Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties

Chapter 1294: Claire’s Cervix Getting Pounded Ruthlessly

I kept slamming Yelena down onto my cock, her tight asshole stretched wide, my balls spanking her soaked pussy with every heavy thrust. Clear jets of squirt still sprayed from her empty cunt in messy arcs.

Around the room, Kasumi, Tomiko, Yuko, Jayden, and the others stood with their legs tightly clenched.

Even so, thick strands of their own pussy juice had already escaped the open holes of their lingerie, sliding down the inner thighs in shiny trails that reached all the way to their ankles. They bit their lips hard, faces flushed, eyes locked on the filthy scene, unable to look away.

Claire suddenly reached out and yanked my cock free from Yelena’s asshole with a wet, filthy pop. The sudden emptiness made Yelena cry out in irritation.

Claire dropped to her knees and immediately took the thick, ass-slick cock into her mouth, sucking hard, cleaning every inch with wet, greedy strokes of her tongue.

Yelena glared down at her, still suspended in my arms, her stretched hole twitching.

"Hey—! Give it back—!"

Claire pulled off my cock with a wet string of saliva, then spread her own thighs and used two fingers to open her dripping pussy, showing the tight pink hole to me.

"Jack... look... I bet my pussy is tighter than her asshole..."

That was the last straw.

Yelena’s eyes flashed with pure anger. She pinched both of Claire’s exposed nipples hard through the open holes of the lingerie, twisting them roughly, then launched herself off me. The two of them tumbled onto the bed in a tangle of limbs and open lingerie.

Claire landed on her back; Yelena landed on top of her, straddling her waist, still pinching and glaring.

"You bitch...!" Yelena snarled, voice still shaky from the hard fucking but full of heat and challenge.

Before Claire could answer, Yelena reached back, grabbed my still-throbbing, ass-slick cock, and lined the thick head up against Claire’s open, dripping pussy. With one sharp push of her hips, she forced me forward, slamming every inch of my cock deep into Claire’s cunt in a single brutal thrust.

"Take it—! Since you said your pussy is tighter—prove it—!" Yelena growled, holding Claire down by the wrists while she kept my cock buried to the hilt inside her.

Claire’s back arched hard. A raw, broken moan tore from her throat as the sudden, thick invasion stretched her wide.

"Aaaaaah—! It’s so thick—! Yelena, you crazy bitch—she just forced him inside me—nnngh—!"

I groaned at the scorching, velvet grip of Claire’s pussy. After the long denial and the tight heat of Yelena’s asshole, the new wetness was overwhelming.

The swollen head of my cock pressed firmly against her cervix with every deep thrust, kissing the entrance to her womb. Yelena stayed on top of Claire, pinning her, and started rocking her own hips so that every small movement made Claire’s walls squeeze and milk my cock.

"Feel that—? That’s the cock that was just wrecking my asshole—now it’s stretching your precious tight pussy—aaaaah—take every inch—! Feel it hitting your womb—!"

Claire’s moans turned high, rhythmic, and desperate as I began thrusting up into her from below, still held in place by Yelena’s weight. Each upward slam drove the thick head against her cervix.

"Aah—aah—aaaaah—! It’s hitting so deep—! My womb—! She’s making him fuck my womb—Yelena, stop—no, don’t stop—aaaaah—it’s too big—it’s kissing my cervix every time—!"

The wet, filthy sound of my cock pounding Claire’s pussy and battering her cervix filled the room. Around us, the other women could no longer hold back.

Kasumi’s thighs trembled violently; a sudden clear spray of squirt erupted from her open lingerie, running down her legs as she bit her lip and watched.

Tomiko followed almost immediately, a sharp cry escaping her as her own pussy clenched and squirted hard, the fluid soaking the floor beneath her.

Yuko’s quiet, embarrassed moan cracked as her legs gave out slightly and a powerful jet of clear fluid sprayed from her exposed hole.

Haruna, still the host but completely undone, pressed her thighs together too late—her own squirt gushed out in messy pulses while she stared at the two women on the bed.

Jayden’s voice broke into a high whimper as her body shuddered and a long stream of squirt dripped and then sprayed down her inner thighs, joining the growing puddles on the floor.

Yelena kept Claire pinned and kept forcing my cock in and out of her with short, sharp rolls of her hips, voice full of wicked triumph.

"Look at them—all squirting just from watching—! Claire, your ’tighter’ pussy is milking him so hard—make him cum inside you—! Fill her up, Jack—pump her full—! Flood her womb—!"

I groaned loudly, the combined heat, the wetness, the rhythmic pressure against Claire’s cervix, the sight of every woman in the room losing control and squirting, and the relentless squeeze of Claire’s cunt pushing me over the edge.

I slammed up hard one final time, the thick head pressing tightly against her womb entrance, and exploded deep inside her.

"Fuuuck—Claire—take it—I’m cumming right against your womb—aaaaah—!"

Thick, heavy ropes of cum flooded Claire’s pussy in powerful pulses, each spurt forced against her cervix and into her womb while Yelena held her down and watched every throb with a flushed, victorious smile.

Claire’s moan turned into a broken, rhythmic scream as she felt the hot seed filling her deepest place, her own walls spasming around the spurting cock.

"Aah—aah—aaaaah—! It’s so hot—! He’s cumming so deep—inside my womb—nnngh—I can feel every pulse—!"

Behind the door, Saori could no longer hold back. Her fingers pressed frantically against the soaked front of her panties as she watched the exact moment my cock pulsed and flooded Claire’s pussy. Her eyes stayed locked on the thick cock buried to the hilt, the way Claire’s stomach fluttered with each heavy spurt of cum against her womb.

A sharp, muffled cry escaped Saori’s lips. Her thighs locked, her body shuddered, and a sudden rush of wetness soaked completely through her panties, dripping down her legs and pooling on the hallway floor in a clear, shiny puddle.

[He’s cumming inside her... so deep... right against her womb... I can see his cock throbbing... filling her...]

[I’m cumming too... just from watching... my panties are ruined... the floor is wet...]

The entire room—and the hallway outside—was a mess of wet, quivering bodies, open lingerie, fresh squirt, and the strong scent of sex as the filthy reward game reached its peak.