Prisoner Of Lust
“I love Wednesdays,” a totally nude Clara Symington thought to herself as she gazed down from her bedroom balcony onto the grounds where a group of three rugged young men with their shirts off were working in the hot mid-day summer sun mowing grass, trimming shrubbery and sweeping the patio and driveway. Their bodies glistened with sweat and Clara too felt perspiration on her own brow, not to mention a familiar moistness developing between her thighs.
Clara’s husband of twenty six years was Warden here at the State Prison and they lived in a magnificent turn of the century mansion on the grounds. On Wednesdays, he didn’t come home for lunch because that was the day he was tied up in meetings until evening. Wednesday was also the day the crew of trustees were driven up the road to her home in a State pickup truck by a guard to perform yard work for the Warden.
Steve, the guard assigned to escort the trustees had an ongoing affair with Clara’s housemaid, so each Wednesday, which conveniently was also the maid’s afternoon off, Steve spent with her at the boathouse leaving the prisoners to their own devices. This suited Clara just fine. Soon, it would be break time and she would go downstairs and invite them in for lemonade and iced tea. And, much more, as successive groups of trustees had learned over the years.
Clothed only in a flimsy robe, Clara called to the three men from the back door off the kitchen. They laid down their tools and approached, entering the kitchen. “How are you today, fellas?” she inquired cheerfully as she offered them cold drinks and a platter of sandwiches.
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“Doing great, ma’am,” said John, who at age 23 was the oldest of the trio of young felons. The other two nodded their assent as they partook of the food and drink.
“Steve down at the boat house?” Clara asked.
“Yeah,” John replied with a grin, “Said he had to check something out down there.”
“I’ll bet he did,” said Clara with a laugh. “Well, gentlemen, eat and drink up, only about a half an hour before you have to get back to work.”
On cue, John suddenly swept his big muscular arm across the table and brushed its contents to the floor with a clatter. His two companions seized Clara by either arm and John reached for the bodice of her robe and ripped it off her in one movement. As the two other men held her naked body tightly in their grasp John took each of her heaving breasts in his powerful hands and roughly kneaded the tender flesh. He pinched the thick brown nipples between thumbs and forefingers as Clara squirmed against the restraining grip of her captors. This was her favorite part of the game each week and she had trained John and his friends well.
The youngest, Bill released his grip on her and Jake held her in a bear hug as Bill stripped off his prison trousers. Then they switched places and Jake undressed. The two of them then sat down on the edge of the table beside each other. John, still wearing his pants, took Clara by the scruff of her neck and forced her to bend over so her head was just above the other two prisoner’s laps.
“Suck their cocks, lady!” John commanded and pushed her head down closer to them. Clara opened her lips and took Bill’s long circumcised prick between them and into her mouth. After sucking his cock for a few moments, she cast her attention and her mouth on Jake’s shorter but much thicker hard on.
“Raise that hot ass of yours up a little, bitch,” John shouted from behind her. She heard him undoing his pants and then felt the red hot tip of his enormous cock pressing against her juicy slit. “Keep sucking their cocks while I fuck you,” John ordered and Clara, with her mouth full of Bill’s prick, mumbled her assent.
“That’s right, baby,” John cooed in her ear as he fucked her from behind, “Take my big cock all the way up that hot pussy of yours.” She bucked back against him harder now as he continued to plow in and out of her now dripping honey hole, all the while continuing to suck Bill’s and Jake’s cocks.
John fucked her madly doggy style until Clara started to cum and he pounded his dick into her cock crazed cunt harder and faster as she climaxed. “Alright, bitch,” he said after she finished cumming for the first time, “Get up on the table and climb on Jake’s dick.” Clara obeyed, straddled Jake’s waist and sat down on him, impaling her wet cunt to the hilt on his thick pulsating cock. “Take Billy Boy’s prick back in your mouth,” John issued another command, and Clara complied by leaning over to resume sucking the young man’s long stiff cock.
Beneath her, Jake thrust up and down to match the rhythm of her wriggling body and Bill held her face tight against his crotch with a palm at the back of her head as she sucked him off.
“Are you ready for it now, lady?” John asked.
“Oh yes sir, yes sir, I’m ready!” she moaned in response.
“What do you want, bitch? What do you need?” he said with a sneer.
“Fuck me in the ass. Shove your cock in my asshole and fuck me until you cum!” Clara moaned.
Roughly, John spread Clara’s buttocks wide exposing the tight tiny rosebud of her anus. He spat a thick gob of saliva right on her clenching asshole and then another in his right palm with which he lubed the bulbous head of his raging cock.
“Okay, lady,” John replied, “Here it comes!” and he pushed his huge dick past her sphincter deep into her wildly contracting rectum and resumed fucking her. Clara bucked wildly against the two enormous cocks on which she was speared, one in her hot wet cunt, the other in her tight tiny asshole. She continued to suck Bill’s cock as the other two double penetrated her.
“Ohhhh, I’m going to cum!” Bill sudednly groaned.
“Yeah, Billy Boy,” John responded, “Shoot your hot creamy load right down this slut’s throat. Fill her belly with sperm!”
Clara sucked the young man like a demon and when he came she felt the pulses of his ejaculation in her mouth and the jets of spurting cock juice splattering and coating the back of her throat as she tried to swallow every drop of jizz. She was still sucking and swallowing Bill’s load when Jake exploded and sprayed his juice in a series of powerful red hot squirts deep up inside her ravaged cunt. She used her internal muscles to siphon every remaining drizzle of his seed.
Now, it was John’s turn to flood her well fucked ass with his load. Holding her tightly by her hips he banged in and out of her steaming asshole and let loose a half dozen blasts of liquid fire filling her rectum with his creamy deposit. Clara began to cum again too, over and over and over again, sweat and jizz dripping from her mouth, pussy and flared asshole as John pulled his drooling dick from within her.
“Get on your knees and suck me off, bitch,” John demanded pulling her from the table onto the floor. Clara took his ass and cum glazed cock in her mouth sucking and licking him clean of the residue of their sex.
Her husband was later than usual getting home that night. “So, how did the boys make out with the yard work today, Clara?” he asked as he grabbed a beer from the refrigerator.
“They did a good job, dear,” she replied, smiling inside. “They always do such a good job.”
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