Second Visit To The Master (and his men) - Sex Stories

Second Visit To The Master (and his men)

... rubbed against her clitoris. The soft shuffle of footsteps interrupted her thoughts. Mentally she prepared herself for whatever intrusion was planned next. The cock that touched her cheek was hard, the skin smooth. The knob caressed her face before settling against her parted lips. She ran her tongue over the glans, noting its impressive size, and its heat. It probed at her lips. She opened her mouth. It slid past her lips. Yes it was thicker than the previous cock. She sucked wetly and breathed through her nose. The prick pressed forwards. The knob slipped into her throat. More and more of the thick shaft entered her mouth and throat until her nose nudged against the man’s belly, her lips widely parted around the wide base of his tool. He slowly withdrew. Her tongue played along the underside of the shaft. Inwards it slid once more. She sucked, and sucked as her unseen perpetrator took advantage of her. The man lent forward and rested his hands on the cross bar of the stocks. His pose allowed him to easily drive his prick into the blind folded woman’s mouth. In the non-member’s room three naked men masturbated as they watched the scene, their enjoyment enhanced by the wet sucking sounds coming to them via the speakers on the wall. In the other viewing room the man who was waiting his turn with Gloria excitedly and impatiently looked on. His tool was erect, the glans glistening. Gloria surprised herself at how easily her out of practice mouth and throat adjusted to the ...

... size of this tool. No doubt the man thought, given her helpless position, he had power over her. She knew differently. Even though he dictated the rhythm she could tell from the state of his cock, from its response to her clever oral skills that really he was at her mercy. She sucked and felt the heat and tension build in his tool. His meat muscle had a life of its own. It quivered and throbbed against her lips. She knew she had him when the muscle along the underside of his shaft spasmed. The swollen glans deep in her throat erupted. Hot spunk jetted. She swallowed, and swallowed. In long slow slides he emptied his juice into her gullet. Her tongue had barely licked her lips clean when she became aware of the next man. He quickly pushed his cock into her mouth. Gloria was a bit disappointed that he seemed to want to rush his and her pleasure. His tool was about average in size and at least she was able to handle it more easily than the last cock. She sucked him hard and laved his shaft and knob wetly with her tongue. He came all too quickly and his seed spurted against the roof of her mouth and over her tongue. She swallowed in unison with his emptying tool. At least his juice tasted good. Gloria was thinking about the likely attributes of her next visitor and the likelihood of her pleasuring herself on the impaling protrusions between her legs when The Master interrupted her reverie. He told her, as he released her from the stocks, how pleased he was with her endeavours. The ...