A Lesson Learned

Part 10

Lionel looked over the now smooth body of his boy publisher. “You’ve done a fine job.” He complimented the doctor and his partner. “He’s smooth as a babe. Now, do you have the other ready?”

“Yes, it’s waiting on the table.” The doctor pointed at the stainless steel exam table, complete with a water hose, stirrups, and straps.

“Perfect. Move him over there while I go and give her the gloves. She’ll need them.” As he said this, Lionel put his hands on Alistair’s ass, squeezed the firm cheeks several times before letting go and slapping them hard with his leather covered hands. His cock twitched at the sound of Alistair’s cry. Giving the now reddening ass, several more slaps, he finally moved to give Jean her gloves and let the doctor and his partner move Alistair to get him situated on the stainless steel exam table.

Jean looked up from her place sprawled out on the bed and smiled at Lionel as he approached. “My pussy is all wet from listening to you slap his ass.” She spread her legs a little more to show him the proof.

Lionel grinned. “Mmm. I would love to be buried in that sweet pussy, but that will have to wait until you’ve had your fun with Alistair.”

Jean sat up. “What kind of fun?”

“Anything that you want.”

Her eyes gleamed in excitement. “Ooh, I like the sound of that.” Her grin nearly split her face when Lionel handed her a smaller pair of leather gloves like his. “For me?” she gleefully asked even as she was slipping her hands inside the supple material.

“Yes, for you. Come on, Love. Let’s go have some fun.”

~*~

Jean felt her pussy twitch and the juices run down her thighs. “I want him on his hands and knees so I can have better access to his ass.” She ordered and watched as their two helpers positioned Alistair as she wanted. “Better.” She emphasized the word with a firm grip on the boy publisher’s ass cheeks.

“Spank his ass, Love, spank it until it’s crimson.” Lionel hissed as he watched her firmly gripping Alistair’s ass then letting go and slapping it. Wrapping one hand around his cock, his other hand wrapped tightly around the base to keep him from coming as he grew longer and harder with each slap he witnessed. Biting his lip to keep from yelling, he fought for control as Alistair’s cries turned into screams as the young man begged his tormentor to stop because his ass was on fire.

Jean kept spanking the now near purple ass in front of her, her eyes roaming about the area to see just what else was in store for the young man. Grinning wickedly when she spotted the nozzle of a hose, she looked at Lionel. “Ooh. Nice.” She breathed, her blue eyes moving to Lionel’s cock which was now leaking cum. “Come fuck him. I want to watch you dry fuck him until you spew your cum up his tight ass.”

Lionel groaned but tightened the grip he had at the base of his cock until it was painful enough to dull the edge. Letting go, he moved to where Jean stood behind Alistair. “I want his trousers put back on first.”

Jean looked at him in confusion until it dawned on her what he was going to do. “My thighs are sticky from my pussy juices running down them. Clean me up while they’re putting his trousers on?” she asked as she moved to the nearby counter to brace herself before spreading her thighs as far as she could to offer herself to Lionel.

Lionel gladly did as she asked and knelt down, positioning himself directly beneath her sopping pussy. “Mmm.” He hummed as he lifted his nose to sniff her husky aroma. “Give me a good piss.” He hummed against her making her moan.

Jean felt her pussy pulsing as Lionel’s words buzzed through her. Relaxing, she let the piss she’d been holding start to flow and let out a low growl when she looked down to see Lionel’s upturned face being splashed with the hot liquid before his open mouth moved to take it in. Damn, how she loved pissing on him and in his mouth. They were going to have to give Alistair a piss bath.

Lionel lapped at Jean’s pussy, his tongue slipping between the wet folds and delving as far as he could to lap at the juices still lingering inside. Her pussy tasted like the finest wine mixed with the bitterest ale…her juices mixed with her piss his favorite drink. Moving from her pussy, he turned to her thighs. Going down on his hands and knees, he started at her knees and worked his way up to her pussy over and over again until one thigh was licked clean before moving to the other to repeat the same process. Finished with her now quivering thighs, he turned his attention back to what he really wanted to eat. Plunging his tongue as deep as he could between the slippery folds, he fucked her as fast as his tongue could move. Slurping over her pussy as he pulled his tongue out, he felt her tense and then was rewarded with her cum as she screamed and came all over his face.

“Oh fuck.” She panted out as her hips bucked causing her to hump his face. Over and over again, she continued to hump his face, his tongue lapping at her, his voice humming through her sensitive nerves.

Dragging his tongue from her pussy, Lionel drew a wet trail up her body until his lips were touching hers sharing her cum with her as he fucked her mouth with his tongue. “My god, that was sexy.”

“Ooh.” Jean moaned around his tongue in her mouth. Pulling back for air, she gulped to fill her lungs then slowly exhaled. “Mmm…I agree.”

“Do you think we should get busy with our boy over there?” Lionel nodded toward Alistair who was now dressed in his trousers.

The idea renewed her energy and arousal. “Yes. I can’t wait to see you taking his ass.” She felt her pussy pulse in anticipation.

Smiling lustfully at her, Lionel grabbed his cock and moved behind Alistair. “You go hold his head and make sure the restraints are tight. I don’t want him bucking you off in the floor.” He told her as he stood positioned and waiting.

Jean moved to the other end of the table, checking the restraints and tightening them some more just to be safe. Climbing up onto the table, she positioned herself over Alistair’s head, her thighs squeezing to hold it in place. “Ready. Fuck his ass.” She hissed.

Nodding, Lionel ripped the expensive fabric away from Alistair’s ass and rammed his cock in…no warning…no lube…just as he had said. Alistair’s scream reverberated off the walls around them making them both tingle with lust. Holding his groin tight against the quivering ass, his cock buried deep as he could get it, Lionel leaned forward and captured Jean’s mouth in a kiss so hungry, Jean felt as though she would explode from the intensity.

Jean watched as Lionel pulled away from her and slid his cock slowly from Alistair’s ass, her pussy tightening as she waited for what she knew was coming next. Shivering as another scream filled the room with the hard, deep thrust of Lionel’s cock ramming back into the tight, dry opening of Alistair’s virgin ass, she had to reach down and finger her pussy. “Yes! Again! Ram him again!” she ordered.

Lionel complied, his eyes watching Jean as she finger fucked herself and partially humped Alistair’s head. “Damn it’s so tight! I can feel it squeezing my cock every time I ram it.”

“Pound his ass. Pound it until you fill his ass with your cum.” Jean moaned as Lionel pulled out and slammed back into the tight virgin ass making Alistair scream louder.

“Be a man!” Lionel shouted as he slapped Alistair’s ass. “Stop screaming like a sissy.” He ground out as he pulled out and slammed back in once more.

“Yesss!” Jean cried out as her pussy clenched and her orgasm ripped a primal cry from her throat.

Lionel felt his balls tightening as he watched Jean in the clutches of her orgasm. The sound of her strangled cry sent him over the edge and he pounded his cock hard and fast into Alistair as his cum shot out in thick spurts filling the tight ass surrounding him.


to be continued……