Rule of Thumb Pt. 01 - Sex Stories

Rule of Thumb Pt. 01

... Claire's mouth, but this time permitting her to breath. Without instruction, Claire began licking.

Claire teased out her clit, running her tongue gently across the top of the clitoral hood and probing delicately along the sides till she had it firm and sensitive. She probed deep into Jenny's hole, searching out the rough nodule of her G-spot, pressing as hard as she could on the spongy little ball. Claire concentrated on remaining passive, letting this dominant woman position her cleft wherever it was that she wanted Claire's attentions. Occasionally she repeated her suffocation of Claire, but not again to the point of blackout. Whatever came, Claire accepted, doing her best to bring pleasure.

She realized with a small thrill that Jerry was face fucking Jenny even as she was eating her cunt. The sucking sounds were an erotic grace note to her own snarfling. She was happy to be eating Jenny's pussy but she was also envious, wishing it were she taking Jerry's cock. She loved eating cum. Loved sucking thick, hot, suffocating cock. Again, she grew desperate for stimulation. She felt the needles in her nipples. Each movement of her head caused her tits to jiggle; made the tips buried in her flesh dig a little deeper. But it wasn't enough. She moved her hands back into her wrecked cunt, wishing she had someone sucking on her hard throbbing clit, instead. She shivered as her fevered mind envisioned a thick needle being thrust slowly, excruciatingly through her insatiable nub. ...

... She'd welcome that unspeakable pain right at this moment. She found herself craving a chance to suffer that wicked agony and of more needles being thrust through her breasts, across her chest, down her thighs, between her toes; through her lips, her tongue

And as she creamed to these erotic fantasies, fingers thrusting between her slick thighs, Claire marveled that this dominant woman was allowing herself to be skull fucked as she knelt submissively on all fours. Claire had no dominant genes. As she grew more familiar with the concepts of dominance and submission; the granting and use of erotic power, she came to realize that she craved direction and being controlled almost more than getting off.

Until she couldn't get off, anyway.

Then the scales flipped. Then she knew, after a week - ten days tops - she would do whatever she needed to do to get sex. But even then, when reason fled and the deep cravings for use and arousal nudged her conscious mind aside, even then her method of "seduction" - on the fairly rare occasions she'd ever had to seduce a man - had amounted to nothing more than overtly advertising her submissive craving for domination and sexual use. In a word, she was a slut who wanted cock - lots of it - far, far more than valued notions of 'dignity' or 'decorum.'

But here was Jenny, grinding her cunt all across her face while sucking dick on her knees. Claire really didn't get the dichotomy, but she was aroused by the way Jenny was objectifying her; ...