Panty Raid: Part 8
Added 2023-04-27 20:51:08 +0000 UTCThe baton is passed from Phoebe to Jenna. As a flushed, wilting Phoebe steps away a horny looking Jenna steps right in with her fresh, firm, and already lubed ‘baton’ at the ready. Ariel, the next in the line, gets up to lube up and wait in behind Jenna ready for when for the instant that it was her turn.
With a cocky grin Jenna slaps my leg. “Flip this fuck boy over.” She says. “I want him doggie.”
Bronx pulls my wet hand from her cooch and Izumi backs away so that I could be turned over. I go along with their direction without fuss. On my knees, my ass high and my shoulders low, I hug tightly onto a pillow.
“Look at this eager slut sisters. What did I tell you about men? Sluts. All of them.”
Whap!
“Hah!” I gasp as a stinging slap strikes my bare ass.
“Shhh.” She spanks me again. “Don’t want to get caught, do we?”
“Hmmm.” I shake my head no.
“He wants this so bad.” Jenna laughs and pinches at my balls. “Say you want it, slut.”
“I w-want it.”
“Good boy!” She rewards me with flick to the nut.
“Nnngh!”
“And don’t you worry frat boy. We’ll make sure you’ll get what you came for.”
“Came for?”
“Panties of course.” Jenna spanks me again. “Hmmm.” Her hand rubs slowly around my bottom. “Bronx. You hit the gym today. Why don’t you fetch yours from the hamper.”
“Ha ha!” Bronx pushes off of me to bound across the room, her thudding footfalls landing heavy as she goes. I watch as she digs through a dirty laundry basket and soon pulls from it a surprisingly frilly pink pair of panties. With a twist and a throw she tosses them to the head sister of the room. Jenna snatches them from out of the air and in a flash she is leaned over at my side staring me eye to eye.
“Here you go, bitch.”
With that Jenna jams the worn panties straight in through the mouth hole of my mask. The sleek, soft underwear were still slightly damp from Bronx’s day and were pungent with bodily odors. Jenna isn’t happy until the whole damn thing has been stuffed inside the mask, completely covering my nose and mouth.
“All that ball sweat and pussy juice. You like that, huh?”
I nod as I take deep inhaling breaths through my nose to take in every nuance of the womanly musk. As if were psychedelic fumes the armoa had my head swirling.
“I thought you might.” She wads up a big ball at my lips. “Open up now.” I open my mouth and she pushes the wadded cloth into my mouth like a gag. It tastes just like it smelled, but a bit saltier.
“Hoh hohhh! Nasty.” Bronx laughs.
“Now bite down.” Jenna winks. “I ain’t goin in gentle.”
And then she was gone, taking her position behind me once more. Whap! “Hnngh!” I yelp as I’m spanked again. Taking her advice I bite hard down into the panties. My ass cheek burns and my fully exposed anus clenches at the air. Hovering somewhere between erotic elation and terror I await the next sister to ravage me. I tense up as Jenna’s knob touches my hole and I feel her hands grip my hips. She leaves me hanging for a long moment, just long enough for me to realize how much I wanted to be stuffed again, then begins her entry.
“HRRRRNGH!” I cry out into the sound suppressing cloth gag as my rear end is opened by a tool significantly thicker than the first.
“Awww yeaaaah.” Jenna croons as her foot long schlong makes progress. “Now that he’s loosened up our boy’s feelin reeeal good.”
“MMMMMMRRRR!!!” My ass is screaming as inch after inch after ass stretching inch glides through.
“Only six more inches. Come on, you can take it.”
“HRRRRMMM!!!” Pain and pleasure are one as my bowels are stuffed to bursting
“That’s it frat boy. Take it. Take it like a fucking man.” She laughs as she buries herself full hilt. “A worthless, no-dick, ass-whore of a man.”
She says some other stuff but I lose it as reality bends around me. “OMMMMM!!!” So…fucking…BIG!
She spanks me again. “Holy shit this ass feels good.”
“Right?” Phoebe, who was now casually reclining on her bed reading a magazine with her half flaccid cock slumped across her thigh, says. “5 stars, would fuck again.”
Jenna, like Phoebe before her, wastes no time and fucking my ass with all the concern she might show a rubber pussy.
“HRR! HRR! HRRR!” I groan uncontrollably with each deep delving thrust. “HRRRR!”
“Ohh fuck. Take it. Yeah.” Our bodies clap together in a hard, steady beat. “Work that pussy bitch. Work it like ya need it.”
“HRM! RRM! NMM!” I moan in rising ecstasy as my ass adapted to her massive size and in a eureka moment of perfect clarity I realized…bigger really was better! The deeper strokes and extra girth was just…incredible! “MMMMM!”
“My God.” Jenna gasps. “He’s actually pushing back!” She fucks me harder. “Not enough, huh? You fucking little cock whore…RRR!” Gripping my hips she pounds my ass faster, her big swinging plums slapping into my berries like wrecking balls.
She was right! I hadn’t even realized I was doing it but as she thrust forward I was thrusting back to meet her. “MMM! HMM! OHMM!” I mewl wantonly. I can’t help myself. The smells, the tastes, the words, the bliss of a full prostate squeezing rectum, all of it combines to make drunk with lust. “HMM! MMNGH! RRRRM!”
“Damn boy! Look you go.” Jenna spanks me again. Was that respect I heard in her voice? “Fuck yeah.”
Ariel giggles. “Mister is so happy!”
“Mister’s leaking like faucet.” Bronx chuckles.
“I see!” Ariel says. “We’re making him happy!”
“Ohhhh Jenna. Hurry.” Whines Pippa, the sloppy sound of her pussy working in time to Jenna’s pounding. “I want my turn!”
“You’re after Ariel.”
“HMMMM!” I bury my face in the pillow and wail. My gripping anus is reamed without mercy and without pause. “MMMMMM!” A feeling within me, a growing pressure, that had been steadily building since the moment Jenna entered me trips across some threshold of sexual rapture and the next thing I knew I am busting my nut all over the sheet. “RRRRRMMMMM!!!”
“He’s cumming again!” Pip peeps.
“Ha ha haaa! That’s it.” Jenna’s intensity picks up. “Cum you little bitch. Cum on my big, fat cock you fuckin pinky dicked, panty sniffing loser!”
Her degradation and unrelenting ass pounding makes me cum harder and more deeply and differently than I ever had before. I wasn’t even hard! It was an orgasm brought out not by exterior stimulation but being hammered out of me from within. Jenna’s prostate pounding strokes make me cum and cum and cum until didn’t think I’d ever cum again!
“HNNNGHHHH!!!”
“He he he he! He’s dribbling all over!”
“FFFFUCK!” Jenna groans. “He’s fuckin milking me. It feels amazing!” She slaps my ass. “I ain’t poppin that easily bitch.”
My trembling body goes slack as orgasm reaches a long, drawn out conclusion. Holy…shit! What a nut! My whole body glowed, every muscle quivering. But while I just wanted to melt into a little puddle, Jenna was just hitting her stride.
She fucks me hard and steady for God only knows how long. Fifteen minutes? Twenty? Thirty? Not a fucking clue. Twelve thick inches piston in and out of my hole for what might become a blissful eternity. Heaven!
The end, as it must, eventually approaches.
“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck mother fuck, fuck!” She grunts as she chases her own climax. “Ohhhhh fuck. Here it comes.”
My senses swirling I push the sodden panties out of my mouth with my tongue and whisper with an impudent grin. “Is…that…all…you got?”
“What did he…?” Jenna’s rhythm falters. “Fuck!” She slams home hard, burying every last one of her dozen inches as deep inside of me as she could go, and I feel a great throb pulse through my innards. Jenna holds tight to my hips as her body jerks in time to the blasts of warm jizz filling my tunnel. “GNNNNNGGHHH!!!”
“Hahhhhh!” I sigh as my insides are filled with hot cum. The feeling of satisfaction is beyond words. Peering back over my shoulder I watch Jenna’s beautiful face twist and contort in orgasmic joy as I feel her thick cock pulsing inside of me like a second heart. There was no faking that orgasm. Unlike the other women I’d been with, I knew when I’d done good with these sisters. “Yessssss!”