Sex stories

The city's cellars are an endless labyrinth of worn concrete, rusty dripping pipes and tagged walls. There you are, at the bottom of this hole, for a shot with two scum, hot-blooded Arabs, thick cocks and hanging balls full of juice. You're a real slut, your smooth pussy already open, ready to be taken apart. The bottle of popss is lying next to you, and you know it's going to be used to open you up even more.

The metal door slams shut, and they barge in: Samir and Karim, two beefy redheads with fiery looks. Samir, tall, three-day beard, Nike tracksuit with huge bulge, pecs bulging out from under his shirt. Karim, stocky, with short dreads, a vicious smile and a dark head of hair spilling over his tank top. Their balls hang heavy, visible through their jogging suits, full to bursting.

Samir catches you, steps forward, nailing you with his gaze. "Hey, bitch, you're here to get your pussy blown, aren't you?" he growls, his deep voice making you hard. He pushes you down on all fours, doggy-style, your ass at the ready. "Spread, show that slutty cunt," he orders. You're a bitch, you spread easily, offering your smooth, gaping, throbbing pussy. "Fuck, check out that pussy, it opens right up for our teubs," Karim sneers, his rough fingers brushing your hole. "This bitch is gonna love it," he adds, slamming into your ass.

Samir pulls down his tracksuit, his cock spurting out: a huge, veiny dick, black fleece down to massive, hanging balls, dripping with precum. He grabs the bottle of popss and sticks it under your nose. "Take this, you dirty bitch, gas yourself while I heat your pussy," he orders, his voice hoarse. You grab the bottle, pull a long latte, the rush going to your brain, your pussy opening even more. Samir rubs his thick glans against your hole, sliding over your smooth pussy, while his rough fingers push in, one, then two, spreading you even wider. "Fuck, you're already open, bitch, but we'll take care of you," he growls, his fingers digging into your pussy as you eat again, your hole throbbing under his attracts. "Claim it, bitch," he orders. "Fuck my pussy, Samir, fuck me!" you moan, the popss driving you crazy. He sneers, spits on your hole and thrusts in with a bang, his massive cock sliding easily into your slutty pussy. "Damn, your pussy's made for cock!" he growls, pounding you doggy-style, his balls slamming against your ass. "Take that, you filthy bitch, feel my teub pop you!"

Karim, excited, pulls down his pants, his teub just as monstrous, longer, veiny, balls hanging ready to explode. "Let me have that pussy my reuf," he lets loose, kneeling behind you. "We'll both stuff it, you dirty bitch," Samir growls, slowing to let Karim line up his cock. You pull on the popss again, your hole opening to the xxx, and Karim pushes, his dick sliding next to Samir's. The double penetration makes you moan, your pussy stretched to the limit, their massive shits rubbing against each other. "Fuck, your pussy's swallowing it all, you dirty bitch!" roars Karim, their balls snapping in rhythm, their cocks dilating you to the brim. "You're nothing but a dick-hole!" spits Samir, his hands pulling you further apart, your pussy gaping under their attracts.

Doggy-style, you're available, arched, offered, the popss making you go wild, your pussy opening like a real slut. Samir stuffs you: "You're our bitch, take our teubs!" Karim synchronizes his strokes, his cock rubbing every wall of your hole. "Feel this double, you bitch, your pussy is ours!" he growls, his voice hoarse. They alternate, sometimes slow to make you feel every vein, sometimes wild, their dangling balls snapping, their insults pushing you over the edge: "You're a ball drainer, a cum tank!"

The orgasm explodes like a storm. Karim orgasms first, his cock thrusting deep into your pussy, his hot cum spurting out in powerful jets, flooding your hole. "Take my juice, you dirty bitch!" he roars, his dick pulsing, cum overflowing, running in thick rivulets down your buttocks, your gaping pussy unable to hold it all in. Samir follows, his balls contracting, his thick cum mingling with Karim's in your stretched hole. "You're our cum depot, fdp!" he growls, each spurt shaking you, your pussy dripping with their juices, glistening, soaked, cum trickling down your thighs, your hole throbbing, gaping as ever. But Samir isn't done. "Your pussy's gonna keep it all, bitch," he growls, his cock still hard. He thrusts back into you, pushing the cum deeper, his rude strokes spurting the mixture of cum around your gaping hole. "Stay open, bitch, take all my juice!" he orders, cumming a second time, a searing flood flooding your pussy, filling it to the brim, the surplus dripping in puddles onto the filthy concrete, your smooth hole scarred, sated, gaping, disgorging their seed.