Cassandra, Flynn and Sarah - The Guild

Flynn planted his mouth wide open over Sarah's and they moaned into each other's throats, sucking their tongues so deep they could almost swallow them, slathering, sucking their cheeks, tonguing each other's teeth and gums. Then he sucked away from her lips with a loud slurp and scooped her up with ease, her upper body in his left arm, her legs draped over his right, and carried her into the kitchen, out into the yard, and Cassandra, Lisa, and Samantha followed. The other two women, the blondes, whom he would soon learn were Nicole and Alicia, kept working on Cassandra's new door on a sawhorse in the yard.

"You absolutely sure this is what you want?" he purred, and she giggled a lusty moan into his left pec and started kissing and sucking his biceps.

Then she smiled up with her porcelain-white teeth, her beautiful brown eyes and said, "Fuck yes, it is!"

He winked and said, "What position do you want?" And stepped up to the side of the hammock. It had warmed up to the mid-60s, overcast, and a light rain was falling.

"Missionary. No! Table lotus!"

He laid her in the hammock. "Table lotus? What's that?" She was about to describe it. But then just lay back and raised her legs straight up to his face. "Oh! So with your feet over my shoulders?"

She nodded. She had the most savagely wanton look of lust emblazoned on her face, pussy lips puffed, clit throbbing at a hundred and fifty beats a minute. She bit her lip and beckoned him down with her finger. He climbed in over her, spread his knees and kissed her feet, massaging her ankles, her calves, then worked his way down to her thighs and stroked them up and down fast, warming her up and she gasped her mouth open. Her eyes never left his. Cassandra, Lisa, and Sam stood around the hammock with grins.

Flynn raised his ass and set the tip of his cock at her pussy, looked up and said, "Ready?"

Her eyes streamed tears and she nodded. "Just be gentle at first."

"Absolutely! You tell me exactly how you want it! Fast, slow, deep or pull out. You command me and I will obey! Okay?"

"Fuck me! Holy shit, this is gonna be so fucking good!" she purred, and he eased his cock in. They both gasped. She was searing hot in there, not quite as tight as Cassandra, but extraordinarily tight. Her legs quivered and her moans quickened as he plunged deeper. Her eyes crossed and she gaped her mouth drooling at how incredibly, ecstatically wide he was stretching her.

She'd never had a dildo or even a fist this thick and at eight inches in her crossed eyes rolled up white and he felt her pussy clench even tighter, her labia shuddering around his shaft and he growled, "Fuck yeah, babe! Cum all you want!" A scalding flood of pussy juice bathed his cock and she didn't moan or gasp fast hitches of breath. She just rocked in slow, undulant heaves in the hammock, fists gripping the ropes, as the most powerful orgasm she had ever felt hugged her tight and hot. She felt like she was cumming straight out of her soul into her bones. He pulled out until the tip of his glans was barely inside her, and slowly, smoothly fucked her eight inches in and out. Her orgasm rose in intensity and her eyes rolled back down, grin wide open at the sky.

Cassandra looked up as the rain came down a litle harder. Sarah gulped a mouthful of it and whimpered, "Holy fuck, it feels so fucking good!"

"Then allow me to make it feel even better, gorgeous!" he purred in his best bass voice, and brought her feet in his hands off his shoulders and slowly turned her soles to each other. The closer they got the faster her rocking moans became. Closer, closer, and she came harder, yelping up in falsetto, writhing wild under him and when he pressed her soles together, her clit howled delight all over her body from the inside out and she heaved so hard she sat up and he caught her around her back, pulled her up a little higher and French kissed her. She caught the back of his head with both hands and sucked everything she could find in his mouth. He kissed right back just as eagerly and eased in deeper, deeper and she screamed fast over and over into his mouth. She kept her soles pressed together and felt every massive vein of his cock plop over her clit again and again, in and out, and then he eased deeper and they felt his glans mash against her cervix. She broke their kiss with a yelping wail, lay back and squealed fast and brightly up at the sky.

"You gotta tell me if anything hurts!" he said.

She gasped a wide grin and managed to whimper, "No! Nnnno!! Hhhoohhhh!! Fffuck!!! Kkkeep goinnng!!" She started laughing in overwhelming euphoria and he smiled and gently pressed his glans deeper. Her cervix slowly stretched open and she howled up thrashing wails, panting as fast as her heartbeat.

She felt someone's arm go around her head and heard Cassandra's voice, "It doesn't hurt, honey! It feels super fucking great! You are about to cum harder and longer than you ever have in your life!" She kissed and licked Sarah's cheek and purred, "I'm right here! I'm not going anywhere! Just relax and cum your fucking brains out! Nothing bad's gonna happen to you!"

Flynn pressed, balls drawn up tight beneath him, and slowly, deliciously, her cervix opened four inches wide and his glans slipped right in past his flare. Her eyes rolled up again and they would not come back down for the next eight minutes. Her shivering, rocking shudders suddenly rocketed up into violent thrashing and he released her feet, her legs kicked out to the sides and he lay forward warm over her, reached through the hammock and hugged her tight. Her trembling hands steadied themselves around his back, she crossed her ankles around his ass and he picked up speed, fucking her cervix with the last five inches of his cock, plopping in and kissing out, faster, faster, the most exquisitely orgiastic fucking she'd ever felt. Her entire clit, front and back, all around its sides, was pressed up against his shaft and he thrust in to the hilt and ground their hips together. She was immersed away from all rational thought, eyes rolled up white, rain pooling in her mouth.

He relaxed his head over her shoulder and closed his eyes as a fresh flood of pussy juice gave him another bath. Then she flexed hard against him and came so powerfully she sprayed out around his shaft. Lady cum spritzed and splattered all over his balls, up his ass, down his massive thighs, into the weeping willow branches, and Lisa snarled, "Holy shit! That's fucking sexy! That's fucking hot! Oh, my God, girl!"

"He's gonna make you cum every bit as hard!" Cassandra said.

Faster and faster Flynn pulled out and thrust in through her cervix and Sarah sprayed cum out around his shaft for three minutes straight, pussy lips spasming. Then Flynn started panting whimpers up high, higher, and they watched him blush deeply as he realized they were about to commit the holiest act in all of Nature. "Here it comes, babe! You ready?!"

Sarah was cumming too hard do anything but smile and breathe silently, but she did manage to open her eyes and he put his forehead to hers and they beheld each other with sheer worship as he clenched his teeth and blew drool over her face. "Nnhn!!! Unh!!! Huhh!! Nng!!" and she gaped even wider and her jaw quivered as she felt the first blast of cum splash against her cervix. He thrust in hard and she squeezed her legs behind him, pulling him in as deep as she could get him, his flexing glans plopped into her uterus and Flynn Fitzherbert proceeded to pump one pint of cum, sixteen thick, creamy white ounces, into her for the next two minutes and eleven seconds.

He bucked and kicked his legs through the hammock and fucked her full force, their eyes consecrating each other, and miraculously it didn't hurt her at all. The only thing she felt was pure, divine pleasure, intolerably euphoric as they came together, pussy juice jetting out of her writhing body, and her eyes rolled up again as she felt cum hot as a furnace splashing against her uterine walls. Flynn completely filled her fallopian tubes, then her uterus welled up to the brim and he could feel his cock submerged in it, like a hot stew, so he pulled out into her vagina, squeezed tight as a vise around him and carefully thrust fewer and fewer inches in, filling her pussy from her cervix all the way back to her labia. That took him one minute and thirty five seconds, but his four and half inch thick cock, stretching ever wider with each gigantic cumshot he pumped into her, demanded he stay inside, so he thrust back into the scalding slush and thick, milky man cum started overflowing from her.

"Holy fuck, yes!" Cassandra moaned, as it streamed down her asscrack, and the stream plumped fuller, just like heavy cream pumping out of a hand-cranked well, splattering the grass beneath the hammock. Flynn gave her all sixteen inches in and out four times a second, and Sarah's belly began to swell. Cassandra, Lisa, and Samantha could see it easily. Samantha looked to Cassandra with a wide open mouth of disbelief and Cassandra just smiled and nodded her bright green eyes at her.

They watched his balls, then his shaft flex each gob of cum into her as he grunted up high in time with them. Then with the last six splashing spurts he stopped grunting and just gasped open a wide smile to match hers. What they saw in each other's eyes was no longer lust. They had just fallen in love because they both knew certainly that they had created a life, maybe more than one. He slowed down and his thrusting became gentler, just the last four inches or so, massaging her cervix open and shut in a fiery soup of their cum. He sighed his eyes closed and open, and kissed her, sucked her tongue out of her mouth and slathered it all the way to the back of her throat, and she came hard for the next twenty seconds while he ground their hips together on the swaying hammock. Her clit squealed, yelped, purred electrified ecstasy throughout her body, and she finally closed her eyes and blacked out.

Her body gently stilled under him and he broke their kiss and eased her back, then closed her mouth and she instinctively gulped the rain.

"Don't pull out yet!" Cassandra said and came around his right side with a strap-on vibrator. "We're gonna keep that baby gravy inside her for the next ten minutes! Let it work its magic! Okay, you ready?"

"Yeah," he panted and slowly pulled out a four inch wide cock drenched in pearl-white cum with an audible pop as her pussy refused to stop clenching. He sat on his knees out of the way and as Cassandra slipped the vibrator up Sarah's legs and started fitting it to her, Samantha walked over at his left side, stooped and stuffed his glans into her mouth, guffawing around it to get it to fit, then breathed deep, held it, and smoothly deep-throated him all the way to his crotch, her throat stretching deliciously wide. He whimpered with helpless delight as she swallowed and sucked nice and slow back off, kissed away and his cock glistened clean. She put her mouth to his ear, swished their cum around for a few seconds, then gulped it all down with one, fat wave of her throat.

Then before he was ready for it, she French kissed him and he tasted his own sweet cum mixed with the tangy musk of Sarah's. If Cassandra's pussy tasted like a fresh slice of ham on Thanksgiving Day, Sarah's tasted like a vintage, ten-thousand-dollar, full-bodied red wine with a delectable silky texture.

Samantha broke the kiss and purred in a husky soprano, "When she gets her off the hammock, you're fucking me doggy style!"

"I think I'll take missionary when it's my turn!" Lisa said. Cassandra lifted Sarah sleeping into her arms and smiled at the three of them as she carried her back inside. Lisa followed. Nicole and Alice had stopped working behind them to enjoy the show, but now got back to it. Samantha promptly kicked her shoes off, unfastened her jeans, slipped them down and off, turned her butt to him, bent over, and slipped her red panties off, giving him a glorious view of her engorged labia. Her ass was perfection as she stood up. Solid C-cup tits. She didn't bother to take her shirt off, or her socks, just climbed into the hammock in front of him and raised her ass before him.

"Get to work, honeybunny!" Samantha said. "I love it fast and deep!"

"You got it, ma'am!"

"You can call me Sam!" He set his glans at her pussy and shoved in good and hard and they chuckled up lusty moans. She was every bit as tight as Cassandra.

Inside, Cassandra laid Sarah on the bed and kissed her till it woke her up. She licked her cheek and purred, "How was it?"

Sarah's mouth seized up and she burst into tears. Cassandra climbed in bed with her and let her sob exuberant joy into her breasts, rocked her back and forth and soothed her. "Shh...shhh...It's okay to cry."

"Do you think it worked?"

"Oh, honey! I saw how much he pumped into you! It was at least a fucking pint! You're fucking pregnant! Congratulations!" Sarah wept joyous fatigue, tears streaming hot down Cassandra's right breast. "Happy birthday!"

"That was the greatest fucking sex I have ever fucking had!!"

"Well, that's saying something! Listen, I've got a vibrator stuffed inside you. We're gonna give his cum about five more minutes to do its thing. Then you're gonna come with me into the game room and I'll put on the surveillance tape of all the prisoners I punished. You just relax on the sofa and watch them get what they deserve, and I'm gonna eat his cum out of you for all ninety minutes of it!" Sarah moaned and giggled. "The longer you cum the better the blood flow down there! We'll know in probably two weeks whether you're pregnant, but I guaran-fucking-tee you you will be!"

Sarah moaned and sucked her right nipple, reached up and massaged her huge tits with both hands. They both listened to Samantha screaming fluttery, yelping whimpers outside.

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TWO MONTHS LATER
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Cassandra's Toyota Terius set down in the parking lot, and she and Flynn stepped out of the front, Sarah and Samantha out of the back. Sarah and Samantha were dressed in jeans and t-shirts with noticeable, two-month baby bumps, but Cassandra and Flynn looked like they were ready for a Renaissance Fair. She was wearing a lavender, lace-up dress with the collar open low to show off her mammoth cleavage. Lavender high heels.

Flynn was wearing brown leather calf boots, khaki pants, a white, long-sleeve pullover with the collar open to display his massive pecs, and the sleeves rolled up to his elbows. His forearms were gigantic. He wore a forest green vest over that, with brass clasps down the middle. They beheld the front of the guild, a repurposed, four-story hotel. The sign above the front double doors read "Rocky Mountain Oysteresses Guild Hall and Sex Club."

"Now, look, when we go in, you're gonna see stuff you probably won't like," she said to him. "This is where all prisoners of war within a fifty-mile radius are brought for punishment and interrogation, so there's a lot of ball torture and castration going on as we speak. If it bothers you, just don't pay attention."

"I think it'll be easy for me to pay attention to something else."

"Right! And the membership is now five hundred and seventeen! Not counting us three there are five hundred and fourteen women inside who want you and only you to impregnate them! You up for this?"

He winked and bowed his hand out to her as if he were asking for a dance. "You're about to bear witness to the most epic sex party in the history of the world, Madame!" She grinned and took his left hand. He offered his right arm to Sarah and she took it. Samantha took Cassandra's left and they walked up the steps to the door.