They had all organized an event together, Stan being the center of their fantasies for the evening. Each woman attending had a deep-set fantasy of being anally bred, wanting their asses filled with thick, sticky loads, feeling it inside of them.
Thanks to everyone being in the same mindset, it was easy to feel relaxed and somewhat at home with them, the look behind each of their eyes being that of passion, a desperate want of being used anally.
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That feeling would be fulfilled by Stan, who sat at the main table of the event, each woman casting glances at him, hoping to grab his attention for who would be first. Though that honor had already been given to Scarlet, who was to be rewarded for putting the entire event together in the first place!
If it weren’t for her, there wouldn’t be any chance of these women having their fantasies be realized, so while they were all desperate for attention, they understand how she was allowed to sit so close to the man of the night.
At first, things progressed slowly, a few idle teases and flirting, but it soon became apparent that Stan was looking for more, sorely disappointed with the display of subservience so far. That is, until a woman came crawling up to his table, quivering with arousal.
“S-Stan… please… breed my ass~”
She could barely speak without stuttering, a completely wet mess that soon broke down, laying on her back and splaying her legs out, shoving two of her slender fingers between her cheeks, fingering her asshole in front of everyone, hoping to gain his favor. Instead, he simply enjoyed the sight, Scarlet stroking his cock under the table as she twisted in pleasure, her head involuntarily craning backwards as her body caved in orgasmic bliss, her pussy squirting across the floor in front of her.
The crowd cheered at the display, but things soon died back down again, falling into the rhythm much the same as before, the last bits of enjoyment fading as the woman crawls away from her position on the floor, leaving them with nothing else.
With things becoming dull for him, Scarlet feels Stan’s hand roughly pull at her dress, signaling the main event. As a reward for her work so far, Stan slides his hand beneath Scarlet’s skirt, his rough fingers gliding across her asshole as she stares down at her friends, grinding her hips against him. Feeling their gazes on her skin, she feels him enter her, slowly fucking her with his fingers, making her eyes roll up in response.
Wanting more of Stan’s sweet rewards, Scarlet succumbs to his desires, motioning over to her friends. Stan watches in delight as they each line up, red-faced at what they’re about to do. After another signal from Scarlet, who was openly panting, they begin their little show. With each girl roughly in sync, they each look up at Stan before speaking.
“Please fuck us, Master~”
In a swift motion, they each turn around, lifting up their dresses to expose their asses, clad in black thongs that are partially swallowed by their cheeks. A subtle wiggle of their hips finalizes his desires, Stan rising from his seat to sate his carnal lust. Though as he stands, he pulls his fingers from Scarlet’s hole, remembering her reward. Not wanting to leave her feeling left out, Stan smiles at her, then grabs her by the throat, tossing her to the floor behind the table. Out of sight from the crowd, everyone listens intently to Scarlet’s moans, first in surprise, then in pure lust.
They all listen as Stan mounts her, the wet smacking of their bodies coming together fills the room, letting everyone know exactly what’s going on behind the table. This goes on for several minutes, Scarlet being bred like a bitch in heat, her screams of pleasure filling their minds as they continue listening. The other women begin dripping down their thighs at the sound, anticipating that being them soon enough.
After a few more minutes, Stan loudly grunts, Scarlet’s moans reaching a final pitch, squealing as he fills her ass with his load. Only a few seconds pass before Stan rises up from behind the table, looking almost animalistic as his disheveled clothes hang to his body.
As he walks toward the girls, each facing away from him, Stan strips his displaced clothes down, tossing them to the ground as the other women begin touching themselves at the sight. One-by-one, Stan takes his position behind them, taking their waist into his firm hands before burying his cock inside of them.
The crowd cheered at the show in front of them, watching from the front as each girl’s face slowly descended into absent-minded lust, fucked silly by Stan’s cock invading their tight holes. Whilst each one imagined it being themselves there instead, they couldn’t help but enjoy the sight from the outside, watching bliss wrack their minds without mercy.
Cynthia caved almost instantly, trembling the second he forced his way inside of her. Without the use of her legs, she collapsed to the floor in a wet mess, Stan leaning over her and pounding into her quaking body until he was satisfied, grunting as he unloads inside of her.
After pulling out, he walks behind Amanda, staring at how she pulled her cheeks apart for him, position his tip against her ass before forcing every inch inside at once, listening to her pained squeals, turning into orgasmic screeches as she came without mercy. Unable to hold back, she quickly turned into a broken mess, and once he was finished, Stan let go of her body, letting her drop to the ground as she was left panting.
Next was Diana, wiggling her hips as he came close, practically begging to be broken. Taking her challenge, he grabs her by the wrists and lifts her into the air, impaling her on his cock as he begins bouncing her against his lap, the room filling with the loud smacks of her body slapping against his. Within moments, her legs spasmed in the air, signaling her forced orgasm as he dropped her to the ground.
Samantha was ready for him, bouncing her ass in the air as she bent over, letting it jiggle in front of him, tempting him to take her. Stan couldn’t resist, pushing Samantha face-first onto the floor, raising her hips into the air before bottoming out, riding her like a bitch, railing her hole without a care. Just from the look on her face, it was clear she was overwhelmed with pleasure, squirting onto the floor before he could even finish, pulling out of her before she collapsed into her own mess.
Eileen had been waiting for him, spreading her cheeks much like Amanada, but tilting her hips to emphasize her asshole. Stan took the hint, pressing his cock against her tight hole, pressing forward slowly before letting it sink inside, slowly increasing his pace as he began fucking her ass. The crowd savored the sight of Eileen’s face, mixed in a sea of pain and pleasure, eyes crossed completely as her tongue lolled from her lips. She had clearly fallen into an endless cycle of orgasmic bliss, feeling Stan’s cock ruin her asshole more with each thrust. Feeling pent-up, he readily bottoms out inside of her ass, letting Eileen feel him twitch as he shoots his cum inside of her, leaving her feeling full.
Having finished with Eileen, Stan drops her to the group, walking over to Lauren who was already soaked from listening to her sister-in-law’s moans. Stan wasted no time in giving her what she was forced to listen to, taking her pale body into his hands before shoving it to the floor, mounting her like a wild animal, letting everyone listen to the loud smacks of his rough fucking, each thrust making the over-fucked look on Lauren’s face even more obscene. Before long, she had succumbed to her sea of bliss, a shattered shell of who she was. She'll recover in time, but for now, even as Stan pulls out, she’s desperate for more, eagerly fingering herself.
With the women taken care of, Stan looks down at his handiwork, then up at the panting, needy women staring him down, a hungry look in his eyes. Walking back over to his seat calmly, Stan leans back, letting his cock throb between his legs before snapping his fingers. Each woman takes the signal, eagerly clambering their way up to him, the women waiting at his feet making it first. They each take their place on their knees, waiting for the previous girl to finish before crawling forward, awaiting their turn with their new lover. Each time they fell from his lap, a discarded toy, they uttered the same words.
“Thank you, Master~!”