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Nutblast
[Book One]
(c) 2000 K. Alarus
-----------------------------
Warning: This story depicts explicit sex. If you are under 18 or are
offended by this type of material, read no further.
This is the first installment of an experimental stroke story involving
female domination. More sections may follow if the initial feedback is
favorable.
[Note: This is part 2 of 3 of Book One]
-----------------------------
The next scene opens with the three slut-moms dirty-dancing with a trio
of hunky college soccer stars. The skin-tight latex dresses the sluts
are wearing are so obscenely short that their firm tight asses jiggle
freely in the open air. The women mercilessly grind and wiggle their
naked crotches most obscenely against their eager partners, making the
fuckers fully and painfully erect. Crushing their awesome breasts and
full lips against their quarry as they whisper the nastiest sex trash
into their ears, the sluts can literally feel the men's cum boiling in
their balls.
Without even realizing it, the guys suddenly discover that their
trousers have fallen to their ankles and their jockey shorts have been
cut away. Before the guys can even complain, the hyper-sexed sluts are
deftly feeding the hunks' formidable cocks into their hungry dripping
snatches. After this brazen little act none of the studs cares.
As if hypnotized, the hunks don't miss a beat. They proceed to fuck the
cock-teasing sluts like demons, effortlessly lifting them off the ground
as they relentlessly slam the full lengths of their thick pulsing
pistons into the women's tight juicy twats. Within just a few minutes
the guys climax, dutifully pulling out and shooting their thick creamy
spunk all over the women's dresses, tits, and faces. Expertly the sluts
drop to drain the guys' still-spewing cocks, swallowing every remaining
drop of cum. Of course, their experienced ministrations make the
fuckers instantly rock-hard again.
For the next ten minutes the studs proceed to violently ream the sluts
in every upright position imaginable. Not only do the women survive
this savage onslaught; they actually enjoy it, even egging their
"possessed" lovers to fuck them ever faster and harder. Suddenly, all
at once, dripping in sweat and panting like spent buffalo, the three
studs stiffen, scream, and climax one final time. And how they climax!
So much spunk blasts out the helpless fuckers, that it gushes wildly
out of the women's stuffed cunts, spilling down their powerful thighs,
leaving large creamy pools on the polished wooden floor. And the guys
can't stop cumming. After five minutes, their cocks still pulse and
twitch, even after they have long since emptied their massive ball
sacks. Having drained the poor fucks well beyond empty, the three sluts
finally climb off of their semi-conscious steeds, smooth their latex
microdresses, and leave their conquests still dry-humping in the center
of the room.
Several scenes further on find the sluts shamelessly and repeatedly
draining the spunk from an exceptionally hung 16-year old virgin named
Damon. Impossibly, those scenes are even hotter.
Damon's first scene opens with him naked in a chair, his hands tied
behind it, while the three moms cavort nastily in front of him in deeply
scooped shear nylon bodysuits. The outfits are so shear, that Damon can
see the women's translucent g-string panties becoming visibly wetter by
the minute. Their lusciously full busoms jiggle freely, barely
restrained by the tight material. Damon's 12" erection is already
starting to rise to full mast. After several (expertly edited) minutes
of brutally shameless cock-teasing, the sluts peel off the obscene
garments and remove their soaked panties. Then they crush them into
Damon's nose, indelibly driving their ripe, pungent, erotic aroma deep
into his young brain. A close-up shows Damon's now fully erect cock
throbbing quite violently. Its swollen pulsing purple veins are nearly
bursting out of the foreskin. Next, each mom takes her turn performing
a steamy, dick-searing lap-dance on the helpless stud. They bring him
to two mind-shattering climaxes in 20 minutes by writhing and grinding
quite lewdly against him. Finally, Tracy, grabs hold of his aching but
still stiff manhood and slowly feeds it up her sopping cunt. At the
same time she fries his brain whispering all the debauched things a
nasty slut like her intends to do with his big fat cock. Nine thick
inches of man meat inside her, Tracy suddenly clenches her cunt muscles
around Damon's donkey dong in an uncontrollable tremor of climax.
Naturally, Damon's superheated cannon explodes instantly. The shear
violence of his orgasm nearly knocks him unconscious. Letting him
recover for a few minutes, the moms untie Damon in preparation for the
next round of their little cockfest.
The next sequence begins with the youngest mom, raven-headed Toni,
straddling Damon's open mouth with her dripping cunt. Tracy, the
brunette, is astride Damon's chest facing Toni. The two sluts embrace
passionately while busily stroking and massaging each other's tits and
nipples. As Damon's massive sword rises once again, blonde Terry drops
from a ceiling harness straight onto his stiff member, impaling herself
on its full 12 inches. She climaxes instantly, her screams of ecstasy
rocking the house. Damon's consequent blast is so violent that Terry
lifts herself several inches up his thick cock to lessen the impact.
Crashing back down a second time, Terry screams helplessly as another
body-racking orgasm explodes through her. Again Damon climaxes with
force, blasting his hot seed deep into Terry's steaming cunt. Minutes
later, as a groggy Terry slowly pulls herself off of Damon's semi-limp
snake, Toni is already in position, her cock-hungry mouth ready to
stiffen him yet another time. Amazingly, after five climaxes in less
than 90 minutes the stud still has spunk left for more.
Much, much later, the camera finds Damon stretched upright, his feet
secured by leather restraints to the floor. Toni is facing him, astride
a narrow horizontally vibrating saddle. Her powerful legs are wrapped
tightly around Damon's waist. The focus of her lust is unmistakable as
she fiercely milks his monster cock with her superbly developed cunt
muscles. Tracy rides a swinging harness raised to head height. Her
legs are wrapped around Damon's neck as she mercilessly grinds her wet,
scalding cunt into his face, all the while grunting every nasty, filthy
thing she plans to do to him that night. Terry is on all fours atop a
padded table, her ass facing Damon. She is in obvious and total bliss
fucking an enormous double-headed dildo whose other end is shoved deep
up Damon's ass. Fifteen minutes later, when the fucker finally climaxes
again, his painful screams of release can be heard throughout the entire
estate. His whole body shudders as a stream of thick, creamy spunk
rockets out of his cock with the force of a geyser. Sensing that the
poor fucker is completely spent, the three sluts wrap up their evening
of cock-draining fun.
Amazingly, Damon survived that initial encounter (although barely). He
even managed to return for several more cock-killing fuckfests.
Ultimately though, his once vibrant health failing, the poor fuck had to
be permanently committed to hospital. Sadly, Damon breathed his last
three months later. The unreleased cause of death was total tantric
exhaustion (terminal loss of life force)!
* * * * *
By the time their moms return the three boys are in quite a desperate
state of sexual arousal. Each is consumed by lust so white-hot that
his tool could have drilled through 9 inches of solid ice as if it were
butter.
Each slut struts into the room in high-heeled gold (fuck-me) pumps
wearing a short, tunic of loose gold chain that exposed every inch of
her smooth flawless skin, skin oiled to perfection. Their incredibly
firm melon-sized tits literally bounce out of the deeply scooped tunics.
As they seductively run their tongues across their juicy red lips, with
their erect nipples poking nastily through the gold mesh and their
glistening pubes pouting in full arousal below the hems of the obscene
garments, these devastating sluts could have drained lava from a marble
cock! Cueing up some eerily erotic background music (acquired at great
cost at an occult book store), the moms now proceed to mercilessly tease
their helpless superheated young charges in the cruelest, most obscene
manner imaginable. Heaven help any of the boys if he cums.
Mercilessly the moms lick and flick their tongues along the sensitive
skin of their sons'' twitching torpedoes while looking them in the eyes
with the most salacious expressions. They lay on top of the boys,
smothering the boys with their tits and massaging their distended cocks
with their powerful silky thighs. Then they reverse position to jam
their sopping pussies into the boys' faces while sucking away at their
twitching members. They dismount and force the boys to watch as they
shove frozen bananas up their cunts and furiously work themselves to
climax. Then they jam the slimy desserts down each other's throats, as
if they were sucking cock. They stuff their cunts with whipped cream
and plop their cream-filled slits on the boys' faces, finger-feeding
them straight from their sloppy twats. They then have a mini-orgy
slurping the cream oozing from each other's slots. They fill warm
cantaloupes with honey-butter and slam them onto the boys' turgid
spears, slowly grinding them around the boy's superheated meat-sticks.
After a few minutes they greedily lick the sticky mess off of the boys'
twitching members, then go down on them to remove every sticky bit.
They pour the remaining honey butter onto each other's tits and
thoroughly enjoy working themselves into a lather. They fill their
each other's cunts to the brim with warm boiled eggs, then use their
cunt muscles to shoot them all over the boys' bodies, saving the last
few to shove down the boys' throats. They pour melted chocolate over
their asses and use their fingers to thoroughly work the syrup into
their tight assholes. Then they drop their gooey asses on the boys'
faces to lick clean. Finally, the sultry whore-goddesses mount their
hyper-aroused charges and slowly bend over to make sure the sight of
their nasty asses dripping with remnants of chocolate and their sloppy
cunts oozing cream leaves the proper hard impression. Then they impale
their slick dripping twats on the boys' red-hot rods and ride with wild
abandon.
Fifteen excruciating minutes of this, the boys, still reeling from the
raw intensity of the obscene video, have incredibly managed to hold
their seed. But witnessing their own mothers engage in such
unconscionably depraved acts sporting such blisteringly obscene attire
has whipped the boys into a fever pitch of lust and has stretched their
stellar control to its limits. Combined with the potently psycho-erotic
effect of the magic music, the poor lads pass into a state of lust
"hypercosis". This is a level of arousal that makes even the most
accomplished stud shoot molten fire from his cock. In this state the
boys' cocks will remain rock-hard and their loins will pulse with
electric chi fire for hours.
The shameless slut-moms virtually salivate at the prospects. Now their
little fuckers will be able to last a good hour before erupting, no
matter how mercilessly they are fucked or provoked. Then what an
explosion that will be! Several ounces of molten chi will blast from
each boy's 10 inch flesh cannon with the force of a multistage Saturn
rocket directly into his mom's insatiable, overheated cunt! [That will
definitely get their female rocks off and will keep them young, as
well.]
The three vixens go to work mercilessly rubbing, thrusting, and grinding
their hot dripping cunts against the boys' white-hot rock-stiff rods.
The women expertly apply their talented tits, tongues, and fingers to
fully stimulate every erotic inch of the boys' pulsing, powerfully
muscled bodies. After 15 minutes or so, the sluts teasing antics have
gotten their sons hot enough to fuck like steam locomotives - virtually
non-stop for hours! Now the sluts can free their gorgeous fuck toys
from their restraints. And about time, too, since each slut's cunt is
sopping wet with lust and in desperate need of a thorough reaming. The
boys will be totally focused fuck machines, potent and inhumanly virile,
yet perfectly keyed to the pulse of their horny lovers. Their brains
and bodies will be furiously locked into this fuck mode until climax.
The super-sexed moms will enjoy an ecstatic erotic ride that even the
most jaded cum-sluts can only dream about.
The eventual goal - to induce a shattering crescendo of carnal
combustion in their captive lovers - a climax among climaxes. The end
result should be a terminal overload in the boys' neural synapses,
virtually frying their brains with a tidal wave of primal unadulterated
hormonal crack as they violently orgasm to exhaustion. The resulting
climax will trigger a violent surge of precious chi fire from each boy's
vital essence. This torrential influx of vital male life force into a
woman's sexual system at her point of climax is a rare cosmic ecstasy
that sets her very cells ablaze. Her whole body screams with a radiance
and bio-magnetic power that literally moves mountains and parts clouds.
She feels the divine sensation of cosmically charged nova energy (the
primal blood of the Goddess) surging through every cell of her body.
And the uncontrollable and unstoppable orgasms last for hours.
As the boys' orgasms become imminent, the sluts finish off their captive
cocks with a devastating flurry of cunt muscle contractions that would
have crippled ordinary men. This guarantees that the poor bastards are
drained to the very last drop of their vital essence. Indeed the boys'
bodies stiffen and their eyes roll up out their sockets as torrents of
cum and bolts of chi blast from their hyper-aroused young bodies.
Screaming to heaven, the women enter into an eternity of mind-shattering
ecstasy-filled orgasms as their sons' collapse into unconsciousness.
Several hours later, the dazed slut-moms groggily compose themselves
even as their bodies still sing with cosmic fire. Despite the physical
toll of hours of non-stop orgasms, the moms feel surprisingly refreshed.
All the week's stresses and disappointments have been permanently
washed away. These women literally radiate with bliss, confidence, and
power. The three experience a total contentment that few other women
will ever know. Immensely more alive and aware than ever before, the
three moms now fully understand the awesome power of the human chi (and
its devastating loss when forcibly ripped from a male's body).
Resolving to be more careful in the future, at least with their sons,
the moms lovingly and gratefully put their still unconscious young
charges to bed for the critical period of tantric recovery.
There had been no doubt whatsoever that the tantra-trained boys would be
up to their "punishment". The sole question was whether they would
recover quickly enough. Obviously, the moms couldn't make a habit of
this, since their dearly loved charges would expire before the age of
eighteen.
Of all the other studs they'd megafucked (although not like this), only
one, Damon, had been able to take his leave without requiring a
stretcher. Of course, their sons had undergone 10 years of intense
tantric training learning to concentrate, hold, and replenish their
vital essence. That extensive training would enable them to
substantially recover from such an especially vicious bout of cock
drain. Knowing this, the moms felt that this little ordeal would serve
as a stern warning to the boys to hold their stuffing the next time, no
matter how erotically violent the provocation ... at least until mom
gave permission to blow. And even though the little fuckers had been in
hypercosis during the entire megafuck, the subtle, but profound pain of
deep cellular exhaustion would well remind them of the "punishment" they
had endured.
After three days of tender loving care from their remorseful mothers,
the boys recover sufficiently enough to return to school.
* * * *
*
Coming back from school one afternoon, Timmy is stunned to discover his
mother in an especially cock-shocking beaded mesh microdress. Not only
was the garment obscenely brief, but Mom had her exquisitely toned legs
draped over the arm of the chair in such a way that her pouting pubes
were fully and nastily exposed to the full-on drop-jawed gaze of her
helpless son. Terry could literally feel the potent magnetic bolts of
little Timmy's lust flood the room. From the glazed look in his eyes
Terry knew that all of her son's synapses were focused on the viciously
erotic nastiness of her brazen sitting position. While she languidly
stretched her legs and wiggled her toes, Terry could sense Timmy's thick
young cock swelling violently to its full 10 inches. As she got up to
embrace her son, Terry deliberately bent over, spilling the luscious
fullness of her firm round breasts completely out of the deeply plunging
garment. Behind her, a full-length mirror reflected a devastatingly
cock-draining view of her fully exposed ass and crack to little Timmy's
wholly focused attention. Mom could now smell the pungent cock cream
literally boiling in her son's massive low-hanging balls. Terry knew
that her little Timmy was already violently aroused, and she hadn't even
begun to seriously tease him yet. Her cunt was already dripping at the
thought of how impossibly hot she was going to make her son before
allowing him to fuck her brains out and blast his package deep inside
her. And he'd better hold his juice this time! She simply would not
tolerate him blowing his monster load until she was fully and completely
satisfied.
"Damn that little fucker can really pack a jolt", Terry giggled, as she
recalled the last time she'd provoked him so violently that he lapsed
into sex trance, uncontrollably power-fucking her to more than a dozen
orgasms before he finally came. Of course she didn't intend to do that
to him too often. But she truly enjoyed teasing her son well beyond
accepted mortal limits before finally allowing him to fuck the living
bejesus out of her. Besides, she loved her little Timmy dearly. Who
else would be able to satisfy her so thoroughly if he were to breathe
his last?Well, there were two other exceptionally hung 13-year olds that
she could "play" with, if only she could drag them from their own moms.
Wow, what she wouldn't give to have all three of them to herself!
Damn, this musing had really set her cunt on fire. Well, let the games
begin. "Poor Timmy" she mused, "I really hope you have it in you
today!"
He did.
[continued in part 3]
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