The President and the Starlet: A Forbidden Romance

by Cassandra Dee

  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 five 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.

  “Good girl,” I rasped. “Good girl, show us what a butt slut you are.”

  And Joanie rose to the challenge. As my four brothers stroked her breasts and cunt, she took another deep breath and fucked her hips backwards. Aw shit, aw shit. I was balls to the wall in this ass, my entire length swallowed by a tiny female’s butthole. Aw shit. It had never felt this good.

  Because I’ve done anal with tons of females, it’s part of my arsenal. But the anal’s never been like this before. Joanie’s butthole squeezed me tight, as the girl moaned, eyes shut. And Tom and Aaron continued to work her puss down below, one finger in, the other out, in a syncopated rhythm.
I could feel their digits through her thin vaginal wall, rubbing against my pole.

  “Fuck,” I gasped. “Aw fuck.”

  Because shit this was good. The underside of my cock tingled, balls already beginning to launch. Joanie moaned again, head dropping to the coverlet.

  “Take me Nick,” she whispered hoarsely. “Use my ass, it’s yours.”

  And with that, it was on. No more slow slides. No more inching in for her pleasure. I pummeled that ripe peach like it was World War Three. My shaft slid in and out, veiny and huge, skewering the girl again and again.

  “Unnnh!” she screamed, lifting her head, eyes squeezed shut. “Yes!”

  And that’s how we love our sluts. Screaming for it, begging even, as their holes get trashed. The nastiness threw me over the edge, and at that moment, her butt clamped down hard.

  “Fuck!” came my monstrous roar. “Fuck!”

  Because my seed spilled like a torrent. I sprayed that big bottom with my hot white, releasing DNA in rapid bursts.

  “Fuck fuck fuck!” came my murderous grunts. “Unnnh!”

  And oh shit, but her butt milked me like a pro. Joanie’s rectal walls squeezed and clamped all over my dick, begging me for more.

  “Yes!” she screamed again, perfect profile tipped upwards. “Yes!”

  But this wasn’t the Nick show. This was the Joanie show and there were five more alphas waiting their turn. Damien, that fuckwad, was already behind me.

  So with one last grunt, I pulled out, dick tip still spraying. And Damien was in in a second.

  “Ahhhh,” came the man’s groan. “Fuck this butt is tight.”

  Because Joanie was already beginning to milk him. She let out a slight scream when we switched places, a second cock making its entrance. But in no time, those anal muscles took over again.

  “Come in me,” she moaned. “Release your load, Mr. Dawson.”

  And Damien was too amped up to hold back. It was incredible, frankly. Because we’re guys who can pump for hours. We can go at a girl again and again, using her holes until they’re sore.

  But Joanie was different. There was something about this brunette that drove us over the edge, and in no time, Damien was unleashing in her sweet bottom.

  “FUCK!” he cried. “Fuck this shit!”

  Because he could feel it too. The hot, sweet clamps of her anal walls, the repeated spasms that ran through the girl’s frame. Not to mention Aaron and Tom’s fingers, still plugging away at that sweet puss.

  But those two fuckers had had enough as well. They couldn’t wait their turns, and as Damien released, they pulled their digits out with resounding pops.

  “Shit, need to be in her,” grunted Aaron, fuckpole massive, a string of pre-cum dripping all the way from his tip to the ground.

  “Absolutely,” agreed Tom, licking at his fingers before circling them around his dong. “It’s time.”

  And as Damien withdrew, they were on it. Aaron first. He thrust that massive fuckpole in and Joanie screamed, taking her third dick in five minutes.

  “Oh god!” came her squeal, rump trembling as it was violated. “Oh god, oh god!”

  Aaron grunted, gripping those fleshy hips with broad, strong fingers.

  “Shit she’s filled with cum,” he groaned. “I can feel it sloshing around inside.”

  But that’s the thing. We don’t mind dipping our fucksticks into the same well. In fact, I like it that way. I like knowing that a woman’s got a mix of sperm inside because she’s a nasty ho who’s doing guys one after another. It’s fucking amazing, the way they can stretch.

  And Aaron clearly enjoyed it as well. Eyes closed, harsh streaks decorating his cheekbones, he pushed into her a couple times, that big shaft gleaming on every backstroke.

  “Fuck,” he grunted. “Fuck fuck.”

  And within minutes, he’d burst as well, releasing the third deposit of sperm into her body.

  “Ohhhhh,” was Joanie’s breathless moan. “Oh god.”

  I didn’t blame her. She’d taken thirty inches already, that ass cherry popped so good. But there were still thirty to go.

  “Sweetheart,” I crooned. “Stay with it, we’re halfway there.”

  “Only halfway?” she murmured, eyes dazed, curves swaying. “Only halfway?”

  I chuckled hoarsely.

  “Only halfway,” was my soothing reply. “But you’ve done great, baby girl, abso-fucking-lutely wonderful.”

  And it was true. Because there aren’t many women who can handle this much man pipe in their ass. Some girls start crying or screaming for real. Some girls have to take a break and eat a sandwich or drink some water to get their strength back before round two.

  But this little filly wasn’t like that at all. Joanie was all about fucking and taking the anal deep. Because as we watched, she bumped that big butt up and down a bit while shooting a sly smile over one shoulder.

  “Who’s next?” she cooed sweetly. And oh shit, did the girl just bat her lashes? Aw fuck.

  Of course Tom was on it in an instant. But he didn’t push in right away. Instead, he crouched in back of her, pulling those big white cheeks apart and inspecting her anal gape. It was fucking disgusting for sure. A reddened rim surrounded the deep brown, a mix of sperm bubbling within.

  But that’s the way we like it, and Tom’s a dirty motherfucker. Because he bent down, pressing his lips to her ass. And if I wasn’t mistaken, the alpha snaked his tongue in, scooping up some of the goop.

  “Female ass tastes good when it’s got semen mixed in,” he chuckled nastily before pulling his face out. “Female ass is one of my faves,” he remarked before driving into that waiting hole.

  “Ahhhh!” Joanie screamed this time, head falling back, eyes closed. “Ahhh!”

  Because even in the few minutes when she’d been empty, her anal ring had closed somewhat. It’s just how back rims work. If you don’t keep them stretched out, then they bounce back to their original state, closed and tight.

  So Tom’s pummel was especially vicious. He ripped open that anus, driving his hard fuckshaft in.

  “That’s it,” he huffed, chest and abs straining, jaw tense. “That’s it.”

  And within a few seconds, my man burst as well with a low growl, unleashing blasts of male DNA inside. But there was so much in Joanie at this point that the sperm began oozing out between their bodies, coating his shaft and spilling down her big butt.

  “Unnnf!” she shrieked. “Unnf, unnf!”

  Good thing Andrew’s into it because his dick dipped into the creamy mess and disappeared within her butt cheeks in a flash.

  “Shit,” he moaned. “Shit the semen’s practically boiling inside her.”

  And we could see that it was true. Because when he pulled out, his cock looked like it’d been dipped in superglue, a mess of four men’s sperm.

  “Fuck,” he grunted. “Fuck she’s such a butt slut.”

  And with a few more pumps, it was done. Andrew burst within Joanie’s ass, adding his DNA to the mix.

  “Fuuuuuck,” was his low, strangled growl. “Aw shit, my balls are being pumped dry.”

  But there was one person left and I stroked Joanie’s breast as Charlie positioned himself in back of her.

  “You’ve done fifty inches sweetheart,” was my soothing praise. “You’ve done five us already, there’s just one left.”

  Joanie made us proud. Head dropping to the mattress, her hands crept back, pulling those big white cheeks apart to show us the anal gape.

  “Please,” she moaned. “Please, give it to me. I need it.”

  And fuck, it was dirty. Her rim looked a little chafed now, reddened and horny. Plus, it wasn’t like there was semen boiling deep within. She’d been pumped so full that now the hot white was right there at the brim, threatening to spill over.

  And Charlie did it good.

  “Let’s make this little ass slosh,” he rasped. “I wanna see you overflow, baby girl.”

  With one smooth stroke, he di
d it. It’s like when you stick something into an overfilled bathtub, and the water comes surging out in a wave. But here, it wasn’t water. It was creamy white as Charlie went sliding in. The bubbly swelled from her asshole as he made entrance, dripping down her bottom in smooth white waves.

  “Oh,” Joanie moaned, burying her face in the mattress, big boobies swinging deliciously. “Oh god, my butt is so fucked.”

  “That it is,” agreed Charlie between heavy pants. “That it is, baby girl.”

  And to his credit, he didn’t explode immediately. Maybe it was the extra lube from all the sperm. Or maybe it’s because he’s a better man. Because Charlie actually lasted for a full five minutes, sawing away at her bottom before those balls rose high and tight, releasing deep inside.

  “Ummm,” moaned Joanie ecstatically, anal muscles contracting around him. “Yes, give it to me,” she panted.

  Charlie pumped and pumped like a man on a mission. If she was gonna get pregnant, it was gonna be from this dirty mofo because the guy had liters in his balls, the sticky substance endless.

  But finally, he finished, pulling out, shaft coated in a mix of six men’s sperm. But Charlie’s an asshole because he took it one step further. Not missing a moment, the man plunged his dick into her pussy, squeezing himself into that tight, clamping cunt.

  “Oh!” shrieked Joanie. “Not in my pussy! I’ll get pregnant. Pull out, pull out! Please Mr. Childs, pull out!”

  But do CEOs listen? Especially when their cum guns are pumping like automatic rifles? Hell no. So gripping her hips tight, Charlie thrust in once more, face strained, ab and chest muscles tight with ecstasy.

  “It’s all good,” he managed in a raspy voice. “It’s all good sweetheart. Because my fuck stick’s dipped in the semen of six men. So you’ll get pregnant from all six of us.”

  Yeah, that’s how we roll. We’re depraved motherfuckers, promising to use a girl’s ass as a form of contraception. But there’s always a kicker to our deals because upon seeing that creamy, heaving form, we lost it, and Charlie buried his cock deep into her fertile female form, unable to resist the temptation of teenage pussy.

  What can I say? If I’d been last I would have done the same thing. Joanie was just too good, a dream come true in every way, slutty like a whore. Better than a whore because she’d enjoyed every moment, moaning and juicing, baiting us with those tantalizing curves.