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A Lesson Learned	By : ffoxxy Category: 1 through F > As Time Goes By Views: 5179 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Part 1
- 2-Part 2
- 3-Part 3
- 4-Part 4
- 5-Part 5
- 6-Part 6
- 7-Part 7
- 8-Part 8
- 9-Part 9
- 10-Part 10
- 11-Part 11
- 12-Part 12
- 13-Part 13
- 14-The End
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Part 13

Pointing to the bathtub, Lionel directed his and Jean’s newly acquired slaves to deposit their squirming bundle there. Soon enough it would be revealed to Alistair who had been behind the past two days of humiliation, and the thought of it stirred Lionel’s cock.

“Untie him and instruct him to stay in the tub then come to our bedroom to prepare us.” He commanded and earned two chirps of, Yes, Master, before the men began to do as they’d been told.

Jean felt her pussy pulse and throb at the sound of authority in Lionel’s voice. Having slaves was going to be a grand thing, just as grand as these last two days of teaching Alistair his lesson. A lesson she had thoroughly enjoyed helping to teach. Looking at Lionel as the slaves slowly undressed her, she shivered at the erotic feel of his eyes watching them.

“I need a pee.” He told her when the slaves moved to undress him.

“So do I.”

“I seem to remember that we were going to give Alistair a shower.” His eyes gleamed when he held out his hand to her.

Taking Lionel’s hand, Jean gave him a smile of her own. “Yes, we do.”

Helping Jean into the tub, they looked down at a startled Alistair. “Hello, Al.” Lionel mocked.

“Lionel?” Alistair whimpered. “You did all of this?”

“Yes, and we’re not finished.” Jean told him gleefully. “Open your mouth and don’t argue or you’ll regret it.” she commanded and stepped over his open mouth.

Lionel watched as a golden stream of piss flowed from his wife’s body down onto the face and into the mouth of the boy publisher. Grabbing his cock, he aimed and joined Jean in giving Alistair a piss bath, his piss flowing through hers and over the rest of Alistair’s body. Using his free hand, he grabbed Jean’s head and pulled her lips to his in a hungry kiss, his tongue demanding entrance with Jean giving little resistance.

Jean replaced Lionel’s hand with her own and held his cock as they continued to bathe Alistair in their golden streams. Moaning at the feel of Lionel’s hand sliding down her stomach, she swallowed at the feel of him brushing against her pussy, soaking his hand then bringing it up to her lips. Opening and taking his fingers into her mouth, she looked at him as she sucked their combined piss off his fingers.

“That’s it, pussy. Suck that piss off my fingers.” Lionel groaned as Jean’s tongue licked over his fingers greedily humming her pleasure. Feeling their piss stop, he looked down at the man beneath them.

“Now he needs to be properly cleaned.” He motioned for their slaves to come over to the tub. “Take him out and hold him while Jean and I shower. Then when we’re finished, you’ll clean him…all of him.”

“Yes, Master.” They whispered in unison as they grabbed Alistair and lifted him from the tub.

Jean reached behind Lionel to turn on the water while he closed the shower door. Pulling the lever when the water was the right temp, she sighed when the spray hit her face. “Wash me, Lionel.”

Lionel was only too happy to oblige and grabbed the soap. “Ass first.” He pushed against her back to bend her over. Lathering his hand, he rubbed a hand up and down the crack of her ass before pushing a finger against the opening.

“Ooh. Lionel.” Jean hissed and grabbed onto the bar to brace herself as Lionel pushed three fingers inside her. “More.” She demanded.

“Gladly.” He whispered as he pushed a fourth finger in and worked her ass for several minutes before pulling out. “Hold on.” He warned her as he soaped his hand once more before pushing all of his fingers into her ass. Twisting his hand in her ass, her heard her cry out and felt her buck back against him. “Your ass is so nasty.” He pulled out then shoved his fist back in.

“Fuck my nasty ass and clean it out.” She panted as she bucked again.

“Oh believe me, I intend to.” He slapped her ass with his other hand and furiously fucked her, pulling his fist out, soaping it, then shoving it back in with hard, deep thrusts.

“Oh god, Lionel!” Jean screamed as she came, her body going wild in its movements as she bucked uncontrollably against his hand, pushing it all the way up and almost to his elbow. “Oh god, oh god, oh god!” she cried out as she felt her cum shooting out, running down her leg and mingling with the soapy water below.

Lionel pulled his hand out, rinsed it in the spray of the shower then pulled Jean up to him and used the soap to wash the rest of her body, concentrating on her pussy last. “Soppy pussy.” He smiled hungrily. “I’m going to eat this pussy after our shower, and after I’ve pounded it with my cock and filled it with cum…and again…over and over…all night long.”

“I can’t wait.” She breathed before taking the soap from him. “It’s my turn now.” Her blue eyes stared into his. “Your ass is as messy as mine was…bend over.”

Lionel took the position she’d just been in and held on. Feeling her fingers penetrating his ass, he hissed and held on tighter knowing that it wouldn’t be long before he’d feel her fist plunging deep inside. “Oh fuck, Jean.” He groaned.

Grinning, Jean worked his ass, adding one more finger after ever third fuck and finally pushing her hand into the tiny opening causing him to scream. “Yes, that’s it. Scream.” She pulled out and shoved her fist back in and felt her pussy throb as his screams filled the room.

“Oh god, Jean! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” he screamed as her hand mimicked what his had been doing to her ass only minutes before. He felt his balls tightened and screamed her name as his cock spewed its white sticky cum all over the wall of the shower, his body jerking with each stream.

Pulling her fist from his gripping ass, Jean caressed his buttocks before soaping her hands up once more and sliding them over his body, doing as he had done and concentrating on his cock last to give him time to recover a bit.

“Oh god, Jean. Not too much. My cock can’t take it.”

Jean smiled and tenderly moved her hand over his sensitive cock. “Ooh, poor baby…I’ll be careful.” She finished washing his cock then snuggled into his arms when he stood up and pulled her to him, the water pouring over them, wetting their hair.

“We need to hurry, or the boy publisher won’t be the only one taking a cold shower.”

Jean laughed as she reached for their shampoo, handing him hers before squirting some of his in her hand. Humming when Lionel’s hands began to massage her shampoo into her hair, she tugged at him and laughed at the grin he gave her before bowing his head so that she could wash his hair.

Shutting the water off, Lionel grabbed the fluffy towels and handed her one before turning to dry her off. “There should be just enough hot water left to make him think it’s going to be a warm shower.” He commented after they tossed the towels into the hamper.

Giggling, Jean took Lionel’s hand as they made their way from the bathroom, stopping to look down at the three men sitting on plastic bags outside the door, she looked at the two men sternly. “After you’ve finished his cleaning, bring him to our bedroom.” She patted the ass of the doctor. “I’ll give you a reward if you’re thorough.”

“Yes, Mistress.” He answered and shivered at the thought of what his reward might possibly be.

Lionel caressed Jean’s ass as they walked into their bedroom. “I’m hungry.” He whispered.

Jean pulled the covers back and over the end of the bed before crawling into the middle and laying against the pillows. Spreading her legs wide, she traced her pussy with a finger. “Then come and eat.” She offered.

Lionel climbed onto the bed between her thighs. “Pussy nectar…just what I wanted.”

Jean rested her hands by her head on the pillows, perfectly relaxed and prepared for Lionel’s feasting on her pussy…and her feasting on his cock. “I’m hungry too.” She whispered and looked at him, licking her lips as she moved her eyes to his cock.

“Then I think we should both have a bit to eat.” He nuzzled his nose against her pussy then drew his tongue from her ass to her clit before turning to place his cock over Jean’s waiting mouth.

“Oh yes.” She murmured as she flicked her tongue over the tip then shivered when she felt Lionel nuzzle her pussy again and pull her legs up to give him better access to every part of her, from her ass to her clit.

Lionel lifted his head and laughed when they heard a scream from the bathroom. “The cold water must have hit his insides.”

“Must have.” Jean laughed as she thought of how very thorough it seemed the doctor was being. “Are we going to let the good doctor fuck me or just clean the cum from my pussy?”

“Oh, why don’t we let him at least slide his cock into your pussy and make him think he’s going to get to fuck you.”

She grinned. “Or…we could let him slide his cock in and keep it there while you fuck him and not let him come.”

“I like that even better.” Lionel patted her pussy. “Now…back to my feast.”

“And back to mine…” she mumbled around his cock as she sucked it into her mouth…a hum of satisfaction buzzing against him and causing him to hiss.

“Slow, Pussy…slow. I want to savor this meal.”
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