Just One Hour
Copyright© 2003 by Finc
Chapter 10
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 10 - This man has one hour with my snooty sister in- law. Then his friend repays the favour with my wife's sickly sweet best friend. One experience each is bad enough, but these girls just don't deserve to be that lucky. Three stand alone tales in this series.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Ma/ft mt/Fa Fa/Fa ft/ft Fa/ft Mult NonConsensual Reluctant Rape Coercion Blackmail Lesbian Heterosexual Slut Wife InLaws BDSM MaleDom FemaleDom Spanking Rough Light Bond Humiliation Group Sex Interracial Black Female Black Male White Female Oral Sex Anal Sex Masturbation Fisting Sex Toys Squirting Water Sports Enema Scatology Exhibitionism Size Caution
The hour was almost up.
The cellar stank of sweaty bodies and spattered semen. Debbie closed her eyes but the debauched smell still filled her head with grunting images. Her clit had begun to swell; she could feel the bud hardening growing under his finger. Her pussy loose and dripping now felt hotter still, her own body beginning to cream her insides. She was ever so wide her thighs almost horizontal to her flat tummy as the Boss now sat with his knees as wide as possible. The masked man had stopped sucking her toes his hands now also pushing her tired thighs wider still. His face was close to her slit staring in fascination as the black man nipped and flicked her clitoris. The masked man's finger pushed under her pressed hood into her hole, the tip instantly becoming encased in slimy precome juices.
"Oooohhhhhh!" Debs moaned pitifully. His finger was tiny compared to the insertions she had taken and ejected but the sensation and humiliation of him just been able to enter her on a whim made her feel debauched beyond belief.
"Uummm no, no, uuuuuuuuhhhhhhhh, no oh, please uggh awwww!"
Her clit was about to explode the rubbing constant and just powerful enough to excite. The masked man now poking her sloppy twat rapidly just one finger deep and rigid. The Boss's other hand had a tit grasped like a vice. His hand twisting like her bust was a dial of a large radio. His cock remains horribly hard straight up inside her ass feeling like it was rubbing on the base of her spine.
"Come on Debbie lets her ya, you know you want to." His hand twisted her tits more. "Come on before I pull ya tit right off!" Debbie was bucking, yelping, her eyes glazed her mouth a cute pink circle as she reached her peak.
"Ooooooooooaaaaaaaaaaaawwwwwwwwwwww! AWwwwww, Aawwwwww uh, uh, uh, uggggghhhhhhh!!!" She began to come her nipples hard, her butt electric, and her slit gasping in spasm after spasm.
"Ugh, ugh, ugh!" The Boss groaned as he felt her ass muscles tighten clenching and unclenching around his rod. Her clit was soaking his finger slipping as he rubbed her off for the last few screaming seconds.
"Uuugggggggggggghhhhhh! Oh, God, oh, oh, ohhhhh!" Her body finally gave way her arms collapsing her back slumping and she nearly passed out the masked man holding her upright.
She was lifted almost lifeless of the Boss mans cock her sphincter making a plopping noise as the air escaped her hole, able to finally close tight. She was laid back on the bed this time across it so her head hung down over the side of the mattress. She looked up the black mans ball sack casting her face in shadow. He was tugging his dick with a tight fist grunting at each jerk.
!"I'm gonna come uh, now, uh." He pointed to her feet and with the aid of the other perv took an ankle each pulling them up over her chest so once again her feet touched either side of her shoulders. She didn't understand what they wanted, or really cared anymore. Holding herself in this bizarre trussed position with her elbows she saw the man point his cock over her face. Then he grasped both her feet and twisting them in, clasped his thick slug either side with the soles and began to pump.
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