Tomboy Island

How horny was Alex at that moment? Truth be told, about average male horniness. In other words, he would never mind having sex, but he could have kept going with his day and taken care of it later. Just because he had the semen capacity to satisfy a harem did not mean he had to empty the tank all the time.

The women in front of him, however, were growing more aroused by the second. As a good dom, there was really only one choice he could take when he was faced with three dripping wet and willing sex slaves. Indeed, the title belied the power dynamic between them. He was in charge so they got what they wanted because that was what they both wanted.

Alex lifted the massive sword off his shoulder, pointed the tip at the ground, and then let the pointed tip sink deep into the dirt. The weight of the weapon was enough to create a little tremor when it came to a still. Keeping his hand on the crossguard, the Titan-blooded male spoke as if gravely disappointed, “Is my cock going to suck itself?”

Any banter such a question would have usually invited was drowned under the flood of love juices trickling down three pairs of thighs. “S-so-” “Uhm…—” “Fuck!” the trio of submissives stuttered individually while getting on their knees.

“Don’t speak - serve,” he playfully reprimanded them. “Your lips have only one purpose right now.”

That the three of them could work with. Charlotte was in the middle, pleasingly, leaving the two taller and bustier women flanking her. Selana was to Alex’ left, Tess to the right. Mouths agape and panting, brown, green and grey eyes stared at his cock. Pulse for pulse, the blood rushed towards the member.

Alex had reckoned himself more on the grower side of things, but it appeared that part of his recent enlargement had been to leave the flaccid state of his cock as a shower. ‘Probably for the best,’ he thought. ‘I wouldn’t want to look like a Greek statue.’

As soon his cock stood at full mast, the three mesmerized cocksleeves descended on it. That power was an aphrodisiac, Alex had known for quite some time. Knowledge of that fact was little compared to the present moment. Tess and Charlotte were just as turned on as they had been during that first night in the lusty mist and Selana was equally just as horny as the night she had surrendered to his desires.

Brown, pink and red lips pressed against his shaft. Wet slurping sounds filled the air, while they kissed and licked every bit of his manhood. Eyes were wide, pupils dilated, their attention laying solely on the cock of the man that they lived to serve. Nostrils flared, taking in his scent as if it was some kind of drug.

“Take our Master into your throat already!” Tess chastised Charlotte, to which Selana eagerly nodded. “Use your comfort hole to please him!”

The aggressive tone surprised Alex, although he did not let that show. The pure heat of the moment appeared to elevate Tess’ satisfied sex slave kink. It was not enough that she did her best to satisfy Alex, everyone had to do their best. Selana was not quite as extreme, but she agreed enough to keep nodding.

For her part, Charlotte blushed, as if she had been caught with a hand in the cookie jar, and swiftly wrapped her lips around his tip. That was too slow for Tess, who put a hand on the back of the French tomboy’s head and pushed her down.

Alex hid that he did not know quite what to do with that by staying quiet and enjoying the scene. Whatever else he thought of it, it was intensely hot to watch one sex slave shove another one down to the base of his cock. There was not even a hint of sadism in Tess’ eyes either. They moved up to his, seeking approval. She truly did it purely so he felt more pleasure faster. 

Hot as it all was, he felt the need to put his foot down.

Reaching down, he put a hand on Tess’ cheek. A smile started to bloom on her face, then he flexed his palm and gave her a resounding slap on the cheek. “Do not presume you can tell your fellow cocksleeves what to do, Tess.” He slowly pulled out of Charlotte’s mouth, his private slut far from minding having her throat stuffed that way. That wasn’t what this was about anyway. “You get put in charge only when I want you to be in charge, understand?”

“Y-yes, Master! I’m sorry, Master!” Tess was swift to assure, then moaned when the full length of his cock smack down on her face. Her left eye was covered by his girth. The thick mixture of precum and Charlotte’s drool immediately messed up the gothic woman’s face. She was only panting now, blushing with shame and arousal, too smart to try and justify her behaviour to her Owner. “It won’t happen again!”

“See that it doesn’t,” he growled at her. The dangerous tone only made the three submissives hotter. “You two touch yourselves,” he ordered, feeling the need to be extra dominant now to keep the order between these mindlessly horny cumdumps. While Selana and Charlotte feverishly rubbed their clits, Alex grabbed Tess by the hair. The black strands were every bit as silky as before. Her halo was a cool light against his skin. “Who do you even think you are, telling others to deepthroat me when you are the least capable of you three in that department? Mouth wide open! It's time to train you into a proper comfort hole.”

More obedient than the day she had submitted, Tess followed the order to the letter. Red lips and pearly white teeth were as far apart as they went. Alex slowly pulled his hips back. His cock dragged over her features, before ‘falling’ and levelling on the height of her mouth.

Despite his outward harshness, Alex remained tender when he advanced into her throat. An unnecessary precaution, that he swiftly discarded. Tess was the worst out of these three, and yet she had been a 7 out of 10 in terms of ability already. The greatest hurdle she still had, her remaining gag reflex, was utterly absent at the moment. She was aroused out of a basic bodily function.

Alex took full advantage of it. His initial, mostly lucid state had been replaced with the same level of horniness. There was only so much he could see and get away with before his cock was as hard as a steel rod. That rod made Tess’ throat bulge on every thrust. He was not letting her serve him, he was fucking her face as if it was a relief tool.

Every hard thrust ended with his sack smacking against her chin. Eyes rolled up, Tess could have been mistaken for one of his haremettes that had a sensitive throat. The pitch of the muffled moan vibrating around his back-and-forth gliding cock was not one of physical pleasure but of psychological satisfaction. What she loved wasn’t his blocking her windpipe, it was him using her - hard.

‘Let her breathe!’ he had to warn himself and quickly pulled out. Several gooey strands remind between her lips and his cock, dropping and breaking slowly as gravity pulled on the messiness. Tess was wheezing and coughing, trembling from head to toe. Her huge tits jiggled deliciously.

The lack of sensitivity to her throat prevented Tess from ever reaching a full score as far as Alex’ enjoyment of her blowjobs was concerned. The same could not be said about her tits. Toppling the gothic tomboy over with a simple push, he straddled her toned midriff. Immediately knowing what she was useful for, Tess propped her torso up with her elbows, putting her tits at fuckable height.

Alex’ giant hands looked normal-sized on top of Tess’ twin globes. Squeezing them together, he created for himself a nice pocket. Lubrication was no issue. A couple of thrusts were all he needed to spread what coated his cock to the valley of her squishy mountains.

“M–Aaah!...AH! Massshhhteeerr! YESSSSHHHHHHHHH!” Tess screamed, then fell silent. The fucking of her tits made the black-haired cum rag climax hard, harder than it ever had before. Alex knew he was pounding her hard enough to rewire some of her brain chemistry and he loved it.

The sight and sounds of her orgasm mingled with the eager panting of the tanned onlookers, pushed Alex over the edge. Head of cock poking out of the cleavage, he came. His seed sprayed all over Tess’ face, some of it landing in her open mouth. That was enough to make one orgasm into two. The first of his sex slaves barely managed to stay put.

Alex dismounted her before she was done with her aftershocks. His greed fully ignited, he turned to Charlotte and Selana. “Will you two need discipline as well or do you know what your purpose is?”

Lips were immediately pressed against the sides of his cock. Communication occurred not through words, but simply through the tiny gestures only the subconscious could pick up. From that instinctual exchange, Selana knew that it was her turn first. After gliding up and down the side of his shaft, the voluntary cocksleeve moved to the tip and, in one swift motion, took him all the way down the base into her throat.

Intense moans vibrated the walls around his shaft. The most endowed woman of his harem, like her fellow big-titted sex slave, loved the sensation of fully serving as his sword’s sheathe. Grabbing her by one of the cow horns, Alex used her throat for a few thrusts, before letting nature take its course. Selana glided upwards and the vixen next to her took over.

Charlotte tried to be as enthusiastic as Selana - and succeeded. The current experience was bridging the gap between their blowjob skills, however marginal it had been to begin with, through sheer arousal. Arousal and competitiveness, if the mischievous glint in Charlotte’s green eyes was anything to go by.

Placing a hand between Charlotte’s brown, pointy fox ears, Alex gave her throat a couple of thrusts as well. The woman was shorter, the tunnel tighter, and her pink lips were stretched an almost obscene degree around the girth of his manhood. ‘I wonder how Kiara and Ashley will look around it,’ the dom thought. Had magic not been involved, he would have hesitated to fuck women that small now. He would have had to be careful not to hit the cervix when he was three-quarters in.

His cock popped out of Charlotte’s mouth audibly, then the two tanned tomboys serviced him together again. Once they both had fully gathered their breath, their little play repeated. Selana first, then Charlotte, got their throat fucked for a moderate stretch. Both of them kissed, licked and panted all over his manhood. Selana first, then Charlotte, they got their throat fucked again and again and again and again until both of their faces were sticky messes.

“You got your stomach filled earlier,” Alex grunted towards Selana, who understood and backed away. Now with both hands, the Master grabbed the French sex slave by the back of the head. Her short hair was pleasantly soft under his touch. The longer strands at the top made for good grabbing. He enjoyed both as he violated Charlotte’s throat.

The harsh, muffled screams almost sounded like the slut was cumming from the blowjob alone. Close as it looked she was to that, it was the fingers still working between her legs that gave the physical completion to the psychological fulfilment. Hard the upper hole of the swimmer’s pear-shaped, athletic body was pounded.

Alex bowed forwards and pinned her mouth to the base of his cock. Balls tightened. Seed sloshed down her throat in thick, heavy spurts. “God, yes!” Alex pressed out through grit teeth. The cocksleeve was sucking as tightly as her stuffed throat allowed. She was trying to get every last drop out of him. “A cumdump worth the title.”

Past the four intense spurts, relaxation set in. Trace amounts of cum kept travelling up the length of his shaft, with barely any pressure behind it. Letting go of Charlotte’s head, he let the French tomboy glide up. The head was kept in her hot little mouth, while she masturbated his length to rub the last bits out. Her hands were trembling from the aftershocks.

“Fuck you, sun,” Selana growled.

The three words came out of nowhere and made Alex laugh. Laying in the grass, Tess joined. Once she was done milking him, so did Charlotte. Selana smirked at everyone’s enjoyment of her humour.

“It’s true, fuck that ball!” the Ecuadorian Latina declared. “If it wasn’t for it, we could keep fucking!”

“Be careful, or Alex might just find a way to seduce the sun,” Charlotte warned.

Alex raised his gaze as much as he dared and blinked. “She is pretty hot.”

Tess groaned. “...What is it today with you and dad jokes?”

“Just the mood,” Alex stated and lowered his gaze at his three women. Selana took a moment to finger herself to one more orgasm to the sight of him standing tall above them. Then, they had to get moving.

Having sex under the tropical afternoon sun was taxing.