Rule of Thumb Pt. 01 - Sex Stories

Rule of Thumb Pt. 01

... little more. Uungh. Yeah. Make your cum all nice and frothy. Mmmm, that's right. Use that beautiful swizzle stick of yours and cream me. Stir it up lover!"

With the last bit of vigor stored in his meat, Jerry pistoned into Jenny's snatch with long strokes that drew the sticky blended secretions of his cum and hers from the depths of her pussy. As he slammed in and out of her cunt, loud squelching noises ensued, as air entered her gaping hole and mixed with the goo. Indeed, a white froth began collecting at the opening of her red swollen lips.

Finally, Jerry's dick subsided to where he could no longer penetrate Jenny's hole. With a small groan he withdrew his flaccid meat. Jenny crawled forward a bit giving him room to drop onto all fours. He positioned himself over Claire's face and dipped his hips, feeding his slime coated dick to her for cleaning. She felt the wave of moist heat descending and knew instantly what was coming. She opened her mouth wide to accept his dripping slug of flesh. He missed a clean entry and ground the mess across her lips and chin, until finally fitting the tip into her mouth. She clamped lips gently around the half-stiff member and gently licked and sucked off the slime until only the texture of his clean skin remained against her tongue. By the time he withdrew he was already firming up again and Claire gave a little mew at having his stiffening member taken away.

Claire knew what was coming next. She'd served cleaning duty before, but ...

... never in so utilitarian a way. She'd always been anactive participant in three-ways and gang bangs that produced the cum-laden cunts she'd sucked clean. But this was something different. It was an extension of the entire scene, where her mouth was put to use but no other part of her was involved - and certainly not her clit! She could not watch; her hearing was muffled. Even her sense of smell was constrained by the leather hood. She'd not been permitted to touch or participate at all, except when they wanted her mouth. It was humiliating and frustrating. Her clit was aching for more than her own fingers to touch it, but she was sure she'd get no relief from this pair.

Jenny's frothy, sloppy-wet cunt settled wholly over Claire's mouth and chin. She sank hard and ground the plush swollen flesh of her lathered cunt lips side to side, splitting open her hole so that all the accumulated cream of their coupling was free to ooze out and smear across Claire's nose and mouth. For a moment she held it there, sitting upright, mounted on Claire's face, suffocating Claire in the mixture of cunt juice and jizz she'd had Jerry stir together so well. Her thighs were split wide, and she rested on her knees. Claire felt slim fingers pulling the pussy lips wide to each side of Claire's cheeks. Her fucked-out cunt was an open gash emptying directly into Caire's mouth. Jenny waggled her pelvis side to side, locking flesh to flesh in an airtight seal.

Claire had expected no less. She knew ...