Former Babestation phone sex model and top British pornstar Karina Currie brings her loyal following from her days on the live babeshows, from BSX to Red Light Central and S66 a filthy taste of old school erotica….or should that be ye olde school erotica? Enjoy!
BY KARINA CURRIE…
The Royal palace had been a home to Jessie for about 6 months now. Her previous master, Lord lady’s man, as he was known to most, had sent her to his monarch cousin after losing a bet. She had been happy at first to get away from the rundown old castle where she had once served the very demanding aristocrat. Meeting all his need’s, like a well-trained wife she obliged him in everything he asked.
Now as she walked through the busy market, a heady mixture of manure and rotten
vegetables assaulted her sense of smell. It reminded her of the time when she had only just arrived at the palace, after cleaning the huge kitchen and taking out the remains of dinner to the compost heap, the prince and his gardener were there and obviously saw this as a great opportunity to welcome Jessie properly to the household.
Jessie was used to this sort of behaviour and in truth it always turned her on. The gent and his servant started to converse in no more then a mumble then in a more audible tone she heard the word spit roast! Already she could feel a tingling in her clitoris and her crease becoming slick, as the two came towards her she felt a shiver of excitement run down her spine and into her forbidden hole.
The compost bin was more like a trough, standing on one side the prince ordered Jessie to lay belly down across the heap, as she did so the prince started to lift her skirt’s, while the gardener moved round to where her head was and started to remove his trousers. She let out a shriek as the prince slapped her hard on the arse and the gardener took this opportunity to shove his rigid, hard cock into her gaping mouth. Gagging at first then finding her rhythm she gobbled him down greedily tasting his saltiness.
The prince was now working her pulsating wet pussy, massaging her engorged bud and fucking her hole with a fat thumb. She could feel her wetness running down her thigh.
The gardener still had his thick root thrusting in and out of her mouth, her expert tongue twisting around the lines and folds of his swollen glans.
Finding her on the edge of a delicious orgasm the prince stood up, unbuckled his breech’s and drove his huge, veined cock deep into her molten sex. Thrusting into her with as much strength as he could muster, she felt that the two would surly meet in the middle.
Suddenly as if knowing exactly what she liked, the prince spat on Jessie’s forbidden treasure.
Working his finger into her tight little arse she felt herself going over the edge, squirting her juices all over the royal prick. She felt the gardener’s cock twitching in her mouth and sucked greedily, awaiting the hot salty flow with eager excitement. As he cried out in ecstasy she could feel his hard shaft pumping its load into her throat, she made sure she had swallowed all of the pearly nectar before she released his fast limping member.
The prince still working his fingers into her now oily arse to make it willing enough for his huge phallus, withdrew from her gaping, dripping pussy and slowly started to ease his thick 12 inch cock into her anus. Gasping at first with the pain, she had never had something so big in there; the prince started to slowly fuck her arse at his own pleasure.
Rubbing her clit with a free hand while the prince was building up speed in her now accepting rear entrance she felt herself cumming again. The prince now thrusting right up to the hilt shouted out as if in pain, his seed spilling into her guts warm and delicious.
With both men satisfied they pulled up their breeches and sauntered off laughing, no thank you or even a goodbye to Jessie who just stayed slumped and used over the compost heap.
She must have been standing there for a while when she was brought back to her sense’s by a horse and cart nearly running her over ‘move you silly wench!’ cried the barrel maker, for it was his horse that so nearly snuffed her out.
Making her way back with a basket full of bread and eggs she had purchased at the market, she came across a most peculiar looking mushroom by the side of the road. It reminded her of something but she couldn’t quite think what, taking a closer look she suddenly remembered what it resembled and laughed out loud to herself, it was the shape of a penis!
Carefully she picked the fungus out of the ground and making sure it was away from the other food in case it wasn’t good to eat, made her way back to show sally.
Sally was a buxom flame haired woman in her early thirty’s, who for some strange reason
had never married. It wasn’t as if she was unattractive, quite the opposite in fact, she just never seemed interested in one man at a time and her whole working life had been devoted to the prince.
As she approached the house Jessie saw Sally scrubbing the steps to the main entrance, ‘Look what I found’ she squealed as she skipped up to her workmate.
Taking the mushroom out of the basket, Sally grabbed the offending vegetable and almost pissed herself laughing ‘What good do you think this soft thing will do you’ laughed sally as she waved it around, holding it in front of her as if she was a man she ran towards Jessie who was now running around screaming and laughing at the same time.
Chasing Jessie into the house still brandishing the cock like toadstool, she cornered her in her servant’s quarters. Both with red face’s giggling and trying to catch their breath, sally threw the now squashed looking mushroom at Jessie. Falling onto the bed in fits of hysterics the pair just lay there for a minute. When the laughing had subsided Sally reached across to her small bedside table draw and pulled out the most exquisite looking phallus Jessie had seen.
‘Now this is what you call a cock’ sally informed her that a dark stranger from far across the sea had brought it with him and left it as a gift to her. It was craved out of ivory and modelled on the most magnificent of men. It’s veins so perfectly marked it looked like they might pump into life at any given moment. The glans so perfectly round and smooth with the folds of skin like a collar for a king. It must have been at least 7 inch’s in girth and a foot long, almost bringing tears to one’s eyes just looking at such a magnificent trophy. She could feel her sex becoming wet just by looking at the hard thickness of it, noticing the flush on her cheeks and neck Sally knew her young friend was becoming aroused. ‘Would you like to feel its thickness inside you?’ asked Sally. Seeing Jessie’s look of lust she could feel her vagina becoming dewy and slick. She walked over to her flushed friend and started to kiss her softly on the lips, exploring her mouth with her tongue, tasting the sweetness of her mouth.
Jessie gave a soft murmur and responded immediately to her friends embrace, she started to undo the lacing that held Sally’s large, soft breasts captive. Feeling the warm flesh tumble out of its restraints, she started to caress Sally’s ample bosom making her nipples stand to attention.
Sally pulled away from her and asked her strip, seeing Jessie in her naked glory would make any man rock hard and so lustful he might not be able to restrain his own desires.
Undressed herself now, Sally asked her to lie back on the bed. Opening her legs she could feel Sally’s rapacious gaze on her vulva, split, glistening and ripe with desire. Kneeling before her, Sally slowly started to flick her tongue over Jessie’s engorged clitoris sending electric shocks up her back. ‘So this is why she’s not married’ thought Jessie, as she closed her eyes and let the pleasure roll comfortably over her body she suddenly felt something cold prodding at her hot, wet channel. As she realised it was the ivory phallus sally had shown her earlier, a tingle of anticipation ran through her body, as if knowing that her pussy was going to be stretched she became wetter then ever before.
Using one hand to massage Jessie’s swollen bud, she slid the dildo in slowly with the other. Jessie gasped as she felt the cold thickness slide into her eager, juicy pussy.
Sliding it in till she could take no more, Sally left it in place and started to walk round to where Jessie’s head was. ‘Have you ever tasted pussy?’ she asked as she lowered herself onto Jessie’s face, not really waiting for a reply.
She could feel the absolutely solid cock sitting in her gloriously stuffed pussy, and having this furry cup sit upon her face sent her pleasure levels soaring. Lapping up Sally’s juices like a thirsty dog, she wondered why she had never sought out the pleasures another woman could give. Now in the 69 position, Sally started to pump the oiled dildo in and out of Jessie’s dripping cavern. She could feel the veins caressing the walls of her molten vulva, while the smooth solid glans massaged the deepest recesses of her vagina.
Bringing her arm round Jessie inserted two fingers into Sally’s pouting sex, feeling for the first time what a man feels when he penetrates a woman. Warm, soft and velvet like flesh gripping and sucking at her fingers while she thrust them in as deep as she could, lapping at the wetness trying to escape while she circled a stiff tongue around a quivering clit.
Sally was near the edge and fucked her friends pussy even harder, twisting the dildo round and round for maximum pleasure, spitting on Jessie’s clit so she could rub it as hard as she could she brought her to climax, thrusting the ivory cock relentlessly in and out of her pussy, making Jessie cum more than once.
Her orgasm had been so intense she hadn’t been able to carry on pleasuring Sally, but as she came around from her post orgasmic state she could see sally needed to feel the massive shaft pounding into her. Happily obliging, Jessie took the statuesque cock and slowly started to fuck her hungry snatch. Twisting it as Sally had done to her she built up her speed until sally was bucking like a woman possessed, circling her swollen bud with a now expert thumb she watched the beauty of a woman in the throes of pleasure, fucking her now quite savagely she brought sally to her peak, exploding all over the hard, shining pleasure giver like a river breaking its banks.
Laying together on the bed giggling they heard the prince come in, he was in an all mighty temper and they had done hardly any of their duties. Knowing punishments would be handed out for disobedience they both hurriedly got dressed and went to meet their master…. But that’s another story
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