0 comments/ 1725 views/ 0 favorites Paradisio Pt. 05: Overdrive By: sirparadisio A needle hovered in front of Adam's feverish face, a single tiny drop still clinging to its tip, glistening in the sunlight beaming in through the tall windows. The shaking of his hands was noticeable, despite his failing attempts to keep his cool. A small amount of a clear liquid glistened in the syringe, the sunlight refracting through it as the needle shook. Adam was sitting on the floor, naked, his back resting against the footrest of the couch. Pieces of clothing lay scattered and discarded across the floor. The low hum of the air conditioning could be heard as the machinery worked to keep out the scorching midday heat. Taisha and Jira, the two native girls, Adam's companions, were both naked and on all-fours. They stared at Adam expectantly, their eyes hungry, their mouths open as they breathed heavily. Their posture resembled that of a hungry dog, their coffee-shaded bodies glistened with sweat and Adam could see their bodies writhing as their muscles flexed and contracted with excitement. He still had a couple of minutes left. Adam tapped the side of the syringe and a bead of sweat rolled down his neck. He positioned the syringe to his arm and pierced the skin, entering the vein. Adam winced at the pain, he'd never been a fan of needles, but injected himself anyway. He then tossed the syringe aside and let his arms fall to his sides as he breathed heavily, a sensation of relief overcoming the fear. How would it feel, he wondered, when the drug kicked in. The descriptions accompanying the chemical cocktail were extensive and promised much, but Adam had had no experience with such things before. Blood rushed in Adam's veins, a loud whoosh clearly audible in his ears. He closed his eyes and tried to concentrate on his other senses. His body felt light, and his fingers and toes tingled pleasantly. His heartbeat increased for a few moments, then levelled out as his body acclimatized itself. His abdomen squeezed tight and his groin swelled with fresh blood. Adam glanced at the wall-mounted clock, his ten minute break was almost over. He grabbed the pair of handcuffs from the couch and stood up, his eyes locking with Taisha's emerald pupils, which tracked his every move from behind the veil of messy black hair. -- Taisha vocally protested at being restrained. Adam didn't need to understand her words to know this much. He locked her right hand by the wrist and attached her to one of the legs of the kitchen table, which was bolted to the floor. She whined and demanded release, prostrating herself to Adam, hoping to curry his favor and earn her release through temptation. Adam could feel his body responding, his blood felt like fire in his veins and his erection throbbed violently, almost painfully, but his mind remained clear and unclouded. He felt completely in control of himself, despite Taisha twisting and turning her body to entice him. As an experiment, Adam willed himself to calm down. His pulse slowed down and he could feel his erection softening by a degree, though not completely. The stuff was powerful, but couldn't work miracles. Taisha reached out with her free hand, begging for Adam's attention, but received no response. Adam wanted her to wait, wanted to make her beg for it. He wanted to drive her mad with drug addled desire and to dominate her completely. The sensation of unbridled control over another human being felt ever so intoxicating. Adam turned away from Taisha's begging form and faced Jira. The long-haired native girl was on her knees, sitting on her heels, waiting on Adam's next move like a dog waiting for a treat. Adam gestured for the girl to stand up, and she complied, licking her lips and eyeing Adam hungrily. Her fingers curled and her breathing quickened as her mind prepared her body to act. Adam stepped up to her and she immediately began to bow down with a hungry expression. Adam's hand shot out and grabbed Jira by the hair, pulling her back up with force. Jira let out a startled gasp of surprise at Adam's sudden and unexpected action and her hungry expression turned first fearful, then confused. Adam lead her to the couch, all the while holding onto her hair, spun her around and tossed her, face first, onto the soft cushions. Adam took in Jira's form, the curves of her behind, the arch of her back and the locks of long hair as they sprawled around her shoulders. Sweat and oils had polished her skin so that it glistened in the sunlight. Her coffee-brown mound was clearly visible below her raised buttocks, slick with her overflowing juices. Jira raised herself with her hands so that she stood on all fours, and turned her head so she could see Adam. Adam slapped her behind, leaving a fast fading handprint on her skit, causing Jira's flesh to quiver at the impact and eliciting a squeal from the young girl. Adam grinned and delivered a backhand slap to Jira's other cheek to a similar effect. The suddenness of the blow caught Jira by surprise and her hands gave way, causing her head to dive into the couch cushions while her behind remained raised, as if on offer. Adam could hear Taisha begging in a hoarse voice as she observed from the kitchen, but he callously ignored her. Jira moaned into the cushions, her voice trembling. Adam grabbed Jira by the waist with both hands, enjoying the softness and warmth of her brown skin, placed his foot on the side of the couch for support, and took her from behind. Jira screamed as her flesh resisted the sudden invasion, reminding Adam of the claimed virginity of the young specimen he was defiling. The idea all the more appetizing to him, Adam went deep on the very first thrust, the tightness and the heat of Jira's quivering flesh around his throbbing member wrapping around him like a glove. She was wet and a lewd sound of sexual juices emanated as Adam pushed himself in. Jira moaned an inarticulate response to Adam's advance, her voice cut short as she gasped in surprise when Adam pulled out with a move equally sudden and unexpected as his first thrust. Jira's body tensed with expectation, her voice filled with uncertainty, her breathing ragged. Adam pulled back on Jira's waist again, pulling her towards him so he could penetrate her, then pushed, pulled, pushed, pulled... He quickly settled into a rhythm as each penetration elicited a sharp moan of increasing pleasure accentuated by the smacking sounds of impact as flesh struck flesh. Adam pounded away with wild abandon, wanting to see if his drug-induced abilities were up to scratch, fearful that a moment wasted could end the rush of power and ruin everything. The moistness and the heat within Jira felt like a drug in and of themselves, and Adam's mind was filled with wonder and pure unadulterated pleasure. A minute later he allowed himself to go, squirting a sloppy wet load of spunk into the young tribal girl. Jira responded to the release by screaming in ecstasy as Adam's drug-laced semen sprayed into her, filling her up. Her body quivered and contracted around Adam for a few moments, then collapsed and went limp. Her face buried itself in the couch cushions so that they muffled her mewling. Adam looked over his shoulder and could see Taisha, her fingers fast at work between her legs as she intently stared at him. She was moaning and panting, but had an unsatisfied, almost hostile look on her face. Adam smiled a devilish smile and maintained eye-contact with Taisha as he slowly pulled out of Jira. His member was still fully erect and throbbing, rivulets of white semen and Jira's cloudy ejaculate still clinging onto its tip as it plopped free of the black girl's flesh with a wet smacking noise. Taisha, still restrained in the kitchen, gasped sharply as Adam's stiff rod came into her view. Adam repositioned himself, his member wet and slick, and began to push forwards again. This time the penetration was harder, the muscles around Jira's second opening much tighter and less forgiving than her vagina had been earlier. Adam forced the tip of his penis into her, feeling her sphincter muscles contracting around his flesh, creating a tight seal which squeezed him. Jira's voice was different than before, her moaning and mewling reaching a screaming crescendo at this new and unexpected invasion of her body. Her entire body was jerking wildly in response to Adam's actions. Her body shook and twitched in the drug-fuelled aftershocks of Adam's first ejaculation and as he pushed another inch of his flesh into her rear, Jira's back arched and her head emerged from the cushions. She was howling with what might have been pleasure, surprise, fear, pain or any combination of the above. Adam grimaced at Jira's objections and smacked her behind once more, the impact reverberating in her flesh, reaching Adam's own as a pleasant tremor. Adam stopped, pulled back until only the very tip of his member remained captured by Jira's tight hold, then slammed himself in deep. The friction of her flesh was lessened by the slickness of Adam's penis and he quickly bottomed out, Jira's soft butt-cheeks cushioning the impact. Jira shrieked and tried to find purchase in the cushions with her flailing hands. She failed and collapsed once more, the forward motion of her body causing Adam to slip back a couple of inches. Adam let out a laugh, his voice almost unrecognizable even to himself, slapped Jira's behind, this time with even more force, and moved himself forward to penetrate her deeper again. Adam pushed in and pulled out a few times, smacked his lips with distaste, and then, with a single jerking motion, pulled himself out completely. Jira jerked with the sudden motion, and her screams quieted down into more mewling and moaning. Adam observed the hole he had exited, and pursed his lips. "Too much friction, don't you think?" -he mused out loud. Jira had no time to respond as Adam changed his orientation and penetrated her lower opening again, with complete disregard for Jira's personal hygiene or wishes. The soft walls of her vagina wrapped around his penis, coating it with the mixture of both male and female ejaculate, which bubbled inside Jira's body cavity. Adam thrust a few times, the fluids inside the tribal girl coating his member, then pulled out and switched orientation once more. Jira realized what was about to happen and tried to move away, but in her precarious position she only managed to embed her head in the cushions so that she was almost choking on them. Adam thrust himself into her once more, and her screams were muffled by the couch. Adam continued like this for a while, occasionally switching holes, each time causing Jira to lose her balance and keeping her in check with rough hands despite her feeble resistance at being violated in such a way. Adam maintained control over himself, this time trying his endurance out, willing himself to remain erect and to keep himself from crossing the edge of orgasm too quickly. Ten minutes passed, then twenty. Adam broke into sweat as he tenderized Jira's flesh. Finally a full forty minutes had passed, the last fifteen of which Jira had been reduced into a mewling puppet barely able to respond to Adam's thrusts in any meaningful way. Adam decided he had had enough and unceremoniously dumped his load into Jira's backside with an animalistic grunt, watching as the waves of pleasure from his laced ejaculate washed over the girl's quivering form. Adam pulled back, allowing his member to fall flaccid, and watched the results of his work. Jira was soaking wet with sweat, her strength spent and her muscles weak with exhaustion. Her body seemed to bend and twist with the force of her laboured breathing. Adam's unnaturally copiously portioned ejaculate poured out of Jira's openings, leaving white splotches on the couch cushions underneath her, as well as glistening pale streaks on her inner thighs. As Adam released his grip on her bruised backside, she fell to her side, slumping into the couch cushions. She was limp and powerless, a steady stream of wordless moans bubbling from her drooling mouth, her eyelids flickering mindlessly. Adam flexed his arms above his head, turning his neck from side to side with an audible crack. He had never felt more energetic and in control in his life! To his side, in the kitchen, Taisha was grinding herself against the cold metal leg of the table with a desperate look on her face. -- An hour had passed since Adam had left Jira on the couch and Taisha in the kitchen. Both of the girls were now suffering from withdrawal of the rapidly acting drug Adam's body had been laced with, but they managed to control themselves despite the lust. Whatever training the girls received, it worked wonders. Adam was sitting in the shade of the terrace parasol, the hot water of the deep jacuzzi bubbling around him reaching his neck. He watched over the sea as it spanned the horizon beyond the beach. A jet of water from a mechanized spout massaged the small of his back. It was an idyllic moment in paradise. Adam turned his gaze to his side and saw the forbidden fruit waiting for his signal. Both Jira and Taisha stood naked next to the jacuzzi. Jira was still shaken by Adam's rough handling of her, and was starting to show the first signs of withdrawal of the drug which had been infused in Adam's semen. She was hungry for more, the lust was evident in her eyes, but she swayed slowly from side to side, weak and unstable. Beside her stood Taisha, her emerald eyes wild and her mouth hanging open as she panted in the midday heat. It was not the temperature that made her pant, though; it was Adam. She had received a smaller dose of the drug than Jira had, but she had now been without the substance for hours. She was a junkie, plain and simple, hooked on the first taste, and she would do anything for her next fix. The two girls stood in attention, eyes forward, backs straight, their breasts accentuated by their pose due to the fact that their hands were bound behind their backs with heavy leather straps secured in place by padlocks. Adam stretched his arms and flexed his shoulder muscles, then reached to the side of the jacuzzi and produced a small plate, upon which lay a few pieces of fruit and a couple of crackers. He grabbed a slice of melon, placed it over a small round cracker and munched on the morsel. The taste was combination of sweet and salty. The food on offer was good, but he didn't really feel hungry, eating the exquisite and forbiddingly expensive treats was just another show of hedonism. His mind was elsewhere, preoccupied by things of far more interest than food. Adam gestured for the girls to join him in the jacuzzi. Jira and Taisha sat into the jacuzzi opposite to Adam as instructed. The water was too high for them, and easily reached Taisha's lower lip even if she sat up straight and lifted her chin. Adam gave the girls an approving nod, then sat back and watched with interest to see what they would do. Jira looked around the jacuzzi with a confused look on her face. Her long dark hair floated on the bubbling surface around her neck. She tugged at the leather straps which held her arms in place, but in vain. Taisha, too, was glancing around, her eyes wild. She tried to move her feet up Adam's legs, but the change in her position caused the to fall backwards so that her head went under the water's surface. She shuffled frantically and managed to climb back up to the surface, gasping for air, the stress of her predicament evident on her face. Adam chewed on another piece of fruit and observer expressionlessly, watching as the gears in the girls' heads worked their way towards realization. Taisha was the first to realize the only way to get what she wanted, the idea blinking into existence in her head evident in the gleam of her eyes as her expression brightened. She gulped a lungful of air, then dove forward. Adam felt her face slam into his upper thigh, then make it's way to his flaccid penis. Taisha moved on him with the agility of a hungry predator, her lips coming into contact with Adam, but suddenly recoiled back. As her head broke the surface, she was hacking and coughing, her face a furious mask of determination. Jira watched with interest as Taisha calmed her breathing, gasped in a deep breath, then dove in again. This time she found her mark right away, and moved in on Adam without hesitation. Taisha's lips locked around Adam's tip in an instant, and her tongue began to immediately work overtime to coax Adam into giving in. Adam was caught by surprise by her ferociousness, and he let out a faint moan of pleasure as Taisha moved deeper on him, taking another inch and a half of his swelling flesh into her hungry mouth. She sucked hard, Adam's rod hardening in her mouth, but after a few seconds she started to pull back. Her arms jerked behind her back and the suction on Adam's penis became forceful, almost painful, as she tried to raise her head to the surface without letting Adam's penis out of her mouth. Finally her head jerked back and Adam could feel the grip of her lips letting go of him. Taisha surfaced once more, her short black hair a mess, her eyes blinking wildly to expel water as she hungrily breathed in the precious air. This time it was Jira's turn, and she dove in before Taisha could right herself. The younger long-haired tribal girl pressed her pursed lips against Adam's tip and then parted just enough to let him slide between them without allowing any water to pass. Her dark hair floated around her head so Adam couldn't see, but he could feel her also working her tongue, albeit with much less precision and skill than the more experienced Taisha. Adam closed his eyes instinctively, enjoying the sensation of a starving mouth desperately trying to coax out his orgasm. As he opened his eyes, he came face-to-face with Taisha. She gave him a longing, almost mournful look, then began to glance down with terror in her eyes, as Jira continued to work Adam towards the edge. It wasn't as much about the physical stimulation, but the mental one, and Adam might not last long in this way unless he was careful. Taisha's fear was evident in her eyes: what if it was Jira down there when it happened, and not her. Jira finally ran out of air as well, and surfaced, sputtering and gasping. She tried to pull a fast one by surfacing only for a second to gulp in fresh air before she dove again, but Taisha matched her speed and the two girls dove at almost the same time. Adam could see them pushing and shoving one another as they vied for control of his erect member beneath the bubbling water. Jira had to surface first, with the short-haired jungle-queen claiming victory this round. Taisha tried another method this time, taking all of Adam's shaft into her mouth at once. He could feel her gagging as she bottomed out, her throat wrapping around Adam's tip while her tongue lapped at him, moving up and down the base of his shaft with desperation and speed. Ten seconds passed, then twenty, and still she remained underneath, working her endurance to the edge. She was moaning as evidenced by the bubbles that reached the surface as well as the vibrations Adam felt. Adam's mind was beginning to swim with pleasure as Taisha finally had to give in and make a break for the surface, much to Jira's delight. Taisha coughed again, she was pushing her limits in her greed, and she took a while to cope after her latest dive. Adam wondered if she would throw up soon. The thought revolted him, but was soon suppressed as Jira went to work on him. Jira managed to surface for air and return below for a second round before Taisha could recover. Taisha's eyes welled up with tears as Jira coaxed a breathy moan of pleasure out of Adam, though Adam wasn't sure if the tears were from the water of from genuine distress. Her desperation was delicious. Adam felt his body twitch and spasm as he neared the edge. Even his drug-infused willpower was not enough to give him full control here, not when two lovely natives were struggling to choke and drown themselves just to taste his cock. Jira's head broke the surface, and Taisha dove in immediately, cutting in before Jira could draw breath. Paradisio Pt. 05: Overdrive Adam's mind was white-hot with pleasure and his vision was blurring so that the colourful parasol seemed to spin above him. He could feel Taisha's lips wrapping a tight seal around his shaft, the mixture of water and her saliva bubbling in her mouth as her tongue wildly spun around his tip. She gulped down deeper, taking all of Adam's length in her mouth, then pulled back. Jira mistook the jerking motion as Taisha's cue to surface, and the young long-haired native dove down as well. Adam could not see them properly through the bubbles, the mess of Jira's long hair or the haze that was his field of vision. It didn't matter anymore anyway; he was undone. Adam's body spasmed as the orgasm rolled over him with the force of a blazing sun. His every muscle tensed and his hips bucked violently as the flood of semen poured out of him. He shouted, his voice turning into an animal roar that echoed across the beach. A tongue lapped hungrily at his tip, splashing about, reveling in his seed, the hungry mouth siphoning out each and every drop Adam had in him. He gasped for air and had to use his left hand to support himself against the side of the jacuzzi. Jira surfaced, sour-faced and disappointed, breathing heavily, water running down her face and her long hair in a tangled mess over her eyes. Adam felt Taisha working him over, trying to coax out just one more drop. Jira looked down into the water, and her expression slowly melted from disappointment into worry, as Taisha remained below for longer than ever before. Adam could feel her still moving, her tongue swirling around down there. Finally he had to intervene, and he pulled Taisha to the surface by her hair. She looked appropriately drugged as she broke the surface. The expression in her eyes was blank and her tongue lolled out of her mouth, salty bubbles frothing from her nose as she drew breath. Jira glanced at Adam, then moved in to kiss Taisha deeply on the mouth. Adam barely registered the wet smacking noise through the buzzing in his head, let alone the faint beep. -- Adam's mind snapped into focus. How long had passed since the jacuzzi? A pair of soft lips pressed against him and the tip of a tongue made contact with his. As the kiss ended, Adam could see Taisha's face hovering above his, surrounded by the perfect blue of the sky above, her body covered with grains of sand, her hair a tangle of short black strands. Adam could feel the scorching sand under his back and the waves of the ocean as they brushed against his ankles. Taisha raised herself higher, then plunged down with a wet noise as she took Adam into her. Adam's addled mind barely registered how Taisha's flesh wrapped around his erect penis, twisting and turning, grinding him into submission. Adam gasped for air and bit his lip, squeezing his eyes shut, fighting over the control of his faculties. After only a few thrusts the hot, white flood of an orgasm washed over him, the thoughts in his head wiped away in an instant. Taisha's shrill voice echoed in the palm trees. An ocean wave crashed over their writhing bodies, leaving a salty spray on Adam's lips. -- A thicket of leafy green plants surrounded the fallen tree-trunk, and the surrounding jungle sounded alive with insects and birds. Jira spoke words in a hoarse voice, a question as far as Adam could tell, though further analysis of the girl's native vocabulary seemed pointless, so the meaning of the words was lost upon him. He looked around him, trying to remember where he was. He glanced the silhouette of a villa beyond the trees to his left. Taisha's sweat-slick naked body pressed against his back, capturing his attention, pushing him forward so that his rod slid deeper into Jira's quivering pink flesh. The long-haired native howled with pleasure, tearing away at the bark of the fallen tree she was lying on, revealing smooth wood, almost like skin, underneath. Taisha ground herself against him, Adam could feel her heat, her hungry breath on his neck as she whispered lustful words into his ear. Jira spasmed with orgasm, her back arching against the bark of the fallen tree, squeezing Adam tightly, pulsating around him. Adam's hips had a mind of their own, and they responded to the stimuli by bucking wildly, thrusting on their own accord, his erect cockflesh piercing the flesh of the native girl splayed in front of him. He could hear his own heartbeat pounding in his ears like a jungle drum, the sound of rushing blood in his ears almost drowned out the distant sounds of the ocean. Taisha's fingers caressed his chest, moving up and down in a circular pattern, their touch causing some of the leaves stuck to Adam's skin to fall off and float to the ground in hypnotic slow motion. Adam's muscles tensed at her touch, yet his head felt numb. Taisha's fingers reached down to the base of his shaft, her thumb and index finger coiling around his member while her remaining fingers caressed his testes through the skin. Adam felt a pulse of pleasure moving up his spine, swelling in his head, then travelling back down. His entire body twitched, his hips bucked more violently, and Jira moaned in ecstasy, rocking her head from side to side, her wild hair swirling in the air. Taisha squeezed Adam's shaft harder, yanking him back so that his erect shaft popped free, it's swollen tip a shade of red and purple. Jira's parted flesh closed in on itself with a wet smack and she was immediately scampering to sit up. Adam twitched again, the pressure of his ejaculate so intense he felt like he might burst, but Taisha's fingers held on tight, stemming his tide. Jira turned to face Adam, sliding off the tree trunk, kneeling in the lush undergrowth, a slender green vine caught in her hair, green leaves stuck to her slick skin. She looked up, her mouth open and her tongue lolling. Adam twitched again, this time the sensation was starting to feel painful. Taisha giggled playfully, her voice sounded intoxicated and almost delirious. She then pushed down on Adam's shaft, releasing her grip. A flood of white goo instantly shot out, splashing onto Jira's face, splashing off in all directions. Jira gasped in awe, rubbing her hands over her body as she lapped up the semen. Large droplets of the white fluid clung to her hair as well as the tall leaves that swayed around her. Taisha pushed in closer, eager for her share. Another twitch in Adam's shaft released more than ever before. Taisha dove down, reaching for the stream, trying to catch his seed in her mouth. She succeeded in part, the white substance covering her eyes and nose, dripping down so that she could use the reach of her snake-like tongue to snatch it before turning to lick some off of Jira's cheek. Adam's hand reached out to the girls' hair, grabbing Taisha in his left hand and jira in his right. As the third twitch released even more of his seed he instinctively pulled the two girls close to allow them to lick him clean. Taisha hungrily snapped her lips around his tip, sucking hard, while Jira used her fingers to scrape more of the semen out of her eyes and into her mouth. -- Adam came to his senses, in a manner of speaking, registering the hum of a car engine in his ears. The vibrating hood of the white Mercedes parked in front of him was obscured by the writhing forms of the two native girls lying on the hood. Taisha was below, lying on her back, her hands tightly wrapped around Jira, whom lay on top of her in a lustful embrace. Their bodies were like one, their legs sprawled wide open to allow Adam unhindered access. Adam leaned in and could feel his shaft grinding against the heated moistness of the two girl's bare pink flesh. He pulled back and thrust forward, the upward angle of his rod leading him to slip deep inside of Jira. The next thrust he angled himself down so that he penetrated Taisha. With each thrust one or both of the girls howled and hooted in ecstasy, with each penetration Adam could feel his control lessening. The quivering flesh of the two girls seemed to vibrate in tune with the humming engine beneath the hood, making Adam almost wish there were someone in the car to rev the engine. It wasn't necessary, though. A familiar sensation swelled inside of Adam's head, washing his mind white. -- A horn blared, startling Adam. He wrested control of his mind back and was mortified to find himself sitting naked at the wheel of a car; the white mercedes. Adam quickly corrected the path of the vehicle so that he was back on the correct lane. A truck blared its horn angrily somewhere behind him, the sound fading and distorting . The speedometer read over 100 kph, though Adam was not quite sure what that was in miles. The stereo was blaring loud music, which drowned out both the engine noise as well as the moaning of the two wild natives still accompanying Adam. For a second he thought about slowing down and stopping. Instead he found his right leg straightening, pushing the vehicle to increase it's speed on the four-laned highway, as nimble hands encircled his body from behind, reaching from the backseat to the front, and grabbed a hold of his erect shaft, squeezing it playfully. Adrenaline rushing to his brain, Adam spared a glance downward to see Jira's hands extending from the back seat, under his armpits and down to his lap. The coffee-brown fingers moved down his shaft, peeling back his foreskin, before rolling down to his thighs. Another pair of hands appeared in the view, though Adam forced himself to look up again, to focus on the road. Taisha was sitting beside him, teasing him with her naked form, drunkenly vying for his attention while he struggled to control the speeding car. She leaned in close, nibbling at his ear, whispering words of nonsense, then bent down under his arm to kiss his abdomen. Adam could feel her soft cheek against the tip of his erect member, brushing against it. Then, without warning, Taisha's lips gave an audible smack and wrapped themselves around his tip as they had done God only knows how many times now. Her tongue swirled around his glans, mixing his dribbling pre-cum with her saliva. Jira's hands moved back up, caressing Adam's scrotum and squeezing the base of his shaft. More and more adrenaline flowed wildly inside Adam's body. His foot depressed the accelerator without him realizing it, the car speeding at well over 130 kph. Taisha's tongue felt like it was trying to match the revs of the howling engine as it spun wildly in her mouth. Then, just as Adam felt the familiar whiteness of orgasm seeping into his mind, Taisha stopped moving her tongue. She kept her lips locked onto Adam's tip, sucking as hard as she could as she leaned back. Finally the vacuum failed and Adam gasped with relief as his swollen tip popped free of Taisha's mouth. The girl leaned in close to Adam's face, the sweetness of her breath mixed in with his own musky smell. She whispered in Adam's ear. Jira's hands wrapped tightly around his shaft from behind, squeezing him, slowly stroking his shaft. Taisha ducked low again, disappearing from Adam's peripheral vision, but this time she reappeared almost instantly. She had ducked below Adam's arm, and was now snaking into his lap, dangerously obscuring his view as the car sped down the road, tires screeching. Adam lifted his foot, allowing the car to slow down a bit, but did nothing to resist Taisha's movement. Finally she was sitting in his lap, facing him, back towards the windshield. Adam craned his neck so that he could see past Taisha's face and keep the car on the road. Jira's hands pumped him ferociously, then twisted his shaft so that his tip came into contact with Taisha's trembling sex. The short-haired jungle queen wrapped her body against Adam's, nipping his shoulder, as she descended onto Adam's lap, her lower lips swallowing him whole. Taisha immediately began to grind herself against Adam, her slippery flesh squeezing tight around his rod. Adam realized his foot had pressed down again, and the engine of the Mercedes was howling with fury as it hurtled the car down the road. A slower car on the right lane caught Adam's attention and he jerked the steering wheel to avoid it. Taisha howled with pleasure as the car jerked to the side, and her swaying body knocked Adam's right hand free of the steering wheel. Adam grabbed Taisha's side with his now-free hand, and pushed her to his left, jamming himself deeper into her in the process, as well as reaching the steering wheel with both hands once more. The car swayed dangerously from side to side, and somewhere in a forgotten nook of Adam's mind he was grateful for the light traffic on the road. Taisha shouted words of encouragement, humping Adam wildly, bucking her body so that Adam could penetrate her again and again. With each penetration Adam's foot jerked on the accelerator, causing the howling Mercedes to buck with the sudden acceleration and deceleration. Adam growled with pleasure. He almost closed his eyes as he fought to retain his senses, but even through the maddening haze he realized how bad that idea was. Taisha seemed oblivious to the danger and kept pounding on Adam, sending him closer and closer to climax. Jira's fingers still danced underneath Taisha's body whenever she raised herself for another plunge, caressing Adam's scrotum and squeezing him forcefully. Adam dodged another slower car only to realize he had veered into the oncoming lane. A large semi looming in the distance, closing unspeakably fast, caused Adam to yell in fright as he jerked the steering wheel, this time to the right. The Mercedes barely dodged the oncoming traffic. Adam could hear the blaring horn of the semi as it waned somewhere behind him. Taisha howled in reply to the horn, increasing her pace. The intoxicating adrenaline mixed with the drugs inside Adam's system, a powerful cocktail which, when mixed with Taisha's and Jira's stimuli, finally sent Adam over the edge. Adam could feel his body trembling in anticipation, aching for release. A spasm rippled across Adam's muscles, sending his foot down to the floor. The car and all of it's passengers howled in unison as Adam's body released. Jira's slender fingers squeezing the base of his shaft were not enough to stem the tide, and Adam's first spurt shot deep inside of Taisha's body. The girl howled a long, inarticulate scream, her entire body trembling in response, and struggled to raise herself, her nails clawing at Adam's shoulders and chest. She managed to raise herself enough for Jira to tug Adam's tip free of her pink flesh, which now dripped with bubbling white semen, just in time for Adam's second blast. A bountiful jet of white shot out between Adam's and Taisha's bodies, striking the ceiling of the car and splashing in all directions in copious amounts. It was unreal and Adam's mind struggled to comprehend what was happening around him. As the white goo splashed the windshield from within, Adam's addled mind came up with no other response than to engage the windshield wipers, which screeched back and forth. Taisha tipped her head back, allowing droplets of white to fall into her mouth and onto her face and bare breasts. Jira tugged at Adam's shaft, milking him and angling him so that the third jet shot onto his chest and shoulder, leaving behind a thick strand of white. The rest of Adam's release bubbled at his tip, dribbling down into Jira's waiting hands. Taisha leaned in close to Adam, their stained bodies slippery with the white goo. Taisha's body shivered and Adam thought he could hear her purring like some strange wild feline. It was like a wild fever dream.