More fucking, less clothes

“What’s wrong, stud?” Rosie grinned wickedly in her new outfit. “Am I too much for your huge fucking monstercock?”

The blonde babe had come out of the dressing room in the tiniest string bikini (if it even qualified as one) that Darius had ever seen. The top was way too small and barely managed to cover her nipples, exposing her bulging tits, while the bottom was mostly swallowed up by her round asscheeks. Rosie had matched this whorish outfit up with a choker that read “Sizequeen Whore”.

“Ooh!” Hailey gushed. “You look even sluttier than me!” She and Rosie began to kiss passionately, their bee-stung lips meeting each other as Rosie’s hand slipped into Hailey’s shorts.

Meanwhile, Darius was hard at work reaming Kendra’s ass. Even without the rack to brace herself against, the megacocked stud was fucking her as hard as he could, gripping the ebony slut’s waspish waist as his rock-hard abs slammed against her round ass relentlessly.

“SIZEQUEEN NYMPHOS, ALL OF YOU!” he bellowed on one particularly long stroke of his veiny twenty-inch monstercock into Kendra’s balloon knot.

“Your sizequeen nymphos!” Hailey replied, lowering her voice to a lusty whisper. Her shorts were down her legs and she was sitting on Rosie’s face as her tongue skillfully navigated Hailey’s pussy.

At last, Darius felt his load approaching, his balls rumbling as they prepared to blast one of the three sluts around him with his jizz.

Hailey noticed this too, and she dismounted from Rosie’s face, leaving it soaked with her girlcum, and yelled, “HE’S GONNA CUM!”

At the mention of cum, Rosie shot up, her ginormous globes threatening to burst out of their tiny restraints. “CUM!!” she screamed, her the huge orbs on her chest jiggling. “EMPTY THOSE BALLS ON ME, STUD!”

Luckily for all three megaboobed vixens, Darius had more than enough cum stored in those bull balls for them.

Way more than enough.

He let out a roar and fired shot after shot of thick cum all over the horny cumsluts before him.

Kendra screamed blissfully as the first shot collided with her face, and before long, her fuckdoll body was covered with cum from the waist up. The dark-skinned babe scooped some of the thick jizz up with her fingers and sucked up before smiling. “Mmm! Tasty!” she giggled before her voice lowered. “Got any more?”

Fortunately, Darius had a lot more. Using both of his hands, he took aim at Rosie with his cock and continued spewing obscene amounts of pearly white jizz. This particular barrage smacked the blonde haired whore square in her tits, the jizz running around her covered nipples and down to her legs.

Last, but certainly not least, was Hailey. It was clear that Darius had saved his biggest cumshot for his busty babe of a girlfriend, and it did not disappoint. His twenty-inch cumtube began to shake as jet after jet blasted every inch of her body, drenching her new shirt in the process.

“Looks like I’m gonna need a new shirt,” Hailey said, grinning widely, her tee hugging her sexy body like a second skin. “Actually, I take it back. We’ve gotta keep this shirt, babe.” She rested her hand on Darius’s ever-hard slab of prime fuckmeat.

“Now that you sluts are all dressed up, it’s time to find something to wear, stud!” Kendra said, her Strand-based fucklust wearing off. “Girls, come with me! Darius, close your eyes, we’ll surprise you!”

The megacocked stud watched their swaying asses as they walked away, then closed his eyes and waited for the huge titted minxes.

As the trio of sluts went searching for something Darius could wear, he remembered something.

“Shit, my brother’s coming into town today,” he said. “We’ve gotta-”

His thought was interrupted by the reappearrance of Kendra, Rosie, and Hailey, each of the half-naked whores carrying a couple garments each.

“New clothes for you, babe!” Hailey exclaimed, tits jiggling under her cumstained top.

“And your monstercock, too!” added Rosie. “Not sure why we’d want to cover it though...”

The girls tried vainly to get Darius to try on all of the new clothes. Unfortunately for them, none of them were able to fit him. The shorts and pants they’d brought either wouldn’t go higher than his rippling calves, or were ripped apart by his huge fuckpiece that was spraying precum on the girls as they relentlessly teased it. The boxers shared the same fate as the pants, ripped apart with one flex of his PC muscle. The shirts didn’t fare much better, as they were unable to pass his broad shoulders.

“Looks like this fine piece of fuckmeat is going to stay out in the open!” Kendra said. “I’ve got no problem with that,” she continued, stroking Darius’s girthy pussy missile before a dollop of precum shot out of the crown and hit her square in the nose. “No problem at all...”

“Hey, save some monstercock for us!” Rosie exclaimed.

“You want some monstercock?” Darius growled darkly. “I’ll give you some fucking monstercock, fucking bimbo!”

The unclothable stud rose to his full height and shoved Rosie into the wall of the booth, ready to ream her ass. As the fist sized crown was about to breach the blonde cockwhore’s puckered asshole, however, a masculine voice rang out.

“Is anyone here? We need help!”

Darius stopped, leaving his cock between Rosie’s globelike asscheeks while Kendra’s storeowner persona took over.

“Shit! Customers! I’ll be right back.”

A second, more feminine voice called.

“WE NEED MORE MONSTERCOCK!!!” she wailed.