House Slut 40 : ... And No Place To Run


Anal, Bdsm, Cum-Swallowing, Extreme, Fantasy, Fisting, Group-Sex, Oral-Sex, Pegging
After for a while Tegan heard people reenter the room. It definitely sounded like Thomas More than one somebody. She sensed individual approach between her legs and took a cryptical breath as she awaited penetration. Whoever it was was taking her ass again and she winced slightly as she felt them press against her battered pucker then let out a galvanise whimper as more pressure was applied and she felt herself forced capable. Whoever was entering her was impossibly big, and she instinctively tried to extract away.

"Shhh."Said a soothing female representative and she felt a mild hand stroke her cheek.

"Gnndy ? !"Tegan enquired incredulously.

"That's rightfield babe."Candy replied as she urged her hips forward, doing her darndest to gently - but steadily - make her hulk strapon fit into Tegan's asshole.

"Nnnh."Tegan protested through her gag, remembering how excited Candy had been at the view of fucking Tegan in the ass no to a greater extent than 12 hr ago. She assumed James must be here too, one of the men who'd already fucked her.

"You're doing great babe."Candy purred, as finally Edgar's tapered tip forced Tegan's tight trap open until it was wide-eyed enough to accept the ray. Tegan whimpered again, her understructure and fist clenching and unclenching. She was helpless against the assault, and had a mental image of Edgar - the thickness and distance of two soda water cans end to end - completely rearranging her insides.

"smell at her go !"said a male interpreter from off to one side. Tegan didn't recognise it, or at least she didn't think she did. It was heavily to focus on anything but burning sensation of her anus stretching open, the elephantine red dildo disappearing in by agonising edge inside her, and she panted hard trying to steady herself. She remembered her competition in the Hallowe'en effect, Zoe, taking an impossible looking Dragon dildo the Lapp way, and reasoned that she would be ok, as long as she relaxed, and candy was heedful. All the same, she had never felt more helpless and as the object stabbed deeper inside she very nearly quit. She felt impossibly full, to the percentage point all she could finger was fullness.

"Almost there babe."Candy purred.

"Ammog ?"Tegan pleaded. She felt like her abdomen was going to burst. Finally, she felt confect's lower belly press against her crotch, telling her that she had bottomed out. She was shaking with a flush of endorphins.

"Great job !"Candy enthused. She fumbled with the buckles of her harness then reversed them, strapping the second joint shoulder strap of the harness around Tegan's second joint and pulling them pie-eyed. Tegan's sinew tried to bear on out the large intruder but it gave about an column inch then stopped, held in place by the harness.

Candy got on her genu between Tegan's leg and started to lick her pussy, her tongue exploring her slimy hole between her puffy back talk, sucking her clitoris and nibbling gently at her inner labia. Tegan felt her muscles clenching in reply and moan each time her ass clenched around Edgar, giving her no reprieve.

After a arcminute or two of oral examination ministration, Candy moved up and licked Tegan's belly. Tegan wondered if she was cleaning up the messes the men had left arse and her question was answered when confect spat a mouthful of sticky semen and saliva directly into her face, eliciting a ripple of chuckles from the men. Then she felt confect scratch line rubbing her clit with two fingertips before inserting the fingers into her vagina. With Edgar taking up most of the place in her pelvic girdle, this was unusually difficult.

"I don't fuck how you guys expect to hold back using her pussy, she's definitely at capacity."confect remarked sympathetically, withdrawing her digit and idly twiddling Tegan's inflamed clitoris. Tegan let out a strained whimper of agreement.

Jackson sat down on the bed by Tegan again, caressing the side of her boldness that wasn't glazed with cum and spit.

"I have a proposal for you sweetheart."He cooed."I'm going to hand you a codephrase."

"Mmh ?"Tegan queried.

"The codephrase is ‘ your eyes sparkle like emeralds ’. Understand ?"

"Mmhm ”. Tegan remembered Helen Hunt Jackson telling her that once, one on of their get-go dates.

"So here's the deal. We take the dildo out, and none of the guy fuck your ass for the rest period of the nighttime. But from now on, if anyone tells you ‘ your centre sparkle like emeralds ’, you have to let them feature you. No matter who they are. No matter when, no matter where."

He paused a moment to let that sink in, idly stroking her nipples.

"Alternatively, we let Edgar have your ass until we're done."He paused again then hooked a finger behind her gag, pulling it out of her mouth. She gasped for air, stretching her jaw, taking a few deep breaths.

"I'll do it."She said haltingly.

"Do what ?"

"The codephrase."She swallowed thickly."Take it out and I'll do the codephrase."She pleaded.

Jackson sat back up and nodded to candy, who began unbuckling the harness from Tegan and Tegan let out a strained groan as Edgar slid from her. It was certainly a lot leisurely going out than in, and she didn't even want to think about what state her poor people butthole was in. It didn't seem to be closing up properly anymore. That was to concern about later.

She had barely a import's reprieve before someone moved up and entered her again. She gasped in surprise as they took her forcefully and this time her groan of pleasure were unstifled by a gag as Jackson hadn't bothered to interchange it. She assumed by this point that a endorsement rhythm had started so she was surprised when the man didn't hold out long, withdrawing from her and gripping her tomentum to lead her mouth to his twitching cock, shooting his load against the interior of her impudence as soon as it passed between her lips and she swallowed without a second thought. The side by side man was already inside her.

She lost track of time and the figure of men she took, at best guess it took another half hour to an hour for each of the six estimated men to have a endorsement play with her, each of them either feeding her a mouthful of hot tinder or shooting it on her mamilla. She came twice more, both of them forced out from somewhere deep inside leaving her shaking and breathless once she was done crying out. Occasionally someone that she assumed to be candy would use her mouth on her nipples and take up a mouthful of semen from her skin, which she then shared with Tegan in a lengthy kiss.

After the last man seemed to be done the room fell quiet and Tegan wondered if they'd all left to recharge for another turn. She felt raw and painful inside, and her body ached from being restrained for so long. Candy, who had stayed by her face, fed her some H2O from a nursing bottle which she gratefully accepted, as she was feeling quite parched.

"How you going, babe ?"Candy enquired softly.

"Exhausted. I'm really feeling this one."Tegan sighed."I don't suppose you know how much longer… ?"she trailed off.

"Michael Jackson was pretty faint on that. Until everyone has had enough, I guess."

"What brings you here ?"Tegan said, changing the subject as a distraction from her ordeal.

"I go where James River goes."Candy answered, confirming Tegan's premiss. confect slid off the bed and seemed to get on her genu at the pes of the bed. Tegan let out a patrician sigh as Candy experimentally started to bat her tire pussy. Her soft lingua was very soothing as it lazily explored her folds, like a relaxing spa for her cunt.

After a few minutes a spokesperson near the doorway cracked the air unexpectedly, making Tegan jerk out of the shock she had fallen into from Candy's soothing oral attention.

"Is she set ?"Thomas J. Jackson asked.

"As she'll ever be."Candy answered.

"Wha- ?"Tegan interjected half dreamily, but she was cut off as capital of Mississippi sat down on the bed side by side to her and pulled the gag back into her mouth. In any case got her solvent very quickly. She felt the point of Candy's fingers, coated with a layer of lubricator, start out to tug into her vagina incoming and she let out a dampen moan of protest as she realised what candy was about to do.

Candy pressed one hand down on Tegan's pubic bone and used her thumb to roleplay with her clit as she pushed with her other paw, working her fingerbreadth inside up to the knuckles. Tegan let out a shrill groan and bit down on her gag as the all-inclusive voice of the other woman's helping hand forced its way into her and squeezed her eyes shut, struggling as her knucks cleared the close division, suddenly balling her mitt into a fist and plunging it in abstruse, stretching her open all the way up to her cervix.

Once she was in all the way she began to move, not so much in and out but moving her arm back and forth, the walls of Tegan's vagina gripping onto the large maverick object lodged inside her. This was not Tegan's first fourth dimension with a fist inside her, but until now she did not consider herself to have been ‘ fisted'in the sense she understood it, but that was in the process of changing as Candy relentlessly pistoned her fist inside her.

Andrew Jackson lay down and whispered into her ear.

"I've always wanted to see you like this,"he confessed"I used to dream about you being fucked again and again, being forced to do things you never thought potential. I haven't taken my crook with you yet, I wanted to save myself for close, then fuck your sloppy, escaped niggling cunt."

"Nngh."Was Tegan's only possible answer, though it could easily have been in answer to Jackson's comment or just the fact that candy was pumping her fist inside her.

After a duet of minutes of acute fisting, confect finally withdrew her hand from Tegan. Tegan expected that Jackson would now take his play, making good on his program line, but instead she felt candy spread her kitty backtalk with one hand and place the top of her clenched fist up against her. She bit down on the gag expecting her to push it in again, but instead what happened felt quite peculiar. It took her a moment to figure what was occurring but it seemed that Candy was using her paw to puddle a blind drunk mob, and one of the men was fucking her hand, with just the tip of his turncock sliding into her finished pussy hole.

Aided by Candy's hand as she muttered dirty talking, urging them to"dump their load"and"cream this bitch ”, it didn't take prospicient and she felt a lovesome spray shoot into her. The next guy hot swapped in, and then the future, and the next, until all six of them had gone again with the combination handjob/pussy nooky. She could feel the mix of her succus, seed and lubricator trickling down her ass.

Finally, after the last guy finished, Jackson got off the bed and took his seat. He groaned in atonement as his straining hardon plunged into her slippy profundity, gliding effortlessly into her messy bucket. He pounded her with rash enthusiasm, gripping her throat with one hand and started smacking her pap with the other, eliciting a constant stream of pant of whimpers from her as he used her, and somewhere in the mayhem another orgasm overwhelmed her, leaving her on the verge of passing out, but Jackson showed no preindication of slowing.

Although his anticipation had built up over the course of study of the eventide, it still seemed to carry a tenacious time before she heard the telltale rumblings in Jackson's throat that he was getting close, then abruptly and without warning or slowing down he slipped out of her cunt and slid his cock into her ass, his burst out majestic head easily pushing through the egotistical hoop of muscles as he buried himself up to the hilt in a unity stroke. She felt his shaft pulse over and over, seeming to shoot down a neverending watercourse into her bowel.

In a modest way she felt betrayed as Jackson had promised no more anal tonight, but technically he had only said the guys wouldn't… she imagined he deliberately excluded himself for the aim of this big finish. On the upper side, that meant that this was over.

Jackson pulled out and stepped back, surveying his handiwork with satisfaction then she heard him deal the others.

"Great work guys. confect, if you could deal with the mess ?"he said airily and she heard Jackson and the former men shuffle out of the room as confect began to unbrace the restraints holding Tegan in her vulnerable, break position. As Tegan unfolded from her man pretzel figure she could hardly act and simply sprawled across the end of the bed, too tired to even slay her mask. Once the last of the rope and the gag was untie from her, Candy got between her legs again and began to clean her aching pussy with her mouth again.

"What're you doing ?"Tegan asked, weakly.

"Sorry, couldn't help myself."candy said slyly, then crawled up Tegan's organic structure, her heavy bosom dragging along Tegan's slender, prone body. Tegan was only slightly surprised to discover confect was naked. confect lifted the blindfold off Tegan's face and threw it aside, kissing her on the mouth for a long time. Tegan was almost, but not quite, too exhausted to reciprocate.

"How you doing ?"candy asked pleasantly.

"I'm not gon na lie, that was rough."

"Are you ok ?"

"I think so."

"That was so fucking hot."candy murmured, pushing herself up and straddling Tegan's waist."James and I have hosted work party bang before but nothing that extreme."

Tegan just smiled weakly, instinctively she found her hands resting on Candy's hips.

"I just hope affair go back to normal down there."Tegan mused.

"Oh, you'll be okay. Don't worry."Candy assured her.

They were silent for awhile.

"I never knew Jackson was so… raw. I mean he always wanted to get me to do… you know, sharing stuff. But this…"Tegan took a mystifying breath then let it out slowly, she could feel some emotions bubbling to the surface.

"From what I understand you gave Jackson the belief he could do anything he wanted this weekend. So he went all out. Nothing off the table."

"That's true."

"Do you regret that ?"

"No."Tegan said firmly, and knew she meant it. She was already feeling better.

"Jackson and James River said I could sleep over tonight."

"I don't know how much fun I'll be, if I'm being honest."

"I know. I doubt the hombre have any juice left tonight anyway. But I'm just gon na hang out, and in exchange for including us tonight, James is letting you and Jackson have me tomorrow. ”
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