The Stallion and The Slave Boys

There were a dozen little sluts in the room, sitting on the floor against the walls. In the center of the room was a king-sized bed, and me. I wore black latex panties and a matching bra which had cutouts for my nipples, which were erect and sensitive. I motioned for one of my slaves to approach the bed, and selected another to go answer the door.
The door opened and a sliver of light filtered in around his powerful, muscular frame. He was completely nude and uncut, and his cock – even flaccid – was at least twice the size of my biggest slave’s. He walked to the bed, leaned down and kissed me, squeezing my exposed nipples.
I looked from him to the slave who was sitting at the foot of my bed. “You know what to do. Suck his cock.”
My slave dropped to his knees, taking that massive dick into his mouth like a starving animal. I could see him getting my lover hard. As his cock grew, he began thrusting in and out of my slave’s mouth, using him. Finally, he pulled his cock out and mounted me on the bed. His swollen purple mushroom head parted my dripping wet pussy lips and he drove his tool deep inside of me, the muscles in his ass and back rippling with his thrusts.
My little cuckold slaves couldn’t help themselves. They crept up to the bed, straining to watch their Goddess get fucked properly. For what seemed like an eternity, my lover stretched and pounded my pussy, bringing me to orgasm after orgasm, before he filled me with his hot, sticky seed. As we lay there catching our breath, I motioned for the slave who’d gotten him hard to lick his seed out of my cunt, and I let him choose another of my cuckold sluts to suck him hard again, because he was just getting started.

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