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Velvet City - October 31
“Cheers, hermana,” Carmen offered, raising a red plastic cup full of punch. She was wearing a long pink dress with a blue broach on the chest, as well as a small gold-colored crown with red and blue plastic gems inlaid in it. The dress was obviously not made for someone of her bottom-heavy figure, resulting in it stretching rather tightly around her hips and backside.
“Cheers!” Mari replied, raising her own cup to clunk them together. She was also wearing a dress, but hers was white with dark stains across the bottom and very low-cut, showing off practically the entire top halves of her massive melons. Her wig of black hair was long enough to hang down over most of her face, resulting in her periodically having to brush it aside to be able to see.
Carmen sipped her drink and looked around. She’d been a bit hesitant when Mikey and Mari had invited her to this Halloween party, imagining pushy guys in cheap costumes drunk off their asses trying to grab hers, but she had to admit that it wasn’t nearly as bad as she was expecting. Decorations covered nearly every inch of…whoever’s house this was, and the lighting was tinted a seductive-yet-dangerous reddish pink. The people were friendly, the music was lively, and this punch was delicious. Her bountiful booty was still drawing stares from across the room, of course, but she was pretty much used to that by now.
“I’m surprised Mikey didn’t invite Simon along,” she said, turning to Mari and smiling as she watched her struggle to keep her wig out of her drink.
“Cosa estupida-hm? Oh, yeah. Didn’t he say he was busy with something?”
“Ah, tienes razon. He’s filming the Halloween special for the website tonight.”
“I can only imagine what plotline Nelly came up with this time.”
“After last year’s alien invasion story, I wouldn’t put anything past her.”
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At The Same Time, Across Town
“Ngh! You…temptresses!” Simon declared melodramatically, dressed in the outfit of his superhero alter-ego The Rod. “You’ll never…make me submit!”
“Shhh, don’t struggle, hero,” Nelly replied seductively. She was wearing a long gray gown (with incredibly deep cleavage, of course) and had plastic fangs in her mouth, giving her the appearance of one of Dracula’s brides. She stroked the side of Simon’s head, currently laying in her lap, as he made a show of futilely trying to escape. Penny, wearing a black wig and the same kind of dress as Nelly, was titfucking and sucking him, her own plastic fangs laid off to the side somewhere out of view of the camera so as to keep up the illusion while not risking jabbing his dick on the plastic points. “Once we harvest your super-seed, our master’s dark magic will be unstoppable!”
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“Speaking of guys, where did-“ Carmen began before a voice spoke up from mere inches behind her.
“Nice peach, princess.”
Carmen squeaked, jumped, and spun around to see Mikey grinning at her. He was dressed in what was mostly a normal football uniform, except for the large bloodstain on its side and the numerous rips and tears all over. In one hand he cradled a helmet made to look like a brain was sticking out through it, and his skin had been turned green using body paint.
“Sorry, sorry,” he said, raising his hands defensively while Mari laughed at her sister’s terror. “Wouldn’t be Halloween without at least one good scare, right?” Carmen sighed and smoothed out her dress as the zombie slid past her to get a drink from the blood red punch bowl.
“Where did you run off to?” Mari asked.
“Oh, you know. Looking for some brain.”
“I could’ve helped you with that,” Mari said, licking her lips.
“I’ll keep that in mind,” he said, taking a moment to openly ogle her ghostly globes. She smiled and hefted them up to give him a better look.
“You’re coming on strong tonight. You got a thing for cosplay?” Carmen teased while definitely not also taking a moment to admire her little sister’s huge rack.
“No, no. I just figured I should get my fun in tonight while I have the chance. Triple N starts tomorrow.”
“Triple N?”
“No Nut November.”
Mari’s jaw and tit-supporting arms dropped. “Que dijiste??”
“Really?” Carmen followed up, equally stunned. “You’re doing No Nut November? I figured Velvet City would’ve outlawed something like that.”
“I mean, it’s not gonna be easy, and I can’t say for sure that I’m gonna last the full 30 days. I’m mostly doing it out of…curiosity, I guess? Think about it - my loads are already pretty big. Can you imagine how huge my first nut on December 1st is gonna be after building it up for a whole month?”
The Marvello sisters took a moment to imagine.
“Can we come watch?” Mari pleaded, wiping drool from the corners of her mouth.
“Si, por favor?” Carmen added.
“If I manage to survive up until the end, sure. We’ll make a day out of it.”
“I’m sure it won’t be that bad,” Carmen said. “It’s not like you’re holding out all year.”
“Yeah, but a month is still a long time.”
“I think I could go a month without cumming,” Carmen said confidently.
Mikey and Mari exchanged a look, then turned back to her.
“You sure about that?” Mari asked, smirking. “I can hear you when you’re alone in your room, you know. You ‘play with your toys’ way more than once a month.”
“Sh-shut up! My libido’s nowhere near as bad as the guys’!”
“Yeah, but still…”
“Okay, how about this?” Mikey stepped forward. “Let’s bet on it. $50 says, even if I don’t make it all the way through the month, I can still last longer than you before cracking.”
“Make it $100,” Carmen shot back, competitive spirit flaring.
“Deal.”
As the pair shook on it, Mari watched on in disbelief.
“Well then…this month’s gonna be interesting.”
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November 15
Carmen took a deep breath, trying to center her mind. All she had to do was stay focused, and everything would be fine. Clad in a light green long-sleeve shirt and jeans, she sat down on the thinly padded wood of the cafe’s booth seat, clutching her warm drink with two hands. As her ass descended onto and slid across the hard material, she could almost imagine that there was a pair of strong, solid hands right beneath her. Hands that were ready to squeeze and massage her cheeks right before spreading them open and-
“NO. NO. NO. GET A HOLD OF YOURSELF. YOU WILL NOT BE TURNED ON BY A GODDAMN BENCH,” Carmen mentally berated, shaking her head vigorously as her cheeks flushed.
“You okay, bestie?” Kelsie asked as she walked up, set her coffee onto the table, and took a seat across from her. She was wearing black sweatpants and a fluffy pink cardigan that she’d made sure wasn’t thick enough to conceal her curves. “You look kinda...warm.“
“I’m fine!” the Latina said far less casually than she wanted.
“Yeah, don’t worry about her,” Mari reassured the blonde as she sidled in next to her sister. She wore a long brown coat that actually did a pretty good job at keeping her decent, though it could only do so much to keep her gigantic jugs down. “She’s just edgin-uh, on edge right now because of the bet with Mikey.”
“Right, right,” Kelsie said while Mari quickly jammed the straw of her coffee into her mouth to prevent any more Freudian slips. “Well hey, congrats on making it halfway through! You’re doing better than I would have, believe me.”
“Thanks,” Carmen said sheepishly, fidgeting in place.
The three chatted about nothing in particular for a while, enjoying their drinks and the soothing cafe atmosphere. Carmen closed her eyes and smiled, feeling her body begin to relax and cool off. Sure, things had been getting stressful lately. The days without release were starting to pile up and mess with her head a little, but she could still make it through the rest of the month and prove that she wasn’t as sex-crazy as most people in Velvet City.
Upon seeing that Carmen wasn’t paying attention, Mari looked over to Kelsie and raised her eyebrows.
“Now?” she mouthed.
Kelsie grinned and nodded.
“Man, it’s kinda hot in here,” Kelsie spoke up, lightly fanning herself. “Are you hot?”
“Yeah, same,” Mari agreed, copying her fanning motion.
Carmen looked up and around at the two. “Oh, uh, I’m alright.”
“I’m just gonna…” Kelsie trailed off as she undid a button on her cardigan. Then two. Then three. Carmen’s eyes were locked onto her emerging chest, realizing with horror that she didn’t have anything on under it. The blonde bombshell had just opened a portal directly into the cleavage dimension, and Carmen was getting sucked in.
“Yeah, good idea,” Mari said casually. She shrugged the coat off her shoulders, revealing that all she had on underneath was a thin black tank top. The generous eyeful of sisterly sideboob hit Carmen like a punch to the gut, almost causing her to choke on her drink. As she sputtered and stared straight down at the table, Kelsie leaned forward.
“Carrrrrmennnn?” she asked teasingly, her and Mari sporting matching grins. “You alright?”
“You two are the worst,” Carmen mutter-whined, prompting victorious giggles and snorts from the both of them.
“We’re not just picking on you. We did the same thing to Mikey, and his reaction was just as bad. I’m sure he’s ready to burst by now!” Mari said.
“Sixteen more days, chica!” Kelsie reassured as she buttoned her cardigan back up. Well, mostly. She could give the people a little bit of a treat. “You’ve got this!”
The Latina grumbled into her drink.
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November 17
Finding herself alone in the house for the next 12 hours as her parents and sister were off doing business and hanging out with Kelsie respectively, Carmen decided that she needed a nap. Wearing bright green short-shorts and a loose white t-shirt, she walked downstairs to the living room and laid out on the couch. Less convenient than her bed, sure, but she was terrified of the temptation that would inevitably emerge from staying mere feet away from her hidden toys with no one around to catch her. It took a little while, but after a few minutes of closing her eyes and taking deep, calming breaths, she finally drifted off.
…only to find herself back in her bedroom, naked and no longer alone. The other person’s body was certainly masculine and well-built, but her brain couldn’t decide on any specific details. His height, facial structure, and even the color of his skin oscillated and shifted. The only thing that was truly consistent about him was that he was hung like a horse. She worshipped the dream boy’s cock for what felt like hours. Every hole she had was stretched into its shape, all of her most sensitive areas were licked and kissed and squeezed, and her mind nearly shattered from being flooded with the pleasure that she had been denied for so long. Finally, the dream dick started twitching, almost ready to cum, and she was ready too. They were going to cum together. It was perfect, it was true love, it was destiny, it was-
It was 25 minutes after she had first laid down on the couch, and she was drenched in both sweat and what was certainly not sweat. She didn’t feel like she had cum in her sleep, which was good because she hadn’t lost the bet through no fault of her own…but also bad because she still hadn’t cum.
At this point, Carmen snapped. Entering what can only be described as a Frustration Fugue, she reached such critical levels of horniness that she started having an out-of-body experience, watching herself reach over to her phone and pull up the messaging app from afar without truly understanding what was going on.
“FUCK IT ALL,” was all her brain could think. “FUCK MIKEY, FUCK THE BET, FUCK THE MONEY. NEED FUCK NOW.”
She sent a text, paused for a moment, sent a second text, then flopped over and almost immediately fell back asleep, forgetting that she had ever even woken up in the first place.
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“Damn, she really sent you that?!”
“Her exact words were, ‘I’m home alone. Come pound my ass.’”
“Well shit. Not exactly subtle.”
“She’s not usually this…forward. I wonder if she’s okay.”
“Oh, right! Raven said that she was trying to do No Nut November! Guess she gave up on that shit, huh?”
“Guess so. I’m comin’ up on her house right now. I’ll let you know if something’s wrong or if she actually just wants me to…you know.”
“Alright man, have fun! Tell her I said hi while you’re pounding her ass!”
“Leo…”
“I’m kiddin, I’m kiddin. Talk to ya later, Luc!”
Lucas hung up and slid his phone into his pocket. This was his first time coming over to Carmen’s house, and even though he was fully prepared to deliver on her request, he couldn’t help but feel nervous. He glanced around as he climbed the driveway up to the front door, feeling like he was being watched, like everyone in the neighboring houses knew exactly what perverted reason he was there for. As he arrived at the doorstep, he shook his head.
“Man, nobody here knows who you are!” he scolded himself internally, turning back around to the street. “Anyone who might happen to be out there is just minding their own business. See, just look at that blonde guy. He’s on his phone, not even looking at you, just walking along and turning and…also…coming up Carmen’s driveway? Wait, what the hell-”
Upon reaching the doorstep, said blonde guy finally looked up from his phone and noticed Lucas standing there staring at him. “Oh. Uh, hey there. You a friend of Carmen’s?” he asked somewhat awkwardly.
“Y-yeah. Lucas,” he replied just as awkwardly, sticking out his hand.
“Simon,” the guy replied, shaking it.
“Simon?” Lucas thought incredulously. “Didn’t Carmen say that Simon was the name of the guy who-“
Back in the house, Carmen blinked groggily, waking up from a far less lewd dream. She yawned and got up off the couch, walking over to the living room window to try and figure out what time it was. It was still light outside, so thankfully it wasn’t that late. She glanced toward the entrance of the house, looked back to the street, then had a small heart attack and did a double take back to the door.
“Por que mierda estan aqui?!”
She rushed back to the couch and grabbed her phone, checking to see if they’d given any warnings that they were both coming over. In doing so, she found…
“I sent them what?!?”
“So what did she call you over here for?” Simon asked. “When she texted me to come over, it kinda sounded like she wanted it to be just us.” This was very diplomatic phrasing considering that the text she had sent him had just said ‘I’m home alone, come pound my ass.’
“I was gonna say the same thing,” Lucas replied. “She didn’t tell me that she was inviting anyone else over.”
The two squinted at each other suspiciously, then scanned each other up and down. Their eyes widened as they saw that, even while flaccid and wearing long pants, this weird other guy had a cock that was far too long and thick to be fully concealed, just like themselves.
“Whoa,” they said at the same time.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck, what do I do??” Carmen said, pacing back and forth next to the front door. “I-I’ve gotta tell them to just go home. I wasn’t thinking right when I sent those messages, I’ve just been a little out of it lately, we can all laugh about it later.”
Having made up her mind, she stepped forward and placed her hand on the doorknob. And then she felt a pulse of sheer, unrelenting want inside her guts and stopped. Just on the other side of this door were two of the biggest cocks she’d ever had the pleasure of taking into her ass. Two of the guys who had helped her feel some of the most life-altering pleasure she’d ever experienced. And now, in her time of direst need, they had both come here to help her with no questions on such short notice. Her fist clenched the bottom of her shirt. All she had to do was…
Simon and Lucas raised their arms, fingers accusatorially pointed at one another, but moments before they could actually say either of their accusations aloud, the door burst open. Their heads swiveled to find Carmen glaring at them with a look of fierce determination in her eyes…and nothing on her body, a shirt and shorts laying crumpled on the floor behind her.
“You two!” she demanded as she leaned forward to grab them by the fronts of their shirts. “Inside, now!”
Carmen wasn’t normally strong enough to budge the two of them with her own power, but the guys were too stunned to put up any sort of fight, so within seconds they had been dragged into the entryway of the Marvello household. Carmen squeezed between them to close the door, ensuring that they remained in their silent awestruck states by grazing their crotches with her hips and the sides of her cheeks.
“Come on, I’ll explain in here,” she said, walking to the living room. The boys stared after her until she turned the corner, taking in every possible moment of swaying and bouncing before she disappeared. They turned to each other.
“Huh,” was all Lucas could say.
“Yeah,” Simon agreed.
The two entered the living room to find Carmen sitting on the couch, not even bothering to cross her legs, fixing them with an annoyed stare.
“Are you alright, Carmen?” Lucas asked. “What’s going on?”
“Last month,” she began, her expression softening from irritation to slight embarrassment as she spoke, “I made a bet with Mikey that I could make it through all of November without cumming. I…was wrong. I’ve never been so horny in my entire life, and if I go for even one more day without release, I think I’m gonna explode. I-Sy, stop grinning at me like that.”
“Sorry, you’re cute when you’re flustered.”
“Silenciar!” she shot back, face flushing.
“He’s not wrong,” Lucas added unhelpfully.
“Mmmngh. Anyway, I’m so out of it that I don’t even remember texting you guys to come over. But as long as you’re here, and since I’ve pretty much accepted that I’m gonna lose the bet anyway, I have an idea for how you two can help me and maybe clear up some…awkwardness along the way.”
“What’s the idea?” Simon asked.
“A contest. You both fuck my ass until I cum, one after the other. Whoever makes me cum the fastest wins.”
Lucas’s eyes widened, while Simon’s expression was more thoughtful than anything else.
“Are you sure that’s a fair fight?” Simon asked, eyeing Lucas. “I’m a professional pornstar, after all. Sure he’s big, but does he know how to use it?”
“Trust me,” Carmen replied. “He does.”
Lucas tried to look confident and…mostly succeeded. “Yeah, I can handle it.”
“Okay, count me in,” Simon said.
“Out of curiosity, do you guys in Velvet City solve all of your problems with sex?” Lucas asked.
Simon shrugged. “It’s worked out for us so far. Plus it’s a lot more fun than most of the alternatives.”
Lucas sighed. “Alright, let’s do this.”
“Excelente,” Carmen said, getting up off the couch. “Let’s go to my room.”
With that, the three trekked upstairs. Carmen led the way, but had a bit of trouble with the stairs, her legs trembling with excitement and anticipation.
“This is not how I thought tonight was gonna go,” Lucas thought to himself before looking up at Carmen’s beautiful behind jiggling with every step. “But it’s worth it.”
When they finally got to her room, Carmen sat down on the bed, while Lucas looked around to take in the lime-green-walled space for the first time. Simon, having been here many times before, got right down to business.
“So, who goes fir-“ Simon began before Carmen raised a hand and stopped him.
“Before we start, could you two just…let me see them? Just to get ready.”
Simon and Lucas glanced at each other for a moment before stripping and standing side-by-side in front of the Latina. Carmen’s breath hitched as she watched their massive cocks point straight at her, standing proudly at attention at the sight of her nude form. Black and white, long and thick, stiff and hot, ready and willing to rock her world. She bit her lip and rubbed her thighs together.
“Okay, I’m good,” she sighed after a long moment of admiration, only to look up and find both Simon and Lucas smiling down at her. “I said stop looking at me like that! Okay, how to decide who goes first. Ummm…rock-paper-scissors?”
Simon ultimately emerged victorious from their best-of-three match, so Lucas sat off to the side, pulling up a timer on his phone to judge Simon’s performance.
“You ready?” Simon asked as he got on his knees and positioned himself behind Carmen, who was on all fours and shaking up and down to make her cheeks clap encouragingly.
“Am I ready?! I’ve been ready for the last two weeks! Do it!” Carmen cried desperately, her nails digging into the polka dot bedspread as she felt his tip press against her entrance.
Needing no further reassurance, Simon grabbed onto her hips and slammed his cock as deep into her ass as it would go, pausing only for a moment to let Carmen finish her ecstatic wail before beginning to thrust in and out of her.
“Fffffffuck!” Carmen shrieked as her brain short-circuited. “Yes, yes, dios mio! Tan jodidamente buena! Amo polla!”
As the Latina moved back and forth to meet his thrusts, her entire bed shook with them, creaking and groaning like it was going to splinter from the sheer force of their fucking. Maybe it was his imagination, but Simon thought that her insides were tighter than he’d ever felt from her before, as if her asshole was greedily squeezing and clinging onto his length so that it would never have to go so long without dick ever again.
“Don’t stop, papi! Fuck my fat, slutty ass! I’m so fucking close!”
“Already?” Simon asked teasingly, raising an eyebrow. “We’ve only just started! But, if you really need something to push you over the edge…then try this!”
Simon dramatically raised his hand before bringing it back down to spank Carmen, sending her cheeks rippling. When she couldn’t let out anything more articulate than a happy moan, he did it again, this time on the other cheek.
“M-more, papi!” she managed. “One more! One more and then I’m gonna-”
Before she could finish her plea, Simon had already given her the third spank, pushing her over the edge. For the first time since the month prior, Carmen came, and with all that build-up, this obviously led to her squirt dampening a wide area of the covers and sheets beneath her. The Latina fell forward and impacted the bed face-first, muffling her desperate panting.
“Gracias…muchas gracias papi…so…fucking….good…” Carmen managed.
“Of course. Any time you need it,” Simon said gently before pulling out, eliciting another groan from her into the covers.
“So,” he started, his tone of voice turning proud and cocksure as he turned to face Lucas. “What’s my time?”
Lucas blinked, stunned by the efficiency of their consummation, then looked down at the timer. “Uh, 63 seconds.”
“Not bad,” he said, causally stretching his arms before sliding off the bed and stepping back. “Looks like you’re up, man. Good luck beating that.”
“A-are you sure? Maybe we should take a break. She looks kinda out of it right now and-”
“Luuuuuuuc,” a voice beckoned. He turned to see Carmen sit up and flip over to face him. He could swear that the pupils of her eyes had been replaced with cartoony pink hearts. “Get that thick, delicious cock over here so I can ride it until I burst.”
“Yeah, after all this time waiting, there’s no way she’d be satisfied with just one climax,” Simon reassured as he took his competitor’s spot off to the side. “Show me what you’ve got.”
Swallowing, Lucas did as he was told, lying flat on his back in an area that Carmen hadn’t just squirted on. She climbed up onto him, spreading her legs to either side of his body and lining up her asshole with the head of his cock.
“Ready?” she asked.
“I mean, I’m probably gonna lose, but-“
“Shush,” she cut him off. “Yes, Simon has more experience than you, but you’re just as big and you’ve made me feel just as good as him before. So stop doubting yourself and fuck me already.”
Lucas took a deep breath, then nodded. “You asked me to come here and pound your ass, and that’s exactly what I’m gonna do.”
“Timer ready, Sy?” Carmen called over.
“Yup!”
“3…2…1…” Carmen counted down before dropping her ass heavily onto Lucas’s cock. The impact of her cheeks hitting his thighs let out a loud slapping sound that almost seemed to echo around the room. She reflexively let out a guttural “Fuck!” as his entire length slid up into her in a single instant. After a few seconds, she started sliding up and down, slowly at first but gradually gaining speed. Lucas began thrusting upward to match her movements, her booty slapping against his crotch with each successful slam into the depths of her asshole.
“Ugh, fuck, fuck, fuck!” Carmen cried out as she rode him. His hands clamped onto her cheeks, and as he began to squeeze, she leaned forward, planting her hands onto his shoulders so she could look him in the eyes. “You’re so fucking big! Deeper, deeper, papi! I wanna feel this cock in the back of my throat! Reorganiza mi estomago con tu polla gigante! Squeeze and grope and smack and ram and fuck this naughty, juicy ass!”
Lucas soon realized that, as amazing as this felt, they had to hurry things up if they were going to beat Simon’s time. And so, he had an idea. Rather than just copying Simon’s move of spanking her, he instead relocated his hands. One went from her ass to her hip, while the other slid across and around her body, going down to her crotch. Her reaction as he started to massage and finger her vulnerable pussy while she bounced was immediate.
“AY!” she yelped. “Tus dedos! Mis dos agujeros! It feels amazing! If you keep going I-I’m gonna-”
“You’re gonna what? I didn’t catch that,” Lucas asked. Before she could respond, he used the one hand still on her hip to push her down as far as she would go onto his cock, while the other went for a decisive strike on her clit.
“GONNA CUMMMMM!”
Lucas flinched as his face and torso were showered with squirt, the Latina’s entire body shaking and twitching with her release. When she was done, Carmen fell backward onto the bed, panting hard but with a massive silly grin on her face. “Santo dios…so good…so good…”
“Holy shit, dude,” Simon said. “Nicely done.”
“Uh, thanks,” Lucas replied, pulling out of Carmen and sitting up straight. “Kinda got carried away there. What was my time?”
“It’s…huh. You’re gonna think I’m making this up, but…”
“What, did I lose to you by one second?”
“No no no. Your time was…63 seconds.”
“But then…that means…”
“It’s a tie?!” Carmen said incredulously as she sat up.
A beat of unsure silence passed as the trio thought of what to do now. As Carmen looked at the two boys, her eyes shifted down to their cocks. A pang of guilt shot through her as she saw that they were both hard as hell, unspeakably aroused and ready to go, yet unable to find any semblance of release due to her finishing so quickly.
“You know,” she finally spoke. “I’ve gotten to cum twice tonight, but you guys haven’t even come close. And that’s just not fair. So, I have one last idea - forget the whole contest thing. You guys rail me together for the rest of the night, or at least until there’s not a single drop of cum left in those balls of yours. What do you say?”
Simon and Lucas turned to look at each other, each sizing the other up.
Five Minutes Later
Carmen laid flat on her back, her body spanning the width of the bed. Her hands clenched the covers as Lucas, standing on the left side of the bed, bottomed out in her pussy over and over again, holding her legs up and apart by her thighs for support as he drilled into her. Her head was tilted backward so that Simon, standing on the right side of the bed, could fuck her mouth. Carmen gurgled with joy as the two massive rods slid in and out of her from both ends, filling the air with the sounds of wet slapping and noisy swallowing.
“You wanna switch soon?” Simon asked, looking up at Lucas without slowing his pace of shoving his dick into Carmen’s throat. “Her mouth feels really good.”
“Thanks but…I’m alright,” Lucas grunted as he kept thrusting. “Besides, she had some…issues the last time…we tried to do oral together. Had to have Kelsie help her out.”
“Really?” Simon raised an eyebrow and looked down at Carmen. “You never had any problems fitting me or Mikey in.”
Carmen gave a reply or explanation or defense, but it was too muffled by the meat in her mouth to be decipherable.
“Damn, dude, are you even bigger than you look?” Simon asked. “You already looked pretty fucking big to begin with.”
Lucas shrugged modestly.
“Guess I’ll have to step up my game, huh?” Simon said as he looked down at Carmen, who did her best to nod eagerly despite her awkward positioning and constant rocking back and forth. He finally pulled out of her throat, letting the Latina gasp for air. “Hey man, could you pick her up?”
“Uh, sure,” Lucas replied, pausing his thrusting to reach down and wrap his arms around Carmen’s waist. Without taking his monster cock out of her, he lifted her up off of the bed and held her aloft, forcing her to snake her limbs around his body like she was climbing a tree in order to avoid falling. “This good?” he asked, bringing the Latina with him as he turned to face Simon, who was making his way over to the other side of the bed.
“Perfect, thanks,” the blonde said as he pressed up against Carmen from behind, sandwiching her between their tall, fit bodies. He idly hot-dogged her as he spoke, rubbing up and down between her cheeks. “You know where this is going, right Carm?”
“Si, papis! Fill me up, please!” she said, unsure if she was drooling from the aftermath of sucking off Simon or from how excited she was. The two boys adjusted their hands to properly support her weight. Lucas went under her upper thighs, just close enough to graze her cheeks, while Simon went around her torso.
“What do you think, Luc? One in, one out or both in at once?”
After taking a moment to process what he meant, he tilted his head in thought. “Hmm. Let’s do both at once. You can handle it, right?” he asked Carmen, who nodded with a mixture of enthusiasm and desperation.
With no further warning, Simon took a step back, positioned his cock right up against Carmen’s asshole, and stepped forward to ram it inside. He had to speak up to be heard over Carmen’s moan at being double penetrated. “On my mark. Ready…set…”
Rather than saying “Go!” or the like, the two just started fucking her simultaneously. They started off slowly, letting her savor each piston moving in and out of her holes perfectly in sync. With each slam up and into her, her body was bounced upward, the top of her head clearing the tops of theirs before she slid back down as they pulled back to deliver the next thrust. Carmen felt her ass and pussy stretch to their limits, her body struggling to accommodate the two mammoth members that had teamed up to teach her insides a lesson.
“MI JODIDO DIOS!” Carmen shrieked in ecstasy as her stomach and womb were both invaded by the rock-hard intruders. “I’ve never felt so full! Keep going! Use me like your fucktoy! Harder, harder! Don’t stop until you pump me full of your fucking cum!”
At her encouragement, Carmen’s ride became considerably bumpier, knocking her nearly airborne again and again. Her eyes started rolling into the back of her head, and Simon had to lean back to avoid getting her hair into his eyes and mouth as it flew about wildly. Of course, even this obstacle wasn’t enough to make him regret taking up his position behind her as he felt her colossal cake squish into him over and over. Lucas felt Carmen’s arms and legs tighten around him as his chocolate pole joined Simon’s vanilla in wrecking and remodeling her caramel body. He could tell that she was close to yet another dramatic climax.
“Can’t take…much more,” Simon grunted.
“I’m getting…close too,” Lucas agreed.
“Do it! Let it all out! Paint my insides white!” Carmen pleaded.
With that, the two massive cocks sprayed a veritable flood of hot, thick seed inside her. Moments later, Carmen came for the third time that night, no longer squirting but still spasming in mind-melting pleasure. The cum kept pouring and pouring out of them, as if they’d been building up for half a month alongside her. Lucas felt Carmen’s stomach press up against his as it swelled from the sheer volume of cum. Their strength depleted with the release, the boys managed to pull out and flop her back onto the bed, but this didn’t stop their dicks from continuing to spray semen. As they stood over her and stroked themselves to excise every last drop from their balls, Carmen’s body was soon fully colored white. The moment they were fully emptied, the pair collapsed onto the carpeted floor. The trio took several minutes to catch their breaths, Carmen idly licking up every droplet she could get close to her mouth. She patted her inflated stomach, feeling fully content and satisfied for the first time in weeks.
“Uh, sorry about that, Carm,” Lucas eventually spoke up. “Got…lost in the sauce there.”
“Yeah, I didn’t think I had that much in me,” Simon seconded. “Are you okay? I’ve seen your stomach bulge before, but this-”
“It’s alright, both of you,” Carmen assured them, sounding dazed but happy. “This is exactly what I called you here for. I’m already on the pill, and I can wash the sheets later. I just need you two to do one thing for me.”
“What’s that?” the boys asked.
“Don’t tell Mikey about this. I’ll never hear the end of it.”
Meanwhile, In A House Not Too Far Away…
“Papi, papi!” Mari cried, her boobs bouncing freely as she rode the rock-hard dick pointed straight at the ceiling. “It feels so fucking good! Harder! Deeper!”
“You getting close?” Kelsie teased, sitting and grinding on the face of the man Mari was fucking. “You gonna let it all out for us? You gonna cover us both in all that hot, sticky cum?”
The man let out a muffled affirmation.
“Alright, chica, you’ve been going long enough. Let’s get our reward,” the blonde bombshell said, leaning forward to kiss Mari and break her out of her frenzy. Coming to her senses, she nodded, and the two dismounted. Climbing off of the messy bed and getting down on their knees on the floor, the girls pressed their beautiful busts together and turned to look up at the man, who had gotten to his feet and was desperately stroking his massive rod. Opening their mouths wide, they received a veritable downpour of salty seed. It poured out in droves, covering the entire upper halves of their bodies and splattering their faces and racks with a volume that singlehandedly matched Simon and Lucas’s combined loads.
“Oh my god, daddy,” Kelsie said between gasps for breath and more sloppy kisses with Mari. “You really were pent-up, huh?”
“Thanks for showing me, even if it wasn’t the full blast,” Mari said, grinning ear to ear and rubbing herself all over as she lavished in the feeling of being jizz-blasted. “Maybe next year you’ll make it all the way.”
“Yeah, maybe,” Mikey said, filled with equal parts exhaustion and relief as he fell back onto his bed. “Anyway, please don’t tell Carmen about this, alright? I’ll never hear the end of it.”