Putting It In

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by Pamela Poundtown


  “Dr. Stevenson, you didn’t tell me we were having visitors.” Nurse Kelly said as she walked up and grabbed ahold of Frank’s hips and gave him a kiss on the lips while Frank gyrated his cock against Tara’s barely clothed vagina; Kelly walked up between the doctor and Tara and gave Tara a huge, wet kiss, stunning Frank for a moment as he started pulling Tara’s thong out of the way but what stunned Frank even more was when Tara got into it and started making out with Kelly, “Mmm, you kiss good.”

  “Baby, fuck me…” Tara moaned as she turned her head towards Frank just before he stuck the tip of his cock in her wet pussy, feeling it soaked compared to how it normally was and it was normally plenty wet; as Frank pushed his throbbing cock into Tara’s pussy Kelly hiked her skirt up and straddled the doctor’s hard cock while Tara and Kelly continued making out.

  “I’m… I’m gonnawake up.” Frank kept thinking as he pounded away at Tara’s sopping wet pussy, feeling her getting tighter and tighter; suddenly Tara spun around and got on her knees, shoving Frank’s cock in her mouth faster than ever and Frank somewhat worried he’d blow a load in her mouth, yet did everything he could to hold off; The doctor bent Kelly over his desk as Tara stood back up and Kelly was quick to grab Frank’s cock and start sucking on it while Frank fingered Tara as good as he could, causing her to moan but she stifled it, “This is just too awesome.”

  “No, not yet.” Kelly said, pulling Frank’s shaft out of her mouth for just a moment before she went back at it while Tara began making out with Dr. Stevenson; Tara ran her hands down Kelly’s back and grabbed her ass while the doctor thrust into her as hard as he could, making clapping sounds as he pounded and caused Kelly to stop sucking Frank off from moaning so much, “Mmmm… that feels good… But I wonder how yours feels.”

  “I am too.” Tara said, somewhat catching Frank off guard but all he could see was a chance at getting Tara pregnant, the surrogate he’d suggested and a moment later Kelly’s soft hands stroking his cock attracted his attention before Kelly started kissing her way up his stomach, jerking Frank off as she stood up; Tara pushed the doctor back down onto his chair and pulled herself onto not just his chair, but onto his cock, “Hey Dr. Sexy, wanna give me one of these?”

  “If this is goin’ to see the doctor I’d come visit more often.” Frank chuckled as he started making out with Kelly and pressed her against the file cabinets, running his cock along her pussy lips for a moment before he slid the tip of his cock inside her, finding her to be tighter than expected but didn’t mind

  Tara lowered herself onto the doctors dick as he took her blouse completely off and started sucking on her nipples as he gripped her ass tightly. The doctor picked Tara up, dick still in her, and layed her down on his desk before he continued thrusting while Tara unbuttoned his shirt from the bottom up, moaning as quietly as she could as the doctor thrusted harder and harder. Frank slammed away at Kelly’s pussy, holding her up to the cabinets by hooking his arms behind her knees, getting his full dick inside her with every thrust. Frank held her there as Kelly sucked on his neck and moaned louder than Tara.

  “Nobody gives a shit here. Let’s fuck.” The doctor said as he pounded Tara seemingly as hard as he could and Tara let loose with a loud moan, letting out everything she’d pent up before Frank layed Kelly down on the doctor’s desk on the other side from them.

  As the doctor continued thrusting away at Tara he leaned in and started sucking on her nipples for a moment while Frank did the same to Kelly, enjoying the pleasure he was getting, as well as the fact everyone was cool with it, especially his wife. A moment later and Frank leaned over and started making out with Tara, kissing his wife hard as he fucked Kelly just as hard, feeling himself getting close… wanting nothing but to stave it off. As Frank and Tara kissed, the doctor pulled out and started going down on Tara, licking her pussy lips as he fingered her and got her to climax. Frank pulled out and flipped Kelly over, grabbing two firm handfuls of her quite shapely ass as he bent her over before she arched her back and presented herself. Frank slid his dick inside her, slowly at first, but then slammed it in her as fast and hard as he could. Frank gripped her thighs as he thrusted away, feeling himself getting about too close to hold off yet just kept pounding away, listening to the sounds of both Kelly and Tara moaning. The doctor stood back up and Tara slid off the table to her knees, quickly taking the doctor’s cock in her mouth as Frank and Kelly started making clapping sounds again.

  “We’re definitelygonna need another appointment…” Kelly said, her voice breaking with ecstasy as she spoke through moans from Frank pounding away with everything he had, causing her busty tits to bounce back and forth from the motion; Frank reached up and grabbed ahold of Kelly’s tits, tightening the space between them before Kelly pushed herself up and pulled herself over to the filing cabinet, yet tugged Frank along, “Keep doing that, but up against this.”

  Frank grabbed ahold of Kelly’s tits and massaged them a bit as she slide her pussy down onto his shaft before Kelly leaned into the filing cabinet. Frank thrust hard into her sopping wet vagina as rapidly as Frank could possibly muster, gripping her hips to keep her in place as he fucked away. Tara pulled the doctor’s cock out of her mouth and rolled over, presenting herself for the doctor right there on the floor of his office and the doctor didn’t refuse, quickly hopping on Tara’s sexy booty. He thrusted his cock deep inside her as soon as he could, causing Tara to squirt a little as he did before the doctor squeezed her ass cheeks and pumped away. Frank thrust his cock deep inside of Kelly, feeling it in his loins that he was about to burst and kissed the side of Kelly’s neck as he continued to hold her in place against the file cabinets like she wanted. Frank thrusted once again and felt himself bursting, climaxing inside of Kelly as the two moaned in unison, almost matching up with the doctor and Tara’s moans as he fucked away, slapping Tara’s ass as he thrust before the doctor climaxed as well, yet continued slamming his cock inside Tara until he could feel his dick stop pumping semen out and even then he held it in her a moment. Both Tara and the doctor moaned in unison before the doctor pulled out and everyone started straightening their clothes out.

  “That was, uh,” Frank said before he cleared his throat as Tara leaned into him and wrapped her hand around him with a huge smile on her face, “that was pretty good.”

  “Yeah it was.” Dr. Stevenson said with a smile on his face too while Kelly flashed a seductive look at Frank before she left.

  “We’re definitelygonna have to set up another appointment.” Tara said as she looked up at Frank while they walked out into the hallway before the two headed out of the office holding hands.

  Story 2

  “More slaves?” Taleela exclaimed, striding out into the cool morning air wafting through the outer porch of the opulent marble columned palace. “Does the House of Denarius need even more of these wretched creatures, Barascu?”

  “The master wished for this merchandise to be delivered here this night, my Domina.” The bear of a man leading the seven naked young women by an iron chain bowed low. “He purchased them for his great champion, Ganon. One for each night of the week.”

  “That brute from the frozen north… is that all Altus cares about these days?” The mistress of the Denarius Estate fumed. “Ever since he acquired that beast… he has spent even less time here in his own house.”

  “Ganon is a great warrior, my Domina.” Barascu said softly. “The master takes much pride in the glory Ganon brings to the House of Denarius.”

  “I care not.” Taleela snapped, her green eyes flashing. “Take these poor creatures to my personal stables before you herd them with the rest, I will inspect them myself before that animal gets his lecherous paws on them.”

  “As you wish, my Domina.” The huge man bowed again and dragged the cowering girls away.

  Taleela Ignatius, eldest daughter of the senator, Caius Ignatius, and wife of the influential noble Altus Denarius, watched the seven hapless women being herded along. One among them, a bl
ue eyed, blonde, pale of skin and soft of body, caught the tall redhead’s eye. That one would not last long as a slave meant to satiate the lust of brutal gladiators. She exhaled deeply and strode off in the direction of the stables that were allotted to her personal chariots. Two tall, well-built women carrying heavy cudgels followed her in.

  “Leave us.” She commanded the man awaiting her as she walked into the hay strewn, mold covered grounds.

  Barascu bowed, deftly catching the small pouch of gold she tossed at him, and briskly walked away, leaving his cargo at her mercy.

  “I am Taleela Altus Denarius, Domina of the House of Denarius.” She coldly addressed the seven young women, her hands firmly resting on her curvy hips. “Upon a whim I can have you all slain this instant. My word is law.”

  A few of the captives whimpered, one, dark haired and taller than the rest, stared at her boldly. The blue eyed blonde she had earlier noticed, pressed her dimpled chin to her chest and stared at her feet, breathing unevenly.

  “You… and you.” She pointed at the two. “Step forward.”

  The dark haired one stepped up defiantly but the blonde shuffled hesitantly.

  “What is your name?” She demanded of the dark haired one.

  “I am Alexia of Gaul.” The tall woman in chains replied with pride.

  “You show me no respect, woman of Gaul.” Taleela stared coldly into her eyes.

  “You must earn it, woman of Rome.” Alexia’s grey eyes shone with defiance.

  “I will.” The Roman noblewoman smiled briefly, turning her attention to the blonde. “And you, what is your name, little one?”

  “I… I… Milaca… of… of Anglos, my Domina.” The terrified girl stared at Taleela’s sandaled feet.

  “Anglos, far away from across the great sea… and well bred too.” Taleela smiled at her and turned to her twin bodyguards. “Remove her shackles and bring her to my chambers, but before that help me earn the Gaul’s respect.”

  The two hefty armed women fell upon Alexia, clubbing her with their cudgels several times as Taleela walked away with a laugh. Milaca shook with fear, as did the other five watching their fellow captive being brutally bloodied.

  “You will learn your place her, wretch.” One of the armed bodyguards spat at the semi-conscious Alexia. “Had you insulted the master, your skin would be peeled off your body. Domina is much too lenient.”

  *-*-*

  “My… my Domina?” Milaca all but whispered as she stood by the curtained doorway of the lavish interior that opened up to Taleela’s private chambers.

  “Ah, my beauty from Anglos.” Taleela looked up from her wooden bath tub filled with scented water and rose petals. “Come in.”

  The blonde walked slowly up to the centre of the room, keeping her eyes on the smooth stone floor. Two other women were in the room, not the Domina’s twin bodyguards, but more like her personal attendants.

  “Milaca, you serve me now.” Taleela smiled. “Your master has graced me with the gift of you.”

  “I… I shall do my… best, Domina.” The young girl replied shakily.

  “Of course you shall.” Taleela smiled sweetly. “Anything less is punishable.”

  “Yes, my Domina.” Milaca’s eyes were glued to the base of the tub.

  “Now come, disrobe yourself and come in here to bathe me.” The Domina of Denarius beckoned.

  “I… I… yes, my Domina.” The blonde shyly dropped her hastily adorned rags and looked around apprehensively.

  “Don’t keep me waiting, my dear.” Taleela said impatiently, splashing water around playfully.

  The young blonde gingerly stepped into the tub of warm water, instantly feeling the relief in her tired limbs. Days of travel in chains across wild country and slave markets had left her all but barely alive. She considered herself fortunate to have been picked by the lady of the house. Fears of being raped and ravaged by brutal men had plagued her mind ever since she was captured from the lovely green glens of her lush homeland.

  “Leave us.” The noblewoman commanded the other two slaves and turned her attention to her new toy.

  Milaca stared at the fragrant petals floating on the soothing waters, terrified at the prospect of being alone with such a powerful woman. Her delicate skin had Goosebumps rising all over, in spite of the warm fragrant water.

  “Have I earned that Gaul slave’s respect?” Taleela suddenly asked, making the blonde cringe.

  “I… I…” She stammered, a cold chill creeping up her spine.

  “Did you see Liana and Luisa instill some respect in her? A lovely pair, are they not? Gifted to me by Claudius of Pompeii at the last Autumnal Festival.” Taleela laughed, splashing water playfully around her. “Was the Gaul’s blood as red as mine and yours?”

  “I… my Domina, I… yes, her blood was red.” Milaca shivered despite the comforting warmth of the water.

  “I have earned your respect, haven’t I?” The green eyed, redhead grinned at her hapless companion. “And if I ever stand to lose that respect, perhaps my protective twins can earn it back.”

  “Never, m-my Domina.” Milaca’s eyes welled with tears as she pictured the two brutal women waving their heavy, metal studded cudgels.

  “Oh, I didn’t mean to frighten you.” Taleela purred, lifting up the pretty blonde’s head by her chin and staring into her blue eyes. “Obey me without question and the rewards will be great.”

  “Yes, my Domina.” The young blonde’s voice wavered as she felt the roman’s hands slither all over her naked body under the water.

  “Excellent, my pretty.” Taleela whispered, her lush red lips almost brushing Milaca’s dry cracked ones. “Here, under my care, you will learn that a woman does not require only a man to satisfy her needs.”

  Milaca’s blue eyes went wide as the other woman stuck her long slippery tongue into her mouth and her slender, yet strong, hands grabbed and squeezed her pert young breasts hard. She couldn’t help moaning aloud as a perverse sense of pleasure rippled through her young body. Her sheltered life in the family farm told her nothing of the pleasures the world outside had to offer. Her youthful body shook with fear and longing at the same time, and her subservient mind dutifully gave in to the older woman’s advances.

  “Oh, my beautiful Anglos.” Taleela moaned as she slipped her hand between the young blonde’s thighs. “So soft and tender.”

  Milaca grew bolder, slowly spreading her legs and giving more access to her mistress. Taleela welcomed the opportunity and guided her blonde slave’s slender hand over her own moist arousal. The warm water heightened their pleasure as the two women drew ever closer, their smooth bodies gleaming in the scented water and oil.

  “My Domina.” A deep voice sounded outside the curtained doorway.

  “Who dares disturb my bath?” Taleela looked up in annoyance at the sound of the familiar voice.

  “It is I, Antonius, keeper of the House of Denarius.” The voice softly replied.

  “What manner of urgency makes you impede my bath, Antonius?”

  “The master, my Domina.” The old housekeeper kept his voice low. “The master wishes you to accompany him at the games this eve.”

  “I have no interest in witnessing great oafs and animals fight for their lives.” Taleela arrogantly dismissed the notion.

  “The master wishes you by his side.” Antonius persisted. “His eminence, Senator Tiberius of Capua, is in attendance and the master desires your presence for the games and the feast.”

  “Oh, very well, Antonius.” The Domina gave in with a bored expression. “Prepare my chariot, I shall be without shortly.”

  “Very good, my Domina.”

  *-*-*

  “Ah, my beautiful Domina, you look more pleasing to the eye every day?” The slender man in elegant robes of fine linen and silk nodded his grey haired head earnestly.

  “If that were true, my Dominus.” Taleela smiled disdainfully at her husband, her displeasure of being there in the boisterous and raucous arena
evident on her expression. “Your eye has been anywhere but on me every day.”

  “Come, come, my love.” Dominus Altus Denarius laughed and waved at the heavyset man seated beside him in the regal enclosure over looking the centre of the sand strewn arena. “Allow me to present Senator Marius Tiberius of Capua.”

  “Senator, it is good to see you again.” Taleela bowed at the elderly statesman. “My father speaks highly of you.”

  “Taleela, my child.” Tiberius smiled widely. “How fares your esteemed sire?”

  “Caius is as tough as ever, my friend.” Denarius laughed. “And we will have time enough for such talk at the feast tonight… look to the sands - the gladiators have lined up to salute us.”

 

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