LordHawk
Really Experienced
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- Dec 11, 2004
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Andrea and Tom knelt side by side on the bed, asses high in the air and wiggling with their want. They kissed each other hard as they moaned, feeling their master's hands sliding over their hot bodies. Michael stood behind them, shaft thick and erect as he enjoyed them. Tom whimpered as a long finger slid into his ass, opening himself up as best he could. Andrea moaned into her husbands mouth as her cunt was slapped by Michaels other hand. Their whimpers and moans continued as Michael played with them, tweaking nipples, tugging on balls, working another finger into Tom's eager ass.
Tom gasped as the long fingers worked deep into his ass, then moaned loudly as they found his prostate and rubbed at it. Michael was the first person other then Andrea to use him such and he found himself craving even more. He humped back at Michaels hands, begging to be used. He wanted, no he needed to be used. "Please fuck your slut, sir," he pleaded. "Oh God, I need your cock so bad."
Michael chuckled and let his heavy shaft slap against Tom's ass. His precum shone as he slid his shaft up and down the cleft of the slut's ass. He slapped Tom's ass hard, leaving a red print on the pale skin. "Oh you will get it, little slut," he growled. "I hope you like a bit of pain," he said as his hand danced over Tom's ass, slowly reddening both cheeks.
Andrea moaned as she listened to Tom's spanking, feeling his cries on her face. Oh how well she knew that heavy hand. Lord, how she needed her master. Her cunt had been empty for three weeks and she needed it filled so bad. She was slightly afraid, worried that Tom was a better slut then her and that Michael would use him more then her.
She shrieked as Michaels hand landed heavily on her opened cunt with a loud sodden sound. Then she felt his huge cockhead slapping her clit and she moaned. She shrieked again as he gripped her hips and suddenly rammed his length inside her. She could feel him battering at her cervix as he took her, the pain mixing with the pleasure his thickness gave her, her clit drug up and down that wide shaft. Her juices coated her walls and his shaft, creaming it as she moaned and begged for more. Then, just before she came, she was empty again. She opened her eyes and looked over to see him poised behind her husband, hands holding his hips and spreading his ass apart. Master's cock looked so huge against that tiny little puckered hole, so thick and erect, slick with precum and her juices and dark with engorged blood.
Tom's breath hitched as he felt that huge cockhead at the entrance to his ass. Oh god, it was bigger then anything he had ever had inside him. Michael steadily pushed forward, forcing his cock into the tight lubed tunnel. He ignored Tom's cries and moans, not stopping until his heavy sack lay against Tom's own. He paused there, enjoying the heat and tightness of the little slut. Tom's hands were clawed in the sheets. Jesus Christ he felt so full. He whimpred and moan as the pain slowly subsided, until he felt Michaels cock at his prostate, could feel the throbbing of that mighty shaft. Pain had never felt so good.
Michael stroked his body soothingly. "Very good, little one, you took that quite well." Tom groaned and ground his ass back against Michael, taking pleasure in Michael's quick gasp.
"So you are ready then," Michael murmured. His hands tightened on Tom's hips as he slowly drew back. Tom groaned as he felt the rim of that huge head tug at his tight ass. Andrea watched entranced, her cunt dripping, as Michael slowly stroked his shaft in and out of Tom. She ached to plunge her fingers into her cunt as she watched. Tom tried to push back against Michael, causing him to grin. Christ the slut was eager. Michael found his consideration for the virgin slipping away. Andrea moaned along with Tom as Michael started thrusting into his slut, driving his length deep inside. She knew full well the power with which Michael could use his tool.
Tom's cock swayed back and forth with his balls as Michael drove into him, his ass burning with pain and pleasure. He could feel the veins raised on the thick shaft, the heavy balls of his sir slapping into his own. He felt owned, used, possessed and protected. He cried for more, his prostate poked and prodded with every stroke. Michael sped up, causing Tom to moan. His sir was happy with him, he was giving him pleasure. The little slut humped back as fast as he could.
Michael grunted, his shaft swelling. His grip on Tom left fingerprints as he pounded away with all he had, seeking his pleasure. The slut writhed under him, ever moaning. Michael roared and slammed his cock as deep as he could, thrusting hard as he emptied his seed into the cockslut. He came and came, filling the tight little ass until finally he was done and emptied. Michael staggered back, slumping into a chair, smiling as he took in his sluts. Andrea's cunt was wide opened, her thighs wet with her juice. Tom was still in position, his opened ass slowly closing as cum dribbled out of it. He motioned for Andrea to come and clean his cock.
Tom gasped as the long fingers worked deep into his ass, then moaned loudly as they found his prostate and rubbed at it. Michael was the first person other then Andrea to use him such and he found himself craving even more. He humped back at Michaels hands, begging to be used. He wanted, no he needed to be used. "Please fuck your slut, sir," he pleaded. "Oh God, I need your cock so bad."
Michael chuckled and let his heavy shaft slap against Tom's ass. His precum shone as he slid his shaft up and down the cleft of the slut's ass. He slapped Tom's ass hard, leaving a red print on the pale skin. "Oh you will get it, little slut," he growled. "I hope you like a bit of pain," he said as his hand danced over Tom's ass, slowly reddening both cheeks.
Andrea moaned as she listened to Tom's spanking, feeling his cries on her face. Oh how well she knew that heavy hand. Lord, how she needed her master. Her cunt had been empty for three weeks and she needed it filled so bad. She was slightly afraid, worried that Tom was a better slut then her and that Michael would use him more then her.
She shrieked as Michaels hand landed heavily on her opened cunt with a loud sodden sound. Then she felt his huge cockhead slapping her clit and she moaned. She shrieked again as he gripped her hips and suddenly rammed his length inside her. She could feel him battering at her cervix as he took her, the pain mixing with the pleasure his thickness gave her, her clit drug up and down that wide shaft. Her juices coated her walls and his shaft, creaming it as she moaned and begged for more. Then, just before she came, she was empty again. She opened her eyes and looked over to see him poised behind her husband, hands holding his hips and spreading his ass apart. Master's cock looked so huge against that tiny little puckered hole, so thick and erect, slick with precum and her juices and dark with engorged blood.
Tom's breath hitched as he felt that huge cockhead at the entrance to his ass. Oh god, it was bigger then anything he had ever had inside him. Michael steadily pushed forward, forcing his cock into the tight lubed tunnel. He ignored Tom's cries and moans, not stopping until his heavy sack lay against Tom's own. He paused there, enjoying the heat and tightness of the little slut. Tom's hands were clawed in the sheets. Jesus Christ he felt so full. He whimpred and moan as the pain slowly subsided, until he felt Michaels cock at his prostate, could feel the throbbing of that mighty shaft. Pain had never felt so good.
Michael stroked his body soothingly. "Very good, little one, you took that quite well." Tom groaned and ground his ass back against Michael, taking pleasure in Michael's quick gasp.
"So you are ready then," Michael murmured. His hands tightened on Tom's hips as he slowly drew back. Tom groaned as he felt the rim of that huge head tug at his tight ass. Andrea watched entranced, her cunt dripping, as Michael slowly stroked his shaft in and out of Tom. She ached to plunge her fingers into her cunt as she watched. Tom tried to push back against Michael, causing him to grin. Christ the slut was eager. Michael found his consideration for the virgin slipping away. Andrea moaned along with Tom as Michael started thrusting into his slut, driving his length deep inside. She knew full well the power with which Michael could use his tool.
Tom's cock swayed back and forth with his balls as Michael drove into him, his ass burning with pain and pleasure. He could feel the veins raised on the thick shaft, the heavy balls of his sir slapping into his own. He felt owned, used, possessed and protected. He cried for more, his prostate poked and prodded with every stroke. Michael sped up, causing Tom to moan. His sir was happy with him, he was giving him pleasure. The little slut humped back as fast as he could.
Michael grunted, his shaft swelling. His grip on Tom left fingerprints as he pounded away with all he had, seeking his pleasure. The slut writhed under him, ever moaning. Michael roared and slammed his cock as deep as he could, thrusting hard as he emptied his seed into the cockslut. He came and came, filling the tight little ass until finally he was done and emptied. Michael staggered back, slumping into a chair, smiling as he took in his sluts. Andrea's cunt was wide opened, her thighs wet with her juice. Tom was still in position, his opened ass slowly closing as cum dribbled out of it. He motioned for Andrea to come and clean his cock.
