Cocksucking Cindy Cumslut gets some backup

“Y-you motherfuckers!” Before she could cry out, Hailey first had to clear her throat of some of the cum that had become stuck there on its way to her belly. The brunette’s eyes, meanwhile, remained completely clogged with hot, viscous jizz as she switched to moaning lustily, “Fucked me so hard I can hear bells ringing.”

“They must be really loud, cause I hear ‘em too, babe,” Darius replied, his gaze fixed on the point where the flared, fist-sized crown of his dong obscured the lower half of his ultra-hot, super-slutty girlfriend.

“Those aren’t bells,” Still squeezed in between the two studly brothers, a hand on each of their cocks and her pussy quaking and juicing in response to the slow, powerful surges that rolled through them as they went back to drooling out clear precum instead of some of the thickest, tastiest jizz she’d ever come across, Cindy joined in on the conversation, “They’re sirens.”

“I think they’re getting closer,” Just after he’d said that, Jacob’s mammoth schlong heaved upwards as he pondered which of the two stacked, toned babes that he should next bend over and turn into a screaming, squirting mess by analizing her without mercy.

“Shit,” Still incredibly horny, but not so much that it had her completely distracted, Cindy paused to chew on her fat bottom lip for a second, “I kind of called in for back-up when you showed up, stud, didn’t I?”

“You did, you fucking slut...” Jacob’s voice turned into a growl and he began to slide his cock backwards through Cindy’s grasp, having decided that she was going to be next.

“Hey, where are you going with that giant cock of yours?” Even as she asked Jacob that, Cindy adjusted her stance to throw her booty sideways towards him as if to volunteer a destination for it.

“Balls-deep in your ass, slut,” Jacob promised, and forgot about the sirens despite them growing even louder.

But ignoring the rhythmic wail became awfully hard when suddenly a large black van rounded the corner further up along the street in a long, sweeping turn, lights flashing red and blue on its roof and its engine roaring.

With one final screech of its tires, the van slid in to be parked with its side towards the surprised quartet and the street fell silent again. By now, even Hailey looked up from where she’d been about to cram the crown of Darius’ schlong into her mouth.

All four of them looked at the van and saw that SWAT had been written on its side in big, white letters. They also noticed that underneath, someone had added an explanation of the acronym that the parts of their minds that vaguely recollected their pre-turning lives didn’t recognize. But even so, ‘Slut Worker Anal Team’ did have a certain ring to it.

“Friends of yours, officer?” At the same time as he asked that, Darius shoved his hips out and raised his cock to make it slide up past the corner of Hailey’s mouth and up along her cheek to end up next to her eye. Then he stopped and held steady as she turned her head just far enough that she could lap at his shaft with her tongue.

Cindy opened her mouth to reply, but then simply moaned with lust and opened it wider when the driver’s side door of the van swung open and a towering, hugely muscular figure leaped out and planted the soles of his shiny black combat boots on the tarmac.

“Fuck, Jackson!” The question of whether or not Cindy knew the newcomer was put to rest by the excited scream that she let out, and which she followed up on with a husky “You look good...”

“Cindy, you hot fucking bimbo,” Apart from his boots, all that the dark-skinned cop-cum-stud had on was a white jock strap that bulged obscenely from trying to contain his huge package and which had his badge pinned to it, “Don’t you think I heard you screaming like a bitch in heat?”

“Yeah, well, I was getting reamed good by this horsecocked stud right here,” To signal which of the brothers’ she’d just referred to, Cindy rubbed her thumb round Jacob’s pisshole and hissed with satisfaction when it became soaked with precum in the blink of an eye, “And I’m just a total slut for a genuine monstercock like this. Getting my ass stretched by one turns me into a screamer.”

“I’ll make you scream, you sizequeen whore,” Growling darkly, Jackson stepped closer to the stacked blonde.

“Oh yeah?” Switching to pumping her hand along Jacob’s shaft, Cindy wasn’t backing down. If anything, she was challenging her colleague and fellow Strand, “You really got the meat to compete with this stud?”

“Slut...” Jackson snarled at Cindy, while Jacob couldn’t help but slide his dong through her fingers.

“What, it took you till now to notice?” Cocking one of her slim, neatly arched eyebrows, Cindy winked at Jacob, “Anyway, I’m sure Jacob here wouldn’t mind you helping him out in ganging up on me, if you’re big enough, that is...”

“Big enough?” From Jacob’s perspective, Cindy might be pushing the other cop just a little too hard. But if she did, she didn’t seem to either notice or worry about, but instead let out a moan when the front of his jock strap suddenly bulged out further towards her while its waistband dug in deeper into his waist.

“Yeah, the only way you’re gonna get a taste of my sweet, tight ass is if you’re packing a real-life, honest-to-god fucking monstercock,” Cindy insisted, and suddenly both her hands were slipping their way up and down Jacob’s shaft, “Like this one!”

“Slut!” At last, Cindy had pushed Jackson too far for the straining jock strap to hold on any longer, and it was sent flying through the air like a stone from a sling when its waistband snapped clean off both his hips at the same time. As it flew towards Cindy, behind it Jackson’s thick, heavy cock unfurled itself, making use of its newfound freedom to stretch out to its full length, its plump, glistening crown pointing at her the whole time as it did.

“Hey, Jackson!” One of Cindy’s hands left Jacob’s cock behind to instead snatch the ripped jock strap out of the air as it sailed over her head, “Almost lost your badge!”

“Slut...” While Jacob was enjoying the show that Cindy had put on, Jackson unleashed another dark repetition of the same word that summed her up so beautifully.

“Yeah, I think it’s big enough,” Nimbly flicking Jackson’s badge loose and threading it through her fingers, Cindy gave her colleague's massive, drooling member a purposefully nonchalant glance, “But I’d need my measuring tape to make sure.”

“I’ll fucking show you it’s big enough,” Now, Jackson began to move, although not all that quickly.

“So, Jackson,” It was ridiculous how light on her feet the stacked blonde appeared as she spun round without letting go of Jacob’s cock and proceeded to slip the other cop’s badge down her anal cleavage like she would a coin into a slot machine, “Think you can take me on without your buddies around for back-up?”

“Slut,” Now, Jackson bared his teeth in a wide, predatory grin, “Did you really think I showed up here all on my own?”

As if on key, the back-doors of the van swung open and a loud “FUUUUUUUCCCCKKKKKKKK!!!!!” erupted from inside it, its source unambiguously female and with so much lust poured into it that it made all three of the studs out in the street stop what they were doing and instead groan hard as precum spewed from their cocks.

“What...?” It was only for a fraction of a second, but something other than supreme confidence coupled with total whorishness played across Cindy’s face.

The busty blonde bimbo’s expression changed again when four hulking figures leaped out of the back of the van, one after another.

“Motherfuckers...” Cindy moaned.

The female cop-cum-sizequeen whimpered with lust as the four lined up in a semi-circle on either side of Jackson. To a man, they were all tall, hugely muscular, either completely naked or nearly there, and sporting massive erections that throbbed with enough **** to stir the thick ropes of viscous, glistening cum that hung from their crowns.

“Fucking horsecocks...” Juices streamed freely from Cindy’s cunt as she ogled the amount of thick, rigid meat that wasn’t simply put on display, but aimed right at her like a collective statement of intent on the part of the entire SWAT team. She spun around again, this time because she was straining her neck so hard trying to ogle them all at once that it might snap if she didn’t.

“Donkey-dicked bastards,” It was to the accompaniment of a tremor of lust going through her that Cindy realized that Jackson with his muscular sixteen-inch monster was probably the smallest of the bunch. None of the quintet of ultra-hunky studs might be quite in the same league as the pair of brothers, but they were still huge. Fuck, a couple of them looked so big that she wanted to be as whorish as she could be and push them past the twenty-inch mark.

“Slut,” A couple days ago, Sullivan had been the leader of the team. Judging from how it was he that spoke up, and how his was the biggest dong, that part of Cindy’s brain that remembered her past as through a haze figured that that hadn’t changed one bit, “We’re gonna have to plug that mouth with something.”

“I think I know just what with,” Standing next to Sullivan and with his lantern jaw of justice even more pronounced now that it had been before, Muller reached down and put a hand on the absolute behemoth of a schlong that burst out from between his legs and cast a shadow across his bull balls as they swelled up against the inside of said legs.

“Fuck,” Without even thinking about it, Cindy left her mouth open and jabbed her tongue up against the inside of the corner of her mouth as she stared hard at Muller’s mammoth fuckpiece. The team had worn balaclavas as part of their usual uniform, and he was still wearing his. Except now there was a gaping hole that had consumed practically the whole top of it, and it was stretched round the base of his cock like an improvised cock-warmer for chilly days. Not that it covered even half of that giant cumtube.

“Guess I can wait before I stretch your ass again,” Since Cindy’s hold of his cock had slackened in the midst of her being confronted by five pulsing, shiny slabs of fuckmeat almost in the same class as it, Jacob had had a relatively easy time pulling it from her grasp. As he spoke, he’d already finished repositioning himself so that he was further away from and more clearly behind her and was in the midst of swiveling his hips like he was practicing his golf drive.

“First I’m gonna watch you get gang-banged!” The way in which the cadence of Jacob’s speech sped up sharply and suddenly was due to his desire to get that line out there before it would be completely overshadowed by the loud, resonant SMACK!!!! of the shaft of his side hit the firm, bulging shape of her heart-shaped booty like a baseball bat whacking an oncoming basketball.

“Fuck!” Partly out of excitement and partly out of shock, Candy cried out as her cheeks remolded themselves round the object that had smashed into them like that and the **** of the impact sent her tottering forwards unsteadily on her heels, a few splashes of clear girlcum escaping her slit as she was sent towards the five studs waiting for her.

“Babe, you’d better see this,” Up until now, Darius had been quite content with railing his schlong up and down Hailey’s gullet as his stacked, toned girlfriend sat on her haunches in front of him and was swayed back and forth by the **** of his thrusts.

“Fucking Cindy’s gonna take on more dicks than she’s got holes,” Now though, he stopped throwing his hips through the air and relaxed his two-handed hold of Hailey’s head whilst beginning the long process of extracting his dong from the deepest recesses of her throat.

In response, Hailey gurgled lustily, put even more of the same into the moan that she let flow along the shaft of Darius’ retreating schlong, and proceeded to milk him of fresh jets of precum by sucking on his dick just hard enough to not stop him dead in his tracks.

“You little whore...” A loving smile spread across Darius’ face and his fingers stroked Hailey’s brown tresses in response to the way in which she feasted on his fuckpiece.

“Slut, you’re out of uniform,” The team’s sniper, Donovan had previously possessed the wiry frame of a long-distance runner. Now, he’d have to walk sideways to fit his shoulders through a door.

“Shit, do any of you guys even remember my name?” Cindy giggled, feeling lightheaded as the fivesome spread out further around her, like a pack of wolves surrounding their prey.

“Cocksucking Cindy Cumslut,” If the team had required a portable battering ram, Patton had been the one to lug it around as well as use it. Already big before the Strand had hit, he was now a veritable mountain of a man. And as if to prove that point, he was still wearing his zip-up tactical vest, except now the width of his shoulders and the depth of his chest meant that if he was gonna zip it up, he’d have to put it round one of his arms first. Keeping her eyes off his gargantuan penis for just a moment longer, Cindy gawked at how the vest hugged his ribs but didn’t actually touch his pecs at all, “And we’re not guys.”

“Fuck no, you’re five total studs,” Another quake hit Cindy’s pussy and caused her to pause and lick her lips as juices gushed from between her swollen labia, “And you’re packing weapons of mass destruction!”

“That lucky slut!” The moment Darius had popped his dick from her mouth, and before he was even finished with yanking her to her feet and spinning her round, Hailey had let out an incensed cry at the enviable situation that Cindy found herself in.

“You bimbo whore!” Growling, Darius put his hand flat against Hailey’s back and pushed it down until it was almost perfectly level and her ass was thrust out towards him, “This is not enough for you?!”

“YES!!!” Eager though she might be to see Cindy turned into a fucktoy by the group of studs, Hailey still had to close her eyes tight in response to Darius ramming the crown of his fuckmast in deep between her buttocks and have it become lodged against her asshole.

“Show me how much you want it, babe,” Squeezing each word up out of his throat, Darius pushed a little harder, just not hard enough to actually let the business-end of his dong push through the tight ring of muscle that was his girlfriend’s anus, “Spread your cheeks for me!”

“Fuck, Darius!” In an instant, Hailey had both hands on her booty and was pulling the halves of it apart as far as she could at the same time as she bucked against his vice-like hold of her waist, “I want it so bad, baby! I NEED your cock in my ass!”

“Need it, huh?” The corners of Darius’ mouth crept closer to his ears, right before he eased forwards enough that the tip of his cockhead entered his bombshell of a girlfriend’s mouth-watering bubble butt. The moment it did, a thick spray of precum shot out and was plastered across the walls of her anal passage, “Has it even been five minutes since my brother fucked it?”

“Who cares!? It’s still been too long!” Again, Hailey wiggled against Darius’ grasp and moaned with lust at how easy it was for him to hold her in place, “Ram that fucking monstercock balls-deep in my whore ass!”

“So, studs,” Still totally cock-struck and abandoning another attempt to tote up the amount of steel-hard, arm-thick inches pointed at her, Cindy let her gaze wander from one huge cock to the next, to the next, and so on, “How are you gonna determine who goes first?”

“First?” One of Sullivan’s eyebrows rose distinctly, “Who said anything about us taking turns?”

Cindy’s voice dissolved in a soft gasp while another quiver rolled through her pussy.

It wasn’t that Jacob didn’t want to watch the show, but he still remembered the scream that had rung out just as the doors to the had flown open and the amount of pure, wanton fuck-lust poured into. So with no one around to service his cock, he’d circled round towards it.

When he stepped in front of the wide-open doors, the hit of cum and sweat hit Jacob hard even as the sight that greeted him made his dick swing upwards like it had decided to deck him.

Cum was everywhere, not merely glued to the floor and plastered in streaks across the walls and small windows of the van, but clinging to every piece of equipment in there and hanging off the roof like stalactites too. Whatever had gone on in there, it had done so for hours probably, and most likely without stopping for so much as a moment.

Sitting on her knees in all the cum, and wearing an awful lot of it, was a woman. Although she was so thoroughly blasted with jizz that he had a hard time making out any details about her except that she was probably white and probably blonde, Jacob could still tell that she was hot. Partly because the spunk couldn’t conceal the incredible curves of her body in general or her tits in particular, partly because of the air that she projected as she sat there, tits heaving slowly and one hand absentmindedly buried between her folded legs.

He could also tell that she had electric blue eyes which looked weary right up till the moment that she spotted his dick. Then, they suddenly flared up and came alive to burn brightly.

“Monstercock!” The mystery blonde exclaimed, and shut herself up by wrapping her soft lips round the crown of Jacob’s dick.

“Sizequeen whore!” Jacob replied, and sunk his dong down the tight fit of her throat.