The Fowler and His Net - Chapter 10 - Sex Stories

The Fowler and His Net - Chapter 10

... widen the chosen anal opening with slow circular motions, Deborah twisted her torso to attempt to see this intrusion, but was rewarded by another vicious slap to her previously soft white left buttock.

‘Stay where you are you dirty slut!’ Samantha threatened.

Her acclimatisation to this novel position was short and she began to bob up and down on this new male toy. It did not take long for the bloom of sexual excitement to begin again as her vocalisations began echoing through the cellar yet again. ‘Yes, yes, fuck, fuck!’

Samantha, gauged the situation, knowing the lasting power of the men in the room and quickly assessing the capacity of her niece, decided that now was the time to finish this chapter of corruption. She clicked her fingers, looked at the Colonel and pointed at Deborah’s arse, the rim of which had been turning a deep pink.

‘Is Mummy angry? Charlie been good!’ asked Charles pathetically.

‘I want you to play with little Debbie nicely ok?’ the man whimpered in protest as he mounted the two platforms immediately behind Deborah, ‘But Charlie want to play with Rachiepoo.’

‘Charlie can play with Rachel whenever he wants. Little Debbie is only here for the day.’

‘Aw,‘ whined the Colonel, ‘Mummy help Charlie go wee wee?’

‘Yes, but first play with your cousin, ok?’ Charles stood on the box directly behind Deborah and pushed her back into an arch and cradled both breasts, which previously had been dancing magically in front of Gary. He suspended ...

... his weight just above Gary’s thighs and Samantha, like a good Mother, handled the gristle like weapon onto a plane suitable for intercourse with Deborah’s arse.

The young girl yelped loudly with the pressure applied to her sphincter by the Colonel’s huge cock, which bent, banana like with the lack of penetration. However, the more force he applied, the wider became the orifice until suddenly, his cock straightened and the meat of his weapon lurched into the back passage of the teen, followed immediately by screams of delight from her and grunts of satisfaction from Charles.

‘Now, sweetie, ‘ continued Samantha, ‘move it in and out.’ The Colonel began his work energetically.

‘Like this Mummy?’ he squeaked.

‘No, much harder, much, much harder.’

Deborah had little to do other than withstand the punishment being metered which she did with aplomb. Such were the athletic contributions of Charles, that Gary found himself without need of effort too and lay while another man’s cock pounded the space occupied by his own, albeit divided by a thin, seemingly fragile membrane. Once, when in the services, he had passed out drunk only to be woken by a semi erect penis being slapped on his forehead, and a forest of laughter from his mates. However, this current intrusion was far beyond that blokey horseplay and to his unsophisticated mind bordered on homosexuality. It was therefore a shock to him when he felt that pulsating at the back of his balls once more and he realized that ...