EXTREME PEGGING ADVENTURE [MF] [pegging] [oral] [anal] [prostate] [squirt] [cum]

“Let’s fuck,” Sarah said as we sat on the couch.

I glanced over to her and made a “really?” face. She smirked and shimmied off her pajama pants. She never wore underwear. She sat, Al Bundy style, and spread her legs. I watched her, amused.

“Eat it,” she said.

I took a pillow from the sofa and dropped it on the floor, got down on my knees and wasted zero time burying my face between her thighs. She gasped as I ran my tongue over her clit. I made eye contact with her and winked. Her favorite. She was soaking wet.

“Gimme a taste,” she begged.

I slid a finger inside of her perfect flowering pussy and pulled it out.

“Open up,” I said as I put my finger in her mouth. She wrapped her lips around it and sucked, licking her juices from my finger.

“Damn, I taste good.”

I nodded as I proceeded to spend the next fifteen minutes eating her out, making her cum over and over until she couldn’t take it anymore. And still, the whole time, she kept her sweatshirt on, her legs spread, her right hand constantly fidgeting, eager to rub her clit and touch herself.

“I wish I could fuck your face,” she said. “It’s got to feel so empowering to jam your cock down my throat. I want to feel that.”

“Get the strap on,” I said casually, as if I was fully prepared to have my face fucked.

Her eyes lit up and suddenly, Sarah leapt from the couch and sprinted upstairs. I waited. A minute later, she returned, still wearing the sweatshirt. The strap on attached around her waist. We’d tried pegging at her request and to be honest, it was actually amazing. I had the best orgasm of my life that night. We’re not the type to save the things we like for special occasions. The strap on made its appearance in our house rather frequently. Sometimes, we’d fuck each other, taking turns. But she never used it to fuck my mouth.

“Open up, slut,” she barked as she trotted down the stairs with a smile on her face.

“Are you ready?” Sarah asked as she stood inches from me, the seven inch strap on directly in front of my face. I wasn’t exactly sure, to be honest. I’d never had something that big in my mouth before. But … I don’t shy away from a challenge, so I opened my mouth and she eased the strap on in. I glanced up and saw her smiling.

“Good boy,” she whispered as she pushed the giant cock deeper into my mouth. My eyes grew wide. I was almost at the point of gagging.

“Mm-hmm,” she grunted. “Take it.”

I choked and coughed and she pulled it from my mouth and slapped it across my face.

“Slut,” she said. And then, she spat on my face. I looked up to her, surprised. But what happened next was even more surprising. She slapped me across the face and before I could react, she jammed the dildo down my throat. I gagged and spat and coughed and she held my head down and pinched my nostrils shut, as I’d done to her so many times.

“Bend over,” she ordered, pulling the saliva coated toy from my throat.

I stood and bent over the edge of the sofa. I could feel the tip of the toy press against my asshole.

“Ready for my cock?” Sarah asked.

“Do it,” I said.

She pressed it inside of me, slowly at first. My eyes grew wide. Super wide. I groaned as the toy pushed deeper and deeper into me, pressing on my prostate. My cock was rock hard. She gripped my hips and began to slide in and out faster and faster. I was groaning as she pressed her cock into me.

“How’s it feel?”

“Good,” I whispered.

“My turn,” she begged as she pulled the toy from my asshole and detached the dildo, handing it to me.

She bent over on the armchair and exposed her asshole to me. Firmly pressed inside of her was a pink diamond headed buttplug. I pulled it out slowly and then pressed the dildo inside of her anus. She exhaled heavily as I pushed it in. Once it was inside of her, I put my cock in her pussy and DPed her, fucking her cunt and anus at the same time, moving the dildo in and out with my hand as her cunt gushed.

“I’m gonna squirt,” she moaned as I pressed the toy deeper into her. I picked up the pace, fucking both of her holes until her pussy pushed my cock out and she squirted, gushing all over the floor uncontrollably. Her legs went weak as she began to quiver and squirm.

“FUUUUUCK I’M SQUIRTING,” she screamed as I pulled back and watched as she collapsed into her squirt puddle, trembling, moaning, writhing about.

“Lick it up,” I said.

She lowered herself to her hands and knees, stuck her tongue into the puddle and lapped it up like a kitten.

“Mmm, it tastes good,” she said as she swallowed.

“Can you do it again?” I asked.

“Maybe,” she said as she stood. “Lemme suck your cock first.”

I put my cock in her mouth and violently fucked her face. Soon, mascara was running down her cheeks, saliva exploding from her mouth, soaking her sweatshirt. I jammed my cock down her throat until her eyes bugged out, pinched her nostrils and kept a hand on the back of her head, forcing her to choke on my cock. When I yanked myself from her mouth, she was heaving, gasping for breath.

“AGAIN,” she begged.

I jammed my cock into her throat, pinched her nostrils, held her head down and pushed until her pelvis touched my nose.

“Suck,” I shouted. “Stick your tongue out and lick my balls.”

She did as instructed, saliva pouring from her mouth, soaking her sweatshirt even further.

“Good girl,” I whispered.

“Please,” she said, heaving as I pulled my cock from her mouth. “Please.”

“Please what?” I asked.

“Fuck me again,” Sarah moaned.

I grabbed a glass of water from the coffee table and dumped the contents into a nearby plant.

“Hold this under your cunt and squirt in it,” I said.

Her eyes sparkled as she did as she was instructed, spinning around. I had forgotten that the dildo was still inside of her asshole. I pushed my cock into her pussy and began fucking, harder and harder.

“My ass!” She screamed. “Don’t forget my ass!”

I pulled the dildo halfway out and began slamming it into her even tighter hole as she howled and moaned. Her pussy was soaking wet and making that gushing pre-squirt sound as I pumped myself into her harder and faster. I jammed the toy in and out of her asshole. I slapped her ass. And then, she began to shake. She grabbed for the glass, her hand trembling, and eased it between her legs cautiously. She was shaking like crazy, on the verge of another orgasm.

“OH GOD,” she groaned. “YES. YESYESYES.”

“DO IT!” I shouted. “Fucking squirt! Do it!”

“I’m cummiiiiiiing. I’M FUCKING. FUCK. CUMMING!” She shrieked as her cunt gushed.

I yanked my cock from her and stumbled backwards, watching as she squirted like crazy, filling the glass almost to the brim. I reached down and took the glass from her as she continued to writhe around. She fell into the sofa, her legs squeezing together, her toes curling, her arms shaking.

“Fuuuck. Fuck. FUCK.”

In all the commotion, she pressed the dildo from her asshole, which fell onto the floor. She gasped, writhed, and tried, desperately, to catch her breath.

“Jesus fucking Christ,” she said as she settled down, gasping for air.

She looked at me and smiled and then noticed the glass, literally overflowing with squirt.

“Is that …”

“Yup.”

“Shit,” she said, laughing.

She crawled towards me and gently stroked my still hard cock as she took the glass with her left hand and put it to her lips, taking a huge sip, drinking her squirt.

“Mmm,” she said, handing the glass to me.

I took an equally large sip and gulped it down.

“We might need a new sofa,” she said, giggling.

It was true. The sofa was a fucking mess, soaking wet. Dripping with saliva and squirt.

“Cum in the glass,” she said. “I want to drink it.”

I began to jerk off as Sarah watched, aiming my cock into the glass that still had a decent amount of squirt in it.

“Cum, baby. I want it all.”

She inched forward and put a finger in my asshole, knowing just where to press. I trembled and bucked and then emptied my balls into the glass, shooting six thick ropes of jizz directly into the squirt.

“Fuuuuck,” she said, pulling her finger from my asshole and taking the glass in her hand.

She swirled the two fluids around, smirking.

“You’re not,” I said with a smile.

“The fuck I’m not,” she said, jamming her finger into her mouth and gagging herself. She spit and drooled into the glass, swirled that around and then, like a fucking champ, downed the contents.

“Ta-da!” She said, giggling.

I collapsed into the sofa. Sarah put the glass on the table and leaned back, licking her lips.

“That escalated pretty quickly,” she said with a laugh.

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