To Share Is Human update

“Right here, Chat, darling,” Emma cooed, drawing the girl’s head down to her waiting groin, her hands crowning Chat’s head.

Peter moved in behind the kneeling brunette, placing his cock right at the gates of Chat’s sex. Her tongue was all over Emma’s molten pussy. When Peter lunged forward, splitting her own lusty cunt with inch after inch of the biggest cock she’d ever seen—Chat could only gasp into Emma’s womanhood.

“Yes, fuck her, Peter! Show her what that cock can do!” Emma groaned as he impaled Chat. The brunette’s tongue shot into Emma’s pussy. From the excitement in Chat’s licks, Emma hoped Peter would fuck her all night!

“Peter! Hhhhnn! Peter! Remind her where my clit is by—oooh!—dragging your prick over hers!” Emma crooned, feeling Chat’s face rock against her mons as Peter thrust deep into his girlfriend. 

With Peter seeing how Chat could take his cock, he sped up his tempo. Emma locked her legs around Chat’s neck and reached down to grab her by the hair with one hand while the other sadistically slapped her face.

“Mlllph!” Chat gurgled on Emma’s gushing sex as the dominatrix somehow increased her pleasure, used pain to make her so much more sensitive to Peter driving himself into her warmly honeyed depths.

“Yes, give it to her, dear! Really fuck her brains out! Ooh! Ugh! By fucking her—Aah! Oh!—you’re fucking me! Yes, darling, you’re fucking both of us at once! Don’t stop! Chat is being a—hnnn—good girl, she’s—holy shit—eating my pussy so nice! You have to fuck her, Peter! Fuck her for being a good girl!”

Chat, licking and groaning, was about to come. Emma had no doubt that pain and pleasure and, most importantly, the taste of her own sweet cunt had left the girl simply no choice in the matter. Chat lashed Emma’s pussy with her supple tongue, sobbing in ecstasy as Peter jammed himself into her clenched sex as far as he could go.

“Now, Peter, now!” Emma gasped in a frenzy. “Make her take it all! She’ll come! Just like I will! We’ll all come—nooooow!”

Emma’s pussy convulsed; she crushed it against Chat’s pretty face, forcing the girl to do all she could to intensify the sensations as they roared through her in hammering waves. She heard Chat wailing herself as she climaxed alongside Emma, her own orgasm intensified by the steady slap of Peter’s enormous cock into her sex. 

It kept going long after the last flutters of ecstasy drained out of Emma. She pulled herself away from Chat’s gasping mouth—now useless for giving her pleasure, the girl was too overwhelmed—and crawled around behind the coupling of her two lovers.

Peter was doing just as Emma had asked, his arm around Chat’s waist, hand on her clit, pressing the little pearl down so it rasped against his thrusting cock while he pumped himself relentlessly into Chat’s defeated cunt.

Just seeing that glistening length of male flesh made Emma hunger for its taste, the feel of it throbbing in fullness throughout all her mouth—the rich dessert of it swelling to cream her throat with all the cum she could take.

“Now, Peter, darling,” Emma simpered, “you’ve already made Chat come. Let me have a turn. All I want is to suck you off—I want it so bad, I’ll come just feeling that big prick in my mouth. Please, Peter… don’t you want to say you satisfied both of us?”

More because Chat was insensate at this point than anything else, Peter pulled himself out of her and rolled onto his back, his prick sticking straight up with every inch covered in Chat’s juices.

“Oh, yessss,” Emma moaned, letting her civility slip as the sight of his monstrous erection fed straight into her lust. She sucked Peter’s cock into her mouth, sliding her lips as far as they could go and licking up all she found of Chat’s delicious cream.

Wobbly from the orgasm she’d just enjoyed, Chat crawled up beside Emma. She watched her friend kissing and sucking her boyfriend’s upright cock, glorying in the bleary-eyed sight for a few moments before she thought to imitate what Emma was doing. She stuck out her tongue and, as Emma’s mouth traveled up off Peter’s cock, licked the throbbing flesh Emma left untouched.

“Oh, shit, both of you!” Peter gulped, fighting his body’s instinct to immediately come before this overwhelming pleasure departed. “I can’t take it!”

“Mmm, then take me,” Emma cooed, letting his prick fall from her mouth, aiming it right at her beautiful face. “Mark me with your cum so I’m yours forever!”

“No, Peter, come all over me!” Chat demanded, stealing Peter’s massive cock away from Emma and pointing it at her own face, hand stroking his girthy length. “I’m your girlfriend!”

“So get a promise ring from him and let me have his cum!” Emma retorted, grabbing hold of Peter’s shaft herself. It was lengthy enough to accept both their grips.

“It belongs to me!”

“Then why isn’t he giving it to you, slag?”

“Fuck, fuck! Here!” Peter sat up, grasping his cock himself and stroking it to complete the pleasure the two women had given him. “One for you!”

His first rope of cum hit Emma square in her pillowy lips before splattering all over her face, marking it to the point that barely an inch went unclaimed. Then Peter aimed himself at Chat’s face, his cockhead flaring as he pumped his length hard and fast.

“One for you!” Peter groaned, trembling as his cock launched another volley, this one covering Chat’s face so excessively that some even ended up in her hair. “You’re both mine!”

Swooning with the sudden influx of sensations, the sheer assault on their senses from being coated in Peter’s seed, the women pressed their faces together at the cheek, taking the rest of Peter’s coursing ejaculation in their lolling mouths as he jacked the heated seed out himself. It splashed both inside their lips and out, the two women getting it all over their cheeks and closed eyes, swallowing the pungent semen with moans of appreciation. 

As much as a self-confessed slut as Emma was, Chat drank it down with just as much relish as her. “Mmmm, tastes so good!” she mewled.

“How polite of him to give us such a delicious reward for fucking him so,” Emma agreed. “More, Peter, more! Fucking cover us in your goddamn jizz!”

Chat smiled ruefully as Peter went limp, thinking that their faces already looked like they’d been dipped in whipped cream. As much as she wanted more, even Peter’s balls could only hold so much. “I think that’s as much as we’re going to get. Anymore and he’d be a one-man sperm bank!”

“I know where we can get more,” Emma replied hotly, before licking clean a swath of Chat’s cheek. She hummed lovingly as Peter’s warm cum slid down her throat, the taste blazing all the way down.

Immediately the two women’s tongues were gliding over each other’s faces, licking one another’s features, then meeting to exchange the creamy reward they’d gathered. Peter’s cum disappeared down the throats of Emma and Chat—then they were fondling each other, their tongues still dueling, still intertwined.

Emma’s pussy throbbed again, once more wet and slippery. She bent her head down to one of Chat’s stiff nipples, sucking it into her mouth, laving it with her flicking tongue. Chat sighed and arched her back, offering up her breasts so that Emma could suck in the other engorged nipple and lightly gnaw its sensitive flesh.

Their passion went on until Emma had worked her way down to Chat’s pubic thatch, licking through it to the girl’s sex. She had only just started lapping at the throbbing marble of Chat’s clitoris when she felt her own cunt being touched—a very familiar intrusion.

“Oh, Peter, yummm,” Emma sighed. “You know, the better you fuck my pussy, the better I’ll eat your girlfriend’s sweet little cunt…”

If Peter needed any more incentive to fuck Emma, that gave it to him. He sank his angry erection deep into Emma, pleasuring her so harshly she had to bury her tongue in Chat’s slit just to keep from begging for mercy. Emma’s manipulations came to a stark end—she couldn’t think of anything but how incredible Peter felt inside her, big and thick and hard as a rock, fucking her like a stallion taking a mare. 

But what she really needed was to make Chat come. She couldn’t chance Peter not coming inside her, and the only risk of that was if Chat tried for it instead. She needed Chat neutralized, out of her mind with pleasure!

Mind whirling around the ecstasy Peter’s hard thrusts gave her, Emma abandoned Chat’s sex and ran her tongue between her buttocks. She separated Chat’s svelte little cheeks with her hands and stuck her tongue into that cute little anus of hers. With the tight muscle parting before her lapping tongue, she reamed the opening sphincter, her tongue licking in and out of Chat’s rectum like a hot knife through butter.

“Ungh! Uuhh! MMmmph!” Chat groaned, writhing around as Emma’s hot tongue snaked into her ass.

Emma could feel Chat’s excited arousal, taste all the whorish thoughts going through her head, and knew it was all thanks to her sly little tongue. She kept eating her ass while Chat’s anal muscles clamped down on her tongue. Emma felt like a bitch in heat, but she couldn’t bring herself to care—all that mattered was she got to wiggle her tongue inside Chat’s scalding asshole while her hips rocked back to meet Peter’s weighty thrusts. If it meant coming like the swelling ecstasy inside her promised, she’d be Chat’s personal sex slave!

“Uuuuunngh!” Chat grunted, getting closer and closer to climax.

Emma licked her way out of Chat’s ass and sank her teeth into Chat’s nice, wet pussy. The girl’s screams billowed up into the air as a new level of wetness bloomed inside her. All Chat could think to do was twitch her toes as she fed herself into Emma’s mouth.

“Oh fuck!” Peter gasped, nearing his own climax. “Here it is! Suck it out with your hot little pussy!”

His cock quaked as it unloaded into Emma. They shuddered together, their bodies merged into a single, overwhelming pleasure. Finally, Emma’s sweaty body pitched down to the floor, arms and legs slackening, spilling out in all directions. She lay spread eagle, panting and whimpering, her body heaving as if still trying to contain the satiation of both taking Peter’s cum and giving Chat an orgasm.

“Damn, what a hell of a fuck,” Peter moaned. He pulled back, letting his long cock slip out of Emma’s quivering pussy. “Shit, my cock’s still twitching. I think you may have spoiled it.”

“Don’t worry, dear,” Emma breathed as she laid her head down on Chat’s belly. “I’m sure we’ll both be happy to see that it’s well-fed.”