*Chapter 3: Full cock, no stars*
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“So anyway, I was just heading to my car when this clerk stops me, and goes like, what do you think you’re doing, bro?” Jules went on with her story.
We were sitting around a bonfire, me and Jules sitting on a hanging porch bench and Val sitting in a lawn chair on the other side of the fire. I had always heard people like bonfires, but I never really understood why. I guess I get it. Jules was holding me close to her with one arm around my shoulder and a beer in the other hand, a cooler was to the side of the bench just filled with beers.
“So the clerk is like, ‘I know you’re shoplifting, you’re not even trying to hide it!’ And I legit have no idea what she’s talking about. And she only gets angrier at me and starts yelling, and then she points at my dick and tells me to take it out and put it back!” Jules and Val broke out into laughter.
“So what did you do?” Val said, struggling to hold in her laughter.
“I just took it out, and I was like, ‘Sorry dude, but I can’t put it back.’ She practically ran away!” Their laughter howled through until it died down, the conversation came to a silence amidst the sipping of beer. I had opted not to drink, I hadn’t ever had beer before, I don’t know.
Val was still naked, and this yard doesn’t have fences between the neighboring houses. Jules was wearing the same thing she always wore; a tank top way too small for her giant tits and short shorts way too small for her cock. Maybe that’s why Val just lets it hang all out; maybe no clothes can really fit just right.
Jules and Val exchanged a glance before Val downed an entire beer, crushed the can, and tossed it vaguely behind her before getting up to go inside, her dick just swaying from side to side with each step. She stared at me the whole way past me.
“So how’s my little slut doing? How’s that tight boy-pussy doing?” Jules asked while sipping her beer.
“…Good, and good.” It had been long enough to recover.
“You wanna have some more fun tonight?” She asked, her hands massaging my shoulders.
“Yes please.” I looked up to her face and she met me with a soft kiss on my lips. I felt myself beginning to get hard again. She had already been hard for a few minutes. It was becoming pretty normal, but I still felt a little bit awkward just letting this side of me out. I felt like I was becoming an entirely different person to that of just a few days ago.
“Here, the fun starts with this.” With her arm wrapped around my shoulder, her hand gently grabbed my face and tilted it up slightly, and with her other hand poured the beer into my mouth. I hadn’t expected it, but I drank all the same. It was almost scary how fast I embraced the dynamic of just letting her play with me, but that only turned me on in a whole new way.
“You already know what’s coming next, don’t you bud? Are you ready?” She asked. I knew exactly what she was talking about.
“…Yes.” I said.
Jules picked up the cooler of beer in one hand and led me inside, down to her bedroom, where Val was already waiting. Two large towels had been spread over the bed, and an assortment of sex toys waited for use; including me I suppose. I just started stripping, I didn’t need the instruction.
I led over to the bed by Jules and sat down on the edge, where Jules cracked open another beer and had me gulp down the entire thing. I watched Val as she prepared, she mounted what looked to be a vibrating cockring at the base, and proceeded to lube herself up. Jules turned me around on my hands and knees, my ass positioned at the end of bed for imminent destruction, and Jules climbed to the center of the bed.
I looked over my shoulder to see Val carrying a wide glass bowl. Even in my confusion I couldn’t manage to say anything as she placed it directly under my dick. I understood now; they were gonna milk me dry. I felt a mixture of cold and vibration as Val rubbed her dick against my ass, and Jules drank another beer. They were getting progressively more drunk.
A sharp pain made me shake as Val forced her way in, Jules held my face in her hands and just watched my expressions as I felt the pain turn into the pleasure of a vibrator directly at my prostate, and when Val would push me down all the way to her base the plastic cock-ring would vibrate and stimulate my asshole. Jules wasn’t going to be left out for long and soon, she was lining herself up to fuck my mouth.
“Show her what you can do Noah.” Val commanded.
I grabbed around Jules to her ass cheeks and pulled her in, she let out a gasp as my throat took her cock all the way down to the base.
“It’s good yeah? Like he’s got a mouth-pussy?” Val remarked, laughing as she continued to fuck me.
There simply wasn’t any stopping them now – every thrust was harder than the last, I was subjected to all kinds of unnatural and supernatural feelings. The way her cock vibrated in my ass and stroked past that good-spot was unlike anything before, the feelings of carnal pleasure felt like they were twisting my very being around their thick rods. When Jules pulled her cock out to let me breath, my face would remain contorted and my tongue would hang out almost involuntarily.
Jules suddenly moved around to my side and took hold of my neck, her arms wrapped around in a choke hold. The lack of oxygen to my brain seemed to dull the pleasure, and she held me there for over a minute just before giving back my breath. I felt an overwhelming surge of ecstasy as my blood flowed again. I can not even describe the sounds I uttered, but the pleasure I felt was like a force that crushed every thought in my brain. I felt the spasms of my cock spurting cum directly into the bowl below.
Jules pulled the bowl out from underneath me and began to lick my cum from the bowl, before handing it off to Val, who was still fucking my ass and continued to fuck my ass as she tilted the bowl up and drank from it. Once again the bowl was placed under me, and again Jules choked me with her bare hands and bare cock, until the two drunk bodies slamming into me achieved orgasm. Jules pumped her seed into my stomach, which I’m pretty sure still had some of Val’s cum in it from earlier, and Val herself slammed deep into my ass and moaned as she shot it straight into my guts.
The two got up and just left me there, both slapping my ass and cracking open new beers to chug down almost instantly amidst laughter. They returned, just laughing and smiling, to flip me over onto my back. Val planted her ass down on my face and I was met with a wet pussy and lubricated balls to lick. When I had finished licking those, Val moved down and just pressed her asshole against my tongue, and I felt her cock harden even more against my stomach as I followed her instruction.
They were ready again, ready for Round 2, and it didn’t really matter if I was ready or not. They flipped me over again, and their cocks were soon buried deep inside me with little ceremony. They pushed into me until each was at the base, and then just vigorously pumped in short little thrust in and out. My cock almost felt like it didn’t want to cum again but the feelings of asphyxiation and expert massaging of my prostate would force that feeling up again quick. Jules used her cock to choke me, not letting any oxygen into my brain until the last minute when I released another load of cum into the bowl below. My cock and brain had gone numb from the over-stimulation
“Haha,” Val said in her slurred speech. “Make the little slut eat it!”
Jules seemingly couldn’t help but go along with the idea and the glass bowl with my own cum was brought and tilted into my lips, I tasted my own cum as it mixed with the loads already in my stomach. I barely even had time to think before they were already moving on to the next round.
“Aww, looks like he’s gone a bit soft.” Val said. “Maybe we should be nice and give him some pussy.” Suddenly I found myself flipped over again. Val mounted my face once again, her cock dripping lube onto my stomach and chest and chin, and Jules mounted me and began to ride until I felt myself hardening again inside her. I felt what must have been Jules grab Val’s cock and begin stroking it as the two grinded their pussies into me. Not seconds later, like clockwork, I felt the spasming on my tongue and her balls contract, followed by the warm cum exploding onto my stomach and presumably Jules. I could barely breath as the dark-skinned, wet flesh of pussy, ass, and balls was filling my senses. It seemed like a cruel way to be ‘nice’, but then again, it got me hard very quickly.
Things began to blur together at some point. Whether that be from drunkenness as I was forced to down more beers in between cumshots, or the feeling of my body slowly going numb from the most intense orgasms of my life being forced over and over again. They went on and on, trading between fucking my mouth and fucking my ass, each time filling it with cum to the point of overflow. The towels had been shifted under all of our movements but they no longer seemed to care, anytime cum leaked down onto the sheets they simply either made me lick up or pressed my face into it. Less and less cum came from my cock but each time they would lick it up, seemingly purely for the entertainment value.
At one point the two made me blow them both until they came into and filled up the large, wide bowl and then just emptied it all over my body, covering me in a thick layer of their cum mixed together. They kept milking me, with their pussies and making me cum from just anal, until orgasm became a mix of pain and pleasure, particularly the pain of my cock spasming only for no cum to erupt, my balls quite literally empty.
The night ended with Jules firmly up my ass and Val pumping cum deep into Jules’ pussy, the two finally, finally spent. I was held in between them, cum and lube dripping all around and mostly over me, the bed wet with sweat. They simply held me tight and kept kissing me as I drifted off from exhaustion. It felt like I was practically descending into a coma.
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When I woke up I was being carried by Jules once again, the birds chirped and the smell of breakfast cooking was in the air. The first attempt to move I made just sent aches through my body, strong enough that I decided to just stay limp in her arms. Our bodies were still sticky from last night and I knew I would need a shower. I still felt the numb haze over my thoughts.
“I bet someone’s going to be skipping a day at the gym again. But dude, tomorrow we need to get you back on track. Val already left this morning to go get after it.” She said.
“Mmm..” Was all I could manage, through the tiredness and the pain of a slight hang-over.
“Don’t worry though, today is all about relaxing sweetheart. You were so good last night.” Jules said, as she carried me into the bathroom where the warm water of the Jacuzzi was waiting, along with two plates situated around the rim of the tub. I was slowly lowered down into the warm water and sat in Jules’ lap, and she handed me my plate of bacon, eggs, and toast. We silently ate our food in the soothing hot water, and I felt myself smiling again in between bites of food and kisses from her.
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*Hey thanks for reading! Not sure what to say here, just that I hope you enjoyed it and I’d absolutely love it if you could leave a comment telling me what you think. There exists rough plans for part 4, should you guys want it, although I’m not sure how I could ever make anything crazier than this lol.*
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