“Oh God, I’m hot,” whispered Janis. “How can she suck a cock that came out of
somebody’s ass like that?” “Did that turn you on?” Peter whispered as his
hand began to massage Janis’s clit again. “Oh yeah, Peter be careful,” Janis
responded. “You could get me over the hill without even trying – and you know
what THAT means.” Garolynn began massaging Peter’s cock again while he was
playing with her tits. She had great tits, large but not saggy and nipples
that got hard as rocks. While Peter had not seen them yet, he could imagine
sucking those nipples to hardness.

The next scene was two women with one guy. Both women had big tits and both
appeared to love sex, any kind of sex. The scene opened with the bigger woman
eating the smaller woman’s pussy. She was sucking on the clit and the smaller
woman, with dark hair, was a quickly on the verge of cumming. A man entered
the room, obviously the husband of the dark haired woman. He quickly stripped
and moved to a position where the dark haired woman could suck his cock. This
man had a big cock, about 12″ long and big around. As it grew during the
sucking process, Janis whispered, “My God, can she take all that?” It didn’t
seem a problem for the dark haired woman. Several thrusts of his cock in her
mouth had his balls banging on her chin. She was in an orgasmic state with
him fucking her mouth and the blonde woman sucking on her clit. The blonde
woman had inserted 4 fingers into the dark haired woman’s cunt and was pumping
her wildly. As the scene changed, both women began sucking on this man’s
tool. First one then the other deepthroated him and then began to suck, one
on each side, as they played with his balls. The blonde woman bent over on
the bed and the man kneeled behind her as the dark haired woman guided his
cock into her pussy. He began thrusting and the dark haired woman began
playing with his balls and kissing his chest. Several times the man removed
his cock and the dark haired woman would deepthroat it. This drew quick
breaths from Garolynn and he could feel Janis shudder as he continued to play
with her clit. The man said, “Now I am going to fuck your ass, but first lick
it to lube it up.” The dark haired woman deepthroated him and then began to
lick the blonde woman’s asshole. When is was wet, she deepthroated that cock
one more time and eased it up to the woman’s anus. He slowly inserted it as
the darkhaired woman bent over and applied spit to his tool, massaging his
balls with her hand. When he was fully in the blonde woman, he began
thrusting as the darkhaired woman continued to play with his balls and kiss
him. He pulled out of the blonde woman’s ass a couple of times and the dark
haired woman would deepthroat him again. Peter switched from playing with
Janis’s clit to Garolynn’s during this action and Garolynn began to softly
breath faster. Finally, the man would switch from ass to pussy to ass several
different times and you could see that he was ready to cum. He pulled it out
of the blonde’s ass the last time and both girls began sucking on his cock as
he came in big spurts. There was jism in each girls hair, on their faces and
they kissed and exchanged jism with their tongues as he finished cumming. He
bent over backwards and the blonde began sucking on the softening cock while
the dark haired woman began to lick his balls and tongued his asshole.

“We gotta get out of here,” whispered Garolynn. “I’m getting so horny.” She
spread her legs a little further letting Peter have better access to her clit.
She was so wet, he hand was fairly sliding up and down her cunt. Janis was
feeling left out and moved over to begin playing with Peter’s cock. With both
ladies’ hands on his cock, Peter was beginning to wonder if he could prevent
himself from cumming a second time.

The third scene was three women making love. There were dildoes, fingers and
tongues in pussies, assholes and mouths. The two ladies could not believe
their eyes for neither of them had envisioned making love to another woman.
“Well, lets try that when we get home,” Peter suggested. The two girls
giggled and Peter took that as a yes!

The last scene was the “orgy” scene. Cocks going in and out of assholes,
mouths; jism flying through the air and faces covered with cum. Both girls
were wiggling in their seats by now and Peter had come close to cumming about
three different times. He had to tell Janis to slow down twice and had gotten
three fingers in Garolynn’s pussy before she made him quit.

It was time to go and they all three buttoned up their pants and straightened
themselves up before looking around and getting up. They fairly raced to the
parked car. “Lets get home, NOW!” screamed Garolynn. As they arrived at the
hotel, Garolynn was giving Peter a blow job and Peter was rubbing Janis’s
pussy through her levis while playing with Garolynn’s tits. “God, if people
could see us now!” said Peter. Garolynn sat up, wiped her face and Peter
tucked his cock in his pants. Janis pulled up to the parking place and they
all jumped out of the car and raced to Garolynn’s room. Upon entering the
room, clothes were flying everywhere. Janis leaped at Peter’s mouth and they
began a deep, tongue probing kiss. Garolynn began massaging Peter’s cock and
as it came to life, she began to suck on it. None of the lights had been
dimmed and as Janis and Peter broke their kiss, Janis began watching Garolynn
suck on Peter’s swollen member. She had never actually seen a woman give a
man a blow job, nor anything else for that matter. “Come join me,” Garolynn
said with an inviting grin. Janis was a little taken back but as Peter
offered her his cock, she quickly took it into her mouth. She could taste
Garolynn’s saliva and she began to suck and play with Peter’s balls. Peter
was thrusting in and out of her mouth, going deeper and deeper down her
throat. Peter pulled his member from her mouth and Garolynn began sucking on
it as Janis continued to play with his balls. Peter was in orbit, watching
two women suck his cock and play with his balls. He slowly walked over to the
bed and sat on the edge as Garolynn continued to suck his dick. Janis began
kissing him on the mouth and his hand found her wet pussy. Juices were
running down both legs as he laid back on the bed and brought her pussy to his
mouth. She straddled his face as he began to tongue her clit. Her breaths
were starting to come in short gasps and moans were beginning to escape from
her lips. Peter was beginning to stiffen as Garolynn was running her mouth up
and down his cock. He could feel her mouth reach the base of his cock and her
tongue would venture out and tickle his balls. “God, what a cocksucker,” he
thought to himself.

He needed to move in order to keep from cumming and rolled Janis off his face.
He moved down to Janis’s cunt and continued licking her clit. Peter guided
Garolynn up to Janis’s cunt and she began to lick Janis’s pussy. Janis began
moaning more loudly. Peter began inserting fingers in her cunt as Garolynn
kept flicking her clit with her tongue. Peter began rhythmically finger
fucking Janis as her moaning began to get louder. Her pelvis began to gyrate
to the movement of Peter’s hand. Peter guided Garolynn’s hand to Janis’s
pussy and slowly removed his fingers. Garolynn hesitated slightly as Peter
inserted two of her fingers in Janis’s pussy. Janis was beginning to buck
wildly as Peter left. Garolynn could feel Peter’s tongue on her pussy as she
bent over the bed licking, sucking and finger fucking Janis. She began to
feel the knot of passion boil up in her abdomen. Her breathing began to
shorten as she began to pay less and less attention to Janis. Janis’s moaning
began to subside a little as Garolynn’s breathing began becoming faster and
the movements of her tongue were not as well coordinated. Suddenly, Garolynn
felt Peter’s cock enter her cunt. She had been waiting for this all evening
and she began to buck against his thrusting. Janis raised herself to see
Peter fucking Garolynn, a sight she had never seen in real life. She moved to
Garolynn’s rear so she could watch Peter’s cock slide in and out of Garolynn’s
hot, wet cunt. She was so hot that she began to unconsciously massage her
clit and finger herself. Peter removed his cock and thrust it at Janis’s
mouth. She took him into her mouth tasting the juices of Garolynn.

He stops still when he sees you. “Enchanting,” he says and bows
deeply. He steps toward you. “Pretty puss, have you done as I
asked?” He slips his cane in the folds of your cloak. You
unfasten the hooks of the cloak and open it. He gazes at you and
smiles. You feel your nipples begin to harden. He licks his
finger and traces the red lines around each one.

“Take off your mask,” he says. When you do so he smiles again.
“Ah, clever puss!” he says. He takes a mask from his pocket and
puts it on you. It has no eyeholes but pads instead. He takes
your hand and leads you out into the street. You wonder if your
unfastened cloak might fall open and feel a tingle of excitement.

“Step up,” he says as you reach the curb and you realize you are
entering a carriage. What else, you think. Tonight will be a
real adventure.

You have always known that the blind have their other senses
heightened. You are surprised by how much this is the case with
you so soon. You hear each sound quite clearly and distinctly:
the horses hooves, the creaks of the carriage, people talking,
insects buzzing. As the sun goes down you sense the expansion of
space as sounds seem to carry farther. You know exactly where
your lover is on the seat across from you. Is that by his body
heat? Or maybe the reflection of sounds? Or some sixth sense?
Your hands press against the cool yielding strength of the
leather seat as your body enjoys the warm caress of the long
cloak.

Now you realize that the street sounds are gone. “We are leaving
the city,” you say.

“Yes,” he replies. “I have invited a few friends to my estate
for an,” he pauses, “intimate gathering.”

He comes and sits beside you and cradles you in his arms. You
turn your head to kiss him but he places a finger on your cheek.
“No, pretty puss, we must not mar your artful face.” He draws
your cloak apart and begins to caress your thighs very lightly.
You relax and let yourself open to his hand. He begins to trace
small circles and designs on your tummy. He tests your wetness.

“So quick!” he says. He probes you deeply, gently but with a
strength which will not be denied. Your face goes lax and your
mouth opens slightly. You sigh.

You reach out and feel his hardness through his velvet crotch. He
removes your hand, kisses it, and whispers, “Later you will feel
it.” He returns his attention to your thighs and sex. You don’t
know what to do with your hands. He will not allow you to do
anything. You rest them on the leather seat. He makes a game of
seeing how far down your thighs he can draw your wetness. By now
your knees are far apart. You feel warm and flushed and enjoy
the coolness on your legs as your fluids evaporate.

Since you must be passive you sink down into the leather and his
arms and allow yourself to drift into a dreamlike reverie. You
are vaguely aware that he is toying with you, increasing your
arousal, then letting it subside. Your body feels warm and
heavy. It seems like every peak is a little higher than the one
before. You wish he would increase the tempo but at the same
time it doesn’t matter. What a whore I am! you think, here in
the middle of nowhere with my legs spread wide enough to take in
an army. Your throat feels dry.

“Enter me,” you say in a hoarse whisper.

The carriage slows and turns. “We are here,” he announces. He
bends you forward and fastens a wide leather collar around your
neck.

He fastens your cloak and leads you into the mansion. You feel
a little dizzy and disoriented.

“Your guests have arrived, sir.”

“Thank you Mathilde. No, she will keep her cloak on for now.”

He leads you into a large room. “Hello, Johnny!” several voices
call out. “Hi, Johnny,” a short man’s voice says nearby.

“Your friend is quite lovely, and such a becoming flush! You
will introduce us later.”

“Of course, Count,” he replies. They begin to chat. You hold
onto your lover’s arm and begin to wonder how much you can tell
about the room and the guests. There is a feeling of space in
the room and you can identify one other group of guests talking.

It seems to be two men, one quite young, and a woman with a
gravelly voice.

Your lover turns slightly. “Thank you, Mathilde. Everyone,
dinner is ready. If you will please take your seats.” He leads
you to a chair and says, “Mathilde will feed you.”

By now you are feeling left out of things. You reach out and
find your lover’s hand. “Can’t I take this off now?” you ask.

“Be patient, my dear, all in good time.”

“But….”

He places a finger over your lips. “Wait until I introduce you,”
he says.

Next you feel a spoon at your mouth. “Open up,” says a strange
female voice on your right. Mathilde. She has an accent.

“Are you from the West Indies?” you ask her.

Soup spills on your chin. She wipes it off and returns the spoon
to your lips.

You open your mouth and take the soup. Again you do not know
what to do with your hands. You put your left hand on your
lover’s knee. He squeezes it and places it in your lap. A
distressing feeling of helplessness comes over you. You feel
like tearing away from the table and running away, but where
would you go? Johnny is talking with someone else. You wonder
if you are going to cry.

Mathilde pats your forearm. “It’s all right, dear. Don’t
worry. Here is a nice big shrimp. Open up.” You take the
shrimp and begin to chew. You start to feel better. Johnny
squeezes your left hand. Then he caresses your cheek.

You calm down and eat dinner. You notice that there are five
people talking, but that they are spaced out around the table.
The scrape of utensils on the plates sometimes comes between the
speakers. There are four more silent people at the table! Are
they all blindfolded like me? you ask yourself.
Johnny stands. “Before dessert allow me to introduce our guest
of honor.” He takes your hand. “Please stand, my dear.” Polite
applause around the table.
“Come with me.” He leads you to the center of the room. He
unhooks the front of your cloak. You begin to feel quite giddy.
He grasps your wrists firmly and deliberately raises them high
above your head. The front of the cloak opens. A murmur of
appreciation fills the room. For a moment you imagine an
auditorium of people admiring your naked form. You flush. Your
lover has let go of your wrists but your arms stay raised. You
cannot move, but you wouldn’t if you could. You feel helpless
and wanton at the same time.
He reaches behind you and pulls the cloak more open on the left
side, fully revealing your breast. More murmurs. “Perfect,”
someone says. He begins to tease the nipple, to pull it and
twist it. It hardens. Then he does the same with your right
breast. People are talking, someone chuckles. Your lover cups
your mound and kisses you. Applause.
“It would please me if you would stay as you are for a while,”
he says. “Do you consent?”
You manage to nod your head.
You nod again.
“Say it. Do you consent?”
You lick your lips and swallow. “Yes,” you whisper.
He fastens two wide leather cuffs to your upraised wrists. They
seem to be connected by a chain which he fastens to something
hanging from the ceiling. You are pulled upwards until your
heels leave the ground, then let back down until some of your
weight is on your feet.
“Please. Come and inspect her perfect beauty.”
How did this happen? you ask yourself. Here I am dangling
blindfolded from the ceiling in a strange house before a bunch of
strangers who are about to inspect my body! My mother didn’t
raise me for this. The funny thing is, I don’t feel helpless now,
I don’t even feel afraid. Well, just a little. What I feel is
excitement! What a whore I am!
You feel the presence of people around you. The Count says,
“Look at those beautifully formed breasts. How prettily they jut
out when she hangs.” Someone weighs your right breast in his
hand. Another hand strokes the outside of your left thigh. Hands
begin to rub your whole body.
“Let me look at this cunt,” says the woman with the gravelly
voice. Two thumbs pull your lips apart to reveal your clitoris,
then her right thumb probes inside you. “She’s very wet, Johnny.”
Laughter. Your head is ringing.
Someone lifts your robe behind and begins to stroke your
buttocks. He explores your crack and presses his finger against
your anus. “Oh Johnny, you must let me have her ass!” He
presses harder but your sphincter is dry and it hurts a little.
“No,” you murmur. He pushes in. No. You shake your head. No.
He moves his finger in circles inside your ass while other
fingers play with your nipples and stroke your clit and cunt. A
tongue licks your stomach. Please, no. I don’t want to come,
don’t let me enjoy this. No.
“Wait, my friends. You may inspect her, nothing more.” The
hands stop caressing you. The finger remains inside your ass.
“I wonder how many fingers she will take,” says the man behind
you. He reaches around with his free hand and inserts three
fingers inside your vagina.
“Ooh, I bet I can get my whole hand in!” says the woman. As they
slide their fingers in and out of you you become dizzier and
dizzier and let more of your weight hang from your wrists.
The woman, you can tell her by her nails, tries to insert her
finger into your mouth. I’m not a horse, you say to yourself,
and clench your teeth. She pinches your nostrils shut. You hold
your breath until you feel like you will pass out. Tears come to
your eyes. Then you have to gasp. She keeps her grip on your
nose and pulls your jaw open. You no longer resist.
Suddenly all the hands are pulled away. You dangle exhausted.
Then different hands slowly stroke your cheek and hair. They
pull your chin up and someone tenderly kisses you. Your lover!
He licks your lips and then runs his tongue along your teeth. You
open your mouth to suck him in. You move your body towards his.
He continues to kiss you deeply while his hands brush your
hardened nipples. A moan fills your throat from deep in
your chest. He reaches down and presses and strokes around your
clitoris. You are vaguely aware of your body as it begins to jerk
and sway.

“Come, my friends. Mathilde, prepare our guest and bring her to
us.”
You are left alone in the room. You slump exhausted in your
bonds. You are content to hang there and rest. Content. Funny
that I should feel content, you think, but I do.
Mathilde comes and takes you down. She removes your cloak, shoes
and stockings and wipes your body with a cool wet washcloth. She
refastens your wrists behind you and presses a large rubber ball
gag into your mouth. You are past resisting. She ties the gag
behind your head, forcing it a little deeper into your mouth. She
fastens a leash to your collar and leads you down a hallway. She
stops and then removes your blindfold. You blink, your eyes
quickly adjusting to the dark hallway. You are standing before a
large wooden door.
Mathilde, you now see, is a short Black woman of about sixty with
her hair pulled tightly back on her head. She opens the door and
leads you by the leash down a dark winding stone stairway. You
feel awkward with your hands behind you and try not to stumble.
Mathilde keeps a steady pressure on the leash but does not hurry
you too much. Down into the dungeon, you think. Corny but true.
You stop before a massive wooden door with a heavy circle of iron
for a handle. Mathilde slowly pulls it open and leads you
inside. Instead of a dungeon you see a large sitting room dimly
lit by torches on the stone walls. A carpet covers the floor
except for a ten by ten area in front of the fireplace, which has
a small fire in it even though it is summer. The room is cool
from being underground. You see four people seated in chairs on
the perimeter of the open area in front of the fire. Someone is
kneeling beside each of the chairs, except one, to which Mathilde
leads you. Without being told you kneel beside it while she hands
the leash to your lover. He takes it without looking at you.
He is watching the spectacle before the fireplace. A tall skinny
young man with dark features a large nose and a prominent adam’s
apple is standing beside a large wooden X cross. Strapped to the
cross upside down is a young small breasted woman. You cannot
see her face as it is encased in a leather or rubber mask. Her
pussy has been shaved. You can make out red stripes across her
stomach and breasts where she has been whipped or caned. He
reaches out and slaps her crotch. A low moan escapes from the
mask. “This always makes her hot,” he says. He probes her
vagina and she moans again. “Would anyone care to inspect her?”
A figure rises. It is a tall redhaired woman of about fortyfive
or fifty, dressed in a mans suit. You watch with fascination as
she examines the stripes, handles the girl’s breasts, and feels
inside her pussy. That could be me, you think. Fear stabs your
breast. That will be me, someday! You become aware of your
bonds, of the leather collar and cuffs, the leash, the gag. You
shake your head. No one notices. Your lover watches the scene
before him raptly. You hang your head. What have I gotten
myself in for? you think. How did this happen?
Some time passes before a loud pop makes you look up. The skinny
kid has opened a bottle of champagne. He reaches into the girl’s
pussy and extracts two ice cubes. Holding her twat open with one
hand he pours champagne into it. It froths and runs down her
belly. The redhaired woman greedily fastens her lips over the
girls crotch and laps up the liquid; she licks it off the girls
belly and breasts, then looks at the kid expectantly. The young
man looks at your lover, who rises and goes to the girl as the
woman returns to her chair. The young man takes two more ice
cubes out of the girls vagina and pours in more champagne.
You prefer not to watch your lover put his mouth to another
womans pussy and look to your left. A short balding man with
dark hair and a black moustache, probably the count, is sitting
in the next easy chair. Kneeling beside him is another woman
with her head encased in a mask. Her arms have been secured
behind her in some kind of sheath. A rope tied to a ring at
the end of the sheath lifts her arms up toward the ceiling and
forces her head forward and down. The strain must be terrific,
you think, and notice the strain in your jaws from the ball gag.
You clench your teeth against the ball for relief.
You feel a tug on your leash and stand up. Your lover removes
your gag and you work your jaws reflexively. He caresses your
face and looks at you lovingly. So like a little boy, you think.
“You may go if you wish,” he says.
“What will happen to me if I stay?”
“Nothing you do not consent to.”
“And the other,” you cannot say slaves, “the others?”
“Nothing they do not consent to. Will you stay?”
“I’m thirsty,” you reply.
He leads you by your leash to a table with a candelabra in the
center and on which have been laid cheeses, bread, caviar, and
various wines. “What goes well with rubber?” you ask.

He laughs and kisses you. “Oh, pretty puss, you are so lovely!”
He pours you a glass of rose and lets you sip it. You become
aware of your hands cuffed behind you. You sip some more wine.
You rub your body against his velvet suit and nuzzle his ear.
You feel your nipples harden. You whisper, “Take me to the
bedroom and undo me. I know how to please you.” You twist so
you can tug his coat with your hands.
He laughs again. “A tempting offer. Do you want more wine?”
You look at him.
He grins. “Very tempting. Later, perhaps. But you can please
me now. Kneel. Kneel or I shall have you whipped.”
His tone startles you. You kneel before him and look down.
Presently you feel a tug on your leash and look up to see his
manhood limp before your eyes. He grabs your hair and pulls your
face into his crotch. He slaps your buttocks with the end of the
leash.
You take him into your mouth and feel him begin to grow. You feel
awkward without the use of your hands. He strokes your hair and
slaps your behind again with the leash. It stings, nothing more.
No, that’s not so. You begin to feel a warmth in your pussy and
somehow it seems connected with the slaps. His rod is almost
hard now and you pull your head back until just the glans is
inside your mouth. You begin to circle it with your tongue and
he slaps you again. A shock wave travels through you to your
cunt and it contracts. He slips out of your mouth.
“Pay attention cunt!” He rams himself back into your open mouth
as he brings the leash across your buttocks again. This time it
hurts. But you still feel it in your cunt, which contracts
again.
He takes your head with both hands and fucks your face furiously.
You begin to feel dizzy and your eyes start to tear. He slows
down and releases your hair. You alternate sucking with flicking
your tongue from side to side. He rests his hands lightly on
your shoulders.
Your cunt still tingles and you wish he would slap you again.
You take him in as far as you can and nip him with your teeth as
you pull your head back. He digs his fingers into your shoulders
as you circle the glans with your tongue again. You suck hard
and slip your mouth down his shaft.
“Oh Jesus!” He starts jerking back and forth and his hot sperm
shoots into your throat. You feel a tingling in your nipples and
a warmth in your cunt. It is too much for you to swallow and
some of it dribbles from your mouth. You pull your head back and
he shoots into your hair. You swallow again and lick him clean.
He strokes your hair gently.
He looks down at you and grins contentedly. You lick your lips
and smile. He lifts you to your feet and strokes your face. You
gaze into each other’s eyes. He kisses you lightly, turns you
around and unfastens your cuffs from each other. He pulls you
back against him and whispers into your ear, “I need you so
much.”
Again a feeling of contentment fills you. You gaze with
detachment at the scene before the fireplace. A woman with long
dark hair has been suspended by her waist so that she is
horizontal, face down; her arms and legs have been stretched wide
to the side. Something, weights?, hang from her large breasts.
A man is standing between her legs and is unfastening his fly.
“I must see to my guests,” your lover says, and leaves you.

A short time later Mathilde comes and refastens your cuffs behind
your back and reinserts the large ball gag in your mouth. She also
blindfolds you and then clips a leash on your collar and jerking
you to your feet leads you away from the crowd up a long narrow
staircase, taking care not to hurry so much that you would
stumble yet not so slowly as to allow you time to struggle.
She leads you down a hallway and stops before a large ornate
inlaid wooden door with a brass knocker on it. She lifts the
knocker and lets it drop several times. The door opens and
Mathilde leads you in to the room. You still have your blindfold
on and cannot see where you are, although you can feel some heat,
from a fireplace ?. She forces you to kneel down and shortening
your leash attaches it to a ring set in the floor so that you
cannot raise your head more than a few inches off the ground.
You then feel her hands? behind you on your buttocks spreading them
and then you jerk reflexively in pain as she inserts in your anus
a 3″ long wooden butt plug with a short loop on it.
She then fastens a wide strap around your waist, with a buckle
hanging from the front, taking care to make sure the buckle is
in front, it also has a narrow strap hanging down in the rear.
You then feel her spread the lips of your cunt wide apart as she
inserts in your vagina a very long, wide, ribbed dildo with a loop
on it just like the butt plug in your rectum. That done she checks
that both plugs are fully inserted to their ends in you, she draws
the rear strap from the belt between the cheeks of your ass and
threads it through the loop on your butt plug and the loop on the
dildo in your cunt and threading its end thru the buckle hanging from
the belt she draws the strap very tight and buckles it securely in front.
You are now very tightly secured and filled to your limits, with
both butt and cunt plugs and your ass cheeks are clearly divided
by the tight strap which goes between them and the loops on the plugs.

She then release the tension on your leash so you can raise your head
although she does not fully release it and slips over your head a
large leather leather discipline helmet with cutouts only for the
nose. She zips this tight over your head and buckles it tight around
your collar securing its strap with loop to your collar with a tiny
padlock which you can hear click lock shut as she close and locks it.

You then feel her take your leash and drawing it thru the loop on top
of the helmet tightly force your head down towards the floor several
inches lower than before and she ties it to the ring again. The helmet is
also equipped with earplugs so now you cannot only not see or move
but you also cannot hear. You settle back as best you can and await
what fate has in store for you.

Presently you feel hands releasing your leash so you can raise your head
but then you feel straps going behind your knees and down on your calves
and being buckled so that you are forced to remain kneeling with
your hands still fastened behind you. Someone undoes the flaps for your
ears on your helmet and removes the earplugs so that you can hear.

“I have decided to train you, my lovely Annabell, to be a pony girl
a very special pony girl. But before that happens you need some more
preparation and training.”

“Your nipples will need to be pierced as well as possibly your cunt lips”
“I am debating where to put my brand on you, perhaps your inside thigh ?
or maybe your sweet ass ?” “In any event it really doesn’t matter where
since you will be branded.” “Your training will start tomorrow and
you will be instructed by the Countess , who has a lot of experience
in these matters. I’m sure you and she will get along very well together.”

With that he replaces the earplugs and refastens your ear flaps, so that
you once again cannot hear, see or speak. He then rings for Mathilde,
and instructs her to prepare you for shipment to the Countess
estate, where you will start your training. Mathilde , takes your leash and
jerking it leads you out of the room, down a long winding narrow staircase
to a loading dock in the rear of the house, where 2 men are awaiting your
arrival. They very quickly take you and put you in a crate where they tightly
strap you down in a kneeling position and then nail the lid shut. You can feel
the crate being lifted and into the back of the van.

After a journey of what seems like hours, you finally arrive. Someone,
you don’t know who, removes the lid of the crate and lifts you out and forces
you to kneel. Your discipline helmet is removed as are your knee straps, but
not your other gags, cuffs or blindfold. A pair of metal ankle cuffs are
fastened to your feet and a leash is fastened to your collar and you are
rudely jerked to your feet and pulled along, hobbling down a long narrow
hallway stopping before a pair of double doors. The doors open and you are
led inside and forced to your knees. “Ah, Annabell, your master told me to
expect you, stand so I may inspect you.” As you struggle to your feet and
stand there awaiting her inspection, you feel your self growing wet, and
your nipples start to harden. She removes your blindfold and as your eyes
become accoustemed to the light, you see she is holding a short wicked
looking riding crop. She faces you and lightly traces the outline of your
nipples with tip of the crop. Then trailing her nails down your soft
stomach she lightly parts your nether lips and as you jerk in shock
inserts three fingers to the knuckles in you. She then turns you around
and forcing you to bend over, she removes your butt plug and inserts
her finger to its limit up your rectum as well. “Very tight still in both
places I see, and very wet too !” Suddenly you feel a sharp hot pain across
your ass cheeks as she hits you with the short crop as hard as she can.
A weal starts to form almost immediately as you struggle to contain
your moan of pain. “Very good.! You can stand some pain, that should make
training you easier.” She makes you face her again and she takes both your
nipples in her fingers and pinches and twists them both, while you moan
and writhe in pain, all the while she is closely watching your face.
Releasing your nipples, she then orders you to kneel with your forehead
touching the floor and not to move. Seeing resistance is futile you
do as she asks and kneel with your head to the floor in front of her
feet. She then summons to stable lads and says ” We have a new pony
girl to train lads, her name is Annabell, take her away to the stable
and prepare her, she’s all yours for right now.” Taking your leash and
jerking you roughly to your feet you are led out of the room by the two
stable lads. They take you to the stable where you are put into a stall
and your ankle fetters are removed, they then remove the waist strap
and forcing you to bend over they remove the dildo from your cunt , which
while being removed makes a slight popping sound as it finally comes
free of your vagina. Your wrist cuffs are refastened so that your arms
are bound wrist to elbow behind you then your upper arms are strapped
to your body just below your tits so that you cannot move any portion
of your upper body. Your full breasts swing freely.
One of the stable lads runs his fingers lightly over your pussy hair and
as he inserts a couple of fingers in you he says “This will have to go
and right now, but we’re saving the best for last.”
He then fastens the end of your leash to a ring on the wall of the stable
and leaves closing the gate behind him. He returns shortly with another
stable lad and they enter your stall. You see one is carrying a bucket
filled with water and he is holding in his other hand a straight razor.
They proceed to unfasten your leash and make you lie down on your back on
the straw covering the floor of the stall. They then lather your cunt hair
with soap and warning you not to move , shave you until there is not a
trace of your golden blonde pubic hair remaining. He then takes a towel
and dries you off. Jerking you to your feet one of them removes your
ball gag and taking down from a peg in the wall a collection of straps
proceeds to put a bit in your mouth which fastens over your head, under
your chin and along your cheeks and he buckles this very tightly behind
your head. You cannot talk much less hardly move your tounge, about
all you can do is whinny in some protest as they proceed to attach
reins to the bridle. Then forcing you to bend over with your legs wide
apart and spreading your cheeks you jerk in pain as one of them inserts
in your rectum a long,long butt plug terminating in some colorful feather
plummage. This plug has a retaining ring, so you could not force it
out even if you wanted to. You now have a horse’s tail! Tears stream
down your cheeks as you experience this humiliation, but you finally
realize that there is more yet to come.

“Taking ahold of your reins, they lead you past the gate of the stall
and down a short walkway towards another door. As you near the door
you feel the heat coming from inside. You are led inside and realize that
this is the blacksmiths shop. He is working on some horseshoes and is
hammering them into shape on an anvil. He looks up and see you and the
two stable lads and says “Another for piercing eh? Well fasten her over
there..” Indicating a short post arising from a pedestal set in the floor.
They fasten you to it very tightly. Your back is against it and straps
run from in front across your stomach around the post and down to your
ankles. You can’t move an inch. The blacksmith comes over to you and
looking at you grabs your right breast in his hand and squeezes it very hard
and then he grasps your nipple with the thumb and forefinger of his other
hand pulls your nipple tightly and painfully. He then releases your tit
and goes over to the forge and returns with two long thin needle like
rods. He graps your breast again in one hand and squeezing so that his
thumb and forefinger pinch your nipple at its base proceeds to attach a
clamp very tightly to it. He then pulls your nipple foward painfully
stretching it and quickly picking up one of the long needle like rods
pierces your nipple with the rod clean through. You nearly faint with
the pain and moan and struggle in your bonds. But you are so perfectly
held you cannot move even in the slightest. He does the same to your other
nipple and then before the holes have a chance to stop hurting inserts
thru each a shiny steel ring about 3″ in diameter. By the time he finishes
closing each ring thru your nipples your are moaning and writhing in pain
and tears run down your face on your cheeks, as you finally realize that
there are still more humiliations to come.!

The blacksmith says to one of the stable lads “Where did the Countess
say to put the brand on her ?” One of the stable lads say “She said to put
it on her left upper hip.” “Ok.” says the blacksmith. He goes to the forge
and inserts a branding iron into the coals and working the bellows so the
fire becomes more intense waits till the iron is fully heated. He picks it
up and coming over to you and holding your left ass cheek in one hand
very tightly, and holding the iron in his other hand, puts the iron against
your upper left hip , you jerk and writhe and cry out. You’ve never felt such
pain before this! Tears come to your eyes and you start to moan and sob
uncontrollably. You finally realize the iron is no longer being pressed
against your hip and you look down and see that you now have a small brand
on left hip. It is very like a small cursive gothic K.

The stable lads then release you from the post and you almost collapse
at their feet weakly. Jerking you roughly to your feet and pulling
very tightly on your leash they lead you back down between the stalls
and coming to your stall open the gate and pull you inside. They fasten
your leash to a ring in the wall of the stall and shortening it so that you
are forced to remain standing tie it securely. One of them comes over to
you and running his fingers over your brand says “You’re not going to
any trouble training are you ?” He then pulls quite roughly on your nipple
rings at the same time causing you to jerk in pain. He then inserts a
finger in your vagina and remarks to the other stable lad “Didn’t I
tell you she’d be wet down there after the blacksmith got thru with her?”
You realize for the first time, through all the pain and humiliations
that you ARE WET down there and you are growing more and more excited!
With that patting you lightly on your pussy they leave your stall closing
the gate behind them and you hear the click sound of a padlock being
closed. By now it quite late in the afternoon and you are very tired
from all your ordeals. You settle your shoulder against the wall of
the stall and try to get some needed rest.

I must have looked like I was overloaded, carrying my laundry, because a
car pulled over next to me. “Do you want a ride?” said the girl behind
the seat of the purple VW Bug. Well, who am I to say no, right? So I
got in her car. “Thanks,” I said, not thinking of much else appropriate
at the time. She said, “I’m Andrea–where are we going?”

I gave her my address and of course within moments we had arrived. Andrea
asked if she could help carry anything. Well, it seemed to me like she
was already carrying herself really well. Pretty face, sandy blond hair,
a white t-shirt and denim mini-skirt, she looked pretty nice. But, who am
I to say no, right? So she carried a few of my shirts.

Walking up the stairs, I could have sworn I didn’t see any panties under-
neath her skirt, not that I was looking or anything. Hmmmm……

Well, we got into my apartment and she set my stuff down. “There you go.”

Not thinking of much else to say at the moment, but wanting to leave things
open, I said, “Thanks. What can I do to thank you?”

Well, if her nipples swelling under her t-shirt weren’t enough of a give-
away, she said, “I’m sure you can think of something.” And with that her
eyes made their way down to my crotch. This having been laundry night,
I was just wearing a t-shirt and running shorts….shorts that by now weren’t
doing a very good job of concealing a hard-on.

As her eyes returned to mine, she suddenly embraced me with a passionate
kiss. As her tounge probed my mouth, I thought again, well, who am I to say
no, right? This might be fun. And I return the thought with as much
enthusiasm as I could muster.

As my hands wandered her body, I discovered quickly that my earlier
observation had been correct–no underwear of any form. This girl had
obviously had something in mind when she stopped her car. Fine with me.

Soon I had removed what clothes she was wearing, and stopped to admire her
36C breasts with huge nipples. The rest of her body was mighty nice, too.
I really wanted to suck her breasts, but she stopped me to remove my clothes
first. Well, that didn’t take long either. And so there I was, standing
in my apartment totally naked with a girl I had met just 10 minutes before.

She was obviously studying my body, too. “Jewish, huh?” she asked, my
circumsized cock being probably the last clue anyone needs to figure that
out about me. “Yup.”

Andrea replied, “Well, I hope my pussy is kosher, then!” With that, she
dragged me to the bed, and motioned for me to lay down. Who am I to
say no?

She immediately mounted my face with her lucious pussy. I eagerly started
to suck on her clitoris and anything else my tounge could reach. I lifted
my hands up to feel her breasts, and they were as nice as I thought. Very
perky. Andrea started moaning, and started rubbing her clit as I ate her
pussy. But as hot as I was, I wanted equal treatment. “Eat me” I
commanded. So Andrea flipped around into 69 position, and immediately
engulfed my six inches. Nobody had ever deep throated me like she was
doing before, and it certainly was a turn-on for both of us. I worried for
a second that my slimy neighbor would hear our moans of passion and call the
cops. But thoughts of the beautiful love box on my mouth brought me back
to the more important reality of the situation.

Soon Andrea’s moans got louder, and I knew it was time. With two words, she
verified my thoughts: “Fuck me!” Fine with me

I got a condom out of my drawer (“Ribbed for her pleasure”), and quickly
rolled it on. A few last laps at her snatch, and I was ready. She got
back on the bed, and I teased her for a few seconds by not quite entering
her. This got me a few moans, and the next time I started in I was forced
from behind. This got a few moans from _both of us_.

I thrusted deeply and quickly, and soon Andrea was obviously nearing orgasm.
I started to nibble her ear, and this sent her over. Her moans were almost
screams, and I was sure everyone else in the building could hear us now.
Boy, was I going to get some looks! And almost as quickly as her first
orgasm subsided, she seemed to be building another. It was time for me as
well, though Andrea’s second seemed to be more important to her at the
moment, the way her nails were digging into my back. And as she finished,
she commanded “Now”, so I did. And suddenly, with one last thrust, it
was over.

After a few minutes of recovery, Andrea got up and put on what clothes
she had with her. She wrote down her phone number, and said, “Next time
you do laundry, give me a call!”

Written by Takatak

Bhavani aunty was Amit’s mother’s sister. She used to stay in Gujarat, but after her divorce she got shifted to Mumbai. She was very beautiful 35 year old well built lady. She had come over to my house to stay over for a few days. She was always dressed provocatively. Her Salwar Kameez used to be tight fitting clearly displaying the curves within. Also when she wore saree it was always with a low cut blouse. As a whole she was a hot piece. Amit found her very seductive but then he thought she was her aunt and he was not supposed to look at her from sexual angle. Many times while she slept in the afternoon, Amit would look at her thighs which got exposed due to her saree getting raised. Also her buttocks attracted his attention when she was sleeping on her stomach.
That day Amit returned from his school at around 1:00 p.m. He was supposed to go to his friend’s place to study as he was told that no one would be at home. Amit thought he would snick into the house after school for sometime to scan through his father’s collection of nude pics on the computer. So he had silently kept the house keys in his school bag. He entered the house and threw his bag in the corner and marched towards the hall where the computer was kept. While he was doing so, he crossed his parent’s bedroom, he heard some sound. He casually walked to the door and slowly opened it to find nothing. But to his shock, Bhavani aunty was on her knees in front of the bed. His father sat on the bed, had his pant unzipped and his penis was sticking out. Bhavani was shaking the 8 inch prick. Amit got scared. He wanted to run off. So Amit ran to the door. But then he thought they had not seen so why not observe what they were upto.
He silently made arrangements in the kitchen to hide in the cupboard in case of emergency. He quitely opened the door of the bedroom a bit and kept watching inside. Chirag(Amit’s Father) had his eyes closed and was enjoying the pure sensation of Bhavani sucking on his penis. Bhavani was very skillful in her operation. She was taking the pint penis head in her mouth and giving heavy jerks from the base. She then started taking in more and more till she had the whole of his penis in her mouth. Chirag smiled and patted her head as she gave him a deep throat.
Chirag thought about his wife and said,
"Your sister is still an ametuer in this field. Why don’t you teach her some tricks?"
Bhavani releasing the penis from her mouth said,
"Why should I bother to teach her? If I do so then you won’t even care for me!!"
Chirag said,
"You are my butterfly. You are great. You add spice to my sex life".
Bhavani started moving his penis and made lapping motions as if she was licking a choco bar ice cream. Chirag said,
"Okay, now do the strip dance for me"
Bhavani stood up and moved back from the bed. She started to gyrate her hips. She slowly let go of her saree from her shoulder and started to unwind from it. She moved like an orbiting planet displaying her full breast in her blouse. Her blouse showed distinct points indicating her erect nipples. She threw the saree on the bed and then slowly atrated unbuttoning her blouse. After she had removed three buttons, the blouse became compeletly loose and she moved it out of her arms. This feat exposed her round white globes of milk with dark brown nipples. She moved and carressed her hands on her tits and made moaning sounds. She held her tits by the nipples, shook them in circular motion thereby giving a rippling effect. Chirag’s prick was rock hard. He was shaking it while watching her undress. Then Bhavani pulled down her ghaghra. She was not wearing panty. Her dense pubic triangular hair got exposed. She moved her hand on the thick jungle and then turned around. She bend down pushing apart her legs. Her buttocks were heavy and very tasty.
Chirag saw her small puckered hole along with the lips of the fuckhole. The cunt was all wet. Bhavani stood up. Chirag approached her, stood in front of her and kissed her on the lips. He moved his hands on the tits, on her smooth back and finally rested them on her buttocks. Amit’s prick had stood up looking at all this. He had never known what forbidden fruit was like before this. Bhavani slept on the bed. Chirag stood between her legs. He spread her legs far apart and applied his penis at the cunt. He pushed in his prick slowly at first but then rammed it all the way in. Bhavani gave out a scream of delight. Chirag slept on her and kissed her lips. Holding her shoulders he started his up down movement in the cunt.
Bhavani was enjoying this to the fullest. The pleasure of foolong around with her sister’s husband always turned her on. Chirag started panting with all the exercise. Amit on the outside was going crazy watching all this. Chirag held her tits and pressed them hard. Bhavani said,
"Are you enjoying?"
Chirag said,
"Very! This is second time in my life after the first with you at the time of my marriage that I am throughly enjoying"
Bhavani added,
"Even I, though I had many partners the best upto now is you and only you"
Chirag kept on humping Bhavani for some time and then he was very close to orgasm. Bhavani said,
"Please withdraw, I would like to taste your juice"
Chirag was shocked. "I thought that Indian ladies don’t do forbidden things unless they are prostitutes"
Bhavani said,
"Don’t be mad. All women like to do this but only they are scared to spoil their image. Also they have to be forced to do so"
Chirag could not hold any more and so he withdrew, Bhavani took his prick in his mouth. The jets of sperm erupted from the eye of the prick and all this clearly vanished in Bhavani’s mouth. Bhavani smiled but cursed internally. What an useless husband my sister has got!! He can’t even fuck for 1/2 hour.
Chirag said,
"Don’t worry I would finger you till you cum"
Bhavani said,
"That even I could do !! Would you do something I tell you to do?"
Chirag said, "Well Yes sure?"
Bhavani said,
"Can you rim me and then blast my ass?"
Chirag was zapped. He could not believe what he heard. He said,
"You want me to fuck you up the ass. Ho My!! I always wanted to do it. Can I?"
Bhavani turned and slept on her tummy and spread her buttocks. Chirag observed her small asshole with anxiety. He asked,
"Have you done it before?"
Bhavani replied, "That was one of the reasons for my divorce. My husband felt disgusted to do it and I won’t go without it"
Chirag sat on the bed. Bhavani stood on her hands and knees and moved behind shaking her butts to where Chirag was sitting. Chirag nuzzlled his face into the crack of the big bum and smelled her hot asshole. He slowly probed her butthole by sticking the tip of his tongue on the periphery. Soon he was encircling her asshole which sent out delightful screams from Bhavani. Getting positive response, Chirag further oushed his tongue inside her ass and started salivating. This lead to his saliva wetting the outside of her hole. Chirag withdrew his tongue and lapped her asshole slowly for sometime. Bhavani suggested that he use his fingers to loosen her a bit for the action.
Chirag obidiently took his middle finger and started pushing in her butt. It was difficult for him to get the finger more than his nail inside. He withdrew from her ass and dipped his finger in the wet vagina and accumulated some of her juice and slid it up to her asshole. After some initial difficulty, Chirag slid half of his finger in. He frigged her like that for sometime. Bhavani was moaning with pleasure. Ever since she was raped in her ass by her husband’s best friend once, she had coaxed her husband to do her in ass. Now she was experiencing what she had on that dreaded night but only that today she wanted it done. Bhavani had used different Lady’s finger up her ass to satisfy her craving bum but it did not help.
Chirag was now fully erect. He stood in between her legs and held his penis. he touched her cunt and pushed his thingy fully inside and got it coated with the juice. He withdrew and then held the head of his penis at the asshole. Bhavani got ready. Chirag pressed hard. Bhavani gave out a scream. The penis was too big for her ass. Chirag stopped. Bhavani said,
"Don’t stop. Push in slowly"
He again increased pressure and was able to slip in the head of his penis in. Bhavani screamed and orgasmed. She shivered all over. She looked back and pulled her ass checks apart to relieve some of the pain. Chirag was enjoying this tightness of the hole. He kept on pushing inside. When he was about to ram in fully,,,
The door bell rang. Amit ran to the cupboard. Chirag pulled out his penis & started putting on his pants and shirt while Bhavani accumulated her clothes and ran into the bathroom. Chirag opened the door to find Sheena (his wife).
She came in and inquired, "Why are you sweating so much?"
Chirag made up a story that he had fallen asleep on the bed and forgotten to put on the fan. Chirag stalled her from going to bedroom as the fan was working full blast. Bhavani came out of the bathroom, turned off the fan and opened the cupboard slid inside.
Chirag then told Sheena, "We need to go to bank immediately. One of our check has bounced which I had drawn in your name". So they moved out of the house.
Inside the cupboard Bhavani felt uncomfortable. Then she felt a small had touching her thighs. She was shocked but did not scream. As soon as she heard the door close, she jumped out of the cupboard and opened it completely to find Amit. She said,
"What are you doing here?"
Amit got scared and said,
"I am sorry. Please I won’t do it again"
It struck Bhavani that Amit would have seen everything. Amit was only 13 and might know what she and Chirag wwere upto. She said,
"What did you see, when did you come in the house?"
He replied that he had seen everything. Bhavani said not to utter a word of what he had seen. She would help him anyway. Just then Amit’s parents came in the house.
During dinner, Chirag was continuously looking at Bhavani. When Bhavani stood up next to him to take salad, he watched her buttocks from the side and was fully aroused. In fact he had not lost his erection from the time he withdrew. Amit also saw that Bhavani aunty took chance and brushed her father’s pants when his mother had gone to kitchen. Also when everybody was seated Bhavani had placed her leg in the groin of Chirag for sometime. Chirag was controlling hard not to make any sounds and eat calmly.
After dinner, while Sheena went in the bedroom, Amit went to his room. Chirag held Bhavani by her buttocks clad in the saree and said,
"Oh! I want to fuck your ass"
Bhavani said,
"You can’t with Sheena around. And tomorrow I have to leave for my place"
Chirag said,
"I would die in this state"
Bhavani replied,
"Don’t act dumb. All girls have ass and so all girls have asshole. Take Sheena’s asshole today. I will make it upto to you next time we meet"
Chirag got scared and said that Sheena would divorce her for that. Just then Sheena came out. Bhavani jokingly ran to the hall. Soon Sheena and Chirag retired into the bedroom.
Sheena had observed that Chirag was in a very aroused state all the evening. She asked,
"Why have you been in this way?"
Chirag said,
"My friend had called up to tell me that he had experimented some new kind of pose and style to add spice to his sex life and both his wife and him went crazy after doing it. I say can we try it?"
Sheena replied, "How did they do it?"
Chirag said,
"HO!! nothing much, my friend had just made love to her wife in the doggy style and then he ejected his sperms on her buttocks."
Sheena shyed and said, "You have done that before only that you have always come in me"
Chirag said, "That is the whole point, I want to withdraw and puke my semen on your ass. That itself has aroused me as to how I would have to control"
Sheena agreed. She raised her night gown and removed her panties. She stooped with her hands taking support of the bedpost. Chirag came behind her and raised her gown to her waist. He observed the medium sized buttocks of his wife. He kissed them and then undid his pants to present his erect dick. Sheena was sure that Chirag was definitely as excited as he was when they had married. Chirag placed his penis at the cunt and rammed in fully. Sheena grasped the bedpost and moaned loudly as the unlubricated penis fully slid in her. He held her buttocks firmly and started humping her hard. On his withdrawl he strected her buttocks and observed her small asshole and let go of them on his pushing rythm.
Chirag pumped faster and then withdrew. Sheena turned around, Chirag said,
"Sorry, I am not not ready yet"
He again mounted her from behind and gained speed. Soon Sheena was envelopped in her mind shattering orgasm…..

Bhavani was also in an aroused state as she had already experienced the shattering orgasm of just a penetration in her ass. She wanted to have a dick up her ass. She slept on her bed. She raised her night gown and slid her finger in her panty. She frigged her cunt and then slowly fingered her anus. Slowly she inserted her finger in her ass. She moaned and started shivering. She was experiencing pleasure which she could not describe. She got so engrossed that she did not hear Amit come in her room. Amit said,
"Aunty why are you doing such a dirty thing"
Bhavani said,
"Oh! there is nothing wrong in touching your privates. I enjoy doing it"
Amit asked,
"What was father doing to you with his peepee?"
Bhavani said,
"He was just helping me reduce the scratching feeling I was having in my privates."
Amit asked,
"You are still feeling itchy down there?"
Bhavani said,
"Yes, your father only reduced the itching in here" she pulled her panty down a bit and called Amit closer to her. She touched her cunt lips. Amit was very excited to watch her aunty in this state. "But he did not help me to reduce the itch in here" and touched her asshole. Amit shivered and touched her asshole delicately. Bhavani held his hand at her ass and rubbed it up and down. Amit kept his other hand on her cunt and started rubbing her cunt lips. Bhavani moaned with pleasure. She told Amit,
"Don’t tell anybody about this!"
She reached for his penis in the payajamas. She was delighted to find an erect member of normal thickness. She rubbed his penis and Amit came in his payajamas. Bhavani raised her nightgown and threw it aside. Her tits caught Amit’s attention. Bhavani encouraged him to press them. Amit started pressing them with all his might and this sent pleasure signal all through Bhavani’s body. Bhavani had completely undressed. She then pulled down Amit’s payajama and held his 5 inch erect member. It was still rock hard even after his first orgasm. Bhavani moved his foreskin and then let go of it. She said,
"Would you like to enjoy what you just felt again?"
Amit nodded. "Then do what I say!!"
Bhavani slept on her back and took Amit between her legs. Bhavani kept a pillow under her buttocks and then said,
"Do you see that small hole down there."
Amit anxiously touched her asshole and nodded. Bhavani said,
"Push your private in it. Then move it in and out"
Amit slowly tried to fit his penis in her ass. Bhavani felt a little pressure and then she felt the head of the penis had sliiped in her ass. She gasped and started gyrating her hips. Amit’s penis slipped out. Bhavani held it at her asshole and wrapped Amit in her legs and pushed him from behind. Amit’s prick slid in and Bhavani was again in heaven. Amit was completely in her aunt’s anus and was enjoying this ride to the fullest. Bhavani too was ecstatic and she orgasmed very wildly, jerking her hips high in air and taking Amit with her. Amit could not hold to the sucking sensation of his aunt’s ass and Amit orgasmed for the second time that night. He withdrew to find his sticky juice in the ass of her aunt. Bhavani relaxed. Amit fell besides her and started pressing her tits once more. Bhavani smiled at Amit and said, "You are a very good boy."

As soon as Sheena was shivering and enjoying her orgasm, Chirag withdrew completely and applied his penis to her asshole. Sheena was still engrossed in her orgasm. She felt an instant pain shoot up in her ass as Chirag harshly pushed hard and entered her. Sheena screamed loudly. Chirag did not give a heed and rammed her ass holding her hips. Sheena tightened her grip on the bedpost and screamed again. Chirag said,
"Come on. Don’t scream. It is not that bad"
Sheena said in a quivering tone,
"Oh you have gone… mad aahhh! It is !! hahhhhaaaa splitting me!!!"
Chirag moved and pushed till he was completely buried in her asshole. Sheena gasped. She had tears in her eyes. How can her husband treat her like a slut after all this years of faithfulness. She said,
"Please aahhhh!! Remove it from aAAeeeGGaa there."
Chirag added,
"All my friends do this to their wife and they never complain about the pain. Maybe after this when we try again it won’t pain"
Sheena sobbed and thought How disgusting. He wants to do it again and cause more pain. She kept sobbing while Chirag kept humping her asshole at a very high speed. He was enjoying the tight hole with high friction. He pumped very hard and made Sheena scream more…

Amit heard the screams. Bhavani knew that her sister was royally fucked today. She told Amit, "Your father is teaching your mother to take it up her anus. It is fun you know" Amit nodded…

Sheena screamed once more. Chirag rammed hard and stuck to her and ejected his manly juice up her asshole. Sheena felt the hot fluid up her butt. She felt totally disgusted. Chirag withdrew and fell on the bed. He said,
"Ho!! this has realyy exhausted me but I think I can do you once more in the ass if you just lick me?"
Sheena stared at Chirag and said,
"I am not going to do what you say"
Chirag said, "You have to or else you can join your sister. I would divorce you. What is the idea. I need to enjoy and even you. I spend so much on you so that you remain attractive. If I can’t fuck you like I want to then I might as well go to a prostitute."
Sheena got scared. She knew that her sister was already divorced and her father was finding it difficult to meet the ends. If Chirag divoced her then it would be a crisis. So she decided, in order to remain happy she would have to do what her husband told her to do. Silently, she held his penis and opened her mouth to engulf Chirag’s soft penis to start the humiliation once more….

Archive-author: Karl Auerbach

Archive-title: 19 Year-old Virgin

Was it really almost 20 yrs ago? Doesn’t seem like it. I can remember.

Nineteen years old and still a virgin. Now that’s something you

don’t want to get around to the rest of your shipmates. But

hey, I was a little drunk and looking for sympathy when the subject of

last piece came up. I was only temporarily assigned to the ship and

wasn’t really part of the group. They let me tag along sometimes and

that’s why I was there when the subject came up. So I told them I was a

virgin. Got LOTS of sympathy. I’m just glad it was a small bar. I

didn’t have a lot of laughter to run through getting out of the place.

It was about three weeks later when Bill came up to me on a

Saturday night and asked if I wanted to hit some bars. I was

bored and, of course, ever hopeful Miss Right would be out there and

said OK. Since we heading out on a cruise the following Monday, I

figured I better get some shore leave in before we shipped out. Bill

jokingly said Maybe we’ll get you laid tonight. Yeah, right. In a pigs

eye.

We took off and headed down the strip (every Navy town has

one). I was driving my relatively new 68 Skylark; relative

since it was 1973 and the car was ‘new’ to me. Bill said Fuck it, let’s

try someplace else. Someplace where there aren’t a lot of sailors

ruining the place. Sounded good to me so I let him lead the way. We

drove around Newport quite a while with Bill giving directions. I had a

feeling he was looking for someplace in particular but didn’t really

care. Finally he directed us into a parking lot and we went into the

adjacent bar.

Jesus, this place looks dead I said. Bill told me to just wait

and we took a couple of seats at the bar. We had a couple of

beers while the place started to fill. Most of the newcomers were older

women. At 19, any woman is older; these looked to be over 30 with an

occasional over 40 mixed in. Very few men which made me wonder if Bill

had picked a lesbian bar (I hate that terminology). It was still kind

of early and we were working on our third beer ( I was, Bill was on 4

or 5) when Bill grabbed my arm, lifted it in the air, turned to the

mostly female population at the bar and said I have a virgin here, how

much do I hear? All I could think of was How could I let myself be

embarrassed like this again? I steeled myself to slink out amongst the

expected laughter when I noticed there wasn’t any. Looking around, all

I saw was expectant and, in some cases, hungry looks. I grinned

sheepishly at the wolves and said nothing, just kept sipping my beer.

Being 19 and not a professional drinker, the beer started

having its effect. I remember talking to a lot of the women

there (the beer relieved some of my inhibitions) but was not attacked

by any of them. The band started playing and I danced with the women I

was speaking with. During one dance, I noticed a new woman enter the

bar. Beautiful! About 34, 5′6, brunette, and a body that would knock

you socks off. She was obviously a regular since she said hi to almost

everyone there. I didn’t pay much attention to her since she looked so

damn good. Figured my chances, coupled with my inexperience and age,

were nil (typical of ALL my thinking about girls/women at that time).

The woman I was dancing with saw me looking and just smiled.

After the dance was over, my partner excused herself saying she

had to talk with some friends. I went back to the bar and

talked a while with Bill. I noticed that my last dance partner was

talking to the brunette but I didn’t think anything of it. Next thing I

knew I was being tapped on the shoulder. Turning around I almost

choked on my beer; it was the brunette asking me if I wanted to dance.

Nodding my affirmation (thank God I didn’t have to open my mouth and

make a fool of myself) I followed her out to the dance floor.

We spent the next few hours dancing and drinking until the bar

closed. Bill left with one of the women we had talked to

earlier with the parting shot Give her hell! Mary (the brunette) simply

smiled at him and leered at me. I figured she was only flirting and

nothing would come of it. When it got down to us and a few other

clients, Mary asked if I would give her a ride home. Sure, I was hoping

but figured my typical luck would hold out and nothing would happen.

It didn’t take long before I was totally lost. I kept following

her directions figuring it’s her house, she knows the way.

Suddenly she said turn right here! I turned the car onto a dirt road

and quickly had to hit the brakes. Before me were rows of corn stalks

with no house in sight. She reached over, turned off the ignition, and

said I understand you’re a virgin. I’d like to do something about

that.

Now, a note of clarification on my virginity. I had dated a

girl during my senior year in high school and we got pretty

serious. Without going into detail on how it happened (another story,

perhaps?) we experimented our way into heavy petting, and graduated to

some mild oral sex (no orgasm this way, at least for me) and mutual

masturbation. Both being Catholic and in HS, the guilt, paranoia, and

down right fear of pregnancy kept us from going any further. The same

guilt and paranoia always infected our trysts and made them less

enjoyable. I digress but it is important to the story.

I was terrified! I wanted her so bad but my fear of failure,

self, etc. was almost overpowering. She slid over to my side

(thank God I didn’t have bucket seats!), put her arms around my neck,

and we started kissing. The new moon, hanging low in the eastern sky,

provided a pale surrealistic light to the situation. She slid her

tongue inside my mouth and played with mine in a way that promised

greater things to come. But still, I was petrified. I knew this was it;

it was finally going to happen. Technically I knew what to do (I’d seen

pornos, read books, practiced by myself) but I was so nervous I

couldn’t think what to do first. She broke the kiss and said This

really IS your first time, huh? All I could do was nod. Couldn’t even

mention the little I had done in high school. Well, we’ll just have to

find something to do to calm you down, she said. Right, got any

phenobarbitol? I’m 19, finally gonna get laid, and she thinks she can

calm me down? Good luck.

She again started kissing me, that wonderful tongue playing

intricate games in my mouth. Her hands unbuttoned my shirt and

started caressing my chest and occasionally venturing down to my

stomach and the start of my pants. My cock was straining and almost

screaming at me to get started. Tentatively I reached out and cupped

her breasts. She moaned, reached both arms behind me and crushed

herself against me. I almost passed out! This was too good to be true!

No begging or pleading, just someone who wanted it as much as I.

Somehow I got her shirt unbuttoned and began caressing her breasts.

MAGNIFICENT! She broke our embrace, reached behind and unsnapped her

bra. She smiled at me as her breasts tumbled free, grabbed my head from

behind, and pulled me down to those globes. I was lost in between them!

I kissed and sucked her tits, going from one to the other, slathering

them with my tongue without touching her nipples. She lay back moaning,

crushing my head to her breasts. Finally, I began running my tongue

around her nipples first in large circles which gradually became

smaller until my tongue was flicking across her nipple. Slowly, I drew

the nipple into my mouth and began to suck on it. The pressure of her

hands on my head increased and I tried to suck as much of her breast

into my mouth as I could. I went back and forth between those melons

driving both of us into a frenzy.

By this time my dick was in extreme pain. I knew I had to do

something to relieve the pressure but felt I needed to do more

to please her. I remembered one of my shipmates telling how he

preferred cunnilingus before entry to help excite the woman and reduce

the amount of stroking required for her to reach orgasm. And believe

me, I was determined that she would also reach orgasm. I began running

my tongue down her chest to her stomach and back to her breasts. I was

curious if she wanted me or even would let me go down on her. Taking

her louder moans as an un-official endorsement, I began to undue her

pants. She lifted her ass and helped me pull her pants down and off. I

began to go lower toward her cunt when she pulled my head away, looked

into my eyes, and asked Do you know what you’re doing? Not wanting to

spoil the situation by saying something stupid I simply nodded. I

thought you were a virgin? she asked. I mumbled something about reading

a lot and she chuckled in a very sexy manner and said go ahead.

I again lowered my head to her stomach and continued running my

tongue around the area, occasionally dipping below into her panties and

dramatically increasing her moans. I grabbed her panties and slowly

drew them off. She twisted in the seat so that her head rested on the

passenger side arm rest with her legs spread on the seat (thanks mom

for not letting me buy that sports car!). Starting at her knees, I ran

my tongue down her legs to where her cunt hairs just started tickling

my nose. Knowing that I should start at her clitoris (thanks to

Everything You Wanted To Know About Sex But Were Afraid To Ask), and

the general location, I used my tongue to explore until I found it. I

started flicking her clit with my tongue and sucking it into my mouth.

She arched her hips, grabbed my head, and crushed it against her cunt.

Whatever I lacked in experience I tried to make up for in effort. I

kept sucking gently on her clit, my saliva mixing with her juices,

until she was soaked. Leaving her clit I moved down and began tonguing

her vagina. Taking a deep breath, I shoved my tongue as far into pussy

as it would go. She mashed my head against her moaning Jesus, a natural

pussy eater! Hearing that drove me wild! I began thrusting my tongue in

and out with short trips back up to her clit. I just couldn’t get

enough of it with her moaning how good it felt and kept fucking her

cunt with my tongue.

Finally, I’d had enough. Not that I couldn’t continue doing

that, I just couldn’t take the pressure on my cock. Breaking

her iron-like grasp on my head, I pulled back and began taking off my

pants. She smiled at me and said Now it’s my turn. NO! I almost

screamed, I couldn’t take it! She smiled knowingly at me and laid back

down on the seat again spreading her legs. This was it. The moment of

truth! I knelt between her legs and she reached down and grabbed my

cock. I almost died! Just having someone else besides me touch my cock

was fantastic. She stroked it back and forth a few times muttering it

feels sooo nice! Grabbing my cock, she pulled me towards her and down

to her pussy. Without letting go of my cock, she slowly worked it into

her pussy grabbing my ass with her other hand. I couldn’t believe the

sensation! Rosie Palm and her five sisters NEVER felt like this! When

she had all of me in her, she let go of my cock, grabbed my ass with

both hands, and moved her hips up and down against me. At last I was

fucking a woman! I started getting carried away and thrust with all my

strength against her, her hands on my ass pulling me deeper into her

pussy.

I knew I couldn’t take much more of this. Feeling an orgasm

start, I shouted STOP! Too late, I started coming inside her

but held myself very still hoping I could control how much I came. She

looked up at me and asked Did you come? A little, I replied. Smiling,

she stroked my cheek and asked Do you want to stop? I shook my head no

and started stroking my still hard cock inside her. Now I understood

one of the benefits of being 19, healthy, and incredibly horny: once

just wasnot going to be enough! I also noticed that the first little

orgasm seemed to deaden the sensations in my cock. Realizing I could

now fuck her without worrying about coming too fast, I went at it with

a renewed gusto. She looked at me and moaned I don’t believe it! My ego

soared! I was Tarzan dominating Jane! I was the fulfillment of the male

image! Marlboro Man look out! I’m riding this mare to the sunset! I

kept up the pace, going in and out, as deep as I could, her writhing

and moaning driving me to animal passion that almost scared me. Her

hips thrusting back at me met my every stroke with equal, passionate

force. Suddenly, she grabbed me around the hips with her legs, and

sinking her teeth into my neck, began to come. Her vagina clamped down

on my cock and I could feel it pulsate in rhythm to her body

convulsions as she became lost in the throes of her orgasm. I couldn’t

believe that I had actually done that to a woman.

She held on to me long after the orgasm subsided, my cock still

hard inside her. Finally she relaxed her legs and let me pull

out of her. I didn’t want to leave that warm, marvelous cavern but my

arms were shaking from holding myself up. I sat back on the seat with a

silly grin on my face. She sat up, saw the grin, and chuckled Well, how

was it? Still grinning I replied WOW, it’s a lot better than I thought!

She laughed and snuggled up to me, her breasts pressing against my arm.

I lit a cigarette for both of us and we sat there in silence smoking.

She finished half of hers and snubbed it out. Leaning back against me,

she started stroking my thigh and said Well, we can’t go with you only

having a little orgasm. How about a big one? I was shocked! My high

school escapades previously mentioned always ended with one orgasm no

matter how good it was. Now here was a woman asking if I wanted more. I

don’t think I can relate the male ego boost that occurs even today upon

hearing that! I looked at her, nodded and said I don’t know if I can

come again. She looked me in the eye and said Let me worry about that.

Using both hands she gently forced me back until my head lay on

the driver’s side armrest, my legs spread on the seat. Being

obviously of a vengeful nature, she began running her tongue down my

legs and around my stomach being careful to avoid my crotch. I moaned

and writhed under her ministrations, thrusting my hips involuntarily

into the air. Finally, after one tongue excursion down my thigh, she

began tonguing my balls. She went back and forth between them getting

the hairs soaked with her saliva. She suddenly stopped, looked up at

me, and took my left testicle into her mouth. She sucked on it softly

and stroked it with her tongue. Letting it slide sensuously out of her

mouth, she repeated with the right testicle. She went back and forth

between them, sometimes using her mouth to fuck my balls, sliding them

individually in and out, in and out. She stopped, and taking a deep

breath, took both balls into her mouth at the same time, gently

stuffing them in with her hands. The sensation was overpowering. My

cock felt more engorged with blood than ever before; bouncing up at the

sky with every beat of my heart. I squirmed repeatedly underneath her

which seemed to drive her into a heightened frenzy. She kept sucking on

my balls like she couldn’t get enough, her eyes constantly open and

watching my reactions.

Suddenly, she pulled back slightly and let my balls pop out of

her mouth. She began running her tongue up and down on the

underside of my cock. Occasionally she would wrap her lips as much as

possible around the side of my cock and suck it or stroke her lips up

and down, pausing close to the head. She opened her mouth and placed my

cock inside on her tongue rubbing it all around without closing her

mouth. I’d only seen this done in porno movies and experiencing it was

almost unbearable. She grabbed my cock with her hands and closed her

mouth about the head, slowly sucking it in until she had about half of

it in her mouth. She kept it there, sucking on it like a popsickle, her

eyes glued to mine savoring my every reaction. She closed her eyes and

started stroking her head up and down on my straining cock, going

deeper and deeper with every stroke, until finally all of my cock was

buried in her mouth. She ground her face against my stomach, twisting

her head back and forth, then returning to fucking my cock with her

mouth. This sure wasn’t going to take too long. Nothing in my previous

experience could possibly prepare me for this! I could feel my balls

swelling, getting ready to expel my juices. I grabbed her head and

twisted it up without removing my cock and told her I was going to

come. I thought she would pull away and let me come in the air like in

high school but I was wrong. I removed my hands from her head as she

mumbled a negative and increased her sucking up and down. Again I

grabbed her head and started helping her up and down on my cock. The

pressure kept increasing and increasing until suddenly, I began to

come! She thrust her head down on my cock, taking it as deep as before.

I shot jet after jet of come into her throat while she continued to bob

her head up and down on my deeply engulfed cock. It was like I couldn’t

stop coming and she couldn’t get enough. As the flow lessened, she

pulled her head back and began running my still spurting cock around

her face. The muscles in my body were shaking from my tensing them.

Finally I stopped and she took my softening cock back into her mouth,

gently licking and sucking it. She used her fingers to wipe off her

face and sucked off the collected come. We both fell asleep.

I woke up about an hour later, saw the time, woke up Mary and

said I’ve got to get back on board ship. We dressed and I took

her home. I laughed when it turned out her home was only three blocks

away from the bar. I asked her why we didn’t go to her house and she

said she didn’t want her husband catching us! I couldn’t believe it! I

asked her if we could get together again and she smiled at me and said

Who knows? You can find me at the bar. She kissed me tenderly and

walked into her house.

I went back to the bar after we got back into port about 2

months later but she never showed up. I drove by her house but

it was up for sale. Nobody at the bar knew what had happened to her or

when exactly she left. I’m happily married now with a wife that

fulfills my every fantasy and desire so I have no need to look for

another woman. Still, I guess you never forget your first experience,

especially one as wild as that one was. I hated waiting until I was 19

but in hindsight, it was well worth it! The message? Don’t discount

older women. Their capacity to please can be overwhelming and their

capacity to give can be bottomless.

Thanks Mary, wherever you are. I’ll never forget you.

–

I knew only that the pool mans name was Mike. His skin was bronzed by
the sun, his hair was shoulder length and pulled back into a ponytail.
It was the blackest of black that I had ever seen. He was built well,
his arms and legs were muscular and looked very powerful. The tight
tan shorts he wore framed a rounded, tight ass, and a bulge up front
that made me stir as I watched him lift and carry his supplies to the
side of the house.

He usually made it to our house on Mondays and Wednesdays. I was never
at home when he was here, so I’d never had an introduction.. Gary had
asked him to come on Friday this week because we were hosting a
business function in our home the next day, and would be entertaining
poolside.

I wanted to get a closer look at him, he was very arousing to me. I
decided the best way to get closer was to go on down to the pool and
take in some sun. I went to my armoire to retrieve my bikini. As I
was tying the top around my back, I tried to imagine what he would be
thinking when he saw me in the tiny suit. After I was suited up, I
went to my mirror to make adjustments for the maximum
benefit…visibility! My image was highlighted by the subtle shadows
of my nipples and my pubic hair that the white bikini would allow to
show through.

My breasts are c-cup, and very high on my chest. The straps of the
bikini pulled them even higher and made them even more full, my
cleavage was exposed and looked very provocative. I wondered outloud,
“why have I always been so intrigued with my cleavage,” as I turned
sideways to see my flattened belly and rounded ass. They composed
perfection against my strong, toned legs and thighs. I adjusted the
thong that ran down the center of my ass so that it was strategically
placed in the center of my vagina. The thong skillfully spread my
vaginal lips exposing their pinkness. My blonde pubic hair that was
exposed was beginning to glisten with the moistness that had begun to
seep from deep within me.

I wasn’t really interested in having sex with Mike, I just wanted to
watch him look at my body. I wanted to see him get a rise in those
tight little shorts as he took in my desirability. I liked it when I
could dress seductively inducing men to admire my physique. I enjoyed
wondering what they were thinking while they looked at me, fantasizing
about what they would do to me if they had the chance.

I descended the staircase and walked towards the sliding glass doors
that lead to the pool. The marbled floor was frigidly cold and it
brought my nipples to full attention. As I felt them become firm, I
said aloud, “More for Mike to enjoy!” With that, I slid the door open
and stepped out into the open. The noise of the door opening prompted
Mike to look around for the source. His eyes caught mine as I
gracefully continued my walk around the pool to the lounges.

“Hello Mike, I don’t believe that we have had the pleasure of a formal
introduction, I’m Heather, Gary’s wife.” I extended my hand as he was
visibly shaken by my appearance. “Hello, I’m glad to meet you, Gary
has spoken of you before but I never imagined that you would be quite
so beautiful.” Mike was looking deep into my eyes, and I felt the
energy begin to build between us. His grip on my hand was strong as I
asked if it would bother him if I sunned myself while he worked. “I
hope that it’s not an inconvenience for me to be down here while you
are cleaning the pool, I don’t want to be in the way, so I’ll just lie
quietly so as to not to disturb you.” “It’s no problem at all Heather,
I’m sure that I would enjoy your company.” His hand left mine as I
turned to go to the nearest lounge. I felt his eyes watching me walk,
so I put a subtle emphasis on the sway of my hips.

I made my way to the lounge that was the closest to him. I wanted to
have a good view of Mike, while allowing him to easily see me laying
out. I sat on the lounge with my feet still on the ground, I felt the
excitement begin to rush through my body. I decided to go all the way
with this whole thing, so I put my hands behind my back to pull loose
the strings of my bikini. I looked up at him as my top slid down to my
belly exposing my bare breasts. He was watching me, his eyes alive
with pleasure. I let my lips form a soft smile as I returned his
steady gaze. He quickly went back to his work.

I laid down on the lounger slipping my bikini bottoms off as I did. My
soft blonde pubic hair shimmered in the sunlight, as I felt the warmth
of the rays caress my entire body. Mike was still busily focusing his
attention on the work before him, I knew that he wanted to look at me,
and I gave him every available opportunity to do exactly that. “Mike,
I hate to ask you such a overtly stupid question, but will you please
hand me that bottle of oil beside the diving board?” He turned towards
me, and I watched him glorify in the vision of my bare pussy and
breasts. “Sure, I think that I can handle that!” Our gaze on each
other was firm as he turned towards the diving board. I watched his
ass as it swayed slightly with each pace he took and I felt myself
become very aroused. My nipples became rigidly hard as he approached
me with the bottle of oil in hand. “Oh thanks, I don’t usually make a
nuisance of myself, but I didn’t figure that you would mind.” Mike
just looked at me with a very sexy grin that encouraged me to start up
a more “interesting” conversation.

I took the oil from his hand and popped the top, “I hope that you don’t
mind me laying out in the nude while you work?” I poised the bottle
directly above my left breast and let it drip down to coat my already
hard nipple, he watched as the oil oozed across the topside of my
breasts. “Well I guess that you could say that I don’t get to enjoy
this kind of company everyday, I am certainly not going to tell you to
put your suit back on.” He reached towards my breasts and began to rub
the oil into my nipple area with moderate pressure. I let my eyes
close as I felt his fingers caress the very tips of my nipple. “I
would like to add more oil to you if you don’t mind, I love the way
your breast looks now, I can only imagine what your cunt looks like
with the oil.” I opened my eyes to find him staring straight at me
waiting for my reply. My eyes involuntarily closed as I handed him the
bottle. What I felt for the next fifteen minutes or so was absolutely
luxurious.

I again watched as he held the bottle above my other breast and let
even more oil run down onto it. He watched as the droplets intersected
with my skin and slid down to my chest. He then squeezed small puddles
of oil onto my belly, legs, and the top of my pussy. I felt the warm
oil run down the inside of my inner thighs and onto my asshole. He
began to massage my breasts and belly with his slickened hands as I
felt my body release my fluid onto my vaginal lips. He talked about
how wonderful my body was and how much he enjoyed touching it. I said
absolutely nothing. He began his decent to my lower body, slowly
rubbing the oil deeper into my skin. I felt his cock getting harder as
it was pressed against the side of my torso. He began moaning slightly
with each stroke of his hands.

I closed my eyes as he let two fingers slide onto the center of my
pussy, I watched him savor the taste of my sweet juices on his fingers
after he had felt that I was very hot. I let him massage the oil onto
my pussy as well as my upper thighs. I kept my eyes closed and
imagined that what it would feel like if his cock were inside of me and
we were making love. His fingers caressed in small circular motions
over my thighs, he would then trace lines up to the opening of my pussy
and massage my clit. My body was moving gently against his hand while
I sighed and moaned in pleasure. I opened my eyes to see him gazing
fondly between my legs, he watched as he increased the pressure on my
pussy. “I don’t think that I have ever seen a more beautiful body than
yours Heather, I want to make love to you.” His statement was almost
in question form. I wondered what he was thinking…he knew Gary was
my husband, and I didn’t know how to reply.

It surprised me when circumstances were set up so that I didn’t have to
reply. I looked up at my bedroom balcony to see Gary standing there in
his swim trunks. He had a very subtle smile on his face that I knew
well. It suddenly donned on me that he had been standing there
watching for quite awhile. “Well Mike, how are you doing on this fine
summer day?. Gary said as he waved to me and began to descend the
staircase leading to the pool. Mike jumped franticly, I’m sure he was
frightful of what might happen next. “Oh Gary…yes, I have finished
with the pool, I guess I’ll be getting on my way now.” Mike was
beginning to move away from my naked body as Gary was coming towards
me. “I don’t think that there is any reason for you to leave now, I
mean, after all, I’m not here to rain on anyones parade…especially my
wife’s!” Mike was dumfounded as he searched endlessly for a reply, it
seemed as if hours had gone by before he finally spoke out. “I take it
to mean that you don’t mind what I was doing?” Gary came closer too
the both of us.

He looked at me and smiled a glorious smile, then turned to Mike,
“Michael, I don’t prohibit any man from enjoying Heather’s body, I
simply like to be there when it comes time for her to be fucked. “You
see Mike, Heather nor I believe in going outside of our marriage for
sexual intercourse, but I believe full well in letting others watch and
participate, to a point, while we do.” Mike seemed quite relieved as
he started back towards Gary and I, “I’m glad to know that, Heather is
a beautiful woman and I would consider it a pleasure if I could see her
get a bang from you!”

Gary reached down and pulled at one of my nipples, I let my head fall
back and arched my back so that he could show Gary how valid his words
were. Gary pulled his trunks off, his cock was already firm with
anticipation. He swung a leg over the chair and me so that his crotch
was right in front of my mouth. I leaned to the side to see Mike
watching closely. I smiled generously at him and returned my focus to
Gary.

I took his cock in my hand and lead it to my mouth. Starting at the
top, I licked all the way to his balls, increasing the pressure as I
went along. Gary’s eyes were closed as he began to push deeper into my
throat. Mike came around to our side so that he could get a better
view of all that what was going on. I was soaking Gary with my saliva
as he plunged deeper into me. He had taught me years earlier that I
have to relax when I performed fellatio, I was quite inexperienced
sexually when we first met. His exact instructions ran over and over
in my mind just as they always did. I always wanted to do everything I
could to please him. I had to curl my tongue to cover as much area of
his dick as I could, and when I felt ready, I should begin the suction
from the deepest possible point of my mouth. I also liked it when he
would pump my mouth just as he would my cunt. He would begin short
strokes, only allowing the tip of his head to enter my mouth, then
pushing deeper into my throat while I sucked him for all that he was
worth. I had to acquire a taste for his come, but before long I was
draining every drop from him, and enjoying it every bit as much as only
a true a connoisseur could.

Mike had his shorts dropped to his ankles, he was playing with his
balls with one hand and pulling at his nipple with his other. I
motioned for him to come in closer to Gary and me. Gary watched me as
I removed my mouth from him and began to lick Mikes cock with the tip
of my tongue. Mike put both hands on his nipples, he outstretched them
and started to twist and pull them. He was looking down at my mouth,
his eyes partially closed, as I took him into my throat.

“Oh Heather, I can tell that you like to suck dick, I knew that those
luscious lips were created with exactly that in mind.” Mike was
pumping deep into my mouth, I was sucking him harder with each stroke.
Gary began to move down towards my pussy, I could feel the wetness that
had built from our encounter. I knew that I was close to orgasm but I
wanted to wait until they could join me.

Gary spoke with a soft voice. “I hope honey, that you are enjoying
yourself, Mike seems to be doing wonderfully. While he is filling that
precious throat, I think I’ll put something in your box!” Gary asked
Mike to hold off for a moment as he helped me off the lounger. I knew
what was coming next and I couldn’t wait. I felt my legs tremble as I
stood to wait for Gary’s instructions. “Why don’t you get down on all
fours so that Mike and I will be able to take better care of you.” I
bent over and rested my body on my hand and knees. My ass was arched
high in the air so that both Gary and Mike could see the juices
dripping down my inner thighs.

Mike came up in front of me and also got down on his knees. “I like to
see you like this Heather, it makes it more pleasurable when I can see
your face while my dick is in your mouth.” With that I licked my lips
and opened my mouth wide for him to enter me. Gary was behind me
rubbing his cock against my pussy lips as I started sucking Mikes cock
with great strength. “Heather, your so wet, that makes me know for
sure that you like getting it from both ends!” I felt as if I were
about to explode, my legs were trembling with glory and I didn’t know
how much longer I could hang on.

Gary slid his rigid cock up into my tight cunt and began pumping only
the head. He knew that I liked to be teased, and he loved to keep me
on edge as to what was going to happen next. I was in total ecstasy,
Gary was pumping deeper and deeper into me and Mike was frivolously
fucking my throat. I had been involved with things of the like but
never had I experienced such a total release. Knowing that Gary had
been watching Mike and I playing increased my pleasure ten-fold.

Mike began to fuck my mouth with a fervor that wouldn’t stop, he was
pushing into me just like he would a pussy. “Oh Heather, I am going to
cum in your mouth…I want you to swallow all of it!” His voice was
shaky and broken. Gary chimed in as he grabbed the sides of my ass and
pulled me harder and harder onto him. “I hope that your ready to go
Mike, I’m fixing to blow my top too!” They both were giving it to me
with a force I had never experienced. I looked up at Mike, his eyes
were closed tightly as I felt his pressure increase.

I felt my pussy swell and tighten as I tried to hold off just a little
longer, but it was no use. I let out a low, deep moan as I felt my cum
gush and coat Gary’s cock. They both followed my lead and pumped
ferevishly…intensifying their plunges with every stroke. Gary’s
juices rushed forward into me and then began to flow back out onto the
ground, while coating both our legs. Mike’s juices shot out and
torpedoed the back of my throat. I couldn’t hold all of it and so it
seeped out and down the sides of my mouth. They both slowed their
motions to release all of their fluid into my pussy and mouth. I
tightened my suction on Mike’s cock, and my muscles contracted on Gary
so that I drained every last drop from them both.

They both pulled out and together they pulled me to my feet. My whole
body was shaky from the experience, so my balance wasn’t what it
usually was. Both Mike and Gary embraced me from their respective
sides…they held me for a moment. Gary broke the silence, “Mike,
after the party tomorrow we’ll probably need another cleaning…why
don’t you come by around 8pm?” Mike simply nodded in agreement. I
looked straight at him winked, and kissed him on the cheek. “See ya
then Mike, we will all know each other alot better after tomorrow
night…at least I hope so!” He looked down at me, “I look forward to
my next service call, I’ll definitely be here!”

While Mike turned and retrieved his belongings and supplies, Gary
gently placed a familiar kiss on my nose, and then my forehead. He
then reached for my hand, and we began to climb the staircase leading
to our bedroom. “I love you Gary darling, more than you could ever
know,” I cooed. “So what do you think babe, do you think Mike knows
that we have been fantasizing about this day since last summer?”, he
inquired. Gary had been away from me for a whole week and I longed to
lie naked next to his body. I squeezed his hand gently and said,
“Honey, why don’t we take a long nap, we’ll need to get rested up for
Mikes next service call.” We just looked at each other and smiled a
very satisfied smile, and laid down to do exactly that.

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Archive-name: 3plus/3gmme.txt
Archive-author: Heather Dawson