time that night that she showed any audible signs of enjoyment, pushing back on Marcus as he grit his teeth, fucking his prick deep inside her cunt and unloading his potent bull seed into her pussy. Steph took it like she had all night, her pussy squeezing his shaft to get all his seed into her waiting womb while her lips hoovered my cock.
“Say it Steph.” I said, stroking her face.
There was a hint of a smile on her face as she tilted her head back and stuck out her tongue.
“Give me your milk…..daddy…” She replied, her eyes locked on mine.
It was euphoric, hearing those words, the other guys, shocked at what she just said. Thrusting once more into her throat I let her finish me off, her hands pumping my prick as I gave her what she asked for, what she craved for, my warm, thick milk. A torrent of spunk sprayed over her tongue, Steph’s lips lapping my seed with a hunger I had not seen from her all night. She hollowed her lips and took me to the back of her throat, sucking on my meat as the last of my searing sperm flowed down to her stomach.
Jake and Luke both scrambled for position the moment her lips left my cock, laying her down on the bed and spooning into her sopping cunt from behind. Jake's prick was nestled nicely in her cunt while Luke offered her his prick to suck which she took without missing a beat. The way her body rocked back and forth with the penetration was immense, her eyes shut, just taking cock at both ends was a sight to behold as Jake started to frig her sex with his hands, spreading her legs so he could get deeper inside her pink walls.
Steph moaned with satisfaction, feeling Jake begin to pulse as Luke fed her his meat, loving the fact that she was now coming around, rubbing at his sack as his friend unloaded once more inside her pussy. It was a perfect scenario, watching her getting pumped full of sperm while sucking another guy off. After a few thrusts, Jake was done, his seed dribbling out her hole as Luke took his place, fucking his already straining cock into her milky pussy.
She was leaking all over the place, as Luke penetrated her depths, the cream and grool of her pussy now swamped in a translucent sticky sea of spunk, like stirring up a slush puppy with a straw, Luke did it with his cock, pumping her endlessly. He too succumbed, his hips jerking, eager to stuff his meat all the way inside her as she writhed in ecstasy, getting refuelled again and again. Spurt after spurt lashed against her walls, flooding her womb as the excess fluids leaked out her slit like a tsunami, dripping onto the bed as he forced more of his spasming prick into her tight cunt.
Once Luke was done mating with her, Steph looked at me almost expectantly. She was right, I was next, motioning for her to get onto her front as Marcus knelt in front of her. Easing the blonde bombshell on her chest I massaged her pert breasts, kissing her up her neck before spearing her folds with my meat.
“You love it Steph...you know it….say it…” I whispered.
She hyperextended her back, opening her lips for me before moaning into the night air.
“I love it...I fucking love it… “She said breathlessly before Marcus slipped his thick meat into her waiting mouth.
We railed her like a ragdoll again, like our own favourite fuck toy as I revelled in feeling the now loose grip of her pussy around my shaft. The friction was all but gone, it was like my cock was swimming in a thick, dense ocean, each thrust leaking more milky sperm out of her silky slit. Despite this, just knowing she was most probably going to bear any one of our children was enough to set me off. Each thirst of my hips brought me closer to the edge, kissing her womb with my fleshy crown, leaking inside her chamber.
Gripping her face, I choked her gently, while Marcus stuffed her throat with his dick. We were both about to come again, Stpeh too as starting to shudder, her loose walls now contracting around my shaft as I smashed up against her cervix, feeding her more of my cock as Marcus unloaded into her mouth, a torrent of jism flowed down into her stomach as she continued to suck his big black cock, milking him of his salty goodness.
Feeling my balls churn we both knew it was my turn, she turned around, twitching on my prick as she climaxed, sticking out her tongue for me to suck as I pumped her cheating cunt with my milk. My warmth spread inside her, mixing with all the other loads in her womb, peppering her cervix and spraying directly into her uterus. I wanted her pregnant by the end of this, I wanted to knock her up.
Thrusting one final time until my balls relented, releasing the last of my warm semen from the tip of my cock, I slipped out exhausted. Steph scrambled to her feet as I led her to the base of the bed, asking her to squat over the glass bottle. We filmed all the jism flowing out her cunt while she sucked on mine and Jake’s cock’s once more, teasing our tips with her tongue as milk flowed out her cunt like an un tightened tap, flooding the glass bottle between her legs.
It was such a sexy sight watching her bite her nails, knowing now what I was saying earlier. She was leaving here with more than just a sore cunt, but a seeded one at that, we had for all intents and purposes fucked a baby into her. Looking at her face, a picture of acceptance she knew it too, grabbing the glass bottle without anyone saying a word and downing the mixture of our syrup into her silky throat. This was it, she was mine.
The End (Written By Silver, ideas from quarterpounder, thank you!!)
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