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Fun at the Ren Faire (M/f)  

smuttywriter 52T
136 posts
1/9/2020 7:47 pm

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1/9/2020 7:50 pm

Fun at the Ren Faire (M/f)


I slipped into the scullery maid costume Jack had bought me for our trip to the Renaissance Faire. I looked at myself in the mirror and laughed. I was quite the sight to see!

My breasts were pressed together and pushed up so that they spilled over the top of the blouse. The apron that was tied around my waist accentuated my fully hips and ample ass. The skirt went to just above my knee and showed off my bare legs.

I looked more like an Elizabethan than a scullery maid, but it was what Jack wanted so it would be what Jack got.

I glanced at the clock and saw that he would be arriving in a few minutes. I double-checked my hair and the little bit of makeup I was wearing in the mirror. I slid my feet into sandals as I took more in the mirror.

On way outside I grabbed purse and headed down the stairs wait for him. I was sitting on the porch steps when Jack pulled up. I stood up and quickly made way his car. He leaned across the front seat and opened the door for .

“Hello,” I greeted as I got into the car. He was wearing a tunic and a pair of sweatpants and sneakers. It wasn’t very authentic but better than not wearing a period costume.

“Good morning, Molly,” Jack returned. He put his arm around shoulder and gently pulled towards him then he kissed hard on the lips. “You delicious.”

I blushed slightly. “Thank you,” I replied. blush deepened as he slipped his hand skirt. He was very pleased discover I wasn't wearing panties.

Jack 'rewarded' by slipping a finger between pussy lips and rubbing clit. I moaned softly. He dipped his finger lower and chuckled when he discovered how wet I was.

“You're always ready for , aren't you?”

“Yes Master, I am,” I answered with a devious smile. He offered his finger covered in juices and I eagerly lick the finger clean.

He smiled approvingly as he pulled his hand away and started the hour or so journey the faire. On the way we talked about this and that, and the atmosphere was relaxed.

We arrived at the faire early and were able get a good parking spot. While we wait for the faire open, we made like teenagers, kissing and caressing every bit of exposed skin. He buried his in cleavage.

“I need get off, I can't be walking around in these tight pants with a hard on,” he said. “I'm going “read” the newspaper and I want you get off with your hand. If you don't do it in a sufficient amount of time, I will have lay you on the hood of the car, lift your skirts and spank your bare ass for all see. Do you understand?”

“Yes Master,” I answered. He opened the paper the sports section. I slipped hand the paper and slid the fabric of his pants over his hard cock. I slowly moved hand up and down the shaft, lightly squeezing the tip release some precum help lubricate his cock and made it easier for jerk him off.

Jack moaned softly as I hand try get him off. I knew he had complete control over whether or not he would come and if I would get a spanking. I hoped I knew him well enough know he wouldn't do that , that it was over the . He ran his hand through hair as hand worked his cock, making a fist in the hair as he neared his orgasm.

That was cue grab a bunch of napkins from the glove box. I held them over his cock with other hand. He threw his head back and whispered as he exploded into the napkins, soaking them completely and getting hand wet. I grabbed some more napkins finish cleaning up and then pulled your pants into place.

Jack held head still with the fistful of hair and he kissed hard again. He pressed lips apart with his tongue, then battled with tongue for control and winning, of course.

He pulled away and whispered, “Very good slave. Sadly, I don't have to punish you.”

“Thank you Master,” I replied with a smile.

“Are you ready to go?” he asked as he folded up the newspaper and tossed it into the back seat. I nodded head and we get of the car. He took hand and lead the entrance of the faire. Jack for our tickets and we headed inside.

We found a good spot on the lawn watch for the arrival of the queen, then sat down. He pulled onto his lap and nuzzled neck as we waited. I giggled as Jack tickled by running his tongue up and down neck while hand discretely cupped a breast, squeezing the hard nipple while the other caressed ass. I moan loudly enough for a passing stop and see what we were doing.

We stopped our petting when the queen arrived. We watched her pass then got up and started to explore the faire. I hadn't been to the faire in more than years and was eager see what might have changed. We slowly made our way around the faire stopping to watch the shows as we get to them.

While we walked he held hand tightly, not allowing get far from he and prevent from stopping at every booth.

Before long, it was time for lunch. We headed for the food court and got our food. We found a table with room for us at the end and he ordered me to feed him while I ate food, too. The people at the table at us as if I had lost minds, and I blushed through the entire meal and was unable meet their eyes, but I did what I was ordered.

I was so happy when lunch was finally over and we could move on. Jack took hand again and lead a secluded area. He stood between and the path then told kneel before him, which I obediently did. Once I was in a kneeling position, he pulled his cock over the top of his pants. “Suck cock slut.”

I looked around make sure I couldn’t be seen before leaning head forward and taking his cock between lips. He wrapped hair around his finger then held head still as he started fuck mouth, pushing his cock in and out of mouth without any regard comfort. I gagged around his cock several times, which made him smile broadly.

Jack fucked mouth he was about cum then pulled away. He jerked his cock a of times and let his load land on the grass next . “Clean up with your tongue,” he ordered. I quickly obeyed, licking up all the come off his cock.

“You're such a good slut. I will have to reward you later,” he said as he patted head then knelt down in front of and tenderly kissed , holding tight against him.
“Thank you,” he whispered.

I replied by kissing him softly. Jack returned the kiss, slowly adding the intensity. His arms were wrapped around , pinning against him. We hear people coming towards us and split apart. He stood and started to cover the evidence with leaves while I straightened outfit.

He took hand again and lead back the faire. We watched the live chess game then found a seat watch the jousting match, the last event of the day. He cuddled close him while we waited for the event start, whispering sweet nothings into ear.

We continued sit there after the joust and allow the crowded disperse significantly before heading back his car.

We discuss the faire as we traveled back place. It's still early in the evening and he asked come up with me.

I nodded head and lead the way. He could barely wait for the door close before he pulled him and pinned against you again, hugging tightly. “I'm sorry about earlier,” Jack whispered in ear.

“It's okay. I was turned on by it,” I confessed while Jack nibbled on ear.

“You’re such a good slut,” he replied as he stepped back. Jack lifted breasts of the top of the dress and held them in his hands for a moment, almost as if he were weighing them. He pulled on the nipple of as his lips sucked hard on the other. I cried as his teeth scraped across the sensitive flesh.

“Oh god,” I moaned as he bathed breasts in kisses, bites and slaps. He smiled against breast then stood up. I gasped as he quickly slapped breasts and nipples. I tried hard not cry , but it was too difficult and he grinned deviously.

“Bend over,” he ordered. I closed eyes as I bent over, breasts hanging freely from body. Jack slapped them hard the first time, then a bit softer with the second go around. I bit lip keep from crying again as he treated breasts as little punching bags as he slapped them all over.

Jack suddenly stopped and walked to the couch. He patted the arm of the couch and motioned for come him.

He guided so I was bend over the arm and flipped the skirt of dress up, exposing bare ass. Jack took off his pants and slapped ass with his hard cock.

I moaned softly, pussy clenching in anticipation. He suddenly slipped his cock into ass. Jack glided in effortlessly and held his position with his cock half inside .

“Oh god … please don’t tease . Please fuck Master!” I begged.

“I will, cock sucking ,” he replied and stayed buried deep in ass. I couldn't take it anymore and started move back and forth, riding his cock. He let continue this for a bit then grabbed by the hips and held tight against the arm of the couch.

He slammed his cock in and of . “Yes Master!” I yelle as Jack fucked hard and fast. “Oh yes!”

“I love your tight ass,” he whispered. “Do you like cock in your ass, ass slut?”

“Yes! You know I do Master! Oh! I'm going come!”

“Come for me slut. show me how much you love what I'm doing you,” Jack growled at , trying hold back his own orgasm so that he could come with me.

I cried as orgasm . He tried hold back but muscles tightening around his cock was too much and he dumped his load in ass. When he slowed down and finally stopped, I tried to catch breath. He fell across back, holding tight against the arm of the couch.

I wiggled against him trying get comfortable and stop squeezing breasts. He finally stood up and I could breathe easily again.

“Get a towel to clean up with,” Jack ordered. I stood up and got a towel. I stopped in the bathroom and ran it water for a moment before returning his side and handed it him.

Jack quickly cleaned his cock off and dropped the towel on the floor. He pulled his pants on then hugged . “I have go.”

I nodded head. “Thank you for a wonderful day, Master,” I replied, smiling. “I had a great time.”

“Good, I'm glad. I had a great time too,” he said. Then he kissed me gently. “Good night slut.”

“Good night Master.”

He hugged me tightly then let me go so he could . I closed the door behind him, then headed upstairs and change into a long T-shirt. I headed back downstairs and watched TV for the rest of the ni then head back downstairs to watch TV.

smuttywriter 52T

1/9/2020 7:50 pm

This is a long one but so much fun. I need to go take care of business now. I hope you enjoy it!

(Jack is a real person. We only fucked once, his cock was very thin and I barely felt it in my ass. I'm still not convinced he was actually inside me. I did give him a blow job at the mall in the parking lot. That was a lot of naughty fun.)


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