Paying The Rent - Sex Stories

Paying The Rent

... plops from between Carol’s swollen cuntlips and before I have time to react, whacks with a splat on my face, pulling a string of a white substance with it. If I move my head now, I’ll just smear my entire face, so I decide to lie still. Benson doesn’t seem too concerned with his cock on my face. His balls are pressing against my lips, his shaft crosses my nose from left to right and the tip of his dick is resting on my right eyelid, oozing the remnants of his climax. After a while he steps back and looks down at me with that same silly smirk. I could rip it off his face. I bet he was waiting to see if I was going to suck his cock. ‘Will that be all, Mrs. Johnson?’ Carol slumps forward against the back rest of the sofa. ‘Yes, thank you, Paul, that’ll be all. For now. I’ll call you when I need you.’ Benson pulls up his boxers and his trousers and steps out the door, whistling. He’s such a show-off. Edna, who hasn’t budged nor talked throughout the scene, shows him out and closes the door behind him. ‘You happy now?’ Carol startles, then sits her ass down on my face. I suddenly find myself engulfed in the slimy hotness of her cunt, unable to breathe. I can hear Carol talking to Edna above me while Benson’s sperm dribbles out of her vulva and into my mouth. ‘What do you mean?’ ‘Did you have to humiliate him like that?’ ‘What? Who? You mean this sissy slime ball here?’ ‘You always have to spoil things for me. When I have something good, you don’t rest before you have thoroughly ...

... spoiled it for me. It has always been like that.’ The slimy goo is building up inside my mouth, and I have no option but to swallow it. ‘Don’t be silly. You saw he’s no use.’ If only she would shift her ass a bit, so I can breathe. ‘Yes he is. You didn’t want him to be, that’s all. You didn’t even try.’ I’ll die if I don’t get out of here soon. I wriggle my head and try to push Carol’s ass off my face with my hands. ‘What?’ Carol lifts her ass up and I breathe in deep. Edna steps up to the couch and looks at me with concern on her face. ‘Don’t you see you’re choking him?’ ‘So what if I am? Why should I care? It’s not like I have plans for him.’ ‘Well but I do.’ ‘What can you possibly use him for? His dick is a joke, and he doesn’t know shit about pleasing a woman with his tongue. The only thing he’s good for right now is to lick my cunt clean.’ Carol looks down at me between her legs. ‘Hey you sissy boy, you think you can lick my cunt clean?’ She doesn’t wait for an answer. She plunges her cunt back into my face and another glob of sperm slides into my mouth. I start to lick the slimy flesh. ‘Suck it. He must have left a gallon in there.’ Carol grabs my head and holds it in place while she slides her cunt over my face. ‘Come on. Suck. I don’t hear you suck.’ I purse my lips around her dilated vulva and start to suck. Immediately my mouth is invaded with a thick flow of slime, which I swallow down frantically as I don’t want to choke on it. Carol relaxes, but keeps my head in a ...