The Fowler and His Net - Chapter 10 - Sex Stories

The Fowler and His Net - Chapter 10

... in and widen his eyes.

‘Oh, I shall enjoy these tasty treats.’ He issued in reply to her, he bent and flicked out a tongue to caress his chosen teat.

‘My sister was never lucky enough to have boys like this.’ Said Samantha, using her right hand to stroke the girl’s remaining breast. ‘but she was always an eater, a greedy little bitch.’ The older woman followed the example of her fellow abuser and wrapped her lips around Deborah’s right nipple, who was utterly unable to stop this treatment.

‘Oh, God! No. Please.’ She protested.

‘It will not help you to blaspheme young lady.’ Replied Samantha, her lips whetted by their choice morsel. The young girl twitched in discomfort as both of her buttons were orally examined and Samantha’s hand drifted down to the inner part of her thigh. She withdrew her hand and sniffed it, ostentatiously. ‘The little bitch is ovulating Charles.’

This new piece of information further invigorated him and he scowled and puffed out his chest.

‘So, even though she knew this event was happening,’ the man scolded, ‘she decided to attend.’

‘What’s worse, she decided to forgo all birth control. Is this true, little slut?’

‘The pill makes me sick,’ panicked Deborah, ‘and those devices don’t fit very well.’

‘Disgusting little slut!’ berated Samantha, ‘It’s virtually an invitation to be impregnated Charles!’

‘Yes, but let’s get a taster first eh Samantha?’

‘Yes, let us taste her together.’

Deborah was given a temporary respite ...

... from her ordeal as she was lowered from her high restraint, she trembled and shivered as Charles proceeded to lie face upward on the “attitude block” on which he had placed Rachel earlier. He stuck out his tongue greedily.

‘I think you know what to do darling.’ Instructed Samantha.

With some difficulty, Deborah placed her right knee beside the Colonel’s head, facing his enormously erect penis, then, as drips of her vaginal fluid splashed onto his face, she swung her other knee to straddle it. No mean feat considering the absence of balance caused by her bindings.

Charles began lapping immediately like a thirsty dog and Deborah’s face dropped to a smouldering passivity as she felt the fast moving mouth parts tug at her drooling pussy lips.

‘Oh, you filthy tart!’ said Samantha aggressively as she gave the girl two hard smacks on the rear. Another followed after a short yelp escaped from the girl.

‘Delectable!’ slobbered the Colonel as he detached himself.

‘Yes, we have always been a sweet tasting family.’ Samantha replied.

‘Please join me?’ invited Charles.

Debbie howled as Samantha began to round her anus with the tip of her papillae. ‘No, you can’t Auntie Samantha, that’s my bottom.’ Protested Deborah.

‘Oh, shush! It’s just a little rimming, nothing to get worked up about.’ The older lady’s tongue stiffened and plunged forward, parting the sphincter before it had an opportunity to tighten. This was accompanied by a chorus of very unladylike language ...