When In Rome - Sex Stories

When In Rome

... him. She was sucking hard, her little pink cheeks hollowing and her tongue worked fast little circles on the underside of his shaft even as she choked. She sucked a dick like she was born to do it. Her cheeks flushed, eyes half-closed, pussy soaked; she loved it. Loved getting her face fucked in a room full of people, loved that she was being watched, that she was desired. He wondered if she liked that her own father was watching. "Stay on your knees, lean back, open your mouth," he commanded. She obeyed. Her little breasts shook as she panted. Her eyes were watering from the assault on her throat, but she opened her mouth wide. She wanted his cum. She was desperate for it. "Please," she begged. She squeezed her tits with a soft little whimper as he stroked his cock. He was so close to her that his dick slapped against her lips as he pumped his fist over the length. He groaned as he finally came. Thick cum hit her lips, her nose, her tongue. She whimpered, struggling to keep her mouth open. Her tongue twitched, she looked like she was fighting herself not to try to lick the cum off her lips. When he was finally spent, she closed her eyes, head tilted back. She trembled as he looked down at her, her pretty, lightly freckled face covered in his cum. "Swallow it." She grinned as she obeyed. Her moans were soft, but he heard them, as she licked the cum off her lips. "Good girl." She blushed as she got to her feet, and Lykos pulled her closer to him. His hand snaked up between her ...

... legs and pushed to of his fingers into her cunt. He head rolled back, face to the ceiling, eyes closed. Appius watched her thin, young little body shake as her father finger fucked her cunt right there in the open. Lykos slapped her ass and beckoned to two of his guards. "Take Callia to be cleaned." Her eyes widened like she'd just remembered something and her hands flew to her mouth. "Yes, yes. Your b*****r is waiting for you. Go." Her body shook as the guards took her by the arms. She looked afraid. Appius had heard all about Lykos' sons. There wasn't a man in the country who didn't fear them. Especially the eldest, Cassius. He'd met him, some fifteen or so years ago. He'd been a sullen, angry f******n year old boy who wanted nothing to do with anything but a sword. Apparently he'd grown into a fearsome man. He hadn't expected anything less. He felt sorry for the poor little whore if that's where she was headed. [center]CALLIA[/center] Callia shifted, wincing as the stone floor dug hard into her knees. She could feel her heart thudding in her chest. The chain attached to her metal collar was jingling; that's how she knew how badly she was shaking. Her stomach churned, her was mouth dry. Tears gathered in her eyes. She was having trouble catching her breath. She was chained to the bedpost of her oldest b*****r's bed, and she'd been late getting to his room. She was supposed to be getting ready when her father had called her over to suck that man's cock. She'd forgotten that ...