Chapter 92: Margaret's Anal Virginity 2
The sight of Jessica and Julie, their mouths latched onto Margaret's nipples, their cheeks hollowing out as they sucked and their tongues flicking against the sensitive flesh, sent a surge of renewed lust through me. My cock throbbed and pulsed within Margaret's asshole, my hips moving faster, my thrusts growing more powerful and intense.
With each small thrust of my hips, I sank deeper into Margaret's impossibly tight, velvety depths. Her asshole gripped my cock like a vise, the intense, pulsating heat threatening to undo me completely. I gritted my teeth, fighting the urge to slam into her with wild abandon, instead allowing her body the time it needed to adjust and accommodate my substantial girth.
Margaret's cries of pleasure and pain filled the room, her body trembling and convulsing as she neared her own climax. The sight of her, spread out and impaled on my cock, her body writhing and glistening with sweat, was almost too much to bear. I knew that once I started to truly fuck her, to claim her asshole with the ferocity and intensity I craved, I wouldn't be able to hold back for long.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, my cock was fully sheathed within Margaret's asshole, my hips pressed firmly against her soft, supple ass cheeks. I took a deep, steadying breath, preparing myself for the onslaught of pleasure I knew was about to cum.
"Please, Master," Margaret panted, her voice hoarse and desperate. "Please, fuck me. Make me yours."
Her words were like a match to the powder keg of my desire. With a low, guttural growl, I began to move, my hips pulling back before slamming forward, my cock plunging deep into her asshole. Margaret screamed, her body convulsing as her orgasm tore through her, her asshole clamping down on my cock with incredible force.
I groaned, the intense, pulsating pressure sending shockwaves of pleasure through my body. I could feel my own orgasm building, the tingling, electric sensation at the base of my spine growing more insistent with each powerful thrust of my hips.
Jessica, Paige, and Julie redoubled their efforts, their fingers and mouths working in tandem to wring every last ounce of pleasure from Margaret's writhing, convulsing body. Her screams of ecstasy filled the room, her body glistening with sweat as she rode the seemingly endless waves of her climax.
My grip on Margaret's hips tightened, my fingers digging into her soft, supple flesh as I fucked her with wild, reckless abandon. The room echoed with the filthy, wet sounds of our fucking, the slapping of flesh on flesh, and the symphony of our combined moans, groans, and screams of pleasure.
"Cum for us, Margaret," Jessica murmured, her voice muffled by the flesh of Margaret's breast. "Let us feel your body come undone. Let us hear your screams of pleasure."
Paige echoed Jessica's sentiments, her voice a low, sultry growl. "Cum for us, Margaret. Let us taste your pleasure, let us feel your body convulse and tremble beneath us."
Margaret's body responded to their words, her hips bucking and convulsing as her orgasm tore through her, her asshole clamping down on my cock with incredible force.
I could feel my orgasm barreling down on me like a freight train, the intense, all-consuming sensation threatening to overwhelm me completely. With a final, savage thrust, I buried my cock deep within Margaret's asshole, my body going rigid as my climax exploded through me.
I roared, my cock pulsing and throbbing as I emptied myself into Margaret's quivering, velvety depths, my hot, thick cum filling her completely. Her body convulsed around me, her own orgasm intensifying as she felt my release, her asshole milking every last drop of cum from my pulsating shaft.
Exhausted and spent, I collapsed on top of Margaret, my cock still buried deep within her asshole. Our bodies heaved and trembled, our breath coming in ragged, desperate gasps as we basked in the afterglow of our intense, explosive climaxes.
Paige, Jessica, and Julie gently extracted themselves from Margaret's body, their fingers and mouths slick and glistening with her arousal. They exchanged satisfied, triumphant grins, clearly pleased with their handiwork.
I slowly withdrew my cock from Margaret's asshole, her body shuddering as each inch of my length slipped out of her. Her anal ring was left gaping and swollen, the shape of my cock still visible as her body struggled to adjust to the sudden emptiness. A thick, creamy river of my cum leaked from her open, well-fucked hole, trickling down to her glistening, puffy pussy lips.
Paige and Julie, their eyes gleaming with lust and curiosity, moved to Margaret's side, their fingers eagerly scooping up the escaping cum. They gathered the thick, white liquid, their fingers coated in the sticky, glistening mess before bringing it to their own eager pussies and asses. They moaned softly as they applied the natural lube, their fingers rubbing and massaging it into their sensitive, hungry flesh.
Jessica watched their actions with a mix of curiosity and arousal, her eyebrows raised in silent question. Paige and Julie exchanged knowing grins, eager to share their secret.
"Jack's cum, piss, and saliva aren't like other men's," Paige explained, her voice sultry and low. "He's a male succubus—his bodily fluids have... unique properties."
Julie nodded in agreement, her fingers continuing to work my cum into her pussy and asshole. "They can heal our pain, act as a lube, or even enhance our pleasure, making our orgasms more intense," she added, her voice breathy with arousal.
Margaret, her body still trembling with the aftershocks of her intense orgasm, listened intently to their explanation. Her eyes widened with a mix of surprise and intrigue as she began to understand the true nature of my abilities.
As Paige and Julie eagerly gathered my cum, applying it to their pussies and asses with hungry, eager fingers, Margaret watched with a sense of familiarity. For her, these revelations were not a surprise.
She had witnessed firsthand the extent of my powers, and the true nature of my abilities as a male succubus. After all, I had been the one to create her, to mold her into the perfect, submissive lover she had become.
Margaret's eyes glazed over with remembrance as she recalled the countless times she had seen me summon other artificial humans, beings crafted from my own desires and fantasies, designed to serve and please me in any way I saw fit. She had watched as I bent them to my will, their bodies, and minds molded and shaped according to my every whim and desire. Read latest chapters on My Virtual Library Empire
Jessica listened to Margaret and the others, her eyes widening in surprise and disbelief. Julie, noticing her skepticism, chimed in with a smirk. "If you don't believe us, Jessica, just look at your own asshole. Does it still hurt or ache after being fucked wildly by Jack?"
Jessica hesitated for a moment, then reached back to tentatively probe her asshole with her fingers. She expected to feel some tenderness or soreness, but she was met with only a slight, pleasant tingling sensation. Her eyes widened in realization as she remembered the intense, wild fucking she had received just before Margaret. By all rights, she should have been feeling some discomfort, but there was none.
"Oh my god," Jessica murmured, her voice barely a whisper. "It doesn't hurt at all. In fact, it feels... almost soothing." She looked at me, her eyes filled with a newfound awe and respect. "It's true, isn't it? Your body fluids really do have healing properties."
I nodded, a slow, wicked grin spreading across my face. "Yes, that's correct. My cum, piss, and saliva all have unique healing and enhancing abilities. They can soothe pain, heal wounds, and even amplify pleasure."