1 comments/ 36409 views/ 6 favorites Depravity 101 Ch. 01 By: CalibanCato It is comments and feedback that keep me going, so if you enjoy this story please drop a line! Thanks! ******************************* I leaned back into the couch and wrapped my fist around my thick eight inch shaft, returning my other hand to my balls and continuing my stroke-session to the camera phone pic I had snapped. I fixed my eyes right on the line of cleavage between Andi's massive breasts and let out a violent grunt, my balls tightening up in their sack as my stomach muscles churned and my entire body convulsed. A massive load of cum began surging up through my cock-shaft and arcing through the air, streaming over my chest as I got off to this clandestine photo of one of my teenaged students. "ArggghhhhHH!" I yelled out-loud as my jism continued to blast from my bloated cock head, covering my stomach and chest in spurts of semen, one after the other in quick succession. Finally, as my orgasm subsided, I collapsed back and started to catch my breath. ** After laying motionless on the couch for what must have been ten minutes, I picked up my shirt and used it to wipe the massive load of thick spunk from my chest and stomach. I noticed an AIM window had opened underneath Andi's campic while I was emptying my balls: Andi1990xo: hi! Holy shit. It was Andi. Talk about a coincidence. I was so drunk and cranked out on cocaine that I briefly entertained the idea of telling her I had just shot a massive load of cum all over myself while staring at her giant tits. My professionalism and good-sense got the better of me and I wrote back: CalibanCato: Hey there. What's happening? We spent the next hour or so chatting. I had expected her to ask me some writing questions or to look over another draft, but she had actually just thrown my name into her messenger list and hit me up for the hell of it. Toward the end of our conversation, and against my better judgment, I asked her if she had any plans for that coming Friday. Andi1990xo: nope! how come? CalibanCato: How would you like to go have dinner with me? As soon as I pressed enter I regretted it. There are no formal rules where I work about fraternization with students, but the fact of the matter is that I'm a 27 year old professor, who is expected to follow some semblance of ethics, and Andi is a young, vulnerable, foreign, 18 year old little girl. I sat there looking at the screen, waiting to see how she would react to my presumption. Andi1990xo: yeah sure! Now I was in deep. But fuck it, I thought to myself. Just a year ago I never would have even considered doing something as reckless and as unscrupulous as this, but at that moment, drunk and coked up, I found myself plotting Andi's seduction, fantasizing about how I was going to wrap her huge tits around my cock, pump my cum down her throat, fuck her ass. As I fell asleep that night around 3am, I actually expected to find myself immediately retracting my invite the following day as my sobriety returned, but when I awoke that Thursday I ended up even more determined to defile this huge-breasted teenager and have my way with her completely. I taught a class that afternoon and Friday morning, and deliberately avoided drinking or jerking off in order to store up and maintain my potency for my outing with Andi. I had no idea how things were going to go. I assumed, correctly, that she had very little experience with men, and I was unsure as to how she would react to advances from an older man who was basically in a position of authority over her at the college. I picked her up from her parents' house, noting the awkward application of her makeup as she got into my car. She had made an effort to doll herself up for me, which I appreciated and made a mental note of. The weather was still extremely hot, and she was dressed in basically the same style outfit as she'd had on Wednesday, with her absolutely massive tits spilling out of the top of a pink tank-top. I took her to a fairly decent little Italian restaurant down at the harbor where we ate and chatted. The conversation was vapid and superficial—I found that I don't have much to talk about with an 18 year old girl. As far as I could tell, her only interest was shopping. She told me about her family, moving to the US when she was 12, and an assortment of other empty topics that I couldn't have cared less about. When I asked her if she had a boyfriend, she told me that she'd really only dated one or two guys while she was in high school, and made a comment about being fed up with the immaturity of boys her age. At one point I made my kill-strike and asked her if she felt like coming back to my apartment to watch a movie. When she agreed, I instantly felt my cock begin stirring in my pants—I knew it was as good as sealed. I excused myself and went off to lock myself in the bathroom, where I railed up a HUGE line of coke and popped a 100mg tablet of Viagra, just to add a bit of overkill. We finished eating and as we drove home the Viagra started to kick in with a vengeance—my cock was like hard steel, extending from my groin down the length of my trouser-leg. The cocaine had my heart nearly beating out of my chest, and I couldn't wait to get her back to my place and make and seal the deal. As soon as we walked into my apartment and shut the door, I began kissing her. She was an awkward kisser, which, after dating the same person for six years, sort of threw me off. I took her by the hand and led her into my room, where we kicked off our shoes and sat down on the bed. As we continued making out, I placed her hand down in my lap and let her run her fingers down the length of my painfully erect cock. She broke off from the kiss and her eyes went wide, "Oh my god, you're big!" Now, at eight inches I'm not exactly massive, but I have some good thickness and with the Viagra and cocaine, my hard-on was at maximum capacity. I unbuckled my belt and began unzipping as she watched intently. I asked her, "Have you ever been with a guy like this?" "I slept with my last boyfriend a couple times, but he was really small compared to THAT." Her accent and awkwardly shy way of speaking just fueled my libido, and I felt my pride surge as her eyes went wide upon seeing my cock emerge from my boxer shorts. I wrapped my fingers gently around the shaft and slid my fist down to the base, exposing the full length of my meat for her to see. I reached over and took her hand, then guided it over to wrap her long fingers against my throbbing manhood. "Oh, wow," she said as I tilted my head back and let out a sigh. I continued kissing her as she awkwardly started to give me a schoolgirl-style handjob. After a few moments of this, I pulled her tank-top up over her head, exposing her giant, heaving, bra-clad tits. I pushed her back onto the bed and with one quick movement, unfastened the button on her shorts and pulled them off along with her panties. She seemed hesitant for a moment, and she actually put her hands on my head to stop me as I shoved her further up the bed and got down between her legs to kiss the insides of her big, beefy thighs. "Wait!" she started, but as I pushed her hands away and placed my lips against her labia, her resistance faltered, and I took the opportunity to run my tongue up the length of her slit to the top where I found her swollen clitoris. I began tonguing her slowly, reaching up with my left hand to caress her stomach as I slipped the index and middle finger of my right hand into her snatch. Her body shuddered and she left out a soft moan as I went to work on her shaven, schoolgirl pussy. It took only a few minutes of my skillful tongue play before I felt her body convulse slightly under my weight. She let out a little sound, "Unh!" and put her hands back down on my shoulders to try and push me away as her orgasm approached. I realized this was the first time this had been done to her, and maybe even her first time having an orgasm at all, and she was reluctant to give-in to the powerful sensation that was building up and threatening to explode in her loins. As she struggled under me, I scooted my knees up closer toward her ass to give me better leverage, and then pressed my weight down on her hips with my shoulders and wrapped my arms around her thighs, hands on her big soft ass, keeping her from moving underneath me as I kept on working her clit with my tongue. Then she screamed, "Arhhghh!!" Her hands went from my shoulders up to her tits as I looked up, catching a glimpse of her ecstatic facial expression as a powerful orgasm rocked through her whole body. Her body spasmed beneath me, her buttcheeks twitching in my hands and her hips bucking into my face as she got off. Her already well-moistened pussy went soaking-wet and I felt some of her she-cum dripping down my chin. It was such an immense turn-on, and I nearly blew my load right there watching this stupid little naïve Iranian girl have what was most probably her very first orgasm at the mercy of my skillful tongue. As her contractions slowed down and she went limp beneath me, I sat up and took my painful erection in my hand, stroking it gently as I caressed her beefy thighs and watched her bask in her post-orgasmic bliss. When she finally recovered, she looked up at me and spoke softly, "That's the first time that's happened for me." "You've never cum by yourself?" "No...that is the first time." She giggled a little bit and sat up, kissing me full on the mouth. After a moment, she took my cock in her hand and went down to suck it. I swung my legs out from under me and laid down on the bed on my back as she got in position beside me on her knees to service me. She was incredibly awkward, not really sure what to do, and so I helped her out. "Here. Slide your hand up and down while you suck on the end." She obliged, and started pumping her fist up and down my spit-slicked shaft as she took my bloated, leaking cock-knob into her mouth. "Much better... Now swing your ass over here." I guided her so that she was on her knees with her ass facing me while she sucked, and gave her a nice hard smack right across one of her big beefy cheeks. Her huge bare feet, probably size 11 or so, were curled up under her butt, exposing her soft, wrinkled soles and long, curled up toes. As I started caressing the scrunched up bottoms of her feet, savoring the wrinkled texture of them, she pushed her head as far down my shaft as she could, swallowing my cockhead partially down into her throat. Andi proved to be a fast learner, working my cock and balls with both hands and her mouth as I rubbed back and forth sensuously across her ankles, heels, soles, and toes. The sheer depravity of it—here I was, coked out of my mind, getting off on this little girl's feet while she swallowed my cockmeat down into her throat. After several minutes of this, my loins twitched and I felt the cum surging up in my balls. I grabbed her by the hair and stopped her, as I didn't want to shoot just yet. I stood up next to the bed, taking her by the hand and setting her down on her knees in front of me. She grabbed my cock and continued her assault on my manhood with her mouth, reaching up with her free hand to massage my big, cum-filled balls. Her tits were still confined in her bra, and I reached down to her back and unfastened the snap, freeing them from the tension of the elastic with a pop. She let the bra fall down her shoulders and I got the first view of her gigantic, teenaged tits, glistening with a thin layer of sweat and sporting an impressively large pair of nipples, probably four inches in diameter. She reached up and cupped her massive boobs in both hands as I grabbed her firmly by the back of the head and violently fucked her warm mouth. I could hear her throat making little choking noises as I pumped away, holding her hair in my hand and repeatedly slamming my rock-solid, veiny tool as far into her throat as I could push. With her hands still holding her giant melons, I pulled my cock from her mouth and placed it between her prodigious mounds, sliding my pulsing member up and down her velvety cleavage. Between the cocaine, the Viagra and the overflow of testosterone caused by my abstinence, I was a fucking animal. All the muscles in my body were tense as I grunted like a savage, holding her firmly by the shoulder for support as I vigorously pounded my leaking, spit-soaked man-meat between her giant milk-bags with relentless power-strokes. It was at that moment when she looked up at me and I could see the fear on her face—the realization that this was not turning out the way her naïve little teenaged brain had imagined, with us holding hands in front of the TV or even softly making romantic love on the floor by the fire. I was moments from letting go of my seed. I stepped back and took my cock back into my grasp, my hand still on her shoulder for support. It was such a beautiful sight—this completely naked, huge-breasted, 18-year-old student of mine down on her knees in submission in front of me, still holding her DDD tits in her hands with uncertainty as she looked up at me with a mixed expression of confusion and anxiety. My eyes moved down her body to the wrinkled soles of her big, naked feet, and I could see that her long toes were curled up in nervous anticipation of what this depraved, feral man was going to do next with her. I grunted, I twitched, and gave in to the waves of surging bliss that were pumping from my balls and cock throughout my entire body. I took aim at the tops of her tits, but the first few ropes of jism erupted so powerfully that they arced up through the air and splattered one after the other in thick streaks across her face and into her hair. As my spunk pumped out over her head, she opened her mouth reflexively in surprise, and the third hot blast landed thickly across her lips and tongue and fell away in gooey strands of ivory towards her boobs. Correcting my aim, I proceeded to milk out a continuous volley of thick, manly spunk-ropes all over her big tits in powerful spurts. My balls writhed in the sack as they boiled over, spewing their lusty contents in surging blasts. I moaned out-loud and watched intently as my spurting prick made a tremendous mess of Andi's rack. My semen ran down her breasts in chalky blobs as I continued to pile it on, burying her enormous jugs in an endless torrent of my massive, pent-up cum that crisscrossed rapidly across her heaving chest. She never moved, just stayed there frozen with her eyes clenched and her hands still holding up her big boobs as I unleashed the product of my sordid lust in huge blasts all over her face and giant tits. When I was done cumming, I looked down at Andi and marveled in the volume of semen I had produced. Her entire chest, massive as it was, was completely covered in layers of thick spunk—it dripped down the sides of her tits in large clumps and left glistening trails all the way down her stomach and thighs. Her face was streaked with thick strands that extended from her right cheek all the way up and over her forehead and into her hair. I got her a towel to clean herself up with, and she spent at least five minutes in silence, solemnly wiping as much of the semen off of her body as she could. I had come down off of my cocaine-fueled lust-rage, but there remained an uncomfortable distance between us. The awkwardness continued as we both got dressed, and when I offered immediately afterward to take her home, she accepted. Depravity 101 Ch. 02 It's the comments and feedback that keep me going, so if you enjoy this story, please drop a line! Thanks! ********************************** A couple weeks had passed since my "date" with Andi, and I had neither seen her on campus nor noticed her online. I assumed she must have blocked me on AIM after what happened. Oh well—I had definitely gotten what I wanted, and two weeks later I was still jerking off while replaying in my mind the memory of blasting my huge pent-up load of jism all over her big tits. One Friday afternoon after leaving the college, I got a call on my cell from an old college friend of mine, Maria. Maria had transferred over here from Bulgaria to go to school when I was a sophomore undergraduate. We had always gotten along really well, and before I had dated Sara I even had a lot of strong feelings for her that unfortunately were never returned. The year I met her I told her about the way I felt and was shot down, but we had continued to be good friends ever since. Maria is slim and petite--a brunette with straight collar length short brown (highlighted) hair and hazel eyes——with olive skin and a tight body. She has that aloof scowl common in so many slavic women, which I had always found attractive. Though she dressed odd in a drab, eastern-european sort of way, she had firm, medium-sized tits, and a shapely ass. She told me she was going to be down visiting her Aunt in San Diego for the weekend, and was wondering if I wanted to get together on Saturday night. I always enjoy her company (she looks the part of a bookworm with her short hair and glasses but can get pretty crazy when she parties) and invited her to come by my place. She asked if it was alright if she brought along her friend Jonathan from the university—who was carpooling down to SD with her to visit family as well. "Hey, the more the merrier," I told her. Maria had recently become a bit of a fag-hag, and had a small cohort of gay male friends who she spent most of her free time with. When they showed up Saturday night, I had already been drinking for about three hours and had a good buzz going. Maria was dressed in her usual bland attire, a pair of blue jeans with little sandals, and a yellow button-down shirt that fit nicely against her firm little shapely tits, where the fabric strained a little bit around the fourth button and gave just a tiny peek of the bra-fabric and rounded tit-flesh within. Her friend Jonathan was about 20 years old—a scrawny, effeminate kid with black hair that fell into his big brown eyes. He was a nice kid, and smart—I took to him immediately once I let them in and we started drinking some expensive Scotch I'd been saving. We drank, talked, and listened to music together for about two hours when the topic turned to drugs. Realizing they both were likely to be fairly open to the idea, I offered to break out some coke and rail it up for us. The suggestion was welcomed with enthusiasm (Maria had never tried it before,) and within minutes we were all reclining back on my couch and loveseat with a nice alcohol and coke-buzz swirling through our bloodstreams. The topic of discussion soon turned to sex, and Maria lamented about how she had been so busy with her graduate program lately that she hadn't been to bed with anyone in six months. The idea of fucking was obviously stirring up hormones in her body, as seen by her quick, shallow breathing and the way she slowly rubbed her thighs together in the fabric of her blue-jeans. I took the opportunity to make a suggestion, "Well, you've got two, perfectly available men right here." She laughed and looked over at Jonathan. "I don't think Jon would be up for that. He's 100% gay." As she said this, Jonathan smiled and nodded at me, giving me a quick wink. "And it would be rude to exclude him like that—unless you guys want to do something together?" "Uhh—no, I don't think so." I responded quickly. Now, obviously I don't have anything against gay dudes, but I'd never in my life been turned on at all by another guy. The idea just didn't do anything for me. Maria laughed and began sliding her hands up her chest slowly—enticingly. "Oh come on, if you guys do something together, I'll let you do anything you want to me." The words "I'll let you do anything you want to me" echoed on in my head. I had wanted to fuck Maria since I was a second-year undergrad. Why did she have to spring this kind of bullshit on me? I looked over a Jonathan, and the suggestion seemed perfectly fine to him. He was looking me up and down, apparently sizing me up. "This is nuts." I started. I paused for a moment. "Anything?" "Anything you want," she repeated, stopping for a moment to squeeze her supple tits through her yellow shirt. I turned to Jonathan. "What do you think about all this?" He looked down into my lap, "I think..." He hesitated, then continued, "I think I'd like to try sucking you off. I've sucked off a few straight men before—I love it." I sat there for a moment, taking in the situation. Honestly, I didn't even think I would be able to keep my cock hard enough for him to suck me, and I certainly wasn't going to be able to cum. But then again, here was one of the girls of my dreams, offering herself up to me. I knew I must be really intoxicated, to even be considering this. Finally, I said, "OK, but I want you to do something for me, Jon." "What?" He was excited, and sat up for a moment, pulling his legs under himself and looking directly into my eyes. I hesitated, and finally said, "I want to watch you jerk yourself off over Maria's tits." Maria seemed intrigued, and she watched Jonathan for his reaction. He seemed suddenly to become a bit uncomfortable, but he must have been in the same boat as me at this point—the prospect of getting to suck me off, combined with the alcohol and coke, was loosening his inhibitions. "Alright, I'll do it—but I want to see your cock first." Now it was on. Maria was sitting back in the loveseat, which was at a right angle to the couch where Jonathan and I were both sitting. I leaned back into the end of the couch and slowly unzipped my trousers, pulling them down enough to get at the fly of my boxers. My cock was only semi-erect, having responded slightly to watching Maria run her hands over her stomach and chest, and I started rubbing myself slowly through the fabric of my shorts. I turned my attention to Maria, who began slowly unbuttoning her yellow shirt as she watched me. She undid the top six buttons and opened her shirt. Her bra hooked in the front, and she unclasped it, pushing aside the cups and exposing her gorgeous little boobs. Her tiny nipples were red. "Oh man." I said as my cock began growing harder. Finally, I took my cock out, wrapping my fingers around the hardening shaft as I reached down with my left hand to pick Maria's legs up off the floor and set her small bare feet on the edge of the couch next to me. As I started gently running my fingers up the bottoms of her feet from the heels to the tips of her little toes, she laughed, obviously finding my kink a little bit strange. "Whatever you like." She said, pushing her tits together and locking eyes with me as she started slowly flexing and un-flexing her toes. Jonathan was staring directly at my cock, which was now standing at full attention. He stood up from the couch and unzipped his pants, stepping out of them entirely and pulling off his shirt. As he dropped his briefs down to the floor, I pulled my shirt off over my head and continued stroking my pulsing cock as I played with Maria's dainty little feet. "Go stand over by her," I instructed Jonathan. As scrawny as he was, he was very well toned, and his musculature was quite visible with his clothes off. As he stepped out of his shorts, his raging hard-on came into view—about five or six inches and a little on the thin side, but nicely shaped and well-proportioned. He was completely shaved, and standing there with his scrawny, hairless body and shaven cock and nuts he almost looked like a little boy. Although he was standing only inches from Maria's exposed tits, he stood there with his cock in his hand and looked only at me. In turn, I was fixed on Maria—my eyes locked on her beautiful breasts and my left hand playing away at the soft soles of her cute little size 5 feet. Starting a slow, deliberate stroke with his right hand, Jonathan took his balls in his left hand and began to give them a nice, gentle kneading as he watched me slowly stroke my big cock. At this point, I was really starting to get turned on. I watched Jonathan stroke his boyish cock for a moment with anticipation, wondering how much man-sauce this little fag-boy was going to be able to produce over Maria's perfectly formed, womanly tits. Maria moved her sultry glance back and forth between my cock and Jonathan's, as both of us started to increase the speed of our strokes. I kept up my caresses on Maria's feet, and Jonathan started stroking his cock furiously with short, powerful strokes as he watched me. Then, I saw him look down for a moment at Maria, and he stopped. "I don't know if I can do this," he said. We all looked at each other, and after a moment I stood up off the couch and walked behind Jonathan. "Keep going," I told him, and I placed my hands on his shoulders. He relaxed a little bit, and threw back his head as he took his cock back into his hand and started stroking again. I massaged his shoulders gently, and absent-mindedly let my cock press into his firm little butt as I looked down from behind him at Maria's bare breasts. She looked up at me for a moment and smiled, and I smiled back. I slid my hands down Jonathan's bare back and then up again, firmly squeezing the meat of his shoulders as he leaned back against me and relaxed. His head back and his mouth open, and he started moaning softly as his orgasm began forming in his loins. I got close to his ear and said to him softly, "Come on... blow that fucking load for me. Empty your balls... do it." With that, his body went taut and he stood up straight again. I gave his shoulders another hard squeeze and pushed my hard-on into his ass-cheeks again. "Uhhnghh!" he yelled out, his two hands working away at his balls and cock as he began to twitch and shudder. To my surprise, he looked down at Maria and yelled out to her, "Take it all, baby—here it comes!" Maria responded by sitting up slightly and grabbing her boobs with both hands, smashing them up and together and providing him with a perfect little target to make his mess. The three of us watched together as his cum began to pump out in short, thick, white spurts over Maria's tits. She moaned and looked up at him as he continued milking his dick over her chest with his fist, sending another series of spurts over the top of her chest, down her cleavage and across her tiny red nipples. His load wasn't as prodigious or powerful as mine generally are, but it was fairly large, and very thick. It was strange seeing such a manly concoction of seed pumping out of this boyish body—his hairless balls shuddering as he let his jism fly over a woman's tits for the first in his life. Maria let go of her tits with her hands and smashed them between her upper arms, reaching up with her left hand and taking Jonathan's balls in her slim, delicate fingers. Lost in the heat of the moment, Jon didn't try to fight her, and let her gently squeeze the last few surges of spunk out of his sack and down onto her sexy rack. Right as Jonathan finished emptying the last of his cum-load, I went off and came back with a towel for Maria to clean herself up with. I sat back down on the couch, my cock still completely erect from the incredible scene I had just witnessed, and made myself comfortable. Jonathan didn't waste a moment and immediately went down on his knees on the floor beside the couch and got in position to start sucking me off. I took a deep breath and closed my eyes. "OK, I'm ready." I felt John's little hand wrap around the base of my shaft and his lips slide down over the head. I have to admit, it felt great. I kept my eyes closed as I felt him slide his mouth further down the length of my cock, taking half of it in and then sliding back up again to the head. His hand began expertly pumping up and down my spit-soaked meat, and I was actually shocked at the sensation of having such a skilled cocksucker go to work on me. But when I opened my eyes and visually took in the reality of having another man suck me off, my arousal started to falter a bit. I coughed nervously, and felt my hardness diminish. Maria noticed my hesitation, and she scooted herself a little closer to us, raising her legs up and placing her little naked feet down onto my chest. "Does that help?" she asked. I nodded and reached up with my left hand, caressing her firm calf through her jeans. I tried to relax, concentrating on the gorgeous feeling of Maria's soft, bare soles sliding gently across my naked chest as Jonathan continued giving me head. My cock returned to its full hardness, and I began getting more comfortable with the situation. It really was an expert blowjob. Jonathan pumped his mouth almost completely up and down my thick eight inches, using his hand to jerk me off as he sucked. His free hand kneaded at my balls with precision—just exactly the right amount of pressure. Meanwhile, I could feel every ridge, every wrinkle of Maria's soles as she caressed my pecs with her perfect little feet. She teased me with her dexterous toes, curling them against my nipples and pinching me as her gay friend deep-throated my vein-stricken member. At one point, lost in the moment, I reached down with one hand and caressed the back of Jonathan's head, then firmly took a handful of his black hair and forced my cock as far down into his throat as I could. He took it like a champ, swallowing nearly the entire length of my tool as I moaned out loud. As I neared the point of no return, I took Maria's right foot in my hand and placed her big-toe in my mouth as she continued teasing me with the left. She tasted just slightly salty, and I began giving her a vigorous toe-sucking as my loins started spreading an electric warmth out into my stomach. I almost felt sorry for Jon—he had no idea how big and powerful my orgasms were, and as turned on as I was, he was in for an extra-super-sized load. My hips bucked up involuntarily into Jonathan's face, and I moaned heavily into Maria's big toe as the convulsive waves of ecstasy washed over my entire body. Jonathan slowed down his pace on my cock as I started pumping my semen into his mouth in quick, powerful bursts. His cheeks bulged out for a moment under the immense pressure of my surging sauce before he swallowed down the first thick mouthful. I heard him cough and felt the muscles of his throat contract against my dickhead—apparently he had tried to take on my load with too much of me in his mouth. Without losing a drop, he backed his mouth out so just the bloated head was beyond his lips, and used his hand to jerk up and down on my sputtering cockmeat as my powerful rage of semen continued flooding past his tongue and down his throat. Maria watched on in complete fascination as I emptied my furious torrent of spunk down Jonathan's throat, my hips bucking and my body convulsing as each thick spurt of semen shot forcefully out of my pulsing prick. I moaned and grunted around Maria's big toe as I gave John everything I had, watching in sordid fascination as he swallowed my massive, spurting volley of never-ending cum-ropes, assiduously gulping down mouthful after mouthful of thick, clumpy spunk. As my orgasm began to subside, I took Maria's toe out of my mouth and lazily slid my face against the bottoms of her feet, nearly passing out from this massive expenditure of sexual energy. Maria curled her toes and caressed my face with her scrunched up, wrinkled soles as I pumped out the last few remaining spurts of cum into Jonathan's mouth. I couldn't believe it—he managed to swallow what felt like probably five or six ounces of thick, viscous spunk without spilling a drop. Maria's little feet fell to my chest as my head went back and I let loose a cathartic grunt, the last energy of my cum-surges going with it. Just when I opened my eyes and started to regain my senses, I saw Jonathan stand up with his little shaven cock in his hand, rock-solid and blown out with veins. He moved toward Maria and me, putting his left knee into the couch and a hand on my right shoulder. "Yeahhh," he grunted, as hee began to fist-pump his spit-slicked cock over my chest with his right hand. I could tell that he was absolutely rabid with lust, the huge load of thick jizz I had pumped down his throat must have fueled something deep and primal inside him, and just as I noticed his abdominal muscles begin rolling with the first spasms of his orgasm, Johnathan began dumping what must have been the most voluminous and powerful load of his life across my chest and Maria's feet. It erupted fast and hard as he grunted out loud and his whole body shook, the sinews in his neck straining as he milked himself with a manicured fist over me and Maria. The first few thick chowdery ropes fired out and smacked audibly against the bottoms of Maria's dainty bare feet as she curled her toes, flexing them and sending the spunk in milky strands down her wrinkled soles to her heels. As his body twitched, his massive wad shot out in big white arcs, with one huge rope of thick cum landing heavily across my upper body from the middle of my stomach all the way up to the corner of my left shoulder. Another two ropes pumped out in rapid succession, falling one after the other in a criss-cross over Maria's boney ankles and the tops of her feet. This load was an order of ten times larger than his previous load, and was getting close to dwarfing one of my own. As another, and then yet another blast of hot, viscous spunk fired out messily across her soft, wrinkled soles, I realized Jonathan was purposefully aiming for them, pumping his huge messy load out all over her pretty little bare feet specifically for my viewing enjoyment. What a champ. He made a spectacle of it too, grunting and twitching as he completely buried dykey-looking Maria's cute feminine peds in his gay lust cream. Of course, a fair bit of cum splattered across my muscled chest, particularly toward the end of his orgasm as the spurting power diminished and he squeezed his balls to milk out the last few thick wads of semen out over me. Afterward, we got dressed and headed to bed—all of us exhausted by the encounter. I put Maria and Jonathan in the extra-bedroom and went off to sleep in my room, falling asleep almost instantly. Depravity 101 Ch. 03 It's the comments and feedback that keep me going, so if you enjoy this story, please drop a line! Thanks! ************************** I had strange dreams. I woke up some hours later in bed with my hangover already in full-effect, my throat dry, my lips parched, and my cock semi-hard and painful. I lumbered down the stairs amid the first steel-blue light of dawn that shined through the windows. The smell of alcohol, cigarette smoke and cum still filled the downstairs of my apartment. As I walked into the kitchen, I was startled to see Maria standing at the open refrigerator, clad in only a small pair of pink panties and a white t-shirt that extended halfway down her ass. She heard me enter and turned her head slightly toward me: "Hey." "Looking for anything in particular?" I asked her. "Just something to drink." I walked up behind her, stopping just as my boxer-shorts came in contact with her ass, my semi-turgid cock swaying freely just a half inch from her little butt. As I reached over her shoulder into the fridge to flip open the beverage drawer, she reached her hand up and stroked my arm for a moment, touching her head to my chest. "Mmmm..." She relaxed and let her weight fall back into me, my cock coming to life through the fabric of my shorts and straining against her fleshy thigh. "So typical of you guys to shoot your loads and then pass out on me before I've even got my pants off." The lack of attention had left her wanting, and as she bent forward slightly and rubbed her moist mound against the swelling tent in my underpants, I realized that she was offering herself up to me to take. After all this time. The girl who I had hopelessly crushed over all those years since we met in college. Maria was the object of my purest and most innocent affections, who strung me along date after date and year after year, never yielding to any of my flirtations. She had always known I loved her, and it's still a mystery to me why she continued to see me. Only once before had I ever seen her express any sort of romantic or sexual interest in me: one drunken Saturday evening in a bar she had clandestinely and briefly caressed my leg under the table of a corner booth in the dark before announcing it was time for her to fetch a cab. I had realized then that she was a fucking evil bitch, getting off on shredding apart my heart and forcing me to eat it for so many years. And here she was, offering herself up to me to take, now? Amid all this... such cheap and depraved circumstances. The girl who I would have given away the key of my soul to. She wanted to fuck? I'd show her a fuck. I wrapped both of my arms around her and picked her small frame completely up off the ground, kicking shut the refrigerator as I set her down facing up against the kitchen counter. "Mmmm.... do it," she said with a shiver in her voice. She was obviously coming apart at the seems with lust, her body quivering as I reached down with both fists and ripped her pretty pink panties off of her ass.. As I threw her panties aside, I noticed how wet they were, the crotch soaked through. This observation was confirmed as I unsheathed my thick meat from the fly of my boxer shorts and guided it up her unstable legs to where I felt it slide smoothly and slickly against her drenched and fully blossomed womanhood. I began sliding the length of my shaft slowly up and down against the prickly wetness, feeling her swollen labia envelop the tender glands of my bloated cockhead. "Fuck me," she gasped, as I placed a strong hand against her shoulder, reaching down to take hold of my dick and push it a bit more vigorously against the wet folds of her sex. She raised her head slightly in confusion as she saw me reach over far to the right and open a cupboard. I took down a small blue tin of crisco, placing it down on the counter next to her. "What the hell are you doing with that?" Her tone was suddenly serious. Without answering, I opened the can and quickly scooped out two fingers worth of the grease, pushing it promptly into her crack and against her puckered little asshole. She suddenly came awake and yelped, "Ahhh! What?" She struggled briefly for a moment as I pushed my two fingers up into her rectum, wrapping my muscled arm around her upper body to restrain her firmly. She actually relaxed a bit for a moment, moaning softly as I eased my digits as deep as I could up into her butt. "Joey," she pleaded, "Please, fuck my pussy... fuck my..." her breathing was so heavy and her body was shaking so hard that she had trouble vocalizing the words. I took her hip in my left hand as I crisco-greased a fist down the length of my thick pole. Placing the bulbous tip of my member up against her sphincter, I took her pelvis completely in my two hands and eased her back slowly onto me as the head slipped in with a pop. "Unhhh!" She struggled again and I reached up to the top of her head, taking a handful of hair and pulling her back with a jerk as I pushed in the first 3 or 4 inches of wide meat up into her ass. Her entire body went rigid, all her muscles tense and active as I pushed my big dick further up into her bowels. It was tight, like a big glove made of muscle offering a firm handshake to my cockmeat. I smacked her hard against her ass and pushed in harder, working over two thirds of my thick and veiny cock inside. "Owww!! Wait!!" She put hands out to the side and pushed herself forward, trying to take some of the length back out of her bum. "Don't go any further, don't go any --AHH!" She screamed out loud as I grabbed her firmly by the hips and slammed the entire length of my rock-solid 8 incher to the hilt, burying myself completely inside of Maria's cute little Slavic ass. I gave her another full-power smack across her right asscheek before clasping my big hands around her waist again, starting a heavy pounding of big dick between her firm little petite cheeks. Despite her protests, she was completely wild with abandon—I could feel the hot, slimy juices from her pussy flooding over her thighs and down my legs. I slid my hand slowly up her back, caressing her through the fabric of her t-shirt, before and clutching a handful of her short hair and pulled her backward to where I could see her face. She was completely overwhelmed; her eyes were clenched shut and drenched, her face tear-streaked and scrunched up in a twisted mask of pleasure, pain and burning animal lust. Her rectum clutched my entire length like a vice, milking my manhood as I slammed her with everything I had, at one point even picking her up slightly off the ground and jackhammering her asshole against the counter like an alpha male gorilla dosed on spanish fly. I smacked her cheeks, fucked her ass and pulled her hair as I grunted along, heaving and sweating while my big dick pistoned deep and true into the depths of Maria's tight, spongy bowels. I was hard—hard like a baseball bat. I fucked away into her guts, stretching her intestines out with my massive tool. On the low part of the strokes, I could tell that the firmness of my swollen cock-head knob was pushing deeply into the muscles of her vagina through the wall of her ass-pipe, slowly driving her progressively closer to an impending, shuddering, earth-shattering orgasm; one that had been so rudely denied to her all evening. But to hell if I was going to facilitate this fuck-slut Maria's orgasm; I adjusted my stroke to avoid pushing through into her pussy walls and slowed down. Anyways, I was horny as fuck, and close now to blowing my own load up into those butt-guts. I moaned and twitched as I felt the first tingles of cum energy in my loins, my butt-cheeks twitching. Then, all at once, I felt the orgasm surging over me; with a final savage grunt, I reflexively slammed the entire length of my straining prick to the hilt and dumped my big lusty load of jism deep into Maria's quivering butt. I clutched her savagely by hip and hair as I forced her back onto me and got off, gaining an extra inch in length as my orgasm pushed my hardness to the max—Maria felt the swelling and cried out slightly in pain as I stretched her bowels anew. She shrieked, my balls tightening up and rolling against my shaft as a giant flood of chowder continued to surge out, filling the depths of her ass with my massively manly deposit of seed. The cum-waves hit me so hard that my vision actually started to dim a bit. I kept grunting away and emptying my balls, pumping such a huge and powerfully spurting mess into her guts that I actually heard her bowels gurgling through her stomach as I filled her up like a gas tank. I pulled halfway out and slammed back in between spurts, blowing another series of cum blasts up her butt as I heard her stomach continue to gurgle upon being topped off with spunk. As I emptied the last few spurts of my potent seed deep into her asshole, I withdrew and caught my breath before standing up and putting my cock back into my boxers. As I turned and walked away toward my bedroom and sleep, I heard Maria calling after me: "What? Wait a minute! Where the FUCK do you think you're going!?" I didn't turn around—only reached back momentarily to extend a middle finger to her as I sauntered lazily up the stairs to bed.