Clowning Around update (Patreon)

But Candy couldn’t sleep with the sexual spectacle laid out before her. Especially Aya—now that she’d gotten Candy off, the girl seemed addicted to the frenzied, burning passion they’d shared.

She wanted it again; Chloe was too comatose to give it to her, but Kaine still could. Turning to him, she opened her legs and showed him the wetness that invited him in as surely as the open look on Aya’s flushed face.

Kaine eyed Aya, waiting, not because he was hesitant to act, but because he relished her lust for him. She stared at his engorged cock, licking her lips, her pussy clenching with sheer physical want. And her folds were tight and pouting, inviting all the desire that Kaine could pour into it.

Finally, he couldn’t take it anymore. He grabbed her and thrust her down onto the floor, supine to his passion for her. Aya willingly allowed her body to sprawl out under him, waiting for his perusal. Savoring it as much as Kaine had enjoyed her throbbing need for him before moving to fulfill it.

“I’m going to fuck you now, Aya.”

Aya nodded distantly, reaching her arms high over her head until, meeting with Kaine’s approval, he webbed her wrists down. She whimpered a little when he opened her legs too, webbing her ankles down so far apart that Aya felt on the verge of ripping in two. Then, fetching a pillow from the bed with another webline, Kaine shoved it under Aya’s lower back, forcing her cunt high up into the air in offering to his throbbing prick.

Aya did not fight at all, only wondered what this new experience would be like. She’d stabbed many people before, but never been stabbed herself, and certainly with nothing like what Kaine had between his legs. She didn’t know how it would feel, but her heart was beating rapidly, shaking her rib cage and making her small breasts jiggle. Her body seemed to look forward to this, even though she didn’t know what it was yet.

Kaine moved over her body, mouthing her nipples before going on to her lovely face, kissing her, sucking at the tip of her tongue. Gently at first, only being tender with the sweet, soft contours of her lips. Teasing his tongue into hers to draw it into his mouth, then biting down on it. Rough, but still gentle. Sucking on it easily, lovingly, as he shifted his hips and brought his cock up between her legs. To her tensed, waiting snatch.

Kaine bit down on her lower lip and Aya winced. It hurt, but she wanted the pain. She wanted whatever this felt like. Right now, it felt like an urge to push herself at Kaine, to fill her itching cunt with the part of him designed to fit her. She impaled herself on him before Kaine had a chance to enter her, driving herself against his body until she felt his hairy balls nestled between her own svelte thighs.

Aya cried out: “It is so much! So much to have inside me! How does it all fit? Where is there room? So much of me used to be in there—now there’s you! Where’d I all go?”

Kaine couldn’t keep kissing her while she was babbling so much, so he gave in to her tightness and threw his head back—overwhelmed by her eagerness and how she’d fucked herself for him.

And now he took over, rutting wildly into her cunt. Aya’s body slammed down onto the pillow that propped it up, torturing it like an accordion being played until an end blew out and the feathers flew.

Aya fought the webbing that bound her, trying to wrap her long legs around Kaine’s pistoning body, hold him in her arms, hug his body as close to hers as she could get it. But the webbing held her down and kept her wide open for him. She soon accepted her condition, savoring how he pounded into her. His weight crushing down on her and then her being relieved of it almost as soon as she’d been impaled.

“Fuck me, Daddy! Fuck your little girl!” Aya cried. “Want it hard! Give it to me! Let me have it harder! Daddy! Oh! YESSS!”

Kaine listened to her pleading with him and despite the fact that he had no idea what she was talking about, his cock stiffened into nothing short of steel. He thrust into her so hard that his upper body came up off the girl, giving her all the room she needed to shake and convulse underneath him.

“Yes, Daddy! It feels so good inside me! Fuck your little girl’s pussy as hard as you want! Ohhhh—“

Aya felt her pussy dampening, filling even fuller than Kaine’s prick made it with hot, slippery cream. She lifted her hips and clenched her whole body, trying to stuff and hold her lover’s cock inside herself.

Kaine barely held back, fucking Aya hard, his prick stiffer than it had ever been. It was as if, far from diminishing his arousal, fucking Candy and Chloe had only honed his passion to a razor’s edge. Now, the tightness of Aya’s virginal pussy offered him his greatest challenge yet.

As he rammed all of his hardness inside of her, Aya felt her cunt growing hot—spreading its warmth throughout her body. She sweated profusely, tossing her damp hair across her shoulders as she took Kaine’s pounding manhood. And the heat only burned hotter the more Kaine pumped away between her legs.

Suddenly, Aya stiffened and bent her back as far as her binding would allow, engulfing the whole of Kaine’s fat cock and locking her quaking body up against him. Her cunt spasming with all the pleasure he’d inundated her with. She jerked and twitched, every muscle taut, while Kaine simply laid there on top of her, his hilted cock reaping all the ministrations of her orgasmic pussy.

Aya’s body quivered and shuddered, her mouth twisted by all the sobs she was letting out as she threw her head about wildly. “Wow! Wow! Oh! Ahh! Yes, Daddy! Do it! Fuck your little girl! Fuck her right in her cunt! Yeah, you’re so big… feels like you’re gonna fuck my throat!”

“And you’re gonna take it!” Kaine shouted down to her. “Take it! You’re doing great, girl!”

He grasped her hair and held on tight, letting Aya finish herself off on his cock. Resting while she finished her orgasm—then Aya slipped back down to either side of the pillow under her ass. He let her catch her breath.

Aya licked her lips and cooed: “You’re such a good daddy.”

Kaine stared down into her lovingly crazy eyes. “More, little girl?”

Aya nodded excitedly. “Oh, YESSS! Fuck me all you want! I love it! Daddy’s little girl loves her daddy!”

Kaine cracked a grin and eagerly pumped into the wet furnace of Aya’s opening. He’d been close to coming before and now he saw no need not to complete the transaction.

Driving his prick faster and faster, letting the pressure build as only Aya’s tight cunt could make it. Then, with a deep thrust into her folds, he plowed his load into Aya’s depths, cramming her full with his first blast of ejaculation. He flooded her sex, filling her with so much that his cum leaked around the base of his hilted cock, running down Aya’s bare thighs to pool on the floor below her ass.

Kaine pulled himself out of her and let out the last drops of his emission on her naked belly, enjoying the sight of the creamy flesh dappled with his seed. Aya twitched underneath him. As her sexual ecstasy ran out, it left her with only her exhaustion, and so she grew weaker and weaker as her orgasm ran its course.

Finally, she rested, enjoying the looming heft of her new daddy over her. She was so glad that all her friends got to have a new daddy too. Now they were sisters…

But there was another woman who needed to join the sisterhood.

Tina, tall and dark with a gorgeous mane of curly hair, midnight black in compliment to her rich mocha skin, had been sleeping it off in the bathtub since before Kaine had even gotten there. Now—countless orgasms later—she picked herself up off the body-warm linoleum, stretched the kinks out of her statuesque body, and padded out of the bathroom naked. Expecting to find nothing more than the three other women to whom her nudity was nothing they hadn’t seen before.

Instead, she found herself faced with a bondage foursome so debauched, it even took her aback. Chloe lay on the floor, facefucked so hard that the mouthful of cum she’d gotten had been enough to pool outside her open lips. Candy was still tied to the bed, her splayed cunt running with the same voluminous amount of ejaculation. Aya was bound to the floor, her pussy just starting to seep out all the jizz it had received. And the cock that’d done it all, all three of them, was still hard. When Kaine turned to face her, his prick was aimed at her as well.

Without even a thought, Kaine lunged for her. Crossing the room to her before she could think and wrestling her to the ground. He straddled her, pinning her down, and as he looked at her, Kaine couldn’t help but notice how her lovely breasts heaved.

“Who the fuck are you?” Tina demanded, marshalling her rage to serve as a cover for the stirring arousal she felt.

Something about seeing Chloe and Aya and Candy all fucked out immediately had her wondering why she’d been left out—and feeling like correcting the oversight.

“The guy who just fucked all your friends,” Kaine said, resisting the urge to grab Tina’s breasts. “You as big a slut as they are?”

“God, you weigh a ton,” Tina said, twisting her face away from him.

Kaine laughed playfully. He bounded to his feet, pulling Tina up. Before she could regain her footing, he gave her a shove towards the bed and she went stumbling over to it, falling right onto Candy.

The redhead groaned and Tina picked herself up for a dash to the door, but even quicker, Kaine had landed on the bed and grabbed the black woman by the arm. He flung her onto the bed again; she dropped onto it with a bounce. Her fat tits bounced most of all.

“I can kick your rapist ass if you try anything!” Tina threatened, out of breath and not just from how she’d been exerting herself.

“I didn’t have to rape any of your pals. What makes you think you’re any different?”

Tina punched at his chest. It didn’t hurt, but Kaine still seized her wrists and held them down. Once more he was looking down at her breasts. As he forced Tina onto her back, straddling her body to block her from getting up, he pushed her breasts around with his bent knees.

“Hey, man!” Tina cried as she wiggled about, trying to get loose. “Quit it!”

“You don’t sound too upset,” Kaine noticed. She sounded more like a kid protesting having a pigtail pulled. And her playful reluctance made Kaine braver.

He let go of her wrists. She shoved him like he had shoved her, trying to dislodge his body from on top of her. But it was like trying to move a bulkhead. And Kaine took it as permission to respond in kind. He reached out and grabbed her breasts.

“Shit! What the fuck, man?” Tina hollered, but she didn’t even sound mad anymore. He grabbed thick handfuls of her juicy flesh. Tina kicked out her legs and grabbed his muscular forearms in her arms, but she didn’t pull or tug at the grip he had on her. Just started to stroke the firm muscle now under her hands. “You just… fucked ‘em all, huh? One by one?”