The Omnistore System

Chapter 474: Overwhelming Viana (R-18)



Kevin was determined to overwhelm Viana with so much pleasure that her very mind would be conditioned to crave his touch and Keith's taste. And it was working. Viana was losing herself completely to the sensations coursing through her body. Slick with sweat, her legs quivered uncontrollably as Kevin pounded into her with renewed intensity, his previous orgasm only seeming to fuel his stamina. His hardness never faltered, and Viana's cries grew louder and more desperate with every thrust. Her body convulsed under the pressure of an unending climax, the pleasure mounting to unbearable heights.

She was drowning in it-every nerve in her body aflame with ecstasy that seemed to have no end. Her mind blanked, unable to process anything beyond the all-consuming bliss. Suddenly, a new, uncontrollable sensation hit her like a shockwave. With a breathless, shuddering scream, Viana squirted hard. Her fluids gushed out with incredible force, drenching her thighs and Kevin's abdomen in a relentless torrent. She trembled violently, gasping for air, her body utterly exhausted yet still alive with pleasure.

Kevin only smirked, his lustful gaze never leaving her as he thrust deeper, pushing her body beyond its limits. He wanted to wring out every last drop of ecstasy from her trembling, overstimulated form.

Viana's thighs became slick and soaked in her own fluids, the squirt continuing with every deep thrust Kevin delivered. Her eyes rolled back in her head as wave after wave of pleasure wracked her body. She moaned desperately against Keith's thighs as she kept her legs wrapped tightly around her.

While her eyes were on Keyara's body, as she trembled uncontrollably as her orgasm built to its peak, her moans spilling out in breathless gasps. Her larger, full breasts, even more voluptuous than Viana's, jiggled enticingly with every movement. The firmness and roundness of her breasts were perfectly balanced with her tall, athletic frame. Her nipples stood hard and red, a testament to her own relentless teasing. She cupped her ample breasts, her fingers squeezing and rolling her hard nipples, amplifying the intense pleasure coursing through her.

Keyara's toned stomach muscles flexed and tightened as she moved, the definition of her abs visible beneath her flushed skin. Her curvy buttocks pressed down on Keith's face, the firm, well-shaped muscles accentuating every motion as she slid back and forth. Her powerful, muscular arms, comparable to Kevin's own strength, added to her striking presence as she gripped her breasts, her body a testament to both athletic prowess and sensuality.

Keith, buried beneath Keyara, felt every tremor of her orgasm as her wetness drenched her face. She moaned in satisfaction, savoring the salty, musky taste of Keyara's arousal. "You taste incredible," Keith murmured, her voice muffled but clearly appreciative, her tongue continuing its diligent work.

Kevin, unable to tear his gaze away from the scene, pounded into Viana with an insistent rhythm. "Look at your granddaughters," he taunted, his voice a thick growl." So pleasure hungry, they are providing it to each other, despite being a blood sisters!"

Keyara, her face flushed with embarrassment and excitement, heard Kevin's word and felt a mix of shame and arousal. Despite the blush staining her cheeks, she didn't halt her movements. Instead, she continued to undulate her hips rhythmically, her hands roaming eagerly over her own breasts, pinching and massaging them as she rode the waves of her climax. Her breath came in shallow gasps, each wave of pleasure making her movements more frantic.

Viana watched the scene unfolding with intense, lustful eyes. The sight before her was incredibly arousing-Keyara's glistening, wet folds were pressed firmly against Keith's face, the thick curls of her pubic hair brushing against Keith's skin with every movement. Keyara's vaginal fluids smeared across Keith's face, dripping down her chin and pooling around her neck, adding a layer of sheen to Keith's skin. The rich, lustrous fluids made a glistening trail, marking the path of Keyara's intense pleasure.

Her already spasming vagina continued to contract around Kevin's length, prolonging her orgasm. Despite her intense pleasure, her squirting had ceased, leaving her with no more fluid to release.

After nearly half an hour of relentless pounding, Viana was exhausted and lying beside Keith, her legs splayed wide and trembling. Semen leaked from her filled and spent vagina, pooling on the table beneath her. Meanwhile, Kevin had shifted his focus to Keith, who was still positioned next to Viana.

As Keith continued to lick Keyara's dripping folds, Keyara leaned forward, eagerly kissing and sucking on Kevin's lips. Kevin's thrusts were hard and unyielding as he pressed into Keith's already well-used crotch, putting her through the same relentless ordeal that Viana had endured after she passed out. The continuous stimulation led the Keith to orgasm repeatedly, her pleasure intensifying with each thrust. Her position on Keith's face only heightened the arousal for both her and Keith.

As Kevin's thrusts became more insistent, he instructed Keyara, "Turn your ass toward me. She's almost done." He pulled his lips away from Keyara's, shifting his focus to Keith. Keith's face was a sight to behold: her once-pristine skin was now smeared with a thick layer of Keyara's vaginal fluids. Her face was drenched in a mix of sticky, glistening fluids, the remnants of Keyara's intense orgasms. Keyara's hips lifted, and the fluid on Keith's face seemed to sparkle in the ambient light, her skin shiny and coated in a heavy layer of arousal. Keith's expression was a blend of bliss and exhaustion, her eyes closed in a state of pure pleasure. Her cheeks, now flushed with the remnants of Keyara's fluids, were stained with streaks of white, glistening under the soft lighting. Despite the mess, Keith's grip on Keyara's thighs remained firm, her fingers still wrapped around her sister's skin, holding her in place. As Keyara's hips lifted from Keith's face, she finally freed her thighs from Keith's firm grip and shifted her attention to Keith's face.

Keith's once-pristine complexion was now a canvas of glistening fluids, a testament to the intense session that had just transpired. She gazed at her sister's face, covered in a thick layer of her own fluids.

With a deep breath, Keyara began to clean up the mess she had left. Her tongue traced a path over Keith's face, starting at the edges where the fluid had pooled and slowly working her way towards the center.