Tharros Cave orgy Part 7
Added 2023-02-05 16:43:50 +0000 UTC‘Yeah!’ Damon agreed, ‘Probably nothing!’
*CLONK*
Damon’s schlong speared smoothly into Cassandra’s wide-open mouth horizontally, like a piston that impaled the templar’s face, the meaty prong sliding into her gullet but the force of the push smashing her head backwards with a jolt. The back of Cassandra’s skull smashed once again into the beam.
‘I’m sure this cave is very well built!’ Damon continued, ‘these beams are seasoned oak! They’ve been holding up the cave for decades! They’re like iron!’
*CLONK*CLONK*CLONK*CLONK*CLONK*
As he continued his exposition, Damon’s pumping hips and pumping shaft administered a relentless, shattering facefucking to the beleaguered, monster-titted warrioress, whose eyes were now tearfully glaring open, whites of them visible all around the iris as Damon hammered his twenty-four inch member into her stomach, until the rock hard muscles of his bulging abs were smacking flush against her lips and nose as he hilted his meat column into her face. There was nowhere else for her head to go except for against the column as the jackhammer rhythm impacted her head against the beam repeatedly.
*CLONK*CLONK*CLONK*CLONK*CLONK*
‘We love making caves in Teitum! Lots of our temple complexes are caves really so it’s second nature for me to appreciate a really good and well-made cave like this one, particularly one with such obviously strong supports.’
Merrily, Damon continued his disquisition as he skullfucked the boobed Amazonian, rattling her head against the iron-hard oak beam.
*CLONK*CLONK*CLONK*CLONK*CLONK*SSSSSCCCCCRRRRRRLLLOOOORRRPOOOPPPPPPP!!!!
Damon withdrew his brawny meat log from Cassandra’s drooling throat with an ominously slick and deep vacuum sound.
‘GRooooOOOOOOoooooooooo…’
Cassandra’s head lolled back against the beam. She was still attached to the thick, gleaming tool, cable-like veins sticking out on it. She looked at the inhumanly huge muscular thing, kneading her monster bimbo tits, as Damon almost pissed a stream of hot precum into her face.
The impact made her cream herself. The hardbody’s steaming cunt exploded in a hot spray of girl ejaculate, a puddle of the stuff forming around her feet.
‘See?’ Damon said, ‘perfectly strong.’
Cassandra emitted a thick, multi-note, atonal, squelching belch.
Even as she quivered when the brakking burp echoed around the cave, honeypot still gushing squits and squirts of fluid, the sleekly muscled whore twerked her huge melons by pumping her pecs and eyefucked Damon steamily.
‘That it?’ she said.
Seeing the ripped minx teasing him was too much for Damon. Cassandra giggled delightedly as a beam of spunk splattered all over her face, and then cooed and squealed as a heavy, relentless fusillade of shot after shot of cock snot comets lasered into her mouth, which she consumed with relish – gentleman’s relish – parting her lips and sticking her tongue out as far as it would go.
‘Fucking whore’s getting plastered.’
The display attracted others, and soon the freak-cocked fivesome were in a literal queue, lined up, all of them jackin’-their-beanstalks as they took turns to bust explosively into Cassandra’s face.
Swallowing as much as possible, Cassandra was now drooling all the cum that she couldn’t readily consume in deep gulps, and the excess was streaming in a cloying white waterfall all over her chin as Pontus replaced Spillsby, next to Faslane, who was still enduring a pulsating orgasm where his throbbing dick ejected pints of cum into the ravenous slut’s mouth, the pair of studs holding their huge hogs as the hosed the whore together.
Spillsby, who was beginning to feel a little bit proprietary over the buxom bimbo with the muscularly sculptured body, hung his cock over the brunette’s head from the side. His round bell-end leaked cum over the side of her shaved skull, onto the pattered tattoo.
‘Fucking cumdump,’ Dareios laughed, flicking the last lace of spunk onto her.
After all five of them had finished spunking in her opened mouth, Cassandra unloosed one final titanic belch, and remarked, ‘I’m fucking full. Feel like I’ve had a five-course meal.’
‘The studs are serving up so much fucking protein,’ Galiana agreed, licking cum off Faye’s tits.
‘O, I don’t know, I could go for another serving…’ Jizzelle laughed, appearing at Daerios’s side, the tattooed teen acolyte hefting the giant prong in one hand, and with the other twisting Daerios’s chin to turn her, twining her tongue inside his mouth. She sucked on it and captured it between her teeth before mashing her lips against his again.
‘I’m not saying I don’t have any room for dessert…’ Cassandra corrected herself, losing her footing in the squishy puddle on the floor a little, which made Spillsby’s cock drape down her cum splattered face.
‘All very good for the whores, but what about us?’ Damon said, ‘we’ve been pumping away for a day at you sluts. You’re all chugging our nutrient-rich cum like kittens round a milk churn, what are we going to do?’
‘I’m not exactly going to stop in the middle of everything and whip you up a sandwich, Damon,’ Lorel said, making an incredibly clear hand gesture to signify that she was not interested in the hulking warrior’s suggestion one bit.
‘Well, now, let’s all exercise a small amount of control over our horses,’ Tamara said. ‘I may have just the thing.’
‘You’ve always got something up your sleeve, you fucking whore,’ Galiana laughed.
‘Not just her sleeve…’ Damon smiled.
At this the gorgeous, monster-canned priestess found the satchel of unguents she had brought with her. She turned her head to Damon just before opening the flap, ‘it’s not a sandwich,’ she clarified.
Opening the satchel, the tanned, flawless bodied vixen lifted up a small stoppered vial which she showed to the others. The flawlessly cut glass glittered in the light, with a warm, opalescent glow evident from the inside.
Lorel gasped, recognising it by its distinctive colour almost immediately.
‘I never thought I’d see any more of that stuff…’
‘This was very hard to come by,’ Tamara said, ‘but it’s always useful to have, just for emergencies.’
‘It doesn’t exactly look like it will satisfy all of us guys here,’ Pontus said, ‘sorry if I’m being dumb but there can only be a thimbleful for each of us.’
‘I think it’ll satisfy you, alright, stud,’ Tamara grinned, ‘and it’s not for you to eat.’
Lorel strutted over to Tamara, immense tits projecting in front of her. Every motion of her body oozed an irrepressible sexiness. Understandably, at her jiggling, Damon jerked his cock a couple of times and came all over her ass from a dozen feet away.
‘NNNUUGHGHGHGHGHHHHHHhhhnnmmnnnnn!!!!’
As Damon’s groan died away in the echoey cave, Tamara giggled, first at getting plastered, and then second as Tamara passed her the bottle.
‘Now this I’ve always wanted to try properly!’ Lorel said.
Popping the cork, Lorel took a swift swing, and passed it to Tamara, who did likewise.
‘Bottoms up!’ Tamara said, winking, and then passing it round to the other whores.
‘Is that dessert?’ Cassandra said, as Spillsby levered his cock up and down on her head, ‘because I might actually be full after all.’
‘You might want this,’ said Lorel.
Turning, Lorel hefted her monster bimbo tits, catching the giant spheres in her hand, and fondling her fingers over the tight, stretched skin of the massive knockers.
She squeezed, and made a wet sound with her mouth.
‘Pop!’ she said.
‘Fuck!’ Dareios exclaimed.
Everyone was stunned and delighted as Lorel squeezed her tits and then her pair of nipples suddenly popped, instantly projecting a pair of bursts of milks that arced through the air and splashed against Spillsby’s face. At first he was shocked, but then he opened his mouth to accept the flow of tit-cream.
Lorel kept squeezing and then released her hands. If anything, after she let her hands go, the arcs of milk that coursed through the air became even more powerful, and the thick liquid was coursing down Spillsby’s chin.
‘Let’s see if that fills you up any!’ Lorel said.
The flow from her boobs stopped, and the blonde whore acolyte turned to Damon, who was eager to receive the next offering. This time Lorel didn’t so much as lift her arms, before, tit twerking the monster orbs with her pecs, the busty whore heaved up her spherical, tanned melons, and flexing independently, released alternating spurts of tit milk in Damon’s direction that sprayed into his mouth.
Tamara had passed on the bottle, and it was quickly distributed around all the other women, as Tamara approached Dareios.
‘How about a facial, big boy?’ she teased.
Pressing her lips together in an expression of steaming, irrepressible lust, like she was experiencing the most blissful orgasm ever, the brunette slut eased her hands under her heaving, globular knockers and squeezed them, causing a dual spray to issue from her small, eraser-tip nipples, to splatter against Dareios’s mouth.
‘It’s the best thing I’ve ever tasted,’ Dareios said.
‘Why do you think there was so little left in the bottle?’ Tamara said, looking to the side to see how both Pontus and Faslane were both suckling on Faye’s humongous boobs.
‘Still feeling hungry?’ asked Tamara of Damon and Dareios as the two muscular, huge-cocked cousins rounded on her, the gorgeous priestess popping cords of milk into their mouths alternately.
‘I could go another round,’ Damon said.
‘I’m rejuvenated!’ Dareios agree.
‘I feel like I deserve a treat,’ said Tamara, approaching Dareios, and with phenomenal balletic poise, lifting her leg straight up and hooking it over his shoulder.
‘After that I would agree,’ Dareios said.
Putting her leg down sinuously, Tamara turned and stood between Daerios and Damon, nestled between them but facing away from them as she curled her fingers round their protruding monster cocks, a pork loin and a python respectively, turning her head first to sensuously kiss Damon on one side, and then turning the other way to fold her tongue into Dareios’s and dextrously twine it around.
‘Let’s pile into this whore!’ Damon said, ‘it’s the least we could do!’
‘I’m wide open…’ Tamara said teasingly as Dareios pressed a finger into her slippery slit and pulled apart her pussy lips, ‘cum and get it…’
Pontus was last to the party as Faye and Galiana proceeded to direct their popping tits into his mouth, shooting four streams of milk into his mouth. But Spillsby and Faslane were already hoving into view as Damon tossed Tamara down onto the couch. The monster-canned acolyte was spreadeagled before the audience as Damon ploughed his gigantic tenderloin into her gaping pussy with a ‘squelcchhh’. Dareios went the same way and pressed his huge cock inside her already stuffed pussy alongside his cousin’s as both of them began to saw alternately into the hardbody slut. Instantly, two more giant cocks that belonged to Faslane and Spillsby took turns pulverising her throat, the sounds of each dick being inserted down her gagging gullet of GAALLG GALLG GACK GACK GACK, GLUCKUCKCUCKCKCK, rivalling the slick, swamp sounds that her overpopulated cunt made as the two giant cocks pistoned in tandem into her over stretched fuckhole. In no time, Tamara’s juices sprayed out of her brutalised pussy, past the two giant cocks, creating a puddle on the floor beneath her.
Tamara’s body was squished into the couch, barely visible as the mountain of masculinity piled into her, her knees pushed up over her head. Girvyn only knew how many inches of throbbing forearm-thick cock was stuffed all the way inside her creaming, squirting twat, precum and girl ejaculate pumping out in gelatinous ropes as the cousins pumped her. She didn't care about anything but managing to stretch her cunt around these giant monster cocks that were railing her, and she entered a cock-drunk state that enabled her only to squeal appreciatively, cumming so many times her mind seemed almost to short circuit from accommodating the punishing hammering of the beast cocks.
When they finally changed positions, the two giant cocks felt as if they had hoovered her guts out with them as they vacated her thoroughly abused pussy, rather than just rearranging them around, and the suction sound that accompanied it was a ripping squelch as Tamara’s tits popped impulsively with milk, the sprays arcing over.
‘Give me those fat horse dicks! More! Stretch me!’ Tamara screamed between the oral assaults her throat was receiving.
Next, Dareios took a seat on the next couch and Tamara rose unsteadily before straddling him, easing her juicing, now bucket-gaping pussy onto his monolithic vein-riddled rod, taking all 28 inches of his giant cock up her slippery cooch in one fluid move. Damon moved behind her and shoved his huge fat rod up her ass while Pontus walked around the couch and promptly began fucking her face fiercely.
Soon the only sound echoing through the cave was the GUKKK-GUKKK-GUKKK of Tamara’s throat stretching around Pontus’s immense meat stick, and the brawny hillsman grabbed her shoulders and was soon impaled to the base in the busty overstuffed priestesses’ gorgeous face. The three studs settled into a steady rhythm of fucking Tamara, who periodically would pull her face off of Pontus’s cock to scream further obscenities until another meaty tool invaded her gob. More was to come, even as Tamara was triple-teamed to a blistering orgasm that made her pussy fountain cum.
After an hour of every man alternating between Tamara’s mouth and asshole, Dareios changed the complexion of the gangfuck, and stood, scooping up the sexy vixen in his arms. Damon joined next to him, in the same position as where she had fondled their cocks and kissed them earlier, which she repeated now.
Tamara swung her arms up and wrapped them around the cousin’s necks as the men lowered her into position. All five men were now aiming their cocks up towards Tamara’s body, and Faslane and Pontus projected precum over her heaving tits.
First, Damon positioned his giant head at the entrance to Tamara’s still-gaping pussy. As he stuffed in the first six inches of his throbbing schlong, Dareios followed in, thrusting his fuck pipe next to Damon’s monster inside her elastically stretched pussy. Sliding between the brawny warriors of Teitum, Spillsby showed the necessary initiative to shove his titanic cum-cannon into Tamara’s puckered asshole in one swift motion, which made the slut scream. Then, from the front, the brutish Pontus got his huge meat in position.
Pushing against Tamara’s packed, stretched cunt, Pontus applied careful pressure until his giant cock popped inside the stacked brunette alongside the other two gigantic cocks, the whore’s giant tits themselves spurting milk into his face as he did so. Tamara’s eyes rolled back as she felt the third cock enter her distended pussy, and came hard, squirting all over the ground of the cave in a splattering gush of that joined the accumulation of fluids underfoot. Continuing to scream as the pack of muscular studs lowered her down onto the enormous cocks inside her, the slut sank down onto the three horse cocks in her pussy until not an inch was of them was outside her and the four monster dicks then began bashing her guts at a frenetic and syncopated pace.
‘I didn’t know she had it in her,’ Faye commented.
‘You know, I’m sure there’s a funny response to that, but I just can’t think of it at the moment…’ Cassandra said, leaning against the oak beam.
There was a shifting sound, and suddenly the footing of the beam moved in the swampy earth that had been churned from where Tamara has been squirting. All the puddle of juices had made the ground where the beam had its footing unstable.
An ominous rumbling began above.
‘EEEEEP!’ Cassandra said, quickly skipping clear of the way as the beam creaked and gave way, the whole frame holding up the doorway collapsing in an instant, as ten tonnes of rock hurtled into the entrance space, blocking the exit in a pulverising shower of stone.