Tara and the Presidents - Chapter 10

10.

Taylor wondered what the hell was wrong with her.  She was just so…  horny all of the time.  It was completely ridiculous.

She’d never had much of a sex drive her entire life.   She’d overhear people talking or rumors would come back to her that she was a “frigid bitch”, and, in her most private moments, Taylor would sometimes wonder if something really was wrong with her.   

Mostly though, she’d just play it off.  All the other girls hooking up around her were just a bunch of easy skanks.  All they cared about were boys, boys boys.  She, on the other hand, was free from such distractions.  Free to… well, she didn’t exactly devote a lot of time to her schoolwork like that pathetic dork Tara.  Or sports or anything.  She’d done cheerleading in high school, but hadn’t bothered once she’d gotten to college.  But anyway… one less distraction from… whatever.

At any rate, there was a reason that all of the guys were always hitting on her, all of the girls were always sucking up and trying to be her friend, like Reagan and Madison.  It wasn’t just because she was some blue-eyed blonde with a smoking hot body.  It was something else.  Taylor was sure of that much, even if she couldn’t quite think of what it might be.

At the moment, it was increasingly difficult to think about anything, except for the large black rubber dildo sliding in and out of herself.  She pulled it out, pouring copious amounts of lube all over it before inserting it back inside of her eager pussy, giving a small sigh of contentment as it slid back in.  Something about it seemed to both sate and feed the urgent need.

It was so peculiar.  She rarely masturbated more than once a month, which she had already gotten out of the way earlier in the week, more out of boredom than anything.  Reagan and Madison were nowhere to be found, having not called or answered their phones in several days.  There had been a few hurried disinterested responses to her texts and that was it.  Completely ghosted.

Taylor was growing worried that something was seriously wrong with Tara and now Reagan and Madison were trying to distance themselves from her.  But she couldn’t very well let any doubt or insecurity show (that would be weak and therefore pathetic) so Taylor just went with it, not showing any more interest than she was currently being shown.   Experience said it would be a few days before they came sniveling back.

In the interim, boredom was not an issue any longer.  Taylor had found herself spending more time than not in her bed, getting off, in what was an increasingly unfamiliar and frustrating experience – it seemed like the more she masturbated, the more she wanted to.  That the need to get herself off was returning with less time between each session, growing in frequency and intensity.

Usually she might masturbate in the shower, or right before going to sleep at night, with a hand underneath the covers, her breath quickening slightly with her climax.  Now, she was on her back, legs spread wide in the air, slamming her dildo inside of herself with both hands, completely discomposed, moaning loudly like all of the other dirty skanks she knew. 

“Oh shiiiit…,” Taylor groaned, hips pumping, as she came for the fourth time that morning.

What the fuck is wrong with me?

***

Tara took another sip of wine as she waited for the three of them to come back to Reagan and Madison’s apartment.  She’d never been much of a drinker, and the alcohol had crept up on her quicker than she’d realized.   A little buzzed, she set the glass down, knowing that she would need to keep her wits about her and likely soon.  Tara listened more carefully for sounds of them returning than to the cursorily watched movie on the television.

It was only a few minutes later that she heard the clicking of high heels out in the hallway and sounds of laughter as the approaching group stopped just outside the apartment, with a faint jingling of keys before the lock turned and the door opened.

Madison, Reagan and Taylor stumbled inside, in their clubbing clothes, laughing hard, plainly severely more intoxicated than Tara was herself.

“God, we did not need to go to that last bar,” Reagan said blearily, dressed in a skimpy short black skirt and silver halter top that showed off her toned abs nicely.

“Oh, I don’t know,” Madison replied, in her skin-tight, hot pink mini dress.  “Taylor seemed to enjoy it.  I’m surprised you didn’t go home with that guy.  We were going to just leave you there.”

“Oh, shut the hell up,” Taylor slurred with a mixture of defiance and banter, still her characteristic self despite her drunkenness.  She tossed her blonde mane as she shook her head, wearing shiny tight leather pants and an animal print crop top.  “I can make out with whoever I want to…”

As if you being constantly turned on doesn’t have anything to do with it, Tara thought from the couch, observing Taylor’s flushed face.  She was willing to bet it wasn’t completely due to the alcohol.  “It’s a free country,” she said aloud.

The defensive smile dropped from Taylor’s face as she realized she wasn’t alone with her friends.  “What -- ?”

“Tara!!”  Madison and Reagan shrieked as they tottered over in their tight outfits and towering heels, each taking a turn to give tight full bodied hugs and plant kisses on her cheeks.

“I hope you don’t mind that I let myself in,” Tara said wryly, as if her presence upon their arrival wasn’t pre-planned.

“No, of course not,” Reagan exclaimed.  “I was just saying to Taylor tonight how much we’ve been seeing you and how we should all hang out together!”

“I really don’t see why,” Taylor said, wavering by herself in the entranceway, her usual blunt cattiness only magnified by her inebriation. 

“Oh, come on, Taylor,” Reagan said, taking her by the arm and dragging her to the couch, where they both plopped down next to Tara, Taylor with a slight frown on her face.  Madison went into the kitchen and after rummaging around for a bit, came back with a tray holding a bottle of tequila, shot glasses, salt and slices of lime.  She poured out four shots, slopping nearly as much tequila on the tray as she did into the glasses.  

Reagan reached over and grabbed the salt shaker.  “Here,” she said, taking up Taylor’s hand, and giving the top of it a lick, perhaps a bit longer and slower than necessary, before pouring the salt on top.  Tara was quite sure that she saw Taylor shiver slightly.

Reagan passed the salt to Madison, who applied it Tara’s hand in the same fashion, only she lapped at Tara’s hand even more thoroughly, languidly, as Taylor stared on blankly, drunk and confused.  Then Madison helped herself to some salt as well before passing out the dripping shot glasses.

“What should we toast to,” Reagan asked, giggling.

“Boys!” Madison answered immediately.

“How about girls,” Reagan countered, still giddy.

“Let’s toast to science,” Tara said quietly, a small smile on her face.

“Yea!” Reagan and Madison agreed, laughing at the inside joke.

“Oh, gimme a break,” Taylor mumbled loudly, unfocused.

Ignoring that, the four of them clinked glasses and took their shots down, wincing slightly.

“Ugh,” Reagan grimaced, grabbing Taylor’s hand again, and this time she lapped the salt off with a deliberate, drawn out suck, her plump lips sliding across Taylor’s skin.  As Reagan sucked on her lime slice, Taylor sat there looking perplexedly at the wet spot on her hand, where Reagan’s tongue had just been.

Tara and Madison also licked the salt off each other’s hands in affectionate, sensuous laps.

“Here, Taylor,” Reagan said, proffering her own salt covered hand to Taylor.  “This will help take the edge off.”

Taylor hesitated for a moment, before taking Reagan’s hand in her own mouth, eyes sliding shut as she did so.  “Ooh,” Reagan cooed, at the feeling of Taylor sucking on the top of her hand.

“God, this is weird,” Taylor murmured.  “What the hell is going on…”

“Now, the lime,” Madison said, approaching.  She sat on the other side of Taylor, holding the slice out in front of her.  Taylor blearily leaned forward to bite it, but Madison pulled it away just at the last second, and Reagan drunkenly laughed.

Tara smiled bemusedly as Madison did it to Taylor again, leading the pretty blonde by the head like a horse following a carrot.

“Come on, Madison,” Taylor slurred irritably.

“Ok, ok,” Madison demurred, though her brown eyes held a glint of playfulness still.  “This time for reals.”

Only when Taylor dizzily again leaned forward to take the lime from her fingertips, blue eyes half closed, mouth slightly parted, reaching, Madison pulled it away, and leaned in herself, pressing her full lips up against Taylor’s.  

“Mmmm,” Madison purred, slipping her tongue into Taylor’s mouth.  Taylor’s eyes slid shut, and she made a soft sighing noise, responding back, as Reagan and Tara avidly watched on.

Then Taylor suddenly became aware of herself, abruptly stumbling up from the couch, breaking the kiss.

“What the fuck, Madison?!” she exclaimed, a hand up to her mouth, where Madison’s own mouth had just been moments before.

“Oh, come off it, Taylor,” Madison said dismissively.  “You were totally into it.”

“No, I…  I’m just… drunk…”  Taylor whimpered indistinctly, unable to stand upright without swaying slightly, pushing her hand through her golden mane, disheveling it in the process.  “I don’t know what’s wrong with me…  I just…  feel so...  horny… 

“ I mean…  weird…”

The three other girls exchanged a quick glance amongst themselves.  Reagan popped up from the couch, again taking Taylor’s hand.  “It’s OK, Taylor,” she said, drunkenly over-affectionate, hugging Taylor’s arm to her own voluminous bust.  “We’ve all been there…  We know just how you feel.” 

“You… you do..?”  Taylor asked, brow furrowed, trying to comprehend in her intoxicated state. 

Madison poured another shot, bringing it over to Taylor.  She rubbed Taylor’s shoulders as the blonde drank the tequila down.  “Yea, we totally know how it is…  you’re just so turned on all the time…”

“It’s so frustrating,” Reagan agreed, stroking Taylor’s hand.  “You just want to get off like…  all the time…”

“But when you do, it just gets you hornier, and you just want to cum some more,” Madison slurred, a note of excitement edging into her voice.

“Oh yea,” Reagan said, nuzzling Taylor’s neck.  “Each time feels better than the last…”

“Every climax is better than the last one…”  Madison paused to take another shot before she resumed rubbing Taylor’s shoulders from behind.

“You cum harder every time,” Reagan breathed.

“—but each time is less satisfying, you just get horny again faster, “ Madison broke in.

“—soon you don’t stop being turned on, your snatch is just dripping wet all the time—”

Madison and Reagan were growing more and more excited, interrupting each other, finishing each other’s sentences.

“—yea, it’s like being a horny little bitch in heat—“

“—you just feel like something’s wrong with you, like you’re turning into a dirty nympho –“

As they spoke, one after the other, their voices grew higher, breathier, Tara could see Taylor too beginning to breathe rapidly.

“—a filthy little cock hungry whore—“

“—you try to fight it—“

“—but it feels so good to give in—“

Now, Reagan was giving Taylor’s neck little licks between nuzzles, and Madison was massaging Taylor in wider and wider swathes, running her hands over her shoulders, her arms, her back.  The shot glass dropped from Taylor’s hand to the carpeted floor, unnoticed.

“—yea, you feel so guilty, so naughty—“

“—mmm yea…  all nasty and raunchy—“

Tara watched in perverse fascination at the three drunken girls standing before her.  She knew that Taylor’s exposure to her semen had left her perpetually, desperately aroused, and the lowered inhibitions from the alcohol left her incapable of resisting sexual gratification, unable to make even a token effort of stopping her friends from eagerly feeling her up all over.

Reagan was now openly sucking on Taylor’s neck, both of her hands intertwined with Taylor’s fingers, her massive bust pushed up against her arm, her voice muffled as she kept talking.  

Madison stood behind Taylor, pressing herself against Taylor’s back, her roving hands reaching around to Taylor’s front now, wantonly groping her big tits.  Taylor simply stood there getting fondled all over, face flushed, eyes wide, mouth hanging open, panting.

Reagan and Madison were saying less and less, devolving into mindless animal lust.

“Mmm yea…  shit…”

“….nnnnnn...so fucking hot…” 

Madison pulled Taylor’s head to the side by her blonde hair, making out with her heavily and this time Taylor didn’t protest, her own tongue sliding out to probe Madison’s mouth.  Still sucking on Taylor’s neck, Reagan’s hand wandered down to Taylor’s slim waist, unbuttoning her shiny black leather pants, and then slipping inside of her panties and began fingering her wet slit.

Tara could feel herself leaking onto the couch cushions as Taylor gave a muffled moan as she furiously made out with Madison, writhing in between the two girls, hips twitching as she humped Reagan’s hand.

Reagan and Madison were rapidly losing all self control, driven mad with lust.  They were both unabashedly pawing at Taylor, pushing her top up, exposing a black lacy bra supporting her big tits, the leather pants getting roughly shoved down around her ankles.

“Holy shit,” Madison said suddenly, a wicked grin on her face.  “You nasty little slut..!”

Taylor’s matching black lace thong was pushed to the side, and a large rubber butt plug was inserted into her anus.

“I…  I never did that… before,” Taylor panted, explaining helplessly.  “I just..  I was so horny, I needed to do…  something—ahhhh!”

She cried out as Madison pulled the plug out and tossed it to the ground, the sudden emptiness causing her asshole to contract pleasurably.

“Unnngh..!”  Reagan, unbelievably turned on from this latest smutty development, grunted loudly into Taylor’s neck as her massive erection slid out from her clit, poking out from her brief skirt, shining and wet.  Taylor looked down in shock, but was otherwise helpless to react, betrayed by her own depraved body.

“Oh, fuck yea,” Madison groaned loudly from behind, her own cock emerging, and began dry humping against Taylor’s bare ass, rubbing her shaft up against the black lace of Taylor’s thong.

“Both..?  You..?  All of you…”  Taylor panted incoherently.

The three of them stumbled, then fell into a pile on the floor, Reagan on her back, followed by Taylor, facing her, and then Madison on top, sandwiching Taylor between the two drunk, horny cock sluts.

Reagan twitched on the floor, her cock pinned up against Taylor’s taut thigh, as she pulled Taylor’s bra down around her trim waist and began sucking on her hard nipples.  Madison and Taylor began making out again as Madison continued compulsively humping up against Taylor’s sculpted ass.

Tara couldn’t resist herself another moment.  She reached under own skirt, thumbing her swollen clit and with barely any stimulation at all, it swelled into a massive throbbing cock, filling her hand.  She poured herself another shot and took it down as she stroked herself.

Reagan had now pulled Taylor’s leg to the side so Taylor was straddling her, and Reagan had her cock in hand, probing, blindly guiding it toward Taylor’s dripping snatch as she continued sucking on her tits.  Taylor broke away from Madison’s mouth as she realized what was happening, a long string of saliva hanging between them.  “No, Reagan, wait—“

But even as she spoke, Reagan was pulling her panties to the side with one hand, the other on her thick shaft, guiding it in, filling Taylor’s sopping cunt.

“Nnnnngh!” Taylor groaned as she felt Reagan’s girth entering, stretching her out, penetrating deep inside.  Reagan moaned herself around a mouthful of Taylor’s tits, her hands going to Taylor’s slim waist, holding her in place as she bucked her hips off the ground, thrusting into her.

“My turn,” Madison breathed heavily, her beautiful face filled with uncontrollable lust.  Taylor knew what was coming next, and she looked back over her shoulder, blue eyes wide.

“No, Madison…   No, wait...

“…don’t do that!

“Not while…  I’ve never…”

But Madison was equally heedless.  She too roughly pulled Taylor’s panties to the side, exposing her asshole, and pressed her swollen head up against it.

“Noooo,” Taylor half protested, half moaned, looking back, even as she pumped her hips up and down, fucking Reagan with involuntary mindless lust.  “Don’t…

“Nooo…”

“Noooo…”

 Madison, eyes locked with Taylor’s, hands gripping her tiny waist, gave a small grunt as she pressed her cock inside, sliding deep into Taylor’s rear.

“Noooooooooo... oh.

“Oh.

“Oh.

"Ohhhh…”

Taylor’s mouth was frozen in a surprised circle, as obscene noises of pleasure escaped her throat, her body thrashing around as Reagan and Madison used her with reckless abandon, moaning and panting, fucking her holes eagerly.

Tara got her to feet and tottered slightly.  Despite herself, she was pretty trashed too.   Oh, who gives a fuck anyway, she thought.  She already knew how her experiment was going to end.

She stood next to the trio, copulating at a frenetic pace, groans and pants of pleasure and wet suckling sounds of sex organs engaged filling the room.

“Mmm fuck!”

“Yea… oh yea, you fucking slut…”

“Uh!  Uh!  Uh!”

“Taylor,” Tara said softly, standing before her, jacking herself off slowly.  Precum was copiously dripping from the tip, running down her hand.

“Nnnngh!  Nnngh yea!”

“Give it to me!”

“Taylorrrrrr…” Tara sang softly.  Taylor managed to open her eyes and look over, still making animal noises of pleasure, mouth hanging open.

“Even as good as it feels,” Tara said, ”Getting fucked in both holes like a dirty skank…

“Something is still missing…  isn’t it?”

She didn’t answer, but Tara could see that through all the debauchery, she had at least some of Taylor’s attention.  

“It’s my cum,” Tara stated simply.  “You need my cum.  That’s what your body’s been craving.  See?”

She held out her sticky precum covered hand close to Taylor’s face, and she saw Taylor’s nostrils flare, and nearly immediately, her tongue darted out, trying to lick it, taste it, eat it.

“Ah, ah, “ Tara said, whipping her hand away.  “There’s some things I need to explain to you first.

“We put my cum in your lube to expose you…  I’m sure you’ve gotten plenty of it in your pussy by now.

“I’m a bit surprised, and disappointed too, I suppose,” Tara acknowledged, resuming stroking herself, “to know you’ve had some in your ass already.

“Try and pay attention, please.”

Taylor’s head had fallen back, face towards the ceiling, eyes shut as Reagan and Madison thrust in and out of her, themselves oblivious to the ongoing conversation.

“We know now that you have to be exposed to it vaginally, anally… and orally… in order for the full exposure threshold to be surpassed.

“Do you know what that means, Taylor?

“It means if you swallow my cum, you’ll become just like us.”

Tara felt her cock twitch in her hand as she said it.  “Your tits will grow even larger than your big hot jugs already are.

“Your body will re-sculpt itself to sheer perfection, the perfect balance of fat and lean, toned muscle.

“And then your clit will pulse and swell and grow and then transform into a long, thick, hard dick like this one,” she said, teeth gritted, hand moving up and down in rising tempo.  “And you’ll be obsessed with it… 

“With how good it feels every time all of the hot, creamy, sticky semen comes squirting out…”

Tara was panting now, slamming her fist up and down, staring at Taylor’s beautiful face, contorted with lust, sweat dripping down.  How badly she wanted to cum all over her face…

“I’m going to leave it up to you, though,” she groaned.  “You can decide if you want it…  but you’re going to have to decide soon…  because I’m going to blow my fucking load soon…”

Her fist was a blur now, jacking herself off furiously, strands of precum spattering the floor.

“You choose…  if you want to be a nasty cockwhore, just like us...”

As Taylor bounced up and down helplessly, getting rammed hard by Reagan and Madison, her glazed eyes keep travelling back and forth between Tara’s face and her massive cock, pre-cum welling up from the tip in a steady stream, her mouth slightly parted, a slight crease in her brow as she attempted to overcome the lust and alcohol fogging her mind.

“Oh fuck…  oh fuck,” Tara choked through clenched teeth.  “I can’t hold it back…

She felt the pressure building up, ready to explode.

“If you want it… it’s now or never…”

Breathing hard, Taylor’s mouth opened and closed wordlessly and then with a strangled cry of her own, she leaned forward and took Tara’s cock in her mouth, sucking hard, just as Tara erupted.

“Nnnggggghhoohhhhhhh,” Tara moaned gracelessly, grabbing handfuls of Taylor’s hair, holding her tightly to her crotch as her dick pulsed and squirted out jet after jet of cum, the pleasure of her orgasm perversely magnified by the knowledge that Taylor chose to do it, that she was too much of a horny slut to resist, even while fully aware of what was going to happen as a result. 

Taylor’s eyes rolled in the back of her head as she swallowed mouthful after mouthful, the excess spilling out of the corners of her mouth, dripping down her delicate chin, her body thrashing uncontrollably as she climaxed powerfully, squeezing Madison’s and Reagan’s cocks buried inside of her.

Tara pumped her hips as the last spasms of her cock began to subside, using Taylor roughly, fucking her mouth, compulsively squirting the last of her jizz as deeply down her throat as possible.

“Fuck,” Tara groaned, letting her cock slide out of Taylor’s limp jaw.  She couldn’t remember getting off that hard before ever, and her erection was already softening.  But just then, the transformation began, and she felt the blood surge back, her dick growing instantly hard again.

Taylor has just begun to come down from her own huge orgasm when the effects hit her, and she began to cum again as her body changed.  Her already fit body barely changed except for her bust, which expanded from its already well endowed size to nearly obscene proportions. 

Reagan and Madison were already near their peaks as well, and it all seemed to coincide at the same time; Reagan, seeing Taylor’s mammoth tits expanding in her face, excitedly began spurting her load into Taylor’s twitching, gushing pussy, her back arched off the ground, screaming in ecstasy.  And then Taylor’s body, wracked by spasms, suddenly went rigid, and she gave a keening cry as her clit expanded and then her new impressive cock jutted out with a wet gush.  

Madison immediately reached around and grabbed it, and she and Taylor seemed to cum at the same moment, both calling out, Madison nearly doubled over on top of Taylor, humping wildly, unloading into Taylor’s ass, and Taylor’s cock squirted again and again, Madison’s fist rubbing it up and down, milking it, covering Reagan in Taylor’s seed.

Madison fell backwards, panting hard.  Unsupported, Taylor simply slumped over to the side in a heap, eyes open, unblinking, catatonic, oblivious to the world.  Reagan lay motionless on her back, chest heaving, licking her lips.

In spite of knowing that this was going to happen, Tara was still nonetheless in disbelief.  Looking at the three of them, Reagan, Madison, and Taylor; ”The Presidents”, her old enemies, laying on the floor, in various states of undress in their slutty outfits, their perfect, sweaty, toned bodies, huge, heaving tits, shining, sticky, massive cocks dripping, Tara couldn’t believe how much things had changed in such a short time.  

Her own erection was stiff as a rock, burning, demanding attention, and she continued stroking it absently as it continuously drooled from its head.

“Goddamit, “ Madison groaned, sitting up.  “That was so fucking unbelievably hot…”  She crawled past Taylor, over to Reagan, and Tara could not help but see her big dick, still hard, bobbing between her legs.  Always the horny slut... she still wants more, Tara thought.

“Look at you, Reagan,” Madison said, placing a hand on either side of Reagan’s head, suspending herself above her, their tits rubbing together despite that due to their enormous size.  “Always getting jizzed on like a nasty slut.

“Look, you’re getting Taylor’s cum all over my nipples.”  It was true.

“Now, it’s all over your face too, “ Reagan retorted, pulling Madison down on top of her with a wicked smirk, making out heavily.  Moments later, they were bucking on the floor, Madison plowing in and out of Reagan’s pussy while she squirmed, rubbing her cock ineffectually against Madison’s flat stomach. 

Tara turned her gaze to Taylor, lying on her side, blonde hair damp and splayed on the carpet, cum leaking out of her pussy and ass, dripping from her luscious full mouth.  Her animal print top was still pushed up over her gigantic tits, the bra circling her waist.  Her leather pants were bunched around one ankle.  And her black panties were still firmly in place, pushed to the side to accommodate the enormous girth of her new large cock, still semi-rigid, leaking.

God, this bitch is hot, Tara thought, her cock aching.  This fucking bitch, who sabotaged her experiment, derailed all of her hard work, without a second thought, just for spite.   Who hated her for really no reason at all.  Who probably still hated her right now.  Who made her life complete hell.  

And all I want to do is screw her brains out.

She pushed Taylor over, rolling her onto her back.  “Hmmmm…?” Taylor murmured fuzzily, blinking slowly.  

Tara would savor this moment.  Use her anyway she pleased.  Tonight was just the beginning. Her cock throbbed with all of the possibilities.  She slowly spread Taylor’s legs, taking the time to pull the bunched pants off of her ankle and toss them to the side.

Then she hooked each of Taylor’s legs over her shoulders and starting at the ankles, kissed and licked a trail slowly upwards.  Taylor made some small incoherent sound, but otherwise lay motionless.  It was only when Tara’s wet mouth came up to her thighs that she began to stir, moaning softly, hips twitching slightly.  

Holding Taylor’s ankles, she spread her legs high in the air, taking a moment to admire the dirty hotness of Reagan and Madison’s semen flowing out from Taylor’s blonde pussy and tight ass.  And then she was lapping at the hot slit, Reagan’s hot cum on her tongue.  Taylor groaned, and Tara could see her cock, just above her own probing tongue, begin to twitch and pulse.  

Tara lost herself then, making animal noises of lust as she excitedly ate out Taylor’s pussy, licking, tasting, fucking Taylor with her tongue.  Taylor was slowing gaining awareness, moaning and beginning to writhe more and more.

It was only when Tara pushed Taylor’s legs nearly to her shoulders, raising her ass off the ground so that Taylor was practically folded in half, resting only on her shoulder blades, that Taylor seemed to drunkenly rouse.  

“...the… fuck… are you doing..?”

Tara’s only reply was to lick her asshole, rimming it, Taylor moaned loudly, and then she cried out when Tara thrust her tongue deep inside, enthusiastically lapping up Madison’s cum now.  

Tara could see Taylor was getting off on having her ass tongued, but Taylor’s eyes were wide now, fixed on her new cock back to full erection now, desperate for stimulation.  It was jutting from Taylor’s crotch, inverted in the air, nestled between her own huge tits, the head pointed down toward her face, only inches away due to its prodigious length.

“Oh god,” Taylor whimpered, panting, still slurring slightly.  “What…  I…  what did you…  do to me..?”

From on top, looking down, Tara had the perfect vantage point of everything.  With the backs of Taylor’s thighs pressed up against Tara’s shoulders, every time she leaned forward to lap at Taylor’s asshole, it would cause her hips to bounce, bringing Taylor’s cock ever closer to her own mouth.  As Tara steadily thrust her tongue in and out of Taylor’s ass, she could see Taylor’s dick began leak precum, dripping onto her own face.

Taylor was transfixed, blue eyes wide open, full lips parted slightly, letting out a series of sexy, breathless moans.  Tara could see the conflict and confusion on her intoxicated, aroused face, as her own cock bobbed tantalizingly in front of her while she squirmed at the intensity of the pleasure of Tara’s mouth on her rear. 

“I…  hunnnh…  ohhhh…”

Tara was deliberately leaning on Taylor’s legs now, viciously pushing her weight onto them, folding Taylor further in half, bringing her cock ever closer, each time she moved in, licking, panting.

She’s going to do it, Tara thought, her own cock aching in anticipation.  She’s going to fucking do it…

Taylor was whimpering in pleasure and needful longing and resistance, when Tara leaned down extra hard, and this time Taylor’s cock actually brushed up against her own plump lips, a slimy strand of precum trailing from its swollen head.

“Nnnuhh!” Taylor half exclaimed, half groaned.

Come on, do it, Tara willed silently, sticking her tongue deep into Taylor’s anus.  Do it.  Do it, you whore. 

The next time Taylor’s cock bobbed down again, the tip of it again pressing against Taylor’s mouth, Tara saw her lips close lightly, and then as the glans drew back, Taylor’s head lifted off the ground slightly, trying to follow it.

Then as her dick approached again, Taylor gave it a kiss, her tongue sticking out as it receded, licking the leaking slit of her swollen cockhead, another wordless whimper of protest and maddening desire.

Oh, holy fuck, Tara thought incredulously.  She’s going to do it…  Oh, I can’t fucking believe it…

Tara bore her weight down, transfixed, and this time Taylor lifted her head off the ground to meet her own cock, taking it fully into mouth, her eyes rolling back as she did so.

“Uuunnmmmm,” Taylor groaned, muffled around her own thick shaft filling her mouth.  She sucked hard, wrapping her lips around herself, tongue swirling over the tip, blowing herself as her ankles hung over her head, bouncing up and down.  

“Mmmmm…  mmmmmmph…  mmmmm…”

Taylor self sucked herself off with complete abandon of any self consciousness, obsessed only with the all encompassing sensation of having her own cock in her mouth, breathing noisily through her nose, the lust her new body demanded too powerful to resist.

Tara thought she would literally explode if she didn’t do something in the next second, and she immediately sat upright, still leaning on Taylor’s legs and lined her own cock up with Taylor’s ass, soaking with drool and cum.  Tara plunged herself inside immediately without preamble.

“Mmmmmpph!  Mmmmmphhh!  Mmmmmmpph!”  Taylor’s sky blue eyes squinted with pleasure as Tara slammed in and out of her rear.  Every thrust drove Taylor’s hips down and her hard dick deeper down her own throat.

“Ahhhh fuck,” Tara snarled, legs splayed out wide behind herself, tossing her hips wildly, humping Taylor’s ass relentlessly with frenzied animal lust, pumping in and out.  She felt her cock growing rigid, turgid already as she was so hot and horny watching Taylor suck herself off.

Taylor had her hands on her enormous tits now, pushing them together as she furiously rubbed her own cock between them, sliding up and down as she sloppily fucked her own wet mouth.

“Mmmmmppphh!  MMMMMMPPPHH!!!  MMMPPPPHHH!”  Taylor was moaning around the mouthful of her tool with a new urgency, her eyes growing wide with shock and anticipation and Tara knew she was on the brink herself.

Tara felt the pressure welling up in her head, threatening to explode, and she held back as long as she could, until with a series of quick, involuntary thrusts, the cum came gushing out, squirting into Taylor’s ass.  Feeling the hot semen fill her rear, Taylor completely lost it and came too in her own mouth.

“Ummmmmmm!  Ummmmm!  Ummmmmmmmnnhhh..!”  

Taylor’s hips gave a series of erratic thrusts as her cheeks puffed out, her seed filling her mouth, her cock twitching and pulsing as she compulsively sucked herself and fucked her own mouth simultaneously.  Tara saw her throat working, swallowing her own load as she pumped herself, semen dribbling out of the corners.  

Taylor, finally letting her cock spring free,  gasped for air just as it gave a few last spurts, splashing her own face.

Tara leaned over, kissing Taylor full on, sticking her tongue into Taylor’s mouth, smearing her cum between their faces as she starting fucking Taylor’s ass again with renewed vigor.  She hadn’t cum enough, not yet, not after all of this depraved, sick, filthy hotness she had witnessed.

Tara slammed in and out, her own hot sticky jizz coating her shaft, smearing all over her crotch as they grinded up against each other.  Taylor’s cock was still hard too, bouncing back and forth in the air, shining wet with her own saliva, drooling onto her beautiful, sweaty face.

Tara looked over at Madison and Reagan, on the floor a little way off, wrapped up in themselves, still rutting ferociously as well.  Madison was still on top, but now it was Reagan who had her cock in Madison’s pussy, feeling up her big tits as Madison rode her, writhing sinuously back and forth, while beating herself off.

Taylor, coming back down from her climax, seemed to be regaining some sanity, her eyes looking more focused, a stormy expression growing on her cum-spattered face.

“Fucking bitch..!”  Taylor snarled, while  still folded in half, passively getting rammed in the ass.  “You sick, disgusting fuck..!”

Her outrage and awareness only made Tara hotter, knowing that Taylor was too horny to stop regardless.  Tara grunted noisily with each thrust, savoring the pleasure of Taylor’s tight ass squeezing her cock, the feel of Taylor’s burning, sweaty skin on her own, how hot and slutty Taylor looked, her pretty bitchy face covered in her own semen, panting, the perverted, nasty sexiness of the way Taylor’s thick cock looked bobbing between her own huge tits, her nipples erect and pointed.  Tara felt the climax rising inside of herself and she increased the pace, eager to get herself off again.

“Look what you did to me…”  Taylor spat through gritted teeth, her face contorted with rage and lust.  “Look what you fucking did..!”

She grabbed her own cock bouncing in front of her face, stroking herself roughly, obeying her body’s wanton desires without question, reduced to nothing but a pleasure hungry bitch in heat.  

“Sick, perverted slut…”  Taylor panted, stroking herself ceaselessly.  “Fucking my ass with your filthy, disgusting cock…”

Taylor’s fury served only to feed her cock’s perverse appetite, and it excited Tara even more as she watched Taylor angrily rubbing herself with hard, frantic strokes, and she wasn’t able to control herself for a moment longer.

“Oh fuck, nnnnnngh!!” Tara groaned as her rock hard cock throbbed then spewed another load of hot emission.  “Nnnnngh!  Nnnngh!  Nnnnngh!”

The cum filled Taylor’s ass once more and came squeezing out around Tara’s thick shaft as it continued pumping in never ending spurts.  Taylor’s ice blue eyes went wide.

“OH, you fucking whore--”

Taylor, triggered again by the burning semen overflowing her asshole, came again too, head turned to the side as she jacked herself off, messily ejaculating all over her own face.  “Uhhhhhh… uhhhhhhh… uhhhhhhh…”

“Goddamit,” Tara squealed out, her cock still spurting.  She didn’t think she could take anymore of this ecstasy, but seeing Taylor nut all over herself was just so twisted and nasty that Tara couldn’t just stop cumming and cumming, intolerable pleasure pulsing with every squirt.

The last thing Tara remembered was pulling out of Taylor’s ass, her whole mid section covered in semen, her cock receding immediately until nothing remained but her own blonde, sticky, soaking snatch, and then she passed out on the floor.