Rule of Thumb Pt. 01 - Sex Stories

Rule of Thumb Pt. 01

... her fuck hole. She scooted herself around making sure the guys sitting in the living room had a clear shot between her legs. She looked them each directly in the eyes as she ground on the brush.

Close. It was getting very close. She pulled the brush out enough to lay it on her clit. The hard plastic collided again with the clit clamp making her gasp. She pressed harder, feeling the deliciousness of the bristles piercing the swollen flesh of her labia, like needles being inserted. Her breath was catching. Just a little more. She could see the men, all of them naked, their cocks hard as they stroked them watching her silently as she hurt herself for them, waiting for her to cum for their enjoyment.

Almost.

"Oooohhh ooohhhh oooohhhh aauugh." Claire whipped her head sideways in time to see a gout of fluid erupt from the cunt of her Mistress. Again, fluid spewed out, splashing across her wrists and hands, which still pressed the bristle brush inside her fuck hole. Her Mistress was jerking and moaning and the orgasm shook her. In instant sympathy, Claire went off like a rocket. Her vision narrowed to encompass just the vision of Kay, ecstatic, the power of her orgasm flooding from her whole body like the fluid gushing from her cunt. Their eyes locked and they fed ecstasy to one another, their orgasms twining, spiraling up and up as each came for the other, only to cum harder as each responded, again and again, to the other's offerings. The energy of their mutual release ...

... flowed back and forth between them for countless moments until finally the peak passed for them both. Still, they stroked their pussies as though stroking one another. Eyes wounded from too much pleasure, one would spasm, the other groan until finally the space between them asserted itself again. As one, each closed their eyes and, belly muscles spent and rubbery, they collapsed, moaning onto their sides facing one another, hands pressed against mons, cradling their still clenching cunts protectively.

White driblets of cum splattered onto their faces and onto the floor between them. The man in the kitchen groaned loudly as more cum erupted from the flaming tip of his cock as he jerked it. Once more, then twice, streamers of white spunk flew from the piss slit, and then the flow slaked to a thin stream of jizz leaking out, stretching to the floor as he finished himself off.

"Bravo ladies! Bravo! Quite the show. Quite the show." He paused a moment to draw up a stool and sat down, recovering. Stroking his still firm dick, he continued. "Now I'm not sure just how you managed it, but I know you two sluts conspired to distract me there at the end and damn if I didn't notice which of you came first, or if you came together maybe? I don't know. I sort of forgot to notice if one of you came first. I do know though, you'll each be punished for the trickery. Meantime, since there's no winner, I'm going to call you both losers.

"You say you've cleaned the floor spotless. That's ...