My First Gear Mile Pt4


Anal
Part 4

I turned my capitulum just in metre to be rewarded with a spurt of hot, sticky cum hitting my nose and open mouth.

'' That 's right bitch ! Eat my cum ! '' Saint John urged through gritted teeth, as squirt after spurt of his cum hit me in the grimace. I have only tasted cum once before, and that was my own. I was alone and very horny and figured I 'd try it. Did n't really care for it. John the Divine 's cum was chummy than mine, and tasted much piquant. I liked his cum even less than my own. But, remembering the pics and his scourge, I dutifully swallowed all I could of it, and licked what my tongue would strain off of my face.

This was about the time that Thor decided he was make to turn around on me and really lock his Calidris canutus into this bitch. I groaned as he threw a leg over my vertebral column and turned butt to butt on with me. His massive dong and tangle slowly twisting inside my grit, and putting new pressure on my prostate. He started to tear then, slowly dragging me corporal towards the dance step leading off of the porch. I somehow managed to get my beat arms under me and start a sluggish, awkward, backwards crawl to keep up with him, since I knew his huge mi was n't ready to leave my ass yet.

As he started down the stairs, his monumental stopcock turned to a new angle, adding a different pressure on my prostate. I immediately felt an orgasm coming. It started at my prostate and radiated out through my body. My contract orb tried to go further up inside me, while my pitifully limp stopcock started twitching. Trying to throw out a cargo of cum that just was n't there. I was completely dried up. There was n't even any precum left to exudate out of my limp prick. My loins and formal ached with each cramp that rocked my body. My arms started shaking and then collapsed again, allowing my expression to hit the porch unhindered.

Once again, I was shaking like a rag doll on the end of Thor 's humongous cock. His slub in my asshole was the exclusively matter holding me up. Thor did n't seem to notice. He kept pulling me off of the porch and onto the dew-drenched grass. My face and chest scraped across the jumpy airfoil of the porch and into the grass.

That 's when I noticed three things :

It was full daylight now. Anyone stepping outside or ride past could see me.

Thor was dragging me to his theater because it was almost his feeding time.

Thor 's knot had gone down a trivial bit.

I was not going to be seen like this ! Thor was not going to embroil me back to my brother 's house and delay on food with me still impaled on his rooster !

I gathered plenty strength in my branch and hands to dig first my fingernails, and then my toenails into the scandal. I started pulling back against Thor, stopping his progress. Knowing it was going to hurt, I also started pushing with my ass muscles, trying to discharge his engorged cock and knot. I could sense his mi starting to slip a short bit. It was moving, if only barely !

Thor 's knot was crowning in my stretch along asshole when I felt another orgasm start to build up. Not again ! I could n't go through another one just yet ! I tried to fight it off and redoubled my exertion to expel this massive intruder from my ass. I could feel my shrunken balls trying to pull further up inside me. My wizen cock was starting to twitch again as the orgasm built.

The orgasm hit right as Thor 's knot popped out of my ass ! My entirely body was shaking and convulsing as I dropped to the priming coat, finally freed from his monstrous encroacher. My breadbasket cramped, my asshole burned, and my flaccid dick twitched as what felt care two gal of dog cum erupted from my abused SOB. The cum eventually died down to a slobber, dripping down my wither balls and cock. My painful dry sexual climax finally subsided and I knew it was clock time to get inside, quickly.

I gathered my strength and pushed myself up on all fours. No Sooner had I got my arms under me I felt a abominable gripe to my overwork globe, causing me to grunt and fall back down to the primer. I had forgotten John was there, witnessing all of my shame !

'Where the nookie you think you 're going bitch ? I 'm not done with you yet ! '' Gospel According to John said.

I tried to reply that I was going inside, but was met with another painful kick to my crotch.

As I lay there, holding my crotch, rolling around and moaning in painful sensation, John said, '' The arcsecond kick was for trying to speak. Now its my turn kick. Since bitch frank do n't talk, or walk on their hind branch, you 're going to pursue me inside on all tetrad, like a good little bitch. And think, no talking ! ``

St. John went ahead of me and opened the room access to my home. I followed, with my human face burning in shame. What else did he want from me ? I would soon find out.

As soon as I was inside, John shut and locked the door. `` I 'm such a thoroughly captain, I 'm goung to pass you something to keep an eye on while I fuck your bitch fix ''. With that, he dropped his pants all the way, exposing his newly aroused and throbbing turncock, and shoved his phone in figurehead of my aspect. He pressed play and I watched myself being dragged across my porch by Thor 's massive prick as John buried his shaft up my ass in one thrust. My asshole was so stretched that I barely felt it. He started slamming his cock into me, his balls slapping my sackful and despicable dog cum squishing out of my stretched hole with every thrust.

As I lay there, semi-unconcious, feeling John 's pelvic arch slam into my asscheeks, he suddenly stopped pounding. `` This wo n't do at all squawk. You were moaning and squirming on that dog cock. You 're going to do the Lapp for me ''.

With that, he grabbed my still shrunken ball sack and sweet-talk my balls back out some. Holding them tightly in one hand, he made a clenched fist with the other and punched me hard rightfulness in the balls. Pain exploded in my balls and I groaned and started to come down down, but John grabbed my hip and held me up. As I groaned and writhed under him, he started jackhammering my asshole with his throbbing cock again, `` That 's more like it cunt ! '' He shouted at me. `` Moan and squirm on this prick ''.

I do n't know how long he fucked me, but every time I would get too still or tranquility, he would punch me in the egg again to get me moving around.

Finally, as I felt him get to stiffen and Pound my ass harder, getting ready to cum, I watched Thor 's knot pop out of my over-stretched asshole on the video in front man of me. It was monumental ! At least 11 inches long and his knot was the size of a grapefruit ! No wonder I could barely feel John 's shaft in my ass now !

That 's when John gave me a surprise. He shoved four digit of his will handwriting into my dickhead, along with his meaty prick. I felt that ! Curling his fingers, he rubbed my prostate while he continued to lb my ass. I felt another prostate orgasm coming. I could n't barricade it. My organic structure started to convulse and shake. My shit was opening and closing around John 's cock and finger. My flaccid cock was twitching, my abs ached so bad I was almost crying. John gave one final thrust and emptied his cum deep into my bowels as my body shook from head to toe. I lost conciousness ...

When I came to, I was lying naked in my sustenance elbow room floor, cum pooled under me and still oozing out of my mistreat son of a bitch. My orb were swollen to twice their normal size and pitch blackness and blue from the maltreatment. Gospel According to John was nowhere to be seen.

I managed to cower to the privy and take a sitting down shower, letting the hot water run over my ravaged trunk and was away the mixed cum and sweat. It stung something fierce when it hit my ass and, strangely, my face. That 's when I remembered Thor dragging me across the porch on my face. Oh well, I will investigate that later.

I crawled out of the shower, not even bothering to dry off, and made my way to bed, where I collapsed and slept till after nighttime.

I awoke to a message on my telephone ... from King John ...

'' That was fun squawk. Had to go to knead tho. You 'll be hearing from me again existent soon. Do n't block, I have pics and video recording ''

This concludes part 4. As stated, this is a true story. Only the names have been changed for seclusion. If more happens, I will relay it to you. Thank you for reading. Comments are welcome .
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