Fun and rituals with a slutty priestess

As she laid on one of the tables of the barroom, trembling continuously as Damon kept on spearing his thick, throbbing fuckpiece in and out through her widened bunghole, Cassandra would have filled the room with her screams of ecstasy if only she’d been able to. As it were though, her screams were muffled by the presence of Kyla’s tiny pink asshole against her lips as the busty blonde teen sat on her haunches on the table over her. And when Cassandra wasn’t busy producing one indistinct shriek of bliss after another as the steady pumping of Damon’s hips fed his ginormous cock deeper into her ass caused her to experience one intense orgasm after another, the statuesque templar was dancing her tongue round the puckered shape of Kyla’s anus, causing the elastic ring to open up to the tip of her tongue while her attention to the priestess’ teeny sphincter meant that juices were gushing and squirting out of Kyla’s cunt, washing over Cassandra’s chin and throat and further down over her boobs while Kyla continued to caress and fondle the two huge, perfect orbs.

After giggling at how she’d gotten Cassandra to release a long, horny groan that washed over her spit-coated cinnamon ring by gently pinching the templar’s stiff nipples, Kyla raised her head and bit her lip as she met Damon’s gaze, before feeling herself become more and more tense until that tension dissolved itself into an orgasm that had her producing a short, girlish scream as she threw her head back and released a long blast of girlcum that just narrowly missed washing over Cassandra’s tits as it instead carried itself forwards right up till the moment when it was splattered against Damon’s rock-hard abs.

Meanwhile, Dareios was standing a few yards away from his cousin, pretty much right in the middle of the barroom, his back to the counter and his hands balled up into tight fists as a low, contented groan came rumbling out of his throat ever so often, on account of what Faye was up to. Sitting on her knees in front of the hulking, handsome warrior, Faye was treating Dareios to a rather sloppy and very loving blowjob, ropes of her spit dangling off of the edge of his cockend while the rest of it was lodged firmly inside her mouth, with Faye glancing up ever so often to send him a sultry, slutty look that never failed in getting him to release a welter of prejizz that smacked against the back of her throat before pouring down her gullet. And while Faye busied herself with attending to the giant slab of fuckmeat that protruded out far and proud from between Dareios’ muscular legs, Tamara was attending to his balls by sitting on her ass between his legs and leaning back towards Faye, her lips having latched onto one of his beefy testes while her tongue darted across its smoothened skin.

Ever so often, Faye would stop focusing on the fat, purple crown of Dareios’ cock for long enough to thrust her head forwards, causing his dick to go sliding down her throat until her huge boobs were cushioned against the back of Tamara’s head while the manner in which the older priestess was practically worshipping the warrior-stud’s meaty nuts had him sending jet after jet of clear precum directly down into Faye’s belly.

The group had been on the verge of cleaning up and getting dressed before going on their to fulfil their mission when Kyla, being young and excitable, had failed to resist the temptation of reaching out and giving Damon’s cock a long, slow stroke with her hand, the horny blonde being on the verge of drooling as she had followed how the movement of her fingers over his cock had been mirrored by the way in which the rope of precum that was dangling off of his cockend grew longer and longer, until it finally connected with the floor at the same time that he pulled her towards him and spun her around, one hand going for her pussy and the other for one of her breasts as he positioned her in such a fashion that his cockhead was pressing against the stretch of smooth, bronzed skin that laid between her shoulder blades.

And things quickly snowballed from there, with Tamara and Faye immediately going for Dareios’ cock, the two cum-blasted sluts quickly agreeing on who should do what while he simply stood there, content to let them sort that out amongst themselves, while Cassandra quickly moved up in front of Kyla and dropped to her knees, kissing Damon’s fingers until he pulled them away from Kyla’s juicing slit, leaving that for Cassandra to lick while he focused fully on Kyla’s breasts.

As for Galiana, she had slipped away unnoticed, with either threesome supposing that she’d joined the other one.

Now though, Galiana returned, carrying a small case with her, pressing it between her right arm and her jizz-covered side, to the effect that the left side of the small box had its dark wood painted with an irregular but dense pattern of glossy white. Putting the case down on a table that wasn’t currently occupied by a squirting, moaning Cassandra and an equally orgasmic Kyla, or shaking as a result of Damon’s powerful thrusts, Galiana quickly opened it and retrieved a small bottle containing a dense, translucent fluid from inside it.

Dareios first noticed Galiana when she stepped up next to him and, after pouring an ample amount of the treacly oil into her right hand, began spreading it across his chest and stomach.

“What are you doing?” Dareios asked, sounding a little out of breath as Galiana’s actions caused him to break his gaze away from Faye, who didn’t let the sudden appearance of her superior stop her from bobbing her head up and down along his cock.

“I’m getting ready to create a little potion,” Galiana replied, with a naughty smile, as she used her right index finger to form the oil into a pattern that snaked it’s way up and down over his chest and stomach, ending and starting just above the base of his dick.

“A potion?” Dareios asked, intrigued by Galiana’s words and getting closer to cumming thanks to Faye’s steadfast sucking of his cock, with her slurping up the ropes of cum that she’d left to dangle off the underside of his steel-hard fuckmast each time that she thrust her head forwards, and the way in which Tamara’s tongue was teasing the slight indentation that separated his bull balls from each other.

“Mmm-hmm,” Galiana replied while the oil sank into Dareios’ skin, “just a little thing called Sir Tyr’s Ascension.”

“Sir Tyr’s?” Tamara asked a few seconds later, having popped Dareios’ scrotum out of her mouth and nimbly repositioned herself to sit behind his legs, which allowed her to cradle and fondle his pulsing testes while she joined the conversation.

“Exactly,” Galiana aimed her slutty smile at Tamara as the two priestesses seemed to be sharing some sort of secret, a soft giggle leaving her mouth only to be drowned out by the dark, horny grunt that Dareios released when Faye took advantage of Tamara’s sudden absence from between his legs by plunging her head forwards until every last inch of his colossal cock had been crammed in past her soft, glistening lips.

“Who’s to drink it?” Tamara asked, applying a perfect amount of pressure on one of Dareios’ balls, getting him to fill Faye’s mouth up with precum to such an extent that her cheeks billowed out around his cockend, which she’d just managed to extract it from inside her gullet.

“Harlan, the innkeeper,” Galiana replied as she got to her feet and began walking over towards Damon while repeating the process of pouring an generous amount of oil into her right hand.

“Why?” Tamara asked, letting go of Dareios’ nuts and getting up on her feet as well before proceeding towards the wooden case.

“Well, we’ve already given Lea and Kamil a nice gift, so we might help out the older lovebirds a little too,” Galiana explained, being careful not to give too much away to any of the other four, or to those villagers, staff and patrons of the inn who were ogling the orgy through various windows and doorways, “And besides, Kyla and Faye have never seen it performed.”

“It is a pretty complex ritual,” Tamara replied, retrieving a small silver bowl and two small bags, one red and the other yellow, from inside the case, while Galiana put one hand on Damon’s stomach and got him to stop slamming his cock in and out of Cassandra’s ass.

“Do I really smell that bad?” Damon dryly asked Galiana as she began forming the same complex pattern across his chest and stomach that she’d already painted Dareios with.

“You reek of pussy, not that I mind…” Galiana shot back, pausing what she was doing to lean forwards and suck on one of his nipples for a moment before resuming her work. Behind her, Dareios stammered out another grunt, inhaled as much as he could and then threw back his head, releasing a dark, booming roar as his balls expanded outwards inside his scrotum. Faye still had Dareios’ cockend lodged safely inside her gob, and had just managed to gulp down the precum with which he’d filled her mouth when a torrent of jizz erupted out through his cumslit, two streaks of white clearing her nipples and meeting just as they splattered down on the trunk of his cock.

Swallowing as fast as she could, doggedly refusing to allow Dareios’ cum-spewing member to leave her hungry maw, Faye had her eyes roll back and girlcum come exploding out of her convulsing snatch to rain down onto the floor as the taste of the stud’s spunk pushed her over the edge.

“I should probably start using it for a cologne,” Damon shot back, while the continuing throbbing of his schlong sent orgasmic shockwaves all throughout Cassandra’s curvaceous frame while her honey poured out of her slit and down onto the tiny portion of his cock that currently wasn’t rammed in through her distended anus.

“Mmm-hmm,” Galiana purred, “but first you should get that fat fucking cock out that slut’s tasty ass.”

“W…what’s going on?” Kyla cut into the conversation, her voice unsteady as she remained on top of Cassandra’s, having changed her stance a little to allow the templar to tongue-fuck her honeypot instead.

“You’ll find out in a…” Galiana began, but once more her voice was drowned out by a more powerful sound, this time in the protracted “SCHLOOOOOORP!” which rang out as Damon’s cock exited Cassandra’s ass, leaving her asshole to gape open as her buttocks slowly resumed their normal shape, having been pushed apart by the girth of Damon’s cumtube.

“There,” Damon nodded at his glistening, vein-corded fuckpiece, “happy?”

“Almost,” Galiana’s answer came at the same time as she reached hold of his cock with her free hand and gave it a firm jerk while sending him a look that caused his knees to go weak, a long, heavy groan coming pouring out of his mouth as cum was jetted up out of his balls, clearing his cockend and stretching itself out into a long line that cut through the air until it finally smacked against Kyla’s forehead and scattering itself all over her pretty face.

“All done?” Tamara asked Dareios, coming sashaying her way towards him after having poured some of the contents of the two bags into the silver bowl, which she was carrying with her.

“All… most!” Dareios replied, with Faye popping his cock out of her mouth just in time for him to grab hold of it and swing it towards his right, aiming it at Tamara as one last jet of pearly white spunk came rocketing out through his widened pisshole.
Tamara nearly dropped the bowl as her face was covered yet again with thick, creamy cum, and her own juices burst out of her pink pussy to stream down her legs as the surprise cumshot that she’d received triggered a small but sweet orgasm.

“I love the taste of your cum,” Faye shared with Dareios, getting her attention as she deftly gathered up some of the jizz that lingered in her mouth and blew it into a bubble that grew larger and larger, eventually bursting and scattering itself across the rounded, purple crown of his cock.

Placing his hands on Faye’s head as she busied herself with licking the spunk up off his cockend, Dareios turned his gaze towards Cassandra when he heard let out an excited “Fucking drench me with cum, you fucking stud!” and found her still on her back upon the table, trashing about as she and Kyla still found themselves on the receiving end of another epic cumshot, courtesy of Damon. As for Dareios’ cousin, he was standing with his head thrown back, his eyes closed and his chest thrust out as Galiana stood beside him, both hands on his ginormous schlong and the bottle of oil safely tucked into her deep cleavage as she frantically milked the bucking, throbbing pillar of cockmeat before her, her gorgeous face lit up in a slutty smile.

“Now I see why you don’t wear a belt,” Dareios remarked on the location of the bottle, once Damon’s ejaculation had run its course, and got a giggle from Galiana in return.

Not long after that, Galiana was standing between Dareios and Damon, one cockhead rubbing against each of her thighs as she kept her hands wrapped around the trunk of each member, eyeing them hungrily while feeling her wetness streaming out of her pink slit and down her legs. She had no idea of how come the effects of the size-enhancing potions that both studs had consumed the previous night seemed to have become perfect, but guessed that Teitum and Girvyn had been spit-roasting some slutty sex-goddess last night and had seen what she and her fellow priestesses had been up do and decided to interfere a little. Whatever the reason, Galiana felt as though she was going to cum again just from staring at the two massive cocks before her, once again comparing them to find that while Dareios’ dick was two inches longer than Damon’s at a monstrous eighteen inches, Damon’s was thicker, so thick in fact that even she had a hard time believing that he had have been able to ram it through her tight little bunghole so many times in the last twelve hours.

“So…” Dareios began, curious as to why Galiana had asked him and Damon to stand like this and amused by how she was practically salivating over their dicks.

In response, Galiana fetched the bottle from between her tits and while her colleagues looked on, Tamara with a knowing smile on her lips and the three younger women looking more confused but no less turned on by what they were seeing, poured a substantial amount of oil onto Dareios’ cock, then did the same with Damon’s.

Soon the bottle was back between Galiana’s tits and Damon and Dareios were grunting and groaning as she spread the oil over their cocks, taking her time in ensuring that the viscid substance was evenly distributed over the two gargantuan pillars of dick.

“I feel like I’m going to cum just from playing with your hard, drooling monstercocks,” Galiana eventually announced, her voice dripping with lust as she rubbed her slender digits against the spongy business-ends of the two cocks.
Neither Damon nor Dareios were in shape to respond vocally to Galiana’s statement, though they both let out a grunt of disappointment when she relinquished her hold of their fuckmasts.

Shortly thereafter, Dareios watched as Galiana now worked the oil all over the index, middle and ring finger of his right hand, still not sure of what the slutty blonde priestess was planning, then waited as she once more repeated the same process with Damon.

“Alright you two,” Galiana said while turning around and sauntering over to the nearest table, on which she placed the now empty bottle, “I want you to work that oil into my ass…”

With that, Galiana wiggled her heart-shaped booty at the two warriors, who looked at each other, Damon shrugging his shoulders and grinning while Dareios responded to his cousin by nodding his head, before they both proceeded to advance on Galiana.

“I… I need you to stick them inside me at the same time,” Galiana pretty much moaned out, her wetness dropping from her pussy onto the floor below as the two hunks worked their fingers around her asshole.

“You ready, cousin?” Damon asked Dareios while his cockhead was placed against the left side of Galiana’s midriff.

“On the count of three,” Dareios answered, the crown of his cock rubbing against the right side of Galiana’s midriff.

“On three, or do we do one, two, three and go?” Damon wondered in jest, primarily using the situation to tease Galiana a little.

“Oh fuck!” A frustrated and horny Galiana let out at being teased, though not more than two or three seconds had gone by before she released a louder, more satisfied “Oh fuck!” as six thick fingers were suddenly pushed in through her cinnamon ring, which blossomed out around them.

“Here,” Tamara said, holding the bowl up to Cassandra with her left hand while using her right one to work her fingers in and out of her gushing honeybox while watching Damon and Dareios fingerfuck Galiana in the ass, “take this.”

“I’ll explain it to you,” Tamara promised Cassandra after the templar had offered her a confused look, and while Damon and Dareios began really pumping their fingers in and out of Galiana’s anus.

“Keep fingering my slutty ass!” Galiana cried out, looking back at Damon to send him a wild look, then turning her head the other way to offer Dareios the same horny glance as she added “Don’t fucking stop!”

She then let out an ecstatic cry as Damon released a bolt of precum that shot across her toned stomach at an angle before smacking into the underside of her right boob, making the globe of bronzed titflesh jiggle even as the underside of her left tit was blasted in the same manner, courtesy of Dareios.

By now, Galiana was being rocked back and forth by the **** with which the two warriors were pounding her ass with their fingers, until finally her eyes rolled back and her mouth opened wide, a long, delirious scream rising up out of her throat and continuing without interruption until her lungs had emptied themselves completely of air while girlcum burst out of her snatch to shower over the table in front of her, which she eventually collapsed forwards onto it, causing all six digits to slip out of her ass.

Watching the now semi-prone Galiana intently, Dareios and Damon both remained silent as they followed how she brought her hands back to her ass and used them to pull her peachy asscheeks apart.

Snapping the rope of precum hanging from his cockend to the ground by turning towards Seri, Kamil let out a long, dark groan. As the groan came rumbling up out past Kamil’s parted lips, Seri’s eyes went wider and wider as she followed how his turgid, precum-drooling fuckpiece first began to grow thicker, then begin to coil back, prompting its head to rise higher and higher into the air while his widened cumslit remained aiming in her direction.

Having enough control of her senses to realize that what was about to come would probably redefine the word “epic”, Seri duly dropped down on her knees in front of the enormously well-hung stable boy, who somehow managed to establish enough of a hold of his cock to press it downwards in an effort to ensure that it was still pointing right at her huge boobs.

Lea began to rush towards her boyfriend as he stood in front of her mum, who by now had begun to cup and fondle her own tits as she sat transfixed by the slow, seemingly autonomous movement of Kamil’s cock as he struggled to keep control of it.

Finally, when Lea was almost beside him, Kamil’s cock sank forwards again but retained its widened state, while he threw his head back and roared up at the heavens as an impossibly long jet of cum exited his cumhole. Though Seri was sitting a good three or four feet away from the crown of Kamil’s cock, the jet of cum that was the first of his most recent orgasm hadn't stopped flowing out of his pisshole by the time that its wide, sticky tip had impacted on Seri’s tits, essentially knocking her hands away from the two perfect globes, which were first pushed apart and then slowly began to reassume their original shape as viscid spunk splashed against them, ricocheted off them in thick gobs that attached themselves to her arms and her chin as yet more cum flowed in a glacier-like manner down through her cleavage and further down over her stomach.

When the forceful pleasure of his mammoth ejaculation proved to much for Kamil to handle and he had to let go of his cock, Lea was there to grab hold of it, wrapping both her hands as well as she could around Kamil’s throbbing fuckshaft, her pussy already soaking wet as it dawned on her just how much wider than her grip that her boyfriend’s cock really was.

Lea was soon fisting Kamil’s cum-spewing schlong with both hands, working his foreskin back and forth in an effort to drain his balls of every last drop of cum that they contained, an effort that she knew to be in vain to begin with, while eyeing how her mum’s facial features had by now disappeared underneath a thick veil of spunk while her tits were perfectly outlined underneath an even, glossy coating of spunk, the latest serving of which from Kamil causing the long rope of cum that had been dangling down almost a foot long off of Seri’s left nipple to be shaken loose and fall down onto her thighs.

Still, the torrential outpouring of cum had now decreased in **** just enough that Lea dared to take her left hand off of Kamil’s cock and steer it in between her legs. The explosion of precum from him, the way in which he’d looked at her in her latest outfit and the manner in which he was now blasting her mum with cum just from looking at her, it all conspired to leave Lea feeling as though her pink, tight little pussy was about ready to explode.

Barely had Lea managed to let two of her slender digits brush against her slit through the flimsy fabric of her g-string before the front of the tiny garment was drenched with the honey that practically exploded out of her honeybox while she let out a girlish shriek of bliss and let go of Kamil’s cock completely.

While his cock was now steered by the recoil of each powerful throb and each firehose-like release of spunk, Kamil grunted as Lea fell towards him, her legs suddenly incapable of supporting her, and made a Herculean effort to catch her while at the same using his free hand to re-establish control of his cock, somehow managing to accomplish this even while still in the midst of his latest orgasm.

Before he’d managed to do so however, one protracted jet of cum had managed to clear his cumslit as his cock veered off in one direction, and said streak of creamy white proceeded to plunge forwards aimlessly, heading straight for the overturned bucket that laid discarded on the ground. By sheer luck, the blast of spunk hit the bucket at a perfect angle to have it redirected towards Seri. While the bucket went flying across the ground, the bolt of balljuice hit the side of Seri’s left tit, the impact being enough to have both her massive knockers swing to the right while the remainder of that singular release of cum rose straight up into the air.

By the time that Seri’s tits had swung back and resumed their original shape, the long line of cum had begun to fall forwards, draping itself across her chest in a wide line that went from left to right, with the last of it coating itself across her arm and the very tip of it ending up raining down onto the ground to her right.