All Chapters of The Slaved Virgin Offering: Chapter 1641 - Chapter 1650

The twins were phenomenal kissers. The moment one of them stopped, the other would slip her hand onto the back of his neck and pull his head back towards her, his mouth onto hers, her tongue playfully slipping back into his mouth, teasingly caressing his tongue. Whichever twin wasn't making out with him would kiss his neck -- gently at first, but then both girls began to bite and suck on the tender flesh of his neck, and the sensation made him feel deliriously, exquisitely turned on. Experimentally, he ran his hand down Sasha's back and onto the ripe swell of her ass -- so firm beneath her skirt, so round, with the twin curves of her ass cheeks feeling delicious under the pressure of his hand. Instantly he felt her mouth press harder against his, her tongue dancing passionately in his mouth. He squeezed her ass, and Sasha moaned with pleasure as her hands tightened on his back beneath his shirt, pressing her body against him.Then as Holly bit down particularly hard in the soft hollow

The combined sensations were almost overwhelming -- Holly's mouth enveloping his cock, Sasha's body pressed against him while she kissed him. Simon ran his hand down Sasha's back, and caressed the full, firm curves of her intoxicatingly ripe ass. He squeezed hard, and she moaned and pressed herself harder against him. In that moment he could feel her desire, like a crackling energy between them."Let's get on the couch," he said, panting slightly as Sasha bit his neck. Immediately the twins were moving, Holly standing up and pulling him over to the couch alongside Sasha, as he slipped off his jeans and stepped, now naked, his cock hard and quivering, towards the girls."I want it first," breathed Sasha, staring at his cock."No, I want it first," teased Holly."You've already had a suck, Holly -- I want it inside me." And Sasha slipped off her skirt, and let it fall to the floor. Simon caught his breath. Sasha stood before him naked except for her black suspenders. They were open at t

Grinning, Simon stretched. He felt incredibly relaxed and fulfilled. Turning back to the drawer from which he had taken the lube, Simon took a cleaning wipe, neatly wiped his cock clean, then took the lube and slicked another few pumps over the already re-hardening length of his cock. He turned back to the twins, one hand still on his cock as he coated it with lube, and he met Sasha's eyes.She looked slightly frightened. But she also looked excited and determined -- and her bright eyes were brimming with lust."I want it next," she said, hard into his eyes and speaking in a low, intense voice."Oh Sasha, you have to try it," moaned Holly, sounding slightly giddy. "It's... it's indescrible. It's a whole new sex."Simon felt himself smirking at Sasha. "Come on then," he told her. "Bend over for me, you gorgeous slut. Give up your ass for me like a dirty little whore."Her eyes widening, looking thrilled at being spoken to like that, Sasha obediently turned around. Simon caught his brea

A shy virgin bottom is offered shelter in a gay harem. In a post-apocalyptic world where danger is everywhere, a young man stumbles across a closed community where he can live in comfort and safety. There's only one condition: he has to give up his ass for all the men.Enjoy..********Was it my imagination? Or had I really just seen lights, somewhere ahead of me?The rain was soaking me to the skin. The night was pitch black, and a rough wind buffeted the trees. Cold, pelting rainwater had been hammering into me for hours, and I was shivering furiously, feeling like the cold was penetrating deep inside me. The rainstorm blocked out the sky, and I could barely see ten feet in front of my face. The noise was deafening. I was totally lost, totally immersed in the wild, cold night.Of course, this had its advantages. It was hard for anyone to track you in a storm like this. Muggers and kidnappers would probably be lying low -- the defeaning noise and blinding rain was as much a disadvant

My tummy was full of fluttering, quivering butterflies. I was suddenly exquisitely nervous. Relax, I told myself, as my brain tried determinedly to talk me into not knowing, not recognising. They're just giving you a bed for the night. That's all. Just looking after you. And the shorts ... well, they might not have a lot of spare clothes. There's nothing else going on here.But my tummy knew what I was really here for. My tummy knew what was going to happen when I stepped out of this bathroom.Taking a deep breath, I opened the door and stepped back into the living room. James and Sam were sitting on one of the couches, looking relaxed. They had left a space between them for me to sit. As I walked towards them, very conscious that I was wearing nothing but the small pink shorts, I caught the bright, hungry expressions on both their faces. They were looking at me with contained but intense excitement."Hey," I said shyly."Hey little boy," said Sam, his gaze moving over my exposed ches