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Chapter 25 by GuerrillaShark GuerrillaShark

What's next?

Final Night

"What plans?" You ask as you watch the two cars drive off.

"C'mon," He ushers you back into the house, stopping you when you're in the living room. "Get down on you knees," He orders.

Drunk and giddy, you wordlessly obey. Four dicks in two days? There really is a God!

You stretch open wide as Bob grabs another beer. You work diligently, relishing the feeling of the way his monster cock stretches your throat. You replace your throat with your hand once you've got him all lubed up, bringing yourself down to his hairy balls. You slobber over each one individually, sucking on them hard until you manage to get a groan out of your friend.

Impatiently, he pulls you off and bends you over the couch, smacking your ass as it jiggles in the air. He pushes in effortlessly with his bare tool, quickly stretching your protesting butt. You groan in pain as your hips collide, wishing you hadn't been drunk enough to forget the lube.

Swiftly, he starts to bang you hard as you grind back into him. It's fucking wonderful! The **** has taken away all of the pain while leaving most of the pleasure, and you can't help but give off moan after moan as his masculine frame pounds your boy pussy.

"Oh yeah, Bob, you sexy stud. Fuck me hard, just like that! Fuck me like a cheap whore!" You scream as your voice cracks.

He responds by slapping your ass again. When you don't react, he slaps you harder and harder, speeding up with his thrusts, slowly reducing you to a quivering mess. Despite the ****, you begin to cry out in pain and protest, but he doesn't care, treating you just like you asked.

"Stop it!" You cry in between sobs as his thrusts become shallower and his slaps lighter. Soon, you can hear him cumming as he squeezes each of your ass cheeks between his hands.

He falls asleep before his head hits the couch, crushing you under his weight. Wearily, you try to push him off, but you're just not strong enough. Despite all of your protests, you feel as though that was the best sex you ever had, and now you can only wish that you could be able to jerk your aching prick. Uncomfortably, you fall asleep as the sticky cum dries up in your asshole.

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