The Family BBC - Chapter 5 - Sex Stories

The Family BBC - Chapter 5

... smacked my beaten ass! I screeched, but he ignored my suffering, focused solely on his pleasure. A fraction of his black girth showed from my hideously stretched cunt lips. He paused for a second or two, completely submerged in the private recess of my quivering belly. The warm, wet walls of my unwilling cunt tightly clasped around the great length and breadth of his phallus.

Leland didn't wait. He didn't even allow me to adjust to the presence of his fat cock buried nearly to the hilt. He just began to fuck, ramming in and out of my widely stretched pussy like some feral, rutting animal. His only goal was to shoot a new, hot sticky load of churning semen deep up my submissive, abused fuck hole. He'd last shot into me nearly a week ago, and that had only been down my throat!

"Jesus, Leland!" Loretta exclaimed. "Don't know many bitches who can take all of your junk. Honey, you in a special club of cunts!"

"Don't let praise go to your head, White Slut! I'm trying to teach you be humble!" My innate submissiveness wasn't good enough for him. He cracked his heavy palm against my aching ass, and I screamed, "I won't!" Having a cunt big enough for Leland's mighty, pounding pylon was no praise. I feared it would inspire him to take me more frequently!

He kept humping long, swift strokes. Leland had barricaded his mind against my weeping. I sobbed from unbearable humiliation before his whore friend. He slid his hands along the sides of my thrashing body, shoving them ...

... under my tits and began to maul them. I groaned over and over again as he maniacally rode my straining fuck split which was barely able to accomodate his desire. His grinding groin smacked my helplessly ass until the wet thud of his loins resounded in the tiny room. Big fingers tugged at my dangling nipples while he savagely pummeled me.

"Nooooooooo!" I was unused such pain! And yet a buffer grew between his abuse and my experience of it, as if soft clouds formed in my mind and absorbed half. I didn't understand those clouds which seemed to hide merciful, joyful angels.

"Shut up Bitch and move it - move your ass," he growled.

"Please, Leland, you're killing me!" I blubbered.

"Hump your sorry, whipped ass!" he commanded, painfully squeezing my full tits.

I sobbed and commenced a jerky, unwilling rotation of my agonized ass up against his riveting cock, praying his fingernails cutting into my hanging tits would relent. Long red marks followed the paths of his punishing fingers scraping down my sides! My misery and subjugation grew proportionately to his savage lust.

His long, hard strokes beat my wet, tightly clasping passage. With each out-thrust, he withdrew his rigid hardness until only the lust-swollen head remained inside my tortured cunt. Then he would lunge with animal strength until his scrotum hair tangled my cunt curls. I groaned helplessly as my straining vagina was plundered by his bestial onslaught, my ripe body driven forward with each jackhammering. ...