Hello all! A new commissioned story to start the weekend with, enjoy the read!
Preview
Morgan, dragged him all the way here for one. Steve's eyes shine with shy interest, and a hint of lust, as they lock shamelessly on Morgan. Not that anyone could ever blame him, the 19 year old chocolate-skinned femboy is impossible to ignore. His long blonde ponytail sways under a backwards baseball cap as he shifts his weight from one powerful leg to the other. A cropped white-and-blue jersey clings to his toned back, but of course, what draws everyone and Steve’s eyes is situated lower; the most obscene, fat, juicy ass he has ever seen. Two massive, round globes straining against the tiny blue thong Morgan is somehow wearing under short athletic shorts, the fabric disappearing completely between the deep cleft of his sweat-glistened cheeks. The sheer size, the perfect heart shape, the way the heavy cheeks wobble slightly with every small movement… Steve feels his mouth go dry and his four inch dicklet twitch traitorously in his pants. As he watches Morgan’s thick, powerful thighs rub together, Steve can't help but imagines how those massive cheeks would feel clapping against his hips, how soft yet firm they would be in his hands.
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The young man nods and steps inside, the house is spacious and dimly lit with colorful LED strips. Music pulses, but the place isn’t packed. In fact, as Lane leads him into the large open living room, Steve realizes there are only four people total, five with himself. Morgan is lounging on a big sectional couch, still in his cropped baseball jersey and tiny shorts, looking every bit as outrageously hot as earlier. His big, fat ass spreads invitingly against the cushions. Beside him sit two identical twins. Knowing Morgan and Lane's entourage, these two are probably femboys too. They are petite but curvy, with pale skin, long straight black hair with pink streaks, and matching mischievous green eyes. Both wear tiny crop tops and micro skirts that barely cover their smooth, plush thighs and perky behinds. Their bodies are slim and feminine, with soft, squeezable hips, flat tummies, and of course, an eye drawing bulge between their legs. They look almost delicate compared to Morgan and Lane, but there’s a shared predatory glint in their eyes as they look Steve up and down.
Steve’s stomach drops, he stops in his tracks in the middle of the room and shifts nervously. “Wait… where is everyone else? I thought this was a party…”
Lane drapes an arm casually around Steve’s shoulders, pulling the shy nerd closer. His voice is low and amused. “Oh, it is a party, baby. A very exclusive one. Just the five of us.” He whispers the last part with sultry intent.
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The twins move first. Lexi and Vicky slide onto the couch on either side of Steve and lift his legs high, spreading him wide. They both press their slick cocks against his already ruined entrance. With coordinated effort, they push forward together. The fucked out bastard lets out a hoarse, broken whine as both twin cocks stretch his sloppy hole even further. The double penetration burns in the best way, his walls forced to accommodate two meats at once. They start thrusting in alternating rhythms, turning his ass into a slick, cum-filled sleeve.
But they aren’t done. Lane steps up between Steve’s spread legs, his big, pierced black cock throbbing. He presses the fat head against the already stretched ring, right alongside the twins’ cocks.
Steve’s eyes widen in panic. “N-no... wait- it’s too much!!!”
“Shhh… you can take it, baby~” Morgan purrs from the side, stroking Steve’s hair.
Lane pushes. Slowly but relentlessly, his girthy boy-destroyer forces its way in alongside the twins, stretching Steve’s poor hole to its absolute limit. Three thick femboy cocks now stuff his ass at the same time, a true triple penetration that makes the boy's vision go white.
“Aaaaahrghrg!!” Steve screams, voice completely wrecked. The sensation is mind-shattering. His hole is stretched obscenely around three monsters, every ridge and vein felt intensely as they start moving. The twins thrust in shallow, fast strokes while Lane delivers deep, powerful pumps. The absolute evil, lewd squelching sounds are louder than ever as they triple-stuff the nerd’s ruined ass, churning all the previous loads into a frothy mess.