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The cool night air hit us as the three of us pushed our way out of the nightclub doors, the fog reeking of spilled vodka and cigarette ash. The thumping bass faded behind us as we spilled into the parking lot, the air sharp with cold that bit through our sweat-damp clothes. My girlfriend Lila and her best friend Jess teetered on stilettos, clinging to each other, their giggles sharp and brittle.
Lila's black sequined mini dress clung to her voluptuous curves, the fabric straining over her tits, heavy, round, fake, and gleaming under the streetlights. Jess's red latex bodysuit left nothing to the imagination, her hips and tits jiggling with every step. Both reeked of vanilla body spray and loosening inhibitions. Their heels clicked like gunshots on the asphalt, bubble-thick butts swaying in their tight dresses.
I mumbled an apology, but Lila cut me off with a snarl as she power-walked across the parking lot. "Save it. We're leaving."
I'd fucked up and I knew it. She'd caught me staring at "that blonde bimbo's tits" (as she put it), some girl that walked by, and she was fucking pissed.
I was on ice.
We'd popped ecstasy pills about 45 minutes ago. We'd barely started coming up when she decided she'd had enough of the club and we were going home, and her friend supported her, of course. As we approached the far side of the lot Lila shot me a hateful glance, her glossed lips pressed tight. Jess was a storm of fury, her pupils blown wide, jaw twitching as the molly surged, sneering at me.
It was supposed to be a fun night out. It was such a disappointment. I was totally defeated, coming up on a roll that was dancing up my spine with a tingle of rising bliss, but with a pit of despair in my chest weighing it down. The parking lot asphalt gleamed under sickly yellow lights, and as we approached my SUV I fumbled with the keys, my palms trembling and slick with sweat as I pressed the unlock button.
"Y'know what, baby?" Lila slurred, wrenching the passenger door open, her leather dress straining over her wide hips. "Maybe you should've stayed inside with your... your fucking... new friend." Her stimulant-high stutter was venomous, and I froze, keys dangling.
Jess bit her lip, torn between loyalty and the drugs humming in her veins. Her pupils were blown wide, the molly starting to melt her brain. Her nipples poked through the red leather, hard as bullets in the cold.
That's when they appeared.
Two dudes materialized from the shadows like fucking vampires. The taller one, six foot five and a dense stack of muscle, had a jawline sharp enough to slice cheese, his traps bulging under a tight white tank top. The shorter one was six foot two and wiry, tattoos snaking up his neck, phone already out and recording.
"You two fine as fuck, ladies!" said Jawline Guy, his voice deep and gravelly. The kind of voice that got panties wet.
Lila gasped sharply, then turned to beam at him with a jiggling bounce of her heavy, sequined rack, eyes wide with awe. "Why thank you! You're not too bad yourself, mister."
A hole burned in the pit of my stomach. She was doing this to punish me, I knew it.
Tattoo Guy grinned wide, aiming the camera to follow Lila's glittering hourglass body. "You two queens wanna go viral? We're TikTok influencers recording Q&A sessions with the sexiest women we see tonight. Two million followers."
Jess's face lit up as she looked at Lila and smiled. Her jaw gently vibrated and her hips swayed as she stepped closer. "What kinda questions?" she purred.
"Spicy ones," Jawline Guy grinned, his gaze raking over Lila's body. "You game?"
He glanced over at me with a wink.
Lila grinned as she shot me a look of dark-eyed vengeance. She tossed her blonde hair, the streetlight catching the sweat on her cleavage. "Fuck yes I am."
The MDMA was coming on really fast. Lila's eyes were starting to wiggle as she looked back at Jawline with a sultry bedroom gaze. Fuck, this stuff was really strong, I thought, as the sudden deep urge to start massaging my own shoulders washed over me. This was hitting us all like a fucking freight train... right at the worst possible time.
"Alright alright alright!" Tattoos hooted. Jawline was staring at Lila like a lion looking at a wounded baby antelope.
The first few questions were softballs. Favorite position, wildest hookup. Lila began acting sluttier and sluttier as her inhibitions dissolved, shimmying her dress low to flash a nipple piercing. Jess, now buzzing on the gushing flood of serotonin, giggled and mimicked her, hiking her skirt to reveal a lace thong. The guys roared and cheered with each new line crossed. I stood behind them looking defeated.
Then Jawline dropped the bomb. Staring deep into Lila's eyes, he said, "You ever taken a dick so big it ruined you for other men?"
Lila's face flushed, but Jess just laughed, a low, throaty sound that made my balls tighten with shriveled anxiety.
Jawline's hand drifted to Lila's waist, thumb stroking the sequins. "Damn. Y'all deserve better."
"Why, do you guys think you can beat the record or something?" Lila taunted, her voice laced with challenge. "You packing, daddy?" Lila reached out, pretending to size up his crotch.
The guys doubled over in laughter, hollering into the recording phone, their eyes gleaming with anticipation.
I felt a surge of hot embarrassment. How far was she going to take this? She'd proven her point, I was humiliated, could we just go home now?
"Careful, girl," Tattoos warned, grinning at his bulky friend. "You'll get more than you bargained for."
Jess's smile turned feral. She glanced back at me, her eyes glinting with malice. "Prove it, big guy."
Jawline's smirk spread into a wide smile. He slowly unbuckled his jeans. The girls' eyes were glued to his crotch.
Finally his cock sprang out, a thick, veined monstrosity that made Lila gasp, curving upward like a fucking scimitar. It must have been at least ten inches long, as thick around as a soda can. It glistened with a sheen of sweat under the dim streetlamps, and a dense pearl of precum was lazily drooling from the slit at the end of its meaty mushroom tip.
Jess squealed, her hand flying to her mouth. "Holy shit," she whispered. "That's... that's not real. That can't be..."
"Jesus," Lila whispered, transfixed, biting her lip.
Jawline grabbed her wrist, pressing her palm to his shaft, the veins snaking around to cradle the enormous mating organ. "Wanna test it?" he groaned.
Lila's breath hitched, but she didn't pull away. "Okay," she whispered.
The SUV's doors flew open. Before I could react, Jawline shoved me aside, spitting "Move, cuck," as he and Lila clambered into the backseat. Not knowing what else to do, and worried they'd steal my car, I scrambled into the front seat, knuckles white on the wheel, the stink of their arousal already suffocating. Looking behind me, what I saw made me freeze with terror.
The vehicle rocked as her ass slid across the leather backseat, sequins popping off and flinging under the force of the friction. Her legs splayed wide, stilettos propped on the headrest. Jawline's meaty hands clamped her hips, his cock glistening, already drooling pre-cum as he loomed over her.
Tattoos took Jess by the hand and they clambered into the front passenger seat, her red latex squeaking as she crowded onto his lap, her tits mashed against his face as she leaned over to watch the backseat show.
Lila's breath came in shallow gasps, her pupils swallowing her irises. She didn't look at me. Just arched into Jawline's touch as his fingers teased her straps down.
"You're so... smooth," she breathed, jaw trembling as she gazed into his eyes.
"That's what you deserve, baby," Jawline nipped her earlobe, hands easing her dress lower. "Someone who cherishes this." His palm cupped her tit, thumb circling her nipple.
Jess whimpered, grinding against Tattoos. "Please..."
He shushed her, fingers threading through her hair. "Easy, gorgeous. Wanna make it good for you."
The SUV filled with sighs and gasps. Soft, saccharine, loving. Jawline's lips trailed Lila's collarbone. Lila's moan tangled with his groan, her legs wrapping his hips.
"Inside me," she whispered, her voice raw. She didn't look at me at all. I was forgotten. She was gazing up into Jawline's piercing blue eyes with a look of utter adoration.
Jawline lowered himself onto Lila until the meaty head of his curved fuck salami was gently kissing her juice-drooling labia. He slowly sawed the mighty breeding staff up and down her cunt lips as she shrieked with pleasure.
As their bodies melted into each other, Jess rocked in Tattoos' lap, his hands cradling her face as they kissed. I sat there frozen with the undulating, moaning couples to either side, not sure what to do.
Finally, as I watched in horror, Jawline slid into Lila's plump, gooey cunt with a slow, reverberating groan. Her back arched, a squeal tearing from her throat as her tits bounced, the sequins digging into her skin. He moved with slow, deep rolls of his pelvis, their foreheads touching.
"Fuck," she whispered, fixated on his eyes, "you're... perfect..."
He began to thrust deep into her with a steady cadence. The sound of flesh smacking flesh echoed through the car. Jess whimpered, her hand sliding between her thighs, as Tattoo's cock, emerged from his jeans, ground against her moist, exposed panties.
"You see this, bro?" Tattoos crowed. "Your girl's a natural."
Jess whined as she guided his cock into her wet pussy lips. The two frontseat lovers both groaned as she lowered himself onto his lap.
The crisp smacks of thrusting hips filled the air as my girlfriend and her best friend messily made out with these two strangers as they eagerly fucked them.
Lila's head lolled, her mascara streaking as she babbled. "Deeper... fuck me... harder, daddy..."
Jawline's thrusts turned brutal, his balls slapping her ass. The SUV's suspension creaked like a dying animal.
As the whines and whimpers and gasps and thrusts came thicker, faster, louder, a sense of deep dread took hold as a horrifying realization dawned on me.
Jawline was fucking my girlfriend raw. No condom. No protection.
And she wasn't on birth control.
"Lila... y-you..." I stuttered, "please don't... don't let him cum inside..."
She didn't seem to hear me and continued moaning under him with each long stroke of the fat raw cock tunneling deep into her guts.
I turned to Jawline, pleading, "Please, sir, please, she's not on birth control..."
Jawline groaned, his hips continuing their steady rhythm of crisp, meaty smacks against her juice-wet thighs. "You on the--nnff--on the pill, girl?" he asked.
"No... no... n-not on... th... the... pill..." Lila slurred, eyes fully rolled back.
His pace began to slow. "I can pull out, babygirl..."
"Noooo... noo... please... n-need..." she protested, wrapping her thighs around his back to pull him in tight.
Jawline glanced over his shoulder to grin at me as his fat penis worked the gushing, grasping pussy of the woman I was desperately in love with. "Sounds like she wants this, my man."
His pace quickened as the hot slut spread out beneath him, assets jiggling against the leather seats, pulled him deeper into her vulnerable fuck tunnel. His cock was a behemoth of flesh, pistoning in and out of my girlfriend's clenching pussy with a ferocity that made her scream in ecstasy. Cunt juice splattered all over the leather seats and her generous breasts bounced back and forth as she screamed with animal pleasure.
"Yes... yes... yes... yes..." Lila began to chant, throaty and ragged, as his thrusts grew faster and more forceful. The mantra faltered and dissolved into a series of high-pitched moans, almost a scream, as she clutched at his back, her nails digging deep into his skin. The smell of sweat and sex filled the air as the SUV rocked back and forth.
Jess was the first to climax, her body convulsing in a series of spasms as she screamed out her pleasure, bouncing on Tattoo's vertical rod impaling her pussy. The guy fucking her didn't stop thrusting up into her, his cock still pistoning in and out of her as she came, her pussy clenching around him like a vice as her entire body began to shake and tremble.
My girlfriend was next, her body tensing as she approached her orgasm.
"B-Babyyy..." she whimpered to Jawline, her voice barely audible over the sounds of sex, "I'm--mmmmmf--going to--ah!--cummmmmmmmm..."
The guy fucking her grunted, his face twisted in a mixture of pain and pleasure. He pounded into her harder, his cock slamming into her with a rising animal ferocity. His dense, bulging muscles tightened with the all consuming focus of pistoning into her as deep and hard as he could. Her body arched, her breasts bouncing wildly as she came, her pussy clenching around his cock in a series of spasms as her hips thrust upward to pull more of his fat cock into her. The windows were fogged with the primal heat of their exhaled grunts and moans.
"Mmmmmnnnfff..." my girlfriend moaned at the stranger fucking her relentlessly, "cum in me... cum inside me..."
"Lila... no," I protested weakly, "Please stop..."
"You want this nut, bitch? You want to be filled up?" Jawline said as he fucked her with long strokes, voice low and deep. His cock was gliding so deeply into her guts it looked like he'd slid it into her womb.
"Please... no..." I pleaded with her, my eyes wet.
"Yes... yes... yes... yes..." she squeaked under him, legs and hands desperately clenching at his muscular back as it moved up and down with the force of his thrusts.
Jawline glanced at me as he huffed with exertion, slamming his cock into my cherished girlfriend's gushing-wet fuck box. "Too bad, buddy." He grinned. "Looks like your girl wants to get knocked up."
"Lila... Lila..." I begged, fat, salty tears welling up as I pleaded with her, "Please, this will ruin your life, you don't really want this, please stop now..."
Lila's body convulsed under Jawline's steady thrusts. Her dress was half off and missing many sequins now, one tit spilling free.
"F-fuck... fuck.... daddyyyy...." Jess hiccuped, her moans slurred and syrupy as she jostled up and down in the front seat, riding Tattoo's cock with feverish abandon. The molly was turning her brain to gooey liquid. "S'good... s-so f-fuckin'... good..." she groaned. Her hand slid toward her own pussy, rubbing clumsy circles as she threw her head back with pleasure.
Lila's words were a slurry of broken sounds, her tongue thick, her head lolling as Jawline's cock split her open. "Mmmnngh... ahn... ahn... ahn..." Each grunt punched out of her, her hips jerking upward, her cunt dripped around him, swollen lips clinging to his shaft, but her eyes were vacant. Doll-like. Drugged into dumb helplessness, surrendered completely to the unearthly bliss of taking this hunky stud's fat fuck tool while rolling hard on MDMA.
I realized there was no way I was getting through to her. My only hope was for Jawline to have mercy.
"Please," I said to him, the words tumbling out, "she's... she's Catholic, she doesn't believe in abortion, we've been... been... been trying to get pregnant, t-today is a fertile day, you... you can't... this is our whole life... you..."
Jawline grinned as he slammed into her again and again, the long strokes rocking the whole SUV, her tits jiggling violently.
"Damn bro," he said smoothly, "it must feel real bad knowing I'm about to pump a fat, babymaking creampie into that tight little cunt."
I was shocked into silence, mouth agape.
Was he... was he actually... trying to get her pregnant...?
"I'm gonna give you what he couldn't, babygirl," Jawline groaned smoothly.
"Please... no..." I whispered, tears streaming down my face.
"Y... yessss... y-yes daddyyyy... ahn..." Lila's back arched, her mouth hanging slack, drool pooling on the leather. Hearing the thrusting hunk on top of her talking about breeding her made her tilt into another violently shaking orgasm. Her legs trembled, heels digging into his ass, as she shrieked wildly.
"Imma fill that tight little tummy up," he grinned.
"Please... please..." I said, sniffling.
"Y... y.... y-ye-ess-sss-ssssss..." she stuttered, barely able to speak as she rolled through waves of pleasure, cumming hard on his big cock, "breed meeee daddyyyyy..."
"Fill you full of cream. Give you a big belly," he grunted, squeezing and mashing her soft breasts.
"Please don't..." I croaked, full-on bawling.
"C-cumm-m... daddyyyy... cum ins... inside m-me..." She was pulling him down onto her body as his pace reached a blurred jackhammer. Her big breasts pancaked as she squeezed his muscular chest into them.
Jawline glanced at me. "Watch me breed your girl, step-daddy."
"Stop... please..." I whimpered.
She nodded, frantic. "D-Don't stoppppp... fill m-my womb, daddyyy..."
He pressed deeper, the schlick of their sweat-moist bodies obscenely tender. With a final slow, deep stroke, he exhaled with a deep grunt as he flexed his hard glutes to guide that whole salami fully inside her stretched, spasming pussy. She melted into him, clutching his head while gazing into his eyes with a look of utter trust and adoration, their bodies entwined as they both climaxed.
Jawline embedded his cock to the spasming hilt into my deliriously willing girlfriend to kiss her orgasming cervical ring with his flared-out cock head. The tumescent cock's slit was docked directly against her tiny cervix, slid securely into place by two rutting animals desperate to mix with each other's genes.
Jawline let out a long, slow, satisfied groan as his balls tightened up to press against his torso, squeezing his potent baby batter into his thick penis. I watched in frozen horror as his veiny shaft throbbed, pulsing globs of sticky cream into the ovulating womb of the woman I cherished. As she squealed with ragged joy, the other man's mighty meat hose began to spew dense ropes of thick white cream deep inside the unprotected baby oven of the love of my life. Her cervix dilated to drink deeply as load after load of steaming cum loaded with healthy sperm pulsed straight into it, her birth canal contracting rhythmically, lovingly, to gulp it deep, squirting it directly into the warm folds of her soft womb.
Lila's body arched like a bow, her scream piercing the foggy night. "Yessss... daddyyyyy... yes... yes... yes..."
She undulated, grinding her hips against him in time with the steady clenches of her cunt muscles, intent on milking every last drop of his potent seed. Her doe eyes widened, pupils the size of yawning dinner plates, as she looked deep into the bedroom gaze of the muscular jock injecting his hot cream directly into her womb. I'd never seen her look at me like that, not when we made love or any other time. My heart sank as I realized the truth: her feelings for me were being wiped clean as she fell deeply in love with this babymaking stud.
Their loving moans were broken by a piercing shriek. A primal sound was escaping Jess's lips as she trembled in orgasm from feeling Tattoos' cock begin to pump thick ropes of creamy baby batter deep into her warm, gooey fuck box. Her arms spasmed wildly, one of them smacking into my face and then hitting the car horn with an earsplitting HOOOOOOOOONK. As Jess shuddered and collapsed onto the grinning incubus seeding her wet guts with sticky cum, a group of drunk boys started hooting and cheering as they passed through the parking lot, alerted to the show happening in the front seat of the SUV by the jarring sound.
But Lila and Jess were orgasming too hard on the thick, cum-spurting cocks inside them to be startled. The stench of pungent cum grew dense in the air and permeated the vehicle, the musk potent proof of the stronger, healthier males' conquest of the fertile women. I shook with quiet desperation as my traitorous lungs drew it deep.
Jawline collapsed atop the woman I loved, his cock still twitching as the last of his his victorious seed flowed from his testicles into her. Lila trembled, legs locked around his waist, still undulating her hips against him, working every last drop deep inside. Thick white cum oozed out around his softening cock, pooling on the leather.
"No..." I softly whimpered, head in my hands, utterly devastated. "No... no... oh god, no..."
As she ground against the immense man on top of her, Lila whispered "I love you... I love you... I love you..." softly into his ear, over and over again like a mantra. The air was thick with her aroused desperation to be impregnated by this stranger.
For several minutes they remained there, bodies melted into each other, Lila nipping at his neck with soft kisses and cooing sweet nothings into his ear as her hips slowly moved, coaxing every precious drop of his genes from that huge penis. Plugged up with his fat pole, she luxuriated in the heavenly feeling of his warm baby batter oozing deeply to coat every inch of her reproductive system with his rich, lifegiving cream.
Finally, with a groan of victorious satisfaction, Jawline lifted himself and pulled out of her messy, stretched pussy with a wet schlop, cum gushing down Lila's thighs. As he pushed himself off her, her fingers traced circles on her belly, gently distended with the creamy-thick softball of gooey cum bloating her womb and cascading through each of her fallopian tubes.
Pulling up his jeans, Jawline smirked at me. "Name him Angelo Junior."
For a moment, my breath caught in my throat. My entire body was vibrating with a heady mix of fury, anguish, and arousal. He winked as he opened the door and motioned for Tattoos to do the same. The two spent men hopped out and disappeared into the night, leaving two naked women sticky with their cum and panting heavily in postcoital bliss, idly running their fingers over their stuffed bellies, faces plastered with silly grins.
"We absolutely will f-fucking not," I hissed after him, voice shaking,
---
Angelo Junior was born at 4:12 AM on Wednesday, January 17th.
His mama made me wait out in the hallway while his biological daddy, Angelo, held her hand as she pushed. The nurses looked at me like I was a sad, neglected puppy each time they passed by.
AJ is almost 2 now, and I'm raising him with Lila. I love him like he's my own. His real daddy swings by our house sometimes to check up on him, usually with some hot new baddie looking impatient while she waits in the front seat of his parked car. Lila makes sure I'm out of the house when that happens, and then afterward, her hair is always matted, her curves glistening with testosterone-scented sweat and her cunt dribbling warm, thick cream.
Lila frequently asks me to babysit Jess's toddler so Jess can come over to our house to join in. Angelo still lets Jess fuck Tattoos sometimes (his real name is Johnny), but never when she's ovulating.
I found a discarded pregnancy test in the trash yesterday: two bright pink lines hailing another victory for the superior male.
No wonder Jess had looked so bubbly and glowing these past few weeks.
I was on babysitting duty today. She'd spent all day today with Angelo. Even after six hours of nonstop fucking, her moans seeped into the hall, loud as ever. His husky grunts were punctuated by the headboard slamming into the drywall, making the whole house shake.
"Deeperrrrrr daddyyyyyy!" she wailed, "Put another... f-fucking... babyyy in meeeee!"
My fist clenched around the onesie he'd brought for AJ that morning. Custom monogrammed: 'Big Brother' was stitched in light blue.
Jess's toddler babbled in his playpen next to AJ, eyes light blue. Angelo's eyes.
After another hour in the bedroom, they finally emerged. I'd run out of breastmilk bottles, and AJ had to feed. The stench of raunchy, sweaty sex wafted through the house after them. The house reeked of Lila's cunt, always dripping wet with arousal now, ever since the first creampie.
Angelo followed her.
"D-Do..." I stuttered, sitting, watching them, "do you two... um... need to do that... here?"
Lila shot me a sweet smile. She was bent over the couch, heavy tits hanging, cradling AJ as he drank deeply from a puffy nipple.
"It's only natural, honey," she said sweetly as she shrugged, boobs jostling over and over as Angelo fucked her from behind. "My body wants his babies."
I cowered under the might of the wide smirk across his mighty jaw. Angelo's hips snapped forward, his balls slapping Lila's asscheeks with wet thwacks as AJ suckled greedily. Her tits jiggled, streams of milk dribbling down her stretchmarked belly to pool on the carpet.
"That's it, girl," Angelo grunted, one hand fisting her hair, "Take this fuckin' seed."
Lila mewled, cunt clenching around his shaft, her free hand slipping between her legs to rub her swollen clit. "Mmmf..." she panted, "Fill me... fill me 'til it drips out, daddy..." My throat tightened as Angelo locked eyes with me, grinning viciously.
The door swung open. Jess appeared, heavily pregnant, her distended belly swaying as she waddled in, beaming with happiness. She was back from the doctor's office, and she was exploding with barely-constrained joy.
"Twins this time!" she announced to the rutting couple, patting her stomach.
"Ohmygaaaaawd JESSSSSYBEAR!!" Lila squealed, smiling wide and quivering with excitement as she was roughly fucked. "We're gonna have soooo many of Angelo's babiiiiiies!"
I was nearly shrinking into the chair.
Jess waddled closer, her round belly brushing my knee as she leaned down to kiss Angelo's sweaty back, pulsing with rippling-thick muscle as he gripped Lila's hips to impale his mating rod into her gushing-wet cunt.
"Missed you, daddy," Jess purred, her tongue lapping a stripe up his spine.
Lila giggled, arching her voluptuous chest forward, the milk-fattened free breast jiggling toward Jess. "Taste!" she demanded, and Jess obeyed, suckling her other nipple while Angelo's cock plowed Lila's fertile cunt.
"We're so blessed, babe"" Lila sighed, stroking Jess's swollen stomach. "Angelo is the best daddy."
Angelo's hand joined hers, his thick fingers splayed possessively over the stretchmarks.
"Damn, bitches, I can't wait 'til you pop my kids out so I can fill both your wombs up again next year," he growled. "We goin' for double twins next time 'round."
Jess moaned, grinding against his thigh, her maternity dress hiked up to expose her creamy-slick pussy. "Yes daddy... breed us together this time," she begged, "Put your big babies in both of us..."
I shriveled deeper into the chair, knees pressed together to hide my traitorous hard-on.
Lila noticed.
"Aww, honey..." She reached over to pat my cheek, her fingers reeking of Angelo's potently pungent ball sweat. "Feeling left out? You're part of this too, sweetheart!"
Her smile was genuine and sweet. She really did love me, as much as a muscular stud's breedslut could love her doting cuck.
"Who else would document our love?" Jess tossed her phone at my chest. "Film us," she ordered, "Let's show our followers how babies are made." Then she leaned against the couch next to Lila, her heavy belly hanging under hear like a watermelon suspended by jiggling flesh.
The screen lit up. @BreedKing69 -- 4.7M followers. I tapped the record button to start a livestream.
I fumbled to get a good shot, zooming in as Angelo pulled out of Lila's gaping hole to slam into Jess's dripping cunt. Jess shrieked with delight, her girlish high-pitched voice melting and breaking into a guttural moan as his girthy penis, lubricated with Lila's warm juices, slid home in one long, slow stroke.
"That's it, baby mama," Lila cheered as she lowered AJ into the playpen. Then she knelt under the thrusting Adonis to tilt her pretty neck up and lovingly suck on his heavy testicles. "Pull another baby out of these big balls..."
Jess's moans crescendoed as he bottomed out, her pregnancy-swollen tits jiggling.
"FUCKKKKKK ANGELOOOO!" she screamed, "GONNA MAKE ME POP EARLY! I'M FUCKING CUMMINGGGGGGGG..." Her eyes rolled back and her whole body seized up as a viciously powerful orgasm took hold of her. Every muscle flexed, from her fingers digging into the couch to the cunt muscles miking his thrusting member.
As Angelo's pace increased and Lila giggled in delight at the testicles in her mouth tightening against his abdomen, preparing to spew into the pregnant cumslut, the livestream rapidly went viral. With roar, he pinned her to the back of the couch. Comments flooded in as Angelo's creamy cum flooded into Jess's pulsing birth canal.
"OMG GOALS <3<3<3"
"CUCK CAMERA MAN LMFAO"
"PLEASE FUCKING FUCK ME PREGNANT ANGELO"
"BREED THEM AGAIN!"
"ANGELO I WANT YOUR BABIES"
"BREED ME DADDY"
"WHAT A FUCKING STUD GODDAMN"
Angelo exhaled breathily in sharp grunts, eyes glazed over with animal lust as he pressed his whole body against Jess's thick ass, embedding that king-sized cock as deep as possible in her orgasming guts.
Below them, on her knees, Lila greedily lapped up the excess cum that squelched messily from Jess's quivering cunt lips, stretched wide to accept her impregnator's massive stud salami. "Fill her up, daddy," she purred between gulps, "Keep that tummy stuffed with your swimmers... ruin her for anyone else..."
Jess's head lolled, eyes glassy, spit trailing down her chin. Angelo reached a musclebound arm around to grip her chin, turning her cute little face to his. "Who does this womb belong to?"
"Iss... iss your womb d... daddy..." she slurred.
"See that?" she cooed, turning to the viewers to show the viscous white cream dripping from her plump red lips, "That's real love."
Jess's screams pitched higher as Angelo finished dumping a massive load into her baby-fattened tummy, beaming as a post-orgasmic shiver ran up his spine. Lila's moans vibrated the tiny phone mic as she eagerly lapped at the overspill. "Mmmf... such tasty cum, daddy..."
Heavily pregnant Jess and panting Angelo collapsed into a sweating, twitching, cum-glazed heap to cuddle up together on the couch.
My couch.
Lila crept around to snuggle against his chest, looking up into his eyes with pure adoration. "We need some water," she sighed, batting her lashes at me. "Can you bring some, sweetie?"
I started to shake and gasp weakly. I had my free hand under my pants, and I'd been stroking my little dick under my shorts while I held up the phone to record them. My hips jerked and a single wet plop of watery cum damped a spot on my boxers. As my orgasm subsided, I looked at the tiny dark spot seeping through my shorts, and then up at the two well-fucked lovers, trails of warm, thick tartar sauce oozing down their plump, achingly feminine inner thighs as they stared up at Angelo, intoxicated with desire.
Slowly, dutifully, I stopped the livestream, composed myself, and I nodded.
"Thank you, baby," Lila said, smiling softly. Then she turned and began to passionately French kiss her conquering incubus. His lips sliding and sucking and squeezing and biting hers was turning him on, and I could see his penis begin hardening and rising as I left into the kitchen. By the time I stumbled back into the living room, awkwardly trying to carry three tall glasses of ice water, Angelo and Lila were squealing and grunting on the couch as his hard hips slowly slid deep, baby-making strokes into her thick pussy lips. Lila's jiggling butt cheeks snapped with the wet plops and thwacks of Angelos's relentless thrusts as Jess pressed her fat tits and pregnant belly against his back, clutching her lover close as he thrusted into her best friend.
"I-I guess I'll just, um, leave these here," I sputtered, clinking the glasses down on a side table next to the couch.
"STREAM!" Lila commanded, face flushed red as Angelo expertly piped eleven inches of rock-hard curved man meat into her pregnant-plump pussy lips.
I picked up the phone, hit the red button, and watched the comment section spring to action once again.
This was my life now.
Man, I thought as I sat down with the phone on my cuck chair, listening to their gasps and screams.
I wish we'd never tried ecstasy.
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