Tharros Cave Orgy 13

Hey studs and sluts

Hope you don't mind another Tharros Cave orgy installment - it's from a private commission so that's the thing I've been spending my time on. 

Worked super hard on this piece and there are great things planned to come - some of my absolute top writing here too, so enjoy. 

Also check out the two new pieces I added to the Nun and Chyoa this month. Hopefully they will yield some fruitful additions in turn!

XXX

‘Trust us stud, you’ll feel sooooooo much better after we’ve drained this fucking pole.’

Pontus grimaced at the huge-titted whore’s expert touch, her fingernails against the shiny hood of his turgid cock. Now the veins were standing out on his cock even in an even more pronounced way, zigzags bulging across the flesh, and the whole thing looked ready to burst.

‘Fucking sluts –‘

That was when Galiana appeared again. The blonde’s luscious lips and orgasm-addled eyes crested his cock-tip as she completed the trio again. Pontus held his breath, on the verge of exploding, even as the huge-titted fuckdolls on either side of his groin continued their sensual teasing of his tortured penis. Galiana smiled, and as the smile grew wider and her glossy lips parted, a thick white bead of slobber formed into a slick, drooping rope that extended further and further and downwards, hanging between her protruding cans until –

SCCCCCHHHHHLLLLLLLUUUUUPPPPP!!!!

With a greedy, salacious grin, the mega-boobed blonde whore whipped the ribbon of saliva back into her mouth with a vacuum-slick slurp the second it got within an inch of contacting against the massive, drooling cocktip.

‘Aren’t I a tease?’

A sluice of precum belched out of the cumhole at the apex of Pontus’s brawny shaft.

‘He’d probably have fucking blown…’

‘Fuuuuuuucccking whooooores…’ Pontus groaned, in thrall to the trio, as Tamara extended her free hand to claw at the carved slabs of his ripped 8-pack and Galiana once more drooled another frothy wad of slobber from her plump lips that oh-so-nearly touched against his gleaming crown before she once again hoovered it back into her gob, smiling. Faye, crossed her eyes and stuck her tongue out playfully, giggling as she continued to edge him, as the three Girvyn sluts teased Pontus’s penis mercilessly.

Finally, Galiana decided to let the frothy wad of slobber settle right onto the tip of Pontus’s penis, and instead of suctioning it all the way back into her mouth, compressed her lips together and squirted it back and forth between her mouth and his bright purple cocktip, letting it splat and squidge a few times all over the bloated, glossy head but never letting the slobber lasso detach from her lips. The slutty display of slobber juggling caused Pontus to moan loudly.

Now Galiana got closer and closer, smooching her lips against the massive meat column, and Tamara and Faye on either side slid in and applied their own plump lips to the side of the swollen fuck club, every tissue of the organ bulging at their expert caressing of the sides of the shaft as they rubbed their ripe, opened lips up and down it.

‘Mmmmmmmmmmm…’

The sound was the three of them all purring together as each of the sluts fell to their task. Tamara winked at Pontus and then went right between his legs, tongue dancing over his nutsack before she moved her face lower still, and started applying herself to his asshole with nimble licks. Faye instantly startled suckling on the stud’s huge, roiling balls, capturing one meaty testicle after another into her mouth, rolling them around her as much as she could in her stuffed gob, lips brim-full of the heavy, throbbing glands, fighting the elasticity of her cheeks to get both in her mouth at the same time. Galiana it was that transferred her attentions to the lengthy, giant shaft, licking up and down the hulking penile tower and slurping on the tip, them running her tongue all around and blowing frothy slobber all over the juicing head.

‘FUUUUUCCCCCCCKKKKKK-‘

Pontus was beyond rigid as the trio of whores expertly teased his bulging, inflated shaft. He gritted his teeth as he watched the gorgeous fuckdolls work, electricity crackling at every touch of their slick, agile tongues.

‘Fucking dumb sluts, get it, get it, get it…’

‘I think he’s gonna bust…’ Tamara said, her voice a little muffled as the stud’s thick, heavy ballsack was draped over her nose.

‘A few little tickles with a tongue and he can’t take it…’ Faye said

‘Fucking SHUT UP WHORES!!!!’ Pontus roared.

The reinvigorated stud had had enough.

‘GET ON MY FUCKING DICK!!!’

Pontus grabbed Tamara and Faye’s necks, clasped them hard, took their heads in his palms and pressed them firmly together on either side of his bulging dick, pushing their faces into his throbbing flesh piston and guiding each up and down it from either side. Holding them flush against the meaty, taut flesh pole, he used the pair of them as a fair of masturbation mittens, sliding their faces simultaneously against his towering vein-corded fuck truncheon. The pair of gorgeous fuckdolls groaned, loving the way that their faces were being smooched into the glossy, hard, slick tube, and opened their mouths fully, trying to get their pairs of lips to meet from either side as Pontus’s powerful, bulging arms held them tightly, compressing them onto his junk and smearing their faces against his rigid member. It was a futile effort to accomplish around a lamppost-thick piece of fuckmeat, but occasionally the huge-jugged whore’s twin tongues twined together as Pontus used their faces as a dual jerkoff aid.

‘Fucking stupid bitches,’ was Pontus’s inspired commentary as he ragdolled Tamara and Faye’s heads up and down his precum-greased shaft. His jaw clenched and his mouth took on a grim rictus grin as he focused on trying to mould the pair of pliant, rubbery bimbo lips around his dick to make a round seal. Using the pair of fuckdolls’ heads like puppets, grimacing as his spasming rod bucked and twitched, he failed to notice Galiana make her move until it was too late and –

WHHHHUUUUUMMMMPPPPPPPPP-!!!

The buxom, blonde head acolyte had tilted her torso up, hefted her colossal, round cans in her hands, and, cupping the football-sized bronzed globes, inserted the tip of Pontus’s huge cockhead in the deep gap of her cleavage and slid smoothly down, sliding twenty inches, smacking Faye and Tamara’s heads out of the way, so that the pair of spherical, heavy fuckpillows slapped with a heavy splat in the stud’s groin, swallowing up the root of the cock between them.

‘Nnghghgghhhhh…’

Pontus groaned, released his grip on the blonde and the brunette’s necks, and, grimacing, slowly reached forwards, not tearing his eyes from Galiana’s imperious and challenging gaze, as he closed his hands over hers where they clutched at either side of her vast chest balloons.

Galiana flexed her torso, arched her back, and moaned whorishly as Pontus squeezed her monster torpedo tits, encasing them further around his cock, and together they shunted the vast pair of knockers around his rock hard dick.

‘Don’t pop loser,’ Galiana said.

‘Fuck…’

Pontus grimaced. His boiling sweat dripped down from his brow and chest and as he bent forwards.

Then Faye, from the side, slid her massive cans around the middle of his massive flesh mast; then Tamara from the other side.

‘Shit.’

Pontus had a twenty-inch penile shaft and couldn’t see any of it. It was entirely encased within the triple set of tits from every side, and the trio of fuckdolls were spitting slobber down to make it a slippery fucktunnel of firm, heavy flesh compressing it. The brute stud watched helplessly as the three gorgeous sluts juggled their tits around his straining behemoth schlong. Working as a team, the three stacked bimbos turned the screw on Pontus, and humped their protruding sets of firm fuckbags around his giant cock, twisting here, shunting and shifting there, slowly easing and compressing it, until it was clear that they were squeezing the resistance out of the mutant dicked cocksmith.

Pontus threw his head back. He did not allow himself to cry out yet, and his teeth were clenched so tightly he thought he might crack them if he squeezed his jaw more tightly. There was nothing to do, nowhere for his clutching hands to grip other than the fabric of the couch at his sides. His dick was wrapped in blissful, tortured tunnel of slick titflesh that was furling and unfurling in a triple corkscrew of giant hooters, and all he could see was the imperious tossing of the tumbling hair of two blondes and a brunette as they wound their sinful curves around his fuckstick.

He could feel the pressure burgeoning in his loins. The muscles of his thighs and groin were locked into place. They had seized already. Their next movement could only be orgasmic release, that forward spasm of pure pleasure, but all the while his shaft was being worked it would not come. Every muscle in his body was clenched and the powerful tendons in his arms were at crisis point as his thick fingers burrowed into the material at his sides.

One sudden, stupid thought appeared in his mind, unbidden, unshakeable, ludicrous, but completely overwhelming, and wholly due to the immense pressure mounting in his skull:-

‘I’m going to crack my teeth – I’m going to crack my teeth – I’m going to crack my teeth –‘

‘Milking time is OVER!’ Tamara announced.

In her moment of triumph, Tamara, whose tits had been top of the triple jug-fuck, had made the mistake of peering over the top as she made her exclamation, and as Pontus finally unleashed his load, got the first rocket of spunk directly in the face.

The explosion of hot semen that launched out of the brawny, throbbing meat-lance projected wildly upwards in a finger-thick beam of white, sticky fluid that splattered both messily and noisily into the stacked brunette whore’s eyes.

SPLATTTTTTTTT!

She was blinded.

‘FFFuuuuuuu…’

If it hadn’t had hit Tamara, it would have hit the ceiling.

Faye giggled as Tamara was smacked backwards.

‘Watch out for that first one Mara, it’s a doooooozy! – Ooooop –‘

She was the next to go. Immediately another thick spunk comet spewed out of Pontus’s convulsing member which spasmodically throbbed between her heaving, solid tits and ejected another hot blast of semen that splattered into Faye’s face. The blonde acolyte’s forehead was splatteringly drenched by the hot, creamy gush, the thick, spurting jet cannoning into the bridge of her nose and making gluey white pools of the eye sockets of her downturned face.

‘UUUUUUUEEEEGGHHhhhh!!!’

Faye too was knocked off her ass, her huge tits squidging free from the beastcock with a squish and a couple of splashing ribbons of spunk.

Then it was back to Galiana and Pontus.

The stud restrained himself, closing his fists and refusing to apply his hands so that he could jerk his thick, pulsating spunk mast, preferring to glare as Galiana hefted her gigantic torpedo fuckbags so that the twin, flawlessly spherical orbs enveloped the deliciously hot, erupting spunk cannon more firmly, compressing them tightly around the monster schlong and throwing them up and down, milking it harder.

‘Just you and me baby…’

‘RRRRRaaaaaaarrrrrGHGGHGHGHHH!!’

Pontus wasn’t feeling conversational.

A squirt of spunk looped over Galiana’s head as she tit-humped the penile freak with her bazooka titties – she had learned something from her colleagues both getting blasted in the eyes – but Pontus still, unbelievably, wasn’t quite there. He was still on the edge. There was no release of tension yet, no bludgeoning convulsion in his lions. These spunk emissions were a prelude. It was like a tea kettle trembling its lid before flipping it.

Galiana looked at Pontus and there was a rare moment of clarity emerging from between the heavy-browed stud.

Something shifted in his eyes. They went from a manic stare of the mentally dispossessed into a quiet, almost reflective glimpse of pathos.

‘Finish me…’

It was almost a plea.

‘I’ll take you all the way, big boy…’

Dumping her huge fugbags from where they were pinioned either side of the throbbing shaft, Galiana shifted upwards and threw her leg over him, pressing the entrance to her slippery cunt over the ecstatically throbbing, iron-hard, spunk-gun, and slid her slick pussy all the way down the rigid member, easing smoothly as was possible while still rhapsodically appreciating all the protruding, tumescent veins that filled up her passage.

Her slit swallowed every inch of the thick pipe.

Their loins connected. Galiana took the monstercock to the brim.

‘AAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGFFFFFFFUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCKKKKKKKK!!!!!’

That finally did it. The monster shaft being sheathed in the stacked slut’s silken cunt sent Pontus into a bucking frenzy and his massive shaft blasted huge, sticky spunk deposits all the way up the gorgeous blonde’s slut. Galiana rode the muscular stud like a Hyrucian-tiger-mounted Amazonian dervish, threw her head back, torpedo tits jutting in the air, locked her arms behind her, fingers clasping around Pontus’s brawny thighs, and milked the stud all the way off with her snatch.

In seconds, cum was bursting out of her overfilled pussy, and seconds after that she herself was squirting copious, gelatinous spurts of orgasmic girlcum, and then the sensation throbbed upwards from her loins, spread through her torso, and in an ecstatic scream of unconfined elation, Galiana’s nipples popped with sprays of milk that arced outwards, spilling out over the pair of them, and the both of them hung together, every muscle contorted, as the explosion of mutual fluids cascaded everywhere.

Both of their minds were eclipsed by orgasmic oblivion, and the next thing Galiana experienced was the sensation of being lifted up. Faye and Tamara had each hooked an arm under her shoulders and dislodged her, her slick tunnel coming free from the juicing prick with a squidgy pop.

‘He’s still fucking going…’

Another salvo fired out of the behemoth dick. Pontus was now totally gone, eyes white, tongue extended and lolling, drool coursing out of his mouth, muscle-corded body in a rhapsodic, endless spasm, arms clutching aimlessly.

Faye instantly fitted her wet cunt over his cannoning cock and impaled herself, entrenching all twenty inches of the girthy tool inside her guts while Galiana crumpled dead weight into the couch next to her. The curvy blonde teen fuckdoll squealed girlishly as the pumping flood of silky jizz coated the walls of her fucktunnel and bucked her hips mercilessly as she humped the brawny stud for more of his load. Pontus was now making completely incoherent sounds, just a blithering drooling monotone drawl, jaw slackening off, as she too worked herself to climax, squirting pussy juices everywhere until –

‘Fuck Faye, don’t break him!’

‘Nhghghhhh…!!!’

‘That’s MY job!’

Unceremoniously, Tamara shoved Faye off the convulsing cock, gelatinous girl juices syphoning sideways as her popping snapper was detached from the spunk-fountaining bulldick, and Tamara, who settled between Pontus’s thighs, ass first, her back to him, took a couple of heavy backshots of gouts of his spouting cum before lodging the tip of the dick in her pussy and driving backwards, her tight, slick pussy engulfing the pole inch by inch until she was rooted on it, the brunette fuckdoll then commencing wild, unrestrained twerking, her gleaming booty bounding on Pontus’s groin as she milked the last of his orgasm, making her butt cheeks clap and slap as she did so.

Every single hump of her honeypot and the smacking of her spherical buttocks that slapped against Pontus’s groin brought another blasting deluge of spunk that cascaded out of her flooded pussy and pattered onto the floor underneath them.

Pontus by that point had stopped making sounds, but when Tamara’s eyes bulged out and she dragged her pussy all the way off the end of the dick, it was still bucking and squirting pearly gouts of cum into the air.

Faye and Galiana got her up and regarded the huge man, like a turtle flipped on its back, spunk cascading upwards everywhere as his malfunctioning arms clutched at nothing. The three babes had their hands on their hips, huge tits sticking out, waterfalls of thick cum gunk slowly slopping out in splotches from between their thighs.

‘I’m sure he’s fine,’ Faye said.