Amy Goes From Hair Stylist to House Slave - 3 - Sex Stories

Amy Goes From Hair Stylist to House Slave - 3

... sweet mouth. Lock your arms behind your back, arch your back to present those lovely tits of yours” “Yes Sir.” I move to his command and look up into his hazel eyes as I press my mouth down his throbbing cock. My lips feel each vein and cord of his thick rod. I press down to try and take his whole length but it hits the back of my throat. I work to not gag but this triggers my saliva glands and when I come up for air and thick strand of spit comes with me. I slurp it up as I go back down on his cock. I try and keep my eyes on his as I go take his throbbing cock down my throat. He grabs a fistfull of my hair and works to set his pace. This causes my already wet pussy to release another wave of juices to leak down my thigh. Mr. Kesler f***es me down on his cock, working me up and down its length. I hear groans that he is enjoying my mouth and this makes me moan on his cock. His need becomes more urgent and he grabs my head with both of his strong hands and begins to fuck my mouth as if it were my weeping pussy. I’ve never been used before in this fashion and I’m struck by the passion that it instills in my body. He holds my head still as he thrusts his throbbing member deep down my throat. My moans of pleasure become choked gurgles as he uses me for his pleasure. My breast sway and slap into each other. My turgid nipples sing with delight as they are abraded against his muscular thighs. My juices are flowing down my thighs like some slut in a darkened movie theater giving out ...

... blow jobs to any takers. I start to really moan as I feel my core reach the beginnings of an orgasm. I have not touched myself but feel that I may cum just from having this man’s cock in my mouth. This thought only goes to confirm my belief that this is my true path. Just when I think I can’t hold out….. “Cum for me my pet.” While he is still throat fucking me, I crash over the edge as the spasms come in spastic waves, rocking me to my infernal core. My pussy juices flood, as I feel the warm wet slickness dribble down thighs. I struggle to stay focused on his cock as I feel it swell and his thrusts become more earnest. His growls and grunts signal that his cum is near. “Stick out that lovely tongue of yours.” I quickly open my mouth wide and stick my tongue and cup it. Mr. Kesler fists his throbbing cock with one hand as he holds my hair in the other. He aims the head of his cock to my mouth as the jets of cum are sent into my mouth and on to my waiting tongue. Ropes and ropes of his thick cum cover my tongue and dribbles down my chin and onto my breasts. “Hold my cum there my pet. My do you have oral skills and you came from servicing cock. I’m impressed.” I stay as I am, back arched, tongue out with Mr. Kesler’s cum cupped on it. Some had escaped and was dribbling down my face and breasts. I continue to kneel there waiting for his next command as Chloe comes bouncing back from the kitchen. “UUuummm, did I miss some fun? Oh Amy you look lovely. Master, may Amy and I share ...