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And I moaned low in my throat, my mouth going dry, a flush spreading across my chest again, spiraling, spinning out of control until it centered in my cunt, that poor used and abused hot box. Because I’d already taken two men there, let Karl and Kristian run their stiff shafts deep. Was I really ready for a third? A third fifteen incher, one that would show no mercy?
But as Kato came closer to me, my pussy began lubing again, the steady ooze between my legs becoming a stream, the tension in my cunt stirring, building like a force of nature. Because yes, I loved it with these men, they’d released my inner slut, the one that took off her clothes and let men touch her every which way from every which angle, parting my legs, showing off my cunt, my ass available for all.
And the old Tina? Well, she was still there. After all, I was still had to put on some semblance of a good girl to the public, that I was a quality lady trying to catch a prince. It’s just that I’d already met him, welcoming him into my kitty … along with two others.
And it was Kato’s turn now. In a flash, big arms hoisted me up, flipping me around so that I was perched on all fours, squealing at the manhandling.
“Oof!” I squeaked as the big hands lifted my butt up and pushed my head down simultaneously, breasts plastered to the thin mattress.
“Shh baby,” he ground out. “I want your ass facing heaven so that my cum stays in you, letting gravity do its work. I never want to see my seed leaking out, I don’t waste.”
And oh god, I flushed hotly, my cunt quivering at the implication, a twinge going off deep inside. Because I was already filled with Kristian and Karl’s hot cream, we hadn’t used any protection, it hadn’t even crossed my mind. I gasped, my cunt involuntarily clenching tight, suddenly aware of how fertile I was, trying to remember where I was in my cycle. Had I had my period two weeks ago? Three weeks? Oh shit, my head spun even as my body prepared itself for a third man, the lube running hotly between my legs.
Because I couldn’t stop, not now, not so close to doing three. So I made the best of it, craning my head back and looking at the big man over the curve of my shoulder, eyes wide.
“But you’ll pull out, right?” I asked breathlessly, “When the time comes, you’ll pull out?”
Kato didn’t bother to answer, instead lining himself up with my back seam and pressing into my pussy, that sore, achy flesh welcoming him despite the fact that it had just been pounded twice, taken by two massive shafts.
“Ah fuck you’re tight,” he groaned, eyes closed. “Fuck, you should be loose after taking two but you’re still tight,” he rasped while easing further into my tight channel.
And the only answer was my resulting squeal and the chuckles of the two men watching, Karl and Kristian’s dicks in their hands as Kato took his turn using me. I was their fuckdoll now and I loved every second of it, wiggling my butt, spreading my legs wider for easier access.
And the big man sank deeper inside, his penis banging against my cervix on each stroke, making me moan, shivers running down my spine, centering in my dainty bulb.
“Fuck,” Kato rasped, running his pole into my body again and again, “I can feel the cum sloshing inside you, you little slut.” And I loved it. I loved being their fuckslut, my body a receptacle for their hot, steamy jizz. But I hadn’t gotten an answer yet.
“Kato,” I panted as I buried my face in the mattress, my curvy body shaking as I was pounded from behind. “You’ll pull out right?” I gasped again, lifting my head for a moment, twisting to meet his eyes over my shoulder. “When the time comes, you’ll pull out, right?”
And this time Kato answered, buried to the hilt in my puss, his big hands gripping my hips as he continued the slow pound.
“Never,” he rasped, his eyes glued to my mine, my breasts quivering and vulnerable, golden flanks bare as I sighed and bucked under his big form. “I never pull out,” he roared.
And with that, he thrust in deep once more, sperm squelching into my pussy, coating the tops of his thighs, his balls, dripping off my labia, there was so much at this point. And I couldn’t take it. The knowledge that Kato was going to come in me, wanted to come in me, damn the consequences, was a shot of electricity straight to my cunt and I came right there, my puss clamping down on him, my snatch clutching and seizing like an animal gone wild.
“Oh yeah,” he breathed, leaning over my back as his dick pumped faster, “Milk me,” he groaned out, and with that, another massive geyser of sperm released inside, joining the other two deposits, the creamy white jetting in rope after rope of virile goodness, coating my fertile fields with steamy seed. I screamed then, a full-on shriek of lust, agony, and pleasure mixed into one, the knowledge that I’d just had the filthiest, dirtiest encounter of my life branded on my brain as my boobs quivered and my cunt shook, the top of my head ready to blow off.
And after eons of unending pleasure, the waves rolling over me, making me seize, shake, shimmer and jiggle, with only Kato’s big dick pinning me to reality, I collapsed, sated, jism from three men leaking out of my hole.
Kato pulled out immediately, positioning my legs just so, admiring my ass perched in the air, quivering, steamy, open, my snatch filled with man cream.
“Mmm-mmm,” he ground out appreciatively, dick still dripping. “Beautiful.” And with that he pushed a big finger into my cunt, scooping the white back into my hole, massaging it into my pussy folds, guiding it up my channel.
And I creamed again immediately, shivering at the deep finger fuck. Because I loved it all … loved taking three, the triple domination exactly what I wanted, what I needed, and what I craved.
KARL
Life has taken a turn for the crazy. And I mean crazy because my twin and I have never shared a woman with another man before. Sure, we share women between ourselves all the time, but that’s different, we’re used to it, that’s the norm for us. But a third guy in our fraternity? Weird, it was just fucking weird to get down and dirty with another dude there, running his dick into all the same hot spaces, caressing all the same gorgeous folds.
But it made Tina happy, the way Kristian touched her, the way he lightly tapped her anus while stroking in and out of her pussy.
“Kris!” she’d sigh, throwing her head back, boobs bouncing in the air as she jounced on his cock. “Ohhh, feels good, run that heavy fuckpole in,” she’d moan. And the big man was only too happy, giving her the deep pound, jetting rope after rope of thick, sticky cum into her nubile body.
Because none of us have been using protection. I don’t know what the fuck has come over us, but we’ve been taking Tina bareback again and again, and she never says no. Sure there was that first time with Kato when she’d begged him to pull out, but Kato’s the wrong guy for that.
“I never pull out,” he’d ground out, his brows lowered. “Never.”
And we’ve been doing it again and again, filling her to the brim with our mixed cream, the little girl bathed in our seed day in and day out. But the craziest part about this all is that somehow my twin and I have lost our hatred for Kristian. We came to St. Venetia with a plan of attack, a strategy to dethrone the King, unseat the Crown Prince, bring all sorts of shit down on their house, despair, destruction, financial ruin. But Kristian … he seems to be an okay dude.
