Rule of Thumb Pt. 01 - Sex Stories

Rule of Thumb Pt. 01

... up, his cock slipping from Claire's mouth. She looked down to see Kay on her knees, her mouth latched at Claire's pussy. And more. Mr. Lester was kneeling behind Kay, his cock pounding into her! Claire felt, as much as heard, Kay begin keening as pressure from her impending orgasm began forcing its way out. Claire felt her cries of passion vibrating against her own quivering flesh even as Kay's tongue continued probing deep into the liquid folds of her cunt. Claire was transfixed, watching as Mr. Lester began pounding even harder into his wife's hole.

Claire continued to pull apart her cunt lips, forced her fully engorged clit ever further from the protection of its now crimson hood. Kay came up from inside Claire's cunt and latched onto the inviting little nib, her tongue now stroking it directly with hard insistent strokes. Claire's consciousness flared outward to take in the whole of the sensations gripping her. She tasted the last residue of Ben's cum coating her tongue; felt her breasts rock as the violent thrusts of her Master's cock into Kay's cunt were transmitted to her own body. She stretched her cunt lips even tighter, willing the clit into Kay's mouth as though fuckingher throat, just as Ben had been fucking her own moments before. Kay latched on harder and then lightly, oh so lightly, she took Claire's little rod into her teeth and gently bit down.

Claire exploded. Her thighs clamped shut pinning Kay against her. Dimly she was aware that Kay was in the ...

... throes of her own release but that only increased the violence of Claire's climax. And as both women went rigid, Mr. Lester lost his own battle. Both his thumbs slid deeply into Kay's asshole and his broad fingers dug deeply into her fleshy cheeks. With this iron grip he pulled her bodily onto his cock as he slammed it home for one final incredibly deep lunge. He let out a tremendous groan as his seed pumped from his balls into the depths of his wife's wet welcoming flesh. And as the height of his orgasm passed, he began again to hammer his cock in and out of her squelching cunt, driving on her continuing release.

After a few ecstatic moments, they were all done. Mr. Lester withdrew with an obscene plopping sound as the suction of Kay's cunt grudgingly released its hold on him. He sank down against the couch.

"Kay, you're going to make a mess. Have Claire clean you up."

By now, Claire's thighs were open, freeing Kay's head. She was languidly tonguing the length of Claire's slit, avoiding the hypersensitive clit, but sending chills across Claire's entire body. She lifted her head smiling, cheeks shiny with Claire's juices. She extended Claire's legs, pulling her knees down flat on the floor and began to crawl over Claire's body, her tongue trailing across her mons, her belly and sternum. She paused briefly to suck each sore nipple into her mouth and to nibble on them, making Claire groan. But Kay felt her Husband's essence beginning to leak, so she resumed her progress, ...