Lawrence's eyes adjusted to the dimly lit room, and he started to take stock of his situation. He was tied to a St. Andrew's Cross, unable to move his arms or legs, and his neck, too, was bound to something behind him. He was nude, and he couldn't say where his clothes had gotten off to.
All in all, not a great way to be.
After a few minutes of waiting, and a few more of calling out, a door behind him opened. Light spilled into the room, and for a moment Lawrence could make out more of his surroundings. The walls were white and bare, as were the floor and ceiling. From the ceiling hung two light fixtures, both of which were off. The room itself was fairly large, though as far as he could tell Lawrence was the only inhabitant. Well, until whoever opened the door walked in at least.
"Oh, he's awake!" A voice Lawrence didn't recognize purred at him. A woman, tall, judging from the shadow Lawrence could just make out ahead of him. Another shadow appeared-two of them?-and then another. All women; all tall; all with some kind of cloth or something hanging between their legs. Nothing else could cast such a long shadow.
Someone hit the lights. "It's about time!" Another voice, gruffer than the first, more impatient.
"Oh, he's had a long day! Be nice, Stacy!" A third voice, smooth and calm.
"I'm tired of being nice, Gail," said Stacy. "I came here specifically not to be nice."
"Enough, you two. Always fighting." The first voice walked in front of Lawrence, and Lawrence could do nothing but gape. The woman was nude, for one thing; tall, with pale skin and large breasts. But the strangest thing about her was what hung between her legs: a huge, flaccid penis, about as big soft as the biggest Lawrence had ever seen hard.
Her captor noticed his gaze and smiled. "I see you've noticed it. hard not to, I suppose. 8 inches soft, 15 hard, she's my greatest pleasure in this world. She'll be your greatest pleasure, too, before the night is done, I'm sure." As the woman spoke, her cock started to stiffen. Lawrence didn't doubt that it was truly as big as she said; despite himself, his mouth began to water. Lawrence had always been something of a size king, as it were; his biggest conquest was 9 inch dildo, though, truly minuscule compared to the girthy dick before him.
Speaking of its girth, the woman's penis was about 2/3 as thick as a coke can in the shaft, slightly larger at its bulbous head. It was dripping with lube, something Lawrence had a feeling he would be thankful for, given what he was sure his captor planned to do to him. He shivered at the thought, whether in lustful anticipation or fear, he could not say.
"I'm Rebecca. It's truly a pleasure to meet you, Lawrence. You're everything we'd hoped for." As Rebecca started speaking, her two compatriots walked into view. Both were nude, and both had the same very distinguishing feature between their legs.
"I'm Stacy," said the one on the right, "it is indeed so nice to meet you." Stacy was a bit shorter than Rebecca, but still very tall. Dark skinned, with long, flowing hair that reached her ass. Her cock wasn't as long, but it was somehow even thicker than Rebecca's. Her tits were large, topped with large nipples pointing forward.
The one on the left spoke in then. "Gail," was all she had to say, but her dick did the talking for her, really. It was about an inch longer than Rebecca's, almost as thick, swaying seductively. Her breasts were nearly as impressive as the others.
"Now that we're all acquainted," Rebecca again, clearly the leader of the trio, "who wants to go first?"
"He was your find, by all means, Rebecca, after you!" Stacy bowed, the model of courtesy. Gail nodded her assent.
Rebecca approached her captive. "This will go easier if you cooperate." She swung the top of the cross down so that Lawrence was lying parallel to the ground. Rebecca walked over to his head and placed the tip of her now fully-erect cock at Lawrence's lips. "Open wide, honey." Lawrence was determined not to make this easy for her; as the tall woman tried to pry his lips open with the thick cock, nothing made it through except a slight dribble of precum.
Rebecca sighed. "Stacy, you know what to do."
Stacy skipped forward and leaned down at Lawrence's spread legs. She inhaled, giggled, and then set to work sucking Lawrence's cock. Lawrence shuddered; the woman was certainly skilled. It wasn't enough to make him open his mouth, though. Realizing this, Stacy inserted first one, then two, then three fingers into Lawrence's ass and began pumping back and forth, all while continuing to lick and suck. It was almost too much to bear. Stacy inserted her fourth finger and then, stretching Lawrence slightly, inserted her thumb, too. Lawrence realized what the woman meant to do; he was going to fist him. Stacy's arm wasn't as thick as his cock (what a thought to have!), but still, this was going to be rough.
Rebecca had backed off a bit so Lawrence could see what was happening, but she still stood with cock in hand, ready to plunge in as soon as Lawrence's mouth opened.
Stacy's hand made it past the knuckle, up to the wrist, and then halfway down her arm. The pleasure of being used like this was almost too much to bear, especially combined with Stacy continuing to lick and worry at Lawrence's dick. She made it up to the elbow, and Lawrence could see the slight bulge the woman's hand made at his stomach.
That was too much, and Lawrence, unbid, let out a moan.
Rebecca seized on the opportunity, lightning fast plunging her cockhead into Lawrence's mouth. Lawrence's eyes widened in surprise. The taste leaking from the huge cock was sweeter than his precum which he had tasted in the past. As the head moved into the start of his throat, Lawrence, who prided himself on having lost his gag reflex via the use of his favorite footlong dildo, gagged. Stacy, meanwhile, continued pistoning her arm into Lawrence's ass, occasionally letting out a giggle.
"Oh, fuck that's good! Open wide for me, yeah, just like that-" Rebecca forced Lawrence's head back so he was lying totally flat. Lawrence could see his captor's heavy, hairless balls dangling so far away, though it seemed like they were getting closer. Yes, in fact, they were; Rebecca started moving farther into Lawrence's throat, slowly sliding in. "Shit, look at the bulge in his throat!" Rebecca placed her hand on Lawrence's throat, and, true enough, Lawrence could feel his throat bulging obscenely out as the massive cock made its way in. All Lawrence could do was thrash in his bonds and watch those balls move closer and closer. Rebecca wasn't having an easy time of it, though; Lawrence's throat was fighting her all the way, making it difficult to keep pushing on. That far from dissuaded Rebecca, though; she liked a challenge.
Lawrence was close to cumming from Stacy's arm in his ass-yet another giggle and Stacy picked up the pace-and Rebecca was close to fully filling Lawrence's throat with her absurdly long cock. There must have been 14 inches in, Lawrence reckoned. Rebecca's balls were resting for the moment on Lawrence's forehead, and Lawrence could feel their weight; they were loaded with cum. The thought of Rebecca unloading in his throat pushed Lawrence over the edge, and he started cumming on Stacy, shaking in his bonds all the while. Amid all that extra movement, Rebecca finally felt Lawrence's nose on his pelvis; she had sheathed her monster cock in the trapped man's throat. Lawrence realized it, too, but mostly because those massive balls were now covering his eyes. He continued cumming, blind and gagging, as Rebecca reveled in the moment, letting out a sigh.
"Come on then, get on with it. Start fucking his face." Gail called out. Rebecca was all too happy to oblige, and she started by drawing her huge cock out of Lawrence's throat. She got 5 inches out, then slammed home, causing another loud gag from Lawrence. Then, again. And again. Soon enough, Rebecca was fucking Lawrence's throat, her balls slapping loudly against his captive's face. All Lawrence could do was watch as those balls retracted and then slapped him over and over again, the long inches of that shaft moving away and then back, away and back, and let out an occasional "glurk!" or "gluh" as the thick meat pounded his throat. After a minute or so of relentless fucking, Rebecca paused, fully hilted again, and then, slower than Lawrence thought possible, started withdrawing. Lawrence could feel every ridge and every vein as it moved up his poor bruised and battered throat. Rebecca's rock-hard cock left a thick trail of precum as it moved out, and she paused for a moment while the head was in Lawrence's mouth, letting it pool there, before finally fully removing himself.
Lawrence took the opportunity to breathe, a luxury he had somehow learned to deal without, while Rebecca smiled with pride at her handywork. Then, when Lawrence had caught his breath, she slammed back in without warning, going 8 inches deep in her first thrust. Then she went back to fucking Lawrence's face, pulling out half her length and thrusting back in, out and in, over and over again with a speed that was truly astounding to Lawrence. Rebecca showed no sign of tiring, and didn't even seem to be near her orgasm, so Lawrence settled in for the long hall. Stacy had removed her arm from Lawrence's ass, so all Lawrence could really do was lie there and take it.
After half an hour of relentless pounding, punctuated by Rebecca occasionally pulling out almost all the way and slamming back all the way, Lawrence could feel Rebecca tense up. She started fucking Lawrence's mouth even faster now, and even more precum was leaking out of the tall futa's huge cock, finally, he slammed home, hard, and then again, and again, so hard Lawrence was worried Rebecca was going to bruise his forehead with those heavy balls. Jets of cum started firing out of the thick head of Rebecca's cock, and to steady himself, Rebecca grabbed onto Lawrence's head and held tight, leaning over him, almost collapsing.
As she came, she started withdrawing; she was filling Lawrence's throat with so much cum Lawrence thought he might drown. Finally only Rebecca's cockhead was left in Lawrence's mouth, and still the cum continued unabated. Lawrence swallowed with all his might, barely even tasting the addictingly sweet cum, until finally Rebecca pulled out so she could start painting Lawrence's face. Rebecca kept coming, sending thick loads all over Lawrence's face, his chest, his stomach, just stroking and pumping over and over until, finally, she slowed down, and the cum ceased.
"Holy fuck, that was hot," said Stacy. Gail just nodded. Rebecca and Lawrence were catching their breath, both pleased with how they had performed. "My turn," muttered Gail, walking over to cum-soaked Lawrence's tired body. "Stacy opened up your ass, now it's time for me to claim it." Lawrence tried to say some words, whether in protest or encouragement he didn't even know, but his mouth was still too full of cum for anything coherent to escape his lips. Gail's cock was even longer than Rebecca's, though mercifully not as thick.
Gail lined up the head of her huge dick with Lawrence's opening. "Get ready," she growled, though her hands on Lawrence's hips were strangely gentle. She brushed her giant dickhead against Lawrence's cock a few times-Lawrence was once more pleased to note that the whole thing was thoroughly coated with viscous lube-before she started pushing it in. "Christ!" Lawrence cried out, as, with some difficulty, Gail's head forced him open, spreading his asshole so wide. Stacy's fist hadn't prepared him for this. Gail was taking it slow, though; she let Lawrence rest for a moment, getting used to the feel of the huge invader in his ass. Lawrence looked down and couldn't believe his cock was actually getting hard again. The thought made him clench in excitement, and but Gail only laughed. "If you think that's something, just wait 'til you take two of us in your ass." On that note, she started pushing in.
At an inch past the head, Lawrence screamed out in pleasure. He had never felt so good in his life. Gail smiled. "I suppose that means I can pick up the pace, then." She pushed another inch in, and Lawrence could see the bulge where Gail's cockhead was. He came as soon as he saw that, and Gail laughed seeing Lawrence dribbling cum out of his cock, continuing to force her way deeper into Lawrence's aching asshole. The bulge moved deeper, too; now Lawrence's flesh was distended almost to his navel. Reduced to a moaning, gibbering mess, it was all Lawrence could do to stay conscious.
Stacy walked up, then. "Don't you forget about me! It's only I fair I have a turn, too." She guided Lawrence's hand to her throbbing cock and placed it at the base. It was so big, it was casting a shadow over Lawrence's supine body. Lawrence marveled at the fact that his hand didn't come close to closing around the thick cock, and then wondered at the idea of it claiming one of his holes. Clearly, Stacy had the same thought. "Oh, don't worry; I'll take your ass as soon as Gail's done." The thought wasn't unpleasant, and he kept it in mind as he started stroking Stacy's huge shaft.
Gail kept pushing farther into Lawrence's ass, his cock bulging Lawrence's stomach out past the naval and almost up to Lawrence's chest. Gail was probably 2/3 of the way in, Lawrence reckoned. Gail grinned. "This is always my favorite part." He pushed forward, and suddenly, Lawrence felt more open and full than he ever had. He screamed out, partly in pain, yes, but much more in pleasure. "Oh fuck!" yelled Gail, as she pushed in, finally bottoming out, the tip of her long cock buried deep inside Lawrence. Lawrence's stomach was bulging obscenely. Gail rubbed it lovingly. "You feel that? You feel how deep I am? You're fucking mine now." And at that, she pulled out slightly, and started fucking Lawrence in earnest.
Lawrence had never known such pleasure. Feeling Gail's monstrous balls slapping against his asscheeks, watching that bulge make its way up and down his torso repeatedly, inflating and deflating his body... there could be nothing better, he knew. He kept jerking Stacy's cock to the best of his ability as Gail pounded him like there was no tomorrow, his own cock flopping against his stomach...forgotten. A series of moans and shouts left Lawrence's mouth as he climaxed on Gail's cock for the second time this time without even ejaculating; he knew it would not be the last.
After 20 or so minutes, and 2 more dry orgasms from Lawrence, Gail raised one of her feet and put it on the cross, giving herself a better angle for jackhammering into Lawrence's sopping ass. She somehow picked up the pace even more, and, never ceasing, moving at breakneck speed, until she finally came deep inside Lawrence's ass. Lawrence could feel each hot blast hitting his walls, and he could feel himself full to the brim. Finding no where else to go, the cum started leaking out of some small crack that was not totally filled up by Gail's cock, until Gail pulled out, painstakingly slowly. Lawrence sighed as the softening cock pulled out; he felt empty now. The cum left in a torrent, then, coating the floor. Gail pressed down on Lawrence's stomach until most of it was gone.
"Didn't I say it was my turn next?" asked Stacy, with a wink. She leaned down and kissed Lawrence, sticking her tongue in the exhausted man's mouth, while her hands kneaded Lawrence's chest and played with his nipples. Moving her mouth away for a moment, she laughed and straddled Lawrence's body. "I think I'm going to fuck your armpits first. Would you like that?" Without waiting for a response, she stuck her cock in Lawrence's armpits and started pumping. The head of Stacy's monstrously thick cock kept bumping up against Lawrence's face, so Lawrence decided it was only natural to open his mouth and let the woman use that, too. Stacy groaned in pleasure as she did just that. Lawrence didn't know how it was possible that Stacy's massive cockhead was even fitting in his mouth, but he wasn't going to question it.
Stacy thrusted a few more times, and then, pulling back, all smiles, she walked over to the bottom of the cross. "Do you remember where I said I'd stick this?" Stacy was the thickest of the three; Lawrence knew this would be difficult. He was no stranger to anal, far from it; in his college days he had shocked himself by taking two dildos in his ass. Still, those two dildos combined were thinner and shorter than Stacy's thick monster, and it had been very difficult to do that.
Stacy was smart enough to know that she couldn't just plunge right in. She kneeled down, giggling again, and started licking him. Rebecca was erect again at this point, and Lawrence could see her slowly stroking herself while leaning against a nearby wall. She winked as she saw Lawrence staring at her cock, and Lawrence turned his gaze back to the woman licking his asshole.
After a moment, Stacy inserted a finger. He pumped that for a little while, then added another. Lawrence had never stopped loving the feeling of his asshole being slowly stretched out, so this was really a hell of an experience for him. Stacy jumped right into inserting two more fingers, and was pumping back and forth diligently, occasionally caressing Lawrence's thigh, before she added the fourth finger. "You ready?" She asked Lawrence, awaiting some kind of response while wiggling her thumb and continuing to piston those four fingers.
Lawrence waited a moment, and then nodded, quickly. Stacy shot him a wide grin and folded her thumb down before pushing in.
Lawrence moaned. The woman's arm, at this point an old friend, was already moving deeper inside him. Stacy would push forward an inch, then go back two, then forward two, and then repeat, moving up Lawrence's ass an inch at a time. When the woman was close to his elbow, Lawrence could once again see the familiar bulge at his navel. Stacy wiggled his hand around, as if waving to him from inside his own body, and then giggled. She got elbow deep, and then stopped. "Time to kick it up a notch!"
With his other hand, he grabbed Lawrence's sore ring, and pulled a bit. Lawrence yelped. "Just preparing you for what's next, honey!" Stacy inserted the fingers of her left hand into Lawrence's already gaping asshole, pulling it slightly wider. She then withdrew her arm from Lawrence up to her fingers, so all that was left inside the captive man were Stacy's fingers, which were continuing to stretch Lawrence's hole wide. "Ok, you ready?" Stacy positioned his pulsing cock at the entrance to Lawrence's ass. All Lawrence could really do was nod. "Here we go, then!"
Even with Stacy holding Lawrence's ass wide open, it wasn't wide enough for the cock. The very tip got in without any trouble, but as the head got wider, Stacy had to let go with her fingers and start pushing with his cock alone. "Fuck! Oh, fuck! Oh my fucking god!" Lawrence screamed over and over again; he was getting torn apart! "Shhh, it'll be all right, just stay calm." Lawrence's once-tight asshole was still trying to close on the intruder, though it was wider than it had ever been. As they neared the widest part of the head, Lawrence was sure he was going to die; there was so much pain... but also, he could feel something sweet stirring inside him. He felt powerful; if he could take this dick, there was nothing he couldn't do.
It got easier, then. Stacy managed to push in the rest of the head with a grunt, and Lawrence's asshole winked shut around the mercifully thinner (though still as thick as a can of soda) shaft. Stacy stopped to catch his breath; that had taken a lot out of him, too. "God that was tough. It'll be worth it, though, I promise, baby." Lawrence just nodded, too exhausted to speak. With his left hand, Stacy started playing with Lawrence's dick, while he grabbed Lawrence's asscheek with his right, still trying to spread him slightly so as to make things easier.
Grunting at the exertion, Stacy started pushing in, even slower than Gail had gone. Lawrence still felt like he was being ripped apart, he could feel every part of that cock scraping his insides, yet that sweet feeling in his stomach was growing. The impossibly thick cock was an inch farther in now, and already Lawrence could see (and feel!) the bulge it was making in his stomach. Stacy smiled and rubbed the bulge. "You like that, don't you? I know you do." She pushed farther, and grinned to see the swelling in Lawrence's stomach move farther up, almost to belly button. Lawrence's eyes rolled back in his head-how was he getting off on this? Somehow, it was the hottest thing he could imagine, and it was happening to him right now!
Without a moment's warning, Stacy grabbed both of Lawrence's ass cheeks, spread them wide as she could, and slammed farther in. Despite the force involved, it only moved him five inches deeper. Still, though, it was incredibly fast, and a huge distance for such a thick piece of meat. Lawrence came immediately squirting cum on his own face, and Stacy took that as an invitation to keep going, faster, shoving her massive dick as deep into Lawrence's asshole as she could. Finally, with another grunt of exertion, she was flush with Lawrence's ass, her balls resting comfortably against Lawrence's cheeks. Lawrence looked down the cross. He couldn't even see his cock over the bulge Stacy's thick cock was making in his stomach. Stacy rubbed up and down the bulge again, moving all the way up its length to the top back down to Stacy's cock.
"I love my life," Stacy giggled to no one in particular, and then, so quickly, pulled out 6 of her 14 inches and slammed them home. This gut-fucking was more than Lawrence could handle; the world disappeared into white-hot pleasure, an orgasm too intense to bear. As he finally came down from that peak, he looked down as saw that Stacy was still fucking him, incredibly hard, now rubbing his oversensitive dick and occasionally slapping one of his asscheeks. She noticed Lawrence looking at her and smiled, before pulling out all the way.
Lawrence's asshole barely even registered the fact that Stacy had pulled out, it stayed so wide open. Stacy paused for a moment, reflecting, before shoving 8 inches back in at once. Lawrence felt his ring expand, once more with pain, though not nearly as much as the first time. He was getting used to this. The thought made him quiver.
After what felt like an eternity, Stacy pulled out for the last time. "I don't feel like cumming yet," she explained. Anyone else want a turn at his ass? Rebecca walked over then, her cockhead dripping with precum. "I'll take him." Rebecca undid the restraints on Lawrence's arms, legs, and neck, and, with a strength Lawrence could not have imagined hid within that thin frame, picked up the sore captive. He turned Lawrence so that he was facing away from him, held him by his asscheeks, and raised his legs in the air. Lawrence's feet were now near his head; he had some idea of what the woman wanted. He had been been in this position before when he tried to suck his own cock, though, well, never like this before. The position was perfect for standing double penetration, he knew. His heart fluttered in his chest at the thought.
Rebecca lifted him higher, high enough that Lawrence was just above the tip of Rebecca's cock. Then slowly, she lowered him down. After Stacy's impossibly thick cock, Rebecca's monster was a piece of cake, though it was a good inch longer. Lawrence slowly made his way down the pole, guided by Rebecca's hands holding him aloft. Finally, he came to rest at the base of Rebecca's dick. Then, Rebecca pulled out a few inches and started fucking him. At this point, Lawrence had to rest his head on the other woman's shoulder, he was so exhausted. He could look down and see his stomach bulging out again, though, up to the middle of his chest, which was still sticky with cum. Hell, his whole body was sticky with cum.
Rebecca leaned over and started kissing Lawrence, a deep, passionate tonguing that melted all of Lawrence's aches, though Rebecca never stopped fucking Lawrence's ass. After a few minutes of kissing, she pulled away. "Gail," he called, "it's time."
Gail walked up and, just like before, rubbed Lawrence's cock with her cock a few times, lightly. "I'll let you choose," she said, "do you want my cock in your ass, or not?"
Lawrence didn't have to think about it at all. Through his battered throat, somehow the word formed, quietly: "Yes."
"Oh, what was that? I didn't hear you. You'll have to speak up."
"Fuck my ass! Please, Gail! Fuck me!"
Gail smiled. "As you wish." She lined up her head with Lawrence's entrance, and pushed.
Lawrence had tightened up a bit since Stacy, but he was still able to take much of Gail's considerable length with ease in the first thrust. Rebecca never slowed in fucking his ass, either, though; Lawrence felt so incredibly full as he watched the long, thick cock rub against another as they both disappeared into his ass, and he watched the bulge in his stomach almost double in girth. He remember that Gail's cock was an inch or so longer than Rebecca's, though slightly thinner, and climaxed instantly at the feeling of having these two massive cocks in his hole. Gail laughed and pressed her tits against Lawrence's, their nipples rubbing together every time Gail pulled out and pushed back in.
Lawrence was being filled stretched so deliciously. The cocks in his ass were each sending waves of pleasure up his body, and Lawrence knew that this was heaven. Nothing could be better than this, he decided then and there. Lawrence's mouth gaped open, though not as much as his asshole would be gaping in a few seconds. Rebecca ceased his methodical pounding for a moment and simply stood there with his cock sheathed fully in Lawrence's ass. She licked Lawrence's ears and kissed him on the neck, whispering words of encouragement all the while. Gail lined up her cock and, once more, brushed against Lawrence repeatedly, though this time against the left side of his already filled asshole. He stopped, and let the wet head of his cock sit there for a moment, before finally starting to push in again.
He just felt so full, and it felt so natural! He could feel himself widening again as the second dick moved in alongside the first in a familiar dance, which was truly marvelous. He could watch and see the thick bulge in his stomach, and look at the two levels it had, one at the middle of his chest, the other rising up as if trying to meet the first.
Rebecca's hands, which had been holding him up by his asscheeks, moved closer to his hole, and then spread him wide, so as to allow easier entry for Gail. Gail took advantage, shoving the last few inches of her 16-inch-monster into Lawrence's gaping asshole. All three of them just stayed there for a moment, basking in the glory of what they had just accomplished. Both thick, long cocks were lodged in Lawrence's ass at the same time. It should have been impossible, yet it was happening. After a minute of standing there, Gail withdrew partially so she could start fucking Lawrence for real.
Rebecca and Gail alternated their thrusts, so while one was pulling out, the other was pushing in. Still, though, on every thrust, there would be a short moment when both of them were well and truly deep in there (they were always deep in there; their dicks were a foot and a third long). Occasionally the two would just pause and stand there, and Gail would rub the spot under Lawrence's nipples where both dickheads were showing through the skin, at the top of the huge bulges filling Lawrence's whole lower torso. Then they would resume fucking him, shoving their cocks into his asshole and pulling them out, over and over again.
After 10 minutes of this, Rebecca shifted his grip on Lawrence's asscheeks and told Gail to stop thrusting. She had Gail move next to her, behind Lawrence; the long cock turned inside him as Gail shimmied around. Each one was behind a cheek now, and Rebecca let go of one, letting Gail take hold of it. Then, together, they started pushing Lawrence up and letting him fall back down, all while he was impaled on both of their cocks. Instead of moving themselves, they used him like a sex toy, grunting at the effort of picking him up from their cocks and pulling him down repeatedly.
I've become the world's largest fleshlight, Lawrence thought. The idea of being used like a toy by these two monstrously hung shemales brought him to yet another orgasm on those huge dicks. They stayed like that for 20 minutes, using him like a toy, until Stacy, still smiling, walked up and placed her cock between Lawrence's lips. He was content to fuck Lawrence's mouth for a while, letting the other two do the actual work of lifting Lawrence up and slamming him back down.
Eventually, though, she took action. Pulling her leaking cock off of Lawrence's drooling mouth, she positioned it at the entrance to Lawrence's ass. Lawrence gasped. Three of them at once? It was almost a dream come true.
She had the other two stop lifting Lawrence, waiting for a second while they just held him there, letting him sit on their cocks, before she shoved his dick into Lawrence's ass.
"Damn, that's good!" Stacy was already 7 inches in, and the bulge around Lawrence's navel got so much bigger! Lawrence's anus was stretching incredibly-he was worried he might break-and Lawrence found himself thankful that the monster cock was still dripping with lube. Stacy pushed another few inches in, and the bulge moved farther up. Finally, she found himself flush with Lawrence's ass cheeks, her balls touching the other two futa's sacks. Then, all at once, they raised him 8 inches in the air, and slammed home.
Lawrence came, over and over again, as the three futas annihilated his hole, roughly shoving their way in and yanking their way out. They switched to holding him in the air and fucking him themselves, instead of pushing and pulling his body, so that each could pick their own rhythm. They occasionally all adopted a measured staccato pace, alternating their thrusts with each other, but sometimes they overlapped, and sometimes they pounded in all at once. Lawrence liked that best. He loved feeling all three sets of balls slapping against his ass, loved feeling the hands gripping his ass so tight, loved feeling the cocks, pounding their way through his body.
At last, Stacy, who had yet to come, had had enough. She increased to a jackhammer pace before slamming home one last time, blasting her cum directly into Lawrence's bowels. Feeling Stacy's cock twitching was enough for Rebecca, too, and she shot her load deep in Lawrence's ass. Gail pulled out to let the other two finish in peace, though she never stopped stroking her long cock, and suddenly Lawrence felt so empty! How had he lived before without having three cocks in his ass? The other two kept pumping occasionally, letting Lawrence's stomach inflate with all the cum they were shooting into him. Finally, they set Lawrence down on his wobbly feet, and removed their softening cocks.
Cum poured out of Lawrence's gaping hole in a torrent onto the floor. Somehow, Lawrence was still amazed at just how much the shemale had cum, especially Rebecca, who had already finished inside him before. Lawrence sat on the ground, caressing his swollen belly like a pregnant mother, before pushing down, feeling the stream of cum increase to the speed of a high-powered hose. Finally, most of it was out, and his body looked normal. Well, except for his hole; his asshole was gigantic. While flexing it, Lawrence was able to put his hand in without it even touching a side. His cock, too was sore and balls totally empty. Lawrence just sat there, marveling.
Gail cleared her throat. "I'm not done yet. Get over here and finish me off."
"How... would you like me to do that?"
Gail smiled. "Your choice." Gail was standing there, hands on her hips, her huge cock occasionally bucking. Lawrence crawled over through the lake of cum on his hands and knees, finally stopping to kneel at Gail's feet. "If you're gonna blow me, Lawrence, I expect the best. I want you to fuck your face with my cock. I shouldn't even have to do anything, but you should deepthroat me completely. Got it?"
Lawrence nodded and set to work. He looked up at the smirking futa, and, never breaking eye contact, started licking the purple head of the monster cock. He knew that wasn't enough, though, so he opened his jaw as wide as it would go and took the head in his mouth. Then, in one fluid motion, he moved the cock into his throat, instantly impaling himself on 5 inches. He held back a gag, still never breaking eye contact. Gail was clearly impressed. Lawrence put his hands on Gail's legs so he could pull himself forward more easily, but even then, it was a challenge. Lawrence knew from considerable experience with his favourite dildo that it was easier to deepthroat in some positions than others, and this one was not ideal. Still, it was what Gail had chosen, and Lawrence was determined to rise to the task.
Stifling yet another gag, Lawrence pulled himself farther down the cock. He let go of one of Gail's legs a moment to caress the bulge in his throat, which at this point was down to his collarbone. Only a few more inches, to go, he knew. He looked up into Gail's eyes and forced himself all the way down to the base of the cock, gagging all the while. He felt his nose pressing up against Gail's stomach, and was immeasurably pleased with himself.
Gail cleared her throat again. "I told you to fuck your face with my dick, didn't I? Oh, well. If you want something done right you have to do it yourself." With that, she grabbed Lawrence's head and, so fast, started fucking his throat. Saliva leaked from Lawrence's mouth, as the cock reached its full 16 inches in his throat, only to get pulled back and then slammed in again. Gail's heavy balls slapped against Lawrence's chin repeatedly, and all Lawrence could do was watch as the shaft pulled out, then in, disappearing into his lips, over and over again. After fucking his throat for a while, Gail stopped, fully inserted, and held Lawrence's face there. Lawrence gagged, and then again-it was getting hard to breathe-but as soon as his lungs were truly burning, Gail withdrew 15 inches-still so slowly-and let Lawrence catch his breath. Lawrence coughed a few times, sending spit everywhere.
"You got your spit on my feet. That won't do." Gail grabbed her head again and shoved her cock all the way in. Lawrence felt its many pulsing veins drag through his throat; Gail was close to cumming, she knew, which was good-Lawrence didn't think he could take much more of this. Once she was all the way in, though, Gail just stayed there again. "Swallow for me. Try to swallow on my big cock." Ever obliging, Lawrence did, though it hurt. "I own you now," Gail growled, and Lawrence knew it was true, at least for the time being. Gail pinched Lawrence's nose shut, and now Lawrence really couldn't breathe. He slapped Gail's legs, but it didn't seem to have any effect. The world started going dark, his eyes rolled back into his head, and Gail quickly pulled out.
"Shit, are you okay? I didn't mean to... fuck, I'm sorry. We can stop now, if you want."
"No!" Lawrence said in a hoarse voice. "No, please, that was... so hot. Don't stop, just-let me catch my breath."
Gail lightly slapped Lawrence's face with her cock a few times, though there was a look of genuine concern on her own. "If you say so..."
Lawrence caught his breath and, without waiting for an invitation, shoved herself fully down Gail's cock in one fluid motion.
"Oh fuck! That's it! I'm fucking cumming-!" and cum she did. Lawrence felt Gail's dick pulse as the cum shot out directly into his stomach. Gail held his face right there at the base of her cock, and again Lawrence was having trouble breathing. Mercifully, though, Gail pulled out, leaving a trail of cum up through Lawrence's throat and over his tongue. Lawrence swallowed with all his might, and Gail pushed back in, fucking him facing briefly before pulling out all the way.
Gail pointed her dick at Lawrence's body, painting it-just like Rebecca, Lawrence thought-before blasting all over Lawrence's face, coating it entirely, covering his hair, his eyes-blinded again!- and, of course, his open mouth.
Finally, the pulses of cum slowed, and Gail collapsed to the ground, sitting on her ass, totally spent. Lawrence swallowed the last of Gail's cum and, through a voice as battered and abused as he had been that day:
"Fuck, I'm glad I found you girls. Thank god for craigslist. So, wanna do this again next week?"