Something vibrates on your chest.

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The sounds came first, distant and muffled. It was like he was underwater, listening to a movie filmed in Manhattan. Then the scrapey feeling of concrete under his back, some discomfort in his legs. His eyelids shuddered, peeled open painfully, dazed by the streaming sunlight overhead.

"M-huhh… whe…" David peered around hazily while a slowed trickle of city folk stepped over his prostrate form in the middle of the sidewalk. Another vibration drew his gaze down to his chest, where his phone lay face-down on his semen-caked tank top.

"Eugh," he groaned as he lifted the slimy shape with two fingers, and tried to wipe it off. He was toppled over backwards and had to roll off of his legs, looking like the world's worst gymnast as he crawled to his knees. The only part of him that wasn't a spermy mess was his back, and he twisted to wipe his phone screen on his ass.

He brought it back around to squint at the notifications, displayed over a background of Val's cum-destroyed features.

"Hi, puppy." The first one said, with Fati's name above it. She must have put her number in his phone while he was out.

"That was quite the load. Do you always blow that much?" There was a little winking face after her second message. David reeled for a second, remembering what had happened. He felt sort of… hollowed out. Like a hole had been poked in him and his juices were leaking through it.

With considerable effort, he unlocked his phone and started typing a reply.

"Damn right! Why, you want some more?" He sent three little 'squirting' emojis after it, unable to contain his lifelong juvenile habits. While he waited for her response, he hauled himself up and started lumbering toward the park again.

"Depends. I don't think you've got much more in you, puppy."

"Psh, I can jizz for days. You felt that big ass cock!"

"Everyone thinks that. But then they get aaallll gobbled up," she sent a little frowny face and a sleepy one after it. David stopped for a second, eyes lingering on 'gobbled'. He sent a question mark back to her.

"You're probably feeling pretty drained. Go do your thing. Maybe I'll drop by again if you impress me."

"Gonna let me get in that sweet little ass of yours??" He typed back, sneering. There was no reply, and he was nearly at the park. After a few minutes he slipped the phone back into his pocket and drank in the welcome sight of sexy coeds running, sipping, and sprawling on the huge green commons near the city campus.

"I shoulda gone to college, damn." He plodded along, eye-fucking various groups of classmates in their late teens and early twenties, feeling little hungry ripples in his loins.

A pair of Asian girls sat doing homework on a big, purple blanket near the walkway that bisected the park – and one of them made prize bells go off in David's head. He legged it over the grass and greeted them casually as he approached.

"What's up, ladies! Need some help studying?" They glanced up from their texts and notebooks to see a lanky, peach-fuzz-headed white boy with a belly paunch, who was covered from chin to shins with his own dried, crusty jizz.

"Oh, no thank you," his prize-girl said, offering a cute little smile. She had a thick frame and a sweet face – almond eyes, a tiny nose, and frizzy, dyed-blonde hair. He guessed she was only half-Asian, which was plenty exotic for him.

Her friend looked positively disgusted by his presence, but he didn't give a shit about her. She was too skinny, and her mousy black hair looked like it had never been cut or styled in her life. She noticed the bulge growing in his sweats, and made an audible "ick" sound.

"Maybe you need a break, then? Gotta give the brain a rest sometimes, y'know?"

"We just started actually, right Lena?" The ugly friend stared at her study-buddy, praying she'd send him away.

"Yeah, school just let out, so–" Lena started, but he cut her off there, tugging down his crusty pant legs and tossing the gross sweats into the grass.

"Oh, so you're done for the day! Even better, here…" He walked over their papers and books, crumpling them underfoot, and lifted his gorging cockmeat onto Lena's face, letting her smell his slimy balls. He rubbed his groin around her eyes and nose, and sighed with satisfaction.

"It's good that you girls are making something of yourselves, school was never my thing but chicks with brains are sexy. Well, sometimes. Use your tongue a little, babe," he instructed the mortified college girl, and felt her comply with little wet slips against his nuts.

"Could you… do this with someone else?" Her friend crinkled her face, looking up from his swelling nuts to his smug, gratified face.

"I'm afraid not uh, what's your name? Doesn't matter. Lena's really sexy, so it's gotta be her. I'm trying to impress a friend." His dick was pushing 10 inches, and as he pulled it back to stuff into Lena's mouth, he relished the look of nervousness on her face.

"Gwarmgh," she drooled as he slid himself along her tongue and pressed the entrance to her throat.

"A… friend?" The ugly girl was perplexed.

"Yeah. Hey, you ever meet a girl named Fatty? Scary eyes, perfect tits?" He looked around, like she might surprise him again.

"N… no," the girl mumbled.

"Shit. Oh well, maybe I can get her here." David grabbed Lena's head and started corkscrewing his dick into her neck, loving the harsh, guttural sounds of an inexperienced throat. She wore a strappy black top, and shimmery strands of spit began trickling over her modest cleavage.

The ugly girl watched her friend's face get used like a warm towelette, slurping the grime from two previous facefucks off of the throbbing, growing prick. She looked around to see if anyone would intervene, but the campus security guard rolling by in a golf cart just nodded at her with a warm smile.

She looked back to the scene beside her just as Lena burped up a gummy wash of yellow slime, and ugly-girl's shoulders lurched upward as she pressed a hand to her own lips. David let Lena pull her head back to cough and sputter, spitting a mouthful of goo onto her cute, soft belly and creamy leggings.

"Pff-thoo… ugh… Mari you can… you can go if you want, I don't wanna keep you from studying," Lena drooled, looking to her friend with watery eyes. David could see how put off Mari was by the slime hanging from her friend's chin, and it made his cruelty-boner throb another inch longer.

"Noo, don't make her go do that boring shit – she deserves a break, too!" He turned and carelessly stepped all over their books again, looming over the other girl with his disgusting cock dribbling onto her lap.

"I – hrrp – I really don't…"

"Nonsense, here I'll help," David grinned wickedly and coiled a bunch of Mari's long, unkempt hair around his knuckles. He pulled her face to the twitching head of his meat as it swelled thicker and spurted a glob of precum onto her chin.

"Ple-mmhghff," she gurgled as he stuffed the sloppy face-wrecker along her tongue, and she gagged horribly when the acrid taste filled her head.

"Ohh, she's not real used to this either, huh?" He peeked over his shoulder at Lena, who just shook her head and snuffled runny snot back into her nose. "That's okay, we'll– whoa!"

The bony skank jerked and ralphed a watery mess all over David's balls, then did it again with her back arched like a seizing housecat. The splashy mess drowned her homework and her textbook, and her hands scrabbled up the legs in front of her, pleading for release.

That wasn't really David's thing, though.

He laced his fingers together behind her head and **** the first few inches of his swollen fuckstick through her throat barrier, eliciting a whining scream from her nostrils followed by another watery eruption from her lips.

"Yea-hah!" He hollered, starting to hump her face. His cock bowed and bent while the ugly slut resisted him, but he was determined to get it all in there. Her legs kicked and her hands flapped while she snorted and spewed and cried, but he crammed a few more inches down her neck anyway.

"Gotta get… the fattest nut…" He grimaced, intent on impressing Fati with another huge load. "Get over here, Lena!"

The blonde-headed Asian cautiously crawled toward him, and he grabbed her hair to drag her between his legs from behind. "Suck those nuts, I wanna see your eyes down there!"

He kept battering Mari's tonsils while Lena eased herself under him. She peered up around his thick shaft, carefully lapping at his heavy sack, and he felt like he was in the clouds again.

"Fuck, I don't care what the reason is for me being here – this RULES," he howled, forcing another retching gush from Mari's face. It drenched Lena's forehead, and David had to slap her a few times to get her to keep her eyes open.

"Little fucking meat-sacks, gonna fucking drown you in cum!" He rocked his hips and pulled his arms toward him, crushing the rest of his beefy footlong down Mari's neck and making her thrash like a fish. She couldn't have weighed more than 90 pounds though, and David had no trouble holding her in place.

"God, fuck… so fucking, goooooddd," he jutted his pelvis forcefully, watching Mari's neck bulge and feeling Lena slurp at the mess running down his balls.

"Hrbbllhh… rakh-GLAKH-HAKH-GRALKH-KHARK," the ugly slut he was permanently ruining sounded like a waterlogged farm animal as he pulled back and started bruising her esophagus for real. His grin twisted up like the Grinch, and his overfilled nuts battered Lena's little nose and forehead.

"Ohhhh yeah, here we fucking go -- yessssss…" David hissed, feeling the sunshine filling his guts again. "Get ready, bitch!"

He yanked his massive prick out of Mari with a disgusting, suctioned pop, and shoved her backwards away from him. Then he grabbed Lena's hair and dragged her down to her elbows beneath him.

His fist was flying over his shaft, squelching loudly and sending ropey strands of slobber and precum splattering onto the books and blanket. His head was emptying out, his legs were tightening up. He could feel the flood rising up in his nuts.

"Augh…fuck…aaahhhhhhnnnnn!" He gripped Lena's hair and feverishly jerked his meat-mushroom at her, until the otherworldly relief of a heavy spunk-spray hit her in the face like an exploding container of yogurt.

The girl yelped, and while her mouth was open another gloopy eruption filled it completely, forcing her to gag and cough it all onto her chest. David's nuts jumped against his taint, emptying like a firehouse over the girl's face and head, matting her hair to her skull in slimy, blonde ribbons.

"Yessss, you sexy little slut!" He growled, humping the air and watching her features disappear under a messy curtain of yellowed slime. He ignored the feeling of dizzy lightheadedness so he could cram his meat into her mouth and **** her to swallow the last few expulsions, then stumbled back and fell onto his ass.

Lena rolled onto her side, heaving and swiping at her face, a viscous puddle forming around her as the spent jizz slid from her body. Mari tried to help, but the sight and the smell made her gag, and she turned away to retch over the grass.

"Oh hell yeah, dude!" A couple of frat guys pumped a fist at David as they bladed by, catching sight of the mess he'd made. David turned and pumped back, panting like he'd just run a marathon.

He chuckled to himself and realized he was waiting for something, peering around the park. Where was Fati? Wasn't that load big enough?

He pulled out his phone with his cleaner hand, and swiped it open. No notifications.

"What the fuck? That load was huge!" He swore and slammed his phone down, stewing that she hadn't come running. Then he smacked his head. Obviously she wasn't standing behind him all the time.

He crawled to his feet and stuffed a foot into Lena's ribs, rolling her over onto her back, still coughing and crying.

"Eyes up here, bitch! I need a good look at you," he prodded her with his foot again and pointed his phone at her drenched body. "I said fucking look!"

She couldn't see, but carefully turned her head toward him, and he snapped a truly pathetic photo of the little Asian completely laminated in yellowed jizz. He snickered to himself and saved it to his gallery, then opened up his messaging app.

"How's that, hot stuff?" He typed out to Fati and attached the image before sending. Then went to slide his phone back into his pocket before realizing he'd ditched his sweats.

"Fuck, should probably grab some new clothes…" He glanced down at his crusty shirt and decided to peel that off as well. "Thanks for the break, girls! Guess you can use this to clean up, if you want."

He tossed the crummy shirt onto Lena's face and turned to keep crossing the park, dickhead spilling more pearly life juice onto the grass along the way.