The Amazon Position

Julianna thrust his cock inside her, jaw going slack as she pressed his legs back. He was bigger than me. Slowly, she fucked him, gaining speed as she found her rhythm. He never slipped out. She was pounding him. My beautiful amazon woman. Stephen looked a little shocked. I smiled. He thought he’d be in control.

Her hair bounced around her shoulders as she used him, riding — was riding the right word? — his girthy cock. I stroked myself as she fucked him. I stepped back for a better view. She looked incredible as she thrust, her ass petite but big enough to grab. I stroked faster, reaching out with one hand to touch her. I grabbed her ass and she opened her eyes, casting a lustful glance over her shoulder at me.

“On your knees,” she commanded. I obeyed. “Lick my asshole.”

“Yes, mistress.” I buried my face in her ass, taking my hand off my dick so I didn’t cum. I caressed her asshole with my tongue and we both moaned. I couldn’t breathe, buried in her ass, but I didn’t care. I grabbed her ass with both hands and licked her asshole like my life depended on it. In a fit of horniness I licked from Stephen’s balls all the way up to her hole, and they both moaned approvingly. I licked again, lingering a bit on the man’s balls as my girlfriend fucked him. I sucked his balls as she rode him, knowing he would soon fill her up with his white hot cum. She grabbed my hair, disciplining me, and buried my face again in her ass. She held me there and I obediently tonged her asshole.

I’d set up a camera beforehand, and I was excited to watch the scene later. My girlfriend, fucking her coworker with my face enveloped in her ass. She was a queen. She was a master of men, using us for her pleasure.

She paused.

“Both of you lay on the bed.”

She wanted to play with her toys.