The athletic blonde threw her head back, little tits pointed to the sky. Jack’s hands shot out and grabbed Allison’s hips, like keeping her from rocketing off.
“Here it comes,” he grunted. His face went lax. “Ohhhhh yeah. There it is. Take it. Take my cum, you skinny bitch.”
“Yuh-yeah,” Allison finally fell slack. “Give it to me. You old bastard. Fill me up.”
“Getting close,” Mike warned Emily.
My wife hopped off his dick. She grabbed it in both fists and started pumping up and down with abandon. Mike groaned loudly as the first burst of his seed fountained upwards and landed on his own chest. Emily aimed his long, skinny cock so the next burst splattered on her upturned breasts.
Mike groaned out. “Ahhhh… so good…”
Emily giggled as he covered her with his spend.
“Puh – Paul?” I felt Cassie’s hand on my arm. I looked down at my gorgeous lover. Cassie’s mouth hung open. Her eyes dilated. “Cuh-cumming. I need…”
The words came out of her strained, like she was fighting through her orgasm to get them there. She tried to lean up and kiss me, but her body wouldn’t let her. She fell back.
Yet some part of me had the sense, at the last moment, that she’d squeezed off her true climax. Like she’d felt something bigger building and she’d backed off it. I can’t say how I knew it, but I did. Cassie’s body seemed to edge away, like throttling her cum. A slight twist of her hips. Like cutting off a faucet at the source.
“So good,” Cassie said, “Cum Paul. I need you to. Please… Fill me. It’s yours – all yours. My pussy. Take it. Uhhhhn… Take me.”
Her request, the need of her voice, finally brought me to the edge of orgasm.
“Getting… close…” I said.
“Inside,” Cassie said, “I want it. So deep… Your load. Give me all of it.”
I stood up and pulled Cassie by her hips to the edge of the lounger. I took her shapely legs brought and them up against my shoulders. I could have turned my head and kissed her foot. Cassie lay splayed, submissive before me. I caught her bright blue eyes with my own.
“I will,” I said, “But only if you let it go, Cassie. Don’t hold back.”
“Oh.” Cassie tried to escape my gaze, but I wouldn’t let her. Her greedy pussy tried to capture more of my cock, but I held it back. Her nostrils flared; neck muscles strained. “OK.”
“Cum for me, Cassie,” I said. I thrust into her, hard. So much deeper and more aggressive than what I’d done before. Holding her in my thrall. “Give it up.”
“Yeah, do it! Cum on that cock!” Emily cheered. Her chest dripping with Mike’s spend.
“Fill her up!” Allison shouted. I saw she was sitting back on the deck, strumming her pussy hard.
“Let it out,” I said, “Show me. You have to let me see.”
I buried myself to the hilt. I could feel my climax building. Cassie’s body bucked under me.
“Oh. Oh. Oh… OH! Ohhhhhhh fuck, I… yyyyyyyyyyyYES!”
I felt something warm splash against me. I looked down and saw the last of a long, clear spurt arcing out of Cassie’s pussy. Her face was purple. Jaw frozen open. A long, stuttered grunt escaped her lips, pitching higher with each gasp.
And then, with Cassie’s pussy gripping me harder than I thought was possible, I finally let loose.
The heat of my liquid bliss surged forth and blasted into Cassie’s pussy. A long, exultant burst of ecstasy that practically knocked me back.
“Ahh ah AHHHHHHHHHH!” Cassie cried out, sharp as she felt me finally fill her. She sobbed and whimpered. Keened up at the heavens. A broken, joyful lament as she was crushed by her reckless bliss.
My own orgasm was only beginning. My second spurt felt almost fuller than the first. Harder. Almost painful. I gripped Cassie’s hips tight enough to leave ten tiny bruises. I roared out my orgasm, unaware I was even making a sound.
My cum shot deep into her cervix. A roaring, raging river, racing inside Cassie’s pussy, battering down anything in its path. Bathing her womb in my ecstatic essence.
“Oh God. So good. Cumming so… Fuck. Ohhhhh fuck that feels so good.” Cassie’s voice was weak and raspy. Like her shouting had snapped it. She bucked and shuddered like an invisible hand was shaking her.
I felt my knees go weak, but Cassie caught me in her arms. She drew me forward, kissing my lips and cheeks. My spend sputtered outward, dripping on her legs and stomach.
Cassie kept me close, patting my head. Both of us clasped each other tight, trying to draw out the last little bits of our orgasms. Savoring the lingering sweetness. I became aware of how hot everything was. Sticky and slippery. My lungs burned. My body ached. My head throbbed, pulsing with my heartbeat.
I glanced over and saw Emily cuddled into Mike on the lounger next to us. Allison and Jack both slumped on the side of the cabin.
We’d done it. Without tricks or games. No built-up boundaries or precious little limits. We’d all just fucked. Wild. Slamming into each other with abandon.
Like it was nothing at all.