Disclaimer: All characters are 18+
Content Warnings: unrealistic anatomy, huge cock, excessive cum, huge tits, huge asses, cervical penetration
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John thrust forward like a savage beast, plunging inch after inch of thick teenage megacock into Abby's tight pussy in a single thrust, his cousin's silken walls trembling around him as he stuffed her with his manhood. She moaned, uncontrollably, feeling the beast stretching her, filling her once more. "Ohhhh~ my fucking GOD!" She cried out, throwing her head back. The blunt tip slammed into the mouth of her womb, already weak from its previous penetration, it yielded easily, and his brutal thrust plowed through it with barely a pause, slamming against the back of her inner sanctum. Abby's moan rose to a scream of pleasure, the impact setting off an explosion of sensation that ripped through her, driving the last of the air from her lungs.
John didn't let her savor the sensation, he began to move almost instantly, hauling his hips back, the ridge of his head popping out of the tightly-gripping mouth of her womb and drawing back a good six inches before suddenly slamming back forward, once more plowing through her inner barrier like it wasn't even there and claiming her womb like he owned it. And in a way, he did. Abby moaned, uncontrollably, her mouth hanging open, tongue rolling out as she cried out with each brutal thrust, her plush lips struggling to form words only to be interrupted by another surge of pleasure that forced a moan past them. Only a truly epic cock could do this to her, only John's monster could reduce the clever, snarky, redhead to an incoherently-babbling idiot, only his overgrown fuckstick could reach her womb like this, could fill her so absolutely, perfectly full, every single time...
John slammed his hips forward again, and Abby threw her head back, crying out to the heavens, only to have him roughly grab a fistful of her coppery hair as he pistoned his mammoth member into her twitching, spasming depths like a man possessed. Her cries of lust grew even louder, he was pulling her hair, treating her like a slut as he fucked her like a bitch, and she began to push her hips back to meet his thrusts, eagerly accepting her role as a fucktoy for the birthday stud. Her depths quivered, spasming and squeezing around his girth each time he filled her. The mouth of her womb parted to accept his monster cock each time it thrust forward, squeezed tight each time it bottomed out inside her, and sucked hungrily each time it pulled away, eagerly milking him, desperate to gulp down his thick, creamy spunk. John's abs rippled, his body glistening with a sheen of sweat as he power-fucked his cousin's pussy hard and fast, pounding her womb with each stroke. "You like that? Huh?! You like getting fucked like a bitch?!" He growled through gritted teeth as he pumped his monstrously thick cock deep into Abby's womb.
Aunt Christina's room already stank of sweat, cum, and pussy juice, the unmistakable musk of sex, and the air was full of angry growls, lusty moans, ragged cries, throaty groans, strained grunts, pleading whines, and half-conscious whimpers. Lingering in the doorway, Dani fell to her knees as the atmosphere of oppressive lust filled her eyes, ears, and nose, clouding her mind with a haze of desire. One hand dragged down the wall, trying to support her, as her other hand vanished into her fluffy pink pajama bottoms to the wrist, her digits working furiously at her crotch desperately trying to soothe the ravenous hunger in her core. She moaned and whimpered weakly, chewing her lower lip as she watched the depravity unfolding before her, painfully envious of her older sisters.
John's cock throbbed wildly as he pistoned into Abby's tight pussy, his fat balls swinging pendulously below, smacking against Betty's upturned ass with each stroke as they churned with seed, their reservoirs already replenishing after unloading into Cherry's pussy, full to the brim with a massive load of fresh, hot cum. All the while, Betty ground her hips up and forward, writhing beneath her sister's body as she pressed their clits together, grinding her tender folds against John's bulging cum-tube as he slammed his length into Abby over and over. She whined as she rolled her hips against the last inches of his cock that wouldn't fit inside Abby, desperately seeking any sensation she could get to distract from the gnawing emptiness his titanic cock had left behind.
John's arm flexed a little harder, pulling Abby's hair a little tighter, forcing her spine to arch a little more, and that was all it took to set her off. Abby's eyes rolled upward until her emerald pupils were hidden behind her fluttering eyelids, her mouth hanging open, slack-jawed, tongue lolling, as she screamed, a throaty, ragged cry of overwhelming pleasure. It was like a slow-motion explosion in her core, a wave of white hot sensation that rolled out through her body and along her every nerve, drowning her completely in a molten wave of burning pleasure. She trembled wildly from head to toe, her every muscle tightening uncontrollably as her mind went blank, her pussy suddenly squeezing even tighter as its walls rippled and quivered around his vein-marbled shaft like it was trying to milk every last drop of cum from his balls.
John groaned, the sensations engulfing his cock were absolutely incredible. He could feel his enormous balls starting to tighten, his shaft throbbing wildly inside Abby's pussy as she came hard, the entrance to her womb sucking at his cockhead like a hungry mouth. He was so close, he could have just pounded away for a few more seconds and let loose, but no, he couldn't let Betty go neglected like that. He yanked his hips back suddenly, and Abby's orgasmic cry redoubled at the sensation, feeling her pussy nearly turn inside out as it struggled to cling to his shaft. The head popped free of her pussy with a wet pop, his vein-marbled shaft bucking wildly in midair, hard as steel and flushed a deep,angry red, every vein standing out sharply on the surface, the head massively swollen and purple, the whole thing gleaming with a thick coat of Abby's orgasmic nectar. He had to let go of Abby's hair and grab the bucking beast with both hands to wrestle the angry monster into position, levering the shaft down until the pulsing crown was aimed squarely at Betty's desperately-needy pussy.
"HURRY! FUCK ME!" Betty begged, crying out loud enough to be heard over her sister's orgasmic cries, rolling her hips invitingly. John wordlessly growled through gritted teeth, lined the fearsome weapon up, and drove forward, his steely shaft spearing into his cousin's dripping pussy. She threw her head back and moaned, echoing her sister's cries as the beast once more filled her, filling the void its absence had left, but it was different now, it was even harder, bigger, if that were even possible, and she could feel every veiny contour of the unyielding shaft as it filled her, inch after inch after inch. The invader plowed through her innermost barrier like it wasn't even there and slammed into the back of her womb, the impact forceful enough to make her entire body jolt, the muscular ring strangling the monster's neck to no avail.
She had no time to adjust to the intrusion, John's hips were moving already, all the frenzied lust that had been directed toward Abby before was now targeted at Betty, but without any of the buildup or time to adjust. Betty could only writhe helplessly as her cousin pistoned his hips like a rutting beast, pulling nearly halfway out before slamming back in again, pounding against the back of her womb. Each impact made the ragged moans pouring from her lips rise an octave for just a moment as it forced the air from her lungs a little faster. His hips were practically a blur as he savagely pumped in and out and in and out again, her inner folds clinging to every ridge and vein on his throbbing, steely cock as it moved. His fat balls swung pendulously underneath his shaft like twin wrecking balls, grapefruit-sized spheres, sloshing heavily with his seed, bearing enough force they almost threatened to bruise her pale, round backside as they pounded against her with each stroke.