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A naughty thought crossed his mind and his fingers slowly crept up her skirt to see what color panties she was wearing underneath.
Their embrace seems to last forever but in reality, was just a few minutes. She felt safe in his arms. It reminded her of their meet-cute in the tuxedo shop where his strong hand steadied her. With his hands on her ass, she decided she too was welcome to explore further letting her claws drag down from the middle of his waist, over the top of the tracksuit fabric to grab his rock-hard ass. She had never felt anything like it, so strong and thick it flexed as she explored. Her head nestled between his large pectoral muscles, his manly musk enveloping her senses like an aphrodisiac spreading warmth to her loins. She listened to his heart beating faster with excitement.
In the mirror, Chris stared intently at the hem of Sakura’s skirt which his fingers carefully lifted. Beneath the hem, he watched the space between her thighs get narrower until it exposed the bottom of her toned round ass and her bare glistening mound. He was pleasantly surprised to see she didn’t have any underwear. His cock lurched in excitement. His mind raced to one conclusion, she came here expecting to be with one… or all of us.
Sakura could feel the breeze of the cold room blow on her exposed wetness.
Against her chest stirred a massive bulge in Chris' pants. The massive black anaconda felt alive, aiming down, snaking its way to her hips from the inside of his loose pants. It had to be as thick as a bat and almost a foot long. Her hand glided down his muscular chest, to the protruding base of his cock and followed the veiny rod to find its head.
His large hands cupped her tiny round ass from beneath her skirt, spreading her butt cheeks apart and releasing the smell of her now fresh and fragrant sex. She still yearned to be penetrated by Dave, not this man. And she feared she wouldn’t survive a piece of meat his size… again.
The thought of it made her sore, bruised, peach release more of her juices which saturated the space where her thighs touched. Almost as if it were luring the snake into her womanly gardens. She was frozen, unable to move. A part of her prayed he did not pull down his pants.
To her relief, he lifted her easily off the ground away from his large cock, scooping her up by her bare ass. She sat on his arm against his chest raised nearly two feet, staring at his broad smile. He kissed her with a peck and then she opened her mouth to allow his tongue to be the first to penetrate her. Now, spread eagle against his chest, her bare sex leaving a snail trail along his abs, his other hand explored her hole. His massive meaty pointer finger plunged into her repeatedly. The sloshing sound of his finger moving in and out of her, followed by rhythmic gasps of breathing from Sakura, echoed against the walls of the bathroom. "Fuck Sakura, you're really wet," he said with excitement, immediately plugging with a second finger.
Wetness flowed liberally out of her, coating his invading hand with her juices. Her body gyrated with excitement, as she moved with his rhythm. Their open mouth kiss becomes more sloppy, their tongues lashing out and one another in passion. His hand briefly withdrew from her causing her to whimper, "Oh, please don’t stop". She was so close, she needed to climax.
She felt his two fingers slowly slide into her pulsating honey pot followed by a third, slippery, finger press against her puckered asshole. Gradually, she slid down his pinky like a fireman down a fire pole. "Oh, fuuuccckkk!" She groaned. With two in the pinky and one in the stinky his fingers rapidly pumped into her repeatedly plundering her treasure. His bulging biceps flexed with each push of his hand against her welcoming holes. She let out a long loud moan. "Ohhhhhhhh, god, I’m cumming… ohhhhhhh". Her body stiffened through her orgasm until she collapsed on him into a soft whimper.
Her orgasms were notably getting closer together as her body rippled sensitively to each incremental sensation. He removed his fingers from her sopping cunt and gaping butthole and sat her down on the cold wet counter to rest. She looked up at Chris, smiling in exhaustion. He could tell she didn’t have any more to give - but he wasn’t done. His rod strained against his pants and he couldn’t return to the party in that state.
He dropped his pants and exposed his thick black horse cock. Peeking behind it, his large hair black balls hung low that seemed to me moving up and down in excitement. Sakura's eyes went wide and her mouth fell open with astonishment. His curly bush was cleanly manscaped back and the engorged rod glistened with sweat and rose from its tracksuit prison to greet her. She reached out for it with her hands and gilded her hands up and along his shlong. Lifting the large tapered circumcised snake head to her mouth she licked the bead of salty seed bubbling from it and all around it before sliding as much of it as she could in her mouth. His massive head filled her mouth with little room to spare. Her red lips fully wrapped around and sealed the head and some of the neck of one-eyed Jack and she bobbed her head loudly sucking and slurping on his tool.
"Oh, yeah - suck it, baby!" He said, watching this tiny girl's mouth consume his monster.
Her hands jacked his shlong at first slowly in long twisting motions but as her excitement rose she pumped faster and faster. The stank of his sweat, the smell of a man after the gym, blinded her senses with lust. She wanted to satisfy him the way he did to her. Her moans vibrated around his sensitive head and her arms kept up their jacking pace up and down his full length. Then his ass tightened together pushing his cock deeper into her and he growled "Garrrrr". Sakura's charmed snake finally spit the venom she so desperately desired. His salty warm seed invaded her mouth, pumping load after load into the back of her throat. Her constant sucking action turned into swallowing as she gulped cup after cup into her belly. "Oh, shit girl, take it all!" He yelled, letting his hoots echo around her. And she did take it all, down to his last drop when his manhood finally softened. She opened her mouth to show him she was a good girl and ate all of her meal before licking her lips to ensure she completed the task. His clean penis fell between his legs and he moved closer to her to kiss her one last time before getting his clothes on. Before leaving he gave her his number and said, "I would love to take you hiking to some remote place in the mountains with me one of these days. Call me okay?" She nodded obediently.
After he left, she sat in the bathroom alone in silence, the voices in her head trying to make sense of the day. She couldn’t believe what just happened. She was shocked with herself and her insatiable appetite for sex. This was different from her addiction to porn. She was not just a willing accomplice but possibly the architect of the grand scheme.
She could have stopped any of these guys…all of these guys… at any point…. but she didn’t. She teased them to encourage it to happen. She came here alone so it would happen. She loved the attention and played submissive to be violated. She liked being dominated by them. She sat, smiling broadly, about her amazing back-to-back orgasms. What exactly did Brian awaken in her?
Part 3: The final fitting
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