1. Andy's Ringed Cock - 3


    Date: 2/8/2015, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Group Sex, Slavery, Wife, Author: percyofold, Rating: 70, Source: sexstories.com

    knew it wasn’t her Master; it had to be Sir Rob. Whoever it was it still felt good and she went back to her playing. It had to be Sir Rob; the distinctive 3 small bar-bells belied his prick. They felt exciting but once she had experienced the 3 large rings of her Master’s thrusting cock nothing else was enough. The more Sir Rob fucked her arse the more she gobbled on his slave’s clit and rapidly fingered the drowning pussy. Beside her she heard her Master egging her on. “You look so good with your face buried in that snatch. I hope you are making her ache and pour out her juices. You make sure you lick them up. Run your tongue over that lush gentle clit and make it hard while you’re finger-fucking her. Hope you’ve been fingering that arse too; don’t want to surprise it too much” both men laughed. Jacki didn’t need the advice although Master’s words excited her no end – they being the spoken exact thoughts she had. She could feel the difference in texture between the soft smooth flesh of the tiny clitoral prick as to the coarse fibre of Master’s gnarled cock – possibly because it was exposed to the elements. But really there was no comparison – she loved them both and would frig and suck both without being forced to do so. Master’s commands were to be obeyed and obeyed regardless of her secret equally wanton cravings. Each time Sir drove his cock into her arse sub/Jacki’s face was pushed into Sir’s slave’s open crotch. At times it was too intense her nose hit against the ...
    vagina and she thought it original she was nose-fucking her friend and fellow slave. Her Master, in the meantime, had been kissing Heather’s mouth and tweaking her nipples, gripping the rings to pull her breasts up. Then he would take her whole breast into his mouth and suck hard, raising and then let it drop with a “plop”. Slowly each breast gorged with blood, becoming firm and larger. Glancing at Heather’s face she was still looking at the ceiling and uttered not a word but there was the hint of a smile there. Was it Him or was it His slave’s munching on her that made her happy? Finally Heather could contain herself no more and gave out a deep long howl. “I think she’s ready for you now.” Rob called to him, “you better do the honours and wind her down. I’m fully occupied at the moment and enjoying it too greatly to withdraw.” So while Sir kept his rigid prick hard up Master’s wife/slave’s arsehole Andy went to crank down the table to an appropriate height. The conjoined couple crab-walked out of the way so Master could move in and present His prick to Heather. “Lube Him, sub!” Sir commanded Andy’s slave, continuing to pound her anus as she took her Master’s already-hard cock in and greedily lavished as much saliva as she could eject over the monster. She so much wanted to keep sucking on it but a slap from Sir warned her of her craving. WHACK! With spittle bountifully dripping off His cock Andy turned back to Heather’s arse and guided his red head to the rim, and – as He had ...
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