Queen of Hearts - Sex Stories

Queen of Hearts

... behind her, "we have barely begun this evening."

Monika felt the back going down on the chair as she was laid back horizontally, then Clarisse lowered the headrest until Monika's head was thrown far back and her throat was stretched tight.

Monika, Arsène, and "Max"

"What next?" Monika thought, until she realized that Arsène, the red-haired Master of Ceremonies, was now nude and standing above her head. His formerly flaccid cock was now rock hard, and she trembled when she realized, that while it did not appear terribly thick, the head was pressed tightly against his stomach well above his belly button.

Her eyes grew wide as she realized his intent and he slowly approached her face.

"I can't possibly..." She thought and felt a tinge of panic when the head of his cock touched her lips. She had an urge to resist and kept her mouth closed, but Arsène just began gently rubbing the tip of his cock across her lips and cheeks... smearing his already flowing precum liberally across her face. She felt fingers pinching her nipples again and when she gasped in a curious mix of pleasure and pain, she parted her lips, and she felt the man's cock slide into her mouth.

"Breath through your nose," She heard Clarisse instructing, "You'll be fine... Arsène is an expert."

Realizing reluctantly that she was right, Monika tried to relax and as she did, she felt Arsène's cock slide even deeper into her throat with each slow stroke.

"My god, I'm doing it!" She thought ...

... to herself.

As Arsène continued fucking her mouth, Monika could not see the huge fat man walking down the steps toward her carrying a machine of some kind. Had she been able to see, she would have notice that his cock was restrained in a steel cock cage. Once he reached Monika, he set the machine down and began positioning it between her legs. It turned out to be a large fucking machine and he installed a long realistic dildo on the end of a long shaft. When he finished this the man looked toward Mark who nodded. The man smiled, knelt, and began gently licking Monika's dripping cunt.

"What now?" Monika thought to herself, "another person eating my pussy. Well, that's not so bad." She relaxed even more and felt Arsène's balls slap against her nose. The musky scent distracted her from the tongue between her legs and she felt a strange feeling in the pit of her stomach.

"My god," She thought, "his cock is buried to the hilt in my throat... And... I like it. Hell... I think I love it!" And she began sucking harder each time he pulled out.

During one of Arsène's plunges into her throat, the man licking her stopped and Monika felt the head of a cock resting on her cunt mound just above her slit. Feeling this, Monika realized she was about to get fucked again, and feeling a momentary rush of panic, she briefly thought about screaming "Red," but decided her curiosity and desire were stronger than her fear.

"How big is the cock that's about to fuck me?" She wondered ...