The Concubine 28 Fsub

Good evening /r/sexystories, I am a fairly regular, albeit new poster over at /r/dirtypenpals and it was recommended I post here. Always love to hear what my stories for you or to you.


I loved the way his hand felt between my legs as he rubbed me outside my panties. He would kiss me deeply, his tongue wet and strong, invading my mouth as I struggled to breathe. White panties, that’s what he wanted. He liked the way they looked when they got wet and sticky, and he would slide them between my lips when I started to get worked up. He would rub me like this until they were soaked and then peel them off of me to slide his cock inside, bringing them to his face and breathing my scent as he drove in and out, and then taking the wet crotch and folding the fabric, he would place them in my mouth and tell me to suck. Watching me taste myself would drive him into a frenzy, and my pussy was sure to be sore by the time we were done. I loved it.

He flipped me over on the couch that his money bought, in the apartment his success gave. I had a job, something to while away the hours of the day, but this was my main purpose, to be his whenever he wanted. It was the best, most fulfilling work I’ve ever done.

He opened my ass cheeks, my knees on the floor, and dove his tongue inside my puckered asshole, invading, stretching, wetting, sucking. It always made me moan and cry out. I would pull away slightly, the tickling sensation making me instinctively shy away, but his hands held me, and his tongue drove inside. He moved down to lick my pussy, something he did every time we switched positions, as if to lick up the excess before he coaxed forth more wetness from me. I moaned, muffled by the wet fabric in my mouth as his tongue found its way into my folds, onto my clit, darting into my pussy, agape from the thickness it had just taken, and back to my closed asshole. All I could do was hold onto the fabric of the couch, nails digging in, totally frozen in the pleasure he provided.

His cock was thick and long, and the first time he fucked me I thought I might split in two. Luckily he was not a cruel man, and though I would ache terribly each time he fucked me furiously and with great abandon, the next time he visited he would use my throat, or my ass, or have me stroke him for hours while cum spilled onto my hands, tits, face, legs, and belly. He would keep me guessing and constantly turned on. He was now on his knees behind me, putting his head against my opening and told me to fuck myself. “Yes, sir,” I said, mumbled with the panties still in my mouth, and pushed my pussy back onto him, feeling it stretch me. He moaned as I gripped him…such a big cock for a little pussy…and pulled my hair so that my back was arched as I impaled myself.

This went on for some time, watching me exhaust myself with no clitoral stimulation, just his cock pressing against my insides, making me leak wetness, which I was sure had started to drip onto the carpet. He suddenly pulled out of me, and stood up, telling me to turn around and face him. I was on my knees in front of him, panties hanging from my mouth, and he pressed his cock to my lips, looking down at me as he did so, holding my chin with one hand and the back of my head with the other. He began to fuck my mouth, the panties forced further into my mouth and throat. I thought I would suffocate or pass out while he kept his cock shoved into me, the fabric balling up inside my cheeks, pressing into my teeth and gums. When my eyes started to water profusely, he drew back and pulled the panties from my sore mouth, and shoved his cock back in, completely filling my throat, all the way to his balls. I stuck my tongue out and licked, covering as much of his sack as I could with my pathetic tongue, so short with my mouth full of cock. I was gagging and straining, but I didn’t put my hands on him, didn’t fight him. Even if I passed out, I wanted him to cum, wanted him to enjoy me and use me how he wished. My pussy was so wet it was dripping down my thighs, making my legs cover in goosebumps as the open air hit the moisture. I wondered if he would make me cum, or jizz down my throat, get dressed, and leave. It didn’t matter. I would love for him to give me an orgasm, but even if he didn’t, I would stand there after he left, reliving this moment, and touch myself until I was writhing in pleasure.

I had better orgasms thinking about him than I did with other men. The orgasms he gave me were beyond description. He pulled his cock out of my throat, thick trails of saliva showing my commitment to swallowing his throbbing cock. He pulled me up and sat on the couch, pulling me to sit on top of him. I wouldn’t waste this moment, knowing he was worked up into a frenzy and would cum soon meant if I wanted to cum I should do so quickly. I slid him inside of me and started grinding into him, my DD tits swinging in his face as I leaned forward. It wouldn’t take me long as I felt the build deep inside me, encouraged by the stretch of his superior cock. The only problem now was the amount of wetness spilling forth was making me lose friction. I needed to cum, needed to feel him fill me with his, and I wanted it so bad nothing mattered. He pulled me down to him, kissing me in that same passionate way he always had and thrusted into me, keeping rhythm so I wouldn’t lose my orgasm. I began to shake, feeling my heat rising, knew I was close, knew that he knew it too. He broke away from me, looking into my eyes and placed his hand on my throat, cutting off my air supply as I began to cum on top of him. I nodded, eyes wide, and he increased pressure as he drove his cock into me as hard as he could. I used the last bit of air I had in my lungs to scream out my orgasm as his cum filled me and gushed out. I collapsed on him, satisfied and out of breath, my pussy aching and screaming in pleasure at the same time. He kissed me, put his clothes back on, and went home to his wife, my pussy juice drying on his cock, face, and hands, and locked the door behind him with his key.

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