OffWorld Slave Girl - Chapter 4 - Sex Stories

OffWorld Slave Girl - Chapter 4

... pressed up against me as I fucked her dripping wet pussy. “Oh yes sir,” she panted, moaning. I watched her lovely big tits in the mirror, swaying back and forth as I banged away at her. “Oh you fucking sexy slut,” I told her. “Yes sir, fuck your slut,” she moaned, “Oh faster sir, please sir.” I fucked her harder and faster, until she finally came, cry out very loudly again. I pulled out of Helena, turned her over onto her back, putting a pillow under her head. “Put your lovely big tits together,” I told her, and she did so. I slid my cock in between them, usually I would need lube for this, but my cock was covered in her pussy juices. I began fucking her gorgeous breasts, her big nipples rubbing against my groin as I did so. She knew exactly what I wanted; she opened her mouth, sticking out her tongue. She sucked the head of my dick every time I thrust forward. God that felt good. I increased my thrusting, faster now, harder. “Yes sir, yes. Fuck those titties,” she said between mouthfuls of cock, “Fuck my tits sir, come all over them, come on my slutty face.” A few thrusts later and I did just that, spurting my jism all over her face, hair, neck and cleavage. She rubbed it with her hands, massaging it all over her boobs. “Mmm, thank you sir,” she giggled. “Thank you,” I said, kissing her, “Gorgeous sexy, sexy woman.” I collapsed back on the bed. She held me tight, kissing my neck and ear, whispering in my ear how she had loved being fucked again. Eventually we fell asleep in ...

... each other’s arms. In the morning I awoke, and saw Helena was not in the bed with me. I could hear the shower running though. I dozed a little longer, then got up and went to the bathroom. After using the toilet, I entered the large steamed up shower cubicle. Helena was still in here, enjoying a hot shower. “Good morning sir,” she smiled, embracing and kissing me, her wet soapy tits pressing against my chest, “Would you like me to wash you sir?” “Yes, thank you,” I replied. Helena covered my body in warm soapy suds from the suds dispenser. She scrubbed my body all over, first my back, then my front. She then rinsed me all over under the rain shower. She sat me down in the slate bench in the shower, pouring suds over her tits. She then knelt in front of me and began rubbing her boobs all over my cock, getting me all hard again. “Good morning to you too sir,” she said, directly to my hardening soapy dick, giggling. She poured warm water over my cock, washing away the suds, and immediately went to work sucking me. “Good girl,” I told her, “Oh yeah, you fucking good girl.” I was now big and hard in her mouth, and she was sucking me with a good steady rhythm. “Yeah, such a good cock sucker,” I told her, “I loved fucking you last night with no condom.” She put her finger to her lips. “Shhh,” she said, giggling, then got back to blowing me, making lots of lovely slurping noises. She was giving me a really sloppy wet blow job this time, her saliva running down my cock and balls, and ...