Cock to Ass.

Orelius climbed the steps towards his fathers chamber, a feeling of dread already permeating his entire being. Opening the door quietly, and only a sliver, Orelius peeked - and wished he hadn’t.

His father was fucking his wife. Neither could see him, as they were facing the head of the bed, and the door was towards their backs, Orelius watched as his father’s large balls slapped his wife’s dripping cunt. He wasn’t just fucking her, he was fucking her ass. Something that she had forever denied him.

His wife moaned as her rectum was stretched and plundered, her clit was stimulated by the large hanging balls That slapped her tiny clit each time he thrusted into her, which was quick and often.

His father had both hands on her wide hips and she had her knees on the bed while his father stood behind her. A few slaves stood nearby should either the Dominous or his son’s wife need anything. More than one male **** bore an erection and the loan female **** was trying to silently rub herself without being noticed.

“Do I fill you better than my son Jillia? Does your ass ache for me when he plows your sloppy cunt? You never let him back here as agreed, yes?”

“Yes Dominous! My ass is only yours Dominous! Stretch my ass wider than he can stretch my cunt! Yes! Fuck!”

Orelius couldn’t help himself. He pulled out his 6” cock, respectable by most anyone’s means, and began to stroke it. It shamed him as he hardened from hearing himself belittled as his own father fucked his slutty wife’s ass.

One of the servants saw him, and quietly made his way over. Orelius opened the door for him just as quietly and let the servant out into the hall. Obediently, the servant knelt and took Orelius’ cock into his mouth, his tongue swirling over the engorged head. Orelius Barry kept from moaning, his eyes still fastened on his fathers hairy ass and dangling balls between his wife’s legs. It wasn’t long before he felt the familiar urge.

With great restraint, he pulled his cock from the ****’s mouth and pulled him up. Roughly he pulled the slaves clothing aside, spit on his cock and lined it up with the ****’s ass. With a slow but steady push, he penetrated the ****, slowly until his pubic hair touched the ****’s ass cheeks. He then began thrusting, his own balls slapping the slaves testicles as he fucked the warm, available ass in front of him.

Yet still, he kept his eyes on the joining of his father and wife. When his father came, stiffening inside his wife’s ass, his wife screaming into the silks covering the bed, Orelius released his own load into the ****’s oiled and well- trained hole.

When his father pulled out of his wife, he turned, and Orelius saw his father’s 9”, obscenely thick cock twitching in the air, covered in his slick cum and other fluids.

Without a pause he addressed Orelius.

“Enter, my son.”