033 Just Hang'n on a Friday night with My Guys. Pt 3
Mike continued to pound away at me which kept my orgasm rolling. With every wave it got more intense. I could feel my opening being stimulated, almost vibrated, I had no idea why and didn't care. I had my head back, towel stuffed in my mouth and was clenching my teeth on it like I had lockjaw. With my teeth biting down in the towel, I released and screamed again. The towel started to fall out but it was shoved back in. It was firm but gentle at the same time, I had no idea who did it, I was totally consumed. As I laid there shaking like an epileptic having a seizure, my orgasm would surge with every thrust that impaled my pussy with the owner crashing into me almost painfully violently.
With my head tilted back holding me up my back arched off the table again, shoving my tits I don't know how high in the air, but I felt them start to fall forward toward my face. I had another orgasm that caused my abdominal muscles to cramp. As I was still screaming into the towel that was being held in my mouth I felt the cock slam into me and cum again. It wasn't as intense as it had been and didn't last as long. This was probably because my guys were pretty much empty.
As it was pulled out of me and I started to feel my guts return to their normal places. I was almost yelling into the towel, still being held in my mouth. I was desperately trying to talk. Which ever of my guys was holding it there quickly removed it and checked on me. I couldn't open my eyes, and still panting, dripping in sweat and shaking but not as violently, all I could was weakly grunt "More!".
I heard one of my guys say "Wow, what the fuck?" Again I grunted with a low guttural strain, "More!". I felt my legs get sat down on the floor and my arms were limply splayed out to my sides. I was laying there like a wet washrag that was shaking and quivering all over. I seemed like only a second or less before I felt my pussy lips get violently burst open and a cock instantly jammed in me causing my guts to fly out of the way. At least that's how it felt.
As that hard meat spike impaled me violently I felt it crash into the end of my vagina and shock it by forcing it so stretch longer. I swear I could feel it being pulled at, like it was going to be broken loose inside me and completely detached from wherever it was held in place by my anatomy. Again and again my vagina was just punished, I could feel it trying to return to it's normal length but rapidly and violently being stretched deeper up into me.
It was James fucking me by how deep I was getting filled up and how my guts felt every time he punched the back of my vagina. It had to be James. I was still screaming into the towel that was being held in my mouth. My back arched up again and I felt hands on my massive tits. Holding them up and fondling them, occasionally squeezing a nipple that only added to the massive amount of sensation that was flooding into my brain. As I was being pummeled from the inside my orgasm peaked again, then subsided, then peaked again like a roller coaster.
My throat hurt from screaming, I was panting, and dripping in sweat, some mine but most of it from James and Mike. I started to go limp and James slowed down and eased up the outright assault on my probably bruised vagina. I was hyperventilating through my nose because of the towel. James started to take his cock out of me and I shook my head.
James
"More!?" He said with shock and a tone of concern.
Having the towel removed from my mouth I panted "No, hold still."
As he was pressing his whole length into me and now gently holding a stretch at the end of my vagina that wasn't as forceful, I laid there still shaking and occasionally having a huge quiver wash over my whole body. These caused my body to twitch and jump like a seizure slowly subsiding. My pussy was still shaking and quivering inside. It felt like you could see it if you looked my tummy with the muscles still clenching the solidly hard half foot of cock that was firmly implanted way up in my guts.
Jame stayed there motionless, as I slowly stopped shaking and quivering. It was probably 10 minutes that James and Mike were there with me gently holding me as all this eventually abated and calmed down. I felt my body go limp like a wet dish towel again. I finally could talk and was catching my breath.
James
"Should I stay here? Or pull out?"
Me
"Ok take that thing out of me, slowly."
I felt James start to pull his cock out of me that now felt just huge. Probably because of the swelling I had inside from the almost 2 hours of constant onslaught of having 2 half foot long cocks abuse my pussy. As I felt the head start to stretch it's way out of me from the inside I could hear the sloppy, wet, slurpy, pop as my hole didn't contract shut like it normally did.
Mike
"Are you ok?"
Me
"My guts hurt."
Mike
"Ok, do you need to see someone?"
Me
"No I don't think so." As I laid there with Mike holding my arms crossed on the underside of my tits. My arms were holding them pressed together and high up on my chest, a bit higher than usual, it seemed like 3-4" higher, from the massive width and volume of them that stuck really far out to the sides of my chest and arms.
James
"You sure you're ok?" As he gently closed my legs together, which was fairly painful after being splayed apart for around 2 hours.
James got up to get a wash cloth to clean me up with, while Mike stayed there kneeling on my left nest to the table I was still laying on holding my arms. He looked like a combat medic holding an injured buddy on the battle field. I felt the warm soothing cloth as James wiped starting at my neck, then my breasts that seemed to take a really long time and he wasn't just fondling this time. Continuing down to my tummy, legs and then what was left of my pussy.
Me
"Ok the table is really hurting after all that. I know I can't stand so I'm not even going to try, can you all help me to the couch?"
James
"Yep just a sec." He said grabbing a towel to lay down on the cushions.
Gently they helped me sit up with one on each side of me holding an arm with their arms around my mid section. I felt my tits start to fall forward and the 16lbs of my massive tits pulled me forward. If not for my guys I know I would have tumbled forward uncontrollably onto the floor.
They started to help me up with their arms around my waist, as soon at any weight moved to my legs my knees just buckled. I couldn't support any weight at all to help them move me. Jesus, I'm a fucking paraplegic, I remember thinking. They both realized this and went to pick me up under my arms like you see in all the Hollywood movies.
Me
"Stop guys. Has no one ever showed you how to move someone that can't stand?"
They both looked at each other then at me.
Mike
"I guess not." With a slight tone of indignation.
Me
"It's ok wasn't being crappy." I put my arms over each of their shoulders and across the back of their necks to the other shoulder.
Me
"Ok, keep a hold of my waist, and put your other arm under my knees, and grab each others forearms, and lift." This makes a chair/cradle out of their arms that allowed them to carry my 120lb body, ok I'm actually 136 with the tits, like it was nothing and gently laid me on the couch.
Mike
"Ok, that was easy. Sorry for sounding like I did."
Me
"It's ok hon, every one has a first time for everything it's not like you're born knowing that."
James
"Why do you know that?"
Me
"First aid classes from Girl Scouts when I was young." As I did get to go to the Girl Scouts for a time when I was living with the foster family that was really good to me.
James
"Wow that was, ummm, intense. Are you sure you're ok? I mean that was pretty, ummm, violent?"
Me
"Oh God am I fine! That was fucking amazing, I thought I was going to pass out."
Mike
"I guess that's a good thing?"
Me