Playing pee-games with my slave on a train and fucking the conductor in both holes - Sex Stories

Playing pee-games with my slave on a train and fucking the conductor in both holes

... smiled at her innocently. "I'm just Anna's little maid and girlfriend," she said sweetly. "I have no other job but to please her." Gianna raised her eyebrows. "Oh, okay," she said surprised. "So you two are... together, yeah?" I nodded, playing along. "Yeah, we've been together for a few years now, and Martina's been great," I smiled at her. "I live to serve," Martina said in return. Gianna looked at the both of us, unsure what to make of it, but at the same time curious and intrigued. "So are you, like, married?" she asked. I shrugged. "It's more of an open relationship," I said. "Martina is my lover and girlfriend, but we like to experiment a lot, so... it's hard to explain." Gianna smiled thoughtful, playing absently with the buttons on her blouse. "And so... there's no men in your life?" she wondered. Martina and me looked at each other, then I shook my head. "I guess I'm the man in our relationship," I laughed. "How do you mean?" she asked curiously. "Well, you know, I'm the more aggressive and dominant one, and Martina is more the... subordinate, dutiful wife." I winked at her. Gianna cocked her head to the side, pursing her lips. "So, I'm sorry for asking so much, but I'm really clueless... don't you miss something sometimes?" she asked. Martina laughed. "When Anna is done with you, all you'll be missing is her," she said smiling, then added: "If you want, she can show you..." Gianna stared at her, then asked slowly: "Show me... how?" Martina got up and smiled at ...

... her, pulling her slowly inside our cabin as she brushed the hair out of Gianna's face, helping her unbutton her shirt. Gianna put up no resistance, allowing Martina's hands to run down her chest, grabbing her breasts through the fabric and pushing her back down into a chair. While my slave went down on the conductor, kissing her and pulling off her pants to get to the sweet honey pot between her legs, I was going through my bags, looking for some of the toys I packed. Gianna was obviously eager to play, and I wouldn't want to disappoint her. I finally found my favourite strap on, a gift from my friends at the bordello, and put it on just as Martina pushed Gianna's black lace panties aside and began licking her pussy. Gianna was just as pale on the rest of her body as she was in her face, her pussy being no exception. She kept it shaved, but a dark shade was visible where her pubes were growing back. Her labia stood out vividly, being bright red and swollen, and Martina was sucking them eagerly into her mouth, slurping and licking her tongue along their whole length. "Ohhhh godddd," she moaned and shuddered. Martina stood aside as I stepped in front of her with the strapon around my waist. I had taken off my dress and was all naked but for the dildo and my sandals. She looked up at me, beaming for lust. "God, you look hot," she gasped, her legs spread wide. Her uniform was on the floor, only her blouse covered part of her breasts still, and she looked incredibly horny. "Fuck me ...