Never be the same - Sex Stories

Never be the same

... grabbed Ian's right arm and strapped it behind his right knee. Ian was somehow glad he couldn't see the beasts massive dick at this point. He had just cum hard and was no longer taken by the curious fascination with it.

But its fascination with him continued.

In the meantime, Mrs Benedict grabbed the chain linked collar from behind his head, and his teenage lust still noticed how her tits grazed the back of his head as her heavy, heavenly chesticles bounced over it, on their way to dragging him, on his knees and without use of his arms to support him, awkwardly, to finally kneel in front of her as she reclined on the chaise. She teased her meaty, glistening lips with one hand as she pulled his face closer.

"Do you like my pussy, Ian? Do you like a woman with a big clit?" And it was. It jiggled a little every time her fingers slid over it. "You do know what a clitoris is right? It's this. Right. Here." She flicked her big juicy love button back and forth with each word.

"Yes, mammmmmMMMhh" It was a rhetorical question and she pulled his mouth to her steaming cunt. Ian felt at the same time some cool liquid being drizzled onto his now upturned and defenseless ass crack, followed by a large hand rubbing in generously into his butthole. He gasped into the pussy in front of him as a thick finger slid into his ass, followed by a second.

Ian's brain was still jelly after the mind numbing orgasm he had just experienced. He started to question what was going on back ...

... there, but was firmly encouraged to focus his oral attention on his mistress's sopping wet labia. Had he just blasted the load of a lifetime into a MAN'S mouth? How was there a woman's very visible naughty parts in his face now? And what..

"That's it baby, suck mommy's big wet clit. Stick your tongue in, yesss like that" He was on autopilot and did as instructed, tasting her sweet salty pussy juices. "Now sweetie, do you know what my Jer Jer likes even more than a big salty cum load in his mouth? Can you guess? What he really wants is your tight little pink boy pussy." Somewhere in the back of Ian's sex addled mind he understood what that meant, but it didn't seem real. There was no way that huge beast was going to sodomize him. His dick was waaay too big, for one, and Ian was straight, he wasn't just going to let another man...

It started as just some pressure at his anus, and it wasn't unpleasant, then shards of pain began lighting up in the tender nerves of his asshole. Then a sudden thrust and the pain was everything, excruciating. He screamed into Mrs Benedicts pussy as she pulled his face harder into it. "Shhhh, baby, that was the hard part. He's got the tip in now. Just keep licking mommy ok? It'll be over soon"

He started to protest, his words lost in the folds of Mrs Benedicts succulent pussy lips, as his ass cherry popped. His voice rose and fell as he felt Gerald's mammoth cock thrust gradually deeper into his helpless little butthole. It seemed like an ...