1. Sophia's Revenge


    Date: 10/19/2014, Categories: Fiction, BDSM, Cuckold, Fisting, Males / Female, Prostitution, Reluctance, Threesome, Wife, Author: abroadsword, Rating: 84.6, Source: sexstories.com

    pin and incarcerated for lust!” “You bounder Harecastle, you’ve been breeding whores!” Capthorpe chuckled, “Or bought the stable, hardly surprising with that humourless trout you pass as your wife!” “Something like,” I replied as Capthorpe slid his breeches to his knees and ordered, “Stand aside blackamore, let a man in.” Marcel appeared as if he would crush Capthorpe with a single blow but in a second was sense returned and the black member withdrawn and a pink one a fraction the size inserted. Sophia seemed troubled, but then pleased as instead of her womb being stretched and pounded now Capthorpe and she were adjoined at the skin, his hairy belly crushing her freshly clean shaven womans parts and bearing upon her womanly pleasures. “Ooooh,” Sophia moaned. “I do believe you have hit the spot Capthorpe,” Bogue exclaimed. “Damnably well schooled, you’d think she’d ne’er had a release before,” Capthorpe added. “Better than that old bean, she’s faking!” Bogue replied. I stared angrily, Sophia had never done me the courtesy of responding, she was doing it out of spite, “So sate her,” I snapped. “Will do,” Capthorpe gasped, “Uggghh,” he cried as he shot his bolt, “Ugggh,” his buttocks pounding, “Uggghh.” “My turn,” Bogue insisted as he dropped his breeches even as Capthorpe was still pounding, though admittedly more slowly than hitherto. Madame was now mopping Sophia’s brow, “That was exquisite my dear, bravo!” she said reassuringly. Capthorpe had barely removed his appendage ...
    before Bogue climbed atop her and rammed his appendage into her woman’s parts though they leaked copiously of Capthorpe’s seed. “Surprised you didn’t ram both appendages up together,” I averred. “Later, that’s why whores have two holes,” Bogue chuckled as he began to ride Sophia. “Monsieur, some consideration, is not a competition!” Madame pleaded. “Damn it, fifty shillings for the best release,” Bogue cried confidently. “You’re on Sebastian, what about it Geoffrey?” Capthorpe challenged. “No, I’ll defer,” I said. “Coward,” Bogue replied. “Make it five guineas then,” I said. “Now hold hard,” Capthorpe interjected, “We will have warmed her up for you, no this is for pride Harecastle, pride or cowardice, I’ll wager a penny against your honour.” “Very well, a penny it is, so get on.” I insisted. Bogue’s hairy fat arse pounded with an urgent rhythm but he had not the finesse required and sadly he had grunted and shot before Sophia was attuned, he slumped upon her. “Off,” I ordered, “Water, cloth, soap I cannot poke amongst this slime!” I averred as Bogue staggered away. “A thousand pardons,” Madame exclaimed as she realised her staff had failed in their duty, for none should have to see the spendings of another when spearing a whore. Bessie attended Sophia with a bowl and Maud assisted as her small hands could reach parts inside Sophia beyond ordinary reach. I watched fascinated, “Can you get your whole hand in?” I asked. “Why indeed sir, look!” Maudie exclaimed and Sophia’s body ...
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