“Hey cuck!” She says in a lovingly mocking tone. “Put your head here.”

“Hey
cuck!” She says in a lovingly mocking tone. “Put your head here.”

“Yes, Ma’am!” the cuck answers excitedly.

She points at the edge of the bed as he crawls over and leans his back against the side of the mattress and tilts his head back, looking up momentarily at the ceiling.

She smiles as she extends her gorgeous finger outwards, gesturing towards Anthony who has just taken off his shirt. Even a man as handsome and saught-after as him can not resist her charm.

As the cuck waits, she passionately kisses Anthony as he wraps his large hands around the sides of her face, pulling her into him and letting her feel his erection. She slowly strokes his stomach with the tips of her fingers, taking her time exploring the landscape of his body.

She gets down on her knees and gazes up at him, staring deeply into his eyes, unblinking, savoring every single moment of her time with him. She has her hands on his obliques now. Before she even starts to unbotton his pants, she wants to kiss his abdomen and press her chest against his massive thighs. His strength alone is enough to make her mouth water. She decides it is time to unbotton those pants after all.

Without breaking eye contact, she removes his pants and boxers, and gets lower, dipping underneath his big swinging black cock. She lifts it ever so gently and slowly, and gently uses her tongue to massage his testicles. Rolling them around, she takes one and then the other into her mouth, tumbling them and polishing them until they shine like diamonds. From here she begins the long journey to the top of his cock. Her tongue just keeps going and climbing, and she thinks it will never end! Finally, upon arrival at the summit of Mount Anthony, she opens her mouth and welcomes him inside. His cock is so huge, so immensely satisfying, that she can barely fit the head inside. As she marvels at it’s smoothness, girth, weight and length, she tries to open her mouth wider.

Just as she’s starting to warm up her throat and make some progress, she remembers the afterthought that is her loving boyfriend, waiting patiently, on the side of the bed. With a huge, beaming smile and a glimmer in her eye, in pure ecstacy she stands up and leads Anthony by the hand over to the bed. She invites him to stand on the bed. As he steps up, she slides herself up, one knee at a time, onto the bed, allowing her perfect ass and pussy to rest squarely on her loving boyfriend’s face. The cuck goes to work doing his job of pleasuring her as she pleasures her man.

As she opens her mouth and takes Anthony’s massive member deeper inside, she wishes she could open wider! It is such an envious challenge, and one she accepts willingly. As she wills his cock further and further past her lips and down her throat, she begins to press down with all her weight on her cuck’s face. Squeezing the sides of his head with her thighs, she grinds on his nose and eyes, lips and tongue, moaning and instructing him to slide in her butt plug.

Meanwhile, she is making sure she does everything in her power to give Anthony a blowjob he’ll never forget. Eventually every inch of his throbbing cock is lodged deeply inside her now desensitized and completely relaxed throat. There is no more gagging. No more moaning. Just her big innocent brown eyes staring determinedly up into Anthony’s, letting him know with her gaze that he was now free to let loose and throat fuck her as hard and deeply as he possibly could.

For the next fifteen minutes, Anthony slid his phallus all the way into, and all the way out of her throat, enountering zero resistance as she had, amazingly, overcome her gag reflex and relaxed herself fully. The only sounds in the room were those of Anthony’s powerful black balls slapping against her chin, and her cuck below her, using his tongue to please her and warm her up for the eventual pounding she would take from her bull.

Copious amounts of saliva poured from her mouth, rolling down her cheeks, her perfect breasts, her gorgeous stomach and coming to rest on her cuck’s face as she grinded on him.

Anthony locked eyes with her, grabbed the sides of her head and wrapped his fingers under her jaw, and on her throat. Not to choke her, but to hold her still and let her know that he was preparing to release a cascade of thick, white, creamy and delicious cum straight down her throat. For the next sixty seconds, the force and intensity of his face fucking was so strong it would have made a normal woman gag and beg him to stop, pushing away on his thighs and frantically saying with her eyes, “No, please! I can’t breathe!”

But she was no ordinary woman. She was committed. She wanted Anthony to be able to use her throat the same way he used her pussy; thrusting away as hard and fast as he liked, for as long as he wanted, building up the pressure in his balls so that he could shoot his cum as hard as possible directly down her throat. She wanted to be completely open to him, she wanted to feel his thighs and his glutes contract with each powerful thrust. She felt him slam one last time and knew what was coming. In a moment of pure rapture, she felt Anthony’s cum, in one uninterrupted stream, ounces and ounces of it, leave his balls (which were pressed against her chin) and travel up the shaft of his penis, feeling the underside of his cock flex and open to allow it to pass through, and finally she felt that hot cum exiting the end of his cock directly into her esophagus.

She didn’t even need to swallow; his cock was so long he had practically deposited his sweet load directly into her stomach. He wasn’t done with her throat quite yet, though. He wanted to get every last drop out, so for a few more minutes, just for good measure, he used her throat to ensure that he was empty.

Eventually, he slowly slid his cock out of her throat, slowly removing it, inch by inch. For the entire time, she had not broken eye contact once. She had she tears, but never whimpered or protested. She never pushed back on him or pulled away. She had been completely open and relaxed the entire time. She had allowed him to use her throat exactly as he had wanted to, and he was very grateful. So he slowly stepped down from the bed and took her hand. He helped her off and brought her to him, turning her around and embracing her from behind, allowing his huge, heavy, hanging cock to press up against her ass cheeks. Her wrapped both massive arms around her, hugging her and closing his eyes for a moment, enjoying the smell of her hair and the unbelievable sesation of satisfaction he felt flowing through his entire body, especially his cock and balls.

They did not embrace for very long. The moment his cock had pressed up against her ass, it had already began to get rock hard again. He pushed her gently forward again, towards the bed. The smile on her face was as broad as a barn door. “How you doin’?” She said to her cuck, in her tantilizingly sing-song voice, cooing at him before straddling his face again, not giving her boyfriend time to answer her question. As the cuck resumed licking and sucking her clit and labia, Anthony moved forward and began to stroke his cock, massaging her ass with his off hand and giving her a few firm spanks. Each one elicited a euphoric moan from her Goddess lips, and sent vibrations through her body which were felt by her cuck.

He asked if she was ready, and in a slow, plaintive tone she moaned “Yes, daddy!” and nodded her head. She truly was ready. She had never experienced a man such as this before. As her cuck’s tongue was sliding between her lips, it suddenly had to make way for Anthony’s gargantuan, diamond-like cock. The cuck continued to tongue and suck her clit, even as her vagina was stretched to its absolute limit. He could feel her entire body shudder with a mixture of awe, anticipation, ecstasy and tension… and then relax. She had taken Anthony’s cock once before, the previous week, so she knew what to expect. It didn’t prepare her for just how full she felt, though. She felt her labia being stretched so far apart that her clit was spread wide. She began cumming instantly. She could not even moan. She could not make a sound. Her mouth open, she couldn’t even breathe for the first few moments. She was one hundred percent consumed by pleasure. She forgot where she was, and lost herself in their union.

And then, Anthony put the rest of his cock in.

For the next three hours, she was fucked in seemingly every position imaginable. The cuck was made to bring water for both of them, as they needed to rehydrate many times over the course of their marathon session. When Anthony needed to piss, she drank every drop, and when she needed to piss, the cuck drank every drop. There was no need to stop fucking. Occasionally though Anthony would switch from using her pussy, to her throat, giving the cuck a chance to lap up mouthfuls of her cum as it dripped down her ass crack, thighs and stomach. Finally Anthony told her the words he had made her beg to hear. He said “Are you ready?”. She could only blink, as she no longer had the ability to speak, or even nod her head. As she looked down at him, watching his muscular forearms position her legs and hold them in place, seeing again his wonderful dick, it occurred to her that this was by far the best sex she had ever had in her life. At that point, she relaxed and let her eyes roll back in her head. She arched her back to make sure that she could feel every inch of him, all the way to the balls, penetrate her. There are no words to describe what she felt in that moment, save perhaps for love. As Anthony came inside her, she felt a release. A release of everything. Time, life, creation, destruction, the entire universe as we know it, all came to a halt and then ceased to be. All that existed, was the sensation she felt deep in her cervix, the sensation of his steaming hot semen coating the inside of her her uterus and overflowing out of the lips of her vagina. She was so full of cum, she couldn’t even tell that Anthony had already pulled out, taken a shower and gotten dressed.

“Thanks babe. See you next week.” he said. “Eh…” was all she could muster before he was out the door. She had tried to lift herself up and at least say “Bye” or “I love you” or something, but her body wasn’t able. She was just exhausted. She collapsed back down onto the bed, legs still in the air, savoring the warm sensation in her insides, feeling his cum filling her up so completely.

After a few minutes of recovery, she remembered she had a boyfriend, and it occurred to her that he might be in the room with her. She turned her head and sure enough, there he was, lying on the bed next to her, on his side, gazing lovinly into her eyes, his expression one of pure adoration. She smiled warmly at him, grateful that he was there to serve her and enhance her experience. She wanted to reward him. She said, “Remember when I asked you if you ever wanted to fuck me, using another man’s cum as lube?”

He nodded in excitement, remembering fondly the night she had asked him that question. His smile widened to match hers, and he tried to contain his glee as she smiles back.

“Well baby, you’ve been a good boy, a very good cuck, so why don’t you go ahead and do that?”

He could not believe his ears. Was this real life? She was going to let her fuck him, after all of that, while Anthony’s cum was still hot inside her!?

He didn’t need telling twice, and jumped at the opportunity. He fucked her, came in her quickly, and then got ready for his favorite, most anyicipated moment of the entire experience: drinking the creampie.

As he got down on the floor, she slowly and carefully slid off the bed, grabbing the rail as her muscles just simply didn’t want to work, and her legs were completely asleep. Somehow she managed to position her hot cunt right over his mouth without spilling a single drop of his or Anthony’s cum. She waited. And she waited. She wanted her boyfriend to feel the anticipation build, for a good while, so that he’d really appreciate it when she finally opened up the flood gates.

And eventually, open them she did.

The amount of cum that exited her body was reminicient of an alien horror film or a 100-man bukkake scene. It appeared it would never end. The cum was so thick, it immediately coated her cuck’s throat and gave him trouble trying to swallow it all fast enough. He was a very good cuck though, and didn’t spill a drop. It seemed that she kept pushing out load after load for twenty minutes. Every time she thought she had gotten it all, she’d feel herself relax a little more and another few mouthfulls would be expelled. Finally it ended, and she returned to the bed and invited her cuck to join her. The taste of cum and the smell of sex thick on his breath, he laid next to his loving girlfriend and received her pets and sweet nothings. She told him what a good boy he was, how much she loved him, and whatever else he needed to hear as she stroked his chest and his hair.

“Am I better than Anthony?” he said, knowing the answer but asking anyway. “Yes, my baby boy. So much better than Anthony.” she said with a smile as she fell asleep on his chest, and they both fell asleep then, both knowing it was a lie, but neither one caring.

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