Sinful

by Skylar Cross

  All that's left is a little ring.

  I have four bright pink balls on a string up my bum!

  Oh God, life is good.

  Next I see Jasmine's face looking into the camera as she spreads my cheeks and playfully tugs the little ring. She sticks it in her mouth and bites on it. I feel the tug in my inner sphincter.

  Feels like I'm taking a massive shit as she pulls and her face disappears off the screen.

  I shudder again. Even more intensely this time. I'm apoplectic as the ball appears and I watch my asshole widen.

  Then I hit that zone again. Like a nonstop continuing orgasm. A little pain, but oh so wonderful pain as I stretch, stretch, stretch, and...

  Mmmmmmmmmmnnnnhth!

  Out plops ball #1.

  I'm breathing heavily. Almost gasping.

  Isabella's face appears at mine, which is sideways in the pillow.

  "You are so fucking sexy," she says as she bites my cheek.

  Then she's back at my ass. I watch her on the screen as she takes the ball that just came out into her mouth.

  I've heard you should never ever never ever do that, but Jasmine strikes me as somebody who doesn't follow the fucking rules. She sucks on the ball, pulling the next one out with her teeth.

  Even more amazing as this one exits!

  Super zaps all over me. All up and down my spine to the top of my head. I'm a living, breathing, being made of pure sex.

  Next ball out is even better. More shudders.

  Then I look up at the screen and watch the final one make its exit.

  More full-body zaps.

  Then Jasmine is back up at my face, the ball in her mouth. She presses it into my lips.

  Oh, what the hell? Who needs rules? I suck on it with her again. Same ball. Only now it's been wayyyyyyy the fuck up my ass.

  And I gotta be honest, it tastes a little funky. I choke a little. Not too too bad. Nothing solid, thank God. That would have made me throw up. Just a funky taste and smell.

  But I guess that's the price you pay for this kind of pleasure. Fine. I'll pay it.

  Jasmine returns to my asshole and we do a reinsertion of all four. Then all four out and suck on them again. Then reinsertion, then all four out and suck again.

  By now, my asshole is spread so wide that the sensations aren't as strong. We need bigger balls.

  But Jasmine has other plans.

  She throws the balls on the carpet. (Hope Damien has a carpet guy too.)

  Then she flips me over.

  Roughly again, I might add.

  Chapter 27

  Next thing I know she's in my crotch like she's starved for pussy.

  She sucks those lips like a pro. I get a jolt that sends me to heaven and back, especially when her tongue dances across my clit.

  I put my arms up over my head, grabbing the couch. I don't want to come too soon but she's so good I might have to.

  We stay like that for a few minutes until she climbs off me and goes to the desk. She takes out a condom.

  Oh God, here we go!

  I look to the TV screen, now on my left because I'm facing upward.

  I see my waiting pussy, glistening on the screen. Then I look ahead of me, watching intently as Jasmine fits the Magnum on her beast.

  She's like a wild animal in heat now. She was somewhat in control before, but she looks at me like a lion looks at a zebra.

  Once the condom is on, she places that massive head at my entrance.

  I brace myself. This is going to be a rough ride.

  I look over at the TV screen. All I can see is Jasmine's gorgeous ass.

  She adjusts us, as well as the camera. It has a strange little clippy thing on the bottom that she uses to move it to the side of the couch.

  I look at the screen. There's the money view! The tip of her big black cock looks like enough to fill my pussy all on its own.

  I keep watching as my poor girl opens wide to welcome in her new friend.

  Oh.

  Holy.

  Christ.

  "Whoa!" I say.

  Jasmine pulls out.

  "Oh my God," I say, a little embarrassed.

  "It's okay," Jasmine says. "I've done this before."

  "I don't know. I love it and everything, but that is really fucking huge!"

  She moves forward, lying on top of me. She just hovers her face to within an inch of mine, staring deeply into my eyes.

  "I won't hurt you," she says. "I promise. You can take this. If I didn't think you could, I'd wait. But I know you can take this."

  Then she kisses me. Our tongues slide together in a nice wet tangle. All my fears drift away.

  I swear I can even feel my girl opening up a little, just from anticipation.

  Then Jasmine leans back, ready for Attempt #2.

  And here's the head. Head, meet tight pussy.

  And in we go.

  Fuck!

  Holy fucking God!

  Wow!

  That hurts.

  Then she's out again.

  I grunt, breathing heavily.

  Then she's in again.

  "Fuck!" I shout.

  Then, amazingly, delightfully, rapturously... my girl spreads and I feel The Beast within.

  Most...

  Incredible...

  Fucking...

  Thing...

  EVER!

  She gets it all the way in... which is only three-quarters of its length. Then she just lets it sit there.

  I'm hyperventilating as she smiles down at me.

  "You okay?" she says.

  "Think so," I say. "A little full, but okay."

  She laughs and pulls back a little.

  I grunt again.

  Then again as she presses forward again.

  Ohmigod ohmigod ohmigod!

  She leans down and kisses me softly again. Her long curly hair bounces all around my face.

  Then she leans back and hovers over me, our eyes locked. My hyperventilation goes away. A warm relaxation spreads through me.

  Then we kiss again.

  Passionately.

  I reach up and caress her back. Then she moves down so she's lying fully on top of me.

  She's so tall her face disappears from view. I'm at her chest, her straight manly collarbone above her big breasts. I stick my tongue out and lick her neck muscles.

  I feel The Beast throb inside me.

  Hope it doesn't launch its seed! I want that cum in my mouth!

  Then Jasmine sits up and pulls back again, but only about an inch. Then forward again, only about an inch.

  Oooooooh, that's good.

  Keep doing that. Little tiny strokes.

  All the nerve endings inside my pussy stop saying What the fuck is going on? and begin to say Oh, we like that... more of that please. More more more.

  Before long, the strokes are two inches long, then three inches.

  Then we start getting into a nice rhythm and my pussy turns to me and says, I think I like The Beast.

  "I've nicknamed your cock The Beast," I say out loud. "All capitals."

  "You wouldn't be the first," says Jasmine as her strokes become longer and deeper.

  I begin to drift.

  Oh, yeah.

  Now it's good.

  Oh God, yeah!

  Now it's very fucking good.

  Now I'm fucked.

  So fucked.

  So fucking fucked!

  Clit is very happy. Nerve endings doing somersaults as the fucking gets faster.

  I look up into Jasmine's green eyes staring down at me. She's really getting into it now. I see her drifting away.

  Oh God, so good!

  I'm getting pounded into oblivion by a six-foot transsexual with a monster uncut cock!

  It's a good day.

  A really good day.

  She pulls out and adjusts herself for better balance. Then she's back in my pussy again, stretching and slamming me in a way I never thought I could handle.

  This amaz
ing creature above me... this stunning human being... has gone through such inner turmoil... and I'm so proud of her... for being who she is... for accepting herself... for not playing by anyone else's rules... for loving herself... God, I love her!...

  "Fuck me!" I say.

  Jasmine's eyes go wide. The pounding rhythm increases.

  Oh God!

  I'm a useless receptacle now. I may have to have my twat surgically removed because of all the damage.

  And yep, I'm in a little pain because she's slamming into my cervix.

  But I don't care. It's worth it to be fucked so hard by this gorgeous woman!... this free being! ... this wonderful person who so loves herself! ... I so love myself for being someone she can fuck!

  "Don't hold back!" I say. "Pound me! Fuck me! Destroy me!"

  "Oh yeah?" she says, her voice somewhat more masculine now. "You want to really feel this cock? You really want it, girly girl? I don't think you want it!"

  "I want it! Fuck me! Fuck me hard, bitch! Then come in my mouth!"

  At that, she loses all sense of being human. She is a fuck machine. And I'm nothing but a hole.

  The fucking reaches fever intensity. I'm not even sure what I'm feeling anymore. I'm kind of numb.

  But a good numb. An orgasmic numb.

  I scream.

  Then her cock is out of me.

  I see the condom being whipped off.

  Ooooh, I know what's coming...

  I lean up on my shoulders and open my mouth.

  Into me shoots stream after stream of thick white gooey goodness. Just like the other day, it's never-ending. Flows like a river.

  I so love this!

  I drink it like an elixir, slurping and sucking. I try not to waste a drop but there's just too much. It splurges out of my mouth, all down and around. I catch as much of it in my hands as I can.

  I remember the first time I tasted cum. Hated it. But look what's happened to me!

  After a good long while, Jasmine finally stops coming. I slurp on my meal, taking all of it down in several swallows. Then I have the bonus bits that are in the palm of my hand.

  Once I'm done enjoying every drop of those, Jasmine slaps her spent dong on top of my clit.

  Oh yeah, that's right, I haven't come yet from this fuck myself. I was so happy about her cum I forgot about me.

  She slides her cock up and down along my lips and the head of my clit. I look down. Amazingly, it's still there. It didn't detach or anything.

  My orgasm builds.

  I grab The Beast, sliding myself under it so that my clit gets to meet-and-greet that luscious slippery loose foreskin.

  "Oh God!" I shout as I get to the edge.

  Then I scream.

  And come.

  And come.

  Once I finish, Jasmine just looks down at me from her high perch, smiling. She laughs, then comes down to my mouth and we kiss.

  Jasmine flops down off the couch onto the floor. She pulls me down on top of her, still kissing me.

  We're both still breathing heavily.

  Soon I find myself curled up on my side, half on top of her. We stare into each other's eyes, just enjoying the fresh glow of two human beings who have just experienced the ultimate thrill of being alive.

  She strokes my cheek with her finger. We both smile.

  Then I bury my face into her neck. She pulls me in close and holds me tight.

  Life is good.

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  Depraved (The Cage Sessions Book 2)

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