Kerry moved very clumsyly at first, and her hips jerked and the movement was so hard to do that I had to stand up and grab her and smack her on the ass.
The noise echoed in the hut, her pussy squeezing me so tight that I could see stars. "Aaaahhh—! Dexter hhmmmm—! —It's so deep!" Her breasts rolled with each swing, her black nipples as hard as pebbles, her breath in hoarse convulsed gulps. "I—I can't— take it...aaaaaah! Ah! Ah! —It's too much!"
Precisely what you require, I grumbled, in a low, guttural order. I ran my fingers through her mess of pussy before scraping the juices and pushing them into her mouth.
"Taste how desperate your cunt is for me." Her lips parted naturally, her tongue turned around my fingers as she sucked them off, her eyes filled up as she choked on herself. "You're dripping, Aunt Kerry. Your pussy says it wants to be stuffed.
"Mmmph—! Dexter..... I ..hmmm.." Her voice was smothered, her words were melted into a moan of needlessness as she had licked my fingers as she would have licked my cock, and her tongue had licked up each drop of her own stimulation.
It was with my grip on her waist that I was unable to relinquish as I thrust her down to my cock and forced my hips up. The feeling was incredible--her pussy was stretched around me, her walls were tight, and it seemed almost as though they were hurting. I groaned in a deep-guttural way as I bottomed out inside her. "Aaaaah..."
And then I felt it.
My cock with its thick, swollen head thrust against something inside of her, something soft, something yielding.
"AAAAAAAAH—!! DEXTER—!! STOP—!!" Her nails were digging into my shoulders, her nails cutting into my skin until they drew blood, but she made no attempt to take them out.
She couldn't. Her shock had frozen her body, and her pussy had tightened so hard around my cock that it was as if she were attempting to crush me. "Y-your cock—!! It's hitting—!! Nnngh—!! S-SOMETHING—!! AAAAAAAAH—!!"
But I didn't stop.
I couldn't.
That's all, Aunt, I snarled, snarling with a deep possessive growl. "Feel that? That's your fucking womb." My hips rose, my cock rubbing itself against that sensitive, untouched spot within her, and I felt it, how her body responded, how her womb was attempting to draw me in, how it was seeking to be drawn in by the tip of my cock. "It is trying to have my seed. Trying to swallow me whole."
The eyes of Kerry opened wide, and her mouth became slack as her mind fought to comprehend the thing that was going on. "Aaaaaah—!! WHAT—!! MY WOMB—!! WHAT IS THAT—!! AAAAAH—!!" It was a guttural, shrill scream, and I could feel her flesh vibrating wildly as I continued to press against that interior forbidden area. Her pussy tightened around me, nearly hurting, her walls trembling, her arousal washing heavily, teeming around my cock and stroking the base of my cock in hot, wet spurts.
"It is where a child is born, Aunt," I groaned, my voice level with lust, at the same time grinding my hips against her, thrusting my cock deeper. "And right now? Your womb is screaming for my seed. It's hungry for it."
I was sure that she would not get pregnant. My body belonged to me absolutely- my sperm inactive. But that didn't matter.
It was the manner of her body responding, the manner of her womb tightening around the end of my cock, trying to suck me in, trying desperately to hold me.
"Aunt, tell me, I must know," I said, and I clutched her hips, my fingers tearing her flesh. "Has Uncle Mitt ever given you such a deep fuck? Has he ever touched your womb with his cock?"
Kerry was shaking her head, shuddering, and her breath was broken and ragged. "N-NO—!! AAAAAH—!! IT'S THE FIRST TIME—!! YOUR COCK—IT KEEPS HITTING ME—!! DEXTER—!! IT'S TOO MUCH—!!" Her voice broke, her words drowned in a wailing, desperate keening cry, as her womb jerked at the tip of my cock, and her body made an attempt to suck me in, to swallow me.
I might feel it--how her womb opened, how it was gaped, to receive me, to suck the head of my cock within like a mouth agape.
I was becoming tight in my own liberation, my balls were knotted, my cock aching with the desire to fill her, to possess her in the most savage manner I could manage.
"Fuck—!! HERE IT COMES—!!" I snarled, and I pulled her down, and I made my fingers tighten around her hips, and my cock rose up hard like a fiery sword thrust into my heart. "AUNT KERRY—!! TAKE MY SEED—!! AAAAAAAAAAAA—!!"
And then I breached her.
And as soon as the head of my cock had forced its way through that last obstruction, I was caught fast by her womb, and her body gripped like a Vice on the tip of the cock.
It was as though I had never experienced it before--her womb sucking me, milking me, her body insistent on retaining me within her. My cum bursts in deep inside her, thick and hot, jeting into her womb in strong, throbbing streams.
Kerry's entire body convulsed.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA—!!" Her scream was raw, animalistic, her back arching so violently it was like she was trying to escape her own skin. And then—
"NGHHH—!! DEXTER—!! I—I CAN'T—!! IT'S—IT'S—!! AAAAAAAAAH—!!"
Her pussy exploded.
A torrent of fluid gushed from her, spraying out around my cock in powerful, relentless bursts. It wasn't just squirting—it was a flood, her juices drenching us both, soaking the stone bed beneath her, her body shaking with the force of her release.
I couldn't pull out—her womb had locked me in place, her body milking me for every last drop as her squirting hit my cock with pressure, her pussy pulsing around me, her womb clenching around the tip like it never wanted to let go.
"AAAAAAAAAAH—!! DEXTER—!! I'M SQUIRTING—!! AAAAAAAAAH—!! I CAN'T STOP—!! AAAAAAAAAH—!!" Her voice was a broken, desperate cry, her body shuddering as her orgasm crushed her, her pussy flooding around me, her womb drinking my cum like it was starved for it. "IT'S TOO MUCH—!! I CAN'T—!! AAAAAAAAAH—!!"
I groaned, my own release prolonging as her body milked me, her squirting drenching us both, her juices mixing with my cum as I filled her to the brink. "That's it, Aunt," I growled, my voice rough with satisfaction as I ground my cock against her womb, forcing her to take every last drop. "Take it all. Every. Fucking. Drop."
Her body trembled, her breath coming in ragged, broken gasps as her orgasm finally began to subside. But her womb still clung to me, her pussy still pulsed around my cock, like her body was refusing to let me go.
"D-Dexter..." she whimpered, her voice hoarse, her body spent. "It's... it's still... AAAAAH—!!" Another wave of fluid gushed from her, her pussy convulsing around me as her womb squeezed the tip of my cock, milking out the last of my cum.
I stayed buried inside her, my cock still throbbing, my body still owning hers. "Good girl," I murmured, my voice dark with approval as I finally pulled back slightly, feeling her womb reluctantly release its grip on me. "You took me so well, Aunt. Every. Last. Inch."
Kerry could only whimper in response, her body trembling, her pussy still dripping, her womb still aching for more. And I knew—this wasn't the end.
It was only the beginning.
Kerry collapsed on me, her limbs trembling like overstrained silk as my cock surged inside of her, and still thick and unyielding despite the torrent of cum I had already pumped into her.
"Hnnnngh..... D-Dexter..." he groaned, and her voice was a wretched, breathless moaning, and her chest swelled up, as she tried to get her breath. Her pussy spasmed weakly and desperately about my member, and as she dropped, she milked me.
I lifted her in my rough, jealous touch, her soppy cunt clinging to my cock in a convincing hold, until, with a cruel jerk, it was forcibly pulled open.
As I drew away, there was a foul, wet, schlicking sound inside the hut, my cock shining with her wet excitement and with her heavy, white strands of my sperm. Her lips of the pussy were distended and were opening a little; they could not close again after being spread so much.
The white dripped out of her slowly, obscenely, and so splattered beneath her, thick sticky ounces.
"Aaaaaaaah—! Uuuuummmm.....!" Kerry uttered a keening noise, and she shivered as one more drop of my seed trickled down her thigh in an obscene streak.
Her fingers clawed my breasts, her nails scraped feebly as she stood and stared, spell-bound, at the spurts of my cum streaming out of her long-exploited orifice. "Nnn... it's... It's still coming out..." she wailed, and her voice was shaking with a sensation of shame in her and helpless excitement.
I glanced at my cock--still hard, the veins aching, the head covered with her juices and my cum. "Fuck, Aunt,"I said, I growled, my voice rough with black satisfaction, ''Look at you. My cum pours out of you like you are a slut, a leaky, used-up slut."
I smacked her ass on the side, and I could hear her yelp now as her pussy squeezed itself out and another big glob of my seed was sent flying away.
Flushed crimson at the cheeks, Kerry caught her breath at another warm flow of cum slipping out of her. "D-Dexter...!" Her voice broke; she gasped.
"H-how... how is it still so hard?! You have already--ah!-- You have already released your seed three times today!" Her eyes flitted back and forth between my cock and the mess she was dripping out of her pussy.
I smirked. No fatigue. No weakness. Just relentless, primal stamina—whether from the Healing Factor or Limit Breaker, I didn't care. My body was a machine, and my cock refused to be satisfied.
I reached down, my thumb pressing against her puffy, cum-drenched lips, spreading them open just enough to watch another thick stream of my seed spill out.
"It's because it still needs to release more seed," I growled, my grip tightening around her chin as I forced her eyes to meet mine. The heat of her breath mingled with mine, her resistance melting under the weight of my dominance.
Her cheeks burned crimson. "More?" she stammered, a flicker of defiance cutting through her exhaustion. "Haven't you already filled me—and Sister Ada—over and over?" Her lip trembled between her teeth, her body still trembling from the lingering waves of her last climax.
"It has to be those herbs... they've turned you into something... relentless..." Her voice faltered, uncertainty seeping in.
I changed the topic to her and held her face, refused to let her look away, and asked, "Aunt, what about you?" I murmured, my voice thick with possession, "Tell me—are your nipples still hard? Is your pussy truly healed?"
Kerry shuddered against me, her breasts pressing into my chest as she lay sprawled across my body. "I... I feel healed," she confessed, her voice barely a whisper.
"After I squirted, the itching faded... but I can still feel it—your seed, warm inside me, shifting..." She writhed, her breath catching. "It's... a different kind of ache..."
My fingers slid down to her ass, gripping her flesh with possessive hunger. "Let me inspect your asshole," I ordered, my voice a low, dangerous growl. "Is it still breathing and winking like before? Still clenching like it was before?"
Before she could even gasp a protest, I flipped her onto her hands and knees, spreading her cheeks wide. Her hole was swollen—red, raw, and pulsing with the faintest twitch of muscle, a silent confession of how thoroughly I'd wrecked her.
"Aaaah—Dexter..." she whimpered as I traced a finger along her crease, teasing the sensitive entrance.
"Aunt..." I murmured, my tone dripping with dark satisfaction. "Feel it? Still not healed... still breathing for me." My grip on her hips tightened, bruising, as I lined myself up against her trembling entrance.
Kerry, half-dazed, nestled her head against Ada's breasts, using her as a pillow before arching her ass higher. "Dexter... ?" she breathed, her voice trembling with anticipation.
I didn't answer.
I slammed forward.
AAAAAH—!!
Her scream ripped through the hut as I slammed home, my cock burying itself to the hilt in one merciless thrust. Her back snapped into a violent arc, her spine bending unnaturally as her body rebelled against the intrusion.
"Nnngh—! It's—too big—!" she sobbed, her voice breaking, her fingers clawing at Ada's body like she could escape. "Aaaaaah—! It's stretching me—! My asshole—! It's tearing—! AAAAAAH—!"
Fuck.
She wasn't wrong.
The muscle was choking my cock, and the ring was so tight that she was attempting to squeeze my muscles. The heat was unreal, her body struggling at every inch, her walls trembling in agonized little convulsions as I stretched her farther than she had ever imagined.
I could feel that--how her asshole resisted, how her body shivered, how her breath came in fierce broken gasps as she strove to assimilate the pain, the fullness of it, the sheer violation of it.
Fuck, you're tight, I groaned, my voice a dark, approving growl as I pressed his hips against her, making her accept all of me.
Like a fucking virgin-- My fingers in her hips, my hand bruising, and I have her, my cock in her bruising heat. Your ass was to be wrecked, wasn't it?
"Ahhh—! Dexter—! It's too deep!" she wept, her ass tightening around me as another orgasm twisted within her.
"That's it--" I grumbled, grinding my thumb on her clit, rubbing it in big circles. "Scream for me. "
"Nnngh—! Ahhh—! I can't—!" sobbed she, and her body trembled on the edge. "I'm gonna—! I'm gonna break—!"
"You will squirt," I corrected, my cock swelling inside her as I bottomed out, my balls tightening. "And you're going to do it all over my cock, you good little whore you are."
"Y-yes!" she screamed, and tore her nails down Ada's tits.