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By *ordlad OP Man 3 hours ago
wrexham |
The ropes still bit into my wrists and ankles, holding me spread-eagled and helpless on the big bed. My cock was still half-hard, shiny and sticky with the thick mix of all their juices, and my ass felt open and used, leaking slowly onto the sheets. Barbara, Mandy, and the other two older women—Margaret and Helen—were still catching their breath around me, their bodies warm and heavy, the air thick with the smell of sex.
Barbara was the first to move. She crawled up beside my head, her full breasts brushing my cheek, and kissed me slow and deep, letting me taste all of them on her tongue. Mandy settled on my other side, nuzzling my neck while her hand stroked lazily down my chest. Margaret and Helen stretched out lower, one on each side of my hips, their soft, mature bodies pressing against my thighs.
“Poor thing,” Barbara murmured, voice husky. “Look at the mess we made of you.” She glanced over her shoulder. “Tracy. Come here.”
Tracy—tall, elegant, already hard again under her thin robe—climbed onto the bed between my spread legs. The women guided her down until her face hovered right over my slick cock and the wet, open mess of my ass.
“Clean him,” Barbara ordered softly. “Every drop. Use that pretty tongue.”
Tracy didn’t hesitate. She started at the tip of my cock, licking slowly, thoroughly, tasting all of them—Barbara’s richer cream, Mandy’s sweeter juices, Margaret and Helen’s thicker, muskier slick. She took me into her mouth and sucked gently, working her tongue under the head, along the shaft, gathering every sticky strand. Then she went lower, spreading my cheeks with her hands and dragging her tongue over my hole, pushing inside just enough to scoop out what was left of them. I moaned helplessly, hips twitching against the ropes as she cleaned me with long, devoted strokes, swallowing everything they had left inside me.
The women watched, stroking themselves and each other, murmuring approval. Mandy leaned down and licked a stray drop from Tracy’s chin, then kissed her deeply so they could share the taste. Margaret and Helen pressed closer, their mouths finding my nipples, sucking and biting lightly while Tracy kept working between my legs.
When Tracy finally lifted her head, my cock was shiny-clean and hardening again under her attention. Barbara smiled and reached for the thick black strap-on that had been waiting on the nightstand. She buckled it on with practiced ease, the heavy dildo jutting from her hips.
“On your backs, girls,” she said. “I want to feel you.”
Mandy went first, spreading her legs eagerly. Barbara guided the thick cock into her with one slow thrust, making Mandy cry out and clutch at the sheets. Barbara fucked her deep and steady, hips rolling, while Margaret and Helen crawled up to kiss and suck on Mandy’s bouncing breasts. Tracy stayed between my legs, still licking occasionally at my balls and the clean skin of my cock, keeping me hard and aching.
After Mandy came with a long, shaking moan, Barbara pulled out and turned to Margaret. She bent the older woman over my thigh so I could feel every thrust vibrate through Margaret’s body into mine. Barbara took her harder, the wet slap of skin loud in the room, until Margaret was gasping and pushing back for more. Helen got the same treatment next—Barbara pinning her down and driving into her while the rest of us watched, hands roaming, mouths open.
That was when the door opened.
A younger redhead stepped in—Sophie. Early twenties, porcelain skin, freckles across her nose and shoulders, bright green eyes, and a body that looked soft and eager. She was already naked under a thin robe she let fall to the floor. Her pussy was smooth and pink, and she was clearly wet just from listening outside.
“I heard everything,” she said, voice soft but hungry. She climbed onto the bed without waiting for an invitation, crawling straight to me. “I’ve been waiting for this. I want it. I want to be bred.”
Barbara smiled, still buried deep in Helen. “Then take what you need, sweetheart. He’s already full of us. Add yourself.”
Sophie straddled my hips, guiding my cock to her entrance. She sank down slowly, gasping as she stretched around me, taking every inch until she was seated flush against my body. Her tight, young heat clenched around me while the older women watched and touched. Barbara kept fucking Helen. Mandy and Margaret crawled up to suck Sophie’s small, pretty breasts and kiss her neck. Tracy moved behind Sophie, spreading her cheeks and licking where we were joined, tasting both of us.
Sophie started to ride, hips rolling in a steady, desperate rhythm. “Breed me,” she whispered against my mouth, kissing me deep. “Fill me up. I want it so bad.”
The ropes held me tight. All I could do was thrust up into her as much as the bindings allowed while five women used my body and each other—licking, sucking, fucking, sharing every wet sound and cry. Barbara pulled out of Helen and came up behind Sophie, sliding the strap-on against Sophie’s ass, teasing the tight ring while Sophie bounced harder on my cock.
“Yes—please—” Sophie moaned, pushing back. Barbara pressed forward slowly, stretching her open around the thick dildo until Sophie was stuffed full from both ends, riding me and taking Barbara’s strap-on at the same time. The dual pressure made her shake and clench so tightly I could barely hold back.
Mandy and Margaret licked everywhere they could reach—Sophie’s clit, Barbara’s breasts, my balls, Tracy’s cock. Helen straddled my face and lowered her wet, used pussy onto my mouth so I could taste her while Sophie milked my cock.
The bed was a tangle of soft older bodies and one eager younger one, all of us slick and moving together. Sophie came first, crying out as she clenched hard around me and the strap-on. The rhythmic squeezing pulled me over the edge. I spilled deep inside her, thick pulses filling her while she kept rocking, trying to take every drop. Barbara kept fucking her through it, grinding the strap-on deep until Sophie was trembling and oversensitive.
When it finally slowed, Sophie collapsed forward onto my chest, still impaled, my cum already starting to leak out around my cock. The older women gathered close, licking and kissing, tasting the mix of us on Sophie’s thighs and my skin. Tracy licked the overflow from where Sophie and I were still joined. Barbara eased the strap-on out and let it rest against Sophie’s ass while everyone settled into a warm, sticky pile around my still-bound body.
Hands stroked. Tongues wandered. Soft voices murmured how good I felt, how full Sophie looked, how they had arranged for their younger neighbour sophie to join them after she had.told the girls over a wine filled night that she wanted to get pregnant but didnt want a full time man in her life .so I figured out I was her sperm done.. i fell asleep in a tangle of body's, soft,heavy and young boobs resting on different parts of my body. I was in heaven . |
