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Chapter 7 by Cross C Cross C

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Jax's Turn

Jax watched Issande get roughly fucked by Gamla, the easy comfort the two seemed to feel regarding his presence made him relax about it. Or perhaps it was the soothing effects of his orgasm. In any event, he was rather content to lay there and watch the shadow-dancer's big tits swing and gyrate and listen to the sounds of her pleasure. Eventually, he couldn't stand it and reached out to grab and play with them. He pressed his fingers deep into the soft tissue and pulled at her nipples. This immediately caused her eyes to flash at him and she smiled so he soon devoted his full attention to tweaking, pinching, and twisting the thick raised nubbins. Her mouth dropped open and she made several small shrieks of ecstatic pleasure and he felt his member thickening once more with blood.

"Making me jealous, boy! Flip over, Issande. Let me see those fine teats!" declared Gamla.

"As if you don't know them by heart!" she laughed as she slid off his dick with a wet squelch and turned over. Jax knee-walked right up to the top of her head, his lengthy erection dangling over her face to which she smirked and said, "Oh hello there."

As Gamla reinserted himself, Jax brought his hands around the sides of her upper arms and cupped her big boobs, filling his palms with her warm pliant flesh and kneading the soft orbs slowly.

Issande sighed and smiled warmly as the bulky muscular frame of her lover got into a smooth rhythm of sliding his dick in and out of her slick pussy. She shifted her position, reaching back with her arms to stroke Jax's back and urge him forward. He obeyed and she soon rested her shoulder blades on his lap, the thick base of his prick jutting up right beside her ear.

Jax kept up his gentle squeezing of Issande's breasts together in circles but watched with heady anticipation as she bent her elbow to bring her hand in contact with his shaft. With closed eyes and a lazy curve at her lips she guided it across her face until the head was at her mouth which she kissed and licked languidly. Then she released it just to stroke straight upwards as her lover pumped himself inside of her even faster.

Jax cupped her chin and held her face a bit with one hand even as one of her hands kept stroking his prick and reached around to caress his back. She jerked against him with Gamla's increasingly rough thrusts, the other man's breath seizing up, his face contorted. Jax ignored that as he used his hand to turn her head and guide his dick to her mouth.

Irritatingly, she was suddenly pulled away as Gamla grabbed her hips and adjusted the angle of his thrusts, throwing a foot over her thigh so he could slam his dick down into her slit. Issande took this treatment gamely, letting out a little surprised noise as she was manhandled and her head flopping off the bed and her tits slapping back and forth atop her chest wildly.

Jax was left kneeling there somewhat awkwardly pulling at his dick as Gamla groaned and grunted like a madman atop Issande. Soon she was slapping his ripped stomach in warning and after several long moments he pulled out and made demanding gestures with his hand. She swiftly swung around and laid down underneath him before taking his dick and jerking it rapidly, directing the tip at the canyon between her tits. Gamla roared and a splash of white erupted from his cockhead as Issande called out, "Yes! Cum for me, stud! All over these fat tits! Yes!"

Jax couldn't take it anymore as his attention swiftly moved to the woman's spread legs that just happened to be open in his direction and in particular the lewd sight of her very recently fucked quim. And based on their reaction so far, he didn't think they'd mind if...

Moving forward Jax placed a hand on his cock and tried to steer the ferociously hard length as he placed the crown against her pussy lips. Not knowing how else to proceed, he pushed gently and was rewarded when after a split second of pressure, her pussy popped over his cock. It was a very tight fit, but he did fit, even with her pussy stretched wider than looked generally comfortable. Issande suddenly lost interest in her lover's softening dick as she pushed herself up on her elbows to watch Jax's insertion, her mouth dropping open and her face tensing silently as she stared.

Liking having her complete attention and enjoying the tight hot squeezing sensation around his dick, Jax pushed deeper into her, pushing in a lot more dick than she was used to having, and she looked amazed as more and more of it slipped into her. Jax was more than halfway when Issande gave a warning noise and threw out a hand, “Whoa, thats... thats fucking deep.”

Gamla goaded, "Ha! Can't take it, wench?"

Issande slapped his meaty chest, "I can take it just fine, you bastard!"

Her scowl at Gamla turned to an encouraging smile, so Jax kept it up. After a few cycles, he took his hands to cup her tight ass from below pulling her onto his shaft . Oh, this felt so good... Finally, to have his dick so warmly accepted into a woman's pussy, tightly grasped by her internal muscles. It felt so different than the times he'd taken care of himself and even the brief oral pleasure he'd had minutes ago.

Gods nothing mattered now but the fucking, and how much good it felt for him and his partner. Issande was loudly expressing her pleasure, guttural groans and repeated calls of "Yes!" "More!" "Deeper!". She cursed like a sailor every time he buried himself fully, clearly feeling pain but also pleasure. Every time he slowed or attempted a more gentle thrust she urged him with cries of "Harder you big fucking bastard!" "Pound that dirty cunt!"

Leaning down over Issande, he licked and sucked at her heaving breasts, biting and teasing them the way he remembered she liked from earlier with Gamla. She moaned loudly in response grabbing Jax'shead and holding him to her breast as he elicited more noises out of her with his rubbing and groping. He picked up the pace, trying his best to not go too deep, despite her crazed demands. But rutting like this he couldn't maintain any real control. The urge to just thrust and thrust was impossible to deny as her wet hot pussy hungrily pulsed and seemed to milk him.

“Fuck me! More, more!” Issande demanded, and he tried his best to give it to her even harder. His face rested against her shoulder as he rutted atop of her and between their bodies his thumbs and fingers found her nipples and gave them firm twists, "YESSS!" She shrieked to a new degree of loudness and he felt her insides clamp down fiercely on his shaft. The muscles of her cunt squeezing and pulsing around Jax's dick was entirely too much and he was sent careening over the edge and he grunted his release.

Minutes later he was still laying collapsed naked on their bed, his legs dangling off the side. He felt utterly exhausted but also absolutely great. Utterly sated.

His fellow party members were getting dressed to rejoin the festivities downstairs. Issande winced as she pulled on her pants, "Damn it. I'm going to be leaking his stuff all night!"

Gamla eyed her closely for a moment before he threw back his head and laughed.

Jax took her meaning and suddenly remembered that she'd been quite insistent that Gamla pull out before he came and he sat up to say, "Oh I'm sorry-" Then he recalled the ramifications of it and added, "Oh shit-"

She had a frank look for him, "What are you sorry for?" She snorted with amusement, "Giving me the best dicking I've ever had? Wait'll I tell Milla..."

"But I came inside you.."

Gamla added with a grin, "You'd be a damn fool not to given the chance, lad."

He was confused, "But-" he gestured half-heartedly at Gamla.

Issande cocked her head, apparently baffled by his meaning before she seemed to get it and shrugged, "Eh. I was cumming my brains out at the time. I think I would have stabbed you if you'd tried to pull out. Whatever. I'm not worried about it."

She turned and started walking away. Her gait was a little odd, kind of stiff...

Gamla made eye contact with Jax and pointed with a grin before he asked after her, "What's with that walk?"

She stopped short and glared, "This isn't a joke you bastard. It hurts!"

Gamla laughed and joined her, throwing an arm around her to support her as he continued to needle her, "I'm sure the new guy's sorry for being so huge... maybe try the dwarf next time, mmh?"

"Yea, yea..." she added gamely as she brought an arm around his back.

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