The Depths of Lust Ch. 02 - Sex Stories

The Depths of Lust Ch. 02

... found my mouth now was fitted with the cock from my hand previously, it still felt like someone I should know, don't judge, I love cock ok? I recognize some, I am sure at the very least you would recognize your mother's kisses no matter how that made you feel.

With the cock now making inroads to my throat, I felt the lady who was in possession of the silicon wonder dick step up between my legs and hook my ankles over her shoulders, she turned to whoever was giving me the little death over and over for help, 'Could you spread her pussy for me Robin? I wanna shove home in one go.'

I felt those magic fingers spread me open and the coolness of the ambient temperature whisper over my inner labia, then a little rub with the silicon tip before two hands with nails gripped my hips and rammed that silicon cock home.

I moaned around the cock in my mouth and I could feel the rhythm of both withdrawing and both slamming home at the same time.

She would go deep and grind, and mystery man would go deep and grind, the gag reflex and search for air began not long after. That gullet gag sounding off between my gasps and my moaning as the young lad with a damn talented tongue and fingers went to work on my clit and breasts.

As the young man pulled on my nipples and stroked fingers over my clit I had the presence of mind to try to seek out this young Robin's cock, he had earned a hand job at the least. I slid my hand down to their jeans to pop the top button on their pants ...

... and then drag the zip down. Instead of a hard cock waiting for me I found a soft and wet pussy. Hmm, trans? That would really explain everything! All the knowledge of what women like and a little facial hair to go with it. Oh god so hot! Who was it?

Again, the cocks in me had worked their magic and I was lost to the oblivion of bliss fueled orgasms. There was no thinking, just brain numbing pleasure. Again my legs seemed to try to grow a mind of their own and wriggled to try to escape the overload. I started to thrash around but Robin and the older woman who was likely to be Carol held me still enough the spit roast could continue unabated.

Familiar Dick removed himself from my mouth, he had left plenty of precum around my tongue and throat, his cock was replaced with Carol settling her pussy over my mouth. She purred with pleasure as my tongue snaked between her soft and clearly older folds and flickered over her clit. Her pussy tasted like tea, I mean not exactly like tea but homely, a warm hug.

I wanted and tried to bring her up gently, I had my hands free again and decided to engage my fingers to explore her anus and stroke inside with focus on the G spot. I almost missed the polite exchange at the other end of me as for the first time Familiar Dick spoke and asked Silicon Lady to step aside. I knew the voice, the last time I heard it was over dinner three Sundays ago. My husband's brother Jacob.

Well, it felt great, he slid home, wider than Silicon Lady but ...