Amy Goes From Hair Stylist to House Slave - 5 - Sex Stories

Amy Goes From Hair Stylist to House Slave - 5

... our collars. Mr. Kesler is in casual wear and Max is wearing some tight lycra shorts and shirt. His gigantic cock is clearly visible and bounces with his every step. I can’t keep my eyes off of it. I flashback to last week when I was finally able to take his enormous dick in my pussy. His throbbing black root got to places in the vagina that have never been touched before. I am sitting up on the front deck of the boat and everytime he goes by me, my mouth and pussy are watering to have him again. Chloe is back by her Master at the wheel. The day out on the sea was very quiet and relaxing. We find a nice little secluded spot to anchor and go for a swim before heading back. Chloe and I are the first ones off as we didn’t have any clothes on already, but Max and Mr. Kesler follow soon after. I’ve been skinny dipping before but swimming in the salty water of this lagoon was my top ten of things to do before you die. We played around. The men would catch us and playfully throw us around in the water. I for one was getting very horny and started grabbing the men’s cocks and rubbing up on them trying to get someone to fuck me. After several hours of teasing, we had to load back up and head towards home. That’s when Mr. Kesler and Max sprung their trap. As they were helping us into the boat they grabbed us and tied our hands and secured us to either side of the mainmast with our hands over our heads. Our legs were secured spread very wide. Neither Chloe or I could move. As Mr. ...

... Kesler set sail for home. Max came and clipped several weights to our piercings. One for each nipple and our clitoral hood. At first it wasn’t to bad but as the ship began to rise and fall with each wave, the weights were stimulating us and driving us crazy. From time to time we would splashed by cool water as the boat cut into a wave. As they would walk by Max and Mr. Kesler would tweak a nipple or drive a few fingers into our sloppy wet cunts but stopping just before we would orgasm. Because this was a relaxing weekend we did not have to ask for permission to cum. Our being tied up prevented us of just masterbating or getting each other off. We were begging to be let down and fucked. We both promised anything that we thought would entice the guys to ravage us. When the sea finally leveled out. Mr. Kesler put the boat on auto pilot and he and Max came to us at the mainmast. Both men had removed their clothes and were sporting raging hard ons. Without any ceremony Max rubbed his gigantic black cock into Chloe’s wet folds and rammed his rod home in one massive thrust. Mr. Kesler teased my sloppy opening with the head of his dick. I was whimpering and trying to meet his cock but I couldn’t move. Finally he claimed me by seating his throbbing fat cock in my cunt. I came for the first time when he entered me. The men fucked us both to completion several times, switching out and then back again. Chloe and I were fucked all the way home until we came the buoy that marked the way to the ...