1. One Trick Penny - Chapter 3


    Date: 10/1/2015, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: KrystalClear, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

    the red bastard inside me. It was a tight fit, but as stimulated as I was at that point I managed without discomfort. Still, I made a show of grunting in simulated agony as it traveled to its ultimate destination. Only then did I begin to alternate my vocal indications to register my acceptance and then enjoyment of this intruder. “Yes, yes. More.” I pushed it back and forth with increasingly rapid strokes, until I had a legitimate organism. I made no pretense of suppressing my ecstasy, “Yes, fuck, yes, yes, yes.” I’d taken the trouble of paying extra for an end room and made sure the adjoining room was vacant for the evening. However, I’m sure anyone two rooms down must have gotten an earful. I trembled from the intensity of my experience and felt as if my knees were about to buckle, but knew I needed to keep the show going. I pulled That Bastard from my cootch and grabbed a small black butt plug from my collection. After applying a generous portion of lubricant to the cone shaped device, I inserted a pair of my fingers coated with lube into my anus and worked them into my hole until it was nice and receptive. My husband and I occasionally included anal sex as a part of our love making repertoire, so I was no stranger to rear entry, but this was my first experience with a plug. I inserted it gingerly. Once inside me and secured at the notch, I relaxed my sphincter and it began to feel quite natural. Unsure how he’d react, I took a second anal device and began to lube it. I ...
    stared into my John’s eyes with a determined gaze. He knew what was cuming. He uttered no protest as I worked the jelly into his asshole. He even began to lift his hips in a gesture of submissive acceptance. Minutes later, his anuz was occupied just like mine. Standing over him, I gradually lowered my dripping snatch over his swollen schlong. Between us, we’d produced enough precum secretions that they flowed onto the bed sheets and into the padding. I moved up and down a dozen times in slow succession, feeling his joystick as it was banging against the rubber protrusion in my ass. The entire time, I carefully observed Dave’s facial expression. I knew the look if his oncoming O face well. I waited for his eyes to begin to squint and the corners of his mouth to tighten. It was then that I pulled myself off and bent down to tightly squeeze his penis in my hands. He howled about how I was preventing his orgasm. I continued my lock against his ejaculation. “You’ll come when I say you can,” I snarled. “No, please, I was so there. I’m ready to blast off, bitch.” “Denied! You are at my discretion. And never call me bitch, you worthless worm. Beg for your relief.” He began to snivel and plead to have his spunk released. I only laughed at his predicament. “No, you have displeased me. We’ll have to start all over again. Nothing more until you’ve gone soft, and I can rebuild your erection.” He struggled to cum on his own, but as restrained as he was, to no avail. He began to curse me for ...