Dareios sees Namaria

Rather than enter Zuleica’s dressing room when they got to it, she and Dareios had temporarily remained in the corridor outside it, with her legs still wrapped around his waist and her arms slung round his neck as he now held her up against the wall, pinning her between it and his powerful frame while pounding her juicy ass like a man possessed.

A protracted series of lustful, barely audible moans streamed out of Zuleica’s mouth as she rested her head on one of Dareios’ shoulders, her pussy quaking and squirting out girlcum while he held her up by keeping his hands on her buttocks, which had been spread apart by the sheer circumference of his massively erect member.

Holding Zuleica at such an angle that he could pump his hips up and down to feed his cock in and out of her distended ringpiece, Dareios could feel Zuleica’s huge boobs jiggling and bouncing against his muscular chest as he kept on fucking her, though his attention was primarily turned towards the steadily mounting pressure in his balls. With one final thrust, he buried the entirety of his steel-hard fuckpiece past her bunghole and held her in his arms as a dark bellow left his mouth and a immense wave of jizz exited his throbbing cock to be blasted into her ass. The sudden sensation of her anal tunnel once again being filled up with a storm flood of Dareios’ spunk as his cock pounded against its walls was enough to radically heighten the intensity of Zuleica’s orgasm, sending even more girlcum shooting out of her convulsing honeypot to be smeared onto their glistening bodies.

“Fuck…” Zuleica eventually managed to breathe out, after their shared orgasm had run its course and the two of them spent quite a considerable stretch of time merely standing there, Dareios holding her up, his cock still completely entrenched beyond her widened anus.

Moaning at the sincerity with which the cum-faced beauty in front of him had delivered that one-word commentary on what they’d just been doing, Dareios released a welter of precum to mix with all the jizz that he had already pumped into her ass, and began to disentangle himself from her embrace, stepping back from the wall and bringing her feet back down onto the floor and proceeding to extract his cock from her ass, slowly inching it out past her well-fucked bunghole.

Despite groaning a little in disappointment at Dareios’ dick exiting the snug confines of her ass, Zuleica was quiet again by the time that the resonant “SCHLORP!” that was the result of his cockend popping out of her asshole reverberated down the length of the corridor, the expectant grin that she’d been sporting for the last moments now transforming itself into a triumphant smile as she moved with lightning speed in reaching out with her right and grabbing hold of Dareios’ footlong prick.

“You know,” Zuleica began to say, using a deft and soft touch to stroke Dareios’ fuckmast whilst observing how his towering build was now liberally decorated with a mixture of sweat and girlcum that had caused his skin to acquire a certain sheen, “I want to lick every inch of you…”

Her words still hanging in the air, and with Dareios responding to them with nothing more eloquent than a brief, heartfelt grunt, Zuleica bent down in front of him, bringing her lips down onto the crown of his cock as it pointed up at her, her tongue sliding across the smooth surface of his cockhead as she swallowed it upside her mouth.

Grunting again, Dareios placed one hand on Zuleica’s head as she began gently bobbing it up and down on his member, a strand of her saliva soon running its way down the length of his veiny shaft, the string of spit veering of the left to make its way onto the underside of the trunk of his dick, from which it continued on towards his beating bull balls.

After slipping Dareios’ dick back out of her mouth, Zuleica raised her head a little and brought her plump lips into contact with the skin directly below his bellybutton, treasuring the taste of her own girlcum off his skin while simultaneously resuming her determined jerking of his cock, and letting her tongue slide its way towards his bellybutton.

“So,” From the look that Dareios sent her when she stood back up in front of him, Zuleica was half-expecting the muscular stud to spin her around and resume savagely fucking her ass, and was quite disappointed when he managed not to, though he did send a wayward jet of prejizz flying into the door to her dressing room, “are you ready to meet Namaria?”

“Yeah,” Dareios replied, nodding his head and producing another surge of precum at the giggle that his response elicited from Zuleica, who didn’t once let go of his cock as she brought him up to the door to her dressing room and used her free hand to push it open.

What had happened after Dareios and Zuleica had left the stage was that Zoelle had quickly stepped up onto it, determined to follow them backstage and have Dareios give her the deep, fast-paced fucking that she so desperately needed after watching their little show. However, as she’d made it about halfway across the stage, the two dancers had appeared from behind the curtain, both of them coming to a dead-halt as soon as they spotted the naked, statuesque blonde moving towards them, being brought forth through long, determined steps as her massive tits spilled out far in front of her, the two mountainous, richly tanned orbs maintaining their perfectly circular shape as her heels clicked against the stage.

Upon seeing the two dancers suddenly standing there, Zoelle had decided that Dareios and Zuleica could wait a little longer, and had instead become determined to have a little fun with the two busty, scantily clad women in front of her, both of which were eyeing her nervously, apparently not expecting to have their show interrupted before it had even been started.

Now, about five minutes or so later, Zoelle had become the star of her own little show, and was sitting with her left knee planted on the stage and her right one standing out in front of her, two sets of skimpy dancer’s outfits scattered all around her, with the piece of cloth that had been dangling in front of the bald pussy of the more dark-haired of the two now instead being draped over Zoelle’s left shoulder. As for the dancers themselves, they were both standing in front of Zoelle so that she was sitting between them, with both of them turned towards her and with their legs spread. In short period of time that had passed since they had first happened upon Zoelle, they had both had their pussies licked and fingered by her, and were both well on the way towards the point where girlcum would come bursting forth from their foaming honeypots.

Currently, the one of them that had richly chestnut-coloured hair was moaning at how Zoelle’s nimble tongue was dancing up and down the length of her juicing slit, while the other was moaning in response to two of Zoelle’s fingers being pumped in and out of her pink pussy at a rapid pace.

Judging that the dancer’s whose pussy she was eating right then was about to climax, Zoelle slipped her fingers out of the other girl’s sex and instead brought them to her engorged clit, which she twisted with an expert touch just as the one whose snatch she was fucking with her tongue was pushed past the brink of orgasm. The effect of all this was that Zoelle could lean back and allow herself to be showered by the violent outbursts of girlcum that now came washing over her voluptuous frame as the two orgasming dancers did their very best to remain upright.

Zuleica’s dressing room, unsurprisingly, turned out to be a fairly small thing, which was equipped with a wardrobe, a full-length mirror, a table with another mirror mounted on the wall above it and a chair in front of it, and a fairly narrow and highly dishevelled bed. The first thing that Dareios had picked up on upon entering the dressing room was the pervasive smell of sex that completely filled it, making the air in it feel quite thick and heavy, though it had begun to fade now that the door had been opened. His gaze, meanwhile, was directed towards the bed, in which a woman was lying on her back, a peaceful expression upon her beautiful face.

“Ah, she’s still asleep,” Zuleica said from where she was standing next to Dareios, speaking in a soft and silent manner so as to not wake the sleeping beauty.
Looking at the woman, who he figured had to be Zuleica’s regular partner Namaria, Dareios felt his fat cock twitch as he let his gaze wander up and down her prone frame. Namaria was quite able to match her partner when it came to size of her bust and the toned, womanly state of her physique. She also had the same hair-colour as Zuleica, a rich, dense black colour that seemed to gleam whenever light hit it, and her face was quite similar in how it was a perfectly composed collection of exquisite, stunningly beautiful features. But they differed in the fact that whereas Zuleica’s skin was lusciously tanned, Namaria’s was a dark ebony brown that was made darker by how her skin gleamed with a wetness that had yet to be completely absorbed by it.

As Namaria was currently on her back and with her legs spread, Dareios couldn’t quite help but catch a glimpse of her hairless sex, the soft, wet pinkness of which made a nice contrast to her otherwise dark complexion, or of how her hard, small nipples were pointing straight towards their ceiling from where they sat crowning her huge, flawlessly shaped breasts.

“I take it you like her…” Zuleica cooed, after Dareios had sent forth a streak of precum that had just barely missed Namaria’s face on its way to smacking into the wall behind her.

“Uh-huh,” Dareios’ answer came as he felt Zuleica’s fingers slide away from his stiff member.

“Then I guess I’d better wake her,” Offering Dareios a mischievous grin and a wink, Zuleica quickly moved up to the foot of the bed, slipping silently across the small room and then sending him a naughty look over her shoulder before leaning forwards in a deep bow that had her delectable booty shooting up behind her, her wide-legged stance ensuring that Dareios had no difficulty in spotting her asshole, which was still widened somewhat from his repeated taking of it.

A dreamy moan came from Namaria as Zuleica dipped the tip of her tongue in between her labia before beginning its slow journey up towards her clit, teasing her with a delicate touch as she began caressing the silky skin on her stomach with all ten of her fingers.

At that point, Dareios came up behind Zuleica, placed the business-end of his fuckpiece against her anus and began rubbing it against it. This prompted Zuleica to first look up over her shoulder again, then to offer Dareios a smile as she balanced herself on the balls of her feet and sank her ass backwards, thereby causing the purple crown of his cock to disappear in beyond her cinnamon ring.

Grabbing hold of Zuleica’s slender waist, Dareios pushed her back down again and rammed practically the whole of his cock into her ass, which drew an excited shriek from her, and then had his bloated ballsack smack into her sopping wet honeypot, to which she responded with another **** shriek, before she found herself with her face back between Namaria’s legs.

Again, Zuleica’s tongue made contact with her partner’s sex, but this time there was nothing delicate about what she did with it, as she instead proceeding to tongue it hungrily and desperately while Dareios began moving his hips to feed his dick in and out her ass.