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The mechanism that separates seed from piss release began to grind into piss mode, his soaking wet balls adding to the feeling. His cock twitched. A feeling in his abdomen began to take over. Sheryl’s own piss was now slowing but she glanced back at John when his cock twitched. “You better not be thinking of...” she started to say before the first of the hot piss from Johns cock burst out of his dick and into her ass. His foreskin was ripped well back babe out of the way when he had entered her and there was nothing but space to fill as the stream turned into a torrent. Sheryl juddered on Johns lap as the flow of piss began to creep deep into her, hot and wet and searching for the end of her tunnel. “Fuccckkkk” she cried out as the fluid kept on coming. At that point it was the most british erotic feeling that John had ever experienced and his mind wandered as the piss kept on filling Sheryl’s asshole. She was now squirming uncontrollably as the piss continued creeping further into her bowels and the sweat began to glisten on her back. Johns mind switched into Cannibal mode and he found himself staring at the glistening flesh of Sheryl’s neck, ‘I want to eat you alive’ thought John as the smell of sweat and piss and panic flowed through his nostrils. His lips met her flesh, just above the shoulder where the flesh is soft and tender. His mouth enveloped the area and his tongue tingled with the taste of sweat, sweat and a taste of blood. Unbeknown to John his teeth had also found the pussy soft and tender flesh, as his mouth closed tight. The built up pressure of all that piss in Sheryl’s ass came gushing out as she lurched suddenly to her feet. A watery liquid of masturbation piss and shit flowed over Johns cock and balls as he sat there, savouring the sated feeling of satisfying some of his deepest darkest taboo’s. “You bastard” shouted Sheryl as the trickle of blood ran down her neck and onto her breast. A watery stream of piss and shit still flowed from her ass, filling the floor and toilet, and running down her legs. She slapped him across the face then ran from the bathroom. John’s lustful desire came to a crashing end. The slap across his face had not been some love tickle and his eye began to weep, ‘shit, I must have really bit down hard’ thought John as the mark from one of Sheryl’s rings continued to irritate his eye. He wiped as much of the mess from his cock and balls as he could and got up off of the toilet. A few drops of blood had splattered on the floor as Sheryl clung to the wound on her neck and John found himself wondering how bad this was going to be for him. ‘I did like the taste of that blood though’ he thought to himself as he headed for the bedroom. For three hours they argued, John trying to calm Sheryl down and explain that he was just caught up in the moment. And Sheryl shouting and screaming that he was some kind of sicko, “I know you said once or twice before about feeling like a cannibal at times but, fuck you fucking bit me...if I hadn’t of moved you could well have taken a chunk out of me you freak”. When John smirked at the thought of eating her flesh it was the last straw. Sheryl packed her things and moved out, their relationship was over and for weeks, nay months after John had lots of funny looks from the friends that Sheryl and he had made over the time they were together. Soon all of them shunned John until he was no longer welcomed to any of their houses and he was left all alone again in his one bedroom flat. The night he ate the world After many more months of taking Pam and her sisters out for the night John decided it was time to get back on that horse called ‘relationship’ once again. He set up another profile on a dating site and waited for the replies. This time he made it plain that he was not interested in the same old ‘run of the mill’ women that he had been dating up until now, he wanted someone who thought and felt the same way that he did, someone who would go where no-one else dared to go, Cannibalism! As you can expect from the average internet friendly dating site he got no replies, or if he did they were from tits some keyboard warrior sitting in front of a computer screen in their parent’s house jacking off to the thought that they could call him all the names under the sun and get away with it. It weren’t going well and Pam and her sisters looked to be Johns only friend. Then, just as he was about to give up on the whole dating scene he had an email from the sex site he had met Sheryl on. It announced that a new dating area had been created on the website and he should give it a look if he was now on the market for something different. He opened the link and followed the guides to register his interest. For six long weeks there was nothing but the usual enquiry about ‘was he really serious about cannibalism’ and ‘how far would you go’, only for the person on the other end of the conversation to end up being some hairy fat forty year old wanting to jack off to his profile picture. Then a message came through from ‘Katya dead end girl’ asking about his ‘fantasy fulfilment’. John was intrigued, no-one had even asked if this was a fantasy or fetish before and as far as he could tell the woman was a woman. He messaged her back and the two quickly went from talking to each other on the website to arranging a meeting. She then grabs a handful of my blonde hair, pulling my head off the bed. How dare Jordan and that blonde vision of his make her body tingle like this? It had been three weeks since Julia, myself, and a host of guards and servants had left the estate for Terondia, and I was freezing my fucking ass off. It was open, I could see inside her hole. Ray told me that, back when he was much younger, his close long-time friend, Chris--who was a year older than him--seduced Ray into having sex, by offering to suck his dick. They had, in their minds engaged in sex – of a sort – and they both felt great about it. “No.” Willowbud answered softly, “Make her better.” “I'm cumming! I wasn’t quite sure what she had planned for me, but I knew darn well it tits wasn’t related to business. I bent forward and grabbed her boobs with both my hand as I kept up the tempo of fucking her. You are being nice enough helping us in the pouring rain, so stare all you want. They probably thought he was drunk or something and there was no need joining in on that argument. She was totally uninhibited when it came to trying new things during sex. My right hand is sticky and my hardon is completely gone. Sliding my hands through the gooey sticky mess oozing from my pussy I guided him to my entrance to be rewarded with a thrust that took my breath away. Mitch's Dad had helped him set up an extensive lab in the basement of their large home, and it's where Mitch already spent most of his time. Look at his balls!” Stacy said, mesmerized by her first image of a real, live and aroused, hunk of man-flesh. Though Ashley couldn’t see her sister’s butt, Madison’s ass was a little bigger than her own. She asked really, I can be with my sissy like for real, I just shook my head yes. How long will you be british in town?” Bobby asked. “Could you…” Brandon started, then shook his head, and went back to work. I gasped as masturbation she rimmed my asshole again. Adams free hand gripped the back of her top and he started to lift. pussy Eve’s hand slipped into his shorts and continued the babe task anew of polishing the pipe, up down, up down. Feeling excited, I raised the glass in a toast to the chef. I would fire so much jizz into her. They started walking. She finished her chores and switched off lights. "Here, watch," he said, pressing the pads out against the insides of his legs. “Yeah I guess but that was a total dud.