Let the guys fuck you however they like as you watch the other girls get some action too

Jake Trask's house backyard, at 3:49 PM on Saturday June 15th, 2024

Devon's thick nine-inch cock stretches your bronze pussy impossibly wide as he slams into you from behind, his heavy balls slapping against your swollen clit with each brutal thrust. You moan around Jake's shaft, the vibrations making the blond party host groan and tighten his grip in your hair.

"Fuck, she's so tight," Devon grunts, his large hands gripping your hips hard enough to bruise. "And so fucking wet. This pussy is perfect."

You rock between them, taking Jake deeper into your throat while pushing your bronze ass back to meet Devon's punishing rhythm. Your massive DD-cups swing beneath you with each impact, the leather corset barely containing them. Your Perpetual Wetness makes obscene squelching sounds as Devon's thick shaft pistons in and out of your used cunt, mixing with Jackson's earlier load.

"Oh god, oh god, I'm gonna— fuck!" Candy squeals from beside you. You glance over to see her massive H-cups bouncing wildly as she bobs her head frantically on Connor's cock, her sapphire eyes rolled back in ecstasy. Her entire body shudders, and you realize she's cumming—her Oral Pleasure side effect triggering an orgasm just from sucking dick.

"Holy shit, did she just cum from giving head?" someone in the crowd mutters.

"That's so fucking hot," another voice answers.

Beyond Candy, Milky is on her knees servicing Brad's thick cock, milk streaming from her F-cups and soaking the concrete beneath her. Her green eyes are glazed with pleasure, her caramel fingers working his shaft while her tongue swirls around his swollen head. She moans desperately, her Cock Worship and Oral Pleasure combining into frantic need.

Your own frustration builds with each of Devon's deep thrusts. Your bronze pussy clenches around him, your body desperate for release, but your Breeder Surprise curse means you can't cum—not unless he floods your womb with his seed. The pleasure builds and builds with nowhere to go, making you whimper around Jake's cock.

"She's trying to milk my dick," Devon laughs, speeding up his thrusts. "This slut's pussy is squeezing me so fucking hard. You want my cum, baby? Want me to breed this tight bronze cunt?"

You can't answer, but you push back harder, your body screaming for the release only a creampie can provide.

"I'm close," Jake warns above you, his cock swelling in your mouth. "Gonna— fuck— gonna cum—"

His shaft pulses against your tongue, and then hot ropes of thick cum flood your mouth. You swallow reflexively, tasting his salty release as he groans and holds your head in place, forcing you to take every drop.

But it doesn't help. Your pussy throbs uselessly around Devon's pistoning cock, pleasure building without release.

"My turn," a new voice says. You feel Devon suddenly pull out, leaving your bronze cunt empty and clenching on nothing. Before you can protest, different hands grab your hips—rougher, more aggressive—and an even thicker cock slams into your soaking pussy.

"Jesus Christ, she's dripping cum already," the new guy growls. You recognize the voice—Kyle, the cocky pre-med student you'd noticed in the crowd. His cock feels massive, easily ten inches and thick as your wrist, stretching your bronze pussy even wider than Devon had.

Jake pulls out of your mouth, leaving you gasping for air. Immediately another cock takes his place—you look up to see Marcus R., the fraternity vice president, his seven-inch shaft already leaking precum as he presses it against your glossy lips.

"Open up, slut," Marcus commands. "Your mouth isn't done working yet."