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Porn-Gorgeous Psycho-Bitch Roommate from Hell!
Part 5 - The Climax!
Part 4 is here: https://xhamster.com/stories/porn-gorgeous-psycho-bitch-rommate-pt-4-750776
Odin and Tatiana spilled back out onto their balcony across the street, along with their entourage. Some of the crowd hooted and waved at the departing black and white SUV. Others immediately picked up where they'd left off, being a loud, aggressive studio audience for our live public sex show.
Odin held an imaginary phone to his ear and called out across the street to us.
"Hello, police? Yeah I'm at Melrose and Van Ness and there's a bunch of guys shooting at each other here."
Tatiana held her real phone up beside him and played gunshots loud enough for us to hear. Their hokey improvisation must have had the desired effect. Everyone laughed.
But, oh! As Cindee laughed, all her abdominal muscles tightened. It was an amazing sensation to feel her wild laughter through my cock. It had an immediate effect on me and i started to really fuck her in and out. I speared her as deep as i could go and began pistoning smoothly in and out of her with really long strokes, really fucking her hard.
"Oh, oh, oh!" Cindee cried out. And the crowd went wild, falling all over themselves to get a place at the railing.
My roommate's hands gripped my forearms and she arched her back and leaned way out over the railing. Now totally topless, her whole body shook, especially her big, perfect breasts with those long, suckable nipples pointing straight up at the sky.
I fucked her harder and harder with all that pent-up frustration that had been building for months. Right away, I began to feel that longed-for familiar tingling sensation between my balls. Sweat dripped off my nose onto her flat belly, trickling down into her black pussy hair. I could feel an orgasm approach.
Did i want to cum now? I had my audience. I had my co-star. It felt like it was going to be the biggest cumshot of my life. But i didn't want this moment to end, despite our close call.
And just as my orgasm began to reach the point of no return, Cindee's arms and legs seized. Her breathing became ragged and then stopped completely. I could feel her abdominal muscles contracting repeatedly, her whole magnificent body jiggling and grinding and convulsing against me. Her face turned red and her eyes closed.
And suddenly a strong jet of clear fluid arced out of her pee hole, squirting up into my pubic hair. It was hot and without thinking, instinctively i reached down with both hands and stuck my fingers into the stream.
She cried out and her eyes opened wide. And as she moaned loudly over and over, i brought handfuls of her hot ejaculate up to my mouth.
Her first few squirts tasted a little like pee, but milder and the color was a milky clear liquid. But the more she came, the milder the taste, more watery. And the milkiness thinned out to become pure, clear fuck fluid.
As i slurped her hot, silky cum from my cupped fingers, her eyes opened wide and she stared at me -- almost in horror -- as i drank down her down, greedily. I grinned at her, my chin dripping with her clear spunk.
Cheers erupted again from across the street and the two of us turned to look at our audience. They bellowed and whooped, making obscene gestures and jumping up and down with excitement. Almost all of them held phones, steadily shooting us as we fucked each other.
I smiled and curled my arms up into strongman fists, posing comically, turning a little to the side to show them the base of my cock where it disappeared up between Cindee's juicy, puckered pussy lips.
The crowd's crazy, sexy, violent energy had an immediate effect on Cindee. Her eyes locked on mine and her expression changed to one of surprise as she stopped breathing again and her face turned red. This time her orgasm was even more powerful and her screams made my ears ring.
She leaned back against the railing and gripped it with both hands and her legs came up and wrapped around behind the small of my back. I grapped her around her narrow waist as her heels hooked together behind my ass. I was afraid she would fall off the balcony. Bracing herself against the railing, and using all the strength she had in those long, strong legs, she shoved her whole body against me over and over and over, forcing my iron rod deeper and deeper into her tight, squirting hole.
She cried out like she was hurting herself, but she fucked me even faster, almost angrily. Her eyes shot wide open and she screamed out loud directly into my face and the veins in her neck stood out as if she was being stabbed.
Then she came and came again and her pussy juice shot out of her in great pulsing arcs, each one arcing higher and higher into the air between us as she leaned further and further backwards over the railing and the sidewalk below.
Between gasps she rasped, "Don't! Stop! Don't! Stop! Oh! Yes! Yes! YES! Oh....."
She froze again and the crowd cheered and i thrust into her over and over and her face turned redder and redder and her muscles tensed all throughout her body.
"...My! GOD! YESSSS!"
And another long, steady stream of female ejaculate squirted out of her, splashing up my belly, up between my nipples, and up towards my face. I leaned down into the stream and drank her like a drinking fountain. I gulped her down noisily, swallowing as much of her hot cum as fast as i could.
Cindee leaned back halfway over the railing, her magnificent tits shaking back and forth, but she kept her eyes open this time and she stared wide-eyed at me while i swallowed her ejaculate.
I fucking loved drinking down her orgasm. And I was not going to be able to hold onto my orgasm for very much longer. Already i could feel my balls boiling over, and that renewed tingling between my legs. I became aware of how iron hard my erection was, swollen to its maximum length and width, sliding in and out of her squelching wetness. The handcuffs dug into my hard flesh and pulled the chain up deep between Cindee's ass cheeks. My shaft was all the way inside of her. I was fully balls-deep. And she smiled at me.
And that triggered it. I felt my cum start to flow. I felt my hips rock by themselves, moving according to some ancient rhythm buried in my DNA and triggered by her crazy, a****l passion. I heard my own voice escaping me somehow, moaning over and over. And when i looked at Cindee, she smiled at my twisted expression, enjoying the knowledge that she was about to bust my nut in front of so many witnesses.
And then i saw her bring her camera up and point it at me as my orgasm began in slow motion. I heard the little ding of the live video feed and i noticed dimly, that she held it out at arm's length to start with a wide two-shot. She expertly framed our two tight muscular bodies meshed together with the crowd across the street cheering and waving at the camera in the background.
Only moments from orgasm now, my sperm flooded into the base of my long, hard fuckstick, still buried to the hilt inside her pink delicious fuckhole. Cindee pushed in closer, showing my muscles tensing and my expression tightening.
Between her own orgasmic gasps, Cindee narrated my live public orgasm.
"Kent, you tiny-dicked cocksucker! I'm fucking my asshole roommate on the balcony in public in front of all the neighbors and everyone on the street and even in front of the fucking cops!"
I deliberately loosened the muscles at the base of my cock and around my anus, and i forced myself to take calm, even breaths in a desperate attempt to stretch out my long-awaited orgasm.
Some of the crowd who were watching us from Tatiana's balcony were also watching us on their phones. They cheered as they listened to Cindee's taunts toward her boyfriend, and Cindee turned her phone around to show them. She smiled into the camera when they saw themselves on their little screens. It was like the Superbowl with everyone jumping and waving.
Then she brought her camera around again and pushed it in closer to my face. She followed me down as i lowered my mouth to her big, jiggling tits, noisily sucking one of her nipples up between my lips. She moaned but held the camera steady on me. Then i let it go with a pop and gently but firmly sucked her other nipple up into my mouth. I pulled away, deliberately stretching her tender flesh as she moaned and moved the camera in closer.
"Cindee," I moaned passionately, staring right into the camera she held, "I don't know how much longer i can keep fucking you ... before i ..." And the crowd started cheering and whooping, "...before i cum."
"Oh, do it, baby!" she cooed. "Please?" She turned the camera to face her and seduced our audience, pleading and moaning like a pro. "Please cum in my tight little hole? Please flood me with your hot juice? Please pump your cock deep into me?"
I lifted her ass with both hands and gripped her tense, muscular thighs, pulling her fuck hole toward me harder and harder, up and down the entire length of my shaft, even pulling my swollen, strawberry shaped head completely out of her each time before ramming her back down my length as far as she would go.
"Oh!" I cried out, staring into the camera. I was mesmerized by my own expression.
"Oh!" Cindee cried out as i slid her up and down my shaft. "Oh! i stared at her on the screen.
She pulled the camera out to arm's length and showed our bodies moving together in rhythm, in and out, flexing and pulling. Both of us moaning, breathing, fucking. My tempo increased without me thinking about it.
Cindee moved the camera in close to my veiny cock and her dripping pussy, sliding together all slippery and dripping and blurry with motion. Then she moved the camera up her flat belly, and between her heaving giant titties. Up to her moaning face. She held the shot and then turned to the camera.
"Kent", she whispered breathlessly. "This stupid faggot -- Oh! -- Asshole roommate --Oh! -- Is a REAL man --Oh! -- because he --Oh!-- treats me --Oh! -- like ah... Ah!... Oh! Ooooohhhhh!" And she came again, squirting hot, milky clear fluid up my belly, up onto my chest and face again.
I opened my mouth and caught her hot, spunky stream and drank her down again. And then i started to cum into her. "Ooooooaaaaaaaahhhhhh!" i called out. My own voice echoed back at me from the surrounding buildings but i couldn't stop.
My eyes closed and i felt my semen pumping and pumping, up through my cock, pulsing and pulsing. It felt like it would never end. My head felt woozy but my body was like a machine. Both feet planted solidly, pistoning in and out of Cindee, in and out, each time lifting her ass and sliding her muscular, tight hole all the way down my riged shaft until our bodies bounced off each other. Then back up again and back down. Over and over and over like we were steam-powered. Gushing jizz and moaning loudly and just fucking and cumming and fucking and cumming.
I filled her with my hot jelly and i kept pumping more and more into her. I heard and felt my hot juice squelch out of her and splat on the concrete between us. I felt it squeeze out around my shaft and i felt my rod squirting it out and then pushing back into it as it filled her up completely.
I dimly became aware of cheering and of Cindee's breathy voice speaking into the phone that she held between us, aimed at my pulsing cock flooding her swollen pussy hole.
"... Because. He. Fucks me. Like he. Means it! And he! Makes me... CUM! OH! CUM! Over. And. Over. And over again and again. And he..."
My hips bucked crazily, jerky, and another orgasm hit me, flooding over me like electricity. It made me twitch and spasm like i was being electrocuted. And i started shooting into her again, pumping another flood of my cum up between her tight, gripping pussy lips. I had never had a true multiple orgasm like that before and it shocked me, like my body wasn't really in my own possession. But it felt amazing!
I felt my juice fill up her cunt again and overflow again, spilling out of her.
With every stroke of my cock, the squelching sounds were so loud that Cindee had to raise her voice to be heard by the camera's microphone. She held the camera in my face as my orgasm washed over me again. My sight dimmed and my heart beat fast and i heard a rushing in my ears. It felt like i was ejaculating into Cindee forever. Like she was sucking the life out of my cock through her fuck hole.
And that was the look on her face, when i opened my eyes, like she was a predator feeding on me.
I heard her voice, "Pull it out and show him, honey. Show him what a real man looks like when he fucks a fucking hot piece of ass like me."
She moved the camera from my red face with bulging veins down to my red cock with bulging veins. As the camera lingered on our joined bodies, I slowly pulled my jelly-dripping length out of her tight, pink little sloppy, drooling cunt hole. When my swollen, purple tip emerged, it sprung upwards, still squirting, twitching.
Splat! Splat! Splat! Pulses of thick, milky jizz splashed against her smooth, tanned skin and flowed down into her dripping wet jet black pubic hair. My fuck stick just kept squirting, twitching and pulsing in full view of everyone. Another cheer erupted across the street as i just kept on squirting.
Cindee grabbed my cock around the head as a squirt of hot jizz filled her fist.
"See!?" She screamed into the camera. She brought the camera in close as she shoved my still spurting cock back into her wrecked pussy.
Then she pulled the camera back into a wide shot of us and the crowd in front of us. And down at some stragers on the sidewalk on both sides of the street. And then back up to a close shot on my dazed happy expression. (It was finally sinking in that this was actually happening and not just a fantasy and how cool that was.) And then she zoomed in on her own lovely face with those giant, dark, innocent eyes and that pouty, luscious, full lips as she brought a dripping fistful of my cum up to her panting mouth.
"See!" She berated her boyfriend through the live stream. "This is how lovers are."
Cindee squeezed her fist and streams of my hot, white ejaculate spurted out between her fingers. She drizzled my DNA onto her tongue and lips like she was glazing pastry. She dribbled my hot liquid into her wild, black hair and across her cheeks and down her long graceful neck and between her tanned breasts.
She reached down between her legs to where i still fucked her, running her long, manicured fingers around my shaft buried to the hilt up inside her toned, perfect body. She gathered our shared juices up on her fingers, scooping up a surprising amount of our mingled juices.
She brought her cupped hand up to her mouth and aimed the camera at her face. Then she wiggled her eyebrows comically, smiled a dazzling brilliant smile, stuck out her long, long perfect pink tongue and poured my white ejaculate down the length of it and into her open throat. And up across her cheecks and into her wild jungle-girl hair.
Then she opened her outstretched palm wide for the camera, showing the thick strings of ejaculate stretching between her fingers. She began licking my sticky strings from her palm, moaning dramatically for her boyfriend's benefit.
I lleaned into frame and joined her, greedily slurping up my own spunky jelly, competing with her to see who could lick up more.
She smiled wick**ly at me with a funny look on her face. It was mostly approval, but her expression was powerful and unnerving, too. And a little unsure, like she was in terra incognita. But together we licked her palm, smashing our tongues together, wrappjng then around her long fingers and under her manicured fingernails. Exploring every crevice and tasting every trickle, every globule. She sucked up my spunk loudly and so did i and we laughed together on camera. I even sucked her engagement ring clean, wiggling my eyebrows like she had done. She seemed to really get off on me doing that.
She kissed me. Not like before, this was gentle, at least at first. Even tentative, romantic. We stared into each other's eyes for a long, unexpected, very tender moment. I guess we were both surprised to find ourselves fucking each other. But the tenderness passed almost immediately and we pressed our wet mouths together more firmly.
Cindee's tongue forced its way between my lips, pried apart my teeth, and snaked into my mouth like a hentai tentacle. Her tongue pulled out of my mouth and licked my lips clean. Cindee moved her lips down my neck and across my chest. She licked her own pussy juices off of my dripping, naked skin.
She smiled up at me, holding the camera on my face, as she spoke softly.
"Kent always made me get a towel to clean up. At first, he didn't even believe in female ejaculation."
"What a waste!" I was angry, shaking my head. "You're a goddess. You should rule the world and teach us all. We should fall at your feet naked and worship you."
"You will."
She said that without hesitation, without doubt. And she grinned that unnerving grin at me again.
I wanted to. Right there and then. Drop to my knees and draw those perfect pink petals of hers right between my lips. Lick her clean until she baptized me with her own life-juices. And i would have if my cock and balls weren't still handcuffed to the top rail between her thighs.
I slid my still twitching and still highly erect cock out of her overflowing hole and i lowered her thighs gently. She eased her grip on the railing and lightly set her feet down in the giant slippery puddle we'd made.
Our neighbors had quieted a little and held their phones together, comparing camera angles and editing prowess. The air was filled with the dings and bips and pings of social media and sporadic hooting and whistling.
I couldn't kneel before her like i wanted to, but i wasn't done with her yet. I eased the head of my surprisingly still rock hard cock under her hooded clit and between her pretty pink lips and slowly, deliberately, up into her ringed fuck hole, one inch, two inches, three inches.
Cindee gasped. She was tender.
I touched her lips with my middle finger, then i moved it down between her legs. Her eyes widened and she moved the camera down to her pussy, too. I slid my middle finger up inside her, between my cock and the front wall of her tight, hot pussy. Then my index finger. Thrusting, pushing, wiggling, tickling her clit.
A little orgasm hit her and she let out a scream and a giggle. The neighbors loved that. A new round of dings and clicks filled the air, mixed with Cindee's high pitched whimpers.
Then i pushed my ring finger into her. It felt so fucking cool to feel my rock hard cock inside of her, surrounded by those tight, hot, wet, muscular rings, pusating and massaging me, kneading my sperm out of me.
I turned my hand so that my fingertips massaged the upper wall of her pussy. I reached in as far as i could with my long, basketball player fingers. I felt along up insider her deeper and deeper, searching for that little bump of nerves that is hidden so deeply inside all women. Like buried treasure.
"Oh!" She cried and arched her hips. "Oh my god!"
She brought the camera up to her face to show her expression of lust. Her eyes closed tightly and her head tilted back and her hair spilled backwards over the bannister, waving like a flag over the sidewalk.
Again her big, full, perfect breasts spilled upwards as her back arched over the railing.
I glanced over at our audience, reveling in my narcisism. Odin was fingerfucking Tatiana up against the railing. But both of them, like everyone else on that balcony, stared into their phones as they shot me and Cindee.
The hot wind picked up in intensity, whipping Cindee's hair violently, and the sunlight burned a brilliant white.
My middle finger was long enough. I found what i wanted. That tiny electric bump that makes women's bodies go batshit fruitloop bonkers. Now it was my turn to grin my evil grin.
I wasn't gentle. I wiggled her G-spot back and forth really fast, relentlessly, and i kept going even when she started thrashing around like she was possessed. I gripped my other arm around her narrow waist, forcing her pussy down onto my cock and my wiggling, jiggling fingers. I was a human vibrator, fucking her silly.
She lost control, staring into my eyes but crying into the camera's microphone. "Oh! Kent!"
Her boyfriend's name!? Really!?
"You see!" She gasped. "How a real man!"
Oh... I got was she was saying.
Gasp. "Treats! A woman! Ah!"
She shot a hot little squirt of girl juice between my fingers and into my pubic hair.
She held the camera to her pussy, moaning and berating her boyfriend.
"He demonstrates HIS! UNH! UNH! UNH! Passion!"
Another squirt between my fingers, between her lips, up my pubic hair toward my belly button. More volume that time. Clear juice. Very hot to the tough. I kept wiggling her hot little nub back and forth violently. I circled around a little, angling slightly under the nerve cluster.
"Anywhere!" She continued. "Any! UH! UH! TIME! AH!"
That did it. Cindee came again. Hard. And again. Harder. Her legs flexed hard, kicking against me like she was trying to launch herself over the railing. I held her tight, keeping her from falling and i concentrated on her spasming pussy.
Her vagina shot hot pussy juice at me, between her lips, between my fingers, shooting my belly with surprising force, splashing up into my face where i guzzled it down, splashing back down on Cindee, and showering her in her own fuck juice.
It was light drinking from a super-soaker. I couldn't believe that her body could produce so much cum. She jizzed and jizzed and jizzed and her orgasm made her wail and shriek like an a****l, something not even human. Her hair whipped around her perfect face in a frenzy and her voice was a banshee wail. She came harder than anyone I've ever seen in real life or in porn. She was a sex goddess.
I was stunned and overwhelmed and i even started to choke, so much pussy juice had been shot into my mouth. My hair was matted around my face and i blinked my eyes to see clearly.
She sat up in my arms, lifting herself off the railing, wrapping her arms and legs tightly around me, and humping up and down on me. Shoving my cock and fingers up into her, fucking herself up and down on me. Forcing her orgasm to continue. She came and came, screaming.
My eyes were wide with wonder.
She must have seen my expression because she suddenly started laughing. I felt her pussy contract around my fingers with each of her laughs.
I had a third orgasm, and it made my knees weak. I had very little cum left but my orgasmic contractions were so powerful that they hurt. It seemed to last forever as she continued cumming and squirting -- downwards this time -- showering our legs and feet in her hot juice.
I heard our moans, perfectly synchronized, bouncing back at us from the concrete canyon that surrounded us.
Across the street, everyone was cheering again. Tatiana had collapsed, gasping, against Odin, who brought his dripping fingers up out of her jeans up to his lips. Tatty called out smiling to us, "Go Cindee! Go fuckface!"
After this, I was fine with being called Fuckface for the rest of my life.
So much noise. As my senses returned i became aware not only of the cheers and hoots, but also all the beeps and dings and whistles from all the phones pointed at us. Not just across the street on Tatiana's balcony, but also down on the sidewalk. And on neighboring balconies on both sides of the street.
So many strangers. Some frowning and shaking their heads. Most smiling and laughing. Some making out. Everyone with camera phones out.
Cindee and I had stopped moving. She still clung to me like a koala on a tree, with her legs and arms wrapped around me and my cock deep up in here. OK, maybe not exactly like a koala. Although I don't really know much about koalas, so...
Cindee grasped my face with both dripping, slippery hands and dismounted gingerly, unsteadily. She pulled my cock all the way out of her pussy, almost in slow motion. I lowered her carefully to the deck. She straddled the handcuff chain, which pulled tight up between her drippinig, flushed, angry, red pussy lips.
We both looked down at ourselves. I had an angry, circular purple welt around the base of my cock and balls beneath the chrome handuffs. My balls were swollen and a slightly disturbing shade of dark purple. All the veins on my cock were thick and full like tree roots. I knew i couldn't cum anymore, but my cock was still mostly hard.
Both of us were drenched, our naked skin coated in the sticky film of Cindee's copious cunt lube. Thick trails of my white jelly spilled out of her pulsing fuck hole. My hot goop flowed down her tanned and toned, and now shaking, thighs.
I reached down with one long finger and gathered up some of it and scooped it back up her shivering thigh towards her pussy. She watched me silently as i pushed my jelly back up inside of her, up between her puckered pink lips, deep up inside of her. Where it belonged.
A disembodied woman's voice rose from the street below. "Ten-four, 4-Adam-13, show you Code 12 at the scene."
Our eyes shot wide open and we stared at each other.
"The key!" I hissed.
"You promise not to leave the toilet seat up?"
The End.
Part 5 - The Climax!
Part 4 is here: https://xhamster.com/stories/porn-gorgeous-psycho-bitch-rommate-pt-4-750776
Odin and Tatiana spilled back out onto their balcony across the street, along with their entourage. Some of the crowd hooted and waved at the departing black and white SUV. Others immediately picked up where they'd left off, being a loud, aggressive studio audience for our live public sex show.
Odin held an imaginary phone to his ear and called out across the street to us.
"Hello, police? Yeah I'm at Melrose and Van Ness and there's a bunch of guys shooting at each other here."
Tatiana held her real phone up beside him and played gunshots loud enough for us to hear. Their hokey improvisation must have had the desired effect. Everyone laughed.
But, oh! As Cindee laughed, all her abdominal muscles tightened. It was an amazing sensation to feel her wild laughter through my cock. It had an immediate effect on me and i started to really fuck her in and out. I speared her as deep as i could go and began pistoning smoothly in and out of her with really long strokes, really fucking her hard.
"Oh, oh, oh!" Cindee cried out. And the crowd went wild, falling all over themselves to get a place at the railing.
My roommate's hands gripped my forearms and she arched her back and leaned way out over the railing. Now totally topless, her whole body shook, especially her big, perfect breasts with those long, suckable nipples pointing straight up at the sky.
I fucked her harder and harder with all that pent-up frustration that had been building for months. Right away, I began to feel that longed-for familiar tingling sensation between my balls. Sweat dripped off my nose onto her flat belly, trickling down into her black pussy hair. I could feel an orgasm approach.
Did i want to cum now? I had my audience. I had my co-star. It felt like it was going to be the biggest cumshot of my life. But i didn't want this moment to end, despite our close call.
And just as my orgasm began to reach the point of no return, Cindee's arms and legs seized. Her breathing became ragged and then stopped completely. I could feel her abdominal muscles contracting repeatedly, her whole magnificent body jiggling and grinding and convulsing against me. Her face turned red and her eyes closed.
And suddenly a strong jet of clear fluid arced out of her pee hole, squirting up into my pubic hair. It was hot and without thinking, instinctively i reached down with both hands and stuck my fingers into the stream.
She cried out and her eyes opened wide. And as she moaned loudly over and over, i brought handfuls of her hot ejaculate up to my mouth.
Her first few squirts tasted a little like pee, but milder and the color was a milky clear liquid. But the more she came, the milder the taste, more watery. And the milkiness thinned out to become pure, clear fuck fluid.
As i slurped her hot, silky cum from my cupped fingers, her eyes opened wide and she stared at me -- almost in horror -- as i drank down her down, greedily. I grinned at her, my chin dripping with her clear spunk.
Cheers erupted again from across the street and the two of us turned to look at our audience. They bellowed and whooped, making obscene gestures and jumping up and down with excitement. Almost all of them held phones, steadily shooting us as we fucked each other.
I smiled and curled my arms up into strongman fists, posing comically, turning a little to the side to show them the base of my cock where it disappeared up between Cindee's juicy, puckered pussy lips.
The crowd's crazy, sexy, violent energy had an immediate effect on Cindee. Her eyes locked on mine and her expression changed to one of surprise as she stopped breathing again and her face turned red. This time her orgasm was even more powerful and her screams made my ears ring.
She leaned back against the railing and gripped it with both hands and her legs came up and wrapped around behind the small of my back. I grapped her around her narrow waist as her heels hooked together behind my ass. I was afraid she would fall off the balcony. Bracing herself against the railing, and using all the strength she had in those long, strong legs, she shoved her whole body against me over and over and over, forcing my iron rod deeper and deeper into her tight, squirting hole.
She cried out like she was hurting herself, but she fucked me even faster, almost angrily. Her eyes shot wide open and she screamed out loud directly into my face and the veins in her neck stood out as if she was being stabbed.
Then she came and came again and her pussy juice shot out of her in great pulsing arcs, each one arcing higher and higher into the air between us as she leaned further and further backwards over the railing and the sidewalk below.
Between gasps she rasped, "Don't! Stop! Don't! Stop! Oh! Yes! Yes! YES! Oh....."
She froze again and the crowd cheered and i thrust into her over and over and her face turned redder and redder and her muscles tensed all throughout her body.
"...My! GOD! YESSSS!"
And another long, steady stream of female ejaculate squirted out of her, splashing up my belly, up between my nipples, and up towards my face. I leaned down into the stream and drank her like a drinking fountain. I gulped her down noisily, swallowing as much of her hot cum as fast as i could.
Cindee leaned back halfway over the railing, her magnificent tits shaking back and forth, but she kept her eyes open this time and she stared wide-eyed at me while i swallowed her ejaculate.
I fucking loved drinking down her orgasm. And I was not going to be able to hold onto my orgasm for very much longer. Already i could feel my balls boiling over, and that renewed tingling between my legs. I became aware of how iron hard my erection was, swollen to its maximum length and width, sliding in and out of her squelching wetness. The handcuffs dug into my hard flesh and pulled the chain up deep between Cindee's ass cheeks. My shaft was all the way inside of her. I was fully balls-deep. And she smiled at me.
And that triggered it. I felt my cum start to flow. I felt my hips rock by themselves, moving according to some ancient rhythm buried in my DNA and triggered by her crazy, a****l passion. I heard my own voice escaping me somehow, moaning over and over. And when i looked at Cindee, she smiled at my twisted expression, enjoying the knowledge that she was about to bust my nut in front of so many witnesses.
And then i saw her bring her camera up and point it at me as my orgasm began in slow motion. I heard the little ding of the live video feed and i noticed dimly, that she held it out at arm's length to start with a wide two-shot. She expertly framed our two tight muscular bodies meshed together with the crowd across the street cheering and waving at the camera in the background.
Only moments from orgasm now, my sperm flooded into the base of my long, hard fuckstick, still buried to the hilt inside her pink delicious fuckhole. Cindee pushed in closer, showing my muscles tensing and my expression tightening.
Between her own orgasmic gasps, Cindee narrated my live public orgasm.
"Kent, you tiny-dicked cocksucker! I'm fucking my asshole roommate on the balcony in public in front of all the neighbors and everyone on the street and even in front of the fucking cops!"
I deliberately loosened the muscles at the base of my cock and around my anus, and i forced myself to take calm, even breaths in a desperate attempt to stretch out my long-awaited orgasm.
Some of the crowd who were watching us from Tatiana's balcony were also watching us on their phones. They cheered as they listened to Cindee's taunts toward her boyfriend, and Cindee turned her phone around to show them. She smiled into the camera when they saw themselves on their little screens. It was like the Superbowl with everyone jumping and waving.
Then she brought her camera around again and pushed it in closer to my face. She followed me down as i lowered my mouth to her big, jiggling tits, noisily sucking one of her nipples up between my lips. She moaned but held the camera steady on me. Then i let it go with a pop and gently but firmly sucked her other nipple up into my mouth. I pulled away, deliberately stretching her tender flesh as she moaned and moved the camera in closer.
"Cindee," I moaned passionately, staring right into the camera she held, "I don't know how much longer i can keep fucking you ... before i ..." And the crowd started cheering and whooping, "...before i cum."
"Oh, do it, baby!" she cooed. "Please?" She turned the camera to face her and seduced our audience, pleading and moaning like a pro. "Please cum in my tight little hole? Please flood me with your hot juice? Please pump your cock deep into me?"
I lifted her ass with both hands and gripped her tense, muscular thighs, pulling her fuck hole toward me harder and harder, up and down the entire length of my shaft, even pulling my swollen, strawberry shaped head completely out of her each time before ramming her back down my length as far as she would go.
"Oh!" I cried out, staring into the camera. I was mesmerized by my own expression.
"Oh!" Cindee cried out as i slid her up and down my shaft. "Oh! i stared at her on the screen.
She pulled the camera out to arm's length and showed our bodies moving together in rhythm, in and out, flexing and pulling. Both of us moaning, breathing, fucking. My tempo increased without me thinking about it.
Cindee moved the camera in close to my veiny cock and her dripping pussy, sliding together all slippery and dripping and blurry with motion. Then she moved the camera up her flat belly, and between her heaving giant titties. Up to her moaning face. She held the shot and then turned to the camera.
"Kent", she whispered breathlessly. "This stupid faggot -- Oh! -- Asshole roommate --Oh! -- Is a REAL man --Oh! -- because he --Oh!-- treats me --Oh! -- like ah... Ah!... Oh! Ooooohhhhh!" And she came again, squirting hot, milky clear fluid up my belly, up onto my chest and face again.
I opened my mouth and caught her hot, spunky stream and drank her down again. And then i started to cum into her. "Ooooooaaaaaaaahhhhhh!" i called out. My own voice echoed back at me from the surrounding buildings but i couldn't stop.
My eyes closed and i felt my semen pumping and pumping, up through my cock, pulsing and pulsing. It felt like it would never end. My head felt woozy but my body was like a machine. Both feet planted solidly, pistoning in and out of Cindee, in and out, each time lifting her ass and sliding her muscular, tight hole all the way down my riged shaft until our bodies bounced off each other. Then back up again and back down. Over and over and over like we were steam-powered. Gushing jizz and moaning loudly and just fucking and cumming and fucking and cumming.
I filled her with my hot jelly and i kept pumping more and more into her. I heard and felt my hot juice squelch out of her and splat on the concrete between us. I felt it squeeze out around my shaft and i felt my rod squirting it out and then pushing back into it as it filled her up completely.
I dimly became aware of cheering and of Cindee's breathy voice speaking into the phone that she held between us, aimed at my pulsing cock flooding her swollen pussy hole.
"... Because. He. Fucks me. Like he. Means it! And he! Makes me... CUM! OH! CUM! Over. And. Over. And over again and again. And he..."
My hips bucked crazily, jerky, and another orgasm hit me, flooding over me like electricity. It made me twitch and spasm like i was being electrocuted. And i started shooting into her again, pumping another flood of my cum up between her tight, gripping pussy lips. I had never had a true multiple orgasm like that before and it shocked me, like my body wasn't really in my own possession. But it felt amazing!
I felt my juice fill up her cunt again and overflow again, spilling out of her.
With every stroke of my cock, the squelching sounds were so loud that Cindee had to raise her voice to be heard by the camera's microphone. She held the camera in my face as my orgasm washed over me again. My sight dimmed and my heart beat fast and i heard a rushing in my ears. It felt like i was ejaculating into Cindee forever. Like she was sucking the life out of my cock through her fuck hole.
And that was the look on her face, when i opened my eyes, like she was a predator feeding on me.
I heard her voice, "Pull it out and show him, honey. Show him what a real man looks like when he fucks a fucking hot piece of ass like me."
She moved the camera from my red face with bulging veins down to my red cock with bulging veins. As the camera lingered on our joined bodies, I slowly pulled my jelly-dripping length out of her tight, pink little sloppy, drooling cunt hole. When my swollen, purple tip emerged, it sprung upwards, still squirting, twitching.
Splat! Splat! Splat! Pulses of thick, milky jizz splashed against her smooth, tanned skin and flowed down into her dripping wet jet black pubic hair. My fuck stick just kept squirting, twitching and pulsing in full view of everyone. Another cheer erupted across the street as i just kept on squirting.
Cindee grabbed my cock around the head as a squirt of hot jizz filled her fist.
"See!?" She screamed into the camera. She brought the camera in close as she shoved my still spurting cock back into her wrecked pussy.
Then she pulled the camera back into a wide shot of us and the crowd in front of us. And down at some stragers on the sidewalk on both sides of the street. And then back up to a close shot on my dazed happy expression. (It was finally sinking in that this was actually happening and not just a fantasy and how cool that was.) And then she zoomed in on her own lovely face with those giant, dark, innocent eyes and that pouty, luscious, full lips as she brought a dripping fistful of my cum up to her panting mouth.
"See!" She berated her boyfriend through the live stream. "This is how lovers are."
Cindee squeezed her fist and streams of my hot, white ejaculate spurted out between her fingers. She drizzled my DNA onto her tongue and lips like she was glazing pastry. She dribbled my hot liquid into her wild, black hair and across her cheeks and down her long graceful neck and between her tanned breasts.
She reached down between her legs to where i still fucked her, running her long, manicured fingers around my shaft buried to the hilt up inside her toned, perfect body. She gathered our shared juices up on her fingers, scooping up a surprising amount of our mingled juices.
She brought her cupped hand up to her mouth and aimed the camera at her face. Then she wiggled her eyebrows comically, smiled a dazzling brilliant smile, stuck out her long, long perfect pink tongue and poured my white ejaculate down the length of it and into her open throat. And up across her cheecks and into her wild jungle-girl hair.
Then she opened her outstretched palm wide for the camera, showing the thick strings of ejaculate stretching between her fingers. She began licking my sticky strings from her palm, moaning dramatically for her boyfriend's benefit.
I lleaned into frame and joined her, greedily slurping up my own spunky jelly, competing with her to see who could lick up more.
She smiled wick**ly at me with a funny look on her face. It was mostly approval, but her expression was powerful and unnerving, too. And a little unsure, like she was in terra incognita. But together we licked her palm, smashing our tongues together, wrappjng then around her long fingers and under her manicured fingernails. Exploring every crevice and tasting every trickle, every globule. She sucked up my spunk loudly and so did i and we laughed together on camera. I even sucked her engagement ring clean, wiggling my eyebrows like she had done. She seemed to really get off on me doing that.
She kissed me. Not like before, this was gentle, at least at first. Even tentative, romantic. We stared into each other's eyes for a long, unexpected, very tender moment. I guess we were both surprised to find ourselves fucking each other. But the tenderness passed almost immediately and we pressed our wet mouths together more firmly.
Cindee's tongue forced its way between my lips, pried apart my teeth, and snaked into my mouth like a hentai tentacle. Her tongue pulled out of my mouth and licked my lips clean. Cindee moved her lips down my neck and across my chest. She licked her own pussy juices off of my dripping, naked skin.
She smiled up at me, holding the camera on my face, as she spoke softly.
"Kent always made me get a towel to clean up. At first, he didn't even believe in female ejaculation."
"What a waste!" I was angry, shaking my head. "You're a goddess. You should rule the world and teach us all. We should fall at your feet naked and worship you."
"You will."
She said that without hesitation, without doubt. And she grinned that unnerving grin at me again.
I wanted to. Right there and then. Drop to my knees and draw those perfect pink petals of hers right between my lips. Lick her clean until she baptized me with her own life-juices. And i would have if my cock and balls weren't still handcuffed to the top rail between her thighs.
I slid my still twitching and still highly erect cock out of her overflowing hole and i lowered her thighs gently. She eased her grip on the railing and lightly set her feet down in the giant slippery puddle we'd made.
Our neighbors had quieted a little and held their phones together, comparing camera angles and editing prowess. The air was filled with the dings and bips and pings of social media and sporadic hooting and whistling.
I couldn't kneel before her like i wanted to, but i wasn't done with her yet. I eased the head of my surprisingly still rock hard cock under her hooded clit and between her pretty pink lips and slowly, deliberately, up into her ringed fuck hole, one inch, two inches, three inches.
Cindee gasped. She was tender.
I touched her lips with my middle finger, then i moved it down between her legs. Her eyes widened and she moved the camera down to her pussy, too. I slid my middle finger up inside her, between my cock and the front wall of her tight, hot pussy. Then my index finger. Thrusting, pushing, wiggling, tickling her clit.
A little orgasm hit her and she let out a scream and a giggle. The neighbors loved that. A new round of dings and clicks filled the air, mixed with Cindee's high pitched whimpers.
Then i pushed my ring finger into her. It felt so fucking cool to feel my rock hard cock inside of her, surrounded by those tight, hot, wet, muscular rings, pusating and massaging me, kneading my sperm out of me.
I turned my hand so that my fingertips massaged the upper wall of her pussy. I reached in as far as i could with my long, basketball player fingers. I felt along up insider her deeper and deeper, searching for that little bump of nerves that is hidden so deeply inside all women. Like buried treasure.
"Oh!" She cried and arched her hips. "Oh my god!"
She brought the camera up to her face to show her expression of lust. Her eyes closed tightly and her head tilted back and her hair spilled backwards over the bannister, waving like a flag over the sidewalk.
Again her big, full, perfect breasts spilled upwards as her back arched over the railing.
I glanced over at our audience, reveling in my narcisism. Odin was fingerfucking Tatiana up against the railing. But both of them, like everyone else on that balcony, stared into their phones as they shot me and Cindee.
The hot wind picked up in intensity, whipping Cindee's hair violently, and the sunlight burned a brilliant white.
My middle finger was long enough. I found what i wanted. That tiny electric bump that makes women's bodies go batshit fruitloop bonkers. Now it was my turn to grin my evil grin.
I wasn't gentle. I wiggled her G-spot back and forth really fast, relentlessly, and i kept going even when she started thrashing around like she was possessed. I gripped my other arm around her narrow waist, forcing her pussy down onto my cock and my wiggling, jiggling fingers. I was a human vibrator, fucking her silly.
She lost control, staring into my eyes but crying into the camera's microphone. "Oh! Kent!"
Her boyfriend's name!? Really!?
"You see!" She gasped. "How a real man!"
Oh... I got was she was saying.
Gasp. "Treats! A woman! Ah!"
She shot a hot little squirt of girl juice between my fingers and into my pubic hair.
She held the camera to her pussy, moaning and berating her boyfriend.
"He demonstrates HIS! UNH! UNH! UNH! Passion!"
Another squirt between my fingers, between her lips, up my pubic hair toward my belly button. More volume that time. Clear juice. Very hot to the tough. I kept wiggling her hot little nub back and forth violently. I circled around a little, angling slightly under the nerve cluster.
"Anywhere!" She continued. "Any! UH! UH! TIME! AH!"
That did it. Cindee came again. Hard. And again. Harder. Her legs flexed hard, kicking against me like she was trying to launch herself over the railing. I held her tight, keeping her from falling and i concentrated on her spasming pussy.
Her vagina shot hot pussy juice at me, between her lips, between my fingers, shooting my belly with surprising force, splashing up into my face where i guzzled it down, splashing back down on Cindee, and showering her in her own fuck juice.
It was light drinking from a super-soaker. I couldn't believe that her body could produce so much cum. She jizzed and jizzed and jizzed and her orgasm made her wail and shriek like an a****l, something not even human. Her hair whipped around her perfect face in a frenzy and her voice was a banshee wail. She came harder than anyone I've ever seen in real life or in porn. She was a sex goddess.
I was stunned and overwhelmed and i even started to choke, so much pussy juice had been shot into my mouth. My hair was matted around my face and i blinked my eyes to see clearly.
She sat up in my arms, lifting herself off the railing, wrapping her arms and legs tightly around me, and humping up and down on me. Shoving my cock and fingers up into her, fucking herself up and down on me. Forcing her orgasm to continue. She came and came, screaming.
My eyes were wide with wonder.
She must have seen my expression because she suddenly started laughing. I felt her pussy contract around my fingers with each of her laughs.
I had a third orgasm, and it made my knees weak. I had very little cum left but my orgasmic contractions were so powerful that they hurt. It seemed to last forever as she continued cumming and squirting -- downwards this time -- showering our legs and feet in her hot juice.
I heard our moans, perfectly synchronized, bouncing back at us from the concrete canyon that surrounded us.
Across the street, everyone was cheering again. Tatiana had collapsed, gasping, against Odin, who brought his dripping fingers up out of her jeans up to his lips. Tatty called out smiling to us, "Go Cindee! Go fuckface!"
After this, I was fine with being called Fuckface for the rest of my life.
So much noise. As my senses returned i became aware not only of the cheers and hoots, but also all the beeps and dings and whistles from all the phones pointed at us. Not just across the street on Tatiana's balcony, but also down on the sidewalk. And on neighboring balconies on both sides of the street.
So many strangers. Some frowning and shaking their heads. Most smiling and laughing. Some making out. Everyone with camera phones out.
Cindee and I had stopped moving. She still clung to me like a koala on a tree, with her legs and arms wrapped around me and my cock deep up in here. OK, maybe not exactly like a koala. Although I don't really know much about koalas, so...
Cindee grasped my face with both dripping, slippery hands and dismounted gingerly, unsteadily. She pulled my cock all the way out of her pussy, almost in slow motion. I lowered her carefully to the deck. She straddled the handcuff chain, which pulled tight up between her drippinig, flushed, angry, red pussy lips.
We both looked down at ourselves. I had an angry, circular purple welt around the base of my cock and balls beneath the chrome handuffs. My balls were swollen and a slightly disturbing shade of dark purple. All the veins on my cock were thick and full like tree roots. I knew i couldn't cum anymore, but my cock was still mostly hard.
Both of us were drenched, our naked skin coated in the sticky film of Cindee's copious cunt lube. Thick trails of my white jelly spilled out of her pulsing fuck hole. My hot goop flowed down her tanned and toned, and now shaking, thighs.
I reached down with one long finger and gathered up some of it and scooped it back up her shivering thigh towards her pussy. She watched me silently as i pushed my jelly back up inside of her, up between her puckered pink lips, deep up inside of her. Where it belonged.
A disembodied woman's voice rose from the street below. "Ten-four, 4-Adam-13, show you Code 12 at the scene."
Our eyes shot wide open and we stared at each other.
"The key!" I hissed.
"You promise not to leave the toilet seat up?"
The End.
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