Oral ∞ Unbound

You stretch out on the king sized bed, groaning as you stretch your limbs, then reach down to the head between your legs. It's probably time for a shower soon, but you've time enough for another throat pie. All the time in the world.

In this timeline, you'd just a fresh faced 18 year old into being your cock holster for the night; she was an adorable little thing with the cutest face that was just begging to be destroyed. In turn, the two of you had roped her conservative mother into your debauchery. The mother, terrified of her precious daughter's reputation becoming public, and the young girl just enjoying the twisted irony of her strict mother finally whoring herself out just like she was never allowed to. A teacher's wet dream. Huh, you're a teacher here? Eh. Whatever.

The consequences of abusing your authority and violating a teen student and her mother should have you shitting your pants. Instead, you hadn't even been bothered to dredge your new memories for their names. It wasn't as if you were going to keep on living in this timeline anyway. She and her mother both were just the latest in an endless stream of cum dumpsters. Bitches to break in, use as orgasm dispensers, then summarily discard like so much trash until the next time you wanted a wet hole.

You twist your fingers into the dishevelled matt of brown hair and yank the girl deeper down your shaft, revelling in the seeming lack of any gag reflex. Most of the pleasurable sensations from oral comes from the first 5 inches or so of a girl's mouth. The contrast between the cool air and warm, thick strands of gag-spit being sloppily twisted around your shaft; the suction gently drawing more dick-hardening blood into your phallus; the swirling of that beautiful, dextrous muscle called the tongue tickling the sensitive area under the head of your cock; the pressure as you scrape up against the palate and punch up against the soft tissue at the back of the throat; even the exciting gentle scraping of teeth could be a thrill. Once the throat barrier has been penetrated, things start to feel much the same, a steady all encompassing pressure, but the freedom of being able to just go to town with your hips, pounding away at a slick tunnel of flesh was simply incomparable.

Despite the growing pool of thick, slimy spittle dredged up from your latest hole's throat coating your crotch, your latest fuck toy was fairing far better than her mother, who was currently lying semi-conscious at the foot of your bed, plastered in cum and smeared makeup. The older woman's severe gagging fit had mostly calmed down, and she had done her best to wipe away the vomit and tears from her face. You hadn't even been all that rough with her, just a little deepthroat to get warmed up and she'd damn near erupted all over herself.

You were looking forward to breaking in the strong gag reflex of the older, curvy woman. It contrasted nicely with her petite daughter who, despite looking like she'd snap if somebody breathed on her too hard, could nevertheless take a violent, balls deep oral pounding like a pro. You'd expect experience to come with age, but not here, and the atypical juxtaposition between the two of them was enticing. It was why you'd chosen them.

Grabbing the younger of the , incestuous duo and manhandling her onto her back, you flip yourself and pin her head under you in a firm double handed grip. Keeping your cock sheathed to the hilt the entire time in her tight little throat, you start pumping once again. The mattress springs are sorely tested as you slowly lift, then violently slam down your hips in a brutal rhythm. A steady squeaking and wet squelching fills the room like a perverted, accelerating metronome as the poor teen's skull bounces into the mattress and your cockhead dredges the innermost depths of her tight little throat. You can't reach the sphincter of her stomach, but it's through no lack of trying.

You grunt in pleasure as your shaft distends her slender throat, and reach down to massage your cock through her neck. Enjoying the sensation, your other hand joins the party, and you pin her beneath you, wrapping your hands around her neck and her gently as you use her neck as a cheap sex toy. You feel spittle spurting from her nostrils onto your balls, and the body under your grasp starts to twitch. You tighten your grip and keep humping. How much semen have you deposited into the poor girl's stomach already today? No matter. She can take one more. You squeeze a little harder. Fuck, she's so tight.

"I think... I think that's enough", the milf gasps. "Isn't that-"

"Nah, she's good", you interrupt. You've no idea if that's true or not and honestly couldn't care less if it wasn't. Nevertheless, the teen seems to be coping well enough despite having her throat plugged and stomach pumped full of strand after strand of thick ball juice for half an evening straight.

"uuughkh... GAAAACHHH!"

Or maybe not. The sudden spasm of the diminutive teenager's body, her flat chest bucking from the bed and hands slapping pathetically at your limbs indicate you hadn't just finally found the poor girl's limit - you'd punched right through it and kept on going.

"GAAACKKK! GACCKKK - GLLRRRRhurrrghhhhhh!"

If you could see under the heavy ball sack currently smothering the poor girl's upper face, you'd see bloodshot, cum-covered eyes darting frantically, begging for release. The schoolgirl kicks and bucks, frantically attempting to twist herself away from the fleshy rod skewering her body from mouth to sternum.

More... more... just a little more. You keep pounding away at her, concentrating instead on the tingle running down your spine and your the pleasurable pressure signifying the onset of your own sweet release. She spasms violently, frantically slapping at your arms. You swat them away, annoyed. Not now. You need just a little more! You're so close. Her throat is so fucking tight. Fuck, MORE!

"Please! That's enough! Take me instead, let her go!" The mother cries.

You ignore the annoying whine coming from the bottom of your bed and keep jerking off with her daughter's throat. Breathing heavily, you hump like an animal until, with a balls deep thrust... finally. There it is. Your pleasure finally reaches a tipping point. The orgasm swells and erupts, flowing down your shaft to squirt into the comforting embrace of your conquest's spasming oral passage. A dull, wet gargling noise and a mass of frothy cum and viscous saliva gush from between her overflowing lips as you milk another thick load of semen from your balls into your wet teenage cum receptacle.

Satisfied for now, you release a deep breath you hadn't realised you were holding in a satisfied sigh. Letting go of her neck and slowly extracting your considerable length with a wet squelch, you let her push herself away from you and twist over before she has a chance to make more of a mess of herself than her mother.

Quickly losing interest in her now that her purpose as a meat sleeve has been fulfilled, she suddenly finds the room spinning as you unceremoniously roll her off the side of the bed with your foot. As the teenager disappears out of view to land with a thump on the floor, you turn your attention back to the weary, complaining mother.

She looks on in disgust as your softening cock approaches her face, spraying strands of her daughters spittle to add to the disgusting mess on her huge bosom as you shake it off. You grab her hair and yank her ruined face towards your crotch, wiping it off on her face. She starts to gag before you even penetrate her lips.

"Aight. Since you're so keen on ruining my orgasms with your bitching, let's switch it up, then. Your daughter just set a high bar for oral , let's see if we can't beat that record, eh? And do try to tongue the balls this time, they need a good clean up."