Devine deepthroating

Staring down at the flared, glistening crown of Charles’ giant schlong in utter disbelief and with her mouth gaping wide-open, B.J. suddenly plunged her head forwards as her cock-lust overcame her shock at what had just happened, from walking in on her sister handling the two most well-hung studs she’d ever seen to her parents walking in on them all to the top of her dress simply vanishing in a cloud of slender pink strings that now littered the floor around her platform-heeled boots.

As soon as she felt her lips be pressed further apart and reshaped around the crown of Charles’ dong as it slid into her mouth, B.J. closed her eyes tight and started humming with joy, the sound of her doing so being further muffled as she craned her neck further forwards in her eagerness to reach the raised brim of the studly science teacher’s fuckpiece.

That wasn’t all that B.J. was doing, however, and the fact that she was quite adept at multitasking became apparent to Charles a few moments later when he started hearing a steady wet sucking noise coming from somewhere below her mountains jugs and directly in front of his bull balls. The noise coincided with her humming becoming louder as well as her left arm rising and sinking in a very pronounced fashion that involved her elbow being thrust out from her stacked frame before closing back in and descending at the same time.

Since the hem of her dress had been lifted when it came under pressure from within thanks to Charles’ schlong, it had been easy for B.J. to yank down her teeny yellow latex thong and shove two fingers into her soaking wet cunt and start finger-fucking herself in a manner that grew more frenzied with each pump of her arm.

As her juices poured onto her hand, B.J. was still trying to wrap her head around the fact that here was a man who could give her a standing titfuck if he wanted to and still have enough cock left over to pack her mouth full with it. Cocks that fucking huge wasn’t something that Miss Fox had mentioned during her evaluation of B.J., and she really should have. Although to be fair, maybe she had but B.J. had been too busy screaming and squirting all over the foxy brunette teacher to listen.

Charles meanwhile was noting with no small degree of approval that B.J. had started running her tongue over his pisshole and was moaning dreamily at each taste of his precum, the huge-boobed teen slut even going so far as to start prodding it with the tip of her wet muscle. She grew even further in his estimate when he noticed how her right arm was hooked around her ass, which was yet another part of her anatomy with which Charles intended to become intimately familiar, and that its elbow was rising and sinking too.

Just as Charles smiled at the knowledge that B.J. was fingering her ass and pussy while sucking on his cock, she pulled back her tongue and sank her lips further onto his cock, pushing on past its crown to curve them round the immense girth of its shaft, with her moans becoming more pronounced. She didn’t get very far though before Charles stopped her by placing both hands on her head. What was worse, he started to pull back, having his cockend descend towards her cleavage and out of her mouth.

“BJ, I’m going to have to buy you a new dress,” Charles’ calm remark confused B.J., who was already disappointed at the business-end of his cock leave her mouth. He’d damaged her dress somewhat, she thought, but it wasn’t like it was completely ruined.

A moment later, B.J. was proven wrong when Charles demonstrated that even Spandex had no chance of resisting the power of his mammoth schlong as he pulled it back towards him in a slow but overpowering manoeuvre that saw.

As Charles stepped up closer to B.J. whilst continuing flexing his cock to **** its crown closer to his sternum, the tear that had appeared directly underneath the cleavage of her dress continued to grow. Soon, the pace at which B.J.’s dress was disintegrated started to speed, revealing more and more of her tanned, toned midriff, reaching below her bellybutton and continuing on until it got all the way to the hemline. Torn completely in two, the dress fell off B.J. to land round her feet, totally ruined unless she wanted to wear it as a cape.

Carried backwards by the momentum built up whilst cleaving through the front of B.J.’s dress, Charles’ fuckpiece cut through the air like a heavy mace before smacking against his chest and stomach with a deep, resonant thud that made B.J.’s knees buckle while her asshole closed in round the two fingers that she still had buried past it.

Rather than commenting on what he’d just done to her dress, Charles grabbed B.J.’s left wrist and pulled her hand away from her pink, juicing pussy. Taking her hand in his, he then led her over towards where Ian was fitting his dong down her sister’s gullet.

After her parents had left, Ian had resumed feeding his dick in past Ana-L’s gullet. But progress had slowed down considerably once Ian’s schlong had made it past a depth of twelve inches. By now it was obvious that the ultra-hot young brunette had never handled a cock as big as his before. However, any attempt from him to stop or even slow down was met by her opening her eyes to look up at him whilst letting out muffled protests and pushing her head a little closer to his belly. She might not be able to say anything – for obvious reasons – but nevertheless it was patently obvious to Ian that Ana-L wasn’t going to let him stop until she’d deepthroated him.

“Don’t worry, BJ. It won’t be long before I fuck your ass,” Thrilling B.J. with that promise, Charles placed a hand on her shoulder and pushed her down on her knees next to her sister and shoved his cock in her face, “But first you’d better suck my cock some more first.”

“I’m gonna swallow this monster whole,” Not only had a certain edge crept into B.J.’s voice as she got her hands on Charles’ prick and started jerking him off to have his precum splatter down onto her huge, lusciously tanned knockers, but she also threw a quick glance at Ana-L that didn’t go unnoticed by Charles and Ian. Neither stud was unaccustomed to dealing with a pair of competitive sisters, but for now they both opted for holding back and observing the girls’ relationship a little more in-depth.

Instead, what followed was a symphony of lurid sucking, slurping and gagging noises as the Devine sisters happily gorged themselves on a grand total of more than three feet of steel-hard, prime grade cockmeat, with each gargantuan fuckmast blasting jets of precum down their throat into their bellies.

Ana-L might have started out with an insurmountable lead, but that didn’t stop B.J. from trying to catch up with her sister by recklessly shoving her head forwards onto the trunk of Charles’ fuckpiece while he was spearing it past her lips and down her throat.

Meanwhile, Ana-L kept swallowing the last of Ian’s monstercock a fraction of an inch at a time, each slow but strong push forwards from him being granted by a blissful groan from her as she continued to stare at the base of his member. Her hands remained on his balls, stroking and fondling them whilst marvelling at the way in which they were throbbing forcefully against her fingers.

Due to the massive turn-on of getting to sit on her knees and worship the biggest cock she’d ever seen, Ana-L’s bikini bottoms and cut-offs were already soaked through by the time that she finally got to feel her plump, soft lips make contact with Ian’s pelvis. They became even wetter when her reaction to finally getting to deepthroat him was to go off like a fire hose, wave after wave of girlcum erupting from her quivering pussy as she sat with her eyes closed while Ian started to pump his hips back and forth.

During the next few minutes, Ana-L remained in total awe of the muscular stud towering over her seated form and spearing his colossal cock in and out of her throat, her pussy juicing and quivering as the thrusts kept coming.

Then Ian stopped and began pulling out, producing dark grunts whilst powering through Ana-L’s failed attempts at keeping his dick trapped inside her throat.

As the crown of Ian’s cock cleared her mouth, Ana-L fought the urge to lunge forwards to cram it back in past her lips and instead stared down its barrel, her pussy tightening up as she took in its sheer length.

“Are you going to cum all over me?” Ana-L asked a few seconds later, revealing that her voice was similar to that of her sister and matched her looks perfectly. To go with her question, she aimed her gaze up at Ian’s face and raised one eyebrow slightly with the sort of well-practised ease that suggested that it wasn’t the first time that she’d asked someone that.

“You have no idea,” Ian growled, his hands hanging by his sides while he flexed his pc muscle to make his dick tug upwards a couple of inches into the air, that final slight bit of stimulation being the last straw needed to make his balls start churning out cum.

“What, you...” Whatever Ana-L was about to say, it was cut short by the dense ‘SPLAT!’ of a thick jet of jizz smacking into her face from point blank range. And as the first release of spunk hit her, Ian grabbed his cock with both hands and started jerking it fast and hard.

Ana-L was still reeling from the first shot hitting her to form a line of pearly white balljuice running from her forehead down across her nose and onto her left cheek when Ian blasted her again, with the fact that he’d pulled his cock slightly to the side resulting that for a few precious seconds, Ana-L’s face was decorated with an X-shaped pattern of cum that quickly became obscured as the heavy bursts of jizz kept coming.

After taking half a dozen of Ian’s shots right in the face, Ana-L really didn’t need someone to tell her that Ian’s cumshots dwarfed that of a normal man. That was further underlined when the first jet that he directed towards her chest bounced against her left boob with enough **** to make the whole of that orb of firm, flawless flesh bounce even as the bolt of spunk ricochetted off it to spring back up into the air and upturn its axis to end up running in a line across her clavicle and onto her bared shoulder.

“Fuck!” With her huge tits already heaving massively due to how heavy her breathing had gotten once she’d realized that here finally was a man fit to help her live out her sordid fantasies of being absolutely hosed down with thick, tasty cum, Ana-L grabbed hold of the spaghetti straps of her bikini top and yanked them aside to have the small triangular patches covering her nipples instead end up pressing against the side of her jugs as the barrage of balljuice continued.

Thanks to the marksmanship displayed by Ian, the end of his ejaculation saw thick tendrils of his cum dangling off Ana-L’s chin and her boobs while her face and chest had been decorated with a dense and complicated web of the gluey substance, but the ‘SLUT’ tattoo spanning her clavicle was almost completely untouched.

“Fuck...” Staring down at her boobs, Ana-L sounded suitably impressed, “You’ve fucking drenched me.”

“Ana-L, this is only the start,” Ian promised the horny teen bombshell, with the sound of his voice helping to draw her attention to how his cock remained as rigid as a steel girder.

Just as Ana-L was about lean in and suck down the thick rope of cum hanging off the business-end of Ian’s schlong, B.J.’s subdued groans made her glance over at her sister, and her gorgeous but cum-adorned face broke out into a wicked grin.

“Don’t worry, sis,” After crawling up next to B.J. where she sat mirroring her own previous struggles getting the last few inches of a more than eighteen inches long cock packed in past her lips, Ana-L purred teasingly into her ear, “I can take over if you can’t handle it.”

“I mean,” While B.J. groaned in protest and looked at her angrily, Ana-L was still smiling as she ran the tip of her tongue along her upper lip to clean it of Ian’s cum, “We both know that’s why you don’t want me here.”

“That’s quite enough of that,” Stepping in and interrupting Ana-L, Ian got his hands in underneath her armpits and hoisted her back up to stand on her jewel-studded, stripperific platform shoes.

Adamant about proving Ana-L wrong, B.J. heaved her way forwards, suppressing her gag reflex and having her body tense up as she managed to cram the base of Charles’ fuckpiece into her mouth before going limp just when feeling his pubes brush against her lips and cheeks.

“Good girl,” Planting both hands on top of B.J.’s head the moment she’d gotten all the way, Charles held her firmly whilst sliding as much of his cock as he could back out of her mouth without having to start walking backwards. Then he plunged forwards, and B.J. closed her eyes and screamed in bliss round his fuckmast as it raced down her bulging throat.

First ripping open the front of Ana-L cut-offs as she stood moaning with her back turned towards him, Ian then dropped down on his haunches to bring his head level with her absolutely devastating nuclear bomb of an ass before yanking her radically trimmed down cut-offs and skimpy bikini bottoms down her legs in one pull. Without letting her know what he was planning, he grabbed hold of her muscular asscheeks as they ballooned out far behind her and pulled them apart to reveal her puckered anus hidden deep between them.

“Fuck!” Ana-L cried out with a mixture of lust and surprise at the tip of Ian’s tongue connecting with her sphincter, then proceeded to chew on her lip as he shoved three thick fingers inside her dripping wet pussy to stimulate her further whilst probing her backdoor.

A few feet away, B.J. was having her face and throat fucked hard by Charles and loving every second of it, her pussy switching between juicing ferociously and sending out waves of girlcum to hit the floor in front of her as she sat clad only in her boots, stockings and short leather jacket that proudly announced her status as a cocksucker. Every time that he bottomed out inside her, B.J.’s pleasure peaked and her hands grabbed on tighter to his legs while she pushed her head forwards to ensure that she’d swallowed every inch.

Shooting precum down B.J.’s throat, Charles kept going, not seeing any reason to pace himself as the pressure in his balls built with each thrust of his hips.

“G-god!” While Charles raced towards the point of no return, Ana-L had already passed it as Ian’s tongue made its way through her ringpiece and he caused her to experience what it was like to squirt from having her ass tongued. Soon, girlcum was dripping of Ian’s right hand as he kept see-sawing the same three fingers in and out of Ana-L’s gushing cunt.

“Get ready, B.J.!” Warning the super-stacked blonde on her knees in front of him of what was about to happen, Charles began to pull out.

In truth though, no warning would have been adequate to prepare B.J. for what was to happen once Charles’ cockend cleared her lips. She hadn’t seen what had happened to her sister, and had been too busy stuffing monstercock down her throat to put the dots together during her brief moment of glaring angrily at her cum-dripping sister after she’d teased her.

Hence, it came as a complete surprise to B.J. when Charles’ pisshole seemed to wink at her before opening up and releasing a wave of thick, sticky jizz that came racing towards her for what seemed like an eternity. The ‘SPLAT!’ of the centre of her face being decorated with a thick line of cum that started in her hair and ended dangling of her chin would have drowned out her lustful scream even if she hadn’t been prevented from releasing it by having her mouth filled with spunk.

Before B.J. had managed to gulp down her first taste of Charles’ balljuice, he’d treated her face to not one but two more blasts and was mirroring Ian’s previous actions by jacking his cock furiously enough to make his balls jump underneath it as they stepped up the churning out of yet more jizz.

“FUCK!” There was nothing stopping Ana-L from screaming at the top of her lungs though as her pussy continued impersonating a tropical rainstorm due to Ian’s expert tonguing of her ass.

All in all, Ian thought as he drove his wet muscle deeper past Ana-L’s anus, things were progressing nicely. Next on the agenda though was probably getting the girls to play nice with each other, and he already had a plan on how to make that happen.