by Sophie Sin
The Black Rock and Barry throw her down on her stomach on the bed and the latter lines up her pussy to jam his dick in hard enough that the friction must have nearly ripped off his foreskin.
Andy's lies there as the bed rattles and shakes with the rabbit like thrusting of his team mate. His eyes are on hers as The Black Rock spanks her rear several times with hard slaps. This is what it must have been like with his wife. The fucker jamming his dick into her just like he did this foolish woman.
His eyes travel a little lower to the wide gully that is her cleavage. That is a little different though. His wife wasn't particularly large – having more of an athletic body. The crazed woman's tits are absolutely massive for her waist size. It's to the point of being a good fit for The World's Most Extreme Bodies or some similar TV show. The bra that was discarded only moments ago is one of those new super restrictive types. It's crazy to think that she can walk around with breasts this big and not fall straight on her face due to the weight of either.
“Get some, boys,” Barry growls as he thumps her ass. “This bitch is a hot one.”
The woman reaches back without a word of warning and tears three long lines of red down his chest.
“The name is Mary,” she corrects calmly. “Do I look like a female dog to you?”
The way that she says it makes them all stand up a little straighter – even Andy himself, who is caught up in the messed up sweaty sheet that covered him earlier.
Barry mutters “No, ma'am, you certainly don't” with his eyes on the bloody stripes on his chest as he continues to hammer away with his muscular hips.
Obviously wanting their piece, Joey and The Black Rock line up on either side of the large bed and start jerking on their moderate sized dicks until they are hard enough to stand erect and solid at their waists.
Andy can't believe his eyes. The whole situation is insane to him. He is certain that if he was able to move, having not yet recovered from having his nuts squashed earlier, that he would fall out of bed and crawl to the door to find a fire hose to cool these idiots down. This is out of this world.
Mary grabs a cock in either hand. “Big, big, boys. I knew you'd be hung, but this is something else,” she says. The woman pulls their foreskins way back and inspects either. Her expression is speculative and quite pleased.
The Black Rock is first to take advantage of her desire to get crazy with them. He pushes the fat tip of his even fatter cock into her willing and wide open mouth to pull out and leave a great ream of saliva before Joey takes his turn inside for six hard strikes that makes Mary choke.
It is all too much for Andy. He blinks several times, hoping that this is all a dream, but is interrupted by a cry that awakes him from any fantasies he might have about this not being an real life orgy.
All heads turn. The woman stops beating on the two dicks in her hands. There's a cold chill from the fan by the bed. All eyes are on Barry and his slowing hips.
“Did you just cum?” she asks in what sounds like something nearing rage.
The man looks deeply ashamed. He mumbles something about the supplements he takes reducing time to ejaculation.
Joey and The Black Rock and stare at him then chuckle and mutter “light weight.” Barry's face goes blood red and he turns his back to slink off to the one and only seat at the small table against the wall. Andy never knew he was that quick on the trigger. That was less than a minute all up and would shame any man.
The Black Rock comes around back and looks down at Mary's wet and dripping pussy. “Well, if you are leaving the hole then I'm going in,” he says.
The huge black man slides his dick straight on in with his balls slapping hard off her clit. He slaps her butt six times with his thick black skinned hand until her skin is nice and red then sighs in contentment.
“She's slippery wet, boys,” he confirms. “This one loves getting her ass tapped.”
Mary brings her eyes to Andy's crotch.
“And what do-- you--- have---?” she moans between hard strikes from behind.
“Leave me alone,” Andy growls. “I'm not a part of this.”
Her hands reach out to his track suit pants. “You look a part of it,” she says. “What's that growing in your pants there, big boy? An oak perhaps?”
Andy tries to push her hands away from his pants, but she's too fast. His dick is out and everyone stops moving.
“Fuck...”
Joey stares. “Is that real?”
Even Mary seems a little shocked.
“Is this like three hand spans or four? Is your dick under this thing or something?”
Andy might be master of his body on the field, but his dick has never listened when he needed it too. It was probably half the reason that his wife sought out other men. Sex hurts when a woman is getting jammed by a dick big enough to exceed the size of a regular man's forearm. That's how Andy sees it anyway.
“I'm not going to be able to suck that,” Mary muses. She throws her slim, small, warm hands around his shaft and starts tugging up and down on it. The Black Rock gets back to work after seeing that she is well and truly preoccupied.
“Maybe a little tugging will bring something nice out,” she whispers. “I'm thirsty.”
Andy doubts that. He's always been strong in the stamina area. These three clearly have nothing on him by how quickly they got hard over this crazy hell hound. A little will not be enough in this case.
The Black Rock gets his five minutes of fame before Barry returns for another minute of dissatisfaction. Last up is Joey and by that time Andy is spread out on the bed and relaxed as the other man takes his turn. For all of his earlier resistance, after seeing how weak the others are in bed, he's feeling differently about what they are doing. It's been at least a month since he's taken care of himself. With The Black Rock looking envious and Barry hiding his head in shame on the hard surface of the dining table and even Joey looking concerned from where he has the full view of Andy getting his piece sorted, it's hard not to feel the kind of masculine pride that was lost to Andy the moment that he found out about what his wife had been up to.
All of sudden Joey's face falls.
“Fuck, I went soft...”
That's news. Barry looks up hopefully and even smiles when Joey pulls out and stares at his small soft dick in dismay.
“I think it's the supplements,” the man stutters, his eyes not once leaving Andy's ever growing dick, “It must be the supplements.”
It's not the supplements. Everyone gets that. He's lost his confidence on seeing the kind of dick that few men have and even fewer would want if they knew how hard it is to please a woman when sex hurts to the point of making having a baby look easy.
“I suppose I'm just going to have to satisfy myself on this then,” Mary says, sounding a little annoyed at Joey's lack of ability to stay hard in the confines of her pussy.
Andy stares at her. Does she really intend to take on his huge cock like this? It's nearly at it's peak. Usually he has to cum a few times before it gets to the point where it's small enough for a woman to take it properly. This Irish woman is truly insane.
She gets up and stares down at him lying there on the bed.
“Well, you just going to lie there or get your ass up?” She brings one hand up and slams it down on her other palm in a mimic of her earlier squashing of his balls. “If you need motivation then I have it right here.”
Andy gets to his feet so quickly that he nearly trips over. The big man tries to throw a kiss on her, but she rejects him with “I only kiss men that I like.”
The big man shakes his head. This woman...
Yanking her up by the butt, he positions her so that she is flat to his chest, her huge breasts squashing to the fabric of his hoody, and her short legs are cupped around his firm rear with her dripping wet hole right above the tip of his huge cock.
“It's going to hurt,” he warns. “If you want to stop, we can do that anytime.”
Her reply is sharp and fast. �
��Fuck you, big boy. I'm taking this. There's no way I'm going to let my favorite team down.”
He sinks it in on hearing her acceptance. Mary's eyes pop open to the point of nearly allowing the orbs to slip out of their sockets.
“Changing your mind?” Andy asks on seeing her strained face turned towards him.
“Never,” the woman growls back.
He shuffles his dick in a little more. Her expression changes some on feeling that subtle shift from tip to shaft. The way that his manhood is organized is top light and bottom heavy. Andy pushes onwards through the soft wet folds of her inner flesh. It strains at his every movement and he's sure that she must be near tearing, but not a single word of compliant exits her mouth until the woman reaches the half way point.
Then she screams.
“God, shit, holy...”
So many curse words for such a young woman. The others stare on.
Andy spies them watching and has a moment of insight. He swiftly takes the woman and turns her so that she falls on him when his back lands on soft mattress of his bed. Everyone can see that she can't even sit down properly on his monster dick. It goes a long way to his personal healing having this moment. The others might have taken his wife, but they will never be as good as him in bed.
On top of him Mary does her best to bounce up and down, but it soon becomes clear that the position is hard for her. There's too much thickness at the base of this monster for her to really get much movement.
Andy, knowing this, grabs her up in his strong arms and flips her over on her back. He slips out for long enough to remove his track suit pants, beanie and hoody before putting his dick back in her and pounding away with his strong hips from on top.
“OHHHH!!!”
Liquids pour out and Andy moans in pleasure. She came and he felt it. The man pushes harder and another orgasm has the other's juices pouring out onto the bed in a big puddle. This woman has ejected their semen and left her tunnel of love clear and ready for him. Andy glances back to his team mates. Clearly this shocks them. That makes him feel very good indeed.
“Harder,” she whines. “Do me harder!”
He tenses his buttocks and rams, slams and virtually destroys her for a full 10 minutes until his breath is coming haggard. The woman drops out of consciousness when he is finished and he is forced to remove himself and jerk the remainder of the way to a satisfying orgasm that leaks down in great globs all over her lightly moving stomach.
“You three are going to get out,” he orders in a stern voice. “We'll talk about where to go from here tomorrow morning.”
They leave. Already Andy is making plans to get his own back on them. It won't come in the form of violence, but in the shape of him outdoing them in the arena of sex over and over until their confidence is completely destroyed. Only then will he feel totally at ease with things and be able to really move on.
The road to recovery starts tomorrow.
VIP Access Revoked
Back to Mary Henderson, newest entrant to the VIP section of the Soft Studs.
“So you know Andy through Barry and the others?” the woman asks.
She's blond and pretty and exactly the sort that a man would want as his wife in my opinion. Too bad she's a cheating slut.
“Yeah, I fucked them all,” I say with a wide smile touching my lips. “Same as you I hear.”
The blond woman's mouth drops open very low. This is Andy's soon to be ex-wife. He invited her here for this very moment to come about and I, being all about the team, felt obliged to make this little amusing event happen.
“You dirty little...”
The idiot blond goes down to the rich red carpet with a stinging slap to the right side of her cheek. I take a look at my palm. It wasn't even hard enough to make it red. Her weedy little body obviously isn't as tough as it looks.
“I thought you'd understand after fucking half of them,” I say from above her. “This is all about them winning again.”
Security rushes over. Roger told them something might happen and they are quick to take the blond away with a wink my way.
“Stupid woman...”
I stroll over to the seating up front – ignoring the fearful looks of the men and women standing watching the game through their rich people binoculars.
“Too far,” I sigh.
I glance around. There's a lot of free seats, but no one here seems that keen on cheering and getting rowdy. I spot a clock above the small bar. There's still enough left to make it to the front lines and sing a few choruses of Z to A before the starting whistle is blown if I hurry.
A smile forms on my lips. I race to the elevator and slap the button for the general seating. Getting crazy, making waves and supporting my team: That's what being a super fan is all about.
Sophie's Book Note
Ah, Minny, Minny, Minny... You are one insane little chicken. Minny was an invention of mine that came about due to another very similar character called The Defiler (a god). He basically goes around having lots of hot and sexy fun at humanity's expense, but always seems to be doing more good (or being used himself on several occasions) than evil.
The same goes for Minny. She's half mad, but that's absolutely fine as I designed her as a false narrator (her head says one thing but her actions achieve the opposite – 9 times out of 10). For example, looking at today's story, Minny believes that men are bad and, also, that she's not gay, but the witch actually leans on both sides of the fence. That, of course, and her love of punishing anyone that gets on her goat (punishing being quite pleasurable and much too consensual for Minny's tastes) make for some fun times and great stories.
I hope you'll come to love her as much as I came to love writing her. This was the first book and there's going to be 11 more coming out with Minny as the main character.
Enjoy!
Sophie Sin
P.s., For the bookstores, as they worry about these kinds of things, Minny always gets consent. Screaming, yelling, crying out in pleasure c-o-n-s-e-n-t. Every time. No exceptions. And we love her for it.
NAUGHTY VOODOO: Her Crazy Con Job
Sophie Sin's Classics #4
This is a part of Sophie Sin's Classics. Read the Introduction at the back to learn more about this old, yet also very new, series. Note: This book was previously Minny The Witch #2, but as each story is standalone, we've decided to stick to that format with the classic version. The previous version no longer exists.
A Witch Interrupted
Minny cupped the man’s balls in one hand and rotated them around slowly, maintaining strong eye contact as he groaned in pleasure. She had found this one wandering around the city enjoying himself as he went from bar to bar to ogle the beautiful, sexy women of those female paradises.
Minny hated this sort of man. He was a slob and a disgusting one at that. She had made his penis bigger from its tiny 6 inches fully extended and she was glad that he would have to suffer the punishment of having this 12 inch monster, purposely built for complete violation, for the rest of his life.
Minny let off on his balls and then positioned herself to insert his cock into her cunt. He was giving her a lusty look and she slapped him hard across the face to remind him who was boss.
This did not have the effect she was hoping for. Being a pervert, the young man was enjoying this sort of treatment and his eyes were wide with a huge drooling smile on his face as she sat down on him with her perfectly formed pussy.
She was just about to put it into her wet and warm little opening, when the world suddenly spun and she disappeared from the downstairs basement where she had found the man masturbating on his bed to a dirty video on his smart phone
She appeared in a room with several black men spread around in a circle, fully naked, and shining beautifully in the candle light.
She tried to reorientate herself and realized that she had been summoned to what looked like a voodoo ceremony.
She fingered the skull on the floor and looked down at the half cut-
up snakes that were still wiggling around.
"Humans are just so useless," she said, disgusted at the weakness that she saw around her.
She was hardly impressed with their magical skills and she strolled over to one of the men to look closely at his cock.
He clearly couldn't see her, so he was not the one who had managed to bring her here.
She turned around, completely naked, and dripping juices. There was a skinny man screaming at the top of his lungs staring straight at her pussy.
She decided that she had just found herself something even more interesting to play with than her filthy masturbation toy. These men were clearly completely depraved and required the most vicious raping possible.
She strolled over to the one watching her and screaming as if he hoped he could send the white devil that she was back to the nether regions that he believed he had brought her from.
She quickly cast a minor spell and the black men's penises surrounding her extended to their maximum length.
They all screamed out in pleasure as she adjusted their nerves to enforce 10 times more feeling than a male could handle.
She stared down at the one who had caused her so many problems.
"You are a dirty little sinner and I am going to punish you until you can no longer stand."
He screamed something about the devil being among them and to hold firm, but she ignored him and reached down to grab hold of his brand-new 12 inch dick.
He wasn’t unattractive for an idiot and his body was well tended to. He had hard stomach muscles and a little tattoo of a woman just above his belly button. She rolled her hand around his chest as he tried his best to send the devil back to wherever she had come from.
She decided that enough was enough and allowed the other men to see her.