“Fuck me Wilhelm,” she breathed, “I want you to stick that beautiful cock inside me and fuck me slow and deep.”
“You’re going to have to speak louder Mrs. Gordon,” Wells said, I cannot hear you.”
“I want your cock,” Samantha said in a louder voice, and her soaking wet clit, no longer supporting the weight of her entire body, began to rub frantically along the swollen member. “Stick it in me and fuck me Wilhelm,” she said. “I want you to stick that monster in me so far that I can feel it in my throat.” Surprised at the vehemence in her own voice, Sam began to gyrate wildly on Wilhelm, every part of her skin now an active and sensitive receptor. Even Wilhelm’s harsh breathing down the back of her neck was infuriatingly sexual.
Wilhelm knelt down, and she helped him as he removed his shirt, gasping as he revealed and unbelievably muscled chest and the most rigid six pack of abs she had ever seen. Her hands flew over him and her voice changed from demanding to pleading. There was nothing between them now, and each molecule of their flesh was a mass of raw sensation.
“I need you big cock inside me,” she plead. “Fuck my pussy Wilhelm! Fuck me!” Wilhelm put both hands on her breasts, and settled the huge glands against her clit, prodding at it. She felt the smoothness of it pressing between her pussy lips, and she writhed her midsection, trying to capture it and pull him inside her. She sobbed in frustration as his strength held the big head just outside the entrance to her sucking pussy.
Wilhelm had made love to many women, but none had ever tried his skills the way this green eyed, pearl wearing demon had. The delicate sucking of her pussy lips and the wet kiss of her clit on the sensitive head of his cock was almost more than he could bear. He had to hold himself rigid and concentrate on the ice and snow of the mountains he had climbed as a boy to keep from spilling his seed again.
Samantha whole world centered on the head of the huge cock now, nothing else existed for her. Raw excitement flooded her every nerve ending as she prepared herself to be split by the massive cock. The actual penetration was almost anticlimactic. Slowly, her soft lips were spread and Wilhelm was entering her, filling her slowly, each millimeter of penetration revealing new sensations in both their bodies. Sam’s arms and legs were flung wide, and she wriggled and hunched, drawing his cock inside her.
“No way,” she thought, “No way is this giant going to fit inside me.” Regardless of what her mind said, her body kept pulling him in. All too soon the swollen glands rested against her cervix, pushing at it. Sam trembled at first, wondering if there was any way to get this hard hot shaft of flesh into her womb…her hand slipped between them and curled around his cock. At least the width of her hand was still outside her convulsing pussy. Sam went berserk. Her last conscious thought as she imploded into a universe of ecstasy was that she must look like she was having an epileptic seizure.
Wells watched as Samantha Gordon flailed beneath Wilhelm on the floor. She was exciting to watch, more exciting than most. If her husband had not already paid him such a huge sum for this training session, he would gladly have done it for free. Wells International supported his lifestyle, but it was generally run by its board of directors, leaving him free to pursue his “hobby” as he liked to call it. He had pursued his knowledge of submissives in private institutes all over the world, from France to Sri Lanka, from Bangkok to Los Angeles. He had finally emerged as one of the top three experts in this arcane field of knowledge, and his services were greatly sought after. Idly, he wondered if he would have sex with this new subbie. A moment later he laughed at himself. Of course he was going to fuck her!
Samantha lay on the floor, bearing the weight of Wilhelm’s muscular body gladly. Idly, she stroked his longish blonde hair as she regained her breath. She looked up and saw Wells watching her. Warmth suffused her body as she watched him stare at every part of her that wasn’t covered by Wilhelm’s body. She smiled at Wells, a knowing, seductive smile that acknowledged his desire to see all of her. She pushed Wilhelm off of her, groaning regretfully as the flaccid member slipped from her grasping pussy. There was a new game for her to play.
When Wilhelm was rolled over onto his back, he came to and quickly dressed. At a nod from Harland Wells, he left the room without a word. Samantha ignored him, her sparkling green eyes were locked on Harland’s gray ones.
Wells walked to the wine table and picked up a hand towel from its position, wrapped around one of the ice filled wine coolers, and returned to his seat. His legs were positioned straight in front of him. He held up the towel and beckoned her to him.
Samantha placed her hands on the floor and began to rise.
“Not that way!” Harland said in a stern voice. Samantha looked at him oddly.
“On your knees.”
Samantha was thrilled at the words, though she couldn’t explain why. Prior to this insane event, if anyone had even hinted that she would participate in something even remotely resembling what she had gone through tonight she would have clawed their eyes out and spit on their pain ridden bodies. The only thing she knew right now was that she wanted, she had to please this man.
Never taking her eyes from his, she crawled on her hands and knees to sit at his feet.
Harland was excited at what he saw. Her ass wiggled invitingly as she crawled, very slowly and deliberately to him. Her firm breasts pointed downwards, barely shaking as she crawled. Her face was a picture of raw sexuality, and he could feel it at the base of his spine. She was a magnificent subbie.
He handed her the towel and she took it from him in her teeth, crawling back a couple of feet so he could see her better. Sam let the towel fall to her lap as she sat up and removed her three inch heels. The only other thing she had on was the cum spattered strand of pearls.
She lifted her hair back, more to put her proud breasts on display than to repair any damage to her hair do, and then started to rub down her entire body, starting with her face. Her forehead and cheeks still bore traces of Wilhelm’s cum, and she wiped them first. Dropping the towel, she removed the strand of pearls and sucked the cum off them slowly, keeping her eyes on him, and watching for signs of his approval. When the pearls were spotless, she put them back on.
Wells watched as she used the towel to dry herself, noting with pleasure that she carefully watched him. Lingering on a breast or thigh when he showed a particular interest in what she was showing. Wells had worked for years with women who couldn’t grasp the subtleties that seemed to come naturally to this woman. When she had finally rubbed the towel over her dainty feet, he beckoned to her with his forefinger.
Samantha crawled slowly to him as she had before. When she reached him she asked permission only with her eyes, and he nodded. She lay her head in his lap, the hard length of him against her soft cheek. Wells hardened against the gentle pressure of her face.
Samantha had wondered if her pussy would ever tighten back up after being invaded by Wilhelm’s massive cock, but even now she could feel it contracting back into its normal shape. The contraction was expelling an enormous amount of cum from inside her and she surreptitiously mopped at it with the towel.
“Suck my cock Mrs. Gordon,” Wells instructed her. Sam unzipped his pants, and reached inside. She felt his hard member and her excitement welled up inside her…this cock was more the size she was used to, it was almost the same size as Ron’s. A brief pang of guilt passed quickly through her, and she pulled away from his cock.
“Suck it!” he commanded. Samantha swallowed this smaller cock without hesitation, the thick head passing her soft palate quickly and easily. Wells thrilled at the feeling of her throat encompassing his cock. She pulled her head up until only the tip remained in her mouth, and her dancing tongue swirled around the head and briefly explored the slit. With no warning at all she swooped down and her tight lips were encircling the base of his cock. She struggled to lap at his balls while her nose bumped against his pelvic bone.