Ursus Catches Up

No sooner had she turned around than she felt one of Ursus’ massive, rough hands on her ass. He pushed her forward and she went tumbling against another table. She landed hard on her chest and seemed to be presenting herself to be mounted.

“That’s more like it.”

She felt Ursus putting his weight on her, keeping her from moving. She also felt something hard growing between his legs.

“Alia, get over here.”

The barmaid ran from her post to Ursus’ side. She served beer here, but at a certain point in the night she also served the men for the right price.

“Yes sir?”

“Get between this witch’s legs and get me hard.”

The girl dashed under the table and began undoing the man’s breeches. The fabric fell to the floor and Viviana could hear her begin sucking. She was sloppy. The witch tried to struggle out from under Ursus’ weight, but even without being able to touch her anywhere else the weight of his body against her ass kept her in place.

Ursus leaned down to whisper in her ear, “Have you ever taken it up the ass, witch?”

Viviana blushed in shame and arousal. The answer was no. In fact she’d never taken it anywhere from a man. Sure she’d masturbated before, especially after one of her walks, but no man or woman for that matter had ever touched her.

“I didn’t think so. Well, you’re going to love it. That’s enough Alia.”

The slurping sounds from below the table stopped and Ursus shifted his weight. Viviana felt a pressure against her anus. His cock must be massive!

“Ah! No please, stop! Just let me go!”

“Oh no witch. You’ve been teasing the men of this town for years. It’s time you learned the consequences.”

The head of the man’s cock popped inside the witch’s virgin ring. She cried out again in pain as her hole was **** open with only the bar slut’s spit as lube. Ursus was unrelenting as he entered her. Each centimeter felt thicker as he **** himself deeper and deeper inside her.

Viviana begged him to stop as he stretched her open. The pressure was unrelenting. Suddenly, she felt his thighs against her ass. He’d **** every inch of his manhood inside her. He held himself there, savoring the tightness of her untouched depths. She felt him in her stomach.

The witch was on the verge of sobbing, the burning in her anal cavity was almost too much. “Pl-please. You’ve made your point.”