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Chapter 9 by Bikieman13 Bikieman13

What do they do?

All that they can

The girls crowd around you get to work doing whatever they can to get you off. At first their efforts to satisfy you are just simple kisses on your lips and body, with adventurous fingers working your manhood. Yet as their arousal grows and satisfying is discovered is not something they can do with just their hands, their mouths so begin to move to your prodigious cock. Teams of them rotating in and out working their mouths up and down your cock.

You marvel at how such a simple lie can get you two sets of pretty girls under each arm showering you with lust, and even more working your dick in broad daylight on a public beach. You feel your balls tighten and you feel your first load coming, showering the faces of the girls who had surrounded your fuck meat. Painting their faces and tongues with the fattest loads they would probably ever see.

Some of the girls were shocked at what happened next, but more to your enjoyment had faces of excitement. After such a fat load any other man would of gone soft, but you were harder than when you started. It was at this point the lust of the girls truly overwhelmed them. All doubt or awkwardness gone they really started getting to work.

Before long you were fucking each and every one of them over and over again, they were practically crawling all over you to get a piece. Pairs of perky tits shoved in your face as you stretched out girl after girl with your two foot bitch breaker. When you busted one load into a girl another was hoping on right after to be wrecked by you. The previous girl either popping off your cock to do some slurp on your fat nuts in worship or passed out from orgasmic pleasure.

By the time you were soft there was a pile of girls spent, covered and full of your mud thick nut. The sun setting on the beach and ending another perfect day. You took a picture of the naked and fucked stupid girls and told whichever ones were semi conscious they passed with a hearty laugh. You walked off putting on your tiny trunks and telling a life guard to make sure they get cleaned up.

Do you leave the beach, and what happens if you do?

More fun
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