Andy's Ringer Cock - 2 - Sex Stories

Andy's Ringer Cock - 2

... her turn. Andy unbound Bee and after kissing her mouth, tits, pussy - and some comforting hugs - again declared his love for her then helped her off the horse . It was a near exhausted woman who tried to stand. Andy told her to sit on the floor beside her Master/husband. Slowly walking over she eased herself to her place. Andy removed the chrome rods and placed the items in the drawer and closed it. He called Carl over and they moved the horse to against the wall. Inserting their fingers into the end slots they lifted off the top 2/3s and brought that part back to where it had been. It now stood about 40cms high. Why do that to it? Jacki thought. Carl sat down while Andy went into the small basement en-suite. When he emerged Bee was the first to notice he had washed his prick in case of any contaminants. He went to the horse and layed on his back, feet to Jacki’s view. “sub, come to me.” Bee went to Sir’s side, “suck my cock” he told her. Bee didn’t wait to be further coaxed as she bent over from the waist and had Sir’s prick in her mouth before you could say “Fuck me quick.” Her large tits dangled down , bouncing left and right each time her head bobbed as her lips rose and fell on the shaft. Andy was able to slip his hand between her legs and frig her already excited clit. Occasionally Bee would stop to take a deep breath and smile at Sir. It was then Andy could see the abundant saliva she was coating his priapus with. “Now sit on it.” He demanded. Although Bee was ...

... looking forward to it with such eagerness, and wanted it so badly the moment had arrived. She wondered if her vaginal cavity could accommodate it. Sure, Carl’s prick was bigger but Sir’s was thicker and bejewelled. There was enough room on the horse for her knees to rest beside Sir’s body but first she had to insert the monster. She eased herself up until she stood over the prone Sir and then slowly came down until both genitals were aligned. Using her right hand she held Sir’s rod erect and lowered herself down. She savoured the head as it passed into the darkness. It felt so good. She enjoyed the girth. Tighter than Carl’s but she would never relinquish the Love of her Life’s cock. Next came the first ring. Maybe she should have fucked Sir in reverse so it flicked against her clit, but as her pussy stretched to take the width it pushed up into the clit, creating close to the same effect. A small spasm surged through her. The second ring came next and another - but stronger – spasm. With the final ring came the realisation she had accommodated Sir’s cock to the fullest. She rose up like Sir had done in her arse, popping each ring slowly, savouring the thrill. Slowly up, slowly down. Her eyes closed, off in an erotic world of her own. “I wonder what it would be like if you have rings on your pussy and we were locked together.” Sir quipped. “Perish the thought, Sir.” Bee replied but deep down it evoked a sadistic idea. To be locked together, pussy and prick. Just enough slack to ...