1. The Butt Slut Chronicles Chapter III


    Date: 9/26/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: TantricDrummer, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    And finally we get to the sex. Hopefully the wait was worth it. This story more or less reads on its own if you're just interested in the butt fucking and the orgy. However, discerning readers will likely enjoy this better in context if they read the preceding two chapters first. *** 'Uuuuunnnnngggggh!' Alexa let out a guttural moan as Stefan entered her. She was on all fours on a heavy seventeenth century oak table topped with deep purple velvet cushioning. A thin twenty-two carat gold necklace swung from her neck holding a deep red ruby pendant. Stefan had spread her knees apart after placing her on the table doggy style, so she was splayed and frog legged, with her heart shaped ass hanging up in the air. "Breathe," instructed Stefan as he worked his veined and rock hard cock inside her wet, dripping pussy. Alexa gripped at the plush velvet covering and gritted her teeth. This was the biggest cock she had ever seen, much less taken. She tried to relax by moving her hips around so that it would feel more comfortable to have this monster dick in her. Stefan worked his ten and a half inch cock into Alexa's slippery pussy. He would insert, then extract till just the head was buried in her snatch. Alexa would exhale and steady herself. Back in he would go, a little further each time. Alexa's exhale would turn into a gasp and a groan. Soon, the pump in pump out rhythm resulted in half his chocolate dick being ensconced by her purple pussy lips. Beads of sweat started to form ...
    and drip down Alexa's temple. She was hovering in that cusp between pleasure and pain. She wanted to suck him deep into herself but didn't know if she could. Stefan grabbed a hold of her hair. When they prepared her for this taking, they had tied her shoulder length black hair back in a tight ponytail. It made it easy to grab now as he started to thrust in and out. "Oh Fuck. Oh God!" Alexa started moving back and forth with the forceful thrusts. Alex held her by the hair like a horseman holds the reins of a broken in mare. His torso clenched and flexed as he worked himself in and out of the delicious slut in front of him. "Good Stefan. Work her out." Alexa turned her head as she heard the encouragement and noting she was being discussed. A short distance away from the pedestal she was being banged on were three stately wooden high backed chairs also antique oak. Benjamin Dacosta was sitting on one, in an embroidered satin robe with jet black silk slacks underneath. The accoutrements were appropriate for the Victorian style room they were in. With the robe undone his taut chest and muscular abdomen were in partial view. Kneeling in front of him was a college aged girl in that famous Baxter House thong. Her hands were on her knees and she was leaning forward, her breasts swinging pendulously in anticipation. Serena was seated next to Dacosta in a similar long robe. She was more modest however having tied it tightly around the waist so there was no hint of what she had or didn't ...
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