Rule of Thumb Pt. 01 - Sex Stories

Rule of Thumb Pt. 01

... them. A moment later she let her hands trail to her thighs, still held open. A similar lumpishness greeted her caress and she lifted her head to look down. Her thighs were a storm cloud of blue and purple welts and whorls left from the hickory paddle. But her cunt lips were a bright shiny crimson, obscenely wet and open. Her clit stood proud and hard, aching but still unquenched. Claire took the nub between her fingers and stroked it gently, lost in a private contemplation of the pleasure she felt rubbing herself; anticipating another session of endless cumming for her audience.

In a haze, Claire felt herself slip from the low bench to all fours and begin crawling toward the settee. Claire swung her hips around and positioned herself across the ottoman, her gaping cunt directed toward the knot of bystanders. She dropped her head low, arching her back and forcing her cunt into full rear exposure. She reached beneath her hips and let her fingers gently spread her flaming cunt lips.

With no real warning, and certainly no hesitation, a cock stabbed forcefully into her open cunt, spearing deeply in one stroke. Claire grunted at the invasion, but welcomed the hot poker into her depths without reservation. She felt whole, like the meat filling her sealed some wound; closed an opening to the world that required constant filling. Between all the cumming and the vicious beatings, Claire's rationality was slipping. She was more animal than human, given over to carnality and her ...

... deep-seated need to serve and please. She threw her arms out, prostrating herself to the cock's rampant invasion, pressing back firmly to maximize its penetration of her gaping hole. Now seated firmly, she felt arms wrap around her ribs possessively as the owner of the cock settled in for a rapid fucking. She felt the tension of his powerful thighs pounding remorselessly against her bruised butt cheeks. She kept her own hips high to preserve his angle of penetration even as she spread them wide in complete submission to his cock. The powerful strokes pummeled her; sent shock waves rippling through the soft fat layer of her ass, her hips and torso. Her breath was knocked from her lungs in guttural sobs by the solid blows he delivered with each thrust.

Claire's hips raised for a moment as she tried to readjust, tried to get a better grip to push back harder against the rampaging cock. As she adjusted, the cock slipped from inside her cunt and her asshole was impaled on the next down stroke. Claire sighed. She'd stretched her ass earlier, had plunged that obscenely thick rubber dick in and out until it had become loose and sloppy. It was slippery from all the jizz coating her and from the lube Mistress had squirted in just before she'd been given to the crowd. Her gaping asshole offered no resistance as the hot thick meat plunged in deeply. Claire now groaned loudly as the dick, stroking deep into something tight, wet and warm, fucked her ass as though it were just another ...