Blake Michaels - Ass Reaming
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"Oh, Bruce, fuck me good. Fuck me good with your cock."
"Don't worry, baby. This will be the best fuck you'll ever have."
As he spoke to me, I began to wiggle all around the bed, trying to feel his cock all over my pussy hole. Already, I could feel my warm juice oozing from my hole, running down the crack of my ass.
Bruce was slamming his cock even harder inside my twat and my climax continued to build. I moaned louder as the feeling grew more intense, I opened my legs farther as I felt him reach down and press one finger on my ass hole. I groaned louder-as I felt him slipping it inside.
"Oh, Bruce, shit, more, give me more. Oh, fuck, slam your finger up my ass. Fuck me, cunt. Ohhhh, Jesus, I'm going to come."
I continued to moan obscenities as the climax rose inside my body. My cunt felt as if it were going to explode. And then it did!
A loud harsh cry flew from my throat as the convulsions of orgasm exploded inside my dripping cunt. At the same time, Bruce erupted inside my hole, drowning me with his sticky, thick load of come.
By the time it was over my cunt felt as if it couldn't take anymore. Which is just as well since Bruce's cock had seen its last hard-on for awhile. With our arms wrapped around each other, he kissed me good-night and then we closed our eyes. Almost immediately, we were both fast asleep.
Chapter 10
We were still in that same position when we were awakened by the doorbell being run insistently, at four o'clock in the morning.
Stumbling out of bed, Bruce made his way to the door.
"Who the fuck is it?" he shouted through the wood.
Whoever it was kept ringing the bell without answering.
Bruce opened it and Bill staggered in.
"So," he said, "I caught you." His words were slurred by the amount of drinking he had done before coming over.
Staggering into the bedroom, he looked at me, sitting up in bed, my boobs naked in front of him.
"Caught us at what?" I asked.
"I caught you fucking, that's what I did. I caught you fucking with him." As he spoke, he pointed a finger at Bruce.
"So. What the fuck do you care who I screw with. When you're not here what am I supposed to do, finger my pussy?"
"Fuck it. I'm back now and you're glad. Aren't you, slave?"
The word slave slammed home to me and immediately my cunt started to fill with a warm, wet load of juice. "Come here, cunt!" he snarled.
Slowly, I got up from the bed and started to walk towards him.
"No, cunt, crawl. I want you to get your ass on the floor and crawl to me."
On my hands and knees, I moved slowly across the room to where Bill was standing. When! reached him he told me to take off his shoes and socks. I did as I was told, all the while my pussy growing wetter and wetter with the degradation to which I was being subjected.
"Now," he said, "lick my feet."
As he raised a foot to my mouth I could smell the sweat. It excited me. I stuck my tongue out and ran the tip of it over his toes, wetting them with my saliva. Opening my mouth wide, I sucked one toe inside, licking my tongue all around it. After that, I took another and then another, until, finally, I had almost half his foot inside my mouth.
"Now the other one, cunt," he said.
I gave his other foot the same treatment and 156 then he instructed me to take off his pants and shorts. Reaching up, I unbuckled his belt and then pulled down the zipper. As I lowered his pants, I pulled his shorts down at the same time. My eyes opened wide with lust as I looked up at his half-hard cock, the head almost glowing a bright purple. I could smell his balls. I could smell his ass crack… his asshole. He pulled his shirt off and then he was naked.
Reaching up, I took his cock in my hand and stroked it gently, watching it come to life, growing harder with every passing second. Looking down at me, he smiled lewdly, cruelly.
"Suck it, bitch."
I did as he said, opening my mouth, taking his hard, throbbing cock inside. I could taste the flavor of another cunt on it. The taste excited me. The thought that this cock I was sucking had been in another woman's cunt, maybe her asshole, pounded inside my head, making the warm juices ooze even faster from my swollen pussy hole.
I moaned softly, delirious with pleasure as I sucked the hard tool into my mouth, pressing the purple head against the back of my throat, almost making myself gag. As I sucked his prick, I squeezed his balls, hefting their weight in my hand. One finger found his asshole and slid inside. Deeper… deeper. I felt a glob of his warm, brown crap and I groaned with perverted lust. I fucked in and out of his ass hole while he fucked my mouth with his cock.
"Oh, yeah, you cocksucking bitch. Suck that prick. Swallow the fucker. Ohhhhh, shit, baby. Suck my dick. You filthy, stinking whore. Lick it up. Suck all of it. Harder, cunt, suck it harder. You fucking slut, you stinking, shit-eating bitch of a whore."
His words ignited fires of desire inside my brain and then he turned his attention to Brace.
"Bruce, hand me my belt. I've got a good idea."
Rubbing his stiff cock in his hand, Bruce handed Bill his belt.
My eyes had been closed until his prick was pulled from me. Before I could respond I felt him putting the belt around my neck, choking me. I started to gag. Yet I still wanted the cock.
"There," Bill said, "that should hold the dog for awhile."
He had turned the belt into a leash and I became his dog. I liked it. The final humiliation.
I felt the head of his cock pressing against my lips and I opened them wide, taking the hard, warm length of his meat into my mouth, trying to swallow it.
I felt Bruce behind me. His hands were parting the cheeks of my ass. His finger pressed against my ass hole.
"That's right, Bruce," Bill said, "fuck the whore. Slam your cock up her asshole. Fuck the living shit out of her."
Yes, I agreed tacitly, fuck me. Fuck the shit out of my ass. As thoughts of ecstasy raced through my brain, I felt the cock inside my mouth, slushing in and out of my face, tasting it deep in my throat. I gulped, swallowing the load of saliva that had gathered inside my mouth, filled with the flavor of cock.
Fingers grasped the side of my head, forcing even more cock into my mouth. I breathed deeply, letting the smell of his crotch and ass hole fill my nose while his pubic hairs tickled my nostrils.
I moaned hotly, my entire body filled with sensations of lust and degradation. The cock throbbed inside me. I could feel it growing thicker… thicker, ready to explode with its scalding, liquid load. I groaned louder, sucked faster, harder. I wanted him to come, to fill my throat with his thick, slimy load.
I gagged as the first gush of his come splashed against the back of my throat. I swallowed greedily, sucking hungrily at the same time. The flavor of his come filled my mouth. I sucked it out and swished it around inside my mouth, between my teeth. I swallowed it. I squeezed his balls, trying to get more of the creamy mixture. Finally, I had it all and his cock began to soften inside my mouth. He pulled it out and I became aware of the hard prick pumping away deep inside my rectum.
I twisted my head around and saw Bruce on his knees behind me. His cock was slamming savagely inside my asshole. I tightened the muscle at the entrance, wanting to give him the best fuck I could. Saliva ran from the corners of my mouth as the pleasure mounted inside my body.
Suddenly, Bill thrust his soft cock into my mouth again. I started to suck it when my mouth filled with a hot, salty liquid. He was pissing inside my mouth. Pissing!
I swallowed greedily, trying to catch all of it, but there was too much. His urine ran from my mouth, down my chin onto my boobs and stomach. The taste burned into my throat but I continued to swallow what, I could. Convulsions of pleasure exploded inside my body as the thought of what I was doing burst into my brain. I was drinking his piss! Gradually, the flow ended and finally, I had sucked out the last warm, yellow drop… Afterwards, he pulled his cock from my mouth and lay down on the floor to rest. But there was no rest for me. I was their slave; to fuck as long as they wanted to fuck; to piss on and shit on. And I loved it!
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