Buying The Virgin Part 1-3

Chapter 17: The Girl Who Sold Herself - Chapter Seventeen

Michael’s thick shaft is growing ever more distended as I work it with my mouth and tongue. My jaws wide and beginning to ache, a steady trickle of pre-cum lines my mouth with its delectable briny-sweet taste.

The heat of breath disappears from my pussy. In the mirror, I see Michael’s head raised as he gasps and pants, quivering on the edge of climax. My Master watches him, working his own erection ever harder.

My lips sealed around his shaft, I feel Michael’s climax arising. The tension builds and the pulsing at the root of his cock spreads to taut thigh muscles. His balls tighten and crinkle, writhing in their own way, as I watch, fascinated.

With a groan he cums, and my mouth fills with hot cream, spurting to the rhythm of his pulsating root and flooding me. I try to take it, swallowing hard and this time, I accommodate him. As his cock presses into my gag spot, abruptly my throat relaxes, and he gushes directly and deeply in, loins grinding against my face and shoulders, trembling and bucking as orgasm takes him.

With a last gasp, he slides free of me. As he does so, my Master steps forward, pulling me forward to sit upright, helping me to breathe as I splutter and gasp.

“You okay, Charlotte?” he asks.

I do not quite have my breath back but, “Yes, I’m fine. Didn’t think I could do that. It’s okay. I just had to, not breathe, for a few seconds.”

Michael has recovered himself and looks sheepish. “Thank you, Charlotte. I’m sorry. I truly didn’t mean to go so deep in.”

“It’s fine really. And you’re welcome.”

“Get your breath back.” My Master sits next to me, stroking my back, his own cock trembling, the fluid droplet at the end, quivering to a pulse beat. My wind recovered, I lean to drink in the milky bead, mixing it in my mouth with the taste of Michael. Sliding my tongue over the silken skin of the cock-head, I savour the taste of my Master.

For a few moments, he allows it, then pushing me down again onto my back, he straddles me, on all fours, cock over my face, poised.

more, this time kneeling on the floor, leaning

the mirrors, peripherally, I can see them, each fucking me in different ways; the three of us together, with a thousand candlelit reflections. Although my Master is waiting for me to serve him, I take a moment to enjoy the sight; myself, laid and spread, Michael parting my folds with his tongue, and my Master, with his

reminds me of my duties, and I turn back to lick-fuck the shaft probing at

seeping slit draws a thin line of pre-cum over my face, fragrant and erotic. Greedily licking at the

tight for me,” says my Master. “You don’t have

hood of my clit, his tongue is revolving the hard nub, encircling it with a growing tension, a tidal heat that flows in waves outwards through my sex, along my belly and thighs.

in, little by

him tightly as he exits; slacken a little as he enters. He seeps pre-cum, a trickle over my lips, helping with lubrication. It is difficult to moisten his way with my mouth so full, and my

my clit, his fingers grinding at my G-spot is bringing me rapidly to climax. I need to pant, to

not attempt to penetrate my mouth deeply, leaving my throat free, and allowing me to breathe freely. Instead, he hovers between my

bucking, Michael plants his tongue inside my throbbing cunt, drinking my gushing pussy. On and on it goes. My body must know that our time together is almost gone

hot over my lips and tongue, and as my mouth fills my pussy leaps again. I convulse, a paroxysm of pleasure once more rippling through

cock in my mouth juddering and dripping, my pounding cunt clenching and pulsating, I scream. My hands flail, snatching at whatever is in reach: my Master’s thighs. My pelvis

pulls away from me and joins Michael, now sitting by me, watching my performance

my Lady?” he asks. Michael is not generally

grinning like an idiot. “You could say

Master looks amused. “You’re going to wear us

Strawberries and cream. Sitting together on the bed, we share a meal,

last day with us. What would you like

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