Centaur Cunt.

“Even though it’s only been a couple of months since your kind,” Kay raised an eyebrow, “Sorry,” Phil corrected, “Mythfolk, came to our world there has been talk about the, how should I put this…” He hesitated.

“Centaur cunt sucks like a starving hooker, I think is the way I have seen it worded.” Kay said.

Phil blushed, feeling bad about the racial stereotype, and his indelicate way of broaching the subject, “Umm, yeah that’s about it.” He stammered.

Tar laughed, “Kay’s cunt sucks like a dozen starving hookers.” He said with the griffon equivalent of a grin, essentially a raise eye brown while his thick round parrot tongue hung from his beak.

Kay turned her head and shot him a dirty look, “I think you fucking me would be quite enjoyable, though I think the reference you were trying to think of is intended to be an insult, so I would ask that you don’t refer to me or my cunt that way.” She said slightly imperiously.

Phil nodded, “I understand and I won’t talk about your cunt and it’s sucking at all.”

Kay laughed a musical tune of genuine mirth, “Tar, get off, Phil I have no problem with you talking about me, about sex with me, or about my cunt. I just hope in the future you treat talking about my cunt in the same manner as my cunt is about to treat you.” She gave him a wink, “Which is I hope, very well.”

Now it was Phil’s turn to laugh as Tar slowly dismounted from his Centaur lover. “Point taken, I will try, in the future, to talk about you and your cunt in the same manner as it treats me now.” He said. He refrained from saying that he had never expected Mythfolk from being as eloquent as what he had found them, he thought that was probably along the same lines as referring to her cunt as a starving hooker.

Phil and Tar swapped places as Kay nestled down in a lying position so that it would be comfortable for everyone involved. “Now Tar, please remember to pull out of my throat before you fully flare, I don’t want to **** like last time.” She said chidingly.

Phil, as she spoke, stood behind her looking at her tail and her wet slit. Her lips were thick and dark and he was unsure how to proceed.

“Sorry Phil, I know human’s aren’t used to tails.” She said as she swung it to the side. Aside from being larger than he was used to her cunt looked much like a black woman’s cunt, dark and glistening with her own arousal. He held her tail aside and gently rubbed his cock head up and down her slit. She was warmer than a human woman and very slick with her own arousal. His first thrust missed her entrance and slid under her rubbing against her clit, Kay moaned, “Don’t tease.” She begged thinking it was deliberate.

He puled back again as Tar stepped over her head so she could suck his cock, Phil’s second push sank straight in and he heard Kay’s just as she sucked Tar’s cockhead into her mouth.

Tar moaned at the vibrations of Kay’s pleasure as Phil pulled back. Phil was amazed at the sucking sensation he felt, like he was constantly being pulled deeper and moaned deeply as he pulled back. Realising that Kay’s clit was on the underside of her slit Phil stooped over and reached a hand around feeling for the top of her cunt and hoping that a Centaur’s clit felt familiar to a human’s. When he found it he started to squeeze and massage it and was rewarded with a deep moan from Kay around Tar’s cock. He looked on, amazed at how much of Tar’s cock she had swallowed, there was a shape moving in her throat, sliding up and down as Tar thrusted into her willing mouth, “Wow.” He whispered realising that the bulge could be seen from directly being Kay’s neck.

Tar was already groaning his face scrunched as Phil kept fucking the sexy Centaur’s cunt. Each push brought a light moan from her and each pull brought a deeper one, it was those pulls which Phil liked, hearing her sigh, even if it was choked around a griffon cock, and shudder. Phil was disappointed how short a period of time it took for him to feel like he was going to cum but could see Tar was close and feel Kay was in a similar position.

Moments later Tar pulled back from Kay, still standing on her shoulders he pulled his long cock from her throat with an audible pop, the flared head making a dramatic exit from her throat. Kay had barely gasped for breath when he came.

His cock was only inches from her face, his soft flared head six inches in diameter, throbbed and then he came. A thick pulse of cum, it was viscous and hot on Kay’s skin, the velocity which it shot from his cock was not like a human, it was slower. And so his large quantities of cum drenched her face and breasts with ease, the thick cum clinging to her. The whole while Kay and Tar were moaning, it soon looked like Kay had been glazed in pearlescent shower gel.

As Tar dismounted Kay licked her lips and said in a horse voice, “Please don’t stop Phil.” Phil followed her lead and rubbed at her clit furiously as he fucked her slit. The suction feeling increased as along with Phil’s speed and soon Kay was leaning forward grabbing at the side of the couch as he groaned on the brink of cumming.

As that first jet shot into her Kay released the couch and slumped forward in satisfaction, groaning in pleasure the whole time. Phil continued to gently fuck her after his orgasm had finished his cock still mostly hard. When Kay looked around at him she smiled through the layer of cum dripping off her face.