Re: Everybody Needs a Hero (Termite)
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Just feeling that hammer stuffed in her ass had Bea panting in need. Her body felt like it could pop at any second, and she hadn't even started touching herself! She couldn't even bring her hands up from where they lay on her thigh. Her entire body was focused on that monster stuck in her behind, and all she could do was sit back and gasp as her anus couldn't decide whether it wanted to stretch even wider to swallow the entire thing or tighten around the base of that handle.
As she laid there enjoying the pleasure pulsing from her ass her leg tensed and caused her entire body to shift a little to her side. This in turn made the hammer shift inside her, and once it did Bea quietly cried out at actually feeling that thing move. Her body found the will to move on its own, and her hips began to gyrate just to stir the thing stretching her rear to its limits.
Her eyes were glazed and unfocused, her vision unable to recognize anything while her mind fell deeper and deeper into this almost alien state of lust. It was only when she could feel her hands begin to slide along her inner thigh that they finally began to focus once again. As she looked down she found her new cock bobbing up and down in front of her eyes, the entire thing twitching as if it were fucking an invisible partner. Her left hand rose to wrap around its head while her right stuck a pair of fingers in her suddenly empty feeling pussy.
Bea froze like that for just a second or two as she enjoyed the feeling of both her holes being filled while something was wrapped around her cock. She then started very slow movements, her left hand sliding up and down, her right hand sliding in and out, and her hips sliding back and forth. Her body couldn't contain her pleasure any longer, and she started moaning loudly. As much as she wanted to make this last her body was screaming for release. Her fingers began to slide just a little faster, and she started thrusting against her own hands as her body began to wind itself into a knot that kept getting tighter and tighter the more she fucked herself.
She couldn't tell how long she kept this up, only that it felt like a blissful eternity that was slowly tearing her mind in two. One side never wanted this to end. It fought back her impending orgasm with everything it had, pure willpower holding it down while what little it couldn't contain was turned into almost painful moans of ecstasy. The other side screamed for release begging her body to just give in as her nimble fingers began to fly up and down her shaft while their sisters began to furiously plunge through her folds in an effort to match the left hand's pace.
With her mind and body warring with itself Bea couldn't begin to fathom how long she'd been sitting there fucking herself silly, but soon enough she felt something change. She could feel a strange pressure building at the base of her cock, and every time it started to swell she could feel her resistance crumbling. It felt like she was trying to hold back a fucking flood, and it felt incredible! She focused everything she had on that one spot, every bit of effort spent in tensing whatever muscle was holding that dam closed until it felt like she would explode.
And she finally did. Her entire existence focused on the sudden swell of something shooting through her dick, and with one final scream she finally felt her cock erupt. Her eyes closed, her body arched, her pussy exploded, but all she could feel was that first burst firing into the air. She couldn't see where it was falling, and a far corner of her mind registered something warm spraying against her face before another burst sent her mind reeling. A third and fourth joined shortly after, and she couldn't even tell what the hell was going on anymore until her mind finally began to regain its senses.
Something warm felt like it was covering her entire body, and it slowly oozed and pooled along her curves while her cock slowly pumped the last of its load onto her stomach. Her hands were covered in her own juices, the right flooded with the nectar from her pussy and the left covered by her own spunk. She felt like a bucket of cum had been dumped all over her body, and for some reason it felt good. It felt right. This was what her body was made for. Her holes were designed to be stretched and stuffed by whatever was handy, and her cock was meant to be loved and fucked until it exploded in a warm gooey mess. This was what her body was telling her, and all she could do was pant and agree while she tried to recover.
Sitting there nearly exhausted a perverse curiousity started to overcome her. Bea had always been a fan of her own taste when she was forced to relieve her own desires, but...but would her sperm taste the same? Swallowing after a blow job was something she could tolerate, but how would her own semen compare to everyone else? Would it share that sweet tinge oozing out of her pussy? Or would it taste slightly salty and earthy like every other man? Her left hand rose to dangle before her eyes, and she was mesmerized by watching a drop of her own spunk starting to form at the end of her fingers. Her mouth instinctively opened, and her tongue slowly stretched out until it was waiting for that drop to fall.