The Young Master and his Ebony Slave (Part Two) - Sex Stories

The Young Master and his Ebony Slave (Part Two)

... for him to mark your throat?” Her eyes rolled forward for just a spilt second, a begging yes written in them. He smirked at her and pulled her nipple twisting it roughly. Her eyes rolled back and her back arched, as his hot cum exploded in her throat, she came hard. Her own ejaculation was rushed flooding her thong and leaving a puddled stain on the carpet of the store. He pulled his cock out of her mouth a little too fast, her throat going raw from the release. He released his other hand from her hair and stroked his cock still cumming, coating her face. It was thick and had had a rather pungent smell to it; but she loved it. Her mouth was still open and she got a good amount of his salty yet sweet taste. He stood above her panting hard. “Now, swallow.” She nodded and closed her mouth. She loved his taste so much! It was much better than her husbands. It was thick and the texture was almost silk like. When she finished she opened her mouth and showed him. He nodded in approval. “Such a very good girl Denise. Now, my cock wants to get a taste of that sweet pussy of yours.” She looked up at his cock, it was just as hard as it was when he had it shoved down her throat. She wasn’t sure if she should be happy about this or straight up terrified. Denise didn’t have the time to ponder on it, because Jake was already on his knees and was spreading her legs open. He lifted her up and pushed her soiled thong out of the way. “Looks like my slave got really exited from taking my cock ...

... in her throat.” He laughed. It was dark and menacing, yet still seductive. She bit back a moan, her pussy throbbing as he rubbed her sensitive lips with the tip of his cock. “So fucking hot. I hope it’s just as hot inside.” With that, he plunged deep inside of her without any warning. Her face twisted up in pain and ecstasy. His thickness stretched her further than her husband ever could. The tip of his cock was already at her cervix. She knew for a fact that all of him wasn’t in, but just because he was at her cervix, it didn’t mean that he wasn’t going to try to go further. His free hand rested on her hip as he thrust into her. She threw her head back, not crying out in pain as it hit the leg of the fixture hard. Her bound hands tightened into fists. Her walls hot and way past moist clenched tightly around him. She panted hard, doing her best to not make a single sound. His hand on her breast continued to squeeze tightly as his hips moved more into her. Her mouth hung open, as her desires awoken inside of her. She moved her hips along with him, her wedge covered feet planted firmly and flat on the ground. She didn’t care if her arms hurt, she knew that she had to have more of this young cock. He laughed as she moved her hips, slamming loudly against him. “My my, you don’t care if we get caught now do you?” She shook her head and closed her eyes, her body being taken over completely by her lust. Jake squeezed tightly on her hip, his thrusts growing more rapid and rough, and ...