The Shark and Seal - Tourists in Hell Part 17 - Sex Stories

The Shark and Seal - Tourists in Hell Part 17

... fucks.

“Aaaahhh…ooohhh god, it hurts, not so hard…pleasenot-AHHH UGH!!!”

“Bitch, the more you beg me not to, the more I want to do it,” Jax threw back at her. He descended again, trying to bury himself balls-deep in his prey as most of that shaft vanished into her tight folds. Again and again, he fucked her like he wanted to kill her with his cock.

Finally she seemed to accept the futility of her predicament. Her feminine groans sailed through the bar, her face twisted in pain as he battered her cervix. Wet sounds of suction, thanks to the recent load of cum already lubricating her pussy, adding to the depravity of it all. His massive body, with her slender, folded-up figure pinned beneath him, continued to rape her like a juggernaut to the men’s raucous shouts of approval.

Lem had been enjoying watching his men take the young slut down another notch, but he seemed to have other plans for the boyfriend, Marcus.

He waved his arms back and forth to get the bar’s attention – or at least the nearer part of the bar that wasn’t participating in or watching the blonde getting spit-roasted across the way.

“Keep enjoying the show, gentlemen. We’ve got five more Frost Demon cocks that need satisfying in this bitch’s pussy and then you all can take your turn. Until then, though, we have a perfectly fine piece of meat right here, for those who aren’t too picky.” He gave the boyfriend’s ass a slap and spread the man’s butt cheeks with both hands to emphasize his ravaged ...

... and vulnerable anal opening. “Who wants to take a dip in this tight little paradise? I can vouch for its excellence, and our young bitch just lubed it up for you with her skillful little tongue.” Laughs from tables all around joined in the sadistic mirth.

Soon a few men – maybe three of four – were up to answering the call.

Marcus’ face scrunched up in anticipation of a whole new wave of pain as the first bar patron took up position near the pretty-boy’s ass, dropped his pants and prepared to give it a fresh reaming. He lay his throbbing shaft along the crack of the boyfriend’s ass. In the background, Sara’s groans and whimpers drifted to my ears, along with the loud smacking sounds each time Jax’s cock hammered into her cunt for another pounding.

As if hyper-attuned to those very same sounds, the man preparing to ass-rape Marcus stroked the pretty-boy’s ass cheeks and said, “Listen to your girl, bitch-boy. Don’t you love it? Don’t you love those sounds she’s making? She’s getting fucked like the worthless pair of tits and cock-sleeve she is. She’s having the cock of her life, boy… and I bet you’re jealous. Your girlfriend’s getting fucked hard, so I bet you want to get fucked hard

too

. Yeah, don’t worry. I’m here to save the day,” he said mockingly.

I had no desire to watch this next part. Besides, I had a backlog of orders to deal with. I turned to go back to the kitchen to check on Pedro. Soon I was walking toward the backroom, all the while serenaded by ...