The Package pt.2 (Patreon)

Frank Russek peeled his eyes as he swerved into the driveway of no.43, W Reade Ave, just dodging the postal van parked outside in a screech of tyres.

*SCREEEEECH*

The shining vehicle came to an abrupt halt, pristine in the afternoon sun. The figure inside almost matched the perfect exterior from a distance.

“Huh. You really have it all, Col,” Frank muttered, eyeing up the huge white house with expansive windows and an American flag fluttering outside of the window. Messages of ‘Vote Mayor Bernstein’ were stuck onto their mailbox, as well as tacked onto a wooden sign in the grass.

The gravel barely crunched beneath his feet as the 5’4 man in his mid-thirties stepped out of the rented silver Mustang convertible that he couldn’t afford, puffing up his chest to meet his brother.

To anyone looking on, it would have looked like a teenager showing off their Dad’s new car, the only hint of his aging the slightly sun-weathered, otherwise boyish face and the hint of a belly beginning to show. It was a wonder what Botox could do, but sadly it couldn’t change everything.

His brother’s Mercedes was not there.

‘Ah well… Hopefully Sally is in....’

Like many similar underachieving siblings, Frank had no qualms about eyeing up his sister-in-law if she happened to bend over for any reason.

“The house, the wife…. bet you think you’re the man, asshole,” Frank muttered, before preparing his broadest smile, reaching for the doorbell. He reckoned his fake tan was the right shade, not noticing that a little orange had smudged on his crisp white shirt as he readied himself to seem as care-free as possible.

“Hey Sal, lookin’ fresh-… no… Saaalllyy……“

“hnn-“

A faint murmur coming from inside made him freeze.

‘What?’

“….nnnuh-….”

That had almost sounded like….

“No way….” he murmured, ears pricked.

“…HHhuh!”

His face flushed.

Moans. They were having sex.

“... Well holy fucking shit...”

Immediately, Frank felt a base urge that he couldn’t resist. His brother’s wife Sally had always been eye-catching, and he always said half-jokingly that he didn’t know quite how Collin had pulled it off….

“Ughhn......... uhnn-“

He could just imagine how glorious her breasts would look bouncing up and down, or perhaps she was on all fours, getting it doggystyle.

‘Ha.... like Collin ever would....most uptight man alive...’

Nonetheless, as the moans continued, Frank began to realise that Collin might actually be doing a good job.

His jaw tightened.

‘Well, look who’s mister big balls....’

“Huh... fuck it.”

Collin owed him for being such a dick of a brother. Even a hint of those sweet tits would be glorious….

His legs were moving before his brain had caught up. Around the side of the house… to the back-garden. Kitchen door…. Usually it was unlocked…

He tried, and it opened easily.

‘Bingo.’

Frank entered on tiptoes, waiting for someone to jump out. Nobody did. Instead, rows of perfectly hung utensils, marble counter tops and flawless design work greeted him.

‘Of course, they need to show off that they’re living the American dream at every opportunity…’

“nnh-“

His ears pricked, following the source of the noise past the shiny kitchen island, through the pristine dining area towards the stairs….

He couldn’t wait to snigger at his brother trying to rub his pasty ass up against a true beauty…

“nNNHUh….”

Louder now.

He began to creep up the stairs, the sound of the fucking getting louder.

“UUhnnn-“

*Scree….Scrreeee*

He could hear bed springs creaking now, and the clear, honeyed moans of a woman being pleasured…. It was surely Sally.

‘Huh, apparently my brother’s more vigorous in bed than he seems... wouldn’t have thought he’d be able to keep it up to look at him…’

Frank always enjoyed pointing out or imagining any flaws his brother might possess. His lack of any real masculine physique (mirrored in Frank’s own underdeveloped frame) was a petty thing to enjoy, but Frank was nothing if not petty. Hearing him going at it with apparent gusto was rather galling.

‘Huh. Apparently he’s got things figured out...’

“UHnnh-uhhn-“

It was actually rather infuriating hearing how much Sally seemed to be enjoying it.

‘Stupid.. dick…’

Frank crept to halfway up the steps.

*SkKkkrrr*

He froze, eyes widening as the star creaked beneath his foot.

The subtle moans stopped.

‘SHIT.’

Frank remained stock still, lingering on the offending stair.

What to say?

‘Leave.. or just say that…that I needed to use the bathroom. Shit, they have one downstairs… a shower, I needed a shower..... FUCK, they have one of those downstairs too…!’

His foot shifted slightly as he seesawed between speaking and trying to remain silent…

*Creaak*

His stomach flipped. He’d given himself away. Twice. Once might be an accident.... Now they surely knew he was there.

‘I should call out! Make a joke of it…. Something.’

He opened his mouth and closed it. Words weren’t working. Upstairs was only silence. He could hear the blood pumping in his ears.

‘Just… just pretend you didn’t hear them…. yeah, that’s it!.... and then, if they ask-’

*Screee*

“Uhn…”

*Scree*

“Uhnnnn...”

His jaw dropped as the sounds began to ring out once more.

‘But… surely they heard…’

A coincidence, perhaps?

‘Collin wouldn’t keep going if he knew someone else was here...He’s the most uptight asshole ever…’

A smarter soul would have realised that something wasn’t quite correct with the scenario. Frank instead crept to the top of the stairs, his dick already hardening in his chinos, and found himself heading to the master bedroom door, which was already open a crack.

He could see some flashes of skin…

“UuhhnnnnNN-“

Milky white and….

“OOOhhhmyGod-“

…. Black?

His jaw dropped open.

Someone else was fucking Sally.

Then he realised…. Collin’s Mercedes wasn’t in the driveway. Because he wasn’t at home.

‘Holy fucking shitballs!’

Sally was having an affair!

This time, there was no compunction as Frank crept to the door, and stuck his eye to the crack.

There she was…. His brother’s wife on all fours, her ass-cheeks jiggling greedily as they were clapped by dark hips, moaning to high heaven!!

*Clap-clap-clap*

“OOOHhhh!”

She was the picture perfect white middle-aged bombshell, all delicious fats melted onto curvy hips and made whorishly sinful by thick lips which were currently pursed in a never-ending ‘oh’ shape.

“OhhhHHHh-“

Her usually curly hair was bedraggled and mopped with sweat, falling unevenly around her face. Her breasts were also covered in sweat and swaying as she clutched the bed-sheets, her jaw clenched, eyes rolled up to the top of her head, eyelids spasming as she zombie moaned, lost to the pleasure.

Frank’s heart was pounding. He could feel the hardest boner in his pants at the sight.

‘She’s getting fucked... Sally’s having an affair!!’

Delicious glee spread through him, as well as a dose of arousal, watching his perfect brother’s wife getting nailed… The only pity was he wasn’t the one doing it. Then again, the black guy was probably doing a better job than Frank ever could…

‘Maybe it’s better to watch… that way I can look Collin in the eye next time I seem him whilst thinking about how hot his wife looked getting fucked by some black guy on the bed you sleep on every night.’

Flush with victory, Frank slid a hand into his pants, and he quietly opened up his zipper, engulfing his three-inch erection easily in his fingers.

He watched as Sally rocked back and forth, eyes sliding up to properly observe the figure behind her, managing to angle his gaze just right through the crack to see.. a woman?

Frank had to blink twice to understand what, or who, he was seeing; a huge, black woman with shaved hair, a nose-ring and large breasts with nipples leaking milk in long glistening trails down her front, her rear end and thighs so large that the bed depressed deeply where she knelt behind Sally, administering justice in her pussy with such violence that Frank’s breath caught in his throat.

*CLAP-CLAP-CLAP*

“UUGHNN-UUUGHNnnn-UHHHHN-“

“You like that, whore?”

The aggressive lady was also sweating profusely, both humungous breasts covered in a sheen, and she blinked droplets out of her eyes, licking some of it from around her mouth as she worked the woman beneath her. It looked like they had been going for hours, with no signs of stopping any time soon.

His cock throbbed in his hand as he stared, mouth gaping.

‘What is happening...’

Sally was being railed by a black woman the size of a powerlifter, with the curves of a mother who had allowed fats and a lack of healthy consumption to swell her breasts, hips and ass to unhealthy proportions..

As they fucked, Alena’s breasts bounced with heavy slaps against her own front, so huge were they that milk was constantly dripping down from them onto Sally’s back, waterfalling down to the centre of her back and forming a tiny puddle there.

Collin’s wife groaned as something pleasured her deeply, and Frank spotted something huge and black sprouting from a bushel of pubic hair on the offending goliath’s crotch, and it was flying into Sally so fast that he could barely catch it.

‘Wow it looks big... must be a strap-on... but...’

No straps.

He squinted, leaning forwards until his face almost pressed against the doorframe.

‘... What?.... it can’t be a penis because she’s a woman.... besides dicks can’t be that big…’

Every time it bottomed out, Sally would belly moan like her soul was being sucked from her throat, her whole body thrown forwards so that the only thing keeping her from flying off the bed were the large hands holding her hips tight. He could see her stomach almost bulging with the mass of something huge piledriving into her body.

‘It can’t be…’

*CLAP*

“HHHUHhh”

*CLAP*

“HHUUUUHUHNNuhhhHH!-“

*CLAP*

“HHHUHHAH-“

Sally shuddered, and a spurt of liquid splashed onto the other woman’s crotch and down onto the bed, sighing in fulfilment as the remainder of her passion squirted all over the bed.

Then the black woman shifted Sally, who whimpered as she was repositioned at ninety degrees to the door; Frank now able to see everything... including a huge, terrifyingly thick shaft as it slid from her soaking wet pussy, all the way to the ridge of a purple helmet.

A dark blue vein throbbed odiously on the side, making it pulse like an alien creature.

Frank’s jaw dropped, and he whimpered as he watched the woman briefly slow down, sliding her hands underneath to cup Sally’s hanging breasts.

‘That’s... REAL.....?!?!’

The large woman spoke, her voice deep and gruff.

“You like that black dick?”

“YYYyyyeaahhHHHHH,” Sally whore-moaned back, shamelessly trying to push back so she could rut herself on the big black cock, gasping is it lodged in her belly whilst large hands massaged her breasts, causing Sally to rock back and forth in time with the stimulation.

Despite himself, Frank felt his erection pulse between his fingers.

‘That’s… real…..... Sally is getting destroyed.... Holy fuck she’s not wearing a condom!!’

The sight of a black shaft stretching her white pussy was nothing short of the highest art.

‘God damn.... Sally’s insides are getting rearranged..’

It hit deep in Frank’s core that it just looked..... right. It seemed like it certainly felt right to Sally too.

“Uh-huh…thought so….. you think it’s bigger than your husband’s?”

Tears of ecstasy rolled from Sally’s eyes as she crescendoed quickly to the throes of another orgasm.

“Y-Yes…. Yes… YES……YYYESSSSSS…..YYYEhHUHOOMUCHHHuhhhhgggGGHH…..”

Frank had never seen a woman so enthralled and undone as Sally was with this woman.

‘She’s moaning how huge this woman’s cock is... how much bigger she is than Collin...’

His heart pounded as he watched Sally shriek and moan like a wild animal, and felt a shiver of pleasure ripple up his shaft followed by warmth at the tip of his penis as she pushed herself back onto the obelisk which looked big enough to kill her, squirting everywhere, clutching the bedsheets and spasming as juices ran down her thighs. The audible squelches of her vagina locked Frank in so that nothing else mattered.

Not the worries about Collin... nor the fake tan.

Not even the huge woman now staring at him.

‘WAIT-‘

His heart, which had been racing, froze in his chest upon feeling two deep brown eyes reach into his soul, bringing to light a place so pitiful and humiliating that he could never uncover it himself.

“O-oh....”

‘Ohshitohshitshit-’

The woman smirked.... and kept her eyes locked on him as she slowly, torturously retracted her cock from Sally’s body.

Sally jerked and moaned, baying like a dog as inch after inch of taut penis was revealed, glistening with the juices of a married woman.

And it kept going. And going.

‘That.... can’t be real!… It just can’t…..’

Ten.. eleven… twelveinches, when the end finally came.

Frank’s mouth fell open as he watched the purple helmet pull on Sally’s distended pussy lips, before slipping free with a cloying *POP* which allowed a ton of light-grey splooge to explode from Sally’s pussy, the woman groaning, collapsing to the bedsheets as the built up pressure finally released like a fire hydrant.

*SPLLUURGGE*

“HHohhhhhhHGG-“

Frank felt his dick flex in his fingers, and whimpered as a deep, dirty pleasure rippled through his body, begging to be released.

‘She’s got to be over a foot long... over three times my size...’

His stomach shrivelled up to a tiny ball, yet his cock throbbed harder in his still squeezing palm.

Then the ultimate humiliation took place.... Sally blinked, tired and dazed, before staring straight at Frank.

‘OHSHITSHITOhshitohshit-‘

“UHnnmm… Nn...”

An embarrassment so deep and raw took hold of Frank in that moment that he wanted nothing more than to melt into nothing and sink through the floorboards.... as pleasure flew up his shaft, and his seed shot out onto the door handle.

“Oh… Frank?” she uttered in surprise, still shivering in her afterglow, a hazy smile flirting with her feature as Frank bucked, his dick spasming in his fingers.

‘I just came in front of them... from being caught watching... fuck....’

“UH-.. S-sally... hi.... H-how... how are you....?!“

He backed away as his mouth formed words without any thoughts beyond blind panic behind them, feeling a weak trail of cum dribble from his tip, his orgasm quickly fading, replaced by the cold clarity of being exposed as a dirty peeping Tom.

A deep voice from the black woman made his bones shiver.

“He’s pretty.....”

She slapped Sally’s thick ass, which jiggled as the woman cooed, a grouse on her face.

“Hhhohhh...”

“Woman, aren’t you gonna call your husband in?”

Sally snorted.

“Nooooo... no that’s... hn... that’s not Collin. It’s his brother, Frank. An idiot... and apparently he’s even more pathetic than my husband is…”

She muttered something further that he didn’t quite catch, and Frank felt furious heat come to his cheeks as the large woman chuckled.

“So a real beta huh?”

Finally he worked up the courage to speak.

“Sorry S-sally I… AH… I had to use the bathroom and ah-!..”

“Oh..... we saw that.. hooh,” Sally tittered, still catching her breath from her multiple orgasms.

The deep woman’s voice come from inside once more.

“Get in here peepin’ Tom.”

Frank continued to back away, looking around him to the staircase.

“I-I’ll just be going-“

*Thump-Thump*

The door shook as it was slammed open, and Frank whimpered in fright as he beheld a seven foot monster of a woman squeezing through it, a nasty smile on her face.

“Well, well… lookin’ for some free entertainment were we?”

Frank couldn’t move. He could speak. He was too scared.

‘Ohfuckohshitohfuck-’

She licked thick lips, grinning.

“I think you need to learn ya manners, boy.”

She advanced, and the ceiling light was blotted out by her silhouette, making her look like a Greek titan as she came to stand over him.

“I-I.. I should go,” whimpered Frank, backing away. “S-sorry to get in your way...”

Large, slightly un-coordinated teeth were bared, her huge hands scrunching into fists the size of his head.

“Listen... I’m not gonna hurt ya….”

This had the opposite effect of calming him down, turning his legs to jelly.

“Oh…”

He tried to turn to run back to the stairs, but there was simply no way he could turn his back on this woman.

She stepped a little closer.

“But… I gotta lot of friends just like me... now whaddya think us girls back at the warehouse do to guys who get antsy?”

“I… the-the bathroom….”

Her tongue rolled out, sucking in some of the sweat from under her squashed, flat nose.

“You can choose... if you come in and watch, we’ll just let this little dirty accident slide, howzat sound?”

“Ch.. choose?”

Her face turned dark.

“Yeah... choose… but if ya choose to run, I’ll have to punish ya. I hate runnin’.”

“P-punish?”

Sally called out from behind the woman mountain.

“Fraaaaannk.... stop being silly and come here.”

Frank sagged slightly.. he was too cowed and scared to do anything at this point.

A huge arm slowly slid around him, and he found himself being guided into his Brother’s bedroom.

‘What is happening....’

When he entered, the same floral pattern and rather spacious living space seemed so ordinary compared to the woman currently lounging on the bed.

Sally.

His eyes went to undress her, and found her still lying naked on her side like a goddess, unashamed, cum flowing from her pussy.

Somehow it made him feel even less in control, his eyes sliding shamefully to the glimmering necklace placed perfectly above her slightly sagging breasts, down to her belly, then to her soaked pussy before returning to her gaze. Somehow she seemed to glow with her feminine beauty, even more desirable than she’d been before.

“You wanted to watch.. so, I think it’s only fair you get a good view.”

“L-listen, I-“

The large woman slid thick sausage fingers into his hair and clamped down, making him mewl.

“You speak when we say so, boy.”

“I-I’m Thirty-four!-” he began, but another squeeze made him mewl as the large woman bent him forwards, his scalp pulsing warning pain to the rest of his head to shut up.

“Hnnn!”

“You wanna speak again boy?”

“N-Noo!!!… no…”

“Good.”

He managed to control himself, mouth still swinging open and closed even though no words escaped them anymore, as he was forced to his knees in the corner of the room.

“Stay, and watch.”

His heart could barely take it, pounding in his chest as he watched the black woman strut up to Sally with all the swagger and confidence of a person who knows just how special they are, before smacking Sally on the ass.

*SMACK*

“UUHn!”

“Turn.”

Sally did so immediately, her buttocks already pink from the punishment, although she seemed raring to go, facing towards Alena As she smiled to Frank, the woman’s penis drooping inches from her face.

“Frank, Alena, Alena, Frank.”

He looked up and quivered at the incisive stare that Alena returned.

“H.. hi...”

“Do you know why we opened the door?” Sally smiled.

“W.. why...”

“She didn’t want her husband left out.. so we left the door open for ‘im,” Alena growled. “Shame you spoilt the surprise....”

Sally smiled as the took the black cock in her hands, savouring the weight.

“Well, at least, I thought it would be Collin.... but it seems there’s plenty of tiny dicks to go around,” she sighed, a wistful smile on her face as Frank crumpled slightly, whimpering as the gorgeous woman took a real cock in her hands and began to kiss it.

“Mwah.. mmh.. mwah... mmmmMMMphhh...”

She brushed up it with wet lips, leaving little pockets of saliva along its length.

“MMMmnn,” Alena groaned, letting Sally tickle and tease it. “You better suck it damn good.”

Sally nodded fervently.

She continued to nuzzle around the edge of it, taking it in both hands, proudly gripping it like a trophy as she kissed all the way down the vein to the hairy base, nuzzling her nose into the bush.

“Enjoy it,” Alena smirked at Frank as he waited demurely on his knees, cringing as she addressed him.

Thankfully Sally brought back her attention again, preparing to open up and swallow the mushroomed head just waiting to be devoured, drooling onto her chin.

‘There’s no way she’s going to make it fit...’

Just as her lips were about to wrap around the head-

“Wait...”

Alena had to contain cruel laughter as both Sally and Frank whimpered at the lack of cock-to-mouth contact.

“I wanna show your husband what he’s missin… if he can see straight right now.”

They both chuckled at that, as Frank looked on curiously.

“W.. what?”

The woman eyed him darkly.

“You say something?”

“N-NO… N…”

He shut his mouth.

The huge woman reached over and grabbed the phone, the device looking hilariously tiny in her hand as she unlocked it.

“Alright... mmm... enough teasing now, open up….”

Alena aimed the phone as sally opened wide and began to take the huge black cock in her mouth. She moaned as her jaw distended so wide it looked almost cartoonish, and Frank looked on in astonishment as she began to gargle cock like she was born to be a whore, locking eyes with its owner as she moaned on it, suckling on it like it was the sweetest candy in existence.

*GLLH-GLh-GPMmphh... MMphhh.. MMMMMhhhh..-*

Her tongue twirled like a ballerina across the spongy tip, fists pounding the shaft with inelegant strokes akin to churning butter, the jewelerry on her wrists and neck jingling as she bobbed up and down furiously, arms flexing to tenderise the sausage sliding in and out of her mouth.

Alena huffed, glancing down in shock at the woman devouring her womanhood.

“GRrghhh... hOHh....”

The phone dropped to the bed Alena coming to massage one of Sally’s breasts as she settled into receiving a stellar blowjob.

Frank watched on, unable to stop his cock throbbing in his pants, almost certain he had pre-cum due to the wetness he felt, because Sally was attempting to induce a coma-like state of pleasure in Alena, the woman shaking as whore-lips kissed down to suckle on her swollen testicles, bringing even deeper, more desperate moans.

“mMMhff, GLLhmmf-“

“HHOhhh Lord, slut....”

Her nipples were leaking hard, two streams of milk trailing down huge tits as she stole oxygen, glancing up at the ceiling, trying to regain control.

Sally didn’t give her a chance.

Lips sealed tight, cheeks vacuuming inwards as Sally engaged in brutal suction.

Alena doubled over slightly as the wave of sensations overwhelmed her, and let out a gravelly cry as pleasure surged to her crotch, jerking as it exploded into Sally’s face.

*SPLLLURT*

Sally set herself and began to swallow like her life depended on it.

“GGMLMGH-“

She grunted like the greediest pig in the sty, gulping down every drop that she could ingest, snorting and snuffling each spurt as it poured from Alena’s shaft, the woman actually shivering as Sally’s tongue slid across her sensitive cock-head, trying to bring the maximum flavour to the custard pie as hot cum poured down her gullet.

*GLLPH-LGLUGHH-GLLH-GLHHh_GLLHF-*

Frank watched in disbelief as Sally’s belly began to press outwards from her body, forming a bump as her throat pulsed, and pulsed, and pulsed with seed being piped directly to her stomach.

The two women shivered, making animal moaning and grunting sounds, hypnotic alongside the incomparable tangs of cum and pussy juice rife in the air.

Frank watched in open disbelief.

‘She’s pumping an ocean into her belly!’

Eventually, Alena gave out.

She slumped back on her haunches, allowing the huge black trunk to slide out of Sally’s cum-basted mouth, the woman looking somewhat vacant as she licked slowly around her lips… before a burp so loud and deep it sounded like it should have come from a retired construction worker reverberated from the depths of Sally’s soul, a perverse belch bookended by a subtle moan as her stomach jostled slightly.

“BLLEEEGGHHHHhhh…. Mmn……”

Sally shivered, finishing off the last morsels off her chin, sweeping all of the effluence into her mouth where she paused before swallowing quickly. She let out a sigh as if having just sipped water from the coolest spring during summer…. And when she opened her eyes, Frank felt a magnetism drawing him in.

‘Wait… was she…’

Were her breasts this juicy and sizeable before?

Somehow, her aura was becoming even more effervescent, her energy more sexually charged. Her skin seemed somehow smoother…

Frank couldn’t put his finger on it.

As he was staring, the phone buzzed.

*Bbbbzzzt*

Alena glanced over and grabbed it. A smile.

“Hnn!… I think your husband got a little preoccupied.”

She showed the screen to Sally, who positively cooed in delight.

“Hohh goodness! Well… I guess he also found out what real fucking is like.”

Frank itched with curiosity, and Sally noticed his gaze, a pretty laugh bursting from tired lips.

“Ohh, haha… I suppose... you might enjoy this too….”

She threw the phone onto the floor near him, and he picked it up.

‘What….’

His mouth fell open, as he observed what seemed to be his brother (it was hard to tell), lying back with lidded eyes, his head between the humungous breasts of a white, sharp-faced woman, her tits and his face covered in white sticky liquid, her expression evil and triumphant.

The photo cut off below the torso, but it looked like they were both completely naked, and he seemed to be sitting in her lap...

“Did they… he…?”

“Got fucked? I would assume so,” Sally drawled, leaning back in the bed, a hand idly placed on her belly, which gurgled with the weight and mass of Alena’s seed.

“But....”

A cold icy feeling slithered down Frank’s spine.

‘That woman fucked Collin.’

He eyed the huge frame of Alena, all her muscles and bulging fats, enough wait to flatten him twice over.

‘Does that mean I’m on the menu?....’

Frank placed the phone down, his hands suddenly shaking.

"Well ... sorry Sally I... I should get going....”

Sally regarded him with an un-concerned air.

“Oh Frankie, you really shouldn’t make Alena run. She doesn’t like it, and I doubt it will end well for you.”

“.. What?....”

Alena crooked an eyebrow at him.

“Think you gotta stay a little longer, Collin.”

“That’s Frank,” Sally chuckled, wincing slightly as she disturbed her aching legs. “His brother, remember?... Not my husband??...”

“Ah yeah... right....”

Alena seemed not to have allowed the information to get in the way of running her eyes up and down every inch of Frank’s body. It was unlikely she would remember his name, but he reckoned she would be able to recall rather accurately the dimensions and size of his ass, cock and balls.

“No, really Sally, A-Alena, thank you, but I should g-“

“Shut your mouth,” Alena grunted sharply, pointing at his face with a thick finger.

Any hint of fight that Frank possessed quickly dissipated, and he shuffled away from the door. Alena laid back on the bed beside Sally, nipples still trailing, cock softening between her thighs.

“I need to be cleaned.”

Sally’s eyes were lidded as she drifted off.

“... Frank... be a darling and help Alena out....”

Frank’s knees trembled as Alena widened her buffalo legs so he was given a full view of the cum running down her thick black shaft onto her balls.

“O-OHH...”

The cock began reversing course, inflating before his very eyes.

“I-I don’t-“

Sally raised her head, still sleepy, but this time annoyed.

“…and no talking.”

She lay down again, contented.

Alena gestured with one fat finger.

“Come here Collin.”

Frank felt the urge to protest, but Alena didn’t seem the type to correct, so he hung his head, and crawled forwards.

***

Bill’s legs shook.

For most people it would be a concern, but over the last few days it was more worrying when his legs didn’t shake, because that usually meant he could no longer feel or use them.

“UHN-!”

None of that was particularly important at that moment.

*PHWAP!*

His eyes bulged as Kelly slammed her hips against his buttocks, the mere force enough to make his body convulse, but what was truly spine-twisting was the giant python attached to her groin, which had just penetrated his anal rim at such speed that it was more a force than a feeling around his rim, her shaft re-entering the nest it had made for itself over many greedy hours spent plundering his depths.

Above him, Kelly gave a breathless smile.

She’d got to the familiar point in their constant unions where space was left between each stroke, each one measured, almost a surprise; no rhythm, just the enjoyment of watching her husband wait uncertainly for each pounding blow to fall.

*PHWAP!*

“UUHHNN!”

Bill rocked, his eyes fluttered as he was filled so wonderfuly that it felt almost as if he were kicked ass-first into heaven. Deep breaths were heaved in as he waited for the next blow.

“Hmm.. HhhhuhhKel-“

*PHWAP!*

“UUGUHHHHNN.”

The moans were far from angelic; dirty mewls of submission to a demonic power as Kelly bulldozed his insides with her cock, letting him revel in her glory.

“There ya go honey... *HN!*... nice little treat for ya... *Mmh!*"

“YYHUh…………. HHGUUH!......”

Kelly glanced down at Bill’s cock which had been leaking, aching, for the last ten minutes, drooling a thin gossamer strand of ejaculate down onto his belly button where a small pool was forming. Her eyes became big, and Bill had begun to realise that she sometimes had the same reaction to his cock that other women had to cats, cooing over it, touching it gently without being too rough, like it was just too adorable to exist on its own. It sent a shiver up his spine as she slid her finger up and down the entire length (not exactly a long trip).

“You like a slow dickin’ huh sugar?....*HN!*

*PHWAP!*

“UUUGUHNnnn…. Yyhuhhhhhhhmmmuhhh…!!!”

His speech tended to get incredibly slurred towards the middle and back end of their lovemaking sessions. It was still quite something to Billy that the more pathetic and submissive he became under Kelly’s brutally administered cock, the more it turned her on.

“Yeah.. drool honey,” she moaned, slamming her cock into him again, the bed squealing with it.

*SCCREETCH*

“UUUGHn!”

“YYeah… oh yeah honey….”

Her pace increased, and unless she forced herself, Billy knew she would be unable to hold her bull-nut in for long.

“KkkkEELLllUHn…..”

“.. OHHh Honnneyy…..”

The warning signs came quick. The tightening of fingers, a neck twitch, a lip quiver.

He was moaning “Yes,” before she even felt it.

“HhhHHOHHH-“

“-YYYYYEESSSSUSUHHHHHGGh-“

*SPLUURRT*

Her cock pulsed in his ass, and Kelly groaned as raw pleasure took over, eyes locked on his.

Heat.

Wetness.

The first wave was so thick and strong it felt like somebody had detonated a jizz-bomb in his belly, but more quickly followed until one endless stream was all he could feel as jizz poured into his butthole.

“OOOGHHuhhh….”

The merged pair formed one heaving, sweating creature as they moaned to the ceiling.

The cock throbbed, arching his back. It pulsed endlessly inside him, boiling his insides in cum soup, and he keened in delight as she found his eyes and stared with a fervour so moving that it was almost scary, a zealous desire in her eyes that would not be denied.

They remained frozen for fifteen seconds as her cock continued to throb and flex inside his butthole, his cheeks raw, red and aching from the beating they had received, considerably wider apart than they had been before Kelly had bulldozed into his life (and ass).

Eventually, painstakingly, the endless flow began to diminish, and Billy almost breathed a sigh of relief as the pressure in his anus hadn’t become strong enough to be painful yet.

The flood died down to a leak, which ended in a trickle.

Splooge leaked from his rim, but her cock plugged him tight, the pressure of being swollen from cum simply divine as Billy drooled down both sides of his mouth.

Kelly sighed and slumped on top of him, surrounding him with a smelly, sweaty mass of woman.

‘Heaven.’

He wheezed happily, lying with her breathing onto the top of his head, almost consumed in darkness by her frame, her tits pressed down on his face. A nipple found its way to thirsty lips, and a stream of milk followed as Billy tried to fill his stomach with as much of Kelly’s liquid as his ass currently contained. It was body-temperature, and just a touch sweet…

‘My favourite… but her cum is so good too… milk?... or cum…’

“Oooh Honey, drink up,” she sighed.

‘Definitely both.’

He could still feel the quickened pulse of her heartbeat in his ass, her cock still semi-turgid in his butthole, hardening as his tongue feathered across her bullet nipple.

‘Perfect… someone who completely and utterly wants me, in every way…’

Somehow, it seemed impossible that happiness had existed before getting fucked in the ass for the first time by Kelly... what had life been like before this? Divorce. Work. Sex... of a certain sort.

He smiled within Kelly’s naked, dirty bear hug.

‘Sex... it seems silly describing what I used to do….’

Nothing came close to what Kelly did to him.

As she breathed heavily, wet tits rubbing against his face, he reminisced… how it had seemed impossible that a woman with Kelly’s assets could possibly want a short, uninspiringly twinkish fifty-year-old.... True, she had one particular asset that made it all much more palatable…

He smiled.

In fact, more than palatable. It had become mandatory in his mind.

Why would you want a woman with a pussy now?

As the happy thoughts twirled slowly in Bill’s brain, a sputtering van sound broke the silence.

Kelly stiffened.

“Mmwhaph?” Bill uttered softly, still playing with the nipple in his mouth which slowed leaking the life-giving milk he craved.

“Mmh.. I… I wanna check something… you stay right here darl.”

She kissed him wetly on the forehead, then Bill let out a surprised “Oof!” as her cock was yanked free of his body, and wet heat exploded from his ass like a dam had just been busted open, splurging over the bed-sheets.

“HHnnn!”

“Oops! Sorry honey,” she giggled, before taking one more glance at the man shaking as a lake of cum began to pour from his gaping anus onto the bed-sheets. “But ain’t you a Mona Lisa?”

After a few seconds, his legs went still, the pressure in his abdomen subsided. Billy slumped as Kelly threw the bedsheets aside, her cum-covered, shining cock waving in front of her as she stomped to the stairs.

*Thnk-thnk-thnk*

He heard her march all the way downstairs.

‘Wait…. Is she… going outside?!’

He knew Kelly was not a shy woman and immediately tried to run after her….. only to fall out of bed, barely avoiding smacking the floor face-first.

“Oofff!!!….. Ah…..”

A hazy grin came to his face as he realised he had been fucked until his legs had gone out.

That was why they had stopped shaking.

For a day or two, he thought he’d gotten used to it.

He lay for a moment, a man fucked to the point of near-immobility.

‘I can’t believe this is my life now…’

The downstairs door being unlocked made his ears prick, so he began to crawl, heaving his legs like dead-weights behind him, painstakingly to the stairs. It wasn’t hard to hear Kelly’s confident voice ring out.

“Ey! You gonna say hi??!”

Outside, the van motor stopped.

‘What is she doing?!?’

Was she going to get angry? Her voice sounded aggressive, and not in a sexy way.

As he heaved his dead legs behind him to poke his head over the lip of the landing, Billy looked down and gasped at the fact that Kelly had decided there was no need to cover her sweaty, cum-stained body whatsoever, standing butt-naked, open-legged in his doorway at nine-am on a Tuesday, her ass facing him, which meant her shlong was probably halfway out the door already.

He worried for a moment what the neighbours would think, then realised they’d all understood fairly well what was taking place in his house, judging by the looks they gave him. This would only confirm it.

A note of shame rang in his head, which he pushed away.

It wasn’t hard to work out what they had been doing, as their sexual trysts were always cacophonies not far off street-wide events.

‘Well… when you’ve got what she’s got, and know how to use it.... it’s not fair to blame her when she has me making noises….’

Outside, a much thinner, darker woman than Kelly with a du-rag on her head and a squashed face with a button nose was grinning with all her teeth, stepping forwards.

“KELL!”

“Ey, Manita, that you?!?”

She seemed to have the body of an Olympic athlete with the breasts of a mother of four, all juicy calves and odious protrusions around her ass packed into dark blue booty-shorts and her chest exploding through a brutally overworked blue crop-top which also showed off plated abdominals, her look rounded off by fluorescent yellow trainers. The look was rounded out by short dreadlocks flaring out from a red durag, and a ‘Forest Deliveries’ black jacket which opposed the rest of her outfit in every way.

“’Course! Look at ya gal! MmmmYYYYYY MYYYY! You got yaself a house?”

Her voice was full of Caribbean flavour with an energy akin to sunshine in a bottle, so bright she almost made Kelly seem demure.

“What, I’m livin’ goooood Mani!!”

Bill smiled as Kelly’s voice rang with joy, and then his smile vanished as she shouldered her way through the doorframe and began to walk down the path, her feet slapping heavily against the stone path.

“K…Kel! Y-you’re naked!” called Bill.

He saw Kelly’s ankle rise, and then turn back.

“Billyy, what you doing out of bed??!! I’m gonna to have to punish ya!” she said in a sing-song voice, laughing.

“Well… can you punish me INSIDE the house??!”

“Ha well yessir!…. look at YOU bein an authoritative husband!.... kinda hot…”

The other woman laughed out loud. Against most people Manita would look like pro a basketball player, but Kelly was so enormous that she looked relatively normal next to her.

“God dayum girl, you been spendin’ too much time round this posh cracker, you startin to sound educated!”

Kelly waved her head, unsticking the sweat-matted hair from her shoulders, widening her legs so her cock hung odiously between them.

“Do I look educated?”

Manita laughed.

“Swingin’ that thing around the neighbourhood, hell no!.. but ye sound it.”

“Sorry, been listenin’ to this little cutey too much.... C’mon in girl! We gotta catch up.”

The woman laughed and stomped to the front door.

“Careful Mani, these doors ain’t fun.”

“Ey, we’re not all big like you gurl… besides I just got outta a guy’s house with ceilings just a little too short… it’s like they don’t even think about girls like us!… His wife is a beauty, shame she couldn’ take all of me...”

Manita gestured down to the crotch-bulge which looked like someone had stuffed a lead weight in the front of her underwear.

“MANI… you saucy gal,” Kelly grinned, before shouldering her way back through the doorframe, producing an ugly wrenching sound as some of the wooden frame came with her. “I get ya though… finding a real taker is a gift sent from the lord above…”

As she finally forced her way in, the ugly look on her face lightened as she flicked her eyes to Bill, and he watched on as Manita followed, slipping easily in, only having to duck her head an inch to enter.

“Ey, yeh pretty saucy too ah?”

“Oh I know I’m saucy,” Kelly laughed.

“Yeh damn right!”

Manita had deep ebony skin that seemed to suck out the light, adjusting her red durag, her already smiling face becoming even brighter upon seeing the interior of the gorgeous house as she kicked off her trainers.

Bill could almost smell her feet from here.

‘Wow… being a delivery woman is no vacation….’

“Ooohhhhh… Kel, check you out, you got your life sorted out girrrrrl!”

“You know it,” she grinned, and they shared a moment of chuckling, before Kelly turned to Billy.

“Billy, me and Manita lived with each other for years… and now she’s taken over my job deliverin’ to this neighbourhood!”

Manita’s eyes went wide, a little darkness coming to them as she honed in on Billy naked at the top of the stairs.

“Well.. you gotta tell me who dis pretty little thing is?”

“B… Billy. Bill,” he managed, feeling fairly absurd lying naked on the carpet with his head poked over the top step.

Kelly’s voice became wary.

“He’s the best fuckin’ lay I’ve ever had…. And don’t go getting’ ideas.”

“What? I’m just playin’,” Manita grinned, although her tone was less sugar-coated than before.

Kelly clicked her fingers at Billy, her tone hard.

“Cutie pie… get that peachy ass in a dressing gown, now. And bring me my gown while you’re at it, bitch.”

“Kel,” he replied bashfully, “… can we.. can we not in front of guests?”

Her voice became harsh, and she pointed aggressively at him as she spoke.

“You’re crawlin’ on the carpet leaking my cum out of your ass. You came out here knowin’ I was openin’ the door… shut your mouth and say thank you mommy for your cock, or Lord help me I’ll come up there and give you a seein’ to, bitch.”

Manita whooped.

“WOOOooohh girrrl, you tell him Queen!”

“Uh.... s-sorry Kel... I-I mean... Mommy....”

Kelly growled.

“for what?”

“... for being a bad bitch.”

“Watcha gonna do?”

I’m…” Bill said quietly, “… I’m gonna suck your cock.”

She nodded, her expression becoming deeply satisfied, her smile not disguising the lust and hunger brewing inside her. Manita noticed, and took the opportunity to spur the flames.

“Ohhhh Kell you gotta crazy dog here… I ain’t gonna complain if you show him off to your guest eh?….”

She winked at Billy.

“… s’only fair….”

Kelly snorted.

“Huh know what? Seein’ as he’s bein such a good little honey, I don’t think there’s harm in showin’ you off….”

She gestured to Bill and slapped her knees.

“Forget the gowns honey, get your ass down here!”

The two women strolled into the living room and Kelly took a seat in the depressed, rather tattered looking main armchair. It had used to be his usual resting place, until Kelly had decided otherwise. Bill reacted instantly, descending the stairs carefully as he followed, his cheeks glowing with heat as Manita sat on the equally squashed sofa, eyeing his penis tucked up on his testicles as it shifted with each step, as well as his ass which he realised was still leaking down his thighs.

‘Oh this is so embarrassing….’

“Dang, you did a number on this little white boy didn’tcha?”

“You know it,” Kelly smiled, as Billy shuffled past Manita and up to his future wife and placed his ass on her legs, assuming the position of a puppet on her knee, his butt-cheeks aching as he sat down.

‘Phew, she really does put my cheeks through their paces...’

“Good boy,” she muttered, cupping his butt, before smiling to Manita.

“So how you been Mani?”

Manita eyed the pair with fawning eyes.

“Ohhhh ya know, dis n’ dat.....”

She leaned forwards, excited.

“... Well... actually I been’ lookin’ at gettin’ into politics.”

“POLITICS?!” Kelly guffawed, leaning forwards so fast that her breasts shoved Bill to the floor, the man wincing as he landed on the soft carpet.

“OOoh baby, I’m sorry I’m sorry!!!”

She whipped him off the floor, and shoved his face against her leaking nipple.

“I’m sorry… here… drink hun….”

“Mmmmphh-mMphhh-…”

*slurp-slurp*

In seconds Bill was eyes-closed, drinking, docile.

Manita could barely contain herself.

“God damneeet... you know ya should putta leash on him….”

Kelly closed her eyes for a second, basking in the feeling of a warm mouth on her udder, extracting her milk.

“Hnn... maybe for Christmas... huh Billy-baby?”

Bill sighed contentedly, not even really listening any more, still suckling hard at the bud in his mouth, which eagerly filled his mouth with body-temperature liquid each time.

“Mmmph.”

“Mmm exactly....”

She shook her head, and tried her best to concentrate on her friend, although her eyelid spasmed occasionally as overly eager teeth grazed her once or twice.

“So... you gotta tell me.. Hnn.... P... politics?....”

Manita leaned forwards, her gaze occasionally flicking to the erection growing between Bill’s legs, and to his ass.

“Well.. ya know like I do that us girls with… extras…” She winked, grinning, “were getting shit from local government people and all dat?”

“I always wonder why,” Kelly grinned with a pleasurable shudder, whilst Bill sucked loudly at her nipple, slurping down her mother’s milk.

“Prob’ly ‘cos ya pounding their men,” Manita chuckled, eying up Bill as he squeezed the huge breast he was attached to, coaxing a little more body-temperature liquid into his mouth.

“Maybe that,” Kelly grunted. “So?”

Manita leaned forwards, eyes sparkling.

“Well... we’ve got a plan to make this town a little… friendlier to us girlies…… one of my friend’s started cookin’ in the mayor’s office. She a reaaaaallll smart girl, Jiya… and she add a little... extra ingredient to the staff meals.”

Kelly smiled.

“Oh well Lord above... not Jiya…. Indian girl, tall, sticks her dick in anythin’ that she cooks?”

Manita smirked.

“Yup.”

Kelly chuckled.

“Oh God help me, I think I met that dame before... a real cutey ‘til ya get to know what she’s really like…”

“Mphhh… what do you mean?” Bill said, briefly detaching himself before snaffling her udder back into his mouth.

“UHhnn,” Kelly groaned, “…. She.. uhnn, yeah right there…. Uhhn….. well hun she’s straight-talkin’, and she ain’t got no qualms about taking a man when he needs takin’…. Don’t like women either. She takes a likin’ to a man, that man is gettin’ it.”

Manita nodded, grinning. Clearly she liked the idea.

“Yup, she cooks niiiiice spicy stuff, but I found out that what she’s usin’ in it…. ain’t coconut milk I tell ya that.”

Kelly laughed, then squirmed excitedly as Bill sucked in a little too much milk to gulp down, the man spluttering as milk dribbled down his chin and the front of her breast.

“That sounds like Jiya.... Oh Billy, what did I tell ya about gettin’ overexcited?!”

Bill mewled, a babbling slut as he began greedily trying to lap up the milk running down her breast, and ended up merely having more fire from her nipple onto his face, panting in surprise as he scrunched his eyes closed, doused in juice.

“Oh, I love it when boys get lost in it,” Manita murmured, watching with reverence as Kelly gave an impatient grunt, and grabbed Bill, holding him up easily in midair... over her huge, throbbing erection.

“Just shut up for ONE-“

She pushed his asshole down onto the top of her helmet.

“-SECOND!”

Bill squealed in shock as the gigantic shlong of his future wife was suddenly forced up inside him, and he made some ugly, effeminate sounds akin to a bitch in heat as Kelly forcefully impaled him.

Manita stared, unblinking, as young man sheathed Kelly’s erection, coming to a seat with his golf bells perched prettily on her hairless peaches.

“You gonna distract me now?” Kelly grunted, a manic grin on her face.

Bill started straight into Manita’s eyes, but saw nothing, his whole attention turned inwards to the pillar throbbing his rectum like a rocket about to launch him into space.

Kelly grunted, satisfied, and leant back against the sofa with her arms wide, her bitch sat defenceless on her womanhood.

“Sorry girl... this bitch needs teachin’ sometimes.”

“Oh he perfect,” Manita responded, tutting in a way that suggested she would have no qualms about doing the same.

Kelly growled.

“Ey, hands to yourself girl... now spill it.. *Hnnnnnngggg*………p….politics?”

“Yeah... well… Jiya’s been cookin’ for the Mayor…I don’t wanna say it all here but… We got some big plans for this town.”

“W...wwweee?” Bill managed, his lips not quite working properly.

Manita’s tongue slithered across full-toothed grin.

“Oh, ya didn’ tell im?”

Billy whined as he felt Kelly flex against his anal walls, somehow making her cock so tall and erect that he felt like his spine was being straightened by his new building foundation anchoring him to her lap.

“Not yet..”

“HHHuhhHNN....”

A pair of wet lips came to his ear, speaking in a low rumble.

“There are lots of girls like us.... that’s why I’m getting that ring on your finger.... I want no-one to get between us.”

Manita nodded.

“You’re lucky Billy… she a sexyyy gal.... and if some of the other girls got ahold of ye, ye’d be beggin’ for mercy.”

Bill would have been very interested in this statement if he hadn’t been trying to contain the pleasurable moans bubbling up from his gut, swaying as the cock throbbed against his anal walls.

“HHuhhn.. hHHUUHhnn….”

“Oh yeah…. Taaalk to me baby,” Manita growled, leaning forwards, her crop top now containing two wet spots on her nipples, her lips shining with a little saliva.

“If you wanna watch, just sit back and enjoy,” Kelly grunted, smiling. “Remember, watch.”

“Aw, no joining in?” Manita responded slyly.

“We ain’t in College no more,” Kelly growled, squeezing Billy.

“Hey, I’m just kiddin’ eh?”

Manita’s statement didn’t match her eyes, staring straight at the naked man quivering on Kelly’s lap.

Bill felt the protective hands around him, and realised… he was Kelly’s bitch to the end. A dog he had become… and a loyal dog he would remain.

He maintained eye contact with Manita… and began to pull his ass up Kelly’s cock. He whinnied, and trembled as the python slid through his anal rim, sending tingles all the way through his buttocks, which clenched on instinct. He had to pause, grimacing, trying to breath deeper.

‘Just relax…..’

Kelly’s arms tightened around him as he pulled further up, gasping as he got all the way to the tip. Pulling the helmet out was out of the question… it always hurt.

‘You’ve got this…’

Kelly groaned into his ear as he composed himself, Bill sighing as she murmured: “Show her what a good husband looks like.”

Bill almost came there and then, his heart accelerating as he flung himself down like an adrenaline junkie throwing themselves off of a bridge with only a tiny rope attached.

*SCHHHLICK*

“UUURRRRHHHUHHHHAHAAIIiIIIHUHHHH!”

It wasn’t exactly a scream of pleasure, and Kelly cooed, the worry clear in her voice as Bill spasmed, his jaw bouncing.

“Oh careful… careful honey…!”

Pain throbbed in his anal rim.

‘Oh I DEFINITELY overestimated my abilities!…..’

The discomfort had come quick, and Bill made a mental note to not force himself too quickly into activities without a few slower thrusts first, wincing as he tried to pull himself up.

Kelly grabbed hold of his neck, constricting his windpipe, and he froze.

“Baby, slow down… you’re gonna take care of your booty, or we’re gonna stop,” she growled into his ear.

“Y… okay Mama,” he breathed, panting.

“Good… now… lemme show ya how it’s done honey….”

His insides felt like honey as, instead of pounding him, she began to rotate him on her cock, oscillating so that he was feeling it press all different parts of him.

“HNNUughhHH!”

“Yeah, talk now, bitch,” she groaned lovingly into his ear.

“MMUhhhmmuh… ILlooouuvveee yyuhhhnnnnNNNN!....”

The word salad blurted from his mouth, pleasure yanked up from the recesses of his anal walls as a thick sausage slid against them.

“Uhnn!.. uhnnn…”

He looked up through spasming eyelids to see Manita looking ferociously excited, her crotch tenting as she stared at the pair, a subtle groaning sound coming from a clenched jaw as she subtly traced her fingers along the edge of her clear cock-bulge.

‘Woah… I’d be scared if I were alone with her….’

It seemed like Kelly’s relationship to Manita was forged in many ways, competitiveness most certainly a factor as Kelly began to flick and pinch Bill’s nipples whilst speaking to Manita.

“Whaddya think of his cute little nips?”

“Hnnn… you havin’ fun ah?” she said in a low voice, although she made no move to leave, locked onto every little quiver and jerk of Bill’s body.

“Yup…” Kelly smirked, pinching both of Bill’s nipples hard enough to make him blurt out a weak cry.

“HHUN!”

“Oops,” she said in an un-apologetic voice, giving a wink to Manita which made her groan in frustration. Bill’s lover began to lift and drop him slowly on her penis.

*Shhllick… shhhlickk…*

“Hnnn.. UHNNN….”

He could feel the world moving out and into his asshole, grimacing as he feared the full length punishing his insides immediately, before whining gratefully as she merely moved a few inches out and in, out and in.

“Uhnn.. hhnn….”

‘Oh it’s so God-damn big….!’

The pace began to increase.

*Clap-Clap-Clap*

Bill felt his ass slapping against Kelly’s jiggling thighs, loving that feeling of being a disgusting little slut for his cock-provider.

‘Imagine if my friends could see me now…’

The thought came as he looked down past his weak, pathetic body to his tiny balls bouncing almost painfully, but so deliciously off the huge, pulsing aliens that were Kelly’s testicles, veiny and ugly, yet also things that took a hold of his heart and threw it around like a rag doll.

She was superior. In every way… charisma. Strength. Their endowments weren’t even funny to compare, being so completely outmatched.

The spear punched up into him, and Bill blurted out a cry of pleasure and submissiveness as Kelly’s horsecock began to do its work, filling his insides with unflinching aggression, her hands coming tight to his hips so she could concentrate on firing a series of thrusts like Bill was a shakeweight on her lap, creating a jiggling, riotous skin-on-skin symphony of *CLAP-CLAP-CLAP-CLAPs* that nearly turned off Bill’s brain, being so overwhelmed by the experience.

“UUUYYYUHH-UYY-UYY-UYHHH-“

Manita watched with a deep longing as Bill’s eyes rolled up, pulling down her leggings to reveal her throbbing, angry hardness, nine inches long with ugly bulging veins as Bill’s cocklet, already rock solid and desperate to release his useless seed over anything but a womb, flexed, dribbling white trails down its sides.

“Oh Lawd protect me,” she murmured, sucking up a sliver of drool which had been escaping from her lips as she watched Kelly begin to bull her prize. It was something Manita had seen many times (…and felt once or twice too).

She wrapped her fist around the pulsing black shaft between her legs and began to chug it tight.

“Mmmuhh….”

Kelly grinned as she watched her friend wrestling with her desires.

She knew she should not be such a tease… but when you have a piece of ass like Billy, why wouldn’t you show him off? Manita’s hard on certainly wasn’t complaining… Besides she wanted a show anyway.

And Kelly would give her one.

She rocked Billy for a moment, slapping his ass and making him whine. Milky white skin felt so soft to her touch, and she stared lovingly at his globe rebounding from her stinging strike, leaving a faint scarlet mark.

“Huh!”

Her teeth came to Bill’s neck, and left a deep hickey that caught Bill’s rapid breaths for a moment, the man overwhelmed by sensations as he mewled in complete obedience before Kelly began to pound the bells out of him, throwing him down on her cock like she was employing a piledriving wrestle manoeuvre.

*CLAP-CLAP-CLAP-*

“HUHNnnn-UHHN-UHNNNn-!!“

She delivered a payload of thick meat to his insides that nearly turned him inside out, his mouth dropping open, sweat coming to his skin, the cum still lining his anal walls acting as a perfect lubricant for the returning conqueror of Kelly’s cock.

He felt the wetness of her streaming nipples as they pressed against his back, submerged in a perverse fuck-hug of endless sodomy as he was catapulted up and down on her cock like he barely weighed an ounce, bulldozed by the cock slammed up inside his anal rim, the thick helmet slapping the special place inside that was making stars flash across his vision.

“Ohhhh yeah baby… oHHhh yeah baby…” she growled, whilst breaking her muse.

*CLAP-CLAP-CLAP-CLAP-*

“HHUN-uHHN-UHHNN-!“

The smell of stinking sweat and the musk of masculinity exuded from Kelly’s body as she clung onto Bill like he might suddenly fly from her grasp, crushing his chest so it was almost impossible to breathe, Billy wincing as he felt the cock take the air from his lungs at the same moment.

“Hu-….. uhn….!”

Billy’s eyes could barely process that Manita was eagerly jerking her fist up and down her black schlong, Kelly able to see she was getting close by that familiar pursing of her lips, the low rumbling coming from the woman’s stomach.

She eyed the woman whilst trying not to look too interested.

Despite her love for Billy, she knew it wasn’t a hardship seeing her old roommate pleasure herself again.

Kelly used it as fuel to even more brutally wreck her boyfriend and future husband’s ass, slamming him down, moaning into the top of his head, sniffing his hair pervertedly.

“MMMhhhhh…”

*CLAP-CLAP-CLAP-*

“UHGHn-GUH-UHGHH-“

Manita groaned, staring longingly at the union.

Seeing people have sex was enjoyable. Manita herself had enjoyed more than her fair sure of unions…. But seeing someone consumed is another thing entirely; two people connected on a deeper level, soul and body.

She longed for it now, watching on as Billy quivered, and began to keen.

Here it came. The rush… it was coming…. He was-

“CCCUUMMMINNNNGGGG!”

The man’s ecstatic scream set off a chain reaction as Kelly’s balls immediately tightened, the two huge baby-making factories contracting with thick squelches, as the woman’s eyes bugged out.

“OHHH SHIIIII-“

Her claws dug into Billy’s side as she roared…

A flood of dirty, bubbling man-juice exploded inside him as the thick shaft flexed, releasing its seed into his womb.

Billy’s cock responded, letting fly with a pathetic salvo of almost clear, grey liquid which hooped up in the air and landed in pretty little lines on the carpet as pleasure erased his brain, leaving a babbling, unintelligible cock-whore in its place.

Manita felt the filthy love between the two haggard figures and immediately seized up, her fist clutching the base of her erection as she felt the pleasure rifle up her shaft and explode from the tip.

Unlike Bill’s, her effluence was mighty, and unrelenting.

*SPLUURRRGGGEEEE*

“AAAIIIEIIEEEEHHHHHHHHEYYYEEHHHHAAH-!”

A huge torrent of white lava launched from her cock at the same moment that Kelly roared, foreign cum dousing their faces from across the room as more thick torrents of Kelly’s love exploded in Bill’s asshole, expanding his belly as he felt a wave of cloying heat encompass every crevasse of his insides.

“UMGLPH-“

Bill felt warmth and wetness, and closed his eyes as Manita’s cock mortared her cum across the living room and onto his face, covering him and Kelly in a huge layer of gloop which he could barely register as the galaxy of cum being poured into his ass was an experience of pure bliss that hit him deep in his core, a total place of dick-lusting happiness where the only desire was for cock.

Three depraved animals screeched and groaned and mewled their passion to the air, Manita shaking as she aimed her vile seed at her friend’s face.

“YHNnUH-!”

A huge sheet of cum spread in the air, and encapsulated every last inch of Kelly from her forehead down to her nipples, a splash so huge that the next one left her looking like a glazed donut mid-orgasm, her mouth wide open as she moaned which allowed a dollop of Manita’s mayonnaise to land on her tongue, making her choke as it spluttered down her chin.

“MMuhhhHH-uHhhH..!”

Bill instinctively swallowed it down without even thinking, shivering as he realised it was not his Kelly’s cum, but her friend Manita’s. It felt more watery, and a little less flavourful than Kelly’s brutal tang.

It took near a minute for the two women’s firehoses to die down.

Billy went limp, gloriously defeated.

The woman holding him tight groaned, slumping forwards, and he sighed, panting, as he felt her front covered in sweat and semen splat against his back.

“Hhnnn…”

Kelly licked the cum around her lips.. and then grunted.

“Couldn’t help yourself huh?”

“Well, what do ye expect,” Manita shot back, and Kelly looked ready to open up another salvo, before Billy managed to whine an interjection.

“Are you two.... always like this?”

Manita smirked at this, leaning back.

“... Always.”

Kelly snorted.

“Hn... don’t think you’ll get the same treatment next time.”

“Ey... I better be invited to that wedding!”

“Of course!”

“And I wanna special invitation to the honeymoon so I can help ya find the right hole,” she grinned.

“Get outta my house ya skank,” Kelly bellowed, enjoying the rowdiness despite herself.

Manita wiped her cock on the sofa, making Kelly grind her teeth and chuckle at the same moment, before wrestling it back into her booty-shorts, where it sat like a concealed pistol at her hip.

“Been nice Kel!... and bye honey,” she said to Billy with an odious smooch, doing her best Marylin Monroe impression and swaying her ass like a pendulum as she walked past, stopping to bend over and reveal her ass and cock bulging her shorts.

It was impossible not to look.

“Try not to miss me too much eh?” she sneered, enjoying Billy’s face turning bright red underneath all the cum that he hadn’t managed to lick clean yet.

“Will ya get out,” Kelly grunted.

Manita came up to her... and took a quick suckle of Kelly’s nipple.

“Mmmph.”

Kelly cooed in surprise.

“H-Heyuhh!”

She looked caught between voicing displeasure or letting her make her point, and after a few seconds Manita sucked her lips clear of the nipple.

“For old time’s sake,” she murmured with a wink, before sashaying to the entrance, making sure her ass moved so far to each side she was almost banging her hips against the door frame on the way out, happy that she had managed to tease Kelly back.

“Damn, I needa get me a bitch,” Manita murmured once out of earshot, frustrated at being horned up and unable to fill another human being with said frustration in the form of a hard, uncompromising pounding

She jumped into her van with such a throbbing, pulsing erection that her blood was most certainly up, grabbing for her keys and screeching in frustration as the ignition sputtered.

“RUUHHhhhhghg!!”

*CRRRROOOOMMMM-vvom-vom-vom*

With an ugly chugging noise, the van rattled to life, and Manita leant over the steering wheel as if she were spurring a horse on, doing an immediate tyre-screeching U-turn that went roughshod over the neighbour’s mailbox and flowerbed.

She needed to feel some cheeks, ASAP.

***

Kelly leant back, chuckling as she watched the van roar off in the direction it had come.

“Hn... almost like old times.”

“Are... are all your friends like her?” he murmured.

She chuckled.

“No! Me and Manita... we’re like sisters. We fight, and we’re competitive... sometimes we even hate each other... but after all that we love each other too.”

Billy stared at her chest, glazed with Manita’s semen, and Kelly sensed his indecision.

“She’s a friend... no sense in it goin’ to waste,” she murmured with a wink. “Just don’t tell the neighbours.”

He giggled, a blush coming to his cheeks as he leant forwards and began to clean the huge orbs of Manita’s cum.

Kelly ran a hand through his hair and for a second, tightened it painfully.

“But don’t you ever touch that girl, or I’ll show you what happens when bitches are unfaithful....”

She took his balls in her palm, the two olives disappearing within the giant hand.

“.....just remember who owns these.”

“MMphyhou do,” Billy moaned, still ploughing through the swamp of Kelly’s tits, which were streaming once again.

“Oh shit... are ya trying to get me goin’ ya silly bird??”

“Mmmph.”

“Ugh... well just for a few minutes then.... don’t forget we’re going shopping tomorrow,” she grunted, leaning back.

“Oh?”

Her eyes grew dangerous.

“You weren’t forgetting, were ya?”

She wiggled her fingers, specifically her fourth on the left hand.

“...WERE ya?”

Bill’s eyes widened.

“OH no, uh....”

She gave him a worried expression, and then scooped him up easily, cradling him like a baby.

“Honeypie.... ya know....you can tell me if ya don’t… ah…we don’t haveto if you don’t want to ya know... I understand that we’re movin’ fast-“

Bill cut her off by reaching up and kissing her deeply. Even when he was assertive, Kelly just loved how he felt so soft and gentle against her skin, his swirling tongue too small to truly fill her mouth.

She even allowed him to end the kiss on his terms, pulling his tongue clear, and she made a show of trying to suck it on the way it.

When they finished, she eyed him with appraisal.

“Rings tomorrow,” he said.

“Well, I think I chose ma man right..”

“Yes,” he whispered. “Now, let me suck your titties Mama.”

Kelly heaved like a beached whale, gurgling as all decorum was lost in the aura of Billy’s total doughy-eyed submission.

“Ohhh suck it boy.... suck it awwwllll out......”

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