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Chapter 18 by ManRayMansker ManRayMansker

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The first light of dawn painted the bedroom in soft gold as Cheri woke her husband the way she loved most with her hot, greedy mouth already stretched wide around his thick morning cock. She sucked him with slow, worshipful devotion, her silver-black hair spilling across his muscular thighs like a dark waterfall. Thick, sloppy strings of saliva drooled down his heavy balls while her tongue swirled around the fat, leaking purple head, tasting the salty pre-cum that had already begun to seep for her.

“Mmmph… fuck, baby,” Manny groaned, hips twitching upward as her throat relaxed and took him deeper.

Cheri popped off with a wet, obscene smack, strings of spit connecting her swollen lips to his throbbing shaft. Her eyes were dark with lust as she stroked his veiny length with both hands. “I need this fat married cock stretching my married pussy before you go be a dirty pornstar all day, Manny. Fill me up so I can feel you leaking out of me while you’re gone.”

She climbed on top, straddling him, and sank down in one long, greedy motion. Her soaked, velvety cunt swallowed every thick inch with a loud, filthy squelch, stretching obscenely around his girth until her plump ass rested against his heavy balls. Cheri moaned like a whore as she bottomed out, grinding her swollen clit against his pelvis.

She rode him hard and passionate slamming down with wet, rhythmic claps, her massive double-D tits bouncing heavily, nipples stiff and begging. The obscene plap-plap-plap of her juicy cunt taking his cock mixed with their moans as she rolled her hips in filthy circles.

“God, you’re so fucking deep inside me,” she gasped, leaning down to kiss him sloppily, tongues tangling as spit dripped between their mouths. Her first orgasm hit fast and brutal her pussy clamping down like a velvet vice, squirting hot juices all over his balls and thighs while she cried out into his mouth, body shaking violently, toes curling hard.

She spun around into reverse cowgirl, leaning forward so he had the perfect view of her plump ass rippling and clapping against him. Manny spanked her cheeks bright red as she bounced faster, taking him balls-deep on every drop, her asshole winking with every thrust. Her second orgasm was even stronger a full-body explosion that left her squirting in messy, powerful arcs across his abs and chest while she screamed his name like a filthy prayer.

Manny flipped her onto her back, pushed her legs wide and high, and pounded her with deep, loving strokes while staring into her eyes. Cheri came a third time back arching sharply, massive tits bouncing wildly, pussy gushing around his pistoning cock as she clung to him, whispering “I love you” and “Fuck your wife harder” between broken moans.

He finally buried himself to the hilt and unloaded, flooding her womb with thick, hot ropes of cum until it overflowed and ran down her ass in creamy rivers. They stayed locked together, kissing tenderly as her pussy continued to flutter and milk every drop from him.

“Go be a star today, baby,” Cheri whispered, cum still leaking from her well-fucked hole. “But remember who this big dick really belongs to when you’re done draining it for strangers.”

Manny arrived at Dylan’s venue mid-morning already half-hard from the morning fuck. Ally and Jon had the private gym fully lit with multiple cameras.

“Strip completely, Coach,” Ally purred, eyes hungry. “Full naked weight session. We want every muscle flexing and that fat cock swinging heavy for the fans.”

Manny peeled off his clothes, letting his thick 8-inch cock hang heavy and meaty between his powerful thighs, his extra-large turkey-egg balls dangling low. The lights felt hot on his skin as he started with deadlifts bending deep at the waist, ass flexing obscenely, heavy balls swinging pendulously while his thick shaft swayed hypnotically between his legs. Pre-cum already beaded at the fat purple head and dripped onto the floor with every rep.

“Fuck yes, look at that monster flopping around,” Jon groaned, zooming the handheld camera in close on the way his cock thickened and his balls tightened.

Manny moved to bench press next, lying back with legs spread obscenely wide. His heavy cock rested across his oiled abs, thickening rapidly as blood flowed. With every powerful rep, his shaft pulsed and leaked, smearing shiny pre-cum across his six-pack. Ally knelt between his spread thighs for the low angle, practically drooling as she filmed every vein, every ridge, and the way his huge balls drew up tight with effort.

“Stroke it between sets,” Ally ordered breathlessly. “Give the fans something to jerk their pathetic dicks to.”

Manny wrapped his big hand around his now rock-hard cock and gave it long, twisting strokes — base to tip letting the fat head pop through his fist while he groaned filthily for the camera. “You like watching me pump this big dick while I get strong for you, don’t you? Imagine this fat head stretching your tight little holes…”

The naked pull-ups were pure porn his cock slapping loudly against his thighs with every rep, balls swinging like heavy pendulums. By the end of the session he was fully leaking, cock purple and throbbing angrily, muscles pumped and glistening with sweat and oil.

“Perfect,” Ally moaned, rubbing her own thighs together. “This footage is going to make thousands of people cum today.”

The afternoon solo scene was a marathon of pure, agonizing filth. Ally directed a long, cruel JOI edging session that would become one of their most popular videos yet.

Manny stood in the center of the brightly lit studio, completely naked, his muscular body already glistening with a fresh layer of oil. Every ridge of his abs, every cut in his shoulders and arms, every thick vein running down his powerful thighs shone under the lights. His heavy 8-inch cock hung thick and semi-hard between his legs, the fat purple head already glistening with pre-cum.

“Start slow, Coach,” Ally instructed, her voice husky. “Tease them. Make them ache the way you’re going to ache.”

Manny stared directly into the main camera, voice low and velvet-rough. “Hey everyone… your favorite hung Coach is back. Today I’m gonna edge this fat cock for you until I can’t take it anymore. I want you stroking with me nice and slow. Match my rhythm.”

He poured more oil over his chest and abs, letting it drip down in shiny rivulets until it coated his cock and balls. He wrapped one big hand around his thickening shaft and began long, deliberate strokes base to tip, twisting slightly at the head. His heavy balls swung with every motion. The fat head swelled darker, leaking steadily as he worked himself.

“Look at how hard I get for you,” he growled, speeding up slightly before slowing back down. “This big dick is throbbing. Imagine it stretching your tight little cunt while your husband watches from the corner.”

For nearly twenty minutes he edged himself mercilessly long twisting strokes, stopping right when his cock started pulsing, letting the fat head throb angrily in his fist. Pre-cum poured down his shaft in thick strings, coating his fingers and dripping onto the floor. Ally and Jon moved around him with cameras, capturing every lewd detail: the way his balls tightened, the prominent veins bulging along his shaft, the way his muscular ass flexed when he thrust into his own fist.

“Fuck… I’m so close,” Manny groaned, stopping again. His cock twitched violently in the air, angry and denied. “You better be edging too. Don’t you dare cum until I say so.”

He switched positions, lying back on the bench with legs spread wide, giving the camera a perfect view of his oiled cock and balls. He stroked faster now, hips bucking upward, describing in graphic detail how he’d fuck a fan doggy-style, spanking their ass red while pounding them senseless. His balls drew up tight, cock turning an angry purple as he edged again, stopping with a frustrated moan.

Ally was openly fingering herself behind one camera. “Keep going, baby. Make them suffer.”

Manny stood again, doing slow body rolls and hip thrusts while stroking, his oiled muscles flexing beautifully. He edged four more times each one longer and more torturous than the last. By the forty-minute mark, his cock was a swollen, leaking monster, veins standing out like ropes, the head shiny and hypersensitive.

“Now,” he growled at the camera, voice strained. “Stroke with me. Fast and tight. I’m gonna flood this studio for you.”

His hand flew along his shaft, balls slapping loudly against his wrist. With a deep, animal roar, Manny finally exploded. Thick, powerful ropes of hot cum blasted out in massive jets the first hitting his own chin, the next three landing across his heaving chest and abs, several more shooting far enough to splatter the camera lens. He kept stroking through it, milking every last drop while his cock pulsed and twitched, painting himself in an obscene glazed mess of cum.

Ally and Jon both moaned behind the cameras, clearly affected.

“Best solo yet,” Ally breathed.

The “personal trainer” scene with curvy brunette Kayla was raw and nasty. She begged Manny to “train her properly” while bent over a workout bench. He railed her soaked cunt with brutal athletic strokes, balls slapping her clit loudly as she screamed. He then had her ride him reverse on the mats, her fat ass clapping obscenely as she took every inch, moaning like a pornstar. Manny finished by painting her tits and face with another massive load while she thanked “Coach Manny” with cum dripping from her chin.

Evening dance rehearsal was pure erotic theater. Becky had him practice the full routine in nothing but a tiny black thong that barely contained his bulging cock. Every hip roll, every body roll, every slow, sensual grind made his thick cock strain obscenely against the fabric, the fat head nearly poking out the top. The other dancers watched openly, biting their lips as Manny’s muscular body moved with raw sexual power. His cock throbbed visibly, pre-cum soaking through the thong.

By the time he got home, he was exhausted but wired, cock half-hard again from the constant stimulation all day.

Cheri was waiting for him in the studio, completely naked on the performance bed, legs spread wide, fingers lazily playing with her dripping pussy.

“Come here, my big pornstar husband,” she purred, voice thick with lust. “I’ve been wet all day thinking about what you did today. Now show your wife how hard you still get for her after using that fat cock on everyone else.”

Manny stripped and climbed on top of her. This time the sex was slower, deeper, and emotionally charged. He kissed every inch of her body sucking her heavy tits until she whimpered, licking down her soft belly, then devouring her pussy like a man who had been starving for her taste all day. Cheri came on his tongue within minutes, flooding his mouth with sweet nectar while her thighs shook around his head.

He slid into her missionary, staring into her eyes as he filled her completely. They moved together in perfect sync deep, grinding strokes that rubbed her clit perfectly. Cheri’s next orgasm was long and rolling, her walls fluttering around him as she gasped his name, tears of love and pleasure in her eyes.

They shifted to spooning, Manny curled behind her, one hand cradling her breast as he thrust deep and slow. Cheri pushed back against him, whispering how proud she was, how wet the thought of him performing made her. Her third orgasm was intense body trembling, pussy gushing around his cock as she cried out in ecstasy.

For the finale, Cheri rode him reverse cowgirl, leaning forward so he could watch her ass bounce while she took every inch. She rubbed her clit frantically until the strongest orgasm yet tore through her — squirting violently across his thighs while screaming, her walls milking him like a vice.

Manny finally flipped her onto her back, pounded her hard and deep, and unloaded with a guttural groan — flooding her womb with thick, hot cum until it overflowed and ran down her ass.

They collapsed together, sweaty, sticky, and glowing.

“Best part of my day,” Manny whispered, kissing her softly. “Always coming home to you.”

Cheri smiled, tracing his abs, cum still leaking from her well-fucked pussy. “Good. Because no matter how many people want this cock… it’s mine. Every single inch.”

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