Tharros Cave orgy 16

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Got my hands full with this submission at the moment but I'm really pleased with it. 

There is a new Nexus in the pipeline in draft form featuring Nurse Fuckey, Ian, and Vixxxen's perspective that I will get out next month.

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Her face was also caked in the stuff. Grinning nearly blinded, Galiana had been favoured with several laces of thick spunk that were winding their way off her chin, nose and jawline in dangling threads, each of the thick threads swivelling off her, thick and heavy. Upon seeing Pontus, the monster-boobed whore had instinctively pushed her hands under her rack and held up her enormous, bowling-ball sized cans, weighing the heavy jugs in her palms, which did not dislodge the heavy web of gluey white thread that coated the inner slopes of her massive rack. She posed like the word’s sluttiest whore and grinned, drooling.

‘I don’t remember cumming THAT much,’ Pontus said, depositing Faye next to Galiana.

‘That’s because you were freaking out,’ Faye said. ‘It was fucking spraying up everywhere.’

Galiana admired Faye, the older acolyte appraising her younger charge, the pair of heavy-hootered whores wholly glazed with sticky white balljuice. Faye had it smeared all over her massive cans as well. The two completely cum-glazed whores stood next to each other, their massively inflated, globular tits just barely grazing against each other from the side. As one, the stacked sluts gigglingly summoned up all the spunk in their mouths, and used their index fingers to push more of the sticky, syrupy load that was deposited around their chins between their lips also, swilling it around.

‘You got fucking creamed, ‘Liana!’ Faye said, slurping bubbly spunk around her lips.

‘Fuck yeah,’ Galiana said, ‘don’t I look good enough to –‘

‘…HEY!’ A voice came from the other side of Pontus. He turned. It was Tamara.

The glossy haired brunette was standing facing him with her hands on her hips. Her tanned skin was dripping with spunk all over her torso and abs. In particular, the giant pair of spherical chest torpedoes that she sported were completely glazed in viscous creamy jizz. For a second, she looked pissed. Then –

‘Remember me, big boy?’

Tamara smiled sweetly, the grin splitting the spunk that had been splattered all over her lips, and placed her fingers in an inverted arch under her chin in a picture-perfect pose.

‘Not dead then?’

Pontus declined to reply verbally, and jacked his humongous meat length that poked up in the air in front of him. At the same moment, Galiana and Faye decided to spit the wads of cum they had been swilling in their gobs into each other’s faces.

‘Don’t waste it, sluts!’ Tamara said, approaching them, ‘come here, I’m hungry…’

Both sticky-faced blondes turned to Tamara. There was a rope of silvery cum suspended delicately between their chin. First Tamara kissed Galiana, then Faye, so that the webbing of spunk became triangularly configured across their faces.

‘Too tasty…’ Galiana said.

The blond commenced fervently licking her way down Tamara’s tits, smooching and smacking at the thick deposits of heavy cum ropes that were plastered all over her bulging, firm, taut curves, and swallowing noisily, consuming the viscous juice as she slurped further down the ripped rack of hard stomach muscles before hitting the brunette’s vaginal mound, where she snaked her tongue in between the bald lips, causing Tamara to shiver as the other blonde sucked the cum right out of her soaked slit.

‘Seems that tastes as good as it looks…’ Faye remarked.

Galiana tilted her head up and barked an impressively deep but almost aggressively loud belch.

‘Cum belches are the best…’ Galiana said, and continued licking.

Tamara only had a second to see how Faye was also devouring her with her eyes, jealously looking at where Galiana had licked her way down to, and was able to suspend her instinct no longer, kneeling and taking her position next to her hot blonde superior slut between Tamara’s legs, and the brunette potion concontress could do little but moan as the pair of whores’ slippery tongues twined together over the delicate folds of her pussy and then made contact with her gushing slit.

‘So much fucking sweet cum…’

Faye and Galiana’s mouths roved together, slurping and slobbering as they came into contact with Tamara’s cum-glazed skin, licking up the hot, gluey white jizz from the sculptured muscles of her thighs and stomach. The two stacked, utterly debauched sex priestesses’ massive pairs of cans pressed together as they shared Tamara’s tight, moist slit, lapping at it with their tongues while both of them explored further and slipped a finger each up her asshole, snaking it inside her anal chute together.

‘I fucking love eating this cum off your fucking hot body…’

‘I’m fucking eating a full meal here… GRRROOOOOaaauuukkkkkkkk… ‘scuse me…’ said Faye, letting forth an even more inelegant belch than Galiana had, if such a thing were possible.

‘Feel like I haven’t eaten all day, but this fucking cum is revitalizing!’

The more her colleagues used her gorgeous body as a buffet table, Tamara felt she was suspended rapturously in the air, such was the delight at the gentle sensations, closing her eyes as her head swam, seemingly almost deliriously floating from her body, and then, suddenly, she felt a heavy, decisive ‘THUMP’ that sounded through her breastbone that brought her shudderingly back to earth.

She opened her eyes.

‘OOOooooo…’

Pontus had flopped his hard cock onto with a wet smack and the meaty head was pointing upwards, the shaft lodged between her gigantic pair of round, solid, protruding, spherical fuck pillows. Using her hands, Tamara trapped the gigantic, glistening penis within her firm cleavage, her tits keeping their shape while Pontus began to slowly saw the slippery length up and down and fuck her cum-covered boobs. In seconds, Tamara noticed that every time the bell-shaped head of the massive flesh mast pumped through her cleavage and pistoned up in front of her face, that precum was pulsing from the pisshole in gluey clear pumps.

Tamara’s flirty eyes flitted to Pontus’s, who was clearly beginning to fully enjoy himself again as, below them, Galiana began to transfer her attention from the brunette’s now saturated pussy to his smooth, flexible, capacious ballsack, roving over it with luscious kisses.

‘Gimme some more cum, stud,’ Tamara said, beginning to stroking the meaty shaft after crooking her wrist inside and capturing the beast-cock just under the glans. Soon the stacked, tanned whore was using the glossy tip as a big fat spoon, rubbing it against all the lower portions of her face and chin to catch the remnants of the sperm beard that was still clingingly dripping from her jawline and bringing it back to her open mouth. Thick strands of semen connected her plump lips to Pontus’s round, fleshy, sensitive cockhead as she tried to clean up her face using the fist-sized tip of his massive tool, an act which made more juice seep from the tip.

She slurped the cum down her throat, which accompanied the cooing and lip-smacking sounds fomr below.

‘Heard some disgusting sounds from over here,’ came a voice, ‘came to see what the fuss was about.’

Cassandra and Jizzelle were observing the quartet. They, too, were plastered in cum, to an extent where it has obliterated most of their skin.

‘Feeding time at the zoo...’ Jizzelle added.

‘Hey,’ said Faye, still slurping lassos of spunk directly from Tamara’s juicy quim, ‘when it tastes this good, you take it when you can get it.’

‘Well maybe you should try some of our studs too…’ Cassandra said.

Jizelle and Cassandra shook their enormous, cum-splattered titties for the others’ amusement. Both set of huge cans were caked in the stuff.

‘You got any left in there, big boy?’ Jizelle asked Pontus, ‘think ours need a little rest and recuperation…’ she giggled and jerked her thumb over her shoulder.

Behind her, Faslane and Spillsby could be observed making their way over to the pool. The best that could be said for them was that they were standing. Both of their floppy dicks were utterly flaccid, hanging down and swinging between their calves, spunk dripping out of them. They were supporting each other as they walked.

Behind the two studs, a most interesting spectacle was still taking place as an erotic endurance centrepiece to the orgy.

‘They’ve been fucking her like that for ages and there’s still no sign of them cumming…’ Cassandra said, eyeing Spillsby and Faslane disapprovingly as she did so. The sight of the tattooed, half-shaven-headed templar batting her eyelashes and making goo-goo eyes was one thing. The other, which Faslane in particular bridled at, was the implication that the two warriors of Teitum were outperforming his own feat of endurance. He was becoming burningly aware that he was not presently coming out well of a comparison between his own cramped, crumpled figure in the foreground, and the pair of studs in the background.

‘Girvyn, what will it be like when they DO cum?’ Tamara said. She had got on her haunches with the intent to suck Pontus’s monster meat, but at the moment the man was resting his humongous cock on her head like a hat. The slutty brunette vixen fished for the errant cock, and slurped her lips on the end of it, smoking it like a seasoned whore, ‘you guys nearly fucking DIED right there, what have the cousins got in store?’

Everyone looked at the threesome on the other soft platform.

‘She’s not human…’ Jizelle said breathily, falling in love with her sister superior all over again.

All of them watched the trio.

‘Real fucking men…’ Faye said.

‘She’s getting concertinaed between those studs…’

‘Look at them go…’ said Cassandra, ‘Tamara, what did you say their lengths were when you pumped them up?’

‘Oh… about twenty six inches…’ Tamara said, between slurps of Pontus’s cock.

‘TWENTY SIX INCHES!!!’ Cassandra gasped performatively, putting her fingers to her mouth.

‘Twenty six inches of pure, prime-grade fuck-flesh…’ Tamara said.

‘Twenty six inches…’ Cassandra said.

‘Of pure…’ said Faye

‘Prime-grade…’ Galiana added.

‘Fuck-flesh…’ Jizelle finished.

Up on the platform, things were heating up somewhat.

For Dareios it was unreal. He had been here so many times, but what he was experiencing with Lorel was a new level. The spectacle of watching Lorel seemingly defy all practical physics and not only manage to fit the colossal, round, pre-cum drooling, apple-sized head of his monster fuckmeat through her glossy, wet, plump, dicksucking lips but then, impossibly begin driving her head down and descending her throat all along the immense arm-sized pulsing shaft would have made his jaw drop were it not for the way he had it held open in a lustful rictus as the super slut acolyte’s seemingly bottomless gullet massaged his thick, painfully turgid length.

Hearing Dareios bellow out his hearty approval of her throat fucking *herself* with his immense pillar of cockmeat and finding a way to inhale the engorged length all the way into her gullet, Lorel already began feeling her quivering quim began to pulse and throb with a warm flow of her copious cunt juices, splayed apart as it was, as Damon, from behind, rooted his more-than-two-foot column of cock flesh into her depthless cunt with long, seriously hard strokes that punched into her from behind. Except Lorel was responding, and bucking her hips against him with each thrust, even as her face was transfixed from the other end, making her thick, round bubble booty ripple deliciously.

Galiana and the other sluts could only giggle at the deep and vulgar gargling and gagging noises that filled the room as the buxom blonde superslut began the arduous descent of her face down the impossibly swollen shaft of cockmeat sticking out between Dareios’s tree-trunk legs, the acolytes knowing full well that the noises were purely for the cousin’s benefit.

‘I’ll wager Lorel could take a cock twice his size down her throat before she’d even get a little flustered,’ Jizelle remarked.

‘That’s optimistic…’ Cassandra said.