More fun
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Chapter 8 by gunde gunde

What happens next?

Kara wants more fun

“Now, as I was saying, Kara...” Foolishly, Dust tried to move as fast as possible in picking up their earlier conversation from where it had left off.

“Fuck!” All that got him was Kara wrapping her lips round the head of his cock instead of Merg’s and treating it to a loving suck that didn’t stop till he was back to being rock-hard and throbbing, with his precum pouring into her mouth. Not that he minded, but it was things like this that made dealing with her so time-consuming. Not to mention draining.

“Honestly, this cock is an absolute monster!” Kara beamed as she popped her lips off Dust’s cockend, her beautiful face contorted into a beautiful smile that ended when she let a rope of spit fly onto the flared, rounded slab of meat directly in front of her, “It must be impossible to find sluts skilled enough to service it, eh, Dusty?”

That did it for Merg, whose possessive streak flared up again and took on its most aggressive form in the face of Kara going beyond playing favourites to start bestowing nicknames on other studs. Acting instinctively, he let his muscles be boosted with magic to make Kara as light as a feather as he yanked her away from Dust and slung her over one shoulder.

“Oh, Mergy-poo!!” For her part, Kara would have felt quite smug about once again pulling her mage’s strings so perfectly if not for the fuck-lust flooding her systems drowning out everything but the need to have his cock back where it belonged: safely entrenched in one of her holes and moving fast on its way towards pumping out one more of those big, tasty loads that she craved.

“Gonna fuck your ass,” Cruder in his choice of words as his self-control faltered once more, Merg dropped Kara on her back on top of the sturdy oak table that dominated Dust’s lair and made good on his promise at once by spreading her legs and stabbing forwards with his cock, guiding it into the cleavage between her asscheeks to her ringpiece and past it.

“YES!!!” Kara shrieked, overcome by the bliss of having her asshole first invaded by Merg’s horsecock, then made to swallow more and more of it as he pushed on, his hands clutching her thighs to hold her legs parted and keep her from interfering, “Fuck me like a cheap alleyslut! Stretch my ass like a Kettle WHORE!!!”

Rather than complain about the maps and scrolls littering the table being untidied underneath the blue-bloodied cockslut trashing about and screaming out how much she loved having her ass reamed, Dust was drawn in closer to her, approaching her from the opposite side from Merg.

“I love it!!! LOVE your monstercock stretching my *GLUGGG*!!!” The noise that Kara’s screams degenerated into was due to Dust shoving his cock into her mouth. Then they ceased and the sucking commenced.

Finding himself with his dick trapped in Kara’s warm, wet mouth and getting sucked in deeper by her as she moaned excitedly at Merg driving his cock into her ass, Dust took a two-handed hold of her head, threading his fingers through her dark tresses and pushing forwards to ****-feed his dong down her throat.

Getting stuffed from both ends, Kara was back to being used as a fucktoy by the two hung studs and loving every second of their massive schlongs pounding her holes. She was already on the verge of resuming her cumming when the feel of Merg’s monster swelling up against the walls of her ass brought her the rest of the way in a hurry. Closing her eyes, she let out a long moan around Dust’s dong before proceeding to suck on it more vigorously as her climax deepened her hunger for his cum.

“If you have anything to say,” Merg offered, having just stabbed forwards with his cock to skewer Kara’s booty again to make more clear juices pour out of her cunt and another one of those lustful moans pour onto the other man’s cock, “Might as well do it now.”

“Huh?” In between trying to match the mage’s tempo and savouring the wet tightness of Kara’s mouth and throat round his dick, Dust was slower than usual on the uptake.

“Only way to keep her from interrupting,” Ever since the lead-up to the threesome, Merg’s aggressive tendencies had been bubbling underneath the surface. Now, they emerged once more, “Is to plug her whore mouth with your dick.”

Perhaps Kara agreed with Merg, or perhaps the reason for her moans getting louder and more guttural was the increase of power behind the thrusts that saw him slam his huge cock through her backdoor. Either way, Dust was pulled into stepping up his tempo too, with ropes of spittle being sucked out past Kara’s lips by his steady pumping of his fuckpiece through the tight seal that they formed.

“Kara, you nasty little cockguzzler,” Dust’s growl too got a guttural noise from Kara like she was in complete agreement with his description of her, “Be my sex-****? It’d take you years of sucking my cock and spreading your cheeks daily to pay for what you want.”

The tremor that swept Kara’s curvy body upon hearing this only made Merg’s jealously burn brighter, and the table – as well as her shapely ass – took the brunt of him acting out those feelings by moving faster and harder. If he’d been paying attention, he would have noticed that it was only then that a fresh serving of her juices bubbled out of her cunt and onto his shaft as it was made to disappear and reappear from somewhere far in between her buttocks.

“Mind you, much as I’d love taking turns pumping your belly full and stretching your ass,” At long last, Dust was back in his comfort zone, explaining how things were and letting his clients know what needed to be done. Of course, he usually wasn’t in the process of fucking a hot slut’s throat while doing so. And said hot slut usually wasn’t his client, either, “You want to rise back up, you’ll need new allies.”

“Allies that don’t mind that you’re a fucking slut!” Dust continued on, keeping things brief and to the point whilst blurting the words out in between pulling back and spearing forwards.

“Fucking slut!” Merg repeated, for no particular reason, while holding onto Kara’s legs and once more challenging Dust to match him stroke for stroke. That, or his aim was to knock the table’s frame to pieces.

“That want a sexy cumwhore that can’t say no to a cock!” His cock throbbing and drooling out precum straight into Kara’s gullet, Dust had definitely gone beyond his usual professional demeanour. Kara had that effect on people.

“SLUT!!!” As Merg’s capacity for rational thinking took a brief vacation, Dust recognized that he needed to wrap things up quickly.

“You need whores who love cock as much as you do!” That proved to be the last thing Dust would say for quite some time, barring groans and the odd loud curse, as he and Merg became completely swept up in the competition to see which of them could pound Kara the hardest.

Naturally, the one to enjoy this impromptu contest the most was Kara, trapped as she was between two giant dongs and the studs possessing them both of whom was fervent in his desire to be the one to fuck her in the most savage fashion and reduce her fuckdoll body into a repository for his giant cock.

Accompanied by dark, manly grunts and the stuffed moans of a devoted cockslut getting the double-drilling she craved so earnestly, the race between the two studs over which could ram his cock inside her faster stretched itself out, each man battling not just each other, but the power of Kara’s holes as the stacked, dark-haired sexpot acted instinctively by doing everything she could to make them relinquish their loads.

Both of them pushed to the edge by Kara several times over yet managing to hold themselves back from the point of no return, once they definitely reached it, neither stud had any chance to pull out. Instead, within seconds of each other, they had the cum start to be churned out by their balls and spewed from their cocks into Kara, filling her belly and bowels alike with thick, hot spunk.

And still Kara sucked and slurped with her mouth and throat and contracted her asshole, going full-out to keep Merg and Dust cumming for as long as possible, her hunger for their seed being so overpowering that the two men were coated with sweat and panting heavily by the time that pearly white fluid started to ooze out past her lips and anus alike as dual signs of just how much she’d drawn from them.

“You whore,” Wiping his hand cross his brow and squinting once his cumshot had finally reached its conclusion and he’d taken a long moment to settle down again, Dust growled at Kara without letting his cock pop free of her gob and gullet, “Time you met your match...”

To some, that would have sounded ominous. But Kara just whimpered with lust and batted her eyes up at the underside of Dust’s fat schlong. Really, those balls of his looked far from empty...

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