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So, thought Mindy. It's the beach. He's taking me to the beach for my surprise.

Sitting next to Derek in the car as he drove down the coastline had been incredibly exciting to Mindy. She loved going for long rides, and was as pathetic about them as a dog wanting to stick its head out the window. When Derek, her close friend and sometime lover of four years, had said he had a surprise for her, Mindy had been thrilled.

When he told her to pack a bathing suit, 'something skimpy that comes off easy', she'd been completely excited.

And when he asked her if she minded privacy, she'd about blown her top!

He was taking her to a private beach for some awesome hard-core fucking, she just knew it! And Derek was a damned good lover.

This weekend is going to be great, she thought, practically bouncing in her seat as Derek finally pulled down a side road that wove its way towards the shore and the water and expanse of beach she had been eyeing from her window.

The images filling Mindy's head were all hot and nearly beyond erotic. Derek on his knees in front of her, lapping at her sex. Derek behind her, taking her doggy style. Derek standing in front of her, playfully batting at her cheeks with his thick, hard cock.

"If you shiver one more time, I'm going to worry about you cumming on the seat, Mindy." He looked at her, and winked.

Mindy smiled.

Derek was so gorgeous. He had dark brown hair, tanned skin from some Italian heritage, and hazel eyes that a girl could die for. He was well-built and liked to work out. And when he wasn't in the office the hall from hers, he was often at her house, showing her dirty movies or demonstrating his incredible prowess at love-making.

Derek could, and had, convinced Mindy to do things she had never done before. He was confident, and self-assured, and trustworthy. And he was hell on wheels in bed. Mindy knew she had to watch herself, or she'd be foolish and ruin everything by falling in love with this Adonis she had the pleasure of knowing and working with.

"I'm just excited, that's all. I can't wait to see what the surprise is!"

"Oh, you'll love it. But do you trust me?"

Mindy turned her pale blue eyes to Derek's face as he stopped the car near the sand.

"What?"

He turned, leaning one elbow on the wheel of his car as he stared deep into Mindy's eyes.

"Do you trust me," he said softly, a slight smile on his lips.

How could a girl resist him?

"Always," she answered.

"Let's go."

Derek got out of the car, grabbing a duffle bag out of the back seat and starting to walk down to the sand. Mindy grabbed her bag and followed, smiling brightly. Soon, they were hand in hand, heading further and further away from the car. Mindy looked around, noticing there were no houses nearby and very few roads that led to the beach. One road had an empty car parked on it, but the owners were nowhere to be seen.

I hope they don't stumble on me and Derek while we're fucking, Mindy thought.

But then again, that might have its interest factor as well!

Now they were rounding a corner of the beach, around a natural wall of stone that would effectively block their view of the highway -- and the highway's view of them.

"I think this is good," Derek said, dropping his bag.

He peeled off his khaki pants, revealing a black Speedo-type of bathing suit, and dropped them to one side, then opened up the bag. He pulled out a large beach towel and laid it out on the sand, then lay down to watch Mindy.

She knew she was a good-looking woman. She'd met Derek at a party just out of college, after getting her accounting degree. He'd gotten her a job at the firm he worked for, and that's how they had become friends. And then lovers. Never anything more, though.

Four years later, she knew she hadn't changed much. Her body was still slender, trim and firm in all the right places, and soft and curvy in others. She had medium-sized breasts that Derek loved to suckle and pull on. And she kept her sex shaved for him. He got his kicks watching his cock slamming in and out of her body.

Mindy ran a hand through her shoulder length golden blonde hair and turned her face to the sun. She could feel the heat of it beating down on her high cheeks and pert nose. It felt good. Soon, she was undoing her peasant blouse and letting it fall to the side, knowing full well Derek was watching her every move.

Next, she kicked off her shorts, and stood fully naked, body cocked to one side as she dragged her fingers slowly through her shining tresses. She knew she looked good. And that it would have an effect on Derek. Mindy laughed loudly as Derek pulled her quickly down onto the towel and began to caress and fondle her naked breasts and thighs. His kisses were hot and sweet all along her neck, then down to her breasts. And he pinched at her round nipples until they were erect and firm in his fingers.

"Mmm," she moaned, holding his head close to her and running her fingers through his dark hair. Then he looked up at her, lying her down on her back on the towel as he came over her. He rubbed his cock against her, through his bathing suit and smiled into her eyes.

"How long have we been lovers now, Mindy?" he asked softly.

She put her arms around his neck, puzzled slightly at his line of questioning.

"Four years, give or take a few hours," she said teasingly.

"That's a long time."

"Uh huh... Derek, what's up?"

He smiled at her again, then rolled onto his back on the towel, bringing her with him.

"Do you like it when we have anal sex, Mindy?"

She grinned at him wickedly, then reached down and grabbed his cock, pulling it out of his shorts.

"You know I do. I love it when you fill my ass and pump into me, when you cum inside me. I love that."

Derek groaned as Mindy rubbed and stroked his member. Then he watched as she lowered herself down his body. So he wanted anal sex, did he? she thought.

Mindy brought her mouth over Derek's cock, slathering the head quickly and furiously. She suckled him for a moment, then released him, lathering his cock with her drool and saliva. He groaned, grabbing for her breasts, her legs, any of her flesh he could reach. Mindy sat up and straddled Derek's hips. He grunted and grabbed his cock, aiming for her ass. Sitting in a crab-like stance, Mindy lifted her bottom up, and Derek's cockhead was soon pressing into her pucker. Then he was inside, shoved deep into Mindy's ass. She welcomed the burning sensation of his member filling her this way and winced in pleasure and in pain.

He thrust into her for a few moments, bucking his hips up into her body. Then he stopped.

"Turn around," he whispered.

Mindy obeyed, sliding him out of her ass and turning around to sit on her hands and knees, away from him. Then, carefully, she maneuvered herself back until his cock was pressing against her again. He thrust and was inside her once more. She could feel his hands playing on her buttocks, squeezing her tightly as he watched his cock entering her anus.

Derek loved to watch himself.

"Lean back more, baby, that's it," he said, panting.

Mindy leaned back more, again in the crab position. Her hands were on either side of her body now, her arms holding her up as she bent her legs. Her feet were planted firmly in the sand, and in this position, Derek began to fuck her for all he was worth. He was groaning, her hair was swaying back and forth in his face, and his hands were on her stomach, her breasts, her belly, her hips, pulling her harder over him.

"Fuck, Mindy, you feel so fucking good."

"Yes, Derek, fuck me harder, yes yes!"

Then, suddenly, a man walked out from behind the nearby rock face. He was naked from the waist down, and he had a raging hard-on as big as Derek's or bigger. Mindy stared at him.

"Derek! Derek, there's someone here!"

"I know," her lover said, still thrusting up into her ass. "This is the surprise."

The man walked closer, stroking his cock with one hand as he stared down at Mindy. She looked up into his dark face, noting his tanned skin and dark brown hair. And when she looked into his eyes, his deep penetrating hazel eyes, she knew who he was.

"Hi, Mindy. I'm Derek's brother, Carl."

"Hi..." Mindy responded between grunts of sweet pain.

"Mind if I join in?"

Mindy didn't know what to say. She was flabbergasted. Derek had talked about his brother in the past, about how the man was lonely and had trouble with women because of his hard work schedule. But he had never offered to have him join in before.

"Fuck me, Mindy," Derek was groaning behind her.

Mindy began to resume her hip bouncing, making Derek slide in and out of her ass. Carl knelt in front of her and she watched in amazement as his mouth went to her pussy. His fingers stroked her gently, caressing her sex.

"She's just like you said, Derek. Beautiful."

Then Carl's mouth was on her cunt, sucking at the swelling lips, lapping at her quickly-wetted slit. He thrust a finger quickly up inside her sheath and Mindy groaned, ready to orgasm.

"Fuck me," she said, gasping breathlessly.

"If you insist," Carl answered in a voice that was amazingly similar to Derek's.

Then he was straddling his brother's legs. His left leg went between Mindy's and Derek's, knee on the sand. The other went over Mindy's own left leg, holding Carl up. She could feel him teasing her folds with his incredibly hard cock.

And then, he was thrusting inside her, fucking her sweetly as he rocked back and forth just enough to keep from knocking her off of Derek.

"Fuck, that's so hot," he groaned.

"I can feel you, man, fuck she's taking us both, bro!" Derek answered.

All Mindy could do was gasp and groan, closing her eyes.

The sun was beating down on her body. Her breasts were bouncing back and forth, jiggling from the fucking thrusts that were wracking her body and moving her this way and that.

"Uh! Uh! I'm going to cum!" she cried out, biting her bottom lip.

"Scream for me, Mindy! I want to hear you scream!"

Carl's hand reached up and grabbed one of Mindy's breasts, squeezing it hard as he fucked her cunt. Derek slipped a hand over her stomach and reached for the other one, still thrusting madly up into her asshole.

So Mindy did. She howled as she came, feeling the pumping pistoning action of both cocks in her orifices.

"Ah! Ahhh!" she cried out, almost weeping for the pleasurable feel of being so full of men.

"Fuck, I'm going to cum! I'm going to cum inside her!"

Carl thrust and groaned, holding Mindy by the shoulders now and pulling her harder down on him. His thrusts were perfectly timed with Derek's. Mindy could feel the two cocks rubbing against each other through the thin wall that separated her cunt from her ass. The ridged heads rubbed and ground into her, and incredibly, she found herself ready to cum again.

"Ahh! I'm going to cum again, Derek, ahhh!"

"Mindy, yes, gods yes. Cum again!"

Derek's cock began to spurt its hot seed up inside Mindy's ass. He always loved making her cum, and getting her off was a sure fire way to get himself off.

Derek bucked madly upwards, and the rubbing of his cock in Mindy's ass must have been too much for Carl. As her own cunt clenched around her lover's brother's cock, milking it, the man groaned and screamed, filling her with his sperm. She could feel it pouring up her walls, coating her sheath with his wicked cum.

"Yes! Ah ah!"

Both brothers were cumming inside her. Mindy's body was wracked with a third orgasm as they finally finished and slowed their movements. Her body shook and gave out and she collapsed back on Derek, almost unconscious from pleasure.

Finally, several minutes later, the threesome extricated itself from the tangle of limbs that had been their passion. Mindy still couldn't open her eyes. But she could feel the men on either side of her.

"So...so this was your surprise?" she asked, exhausted.

"Yep. This is my brother, Carl. He's been watching tapes of you and me fucking to get off, cuz he can't get a lady friend of his own!" Derek teased.

"Hey!" Carl said, punching his brother in the arm.

"Well it's true!"

Mindy opened her eyes, blinking from one man's face to the other.

"I didn't think you'd mind, Mindy. We talked before about finding someone to play with who wouldn't get attached. But I realized I was too attached to you to share you easily."

Derek was petting her cheek now, almost lovingly.

"I thought if it was Carl, it wouldn't be so bad, since he's family."

"Do you mind, Mindy? Are you mad? I mean, what a way to meet a guy!" Carl said, smiling shyly.

Mindy couldn't help it. Both sets of hazel eyes were looking at her pleadingly.

She shrugged and giggled, then reached out and hugged them both.

"Well that's fine," she said, laughing.

Then she kissed them both.

"Too bad you weren't twins," she said teasingly.

"Well," Carl said, smiling. "We do have a cousin who -- "

And Mindy squealed, laughing and hugging both men again.

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Back to our trip. We decided to stop at a motel for the night, I found a small one that looked clean and went to register. At the desk were two men one about six three, well built, muscular and good looking with black hair (Big man) the other about five six, stocky with brown hair (Little man). We exchanged a few words and the men left. My daughter and I went to our room and settled in for the night. After about one hour there was a knock on our door, It was big man, he asked if I had any cigarettes, he was out and the desk did not have any. I opened the door and he and his friend stepped into the room and closed the door. Bobby was on the couch watching TV, wrapped in her favorite blue robe. I went across the room to get the smokes. I bent over searching my suitcase for the cigarettes when all of a sudden I felt a hand on my ass. I jumped up and spun around coming full face with big man. You have a nice ass he said. Here is what you wanted, I replied as I handed him the cigarettes. I noticed that small man had closed the window shades and positioned himself at the end of the couch Bobby was sitting on.

What's going on, what do you want I asked. Large man looked down on me, honey I think you know what we want. Now I had not had a good fuck in several months, but being raped was not my idea of good sex. The room was large so Bobby could not hear what was going on between us, I looked over at her and she was still watching TV. He put his hands on my waste and then started to slide them up to my breasts, he was now softly squeezing my breasts, and his hands were large and covered them completely. Please stop, I whispered. This only increased the motion of his hands. I looked over at Bobby she was now starting to notice what was happening. Will you give us what we want he asked, I decided that I had no choice in the matter, but tried to make the best deal I could. Look I said, let me put Bobby in the bathroom, I don't want her to see this. How old is she he asked, I told him. She stays he said, its time she learn about it. His hands never stopped moving over me.

Bobby was looking at us. I did not know what to say to her, she seemed concerned. Bobby, I said, I asked these men here to fuck me. I had told Bobby about the basic facts of life but I did not go into the graphic details. Bobby looked at me and said, do you want me to go into the other room? No dear, I said, maybe it's time that you saw what men and women really do. Bobby thought for a moment and nodded her shy approval. The large man then slid his hands up under my white T-shirt and removed it over my head, he then reached behind and unhooked my bra, my nice firm tits and their pink nipples were now open to him, and he started to suck and rub my nipples. Large mans back was towards Bobby so the total view of his exploration was blocked from her. I looked over and Bobby was watching intently. I then felt a pair of hands on my hips, I had not noticed the small man was missing from the couch. He was now in back of me, he reached around my front and unsnapped my blue and whit checked shorts, slowly he pulled them down to the floor. Large man was still working on my tits. I was starting to get a little excited but did not want to show it.

Small man then hooked his fingers in the top of my blue panties and slowly pulled them to the floor, he then started to rub my firm ass. I looked over at Bobby she had moved over on the couch to get a better view. Large man turned his head and noted Bobby's interest. Now, mama, let's give your little girl a real show.' He unzipped his pants and pulled out a good six inches, he put his hands on my shoulders and pushed me down to his cock, it was rock hard and red with the flow of blood. I cradled it in my hands. He placed his hand on the back of my head and forced my lips against his throbbing member. I opened my mouth and took in the head; he pushed harder on the back of my head until the full length of his member was in.

Suck it baby. I started to suck his swollen cock. Slowly, he thrust his hips back and forth, forcing his cock deeper into my mouth until I could feel his ball brushing my chin. He came with a large load of cum, I swallowed most of it but some ran down my chin. I opened my mouth and his limp member slipped from my lips. I looked over again at Bobby. She was on the edge of the couch, trying to get a better view, her blue robe open and exposing her pink baby dolls. I felt another hand on my head it was small man, he presented me with his rock hard cock, it was larger than the other, it looked huge, it must have been eight or nine inches, and was about three inches thick. He placed the head of his cock against my wet lips, I hesitated to open my mouth, he pushed his large cock against my lips, open up he said, I opened my mouth and the large swollen cock started to slide in. I never had a cock this large before but the sight of it entering excited me.

He slowly pushed into my mouth, I let the shaft go down my throat, he moaned. Now I started to suck this large red shaft. Large man was standing in back of me and reaching around working over my tits, the combination of both actions excited me again. He stroked his cock in and out using his hips, I could feel the pressure building in his cock, finally he came and a great flow of cum rolled down my throat. Slowly he pulled out cum was dripping from his magnificent tool and it ran down my face and chin. Large man stopped working my breasts, I looked up and was shocked to see Bobby had come over from the couch and had watched me service this large cock. Bobby's eyes stared at the cock that had just left my lips. She had taken off her robe and was now standing in her baby dolls next to large man. He seemed to ignore her.

Large man pulled me up to a standing position, while small man started to play with my nipples. Large man placed his hand on my stomach and slowly moved it down to my pussy; he placed his fingers on my lips and slowly spread them open. Now I was getting hot - if this was rape it was of the gentlest kind. I opened my legs and his fingers searched my snatch until he found the small piece of my clit. He gently rubbed me as small man continued to take his pleasure at my breasts. My knees started to get weak - I was having a problem standing. Put me on the bed I said. The large man guided me to the king-size bed. He stripped off his jeans and shirt, exposing a firm tan body. The small man also stripped down, giving me a good view of his stocky muscular frame. Small man resumed his work on my breasts.

I felt my legs being parted. I felt a small hand stroking my forehead - it was Bobby she had come onto the bed and was smiling down at me. She seemed to understand the pleasure state I was in. I looked down and saw the large man between my legs. He spread my lips and licked my little pleasure point until I moaned loudly. I could feel my juices starting to flow. He pushed my legs up to allow a better view of his target. I watched as he stroked his good six inches and pointed it at my love hole. With two good thrusts he was inside of me, he filled me good, I tried to make it tight both for his pleasure and mine, he stroked slowly and deeply. In my haze of pleasure I noticed that Bobby had gone down to the foot of the bed to get a better view. She had her left hand inside her top and was rubbing her small breast.

My little girl was getting a better education than I could ever have given her. He increased his stroking, and came with two final hard strokes that sent ripples of pleasure through my whole body. Small man now took his place at my dripping cunt. He licked my little pleasure spot lightly, then increased the pressure on my love point with his tongue until I though I would explode. Finally he sat up and produced that most magnificent member that I had sucked so well. He stroked his cock bring it to full hardness. I watched as it swelled. I felt the pressure of his large member pushing into my love hole. Bobby was still at the foot of the bed, large man now had his hand inside her top and was rubbing those tiny tits, and her eyes were closed with pleasure. The large cock was slowly pushing into me. I could feel my hole being spread wider and wider, deeper and deeper his cock penetrated me. The feeling was driving me wild. I moved my hips to allow all of this magnificent beast to enter. It seemed to take forever for him to complete his entry. Finally he stopped - all of that huge throbbing pleasure piece was in me.

He started to move the beast in and out in short strokes, each one stretching my love hole totally. I was so hot now that I could hardly think. I pushed back hard to each of his gentle thrusts. Down at the foot of the bed the large man was removing Bobby's top exposing her small mounds, her breasts had not developed into a full breast but were more of a round swelling of her chest topped off with lovely pink nipples. For some reason this increased my pleasure, watching the man fondle and kiss my Bobby's tiny tits was adding to my pleasure. Slowly small man increased his stroke. I looked down again to the foot of the bed and saw large man slowly removing Bobby's panties, now I was really hot, the sight of a man undressing my little girl made me horny as hell. Suddenly I felt something soft and moist brush my forehead, it was Bobby's small pussy, and the large man had told her to straddle my face. I looked up and coming down on me was the nicest little snatch, I shoved my tongue between her little lips and found the tiny clit.

I could see the large man holding Bobby in position over me, he was stroking her small nipples and she was totally out of it. Small man continued to stroke me slowly, and I continued to lick my little Bobby's pussy, suddenly the pace of fucking increased, I guess small man was getting a good look at Bobby and was really turned on. After several moments more of pleasure, and three grate strokes of his huge cock he came with the largest flow of cum I ever felt. I was still licking Bobby, she was making small sounds of pleasure. Small man slowly pulled out of me, my legs went flat on the bed. Bobby was in heaven. Bobby was slowly lifted off of me, now I could see my little girl in all her womanhood. Bobby sat up on her knees facing me, I never knew I could feel that good she said. I know honey. Bobby reached down and placed her small finger on my nipple and gently stroked my large hard point, it was an act more of exploration than sex.

Large man came up behind Bobby and placed his large hands on her small mounds stroking her nipples. Your little girl sure likes it he said. I looked at Bobby her eyes were closed; she was back in the pleasure zone. I don't want you guys fucking my little girl I said. That's not what we had in mind large man said. He laid Bobby down next to me and small man spread her legs. I watched as he spread her little lips and proceeded to lick her small clit, Bobby was withering in pleasure. Small man raised his head; this is the best tasting pussy I ever had. I looked over at her heaving body, and started to lick her small nipples, she moaned. Large man then approached her with his cock in hand. No you don't I said. Relax mom he replied.

Bobby he said, she opened her eyes. Would you like some of this? Bobby would you like to feel this, Bobby nodded yes; he approached her and placed his cock in her little hand. My little girl was sure growing up in a hurry. Small man stopped eating Bobby and placed himself next to me on the bed playing with my nipples. Large man now removed his cock from Bobby's hand and asked if she would suck him off, she looked at me, what ever you want baby, I said. Bobby nodded to large man and he slowly brought his cock up to Bobby's lips, she opened her mouth tentatively at first, then as wide as it would open, he slowly pushed the head of his dick into her small mouth, I was getting really hot again. Bobby began to suck the head of his dick slowly at first but then faster as the man encouraged her on.

I leaned over and whispered in her ear, when he goes off just swallow. The large man was using short thrust in her little mouth, never going deeper than the head. Suddenly he moaned. I could see Bobby's throat move. He had gone off and Bobby had taken his entire load. He pulled out of her little mouth, leaving a small stream of cum running down her chin. That was good he said. Small man now moved over to Bobby's side of the bed. What about me, little girl? Bobby looked at the giant cock that was now starting to swell again. You can't expect her to suck that I said. No but she can lick it. Bobby moaned large man was now between her small legs working over her small love point. Bobby stretched out her small hand toward little man and grabbed his huge member; he moved toward her and placed his cock within licking distance.

Bobby's small tong licked the head of this giant until it exploded in a shower of cum covering her face and hair. I was really horny now watching my little girl perform, but I had not gone off yet. Bobby was in a state of ecstasy, I started to rub her small pink nipples again, and small man was fingering my pussy. Large man looked up from between her legs; this is the nicest cherry pussy I ever ate. Bobby opened her eyes and looked over at me, I want to be fucked, she said. The large man raised his head, well mom now what? I was a shocked, then I thought for a moment, most mothers are never anywhere around when their little girls loose it and these men had been gentle with us. Bobby, if that is what you really want its OK with me, but I will have to help you. Bobby smiled, the large man raised his head, well mom tells us what you want. Small man stopped working on me and sat at the foot of the bed, he was looking at my little girl, stroking his large cock.

Not you I said in the direction of little man, I will take care of you. Well that leaves me said large man. OK I said but please let me control this. OK said large man. We moved Bobby into the center of the bed. Small man moved up and was playing with her small nipples. I went down to the foot of the bed with large man; we opened Bobby's small legs. Now I had a good view of my little girls womanhood, her cunt was tiny, a small amount of hair guarding the lips. The large man placed two of his fingers between her small lips and spread them open, she was wet, her small clit shined. I could see that she was a virgin. Finger her I said, the man pushed one of his large fingers then another against the flesh protecting my little girls love hole, the skin parted slowly, the man could now see his target. I pushed Bobby's legs up so that they were bent at the knees, she moaned at the attention being given to her little love spot.

I sucked the large mans cock to increase the moisture. Slowly and only the head I said to him. He nodded to me and placed his cock against the protected pleasure place. The small man continued to stroke her nipples, Large man slowly put pressure against her, slowly the head of his cock entered my little girl, she moaned deeply, the head of his cock was now inside, he started a slow stroking. I moved up to Bobby's face. Honey he's inside now. All she could do was smile and moan. He continued to slowly stroke her with the head of his dick, more. Bobby cried, I looked down at the large man and nodded, he slowly pushed the next two inches into her. Bobby shuddered, he continued to slowly enter my little girl until all but one of his six inches was inside her small cunt, he then started stroking slowly in and out. God this is tight, he continued to stroke as Bobby withered on the bed, he increased his stroke and Bobby climaxed. The large man stroked her a few more times and came, what a fuck, that was the best.

Bobby looked over at me, now you're a full woman I said. Small man now lifted Bobby and placed her on the couch, covering her with her robe, she nodded off to sleep. Well mom now we need to finish you, said large man. Both of them came up to me and played with my nipples, seeing Bobby have her first really made me hot, I was glad that I let her do it. The large man said now for mom, he placed his cock up to my lips and said wet it. I took it in and really sucked hard. Large man told me to get on my hands and knees, this left my tight ass open to him, we moved down to the middle of the bed, with me on all fours, the large man was behind me now, I could feel his big hands spreading my cheeks. Small man laid on his back and move so that his head was under my pussy.

I was facing down the small mans body with a good view of his large cock. I felt the pressure of the mans cock on my ass, slowly he entered me, it felt grate, small man started to lick my clit, now the pleasure was coming in waves as I was being stroked and licked. I grabbed small mans cock and sucked on the head this just increased the licking of my pussy, I shuddered, then came, the man finished his work at my butt and withdrew. Well mom we have to be going I was lying there in a total state of exhaustion as they dressed and left. The next morning Bobby and I slept late, when we did get up Bobby said, about last night mom, yes, well thanks. This made everything all right.

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Mike and Kathy had been together for a little over a year. Having met just after college, the phase when people gather the knowledge of life thus far and forge it into what life will become. She was an adventurous woman who had lived and learned much of her sexuality since high school ended. He was the man who seemed to fit in with her new idea of life. He wasn’t the crazy party boy she had grown tired of, yet not the white collar stiff that seemed to be in abundance at her consulting firm. They shared a healthy sex life, which meant that after a year, things weren’t so exciting and no longer unexplored. Kathy was getting not bored, but apprehensive that her life may soon find it’s way into a sexual rut.

As a rising star at her firm, Kathy knew when to seize opportunity. Such was the way that she realized her fantasy of being taking more control for a twist of novelty in the bedroom. Kathy had had a friend at Providence College, well…one of those friends who you could hang out with, check out and tease boys with, and occasionally have suck on your clit while the luckiest of those cute undergrads did his best to make her cum with his young and eager cock. She had discovered that she missed Lindsey, as she still had one more year to complete her degree. It would be a stretch to say that they had grown apart, regular E-Mails and phone conversations saw to that, but the nature of these conversations brought back searing memories of the adventures shared. Kathy felt a pang of jealousy when these stories reminded her that she was growing into a professional, and such people were not supposed to be living the life of debauchery that had been college. The idea of reliving some old times seemed to far away, until Kathy received an E-Mail from Lindsey requesting a room for the upcoming long weekend. Columbus day was here and Lindsey, “…just needed a break.” The prospect of having Lindsey come and stay with her and Mikey gave her the energy that she had wane over the past few months. The planning began immediately. It was already Thursday. Getting through a day at work tomorrow might be too much to handle.

At 4 O’clock on Friday, Kathy found her way out of the office, it was a light day, and she amused herself with startling new fantasies, and memories of experience past.

Mike had been great about the whole ‘unexpected guest’ thing for the weekend. He was after-all, a great guy, and Kathy loved his easygoing attitude. Things were moving quickly now. Lindsey would be arriving in an hour, and Kathy still had one very important errand to run.

The clerk at the adult store had not seen Kathy in there before, but decided quickly that she obviously knew what she wanted by the way she scooped up her selections, paid her $218.46, and made for the door. “Someone will have a better night than me”, he muttered as the door reported shut and he resumed watching the middle-aged men browse through whatever film tickled their fancy tonight.

Kathy pulled into the driveway to find that Lindsey was already here and waiting in her car. Mike wouldn’t be home for at least an hour yet. Greetings and salutations exchanged, Kathy led her old friend into the house. The neighbor across the street heard the girls giggling as the door closed behind them.

Exactly what happened behind closed doors is of no concern here. All we need to know is that 20-minutes later, both girls were in Bikini’s and enjoying the warm soothing miracle given to man by god…the hot tub. While in the tub, Kathy sipped her Beaujolais, and explained her plan for the evening to Lindsey. Mike would be in for one hell of a weekend…

Kathy, wearing only her soft terrycloth robe, greeted Mike. She took his hand and led him to the couch inside. A glass of wine was waiting for him and he sipped, then gulped it down, ready for another. The warm rush flooded to his extremities. He ought to sip the next one, he thought. He began to ask Kathy how things went today, but was cut off by her kiss. She tasted of delicious wine and soft flesh. “What a woman I have found here”, he thought as her kiss washed his mind clean of all but one thing.

At this point, Lindsey strolled into the room, clad only in her youthful smile. Her firm 36b breasts shone in the soft lighting. Her neatly trim slit was on full display. See, Mike was one of those easy going fellows alright, but it came at a price, he was also rather absent minded, and had forgotten that Lindsey would be joining them this weekend until he saw her walking towards the entwined couple. Simple, but not stupid, Mike realized that he may be living man’s most popular fantasy right here and now. Kathy kept his attention, holding his tongue in her mouth, sucking his lip, and working her way down to his growing bulge. He, being so caught up in the moment, did not realize that Lindsey had arrived behind the couch and was taking his hands, and slowly raising them up her abdomen. Her breasts felt warm under his caress. Lindsey continued to manipulate herself with his hands; slowly sliding his left arm down her back, extending it out, and securing it to the handcuffs that had been locked to the pillar of the couch. He played along, as the motion was repeated with the right arm. His legs were left free.

The girls had discussed that they would remain silent throughout the coming adventure; this would make the event almost ritualistic for the three of them. The girls went to work quickly, removing his slacks and shorts, and opening his shirt up. Kathy gave his exposed fully rigid member a little pat as she withdrew and slid out of her robe. Kathy, not to be outdone by Lindsey, had full handfuls of succulent flesh on her chest. Her nipples hardened in the cooler air and pointed right at her man in the passenger seat, there was no question as to who was driving now.

Lindsey came to her friend, and kissed her gently. It had been a while and the taste of the only woman she had kissed came back to her fully. Their tongues flickered and danced in front of Mike, enjoying the show and feeling rather full of himself, after all, he had to do something right to deserve the treatment he would receive tonight. Right? Lindsey broke this kiss and made her way slowly to where he was spread out on the couch, sliding her warm hands up his legs and finding his full balls hanging under his 7-inch fat cock. She blew gently on the skin as her moth came closer. She gently kissed the head of his cock, sliding her tongue in circles over the head. The pleasure was intense as he watched her lips engulf him and slide all the way down to the base, his knob feeling the softness of her expertly relaxed throat. Lost in bliss, he didn’t notice Kathy sliding in under her, and probing Lindsey’s wet slit. Lindsey’s moan vibrated along his shaft, adding to the sensation of pure pleasure. Tilting his head back, he never saw Kathy strapping the newly purchased 9-inch strap-on to Lindsey’s waist. Only when his cock slid out of her mouth and he wanted to see what would happen next did he see her sporting more wood that he had seen since his college basketball showeroom days.

He soon realized that he had nothing to fear as the two women merely switch roles. Kathy began her familiar method of sucking cock, while Lindsey kneeled behind her. Lindsey reached for another new purchase, a nice tube of super slippery lube. Mike recognized that it was the same one that Kathy prefers when she has it in her heart to let him enter her ass from to time. Lindsey applied the fresh lube to the shaft of her monster of a rubber cock, and slowly entered Kathy from behind. The tip was barely in when Kathy’s moans brought back the familiar vibrations to Mike’s engorged phallus. Things seemed to be going just fine, but as we will see, they would not continue this way for long.

The first nibble felt exquisite. The second, albeit a bit harder, still felt pretty damn good. The third time, when Kathy used her teeth on the head of his cock as if it were a Jumbo hot dog, made him jump. It wasn’t enough to tear the skin, but briefly, Kathy’s dental records were on his pulsating cock. She continued to use her teeth, starting at the top and sliding them all the way down as far as she could. This sense of power, along with the dildo stimulating herpussy, brought her to the first orgasm of the young evening. After the tremors subsided, Kathy withdrew from her cocksucking activities, and gave Mike an unfamiliar look. He read it correctly however: ‘I am in control of you now. Sit back and enjoy the ride love…’ The girls smiled devilishly at each other. He winced when he thought of how even if he wanted to; he could not escape unless they let him.

He almost had time to finish the thought when he saw Kathy’s smooth and glistening slit come into view and find it’s home on his lips. He found solace in tasting her juices, mixed with berry flavor from the lube. She ground her slit up and down his face, letting him taste everything from her clit to her ass. Especially her ass. She loved feeling him tied and helpless, his only option to taste her tight hole. She leaned forward and almost lost her balance, before reaching back to steady herself. She reached for his legs, holding them just behind the knee; she pulled them up, giving her better balance. The purpose of this was twofold. While giving her a means to balance herself, it also allowed Lindsey a clear line of site and target for her tool.

She started by rubbing the rubber cock up and down his shaft. Fucking him in some odd sort of snake-dance. Then sliding lower over his balls…and lower to the opening of his virgin ass. Knowing what was impending, Mike had no choice but to trust that if he played his cards right, he could walk (or kind of walk) away from this experience as just being played as the bitch for a turn. He felt deeply that he would not experience any real trauma at the hands of his future wife. The current thought was once again pushed from his mind as he felt the coolness of fresh lube being applied to his ass. The tip of the dildo followed. Lindsey slowly pushed, then withdrew. She made small circles with the head of the big black dildo against Mike’s tight hole. Then pushed again. Mike felt the pressure turn to pain as he felt the ‘pop’ that he had experienced on the giving end with Kathy. He decided to focus on the clit coming into his mouth. He sucked it, twirled his tongue around it, and flicked it. Kathy, enjoying the combination of her wine, approaching second orgasm, and the feeling of complete control was reeling in the sensation that she had been missing. The control of having any guy around her eating out of the palm of her hand. She began to feel the stirring of her coming orgasm. Reaching for the back of Mike’s head, she pushed against his willing mouth with all that she had, flooding him with her flowing juice and convulsing like a woman possessed.

Lindsey was now pushing into him deeply. Watching as the shaft disappeared into him, them slid out as the flesh of his ass appeared to hold it all in. Kathy slide off of his face and moved her slippery wet pussy down his body, leaving a trail of fresh cunny-juice all the way down to his cock. She slowly lowered herself down onto him while Lindsey picked up the pace from behind. She felt his cock slide all the way in without resistance and the juice displaced by his cock leaked down onto his balls. She slowly moved up and down, looking into his eyes. She began to ride him as she had done many times before, but never with such lust filled abandon. He was feeling the pressure of Lindsey’s cock in his ass and the expert manipulations of his cock as Kathy milked him with her dripping pussy. Lindsey pumped harder. Kathy pumped harder. Mikey almost blew a blood vessel in his brain as his orgasm rushed upon him, sending load upon load of his cum up and into the womb of his love.

As his breath came back to him and the world filled with color again, he thought, “Will I ever have to explain to my children that they were conceived like this?” The thought made him smile as Lindsey withdrew from his ass. More semen pumped out, adding to what had already flowed out of Kathy and down his ass. Thought the whole thing, Lindsey just kept putting in the work. But she won’t go unrewarded. Remember, it’s only Friday afternoon.

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Peter stood in the finely decorated vestibule of the Lord Ashford's manor house. He was a attractive young man, all of eighteen winters, with short, dark hair and pale, creamy skin. Currently he was dressed in the common garb of the peasantry: an overlarge homespun brown tunic, gray woolen leggings, and, his most expensive article, a pair of beaten leather boots. While normally his fair skin would have been covered in the dirt and grim of the fields in which he worked, Peter was freshly washed and shaved, to the point that both his skin and hair gleamed.

For some indeterminable amount of time, Peter waited. Just as he began to feel that he had been forgotten, the vestibule doors opened and the beautiful, redheaded maid who had originally allowed the young man into the house signaled for Peter to follow her.

"The good Lord and Lady Ashford will indeed see you, sir," the maid informed him as she lead young Peter through the winding halls of the huge mansion.

"You need not call me that, good woman, I am but a simple commoner," Peter quickly replied in his quiet, gentle manner.

"That you are, sir, as am I, but the Lord bids all his servants to have the utmost respect for all the people dwelling in his domain. And if you strive to be a servant yourself, they I suggest you do the same." The maid turned to face Peter and winked friendlily.

Peter returned her wink with a grin and said: "Then I shall, malady."

They both smiled at that.

"If the Lord and Lady approve of you, which they no doubt will, you should do fine here. The work is not to long and the rewards for faithful service are great indeed... Ah! Here we are." The maid cut herself off as she at last found the door to the Lord's private quarters.

She opened the large door and lead Peter into the dark sitting room. Peter couldn't see anything in the room, but he was sure that their were others in the room.

"Please relight the candles, Mary, they went out as soon as you left and either of us can be bothered to do it ourselves." A melodious voice asked from the shadows.

"Yes, please do, Mary. I want to see this young peasant boy who comes to us." Added a second, this one decidedly feminine.

Mary, the maid, responded that, yes, she would be happy to aid her sovereigns. She then quickly went to work replacing the candles and lightening them and soon the room was illumined in their bright, yellow glow.

Peter's eyes drifted to the direction from which he had heard the voices and with a small gasp, understood why the nobles could not be bothered to change the candles themselves. On one end of a large, overstuffed velvet couch sat the Lord Ashford, dressed in fine garb of royal purple. He was pale skinned, like Peter himself, but his hair was of a dark brown hue. His wife, the Lady Ashford, was laid out on the rest couch. She was decked out in a white corset with blue frillings and skirt. She was, perhaps, the most beautiful woman Peter had ever seen. She had the same complexion as Mary the maid (indeed, many women in the area), with creamy white skin and stunning red hair. What set her apart from even the buxom Mary was her unbelievably large breasts which threatened at any moment to burst through her tight corset. But it was not what Lady Ashford looked like, but what she was doing, to the Lord Ashford to be specific, which shocked young Peter. His Highness currently had his enormous penis unsheathed from his tight trousers and Her Highness was bobbing her head up and down, her expert lips massaging his shaft while she sucked with her mouth and her petite left hand played with his full ball sack or dipped down to stick his middle finger into his anus. Peter just stood there dumbly, unable to even bow to his betters.

Seeming to ignore Peter, the Lord Ashford thanked the maid and then commanded her to wait outside until she was again required. Mary curtsied and left.

"Now," Ashford began, "why is that you have come to me and my Lady wife today?" At that time, the Lord Ashford had placed his left hand on his wife hand and was pushing down, prompting her to deepthroat him.

"Lord..." Peter stammered, still unable to keep his eyes off the Lady and her act.

Ashford laughed aloud and replied to this: "Well, it seems I am a most horrible host. Would you like to join her?"

"Sir?" Peter gasped.

"I said: would you like to join her? My wife, she loves to suck cock with another helping her, especially men. I must say I enjoy it as well." He grabbed his large ball sack and shook it at Peter. "Come on, I haven't cum all day. If you suck me well, then I'll give you the whole load." The Lord cried out when his Lady bit his cock. "Don't worry, dear, he'll share, I'm sure."

Perhaps it was because he was so stunned at this unimaginable request was the reason why Peter obeyed, for surely under any other circumstance he would have fled. The husband youth walked over to the nobles and got down on his knees. Ashford's huge, pale cock stood erect, glistening, and inviting.

The Lady Ashford stopped her sucking and allowed the cock to loudly pop out of her mouth. "Have you ever sucked cock before?" she asked, her voice husky.

Peter shook his head slowly in the negative. "Wonderful!" she cried, "I love being a tutor! Now, let me get more comfortable first." She then sat up and began to undo her corset. In a matter of moments, the Lady's giant (but amazingly firm) breasts were bare and in a flash the rest of her attire was gone. She stood before Peter, nude, her body completely hairless, like a gleaming, mythical nymph.

Knelling beside the commoner, the Lady gripped her husband's cock and pointed it toward Peter.

"First, I want you to kiss the head." When Peter hesitated, she caught Peter by the back of his head and pushed him forward until his puckered lips touched the gleaming head of her Lord husband's cock.

"I can see this is going to take some time," Lord Ashburn said with a sigh. "Mary!" he cried. "Please come in and help my wife." Mary soon arrived, nude save for the frilly white maid's skirt and bonnet she had been wearing before.

"My Lord?" She asked on her arrival.

"This good visitor wants so desperately wishes to make me cum, but he still has his reservation. I want you to loosen him up while my Lady wife helps him to suck me."

Smiling, she did as she was demanded. Mary went to work, helping Peter out of his clothes. When he stood nude before his sovereigns, they gasped at his incredible, half-hard cock.

"And I thought I was large!" the Lord Ashburn cried. Then, as if remember Peter had come to him for specific purpose, demand: "Tell me boy, why have you come to give my household such a gift?"

Loudly swallowing, Peter hurriedly replied: "My Lord, I seek employment in your fine manor home. I was not made for fieldwork and my father and brother have tired of my physical weakness and if ever I wish to find I place for myself in the world, they told me I would have to work as a butler, for you my Lord." His spiel complete, Peter bowed low.

Smiling broadly, Lord Ashburn informed that a job in his service was available to one such as him, but, he added: "You must first suck my cock and allow me to fuck you. You see, in my household I believe it is proper for all the noblemen and women to love all their servants, even those of the same gender, physically to insure their loyalty."

"All members of the Ashburn House are physically blessed and very talented in sexual matters," Lady Ashburn added.

"Yes," Lord Ashburn agreed, "if a man be loath to bite the hand that feeds him, he will be doubly loath to renounce the cock which fucks him so well." Both the Lord and Lady laughed aloud at that moment. "Now, I want you sit on Mary's lovely face so she can loosen up that beautiful ass of yours for while my cock is not nearly size of yours, it is still quite large."

Peter, now no longer afraid and indeed unbelievably horny, looked down and found Mary on her back her head between his feet. Grinning, Peter squatted low, until his ass was just hovering over the lovely maid's face. Mary then gripped Peter's butt cheeks and brought him down the rest of the way. He groaned loudly as her tongue found its way into his anus. While Peter's mouth was opened in pleasure, the Lord Ashburn took the opportunity, stood up, and put the large head of his cock into Peter's gapping mouth.

Because Peter was forced to balance himself on his hand while Mary eat him, it was left to the Lady Ashburn to feed her husband's cock to the young man. "Does that taste good?" she asked huskily.

"Yes!" Peter cried around his mouthful of cock.

"Then take in more!" She cried back and pushed on her husband's ass, forcing more of his cock down the boy's throat.

Overcome with lust, Lord Ashburn grabbed Peter by back of his head and began to forcefully fuck the young man's mouth. "Oh, I can't take it anymore!" He scream and pushed Peter off Mary's face and in an instant had in on the floor on all fours. Aligning up his huge cock with Peter, tight, gleaming asshole, Lord Ashburn pushed forward and forced some six inches into the boy's ass. Peter shrieked, first in pain and then in total pleasure.

Lord Ashburn pumped all of himself into Peter as he could and in a few minutes his foot long cock was buried to the hilt in Peter's tight, hot asshole.

For what seemed like hours, they fucked. Soon, Peter realized that someone was sucking on his cock and that his face was buried in a hairless pussy. In his bliss, he couldn't decide which woman he was eating and who was sucking him.

After a great length of time, Lord Ashburn pulled out of Peter's ass and brought him up by the scruff of the neck Peter could finish him off with his mouth. Not caring that the cock had just moments before been deep within his ass, Peter greedily suck the thing clean and then beat it off with his hands until his Lord was at long last ready.

The load was huge, spilling out over the sides of Peter's mouth. But the boy swallowed it all, greatly enjoying the taste of sperm.

The servant smiled up at his lord.

"Yes," Lord Ashburn said, "I think you shall do well here."

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When she finally returned to her room, Rosy took one look at her and asked, "And what have you been doing today?"

Falling onto her bed, she sighed, "What haven't I done today?" She closed her eyes, with a smile. "Oh, Rosy, I have been so very wicked," she said with a laugh.

"Oh, really," her friend scoffed.

Looking over at the other girl, Suzanna admitted, "I had sex with three men tonight, all at the same time!"

Not believing her, Rosy again scoffed, "You did not!"

"It's true. Lord Worthington returned from his club with two friends. They had been drinking and before I knew it, I was naked on his bed with the three of them." With a giggle, she added, "And I was blindfolded."

"You were what?" Rosy asked, clearly astonished.

"I couldn't tell who was doing what to me!" she said with glee. "I don't even know the full names of Lord's two friends!"

"But Suzy, that means you're not a virgin anymore! I thought you wanted to get married and have children some day. No man will have you if you're spoiled."

"Oh Rosy, I've been spoiled for quite some time now," she said with a sigh, a smile tugging at the corners of her mouth.

Giving her a stern look, Rosy warned, "You had best be careful you don't get into trouble. Somehow I don't think Lord Worthington will find you all that appealing if you're pregnant. And even if it doesn't happen, we both know his Mum is keen to have him married. Do you think the new Lady will want to keep you around?"

Her joyful mood vanished at Rosy's words. She was right. She and Lord were having fun, but that didn't mean that he felt anything for her. She was only a plaything, an amusing diversion. "But now that it's started what do I do?" she asked her friend. "I can't just make him stop."

"Maybe you could ask Mrs. Simms to assign you elsewhere in the house," she suggested.

Somehow she knew Lord wouldn't take kindly to that. He had specifically requested that she be his personal servant. If she were to stop performing those duties, she would be sent packing.

"Or you could try being not so accommodating," Rosy suggested.

"But I can't help myself when I'm around him. I have to wear these dresses, I'm not to wear drawers when I tend to him. I'm aroused before I even reach his rooms. And then I see him and it's all I can do to not fall into bed with him." She looked up at her friend, her distress showing plainly in her eyes. "He only has to lower his voice and I can barely think straight."

"Well, then, I guess you're stuck," Rosy said, shrugging her shoulders. "Just hope he gets married soon, then you'll be sent off to another part of the house."

The next morning, she stood before his doors, remembering her friend's words. She would try to not be so accommodating, she thought. She would be brisk and efficient and that was all. She drew in a deep, steadying breath as the clock chimed and she opened the doors. She sailed past his bed without even looking at him and pulled back the curtains.

"Good morning, my Lord," she called and then walked straight into his dressing room.

She knew he was most likely going to comment on her change in attitude and she was nervous as she began to lay out his clothes for the day. She had barely even started, when he called out to her, "Suzanna, come back in here."

She walked only as far as the doorway between the two rooms and only glanced at him. He was sitting up in bed, bare chested, the blankets sitting dangerously low across his stomach. She turned her gaze to the wall above his bed waiting for his instructions.

"Look at me," he demanded. She reluctantly returned her gaze to him, focusing on his shoulder. "What's wrong?" he asked.

"Nothing is wrong, m'lord," she replied stiffly.

He stared at her for a few moments, noting that he had never seen her so uncomfortable. "Come over here," he said.

Hesitating, she replied, "My Lord, I would request that I no longer tend to you in your bed."

He raised his eyebrows in surprise. "No longer tend to me in my bed?" he asked. "What does that mean? You no longer wish to have me fuck you?" With a wicked smile, he rose wrapping a sheet around his torso. He approached her, standing directly in front of her. He reached out and grabbing her chin in his hands, forced her to look into his eyes.

Her green eyes swam with tears as she pleaded, "Please, m'lord, no more."

Confused, he released his hold, but did not step away from her. "But why? Have you not enjoyed the times we've been together?" Pausing, he said, "Does this have anything to do with yesterday? It is not my intention to begin sharing you with my friends. I would never force you to do anything you don't want," he reassured her.

"I know, but I think it should stop before something happens," she said softly.

"Something happens?" he asked. "Aaahh," he breathed, suddenly comprehending. He turned her and wrapped his arms around her from behind. "I understand. We'll have no more of that, but you are not to be so distant. I like it much better when you're friendly."

At his embrace and his soft words in her ear, her breath caught in her throat. Her heart began to hammer and her new resolve threatened to disappear. "I can't be friendly with you. I have too much trouble resisting you." She tried to push his arms away. "Please," she pleaded.

He gave her such a forlorn look that she relented, "I'll try," she offered.

Reluctantly he let her go. "What am I doing today?" he asked.

"You're spending the morning with your mother," she answered laying out a pair of trousers for him.

He sighed heavily. "Oh no," he muttered.

Thinking perhaps she had chosen the wrong clothes for him, she paused in pulling out a jacket. "Are the clothes not suitable?" she asked.

Looking at the clothes for the first time, he said absentmindedly, "No, the choice is perfect, as usual." Still wearing only the sheet, he slumped into a chair. "It's just that I know what she wants to talk to me about. I've been dreading and avoiding it for a few years now, but I fear it's time has finally come."

"She feels it's time for you to marry," Suzanna said.

Looking up at her with a quizzical expression, he asked, "How did you know?"

Smiling, she replied, "You would be amazed at the gossip that travels through the servants quarters. I already know who she wants you to marry."

With a wince, he asked, "Who?"

Selecting a tie for him, she replied, "Lady Olivia." She glanced up to see his handsome face twist with disgust and she couldn't help but laugh.

"Lady Olivia? She must be off her rocker!" Looking at her desperately, he asked, "Are you sure?"

"Yes, m'lord. Why? What is the matter with her?"

"She's this fluttery, twittering thing without a brain in her head. She's fat as a cow and has a face to match. Plus she's only about fifteen years old!"

"Well, m'lord, I'm sure there are some prettier Ladies out there who would love to become your wife," she replied.

"You would be surprised at how untrue that statement is. Too much inbreeding or something," he said with a scowl. "Besides, I'm not even thirty. Father was over forty when Mother married him."

"Rumor has it, that it has something to do with your incessant philandering," she said with a small smile.

He glanced at her, his eyes sweeping over her body, "Hmmph...my philandering," he said sarcastically. Unknown to most, since Suzanna had become his maid, his interest in other women had all but vanished. She satisfied his every carnal desire and she did it frequently. However, his carefully crafted reputation that he had once prided himself on was now to be his downfall.

Pulling the sheet tight, he stood with a sigh. "I had best get cleaned up and get this over with."

She watched him as he left the room, sighing with relief. He had agreed to leave her alone. Now if only she could do the same.

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"But Mother, Lady Olivia?" he exclaimed. Much to his distress, Suzanna had been right.

"What's wrong with her?" his mother asked. "She'd make a fine wife for you."

"She's a child! Can't you think of someone who's at least eighteen?"

"Eighteen? To find a Lady of any worth who is unmarried and unspoken for at that age is impossible. I was promised to your father when I was only thirteen."

"But you didn't marry until years later. He was free to do as he pleased until then."

Looking at him with disapproval, she replied, "Yes, but at least what he pleased was respectable. Building the family wealth and increasing his knowledge of the world was a fine thing for me to wait for. You, on the other hand, are only interested in drinking at your club and chasing unrespectable women."

He opened his mouth to protest, but she cut him off. "Don't even try to deny it Worthington. I have been aware of your escapades for quite awhile and it is now time for them to end." Fixing him with a stern gaze, she continued, "If you find Lady Olivia so unappealing, then make another suggestion. I expect a list of at least four girls by the end of the week. Do I make myself clear?"

Slumped in his chair, he grumbled, "Yes Mother."

She rose from her chair and snapped, "Sit up straight," before sweeping out of the room.

He morosely returned to his rooms. What he needed right now was a little affection from Suzanna. His spirits lifted as he pictured her, but they fell even lower as he recalled her desire to refrain from any sexual activity. He entered his rooms to find her absent. Looking at the clock he realized she must be having lunch. His thoughts of her earlier had aroused him and as unbidden images of her in various stages of undress drifted through his mind, he soon found his trousers too restrictive and he tugged them open. He peeled off his jacket, vest and shirt before falling onto the bed.

He pushed his trousers to his hips, freeing his erection. He wrapped his hand around his throbbing organ and began to stroke himself, imagining Suzanna naked above him, her full breasts framed by her luscious auburn colored hair.

He moaned softly as he pictured her with her head flung back, riding him with abandon, crying out his name as his hands fondled her breasts. He arched his back and squirmed on the bed, his arousal increasing. He called up memories of her on her knees, her head pushed into the pillows as he filled her ass with his cock. The sweetness of the recollection was more than he could bear and with a loud groan he came forcefully, spewing cum over his chest.

He lay with his eyes closed, breathing heavily when he heard a sound at the door. Opening his eyes, he turned his head to see Suzanna clutching the door frame, staring at him. The lust and desire in her eyes was enough to cause his cock to twitch and begin coming back to life. "How long have you been standing there?" he asked huskily.

"A few minutes," she whispered.

"I'm sorry for my improper display but since you are no longer available, I must satisfy myself. Although, it is your fault I'm like this at all. It was recollections of you that put me in this lusty state," he said, slowly stroking his hardening dick.

She stared at his large cock, biting at her lips. Her pussy was aching for him, her body screaming for his touch.

Not wanting to entice her into doing something she would regret later, he pulled a sheet over himself. She responded with a small cry as he shielded himself from her view. "You don't want me to cover myself?" he asked, his mouth curling into a smile.

She only stared at him, her breathing heavy, as she shook her head. "No," she whispered.

With agonizing slowness he pulled the sheet back. Gently grasping his cock in his hands, he resumed his slow stroking. "Is the worry of becoming with child the only reason you wanted us to stop?" he asked her.

As if mesmerized, she nodded her head. He rose from the bed and walked towards where she stood in the doorway. He gently stroked her cheek. "As you know, there are ways that we can enjoy each other where that will not happen."

A corner of her mouth curved up into a mischievous smile as she dropped to her knees in front of him. Taking him in her hand, she began to slowly stroke him. She swirled her tongue around the head of his cock before taking the length of it in her mouth. She drew it out slowly, causing Lord to grip the doorframe for support with one hand, while tangling his fingers in her hair with the other.

Holding her head still, he gently and slowly pumped in and out of her mouth, his eyes closed, enveloped in the glorious sensations she was providing. He began to increase the tempo of his thrusts before finally succumbing to the silky warmth of her mouth and crying out at his climax.

She gazed up at him with shining eyes as he reached down to her, drawing her to her feet. He scooped her up in his arms and lay her on the bed. He bent his head and kissed her deeply as his hands ran up the inside of her thigh. Even though she hadn't had the intention of being intimate with him, she still didn't wear her drawers and he slipped his fingers into her eager pussy.

She moaned against his lips and raised her hips, accepting his touch. He moved his lips to her throat and then to her breasts, tugging on her dress to reveal a nipple that soon disappeared into his mouth. She sighed deeply and ran her fingers through his hair.

He moved lower and she felt his hair brush against her inner thigh as he spread her legs apart, revealing herself to him. The feel of his tongue sliding between the folds of her pussy brought such relief she was almost in tears. Her breath burst through her lips as her back arched. She again tangled her fingers in his dark tresses, pulling him closer to her.

He lapped at her sweetness, enveloped in the musky scent of her. After she had climaxed repeatedly she begged for mercy. "Please m'lord, no more. I have no strength left."

He rose and lay beside her, gazing at her beautiful face. Her lips were parted as her breathing eventually slowed and she drifted into sleep. He swept a lock of burnished brown hair from her face and was suddenly overcome with a feeling unlike any he had encountered before. What had this innocent young woman done to him?

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Slim and 23, blonde and sassy, eager and bright, Lynnie came to spend a few days at my place in the country, to give me my birthday present: "I will do anything sexual that you want."

The First Afternoon

SOON AFTER her arrival we took a shower together. Her trim, sexy body glistened under the warm spray. Water drops clung to her hard pink nipples, moisture darkened and matted her thick pussy fur. Her slender legs were spread slightly as she ran her fingers through her cunt lips. My cock was very hard before I even hugged her, rubbed against her. I fondled her firm medium sized tits and moved my hips against her thigh, my cock bouncing. Her hand gently closed on my prick giving it a slow stroke. We almost didn't make it into the bed.

We rinsed, dried off quickly and dove into bed. Passionate kisses trailed down each other's bodies. Hot hands fondled pussy, butts, cock and tits. I suckled on her moist pink cunt until her warm juices flowed. She stroked my prick, took it briefly into her mouth.

"Oh, Goddess! Lynnie! I want to cum! I want to fuck you so much!"

"Yes! I need to be fucked! Please come in me and fuck me!"

She got on all fours, presenting her cute little butt. Her cunt lips were thick with need, puffing out from her hairy crotch. My thick hot cock plunged into her cunt. I grabbed her hips and thrust into her. Her wet warm tunnel gripped my shaft and squeezed. We pumped against each other, dizzy with lust. Shouting and moaning with both came quickly.

LYNNIE LIKED modeling and posing for me; I liked her modeling and posing for me. She threw open her suitcase and gave me a lingerie show. She started with a thong bikini: fire red, pulled tight over her furry mound, the thong nestled in her butt crack, separating her firm bouncy cheeks; the tiny top barely covered her medium cupcake tits, the meat of them curving out from under the shiny fabric. She bounced around the room, flaunting her trim figure, shaking her cute little butt in my face, dancing to her favorite music on the stereo. I relaxed on the bed, puffing the pipe and stroking the rod, savoring the lust and the sexy fashion show.

Lynnie darted back into the bathroom to change into a sleek white teddie with ivory lacy around the bust and straps and a snap crotch. She also wore a pair of white nylon stay-up stockings with broad lace-trimmed bands high on her slim thighs. She posed for me thrusting her tight ass out as she bent over to smooth her stockings, then turning to face me she leaned forward to shake her firm boobs and let me ogle her delicate cleavage. She joined me on the bed, popped open the snaps of the snug crotch. Her fingers combed her silky pubic hair, seperated the puffy lips of her pussy and slowly stroked her little clit. I quickly replaced her fingers with my tongue and lips. She was soon panting and bouncing her hips in time with my tongue strokes. I brought her closer and closer to a climax but stopped each time. Lynnie moaned in frustration but played along. Her hands and mouth returned the tease on my cock for awhile, then with a sultry giggle and sexy wiggle, she went to change again.

It was a black outfit this time: bustier, nylon briefs, lace garter belt, seamed stockings and paten leather spike heels. We stood before the dresser mirror, embracing, kissing passionately. She turned in my arms to face our reflections. I loved the feel of the stiff bustier cupping her firm little tits, the pressure of her buns in tight nylon writhing back against my swollen cock. I pulled my briefs down to free my prick and slipped her pantie crotch aside. With a satisfied groan I eased my dick into her wet pussy. She moaned and wriggled against me, leaning forward on the dresser. We fucked slowly for awhile, savoring the warm wet pressure of cock in cunt, tit in hand. I pumped into her, my dick burning and throbbing, and she humped her pussy on me, gripping and squeezing with her talented inner muscles. Sweating with the passion and effort of not climaxing, just holding our arousal at the edge of release, we eventually seperated, stripped and ducked into the shower.

After an hour of lace and nylon it was nice to fondle and finger each other naked.

LATER, AS WE watched a sexy video, Lynnie lounged in a beige chamisole and tap panties outfit. We traded cock-sucking and pussy-licking all through the movie, keeping each other aroused, just at that delicate, maddening, sweating edge of cumming.

Then my blonde vixen modelled a pair of shiny black pantiehose with french-cut panties on underneath. Her beautiful pert tits were held by a lacy black low-cut bra. We rolled on the bed, a tangle of legs and arms, thrusting hips and clutching hands. We kissed deeply, wetly, almost continually. Her nyloned legs were smooth as they squeezed my leg between them. She pumped her damp crotch on my thigh. The fabric of her tiny panties rolled and disappeared into the folds of her pussy. Her moisture soon soaked through the panties and the nylons making a slick wet spot on my leg. My cock was tall and stiff; I wiggled so it would rub on the delightful damp nylon, pressing against her thighs, crotch, and belly. When we couldn't wait anymore I ripped a hole in the crotch of her pantyhose, pushed her wet pantie crotch aside, and fucked into my lovely young slut girlfriend from behind.

The First Evening

THAT EVENING we were joined by Eric and LaSara, two of our sexy friends, in a small swing and swap party. They were a attractive, late-20's couple. Eric had long dark brown hair and moustache, a medium slightly muscular build. LaSara was a vibrant red-head, a shapely medium size, not skinny not chunky.

After a light dinner we passed the pipe, did a line or two and got into some serious relaxing. We pushed together a couple of foam mattresses in the living room, piled on sheets, blankets, pillows, cushions. Eric popped a sex video into the VCR; I put an assortments of drinks and snacks on the coffee table, filled the pipe and slipped into my black satin kimono and black nylon bikinis.

He and I kicked back on the nest-like bed, fired up the good green buds and watched the movie. It was a tape of amateur couples, triples, and quads in a variety scenes, fucking, jerking, swapping and sharing. We could also hear our two girlfriends whispering and giggling in the bedroom as they primped and changed into evening wear for our party. It was difficult to tell which was getting us more aroused: the young couple in the video fucking or the things we imagined LaSara and Lynnie were doing "to get ready!"

The Latino guy in the movie was kneeling between the upraised legs of his blonde lover, pumping into her. The girl's big boobs were shaking in time with his fucking; she was panting and crying out. Both Eric and I freed our cocks from our pants and were slowly stroking to our first hard-ons of the evening.

"The girls sure are taking their time. I think they're making out in there. Who do you guess started it?" I asked.

Eric grinned as I handed him the pipe, "LaSara! She's been hot all day. She couldn't keep her hands off me, or herself, on the ride down here. She's the one getting her licks in!"

Eric passed me the pipe. After his exhale he suggested, "Let's go look."

I was about to agree with his idea when LaSara's voice rose in a series of sharp cries and squeals. "Ah! That's the sound of one red-head slut cumming!" My cock pulsed with excitement as I imagined her sprawled out on the bed, sturdy legs spread to allow Lynnie's mouth free access to her sweet pussy. Eric, too, was getting hot; his hand was moving faster up and down on his thickening prick.

"Oh, yes! Lynnie really knows how to lick pussy!"

"And how to suck cock, as we both know!"

"Yeah! She sucked on me so good, so hot, that I almost fell off the porch when we got here. Oh, God, how she sucks and twirls her tongue around the head."

"And how she has that little twist-and-squeeze with her fingers when she jacks you off!"

His hand pumped a few more strokes then released its hold. The shaft was dark red, the purple crown swollen, leaking. He leaned back against the cushions, panting, his prick flopping from side to side.

I slowed my stroking, too. The sexy moans from the bedroom, my hot talk with Eric, and the doggie style fucking in the video were pushing me close to the edge. "To hell with this beating off! Let's go peek in on the little hussies and get laid." We went down the hall and looked into the bedroom, two hard dicks flopping, looking for some wet pussy.

LASARA WAS sprawled back on our bed, Lynnie kneeling on the floor at the foot of the bed, licking her friend's copper-haired pussy. The red-head had her white cotton tank top pushed up above her full, pink-tipped breasts, one hand fondling the hard nipples. Her other hand stroked the blonde's head, holding her face against her writhing cunt. A pair of white cotton panties were tossed on the floor. I picked them up to savor the musky scent of LaSara's pussy lingering on them. My hard-on stiffened a bit.

Lynnie had one a pair of shiny black thigh high stockings with stay-up tops, skimpy black thong bikini panties, and a black satin kimono robe. The robe was disarrayed above her slim waist, revealing her taut little ass cheeks separated by the dark string of her thong. Eric dropped to her knees behind her. He quickly pulled the thong aside and thrust his hard cock into her damp pussy with one steady stroke. She squealed and groaned as it slide in. He began to pump firmly, steadily. She pulled away from the wet flowing pussy in front of her to lean back into the fucking. I knew her muscles were gripping Eric's cock, holding it, milking it, as they had done to my dick many times.

LaSara rolled off the bed, knelt at my feet and stroked my cock. Her firm hand quickly caught my rhythm, adding her gentle twist to the top of her rapid strokes. She stopped a couple of times to lick and suck on me, making me stagger back against the bedroom wall with weak-kneed pleasure. Her grip thightened a bit, relaxed a bit; her stroke sped up and slowed down. Her other hand kept her pussy happy while she teased me over the edge.

"You're so hard! You're gonna cum on me! Squirt your cum on my face, on my tits! I know you want to fuck Lynnie from behind but I want you to just cum on me, you horny old man, wanting to fuck young women!"

Lynnie was whimpering, clawing the bed spread, pushing her butt back against Eric's pumping hips. Her chant of "Fuck me, oh, fuck me!" was almost lost in her panting need. Eric was panting, grimacing with effort as he held her thin hips and fucked his cock into her. He threw his head back, his whole body froze, quivering, as he pumped his first load of the night into Lynnie's dripping pussy.

Two of LaSara's strokes later, I erupted. Hot jets of creamy cum splattered on LaSara's face, tongue, breasts. She fell back on the floor, both hands moving urgently in her pussy. "Fuck me, please, fuck me now! I want you inside me, quick! Oh, please, fuck me!" Another squirt from my dick landed on her tummy and thighs. I quickly dropped down on her firm body. Her strong legs circled my waist pulling me close. Her hand guided my still leaking cock into the moist slickness of her swollen pink pussy. Her cunt clutched my prick, holding me deep. It hardened, burned, tingled. I began thrusting, waves of hot pleasure radiating from LaSara's cunt through my cock and up my spine. Her broad hips bucked under me, meeting my thrusts with urgent strength, growing need. I could feel her cunt vibrate, contract. She went stiff and quivering under me, her pussy squeezing and gushing her hot fluids. Seconds later another pulse of my own warm juices burst out of me, mixing with her flow, dripping out of her spasming pussy.

That Night

LATER WE played "Last One To Cum Wins": for the next full hour or so, it was Tease Time to get aroused and stay aroused, but our game was to hold off our release as long as we could. Then the winner got to choose how and with whom to make wild passionate sexy dirty hot love to while the other partners played along as desired.

The girls got dolled-up in new outfits while Eric and I showered and changed our clothes, too. I put on black cotton briefs; Eric wore dark blue silk boxers. We put a fresh video in the machine...an old favorite Buttman tape... and cranked up the pipe and mirror.

We enjoyed our rush and buzz watching the tape of Buttman's close-ups of a roomful of gorgeous, hard-bodied rear ends. LaSara came into the living room, leaned against the door frame and raised her foot to rest against it. The black satin slip she wore was pulled tight across her small round tummy, broad hips and heavy thighs. The low-cut lacy neckline displayed her full round bosom. Eric and I both whipped out our dicks and took our hardening members in hand.

"HI, BOYS!" she said in a throaty, sexy, playful voice. "Welcome to the Teasing Game. To get you started for tonight's game we present the great, the sexy slut herself: Lynnie!"

The slender blonde pranced out of the bedroom into the front room. Lynnie wore a light blue satin outfit: bra-and-panty set with lace-edged garterbelt, a nearly transparent, thigh length robe, and pale white stockings. Her cute feet were in a pair of pale blue pumps. She swayed sexily across the room, turned to show off her firm young bottom, smiled over her shoulder, and bent forward slowly.

"As you can see, our model, Lynnie, has long, hot legs and a real tight butt," said LaSara, continuing her commentary.

"I know all you guys like hot buns. I can see how hard you're getting." She moved to the couch, leaned back and hiked her slip up to her hips. She quickly parted her coppery bush and slide a thin, 6" dildo into her pussy. My cock throbbed as I watched her slowly pump herself.

"I like touching myself when I look at hard cocks being jacked off. Oh, yes! Lynnie likes to be looked at when she wears sexy undies. Look at her bending over, smoothing her stockings, stretching her thin panties over those really cute buns."

Her little friend pumped into her damp cunt; her fingers stroked her erect clit; my hand squeezed my cock waving its hard length back and forth; Eric knelt behind Lynnie, kissed her pantied butt cheeks and fondled his prick slowly. "Look at me play with my pussy. I get so turned on when guys watch me."

I felt a strong pulse in my nuts so I stopped stroking. I settled back on the futon nest, my thick, stiff cock standing tall, my finger and thumb circling its base tightly. I stared at LaSara's hand working the dildo rapidly in and out. It glistened with her slippery, warm juices. Her hips writhed slowly, her heavy butt circling on the couch, her legs spread wide offering a plain view of her coppery bush, her swollen pink lips, her wet thighs.

"OH, God! it's so good! I can't stop! I gotta stop!" she moaned trying to control her passion. With a heavy sigh she withdrew the small dildo and slid over to talk dirty to me while she stroked me off.

LYNNIE DANCED around the room, slowly slipping out of her clothes. The thin blue robe was long gone. Now her skimpy bra was slowly slipping off, giving flashes and peeks of her small, firm titties. I saw a small damp spot growing on the crotch of her thin nylon panties.

Eric curled up between LaSara's legs while she cuddled beside me, gently fondling my very hard cock. "Oh, Brendan! You're so hard!" she said. "You feel like you're gonna cum realy soon---! Oh! Oh! Ohmygod! He's licking my cunt so good! So good! His tongue is...oh! ohmygodohmygod!...touching my clit! Oh, god! Oh, fuck!"

My hips bounced on the bedding, thrusting against LaSara's hand. Her strokes were very firm, and very slow, and very distracted. I desperately wanted her to pump faster, and yet wanted her to slow down. She ignored my pushing and even slowed down her milking stroke. My cock seemed to swell even more, the head tingling with need.

Lynnie stood next to us and played with her pussy. One hand held the narrow gusset of her panties aside while the other teased her hard little clit. Her legs were spread a bit and her hips thrust forward. "Look at me fingering my cunt like a real dirty slut! See my hot clit! I want some one to lick my pussy!"

I grabbed her hips and pulled her down to kneel over my face. Her swollen pink lips descended to my mouth. I flicked my tongue over her hard clitty; I sucked her wet labia; I probed into her flowing tunnel. I cupped her firm little buns in my hands. She squeezed my head with her nyloned thighs and cried out as her pussy quivered around my tongue. I burrowed into her wet tunnel with my tongue. Her long golden brown pussy fur was damp and matted; her swollen pink lips were shiny with her juices; her little lavender clitty peeked between her lips. Her warm spicy sex juice flowed into my mouth. I sucked on her clit and entered her cunt with my finger. Her slim strong thighs clenched my head as she moaned and cried out, begging for me to make her cum, heedless of the purpose of our game.

I wiggled my tongue wildly over Lynnie's hard little clit, my fingers spreading her wet puffy lips so I could suck on her bud, too. She clutched the headboard and screamed when her cunt spasmed, filling my mouth with her spicy juices. Her whole body quivered and she came again. I suckled on her hot clit and savored her hot flow leaking down my chin, neck. Her tight buns quivered and clenched in my hands, sending hot flashes down to my still hard prick.

"Lynnie's cumming," panted LaSara, her breath warm on my shoulder and neck. Her hand just held my cock, her grip barely loosening and tightening, my prick pulsed and burned with need. "I'm gonna cum too! Oh, God, lick me! like me so good!" She got on all fours and firmly pushed her pussy down on Eric's face. Her wild red hair whipped around as she tossed her head.

My cock flopped wildly when she let it go. Good timing, too, as I was about to squirt a big one. I concentrated on smothering Lynnie's leaking cunt with kisses. Her slick thighs partially blocked my hearing, so her girlfriend's panting cries of "Oh, god, eat me! Oh, god, fuck me! Ohgodlickme! Fuckme! Lickme!" didn't turn me on too much.

"TIME OUT!" cried Lynnie. "I'm gonna cum, oh, no! oooh! ooh!" The slender young slut pushed off me and rolled across the bed; she lay there panting, glowing. With a groan of frustration LaSara crawled off of Eric's face and cuddled up with me. Eric joined Lynnie.

"Did you cum, Lynnie? Did you lose again?" I teased.

"The fastest clit in the west!" said Eric, nuzzling Lynnie's pussy.

LaSara giggled, "I almost came, too. Eric, you know how to lick me just right." She threw her firm leg over my thigh, rubbing her cunt on me and pushing my cock with her thigh. "And you, Brendan, can finger my clit just right, too."

"OH, damn it! I did!" gasped Lynnie. Then she lost her train of thought when Eric's practiced tongue found her clit. Her hips bounced against his face; she held her sleek, stockinged legs up and wide. "I'm cumming! Oh, oh, oh, oh, cumming! Fuck me! Cumming! Cummmmm...uuhhhhhh..." Her whole body was quivering ridged with pent-up passion, her sweaty face a mask of ecstatic pleasure.

I kissed LaSara, then slid away to hug Lynnie. I cupped her small pert tits and kissed her through her cum. The redhead went to Eric and started fondling his nuts, butt and cock from behind. He grunted with pleasure and managed to raise to his knees to give his girl free access while keeping his lips busy in the blonde's flowing pussy. I suckled Lynnie's nipples as I held her close. My cock bumped against her quivering hips and Eric's hand. He took hold of it and squeeze, pumped it a little.

"TIME OUT!" cried Lynnie again. This time we all did stop.

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For those of you who asked to see Derek get involved, you'll have to wait for Part 3, which is already in progress. Until then, enjoy.

"Why don't you let me take control, for once." She had asked.

"You've been in control before." I answered.

She had laughed. "Even when I'm on top, your hands are on me moving me on you . . ."she smiled " . . . but there is one way . . ."

Which is how I ended up in the position I'm in. Seated on a dining room chair, with my hands and feet rather firmly tied to the legs. It's not the first time she's tied me up—she's right about my difficulty giving up control during sex, even when she's the instigator I end up taking control. . . . it's my nature—but it is the first time I've ever been tied up in the middle of the living room.

I wanted her walk around me dressed in her robe, and felt her fingers trailing across my shoulders, neck, and chest. I was already naked of course, and had made a promise not to try and free myself.

"Yes . . . this is much better," she purred, and leaned over licking my ear. "Do you like being my prisoner?"

I grinned, and bit her neck, bringing a yelp from her.

She wore a frown on her beautiful face, and her voice took on a tone of mock severity. "Well. You don't seem broken in the least."

"Come closer," I whispered.

She shook her head. "John, John, John . . . you really don't see the purpose of this do you."

I shrugged and smiled at her. "I can play any game you'd like."

"Can you?" She asked, a bit seriously. "You know, I'm not the only one who's noticed the issue you have with giving up control in the bedroom."

My smile slipped slightly, but I didn't answer. She continued.

"I was talking to Leigh . . ."

"You talked to her? About this?" I frowned. "Teá . . ."

"If you're going to interrupt me, I'll leave you there."

My frown deepened, and I pulled at my restraints. If I tried, I could probably free myself. But not without doing some damage to either the chair or my skin. I shook my head. "I thought we said we were going to hold off on you speaking to her about what's happened. At least until you worked on Derek a bit." It had been weeks since that night at the party, and aside from another quick fuck between me and Leigh, there had been little to talk about. Leigh had admitted to me that she would love to see Derek with another woman, and would love to bring a man into their bed. And she had told me of the fantasies she had of fucking him in front of an audience, which is something else we're working on. Whether by camera hidden in their bedroom, or a live performance depended greatly on the next few weeks.

Leigh had turned out to be quite a freak, albeit a closeted one. The illicit nature of our relationship aroused her just as much as the sex did. But still, in order to work in the long term, Derek had to know what was going on. For that, I had enlisted Teá. She had already told me how easily Derek had been distracted during my first encounter with Leigh. At how easily he flirted with her, and seemed to enjoy the light contact (brushing up against him, a kiss on the cheek, that sort of thing) she used to keep him focused on her while I was outside fucking his girlfriend, and how he had been more concerned with getting caught in a compromising position that anything else. In short, he was very attracted to my fiancé.

She smiled. "Don't you worry about Derek. He'll be putty in my hands before long."

"I doubt that," I said dryly, grinning. "I'm rarely putty when you've got me in your hands . . ."

In spite of herself, she smiled in return. "If you keep interrupting me, I'm not going to take you in my hands, mouth, or any other body part, today."

I opened my mouth to respond, then thought better of it. My mouth snapped shut quickly, and I nodded at her, smiling slightly.

"Good boy," she purred, and walked across the room. "Now that I have you where I want you . . . what to do with you . . ."

I opened my mouth to give her some suggestion, but again closed it quickly. It was, admittedly, difficult. I was curious as to where this was leading, and impatient to get there.

She studied me a minute. "Well, I'm stumped. I'll have to go get help. Be right back."

With that, she pushed off the wall, and walked out of the room.

I opened my mouth to shout after her, before I noticed she was heading to the bedroom, not the door. Although she could just be going to put some clothes on. I tugged at my restraints again. She wouldn't go anywhere without untying me, would she?

"Teá," I growled.

I heard her coming back down the hall, and opened my mouth to demand to be untied—I enjoyed playing as much as anyone, but I was getting a bit irritated—when she walked in the room. The words died in my mouth. Standing in the doorway wasn't my fiancé, but Leigh. She was wearing a pleated skirt and knee high stockings, like a catholic school girl, and a white blouse. Her hair was back in a ponytail.

Teá followed her inside, smiling. "What do you think?"

I opened my mouth to answer before realizing she wanted talking to, or looking at, me.

"It's perfect," Leigh answered, eyeing my body from my toes to my eyebrows. I could almost feel her eyes caress me as they slid over my body. "He's always so damned pushy."

Teá laughed. "You have no idea."

Leigh walked closer so she could stand in front of me. My eyes traveled again over her body.

"How did you get in here? I didn't hear the door . . ." We have an alarm system on the house, which still chirps every time a door or window is opened when it's inactive. "The only time a door opened was a half an hour ago when . . ." I shook my head and looked past her, to Teá. "Girl Scout cookies?"

Teá grinned devilishly. "I had to get her in the house somehow without you knowing."

"How long have you two been planning this?"

"About an hour," Leigh answered, smiling as well. "Ever since Teá called me and asked how much I missed having your cock inside of me."

My cock, as if knowing it was being spoken of, swelled slightly.

"I have to say, I was surprised," she continued, her eyes traveling down my body to my cock, watching it grow, slowly. She licked her lips unconsciously. "I knew Teá knew about us . . . but to have her call me to talk about it . . ."

So, Teá had mentioned it to her for the first time just today.

". . . well, it drove me crazy. The questions she asked me . . . like how it felt when you slid inside of me . . . or whether I could steel feel your hands on me . . ." She stopped, her eyes still on my still growing cock. "She told me how hard you got when you were describing it to her, and how hard you fucked her afterwards . . ."

In spite of myself, I shivered. My cock lifted off of my leg, and hung out from my body.

"I love watching a man get hard . . . watching his cock grow for me," she whispered.

Teá stepped up behind her, her hands sliding over Leigh's body. She started at her shoulders, then down her sides, and over her hips. My cock swelled faster, lifting higher, as if straining to reach them. Teá's hands slid over Leigh's legs, drawing a gasp from Leigh at the first contact of skin on skin, and then moved upward, lifting the pleated skirt slowly. I took a deep breath and my cock throbbed, fully erect. She wasn't wearing any panties and had shaved herself bare.

Teá's right hand slid slowly inward until her palm hovered inches away from Leigh's beautiful shaved pussy. My fiancée's eyes were on me, I knew, watching for my reaction. But my own eyes were glued to her delicate hand. I watched with baited breath as she extended one well-manicured finger, and lowered it toward Leigh's waiting slit.

Leigh had to know what was coming, but still she gasped—and shuddered out a breath I hadn't been aware she was holding. She looked down at Teá's finger sliding over her clit, and bit her bottom lip. She seemed unsure for a moment . . . then her eyes slid closed and her head tilted back, her mouth dropping open in an O of pleasure.

Again I tugged at my restraints, but they were too tight. My cock already felt like it would explode. Here we're two of the sexiest women I had ever known not more than a foot away, and I could do nothing.

A low moan slid out of Leigh's throat, and I looked down to see that Teá had slipped her finger inside our neighbor, and was slowly fucking it in and out of her. Leigh, for her part was thrusting her hips slightly, and had reached behind her to grab at Teá's robe.

It was a scene out of fantasy. Teá's robe loosened, and she shrugged out of it so that it looped over her arms. She lowered her head and bit Leigh on the neck, drawing another groan from the sexy younger woman. Teá licked upward to her ear, circled it with her tongue, then her eyes slid to me. "Poor John," she whispered. Leigh's eye popped open, and she looked down at me.

"Look how hard he is," Teá continued. "Throbbing."

Leigh's eyes followed Teá's words to my cock, which was indeed, throbbing. It pulsed slightly with my heartbeat, a tiny twitch of desire.

"It's an amazing cock, isn't it? The way it fill you . . . stretches you . . ."

Leigh only nodded in response, never taking her eyes off my cock. Teá's finger quickened in her pussy.

"You know he wants to fuck you, right?" Teá asked. "Want to fill you with it . . ."

"Yes," Leigh answered.

"And I know you want to be filled by it . . ."

"Yes," Leigh answered again, the word coming out as little more than a gasp.

Teá slipped a second finger inside of Leigh, and Leigh's hands slid over Teá's legs. It was one of the most erotic things I've ever seen.

"I don't blame you . . ."

Teá, withdrew her fingers and stepped to the side of Leigh, letting her robe fall to the floor and exposing her beautiful body to our neighbor for the first time. Leigh looked at her bare flesh. So different from her own, but just as sexy. Where Leigh was petite and athletic, Teá was curvy in a way that made men drool. And women.

Leigh hesitated only a moment before turning toward Teá. And then, in a moment that will dominate my memory for years to come, they kissed. It was so different from anything I had ever imagined, seeing two women kissing. So different than movies, or fantasy. It was . . . soft. Somehow innocent. Yet still the most erotic thing I had ever witnessed.

Leigh's hands slid around Teá's waist, and Teá's settled on Leigh's arms. There was just a few inches separating them, except for Teá's breasts, which pressed against Leigh's through her blouse.

The kiss deepened; their mouths opening to each other, tongues dancing together.

Surprisingly, it was Leigh who moved it further this time. Her hands slid upward over Teá's curves to her breasts, and stepped away just far enough to run her thumbs over the sensitive nipples, bringing a surprised gasp from Teá. Then, just as quickly, one hand slid down Teá's stomach, and between her legs. Teá's eyes shot open as Leigh slid her fingers between her thighs to tease her.

I, for one, was shocked. I had a feeling from the beginning that Leigh was an extremely sexual woman . . . but the ease with which she moved right into playing with Teá astounded me, and plainly Teá as well.

Leigh's arm moved as she slid her fingers into Teá. Their tongues and lips moved together, and for the first time, Teá seemed to be the one being controlled by her body. Her hands were still on Leigh's arms, and I could see her fingers tighten.

Leigh stepped closer to Teá, pushing her backward toward the couch until the back of her knees pressed into the soft fabric, forcing her to break off the kiss and sit. Leigh bent over her, her fingers still moving in and out of Teá's pussy. From my vantage point, I could see Leigh's shaven pussy just peeking out from under the short skirt. All I wanted to do at that moment was drive into her while she teased Teá, but there was no way to make it over there without sliding the chair across the floor. And once I got there, I'd still be tied. So there was nothing for me, and my aching cock, to do but watch and enjoy the show.

On the couch, Leigh had lowered herself to her knees, and was sucking hard on Teá's left breast. Teá's hands were cradling the back of Leigh's head, tangling her fingers in her hair, holding the younger woman's lips to her nipple. Her face was pure ecstasy.

Leigh's fingers moved quicker in Teá's pussy, drawing a loud groan from her lips. Teá's hips began a torrid thrusting upward toward Leigh, fucking her back.

Then, to my surprise, Leigh lowered her head between Teá's legs, and slid her tongue inside of her.

Teá screamed a loud, guttural sound that shook me to the core, and made my cock throb uncontrollably. Leigh's head moved side to side between Teá's legs, and Teá thrust her pussy up to meet Leigh's mouth.

I could see Leigh's arousal by how wet and shiny her pussy looked as she was bent eating my fiancée's pussy. And I could tell Teá was already close to climax by the look on her face.

I wasn't disappointed.

With one final thrust, Teá screamed, and shook. "I'm cumming!"

Leigh moaned in response, and quickened her pace, her fingers moving in and out of Teá's pussy even faster than her tongue slid over her clit.

"Oh fuck . . . eat me!" Teá squealed, as she rode out one of the most intense orgasms I've ever seen her have.

And Leigh didn't disappoint. I know for a fact she had never been with a woman before, but it sure as hell didn't show. Maybe it was the fact that, as a woman, she would know exactly what felt best, or maybe she had thought about this for a long time. Whatever the reason, she had Teá losing her mind. And me as well.

Eventually she slowed her ministrations, bringing Teá back to earth.

"Oh God," Teá whispered, when Leigh stood up in front of her. "That was your first time?"

Leigh nodded, and giggled lightly. "Did you enjoy it?"

Teá didn't respond. Instead she said, "I'm going to have to invite you over more often." She stood, on somewhat shaky legs, and stepped closer to Leigh. "But for now, you deserve payback . . ."

I cleared my throat loudly, and the two ladies looked over at me. It must have been a sorry sight. My cock was easily as big as it's ever been. It was swollen to the point of turning slightly purple from the engorged blood, and there was clear liquid dripping from the tip.

Oh yes, and I was still tied to a fucking chair.

The two ladies looked at each other and laughed, then turned to me simultaneously, each with a decidedly devilish look on their faces.

They strolled over, Teá naked, and Leigh still dressed like the schoolgirl, albeit a slightly rumpled one now. Teá bent to grasp the base of my cock in her delicate fingers. Leigh took a more direct approach, lowering her head to swallow the tip of my cock.

A grunt escaped my lips as she took me deeper in her hot mouth, and Teá stroked her hand upward to meet Leigh's lips. Leigh pulled back to the tip of my cock to circle the head with her tongue, and Teá slid her hand lower to cup my balls, before Leigh plunged her head low, and sucked me deep into her mouth.

"Fuck!" I growled. "Untie me . . ."

Leigh lifted her head, sucking on me hard, and my cock pulled out of her mouth with a pop. "No," she whispered. "Tonight, you're ours."

Teá nodded, and, as if to emphasize the point, lowered her head to kiss Leigh. The up close view drove me crazy. I could see Teá tongue slide into Leigh's mouth through a small gap between their lips, and Leigh's hand reaching down to stroke my cock gently didn't help matters any.

They broke off the kiss, and this time it was Teá who lowered her head to my cock. She sucked it into her mouth, and then licked the underside. Leigh joined her after a moment.

I looked down to see them both alternating sucking me deep, and then licking the length simultaneously, their tongues touching each other as much as me. For my part, I thrust my hips to give them as much room to work as I could. I no longer cared that I was tied up, as long as the pleasure continued. And now that they had me in hand, so to speak, I knew it would.

Teá pulled her mouth away from me, bit me on the abdomen on the way to sucking my left nipple. Leigh never left my cock; her lips now wrapped around me tightly as if not wanting to let go. She worked it like she was trying to make me cum immediately, and I was damned well going to . . .

Then she stopped, and wrapped her hand around my swollen cock, stroking it soooo slowly.

My teeth bared with frustration..

Teá had worked her way up over my chest and neck, trailing kisses and bites everywhere she went, until she bit down on my left earlobe. "You want her pussy, don't you John," Teá purred in my ear. "You want to feel her stretched around you . . . taking you."

I didn't answer.

Leigh started to lick my stomach, slowly, her hand still just barely stroking me. Teá pulled away from me grinning. She knew what I wanted. But she also wanted to hear me say it. For my part, I wanted to see what they would do to get me to say it . . .

Teá leaned in to whisper in Leigh's ear, and Leigh raised herself to her knees so Teá could unbutton her blouse. She only unbuttoned it far enough that her bra was visible (to just above her belly button). The bra had a clasp in the front, and Teá wasted no time in popping it open. Leigh released my cock, and pulled her blouse open. Teá gripped my cock and held it outward so that Leigh could rub her already erect nipple against the head of my cock. Precum was oozing out of me, and every so often, Leigh would lift herself so that Teá could suck the now moist nipple into her mouth to clean it.

Even gritting my teeth, I couldn't stop a low moan from escaping.

Then Leigh rose to her feet, and straddled me. I clenched my ass and pushed my hips forward eager to be inside of her . . . but the women weren't ready for me, yet. Instead of sinking onto me, Leigh pressed her wet cunt against the bottom of my cock, and began to rub herself on me. I could feel how wet she was, but no amount of repositioning could get me inside of her.

Teá stood and moved behind the chair, placing her lips near my ear. "You want her . . . say it."

I kept quiet.

"Say it . . ."

Still I kept quiet. Although, I had to admit to myself, that being a dominant man in bed, being forced to give up that control was driving me to a new state of arousal. The sheer newness of the situation was driving me close to climax.

Leigh began to moan, her eyes on mine. She leaned in and kissed me. I kissed her back. Hard. She pulled away and placed her hands on my thighs, giving herself leverage. Still her pussy didn't take me inside of it . . . she just rubbed her clit against me, oh so slowly.

It was maddening.

"Say it . . ." Teá whispered.

"I want her," I relented, unable to stand it.

Leigh gasped, and watched me.

"Say please," Teá whispered.

I gritted my teeth. "Please," it came out strangled.

Leigh barely waited until the word left my mouth before lifting off me, and driving her wet cunt down on my cock, enveloping it fully. I'm not sure which one of us screamed louder.

She rode me hard and fast, with her head thrown back. Her screams of pleasure mixed with mine in a chorus of sexual energy.

Teá rested her head on my shoulder and looked down at my cock disappearing and reappearing rapidly inside of Leigh. By the sound of her breathing I could tell she was masturbating. I wished I could taste her . . . to take her into my mouth. But this was their game, not mine.

Leigh pressed her breast to my face, and I sucked her nipple into me mouth. My hips thrust of their own accord, slamming my cock into her with a frenzy matched by her driving pussy.

Teá stretched her neck out to bite Leigh's neck, and they kissed over my head. Leigh reached out to rub Teá's clit for her, and rive her fingers into Teá's willing cunt. Teá reached around to grip Leigh's ass and help push her down onto me.
The sex was savage, hard. Three people taking what they needed from each other. Three bodies intertwined in a dance of pleasure and lust.

Teá started to shake and moan loud against Leigh's lips, and I knew she was cumming on Leigh's fingers. Leigh began to tremble on top of me, and fucked me harder, if that were possible. A scream of her own forced their lips apart. I felt her pussy spasm around me, and squeeze me tight. It was too much.

I thrust my hips one last time and held them there. Leigh continued to ride me hard as my orgasm hit. The scream that tore from me was raw in sound, but filled with satisfaction. Cum rocketed out of me deep into Leigh's willing cunt. She moaned as she felt each spasm inside of her, and rode me harder still, until collapsing against me and Teá.

I could barely catch my breath, and neither could the others. Teá fell to her knees behind me, her arms wrapped around me.

We stayed like that for quite some time.

Teá was the first to recover. At least enough to loosen the bonds that held my arms. I could hear a hiss of breath as she did, and when I lifted them to within sight I saw why. My wrists were chafed from all of the tugging I had done. They looked like they might be bruised.

I didn't care, though, and told them both so. I had just experienced one of the single most erotic experiences of my entire life, and I thanked them for it.

"Now," I said, standing and pulling them both to me. "Now, it's my turn."

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