1. Blue Anniversary


    Date: 3/15/2017, Categories: Group Sex, Author: Jaymal, Rating: , Source: LushStories

    Cinderella was naked, aside from the apron. Her step-mother had tied it, having stripped her of the rags in which she had returned from the ball. Now the blond heroine, her bottom spanked red and her nipples pinched, was floor-scrubbing once more. Her laughing step-sisters swiped at her ripe posterior with wooden switches. On strode the Prince in leather breeches and a brocade shirt, seeking the glamorous slut who had fellated him so beautifully at the ball. His cock, when he sprung it, was gloriously erect and he put the slavering step-sisters on their knees, so that he could shove it down the throat of each. He fucked till their mouths dripped, before casting them aside. Then he drew up Cinders from her abasement. She stared with doe eyes, capturing his cock in her pretty mouth. Her servicing of the Prince was full and succulent. He discarded the apron to free her naked beauty. Then he lifted his dainty lover and she entwined her limbs around him. Cock still thrusting from his breeches, he caressed her, while step-mother and daughters burned in resentment. Triumphantly he carried off his naked bride-to-be. The audience was enraptured. Martin clapped along, his erection sturdy as Prince Charming’s. Beside him Alexa was similarly enraptured. She’d punctuated the Cinders performance with excited gasps. “What did you think?” he asked. “Oh my,” she said, “that was so erotic … Thank you, darling!” She coiled her sinuous body around his tuxedo-packaged frame. “Anything for my ...
    sexy choir-girl.” “I love when you call me that.” Her hand slithered all over his crotch. “Fuck, darling, we need a room.” “We’ve got one.” Her green eyes widened. “Close?” “Right here.” “You’ve …” “Booked a themed lounge, here at the Blue Nile .” “Can we afford it?” “It’s our first anniversary. My beautiful wife deserves to be treated.” So what if he’d dipped into funds to finance this evening? “It gets better,” he teased. “How?” “The room comes with the option of a hostess.” “Oh my… Can I see her first?” “You already have.” “Not… Cinderella?” He smiled in confirmation, his cock turning granite-hard to match her swelling excitement. Alexa’s predilection for petite blondes was no secret. “Sweetheart, you’re the best husband ever! Can we go there now?” Martin borrowed a line from another fairy-tale. “Your wish, Mrs Allinson, is my command.” * * * * Larry Percival had been near-desolate, when he confided his guilt Martin. “I promised I’d leave all that behind,” he lamented, “but a business associate passed me the details – about this insane underground club where fantasies become reality. I’ve booked one of their escorts… If my wife even suspects… You’ve got to pray for me.” “I’ll do better,” Martin said, the idea formulating. “I’ll cancel it on your behalf.” “Would you? But they don’t accept withheld numbers…” “I’ll use your phone, tell them I’m you. God understands a white lie.” Martin had never intended to cancel. He had a wife whose fantasies were in tune with his own; Alexa ...
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