Sharon crawled toward the man, then lost her balance. She fell sideways, almost rolling into a ball. The ropes at her wrists seemed to tighten, to inflame her flesh with raw pain.
"Come on, baby," Jeff grinned, watching her lie on the floor. "Crawl over here on your knees and suck me off!"
Sharon was so exhausted, she didn't think she could even move. When she eyed his monstrous cock, however, she seemed to receive strength from some unknown source.
"Let me suck you, please," she heard herself say. Her voice was slurred, as if she were drunk. "I… I want your big cock in my throat."
"That's it," Jeff said, watching her again get to her knees and begin to crawl toward him. "Crawl and beg, honey."
"Please, God, let me have it," Sharon whispered, feeling her throat constrict.
"Crawl!"
Sharon crawled. But each time she was within a few inches of his throbbing prick, he moved back. She inched forward, running the tip of her tongue over her bottom lip.
"Please," she begged. "Stick your cock in my throat. I want it now." She felt her pussy tighten, begin to ooze with thick, opaque fuck juices. "Now, you bastard!"
"Just a few more feet," Jeff said. He was all the way across the room now, the wall just inches from his back. "Come on… crawl over her and suck me."
Sharon lurched forward and grabbed the underside of his cock with her teeth. She moved her mouth quickly upward, locking her lips firmly around the cum-stained prickhead. Instantly, a shiver of ecstasy swept up and down her spine.
"Mmmmmm," she gurgled, lapping and sucking to the furry, thick base of his cock shaft.
"Suck, baby, suck your sweet life away," Jeff said, dropping his hands to her shoulders and leaning against the wall.
Sharon burrowed her face fully into his hairy crotch. When every hard inch of his greasy cock was in her throat, she twisted her head around, felt his balls on her chin.
She held herself there until her lungs begged for air, then slowly pulled her mouth up, inhaling deeply. As she did, she could taste the delicious flavor of cock, sweat and cum. The combinations caused her throat to twitch, then tighten.
"Love your big hard prick," she gurgled, baring her teeth and scraping them over the rubbery surface. "Mmmmmmm… so huge… sweet…"
Her words became a muffled groan as she quickly gulped his cock fully into her throat once more. She pulled against the bonds at her wrists, loving the feeling of being trapped, yet wanting to reach around his hips and crush him even harder against her face.
"Like it, don't you, you cum-sucking slut?" Jeff said, beginning to squirm before her, digging his fingers into the soft flesh of her shoulders. "Just fucking bet you could drink gallons of hot cum."
Just hearing his words was enough to cause Sharon's pussy to explode with savage warmth. She jerked and wiggled around, then banged her head forward. Her climax seemed to erupt, filtering through her guts, then swept into the back of her throat. She sucked wildly, almost as if she were trying to pull his entire body into her throat.
"Mmmmmffff!" she spluttered, her face flushing with total, pure ecstasy.
"Holy fucking Jesus," Jeff grunted. He'd never felt anything quite like this. He tried to move backward, to get some friction, but her mouth was glued around the base of his prick. "You gonna fucking suck my nuts in your mouth?"
As he said the last few words, his cum-load burst from his swollen balls and shot up the center of his prick shaft. The release was so powerful, it was almost painful, sending a burning sensation into his loins.
Sharon gave a choking scream when she tasted the first scalding spasm of cum. She gulped eagerly, then yelled out again as the second, then third explosions of jism melted over her tonsils.
"Oh… fucking take it, baby," Jeff growled, moving his hands to the back of her head and crushing her face brutally into his crotch. He hammered his hips forward, driving his cock savagely into her throat. "Goddamn… suck me off, cocksucker!"
For the next several moments, the room was filled with the gurgling, smacking sounds of mouth on prick, of cum splattering between her lips and around his shaft. And even when he had stopped blowing his load and merely stood there, Sharon continued to work on him furiously. She only pulled away when her body went limp from exhaustion. She fell to her side and held her head back, letting the last bit of flavor steam into her stomach.
"So good," she said, smacking her lips and darting the tip of her tongue around inside of her mouth. "Mmmmm… big sweet cock!"
Jeff tumbled sideways, then grabbed the wall for support. Slowly, he dropped to his knees and positioned himself behind her. His chest was heaving violently, his heart thundering.
"Christ, I don't know which is better," he panted, "your little pussy, or that fucking mouth of yours."
The sensations in Sharon's body were still foreign, as if she were a little child again. And she wanted to be angry, but she couldn't. Sure, he had hurt her, had violated her, but he had also given her something she hadn't known even existed total, pure release.
She turned her head and looked up at him. That mocking smile was still on his handsome face, but this time she enjoyed the horror.
"You have any other tricks up your sleeve?" she asked quietly…
"A few," he said, chuckling. "Why? You still game?"
"Yes," she whispered. "For anything you've got."
"OK, I'm gonna pull a trick out of my sleeve and shove it up your ass," he said rolling her to her stomach.
"The chain?" Sharon asked, shivering with a mixture of horror and pleasure.
"No. My cock," Jeff said, spreading her ass cheeks. "I did the chain thing to get you ready for me."
"Oh, I'm ready," Sharon said, her voice trembling with excitement. "I'm more than ready."
Her shitter was raw and bruised, and when the tip of his cock stabbed against the tender, torn membranes, she gave a loud grunt of pain.
Ignoring her cry, Jeff crushed his hulking frame over her body and thrust forward. About three inches of his massive cock pierced inside the ass opening, stretching it violently. He bit the back of her neck and gave a choked growl of pleasure.
"Hurts… God, it's like my ass is on fire," Sharon whined, her face contorted with agony.
"Sure the fuck is," Jeff said. "Almost as hot as your little pussy. Now, shut up and get ready for a hard fucking, baby."
Sharon gritted her teeth and waited for the rest of his horrible prick to stab inside her ass. And as the thick slab of cockmeat ground savagely forward, it seemed it would take forever. It kept plunging upward, rearranging her guts, causing enormous pressure.
"No… God, no!" she cried out, air wheezing from her constricted throat.
"Almost all the way up there," Jeff said, withdrawing slightly. He gave a grunting cry, then hammered forward, driving the entire shaft inside. He squirmed his ass around for a few seconds, then pressed his full weight downward. "There! You've got it, baby. Now, you want to fuck on it?"
Sharon was paralyzed with agony. The ropes at her wrists were so taut, and the slightest movement caused her flesh to burn. And for several seconds, she found it difficult to moan out her protest.
"We'll just stay like this until you're ready," Jeff said, his breath hot and damp against the back of her neck. "Then, I'll let you do all the work. You know I can fuck pretty good, but I want to see how good you are."
How good I can do it! Sharon's mind screamed. What sane person would even move in this agony? She was impaled, her bruised asshole split open on his giant prick.
She didn't know how long she lay there beneath him, her ass against his muscular, hairy crotch, but it seemed like hours. And each time she took a breath of air, she felt the needle-like pangs of agony stab into her guts. She tried to pretend she was just dreaming this, that when she awoke, she would be in her own bed.
Still, the reality of what was happening came back again and again, mocking her like a spoiled child. His prick was savagely embedded in her ass, where the chain had done its damage. A thick slab of pulsating, rock-hard cockmeat, stretching her to the breaking point.
She saw it in her mind. The big, slimy thing, round as her wrist, the root springing from a wiry, brown patch of crotch hair, plugging tier like a cattle prod. It went up inside her, a mean, deadly snake of a prick.
Pain. Oh, God, the pain! Burning, electric, brutal. How could she have even thought she could enjoy this after the chain-fucking? He would ruin her ass forever.
"Just love my big cock up your butt," Jeff said, moving his hands over her body. "You like it, too, baby?"
"No… I hate it," Sharon managed to splutter out. "It's hot and big and hard, and I… I… it's going to tear me wide open!"
Yes, it was hot and big and hard. Just like it was when it was poking into her cunt, or exploding in her throat. And when that molten cum had shot into her pussy, and had splashed down her throat, it had [missing text].
"A… big… hard and… fuck… God damn… fuck," she murmured, her eyes widening. She threw her head to one side, twisting her neck, and faced him. Her movement caused new flashes of pain inside her body. Yet, she didn't care. "Fuck me, you bastard! Give it to me hard!"
"No, baby, I said I wanted you to do all the work," Jeff said, grinning wide. "Now I'll just roll your sweet ass over and let you show me how good you are."
When he moved to his back and pulled her with him, Sharon gave another agonizing cry. This time, however, it was more from pleasure than pain. She loved it, having him solidly inside her, squeezing her asshole apart like this. It made her feel whole, complete. And even though it still hurt, she found that that was a part of the ecstasy.
"Give it to me!" she gasped, squirming over his crotch. She leaned slightly forward and felt the hairs of his thighs tickle her tits. Her face was just inches from his ankles. "God screw me full of hot cum… gallons, you stud bull."
She then began moving her ass up and down, slowly at first, then with full speed. Soon her ass cheeks were slapping his stomach like applause. Her groans echoed in the room.
"Now, that's the way to do it, baby," Jeff said, reaching for her waist. "Move it up and down just like that… Christ, as fast as you can, whore!"
Sharon worked her butt up and down so quickly, it became a fleshy blur. And each time his monstrous cock stabbed up her guts, she felt the pain melt, replaced with delicious ecstasy.
Again, she called herself a fool for not knowing that it would be good like this. God, how could a cock ever be bad!
"Fuck me… fuck me," she whispered, moving her mouth over his feet and ankles. Her red hair swept around her head and shoulders like a fiery halo. "Mmmmm… give me a big, mean, bad fucking, you bastard."
Her fucking became so intense, Jeff found it almost impossible to hold back the pressure of his cum-load. She was so hot, so eager; her insides were like a swallowing throat. And if he hadn't just blown his load into her mouth a few moments ago, he knew he would have drilled it to her right here and now.
He tightened the muscles at the base of his cock, damming up his surging masses of cum. As he did, he felt his insides burn, pulsate deliciously.
"Faster, whore," he grunted, punching upward so hard it rocked her off his body. "Fuck it all the way in… take it in your asshole, you cum-sucking slut…"
For the next several moments, Sharon worked on his cock as if it were an obsession. Part of the time it was for her pleasure alone. Then, at other times, she moved her body just for him. When the pressure became so powerful, and she knew it would soon be over, she jerked back on her haunches and thrust her full weight downward. She threw her head back and gave a long, silent scream that soon turned into a loud gurgle of release.
"Fuck… fuck… fuck meeee!" she shrieked when her orgasm exploded, then peaked.
The ecstasy melted through her ass membranes, inflaming her pussy. It seemed to stay inside her cunt for a few seconds, then shot upward, along her spine.
"Aaaaaghhhh!" she wailed, her mind almost exploding with pure, raw pleasure.
"Holy fucking God!" Jeff snorted.
This time, he knew he couldn't hold back. She had completely taken over his body, yanking his cum from his pulsating balls with convulsions of her ass muscles. He relaxed completely, then heaved a sigh of relief as the pressure of his cum-load gushed upward, engorging the base of his prick.
"Now, baby," he gasped, his voice weak with release. "Fuck my cock… now!"
What Sharon thought was pleasure before was nothing compared to what riddled her guts when his jism boiled inside her shitter. She became fully aware of every nerve, each cell in her body. And when she absolutely knew it couldn't get any better it did.
Soon, pleasure turned to pain. Delicious, raw, aching pain.
"Cock!" she screamed out, bouncing furiously on his crotch, gulping the entire shaft of exploding prickmeat inside her asshole. "Fuck me. Cock! Fuck! Fuck meeeee!"
Her shitter filled with the surging masses of jism, making her totally aware of what the human body was capable of enduring. It was good, yet horrible at the same time. Delicious, but almost evil. Yet, more than anything, it was a cock planting thick globs of cum inside her body.
Finally, from sheer exhaustion, she fell down on his thighs, squirmed around, then eased forward. As her lips touched the tops of his feet, she closed her eyes and ran her tongue out. She touched the tip of it to his toes, tasted his masculinity, felt his cock pulsate inside her.
"Ohhhh… yes," she moaned. "Stay like this forever… don't ever take your big cock out of me."
Again, she imagined what it must look like between her legs. The man beneath her, his massive prick stabbing fully inside. His cock shaft, pulsating and enormous, greasy and hot and [missing text].
Her pussy jerked as if an electric current had shot up her canal.
Cock up her asshole.
In her mouth, her pussy…
Wouldn't it be fantastic to have two cocks at the same time? Him and Mike together! Or even three! If she could get Brad and Mike away from Nancy.
She could see it now. One big slab of cockmeat in her mouth, while the other two pricks fucked her shitter and pussy. Sliding in and out… cum… buckets of cum!
"Yes, I want it," she gasped. "I… I want to get fucked by eveybody… everywhere!"
"You know, I think you're right," Jeff chuckled. "I don't think there is just one man who was good enough to take care of you. You need a whole bunch."
"Could you ask Mike and Brad?" Sharon suggested. "I want to take on all three of you."
"Yeah, I guess," Jeff said. "But it might cost you," he added, pulling away.
"Anything," Sharon said quickly. "I just want three big pricks at once."
"A mouth-fucking," Jeff said, stroking her body.
"Hmmmmm?" Sharon said, still thinking about having all three men at once.
"Yeah, baby, I want to fuck your throat like it's a pussy," Jeff explained.
"Oh, that would be nice," Sharon said, excitement in her voice.
Jeff straddled her upper body and held the back of her head with both hands. He punched his hips forward, piercing her parted lips with the end of his shaft.
"Christ, I think it might even be better than your pussy," he gasped, feeling her warm mouth slide down his cock shaft to his wiry hairs. "So tight and… suck, baby, suck!"
Sharon held her mouth wide open, but still, it hurt when he entered her throat. Would she ever get used to his enormous size? In a way, she hoped not.
"Mmmmmm," she murmured, feeling his wiry, brown crotch hairs scrape her nose. His balls touched the hollow of her throat and rested just under her lower lip. She lapped her tongue around the rubbery surface, then gave another throaty grunt of pleasure.
Jeff lifted his hips, then hammered back down, grinding the base of his cock between her constricted lips. He held himself there for a few long moments, then repeated the motion.
"Suck it, you little cum-eating cocksucker," he whispered. "Chew every big fucking inch in your threat and lap down some hot cum."
Sharon began working on his prick wildly, each suck giving her greater satisfaction. Within seconds, her pussy was swollen, convulsing so hard the entrance was spitting out opaque wads of streaming fuck juice.
"God, baby, I don't know how much longer I can take this," Jeff said. "I could blow your little throat full of hot cum right now."
"Mmmmm-hmmm!" Sharon begged. She began licking on his prick even harder, her throat muscles itching for a thick splash of boiling jism.
Suddenly, her cunt convulsed, sending waves of pleasure up and down her spine. She rubbed her knees together to relieve some of the agony between her legs, but it only made the torture worse.
Again she thought of having three cocks at the same time. If only it could be right now! Her pussy was begging, demanding a thick slab of prick shaft stabbing in and out, loading her up with cum.
Another wave of ecstasy swept into her cunt, causing her to splutter loudly around the base of his cock.
"Mmmmfffff!" she choked, freezing for a second, then bucking wildly.
She pulled against the bonds at her back, trying desperately to free herself. She wanted to crush his crotch even harder against her face. Her movements, however, only caused the ropes to tighten, cut off her circulation.
Jeff tried to hold back a little longer, but he couldn't fight it. Her mouth was sucking, pulling like a milking machine. At last, he let his cock muscles relax and instantly his cum-load shot from his balls and swept up the inside of his piercing cock shaft.
"Shit!" he screamed out, punching forward. He felt his cockhead explode against her tonsils, sending a shower of molten cream over her fluttering throat muscles. "Suck, you cumhungry cocksucker… suck my dick right off!"
The scalding cum was exactly what Sharon needed. It seemed to carry with it another orgasm that filtered down her throat and through her guts. It burned at the base of her spine for a few seconds, then burst forward, convulsing her pussy hole.
"Aaaghhhhh!" she spluttered, sending splash of cum into the hairs of his crotch.
Another thundering wave of release shook her insides. As it peaked, she felt every muscle in her body tighten. Slowly, as more wads of jism burst from his shaft, she relaxed, unable to take the delicious intensity any longer.
"All of it," Jeff gasped, fucking in the bulk of his cum. He squirmed his ass around, leaking his jism smack noisily against the flesh of her chin and the lower part of his stomach. "Yes, that's it, baby, lick me fucking dry."
Sharon moved her mouth around his cock for a long time until they were both satisfied, then turned her head slightly to one side. With half his cock in her throat and the other half against her left cheek, she gave a long, groan of ecstasy.
"Fantastic!" she murmured, munching back down to the base. She collected the last wad and let it swirl around on her tongue before she smacked it down greedily. Again, she turned her head, letting his shaft slip from her lips. "Mmmmmm… sweet, hot cum to suck!"
A short while later, Jeff rolled off her body and lay on his back beside her. He reached out and stroked her breasts, pulling on the taut, rubbery nipples.
"Baby, that was perfect," he whispered. "I can think of only one other thing that would be better," Sharon grinned. "Well, maybe two."
"What's that?" the man asked dreamily. "Three cocks," Sharon said. "Go get Mike and Brad! OK?"
"Whatever you want, baby," Jeff said, standing.
"Oh… I want… I want," Sharon said, her eyes glistening with anticipation.