The Battered Lamp Chapter Twenty-Five: Servants of the Sultan - Sex Stories

The Battered Lamp Chapter Twenty-Five: Servants of the Sultan

... herself, her back arching as she slid down every amazing inch of his thick shaft. “Kyle! Oh, yes! I need this!” “Fuck me, Fatima! I missed you so much! Let me feel your burning heat! Set me on fire! Warm me up!” Her hips rose up, sliding around the tip of his cock, then slamming back down. She rose up again, humping faster. Kyle's hands seized her ass, spreading her open, making it easier for Fumi to wiggle a second finger into her tight backdoor. “Oh, yes! That's it! So fucking wonderful!” Fatima bounced faster, Christy's fingers on her clitoris, strumming her, the witch's lips nibbling on her shoulder. “Cum, little slut. Cum on our husband's cock!” Christy moaned, diddling her harder. “Let's hear your sweet voice.” The pleasure swelled in her core. Her hips slammed up and down, her fingers digging into Kyle's shoulder. He grunted her name, his head tossing back as her tight pussy worked its magic on his hard cock. “Cum on me! Bathe my cock in your fiery lust! Do it, sis!” Kyle grunted. “Then I'm going to cum so much inside you.” “Do it!” she groaned. “Knock me up! Put a new life in me!” “Cum in me!” she screamed, fires roaring through her. She was a woman. She could make new life. “Fatima!” His cum burned into her, a molten flood that her pussy drank up like a hungry sponge. Her walls contracted, muscles spasming in her stomach. She slammed down on him, burying him as deep as possible. She collapsed against him, burying her face in his neck. Her fires died down. The ...

... horrible, numb grief was roaring back. But it wasn't as bad. She wasn't completely ash inside. Kyle held her. A new life might be growing in her. If not from today, then from all the other times they had fucked. She had her new family. Fumi and even Christy were there for her, along with Ann and Kayleah and all the other wonderful concubines. It was a low, throaty moan that broke her out of her reverie. “Britney!” She threw a look over her shoulder to see Britney and Phillipa writhing together. Fatima's eyes widened as she witnessed Britney's cock plunging in and out of Phillipa's wet cunt. “She really is a futa!” “We will be finished in moments!” panted Britney. “After the exhilaration of the fight, I needed to relieve some pent-up energy.” “Release away,” Fatima giggled. “Knock her up. Then we can be pregnant together.” “What?” Kyle gasped. “Pregnant?” “You might have planted a baby in my tummy,” Fatima smiled. “You've fucked me enough.” “But...I'm too young to be a dad.” Christy giggled. “I forgot to tell you, but the spell that bonded you and Chyna together is tied to the baby growing in Chyna's womb. You knocked her up that first time.” “What?” Chyna shrieked. “I'm pregnant with Master's baby? Ohmygod, ohmygod! That's amazing!” “Maybe we should get a pregnancy test, stud, and see how many other women in this SUV you knocked up,” Fatima giggled. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Fumi stripped naked with Kyle, Christy, Fatima, and the concubines, then plunged into the snowy field of ...