Captive

No longer content to torment his testicles with her hands, Kat leaned her face into his distended ballsac. Her right hand maintained its grip on his sac, and she leaned in to kiss and lick and suck his balls with abandon. She tried to force both of them into her mouth at once, but they were simply too fat. After a few moments of sloppy vigilance she moaned in lustful resignation, and settled for orally worshiping one ball at a time. Back and forth she went, suckling softly and massaging each ball in her wet mouth. She loved the taste of him, how each tender testicle would roll over her tongue, and how she could feel his arousal as his balls tried to pull up tight against him to blow their tremendous load.

As she sucked and laved his bloated balls, Kat looked up to see the effects of their combined sensuous tortures. The man's cock was truly a sight to behold. It was magnificent. It stood ramrod straight, the shaft pale in the soft light, while the distended knob was already a deep shade of purple. Between the girth, the flared mushroom tip, and the thick veins running all over, this cock radiated such a sense of power that Kat couldn't help but feel overwhelmed with lust, and more than a little fear.

Rose started to stroke the shaft with long, slow, deliberate strokes. Kat, slipping a sperm-laden testicle from her mouth, said, "God, if I had a cock like that I'd play with it all the time. How do you keep him from jacking off? Do you tie him up at night?"

"He can jack-off all he wants," Rose explained, her left hand making a lazy corkscrew motion up and down his thick shaft. She rubbed her cashmere-clad legs sensuously along his inner thighs, leaning in to whisper, "but he knows only *we* can make him cum." The last word dripped out of her mouth, her warm breath tickling his ear and raising goose-flesh all over his body. "Oh, and when he cums? Buckets, my dear. Buckets." Kat licked her lips imagining the tremendous load stored up in the heavy nuts she was cradling and squeezing.

"Hey, Stud, remember that time," here Rose paused to begin kissing and licking his neck, while simultaneously slowing her ministrations on his desperately straining erection. "...we had the house to ourselves, and we fucked in every room, including the stairwell?" His breath was coming in short gasps, and the shiny helmet of his cock looked like an overripe plum. Precum was flowing from the tip in a continuous stream. Rose slowed her strokes further and looked down at Kat, "He came five times that night, and the fifth load was more than most guys cum on the first!" Rose stopped stroking and tightly gripped his turgid cock at the base. They both stopped and admired the thick, throbbing pillar of flesh pulsing before them.

Rose then released his cock, disentangled her legs, and stood from the bed. She gripped his cock once again with her left hand and bent closer to Kat, so that her face was mere inches from his straining erection. He could feel her breath on his swollen cockhead. "Can you imagine what it must feel like, to be able to cum like that, only to be denied release day after day after day? To have all that thick, hot cum backed up in a fat pair of balls? His nuts must ache something awful!"

Rose took his chin in her right hand and turned his face toward hers. "You poor guy," she said mock sympathetically. Her left hand began its lazy corkscrew up and down his shaft once again, and she kissed him full on the mouth. Her thick full lips mashed into his, their mouths parted and their tongues met. Her full breasts were pressed delightfully into his left upper arm and he moaned into her mouth as the intensity of the kiss increased. Kat watched rapt as his cock actually got visibly thicker and longer and a deeper shade of purple. She tugged gently but firmly on his balls, but this only seemed to increase his arousal. She was just about to warn Rose when Rose, without breaking the kiss, let go of his cock entirely. He clenched his eyes in abject torment as his cock twitched and jerked on the absolute brink of release. His anguish and desire escaped as a guttural groan that both Kat and Rose felt directly in their pussies.

As the twitching subsided Rose finally broke the kiss. The index finger of her right hand traced his jaw as she stepped back, her sparkling green eyes locked with his pale blue ones. Suddenly Rose slid down her boy shorts, exclaiming, "Fuck! I can't take it anymore! Watch out, Kat, incoming."

***Part 3***

Kat was startled from her reverie. She had been mesmerized by the desperate dance of the fattest, hardest cock she had ever seen in person. She shook her head and looked up to see Rose now wearing only her shirt. Her smooth-shaven pussy was in full bloom and glistened with her copious juices. Kat barely had time to release her grip on his balls and scoot back as Rose swung her left leg over his lap to straddle him.

Rose's sat on her heels, her feet resting on top of his thighs. This caused his straining hardon to project between them as she looked down into his eyes hungrily. "Kat, honey," Rose said softly, "would you please untie his hands?"

Kat didn't move. "Are you sure?" she asked warily.

Rose turned and looked at Kat intently. "Mmhm," she said, nodding. She turned back to face him and slid her feet over the outside of his thighs. Now she was straddling his lap with her hands clasped behind his head, and she hunched forward until her naked pussy was pressing into the base of his cock. She gently rocked her hips side to side, sliding her engorged clit across the thick tube on the underside of his cock.

Kat was once again mesmerized by the sexual display before her. She shook her head and slid on her butt around to the back of the chair. In a moment she had freed the man's hands, and he immediately grabbed Rose's shirt at the base and almost tore it off of her. She gasped as her heavy breasts were bared in a rush, being lifted up and then freed to crash back into her rib cage with *splat*. Her flaming hair settled back down in a halo around her face. Rose pressed her hands to the man's face and leaned in to kiss him once again. His hands cupped her breasts, each one overflowing with soft titflesh. He began to squeeze and pull the nipples and areola urgently, as their passionate kiss escalated.

Kat stood and sat on the bed, feeling her pussy throb urgently, demanding attention. She gathered a couple of pillows to prop herself on and lay sideways on the big bed, oriented so that she had a clear view of Rose and the man to her left. Rose opened her eyes long enough to give Kat a sly wink, then withdrew her lips from the man's. Kat slid her hand beneath her panties and began to rub her finger up and down over her clit.

Rose looked deeply into his eyes and reached down to give his thick cock a few loose strokes. "Are you ready?" she breathed, mere inches from his mouth. "Oh, fuck yes," he whispered desperately. Rose stood slightly to align her vaginal opening with the flared head of his throbbing dick. She held it there as she began to lower herself. Despite her earlier orgasm and her tremendous wetness, the fat head of his cock still met significant resistance. But she bit her lower lip in determination and forced herself down, until the head finally popped in, and the flared ridge of his crown began to scrape its way into her juicy love tunnel.

"Ohhhhhh, gaaaaaaaaaaaawd," she moaned as the first few inches slid in, his thick shaft stretching her cuntal walls wide. She never got tired of that feeling. She slowly raised herself until just the tip remained buried inside, her pussy lips stretched obscenely, and then lowered herself once again, taking another few inches. The man threw back his head and groaned in abject pleasure, the deep bellow sending shivers down Kat's spine as she began to fuck her middle finger in and out of her own desperate cunt, three fingers of her left hand rubbing insistently at her clit.

The man was still gripping Rose's tits, and he brought his face down and began to lick and bite and suck on her engorged areola. He sucked as much of her left breast into his mouth as he could and began to gnaw and chew gently on the swollen titflesh. He repeated his oral assault on the other heaving breast. Rose moaned and began to bounce with greater urgency, almost taking him to the hilt on each downstroke. Eventually on one mighty thrust she her butt bump into his tightly clenched testicles, signaling that she had finally bottomed out on his mammoth organ. His breathing was becoming ragged and Rose could feel his cock flexing even thicker, stretching her poor pussy out even further. She hissed in combined pain and pleasure and settled onto his lap, his cock fully buried in her burning pussy. She knew that he was getting close to a massive explosion, but she wasn't quite ready for that yet.

While his mouth continued to assault her delightfully tender breasts, she began to grind herself onto the whole of his cock, her clit mashing up against his pelvis with each circular motion. He wasn't getting much stimulation from this, which allowed him to calm down just enough. Rose, however, was quickly racing toward one of the more monumental orgasms of her young life. The day's anticipation, the brutal teasing of the desperate man, and Kat masturbating just a few feet away all combined to intensify the physical sensations emanating from her cunt. His magnificent cock was rubbing all the right spots inside, and her clit was getting steady and insistent pressure, building her inexorably toward that devastating climax. Her breath began to come in short, moaning gasps. She heard the squishing sound of Kat's sopping pussy and moaning breaths, which only served stoke Rose's fire even hotter.

Kat redoubled her efforts on her own needy pussy, her fingers stroking her insides and stimulating her clit in beautiful coordination, as skilled as any musician on her instrument. She could hear the lewd squishing sounds of the sensual fucking happening right next to her, and the sound of Rose's breathy moans as she rapidly approached orgasm. In this way both Kat and Rose spurred one another on to the heights of pleasure, and each of their orgasms crashed over them at almost the same moment. They cried out together as they were individually and together overwhelmed by the tidal waves of pleasure washing over their trembling bodies.

The mind-numbing pleasure cascaded over them, keeping them at a fever pitch for an indeterminate amount of time. Eventually they both collapsed, Kat sprawled on the bed, Rose resting her head on the man's shoulder with his arms around her, bodies and minds overwhelmed and over-exerted. The only sounds in the room were Kat and Rose each trying to catch their respective breath.

Finally, Rose gathered herself and stood, slowly extracting the man's rock-hard cock from her satisfied pussy. It slipped free with a reluctant squishing sound, thick precum dribbling from the tip, shaft and balls shiny from their combined juices. Rose wobbled unsteadily to the bathroom.

***

A few moments later she returned, looking somewhat refreshed and bearing a warm, wet washcloth. She knelt between the man's legs and began to lovingly clean his engorged genitals. She gently brought him back to achingly full hardness, squeezing his swollen balls a bit more than was strictly necessary. This brought another moan from his mouth, which caused Kat to stir from her post-orgasmic haze. She sat up and slid to the floor beside Rose. Light and eagerness returned to her eyes as she once again beheld his tremendous organ.

Rose gripped him at the base firmly with her left hand and glanced over at Kat. Kat looked back and a flash of understanding passed between them. Without a sound they both leaned forward and planted a kiss on his swollen crown. They began to gently but firmly kiss and suck the tip of his rampant cock with their lips and tongue, and before long they were actively making out over and around his fleshy cockknob.

"Oh shit! Fuck," the man grunted, the oral onslaught overwhelming his already ragged senses. Kat then moved to the tip of his cock and began to stretch her jaw to try and accommodate him. Rose slid her lips down the side of his shaft and took her turn worshiping his sperm-laden testicles. She, too, could only accommodate one fat testicle at a time, but set about her task with passion and vigor.

Kat was not to be daunted. She swirled her tongue sloppily around the head, drooling thickly, making it nice and wet. She then once again stretched wide and succeeded in wedging the thick knob into her mouth, her teeth barely scraping the flared ridge. She held him there momentarily, letting herself adjust to the invader, while the man looked down at her hungrily. She looked up into his eyes, wanting nothing more than to please him. She began to force more and more of his thickness into the waiting mouth, her eyes watering with the effort. Finally she could take no more and slowly receded until his cock slipped free of her mouth with an audible *pop*. A tear ran down her cheek and she gasped for breath. "Not bad, honey. Not bad at all," Rose said encouragingly. But Kat was determined to do better than "not bad."

"Untie his legs," she told Rose. Rose, startled, released her grip on his scrotum and moved to comply. As the man's legs were freed Kat stood, taking his hand. He stood as well and Kat was struck by how delightfully tall he was; she barely came to his shoulder. He walked unsteadily as Kat led him over to the low, green couch. Once again he was seated, and his fat cock rested heavily on his stomach while his full, blue balls were still pulled tight against his pelvis. Kat settled between his knees once again, but now with a much better angle. Her left hand gripped his balls tightly, while her right (almost) encircled the base and pointed his cock at her waiting mouth. She let a thick string of saliva fall onto the tip of his cock, mixing with pool of precum collected there. Her right hand tightly stroked up the thick shaft, forcing an incredible amount of precum to bead and then pour out of his cock. She used this syrupy mixture to thoroughly coat his cock in natural lubrication.

Without a sound she then once again stretched her mouth wide and engulfed his straining knob. It was easier this time, and she bobbed her head insistently, taking him until his cockhead bumped against the back of her throat. The first few times she couldn't suppress the gagging and choked a little bit. But soon she was bobbing smoothly and effortlessly. Unfortunately she could see that there were still a few, thick inches even at her deepest stroke. She looked up at the man pleadingly and as if in understanding he slid his hands into her hair and began to push her head down. This time when his fat knob encountered the back of her throat she began to swallow. But it still wasn't enough.

She slid off once again, a tremendous, soupy mix of saliva and precum cascading out of her mouth and down his cock. As she stroked his shaft to spread the lubrication, she looked up angrily and said, "Come on, fucker. Are you going to help me or what?" The man's eyes opened wide in surprise. She didn't wait for a response.

Once again she impaled her face on his towering meat, forcing him to the back of her throat. This time the man got two fistfuls of her brown hair and really forced her head down into his lap. For just a moment she choked, and he almost released his grip. Then she swallowed and all of a sudden his cock popped into her throat and she slid down the remaining inches until her lips reached the base and her chin bumped into his swollen balls.

A breathy, "Whoa," was all he could manage. No one had ever taken him to the hilt like that before. Then the sensations of her swallowing throat squeezing his long-denied cock began to reassert themselves. Kat began to bob again slightly, not releasing him from her throat and holding her breath for a remarkable amount of time.

"Holy fucking shit." Rose breathed from her seat in what was formerly the man's chair. She sat facing the couch, one leg propped up on the bed, masturbating furiously once again. She had no idea Kat was such an insatiable cock hound!

Kat, for her part, was in cocksucker heaven. She squeezed her thighs and relished the electric shock that seemed to shoot from her clit directly to her nipples. Finally she slid herself off of his cock and gasped for air, tears running down her cheeks, smiling triumphantly.

After she caught her breath she looked up into the man's face but addressed Rose. "Can I-" she croaked. She coughed and swallowed. "Can I make him cum?" His already granite-hard cock gave a mighty lurch in Kat's tight grip, and he actually ejaculated a fresh dollop of precum onto her glasses.

"Oh, shit!" exclaimed Rose, smiling. "Oh, honey, if you think you're ready you've definitely earned it. And so has he. But I'm warning you: it's like a fucking firehose." Rose's left hand gripped and stroked her left breast as she settled in to enjoy the finale.

Kat maintained eye contact with the man as she stroked firmly up and down his quivering shaft and gave his balls a hearty squeeze. "Fuck yeah," she whispered, "give it to me, Stud. Stand up," he complied obediently, watching in awe as this vixen at his feet taunted him. "Give me all that pent-up, hot, thick cream. Haven't I earned it? Don't you want me to taste it? To swallow it? To drown in it?" With that parting shot she once again took him into her mouth, this time focusing her efforts on the top third of his cock, her right hand stroking and twisting in sync with her bobbing.

"Oh...my...fucking...gawd," the man groaned out. His eyes and fists were clenched shut as he finally abandoned himself to the devastating eruption that was about to take him over. Kat felt his cock grow thicker, and thicker, unbelievably thick. His balls suddenly tensed in her hand, and she instinctively gave them a vicious squeeze and twist. "Arrrgggghhhh!" a mighty guttural growl escaped the man's chest as his long-delayed orgasm hit him like a ton of bricks. Kat squeezed her thighs and experienced a mini-orgasm herself as she felt/heard the man's growl, and felt the first titanic contractions deep within his cock.

She could taste his salty, bitter sperm just before the first blast hit, and she moaned as the delicious flavor coated her tongue. Then his cock jumped in her mouth and a terrific gout of cum struck the back of her throat with such force that she gagged. Before she could recover an even larger second spurt rocketed from his cock and filled her mouth to the brim. She swallowed desperately as two more copious blasts forcibly impacted her mouth, but she couldn't keep up. She coughed and a river of thick cum poured over her chin and onto her shirt, coating her breasts. Just then another thick jet launched from his cock, impacting her glasses and cascading over her face, streaking her hair. At that point she lost count of the ejaculations. She resumed firm, twisting strokes on his shaft as his pent-up sperm flew at her face, hair, and shirt; a few powerful shots missed her entirely, sailing over head to land heavily on the floor behind her. She quickly recovered and took him back into her mouth, savoring spurt after spurt of his thick, rich cream. Eventually the firm ejaculations ceased, but sperm continued to flow out in thick pulses for some time as his climax began to subside. Kat slurped and swallowed every drop greedily.

She continued to suckle on his wilting cock long after there was any more sperm to be had. Finally he forcibly removed her mouth from his cock and collapsed backwards onto the couch. His cock had already begun to stir back to life and flopped heavily back onto his stomach.

"Holy fucking shit, Kat! That was. Fucking. Amazing!" Rose exclaimed, grinning broadly. Kat was scooping cum from her chest and eating it hungrily. Rose slid down and crawled over to her. "I warned you, didn't I?"