The Battered Lamp Chapter Fourteen: The Lust of the Concubines - Sex Stories

The Battered Lamp Chapter Fourteen: The Lust of the Concubines

... balls slapping her taint. “You can have her suck your pussy whenever you want. And other women.” “How?” she gasped. “Be my concubine.” “What?” Her ass tightened about his cock and a shudder passed through her. “Oh, fuck! Suck my clit! Shit! Shit!” “Be my concubine and you can have all the women you can dream of to lick your pussy. My harem is quite friendly.” “Shit!” she gasped. “That's too much!” “Imagine this tongue in your cunt every day.” “But I'd have to fuck you whenever you want. I'm not really into cock.” “You sure? You seem to like mine up your ass.” She let out another moan and another shudder rippled through her body, her ass spasming about my cock. “Shit, shit! It does feel nice.” “It feels more than nice,” Kyle grunted. “Your ass feels amazing. Be my concubine. Call me Master and you will receive such delights, Lois.” “I must be crazy!” she moaned, bucking her hips back against him. “Yes! Fuck me harder, Master! I'll be your whore!” “My concubine.” “Yes, that! Your concubine! Just let me feel this tongue again!” Her body shook harder, her ass going wild about Kyle's cock as she came hard, screaming wordlessly. “That's it! Cum, my little concubine.” He slammed his cock into her ass, so close to basting her ass and claiming her fully. He enjoyed the way she clenched and relaxed, milking his plunging cock. “My little whore,” he groaned and exploded inside her. He squeezed her breast, hissing through his clenched teeth as he shot load after load into her creamy ass. ...

... He drew back and slammed in again, thrusting his cock as deep as possible. His last spurts shuddered out and he leaned against her, kissing her ear. “You were amazing,” he panted. “Thank you...Master.” She gave a last shudder as he pulled out. “So, I guess I'm moving in with you?” “Both of you,” Kyle said, looking down at the smeared face of his teacher. “I'm tired of hiding our relationship, Ms. Capello. You're my concubine. Let the world know it.” “Thank you,” she whispered. “Now let's get cleaned up. Aaliyah, I wish we were all presentable, but leave the cum up Lois ass.” *Done.* The cum staining Ms. Capello vanished, their clothes straightening up, the sweat evaporating, and disheveled hair was recombed and brushed. *I can't wait to meet our latest addition.* “How did you do that?” gasped Lois. He put his arm around her shoulders. “The concubines will fill you in on everything.” “Even what happened at the cabin?” Kyle froze, giving her a sharp look. “What?” “Well, you're girlfriend disappeared and her book club is, well, dead. Some people think you're involved.” Kyle swallowed. “We'll speak about that at home.” ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Saturday, January 25th – South Hill Zaritha concealed her appearance behind the mask of Lexie Lyndon, her dusky skin becoming ivory, her black, straight hair curling and turning brown, and her dark eyes grew such a pale shade of blue they were practically gray. Her clothes rippled, the red silks transforming into a short, pleated skirt ...