Tharros cave Orgy 26

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Next installment in the Cave Orgy

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Galiana was getting overwhelmed by the pelting of hot spunk she was receiving. Her face was getting belted, splat after splat, with volcanic gouts of heavy, hot cum. Blistering spray after blistering spray was launched into her face time and again, so much that she completely lost track of one ejaculatory ejection of thick semen to the next. She had opened her mouth and suck her tongue out as far as it would go, and Damon had used her face as target practice, but even after a couple of immensely potent splattering, explosive, cum-bursting smacks of creamy jizz into her face, there wasn’t anything left to aim at. Her lips and tongue could barely be seen over the blizzard of spunk that had redecorated her and covered her face in a molten white creamy film, so thick and viscous that the smooth, heavy syrupy load was masking all her features. Her mouth was clogged, and she gulped the thick batter down her throat, as much to clear her airways as anything, but there was no way she could consume the balljuice being blasted at her fast enough to keep pace with the inhumanly excessive spewing fusillade. It was dripping off her chin in a molten white curtain and the thick ropes that hung down in heavy tendrils connected themselves to her massively jutting boobs, sliding off them as well.

It tasted fucking glorious. Rich, potent, heavy, hot creamy spunk rolling deliciously into her belly.   

‘If he has a heart attack I would in no way be shocked,’ Faye said. She was slowly and lasciviously letting her ass cheeks clap in the clear lube slop as Spillsby gave her booty globes a serious of wet, smacking slaps. His dick was inserted between them and a rope of precum was coursing slowly between her shoulderblades and mixing with her slickened hair. He coiled his fist around her wet tresses, pulling it in a grip, and yanked her head up to him. With his other hand, he slapped her from behind.  

‘Never mind his heart, I wouldn’t be surprised if he shot his spinal column out through that thing next…’ Cassandra said, giggling.

‘How much fucking cum is in him?’ Jizzelle wondered.

Then it suddenly stopped.

For a second Damon was wreathed in steam and it wasn’t possible to discern what was going on. Galiana was on her knees, half gulping cum, tits just slightly oozing milk, but other than that barely moving as the cum explosion very slowly slid from her in a glossy, roiling wave down her deeply bronzed flesh.

Then, suddenly:

‘SUCK IIIIIIIIIITTTTTTTTTT!!!!!!!!!’

Damon hadn’t turned into the immobile, catatonic statue that the other men had when they had cum. Far from it. The man-mountain hefted up his dripping, more-than-two-foot cum tube, the whole thing spasming in its post orgasmic throes, and, levering it up with his right hand, brought it down on Galiana’s cum-coated face with the heaviest, thickest, most resounding and satisfying cockslap to have been registered in human history. The sound of his heavy, spongy, slick bell end hammering down into her nose was like a crisp iceberg lettuce being crushed with a two by four, with a side order of stickiness.

SSSSPLAATTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!!! –

Galiana levered one of her eyes open enough to grimace up at Damon through a cum-splattered wince, just as the giant muscular warrior used his hand to direct the bloated, obscene, fist sized tip of his ginormous fuckpiece down from her nose and onto her tongue. Her mouth was open, cum-covered lips agape, and when her pushed it in the head of his cock displaced a reservoir of bubbly cum that was in there which spewed out of her mouth around the sides of the meaty dick in a frothy wave that spurted out and away with prodigious ejection.

‘He’s not dead…‘

‘He’s still hard…’

‘He’s still going…’

Damon impaled Galiana’s face on his raging, thick meatstick, her lips jammed open around the tool, and as his spunk slowly dribbled off her face, he jacked his pc muscle to lift the hefty fuck column and incline her chin up slightly. Her one eye looked up at him to meet his gaze.

‘You’re mine now.’

The words hissed from his tight-lipped teeth. She opened her eyes.

As best she could. It wasn’t perfect. Cum clogged her.

Her face was completely obliterated, the whole front of her body plastered with thick, heavy spunk, her lips, eyes, nostrils, cheeks, brow, her chin, shoulders, breasts, belly, the whole front of her body was buried under the colossal load he had dumped on her. Only her eyes, one peeping out from the goo and other staring up at him through what amounted to a window made of sticky, spunk-speckled eyelashes, were visible. But one look from those eyes was enough.

Galiana’s body trembled, every limb, every muscle, every inch of her body, including her pussy, shook with a powerful spasm. Then there was another. And another. The third one didn’t end. A racking seizure passed through her entire body. Her muscles tensed in a full body shiver and then she started shuddering, convulsing violently, and a massive, throbbing orgasm of epic proportions took hold of her.

Her whole body was wracked with the seizure, which tore through her like a current. Every muscle was rigid, then all at once her body started clenching with a racking, violent throe, all her muscles tensing as she spasmed uncontrollably, her pussy contracting around itself. She instantly clasped both hands clutchingly to her cunt, making her monster, cum-coated boobs stick out even further as the tensed, locked V-shape of her arms channelled them. Her head snapped back as the seizure coursed through her, tensing her entire body, every muscle, every limb, every digit – the whole of her torso, including her breasts, her throat, her chest, all of it – contracting as if a shockwave ran through her body.

That spasming rippled through her chest, her torso, her breasts – tensing her nipples to their maximum – and then through the length of her entire body, clenching her, spasming her pussy, tensing her muscles to their extreme limit, all of her shuddering, shuddering. The spasm was like a shockwave, an electric current, coursing through her, and suddenly Galiana’s tits popped explosively as she arched her back two arcing sprays of milk shot in tight, concentrated white jets out of her cum-capped nipples. She felt the sensation of her boobs expressing the fluid, which gave her a deep, urgent thrill that mixed with the accumulation of overwhelming clitoral climax as well as the satisfying warmth of Damon’s cum sloshing into her belly. Both sprays shot over each of Damon’s hips and caught serious air, each landing a good thirty feet behind him.

Her eyes slowly closed again. She nodded, the action moving the monster meat staff that was hilted in her sticky maw up and down. Damon pushed the fuck staff further into her throat, his hand guiding it, as he buried his 22-inch fuckpole into her neck and slowly forced it in further and further, down her throat until it was wedged in there right to the base. Everyone watching from the pool, who could see over Galiana’s shoulder, looked to each other in astonishment. Galiana’s neck was bulging and swollen with the immense cock, her cheeks bulging out so far she looked like a chipmunk, her jaw muscles contorting and contracting in rippling rhythm as she gulped down the huge cumtube in a series of gargantuan mouthfuls, all the way down to his enormous, engorged balls and right up to the point where his hand reached to hold her onto him.

That was when she opened her eyes again, to see Damon’s smouldering stare, a stare of almost sincere love looking down at her.

In a very even voice, Damon said: ‘not bad. Not bad Galiana.’

The words made the cum-splattered blonde’s pussy twinge, partly with elation, partly pride, and partly the crowning success of a well-won victory against the penile freak.

Then Damon’s face changed to an unreadable expression.

‘But I’m better.’

The warrior of Teitum slowly withdrew, and it took a second or two for Galiana’s eyes to adjust and to grasp what he had said. She blinked up at him as he pulled back, and while she was blinking (it took longer than usual because her eyelashes were fastened with spunk) he suddenly slammed it back down, burying the whole thing down her gullet. His eyes drilled down into her, and he seemed to take on some other sort of presence as she looked up into his.

‘YOU’RE MINE NOW, FUCK MEAT.’

He pulled out and back in again, faster, with the shaft swelling thicker in her throat with each thrust.

Then he slammed it back down her gullet again, the huge mass of his cum-soaked ballsack slapping into her chin and her cum-covered monster chest globes bouncing wildly, and he pushed into her throat and into her belly.

‘I’M STILL CUMMMMMINGGGGGGG!’

It was a roar.

Galiana’s eyes got wider.

His breathing was ragged, like he was trying to keep himself together.

Galiana could barely fathom it, but she felt like he was fighting an urge.

More spunk was being pumped into her stomach, so much that she couldn’t fathom where it was going, she felt so full

And then he slowly and carefully pulled back, and she sucked in the most desperately grateful, life-affirming breaths she had ever taken in her life.

GGGGLLLLLOOOMPPPPPPPPP!!!-

She was plugged.

That was when he pushed back into her mouth, and this time he was holding her head back with both hands, and he pulled back a bit and then buried it all in, deeper than he had done before, deeper than she had ever had a cock down her throat. The sense of pressure inside her was overpowering. There was a molten torrent of cum connecting her chin to the floor that was oozing over her enormous tits.

His eyes were locked with hers the whole time.

Then suddenly he was pulling out of her gullet, and she was staring down the vascular, arm-thick barrel of his inflated, rigid cock, shimmering and glossy with bubbling juices and slime ropes. The huge head was still lodged in her mouth, but Damon sill held her there and didn’t move it out.

Pump after pump. 

The bubbles expanding from her nose reappeared, popped, and slowly her nostrils started to leak spunk. It was almost as if her head was filling up.

Then, to everyone’s surprise, there was almost a whistling sound. Everyone noticed it.

‘What is that?’ said Jizzelle.

‘Fucked if I know,’ Faye said.

‘Nothing good,’ Cassandra offered.

‘It’s coming from her…’ Pontus observed. He was right.

The whistling sound emanating from Galiana’s head turned into a low vibration, a thick hum of definite pressure, almost a bubbling tension like a kettle’s lid before it flipped, and then, the sound was gone and a spray of glossy cum spurted out of Galiana’s right ear.

It shot about six feet horizontally, and landed at a right angle to her with a thick splotch.

Then a comparable one shot out of her left ear. Splat. Everyone saw and heard it hit the floor near Dareios’ nearby foot.

Damon looked at Galiana and did a mixture of a grin and a growl.

‘Fucking stupid slut.’

Now her eyes were wide.

Then both ears went, together. Two thick white cum sprays, simultaneously, popping out through her already lustrously cum-speckled hair on the side of her head parted like curtains.

‘O my god she’s like a cum fountain!’ Faye laughed.  

Damon held her head still. Looking down. A final fat lazy ripple of muscle went a cord all the way from his glans, down the underside of his shaft, to his balls. It took about three seconds to pass down the brawny trunk, tissues shifting one after the other.  

Her eyes finally crossed. Cum leaked from her tear ducts.

Two huge gouts of white sticky cum ejected from the stacked blonde vixen’s ears, shooting up and out in fierce horizontal sprays, each lasting about ten seconds of silken cream that slowly relaxed in pressure until they dribbled.

A sound to rival the cockslap accompanied Damon finally withdrawing his dick from her aching mouth.

SSCCCCCLLLLHHHHHOOOOOOORRRRRPPPPPPPPP!!!-

Galiana, her mouth evacuated, cum leaking from her ears, stayed upright on her knees for a second, unmoving. Her mouth was wide open, the penis having forced it agape for so long. The ache in her face was dull and raw. She tried to close it and had just enough time to realise she couldn’t before abruptly toppling forwards and faceplanting onto the mattress with a thud.

Damon’s heavy dick leaked a final cum rope onto her body. It took him everything he had to keep from sagging. Instead his huge penis ever so slowly began to soften, and as it lost rigidly, incline downwards.

Steam was emanating in wisps from the cum that had been deposited on her.

There was a dead silence from the lube pool. Finally someone offered their verdict. 

‘That’s disgusting.’

There was another moment, then everyone laughed.

Giggling, Cassandra leaned over to drool slobber into Jizzelle’s mouth, the slut opening her mouth and looking upwards as Cassandra clasped her chin with a sticky hand.

Dareios had peered over his shoulder at Galiana’s absolute annihilation at the hands of his warrior-bretheren, and had to say he was impressed. With his back to the cum-blasted conquest, he hadn’t been seeing everything that the blonde slut had undergone in his ordeal. That hadn’t mattered, because either one of Lorel or Tamara that he had been obscenely perforating with his monumental fuck club had been casting glances over and providing a lewd and impressed editorial commentary. So he was up to speed.

But he had his hands full.