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Rimming His Stallion Doughnut

Rimming His Stallion Doughnut: An Explicit Hot Sex Story

My mouth watered as I stepped into the dimly-lit brothel and my eyes adjusted to the sights and sounds around me. I had been wanting to try my luck at one of the more notorious establishments in town, and now I had my chance.

The aroma of sex and arousal filled the air, and I could feel my own body responding to the atmosphere. Everything seemed to be in its place, from the invitingly placed sofas to the exotic dancers that smiled suggestively from the stage.

My eyes were drawn to the room where I knew my destiny awaited. It was the room in the back, the one with the big stallion shaped doughnut and the lights that lit up like fireflies when someone entered the door. I knew I had to go there, and I hoped that my luck would hold out.

I made my way to the back room, my heart pounding and my skin tingling with anticipation at the thought of what was to come. When I opened the door to the room, I was immediately overwhelmed by the sight of the stallion shaped doughnut. It was huge, easily the size of a small pony, and it looked as if it could easily accommodate two people.

The doughnut had a glossy pink icing and colorful sprinkles, and it was adorned with a large black and red bow. It looked absolutely delicious, and I could already feel my mouth watering.

I stepped inside the room and noticed that there were two people already in there, both of them obviously enjoying each other’s company quite a bit. They were a man and a woman, and they were obviously into some kind of BDSM.

The man had his hands tied behind his back and the woman was kneeling in front of him, her face buried between his legs. It was clear that she was rimming him, her tongue licking around his anus as he let out little gasps of pleasure.

The sight was incredibly arousing, and I felt my body respond to it. I wanted to join in, and I moved closer to get a better look.

The woman looked up at me as I moved closer, and I could see the desire in her eyes. I knew she wanted me as much as I wanted her, and my heart started to race even faster. I wanted to do something to really show her what I wanted, so I leaned down and grabbed a handful of the stallion shaped doughnut.

I started to lick the doughnut, slowly and sensually, savoring the taste and the texture of it against my tongue. I could feel the woman’s gaze on me, and I knew that she wanted me to continue. I obliged, licking the doughnut from top to bottom and then back up again, teasing her with my tongue and my hands.

The woman looked up at me with a shuddering moan, and I knew that I had her right where I wanted her. She started to bounce up and down on the man’s lap, and I could feel her getting even more aroused. I licked the doughnut even faster, and the man started to moan louder.

Finally, the woman let out one final scream as her orgasm hit her, and I could feel her body shaking against the man’s as she came. I grabbed the doughnut and started to lick it eagerly, savoring the taste of sweet cream and the sensation of my tongue against hers.

The man and the woman finished their activities, and the man thanked me for my assistance in making the experience even more pleasurable. They both seemed to be quite satisfied, and I could tell from the looks in their eyes.

I stepped out of the room, feeling satisfied and energized. I had just experienced something truly unique, and I wanted to share the experience with people I trusted. I couldn’t wait to tell my friends about what I had just experienced, and I hoped that I would get the chance to do it again.

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