A cumshower for Laila, a proposition for Dareios

“Then I guess we’ll just have to stay here and let you fuck us all silly instead,” Zoelle replied, as she began sauntering into the room.

“Oh no,” The sarcasm practically dripped off Laila’s tongue, while some of Dareios’ precum dripped off her cheek down onto her huge boobs, and a naughty giggle flowed out of her mouth as she glanced back up at him and sent him another adoring look.

Grunting as Laila continued using both hands to jerk his humungous fuckpiece, Dareios felt his right knee come dangerously close to caving in for a moment, before the familiar sensation of the tension rapidly increasing in his ballsack coaxed another throaty grunt from him and he had to drop his head back and close his eyes.
Sucking air into his lungs as fast as he could, Dareios then proceeded to unleash a hoarse bellow loud enough to make a few of the lewd paintings hanging on the walls around them shake a little as the first jet of spunk came rocketing out through his pisshole. Sitting where she was, her face only a few inches away from the rounded, flared business-end of Dareios’ cock, Laila could feel her hands slip away from the throbbing slab of cockmeat while her eyes went wide and her lips parted.

Next, the striking features of Laila’s face were obscured underneath a thick layer of pearly jizz that came about as a result of the three massive spurts of the viscid substance that Dareios directed straight on it, the towering stud having taken control of his beating fuckpiece almost as soon as Laila had let go of it, his gaze firmly fixed on her as he began stroking his cock.

Having stopped moving towards the two as soon as Dareios’ cumshot had begun, Zoelle was taking in the sound of each ragged, lustful breath that left Laila’s mouth as the cum-blasted brunette kept on looking up at Dareios, the one of her eyes that hadn't been glued shut with jizz now gleaming with horniness.

“Jerk your big fucking monstercock for me, baby,” Laila implored Dareios, an excited gasp coming from her when he pushed his cock downwards to have its crown aimed squarely at her massive tits as they protruded out far over her toned midriff, “That’s right, paint my fat tits with your cum!”

A few seconds later, and Laila got what she had asked for, the next portion of Dareios’ substantial ejaculation being directed onto her ample chest, the two full, perfectly shaped mounds of titflesh being coated with a glistening veneer of balljuice, some of which disappeared down into the depths of her narrow cleavage while more still formed itself into thick tendrils that hung off the underside of her tits before snapping and falling down onto her thighs and the already soaked seat of the armchair when the next explosion of cum being projected onto her tits caused them to jiggle and shake dramatically.

Laila looked set to say something more when Dareios interrupted her by stepping closer to her and placing his cockhead against her soft, plump lips, another horny gasp leaving her mouth as air flowed into her nostrils before she opened her mouth wide enough to allow him to thrust the tip of his gargantuan pillar of fuckmeat into it, having it come sliding across her tongue, its bulk pinning it underneath it while she locked her lips around the trunk of his cock and brought her hands back up into contact with it.

As two sets of hands were now jerking his cock, Dareios kept on pumping out cum, his beefy balls throbbing violently as one vast jet of cum after another entered Laila’s mouth, a faint, muffled sound coming from her each time, followed by her gulping his sticky balljuice down her throat, until she finally produced a gagged groan that had hot air washing over the crown of Dareios’ dick while she stopped swallowing down his jizz and instead began to squirm in her seat as girlcum gushed out of her quaking honeybox, her clear ejaculate being mixed with the last of the ample amounts of spunk that he had pumped into her snatch minutes earlier. Her eyes rolling back, Laila stopped gulping down Dareios’ spunk, which was soon flowing out over her lip and down her chin before raining down onto her tits.

When Dareios’ cumshot had reached its conclusion, he became aware of how Zoelle was now standing beside him, her impressive bust rubbing against his side in the same way as her chin was rubbing the thick muscles of his right arm.

“So,” Zoelle paused to plant a soft kiss on Dareios’ arm before smiling up at him, “leave any for me?”

Chuckling at Zoelle’s saucy question, and with the crown of his cock still lodged inside Laila’s mouth, Dareios first raised his right arm and then pulled Zoelle in underneath it, locking the buxom blonde in a tight embrace, her right hand immediately going for the rock-hard muscles of his midriff, from which it began to work its way down towards the thick base of his cock while she planted several soft kisses on his chest.

Dareios first planted a kiss on top of Zoelle’s head, then moaned into her silky blonde tresses as Laila pulled her head back a little and proceeded to swirl her tongue round his cockend, not needing to tease it for long before receiving a full-sized blast of precum that mixed with the gobs of cum still present in her mouth before it was all washed down her gullet.

Over from the doorway, some polite clapping was heard soon after Zoelle had tilted her head back and Dareios had met her in a passionate kiss that had them wrestling tongues and swapping spit with one another, the taste of Namaria’s and Zuleica’s pussies still present in Zoelle’s mouth, and Laila’s in Dareios’.

Ending their kiss and aiming their attention towards the doorway, Dareios and Zoelle found Namaria and Zuleica standing there, side by side, slutty smiles glued to their glistening wet faces as they admired the scene presented before them.

“You look like you’re enjoying yourselves,” Zuleica began, her left arm slung round Namaria’s narrow waist.

“Yes,” Namaria agreed, drawing a throaty gasp from Zuleica by sliding her hand across her stomach and beginning to caress her bald slit, “but who’s your new playmate?”

“This,” Dareios spoke in a slow, drawn-out fashion, no doubt due to how Laila had begun to bob her head up and down over his cock, guiding it a little deeper down her throat each time that she rocked forwards, “is Laila.”

“Well, she certainly looks familiar,” Zuleica observed, while Laila slowed down the bobbing of her head a little and raised her right hand to wave at her and Namaria, but otherwise remained fully focusing on coaxing another big load of spunk out of Dareios’ brawny nuts, “although it’s hard to tell underneath all that cum…”

“The two of you missed this slut here squirting from having Dareios cum all over her,” Zoelle rejoined the conversation, going on to give Dareios’ chest a soft peck whilst loving stroking her fingers through Laila’s hair, then make Dareios groan and blast Laila’s mouth with a fat blast of precum by sucking one of his nipples inside her mouth and letting her nimble tongue dance all over it.

“Too bad,” Namaria replied, making Zuleica moan libidinously by caressing her engorged clit, then quickly ramming two fingers inside her partner’s snatch to catch the wetness that came pouring out of it, “Still, these two put on quite a nice show for me already…”

“Actually,” Zoelle popped Dareios’ nipple out of her mouth, “the reason why I came to see you last night was that Lady Grifoen is throwing a party tonight, and has asked me provide her and her guests with some… fitting entertainment.”

“Who’s Lady Grifoen?” Dareios asked, following up on his question by sending more of his prejizz rocketing down Laila’s throat.

“My mistress,” Zoelle’s head was once turned upwards to allow her to meet Dareios’ gaze, and her luscious lips now pulled back into a sultry smile, “believe me, you’d like her.”

“I’ll bet, last time we performed for her,” Zuleica filled in, “it took three days before we finally left her mansion.”

“Mmm,” Namaria agreed, popping her fingers out of her mouth after having licked them clean of Zuleica’s tasty juices, “and we spent pretty much all of those three days either fucking or sleeping, and not much else.”

“And since Dareios here was such a prominent part of the show last night,” Zoelle let out a soft gasp as she thought back to the previous night, her gaze turning for a moment to his thick, long cock, which was now glistening wet with Laila’s spit as the brunette had kept on sucking it all throughout the course of their conversation, before looking back up at his face again, “I figured he should get an invitation as well.”

“Careful, Dareios,” Namaria began, having now taken several steps towards the armchair, “one look at you, and Lady Grifoen will have you spend the next week fucking her brains out, time and time again.”

“Which is why I think maybe we should refuse the invite,” Zuleica jokingly cut in, coming up behind Namaria and making her yelp by pressing her huge tits against her back at the same time as she brought her hands to bare on Namaria’s equally impressive chest and immediately finding her stiff nipples, both of which received a soft pinch.

“This Lady Grifoen, is she a…?” Dareios kept on meeting Zoelle’s gaze, his question being interrupted by another throaty groan as a particularly hefty discharge of precum sailed out through his cumhole and into Laila’s mouth, prompting the foxy brunette to let out a muffled moan right before she speared her head forwards again, seemingly intent on swallowing his cock whole this time around.

“She’s ridiculously hot and a complete and utter slut,” Zoelle replied, not missing a beat, “Our usual morning routine is to have me wake her by licking first her pussy, then her ass. Regardless of whether she’s slept alone or not…”

“And she’s addicted to big, drooling monstercocks,” Zuleica added, helpfully enough, after having steered her right hand in between Namaria’s legs.

“So, will you do it?” Zoelle asked, forming her lips into a mischievous smile, “Or should we discuss your compensation first?”

“Your telling me that I’m going to get paid for fucking those two in front of a woman that you’ve just described as a drop-dead gorgeous slut?” Dareios asked, just to clarify things.

“Who absolutely fucking loves getting it in the ass, I think forgot to mention that… But that’s pretty much it, I guess,” Zoelle replied, her smile going from mischievous back to devastatingly sexy again.

“We’ll be there tonight,” Dareios promised, his determined look being spoiled somewhat by the grimace that he had to adopt when Laila got him to release another copious blast of prejizz down her throat, her chin currently being nestled in between his balls while the entirety of his cock was crammed in past her soft lips.

“Excellent!” Zoelle released a girlish exclamation of joy, before biting her lip and raising one eyebrow, “Of course, this means that I’ll have to get going pretty soon, to help make the last preparations for the party…”

“Oh, I think I know where this is going…” Zuleica observed, over the sounds of Namaria moaning as she kept on finger-fucking her dark-skinned lover’s pink, soaked pussy.

“So maybe you could spend some time fucking my every hole and showering me with your tasty jizz before I have to leave?” Zoelle asked Dareios, somehow managing to sound extremely innocent even while saying some fairly lewd things.

“I don’t think that it’s me that you should ask that,” Dareios replied, nodding at Laila, who at this point had gotten him pretty close to blowing his load again.