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by Bella Beaumont

Then he twisted his wrist and Jenny turned back to face his groin—

  Only to get cockslapped once again, with a powerful thwap that rocked her head to the side.

  She whimpered as he swung his cock in a backhanded motion and hit her other cheek with the thick piece of meat.

  He held onto her ponytail, lifting it up above her head, and kept her stationary so she couldn’t move from his vicious cockslaps.

  He hit her over and over again, until each heavy slap started to hurt and she could feel the bruises beginning to form on her cheeks.

  How would she ever explain this to her poor son?!

  “Mom, you’ve got two black eyes . . . who hurt you?”

  “Oh, your best friend ravaged my face with his giant cock, sonny boy, that’s all.”

  Colton’s face darkened at the grimacing, hurt expression on Jenny’s features. Her eyebrows were arched downward, sadly, and she couldn’t escape from the brutal face-battering.

  “You wanted my big cock so bad, Ms. Steele? Well, here’s a faceful of it, you pathetic bitch!”

  Thwack!

  Another pummeling blow rocked her face like a Louisville Slugger hitting a homer. He was playing tee-ball with his immense fuckrod and Jenny was the ball.

  After a few minutes of that, Jenny felt more dazed than ever. Her tongue lolled out of her mouth, astounded at the brain-scrambling cocksmacks she’d endured.

  Then Colton held her head still and jammed his huge cock against her big full lips.

  She muttered a complaint but it only came out as a humming sound that vibrated the tip of his dick.

  Her lips separated from the strength and size of his cockhead, and it sunk into her mouth, pushing her tongue against the back of her throat. She choked and gagged as the meaty member penetrated her throat and puffed out her cheeks.

  Colton’s cock filled her mouth completely, making it hard to breathe through her nose. It was like he was trying to cut off her windpipe and asphyxiate her on his honking big pecker, and she thought it was utterly cruel that he would do something so drastic.

  But for Colton, it was just another blowjob. He was used to girls being unable to take his fat slab, and this was just another one of them.

  “Looks like all the experience in the world didn’t prepare you for this, did it, Ms. Steele?” he asked, feigning innocence.

  “Nng . . . mmmmph,” she replied, shaking her head stupidly.

  He had her right where he wanted her.

  The dildo in her nightstand drawer was nothing compared to this massive hunk of manmeat. She felt her jaw start to distend from the sheer girth of his shaft, as he jammed it down her throat and made her eyes bulge, then water, then cry.

  Tears streamed down her face, mucking up her mascara, as Colton started pumping his big hips and facefucking the poor MILF.

  Jenny’s head lurched back after every violent thrust of his hips. The cock wedged in her throat was simply too big—she couldn’t handle it.

  She felt bile rising in her esophagus, but it had nowhere to go—it was being clogged by that fat cockhead.

  Her throat bulged from the skullfucking that sent his cock down to the depths of her throat.

  He pushed into her narrow gullet with a groan, and Jenny let out one last, meager quack before she thought she would pass out.

  She didn’t know how long he fucked her face for—she lost all track of time. It could have been 30 seconds or 30 minutes.

  It was a punishing, harsh ordeal, but it was an ordeal that lubricated his cock well with her spit and juices and the going started to get easier as her throat finally adapted to the size of the cock plunging down it.

  Her warm salty tears trickled down her face and onto the shaft of Colton’s cock.

  Finally, just when she thought she was starting to get the hang of it, and the sloppy wet sounds had started to diminish, Colton took the back of her head with both hands and shoved down hard.

  He knocked on the back of her head with a fist, forcing her down the length of his long, broad shaft.

  He managed to hilt his entire manhood down her gullet, squeezing the appendage past her esophagus and down near her stomach lining.

  She could feel the impossible thing bloating her throat, and it seemed to be poking her heart or stomach pouch—she couldn’t be sure.

  Her nose smooshed up against Colton’s smooth pubic area. Her chin nestled in the nook of his massive nutsack.

  Jenny’s bloodshot eyes bulged from the pressure and power of the cock tearing up her throat. She would have never guessed that she could deepthroat something this big, so far down.

  It seemed impossible, but the studly young man had made it happen.

  She choked and gagged and a low, guttural sound came from deep within her body, evoking from her throat like a person being drowned.

  Her eyes rolled to the back of her head and only the reddened-whites showed as he hilted his cock down her gullet.

  “Graaah, fuck yes!” he bellowed, knocking on the back of her head again. “Your stupid fucking throat feels so good swallowing up by monster cock, Ms. Steele!”

  That was the best way to describe Colton, Jenny noticed, as her brain flickered on the fringes of unconsciousness: he was a monster—a terrible boy with a monstrous dick, a tour de force entitled star who thought he could get away with anything.

  And he could.

  The sensation running through Jenny’s body not only almost made her faint, but it also made her cum without her even having to touch herself.

  Her pussy leaked girl juices in her Lululemons and caused a dark patch of wetness to form around her crotch. The fabric of the yoga pants rubbed her pussy raw as her body lurched back and forth from the facefucking, and now her hands finally moved to her nether regions.

  Dark shadows lined her vision.

  She was going to faint from the utter blockage of her airways.

  Her face turned red, then purple, her cheeks puffed out, her lips spread inches apart.

  Then Colton dramatically pulled her head back and tore his cock out of her throat with a lewd shlorp sound.

  She gasped noisily and her eyes bulged as her head swung back, free of the colossal cockplug. There was fear and amazement in her eyes when Colton yanked her head back.

  The normal tanned color of her face returned, replacing the dire purple shade that had overtaken her just moments before.

  She coughed in a raspy voice, over and over, unable to catch her breath from the near-drowning experience.

  But goddamn had it been exhilarating!

  A moment later, she felt it all coming up.

  She leaned over and went to all fours like an animal, then vomited a mixture of bile and spit and precum in a big, gooey mess at Colton’s feet. The coarse carpet was stained, and Jenny grimaced at the fact that it would probably cost her another $50 to the Holiday Inn to clean it up.

  Colton kept hold of her ponytail the entire time she wretched like a cat spitting up a hairball. He made sure to step away from her blast radius.

  She felt much better after clearing her esophagus of all that gunk, but now she felt tired and nappy.

  Colton yanked her head back up when she was finished, making her holler once more.

  “Ahhh! Ow, Colton!”

  The young man just smiled down at her, eager to treat his slavewoman to another round of fatalistic foreplay.

  The entire time she’d vomited and moved around like a dazed puppy, he had been jerking himself off with his free hand, swabbing Jenny’s spit all over his big fat cock.

  It was lubed up and ready to go, throbbing and pulsating in the air next to her face.

  He bent his knees slightly, his calf muscles bulging underneath his jeans, and pinned the length of his dickshaft against Jenny’s messed up mug. She was nearly unrecognizable from the sloppy irrumatio that caused her mascara to run, her eyes to weep, and her mouth to fizzle with precum and saliva.

  The blowjob had been one for the ages, but he wasn’t nearly done.
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  He let go of her ponytail, letting it fall over her shoulder, and hooked his big hand into her mouth, plunging his thumb past her slightly parted lips.

  “Colkun, noooo,” her muffled voice objected.

  Her jaw was too tired to fight back. It felt loose on her neck, wobbly and ready to dislodge.

  Colton pulled down on the bottom of her jaw, forcing her mouth open. Then he hooked three other fingers in her mouth and pulled her cheek to the side, revealing the open cavern of her mouth. She was fishhooked like a trout, complaining and whimpering the whole time.

  With his other hand, Colton pulled on his cock a few more time, then gritted his teeth. He groaned in a low voice, then pointed his heavy loaded shotgun cock at her face, directly aimed at her pried-open mouth.

  His big piss slit opened wider, the bell-shaped cockhead grew even redder and more engorged, and Jenny’s eyes bulged at the same time.

  A wave of cum erupted from his cockhead and launched directly into Jenny’s opened mouth. The first blast of semen shot to the back of her throat, and the next few thick ropes of cum settled on top of her tongue before oozing down her gullet. She choked and sputtered as he filled her face with jizz, using her as his own nifty cumbucket.

  She felt like an abused urinal, letting Colton blow his load into her gaping mouth, down her throat. The creamy jizz filled her cheeks, oozed between her teeth, and gushed down her throat.

  There was so damn much of it. She’d never seen a cumblast as powerful or voluminous.

  She gargled the cum as it came, trying to stay breathing as he tried to drown her in his manly spunk.

  The backwash overflowed and drizzled down her lips and chin, caking her face.

  After her throat was filled, Colton yanked back on her ponytail and forced her head back so she looked up at the ceiling. The cum drooled down her esophagus from its own weight, and gravity was going to force it all down to her stomach whether she liked it or not.

  She sputtered as it passed her gag reflex, and a thick glob of spunk shot up into her nose and out of her nostrils, glazing her upper lip.

  Colton smeared the last few droplets of cum leaking from his cock on Jenny’s face, pleasantly using her gorgeous features as his painting canvas.

  Then he pinned his cock against her stupefied head once more and whipped out his cellphone, training it on the sight before him.

  Jenny gurgled something of a complaint, but it came out as a mumble from all the jizz pooled in her mouth.

  Colton smirked and framed the photo to show the brain-addled, cum-drunk expression of Ethan’s mom positioned right next to his giant cock, which dwarfed her features.

  “Say cheese, Jenny!” he said mockingly.

  “Guggle-gug,” Jenny slurred, making more cum slobber down her chin.

  Click!

  Colton took the picture and looked at the aftermath, then chuckled to himself. He placed the phone back in his pocket, then wrapped his hand around Jenny’s chin and forced her mouth shut.

  With a loud, audible gulp, the older MILF was forced to swallow Colton’s thick, creamy seed.

  “All right, Ms. Steele, did you enjoy being my stupid cumdump?”

  Jenny nodded haphazardly, still feeling stunned. He had tasted sweet and tangy, and her belly sloshed around from all the cum in her stomach.

  “Next time I’ll have to throatpie you, or at least stick my cock in those huge funbags of yours. But the picture was more important this time around. Now I have something on you, don’t I?”

  Jenny kept nodding dumbly. Her head wobbled on her shoulders. Colton had let go of her ponytail, and she realized she could barely keep her head up. It was swiveling on her loose neck like she was a newborn baby.

  Colton bent down and grabbed Jenny underneath both of her armpits, like a toddler. Flexing his strong biceps and arms, he lifted her, and her head rolled back.

  “W-Where are we g-going,” she mumbled.

  Colton chuckled. “Oh, you thought we were done? Foolish, stupid little spunkslut. You were the one who said you had ‘epic tits and a tight pussy,’ weren’t you? I think it’s time to test that theory, since I’ve already come all this way.”

  “I-I’m tired, Colton. I can barely move my jaw. D-Don’t you think you’ve done enough?”

  Colton carried the woman over to the bed, then laid her gently down on her back. Her tits spilled out to her sides.

  Besides her destroyed face, the rest of her body looked surprisingly unscathed.

  Colton didn’t like that.

  “I’m sorry, Ms. Steele, but you asked for all this. Now you’ve got to take responsibility for making my cock so hard. See?”

  Jenny bent her neck and stared down past her heaving tits.

  With a wet plop, Colton slapped his monster cock on top of Jenny’s slightly rounded belly.

  “Oof,” she stammered. Her bloodshot eyes widened.

  By God, he wasn’t lying—he was still hard as diamonds, with cum and spit dribbling from his eager, erect cock, and down the sides of his shaft.

  A look of horror overcame Jenny’s face.

  “Your face was a great receptacle for my jizz, but now I need to make sure your little cunt is the same. Think it can handle my big dick?”

  Jenny shook her head. “I . . . I don’t know, Colt.”

  Colton flashed a winning smile. “Then it’s time to find out, you evil little slut.”

  Jenny gulped.

  Colton said, “Don’t look so scared, Ms. Steele. I’m sure your experience will help you here, no?”

  Jenny said nothing, noticing that she was being mocked for her earlier remarks. Colton was really putting it to her, belittling her, using and abusing her, punishing her.

  She couldn’t lie . . . she loved it.

  This is exactly what she’d needed since getting her divorce.

  I’m sorry, Ethan, honey, but I can’t help but get my pussy completely wrecked by your huge cocked best friend!

  “This whole scheme of yours is really backfiring in your face, isn’t it, Ms. Steele?”

  Jenny nodded helplessly as cum trickled down her chin. “L-Literally.”

  Chapter Six

  Jenny’s face was thoroughly ruined and used, but her pussy was on fire. Even though she looked sheepish and scared at what the boy would do with his enormous cock, secretly she couldn’t wait for him to do his worst.

  This is what all of her clit-flicking, earth-shattering, hole-stuffing exercises with her thick dildo and magical vibrator had been leading her towards.

  But she could have never expected that something so much bigger than all of her toys would be punishing her and filling her holes.

  She never thought in her wildest dreams that the nice, beautiful high school senior, an 18-year-old kid, would be such an alpha male—a dominant force to be reckoned with, bending her to his will and whims.

  Even in her daily daydreams he hadn’t been this much of a bull.

  Jenny wouldn’t have minded looking into that handsome, rugged face as Colton fucked her, but it wasn’t meant to be.

  Instead, he grunted and flipped her over on the bed. She groaned as she twirled around and landed on her stomach and cum-ridden face, her tits smashing against her body and pancaking out to her sides.

  He pulled her wide hips down so her legs dangled over the bed and her giant ass jutted into the air, wiggling in front of his face.

  Colton could have just peeled her yoga pants down to reveal her wide asscheeks, but no, he had to show off how much of a man he was.

  With a growl, he dug into the crevice of her asscrack, pushing the fabric into her and making her cry out, and then he tore open her leggings from the inside out, creating a giant hole that her puffy ass bounced free from.

  With her expensive yoga pants ruined, Jenny suddenly wondered how the hell she was going to go home. It was already 10:00 p.m. and Ethan was probably worried sick about her.

  But the boy hadn’t called, so maybe he was preoccupied trying to dip his
own wick in some young, fertile body.

  She inwardly apologized to Ethan again, then prepared herself.

  Colton slapped his cock down on her bulging asscheeks, the thick member sinking into her asscrack just like in her dreams.

  “God, Ms. Steele, you have a huge fucking ass.”

  “It’s yours, Colton.”

  She heard the boy scoff. He started sliding his cock up and down her crack, and the wet sloppiness of it made Jenny roll out another moan. It was so much thicker than she could have imagined . . . so much larger than her seven-inch dildo. And it was warm, hard, throbbing—the real thing.

  The weightiness of his cock vanished from her ass and she tried to look over her should to see what was happening, but couldn’t manage it.

  Then something darted into her asshole and she squeaked in resistance, clenching her anus tight around whatever had penetrated her.

  She heard the slurping, lewd sounds of a mouth working, and knew that Colton had just darted his tongue up her shitter and was rimming her around, slobbering on her sphincter and lubing it up. It made her incredibly wet but afraid at the same time.

  Her mind screamed: Oh, God, is he going to try to stick that stupid thick thing in my ass?! It’ll never fit!

  Her whole body clenched up as she worried that he would shove his huge fuckstick into her asshole.

  “Your ass is fucking marvelous, and you taste like an apple pie,” Colton said once he’d finished tongue-punching her anus.

  “T-Thank you?”

  She felt his cock again, but this time it was lower, with the bulbous cockhead prodding her puffy pussy lips.

  He teased her for a minute, smearing it around her vagina, making her moan in a low, shuddering voice.

  “You want this, don’t you? Tell me how much you want it, Ms. Steele.”

  Jenny gritted her teeth. She reached out for the bedsheets and gripped two handfuls in her fists.

  Clenching her eyes shut, she wiggled her ass some more, and debated shoving her big rump back at him, to force the cock into her.

  But Colton wouldn’t allow it. He was getting off torturing her.

  Finally, she couldn’t take it anymore. Exasperatedly, she yelled, “Dammit, kid, stuff your giant horsecock in my little cunt and beat up my fucking guts!”

 

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