Faced with four and a half feet of cock, Candi fucks like a champ

Even though she was still cumming, and had one throbbing, ginormous, granite-like slab of cock buried balls-deep in her ass and another advancing further down her gullet while her gorgeous sister was pelting her face with bursts of girlcum, Candi couldn't help but notice when Robert started dragging the heavy, fist-sized crown of his schlong – absurdly enough the smallest one there at a truly whopping seventeen inches of brawny cockmeat – down her spine towards the top of her anal cleavage, already dramatically widened from its usual narrow, deep form by the girth of Charles' cock.

Robert knew exactly what Diamond was angling for, and returned her smile as he continued his slow retreat across the table and Candi's curved, graceful back. After they were done with the several hours long fuck-session that Diamond's interview for the school paper had turned into and had returned to the now uncurtained shower, she'd told Sanddy and him about the double-anal which she'd watched Ian and Charles treat Laura to, describing the scene of them working their humungous fuckpieces up her tight ass in such lurid detail and with such enthusiasm that he'd had to interrupt her halfway through, pull his pulsing cock from her clutches, and spear its full length through her cinnamon ring in one mighty thrust.

Seeing Robert reversing towards him one step at the time, Charles pounded Candi's ass with three quick thrusts, bringing eight inches of his fuckpiece out through her distended ringpiece before slamming his way forwards again each time, not stopping until his belly was pressed into her bronzed bubble butt and his beefy nuts smacked into the swollen lips of her juicing cunt. Having succeeded not only in his purpose of opening Candi's ass wider, but also in further increasing the flow of orgasmic juices from her slit and heightening the intensity of the moans that she released round Ian's dick, Charles began to pull back in order to give Robert more wiggle room, with Sanddy there to catch the slow exit of his turgid, immensely thick fuckmast from Candi's freshly deflowered rosebud asshole with the camera.

While Candi's voluptuous form was rocked by orgasmic aftershocks brought on by the sensation of Charles' cock being dragged out through her backdoor, Laura had already come down from her orgasmic peak, and was looking down past her huge boobs at the messy number she'd done all over her sister's gorgeous face, with long streaks of clear girlcum clinging to her cheeks and chin, mixing in with the combination of precum and jizz with which Ian had already drenched it.

Laura was standing with her back arced to push her firm, big, heart-shaped booty up against her boyfriend's stomach, grinding it against his abdominal muscles, and her mountainous cans pressed into his hands, filling them way, way past the point of overflowing and making sure to keep her rock-hard nipples pressing into the palms of his hands. As for Laura's own hands, her left was busy stroking the side of Ian's head, while her right was instead caressing the top of his dick.

Moaning in response to the pronounced throbbing of his dick against her pussy lips, which were stretched as wide apart as they could on top of it, Laura kept leaning further and further forwards until her clit was pressing against Ian's cock and started softly tapping her fingers against the dorsal vein that ran atop it. Patiently strumming her fingers against that same vein, which was thicker than her fingertips, Laura savoured how the volume of Ian's groans increased steadily as she let her digits dance back and forth, covering the same ground over and over again whilst she kept looking for just the right spot that would get her the desired reaction from him. When she found it, Ian's groans turned into a dark roar and he slammed his hips forwards, burying as much of his cock into Candi's throat as he could and leaving Laura's crotch and ass hemmed in tighter than ever before between his belly and her sister's face.

“FUCK!” Laura cried out as the singular throb rolling through Ian's mammoth schlong made its dorsal vein buck up directly against her clit to trigger another orgasm that her squirting all over the trunk of Ian's cock and her sister's face, with ropes of her juices smacking down onto Candi's boulder-like jugs to produce a sound reminiscent of that of a rainstorm beating down onto a tin roof.

“Fuck...” Diamond gasped, the blonde young porn starlet otherwise left speechless as she watched two sprays of Ian's precum shoot out through Candi's ears while his cock made her throat throb, the fit of the teen's swanlike throat and her sister's boyfriend's gargantuan pillar of prime-grade, steel-hard cockmeat being so tight that it created a back-draft so powerful that the twin sprays of precum went thundering through the air for more than a foot before finally starting to lose their momentum and scatter across the sand-covered floor.

“Yeah...” Having only just averted having the camera slip from her fingers, Sanddy sounded as out of breath as Diamond. She was filming one-handed, her free hand grinding against her pussy through her tiny thong.

So distracted was Candi at first by the throbbing of Ian's cock down her throat and his powerful projections of prejizz that were now being thumped straight down into her stomach that she could do nothing to stop Charles from pulling out of her ass. A further cause of distraction was Laura showering her face with girlcum as she bucked on top of Ian's tumescent fuckpiece, repeatedly slapping her spasming cunt straight into Candi's forehead and her ass into his stomach. As such, it wasn't until Charles only had the head of his giant prick left to extract from Candi's anus that he suddenly let out a faint, guttural moan at her cinnamon ring tightening up around it.

Moaning out around Ian's cock in **** disappointment at no longer having the full eighteen inches of Charles' cock buried up her anal passage, Candi still resolved to make the most of the situation. Minutes after losing her anal virginity, she'd already developed a burning love for having her tightest hole stretched to improbable degrees by a monstrously thick, hugely muscular and generally awe-inspiring cock. And if Charles wouldn't let her enjoy every inch of his schlong being hammered into her ass, she would show him just how much she loved teasing the fist-sized crown of his fuckpiece with her ass.

Pretty soon Diamond and Sanddy could notice how Charles started releasing one low moan after another while his knees bucked and his massive cock heaved and coiled as it projected out between his crotch and the perfect globes of ripe, tanned assflesh that constituted the teenaged Hart sister's booty.

“Charles, you okay?” Diamond asked, eager to find out what was going on, just as Robert's cock reached the upper slopes of Candi's bubble butt. Scrutinizing it closely, Diamond and Sanddy could see the halves of Candi's ass rise ever so subtly, one at a time.

“The...” Swallowing hard, Charles found the strength to answer Diamond's question on his second try, “The slut's milking my cock with her asshole.”

Candi moaned again, this time with a mixture of lust and satisfaction brought on by overhearing Charles' reply. Not about to let up the pressure, she decided to showcase her skills at twerking. And what with Robert's cockend squeezed in between her already parted asscheeks, she reasoned that he would enjoy it too. First, she tossed her ass ever so softly to her left, then her right, before increasing the speed and **** with which she worked her hips, throwing her bubble butt as far sideways as Charles' steel-hard schlong would allow her to, increasingly switching around to push her ass upwards and downwards to make Robert's cockhead bounce up and down on top of it, the horny teen vixen using the heavy business-end of the young man's fuckpiece to subject herself to her first ever proper monstercock-spanking.

Up on the plasma screen, the popping and bouncing of Candi's delectable ass was displayed in all its glory, being saved for all posterity even while Diamond and Sanddy were busy ogling it in real life, the two of them having their narrowed gazes fixed on Candi's bronzed booty, especially the juncture of her anus and Charles' cockhead. Due to her vigorous throwing-about of her epic ass, the purple crown of Charles' dick had slid a little further out through her bunghole, which she took advantage of by making sure to slide her asshole all over its rounded tip, using her pink, distended sphincter to tease it just like she would her soft, pouty lips.

The effect that this had on Charles was quite dramatic. Not only was he releasing a constant stream of groans, moans and gasps while his chest heaved and his chin quaked, but every time that Candi threw her ass one way or the other, his knees would buck and his legs would lean in after it, making it look like he was training to go slaloming. And with increasing regularity he would let loose cannonades of prejizz into Candi's ass, his cock expanding and his balls surging upwards with each release.

Candi's booty-dance, quite similar to but performed under radically different circumstances than the number with which she'd reduced her old school's football team into a quivering, sweating, cumming mass of hard-bodied young men, didn't end until Robert steeled himself and pushed further down her ass cleavage until his cock too was pressing against her asshole. That caused Candi to stop moving her hips and empty her lungs in a long, hard moan that went rushing up the length of Ian's cock.

“That's right, you little slut...” Having recently finished her latest orgasm and still grinding her dripping wet cunt against Ian's pussy pleaser, Laura's voice was even and utterly, devastatingly nasty as she grinned down at her sister's surprised face, “Those studs are going to see just how far your asshole can be stretched.”

Next, the large room echoed with a wet eruption of noise that rustled the palm leaves atop the bar as Charles took advantage of Candi's surprise by popping his cockend out of her anus, only to immediately team up with Robert as both studs pressed the fist-sized, flared tips of their fuckpieces against the already dramatically distended orifice, attacking it from different angles – Charles pretty much head on and Robert coming down from above at an angle – and started working together to pry it open.

Clutching at the edge of the table with her slender fingers, Candi whimpered as the initial disbelief and fear at what the two men were doing gave way to an intense, almost unbearable arousal that intensified the further they pushed her muscular ring open, the two meaty cockheads coming closer together and drooling precum all over her sphincter as they advanced into it, a fraction of an inch at a time.

Eventually, Candi's asshole surrendered to the immense pressure that it was being put under, and three things occurred more or less simultaneously. Firstly, Charles' and Robert's cockheads came together to form one truly giant mass of domed, warm flesh as they slid through Candi's backdoor into her rectum. Secondly, the sudden and highly dramatic sideways expansion of her asscheeks in opposite directions due to the massive amount of cock being inserted into her ass stretched the spaghetti-strap waistband of her ultra-skimpy thong to the breaking point and well beyond it, the bejewelled stretch of thin black cloth snapping abruptly into two loose ends that mirrored each other as they sprang away from one another out past Candi's parting mounds of smooth assflesh before sweeping down to be draped onto the table, while the equally thin front remained swallowed up ever so tentatively between her swollen, dripping wet pussy lips. It would only remain there for a precious few seconds, as the third result of those heavy, hulking cockends being shoved past her anus and turning what had been her tightest hole to by far her most gaping, most epically expanded one was that for the first time ever in her eighteen-year old life, Candi squirted, the flow of juices from her cunt that had hallmarked her previous orgasms – generous though it had been – being dwarfed quite categorically in terms of power and volume by the deluge of clear orgasmic fluids that now came rushing out of her convulsing honeypot to smack onto the table, carrying the remains of her bikini bottoms with it.

“Fuck,” Diamond purred, her thoughts turning briefly to her old friend Tropica Monsoon again, “Looks like the boys found her on-switch!”

Totally immersed in the most vivid climax she'd ever experienced, Candi's reaction to the anal orgasm that was now overwhelming her was to act completely on instinct. And those instincts told her to push her firm, heart-shaped booty upwards and backwards, rising up to meet the combined thrust of the two studs and greedily impaling her ass further on their massive dongs, the projections of girlcum from her quaking pussy becoming more volatile with each new inch of cock being packed into her anal passage.

“Fuck yeah, sis,” Laura snapped a picture with her phone of the ascent of Candi's ass, while the image on the plasma screen switched briefly as Sanddy aimed the camera lower, showing how the thick heels of Candi's wedge-sandals left the floor as she got up on her tip-toes in her ongoing effort to take as much as possible of those two monstercocks into her ass as quickly as possible, “swallow those fuckers whole!”

“Baby,” While the image on the screen shifted again to show Candi's delectable ass being stretched to the max by two brawny schlongs, Laura craned her neck to send Ian a smile calculated to make him groan and send a thick plume of prejizz straight into her sister's stomach, “Pull out, I want to hear her scream out how much she loves having her ass stretched by two sexy monstercocks...”

Nodding, Ian did as his girlfriend asked, extracting his cock inch by inch from Candi's throat and mouth, pulling its throbbing length along Laura's pussy while reversing away from Candi's face and her sister's juicy ass. When his cockhead cleared Candi's lips with an obscene slurping noise, it surged upwards to collide with Laura's pussy, accompanied by a hefty “Smack!” and followed by a whimper from her as she shifted her stance to have her engorged clit rub directly against his widened pisshole.

Immediately upon having her mouth free, and while going through a lull in her ongoing marathon of anal orgasms, Candi took a deep breath, then cried out “OH GOD, STRETCH MY FUCKING SLUTASS YOU FUCKERS!”

Pausing only to draw fresh air and savour the groans of the two men behind her, Candi followed up with an equally loud and heartfelt “THESE STUDS GOING BALLS DEEP IN MY ASS JUST MADE MY PUSSY EXPLODE!”

“So Candi, how do you like anal?” Diamond took over playing the part of reporter, as Sanddy appeared pretty occupied holding the camera steady whilst finger-fucking herself.

“I FUCKING LOVE IT!” Candi replied, balancing on the tip of her sandals in a frenzied effort to get Robert's and Charles' cocks even deeper into her anal tunnel.

“Of course you do, you're one of the Hart girls. You were born to have your sexy balloon-knot assholes turned into hot, gaping messes by fat cocks.” Inserting himself into the conversation, Ian smiled lovingly at Laura.

“FUCK!” The implications of Ian's words, as well as him tightening up his cumslit and effectively using it to suck on her hypersensitive clit, set Laura off, and the two sisters were climaxing together again, Candi letting loose thick sprays of girlcum all over the table and Charles' legs while Laura hosed down the beefy crown of Ian's fuckpiece and her sister's flushed face with her clear juices.

“You're such a slut, honey... the mere thought of anal made you squirt.” Ian commented, once Laura's brief but powerful orgasm was over, and then he kissed her.

“Your cumhole sucking on my clit like a fucking Hoover probably had something to do with it, stud,” Laura replied, and a smile appeared on her lips that was positively radiant.

“True,” Admitting this, Ian squeezed Laura's pleasure button with his pisshole again, and leaned in for another kiss, slipping his tongue inside her mouth while hers came forth to meet it. Grabbing hold of his girlfriend's tits at the same time, Ian thought – not for the first time – that he really had to perform some in-depth studies some time soon as to which sister had the biggest, firmest pair of knockers.

Charles and Robert cockends were approaching a depth of ten inches past Candi's cinnamon ring when the horny teen, who was panting hard enough that her upper body rose and sank on top of her humungous jugs and who was moaning with bliss as the lines between each new messy orgasm that struck her remained hopelessly blurred, decided that she wanted a closer feel of the two monstercocks currently invading her ass.

To that end, she tightened up her anal walls to close them in on the pair of giant schlongs, something akin to a naughty giggle but far rawer and filthier passing her lips at the groans that the two studs produced as a reaction to her anal tunnel squeezing their fuckmasts. The groans were immediately followed by two truly massive releases of precum that became tangled into one as they were rocketed into Candi's bowels, while the matching throbs that surged through each veiny pillar of fuckmeat reverberated through her ass, making both of her golden spheres pop and dance.

“Fucking slut...” Robert groaned.

“Keep pushing...” Charles insisted, from the base of his throat, and the two men did exactly that, using their cocks to **** Candi's anal passage open again and pushing down on her hard enough to nearly push the heels of her wedge sandals back onto the floor.

Candi had just gone ten seconds without squirting when the cocks being worked deeper into her ass by the two studs made her go off again, several streamers of girlcum gushing out of her pink, glossy and wide-open cunt.

“All the way to the balls, you studs!” The orgasming Candi let loose a throaty cry, aiming it back at Robert and Charles whilst flexing her ass round their dicks and pushing her ass upwards again. For added effect, she sent a blast of girlcum onto Charles' right testis upon seeing her booty bouncing and jiggling due to the pronounced, rhythmic pulsing of his and Robert's cocks.

“Damn, Laura,” As he spoke, Ian gave each of the two spaghetti straps suspended between her drenched slit and huge, spherical tits a twang with his fingers, “Four more, and I could play 'Smells Like Teen Spirit'.”

He'd changed position, and was now standing with the base of his schlong inserted between her buttocks, the rest of it sticking up perpendicular to her back and its business-end ending up between her shoulder blades, while her pussy dripped juices onto his beefy balls.

Responding with a grunt, Laura grabbed hold of the straps and yanked them aside, leaving the triangles that had been covering her small glass-cutter nipples instead pressing into the sides of her knockers. Quickly depositing the phone between her tits, and inadvertently taking and posting a picture halfway down her deep cleavage on Twitter, Laura used her left hand to ensure that the shaving of silver material that made up the front of her slingshot bikini wouldn't slip back in front of her juicing snatch whilst her right retrieved its string-like back from where it had been suspended across her puckered sphincter.

Just as Laura finished dragging the back of her bikini out from between her ass cleavage and the undercarriage of Ian's mammoth cock and hooking it over one powerful, perfect asscheek, Ian placed his hands against the sides of her tits and squeezed them together. They didn't move very far, since he didn't put nearly enough **** into it to really budge those bowling balls of firm titflesh that exploded out from her fitness goddess frame, but what little movement there was proved enough to dislodge Laura's phone, which came popping back up out of her cleavage.

“Thanks,” Snatching the phone out of the air, Laura took another picture of Candi's ass whilst looking back at Ian.

“It's got to be at least ten minutes past midnight,” Ian didn't bother to look round for a clock, choosing instead to let his hands drop to Laura's waist and stepping back, dragging his cock through the cleft that ran down the centre of her posterior until his cockhead was finally lined up against her teeny bung, “High time for our first fuck of the day, isn't it?”

“Mmm,” Purring, Laura fluttered her long eyelashes at Ian and squeezed the very tip of his schlong with her anus, coaxing forth a bolt of precum from him that cascaded up her ass crack like a mighty wave hitting a rock, “Only fifty-three to go if we want to beat our record...”

“You guys have fucked fifty-two times in one day?” Temporarily forgetting all about Robert, Charles and Candi – hard though that was – Diamond turned her undivided attention towards the pair.

“Ian went away for four days...” Laura replied, her voice trailing off in a manner that highly suggested that she considered that enough explanation in and of itself.

“When I got back,” Ian stroked Laura's waist and smiled, “She'd made her favourite dildo melt.”

“And I was waiting at the start of the driveway,” Continuing their shared trip down memory lane, Laura grinned back at Ian and teased his cockhead with her ringpiece again, “Donned up in a my 'Hard Cock Cafe' top, slutty heels and a microskirt, and playing with my pussy while counting down the seconds till he got back.”

Laura's intention had been to describe how the two of them had fucked four times before even reaching the parking lot that morning, but the memories already described had quite an effect on Ian, prompting him to hiss out a “You fucking slut...” that somehow managed to be extremely affectionate, right before pressing his cockend much tighter against her backdoor.

Already in the process of being analized – and continuing to push her ass up onto Robert's and Charles' cocks before letting them press her back towards the table again – Candi was staring at her sister's hairless cunt whilst going through another brief lull in her climaxing, observing how her sister's fingers came down to dance around her clit while she moaned harder and harder in response to Ian pressing his way into her tightest hole.

By Candi's estimate, and she was not in a position to glance at the screen to make sure that she was correct, she now had fourteen inches of combined cockmeat buried into her ass. The knowledge that she only had a few more inches to go before being impaled to the hilt by the second- and third-biggest cocks she'd ever seen almost made her squirt all over again, but she resisted her orgasm, ignoring as best she could how doing so made her abdominal muscles – not yet as pronounced and firm as her sister's, but getting there – started to seize up from the strain of her holding back and continuing instead to stare at Laura's soaked slit.

Then, as Laura's anus gave in and allowed entry into her anal passage by the wet, fist-sized crown of Ian's fuckpiece, Candi performed a particularly emphatic upwards thrust and opened her mouth wide, letting Laura's latest blast of girlcum smack into her face and land on her tongue while her own pussy went “Pop!” all over Charles' beefy balls.