Cum Factor Pt. 01 - Sex Stories

Cum Factor Pt. 01

... waiting with stiff knobs as she took them in her hands and started stroking.

The guys were under strict instructions from the show's producer not to stick their dick in the redhead's pussy. But he hadn't said anything about fingers. With this in mind, a man knelt at the edge of the ottoman and spread her legs apart, ramming two fingers up her burning cooch. Frigging her wildly with his invading digits, her pussy squelched at considerable volume as he stuffed them into her depths. Two more men took hold of her legs, holding them steady, lest the writhing and thrashing disrupt the meaty schlong that was tunnelling through her oral canal.

One final jab at the actress' g-spot and a loud squeal flew forth from her lips, muffled considerably by the juicy cock that was lodged inside it. Her clit throbbed and the man pulled his fingers out at the last possible second as a powerful jet of crystalline fluids squirted forth from her quivering cunt. A roar went up from the audience and a cameraman moved in close, both he and his lens getting a thorough dousing as the dam burst open in spectacular fashion.

"Fuck!" yelled Perv, a few drops of liquid even splattering across his suit. "Look at that fluid fly! No extra cash for that I'm afraid, Christina, but our audience seemed to enjoy it. Isn't that right, fellas?"

The cheers grew louder and as the director cut briefly to a shot of the crowd, it seemed like the squirting had sparked further eruptions throughout the TV studio. ...

... Men were queuing up and down the aisles, ready to make a deposit into the various spunk receptacles that were rapidly filling towards the brim.

The fingering continued and Christina squirted several more times, puddles of lady liquid starting to form on the studio floor. At the other end, it was business as usual, and great volumes of spit were slopping down the redhead's face as a big, buff black guy went to town on her upturned face. Violently jackhammering his strong and sturdy dark hips, his long black cock was propelled through her oral tunnel at a blistering speed, loud splat sounds pouring into the various boom mics as his huge set of balls rebounded off her spit-drenched brow.

Another dick was lodged between her tits, slicing through her cleavage like a knife through butter, while two more were in her mits, enjoying the best pair of handjobs that either had ever received. But time was ticking down, and the amount of guys she could pleasure at once and the length of dick she could fit down her throat meant nothing without the resulting cumshots.

"Three minutes left, Christina," said Perv from the side of the stage.

Christina pushed against the black guy's thighs and pried his dick from down her throat, a thick mess of saliva dripping down onto the studio floor.

"OK," she gasped, sucking in lungfuls of air, "I'm gonna need you boys to cum for me now."

The men pulled her up from the ottoman and set her down onto her knees. Gathering in close, dicks of ...