“We are going to a club to meet some friends.” She exited the apartment with John suspended upside-down completely naked with Samara’s cock down his esophagus. John wiggled and twisted, but he couldn’t free himself form Samara’s biotics.
Those hypnotic hips he fell in love with pushed her rod in and out as she walked. She entered the elevator they used to get to Samara’s apartment to go down. While riding it down, Samara started sucking John’s cock again. She used his cock like a straw, sucking it like a milk shake that’s too thick to extract. This forced a moan out of him, which made her cock quiver. She danced her tongue over his sensitive head, making John squirm around Samara‘s cock even more.
The elevator stopped and the doors opened to a sound John dreaded to hear, the buzzing sound of a city full of people, doing their daily activities. Samara strutted forward, exposing John’s naked body being used as a human condom to all eyes. He only had a view of her giant testicles hopping from side to side at the rhythm of her stride. Oddly, he was thankful for those two enormous cum orbs. They were the only thing shielding his face from prying eyes.
Every step pistoned her mammoth blue dick in to his mouth. Out of nowhere, she erupted into his belly once again. John cried out his embarrassment around the MILF Asari’s cock. Her balls contracted, throbbing in sync with the hot sludge stuffing his insides, yet she doesn’t stop walking. Even while cumming, she continued to fuck his face. After she finished giving John a belly full of cum, he would have thought that would be the end of it, but her cock stayed hard and moved in and out of his mouth like nothing happened. She had just abused his poor stomach with her immense discarded fluid as if it was common practice.
Though his foggy awareness, he could hear a woman call out from far behind Samara. “Hey, lady! You can’t do that! Stop right there!” It was a C-Sec officer running and catching up with Samara. Even though he just went through hell, John got some relief knowing his ordeal was over.
But the C-Sec officer passed right by Samara, John shifted his eyes as best he could and spotted her telling off a woman for littering. Apparently, in this universe, littering was a bigger crime then sexually assaulting a man in public.
Samara continued walking for another 20 minutes. During that period, she came two more times. John came three times from Samara’s relentless sucking. It had come to the point where it no longer felt good. Her erotic tongue thrashing felt like lashes from a whip on his sensitive head.
Right before she entered the club, Samara stepped up to what looked like a small pool filled with cum. There were several of them around with running water funneling the cum down the drain. There were girls all around it jerking their cocks and shooting impressive loads into them. Some women had flesh-lights, others just used their hands. There were soap dispensers around, but their purpose was not for cleaning hands, but for lubing them up.
From what John could guess, these cum repositories were equivalent to public ashtrays; a place where women could empty there balls habitually. Some girls didn’t directly use it. Instead, they would detach bags from their cocks and empty them in to the pools, rinse, then reattach them and move on. Some bags had brand names. Some young girls had glitter and symbols they added with hot-glue. More and more, John took notice of the altered uses for things in this universe, the cum bags they carried around were like purses.
Samara dislodged her cock from John’s mouth. The instant her cock no longer obstructed the entryway, the stored up cum drained out of John. Gravity helped flow the cum out of his mouth. Before, it would pump directly to his gut, but now he got a taste of three loads worth of cum, as it poured out his mouth, attacking his taste-buds with Samara’s alien jam.
Looking directly down at the pools, he could only guess how deep it was. The drain struggled getting the mud like buildup of cum down. Gritty stains of old cum had crusted up the floor around the pools. It reeked of probably days worth of cum from who knows how many women.
Once he was deflated, she jammed her cock right back into his mouth, then grabbed the back of his head to hammer her cock in him a few times before pulling out. He had thought it was to fuck his face some more, but it looked like she was just using his mouth to clean her cock off.
John felt so degraded and deceived. Samara was so elegant and nice to him not even an hour ago. Now she literally used him as a cum receptacle. This mature Asari succubus lures young men in to fuck them senseless; and to add insult to injury, sucks their cocks until they cum so many times, it tortures her prey.
Samara…
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