This story more or less reads on its own if you're just interested in the butt fucking and the orgy. However, discerning readers will likely enjoy this better in context if they read the preceding two chapters first.
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'Uuuuunnnnngggggh!'
Alexa let out a guttural moan as Stefan entered her. She was on all fours on a heavy seventeenth century oak table topped with deep purple velvet cushioning. A thin twenty-two carat gold necklace swung from her neck holding a deep red ruby pendant. Stefan had spread her knees apart after placing her on the table doggy style, so she was splayed and frog legged, with her heart shaped ass hanging up in the air.
"Breathe," instructed Stefan as he worked his veined and rock hard cock inside her wet, dripping pussy.
Alexa gripped at the plush velvet covering and gritted her teeth. This was the biggest cock she had ever seen, much less taken. She tried to relax by moving her hips around so that it would feel more comfortable to have this monster dick in her.
Stefan worked his ten and a half inch cock into Alexa's slippery pussy. He would insert, then extract till just the head was buried in her snatch. Alexa would exhale and steady herself. Back in he would go, a little further each time. Alexa's exhale would turn into a gasp and a groan. Soon, the pump in pump out rhythm resulted in half his chocolate dick being ensconced by her purple pussy lips. Beads of sweat started to form and drip down Alexa's temple. She was hovering in that cusp between pleasure and pain. She wanted to suck him deep into herself but didn't know if she could.
Stefan grabbed a hold of her hair. When they prepared her for this taking, they had tied her shoulder length black hair back in a tight ponytail. It made it easy to grab now as he started to thrust in and out.
"Oh Fuck. Oh God!" Alexa started moving back and forth with the forceful thrusts.
Alex held her by the hair like a horseman holds the reins of a broken in mare. His torso clenched and flexed as he worked himself in and out of the delicious slut in front of him.
"Good Stefan. Work her out."
Alexa turned her head as she heard the encouragement and noting she was being discussed.
A short distance away from the pedestal she was being banged on were three stately wooden high backed chairs also antique oak. Benjamin Dacosta was sitting on one, in an embroidered satin robe with jet black silk slacks underneath. The accoutrements were appropriate for the Victorian style room they were in. With the robe undone his taut chest and muscular abdomen were in partial view. Kneeling in front of him was a college aged girl in that famous Baxter House thong. Her hands were on her knees and she was leaning forward, her breasts swinging pendulously in anticipation. Serena was seated next to Dacosta in a similar long robe. She was more modest however having tied it tightly around the waist so there was no hint of what she had or didn't have on underneath.
"Spank her Stefan. I want to see how she responds to pain pleasure."
Dacosta stood up as he issued the directive. The girl immediately sat up on her knees and pulled his slacks down. The girl then took his quickly hardening rod in her hand and began to stroke it slowly back and forth. Dacosta stepped out of his slacks absently, his focus fully on the taking that was going on in front of him.
Stefan jerked Alexa by the hair. "That's it," he whispered to her. "That's a good little slut." By now, he was working his full length in and out of her at will. As he continued to ride her, he started to spank her left ass cheek each time he pulled out. The thud each time he pushed himself deep into Alexa's inviting cunt was now accentuated with a sharp slap. In turn, Alexa half grunted, half gasped each time he pushed fully into her. He was knocking the breath out of her as well as burying himself deep inside. The combination of these things were making her feel increasingly docile and aroused. The college boys she usually mated with were young and virile, but they usually didn't last long. This was mostly because whenever Alexa succumbed and brought one of those young studs back it was after inebriating herself and her partner to get past her inhibitions.
Today she was awake and alert. She knew exactly what was going on, and she had allowed it. She had put on the revealing dress and stood in the anteroom of the Baxter house knowing full well she was on display to be a fuckslut. The thought of being a butt slut scared her. This was however what the Baxter House was reputedly known for. After standing in that revealing gown and politely answering questions from patrons, she had gathered four silver tickets on the silver platter she was instructed to hold. She had interviewed for the privilege to be on this stool, splayed open and fucked like this. The realization of it both shamed and inflamed her. She started to pant, her eyes darting over once in a while towards her spectators. What she saw increased her state of heat and desire.
Benjamin Dacosta was watching her being fucked doggystyle with great intensity. He had his hand on the head of the serving girl before him, and was fucking her face. The poor thing clearly was struggling to keep up, choking and gagging from time to time from his insistent thrusts. It was clear that watching Alexa getting fucked like an animal was what had brought him to this state.
Serena now had her sash untied; an observer who glanced her way could now discern she had on just her thong. Leaning forward, she was encouraging the serving girl. At one point, she put her hand on Dacosta's belly so as to gently signal that he stop thrusting. The kneeling young thing coughed and gasped her way back to recovering her breath.
"It helps if you push your shoulders back and lower your chin slightly," Serena told her. "You need to relax your epiglottis so his cock can go into your throat."
She took Dacosta's thick, veined cock in her hand and stroked it in a steady motion so as to keep the erection while she spoke.
"Here, like this."
In a deft motion, she slipped off her robe and slid to her knees. The paleness of her skin was made more conspicuous by the dark robe. Looking up at Dacosta, she jutted her breasts out and placed both hands palms outstretched on either side of his cock and started to rub her way up and down. Dacosta looked down as he realized that the sensation was different. He watched as she licked the tip of his cock, kissed it, then held his gaze while working his dick in and out of her mouth. Then, clutching the base of his cock firmly, Serena slowly but surely swallowed the entire length of Dacosta's shaft. A soft gurgling sound emerged as his cock clearly worked its way into the back of her throat, but she didn't gag. She pulled back out and took a deep breath.
The sideshow being put on by the spectators was clearly turning Stefan on. He suddenly grabbed both of Alexa's hands and pulled them behind her. Pulling on her hands, his pounding grew more insistent. Beads of sweat now formed above his forehead from the exertion of this physical, animalistic fuck. His balls swung with each thrust, slapping into Alexa's clit whenever he impaled himself into her. After a few times he would thrust deep, then hold himself deep inside her so his torso was pressed against her taut ass.
Having lost any sense of dignity or decorum, Alexa was now squealing and grunting, amidst entreaties of "Oh God. Fuck me! Fuck me harder!" She was so lost in herself that she didn't notice the client walk in and shake hands with Dacosta.
"I see you got things started here for me," he said with a disarming smile.