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Story Codes: Male/Female, Female/Female, Male/Females, Mind Control, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Breeding, MILF, Hot Wife, Cheating, Cuckolding

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Ashtoreth

I grinned from ear to ear at the brunette woman standing in the lobby of the hotel. It was some sort of building where travelers could rent a room. The woman wore a gauzy, white veil that was pulled back and draped over her hair in almost a mockery of modesty.

I had yet to see a single woman cover her hair with a veil or shawl. They all let their tresses free without any shame to them. It was almost refreshing. I drifted toward her, eager to have my delicious pupil dominate her and strip away her pathetic attempt at modesty.

“Oh, a newlywed,” Mrs. Murphy said as she clung to Joseph’s arm. She was his newest conquest, a woman that had to find out if she was “fuckable” in the lingerie.

Clothing purposely made to be intimate with a lover.

She had been at the lingerie store to buy something naughty to wear for her husband, but I made her into Joseph’s slut. He was growing so fast as a man. He didn’t resist at all. In fact, he seized her in public because, well, she was fuckable in that corset. He was beginning to see women in the way that dominating Yahweh would hate.

As objects.

Things to be used.

To be lusted over and filled with seed. To be urinated on and humiliated. Joseph damned himself and these women with his every action, and it was so delicious. Joseph was already staring at this woman. I could tell he wanted her.

He wanted to ravish a newlywed. The word was so apparent. A fresh bride, and yet she had not gone to her wedding bed a virgin. She could be influenced. Was there a single modest and pure woman in this delicious time? I hoped not.

I whispered into the woman’s ear as Joseph sauntered up to her with Mrs. Murphy and Mrs. Howser on his arm, Ashley trailing behind them. The new bride shuddered as I spoke all those naughty things into her ear.

“Wave him over and beg him to fuck your naughty pussy like a bridal slut,” I purred in her ear.

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Scott Brynne

“Okay, I got your reservation,” said the concierge. “The honeymoon suite. Congratulations.”

“Thanks.” I glanced back at my wife Kendra. She was wearing jeans and a cute peasant blouse that fit her figure. The veil draped over her brown hair. It was a long day, and I was eager to get up to the room with her. She was waving to…

A nerdy guy.

He broke away from a group of women. Three of them were old enough to be his mother, a blonde, and black-haired woman with dusky skin, and a redhead. With them was a girl with brown hair who was as young as him. He was a college student or something. He walked right up to my wife who said something to him.

He smiled.

“Just need your ID, sir,” the concierge said. “It’s paid for, but I have to make sure it’s you.”

“Right, right,” I said, turning away. I pulled my wallet out of my back pocket and fished out my driver’s license. I handed that over.

“Okay,” the concierge said, typing some stuff in. A printer whirred behind him. “And do you want to use the card on file for incidentals? I will have to put a $100 hold just in case there’s any damages or the like.”

“Yeah, that’s fine,” I said, glancing back at my wife.

She was giggling at something the nerd had said. He was standing close to her. Too close.

“If I could just have you initial here and here and sign here,” said the man. “That’s to acknowledge that no pets or smoking is allowed and that you’re aware of that and the rooms all yours.”

I initialed both spots, my brow furrowing. I scrawled my signature as the concierge was making the keys. He put two of them into an envelope and wrote a room number on it, telling me which one it was. I took it from him and turned around.

My wife was vanishing into the elevator with the guy and the four women. He pulled her to him and kissed her. My jaw dropped as my wife was eagerly kissing him back. I darted for the elevator as it started to close.

“Kendra!” I gasped.

My wife broke away from the nerd and blew me a kiss. “I’m going to be his bridal slut! Love you, honey!”

The door closed. I stumbled to a halt. I hit the button as the elevator climbed up. I watched it stop on the fifth floor. Another elevator opened. I darted inside. I pushed the fifth floor but nothing happened. I frowned. There was a sensor. Right, right. I pressed the keycard against it.

The twelfth floor lit up. I was in room 1205. The elevator only let me go… to my floor.

I slumped when a voice whispered in my ear, It’s okay to be cucked by a real man. Be honored he’s honoring your wife’s womb with his seed.

Those words perked me right up.

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Kendra Brynne

I couldn’t believe I said those words to my husband after blowing him a kiss, but I did. The nerd’s hands were on my ass. He squeezed me while the three older women and the girl watched with these knowing smiles. Two of the women had wedding rings, the blonde and the redhead.

“I don’t normally do this,” I said as I felt his cock pressing on me through our clothes. He had a big one. “But…”

“You just had to be my bridal slut,” he said. “Every woman just wants to be my whore.”

“Yes,” I breathed before he kissed me.

“I’ve never cheated on my husband, but he makes me feel so fuckable,” the redheaded MILF said.
“I came to get gangbanged by hung college students while pretending to visit my daughter, but…” the MILF with bleached-blonde hair said. “Now I just want Joseph to breed me.”

“Mom!” the black-haired girl squeaked. “You are such a slut. You should be lucky I’m sharing Joseph with you.”

“Like you get a choice, Ashley,” the mother said.

I just shuddered there at the idea of getting bred. It made my pussy so wet. I quivered at the idea, my heart hammering in my chest. I made out with the young man. I mean, he wasn’t that much younger than me, but… It was my wedding day, and I wanted his cock in me. I wanted his dick pumping me full of his babies. That sounded so appealing.

I wanted to have his child.

The elevator dinged. He broke the kiss and grinned at me. He pulled away from me, taking my hand and yanking me out. I was putty in his hand. I would be spending my first married night with another man. And his women. This was so wild.

Because you’re just a slut for him. You want his babies. You’re a whore. Cuckold your husband.

I shivered at those thoughts whispering through my mind. “I’m such a whore. I want to cuckold my husband so badly.”

“Yep,” said Joseph, shaking his head. He had a slight tinge of disgust in his eyes. Like I was filthy. That made me even wetter. I was filthy. A whore that needed to be fucked and bred by a stranger on my wedding day.

The MILF with the bleached-blonde hair thrust the key into the room and opened it. He dragged me in, the women following. I shuddered as he brought me to the center of the room. It had a king-sized bed that was already rumpled. A dildo lay on it.

“You left your toys out, Mom,” Ashley said.

“My, my,” the dusky woman said. She looked Persian.

“Such a naughty slut,” the redhead said. “Isn’t she, Joseph?”

“Yes, she is, Mrs. Murphy,” he said. “Mrs. Howser is a huge slut.”

“Guilty,” Mrs. Howser said and threw her arms around her daughter. She kissed her on the lips.
“Mmm, so wild,” purred the Persian beauty.

“Yes, they are, Natasha,” said Joseph.

I watched incest with delight. They were making out as I realized Joseph was unbuttoning my blouse. He worked the buttons down one by one. I shuddered as he did that. He opened my blouse and smiled at my tits in my bra.

“We’ll change,” Mrs. Murphy said, opening the bathroom door. They did have shopping bags. Secret Delights… Wasn’t that a lingerie shop? Hot.

The four women headed inside.

He slid his hands behind me, his touch so warm and electric. I shuddered at his touch as he found my bra strap. He unhooked it. I quivered in delight as he did that. It felt so naughty for him to do this to me. My cunt clenched as he pulled my bra off my shoulders.

He freed my round tits.

“Very, very nice,” he said as he cupped my boobs. He kneaded them. I shuddered at his touch. He swept his thumbs over my boobs and rubbed at my nipples. Pleasure burst from them. I groaned as he massaged my nubs. I loved how great his touch felt on me. This was an exceptional moment. “Damn, your tits are delicious, Mrs…”

“Brynne,” I whimpered. He didn’t want to know my first name. He wanted to enjoy a married woman. A bridal slut.

I shivered as his hands slid down my side to reach my jeans. He dipped his fingers into the waistband as he worked around me. I was in such great shape. I had worked hard and dieted to make sure I had a wedding-ready body.

He unsnapped my jeans. He ripped open my zipper, exposing the white panties I wore. I had shaved my pussy for this night. A surprise for my new husband. He had never seen my twat bald. Though I left an exciting V pointing down to my pussy.

Now Joseph would get to enjoy it.

He knelt and ripped down my jeans. He pulled them down my thighs and breathed in deeply. He could smell my tart pussy through my panties. I could, too. I was so wet for Joseph. Just such a slut for him. This was so wild.

He pulled off my wedge heels one after the other then drew off my pants. His hands slid back up me. I shuddered at his touch as he climbed higher and higher to my panties. I wanted him to draw them down and feast on me.

Just lick me with all that he had.

He hooked my panties and drew them down next. He revealed the brown V shaved into my pubic mound, smiling. He kissed my flesh between the two stripes of hair. I loved his touch as he drew my panties down further. I still wore my veil. I had to wear it. That made me a bridal slut.

He kissed to my pussy. I groaned as he touched my married flesh, leaving my panties around my ankles. I spread my legs as he smooched at my vulva. He kissed around my freshly shaved twat. I groaned in delight as he did that.

“Oh, that’s so good,” I whimpered. “Oh, yes, yes, you’re making me feel like such a wicked whore.”

“Good,” he growled and kissed my flesh again. “That’s just what I want to hear.”

I shuddered as he kissed my cunt again. He made me wild with that. It was so naughty having him smooching all over my flesh. He flicked his tongue out. I groaned as he did that. My head threw back as he devoured me.

He stroked his tongue through my folds, brushing my clit. The nerd was so good at it. I slid my fingers through his brown hair. I shuddered as his tongue lapped at me. He drove me wild. It was so good having him do that. Just so amazing. I shuddered at this heat rushing through me.

My head tossed back and forth. It was fantastic to enjoy him doing that to me. He licked at me with all that he had. I groaned at the skill of his tongue. I ground my pussy on him while his fingers kneaded my ass.

“Mrs. Brynne,” he growled.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I moaned. “I’m such a bridal slut!”

Someone laughed. One of the women in the bathroom who took complete delight in my pleasure. I was such a wicked woman. A cheating whore. My husband would be spending the night in the honeymoon suite alone. It was wild.

He stroked his tongue through my folds. I shuddered there, loving what he did to me. It was so amazing having him licking me like that. I loved the way he stroked my cuntlips I groaned through all that pleasure. It was outstanding.

I shuddered, my face contorting in delight. I shuddered as he licked at my clit. He suckled on me I was so ready to cum. My head tossed, my hair dancing around my shoulders. I moaned in delight as he stroked his tongue through my flesh.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I whimpered, hurtling toward that moment when I would burst. It would be so amazing. I shuddered at the pleasure that would erupt through me. This was just such an incredible moment to have him doing this to me. “Keep doing that. I… I… Yes!”

I burst.

My body bucked as I drowned Joseph with my pussy cream. I howled out in delight as my climax swept through me. It was so good to have all this pleasure rushing through my body. My face contorted in delight.

“Oh, oh, that’s amazing!” I gasped, my boobs bouncing. “That’s just incredible!”

“Yes,” he growled, licking at my cunt. He stroked his tongue through my folds. He lapped at me with such hunger. “Damn, you taste good!”

I just whimpered, the pleasure drowning me. He squeezed my butt-cheeks as he licked me. He stroked through my folds. It was such a great moment to have him drinking my cunt cream. I whimpered, my boobs jiggling as I drowned in such delight.

He licked me as my orgasm crested in me. I swayed there, enjoying every last moment of this pleasure. It was an incredible moment. I couldn’t believe I was really cheating on my husband, and yet here I was doing just that.

I was such a bridal slut.

One of the women giggled again as the bathroom door opened.

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Ashtoreth

I chortled so hard, my pussy rippling around my fingers. I floated before the bridal-slut. Mrs. Brynne. She was such a complete whore. I pulled my fingers out of my cunt and licked at them. I savored the flavor of my juices, so glad for this delight.

It was such a perfect moment. I smiled from ear to ear as the other women came out in their special clothes. Their bedroom attire. Their slut-wear. I loved that word. Slut-wear. What a glorious future I was in.

Humans had never been so easy to corrupt.

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Joseph Meyers

“On your knees, Mrs. Brynne,” I ordered, her tart juices soaking my lips as I stared at the delicious women who had emerged from the bathroom. “Suck my dick!”

“Yes!” she moaned and dropped to her knees. She attacked my fly as I pulled off my T-shirt. I adjusted my glasses, drinking in the sight of the two married MILFs, the Persian beauty, and the nubile girl. All four of my sluts.

My fifth slut shoved my pants and boxers down in her haste to get to my cock. I sprang out. She gasped at my size. She stroked up and down me, her hand massaging me. Then she swallowed my dick with such alacrity. That felt amazing.

“Shit,” I groaned as she suckled on me.

“Such a slut,” a woman purred. It sounded like it came from behind me, but no one was back there.

“God, you are such a slut,” she growled as the bride suckled on my dick, her veil rustling. “And look at you four. My depraved little whores.”

The four women all smiled. Mrs. Howser was in a halter bra that left her big tits practically bare, her nipples utterly exposed. The red cups lifted her tits into a pair of jiggling mounds. She had a panties with a lace crotch. No, they were crotchless.

“Mmm, aren’t I just scrumptious?” Mrs. Howser asked, her bleached-blonde hair spilling around her face.

“You’re definitely a big whore,” I said, looking her up and down.

She grinned at me as she quivered there. She was looking so hot, that was for certain. I wanted to just drop to my knees and eat her. Then I glanced at Ashley. The daughter wore a pink babydoll that clad her nubile form. It was transparent, her breasts bleeding through the fabric. It barely fell past her crotch, her butt-cheeks peeking out.

“Mmm, such a cutie,” I groaned as Mrs. Brynne bobbed her head. The bride worked her lips up and down my dick.

“Thanks,” she said, preening.

Natasha, the Persian beauty who ran Secret Delights, wore a black corset that hugged her body and left her gorgeous tits exposed. She didn’t take off her thigh-high boots. They were delicious, her thick bush dripping with her excitement.

“And you are yummy,” I groaned as Mrs. Brynne swirled her tongue around my cock. “Just scrumptious, Natasha.”

She winked at me.

Lastly, Mrs. Murphy had chosen a purple slip that hugged her body and fell to her mid-thigh. The satin material molded to her skin, leaving nothing to the imagination. Her nipples poked so hard as she struck an alluring pose, her red hair spilling over her shoulders.

“Am I fuckable, Joseph?” Mrs. Murphy purred.

“So fucking fuckable,” I groaned, savoring Mrs. Brynne’s mouth on my dick. “Why don’t you two women have fun.”

Mrs. Howser and Mrs. Murphy turned and kissed each other. Their lips melted together as they made out. Ashley and Natasha joined the fun, the dusky beauty and the nubile coed making out with wild abandon.

I watched on with a big smile, savoring the sight. Their tongues danced together. Two sets of hotties making out. The two married women moaned while Natasha dropped to her knees and kissed at Ashley’s shaved pussy and pierced clit.

“Ooh, Natasha,” gasped the coed. “That’s so good!”

I bet it was. I savored Mrs. Brynne suckling on me as Mrs. Murphy dropped to her knees and nuzzled into Mrs. Howser’s crotchless panties. The redhead licked at her fellow MILF’s pussy. I groaned, loving this so much.

Women were all just such whores. It was so delicious.

My dick throbbed in that hot mouth. I loved that slut sucking on me. She nursed on me with all that she had. She worked her mouth up and down my dick. She swirled her tongue around me. I groaned at the heat flicking through me. It was so good.

She nursed hard on my cock. She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my dick as I watched the lesbian delights before me. Mrs. Murphy devoured Mrs. Howser while Natasha feasted on Ashley. Mother and daughter took the other’s hand.

“Mom!” gasped Ashley, her voice so sweet. “Oh, my slut is feasting on my cunt! Her tongue is amazing!”

“Ooh, so is mine!” cooed Mrs. Howser. “Yes, yes, she’s just swirling around in me and driving me wild!”

“Good,” Ashley moaned.

I thought it was amazing. Just outstanding. My dick throbbed in Mrs. Brynne’s mouth. She swirled her tongue around my crown. The pleasure shot down to my nuts. I groaned at the heat building in my balls. The need to cum swelled in me. I would have a huge climax and pump her belly full of all my jizz.

A big burst of cum that would flood Mrs. Brynne’s mouth. She swirled her tongue around my dick as I watched the sluts. Mrs. Howser’s big boobs jiggled in her halter bra. She squeezed one with her free hand, whimpering in delight.

Her daughter’s tits jiggled beneath her baby doll. They were ripe and firm. She whimpered, her face brimming with passion. She undulated her hips, grinding her snatch on Natasha’s mouth. The Persian hottie feasted on the brunette cutie.

“Oh, my god,” gasped Ashley, her brown hair swaying around her shoulders. “Ooh, ooh, you’re so good. Lick my clit piercing.”

“I love your bajinga bling,” moaned Natasha.

Ashley shuddered, clearly enjoying having her “bajinga bling” played with. I loved that name for a pussy, too. My cock throbbed in Mrs. Brynne’s mouth. Her wedding veil rustled as she bobbed her head, bringing me closer and closer to cumming.

I wanted to spurt all my cum into her mouth. Just flood her with all that I had. It would be so good. I trembled there as she licked at me. She lapped at me with so much pressure. It was such a good time. I groaned, my face twisting in delight. I wanted to just erupt.

“Fuck,” gasped Mrs. Howser, her big boobs jiggling, held by that halter bra. “Oh, you naughty slut! Ooh, your husband’s probably freaking out, but you’d rather be here being a whore!”

“Joseph’s whore,” Mrs. Murphy moaned, her voice muffled by married cunt. “Yes, yes, definitely would rather be that! My husband must be so furious. Good thing he has no idea where I am!”

“He’d probably try to kick my ass,” I groaned as Mrs. Brynne suckled hard on me.

“So much,” purred Mrs. Murphy. “Mmm, I don’t care. You’re a stud. I’m your whore now! Ooh, ooh, yes, yes, I will be knocked up by you and he can raise your bastard.”

Her words were so exciting to hear how I would cuckold her husband. My heart pounded in my chest as the pressure in my nuts hurtled toward that boiling point. Both mother and daughter were trembling as they enjoyed Natasha and Mrs. Murphy. The sluts were shuddering, building toward their own climaxes.

They ground their cunts on Mrs. Murphy’s and Natasha’s mouth, boobs jiggling. I growled in delight, my nuts tensing with the need to cum and flood the bridal-slut’s mouth with my jizz. I loved this building pleasure.

“Oh, my fucking god!” squealed Ashley, her perky tits bouncing beneath her babydoll.

“Yes, yes, yes,” gasped her mother a heartbeat later. “You married whore.”

They drowned Natasha and Mrs. Murphy with pussy cream. Hearing their moans echo through the room sent me over the edge. I groaned and erupted into Mrs. Brynne’s mouth. The ecstasy slammed through my body.

“Fuck!” I snarled.

The bride gulped down my spunk. She swallowed all my jizz. It was incredible to have her doing that. I groaned, my body trembling with this delight. It was a delight to have all this pleasure rushing through my body.

I groaned through such passion. I spurted my cum into the bride’s mouth. I erupted into her with force. I flooded her with all that I had. It was so good to hear her gulping down my cum. I stared at the other whores shuddering through their pleasure.

“Oh, that’s good,” whimpered Ashley.

“Mmm, yes,” purred her mother, a big smile on the MILF’s face.

I erupted one last time into Mrs. Brynne’s mouth. She suckled hard on me, wanting more of my cum. My dick throbbed in her mouth. I shuddered, savoring that hot mouth. It felt so good having her nursing on me.

“Damn,” I groaned. “Now get your ass on the bed, Mrs. Brynne. I’m going to fuck your cunt hard.”

She ripped her mouth off my dick and gasped, “And breed me?”

One of the women laughed, an ethereal chortle.

“Yes, I am,” I said. “All you women are just such fucking whores.”

The laughter intensified as Mrs. Brynne scrambled onto the bed. Her round boobs jiggled as she lay down on her back, her wedding veil and brown hair spreading over the dark comforter. She spread her legs, her shaved pussy dripping with juices.

I licked my lips, remembering how tart and delicious she tasted. I climbed onto the bed, so eager to ram my dick into her. I just wanted to fuck her hard. Just wanted to pound her and make her squeal out in delight.

“Please, please, fuck me,” she moaned. The other women were giggling in the background.

“Fuck that whore!” Natasha moaned. “Ooh, and eat my pussy, you delicious woman. Your daughter tasted so good.”

“I know,” Mrs. Howser purred. “Mmm, so do you.”

“Oh, you little minx,” Mrs. Murphy gasped. “Oh, Ashley, lick my pussy!”

“Gladly,” she purred.

I loved them having sex behind me as my cock swayed beneath me. I pressed it into Mrs. Brynne’s pussy. I loved the feel of her cunt against my rod. She trembled as I lowered myself down on her. She smiled at me.

I pushed my cock into her pussy. Her married cunt swallowed my dick. It was her wedding night, and she was enjoying my cock and not her pathetic husband. All women really wore just the biggest whores in the world.

“Damn,” she groaned as I bottomed out in her. “You’re huge. Holy shit! I didn’t know a dick could get that big.”

“Right!” Mrs. Murphy panted. “Oh, he’s amazing and… You little slut!”

Ashley giggled.

I drew back my cock, loving how Mrs. Brynne’s pussy gripped my dick and her eyes rolled back in her head. She shuddered as I thrust back into her. I buried my dick to the hilt in her pussy. She whimpered, her thighs holding me tight.

I pumped away at her. I thrust into her cunt again and again, savoring every last second of fucking her. She was a treat to enjoy. she gripped my dick with her hot pussy. I groaned with each plunge into her cunt. It was a fabulous joy.

A wonderful delight.

I thrust into her cunt. I buried into her twat again and again. It was a delicious moment to have her cunt gripping my dick. I loved the way she massaged me. It was just so wondrous to have her cunt gripping my dick. I loved that so much.

It was an outstanding treat. I savored every moment of burying into her twat. She held me tight as I fucked her. I plowed into her with passion. She whimpered, her face contorting in delight. She massaged me with her tight snatch.

“Oh, yes, yes,” she moaned. “Oh, that’s so good. That’s just amazing. You’re driving me wild with that big dick!”

“Good,” I growled, fucking away at her cunt. I buried into her pussy again and again. “Damn, that’s it. That’s so good!”

She gripped me with her pussy. I loved how she massaged me. I buried into her again and again. It was so glorious to have her pussy massaging me. I loved every last second of that delight. I fucked into her pussy, enjoying her twat around me.

She held me tight with her thighs and arms. Her pussy massaged me as I thrust away at her slutty cunt. I pounded the whore. She moaned her passion as I thrust away at her. I buried into her again and again, reveling in her hot pussy.

“Oh, my god, you’re so huge!” Mrs. Brynne moaned. “Yes, yes, I want your cum in me! I want you to breed me!”

Her pussy clamped down on me at those words. I wanted to pump my cum into her pussy, too. I ached to breed her. I wanted to knock her up. I wanted to flood her with my cum. It would be so hot having her flesh around my dick.

I shuddered, fucking into her with all that I had. It was a delicious moment. I slammed into her with such force. It was an outstanding moment. I enjoyed every last second of burying into her cunt with my big dick.

I fucked her with force. I thrust into her with such passion. She was such a wonderful slut. I groaned, enjoying her tight pussy around my dick. She felt just so wonderful around me. Just so amazing. I slammed into her. I fucked her hard and fast.

She whimpered as I thrust away at her. She held me tight as I plunged into her twat again and again. I wanted to have her squealing on me. She would make me howl. I slammed into her pussy. I fucked her with such force.

“Oh, my god,” she whimpered. “Oh, that’s so good. That’s it. Yes, yes, just like that. Ooh, that’s good!”

Her pussy massaged my dick. I loved how she held me as I pumped away at her cunt. I had to make her cum so hard. I wanted her pussy writhing around my dick. I wanted to feel her flesh spasming so hard around me.

“You’re big dick is amazing!” she whimpered.

“God, you’re tight,” I growled. “My tight little bridal-slut!”

“Yes, yes, you’re slut!” She squeezed down hard on me, her fingernails raking across my back. “So breed me! Breed your whore!”

I slammed into her, wanting to do just that. I wanted to pump every last blast of my seed into her pussy. I would flood her twat with all my spunk. She held my dick with her tight cunt. She massaged me with it.

That was so good. So great. I pounded her with everything that I had. I hurtled toward that moment when I would cum in her cunt. I wanted to flood her with all that I had. It would be amazing to spurt into her. Just so wonderful.

“Shit, shit, shit,” I groaned. “Damn, you’re so good. You’re making me feel amazing!”

“Good!” she moaned, her pussy clamping down on me. “Oh, that’s so hot. I love it. I love it so much! Oh, damn!”

“Breed her!” moaned Mrs. Murphy. “Breed her! Me! Breed us all!”

“Yes, yes, send me back home with your bun in my oven,” Mrs. Howser moaned into Natasha’s cunt. “I want that! So much!”

I slammed into Mrs. Brynne’s pussy, so close to erupting. My nuts slapped into her taint as she massaged me with her married flesh. She held me tight with that glorious pussy. I hurtled closer and closer to spurting into her.

She arched her back, pressing her boobs into my chest. She squealed out her rapture as she climaxed. Her pussy convulsed around my dick. That sweet and succulent twat begged for my cum. Her womb ached for my seed.

“Breed me!” Mrs. Brynne howled in the throes of her orgasm.

I buried into her and growled, “Yes!”

I erupted into her cunt.

I flooded her pussy with blast after blast of cum. I erupted into her again and again, loving this pleasure slamming through my body. It was so amazing having all that ecstasy shooting through me. Stars flashed across my vision.

I groaned with each eruption of my cum into her pussy. She moaned, her pussy suckling at me as I filled her womb up with my seed. It was an excellent moment. Stars flashed across my vision as I reveled in this amazing moment.

“Oh, yes, yes,” Mrs. Murphy gasped. “Oh, Ashley!”

“You dirty whore!” Natasha moaned.

The two women cumming behind me provided such a sweet aria as I dumped my cum into Mrs. Brynne’s cunt. I flooded her twat with all that I had. The pleasure slammed through me with each eruption into her pussy.

She suckled at me. She milked me with that hot twat. I groaned with each eruption of my cum into her twat. I groaned with the spurts of delight. It was a fantastic moment to fill her up with all my cum. I groaned as I pumped the last of my cum into her.

She trembled on me, Her eyes rolling back in her head. She rippled around me a few more times before she panted. She stared up at me with such intensity in her eyes. I smiled down at her, my dick throbbing with such eagerness.

“Ever been fucked up the ass, slut?” I asked.

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Ashtoreth

“No!” the woman moaned.

I laughed in delight. Joseph looked around the room. He still had no idea I was here. I leaned down and nuzzled into Mrs. Brynne’s ear. I licked her lobe as she trembled with her excitement to have his big dick in her ass.

“A bridal-slut has to eat some cunt while she’s fucked in the ass,” I purred.

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Kendra Brynne

“A bridal slut has to eat some cunt while she’s fucked in the ass,” I moaned, the idea popping into my mind. I had never even eaten pussy before, but… I wanted to try it out.

“Sure,” he said and pulled out of my cunt. “Mrs. Murphy, why don’t you come get your cunt devoured by the new bride.”

“Sure,” the redhead MILF purred.

I shuddered in delight as she slid into the bed. Cum dripped out of my pussy. More pooled in my womb. I shuddered as the woman spread her legs apart. Her purple slip slid up her thighs. Her red bush appeared.

I groaned and rolled over onto my hands and knees. I shifted between her thighs, so eager to feast on her. To be a complete and abject slut. I buried my face into her thick bush. Her silky curls spilled over my lips and cheeks.

The tart flavor of her pussy, so similar to my own, soaked my lips. I loved that. I licked at her cunt. I stroked my tongue through her folds. She groaned as I did that. Her thighs squeezed around my head as she rubbed at her big tits through her nightie.

“Oh, yes, yes, that’s so good,” she moaned.

It was so good. I licked at her cunt. I stroked my tongue through her folds, savoring that wonderful flavor. It was so delicious. I thrust my tongue into her pussy. I soaked in her tart delight as Joseph pressed his cock between my butt-cheeks.

The nerd slid down to my virgin asshole.

I was experiencing so many new things. This was the joy of being a slut. I shuddered in delight as he drilled against my backdoor. I shuddered as he pushed and pushed against me. I shivered here, so eager to have him popping into my bowels.

“Oh, yes,” I whimpered as he thrust against my asshole.

He popped past me.

It was so good having his cock sliding into my bowels. I groaned with the heat of this delight. It was so amazing to have him sliding deeper and deeper into my anal sheath. It was a pure joy to have all that ecstasy sinking into me.

Just a wonderful passion to have all that dick sliding into my bowels. I squeezed down on him as I moaned into Mrs. Murphy’s pussy. I swirled my tongue around in her as he penetrated to the hilt in my anal sheath.

I had all of him in me. I groaned in delight, wiggling my hips back and forth. It was so wondrous to have his huge cock filling me up. I was in such heaven here. His dick throbbed in me as his hands slid up and down my sides.

“Shit,” he growled.

“Oh, my god,” I moaned. “I’m such a bridal-slut!”

“Yes, you are,” Mrs. Murphy moaned, humping her furred muff against my mouth. “Lick me! Feast on me!”

I tongued her tart folds, her curls tickling my face. My asshole clenched down on Joseph’s dick. His hands slid up and found my breasts. He squeezed my boobs. He kneaded my tits. A wave of heat rushed through me as he massaged my boobs.

That felt so good. He kneaded them as he thrust back into my bowels. He fucked to the hilt in my anal sheath. I loved him doing that. It was so amazing having him thrusting into my anal sheath. He fucked into my bowels over and over again.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I moaned as he churned up my bowels. “Oh, shit, that’s good! Oh, my god, I’m such a wicked slut!”

“Yes, you are,” he growled, pounding me.

His thrust pressed my face into Mrs. Murphy’s furred muff. Her curls tickled my face while I rubbed my lips and cheeks against her thick cuntlips. I lapped at her as he pounded my anal sheath. He fucked me with such force.

I savored him burying into me with all that he had. He pounded my bowels with such force. My anal sheath melted around him. I whimpered, savoring the way he pounded into me again and again. It was fabulous.

Just so wondrous.

He fucked me with all that he had. It was glorious to have him burying into my bowels as I tongued the MILF’s tart pussy. The heat melted down to my cunt. I squeezed my bowels down on him, loving that wonderful shaft burying into me.

“Damn,” he groaned his nuts slapping into my taint.

“Mommy!” Ashley squealed behind us. “Oh, my god, fuck that dildo in and out of my pussy! Ooh, ooh, that’s good!”

I loved those sounds as I clamped my bowels down on that big dick fucking me so hard. He churned me up with all that he had. I was in heaven having him fucking me like that. I rose toward that big climax.

I wanted to just burst in delight. I trembled as he fucked my asshole with force. He thrust into me with such passion. I groaned, his cum spilling hot down my thighs. I loved that heat as I licked at her cunt. I gathered up her juices.

My tongue flicked up to her clit. I stroked over her bud. She moaned as I licked her there. She squeezed her thighs around my head. She held me to her cunt. I groaned, enjoying this passion. I licked at her with such passion.

“Yes, yes, Mrs. Brynne,” whimpered Mrs. Murphy. “That’s so good. Ooh, you’re going to make me cum!”

“Yes, yes, make that whore cum!” snarled Joseph as he pounded my asshole. “Fuck!”

I nibbled on her clit as I hurtled toward my climax. I wiggled my hips back and forth. I savored that heat. It was so amazing having him fuck me like that. He pounded me with such force. It was a glorious treat to have him burying into my bowels.

He churned me up with such force. He fucked me with such passion. I whimpered, my anal sheath melting around his dick. The heat soaked my cum-filled pussy. I nibbled on Mrs. Murphy’s clit. Her back arched.

“Oh, fuck, yes!” she gasped.

Her pussy juices gushed out of her cunt. They flooded my mouth. I licked them up. I lapped at them with all that I had. It was so exciting to have her pussy juices spilling over my tongue. I caressed her. I lapped at her. It was a wild moment.

She moaned, her boobs jiggling beneath her top as she drowned me. It was so amazing having her cunt cream soaking my mouth. My asshole melted around that big dick. He buried into me hard. The pleasure burst in my cunt.

“Oh, my god!” I gasped, squealing like an abject whore. I trembled through every second of the ecstasy sweeping through me. “Cum in me, stud!”

“Shit,” he growled and buried into my asshole. “Yes!”

His hot cum pumped into my spasming bowels. I groaned as he spurted more and more of his cum into me. I loved his cum flooding my anal sheath. It was such a wild moment. I trembled through all that rapture.

“Goddamn,” he groaned.

“Yes,” I whimpered in delight, savoring my asshole writhing around his dick.

More and more of his cum spurted into me. Rapture swept through my flesh and soaked my thoughts. It was so amazing having all his cum pumping into me. I loved all that pleasure rushing through me as he filled my bowels with his cum. I whimpered, my hot cunt cream gushing down my thighs.

I was cumming so hard.

“Oh, my god,” I whimpered, my body trembling with such delight. “Oh, that’s incredible. I love this!”

“Yes!” he growled as he pumped more and more of his cum into my bowels.

I shuddered at the heat of his big dick flooding my anal sheath with his seed. He dumped more and more of his cum into me. Who was this stud? Why did he have so much cum to give? It was wild. I loved it, though. I was so glad for all of it.

He groaned as he flooded my asshole with the last of the cum that he had in his nuts. I shuddered, my entire body trembling with this moment. I was so happy to have him spurting all that spunk into me. A big smile spread on my lips.

“I love being a bridal slut,” I whimpered.

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Ashtoreth

I loved this so much.

The other women were climaxing. Ashley trembled as her mother fucked the dildo in and out of her cunt while Natasha feasted on Mrs. Howser’s cunt. A wild sight. I licked my lips, wondering what Joseph would do next. Would he…

I shot my gaze to the door.

I smiled. Something delicious was about to happen. I quivered in delight, my pussy on fire.

I moved to the door. I had built up a lot of energy now. I should be able to manipulate something physical. Like a door handle.

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Joseph Meyer

“You are such a bridal-slut,” I growled and ripped my dick out of her asshole.

I slid off the bed. Mrs. Murphy licked at her cumming daughter’s snatch while sitting on Natasha’s face. I had a dirty dick that needed to be sucked clean. I wondered who I should use. Mrs. Brynne was the obvious candidate.

She did look so hot as she sat up with her bridal veil swaying around her face, her brown hair mused. She licked her lips stained in the married MILF’s cunt cream. That was a delicious sight. I wanted to just have her suck my dick.

I opened my mouth to give the order.

BANG! BANG! BANG!

I jumped as the hotel door shook.

“I know you’re in there, Melinda, you cheating fucking whore!” a man roared. “I tracked your phone!”

“Oh, shit,” gasped Mrs. Murphy, sitting up, her big boobs bouncing. “It’s my husband.”

The hotel room door shook as the man slammed into it. How did he even get up here? You needed a key card. I swallowed, my heart pounding in my chest. He sounded so angry, but the door was locked. I just had to call for security.

The handle turned.

The door flew open and a big, burly man charged in, murder in his eyes.

To be continued…

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