Mister X by Limnophile

Jane said, “Hold still a second.” She wiped lube on my ass and slid a slippery finger into my anus.

Was he going to put his LOG in my ASS?

“Please, Mister X, please not my butt?”

“Don’t worry, Kitty-Kate. Your pussy is the only thing that gets me tonight.”

He was still in my vagina, but I felt something else pushing my anal ring open.

I felt a hairy chest on my back, as Andy said; “Howdy, stranger! You finally get your wish. And I get mine! Mmmmmm!”

Andy’s penis slid in, and in some more, and more. I felt like I was a big shish-kabob! I wondered when one of their extensive pricks would pop out of my mouth!

Mister X reminded me, “The perfume works on all men, not just me.”

I started to get VERY worried! Andy squirted into my colon. I never imagined it was possible to be that full! Then he slid at least another two inches into my ass!

“OH MY GOD! I’M SO STUFFED! AAAARRGGHHH! I feel like I swallowed a watermelon!”

I had another massive climax and woke with fluid running down my ass too. Andy must have cum again.

Mister X said, “Jane, put the blanket on a table.”

He laid on his back on the picnic table, with me on top of him. He kept on thrusting into me, over and over. Andy climbed on top for a third round, and withdrew after shooting into my colon again.

Only seconds later, another dick was in my butt. I opened my eyes, as I felt something rubbing my nose. There was a penis in my face too! I happily sucked it, while the two others stroked into me, over and over.

Everything faded into a blurry carpet of sex and orgasms. I’d never been more satisfied, or sore!

When Jane retired a decade later, I took over as Matron of the island and head of our porn company.

I agree with Mister X and our daughter Xella, joining the family was the best decision I ever made. She’s looking forward to getting a drop of special perfume and her pair of red X tattoos when she turns 19 tomorrow.

I can’t wait to watch!

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