1. Wedding Cake Island - Part 2


    Date: 10/13/2014, Categories: Group Sex, Author: blin18, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

    inch or so. I wrapped my arms around his hips and dug my fingers into his buttocks, hugging his groin to my face, twisting my face and trying to drag him deeper inside. It had the illusion of working as he continued to grow inside me. My jaws were almost fully stretched around the thick base of his cock and he seemed to be filling my entire mouth as well as my throat. I struggled to hold back the swelling; closing my lips over my teeth, I simultaneously bit down as I sucked and compressed the middle of his shaft him with my tongue, while swallowing to compress his knob, now two inches down my throat. The result was instantaneous and exactly the opposite of my intent: he cried out in ecstasy and bucked his hips in my face; three quick pumps of his cock and it swelled massively inside me, his knob bulging and burrowing another inch and a half down my throat. He was fully hard now and completely at my mercy… providing I didn’t need to breathe! I figured I was good for another thirty seconds or so before I passed out and the way he was writhing and crying out as I sucked and swallowed on his manhood, I had a chance of keeping him there until he came. Rupali was still giving me the lady-fuck deluxe. It felt wonderful, but it wasn’t going to make me come. Beyond verbal commands, I flung one hand backwards and slapped her thigh hard: international sign language for “I have a cock in mouth and I want you to fuck me harder.” Dear, sweet Rupali: on the next inbound stroke she drove ...
    in harder, her groin slapping hard against my bottom. Her cock touched down inside me, pressing deliciously up against my cervix, setting off a little explosion of pleasure. God, it felt fantastic; goodbye lady-fuck, hello man-fuck! Two strokes later I felt that familiar stirring as my orgasm – held at bay too many times – reawakened and growled menacingly in my groin. It was not to be denied this time. With Rupali driving hard into my pussy I concentrated back on Spike’s cock; sucking and swallowing, I reached for his hands holding my head and guided them to pull me down harder on his cock. I wanted him to grind it into me as hard as he wanted, to force me down onto him and pump me full of cum. I had a big breath – enough I thought – and I didn’t want him to worry about suffocating me. If worse came to worst, I always had my teeth and I was pretty sure I could get him out at short notice. Bless him: he knows international sign language as well. He twisted his fingers in my hair and pulled me down hard, mashing my lips against his groin and my nose to his balls. I redoubled my efforts of swallowing and sucking, moaning and crying out for him to come. Hopefully he understood and would do me the favour of coming before my lungs burst. I heard him begin his build up: panting and writhing. Damn, he was ahead of me! Another slap on Rupali’s thigh: harder, bitch ! She didn’t disappoint; with her next stroke her groin slammed into me with a thunderclap, her hard cock detonating an ...
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