by Sasha Scott
His hands moved down from holding onto her hips to grasping ahold of her soft, round, ass, gripping it tightly in his fingers, kneading the bubbly behind as he guided her up and down, the thud of her meaty body slapping into his lap as their groans filled the air.
He felt himself getting driven to the edge by her sweet pussy and the succulent moans she was flowing into her ear, the way her hot breaths caressed into him. Her famous body was driving him wild and he was about to show her so in the most vivid way imaginable.
“I can’t take it any more, I’m cumming, I’m giving you all my support,” he grunted, fingers clenching down on her ass as he flooded her tightness with his thick, hot, load.
Truly he wasn’t a big supporter of the group, he certainly wouldn’t call himself a fan, he could just admire some hot girls when he saw them and he knew he wanted a piece of them.
His cock pulsed with activity as he unleashed his pent up load into her pussy, her squealing moans filling up the air as she clung onto his larger body, trembling and quivering as she herself was washed through with an orgasmic wave of bliss, small shivers coursing through her nerves as she quaked in joy.
Marlon’s warmth spread through her loins as she groaned in lust, the two of them locked together in blissful pleasure until he felt all of the energy, all of his thick cum milked from his body, all of it being held deep into her, the heat radiating from her core.
She was exhausted, panting as she hung over his shoulder, her fingers clinging into his back as the rolling of her hips ceased and she was slumped down against his strong chest.
As he slung his head back, panting to catch his breath, he noticed the eyes of the three girls left over were peeking over towards him, even as they rubbed all across each others bodies and swapped saliva with tongue swirling kisses.
“You three, stop now,” he commanded as held Rin’s hips and guided her up from his lap, parting their bodies with a wet, sloppy, pop, “Now come and clean me up.”
They all let out another yes as the trio quickly darted to his location and dropped down onto the floor, between his legs, and began to lick and suckle as his shaft, cleaning off the messy juices that had dripped down from their pop partner and from the left over dribbles of cum which stained his shaft.
Marlon groaned pleasantly as he allowed the girls to worship his manhood, their bodies draped across his legs as they all worked to find space to slurp the taste of his erect member.
“Not bad,” he told them, “but I still need to go ahead and pick favorites again.”
“Pl--” Skye tried to start but he pushed his hand forward in front of her facing, making her draw back her remark.
“However I don’t believe the three of you can be trusted to beg without arguing again, isn’t that right?”
“Yes,” they all replied to him, bending wills so easy with convenient magic as his disposal.
“So new game. You three will dance for me and I will take whoever I enjoyed the most next.”
After registering they had heard, understood and of course accepted his request the three of them pulled away from his body and positioned themselves equal distances apart in a line in front of him where they began to perform.
Skye energetically dove straight into things with a very fast and eager version of the band’s signature dance routine, swaying and shaking her body around, her moves sloppy yet brimming with energy as her pussy flashed from the flicks of her short skirt.
Natasha went with the same moves however she was notably spot on, all of her movements flowing in together, the lead singer of the band showing perfect coordination, her luscious curves jiggling with every movement.
Kimberly on the other hand did something very different as she began to slide her hands up over her head, exposing herself as her hips rocked and rolled from side to side, her legs lowering as she began to grind against the air itself in a raw sexual display.
Marlon found himself up onto his feet pushing the blonde up against a wall as he pulled her skirt up to reveal her pussy, sliding himself inside with ease, feeling the shape of yet another unique girl wrapped around his cock.
“Thank you!” she squealed out in happiness at having her tightness packed with his pulsing manhood but the other two weren’t happy at all, Marlon peeking over his shoulder to see more spoilt pouts.
“Stop sulking,” he told them with a click of his tongue, “if you’re that desperate for cum… wait, better than that; go and clean my seed from Rin’s pussy.”
Another problem solved, their annoyance melting away as they dropped down into their knees and crawled to their fallen comrade, spreading her legs open as they wiggled in deep, licking and lapping their tongues at the white cream which trickled from her dripping mound.
With the rest of LovePlus occupied Marlon could put all his attention into Kimberly, pinning her tightly against the wall as he used all the strength he could muster into his hips to drive in sharply, his body coming into a sharp slapping contact with her ass, bouncing it in place with the clapping impact.
The blonde squeaked, moaned and groaned as her body swayed back and forth, her feet barely scraping along the floor as her chest swayed in her outfit, his throbbing erect delving deep into her folds with every quick thrust, making her legs tremble and her juices flow.
“You wanted to fuck me so bad didn’t you?” Marlon growled into her ear.
“Yes,” she slurred out before her squeals and clinging got even tighter, the need for his attention being amplified by his rewriting of history.
“You will never forget about this cock,” he added, causing the same reaction.
“Yes,” she started in her dullness and then continued as soon as the trance faded away, “Yes, yes, yes, yes! I’ll never forget, this dick is too good!”
Her loud cries of pleasure made Skye and Natasha very jealous but they couldn’t do anything but wait for their turn, to wait for him to be done screwing their band mate; that wouldn’t take long however.
Marlon could feel himself approaching his limit, her tightness squeezing up another large pulsing orgasm from his body as his hands gripped tightly as her sides, fingers curling in and sinking against her flesh as the wave of euphoria rushed through him and he snarled out like an alpha claiming its prey.
“Cumming,” he growled as he used his entire body as a support, pushing her up flat against the wall, compressing her down as she was sandwiched between body and the hard surface, twitches running through her legs as he released all of that hot, thick, flowing clean into the depths of pussy, bathing her insides in his juices.
His juices got hers flowing as well as she cried out in blissful pleasure, quaking in heavenly ecstasy from his actions, driving her totally wild for his manhood.
Once he was done there was no hanging around, there was no gentle kissing or romance or anything romantic; Marlon was all business. The moment he was spend he drew back from her body and let her fall down onto the floor with a squelch as her legs crooked and her cum leaking mound slapped into the ground.
He turned around and looked at the two tucking into their cum meal and asked, “Next?”
His words triggered the two of them as they both turned around, still on all fours as they tried to race other to him for attention.
“Me, me, me!” Skye eagerly panted out, a dollop of cum still hanging from her soft lips.
“No me, it’s gotta be my turn now,” Natasha whined.
He’d came this far now, it only felt right to leave the lead singer until last so he took a hold of Skye’s hand and pulled her up to feet, Natasha left with something to really whine about.
“Masturbate until I need you,” he told her, “get yourself ready for me while you watch.”
Even though he’d already used so much energy fucking two girls already he still had the strength to be able to hoist up Skye in his arms, his grip strong around her body, fingers locking under her thighs as he hoisted her up from the ground and held her against his body.
; Down he lowered her as she was facing outwards having to lift her hands up nice and high just to be able to wrap around his neck, fingers joining together once they met. As soon as she managed that grip he pulled down firmly and pushed himself nice and deep into her wetness.
With Natasha watching from below, fingers rubbing over her own mound, rubbing her engrossed clit, Marlon began to bounce the energetic little minx up and down, his cock sliding in deep to her tight, vice like insides, balls slapping against her from below as he vigorously drilled his erect member up nice and quickly into her tight, young, slit.
Skye’s face was quickly changed from one of excitement into one of total overwhelming bliss as that meaty cock pounded into her succulent pussy, making her squeal in total joy.
The juices which were being pumped out of her tightness were showering down and splashing over Natasha’s face as she quivered, two of her band mates already down for the count and another one getting there, her face warped as her pussy was being drilled hard from below.
From her front row seat she could see every movement, every pulse, every thrust as the inches vanished up into her soaked pinkness and then drew back to slide in all over again, rutting to satisfy the desires of the two.
Marlon was loving it as was Skye, and she wasn’t hiding it well with her body trembling, her face showing so much emotion and her words the same as she began to squeal out, “It’s so good, so good! Natty this is the best, the best you gotta try it!”
The splashes down on the lead singer become a sudden spray at the spunky dancer reached her orgasm and began to squirt out, bathing Natasha’s features in glistening juices; and her orgasm triggered Marlon’s.
From down below she could see those balls throb and churn as an eruption of hot seed was sent spraying upwards, unloading deep into the loins of the euphoric Skye, her body being pumped with rope after rope of hot, thick semen that clung to her insides, refusing to let go just like her tight muscles didn’t want to release his cock.
Marlon had to take command and pull her body back up, his strength still surprising after another orgasm; he was clearly well trained after his time spent at home with his girlfriend and her sister. That was probably why after he laid Skye down on the couch his cock was still erect.
“Your turn,” he said down to Natasha who was watching in awe, almost terrified by his might, its might, but she had to feel it for herself. With his voice coming as a command and the way her mind went into trance she didn’t actually get a chance.
How she ended up with her legs latched around his hips and her arms wrapped around his back, her lips pressed into his, tongues swirling together passionately, was something of a daze, her mind was totally focused on his sensational manhood. It was so big, so thick and it stretched her tight insides just right.
She couldn’t stop herself from releasing such loud, slutty, moans as he rocked his hips and drove every inch of his throbbing shaft deep into her body, stirring up her insides, making her fingers and toes curl up tight in pleasure.
Her meaty ass wobbled and her large tits, compressed into his body, shook up and down, her wide curves flowing and shaking along with the impacts of his firm thrusts, the air being filled with the sound of skin slapping together.
Their lips parted with another messy, sloppy, pop as the trails of drool splashed down over her lips and dribbled down her chin as she panted and moaned out, lustfully chanting, “I waited so long, so good, so good!”
All of them had been tranced, conditioned to lust for his cock; all of them had been hypnotised to make his length drive them crazy and the same was happening to her.
She clung into him tightly like she never wanted to let go of his body, like she never wanted to release his cock as it pounded up and churned her insides, making her eyes roll and her body quiver, her juices flow and her heart thump. Euphoria was rushing over her.
Their bodies grinded together her large tits rubbing against his strong chest as her ass thumped around his cock which buried itself to the hilt deep into her wetness. She was driving him to his limit and it was going to give her that same happy ending all her band mates had received.
His fingers clenched down into her meaty sides, gripping her tightly as he felt himself being pushed over the edge my her soft insides and the way they grinded all over his pulsing meat.
He held her in place, not letting her escape a growl rippled from his lips as his knuckles turned white and he told her, he told her firmly, “I’m cumming, I’m going to cum deep in your fertile pussy.”
She squealed out as the warmth erupted inside, waves of his hot orgasmic cum shooting from his throbbing, veiny member to take its place deep within her pussy, her body being filled just like all her friends had felt, all of LovePlus having their famous pussies packed to the brim with thick, warm, potent jizz.
Only once she was overflowing did he released her and let her slowly tumble backwards off his body and drop down onto her fat ass with a meat thud.
He stood above her, still erect, feeling all powerful with all the girl band carrying his seed, all of them turned into toys for his pleasure.
“I hope you aren’t all thinking of resting,” he told them, “because I’m not satisfied just yet. I need to make the most of getting some star studded pussy. Line up again.”
The four of them all managed to comply as they slowly began to lift their exhausted bodies back up into a line, displayed for his pleasure. The band's long night of performing wasn’t other just yet.
Boyfriend Can’t Say No!
The magic ring had completely rewritten the script of Marlon’s life. Before he got it he was a weak sap who was dominated by the commands of his girlfriend and pretty much anybody else who wanted to stamp their authority over him.
Ever since his encounter with the mystic and with the power to warp minds radiating from his finger he was able to pick and choose any woman he desired, steering away from just a one woman relationship into a harem and then just being able to pick and choose who he fancied at a time that best suited him.
Over a short period he’d been able to have sisters, neighbors, celebrities, police women, mothers and daughters; he’d tasted the delights of dozens of women in different positions and he wanted more.
However somebody couldn’t help noticing that the man who had only acquired the ring only to help him with his girlfriend and his issues was using it for, unsurprisingly, different reasons. She’d allowed him to run wild for so long so she could collect data about her artifact but now it was time to reel him in before he got out of control.
Marlon had been allowed to the rule the roost, to dominate the city for too long. It was time for a change.
There was nothing to suggest that Marlon’s spell of glory was coming to an end when he returned home from another successful day of sexually conquest. The only thing unusual was the lights in the house were off, the room's cast into darkness.
Marlon entered the dark domain, the building quiet for once. He expected to come back to find his harem waiting for him; his girlfriend Bex, her sister Katie and his neighbor Cheryl. Instead there was nothing.
“Hey where is everyone?” he called out as he flicked the lights on, looking over the empty house.
After he was left to his own devices for a few minutes, trying to find where all his lovely women were hiding, he finally heard a sound that wasn’t being caused by him. Turning he found his girlfriend Bex almost sneaking up on him.
“Woah babe don’t do that,” he sighed out, “So what’s going on? Where’s the other two?”
“I sent them home,” she explained casually.
“You what?” he responded, confused by her words.
“Home, away, gone. They aren’t here anymore they’ve returned back to their homes,” she explained, helping it to sink into him that his harem had been disbanded.
He didn’t understand, he had them fully under his control thanks to the yes ring, they shouldn’t have left and he shouldn’t have had his commands pl
ay second fiddle to his girlfriend. He was supposed to be the one in control.
“Home? What do you mean home?”
“Didn’t I--”
“You know what I mean Bex. Why have they gone home? They were supposed to be here, they were supposed to be waiting here for me to return so why have they gone? Why did you tell them to leave? How did you?”
“Well I guess you could say I was bored with playing second, third, fourth fiddle,” she said as she marched over to him from her position lounging up against a doorframe, staring into him as she closed the distance between the two, “So I broke up your little collection you were starting to build.”