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Live and Let Bone

Revenge is best served hot... and sticky.

By Mary MansonPublished 6 years ago 7 min read
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Chester strolled along the beach; it had been a long mission and his feet were glad for the warm sand and cool waves. He swiftly scooped his dark hair up into a ponytail and smiled at the two blondes checking him out at the bar. One of them winked and he was about to head over when he felt his phone vibrate in his pocket. He stopped abruptly as a chill ran over him, something must have gone wrong with the mission. Slowly, Chester lifted the phone to his ear, “Hello?”

“Ah yes, Agent Bigwood, I was hoping to catch you before you started ‘celebrating,’” said Chief Hardon, head of MI5’s sexcret agent division. “It’s bad news agent. Honey Pot escaped your trap and is once more terrorising the city with her team of sex minions. We need your special talents to seduce and subdue Honey Pot. Now, report to the office at once to collect your mission equipment.”

The line went dead. Chester glanced back up at the blondes, who had just started making out whilst intermittently blowing him kisses, and reluctantly turned to head back the way he had come. “You’re going to pay me back for that one Honey Pot,” he murmured.

Chester drove his silver convertible at speed towards the back wall of the MI5 building, Rammstein blaring out with the base turned way up. At the last minute, the road dropped away and Chester continued into the secret underground car park. Reluctantly, he parked up and slowly strolled towards the lab. Technician Dick Johnson clocked him and excitedly beckoned him inside. He was practically bouncing up and down and his green eyes sparkled behind his spectacles.

“Agent Bigwood!! We’ve prepared a brand-new utility belt which has everything you could possibly need for this mission! Restraints, lubricant, a whole range of dildos and anal toys… it’s our most comprehensive model yet! Now, just one thing to note, this button on the side of your watch, if you press it, every living thing capable of orgasm will instantaneously begin cumming, including yourself mind you! For you to use this time of distraction to escape, you must be sure to take the anti-boner serum moments before.”

“Ah Johnson, you forget, I get my best results without all your fake dongs and magic buttons,” mused Chester, running a set of wrist ties through his fingers.

Johnson met his eye and spoke more seriously, “Though it may well be true that your sexual powers are unrivalled by anything I can come up with in my lab, you will undoubtedly be glad of these when you are faced with a whole horde of Honey Pot’s slavering sex minions. A couple of extra cocks could mean the difference between mission success or failure.”

Chester knew it was true, Honey Pot herself was a renowned weapon of ass destruction and to take on her minions as well… Chester suddenly felt very grateful for his utility belt and nodded to Johnson to show his gratitude.

Johnson just stood there. No sign of recognition, just a harrowing stare into the middle distance, just over Chester’s shoulder. Johnson began to fall and Chester noticed the colourful dart in his neck just moments before he felt his own skin pierced with the sedative. Through bleary eyes he picked out a familiar shape and felt soft hands moving over his body, “Honey Pot…” he whispered before losing consciousness.

“Sleep well Agent Bigwood,” a sweet voice replied.

Big blue eyes looked up at Chester as a cute blonde sucked his cock, he smiled. “Hey, don’t give her all the attention!” grinned the other blonde who turned Chester’s face to meet her full lips whilst placing his hand on her heaving breast.

“Wakey wakey Agent Bigwood, I can’t have you starting without me,” a familiar voice cooed. Chester’s eyes flickered open. He was naked, strapped to a four-poster bed and sporting a pretty substantial erection. Honey Pot leaned over him, stroking his beard with her fingertips, her mousy hair falling over her shoulders and resting just above her nipples.

“Do you expect me to talk?” Chester said defiantly.

“Oh my no Agent Bigwood,” she leaned in close and whispered, “I expect you to bone.” Chester flexed against his restraints as Honey Pot stood up laughing. She was wearing a turquoise silk nightdress, leather boots and had Chester’s utility belt hanging from her hips.

“Let’s begin shall we?” Honey Pot sang mischievously. She snapped her fingers and two beautiful women walked over to the bed. They smiled at Chester, then one started greedily sucking Chester’s cock as the other licked, sucked and kissed his balls. Chester strained further against his restraints and he felt them loosen. “There’s no use trying to escape,” schmoozed Honey Pot as she slid her thighs along either side of Chester’s head and placed her clit in front of his tongue. “Your defeat is inevitable Agent Bigwood, now best lie back and enjoy it.”

Chester knew he would need a distraction, and Honey Pot’s pussy glistened invitingly, so he proceeded to run his tongue over her clit. “Mmmmm yes, that’s good,” Honey Pot groaned. Chester strained again and managed to slip his hands out of the restraints, he paused for a moment planning his escape, then he reconsidered. Honey Pot tasted amazing and her colleagues were really making his cock throb. Instead he would beat her at her own game. He grabbed her ass, pressed her into his face then swooped her onto her back under him in one deft movement.

“I didn’t tell you to stop,” he said to the stunned women now sat either side of him. They looked at Honey Pot who smirked and nodded, watching Chester with curiosity. They moved towards him as he proceeded to eat Honey Pot’s pussy, one girl lead beneath him to continue sucking his cock and the other knelt behind him, sucking his balls and occasionally tonguing his ass. He slid a finger in to her dripping pussy and she groaned deeply. He maneuvered her on to her knees then instructed the others, “I want you to pay attention to Honey Pot’s pussy and ass, I want her dripping.” They swiftly went to work, licking greedily at the paradise between her legs. Chester moved to her head, kissed her deeply then jammed his cock hard into Honey Pot’s mouth, until he could feel her throat gagging against him.

He fucked her mouth for a while longer, then moved behind Honey Pot. “Good,” he praised the two beauties then kissed them both whilst sliding his finger into Honey Pot’s tight little arsehole. “Fetch the strap-on,” Chester directed. One of the girls giggled and brought the large purple strap-on over to the bed. “Put it on.” She attached the massive cock and waited for Chester’s instruction. “Lay under Honey Pot and fuck her,” he instructed, whilst still fingering Honey Pot’s arsehole. She obliged and Chester watched the strap-on slide slowly deep into Honey Pot. She groaned and started rocking her hips.

“You move to Honey Pot’s head and have her go down on you.” The other girl positioned herself in front of Honey Pot who instantly started lapping at her pussy. Chester relished the vision before him, then pushed his cock hard into Honey Pot’s butt. She gasped and moaned as Chester began thrusting hard and fast into her ass, bringing her closer and closer to cumming. Then Chester felt her tighten around him as Honey Pot reached the most intense orgasm of her life. Her screams and the sensations bombarding Chester’s cock overwhelmed him. He pushed hard into Honey Pot’s ass and came deep inside her.

“It’s your turn now ladies,” Chester crooned as he reached for two double-ended dildos, “you can start by tying Honey Pot to the bed.” They moved to bind their mistress and she obliged, still overcome by the intensity of her orgasm. Chester slowly slid the toys into Honey Pot’s ass and pussy and played with them a little before guiding his new minions on to their respective dicks. Then he stood, “Well Honey Pot, it looks like you’re tied to the bed, your ass full of my cum and at the whim of my sex minions. Until next time,” and he turned to leave.

Bound tightly to the bed, and in amongst the moans of pleasure, Honey Pot screamed, “I’ll get you for this Agent Bigwood!” Lost in their passion, the other women continued to writhe on the cocks penetrating Honey Pot’s pussy and arsehole. Chester smiled, “we’ll call this one a draw, shall we?” Then he downed the small vial of serum which he had rescued from his belt and pressed the button on the side of his watch.

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Mary Manson

I'm a bit of a nerd really! A D&D playing, metal listening, Tolkien reading nerd. A borderline hippy too, but one of my most favourite things is sex. I love doing it, watching it and writing about it - with a fantasy (nerdy) twist.

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