The Gruesome Twosome - Sex Stories

The Gruesome Twosome

... got him “itching” to check. He glanced at Ryland and could see what appeared to be a spider on Rylands penis, common side effect of methamphetamine abuse, he thought to himself. He created a barricade with the pile of Maccas bags. He needed to inspect his penis. It was at that instant that the Beast next to him roared. “Holy SHIT dude! There’s a spider on my dick, get it off.” An Australian Red-Back, one of the most venomous spiders in the world. Without hesitation he reached across and grabbed it. And in that instant. Time Froze. But more importantly, the spider vanished. Their eyes locked. Max’s thumb, fore-finger and middle-finger (usually reserved for the pleasuring of women) was invested in protecting the life of his childhood friend. They’d never been closer, yet never so far apart. And a real spider crawled along the quivering thigh of the Jungle Cat and bit him along the ridge of the throbbing member he presented in that instant. It had never swelled quite like that. The ribbon blew into the forest and Ryland chased after it. "Wait, what do you mean" After chasing for what felt like an eternity Ryland stood in silence, terror and confusion. Why was he running? He had already forgotten. The vibe changed suddenly and abruptly as Ryland started to feel the euphoric effect of the mushrooms. The trees began to take the forms of people , specifically women with large breasts, morphing and shifting. The bark oozed across the voluptuous curves swaying all around him. "Oh ...

... yeah baby!" Ryland approached a nearby eucalyptus tree. Standing there, like the slut she was, she swung her hips around at him beckoning him closer. "What's your name precious?" "I am Ryland, the jungle cat!" He exclaimed and held out his hand for a branch. "What do I call you, sweetheart?" He gently kissed one of her leaves. "You can call me whatever the fuck you want as long as you fuck me with that big fat cock of yours!" Ryland also suddenly felt the urge to skip the gratuitous foreplay and pulled his pants down and left them there by his ankles. Her tantalizing breasts swelled like over-filled water balloons ready to pop, her vivacious hips gyrated in a show of fertility and her thighs were plain just asking to be spunked on. Fumbling for a hole to fuck, Ryland took the time to get himself started too. Breathing heavily, he began wanking with the vigour and velocity of a professional, despite not being entirely hard. He slapped her wooden posterior that wiggled like jelly and buried his face in her breasts to complete his erection. The sexy trees around him pulsated as one in a sea of ecstasy, waves of pleasure and movement synchronizing with him thrusting against a tree. As he pushed harder, she began to moan and gasp in amazement at the quality of this sex she was having. “Harder! Oh oh OH! Ah! Ahh AAAHHH!” with each scream her voice became more asian, which only bolstered Ryland’s resolve. They say the eyes are the windows to one's soul. As he gazed longingly into the ...