Success

“You’re getting there,” Quinlan was too astonished by what Riolta had managed to accomplish thus far to come up with anything more advanced in the way of encouragement, but then the supremely busty archeress was sporting the sort of fazed expression that made him suspect that he could say pretty much anything and not get more of a response from her.

A deep, lustful sigh was all that preceded Riolta’s destruction of the web of precum and saliva that connected a substantial part of her to the drooling cockhead by pushing her head forwards, her velvety lips once more sliding across the bulbous tip of Quinlan’s mammoth cock before becoming creased by the fat veins that covered the trunk of his member while the circumference of his cockend caused her cheeks to bulge outwards.

The last time she’d tried to take all of his cock into her mouth and down her throat, she’d come within a few inches of succeeding, though Riolta had not been in a state of mind where she could attempt to estimate how many that were left outside of her lips, or even come up with the thought of doing so, not as long as every part of her being was exclusively focused on taking in all of him, driving her to be guided in her actions by the fanatical desire to feel her nose be pressed flat against his hard pelvis and her chin disappear in between his bull balls.

Quinlan at first responded to this new **** on his cock by holding his hands out from his hips and spreading his stretched fingers, already gagging from the way in which his fist-sized bell end had disappeared down her throat by the time that he squeezed together his left hand and reached out with his other one to idly run his fingers through Riolta’s hair, allowing the digits to untangle a few of her cum-plastered tresses.

Normally, Riolta would most likely have fondled Quinlan’s balls while she swallowed inch after inch of his cast-iron fuckmast down her throat, but her single-minded determination to take in the whole of his length meant that her hands were placed against his thighs, her fingers kneading their taut muscles as the extensive girth of those last few inches of his monstercock pushed her lips so far apart that the upper one was actually brushing against her nose.

Quinlan’s testes were now so bloated from working ceaselessly to keep his superhuman supply of jizz from running out that they had stretched his scrotum out to the point where its skin was as smooth as that on Riolta’s ass, something which she got to experience when the two massive orbs were pushed apart by her chin to be pulled forwards to rub against her bulging cheeks.

Riolta’s intention had been to deepthroat Quinlan’s cock a second and possibly even a third time, but her reaction to finding the tip of her nose being pushed towards her through its contact with his pelvis meant that that would simply have to wait, and instead she began to let out a choked shriek of raw lust as the trickle of juices from her pussy turned into a torrential downpour of girlcum that splashed onto the floor between her knees and was splattered along the insides of her firm thighs, though her face was now so close to Quinlan’s crotch that it was impossible for him to see how her eyes were crossed, the mixture of precum and spit that was gushing out of the corners of her cock-stuffed mouth ending up on his ballsack as she quivered around his colossal fuckpiece, her hands now grabbing his buttocks as a sign that she was refusing to let go of his cock until her long, messy climax was at an end.

Now finding himself in the curious position of having his cock be effected by the steady pulsating of his balls as they rubbed against Riolta’s cheeks as well as finding it increasingly difficult to hold back his load in the face of the expert milking that her mouth and throat was subjecting his fucktool to, and not being able to muster the strength required to break free of her hold of his posterior, Quinlan could do little but remain where he was and hope that she’d let him loose before the pressure in his sac reached a level which no one, neither god nor man, would ever be able to resist.

Somehow, Quinlan had still to cum when Riolta finally came down from her orgasmic high and remembered that breathing was generally a lot easier to do without twenty inches of prime-grade cockmeat crammed down her throat, and she left a glossy trail of precum and saliva behind her as she pulled her head all the way back until only the business-end of his humungous cock remained hidden beyond her plump lips, his toes curled and a long groan flowing out of his mouth as the voluptuous black-haired superslut made sure to suckle a little on his cockhead before finally releasing it from her mouth, smacking her lips noisily and sucking in past her lips the rope of precum that had dangled down towards her tits as it stretched itself out from the tip of his cock to that of her tongue.

“Mmm,” Riolta purred out as she slipped her head in between Quinlan’s legs, and he came to within an inch of releasing a cumshot of truly epic proportions when she used both hands to lift up his ballsack and gently slip it onto the back of her shoulder before she turned her head to offer the base of his throbbing, quaking member a series of wet, loving kisses.

“I love you cock,” Riolta let out in between slurping up gluey fluid that covered Quinlan’s fuckpiece, still too taken by her long climax to come up with anything more advanced, but aroused enough that that simple phrase was delivered with sort of unadulterated lust that it sent a streamer of precum flying across the room and out through the doorway, spattering down onto the floor just as an excited scream could be heard from upstairs.

“Hmm, let’s see…” While the screams grew louder and more frantic, Riolta interrupted herself to grind her lips against Quinlan’s ginormous fuckmeat a few more times, having begun to regain enough of her composure to attempt throwing a few enticing phrases at him, “yes, that would be Alexia.”

“She’s Redmond’s new girl: a blonde, huge-titted teenage cumslut with a dauntingly beautiful face and lips that were made to suck cock,” Riolta felt that she could describe her lesbian lover without running the risk of having Quinlan abandon her to go see her for himself, “and she’s just spent the night sleeping with his monstercock buried balls-deep in her juicy ass, though from the sound of it, I think he’s woken her up.”

Quinlan produced a low, satisfied groan as Riolta took up a new position of sitting on her haunches directly in front of his bulbous cockend, a groan which took on a more animalistic character when she engulfed the head of his veiny member in one gulp, teasing him by keeping it resting on her slithering tongue as if she was trying to decide on whether or not she should try to swallow it whole again before eventually releasing it back out into the open.

“You shouldn’t let her see this massive, rock-hard, cum-drooling monstercock though,” Riolta had thought up one more thing to say about Alexia, though the later half of it would have to wait a little as she recovered from the blast of precum that she’d just gotten straight in the face as a “thank you” from Quinlan for her description of his cock, “because she won’t stop pestering you until you’ve made Redmond’s as big, or bigger still.”

Quinlan responded with another groan, and one look at his balls told Riolta that the two beefy orbs were hanging down lower than ever before as a promise to her that the next ejaculation from him would make even his earlier ones seem a bit half-arsed in comparison.

Riolta then got down on her knees as Quinlan backed away from her, not once allowing the purplish crown of his turgid fuckmast be point anywhere else than straight at her, until the distance between her hard nipples and the business-end of his mammoth pussy missile was about five feet.

“Quinlan,” Riolta began as her head bobbed in pace with his pumping of his foreskin, “you know that old saying about how good things always come to those who wait?”

“Uh-huh,” Quinlan managed to come up with something semi-coherent.

“Well, I modified it pretty much as soon as you showed me your wonderful cock,” Riolta felt fairly certain that what she was about to say was what was going to push him over the edge, “it’s not exactly a functioning alternative, but… massive loads of gooey cum rocket out of monstercocks to drench patient, cock-crazed cumsluts.”

Quinlan’s eyes went wide, and he gave his cock one last jerk.