Sex Lives of the Super Wealthy - Sex Stories

Sex Lives of the Super Wealthy

... guy wearing only boots. The girl was vigorously pumping at the horses cock. The damn cock was as big as a man’s arm. Another guy was at the back of the room just standing there. The girl was nude, save for a pair of pink sneakers with no socks. I didn’t notice it right off until the movement caught my eye, but the hindquarters of a mare was visible through an open stall door just to the left. The mare’s tail swished and taunted the stallion. Towards the front of the room on the floor were the obvious remains of several previous cum explosions. There was a large structure to the left that I recognized it to be a breeding phantom. I had seen something similar back on grandpa’s farm as a kid, though I had never got to see it used. Presently the stallion started to make rapid humping motions. The guy holding the bridle immediately led the stud over to the phantom. The stallion mounted it. The little Latino girl followed still holding onto the monstrous cock. The stallion’s head went down on the side of the structure and the girl brought the cock around to the near side. She positioned herself just in front of it. She was still massaging the giant organ with her left hand. It started with a couple sprays and then a rapid spurt of white semen shot out. The girl just stood in its path and hosed herself down with the blasting goo. It shot all over her pelvic area and she used her other hand to catch it and massage it around on her cunt. Pulse after pulse rocketed out and the puddle ...

... at her feet grew. Cum dripped steadily from her knees and trailed down into her soaked sneakers. She smiled towards the crowd and seemed pleased with her accomplishment. The young girl began gently stroking the flanks of the stallion as he finally dismounted. She actually seemed to care about the satisfaction of the Stud. I was so enthralled by the debauchery of all this. My own cunt ached for relief. I was sort of weak in the knees and knew a powerful orgasm was in store for me. The crowd, sensing an end or at least a pause in the performance started moving down the aisle way. It was only then that I even noticed the other group. They were down maybe fifty feet farther. I wasn’t sure I would be able to handle another round of this without at least a little manual relief. I wasn’t exactly comfortable enough to orgasm with others standing just alongside me. But I knew for sure I would need it very soon. I assumed the performance going on down the way was more of the same. As our group approached I strained for a glimpse of what exactly was going on behind the glass. I held my hand over my mouth this time as we approached. Holy crap! I thought. Dogs. Multiple dogs. “Oh my god.” Two girls were kneeling on an area rug with dogs mounted to each of them. The dogs were just hammering away. My face flushed with heat. I had to back up to lean on into Simon for support. My hand searched for his and I brought it around and put it between my legs. I didn’t care at that point. Besides, ...