1. The Piece Treaty 4th Gear


    Date: 11/11/2014, Categories: Humor, Author: LeanAngle, Rating: 0, Source: LushStories

    force of gravity as Cyn reclined spread her legs even farther and positioned her at an ideal height for easy access. She smiled, “I get to lay back but, you will need to stand for this sexercise.” Cyn seductively beckoned by curling her finger in a “cum to me” fashion. Bear positioned himself between Cyn’s legs marveling at the ease of entry. He pumped her in a swinging motion and as Cyn’s now relaxed and open pussy made wet sounds, she begged for more, “harder and higher, oh fuck, fuck, please fuck me harder.” The combination of his cock being gripped each time her stroked her and the wedging of his balls between her ass cheeks as forward motion was reversed, soon resulted in Bear’s last gift for Cyn. He came more intensely than he ever thought possible and nearly fainted as he staggered back. Bear landed on the bed throwing his arms over his head to collapse like a runner who gave all in a long race. Much to Cyn’s dismay Bear fell asleep. “Fine time to hibernate,” Cyn said in disgust. ***** Bear awoke to the sound of rap music, the room lights pulsing. He finally located Cyn standing in front of her pink tool chest with her back to him. Bear was a somewhat fuzzy and could not decide how long he had been asleep. Not very long, he thought as he focused on Cyn fastening a belted harness around her waist, under her buttocks and adjusting the straps. She reached into one of the drawers, grabbed something, took a step back and he heard that "something" snap into place. “What are ...
    you doing?” He barely had the words spoken when Cyn turned toward him with the twelve inch black dildo harnessed in the up and ready position. “This is one of my favorite things to do,” Cyn had a sinister grin and she held up a bottle of lubricant. “Turn over I’m going give you a reaming you won’t soon forget.” “No, I don’t think, uh wait, we didn’t, I mean, uh no, this isn’t normal, I don’t want to.” Bear’s voice was all over the scale. Cyn just smiled, “Oh you’ll get used to it and Jaemeal will soon be here so, I thought I should break you in because he can be a little rough.” Cyn was matter of fact about her intentions. “Jaemeal?” Bear screeched as he rolled off the opposite side of the bed. “Who the hell is Jaemeal?” “Oh I’m sorry; I forgot to tell you about my bi-sexual black friend. He loves white guys and he has more than twelve inches of cock. You are going to love it.” Cyn held up her hands to show Bear how much to expect. “Oh shit!” Bear’s voice couldn’t have portrayed more fear if he was facing a firing squad. Bear rapidly grabbed his shorts, inserted one leg and danced around trying to get them on while keeping a safe distance from Cyn. Bear got his underwear on backwards but, he didn't notice as he grabbed the rest of his clothes and without so much as a “thank you” or a goodbye kiss, Bear ran out the front door. The sound of screeching tires and Bear’s car roaring off sent Cyn into a fit of laughter which lasted for nearly a minute. Finally, she sat on the edge ...
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