Rule of Thumb Pt. 01 - Sex Stories

Rule of Thumb Pt. 01

... feel the walls of her pussy rippling, trembling on the throes of complete cataclysm. If Jim didn't come, if his cum didn't flood her mouth soon, pour down her throat straight into her gullet she was going to buckle. She needed him to pour his release into her and free her own. She frantically used her tongue to tickle and prod and coax Jim's cock, to use the few square inches of contact she had with his flesh to communicate her desperate urgency. Not to end the whipping but to embrace the next phase of it. She couldn't stop the whip; had no desire to make it end. But the anticip

ation was more than she could stand and she needed Jim's cum in her mouth right the fuck now!

"Oh god!" Jim tensed, began gasping. His cock swelled a final unbelievable fraction more, nearly strangling itself on the brass ring. 'You wonderful little bitch. What a fucking soft mouth you have. God take me now Claire. Suck me dry baby. Aaaagghh!" And it came. The silky jizz hit hard at the back of her throat as Jim sank to his nuts into her mouth. The whip crashed squarely onto her clit and in the same instant she heard Kay start to groan again, her release galvanized by Jim's ecstatic eruption into Claire. Beneath the fur of Jim's belly covering her face, Claire's eyes flew open wide but she was sightless. It was simply what she had to do as her climax swelled and burst. All three of them, Jim and Claire and Kay, they all spent themselves in a raucous round-robin crescendo of mutual ...

... release. Jeremy laid leather across Kay's back, as Richard did the same to Claire's cunt throughout the three-way orgasm. And then finally Jim quieted. Kay moaned as the Stranger continued fucking her ass like a machine and Claire gasped and whimpered because Mr. Lester kept whipping her super sensitive cunt, just as she'd feared he might.

Through the exquisite pain of her whipping, Claire clawed back her attention to draining Jim's last dribbles of cum. Adoringly, gratefully, gently she stroked the shrinking dick with her tongue as well as she was able while still gagged and gasping each time Mr. Lester whipped her cunt. Finally, Jim withdrew and Claire was left to manage the pain of her whipping without the distraction of servicing his cock. She closed her eyes, concentrated on breathing, on feeling pain but transferring its force from the point of impact to the place in her belly where it could accumulate and nurture another orgasm.

In the end it happened much as Claire imagined at the start. She did service Kay, held her mouth steady as Kay's clit was rhythmically ground into the ring by force of the strangerstill fucking her ass. And as Kay neared yet another release, the machine finally became a man. Gasping, he pulled fully out of her slack anus and shoved her bodily off Claire's face. With a groan he lurched forward, cum already spewing and drove his cock into Claire's mouth. His orgasm was hugely dramatic; much moaning and groaning. His loud cries, venting vast ...