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Nutblast
By K. Alarus (2000 address defunct)
***
An alternate universe where boys are trained in tantric
sex where they learn to concentrate, hold, and
replenish their vital essence. That extensive training
enables them to substantially recover from an
especially vicious bout of cock draining. Knowing this,
their mom's take full advantage of their services from
an early age. (F-dom/mMf, ped, inc)
***
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* BOOK ONE *
************
Horns blared and sirens wailed. Vehicles straddled the
curb at odd angles. Multiple collisions clogged the
main street. Dazed pedestrians staggered dumbstruck
down the sidewalks. Here and there an elderly man lay
collapsed on the ground, clutching at his chest. Medics
and police scurried quickly about the chaotic scene.
In the middle of the day, an unthinkably brazen display
had just crippled downtown Pleasanton. The culprits
were three scantily clad, coldly deliberate young
women.
Early eyewitness statements collected by police begin
to fill in the details.
"My God! The things they did! It was darn near the
death of me!" wheezed an elderly man.
"Damned filthy sluts - all of them. Totally shameless!"
cursed a middle-aged woman.
"I guess I just lost control of the car, but I couldn't
help it!" stammered one eighteen year-old.
"And to think that children were involved! Those
hussies ought to be locked up!" railed a 30-ish shrew.
"You'd better believe I was turned on. But at least I
wasn't beating my meat like Charlie, oops, I mean, like
some of those other guys!" croaked a local businessman.
"Wow! I'd never have the nerve to do that in public!"
gushed a young aspiring topless dancer.
"Yeah, the moms were pretty gross, but what about the
schlongs on those cute guys!" swooned a teenaged girl
to her friend. One old guy, in particular, proved to be
an especially "useful" witness.
Old weird Harry's police report follows.
"Three stone-fox sluts all dressed alike, huge tits
literally bursting out of their of tiny white crops,
strutted down Main Street like they owned it. Their
buttercream leather miniskirts with those beautiful
bare legs in ivory fuck-me pumps definitely got a rise
out of me. Damn, those skirts were so short you could
see their pretty shaved pussies peek out as they
walked. They certainly weren't wearing underwear!"
Behind each juicy cunt trails a hapless and painfully
uncomfortable young boy. My guess is that the boys,
around 13 or 14 years old, were their sons. Well, the
major reason for the boys' discomfort is the fact that
each is sporting a phenomenal boner, every one over 9
inches! Their swollen cocks extend the full length of
the legs of their tight cotton shorts. The poor little
guys are so aroused that they are in virtual agony with
the need to stroke their meat. [I know I wanted to
stroke mine.] And they would have done so were their
hands not securely tied behind their backs.
"Next thing I know is that the shameless sirens are
slowly bending over, in unison, just as if they'd
choreographed it. My word! I'll never forget those
awesome heart-shaped asses and smooth-shaved pouting
pubes, so nastily exposed to the whole world! As they
paraded their luscious dripping-wet goodies in full
view and within nose hairs of their sexually
superheated young charges, you could tell by the boys'
drop-jawed, glazed-over gazes that they were well past
the point of no return. As was everybody else!" As
Harry continues, the two male cops taking his statement
nervously adjust their trousers.
"As the sluts remain bent over, they gently insert two
fingers up to the second joint and begin to slowly,
deliberately, and methodically massage the swollen
cracks of their now dripping cunts. You could tell by
the copious love juice streaming down their silky
bronzed thighs, that the bitches themselves were pretty
turned on by their nasty little show.
"To make matters worse, the bimbos' titanic tits
suddenly explode out of the tight flimsy crops. With
their gorgeous tits hanging like ripe honeydews, the
three stacked vixens utter a sultry 'oops', while
displaying a sly little smile. They knew full well the
devastating effect this display was having on their
boys. Naturally, all hell breaks loose. The ensuing
commotion is what you now see."
Harry tries to suppress a chuckle as the two officers,
now showing visible discomfort, hobble stiffly to their
patrol car. As other witnesses are questioned, the
following (unofficial) account emerges.
The little scene so shamelessly staged by the three
nasty suspects was so overtly brazen that not a single
male could resist the urge to brutally spank his
monkey. Several women as well were discovered
indiscreetly fingering themselves to climax. Within
minutes, gooey jets of scalding cum were arcing and
spurting everywhere.
Thick bolts on molten spunk streamed down windshields,
walls, and plate glass windows. The pungent,
unmistakable aroma of boiled semen permeated the very
air. Most came so explosively that the blinding force
of their unavoidable climaxes made them dizzy and
unsteady. Mercifully, the precaution of tying the young
boys' hands behind their backs probably saved them from
ferociously jerking themselves to heart-stopping
climaxes. This did indeed befall several elderly and
middle-aged men assaulted by this erotically vicious
display. How hyper-aroused those poor little fuckers
must have been! But eventually, even they reached the
limits of their stellar self-control.
As the three deliberate dick-destroyers slowly
straightened up, they turned to inspect the devastating
results of their slut's work on the captive boys. It
didn't help that the three moms took their sweet time
shamelessly adjusting their tiny crop tops and obscene
excuses for skirts. In the process they repeatedly
smashed their exposed asses into the boys' painful
erections. Unable to hold back any longer, the boy's
unleashed simultaneous cries of pent-up release. The
boys blasted so much thick steaming spunk down the legs
of their shorts that they collapsed from the blazing
intensity of their mercilessly deferred climaxes.
Ironically, rather than expressing pride at their sons'
[actually adopted sons] obvious display of self-
control, the slut vixens loudly berated them. The moms
expressed visible upset over the public "humiliation"
each had suffered because her son couldn't hold his
stuffing. [Yet after witnessing all that, what mortal
man could have!] Each promised her still groggy son
that he would be severely punished once they returned
home. All the while, their luscious exposed breasts
jiggled fiercely in the boys flushed faces. Indignantly
the women tried to pull down their obscenely brief
skirts in a hopeless attempt to cover their private
parts. Then they quickly departed down a side street,
towing their downcast sons behind them.
The (unofficial) police account ends at this point.
The women return immediately to the estate that they
all shared. The three buxom beauties had grown up
together as best friends in the same small California
town. All had gotten married in their late teens to
virile, athletic, promising young men. Though highly
sexed, each woman sadly discovered that she could not
get pregnant, no matter how much intercourse she'd had.
This turned out to be a mixed blessing. Disappointed
but ever hopeful, each woman proceeded to use every
erotic trick imaginable (as well as a few unthinkable
ones) to milk as much semen as she could from her
hapless husband in a fervent hope of getting pregnant.
Unfortunately, their insatiable antics had just the
opposite effect. Each ended up hyper-fucking her
financially successful husband into an early grave.
Several years later, after an endless stream of
erotically torrid but meaningless affairs, the three
agreed to pool their resources (and insurance money)
and buy a small estate just outside of Silicon Valley.
Still in their twenties and wanting families, the women
had decided upon adoption. Each adopted a 3-year old
orphan boy. That was ten years ago.
Secretly, the moms (Terry, Toni, and Tracy) were quite
proud of how long their boys (Timmy, John, and Robert)
had actually held out. Especially considering how
shamelessly and ferociously every other male had
whipped his meat in public. Of course, not one of them
would admit this to her son.
Back home, the first part of the boys' "punishment" is
to strip naked and lay on their backs. Their hands are
firmly secured to their sides. This done, the obscenely
attired moms proceed to feverishly grind their scalding
cunts into the helpless boys' faces. For several
minutes, the sluts wiggle nastily against the boys'
faces and cocks to thoroughly stimulate their own
juices before commanding their sex slaves to lick them
to no less than three climaxes each. Naturally, this
merciless grinding rapidly returns the iron to the boys
stiffening cocks.
For the next course, the sluts secure their now rock-
hard little fuckers to tilting leather-covered tables
with special supports that force their monstrous
members to stand straight out. Hands still tied to
prevent "premature" coition, the moms cue up a special
homemade video to occupy their sons while they change
into something more "comfortable". The video is a
specially edited version of the trio's nastiest sexual
performances brutally fucking the brains out of several
young studs from nearby towns. This video is so
explicitly extreme that, even if commercially
available, it would be banned from sale in the U.S. and
most of Europe. Needless to say, it is quite effective
at holding the boys' attention. Were it not for the
years of coital control so rigorously imposed by their
adopted mothers, none of the boys would have lasted
through even the first ten minutes of the film. Every
other male who had been allowed to see this video had
violently yanked himself raw after just the first two
scenes.
***
In the opening scene alone, the unthinkable things that
the slut-moms do with their tits, mouths, and pussies
(and some unusual toys) to a trio of 18-year old high
school studs drain nearly a half-pint of spunk from
them.
The overmatched studs had had no idea what would be in
store for them when they'd accepted an invitation to a
"private" party hosted by the three thirty-something
cock-teases. "Man, those sluts are really asking for
it!" the young fuckers smirked. The lads lustily
recalled how salaciously the tarts' sumptuous tits had
stretched their flimsy crop tops and how nastily their
jiggling asses hung out of the super-brief denim
cutoffs they called themselves wearing. The cocky
bastards had figured that they'd brutally fuck these
"desperate old hoes" to take the edge off, then rudely
dump them to resume their normal ritual - cruising for
the "real" thing... fresh young twat. How shocked the
guys were to discover just how easily they'd be subdued
by the superbly conditioned, black-belted vixens.
Dressed alike in skin tight black leather dresses so
obscenely short that their firm round asses hung
completely out, the three moms were clearly ready for
action. Deeply scooped as well, the dresses just barely
kept the women's monster melons from bursting free.
Even so, their juicy tit mounds jiggled tantalizingly
as the women teasingly pranced in front of their young
guests. Whenever they bent over it was quite apparent
that none was wearing underwear. The young studs were
clearly impressed. The way they ran their fists along
the healthy bulges in their trousers and the cocky
expressions on the guys' faces were clear evidence that
extended foreplay was the last thing on their mind.
"Come here baby, I know you want some of this. Daddy
promises to ream you real good!" Mickey, a stocky
blonde bragged as he thrust his hips forward in a mock
fucking motion. His thick 8" cock was standing almost
straight out. Not planning to waste even a moment, he'd
already stripped down to his boxers.
With hails of "Yeah baby!" and "Let me do you!" his two
pals quickly followed suit.
"But boys, you just got here. Why don't you unwind
first before we... get busy," Terry, a tall voluptuous
blond cooed. "Besides, a girl likes to get... warmed up
before a strenuous bout of... rough riding," she
teased.
"Yes, have a seat boys and relax. You don't have to
worry - we're definitely gonna show you a good time
you'll never forget" raven-haired Toni added. "When we
get through you'll be so hot that your knees will
buckle, your eyes will roll up, and your precious corks
will pop like rockets."
"Fuck that! We ain't got time for any games!" Mickey
sneered. "I'm all already hot. Only thing I want to do
now is 'bust a hoe'." This elicited some rude chuckles
from his cohorts. All three moms bristled visibly at
these remarks, but the guys were too self-absorbed and
too cocky to notice.
Mickey swaggered up to Terry and grabbed her roughly by
the waist. "Let show you a good time, baby. We're gonna
do the horizontal mamba." Mickey added as he yanked up
the gorgeous blonde's tight leather dress. His eyes
almost popped out at the salacious sight of her
luscious shaved pubes. "Damn mama! For an older broad
you sure are fine." As expected, Mickey's friends
rushed forward to follow his example. Needless to say,
Terry and the others were fighting really hard to hold
back their building rage.
By this time it was crystal clear to the moms that
these assholes were solely interested in getting their
own rocks off. Tracy, the brunette and the oldest of
the three, took the lead. "You know boys, you're right.
Truth is - we've been dying to get fucked by some young
hot studs..." Tracy gave a knowing wink to Terry and
Toni before continuing. "Unfortunately, it won't be
you!"
Without warning, the three vixens drove their knees
viciously into the unprotected groins of their
unwelcome partners. As the guys writhed in pain, the
women used full leg sweeps to drop their rude young
guests to the ground. A few wrist locks, head holds,
and bruised bones later, the three swaggerers weren't
so cocky anymore. In no time at all the enraged moms
had unceremoniously stripped the boys naked and bound
their hands and feet to sturdy wooden chairs. Leather
mouth harnesses are attached prevent the guys from
biting or yelling. Finally they attached some sinister
looking electrical devices to the boys' private parts.
"Let's start the festivities with this!" Tracy
defiantly cried as she rammed a huge ridged dildo up
Mickey's unlubed asshole. She laughed hideously as the
poor bastard yelped in pain. Eagerly Terry and Toni
followed suit with the other two. The fun had just
begun. As is quite clear in the video, the sluts took
exceptional pleasure teasing, humiliating, and
frustrating these hapless fuckers without mercy of any
kind. In particular, the electric dick-stiffeners and
electro-shock blast-blockers that they'd attached were
quite cruelly effective. The sluts repeatedly provoked
the bastards to the brink of violently explosive
climaxes, but refused to let them cum.
"It is quite unnerving to witness the extreme
discomfort induced by an electro-shock blast-blocker.
From the brink of imminent ecstasy the powerful voltage
jolts its recipient to the depths of frustration. His
erection shrivels instantly. The balls recoil and the
semen literally boils in place with no available
outlet. The guy's entire body spasms wildly. Yet
despite his agony, a burning need to climax remains.
"Girls, why don't we do a little lap dance for our
'honored guests'."
Tracy cruelly suggests. "Oh my, guys! Don't we turn you
on anymore?
Well a little electric therapy should take care of
that" she cackled. With the help of the electric dick
stiffeners, the fuckers are instantly rock hard, much
harder than they've ever been before. The women then
deliver a set of dick-searing lap dances that would
smoke a eunuch's wick. Unfortunately, even though their
brains bubble with lust and their balls cry out for
mercy, the poor studs still cannot blow their stacks.
Now, with their sinister electric toys switched to
automatic, the women outdo themselves turning up the
sexual heat on their outclassed guests. Now the guys
are guaranteed to remain hard for he duration of the
festivities. Even if their dicks do momentarily
deflate, the dick-stiffeners will have them hard again
in a few seconds. In next expertly edited segment, the
three vixens impale themselves on the guys' cocks and
ride them in every conceivable position for almost 20
minutes.
The sluts enjoy riding their boy toys so much that
their juices literally splash all over the place. From
their wild screams the women appear to be cumming
continuously. They are. Their powerful cunt muscles
milk the boys' distended cocks so mercilessly that even
the most virile stud would have shot his load several
times over within just the first 5 minutes. Yet, as the
video clearly shows, these poor fuckers are in absolute
agony because it is impossible for them to ejaculate.
Things get worse for the boys when the women slip
synthetic vaginas on the bastards' slimy shafts, and
set them on high speed. The sensations must be
unbearable as their unhappy guests grimace and cry in
shear frustration. With the synthetic vaginas milking
the jerks at top speed, the sexy hostesses knock the
boys' chairs backward, then grind their scalding
pussies into the boy's contorted faces.
For several minutes the sluts ride the boy's faces like
they rode their dicks. By this time the boys are
bucking wildly in their intense frustration. This only
makes the women cum harder, if that were possible.
After a few more minutes, they attach leather strap-ons
shaped like penises to the boys' noses and ride them
for all they're worth. Their cunt cream is running so
freely now that the boys are drowning in cum. Wrapping
up this exceptionally depraved segment, the vixens
finally raise their asses over the boys' faces and
urinate.
What follows that is even more depraved and disgusting.
The details are far too graphic to be provided here.
After an eternity of extreme sexual torture, the poor
fuckers eventually pass out from an overload of erotic
stimulation without any release whatsoever. Their
unconscious bodies still twitch noticeably with
frustrated hyper-arousal. Only then do the sluts
disengage the electrical toys and allow their pathetic
playthings to cum. And cum they do! Blast after blast
of thick sweet cream literally erupts from the
unconscious jerks' pulsing cocks. The sluts greedily
slurp up as much as they can.
"It's a shame that our 'lovers' can't enjoy this", the
sluts chuckle wickedly. The bastards' balls finally
drained, the sluts leave the pathetic fuckers twitching
in their own spunk, their lights still out. [All three
studs required several days of critical care to recover
from that little adventure! And, needless to say, the
humiliation of being discovered and arrested naked,
bound, and covered with crusted semen by a pair of
female police officers was quite unbearable!]
************
* BOOK TWO *
************
The next scene opens with the three slut-moms dirty-
dancing with a trio of hunky college soccer stars. The
skin-tight latex dresses the sluts are wearing are so
obscenely short that their firm tight asses jiggle
freely in the open air. The women mercilessly grind and
wiggle their naked crotches most obscenely against
their eager partners, making the fuckers fully and
painfully erect. Crushing their awesome breasts and
full lips against their quarry as they whisper the
nastiest sex trash into their ears, the sluts can
literally feel the men's cum boiling in their balls.
Without even realizing it, the guys suddenly discover
that their trousers have fallen to their ankles and
their jockey shorts have been cut away. Before the guys
can even complain, the hyper-sexed sluts are deftly
feeding the hunks' formidable cocks into their hungry
dripping snatches. After this brazen little act none of
the studs cares. As if hypnotized, the hunks don't miss
a beat. They proceed to fuck the cock-teasing sluts
like demons, effortlessly lifting them off the ground
as they relentlessly slam the full lengths of their
thick pulsing pistons into the women's tight juicy
twats.
Within just a few minutes the guys climax, dutifully
pulling out and shooting their thick creamy spunk all
over the women's dresses, tits, and faces. Expertly the
sluts drop to drain the guys' still-spewing cocks,
swallowing every remaining drop of cum. Of course,
their experienced ministrations make the fuckers
instantly rock-hard again.
For the next ten minutes the studs proceed to violently
ream the sluts in every upright position imaginable.
Not only do the women survive this savage onslaught;
they actually enjoy it, even egging their "possessed"
lovers to fuck them ever faster and harder. Suddenly,
all at once, dripping in sweat and panting like spent
buffalo, the three studs stiffen, scream, and climax
one final time. And how they climax!
So much spunk blasts out the helpless fuckers, that it
gushes wildly out of the women's stuffed cunts,
spilling down their powerful thighs, leaving large
creamy pools on the polished wooden floor. And the guys
can't stop cumming. After five minutes, their cocks
still pulse and twitch, even after they have long since
emptied their massive ball sacks. Having drained the
poor fucks well beyond empty, the three sluts finally
climb off of their semi-conscious steeds, smooth their
latex micro-dresses, and leave their conquests still
dry-humping in the center of the room.
Several scenes further on find the sluts shamelessly
and repeatedly draining the spunk from an exceptionally
hung 16-year old virgin named Damon. Impossibly, those
scenes are even hotter. Damon's first scene opens with
him naked in a chair, his hands tied behind it, while
the three moms cavort nastily in front of him in deeply
scooped shear nylon bodysuits. The outfits are so
shear, that Damon can see the women's translucent g-
string panties becoming visibly wetter by the minute.
Their lusciously full bosoms jiggle freely, barely
restrained by the tight material.
Damon's 12" erection is already starting to rise to
full mast. After several (expertly edited) minutes of
brutally shameless cock-teasing, the sluts peel off the
obscene garments and remove their soaked panties. Then
they crush them into Damon's nose, indelibly driving
their ripe, pungent, erotic aroma deep into his young
brain. A close-up shows Damon's now fully erect cock
throbbing quite violently. Its swollen pulsing purple
veins are nearly bursting out of the foreskin. Next,
each mom takes her turn performing a steamy, dick-
searing lap-dance on the helpless stud. They bring him
to two mind-shattering climaxes in 20 minutes by
writhing and grinding quite lewdly against him.
Finally, Tracy, grabs hold of his aching but still
stiff manhood and slowly feeds it up her sopping cunt.
At the same time she fries his brain whispering all the
debauched things a nasty slut like her intends to do
with his big fat cock. Nine thick inches of man meat
inside her, Tracy suddenly clenches her cunt muscles
around Damon's donkey dong in an uncontrollable tremor
of climax. Naturally, Damon's superheated cannon
explodes instantly. The shear violence of his orgasm
nearly knocks him unconscious. Letting him recover for
a few minutes, the moms untie Damon in preparation for
the next round of their little cockfest.
The next sequence begins with the youngest mom, raven-
headed Toni, straddling Damon's open mouth with her
dripping cunt. Tracy, the brunette, is astride Damon's
chest facing Toni. The two sluts embrace passionately
while busily stroking and massaging each other's tits
and nipples. As Damon's massive sword rises once again,
blonde Terry drops from a ceiling harness straight onto
his stiff member, impaling herself on its full 12
inches. She climaxes instantly, her screams of ecstasy
rocking the house.
Damon's consequent blast is so violent that Terry lifts
herself several inches up his thick cock to lessen the
impact. Crashing back down a second time, Terry screams
helplessly as another body-racking orgasm explodes
through her. Again Damon climaxes with force, blasting
his hot seed deep into Terry's steaming cunt. Minutes
later, as a groggy Terry slowly pulls herself off of
Damon's semi-limp snake, Toni is already in position,
her cock-hungry mouth ready to stiffen him yet another
time.
Amazingly, after five climaxes in less than 90 minutes
the stud still has spunk left for more. Much, much
later, the camera finds Damon stretched upright, his
feet secured by leather restraints to the floor. Toni
is facing him, astride a narrow horizontally vibrating
saddle. Her powerful legs are wrapped tightly around
Damon's waist. The focus of her lust is unmistakable as
she fiercely milks his monster cock with her superbly
developed cunt muscles. Tracy rides a swinging harness
raised to head height. Her legs are wrapped around
Damon's neck as she mercilessly grinds her wet,
scalding cunt into his face, all the while grunting
every nasty, filthy thing she plans to do to him that
night.
Terry is on all fours atop a padded table, her ass
facing Damon. She is in obvious and total bliss fucking
an enormous double-headed dildo whose other end is
shoved deep up Damon's ass. Fifteen minutes later, when
the fucker finally climaxes again, his painful screams
of release can be heard throughout the entire estate.
His whole body shudders as a stream of thick, creamy
spunk rockets out of his cock with the force of a
geyser. Sensing that the poor fucker is completely
spent, the three sluts wrap up their evening of cock-
draining fun.
Amazingly, Damon survived that initial encounter
(although barely). He even managed to return for
several more cock-killing fuckfests. Ultimately though,
his once vibrant health failing, the poor fuck had to
be permanently committed to hospital. Sadly, Damon
breathed his last three months later. The unreleased
cause of death was total tantric exhaustion (terminal
loss of life force)!
***
By the time their moms return the three boys are in
quite a desperate state of sexual arousal. Each is
consumed by lust so white-hot that his tool could have
drilled through 9 inches of solid ice as if it were
butter.
Each slut struts into the room in high-heeled gold
(fuck-me) pumps wearing a short, tunic of loose gold
chain that exposed every inch of her smooth flawless
skin, skin oiled to perfection. Their incredibly firm
melon-sized tits literally bounce out of the deeply
scooped tunics. As they seductively run their tongues
across their juicy red lips, with their erect nipples
poking nastily through the gold mesh and their
glistening pubes pouting in full arousal below the hems
of the obscene garments, these devastating sluts could
have drained lava from a marble cock!
Cueing up some eerily erotic background music (acquired
at great cost at an occult book store), the moms now
proceed to mercilessly tease their helpless superheated
young charges in the cruelest, most obscene manner
imaginable. Heaven help any of the boys if he cums.
Mercilessly the moms lick and flick their tongues along
the sensitive skin of their sons' twitching torpedoes
while looking them in the eyes with the most salacious
expressions. They lay on top of the boys, smothering
the boys with their tits and massaging their distended
cocks with their powerful silky thighs. Then they
reverse position to jam their sopping pussies into the
boys' faces while sucking away at their twitching
members.
They dismount and force the boys to watch as they shove
frozen bananas up their cunts and furiously work
themselves to climax. Then they jam the slimy desserts
down each other's throats, as if they were sucking
cock. They stuff their cunts with whipped cream and
plop their cream-filled slits on the boys' faces,
finger-feeding them straight from their sloppy twats.
They then have a mini-orgy slurping the cream oozing
from each other's slots.
Next the slut-moms fill warm cantaloupes with honey-
butter and slam them onto the boys' turgid spears,
slowly grinding them around the boy's superheated meat-
sticks. After a few minutes they greedily lick the
sticky mess off of the boys' twitching members, then go
down on them to remove every sticky bit. They pour the
remaining honey butter onto each other's tits and
thoroughly enjoy working themselves into a lather.
The vixens fill each other's cunts to the brim with
warm boiled eggs, then use their cunt muscles to shoot
them all over the boys' bodies, saving the last few to
shoot down the boys' throats. They pour melted
chocolate over their asses and use their fingers to
thoroughly work the syrup into their tight assholes.
Then they drop their gooey asses on the boys' faces to
lick clean.
Finally, the sultry whore-goddesses position themselves
over the crotches of their hyper-aroused charges and
slowly bend over to make sure the sight of their nasty
asses dripping with remnants of chocolate and that of
their sloppy cunts oozing whipped cream leaves the
proper hard impression. Then they impale their slick
dripping twats on the boys' red-hot rods and ride with
wild abandon. Fifteen excruciating minutes of this, the
boys, still reeling from the raw intensity of the
obscene video, have incredibly managed to hold their
seed.
But witnessing their own mothers engaged in such
unconscionably depraved acts sporting such blisteringly
obscene attire has whipped the boys into a fever pitch
of lust and has stretched their stellar control to its
limits. Combined with the potently psycho-erotic effect
of the magic music, the poor lads pass into a state of
lust "hypercosis". This is a level of arousal that
makes even the most accomplished stud shoot molten fire
from his cock. In this state the boys' cocks will
remain rock-hard and their loins will pulse with
electric chi fire for hours.
The shameless slut-moms virtually salivate at the
prospects. Now their little fuckers will be able to
last a good hour before erupting, no matter how
mercilessly they are fucked or provoked. Then what an
explosion that will be! Several ounces of molten chi
will blast from each boy's 10 inch flesh cannon with
the force of a multistage Saturn rocket directly into
his mom's insatiable, overheated cunt! [That will
definitely get their female rocks off and will keep
them young, as well.]
The three vixens go to work mercilessly rubbing,
thrusting, and grinding their hot dripping cunts
against the boys' white-hot rock-stiff rods. The women
expertly apply their talented tits, tongues, and
fingers to fully stimulate every erotic inch of the
boys' pulsing, powerfully muscled bodies. After 15
minutes or so, the sluts teasing antics have gotten
their sons hot enough to fuck like steam locomotives -
virtually non-stop for hours! Now the sluts can free
their gorgeous fuck toys from their restraints. And
about time, too, since each slut's cunt is sopping wet
with lust and in desperate need of a thorough reaming.
The boys will be totally focused fuck machines, potent
and inhumanly virile, yet perfectly keyed to the pulse
of their horny lovers. Their brains and bodies will be
furiously locked into this fuck mode until climax. The
super-sexed moms will enjoy an ecstatic erotic ride
that even the most jaded cum-sluts can only dream
about.
The eventual goal - to induce a shattering crescendo of
carnal combustion in their captive lovers - a climax
among climaxes. The end result should be a terminal
overload in the boys' neural synapses, virtually frying
their brains with a tidal wave of primal unadulterated
hormonal crack as they violently orgasm to exhaustion.
The resulting climax will trigger a violent surge of
precious chi fire from each boy's vital essence. This
torrential influx of vital male life force into a
woman's sexual system at her point of climax is a rare
cosmic ecstasy that sets her very cells ablaze.
Her whole body screams with a radiance and bio-magnetic
power that literally moves mountains and parts clouds.
She feels the divine sensation of cosmically charged
nova energy (the primal blood of the Goddess) surging
through every cell of her body. And the uncontrollable
and unstoppable orgasms last for hours. As the boys'
orgasms become imminent, the sluts finish off their
captive cocks with a devastating flurry of cunt muscle
contractions that would have crippled ordinary men.
This guarantees that the poor bastards are drained to
the very last drop of their vital essence.
Indeed the boys' bodies stiffen and their eyes roll up
out their sockets as torrents of cum and bolts of chi
blast from their hyper-aroused young bodies. Screaming
to heaven, the women enter into an eternity of mind-
shattering ecstasy-filled orgasms as their sons'
collapse into unconsciousness. Several hours later, the
dazed slut-moms groggily compose themselves even as
their bodies still sing with cosmic fire. Despite the
physical toll of hours of non-stop orgasms, the moms
feel surprisingly refreshed.
All the week's stresses and disappointments have been
permanently washed away. These women literally radiate
with bliss, confidence, and power. The three experience
a total contentment that few other women will ever
know. Immensely more alive and aware than ever before,
the three moms now fully understand the awesome power
of the human chi (and its devastating loss when
forcibly ripped from a male's body).
Resolving to be more careful in the future, at least
with their sons, the moms lovingly and gratefully put
their still unconscious young charges to bed for the
critical period of tantric recovery. There had been no
doubt whatsoever that the tantra-trained boys would be
up to their "punishment". The sole question was whether
they would recover quickly enough. Obviously, the moms
couldn't make a habit of this, since their dearly loved
charges would expire before the age of eighteen.
Of all the other studs they'd mega-fucked (although not
like this), only one, Damon, had been able to take his
leave without requiring a stretcher. Of course, their
sons had undergone 10 years of intense tantric training
learning to concentrate, hold, and replenish their
vital essence. That extensive training would enable
them to substantially recover from such an especially
vicious bout of cock drain. Knowing this, the moms felt
that this little ordeal would serve as a stern warning
to the boys to hold their stuffing the next time, no
matter how erotically violent the provocation... at
least until mom gave permission to blow. And even
though the little fuckers had been in hypercosis during
the entire megafuck, the subtle, but profound pain of
deep cellular exhaustion would well remind them of the
"punishment" they had endured.
After three days of tender loving care from their
remorseful mothers, the boys recover sufficiently
enough to return to school.
***
Coming back from school one afternoon, Timmy is stunned
to discover his mother in an especially cock-shocking
beaded mesh micro-dress. Not only was the garment
obscenely brief, but Mom had her exquisitely toned legs
draped over the arm of the chair in such a way that her
pouting pubes were fully and nastily exposed to the
full-on drop-jawed gaze of her helpless son. Terry
could literally feel the potent magnetic bolts of
little Timmy's lust flood the room.
From the glazed look in his eyes Terry knew that all of
her son's synapses were focused on the viciously erotic
nastiness of her brazen sitting position. While she
languidly stretched her legs and wiggled her toes,
Terry could sense Timmy's thick young cock swelling
violently to its full 10 inches. As she got up to
embrace her son, Terry deliberately bent over, spilling
the luscious fullness of her firm round breasts
completely out of the deeply plunging garment. Behind
her, a full-length mirror reflected a devastatingly
cock-draining view of her fully exposed ass and crack
to little Timmy's wholly focused attention.
Mom could now smell the pungent cock cream literally
boiling in her son's massive low-hanging balls. Terry
knew that her little Timmy was already violently
aroused, and she hadn't even begun to seriously tease
him yet. Her cunt was already dripping at the thought
of how impossibly hot she was going to make her son
before allowing him to fuck her brains out and blast
his package deep inside her. And he'd better hold his
juice this time! She simply would not tolerate him
blowing his monster load until she was fully and
completely satisfied.
"Damn that little fucker can really pack a jolt", Terry
giggled, as she recalled the last time she'd provoked
him so violently that he lapsed into sex trance,
uncontrollably power-fucking her to more than a dozen
orgasms before he finally came. Of course she didn't
intend to do that to him too often. But she truly
enjoyed teasing her son well beyond accepted mortal
limits before finally allowing him to fuck the living
bejesus out of her.
"Besides, she loved her little Timmy dearly. Who else
would be able to satisfy her so thoroughly if he were
to breathe his last? Well, there were two other
exceptionally hung 13-year olds that she could "play"
with, if only she could drag them from their own moms.
Wow, what she wouldn't give to have all three of them
to herself! Damn, this musing had really set her cunt
on fire. Well, let the games begin. "Poor Timmy" she
mused, "I really hope you have it in you today!"
He did.
**************
* BOOK THREE *
**************
As a reward for an exceptionally masterful bout of
fucking, Terry gave Timmy a few days off (from her
relentless provocation) to fully enjoy the little
surprise she'd arranged for him. She had invited three
17-year old foxes - Leanne, Vanessa, and Stacy, for
Timmy to play with that day. Terry had actually invited
the girls over to discuss their involvement in a new
adult-oriented internet web-site that she and the other
moms were launching, but she figured her little
distraction wouldn't draw too much protest (Timmy was
quite well-endowed for his age).
Tentatively, the web-site would be named "Twenty-First
Century Hyper Sluts (draining you to the last drop)".
Legally of course, the girls would need to wait until
their 18th birthdays to actually participate online,
but there would be plenty of "training and preparation"
before then.
Each of these exceptionally endowed girls was a breath-
taking knockout in her own right. And each loved to
dress in the sluttiest attire imaginable - attire
shameless and often nasty enough to stiffen to steel
any cock that might behold them. The indelible mental
image of these little sluts with their stunning bodies,
skimpy attire, and viciously teasing antics regularly
drained the fuck out of their single dads. The dads
tried desperately to conceal their "unseemly" arousal,
but the girls knew full well the devastating effect
they'd had on them, even as young as 11.
"Daddy, should I wear these outside?" twelve-year old
Leanne wickedly teases as she pirouettes her budding
breasts and firm young ass for her father in a tight
see-through crop top and the briefest, nastiest cut-off
shorts that she could find. Even at that tender age,
the stunning young fox knows from her daddy's glazed
look and growing bulge that he is very much under her
spell. "Well, it might help it I wore underwear, huh?"
Leanne giggles as she recalls how close her daddy came
to passing out after that comment, especially after she
bent over to show him and stayed that way while she
fussed with the little crotch string.
***
"Darn it Daddy, none of my dresses fit anymore!" twelve
year-old Vanessa wails. The young beauty nearly throws
a fit as she rudely straddles her bed wearing a
mercilessly short dress nearly two sizes too small. The
nasty sitting position hikes the little floral dress
all the way up to her navel in front and past her ass
in back. Every awesome inch of her long, tanned,
shapely legs including her exposed bikini panties and
quite a bit of firm ass cheek are exposed to the
shocked full-on gaze of her distinctly aroused dad.
"No, honey, you look... fine", her dad stammers, trying
his best to ignore his daughter's unintentional cock-
stirring display. Without thinking, the little vixen
pulls her panties aside to playfully rub a tingle in
her juicy young hairless crack. "I really need to go
now", dad suddenly croaks, dashing out of the room with
a giant tent filling his trousers.
Vanessa smiles as she remembers just how wet her
Daddy's unmistakable arousal had made her feel.
***
After school, eleven year-old Stacy cranks up her
favorite music and proceeds to fuck herself senseless
with a huge dildo as she lay on her back with her long
muscular legs spread wide open. Ever since discovering
her clit at age eight, the early-developing beauty has
masturbated almost every day. Several mind-splitting
orgasms later (the girl's had practice) Stacy looks up.
Her dad is standing in the doorway staring at her in
the weirdest way. "Oh my god!" Stacy screams, as she
rushes to cover her well-developed naked body.
Embarrassed and aroused, trying to make his own hasty
exit, her dad smashes into the doorjamb.
Stacy still shakes her head in humorous amazement as
she recalls the monstrous size of her dad's erection,
as he lay semi-conscious on the floor.
The three whore-angels had already made disgusting sex
slaves of most of the older men in their lives. They
also knew full well how ferociously their flagrantly
lewd displays caused the entire male student body at
Pleasant Valley High to savagely beat their meat,
frequently several times a day. The poor fucks barely
had any energy left for studies or sports. Consequently
only the girls' sports teams experienced any league
success.
For the good of the school, Leanne, Vanessa, and Stacy
knew that they really should let up on their shameless
behavior, but they were having way too much fun.
Just the thought of what they'd done to zit-faced Wally
Fuller last month sent the trio into ecstasies of
laughter. Noticing how nervous he got whenever he ran
into them, and how hopelessly he tried to hide his
resulting erections, the three sluts determined to
kidnap and completely unman him. They took him to a
secret place where they could torment him without
interruption. In (and out of) their most dick-
stiffening attire while striking the most obscene poses
imaginable, the girls had mercilessly teased Wally
(doing everything to him except actual sex) through 10
violent and messy climaxes over nearly 4 hours. Limp,
broken, and unconscious, they'd returned him to school
and stuffed him in his locker. The sluts had gotten
themselves so wet and hot by what they'd done that they
knew they needed to be fucked and fucked bad. But who
could give them what they so desperately needed on such
short notice? Their poor dads!
Barely able to contain their desire, the hyper-sexed
girls arrived at their respective homes needing to be
well and thoroughly fucked. The irresistible beauties
were prepared to employ their most obscene cock-
stiffening tricks to snuff any possible paternal
resistance to their need for carnal affection. The
girls needn't have worried. The overwhelmed, "cunt-
whipped" dads were clearly no match for their brazenly
determined daughters.
Leanne had filled out considerably since the first time
she'd paraded her developing body for her daddy 6 years
ago. Now, the cutoffs she was wearing with her high-
heeled leather boots were so obscene that her entire
heart-shaped ass hung out and nearly all of her clean-
shaved pussy was visible. The unbuttoned silk shirt
tied at the waist deliciously framed her fully exposed,
firm, melon-sized tits. Leanne's dad was watching
television when she got home. "Hi Honey!" he greeted as
Leanne burst through the door.
It was only when his darling daughter strutted into the
den to turn the TV off, that daddy noticed just how
cock-shocking her outfit was. Although he'd gotten
somewhat used to the provocative way Leanne typically
dressed, especially for school, her attire tonight was
nasty enough to stiffen him immediately. "Damn, I'm
gonna really need to spank the monkey tonight!" he
smirked to himself as his sex-charged daughter posed
quite nastily in front of the tube, slowly licking her
lips in the most erotic fashion. "Daddy, we need to...
talk," Leanne cooed in a deep sexy voice dripping with
need. "Perhaps you can see the depth of your daughter's
need by how wet she already is" Leanne offered. She
bent completely over and pulled aside the flimsy crotch
string to show daddy how much love juice was already
seeping out of her luscious exposed crack.
"Daddy dear, can you possibly think of any way to ease
my, um... distress?" Leanne cooed as she boldly
approached daddy's chair. "Oh my, you nasty boy! Has
Daddy been dreaming filthy thoughts already?" Leanne
teased after daddy's cock had formed a monstrous tent
in his trousers. "Naughty daddy, how could you even
entertain such crude carnal thoughts about your
innocent little duchess?" Leanne continued, as she
slyly slipped into daddy's lap, smothering his building
erection with her near-naked ass while she draped her
legs over the arm of his chair. At this point, Leanne's
full, sensuous mouth was no more than a few inches away
from her daddy's face. Daddy could feel her infernal
body heat searing every single inch of his skin.
"I'll bet that you'd like to bend me over and fuck the
devil of out of my impudent little pussy, wouldn't you
daddy? Just imagine how delicious it would feel to slip
your hot man meat all the way up your little girl's
tight dripping twat! Think about all that pent-up
desire for your voluptuous little slut's forbidden
goodies driving your cock like a piston deeper and
deeper up her shameless slit!" As she continued, Leanne
could feel her daddy's pulse race and his breath get
very rough. His steel-hard monster twitched so
violently under her sinfully wiggling ass, that it made
her even wetter.
"Well daddy, that just won't do. It's indecent to have
such unseemly thoughts about your little adoring
princess... isn't it? Even though she's viciously
grinding her nasty sopping cunt against your raging
hard-on and crushing her huge delectable bare titties
against your trembling chest. Even as she's about to
slip her teasing tongue down your throat and her devil-
working hands down your cock-stretched trousers, you're
really going to have to stifle your lecherous urge to
viciously defile her virgin petals!" Leanne teased.
Still on his lap, Leanne french-kissed her daddy long
and deeply, literally sucking his breath away. As she
slipped her hot hands down his trouser fronts, she
could feel his fully distended member violently buck at
her touch. "No, daddy, it's quite inappropriate!"
Leanne declared as she pushed herself away from him and
out of his chair. "... unless, perhaps, you're going to
really fuck me senseless!" Leanne exclaimed as she
cunningly dropped the lewd cutoffs to her ankles. "By
the way, daddy, you might want to get out of those
tight clothes."
Leanne had positioned herself on her back, completely
spread-eagled on the lush Persian carpet. Her meaty
cunt lips had flapped wide open, her good-sized clit
was fully erect, and her copious juices were streaming
down her silky thighs. Leanne eagerly awaited her
daddy's inevitable assault. "Well, what are you waiting
for, daddy dear! Impale me on your stiff fat cock! Fuck
the living shit out of me! Pound my pussy raw! And make
sure to empty every last drop from your bulging balls
into my insolent steaming cunt!" That should do it,
Leanne thought to herself.
Leanne's daddy leaped on her like an elephant bull in
heat. He proceeded to fuck her so hard that his balls
ached as they slapped like a steam-powered hammer
against her ass. Daddy fucked his little slut like a
man possessed. Leanne lost count of the myriad orgasms
his vicious pounding ignited. When daddy finally came,
he unleashed such a powerful torrent of thick hot spunk
that she could feel the scalding jet washing away her
cervix. Naturally, this pushed Leanne to the most
powerful climax in a long time. Her whole body shook
with the terrible force of her thunderous orgasm. Her
cells felt like they were on fire. Leanne screamed in
absolute ecstasy for at least 5 minutes, and even then
the raging waves of her orgasm refused to subside.
Damn, daddy had been really horny! After having cum the
first time, merely gazing upon his daughter's
magnificent naked form made him immediately hard again.
The second time daddy came, he pulled out and shot a
hot sticky stream all over his daughter's tits and
face. Two more messy climaxes later, daddy finally
collapsed, fully spent, at his daughter's feet. In the
end, Leanne was covered, head to toe, in her daddy's
thick sweet creamy cum.
She was thoroughly sated and looking rather pleased
with herself. Leanne was quite amazed at how horned her
daddy was on her sexy young body. She never realized
that her daddy had wanted her so badly. Now she had him
wrapped around her finger. Of course, she'd continue
her merciless teasing, but she'd never let daddy fuck
her again. That would diminish her power over him; and
she couldn't allow that. Besides, there was plenty of
fresh virile man meat out there to subdue. Leanne was
fiercely determined to get her fair share.
Vanessa burst through the door of her house in a tiny
mesh micro-dress that left nothing to the imagination.
The hem of the little dress didn't even reach to her
furry pussy. Even without the dick-searing outfit
Vanessa was easily an erotic wonder. Her stunning face
framed by lustrous brunette locks was straight from the
canvas of Raphael, beautiful, full, and dripping with
sex. Her long, luscious, powerfully muscled legs were
amazingly sexy, especially in the indecently tiny
outfits she perpetually wore. Plus they were strong
enough to crush a man's head with ease.
Her beautifully formed feet were fetchingly clad in
wrap-around Athenian sandals. But best of all, her
massive jiggling 38DD tits poured copiously out of the
flimsy mesh garment. Vanessa's daddy just stood
dumbstruck in the middle of the room, helplessly gazing
at his hyper-sexed little girl all the while sporting a
thick 9" erection that nearly burst the zipper on his
trousers. Vanessa was direct and to the point. She
bounded up to her daddy and tongue-kissed him,
mercilessly grinding her voluptuous body into his
raging hard-on for nearly 5 minutes. A lesser man would
have surely creamed his shorts. Then she pulled away to
assume an especially nasty position on the sofa.
Her muscular legs were lewdly spread wide apart in a
full split and her sopping cunt oozed love juice in
full view of her helpless dad. She used both hands to
open up her cunt lips to show daddy just how wet and
ready she really was. Next she motioned to her dazed
daddy to take a closer look. Already, the pungent
fragrance of her lust had put daddy in a deep sex
trance. Vanessa had never seen her daddy so aroused
before. "Daddy, I know you want to do me; so why don't
you viciously fuck your little girl like the shameless
teasing slut she is! You won't get another chance like
this!" Vanessa coaxed in a deep throaty voice.
As many times as Vanessa had left her daddy rock hard
and frustrated over the years by her exceptionally
provocative attire and her merciless teasing, he
instantly heard and obeyed. Much to her glee, Vanessa's
daddy attacked her itching cunt with a vengeance she
had scarcely suspected. With his very first thrust,
Daddy slipped the entire length of his turgid spear all
the way up her tight slippery twat. And he didn't let
up after that. Daddy must have pounded Vanessa's pussy
non-stop for nearly 25 minutes before firing the first
massive load of his hot cream deep into his little
slut's hungry hole.
Vanessa surely figured that her daddy must be spent
after such a violent eruption of cum. Yet, despite his
40 years, daddy was instantly rock hard again. Over the
past 6 years, Vanessa's dad had easily spilled a dozen
gallons of precious seed savagely beating off over his
merciless little cock-tease. Now, his shameful fantasy
miraculously made real, Vanessa's daddy was definitely
making up for lost time. Daddy ended up blasting his
hellish load into Vanessa an unbelievable 5 times
before finally collapsing utterly spent and
unconscious. "Poor daddy get so horny over little ole
me?" Vanessa giggled after her daddy's fifth and final
climax.
Vanessa was exhausted herself, but in a much more
pleasurable way. She'd never climaxed so many times
before in her life, not even with the parish priest
whom she'd single-handedly forced to retire with her
lewd, dick-searing "confessions". His name was Father
Mike. Vanessa's incredibly obscene "confessions" of her
thoroughly depraved exploits with older men in the
neighborhood had left Father Mike in such a superheated
state of arousal that he couldn't possibly refuse her
pleas to "vigorously exorcise" the demons from her
loins.
After only 6 months of the thrice-weekly dick-draining
"confessions" from the precocious 14-year old, the poor
priest had been obliged to leave the Church due to
total physical exhaustion. Vanessa had stopped going to
confession shortly thereafter. The priest who'd
replaced Father Mike wasn't nearly so virile. The
sickening little wanker would cream his confessional
smock at least twice before Vanessa had even completed
her confessions.
Worst of all, the sorry pervert would be contentedly
asleep by the time she had finished. Deriving no
satisfaction at all for her efforts, Vanessa had
finally reported the pathetic jerk-off to his
superiors. Within days, the dishonored priest had been
covertly transferred to another parish. Of course,
those same superiors had ardently pined to play
"confessor" themselves to the legendary little slut who
had terminally drained Father Mike. But they hadn't
dared. Stacy greeted her daddy at the door wearing a
tight blue rayon sweater, red nylon mesh bikini
panties, black cycling shoes, and nothing else.
The skin-tight sweater was pulled up all the way over
her large, smooth, and stunningly firm breasts. The
embroidered bikini panties were translucent enough to
expose most of her trimmed blonde bush. Stacy was quite
simply a stone fox. To begin with, her firm young body
was sin incarnate - narrow waist, flat stomach, full
hips, firm round bubble butt, long curvaceous gently
muscled legs, and, of course, firm full tits forged by
Lucifer himself. Yet, from the neck up, Stacy was
perfected innocence. Her angelic visage was framed by
two long golden braids, pink ribbons tied on the ends.
Her large deep blue eyes, delicate nose, and full
pouting lips in a perfectly oval face could melt the
heart of the meanest miser.
That's particularly why her shameless cock-teasing
antics were that much more shocking. After an extended
and unexpectedly passionate embrace, Stacy's daddy
could tell just how aroused his little girl was. The
dark stain that her thoroughly soaked panties left on
his rapidly filling trouser fronts was clear evidence
of that. Naturally, Stacy knew full well the
devastating effect she was having on her daddy. The
diabolical sexiness of such scanty attire on such an
innocent-looking girl was driving him to distraction.
Daddy had long been under his daughter's spell.
Even at age 3, Stacy's timeless beauty had been
unmistakable. The past five years had been especially
brutal on her daddy, in large part due to the
incredibly sexy yet tasteful attire Stacy had taken to
wearing. Without directly provoking him, Stacy's
naturally erotic style had left daddy's cock rock-hard
many a morning (and afternoon after she'd return from
school).
Stacy calmly unzipped her daddy's trousers to grasp his
throbbing member after having stroked it quite
lovingly. It was that moment when her daddy knew he was
in mortal danger of incest. Of course what Stacy did
next committed him totally. Gazing longingly and deeply
into his eyes, Stacy pulled down her panties and deftly
guided daddy's stiff fat cock straight into her
dripping snatch. The unexpected shock of that brazen
act was nearly enough to make daddy spurt on the spot.
Damn, was his little slut ever wet... and tight!
Finally, the way Stacy's eyes pleaded with him to take
her right then and there pushed daddy well past the
point of no return. Without her having to utter a
single word, Stacy's daddy was rendered spellbound. His
powerful sex drive on automatic, daddy dutifully
carried his little slut princess to bed to viciously
fuck her brains out.
After thoroughly reaming his little girl and unleashing
an unholy load in her tight little cunt, Stacy's dad
was suddenly overcome by a wave of remorse. He tried to
pull away, but Stacy firmly pulled him back on top of
her, saying that it was all okay. She'd been in
desperate need and was overjoyed that her own daddy had
been able to give her relief. Stacy had already
climaxed three times under daddy's feverish
ministrations, but she wasn't nearly done yet. Stacy
motioned for her daddy to roll over. Then she
positioned herself to give him the blowjob of his life.
The way Stacy wrapped her soft warm lips around the tip
of his cock then proceeded to gently stroke it with her
tongue felt like a kiss from heaven. Daddy's girl
really knew what she was doing. Within minutes, daddy's
cock was hard enough to crack stone. Stacy continued
the heavenly blow job for another 10 minutes. Finally
daddy could hold back no longer. Wave after wave of
sweet creamy cum rifled down Stacy's throat, instantly
triggering another monstrous orgasm in her. The amazing
girl swallowed every drop. By this time daddy was well
spent, but Stacy still wasn't finished.
She fellated her daddy to yet another monster erection.
"This time I want you to ream your manhood deep up my
ass, daddy" Stacy sweetly commanded. Man did daddy
comply! The mere thought of penetrating his little
girl's succulent ass made daddy's cock harder that it
had ever been before. After carefully lubricating his
10" pole, daddy slowly eased it into Stacy's incredibly
tight asshole.
The feeling was absolutely incredible, both for father
and daughter. Although it hurt a bit at first, Stacy's
bunghole quickly managed to accommodate the full length
of her daddy's stiff monster. Once inside, daddy
pounded his little girl's ass like it was his last fuck
on earth. It very nearly was. Every single cock stroke
seemed to send Stacy over the edge into ever increasing
waves of pleasure. She was screaming in ecstasy nearly
the entire time. "Oh yes, fuck me harder daddy!" Stacy
yelled when she wasn't screaming.
After 20 minutes of the absolute best fuck of his life,
Stacy's 50-year old daddy blasted his stack for the
last time! And it was a gusher! Daddy's cum flooded
completely out of Stacy's stuffed asshole, running down
her milky muscled thighs in thick creamy rivulets. Like
clockwork, Stacy came at the same time her daddy did.
Her final orgasm literally caused her mind to explode.
Stacy felt like she had reached out to the farthest
corners of in the universe. Every cell in her body
exploded with pure pleasure! Her bio-magnetic vibration
was so potent that the hairs on daddy's chest, legs,
and arms stood straight out. Even the plants in the
room seemed to deepen in color in response to her
momentous climax. It seemed like an eternity had
transpired by the time Stacy's orgasm finally died
down.
Unfortunately, Stacy's involuntary erotic response had
nearly killed her daddy. The entire time, Stacy's
powerful sphincter muscles had clamped daddy's cock in
a deadly meat-crushing embrace. The potent combination
of cosmic pleasure and unearthly pain triggered a small
heart attack in daddy. Immediately realizing what had
happened, Stacy dialed 9-1-1. Even though she'd gotten
herself completely dressed and her daddy partially so
by the time the ambulance arrived, the thick aroma of
their forbidden lust still filled the room.
When questioned, Stacy explained that her father's
lover had been an amateur escort who had fled the scene
when daddy had collapsed with his heart attack. Stacy
had rushed from the other side of the house upon
hearing the bitch scream "Oh shit!" But by the time
Stacy had reached her father, the woman's vehicle was
already pulling away.
That story seemed to satisfy the authorities, although
many troubling questions still remained.
Fortunately it was a minor heart murmur. After
stabilizing treatment in the emergency room, Stacy was
able to bring her daddy back home that night. Once
home, Stacy swore never to do that to her beloved daddy
again. A little teasing every once in a while would be
okay, but any future fucking was definitely out!
As the girls had hoped, their dads had proved virile
enough to douse their desperate need. Unfortunately,
the insatiable teen whore-angels had drained so much
spunk out of their helpless fathers, that each man
needed 2 full days bed rest just to recover. [Needless
to say, the poor dads became permanently "horned" on
their slut-angel daughters, no longer able to deny them
anything.]
Checking on Wally the next morning, the girls
discovered that he had become a hair-trigger cum-
blaster. The indelible memory of what the three sluts
had done to him that night kept wimpy Wally perpetually
erect and on the verge of total eruption. No matter
what he tried - cold showers, ice in his underwear,
doing math in his head, he couldn't coax his perpetual
boner from the edge of climax. Merely seeing any of the
three vixens would push Wally over that edge.
His whole body would tremble uncontrollably as he'd
involuntarily blast torrent after torrent of watery
spunk into his terminally stained trousers. Wally's
eruptions became even more spectacular whenever the
micro-skirted sluts would provoke him by bending over
(without panties, of course) or whispering nasty sexual
taunts in his ear as they laughed uproariously.
The other kids had started calling him Wally Wetspot.
The sluts simply would not let up. By the end of the
day Wally had to be hospitalized for acute systemic
exhaustion. [He also had to be slated for years of
intensive psychotherapy, because he couldn't stop
cumming.] "What a useless, sorry dweeb! ", the girls
chortled in unison.
Despite several other cum-ripping escapades almost as
vicious, the little adventure with Wally (and their
dads) had confirmed for the three just how much sexual
power they wielded over the male half of the species.
So far, not a single male had been even a close match
for their sexual prowess. Like Wally, all had been
conquered in one humiliating way or another. Not even
the high school's star football and soccer players had
escaped the trio's relentless conquest.
And even though they had seduced (and quite easily so)
most of the instructors and administrators at the
school, none of those had fared any better. The girls
were simply too gorgeous, too seductive, too sexually
adept, too well conditioned, too determined, and too
clever for normal men to overcome. Of course, they'd
yet to encounter a formidable sexual force the like of
Timmy or his brothers.
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a
fellow convict in their local prison.
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