Chapter 57: First Foursome Experience[2] [+18]

Hazel looked back over her shoulder, eyes dark with lust.

“Take me from behind,” she said, and Damian knelt behind her, gripping her hips.

He teased her entrance with his tip, sliding it up and down before thrusting in deep. Her pussy was tighter in this position, gripping him like a fist as he set a brutal pace, skin slapping loudly.

Each thrust pushed her forward, her small breasts swaying, and Ruby crawled underneath her, latching onto one nipple to suck while fingering Hazel’s clit. The added stimulation made Hazel wail, her body shaking.

Damian’s hands spread her cheeks, a thumb circling her asshole as he pounded away, the friction building heat. Juices leaked down her thighs, puddling on the sheets, and the air filled with the squishy sounds of his cock churning her wetness.

He reached around to rub her clit himself, fingers slick, until she came undone, her pussy spasming wildly, gushing over his balls. He stayed buried through it, feeling every pulse, before withdrawing, his dick glossy and veined.

Ruby had been patient, but her eyes burned with need. She pushed Damian onto his back and straddled him reverse cowgirl, but instead of facing his cock to her pussy, she reached back, guiding him to her ass.

“I want it here, always,” she breathed, lowering herself slowly.

The tight ring resisted at first, then yielded, swallowing his head with a pop. Damian groaned, hands on her hips as she sank down inch by inch, her ass clenching around him. Once fully seated, she started riding, bouncing with purpose, her cheeks jiggling on each drop.

The sensation was intense; hot, vice-like pressure gripping his entire length. Rachael and Hazel flanked them, Rachael kissing Ruby deeply while Hazel licked where they joined, her tongue flicking Damian’s balls and Ruby’s stretched hole.

Ruby’s pace quickened, her ass slapping against his thighs, the lewd sounds amplified by the saliva Hazel added, making everything sloppier. Damian thrust up to meet her, his cock pistoning in and out of her backdoor, feeling her inner walls ripple.

“Fuck my ass harder,” Ruby demanded, and he did, gripping her waist to slam her down while bucking wildly.

Sweat poured off them, mixing with the lube of her arousal trickling down. Hazel slipped two fingers into Ruby’s pussy, pumping in time with the anal fucking, double-penetrating her wife. Ruby screamed in ecstasy, her body seizing as orgasm ripped through her, ass tightening like a vice, pussy squirting onto Hazel’s hand. Damian held off, pulling out to let her catch her breath, his cock throbbing and slick with her essence.

The women weren’t done. They rearranged, Rachael mounting Damian’s face again while Hazel impaled herself on his cock, facing him. Ruby knelt beside, fingering herself as she watched. Damian’s tongue delved back into Rachael’s pussy, lapping at the fresh cream while Hazel’s tight heat slid down his shaft.

She rode him steadily, grinding her clit against his base, her moans syncing with Rachael’s. Ruby leaned in, sucking on Hazel’s bouncing tits, leaving them wet and marked. The bed was a mess now, sheets soaked with sweat, cum, and squirt, the air thick and humid.

Hazel’s rhythm faltered as she neared the edge, her pussy fluttering. Damian thrust up sharply, his mouth sucking Rachael’s clit hard. Both women came almost together; Hazel’s walls convulsing around his dick, milking him, while Rachael flooded his face again.

He flipped Hazel off gently, turning to Ruby, who bent over the bed’s edge, ass presented.

“Anal again? You know it,” he said, sliding into her ass easily now, lubricated from before.

He fucked her doggy-style, deep and relentless, balls smacking her pussy. Rachael and Hazel recovered, joining by rubbing Ruby’s clit and sucking her nipples, their mouths leaving trails of saliva.

The group shifted fluidly. Damian pulled out of Ruby and lay back, letting Rachael ride him missionary-style, her legs hooked over his arms for deeper penetration. He pounded up into her, the angle hitting her g-spot perfectly, her pussy slurping around him.

Ruby straddled his face, grinding her ass on his tongue. He rimmed her eagerly, tongue-fucking her hole while fingers plunged her pussy. Hazel positioned herself over his hand, riding his fingers as she kissed Rachael passionately, their tongues tangling messily.

Orgasms cascaded. Rachael came first, her body arching, pussy gushing down his cock. Ruby followed, her ass clenching on his tongue, juices dripping onto his chest. Hazel squirted on his hand, the warm liquid spraying across his arm.

Damian’s control frayed, but he held back, flipping positions once more. Now, all three wives knelt before him on the bed, asses up in a row. Rachael’s pert and quivering, Ruby’s firm and eager for more, Hazel’s full and soft.

He started with Rachael, sliding into her pussy from behind, thrusting a dozen times until she whimpered. Then to Hazel, fucking her ass experimentally, she gasped but pushed back, taking him deep with surprising ease.

The tight heat made him groan, pounding until her legs shook. Finally, back to Ruby’s ass, where he went hardest, the familiar grip pulling him in. He rotated like this, sampling each hole; pussy, ass, pussy; switching every few thrusts, their combined moans a chorus. Fluids everywhere: his pre-cum mixing with their wetness, saliva from their earlier kisses dripping down.

Rachael begged for more, so he focused on her, flipping her onto her back and hooking her legs high, pile-driving into her pussy. She clawed the sheets, cumming hard, her release soaking his abdomen. Hazel climbed onto her face, grinding her pussy on Rachael’s mouth while Damian fucked below, the vibrations of Rachael’s moans adding to Hazel’s pleasure. Ruby, not to be left out, sucked Damian’s balls from the side, her tongue laving them sloppily.

The intensity peaked. Damian pulled out, stroking his cock furiously as the wives knelt in a tight circle.

“Cum for us,” they urged, mouths open, tongues out.

He erupted, thick jets arcing onto their faces. First Rachael’s lips, then Hazel’s tongue, finally Ruby’s cheeks. They licked it off each other, sharing in messy kisses, snowballing his load between them.

Exhausted, they collapsed in a heap, bodies tangled and sticky, the room reeking of their marathon session. Damian pulled them close, hearts pounding in unison.

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