Appetizer

Together we whip up a simple and healthy one pan supper of chicken, rice and veggies. Though the aromas are on the subtle side my honey heightened senses reveal hidden depths. To my surprise it did not take long before I became accustomed to my stuffed rectum. As I moved and bent, and especially when I sat down, the plug would shift a little to remind me it was there but otherwise I just felt…full. Now that it was in not only did it feel comfortable it actually felt really nice. Or, more precisely, naughty and nice. The physical sensation of being plugged was genuinely pleasant and on the mental side it made me feel as slutty and horny as I could ever remember.

“He he he.” Heather giggles as she puts the finishing touches on the meal.

“What?”

“That smile. It makes my heart shine.” She says, glancing over at me. “Such a happy boy.”

“The happiest.”

She slips the pan into the oven and sets the timer. Taking my hand she leads me into the living room then turns to kiss me.

With a sweet smile and big twinkling eyes she says. “I need some relief again, baby. I need it bad.”

“Relief?” I say. “Oh. Oh! Like this morning?”

“Mm.” She nods. “I can’t wait until after dinner. And I don’t want to be in a rush tonight anyway.” Teasing a finger down my chest she then twirls around my tummy. “You did say you were hungry. You gonna help me, baby?”

I nod excitedly.

“That’s my man.” She kisses me again, and softly stroke my cheek. “Let me get comfy first.” She sits down in her usual spot on the sofa. Moving a couple of cushions to support her on either side she settles in and relaxes. “Go ahead, lover. It’s all yours.”

I kneel on the floor in front of her, my plug rubbing against my prostate as I sit my ass on my heels. I slide forward to position myself between her spread legs. With that loving glow she got about her Heather watched me, her elbow on the arm of the sofa and her cheek leaned into her hand. Returning the look I bow my head and kiss her knee.

As I roll up her skirt I ask. “Any requests.”

“Mm.” She shakes her head no. “Your choice. Have some fun with it.”

“Yes, Ma’am!” I say just as her huge bulge comes into view. Leaving her skirt rolled up across her belly I then pull down her panties to reveal her massive milf cock. Like one of those gag cans with the snakes that spring out Heather’s dick sort of flops out all at once to lay across her thigh as it visibly grows. “Mmm.” I take a hold of her great girth and slowly begin to rub up and down her length. Every single time I saw it I forgot just how fucking big she was. Mia and Julie had been packing monsters but this was the mother of all monsters. “You really do have to relieve the pressure, huh?”

“Mm.” She nods. “Twice a day at least. I wasn’t exaggerating.” Reaching down she begins playing with my hair. With a light push she lays my head over her thigh then lays her semi-hard cock across my neck. I relax into her and savor the weight of her member slumped over my neck. “It is going to be so nice having a man again. I hate having to masturbate by myself.”

“You don’t ever have to do that again.” I say. With my face right there the light perfume from her pubes drifts up my nose. Nuzzling into the short, soft hair I kiss her right at the crook of where her cock met the rest of her body. I loved feeling her cock on top of me. To me it was just another kind of hug. “That’s my job now.”

“Mmm.” She croons, continuing to play with my hair. “Yes it is, baby.”

“What happens when you can’t get it that often?” I ask between soft kisses around her base. “You said it gets, um, intense?”

She laughs. “I start to think about sex more and more and more until I can barely think about anything else. I get cranky, though really I’m just insanely horny. Almost to the point of losing control. Then come the hot flashes and the sweating. After that I begin to leak and soon after that I get hard and it won’t go down until I deal with it. If I somehow manage to get to sleep it takes care of itself with a series of explosive wet dreams. It’s a mess like you wouldn’t believe. So yeah, intense.”

“Woah!” I say, both because of what she’d said and the way her cock suddenly lurched harder and jumped from my neck to my cheek. “Well, let’s make sure you never get that bad.”

“My baby’s gonna look after me.” She whispers. “You’re gonna look after me so good.”

“Mm hm.” I say as kiss her warm shaft. “Mmmm.” Wrapping a hand around her girth I tilt her cock to 12 o’clock and rise. With both hands around her member in a loose grip I stroke my woman’s cock. It was already close so it only takes a few strokes before she was rock hard. “Are the others like you? With the…relief.”

“Mm hmmm.” She sighs and melts back into the sofa as the good feelings start to flow. “Maybe not quite so strong as my urges, but they’ve all got healthy appetites.”

“Damn.” I mutter. Any designs I might have had of servicing the whole clan are quickly abandoned. At least twice a day? Each!? It would have become my full-time job! Except for Heather they’d have to be satisfied with me being an occasional treat, which was for the better anyway. After about a minute a pearl of pre-cum forms at her tip. Instantly I lap it up. My tongue lightly lapping at her hole I sup on her honey. “Nnngh.”

“That’s nice, baby.” She whispers. “Ohhh.”

Just like this morning in bed I wrap my lips around her cock without even a thought, as if I was born to it. “Hmmm. Mmmm.” Again, by instinct, my voice softens into my submissive tone the moment I had a dick in my mouth. “Mmmm.”

Laying my hands over her hips I continue with just my mouth. Slowly I bob up and down sucking hard against her jaw-snapping penis. As I gave her head I could not help but wonder what she would feel like inside of me. Heather too was having similar thoughts. While I sucked she moved her right foot to slide between my knees. Coming up the back of her foot finds my crotch and begins to rub.

“Mmmmm!” I moan as her foot rubbed back and forth across my balls and my steadily leaking erection.

“Look at youuu.” She sings. “Sucking my dick so good. Is there anything so beautiful as a happy man with a dick in his mouth? Mmm.”

“Mmmm!”

“Yesss. Ohhhh.” Her foot slides forward. A probing big toe roots in between my cheeks to find the base of my plug. Once found she pushes and grinds against it causing her shin to rub my junk as the big plug moves around inside of me.

“Hm! Mm! Mmm!” I begin to suck faster and harder as lust fills my loins.

“Ohhh, that’s it baby. Such a gooood booooy.”

“HMM!” Moving on their own my hips begin to thrust. Every little motion of the plug had my toes curling. Inside the super soft and snug new undies the feel of her leg against my cock felt incredible, even through my trousers. “Mm! Mmm!” I look up into her eyes in full worship mode. God how I loved my Mistress!

She smiles and strokes the back of her finger down my temple. “My leg is getting tired, my love. Hold it for me?”

“Yes, Mistress.” I gasp between sucks. I slip my hands around the back of her smooth, supple calf. “Mistress?”

With a breathy chuckle she answers my unspoken request. I was seriously beginning to wonder if she could actually read my mind. “Go ahead, lover. You have my permission.”

“Thank you!”

I root around, the wet tip of her schlong slipping and sliding across my face, until I can latch on again. Only once I am giving head again do I take a firm hold of her calf and begin to hump her leg. Her toes continue their upward pressure against the base of plug but otherwise she goes still and allows me the hump to my heart’s content. Once I had her leg in my hands fucking it was all I could think about. I’d already been horny as hell from the plug and with the honey flowing freely I was soaring with pleasure. In my current state her leg combined with the smooth new underwear was as good as any pussy, besides hers of course. Grunting and grinding against her like some dog in heat was so…pitiful. In front of another woman I would have felt humiliated and debased. But Heather’s adoring gaze only encouraged me and gave me the freedom to submit in anyway I wished. With my Mistress the smaller I felt the bigger she was in my eyes.

“Hm! Hm! Mm!” My moans rise along with the pressure in my balls. Looking down on me with a soft grin Heather says nothing. I was so worked up that I knew I wasn’t going to last long. Unlike with Julie I don’t even try to fight it. I wanted my Mistress to see how horny she’d made me. I wanted her to see how I couldn’t control myself around her. I wanted her know how superior she was to me in size, stature, and stamina. “MM! MMM! MMMM!” My moans rise, muffled through her cock, as the rubbing of leg to dick and plug to prostate take me over the edge. “MMMMMM!” Stopping mid stroke I shudder as an INCREDIBLE orgasm rips through my body. As my cock throbbed and filled my underwear with hot cum my asshole pulsed with the same rhythm to grip hard around the plug. Cumming with my ass stuffed was…indescribable! Unable to contain myself I slip off of her shaft and mewl. “OHHH FUUUCKK!!!” I lay my head against her belly as I writhe through my climax. “Haahhhmmm!”

“That’s it.” She pets my hair. “Ohhh my goodness! He he he! Look at you go!”

“Ohhhhhh!” The orgasm quickly fades but the amazing pulsing glow in my ass continued to linger. “Ohhhh my God!”

“Good boy.” She pats my head. “Feel better?”

“Uh huh.” I gasp.

“Good.” With a pinch to my cheek she says. “Now, back to work.”

“He he he! Yes, Ma’am!”

My orgasm complete I pour my whole focus into sucking Heather’s huge cock. It is not long before the groans of another orgasm fills the room.

“Ohhhh, Elliot!” Gripping the back of my head Heather holds me still as she feeds me my pre-supper appetizer straight down my gulping throat.

“Glp! Glrp! Glp!”