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A Pound of Flesh

Copyright© 2015 by Mark Gander

Chapter 7

BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 7 - Dave and Nick are lifelong best friends, but when Nick gets into trouble with a loan shark and Dave does his best to save him, only to find out that he has been castrated, their relationship changes, especially after Nick's shallow bride Nancy leaves him at his lowest point and Dave takes him in.

Caution: This BDSM Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Fa/Fa   Ma/Ma   Mult   Consensual   Magic   Romantic   BiSexual   Hermaphrodite   Celebrity   Crime   Workplace   Paranormal   Demons   Sharing   Slut Wife   Wife Watching   BDSM   DomSub   MaleDom   FemaleDom   Rough   Group Sex   Harem   Orgy   Polygamy/Polyamory   Swinging   Anal Sex   Analingus   Oral Sex   Pegging   Pregnancy   Sex Toys   Squirting   Big Breasts   Body Modification   Public Sex   Size   Caution   Nudism   Politics  

“Oh, by Jove, you fucking bugger, I love your cock up my bum!” Chelsea screamed aloud as I pounded her sweet British ass in her lovely posh accent.

Chelsea definitely had a nice, tight, pale bottom, recently cherry as it was. I had to say to myself that if she went about her first porn anal the way that she did this maiden encounter, she would more than impress her fans. She greedily pushed back at me with her hips, wanting more of my dick in her delectable butt. I rammed it deeper and harder on each stroke, reveling in how hot and tight her exquisite derriere really was. I kept rubbing her cheeks, making Chelsea moan with each caress applied to her wonderful tush. She was now a wild animal, a bitch in heat, and both of us knew it.

Speaking of sodomy, Monica now had Chelsea’s strap-on dildo attached to her by means of the thigh harness and she went to town on Nicky. She pegged him like it was soon to be banned or something. He loved it, of course, especially the way that she stroked and caressed his semi-hard cock while she butt-fucked him. The more that she pushed against his prostate, of course, the more his enjoyment of the act increased further. This was realistically likely to be one of their main sex acts, if not the primary act, so it was great that they were both so comfortable with it. I naturally thought that Chelsea had helped with that by showing Monica that pegging was no less pleasurable and no more painful for Nicky than male-to-male buggery.

“Just know that while I’m the man right now, I’m always your woman, Nicky. Always your girl,” Monica reassured him with repeated kisses as she probed his asshole a little rougher now.

Chelsea, for her part, didn’t slouch for a second as she bucked her hips, working overtime to make me bottom out inside her ass. If she regretted taking it good and hard up her booty, she certainly acted differently. The moans of pleasure mixed with the smell of her increasingly wet pussy to make it obvious that Chelsea loved being taken anally. I wasn’t too gentle, but I wasn’t ruthless with her as I would surely be with Nancy or Pamela, among others. Chelsea clearly enjoyed things a bit rougher, which she made plain with every plea for deeper and harder penetration of her amazing bum.

“Mark your territory, please ... Cum up my arse and then piss in it!” Chelsea asked me to my shock, at least with the second part ... she wanted me to pee in her bunghole?

I completely lost it, of course, spilling a load more than worthy of the name up her sweet, slick British ass. Sure enough, I felt the urge to pee. I thought, what the hell, she asked me for it, so I let loose a stream of my piss into her butt, much to her delight. Chelsea creamed herself as she felt my burning hot whizz flood her bowels, claiming her bottom as my private property at last. As I pulled out, Chelsea knelt and took my cock in her mouth, sucking and licking me straight from her own bottom, no less. She gave me incredible head as my amber and white fluids leaked out of her butthole down her luscious thighs.

“I’m yours, David Feldman. I’m a porn star, yes, and a posh tart, but I’m your personal slut, your strumpet, your whore. I’m fuckmeat for you, most of all, and I’m begging you to join me in this way of life. I want you to work in porn with me. I promise to treat you well and make sure that you get to fuck the hottest women in the field, the ones who most fuel your lust. I’d like for Nicky and Monica to join us, too, in it, if they don’t mind. Nicky would be a real novelty as a eunuch and Monica would naturally do quite well with the Latina lovers.

“You could still own Nancy and her mother, of course, make them even join us in porn. Even her father has some potential, if he’s open to some niche markets. He probably won’t go for it, but that’s his personal problem. You really need to try Eden out, and several of my other friends. I’d love for Jack to get some of Monica to wet his whistle, too. He might enjoy Nicky, too,” Chelsea told me as she kept sucking my cock to keep me nice and hard.

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