His Baby: A Babycrazy Romance

by Cassandra Dee

  But within minutes they’re warmed up. Because who wouldn’t want to take six massive fuckstuds at once? To have six powerful alphas so horny for you that they’re leaking from their dicktips, dying to get inside? So the women cower at first, but pretty soon they’ve got their legs spread, begging for it.

  “Put it in, Damien. Put it in, Charlie. You too, Aaron and Andrew,” they cry. “Oh yeah, right there!”

  Yeah, it’s nasty. Fucking disgusting, if you ask me. But there’s nothing better that screwing a woman six ways until Sunday, her holes dripping with a mixture of man seed, virile and hot.

  And that time was now. We were all in one room, the atmosphere sizzling with expectation.

  Clearly, my brothers and I were all on the same page.

  “Good sweet thing,” drawled Damien. “Because we plan on calling that option immediately.”

  Her cheeks flushed.

  “Wh-what?” came that breathy gasp. “What do you mean?”

  Tom’s eyes gleamed.

  “What we mean is that we’re using that ass immediately,” Tom grunted. “Right here, sweetheart. Right now.”

  The brunette’s eyes swung to take in all of us, six massive forms seated around the luxurious conference room, dangerous auras surrounding us like halos.

  “But here? Why? There’s no privacy, I can only do ….” And then her voice trailed off. Because it suddenly made sense. That’s right pretty baby. You’re taking us all in your ass tonight. Don’t be afraid.

  “No,” she whispered, eyes wide. “Can’t be. I’m not ready. There’s no bed, no nothing. There’s six of you. I need time to adjust.”

  But the pleas fell on deaf ears.

  “There’s no time better than this moment,” drawled Charlie. “Sometimes it’s even better if you take us all at once. After one time, your butt will have the gape already, so it doesn’t need to be stretched over and over again.”

  Shit, dude was being fucking disgusting. But his words were right. If a girl does six at once, her anus is stretched wide from the first dong, and it tends to stay open for a little longer, making it easier for the second, third, fourth, fifth and sixth. By contrast, if a girl takes us one on one in different settings, her butt bounces back between each session. Her hole shrinks back down to its regular size, and then the next guy’s gotta force his way in, bit by bit, screwing his fuckshaft slowly.

  Not that I mind working it. I love watching as female anus gives it up, pushing myself into a girl’s back cavern as she gasps and moans, clutching the sheets. But take it from experience. It’s easier on the girl to service all of us at once so long as the anal gape’s there.

  Would Joanie’s anus gape?

  Would her tight brown hole open up, showing us her insides?

  It was time to find out.

  With a resounding thunk, Aaron pulled down a Murphy bed. Oh yeah, the thing was hidden in the wall, practically invisible. But it sprang into form now, king-size and done up with luxurious six-hundred thread count sheets.

  “Your chariot awaits, my lady,” he drawled, gesturing to the mattress. “Your horses are ready.”

  Shit. This asshole was doing it all wrong. No girl’s just going to climb on and show you her ass, ready to be pummeled by six men.

  But that’s where I was mistaken. Because I don’t know Joanie, having only met her ten minutes ago. And evidently, she’s special for a reason.

  Because with slow movements, the curvy female did exactly that. Arms and legs trembling a bit, she climbed onto the bed, positioning herself on hands and knees. And then the show began. The girl began to pull up her skirt, revealing inch after inch of creamy, delectable thigh.

  Oh shit, oh shit. All of us stared, entranced. This was our wildest fantasy come true. A cumslut was gonna let us fuck her in the butt, six at once.

  And slowly, that material crept upwards, like a curtain revealing a treasure within. Because the first thing that showed was her pussy lips, drenched and swollen under a tiny scrap of pink lace.

  “Aw fuck,” grunted Charlie. “Fuck.”

  I had to agree. The outline of her labia was so obvious, pulsing and wet. Even her clit showed, hard like a bullet, pressing against that nearly transparent fabric.

  “Keep going,” I rasped. “Show us everything you got sweet thing.”

  And the navy material inched up even further. Oh shit. Big white cheeks were revealed, lush and full, bisected in the middle by that pink thong. Her thighs were moist in between, the cream already starting to run. In fact, a heavy cunt smell filled the air, like the sweetest, most delectable steam.

  Because we were dazed. Oh yeah, we’re alphas who’ve seen everything. But this gorgeous slut had us by the short and hairies. Our mouths salivated, dongs hard and heavy. In fact, Andrew had already popped his out, the veiny length dripping to the floor.

  And the girl took things into her own hands then. Shooting a sweet smile over one shoulder, she looked at us coyly.

  “Like this, big boys?” she cooed. “Like this?”

  And reaching one hand backwards, the girl plucked her thong out of her ass, showing us everything. Oh shit, it was fantastic. Fucking fabulous. Creamy, swollen pussy, fluid already dripping from her hole. A live clit, two inches in length, standing up straight like a mini-dick. And most of all, the brownie up top. It beckoned to us, musty and so small, the pleats tight and untouched.

  Oh shit.

  Untouched.

  We had real live ass cherry for the taking, and fuck but we were gonna pop this one good.

  But I underestimated Joanie because she is one uncanny slut. Putting one hand on her left butt cheek, she pulled the flesh to the side, improving the good view. That back hole staring us like an eye, dark brown and musty. Her pink pussy lips, glistening and swollen.

  And then Joanie did it.

  The vixen came out.

  Because she wiggled her hips, baiting us with her privates.

  “Use my holes, big boys?” she cooed. “You want them? They’re yours.”

  And fuck, but we were like lions descending on our prey. We were six fucking predators on one baby deer, ripping her to shreds. Literally ripping that uniform to pieces because her clothes fell like scraps to the floor, fluttering and ragged.

  “Fuck that,” Damien rasped. “We’ll get you a new one.”

  “You can have twenty more of those,” I grunted. “No prob.”

  Because the creamy female was just too good to be true. Luscious in every way, huge boobs swayed, trailing on the coverlet. Wide hips wriggled, her behind continuing to bait us as those big cheeks jiggled. And oh shit. What she had between her legs was like a siren calling to a crew of drunken sailors.

  Come, it whispered. Sate yourself.

  Use me, it cooed. Spread your seed.

  And finally, the worst. I’m here to be fucked, her asshole seemed to beckon. Six times over.

  I couldn’t wait. We couldn’t wait. Our massive bodies were unclothed in seconds, big dongs out.

  “Oh!” gasped Joanie, eyes going wide. “Oh god!”

  Because yeah, the girl was getting sixty inches tonight. Ten inches times six adds up to five feet of hard schlong. And she was getting it up her bottom. In her mouth. Even in her pussy. Because let’s be honest. Joanie was too delectable and we weren’t gonna let something like lack of birth control stop us.

  But no girl deserves cock up her backside without a little bit of warm-up first. So Damien grabbed her chin, opening up that sweet mouth.

  “Suck,” he grunted. “It’ll go in easier in back if you have something to suck on.”

  It sounds ridiculous, but it was the truth. A lot of times, anuses relax better if the girl’s able to focus on another part of her body. And right now, that meant a cock between those sweet lips, stretching her throat open.

  “Mmmph!” the girl cried out, eyes wide with shock. “Mmmph!”

  Because Damien was feeding that snake to her relentlessly, pushing it down her small cavern.
/>   “Slow down asshole,” Tom grunted. “Don’t cram it in all at once, she’s small everywhere.”

  And to his credit, Damien did pull back a little, but only to increase the pressure once more, face strained as he moaned.

  “Tastes good, doesn’t it sweet thing?” he rasped, staring down into Joanie’s eyes. “Tastes real good huh?”

  The brunette couldn’t exactly answer, what with her windpipe blocked. But her eyes glazed a bit, rolling back so the whites showed. And then the girl let out a melodic “Mmmmmm” as her cunt juiced visibly.

  Oh yeah, her pussy ran harder and faster from sucking dong. She liked it. This little slut adored what was happening.

  And there was more. Much, much more.

  Because pretty soon, we were all over the female. Charlie massaged her left breast, tweaking the nipple between his fingertips. Andrew worked her right one, bending his head to suckle like a lamb. That is, a lamb who has teeth, the girl yipping a little when he bit down hard.

  “It’s all good,” he crooned, sliding one big hand over her smooth back, ending with a slap on that ass. “We’ll make you feel good sweetheart.”

  And shit, that cunt was creaming so hard now that her thighs glistened, slick and slippery under the lights. But it was perfect. Because one bright spotlight shone on the woman’s butt, highlighting that firm rump, the fleshy half-moon that was ours for the taking.

  And crouching in back of the female, Aaron pressed a kiss to her hole. Oh yeah, he sucked out some cream, mouth vacuuming from that pretty pink pussy.

  “Fuck,” he rasped, wiping at his chin. “She’s been eating well.”

  Of course. We like our girls round. We prefer girls with appetites because not only are those curves amazing to fuck, but their cream tastes good too. Sweet like nectar, ambrosia dripping down those thighs.

  And I couldn’t resist either. I, too, bent my head, positioning my mouth over her hole, sucking the cream so that it gushed down my throat. Fuck. Aaron was right. Joanie’s sample was like honey, absolutely intoxicating.

  And never one to be left out, Tom went for it next. But instead of sucking straight from her hole, he held her labia apart, gazing at her privates for a moment. Because she was beautiful inside, that interior channel pulsing and ruby red like a glistening grapefruit.

  “Fuck,” he ground out. “Fuck, little girl.”

  And motherfucker slid his tongue into her channel, coaxing the nectar out with that muscle. The girl literally bucked then, back arching it felt so good.

  “Mmmph!” she cried out. “Mmph, mmph!”

  “Keep doing whatever you’re doing,” Damien rasped from beside her head, chest and abs tight. Shit, was that asshole about to explode? But he went on. “Because her mouth just increased in suck force when you did that.”

  Oh yeah. Our baby is a whore, one who likes tongue up her pussy as her mouth gets fucked. But we were doing things a different way today. Tonight that anal cherry was getting popped. More than popped. It was getting busted six ways, big time.

  And slowly, my boys did the honors. Tom pulled his tongue out, chin and mouth shiny with girl juice. Then he teased her clit with a finger before pushing it inside.

  “Ummph!” Joanie shrieked again, back arching a little. “Ummph, ummph!”

  But things got even better. Because Aaron slipped a finger into that hot hole as well, joining Tom. It was fucking insane to see. Two massive alpha males, each with a finger stuck in her cunt, rubbing away.

  “Ummph!” she cried again, eyes closed as her pussy was fucked. “Mmmph!”

  “Faster,” Damien commanded from up above. “She loves this shit, her mouth’s got 5 g’s of suck force now.”

  “More,” rasped Andrew as he sucked a tantalizing breast. “Shit she’s so hard, this nip is like a rock in my mouth.

  Aw fuck. The brunette was so responsive. Her body adapted beautifully to having six men working her holes, making every part feel good.

  But there was more. There was a ton more. Because her ass was untouched and I was the one set to do the honors.

  “Sweet thing,” I rasped. “You ready?”

  Joanie couldn’t exactly reply, given what was happening to her body. But I could tell she heard. Her hips jerked a little, eyes rolling back. And more sweet cream oozed from her slit, dripping all over my buddies’ fingers.

  “Oh yeah,” I rumbled, dropping a digit to catch some of that goo. “Oh yeah, this is real good.”

  Because in one smooth stroke, my hand moved up and smeared it over her asshole. The pleats contracted involuntarily, never before touched. And Joanie cried out then, jerking once more.

  “Mmph!” she mewled, still choked on Damien’s cock. “Mmmph!”

  But a little cream wasn’t enough. She needed a work out, dirty and deep.

  So popping my finger in my mouth, I pressed it once more against her anus.

  “Ready baby?” I rasped. “Ready for it?”

  And with that, the pressure began. Oh fuck, Joanie was tight. Her ring wouldn’t let me in at first, resisting, that big butt clenching up. I smoothed my finger over the tiny hole, dribbling some spit onto her back end.

  “Relax,” came my smooth voice. “Relax, sweet baby.”

  And the words helped somewhat. Because her rim unclenched a bit and I was able to get just the tip of my finger in. Not my whole finger. Just the tip. But it was enough because the toehold helped me pry that big bottom open.

  “Slow, sweet girl,” I crooned. “Let’s go real slow.”

  Of course, there was a difference between words and actions. My words preached slow. But in reality, my finger was moving pretty quick. Edging forwards once more, I buried my index finger up to the first knuckle in her bottom. Fuck. Dry like the desert and tight as fuck. Perfect.

  Pressing forwards, I slipped in to the second knuckle. Joanie jerked then, letting out a little scream.

  “Mmmph!” came her cry, eyes rolling back. “Mmph!”

  “Keep working her clit,” was my hoarse command. “Work that pussy.”

  And Tom and Aaron obliged. Their fingers pushed into that cunt like a metronome, stroking her inner channel. Shit, I could even feel their fingers rubbing against mine against Joanie’s thin vaginal wall. This was so fucking dirty, but right up Elite Air’s alley.

  Because we were gonna own this butt. We were gonna turn Joanie into a butt slut, and it was time for the big gazonga. So firmly, I pressed my finger even further until it was buried in her anus up to the last knuckle.

  “Mmmmm,” came the brunette’s helpless cry. “Mmmmm.”

  That was more like it. She was getting into it, big bottom swaying a bit, even moving in tantalizing circles.

  “Oh yeah, the female likes it,” confirmed Tom. “She’s juicing like a river now, there’s so much coming out of this sweet snatch.”

  It was true. One glance at Tom and Aaron’s digits showed glistening fingers with female cream trailing all the way down to their elbows. Shit. This was a dirty ho, a slut with a leaking cunt.

  But that’s how we like it. The girls who do best are those who love sex. Those who love giving it all up, letting us own her in every way possible. And the stream of nectar running from her cunt told me the time was right.

  Slowly, I pulled my finger from her asshole with an audible pop. She jerked a bit, eyes going wide.

  “Don’t worry,” I rasped. “We’ll get you something in there soon enough.”

  Because I straddled that big butt then. Oh yeah, with Tom and Aaron still working their fingers into her pussy, I positioned my dick at her brown hole. It wasn’t easy but I work out six days a week, and maintaining my balance wasn’t hard.

  “Relax,” I murmured soothingly. “Relax.”

  But how could Joanie relax? My dong is a monster, and it pressed insistently at that tiny brownie.

  “Relax,” I soothed again. “Breathe in deep sweetheart.”

  The girl mewled and cried out a bit, her body still worked over by my fiv
e buds. But then with a low, throaty moan, it happened. My dickhead wormed its way into that resistant anus, getting a toehold.

  “Awww fuck,” was my low growl. “Fuck fuck fuck.”

  Because she was so tight, her pleats stretching to accommodate my cockrod.

  “Slow,” I rasped again. “Real slow.”

  But Joanie is a slut because I swear, her butt was begging me for it. It swayed a little, inviting me in, and I took the opportunity. With a slide, my dick edged in further, now buried about three inches up her back end.

  “Mmmph!” she cried out. “Mmmph!”

  At that moment, Damien withdrew from her mouth.

  “Get some air,” he rasped. “I’ll take care of myself as you get some air.”

  Yeah right. That motherfucker wasn’t doing it for her, he was doing it for himself. Because he didn’t want to come in her mouth prematurely, he was saving the sperm for her butt.

  But Joanie didn’t know, and her head lolled on those sweet shoulders, expression a mix of agony and the sweetest pleasure.

  “Oh Mr. North,” she moaned, big boobies dangling. “Oh yeah.”

  Because with a small shove, she did it again. The girl really did want it, and pushed her butt back, swallowing more of my fuckshaft. Oh shit, did that really happen? Did that brown rim just take more of me inside? But it was true. By now I was about six inches in, just four more to go.