Meryl Lee - The younger the better

"Aw, hey… what gives?"

"Nothing." Celeste slapped the cat o' nine tails in a nasty suggestive smacking against the palm of her hand, her hips rocking slightly when her playmate fondled the dildo she wore as if it were really alive.

"Hell! That's obscene danuneeehhh…!" Bryan lurched in midair, body bent in a frantic crescent to escape the repeated angry blows of the whip.

"Don't you dare call anything about the body obscene!" shrilled Celeste in a tone Bryan had never before heard her use. Not even in the scenes of anger in Carmen.

"Beat him!" squealed Denise, delighted with the impact their weird man/woman nakedness had on Bryan. Fleetingly she wondered if there might be any latent gay in Bryan, but she knew by all the signs that was the one thing he wasn't. It was just the fierce accent that they were women made by the jutting cocks they wore that had him fired. It was going to be something else when the two of them turned him into a rampaging male who hungered for "older" women!

Raw fuck passion tore at Bryan as his Goddess, now an avenging angel, laid on him with the torturing strands. He was fiercely aroused by the sizzling wonder bodies of all four of the females. He saw Pammy and Sandy burrowing into each other in maddening indifference to his erotic agonies and the dismissal of him by his own generation inflamed him the more for the ripe mature desire-driven bodies trying to madden him. They had and they'd see.

Thwacckkk! The thongs slapped smartly across his buttocks and the savage reflex against the ropes made it seem his shaft would leave his front.

"Wait!" shrilled Denise. "It's ridiculous for him to be so covered up!" She stretched to the turbulent groin of a now frenziedly writhing Bryan. The pink panties shredded from his hips and loaded testicles joined the bared display. "I do believe he'd die if you whipped his pretty parts."

"Naw… awhheee… Celeste, naw!" The strands slashed dangerously close to the flailing cock flesh and the sheer threat to his most tender zone by one so tender in her love was an erotic nightmare to the prisoner. Writhing and wriggling, contorting in frantic want of the female striking him, stung him to the core.

"Take it, Don Jose… take it!" The seething excitement of Celeste and Denise hugging each other, presenting that strange facsimile of male just beneath their explosively wonderful breasts, sizzled through every erotic pore even more than the tantalizing sting of the thongs.

"Awwhhhgg… I… I'm gonna…" From deep and far off his climax charged, as he swung in an aggravated arch before his audience. All action in the barn stopped to watch the stunning rain shower of male desire flying frustrated and uncontrolled from the cunt maddened Bryan. Legs crossed, powerful upper body strained in outrageous contortion, he let the climax spray in total abandon as his body swung helplessly attached to the rope.

"Oh, terrible… terrible!" shrieked Denise, stumbling from her embrace of Celeste's trembling body. "Cut him down!" she shrilled at Sandy, grabbing the seemingly hypnotized girl by the shoulder to make her listen. "Don Jose must be punished at once. Drop him from the rope and let him know his guards' displeasure."

Bryan landed on his feet between the two "guards" and almost simultaneously bounced to the barn floor as a karate-trained Denise dropped him with a surprise tackle. Before he had absorbed the seriousness of Denise's intent, she had him spread on the floor, a delighted Celeste smiling at his defeat by a mere female. Dropping to her knees, dark hair pulled in sexy disarray almost obscuring her face, she was to Bryan a totally different person from the lover who led him to manhood. Now she was woman taunting him with that Goddamned pretend prick. He'd show them all.

"Hold him down!" Denise squealed, struggling against a sudden surge on her inadequate scissors lock. "Help me, guard!"

Bryan reached almost savagely to snare Denise's unprotected arm and drag it sharply across her deeply bent back. He was determined to end the contest and put things back to some kind of sense. Two wildly voluptuous female bods wearing two ridiculous cocks made no sense. But as he reflexed against Celeste's attempts to peel him off Denise's front, he knew why nothing would make more sense than he was making right now.

Staring at his musculature, worshipping his male body, were the two loveliest mature females he ever would meet. He let a determined Celeste force him back in a violent arch and as he strained in a deep crescent, he felt only the sweet pain of wanted male. What a sight he must present to Celeste and Denise! God… maybe even Pammy was watching!

Blood was driving now, pounding into that most overdeveloped of his muscles. The glow of the bright bulb overhead shone directly on his torso and he let himself be forced back still more by Celeste. Down his front he caught a glimpse of how the light accented the hills and valleys of his splendidly toned muscle and bone. There at his groin soared the most rigid bone of all – a ripe, freshened erection. What had drooped lifeless when he was dropped from the rope, was rock-hard in total readiness. On bared display to the eager eyes of his tormentors.

"Hawyahhh!" The bullish cry broke from his lips and he lurched and wrenched free of the ineffective hold the two had. "Now we just cut out the crap! You want to know what I think of your phoney dicks?" He flailed an angry blow at the dildo jutting nearest and Denise tumbled to the floor, clutching her middle in pretended pain. "Nothing hurts! Don't give me that act!" He threw himself across the wriggly torso and ripped the play cock unceremoniously from Denise's front.

"And you!" His arms swept Celeste's hips before she could dodge and she spilled helplessly across Denise's succulent curves cushioning her fall to the floor. "I'm going to introduce you and you to what a real cock feels like!"

Ignoring the wide-eyed amazement of Pammy and of Sandy whose lesby romp was abruptly abandoned, Bryan dragged Celeste's body across Denise's tempestuous breasts and positioned her crotch exactly where he wanted.

"You want to show me how men behave in your old Carmen. Let me show you how real men behave." His horny phallus slithered easily through the welcoming cunty slit and for a breathless moment he had to grab and hold. The orgasm was far too ready to sweep him and he was going to drag this round out. For their reward for making sport of his hypersexed state, he would have both females crying for mercy.

Out of the corner of his eye he caught sight of the entranced expression on Pammy's face. It was a guy she had never really seen before and he was determined she would beg to see more of him after what he was about to do. With almost contemptuous disregard for the instant orgasm moans breaking from Celeste's lips to the stroking friction of the cock to and fro past her clit, Bryan leaned to the other ready cunty target.

"Oh… ohhh… Bryan! Yess!" Celeste's body was that of yearning tigress of the jungle in a bitch heat to welcome his loving tongue. "Do, Bryan… do!" His lips pressed tightly to her yielding labia, savoring the passion fragrance and licking mercilessly from clitoris to the palpitating flesh at the entry to her vagina.

Both Denise and Celeste crested in simultaneous rapture, screaming in happy orgasm abandon and totally in the control of the male who played them. When their climaxes subsided, it was Bryan who took the initiative, dragging his sopping cock from Denise's still convulsing quim and repositioning his playmates for round two.

In bold and brazen command of two out-of-control voluptuaries, he led them through ecstasy after ecstasy, never letting his semen rain shower soar, heady with the thrill of bringing such utterly delectable females under his control.