Steampunk Harlots - Chapter 04 - Sex Stories

Steampunk Harlots - Chapter 04

... clients,” Hannah whispered as she held him tighter so he could feel her breasts pressing into his back.

“Of course, M’Lady,” he muttered, growing stiff in her hand.

He took off his own trousers quickly and wiped off his shirt when turning to face Hannah who, while holding him by his manhood, led him over to what looked like a hammock. Some material that had been hanging that she sat on, and was happy when it took her weight. She quickly pushed aside the material hiding her wetness and slid the tailor inside her. He grabbed the supporting wires and started to swing Hannah back and forth, to put her weight behind his thrusts. Hannah opened her blouse to expose her pink, lace-covered breasts before supporting herself by holding the tailor's arms. Surprised with how much she was enjoying herself. She added her own strength to the swinging. She switched her grasp to the wires holding the material, as he switched his hands to her breasts. Yanking down on them each time she swung closer, he made Hannah gasp as she enjoyed their abuse as well as the hard slam that penetrated her each time.

Ving and Easy watched from the doorway, peeking through the curtains. Easy, still only in her underwear, had a hand touching herself and penetrating her own wetness with each thrust Hannah took. Ving, while not openly pleasing herself, was content to let Mari slip her hands around her and put her own behind her to return the favour. Hannah loved seeing the young virgin desperate to feel ...

... the hard cock sliding out and ramming in with the sway of the swing. She let her vocals pick up so the girls weren't disappointed.

That appeared to be enough for the tailor who grunted and looked panicked not knowing if he was allowed to fill up a Lady. Hannah slid off the swing quickly and was just in time to get her face covered in his seed, not quite getting her mouth around it in time. She swallowed the tail end of the load and got back on the swing. She placed her hand on his head and pushed him down to give the hint that he had to finish what he started.

“Ving. I require some cleaning,” Hannah informed in a falsely arrogant tone.

Ving walked over as Hannah felt the tailor penetrate her with his tongue. Not really talented, but Hannah didn't mind. She grabbed Ving by the neck for a kiss before she moved her face to put Ving's tongue to it. Ving licked slowly over Hannah's face to make sure she cleaned her up. As her face was being cleaned, Hannah felt fingers penetrate her while the tongue wandered around where he thought her clit might be. A sharp gasp let him know when he found it. Ving, done with the face, went to lick Hannah on the neck and over her breasts where a few drops had landed.

Once fully clean, she grabbed a piece of fabric nearby to dry off Hannah, and then adjusted her bra back on and began buttoning up her blouse. Hannah panted heavily as she drew close and gave off a slut's moan as she climaxed, wrapping her legs around the head pleasuring ...