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[NSFW] Beach Fuckbuddies (Yume Kuribayashi & Dreamstreet)

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SUMMARY TO DATE

Beach Fuckbuddies was originally hosted on House Eros and later Fiction Depot, running from December 27, 2018 to October 3, 2023, where it temporarily concluded due to/ahead of the latter site's closure. Below is a summary of the RP's events to the present.

The RP follows the sexual relationships between the members of a slowly expanding polycule, most notably the two figures at the center: Toratatsu Agawa and Stacy Stone. Toratatsu, commonly referred to as "Tora", is the youngest son of Japanese professional stockbrokers Ryosuke and Jyazue Agawa, born into their vast wealth and expected to follow in their footsteps in the financial sector upon coming of age. Having little interest for the career path laid out for him, Tora opted to instead spend his post-high school period figuring out what he wanted to do with his life from then on, and chose one of the most comforting locales for him to figure out how: his family's summer mansion on the California coast, located in a small town south of San Francisco along Highway 1, and home to a private stretch of beach running along a cliff face for a little over a mile.

Stacy, on the other hand, is a resident of said small town, having lived there solo since leaving college and, at the time, working a convenience store clerk job that barely covered her regular expenses. Despite this dead-end track she settled into, Stacy didn't seem to mind it too much, so long as she had the time and freedom to do what she wanted, which often meant going down to the beach and getting some sun. But the most notable thing about Stacy wasn't her profession or interests, but her unique biological sex. Possessing the body, build and identifying features of a woman, but the sex organs of a man, she was a dickgirl, also known as a "shemale-type futanari" in many circles, though Stacy herself preferred to just be called a "futa" for the sake of simplicity and cluing others in to how "au naturale" her body was.

Their first meeting was on a summer day at the Agawas' private beach. Stacy snuck into the area so she could catch some rays and relax without having to deal with the crowds and overwhelming attention her assets received at the public beach; and Tora, deciding to take a walk along the shore that specific day for the first time in a long time, took notice and, in response, tried to get her to leave. But through a mix of physical intimidation and playful sweet-talk, Stacy convinced Tora to not only let her stay, but also give her near-full reign over his body. Him being a femboy with a cute demeanor and a perfectly shaped rear, Stacy was more than happy to oblige, teasing, toying with and even humiliating him throughout the duration of their stay on the beach. This marked the beginning of their relationship, a dichotomy of "hung futa" and "little bitch boy".

Of course, it wasn't just the two of them; others soon joined in as part of their "circle of fuckbuddies", starting with those Tora already knew. The first addition to the circle was Tsuruko Migame, Tora's childhood friend who works as a maid at the beachside mansion. From her first meeting with Stacy, she was clearly onboard with being part of the circle, without even needing to say so. She started out simply assisting in getting Tora ready to take Stacy's 12-inch cock when the time came, but before long made the move from trading teases with Stacy to directly engaging with her in acts both standard and sadomasochistic in their debauchery. Just as Tora was Stacy's bitch boi, Tsuruko was her bitch maid, and more than happy to serve the both of them whenever the opportunity arose.

After Tsuruko, came two of Tora's femboy friends from in town, Hadi Darzada and Marcel Desanto, though the latter exclusively goes by "Marcy". Hadi, a stay-at-home programmer, actually met Stacy at the store where she worked during a snack run, and even had some back-room sex with her after chatting a bit, before she found out he was one of Tora's friends. Once the initial shock of that reveal subsided, he was welcomed into the circle and fit right in, his confident attitude and proclivity towards being on top earning him status as the circle's resident "stud". The same day he joined, Marcy did as well, settling in on the submissive side of the circle with ease. In contrast to Hadi, who had no specific preference for any partner in the circle, Marcy's sights were primarily geared towards Tsuruko, who he had a desire to be strap-on fucked by. Though as of recent, Hadi and Marcy found their sights settling towards each other, to the point they've become a couple outside of the circle they remain a part of.

For a while, just those five as part of the circle was satisfying enough for Tora. With little need or desire to expand beyond what they already had, his focus remained on the fun times he had with the group, especially with Stacy. After training himself enough to take her dick without hesitation, the two consummated their partnership with penetrative sex on the very beach where they first met, followed by a night spent at a cabin-esque structure built into the base of the beach's cliff face near the other end of the stretch. Shortly afterwards, Tora would start to take on a more confident and dominant position in the circle alongside Stacy to join the submissive place he started out with, a status he referred to as that of "top bitch". What's more, the fun times he had with Stacy and the others convinced him to stay in town permanently with all of them, dedicating his life after high school to spending time with his circle of fuckbuddies and seeing what ventures would sprout from there.

The first venture: expanding the circle. Admittedly, Tora had this plan in mind since the creation of a "booty wall" within the mansion - a private form of "public use" type sex where the asses of those on the one side of the wall are stuck through to be used by those on the other - and Stacy's regular declarations of "everyone" using it. But at the same time he committed to staying in the beachside mansion, he also committed to adding to his roster of regular fuckbuddies. Stacy, who quit her job, moved out of her apartment and into Tora's mansion at the same time, was more than eager to assist, and not just because she inspired his desire for expansion. After a month of prep and planning, the two put their plan into action through the most classic of pick-up methods: a night of clubbing in the city to the north.

It would be at a dance club an hour north of the mansion, dubbed "The Floor", that Tora and Stacy would meet and subsequently add Fuckbuddy #4 (or #6, or #1, depending on how you're counting) to the circle. Jaminie de la Croix, or "Jamie" for short, a regular patron of the club and a femboy both confident in his sexuality and more than happy to switch between top and bottom based on the needs of his partners. After engaging him on the dance floor and partaking in drinks with him, plus a personal "test" of his worth, Tora and Stacy invited him into their circle, which he graciously accepted. This, of course, was followed by the customary sexual engagement, which they had at a nearby hotel a short walk away from the club. In addition, they found a potential other addition on their way in and out, in the form of club bouncer Jessica Rundgren. Though according to Jamie, so much as engaging with her will more than likely be her call rather than theirs. Not that they mind so much.

The morning after their inductory threesome, Tora and Stacy parted ways with Jamie for the time being and returned to the mansion, where Tsuruko, Hadi and Marcy were waiting for their return and entertaining themselves in the process. And upon said return, Stacy proceeded to carry out a new "ritual" she came up with alongside Tora on the ride back, to serve as official induction into the circle: submitting their bodies to her while recognizing her as the "Harem Master". Following the ritual, Hadi and Marcy left to get takeout for them to celebrate with, while Tora, Stacy and Tsuruko chatted about all that's happened and potential plans for the future. And it's some time after that point where this RP, 4,825 replies in, now resumes...
 
It had been four months since the first meeting between Tora and Stacy, and to say thing were going well for them would be an understatement. For the futa in question, she couldn't be happier. After having moved into Tora's mansion, with the maid Tsuruko and having full access to fucking them however she wanted to, there wasn't anything else she could ask for. Even something that seemed like fantasy to her, like owning a "Booty Wall" actually became real, and she made sure that they would use it on a regular basis. In her mind, there was no way that life could get better than it was right now.

She might be proven wrong on this day, as she woke up and noticed that her favorite femboy wasn't anywhere to be seen. It made her a little curious, though luckily she still had Tsuruko around to take care of her morning boner and make her some breakfast. However even after that, Tora still wasn't around. Was he out on an errand or something? Even the maid seemed unsure on what he was up to.

It was a little lonely without him around. Stacy was so used to having Tora follow her around, that it felt weird to hot have him right next to her, or to grab his sexy ass or cute bulge to tease him. Now she just had to make time pass some other way. All she could think of, was just pacing around in the mansion, lying lazily in front of the TV, and simply waiting for time to pass by.

Luckily she didn't have to wait long. Suddenly her phone got a text from the femboy in question. It was a very short message that simply said the following:

Go into the lounge room on the first floor :heart:

Grinning a little for herself, she decided to head up there quickly. It was a room that was rarely used, so she wondered what Tora could have planned in there. However it did make her excited, as she was there only a couple of moments later.

As she entered the room, all the lights were off, and a single chair was sitting in the middle of it, with the rest of the furniture more or less pushed off to the side. She looked around a little before moving closer to the chair. There was something lying on top of it. As she took a closer look, there was a black piece of cloth, that looked like a blindfold. With it was a small note that simply wrote 'Sit down and put this on'.

With a wide grin on her face, she put the note away, before she would sit down on the chair and slowly she put the blindfold on. After she had fastened it behind the back of her head, she opened her eyes and noticed that it worked. She was completely blind, and now she was simply listening around, wondering what her favorite femboy had in store for her.
 
Tora's absence that morning was indeed surprising, not to mention unprecedented. With how often he was around, for him to disappear and not pop back up a few minutes later was a considerable change of pace, and potentially unnerving, too. Regardless, Tsuruko, who was also in the dark to his whereabouts, had confidence that he'd come back before too long. It wasn't like him to run away without saying goodbye, even through secondhand means.

And so, the maid's focus that morning settled on her daily duties. Making breakfast for Stacy, going a couple rounds with her afterward - the blowjobs she gave the futa giving her her own form of morning sustenance - and then cleaning the oft-used rooms on the mansion's ground floor. Late in the morning, she headed out to do some shopping at the local grocer's, letting Stacy know she was heading out first. She couldn't help but feel concerned for how wracked with ennui she appeared, hoping that Tora did return at some point.

It was a couple minutes after Tsuruko's departure that Stacy got the text, directing her towards the lounge room. Compared to the other rooms in the mansion, guest suite-turned-booty wall room included, it was superfluous. Tora's mother requested it be included when the mansion was first constructed, as a place for her to hold small-scale party events like karaoke and the like. But, seeing how she was rarely at the mansion, in turn it hardly saw any substantial use. But it was there, for those who wished to use it, and apparently, Tora planned on using it for whatever he had planned today.

The light from the hall was what alerted Stacy to the sole chair and the blindfold, as well as the note. It proved useful in allowing her sight before robbing herself of it, at Tora's request through the supplementary note. Seconds after she put it on, the door latched shut. Following that, soft footsteps against the carpeted floor followed, too bare to be heard but by those listening with intent and purpose. After a while, the shuffling sound accompanying each step stopped, and Stacy then felt a pair of hands on her shoulders, palms and fingers gently squeezing as if giving her a massage. And then, in her ear, came a whisper from a very familiar voice.

"Bet you've missed me all morning, huh, Miss Stacy~?"

Tora then leaned in and kissed Stacy on the cheek, holding contact for a few seconds before pulling back and giggling. "Sorry to have kept you waiting so long, but I wanted this to come as a surprise. As much of one as I could manage, at least." As he spoke, he stepped back, but not too far. "But now that you're here, and there's no one else around to interrupt us, let's get down to business, shall we? You may remove your blindfold, whenever you're ready."
 
With the blindfold over her eyes, she was taking rather by surprise when she suddenly felt something touch her shoulders. It made her tense up for a few moments, wondering who it was until she finally heard the voice. That familiar voice from Tora made her almost instantly more relaxed than she had been all day. She loved having her favorite femboy around her, and after quite some time of not having him close to her, it felt like she could finally let all the tension go.

"I've missed you like you wouldn't believe." She said with a wide grin after she felt the kiss on her cheek. "But if you wanted to surprise me, you really pulled it off." She said before moving her hands back to grab the blindfold and slowly pulled it off.

"So what have you been planning, you naughty boy?" She asked playfully as she removed the last of the blindfold and could finally get a good look at Tora.
 
Tora giggled in wordless thanks to Stacy's compliment about how successful his surprise for her was. As he saw her grab the blindfold and remove it, he smiled, reaching over and turning on the lights for the room. They weren't anything extremely bright, instead bathing the room in a warm pink-red glow. He walked back in front of her, shifting into a pose. "Oh, nothing much."

Once Stacy could see what was in front of her fully, she was met with a stunning sight. Naturally, it was Tora, but in an outfit she'd never seen him in before. It was a very minimalist getup, consisting of a pair of open-finger bridal gloves and stirrup stockings, both shiny and black, and a thong whose rear portion dug into his shapely rear while packing his cock and balls into a noticeable bulge in front. The thong had the phrase "BOY TOY" written along the band up top, with an upwards-pointing male gender symbol right over the crotch area. The outfit was finished off by a pair of heart-shaped pasties of the same color scheme he stuck over his nipples, though there was one more addition to this otherwise different appearance for him: lipstick, applied to his own lips and giving them a bright pink color that they normally didn't have. Stacy didn't know it, but Tora left a mark on her cheek with the earlier kiss; a possible sign of the engagement to come...

"Just me~." He lowered his left hand, leaving his right raised and armpit exposed, and used it to blow a kiss to Stacy.
 
As she got a good look at Tora, she was rather surprised at first at his outfit, which made her eyes widen for a moment. Though she quickly turned it into a grin, as she let her tongue run over her upper lip. "Don't you look like the perfect naughty little bitch boy?" She asked playfully as she moved a hand down towards her crotch and started to grope her own bulge, to show just how much he was turning her on now.

"So why is my precious little bitch boy pulling these tricks and dressing up so slutty today?"
She asked and leaned back on the chair, while waiting for what Tora had in mind.
 
Tora closed his eyes and smiled at Stacy's compliment, opening them to watch as she rubbed her own bulge to emphasize how much she approved of it. With a soft chuckle, he lowered his other arm and strolled over to her. "Well, Miss Stacy, today is something special. About a third as special as what'll be coming up in eight months, but special regardless." He suddenly stopped in front of her, reaching out and caressing the futa's cheek. "You see, today marks four months since the day we first met. And these tricks and this slutty getup are my way of commemorating that anniversary." He leaned forward, puckering his lips and planting a kiss on Stacy's mouth. He held it for a few seconds before pulling back, smiling at the faint sight of the lipstick mark left on her lips. "But that's not all. You see, I still need to give you your gift. Can you guess what it is?" He put his hands back behind his head and shook his hips some, letting his bulge bounce with every couple of motions.
 
Stacy couldn't help but smile widely as Tora revealed the reason why he was setting this up, and happily kissed her back as he moved closer to her. "Aww that's so sweet of you!" She said and looked up at him as he said he had a gift for her. "Oh if you're gonna give me something I'll love, I would guess that your big booty would be the gift... Or is that one too obvious?" She asked playfully.
 
"You're right, it is obvious, but it's also half-way there." Tora turned around, shaking his ass for Stacy with a single twerk, looking back at her as he continued on. "Instead of simply giving you free reign over my big booty today, I thought I'd have it put on a little show for you, as a show of long-awaited appreciation." He raised his left hand and smacked his ass with it, making the exposed cheeks jiggle. "I hope this gift is to your liking, if it doesn't blow more professional stripper shows out of the water~." He giggled once more, winking to Stacy before stepping forward a few, shaking his hips side to side as he prepared to get started.
 
Stacy watched intensely as Tora shook his ass and even slapped it to make it jiggle. It made the futa bit her bottom lip as she looked hungrily at the femboy. "Mmm a sexy little show, all for me? Aren't you the best femboy in town or what?" She asked playfully before smiling widely up at him. "Just don't complain if you make it so sexy that the strip clubs wants you to work for them." She said playfully while awaiting his next move.
 
"Oh, I won't complain, not a bit! Though this being a special audience-of-one show, there shouldn't be too much worry on my end." For a brief second, he glanced back at the door, as if he were checking to see if it was still locked. It was, of course, but still, good to check in case Tsuruko came back and heard what was about to go down. "But that's enough small talk. Just sit back, relax, and enjoy what this sexy little femboy has to give you~." Tora then turned around to face Stacy, spreading his legs apart and putting his hands behind his head before thrusting his crotch forward in the futa's direction, his bulge bouncing in the meantime. It was a simple motion, but it was a sure sign that the dance he was about to put on would indeed be sexy.
 
Stacy leaned fully back in her seat and spread her legs a little as she got ready to watch Tora's show. She watched as he began to thrust forward and making his bulge bounce. "Mmm don't you look like a delicious little treat?" She asked playfully as she felt her cock starting to harden from the show, and she even moved a hand down to grope herself through her pants. "I can't wait to see what you got in store next!"
 
"Trust me, it'll be more than just a treat~." Tora winked at Stacy once more before re-entering a typical standing position. He brought his hands in front of him and clapped twice. With that action, a radio in the corner of the room switched on and started to play some music. A jazzy, danceable instrumental, at least to start.

And that's when the performance began.

Tora lowered his hands, only to thrust them down, holding his arms out as he showed off his already-plenty-exposed torso. He balled his hands into fists, then started shaking his body while still standing in place. Shoulders rolling up and down, belly shifting side to side, his chest and bulge bouncing in tune with those motions... If his pasties had tassels on them, there was a surefire guarantee that they'd be twirling around. After that appetizer, he started moving around for his next motions. He started by stepping to the right, legs crossing over one another with each step and his hands making similar crossover motions. He repeated those same motions in the other direction, only to finish different by twirling around and spreading his legs, thrusting his arms out to either side as well. After that, his hands came down to his thighs and traced his way up them onto his torso, and as he did, he bent over to show off his ass. The back of the thong was indeed invisible, swallowed up by the crack of his bubble butt.

But then, he moved to show otherwise. His hands traipsed back to his rear, gripping the flesh and spreading either cheek to expose the back of the thong. It wasn't string-thin, but it was skin-tight, forming a suction over his experienced, almost puffy sphincter. After giving Stacy a taste of that sight, he let go, his cheeks bouncing in reaction. He didn't let them stop, though, as he hunched over and squatted, shaking his backside up and down, side to side. In the midst of his twerking, he looked back at Stacy, grinning and giving her a wink. This was only the first part, and already he was demonstrating himself to perfection.
 
Once the music started to play and Tora started showing off his body in such a sexy way, Stacy found it hard to not reach directly for her bulge. Her eyes were fully locked on his movement, as subtle yet seductive as they were to begin with, which reactively made her squeeze her bulge in return. She was already hard, but this performance was only turning her on more and more. Especially when he turned around and bend over to show off his nearly naked ass. She bit her bottom lip as she squeezed her cock even more, to the point where she was almost jerking off on the outside of her pants.

"Oh fuck!" She said in a low tone, before the femboy moved on to spread his cheeks apart. It was almost too much for the futa to handle. Normally she would always want to fuck Tora, but with this show so far, she was trying to hold herself back from getting up from her chair and pushing him down. He really knew how to push her buttons with his sexy body. "You are so fucking hot, I just wanna fuck you right now!" She said, a slight hint of desperation in her voice, as she kept on caressing her own bulge.
 
Tora couldn't help but giggle some at Stacy's remark; something that, in this private scenario, couldn't be interpreted as anything other than a compliment. "Why thanks~!" He placed his hands against the tops of his thighs and stopped twerking, standing upright as he caressed the sides of his body. "Though you'll have to wait a bit before you actually make good on your desires." He looked back, saucily smiling at the futa as his hair swung to emphasize. "Not until after the grinding, that is~." With another wink, he turned back, only to turn around and slowly approach Stacy, continuing to make the moves he started the dance out with. The anticipation for what he planned, what he meant was beyond palpable, especially as he puckered his lips and started blowing hands-free kisses her way, just to tease her further.
 
Stacy still grinned widely while she groped herself as she watched Tora approach her again with his sexy dancing and blowing kisses at him. "Oh you little tease! I bet you just want me to get so worked up that I'll fuck that boy-pussy like there's no tomorrow." She said and waited for what the femboy had in mind for her. "Because I can tell you, it's working wonders for you."
 
At the futa's next remark, Tora softly hummed, waiting until he completed another hands-free kiss to speak beyond that. "I'm happy to hear that, Miss Stacy. And you're right, working you up to that point is all a part of the routine. Hell, you could say it's the entire point~!" He giggled, putting his hands behind his head and raising his arms to show off his pits, letting one more kiss go Stacy's way before coming to a stop. "But don't get me wrong, the four months we've spent side-by-side and in so many other positions are just as much a reason for me to commemorate the milestone like this." He leaned forward, bringing one hand down to gently caress Stacy's cheek. "But in the end, if you like it, I'll have done my job." With that, he placed his lips against hers, holding the mouth-to-mouth embrace for a few seconds before pulling back. "The question now is, how much will you like it? Let's find out, shall we?"

And with that, the grinding began. Tora pivoted around on one foot so his back was to Stacy, spreading his legs so he was lined up as he was on his stroll right to her. He raised his arms up once more, squatting slightly so his bubble butt stuck out and brushed against her crotch. Without even giving her a few seconds to pull her hand away from her continued caresses, he started rubbing up against her confined cock and balls, gyrating his rear in circles against it. After a few seconds, he pushed against it a little harder, changing up his motions with up-and-down bounces. As rough as the denim felt with such speed of twerking against it, Tora was still aroused by the close contact he had with Stacy in this extended, theatrical form of foreplay. His own bulge started to alter form, the tip of his cock poking against the inside of his rubber thong and forming a tent. He was just as ready for her to take him as he was her grinding against him in turn. Whatever got her worked up for the big after-dance climax.
 
Stacy let Tora continue while she held her hands firmly on the sides of the chair she was sitting on. The way that Tora looked and moved was so hot to her, that she usually would have already tackled him to the down, rip off his thong and pumped his ass full of cum. But because this was a show that the femboy was putting on for her, she did her best to hold back for as long as she could, even though it was getting harder to do. Especially as he moved back and started to grind his bubbly butt against her bulge. Even though she was already hard and ready to go, the extra stimulation from the femboy made her cock almost start to throb. Her breathing was getting heavier, as holding herself back was slowly becoming harder and harder to do.

"Oh god... You're making it hard for me to keep on holding back, you know... I hope you don't plan on having your show going on for much longer. Because you have a futa with only one thing on her mind right now." She leaned forward so she could whisper into Tora's ear. "Breeding the closest femboy."
 
Tora continued to grind against Stacy's crotch, changing up his motions occasionally to keep things interesting and bring her to full hardness under her jeans. He kept it up, even as she made a point that she was practically ready to lose all restraint, all the way to her whispered indication of what was to happen soon. Letting out a soft moan, he lowered his arms and grinned. "Believe me, I wasn't planning on dragging this out any. In fact, the lap dance is the coup de grace of my side of the situation. And it'll only be done when you're ready to take control of the show from this slutty femboy, Miss Stacy. So, whenever you're ready..." His grin widened, tongue running over his lower lip seductively yet carefully. "...breed away~."

And then, he emphatically pushed his ass out against the futa's bulge, as if he were urging her to fuck him right then and there. However long it would take before she was ready to stop holding back.
 
At the very moment that Tora pushed his ass back against her raging bulge, was the moment that Stacy decided to stop holding back. Wrapping her arms around his body, she lifted him up, before pushing him onto the floor and followed on top. While she did her best to make sure she wasn't going to hurt the femboy with the impact, she was clearly feeling impatient to take great care, which was showed by how she instantly started to dry hump him while she lied on top of him on the floor. It even kept going as she moved a hand down to fiddle with her jeans, as she unzipped them and pulled them down only just enough to pull her cock out into the open.

"I'm gonna fuck you into the floor... And after you become part of it!" She said in what sounded like a lustful growl, as she grabbed her cock, and lined it up with his ass. Her other hand moved down to grab the backside of his thong and pulled it so hard to the side, there was a chance it might snap. Not that she cared, as she almost desperately lined her cock up with his big ass, and thrust it in quickly. Even as it went inside, she didn't take any break to get used to it. Instead she just went straight into fucking him like she actually was trying to breed him.
 
Though he saw something like this coming, Tora still responded in reactionary surprise as Stacy made her move and summarily took control of the situation. He blinked with a soft gasp as she wrapped her arms around him, then yelped as she pushed him to the floor. What's more, he blushed brightly as he felt the futa thrust her bulge against his booty to get herself even more ready to fuck him than his performance already had, softly panting the more he watched her. And then, she reached down and pulled her cock out, grinning at the sight and her low and lustful proclamation. "I wouldn't expect any less from you, Miss Stacy~." He closed his eyes and softly giggled.

It was then that it truly started. He gasped again as Stacy forced his thong to the side to expose his asshole - thankfully it didn't snap, but it likely stretched some past its elastic limit with the amount of force she used to clear the obstacle it represented - and then moaned as she thrust into him. He squeezed her shaft with his inner walls, panting between every moan as she thrust accordingly. While he would have liked the performance to go on a little longer, he didn't regret getting fucked right that moment in the slightest.
 
Stacy's hips kept on slamming her cock hard into Tora's ass, as she placed her hands on either side of him, and put her weight on top of the femboy so he couldn't escape her, even if he wanted to. At this point, she was all about fucking his brains out, and even the way she was groaning showed that. That was all that was on her mind. To fuck Tora as hard as she could. Even then, she still kept her eyes on his face, looking like she was fixated on him and watching every reaction he would produce from getting bred by the futa.
 
Tora moaned louder as Stacy pressed down harder against him, continuing to thrust as she did. The persisting feeling of her pounding into him bareback-style, almost like a machine in how consistently and thoroughly she aimed to fuck him to at least one of their climaxes, slowly made his mind cloud over. It was an ecstatic feeling, and one that he eagerly expressed in his glazed-over eyes, lolled-out tongue, and increasingly mindless moans. If that didn't indicate how much he wanted this, there was nothing else he could do in that very moment to suggest otherwise.
 
Stacy's grunts only grew louder and louder the more the would thrust into Tora's ass, while she showed no signs of slowing down. Instead she started to feel her cock beginning to throb, thanks to all the teasing from Tora's strip show. But that didn't make the dickgirl slow down, rather it seemed to do the opposite. As her body began to shiver from the excitement of an intense climax, she somehow found another gear in her thrusting, as she would push herself towards her climax. She would even push herself further down on Tora, letting her lustful moans and grunts be closer to his ear, as she was only inches away from cumming deep inside his ass.
 
Tora could only moan louder in turn as Stacy continued her relentless barrage of thrusts, though with how out of it he slowly became, his cries hardly felt like they were competing with her grunts. Not even on purpose, but even then, the gap between the pre-orgasm noises they made showed clearly who was on top and on bottom in this relationship. Though at one point, his moans did feel louder, as Stacy sounded her arousal close enough for him to really hear it, even in a near-mindless haze.

All the while, he let out a couple shots of pre onto the floor, his stiff member throbbing as it prepared to burst. He'd have already gotten to that point were his cock and balls still trapped within his thong, but having been freed when Stacy pulled aside the rear portion to get to his asshole, it lacked the extra containment that would have pushed him in a closer scenario. Not that it made his climax an outright impossibility; but with how things proceeded as they did, it was only a natural conclusion that Stacy would cum first.
 
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