Falah’s hosed down with jizz

“You’re really going away?” Falah asked Dareios once it was just the two of them. She’d known him since he was just a boy, and had liked him then, but her fondness for him had only grown stronger as he’d come of age and proved himself capable of going on for hours at a time fucking her silly, spearing his monster of a cock in and out her pussy, ass and mouth, filling her up and hosing her down with load upon huge load of jizz. Ever since they’d first fucked on his eighteenth birthday, mere hours after he’d been accepted into the templars’ ranks and received his blessing from Teitum, there hadn't been a single instance where they’d been around each other for more than a couple minutes, if even that, before he’d shoved his cock up one of her holes and proceeded to give her the sort of hard, relentless poundings that she absolutely loved.

“Afraid so,” Dareios replied, wrapping one hand round his schlong and stepping up in front of Falah, his cockend now not more than four or five inches away from her gorgeous face. Both of them were very well acquainted with this particular ritual, and looked forwards to what was to happen with small amount of enthusiasm. Dareios because no matter how often he did it, cumming all over a busty, beautiful woman would never lose its appeal, and Falah because Dareios was praised among all the priestesses for his never-failing ability to churn forth from his beefy testes cumshots that were generous even in comparison with his fellow templars.

“You should have told me earlier,” Falah gently chastised Dareios, adopting a thoughtful expression that lasted right up till the moment where two of her fingers connected with her drooling slit, “I would have one last all-nighter with you.”

At this, Falah shook with delight as her words conjured forth mental images of her and Dareios fucking into and well past the dawn. If not for the very specific demands of the Blessing of Antiope – that the templar was to jerk himself to cumming all over the assigned priestess – she would have turned around and offered Dareios her pussy and ass.

“I’ll be back eventually,” Dareios promised.

“Yes, but I might be an old crone by then!” Without her having planned it, Falah’s voice rose to a peak towards the end of her reply as her thumb brushed against her clit.

“Falah, you’ll never be an old crone.” Dareios assured the top-heavy priestess. And just to underline his sincerity, he unleashed a jet of precum, more than long enough to span the distance between the two of them, and plenty of his clear prejizz was still left to rush out through his pisshole by the time that the jet’s tip had smacked into Falah’s face, coating her chin and lips with the translucent, sticky fluid. To make it more sporting, Dareios took a few steps back, widening the distance between her face and his cockhead to a couple of feet.

“Thanks,” Falah flashed Dareios a grateful smile and cooed as the spectacle of him starting to jerk his eighteen-inch length, “Where will you be going? Do you know that yet?”

“I’ll start by heading south to Tharros,” Dareios explained while Falah opened her mouth, a brief lull in their conversation coming as he unleashed another lengthy bolt of prejizz, the majority of which made it into the priestess’ gaping maw, “After that, I don’t know.”

“Tharros, huh? Now why would a nice boy like you want to visit the Whore of Cities?” Falah’s grin made her look more like a naughty teen than a mature woman, and had the predictable effect of making thump out another serving of precum, which smacked against her firm tits, making the huge, round globes jiggle.

“I don’t know,” Dareios replied, before chuckling at how Falah’s head bobbed up and down at the same rhythm as he was fisting his fuckpiece.

“I’ve been there once,” Falah said, “It took us a week to make it through the Kettle.”

The Kettle, Dareios knew, was the city of Tharros’ famous - or infamous, depending on who you were talking to – pleasure district, an initially walled-in part of the city that had since spilled out past its original boundaries as more and more people flocked to visit it.

“And another week till I could walk straight again,” Falah quickly added, her voice becoming huskier as she finished off with a horny “Now cum all over me, Dareios.”

“I’m getting to it…” Dareios grunted, and increased the pace with which he was fisting his cock.

“Are you getting close, Dareios?” Still on her knees, Falah leaned back, scissoring her fingers to push apart her pussy lips and show off the flow of juices streaming out of her pink slit, while her other hand went for her tits, finding one of her dark little nipples and immediately going on to pinch it and roll it between her fingers, “Are you getting ready to cum all over this hot, horny slut?”

“Keep talking like that, and the answer’s yes…” Dareios replied, his latest release of precum landing against the base of Falah’s belly, from where it poured slowly towards her vaginal mound, being mixed along the way with the oil covering her tanned skin.

“Fuck I wish we had more time…” Falah said, a little wistfully, before her naughty smile returned with renewed ****, “you know how hard I squirt every time you fuck my ass!”

“That I do,” Dareios adopted a wide grin before the memories of Falah impaled on his cock and pumping out girlcum while he pounded her ass coaxed forth another discharge of precum, this one growing particularly large as it stretched itself out in the air before ending up splashing down onto her face, tits and shoulder, Falah yelping excitement as her was soaked with Dareios’ clear fluids.

“That fat monstercock of yours stretching my teeny hole…” Falah’s voice was dissolved into a dreamy groan, her right hand remaining between her legs while her left leaved her tits behind and slipped in behind her so she could drive it down between her buttocks and find her asshole, still widened from Hera’s treatment of it.

“Not always so teeny…” Dareios groaned, the sound of skin flapping rising from in front of him as he kept working his hand over his shaft.

“That’s right!” Falah giggled, before making her voice huskier and narrowing her eyes into tiny slits that gleamed nastily at Dareios, “Like after you’ve shoved yours balls inside it to get yourself over the edge…”

“With my cockhead between your tits,” Dareios said, his cock bucking in his hand and spewing out precum as he recollected some of the details of their encounter the week before.

“And me cumming so hard from your balls stretching my hole I almost passed out,” Falah’s juices were pouring over the fingers of her right hand by now, the flow increased both by her memories and three slender fingers from her left hand swirling around just inside her gaping bunghole.

“I’m almost there,” Dareios announced, while precum pattered down from the underside of his cock onto the floor.

“Me… too!” Falah replied, her voice breaking up as she pushed her groin out, stuffing her slit with her fingers as her juices came gushing out, soaking her hand and the floor in front of her.

“Fuck!” Dareios’ bellow coincided with his pisshole visibly expanding, growing to a circumference much larger than normal before disappearing behind the thick streak of pearly white cum that came racing up from his balls, the first jet of cum quickly growing to encompass more than a foot in length, its tip more than halfway to Falah’s face by the time that its tail cleared his pisshole.
Even while she was still squirting, Falah let out a yelp of excitement as she looked wide-eyed at the oncoming deluge of cum, and braced herself for it.

Though she kept her eyes open for as long as possible in the face of the dense mass of balljuice racing towards her, Falah finally had them shut when Dareios’ warm, thick cum impacted against her face, and she leaned backwards from the **** with which his jizz washed over her, covering her with a thick, lustrous coating of balljuice running from her forehead down to just below her tits. Managing to pry her left eye open, Falah **** the corners of her mouth upwards when she saw that Dareios had already sent another jet of spunk her way, with it cutting through the air, its trajectory lower than that of its predecessor thanks to him lowering his throbbing cock. A fraction of a second later, Falah’s toned midriff was blasted with jizz, covering every inch of her skin and filling up the narrow crevices separating her etched stomach muscles.

Dareios’ third jet came mere moments later, and hit lower still, covering Falah’s hand and slit with balljuice and causing her state of orgasmic bliss to spike, a throaty squeal rising from her as she toppled over onto her back.
Before she’d had a chance to regain her composure, Dareios was upon her, planting one foot on each side of her waist and leaning forwards so the fourth explosion of cum could be delivered down onto her tits at point blank range, blobs and tendrils of it ricocheting off her firm titties.

With her one eye that wasn’t glued shut with cum, Falah watched as Dareios turned round to position his back towards her, and her gaze became fixed on his pulsing ballsack even as she felt his cockhead thump against the pit of her belly when he leaned further forwards, and she moved her jizz-glazed hand aside.

“Fuck!” Falah cried out shortly thereafter when Dareios’ cock erupted once more, a tidal wave of his viscous cum crashing down the length of her vaginal mound and disappearing down over her hips, while the **** of his discharge sent his cockhead springing upwards so that the second part of the blast ended up being directed onto her thighs, furnishing them with a rich coating of cum that reached down to her knees.

When Dareios took a step to the side and hefted his cock upwards, Falah knew what he intended, and stole one loving glance at the cum bubbling out through his pisshole to slide down the shaft of his throbbing fuckmast, and hurried to roll round and get up on her hands and knees, waiting eagerly as Dareios moved in behind her and moaning with lust when she felt him lower his clublike cockend onto her ass. The moaning turned into a happy shriek when her pussy exploded once more in reaction to her booty being drenched with his next outpouring of spunk, her girlcum mixing with the cum covering her honeypot as she felt his creamy baby-batter pour in between her cheeks and form a film over her gaping asshole that eventually collapsed underneath its own weight and caved inwards, allowing her to feel his hot spunk entering through her back-door.

Confronted with such a big, juicy booty as Falah’s, Dareios saw fit to subject it to a second blast before raising his cock off her ass and instead hosing her back down with a succession of three jets of spunk, the last of which hit her between the shoulder blades and continued upwards to the base of her neck. Now essentially finished with his cumshot, Dareios inched forwards and lowered the business-end of his semi-permanent erection onto the top of Falah’s head, and he could hear her mewling happily as the last of his load was drooled into her hair.