Buttfucked by the bathtub

“Good,” Zoelle moaned out, closing her eyes and tensing up her body as Dareios sank the crown of his cock in past her sphincter.

Quickly grabbing hold of the edge of the tube while Dareios grabbed hold of her tiny waist, Zoelle braced herself as best she could when she him pull back, then let out an ecstatic shriek and had a plume of girlcum come bursting forth from her pussy as he slammed his hips forwards to spear more than half his cock into her ass in one single thrust.

Pulling his hips back again while moving his hands to Zoelle’s toned, flat stomach to help her a little in remaining on her feet, Dareios thrust forwards again, causing the gorgeous blonde in front of him to be hit by another momentous orgasm just as her last one had faded away, more of her clear ejaculate being sprayed onto her legs and the side of the tub as twelve inches of cockmeat were rammed in past her distended bunghole.

Zoelle wasn’t screaming anymore, but was instead releasing one faint, horny gasp after another as Dareios fucked her ass by repeating over and over again the same motion of pulling back until only the head of his cock remained lodged beyond her asshole before spearing forwards again until his hard belly smacked against her heart-shaped ass, his cock releasing thick, powerful blasts deep into her anal passage while throbbing violently against its walls. Unable to determine whether what she was experiencing was one continuous orgasm or several smaller ones hitting her without any gap between, Zoelle was content to simply remain where she was, leaning forwards, her knuckles again turning white as she held onto the tub, her huge knockers swaying and shaking from the **** of each of Dareios’ thrusts, sending a multitude of thick globules of spunk raining down from them and her stomach to land on the floor.

Having already lost track of time, as well as the ability to piece together anything resembling a rational thought, Zoelle felt how Dareios slammed himself forwards one last time, burying his cock to the hilt inside her ass and having his beefy balls slap against her gushing honeypot, then heard him let out a guttural roar as his cock grew thicker inside her ass until the first massive jet of cum finally cleared his pisshole to be delivered deep into her bowels. Zoelle stood still, her legs clamped together as her girlcum poured and gushed down over them, her body quaking as Dareios beating balls remained pressed against her snatch and his cock remained entrenched in her ass while pumping out one hefty discharge of spunk after another until it started overflowing and a trail of glossy white formed, leading from the lower edge of her obscenely widened anus down to her squirting honeypot.

“Fuck me…” Zoelle gasped out, once Dareios had stopped pumping her ass full with thick balljuice.

“Yeah,” Dareios agreed, before getting Zoelle to squirt out some more girlcum by extracting his throbbing fuckpiece from her anal tunnel, another lusty shriek exiting her throat to come flowing out past her parted lips as the plump crown of his schlong popped free of her gaping asshole.

Taking a step back, Dareios smiled as he watched Zoelle turn round on unsteady legs and collapse down onto her haunches, supporting herself by draping her arms over the side of the copper tub.

“Dareios?” Zoelle asked, while wiping a few wayward strands of blonde hair from her face, before moaning contentedly as she reached in with her other hand between her thighs and using a couple of fingers to gauge the current width of her cinnamon ring.

“Zoelle,” Dareios replied, his smile widening at how Zoelle’s chest rose from how she sucked in air in response to him running his right hand down the length of his steel-hard cock.

“Do you see that bucket?” Zoelle asked, nodding towards a large wooden bucket that was placed next to the tub, tucked in between it and the larger of the two cabinets in the bathroom.

“I… I think I need to get cleaned up a little before taking that bath,” Zoelle’s saucy smile conveyed to Dareios that she was aware of the absurdity of what she was saying, and as he chuckled softly while retrieving the bucket and placing it under the taps, making sure that the water that was soon flowing down into it was at the right temperature, she eased herself down onto her ass.

Leaving the water running to allow the tub to be filled with it, Dareios stepped up in front of Zoelle, who smiled up at him before nodding her head and closing her eyes, a happy squeal escaping her mouth as he poured the contents of the bucket over her seated form, making sure that most of it ended up washing down onto her tits and stomach, washing her clean of the cum that he had blasted her with earlier.

“Mmm,” Zoelle said, after running her hands up over her face and on through her now soaked hair, her luscious lips again formed into a radiant smile as she looked up at Dareios, who was towering over her, his cock aiming straight at her face, “you’d better help me up, or I might be down here for quite some time…”

Groaning as Zoelle reached out and caressed the business-end of his cock with her right hand, Dareios quickly reached down and helped her back up onto her feet, the two of them quickly embracing each other and meeting in a passionate kiss.

While the bathtub continued to fill behind her, Zoelle moaned into Dareios’ mouth at how his cock was beating against her, its crown nestled in between her huge tits, and how he was now using his hands to cup and fondle her firm, juicy buttocks.

As soon as they’d made it into the kitchen, having walked there with Laila in the middle, one arm slung round each of Namaria’s and Zuleica’s waists, the three women split up again, with Namaria being quick to seat herself by the table while Zuleica stepped over the stove to check on the food that remained on it.

“Bacon’s turned cold,” Zuleica announced, while Laila ceased hesitating and moved away from the doorway, taking a seat opposite to Namaria.

“We’ve still got fruit, vegetables and bread to eat,” Namaria answered, while pushing her chair back to sit with her left side towards the kitchen table.

“I guess that will have to do,” Zuleica said, picking up the bowl in front of Namaria and bending down to plan a tender kiss on her dark-skinned lover’s lips before proceeding to fill the bowl with a hefty amount of salad, cherry tomatoes and sliced cucumber.

“So, an all-girls mercenary group?” Namaria asked Laila, who had picked up a plum from a nearby bowl.

“Uh-huh,” Laila replied before sucking the plum in past her lips and spitting the pit out a few seconds later, “though there were only six of us.”

“All of you busty and slutty, I suppose,” Zuleica cut in, placing the bowl back in front of Namaria, who thanked her with a smile and by placing a hand on one of her buttocks, drawing a moan from her through how she dug her fingers into the firm mass of her asscheek.

“Well, we used to say that we expected to get paid in equal parts gold and cum, so I guess that’s true,” Laila formed her lips into a naughty smile, then cocked an eyebrow at how Zuleica disappeared down onto her knees between Namaria’s legs before disappearing from view altogether as she steered her head down towards Namaria’s dripping snatch.

“So, how’d you end up in Tharros?” Namaria asked, picking a cherry tomato from her bowl and handing it to Zuleica.

“I’m from here, originally,” Laila explained, observing how Namaria trembled and released a lustful whimper, “But we got involved in the Jadhi wars, our leader ended up as the new captain of the Ducal guards in Qir, and the rest of us ended up being quite wealthy. So I decided to head back here and find out what it’s like to live in this city when you got money to burn.”

“And how do you like it thus far?” Namaria asked, as Zuleica handed her back the tomato, which was now glistening wet with her own juices.

“You know,” Laila remarked as Namaria swallowed down the tomato, “it’s a shame you sliced up that cucumber…”

Just then, an ecstatic scream could be heard from upstairs, courtesy of Zoelle.

“And to answer your question,” Laila continued, while picking up a roll of rye bread, “I’ve been living in my new house for a grand total of two days, and I’ve already met a handsome stud with one of the biggest cocks I’ve ever seen, as well as three of the horniest, naughtiest sluts I’ve ever encountered...”

“You know what, I think she’s talking about us,” Namaria remarked down to Zuleica, who responded by snaking her tongue inside Namaria’s overflowing honeypot.