Riolta gets blasted

‘Ah, I’ve seen this trick before,’ said Riolta appreciatively, glad to finally observe that her show had seemingly given her the upper hand over the dispassionate stranger, ‘you take a few steps back because you’re about to release the kind of load that could blow me through the wall if you were too close.’

Quinlan grinned, his left hand pressed flat against his groin as his right one ran the length of his monumental fuckpiece with swift strokes, gripping the fleshy mast tight, the wizard determined to wring every possible particle of pleasure from his orgasm. His first meeting with Riolta had almost surpassed his expectations already. The huge-titted archeress stood across from him, her hands on her hips again in an insouciant and almost overconfident manner. There was an especially filthy smile on her face.

‘I’m sorry that I can’t treat you to an entirely new spectacle,’ said Quinlan.

‘Don’t be,’ said Riolta, ‘it never gets boring.’ At this, she moved her right hand from where it rested on her hips and placed it to the side of her mouth in a gesture suggestive of mock-innocence. ‘After all, from where I’m standing, it really is a magnificent cock. Unfortunately my tape measure is in the hotel, but I wouldn’t be surprised if I was dealing with something quite unique.’

Quinlan really didn’t need the extra stimulation, but the way Riolta was talking so casually about his ready-to-pop monstercock didn’t exactly harm his chances of achieving orgasm.

‘Where do you want it?’ said Quinlan, groaning.

‘In my eyes and hair,’ said Riolta with a sweet smile. ‘As a rule anything directly in my face is a winner with me.'

Quinlan merely extended his groan as Riolta told him of her preference.

‘But then again,’ continued Riolta, ‘if you want to glaze my massive tits with your cum then you’d be very welcome.’

At this point Quinlan gritted his teeth as the inevitable orgasm began to grip him. Aiming his juddering cock at Riolta as he jerked himself to completion, he released a convoluted, hoarse howl that accompanied the squelching sound of his jacking hand and the faint but definitive burbling of his overworked balls.

Following this, Quinlan’s cockend suddenly exploded in a plume of white froth that squirted from the tip of his convulsing cockend, the thick shaft of prime grade cockmeat quivering in the air as the **** of the orgasm racked it from inside. The blast ripped though the air and smacked into the hand that Riolta was dangling into her mouth, the **** of the airborne cumshot tearing the digit from her lips and lifting it with a wet ‘SPLATTTTTTT!’ to glue it to the wall behind her.

By a strange quirk, Riolta’s face was left entirely unmarked by the massive blast of semen, and so Quinlan was able to see the shocked expression of astonishment on Riolta – eyes wide, mouth compressed into a perfect O – as her hand was pasted to the wall behind her. Transferring her gaze from Quinlan’s dick, to her hand and back to Quinlan, she finally smiled broadly: ‘Fuck!’ she said.

Before she had time to register any further comment, Quinlan’s spasming member spat another massive wad of semen from its dilated pisshole. This spurt fizzed through the air and smacked into Riolta’s other gloved hand, the left, wrenching it from where it rested against her hip and splattering it too, with astonishing velocity, against the wall behind her. Then Riolta was pinioned against the wall with both her hands glued to it behind her.

‘That’s pretty kinky, stud, and mmMMMVVVBNMMN!!!’ was Riolta’s next comment.

She wasn’t able to finish her statement as she would have liked because a third batch of semen was blasted according to her previous specifications ‘directly into her face.’ The sound of the thick fluid connecting to her face was a wet, hollow ‘SLAAAAAAP!’ The deluge of cream caked her face utterly, the thick fluid immediately filling her open mouth, splattering her cheeks, chin, and forehead and splattering both her eyes shut. Her black hair was suddenly resplendently glittering with a thousand pearly globules. Slowly, ropes of cum began to trickle from her nose and chin.

‘I’m sorry?’ said Quinlan, ‘I didn’t quite catch that…’

‘I said I usually prefer being tied up with chains but this is whole new thing,’ Riolta explained after disgorging drooling droplets of cum from her mouth so that a huge rope of jizz trailed from her chin.

‘Looks like it was unique after all,’ commented Quinlan, his orgasm subsiding, giving his cock another forceful jerk and rewarding Riolta with another splash of cum that jetted out of his dick and splattered haphazardly across the massive-breasted slut’s belly. Riolta squirmed as the warm spunk hit her sculptured stomach, flexing her abdominal muscles so that they actually rippled like a wave of tight flesh.

‘This is what’s known in the business as a massive facial,’ Riolta said professionally, as Quinlan laughed at her plight. Slowly Riolta began to test the limits of her incarceration, attempting to tug her gloved hands from their positions on the wall.

‘Fuck…’ said Riolta, in genuine admiration, ‘you really glued me good.’ At this point, she giggled. It was an absolutely delightful sound, and Quinlan couldn’t help but join in the laugher. He hadn’t wrung himself dry because he knew that further reserves were going to be needed during the encounter but he hoped he had done enough to make a favourable impression on the busty archeress. Still, he was breathing heavily in the aftermath, and a steady pitter-patter of cum dribbled out of his cockend. The massive pillar of meat was sticking out directly in front of him, still totally hard, pulsing.

Eventually, Riolta managed to detach her right hand, followed by her left. Both of them were tugged free with an accompanying damp tearing sound. In the wall behind her were two silhouettes of handprints, marked out in white oozing cum.

‘Oooooo…’ Riolta wasted no time in sticking the index finger of her right hand straight in her mouth and sucking it clean. Both of her elbow length black-shiny gloves were smeared with cum which was webbing the fingers and dripping from the end. She made sure to emit the filthiest slurping sound as she hoovered the juices from her fingers on her right glove, then her left.

‘Messy boy,’ Riolta chided Quinlan, ‘making my gloves all dirty.’

Catching the tip of one of the fingers of one of the gloves in her teeth, she tugged and slowly managed to unpeel the skintight glove from her hand. Sliding it down her arm, she managed to release the garment, which hung down limply from her fingers. Then she did the same with her other glove.

‘I’m going to have to clean these… I wonder how?’ Riolta mused, before concluding, ‘Oh, I know…’

As Quinlan watched in amusement, Riolta commenced an extremely saucy little pantomime by bending over a little and sticking her glorious ass out towards him. As the perfect round cheeks of her derrière were presented towards him, Riolta suddenly surprised him by thrashing the saturated glove against her upturned glutes. Riolta was sure to emit a little yelp of satisfaction as she spanked herself, sending glistening drops of cum spiralling outwards upon contact with her curvy posterior and raining through the air. After about a dozen times, her buttocks glistening, Riolta stopped whipping her ass with her gloves and turned to face Quinlan.

‘Now, stand there,’ said the busty vixen as she advanced on the big-dicked wizard, who did as he was instructed. A huge blob of cum eased down in a rope and dripped from her chin as she stood near Quinlan until his huge dick was prodding into her stomach. Up close, Quinlan could see fine strands of cum webbing her thick eyelashes together and a slender line connecting the tip of her nose to her top lip.

It was with some surprise that Quinlan felt Riolta press one of her gloves against the angry head of his drooling monstercock. Biting her lip as she began the process, the busty size queen succeeded in fitting the long glove over the first few inches of Quinlan’s dick. Quinlan hissed as Riolta then slowly tugged the glove down over his dick, inch by inch, until the length of her long black leather glove was fitted snugly over his throbbing cock.