“I’m getting close.” He grunts. “I’m going to fill your tight little arse with my come.”
“Oui, oui!” She tells him, twisting her head towards him and reaching for him, pressing her lips to his. “Do it! I want to feel you explode inside my arsehole.”
“Fuuuuck!” He groans, thrusting up into her one last time and erupting inside her.
“Oh yessss!” Bérénice cries as the feel of her lover climaxing into her tight orifice sends her over the edge. You cannot hold back any longer and as her pussy clenches your cock, you ram up inside her one last time and explode into her pussy. Your bodies all tremble and jerk in the throes of passion, the dome filled with a cacophony of ecstasy as you all moan, groan and cry out in pleasure. Utterly spent, Bérénice collapses onto you. Kruger carefully withdraws from her arse and throws himself down next to you on the couch. You can feel Bérénice’s hot breath against your chest as she pants, catching her breath before finally she pulls herself upright, her face a picture of satisfied bliss.
“That was incredible.” She murmurs, her eyes heavy lidded. She gingerly climbs off you, your spent cock slapping back against your stomach, and gets to her feet. At that moment the room trembles and there is a low rumble.
“There it is.” Kruger grins, getting to his feet and pointing through the dome. A lengthening plume of black smoke stretches up into the cloudless blue sky and arcs towards the west. You feel a pang of guilt as your mind considers the implications of the missile strike. Bérénice however is not so easily distracted.
“I’d like to do that again.” She muses before running her fingers over her tender holes. “In a few days perhaps.” She adds with a wry smile.
“Maybe we could find someone else to fill that mouth of yours at the same time.” Kruger retorts tetchily, clearly irritated by her talking over his moment.
“Three cocks at once.” She murmurs to herself. “I think I’d like that…”
THE END
“I’m sure we’d both appreciate the feel of your lips to begin with.” You smile, glancing pointedly downwards. Bérénice chuckles sexily and makes a half turn towards you before dropping to her knees, her hands still slowly pumping both your shafts. You both shuffle closer to her, your engorged cocks each side of her face.
“Mmmm magnifique.” She breathes, gazing from one to the other before glancing up at you both. “I don’t know where to start.” You thrust your hips forward, the tip of your cock brushing her cheek and leaving a smear of pre-come on her tanned skin. She giggles and opens her mouth, taking you inside.
“Damn, that feels good.” You groan as you feel the moist warmth of her mouth engulf the end of your cock, her hot wet tongue swiping across the bulbous head.
“You see my personal assistant has many talents.” Kruger smiles knowingly as Bérénice’s hand continues to slowly pump your shaft. You nod your agreement, watching enthralled as she begins to bob her head back and forth. Your moans of pleasure quickly become a groan of frustration as her lips leave your cock to engulf the tip of Kruger’s thick shaft. Her mouth seems to barely stretch around him as he grunts with pleasure at the delicious sensation you had enjoyed moments earlier. Her hands continue to stroke you both, her mouth swapping back and forth at regular intervals as you both vie for her lips. Your cocks glisten with her saliva, lubricating her fingers as they glide up and down your lengths. You notice her wriggle and squirm and as she takes you back into her mouth once again, her moans vibrating around your shaft, you realise that she is desperate for her own stimulation.
Guide her to lie back on the couch and go down on her
Suggest Kruger enters her while she continues to pleasure you
She can attend to herself after she has satisfied both of you
“I think she’s ready for some cock.” You grin at Kruger, your hands guiding Bérénice’s head as she continues to bob back and forth, her lips sucking and slurping on your shaft. He nods and steps behind her, lying on the floor and guiding her to sit on his lap with her back to him. He yanks the gusset of her panties to one side and as he slides his thick cock inside her, your cock slips from her lips.
“Yes, yes, I need that!” She gasps, grinding her hips down onto Kruger, taking his shaft inside her up to the root. With your cock throbbing with need, you guide it quickly back into her mouth and she resumes sucking you. Kruger reaches up and unsnaps the clasp of her bra and pulls it free, her firm tanned breasts spilling out. She lets out a throaty moan around your cock and moves her free hand to her chest pulling and pinching at her nipples and bouncing up and down on Kruger’s cock, riding him like a woman possessed. You can feel the tension building in your loins as the feel of her talented lips combined with the eroticism of what is unfolding before you have you rushing towards your climax. Kruger’s large hands grip Bérénice’s waist and he begins to slam up into her, her moans intensifying and her oral attentions becoming increasingly distracted. Realising the futility of pleasuring you simultaneously with her mouth, she slips it from her lips and grasps your shaft, pumping it while wailing with delight as Kruger continues to drive up into her. Her eyes close and her mouth opens, her face flushed and glistening with perspiration. She throws back her head and lets out a long rasping moan of ecstasy. Her body bucks with each wave of pleasure that surges through her until with a deep sigh of satisfaction, she slumps forward, strands of her long, dark hair which have worked loose during the session falling over her face.
“Fuck, that felt good.” She murmurs, almost to herself as her eyes flick open, a smile playing on her lips.
“Don’t think we’re finished yet.” You grin, glancing pointedly at your throbbing cock in her static grip.
“Don’t worry, I haven’t forgotten.” She purrs, grinding her pussy down onto Kruger, eliciting a grunt from him before guiding you back towards her lips. “You want to come in my mouth monsieur, or did you have something else in mind?” She raises an eyebrow and takes you back into the warm wetness of her mouth.
Come in her mouth
Come all over her breasts
“No, that sounds perfect.” You reply as Bérénice’s lips slowly slide back down your saliva slick shaft. Her eyes gleam mischievously as she quickly finds her earlier rhythm and the tension in your loins that had subsided during the interruption quickly builds again. Kruger is even closer and with a loud roar of release, he thrusts up inside her one last time and explodes inside her. She moans with pleasure around your shaft as she feels him pumping his seed deep into her pussy, his body jerking with each powerful eruption. She pulls you momentarily from her lips, glancing over her shoulder at Kruger, her hand continuing to pump your shaft.
“Yes, yes, fill my pussy.” She moans with delight before taking your cock back into her mouth and sucking it with wild abandon. Kruger lets out one last grunt before his body relaxes, his thick arms spread wide on the floor as he catches his breath. Bérénice, now able to concentrate exclusively on you, bobs her head still faster, your cock nudging the back of her throat. Her hazel eyes are fixed on yours and filled with an almost feral lust as she wills you to reach your own climax. You teeter on the edge torn between enjoying the blissful sensation of being so close and not wanting it to end and a desperate need to explode inside her sucking mouth. Ultimately, you cannot delay the inevitable any longer and her talented lips send you over the edge. You throw back your head, your bellow of ecstasy echoing around the dome, your balls twitching powerfully as your come races up your shaft to erupt into Bérénice’s mouth. She mews contentedly as she eagerly sucks each pulse from you, one hand caressing your balls while the other slowly strokes your jerking shaft. Your grunts of pleasure begin to fade as your orgasm subsides and her hand gently squeezes your sensitive balls, coaxing the last of your seed into her waiting mouth where she gratefully swallows the mouthful of seed you have deposited.
“Confident you have made the right choice Mr Hazard?” Kruger asks, clambering to his feet and arching an eyebrow as Bérénice allows y
ou to slip from her lips, grinning up at you like the cat that got the cream.
“I’m certainly appreciating the fringe benefits.” You reply breathlessly, gazing at the beautiful brunette before you. At that moment the room shakes and your blood runs cold as you realise it is Kruger’s missile launching. You glance up through the transparent walls of the dome, tracing its trajectory as it arcs towards the west.
“A necessary evil.” Kruger shrugs as he gets dressed. “The world will be a better place for my controlling influence and you too will reap the benefits.”
“I can assure you of that.” Bérénice purrs with a playful squeeze of your wilting cock. You grin weakly, watching the missile quickly disappear from view and wondering just what you have done.
THE END
“I have something far more visual in mind.” You tell Bérénice, gazing pointedly at her pert tanned breasts. She pulls you from her lips, pumping your shaft and raising an eyebrow.
“Do you?” She purrs, before glancing over her shoulder at Kruger. “Did you hear that? Our guest wants to come all over my chest, to defile my breasts with his seed.” Kruger can only groan in response, his own climax clearly only moments away. Bérénice turns back to you, her eyes gleaming with mischief. “I don’t think he minds.” She grins wickedly and guides you closer to her, dragging the taut head of your engorged cock across her breasts.
“Uh that feels good.” You gasp, the tip leaving a trail of your pre come across her soft skin. She smiles up at you, continuing to grind her hips down on Kruger.
“Yes?” She replies. “I can’t wait to feel you erupt all over me, to feel your hot seed splash all over my breasts, to feel it trickle down my skin.” Whether her dirty talk is for your benefit or Kruger’s, it is the latter who reacts first, grasping Bérénice’s hips and slamming up inside her one last time before grunting as he erupts inside her. She smiles broadly, clearly enjoying the sensation of Kruger’s thick cock spurting deep within her pussy. Her hazel eyes lock onto yours as her hand continues to pump your cock, willing you to come too. She gets her wish and with a long, drawn out groan you feel your balls twitch as your seed races up your length to explode from the tip, splattering across her left breast. Bérénice squeals with delight, guiding your spurting cock from side to side. You grunt with pleasure with each powerful pulse as you quickly cover her firm breasts with thick strands of your creamy white come. You groan as you gaze down at her come streaked chest, the pearly fluid contrasting with her tanned skin. Bérénice smiles happily up at you before leaning forward and guiding your cock back to her lips, her tongue flicking out and swiping across the head, collecting the last bead of come from the tip.
“Magnifique.” She comments, surveying her come spattered chest. As you step back, she gingerly climbs off Kruger, the big man climbing to his feet. Bérénice stands brazenly before you, one hand caressing a come splattered breast while the other massages her tender pussy.
“As you see Mr Hazard,” Kruger grins, “I told you we can work well together.” You nod your silent agreement before the silence is shattered by a roar as the first missile launches from its silo. You gaze up, watching through the transparent walls of the dome as it streaks up into the sky.
“The world is about to change.” Kruger announces grandly. “I am needed elsewhere. You can entertain Mr Hazard my dear?”
“Yes, it would be my pleasure.” She purrs, her hazel eyes flicking towards you. “I’m far from finished with you.” You return her smile, trying not to think about the missile streaking towards Washington DC...
THE END
“Your turn.” You tell Bérénice, reluctantly pulling your cock from her lips. “Lie back on the couch.” She smiles and gets to her feet, eagerly crossing the room to the couch and reclining back on it, her legs parted in anticipation. You join her, dropping to your knees before her and leaning forward, kissing her through the thin lacy fabric of her panties. The fabric is soaked with her arousal and she squirms beneath you, thrusting her hips up to meet your lips. You grin and slide your hands up the smooth tanned skin of her thighs before hooking your fingers into the waistband of her panties. She gasps with a mixture of surprise and excitement as you rip the flimsy garment down her legs and casually toss it over your shoulder. You move your face closer to her glistening labia, her musky scent filling your nostrils.
“Eat me.” She implores you, a note of desperation in her voice. You lean forward and press your mouth to her juicy slit, kissing her softly, enjoying her warm wetness against your lips. Bérénice lets out a low moan as you flick out your tongue, slipping it between her puffy lips. You push it inside her, enjoying the tangy taste of her juices as you begin to lap at her pussy. You drag your tongue up and over her clitoris, the brunette stiffening as you tease the sensitive little button.
“Yes, yes, oui, oui!” She moans thickly, her hands gripping the back of your head and forcing you in tightly as she writhes on the couch. Your cock twitching at her enthusiastic response, you flick your tongue over her increasingly wet pussy and trace intricate patterns on her clitoris, eliciting further gasps and groans of pleasure. Her body twists to one side and her moans become strangely muffled. You glance upwards to find that she has pulled herself up onto an elbow and taken Kruger’s cock back into her mouth. Kruger groans with pleasure as she begins to bob her head back and forth, his hands reaching behind her and efficiently unclasping her bra, her small but firm breasts springing out. He reaches down, roughly pinching and pulling at a nipple which only seems to heighten her enjoyment. She sucks on him like a woman possessed and her hands tighten into fists, grasping your hair so hard you worry that she’s about to pull it out in clumps. Suddenly she stiffens, Kruger’s cock slipping from her lips before with a long moan of ecstasy, your tongue sends her over the edge. She gasps and thrashes about on the couch as a powerful orgasm consumes her. Her cries of pleasure echo around the glass dome and her whole body quakes and shudders as her climax surges through her. As her body finally relaxes, her hands release their grip on your head and you pull away, your lips and chin wet with her juices. You get to your feet and shape to wipe your face with your hand.
“No.” She purrs, getting gracefully to her feet and pressing her lips to yours. She kisses you deeply, before pulling back and lapping up her juices from your face, smiling broadly at your surprised expression. Far from sated, Bérénice appears to have just got started.
“I want you in both inside me.” She announces, her sultry French accented voice thick with desire. “One in my pussy and one in my arse. I don’t care which.”
Slide into her pussy while Kruger takes her arse
Have her ride Kruger while you enter her arse
“Sounds good to me.” You grin. “I’ll call tails… if you have to objection?” You say, glancing at Kruger. He shrugs indifferently as if you were discussing who should tee off first at his country club.
“Be my guest.” He grins. Kruger lays back on the couch and Bérénice eagerly climbs on top of him, guiding his thick shaft to her slit. Despite his girth, he slides easily inside her sopping wet pussy, both of them groaning in unison as she sinks down, impaling herself on his length. You move behind her, gazing down at her pussy stretched around Kruger’s cock and her tiny puckered arsehole just above. Bérénice reaches back, collecting some of her juices from Kruger’s shaft and smears it over her sphincter. You grasp your cock and move behind her, pressing the bulbous tip to her hole. She flinches, but glances over her shoulder at you.
“Do it.” She tells you hotly. “Fuck my arse.” You apply pressure, Bérénice grunting as the tight ring of muscle relaxes and you push inside.
“Bloody hell!” You gasp, watching her arse stretch around your shaft as you sink into her hot, tight rectum. Bérénice replies only with a guttural groan of pleasure as she enjoys the sensation of both your cocks inside her. You begin to tentatively move inside her, Kruger doing the same. It is a strange sensation to feel him moving within her and not one you ar
e entirely comfortable with, but the excitement of the depravity outweighs any misgivings and soon you are both pumping into her with wild abandon, her cries of pleasure exciting you. You slide your hands up from her hips and slip them around to her chest, cupping her breasts. Her erect nipples press into the palms of your hands and she moans with delight as you squeeze and caress them. Her breathing becomes increasingly ragged and uneven as you both pound into her stretched holes.
“Oui, oui!” She pants breathlessly. “I’m so close! Fuck me! Make me come!” You can feel your balls tightening as your own climax rapidly builds, but Kruger is the first to get there. With a roar of release, his cock twitches inside her as he erupts, his body jerking beneath her.
“Yes, yes.” Bérénice purrs gleefully as she rocks back, luxuriating in the sensation of his spurting cock deep inside her. She and you reach your own climaxes together moments later, your hands grasping her hips as you ram up into her tight back passage one final time, your balls convulsing as your seed streaks up your shaft and explodes deep within her arse. She throws back her head and cries out in ecstasy, her sphincter clenching the base of your shaft and amplifying your own pleasure. Her body judders and her shrill cries drown out your own grunts as her orgasm rips through her. Finally sated, she slumps forward onto Kruger. You hold your cock inside her arse as the tight ring of muscle milks the last of your come from you. Spent, you ease your cock from her, her puckered hole squeezing tightly shut as soon as you pull the head from her narrow passage. At that moment, the floor trembles and you hear a roar as the first missile launches from its silo. You glance up through the transparent domed ceiling as it streaks through the sky towards its target.
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