No Limits by Tony Slade

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No Limits

(Tony Slade)


Her cunt gaped wide and spunk dripped to the dusty ground. A pool sat there down between her spread legs. A big pool he told himself as he rapidly stroked his hardening cock, so how many have fucked the dirty slut before me?
She wasn't his type, not really. About all he could say in her favour was he liked sluts, especially pain sluts, and she was clearly into serious abuse and humiliation. Her skin colour didn't really worry him too much, Steve wasn't a racist but if he was honest he was much more into milk chocolate than dark, and she was definitely of the darker variety. But she has nice tits. Correction, had nice tits, because after today I think they are gonna be as fucked up as her cunt. It was a bit disturbing but he couldn't draw his eyes from the display, her fat boobs smeared against the top of a rough wooden picnic table, small trickles of blood rolling down the sided from the puncture wounds where several nails had been hammered through her flesh and into the wood. It was disturbing but he had to secretly admit it was the sight that had pushed him to pull out his cock and prepare himself to take her just as so many others must have done.
How old was she? More than eighteen he told himself, definitely, maybe even as old as twenty five... so the legality of fucking her wasn't and issue.
Was she pretty? I guess so he admitted, or she would be if she wasn't so wet with sweat and cum. Clearly many of the guys who had discovered her had used her face for target practice. And I can understand that Steve thought, after all not everyone wanted to stick their dick in a hole so full of stranger's cream. Not that fucking a sloppy hole bothered him that much, he'd been doing it for years, and Steve liked nothing better than fucking Carol his wife after she'd been reamed by just about every guy down at the rugby club. Carol was his perfect slut, a dirty bitch who would fuck and suck anyone and anything... as the old joke told... animal, vegetable or mineral, she would do anything, to anything.
I'd love to see her like this he added, her tits nailed to a table, wrists handcuffed behind her back, legs spread wide offering both holes. And that gag, that is so fucking cool. Steve had never seen the like, rather than the usual ball attached to a strap that fastened behind the head this was a tube that held her mouth open wide.
And I'm gonna start there he thought as he grasped her cum soaked braids and forced her head around until her mouth was perfectly in line with his oozing tool.
"I'm gonna fuck your face slut, then your smelly cunt, and finally I'm gonna unload in your ass. Then after," he chuckled, "I'm gonna shove my shit smeared cock back in your mouth."
Her eyes closed and through the tube he heard a low groan. She wants it he suddenly realised, he was about to give her exactly what she wanted.
"But before I fuck you I want to fist that slack hole, maybe even use both hands!"