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When my wife and I first started in the lifestyle, we had some hard rules. One of which was no solo playing. Six months and three BBC adventures later, she decided that the “no solo” play rule was nonsense and asked, more like begged, to be able to play alone five miles away. She was off for summer break. Since I was working 30 miles away and she was home alone all day, I relented. About a week later, I came home from work and she was waiting for me in stilettos and a flowing summer dress sans underwear. The dress was a halter type with a slit all the way past her thigh. She also had the tell-tale twinkle in her eye that she usually gets after she climaxes. Since she usually wears jeans and t-shirts during the day, I knew something was up. She had a cocktail already made for me and an appetizer tray. I was impressed. She led me to the living room sofa and when she sat down, her dress fell open and I could clearly see her bare pussy and one of her nipples. Now I knew something great was about to happen. I asked her how her day went and what was the reason for the seduction. She then said, “I had a great day!” Then she proceeded to tell me in detail what happened. Her BBC friend DJ came by on his tri-wheeled motorcycle to take her for a ride. She was wearing a very short maroon skirt with a yellow sheer top. She had a g-string but no bra. She was not expecting a motorcycle ride. He handed her a helmet and off they went. Since she was in a short skirt, her pussy rubbed directly on the seat as they cruised. The g-string enhanced he friction from the motorcycle vibration on the seat. She nearly came from the ride itself. After they returned to the house, she invited DJ in for some refreshments. Refreshments were quickly consumed and she led him to the bedroom where he helped her remove blouse and skirt. As she dropped her g-string, her pussy stains were quite evident. My wife is usually not very submissive. But for some reason, she enjoys when DJ dominates her and she tries things with him she never lets me or anybody else do. DJ is a former football player with a very muscular physique. His cock is rather short for a black man, only about 5.5 inches long. The girth of his cock however is unbelievable. When he is flaccid, the circumference of his cock is close to the size of a Red Bull drink can. When he is erect, he is almost as round as a beer can. Since he is so wide, he easily hits her g-spot on every thrust which makes her cum in great quantities. After he finished cumming in her pussy, they took a short rest to recover and replenish fluids. As they were laying in each other’s arms, he made my wife get into a kneeling position and open her mouth. He then grabbed her head and started to push his cock into her mouth which was no easy feat given his size. Unbelievable to her, she actually took most of his cock in her mouth and sucked him until he came down her throat. Something she refuse to let me do. Next, he made her lay on her stomach with a pillow under her waist. He then proceeded to flog her ass, thighs, and cunt lips with a leather flog. She always said she didn’t care for BDSM activities but here she was, laying on her stomach with a cum load in her pussy, one in her belly, getting her genitals flogged by a stranger. The more he flogged her cunt, the more she squirmed and moaned until she actually orgasmed. She then felt cool coconut oil being rubbed on and in her sphincter. She told me him was too big but he didn’t listen. He then grabbed her by the hips and pushed his beer can cock into her ass. After an initial painful gasp, she finally became accustomed to his cock in her ass and actually started fucking him. When she grants me the rare opportunity to fuck her ass, she begs me to go fast so I cum quickly and finish. Given DJ had already cum twice, there was no rushing him. He pounded her ass for at 10 or more minutes until he came the third time. As she lay exhausted, DJ dressed and kissed her goodbye. I came home about an hour later. As she related her experiences that day she noticed I was visibly aroused and decided it was my turn to have fun. We went into the bedroom and I started to licking her all over. While the shower she took after DJ left cleaned out her pussy, it didn't quite get all of his cum out of her ass. I tasted another man’s cum for the first time in my life. For some reason, she now enjoys an occasional flogging and ass fucking from me.

I love to be tied up and spanked. It makes me very horny and very wet. I want to go to a swingers club where they have a dungeon and be tied up on my hands and knees and spanked by a female mistress and hopefully she makes me lick her or other woman while spanking me. After a few orgasms, I want cock. Several cocks to take me from behind. I would be powerless to refuse any cock, small, big, black, anyone wanting my sweet pussy could take me. When done, my husband would eat me first then fuck me.

It had been almost a year since Sue gave birth to our youngest child. Still every day she complained about being overweight and unattractive. I tried time and time again to tell her that she was beautiful and sexy. No matter what I did or said though she still complained. One Friday night I called a babysitter and took her out to go dancing at a local club. I was hoping that some time out would make her feel better about herself. On the way to the club, Sue started complaining again, and an idea hit me. I looked at her and asked her if she'd care to make a bet with me. Sue asked me what I meant. I told her that I could prove to her that she was still attractive. She asked how. I told her that when we got to the club, she would go in, get a drink and then sit at a table by herself. I guaranteed her that a man would make a pass at her or ask her to dance before she had been sitting there alone for more than fifteen minutes. She laughed and said not a chance. I told her I'd bet her that one would and that if one did, then she would have to do whatever I said for the rest of the night. She looked at me and sarcastically asked what she got out of this bet. I told her that if no one sat with her or asked her to dance, then I would do whatever she said for the rest of the night. She gave me a sly grin and said "Deal, but you're going to regret it." We pulled into the club parking lot, and as we were approaching the club, I told her that to make this a true test she would have to dance with whoever asked her. Again she laughed and said, "Yeah right." We entered the bar, and each paid our cover charge. We went to the bar, and I sat down while Sue ordered her drink. The bartender handed her drink to her and Sue, with a wicked smile turned and entered the crowded tables. I immediately noticed several heads turn and watch her. She walked past a small open table in the center of the crowd and sat at a small one more to the side of the dance floor and a little out of the way. I'm sure she was thinking of what she was going to make me do tonight when she won our little bet. Eleven minutes and 40 some seconds later her face dropped as a young man in his mid-twenties walked up to her. I watched from the bar as Sue stood up and headed to the dance floor. She looked like someone had just burst her birthday balloon. She danced a couple of songs with this young man and then returned to her table. A few minutes after she sat down another man approached her. Sue said something to his question, and he sat down at her table and started talking. He was again in his mid to late twenties and attractive in a way I knew Sue liked. He was fit with a well-muscled body, black hair and was around six-foot tall. Sue is in her mid to late thirties. I watched as Sue sipped her drink and spoke to her new friend. I could tell that she was enjoying the conversation. She was sending off those signals that say "don't leave, but I'm not promising anything." After a couple of songs, they got up and headed to the dance floor. They danced vigorously to several songs and then returned to the table. Sue excused herself and headed to the ladies room. I intercepted her and asked if she was having fun yet. Such a pout I received! I told her I could tell that she was attracted to the man at her table. She didn't deny but instead said nothing in response. I told her with a sly smile of my own that she now had to do whatever I said for the rest of the night. She said, "Fine, let's go." I looked at her, smiled and said I don't think so. I told her that I wanted to tease her a bit first and that she should go back to her new friend. She told me his name was Tim. I wanted her to flirt with him, tease him and if he tried to kiss her to let him. She just looked at me with this shocked expression. I could hear her thoughts as she called me a jerk. I watched as she returned to her table and sat down with Tim. She immediately started those subtle changes that become invitations to a male mind. She moved closer to him and when he said something funny she'd laugh and touch his arm or push him away. I had a raging hard-on watching her flirt with him. I soon started contemplating what the rest of the night was going to hold. The two of them went back out to the dance floor, and after two fast songs a slow song came on. Sue looked over in my direction as she slid into Tim's arms, chest, and hips. She gave me a wicked smile as she started to grind her pussy into Tim's leg. As the song progressed, Tim's hands began sliding up and down Sue's back. With each downward movement, his hands went farther down onto her ass. The song ended, and they separated a little. I immediately saw the after effects of Sue's grinding. Tim was as hard and erect as I was. Another slow song started, and their embrace continued. About halfway through the song Tim looked down at Sue, bent forward and kissed her. It began as a light peck, but Sue reached up behind his head and pulled him to her. Her tongue slid into his mouth, and it turned into an incredibly hot, passionate, deep French kiss. I thought I was going to cum sitting at the bar watching it. Tim's hands immediately went down to Sue's ass and pulled her hips into him. He sat there kissing and dry humping my wife on the dance floor and at that instant I knew what tonight was going to hold. After the song ended, they returned to their table, and I caught Sue's attention and motioned her over. She walked towards the restroom and as she approached me, reached out and grabbed my crotch. "Glad to know you're enjoying the show," she said. I told her that from the looks of things she was enjoying putting it on as well. She looked at me and said, "Just trying to please my master." I asked her if she liked the way Tim's cock felt against her pussy in front of a few hundred people. The look on her face was all the answer that I needed. I told her to be a good little slave and to go into the restroom and remove her panties. When she came out, she walked up to me and put them into my hand without even trying to hide what she was doing. I smiled at her and said, "No, I want you to give those to Tim." She swallowed hard and said, "Fine." She walked back to the table, sat down and handed Tim his present. Tim quickly put them into his pocket. They danced to several more fast songs and then sat back down. Tim was perpetually hard at this point. I watched as he reached under the table and started rubbing Sue's pussy on top of her pants. He said something to her, and she looked up at me as she responded. I decided it was time for me to make my entrance. I approached their table, walked straight up to Sue, kissed her soundly on the mouth and sat down. Tim was shocked! I asked him if he liked my slave? Sue started to try to say something, and I turned to her and told her to be quiet. She glared at me. I turned to Tim and asked if he thought she was sexy? He just laughed and said yea. I told him she could be quite a tease and he said, "Yeah, she's been teasing me all night. I didn't know that she was with somebody else." "Oh really," I said. I turned to Sue and asked her just what she thought I should do about her teasing this poor man? She demurely lowered her eyes and said, "I don't know master." I knew then that Sue was game for... whatever I decided I wanted her to do. I turned to Tim and asked him what my slave could do to make up for her actions. He looked at me, then Sue and said, "I'm sure that I can think of something." I told Sue that I thought that she needed to be punished for teasing poor Tim all night. She never looked up. I handed her the keys and told her to go wait in the van in the parking lot while Tim and I decided on her punishment. She looked worried as she left. Tim and I ordered a couple of beers, and I asked him what he wanted to do about Sue. He said that he'd at least like some satisfaction from her but quickly added that he'd understand if I didn't allow that. I told him that I thought that maybe she owed him at least a blowjob for her actions and that if he was game, we should go to the van and have some fun. Tim just smiled and followed me outside. We walked up to the van, opened the side door and stepped in. Sue was in the front seat, and I told her to sit on the back bench. She said, "Yes master" and sat down. I told her that she needed to learn a lesson about teasing strange men and that I thought it only fair that Tim administers her punishment. I told her that she had to do whatever Tim told her. She simply nodded. I then looked at both of them and said, "I think that at least 10 solid smacks on the ass should do as a starter." Sue looked apprehensively at me. I told Tim that it was up to him to administer the punishment. He looked at Sue and told her to remove all her clothes. Sue didn't say a word; she just started unbuttoning her blouse. I watched intently as she removed her top, then her bra, and finally her pants. She had removed her panties earlier, so she was now completely nude sitting in front of Tim and I. Tim told her to turn around and bend over the back seat; Sue looked me and said, "Yes master." I had the biggest erection of my life. Tim bent over her ass and told her to count out her punishment as he administered it. Before she could respond, Tim's hand slammed down on her ass. Sue gasped and whimpered "one." Tim said, "You'd better speak up slave, or I'll start over at one!" as his hand slapped Sue's ass with resounding force. Sue yelled "TWO." Slap after slap fell upon Sue's ass. By the time she yelled "TEN," her ass was bright red, and my cock was in my hand. I couldn't believe how turned on I was watching this stranger spank my wife. Tim told Sue to turn around and kneel on the floor. Sue turned around, looked first at my hand pumping up and down the shaft of my cock, then up to my face and smiled. Tim had his pants down around his ankles with his cock standing tall. He looked down at Sue and said, "Slave, you had better give me the best blow job of my life, or you're going to regret it." Sue reached out, grabbed his cock with one hand, his balls with the other and slid it between her lips. She had no doubt that Tim was not making an idle threat. She quickly started trying to take all of him, inch by inch he disappeared into her throat. In no time Sue was feverishly sucking him down. Tim reached back, grabbed her head and started fucking her mouth for all it was worth. I watched as Sue took her hand and slid two fingers into her cunt. When she pulled them out, they were drenched in her fluids. I knew what she was going to do next! She reached up and slid first one, then the other, up Tim's ass as he fucked her mouth. Tim moaned, grunted and then screamed, "Drink my cum you slut"! With that spurt after spurt slammed into her mouth as she swallowed to keep from losing any of it. When Tim was spent she slowly let his limp cock slide out of her mouth, pulled her fingers out of his ass, and leaned back on her heels. Her own juices were running down the inside of her thighs. Tim looked at her, then at me, and said, "Can I talk to you outside for a minute?" We pulled our pants up, stepped outside, closed the door on Sue, and he told me that that was the best head of his life. He then asked if he could bring a friend outside so that he could experience it as well. I smiled and said that Sue's punishment was up to him. He walked back to the club and in moments was back at the van. With him was another guy named Tony and after quick introductions, Tim opened the van door. Sue was still kneeling there naked as the three of us stepped in. She looked at each of us, and I could tell by the amount of juices running down her thighs that she had not been idle while we were outside. Tim looked down at her and said, "Slave, I don't know if that was the best I've ever had so I brought my friend out to see what he thinks. You are to service him the same way that you did me and do whatever he says". Sue looked up and said, "Yes master." With that, we all pulled our pants down, and Sue immediately went after Tony's cock. Tim and I were beating off as Sue administered her "punishment" to Tony's cock when Tim looked over at me and nodded towards Sue. I just smiled and said you first. Tim nudged Tony and pointed towards the back seat, and Tony quickly got the idea and moved. Naturally once he moved Sue had to turn so that she could continue and that placed her still pink ass and soaking pussy right at Tim and I. Tim and I sat in the bucket seats on either side of Sue's ass, and Tim started rubbing it while I reached under her and started tweaking her nipples. Sue just let out a loud moan. In short order, Tim knelt down behind her and with one thrust shoved all of his hard cock into her waiting cunt. With each of Tim's thrust Sue's lips slammed the base of Tony's cock and with each withdrawal so would moan. The harder the thrust, the louder the moan. I knew that Sue was close to her climax. I slid one of my hands down to her clit and rubbed it in rhythm to Tim's thrust. I licked a finger on my other hand and slowly inserted it into Sue's asshole. I could feel Tim's cock sliding in and out of her pussy. I pressed down on the membrane and allowed my finger to slide along the shaft of his cock. That was all Tim could take. He started screaming and grunting as he spewed his load deep inside Sue's cunt. Slowly Tim slid out of Sue's pussy, and she made a whining noise as he did. My finger was still buried in her ass, and I continued to pump in and out as Tim moved out of the way. I took his position and quickly started my assault on her pussy. I could feel his cum splashing around inside of her. Sue was really squealing now and getting louder with each thrust. I slid a second and then a third finger into her ass. Tony started moaning. I pulled out of Sue's pussy, pulled my fingers out of her ass and easily slid my cock into her asshole. Sue just groaned. Suddenly Tony started saying, "Shit, shit, shit, oh shit, here it cums!" With that, he let go, and Sue dutifully swallowed every drop. I was getting close to climax when I felt Tim's fingers enter Sue's pussy. Suddenly I could feel him rubbing my cock from the inside, and Sue started screaming, "God yes, that's it, fuck me, fuck my asshole!" I pounded harder and faster and knew I was going to lose it when Sue screamed, "I'm cumming." Suddenly someone was playing with my balls, and that was it. I buried my cock deep into Sue's ass and let go the best orgasm of my life. Spurt after spurt went deep into her rectum. I felt Tim's finger slide out of Sue's pussy, and moments later I pulled out of her ass. Sue crawled up onto the back seat next to Tony, laid her head against the window, and closed her eyes. After a few moments, Tony and Tim pulled their pants up, said thanks to Sue, then to me and left to go back into the club. I looked at Sue, smiled to myself, went to the front and started driving home. As I pulled up into our driveway, Sue came up front, handed me my pants and started getting dressed. She looked over at me, smiled and said, "As I recall master, the night isn't over yet."

Hello and I'm sorry it has been so long since my last posting, I have been busy. Although not necessarily because I've been working. In any case, I'm making myself sit down and record two of our adventures that occurred while we were on vacations. This first one took place in the spring while Sue and I were vacationing on a small Greek Island. It is a beautiful place with quite a few discos, pubs and bars. The beaches at the resort we stayed at were fabulous although some of the public ones were rocky at best. Any way, we had been on the island a couple of days, mostly staying at the beach by day and bar hopping at night. The third night there we went out to a local British Pub that the hotel manager recommended to us. We had a lot of fun singing Karaoke and flirting with the locals. Sue was especially enjoying all the attention that she was getting while I sat desperately trying to make eye contact with this ravishing blonde. I managed to a couple of times briefly but I quickly realized that I was getting no where. Sue and I finally left the bar around 3am and the owner/operator and his wife drove us back to our resort. Sue and Pauline were chatting away in the back while Ron and I talked up front. They dropped us off and we promised to visit them tomorrow night at the pub. The next morning as we got ready to go to the beach Sue told me that we were going to a private beach that Pauline had told her about. I asked why and she smiled and said, 'because I want to get an all over tan, if you know what I mean?' I quickly agreed and off we went to find a taxi. We got to the beach and it was deserted just as Pauline had promised that it would be. Sue wasted no time in undressing and I wasted none in picking up the bottle of lotion and putting generous amounts of it all over her body. I know that she was being turned on but she stopped my attempts and told me later. A couple of hours went by and being bored I got up and went for a swim in the ocean. As I was getting out I noticed another women standing over Sue and as I approached, she walked away up the beach towards the road. Sue looked as if she was ready to slap someone when I asked who that was. Sue was upset and said, 'I don't know who the hell she thinks she is but I'm not leaving until I'm good and ready.' She then informed me that the woman had told Sue that this was a private beach and that if she didn't leave she would have to pay the consequences. Looking up Sue said, 'she threatened me. I can't believe she threatened me.' I suggested that we go ahead and leave since it was in fact a private beach but Sue would have nothing to do with it. About an hour later, I heard car doors slam up by the road and assumed that we were soon going to have visitors. Sue said that she didn't care and didn't move so I rolled over onto my stomach and closed my eyes. I must have dosed off because the next thing I knew my hands were bent up behind my back and Sue was screaming bloody murder while dangling bare ass naked in the arms of this huge muscular man. The man who had my arms so expertly pinned behind me said, 'You were told to get off of this beach. You will now be taught to listen when someone tells you to leave their property. My hands were quickly handcuffed and so was Sue and then we were forced up the beach and into their car. Sue was screaming about our clothes and bags and I was worried about just how bad a foreign jail really is. One of the men went back, collected our belongings and tossed them in the trunk. As we drove away Sue went quiet and I think realized just how much trouble we were in. I was surprised when they pulled up in front of this huge house rather than what I thought was going to be a police station. They pulled both of us, terrified, out of the back of the car. We went into the side of the garage and down a flight of stairs into a room completely black. There was not a light to be found and I couldn't see my hand or Sue right in front of me. Sue startled me when she said, 'what are you doing?' as I heard chains being moved around. Then I felt someone grab my legs while shackles were placed around each of my ankles. Next, each of my wrists was shackled and then the cuffs were removed. I was standing there wondering just what in the hell was going on when a violent jerk on my chains pulled both my arms way above my head and both my legs completely apart. The gasp coming from Sue told me that she had met the same fate as I had. We were completely helpless and I at least, could barely keep my balance. Suddenly a lighter sparked and our two captors went around lighting several candles. I quickly realized that we were in some sort of dungeon. There were all kinds of things along the walls, a couple of cages were on one end of the room and a long table with tie down belts was along another. There was even a stockade, you know where you put your head and arms through and then once it's shut you can't get out. This one however, had some kind of bench about three feet back from where your head would go. Sue and I were chained to the ceiling directly in the center of the room, just barely out of each other's reach. I was acutely aware that we were at someone's mercy and that no one would miss us for weeks if not months. I was also aware that there was no way this had anything to do with the local police. Both of our captors left and Sue and I quickly discussed our options, in other words we decided to do what ever we needed to do to get out of this. I had no idea what that was going to be, but I knew that we weren't going to like it. We both heard a door open behind us but neither of us could turn far enough around to see anyone. We had to assume that someone was there. Suddenly pain shot through my head, someone had grabbed my hair, yanking my head back as far as it would go. Instantly a blindfold was put over my eyes and my head was released. Again, I was surrounded by darkness. I heard Sue say, 'YOU!' but after that one word, all I heard from Sue was muffled grunts. Then this sweet voice say, 'the next time someone tells you to do something you had better listen. If you don't do what you're told immediately you will be punished severely!' Suddenly a hand grabbed my balls and gently started fondling me. That sweet voice whispered in my ear, 'you're going to both love and hate me by the time I'm through.' 'AAHHGG' I screamed as pain surged through my body from the hand that had violently clamped down on my balls. My knees buckled and my wrist hurt as my body weight hung from their shackles. The hand released and painting I put my feet back under me and relieved the weight on my wrist. I heard Sue mumbling but I knew that she hadn't felt any pain yet. 'That is the type of punishment you shall receive if you do not listen to me slave.' Instantly I forgot my pain as my cock was bathed in the warm confines of someone's mouth. In just moments, my cock was solid and my balls were swelling with the expert blowjob I was receiving. Just as I thought that I was going to blow my load the mouth pulled away and I heard, 'and that is the type of pleasure you will receive if you do a good job. Do you want to do a good job?' Yes, I whispered. AAGGHH!! I screamed as pain radiated from my ass. I had just been whipped by what felt like a stick or branch and once again my weight was dangling from my wrist. 'You will address me as Mistress at all times, do you understand SLAVE!' Yes mistress, I quickly responded. Soft, smooth hands ran over my ass and I realized that I no longer cared about Sue's muffled complaints. 'I'm going to release your hand shackles and unblindfold you but if you even look at me wrong you will pay for it!' Yes Mistress was all I said. My hands tingled as blood rushed back into them. My blindfold was removed and I saw Sue chained as before, her face red with anger. Then out of the corner of my eye I saw or should I say, almost saw my new Mistress. She had a leather mask on so all I could see was her eyes and lips. She had on a pair of knee high leather boots with stiletto heels, skintight black leather panties with matching leather top and long leather gloves on both arms. Her breast had to be C cups and her stomach muscles rippled down into a perfect V where her panties started. In her hand, she held a long riding crop. This was a woman who took incredible care of herself and was used to getting what she wanted. She reached out with the crop, slid it slowly over my balls and cock, up across my chest to my face, and told me to kiss it. I quickly opened my mouth and licked up and down the shaft as she presented it to me. She leaned forward and joined me with her lips on the other side of the crop; our tongues touched and sparks ran through my body. She pulls back and tells me to hold the crop for her as she reaches back to the wall and grabs what has to be some kind of a whip. She comes back over, kneels down, and slides my cock all the way down her throat as she reaches down and unshackles one of my ankles. She stands up, releasing my already hard cock and says, 'You are going to administer the punishment to this slut who can't do as she is told. If you fail to do so to my satisfaction you shall receive twice the pain that she would have felt. Do you understand?' I hear myself say 'yes Mistress' as I watch the fear mount in Sue's eyes. 'Now, spank her once.' 'Yes Mistress as I bring the crop soundly across Sue's ass. Searing pain erupts from my ass and balls as my Mistress savagely whips me not once but twice. 'I said to spank her not play with her. I expect ever smack to raise a welt on her wherever I tell you to strike! Do you understand me slave?' I said yes Mistress as I wondered if that was blood or sweat that was dripping onto my legs. 'Now smack her again.' I swung that crop harder than I would ever have thought to and the smack echoed off the walls as it made contact with Sue's delicious ass. Instantly a narrow red welt rose from her ass. Sue had lost her feet and was biting down hard on her gag as she stood back up. 'Again' Mistress shouted as I wound up and brought the crop down, Sue grunted as another welt appeared. 'Again! Again! and Again!,' I heard and complied with. Sue's ass was red and welted across both cheeks. A small tear streamed down her cheek as she regained her feet after the last blow had fallen. My mistress went over to a bench and came back carrying two small clamps in her hand. She handed them to me and said, 'put these on her nipples.' I took the clamps and placed first one and then the other on Sue's nipples. Sue winced as each spring snapped closed the metal jaws over her tender flesh. Next Mistress handed me the largest butt plug I had ever seen and said, 'insert that up her ass.' Without lubricating it at all I shoved it up Sue's asshole. Amazingly, she was actually lubricated from her pussy juice. Sue almost looked content as it ripped past her sphincter. Mistress handed me a whip with a lot of little leather strips on the end and with a wicked smile said, 'whip her filthy little pussy.' With her legs spread as far as they were, I knew there was no way I could avoid making direct contact with her swollen cunt. Before my Mistress could punish me, I swung the whip remembering that I had to raise welts. Sue jumped upwards as the whip tore into her pussy and then continued on to slap against her ass. 'AGAIN!, AGAIN!, and AGAIN!, my Mistress commanded and I complied. Welts appeared on the inside of Sue's thighs and up the center of the crack of her ass. When mistress finally told me to stop, tears were streaming down Sue's face. I was startled when my Mistress said, ' Look, look at how much of a slut she is. Her pussy is dripping all over the place!' Sure enough, Sue's pussy juice was streaming down her thighs. 'We can take care of that,' she said as she approached Sue carrying two of the candles in the dungeon. I watched as she walked up to Sue and said, 'The next time I tell you to do something, you're going to do it, aren't you?' Sue nodded her head up and down. My mistress smiled and said, 'Good, gooood, but I've still got to punish you myself.' With that, she tilted one of the candles over top of Sue's tits, hot wax spilled all over her tits and nipples. Sue's eyes went wide and she bit down on her gag. Mistress pulled Sue's legs out from under her so that she hung from her wrist. She held one leg up so the Sue was laying on her back in the air, then took the other candle, and slowly tilted it over the top of Sue's swollen pussy. Drip by drip the wax hardened onto Sue's pussy, covering her lips, her clit and even down to her asshole. Mistress lowered Sue's leg back to the floor and let her stand again. Sue stood there, bright red welts shining, wax hardened all over her body, and she had that glazed eye look of one who's having the most intense experience of their lives. Mistress turned to me and said, 'You've been an excellent slave tonight. Hmmm, how should I reward you? I think I know.' She walked over to Sue, pulled her head up by her hair and said, 'Your punishment isn't over yet slut. Tonight you're going to have to watch your friend here have the sex of his life. He's not even going to want to touch you once I've shown him how good I can be to an obedient slave.' With that, my Mistress turned to me and told me to remove Sue's but plug. I immediately obeyed. My cock was so hard that it hurt. Mistress then went over to Sue and placed a dog collar around her neck and attached a leash to it. She told me not to let her get away as she unshackled Sue's wrist and ankles. Sue didn't even try to change positions. My Mistress smiled and told Sue to get on her hands and knees like a good little bitch. Sue dropped instantly. She then walked over to one of the cages along the wall and opened one end of it. The cage couldn't have been more than two feet tall and two feet across. She looks over at me and says, 'Bring her here and make her crawl in but first. Sue had to bend down real far on her knees to fit inside. Her tits were dragging the floor of the cage with her arms out towards the sides. Mistress closed the front of the cage and latched it. Then she walked around to the back of the cage, told me to come here and showed me how Sue's holes were wide open through holes in the back of the cage. Mistress went over to a drawer and removed the biggest black dildo that I had ever seen. It had a cord running out of it and when she plugged it in, it started pumping and twirling almost like a real cock. My Mistress unplugged it, handed it to me and said, 'shove it up her ass.' I know that if Sue could have seen this thing she would have cried just at the thought of it going into her tight little ass but I did as my Mistress commanded and slowly slid inch by inch up Sue's ass hole. Then my mistress pulled out another dildo, not as large and told me, 'put it in that sluts cunt.' I did and then Sue squirmed, she now had more fake meat in her than she had ever experienced. Mistress then took down this metal flap and secured it where the openings in the back of the cages were. She then plugged in the dildo that was in Sue's pussy and walked up to Sue and said, 'That feels wonderful doesn't it?' Sue nodded. Well maybe if I feel like it you'll get to feel it again later slut but for right now you get this instead.' With that she walked up to the bench, unplugged that dildo and turned on the mammoth one in Sue's ass. It started pumping and turning in and out of Sue's asshole. Sue just groaned. Mistress then took my hand and pulled me to the front of the cage, kneeled down so we were almost at eye level with Sue and said, 'Tonight your man is going to fuck me any way he wants and you're going to have to watch each and every second. Remember though, if you're good I might actually reward you.' Sue just nodded and stared at us. My Mistress quickly removed her top and panties. She had the most beautiful shaved pussy that I've ever seen. She stood over me and demanded, 'eat slave, eat and make your Mistress come all over you!' I was in heaven licking that wonderful cunt. Mistress grabbed my head and shoved her pussy hard against my mouth screaming, 'I'm going to cum slave and you better not waist a drop!' Man, I just swallowed and swallowed and it kept coming. Finally it stopped and I licked the inside of Mistresses thighs clean. Mistress then knelt down on her hands and knees directly in front of Sue and said, 'Come on slave, shove that cock in my pussy. I need to show this cunt what a real pussy can do.' In no time, my cock was slamming in and out of her pussy. I couldn't believe how incredible it felt. Without thinking I reached down and slid my finger into Mistresses ass. She grunted, 'Yea, that's it, finger my asshole slave, Get it loose and I'll let you fuck it too!' The thought of my cock in that ass was almost too much. Just as I thought I was going to lose control Mistress reached back and pinched my balls hard, instantly stopping my orgasm. She pulled forward, looked over her shoulder and said to Sue, ' watch him shove that cock up my asshole cunt!' With that I shoved my cock into her asshole and reached around with my hand to finger her clit. She started grunting and slamming back into me and in a short time started cumming all over the place. I knew I was about to explode when she screamed, 'cum in my ass slave, fill it with your load.' That was all I could take. I came so much that some started spilling out of her asshole, running down across her pussy. I pulled out and she backed up to Sue's cage and said, 'clean me up slut!' Sue tried to get her tongue through the cage to lick my cum from her pussy and thighs. When she was done my Mistress rolled over and smiled at Sue, 'I just thought of something slut! The rest of my slaves haven't had any fun lately so maybe I'll reward them tonight as well.' With that she unplugged Sue's pulsating dildo, opened her cage and walked her over to the stockade. Sue looked heartbroken as Mistress put her head and hands in and closed the top. Mistress then moved the bench so that Sue was up on her tipsy toes with her ass and pussy fully exposed. Mistress yelled out, 'Slaves, you may enter!' The two men that had brought us here came in followed by a huge black man. He had to be at least 7 feet tall. Sue couldn't see any of them so she couldn't watch as they undressed and two large cocks appeared with the third one looking identical to the fake dildo sitting idle in her asshole. Mistress walked around to Sue, 'I'm going to remove your gag but you do not have my permission to talk so if I hear a single word come out you'll pay for it.' Sue just nodded as the round gag was removed from her mouth. 'You will allow my slaves to do what ever they want to you, if you're lucky you'll even enjoy it.' With that she walked up to one of them, whispered something, then came back, and joined me. I watched as the one she had spoken to walked up to Sue and slid his cock into her mouth. The other white man pulled the dildo from Sue's pussy and started fucking her from behind. The black man just watched. The slave in Sue's mouth pulled his cock out and stood back holding it in his hand. He wasn't masturbating, just standing there when suddenly he started peeing! He aimed it all over Sue's face and hair and Sue didn't try to avoid any of it. I couldn't believe it but at that moment my mistress turned to me, 'You watch what they do to her while I reward you for tonight. With that she bent down and removed her mask. All I could see was her blonde hair and the back of her head as she swallowed my cock in one fell swoop. I just groaned as I looked back up and the man that had been in Sue's cunt pull out and walk around to her face and force-fed her his cock. Then I watched as the black slave pulled the dildo out of Sue's asshole and slid his mammoth cock in its place. Sue made a little squeal as he shoved it all the way in. It had to be over a foot long and four inches wide. I couldn't believe Sue was taking all of that. In no time the man in her mouth started cumming and Sue swallowed every drop. I couldn't help but admire how well she sucked him dry all the while keeping pace with the huge cock sliding in and out of her asshole. Suddenly the black man started bucking really fast and then pushed all of his cock into her and started grunting. It didn't take long to see a huge amount of cum sliding out around his cock spilling from Sue's asshole. By this time my Mistress had me at the edge and just as I was about to explode she slid a finger into my asshole. That was it, I went over the edge and stream after stream poured fourth and into my Mistresses waiting mouth. She swallowed every drop. When I was completely dry she looked up and I saw her for the first time. I recognized her immediately. It had only been last night that I had watched her at the pub and thought that I had no chance with her... God, I was getting hard again just realizing what had just happened. Mistress sent her other slaves out and released Sue from the stockade. With a smile she said, 'The next time I tell you to do something slut, you WILL do it or what happened here tonight will seem like a walk in the park!' Sue and I both said, 'yes Mistress' at the same time. With that, our Mistress walked out. A few minutes later one of the other slaves entered and took us back to the beach. Before he left he said, 'Mistress says that you can stay here for the rest of the day if you'd like but be warned, if you stay to long she'll send me back!' Man did I want to just curl up, go to sleep and wait, but Sue was ready to go. We did leave that day but two days later Sue decided that she really did want to sunbathe nude…. Rob & Sue Virginia

Lisa and Mary had planned this for awhile. They had gotten Eric, Lisa’s husband to agree not to come to this play date. He had a tendency to take over any session he was involved in. It was pretty fun most of the time but not what the women wanted this time. Eric had agreed and then come anyway. Mary had been quite ticked. She had been going to cancel the date until Lisa came up with an alternative solution and whispered it in Mary‘s ear. Mary smiled. “Eric, if you agree to be tied up in a chair next to the bed for the entire date and just watch, you can stay.” Mary’s green eyes lightened a little, Eric tied up and frustrated would be amusing. Eric nodded, “you don’t even have to tie me up. I will stay in the chair the entire time.” “You couldn’t help yourself you horn dog. You would be out of that chair in zero flat at the first sign of an orgasm. Eric, it's tied up or we go home” Lisa said, a little irritated. She could tell, he had no intention of staying in the chair. Lisa, athletic, tall and blond, knew her husband too well. Seeing the looks on the girl's faces, Eric gave up. “Fine, tie me up.” Mary got some rope and duct tape from the garage. The two of them made sure Eric was tied good and tight. He struggled a little, shocked, when they put the gag in. They stood back and admired their handy work. “And just for being a butt head, Eric, this one is for you.” Mary turned on some music, something hard and loud with a nice beat. She began doing a lap dance around Eric and his chair. At one point she slid her pussy along his left arm leaving a nice wet little trail. Lisa was laying on the bed watching and getting turned on despite the frustrated expression on her husband's face. Mary’s large breasts massaged Eric’s face, lap and chest as she danced. She sat on his lap and rubbed him with her bottom. She ran her fingers enticingly over her pink nipples, large breasts, soft white skin and down over her shaved pussy. She teased him mercilessly, bending over to show him her sweet wet pussy as she rubbed it. “Ok Mary, enough of that. You are here for me not him, remember?” Lisa demanded. Mary immediately ran over to the bed and knelt beside it. “Sorry Mistress, I got carried away” she said with her head bowed and her hands behind her back. Lisa smiled with satisfaction. “Alright, get on the bed, assume the position.” Mary scrambled up next to her and got on her hands and knees. Eric’s eyes about popped out. This was not like any scene they had ever played before. His hot blond, tall, athletic wife was still dressed in high heels, a red mini skirt and a tight black tee shirt that read “wild ass woman. Mary had stripped everything off in her strip tease. The fully dressed dominating wife with the naked girlfriend was the hottest thing he had ever seen. Lisa admired the view Mary provided. Her large breasts hung beneath her, swaying slightly. Her long curly red hair covered her face as she carefully did not meet Lisa’s eyes and starred down at the bed. Her milky white skin, round butt and naked pussy were quite a turn-on. “Did you prepare everything as I told you too Mary?” Lisa asked, running her hands over Mary’s back and bottom. “Yes mistress,” Mary reached under the pillow and pulled out a rolled up towel. She unrolled it in front of her and Lisa looked it over. On it where many things, but Eric couldn’t see them from where he sat. Lisa continued to caress her; stroking her breast, pinching her nipples, pulling her hair, pulling at her pussy lips and even making Mary suck her fingers. Mary made no protest. Lisa’s wet fingers foraged their way into Mary’s wet pussy, first one finger fucked her. Then after a few strokes a second finger joined in. Mary groaned a little when the third finger began to force its way in. “So tight.” Lisa commented but didn’t stop fingering her. Mary was thrusting back against Lisa’s hand. But Mary was close to cumming and that was not what Lisa had in mind. She pulled out and smacked Mary’s ass briskly. “None of that now,” Lisa warned her. Lisa enjoyed the feeling so much she spanked Mary again and a few more times after that. Mary was flushed and moaning when she stopped. She did not appear to be unhappy with anything Lisa had done. Lisa reached for something on the towel and out came a large dildo. “Did you clean up and lubricate as I told you?” Lisa paused. “Yes mistress, I did an enema this morning and lubed myself for you.” Lisa without further ado began to work the large thick dildo up Mary’s ass. Mary grunted with the effort to relax enough to get it in. “Mary, how does this big cock feel in your ass?” she asked. “It is bigger that anything I have ever had there mistress, it feels good and hurts a little too.” Lisa smiled, “lay flat and hold your cheeks apart for me.” Mary was immediately down and in position. Now Lisa really began to work the last few inches in. Once it was in she immediately withdrew it and then thrust it back quickly. Lisa worked her with it hard now. She gave her no time to adjust and Mary’s body slid forward at little with the force of the thrusts. Groaning and moaning constantly, Mary held her cheeks open for the harsh ass fucking. “Good girl, now put your hands on the headboard and hold still.” Lisa fucked her butt relentlessly. She enjoyed the sight of Mary’s pretty butt, still pink with the spanking, filled over and over by her cock. She liked thinking of it as her cock and Mary as her pretty little slave, to do with as she wanted. She removed the cock and slide in a wide butt plug with a long horse tail on the end. Lisa knelt back and enjoyed the look of it and the rather frantic panting Mary was doing. “Turn over and spread your legs.” Mary did so quickly. Lisa pulled out some rope and tied Mary to the bed. Mary struggled a little and Lisa smacked her pussy. “Calm down.” Mary laid back and watched as Lisa tied her hands to the headboard of the bed. Lisa slid off the bed and began taking off her clothes, sliding them off slowly and letting Mary watch avidly. Lisa got back on the bed with Mary and slid her pussy down over Mary’s face as she got into a 69 position. “You better do a really good job licking my pussy Mary or your little butt will be red later not that pretty pink. Do you understand me?” Lisa demanded. “Yes Mistress.” Mary replied and began to lick and suck Lisa’s very wet excited pussy. Lisa loved Mary’s wide flat tongue licking every inch of her, tongue fucking her and sucking at her clit. Mary’s body was tense with the effort she was expending to make Lisa happy. Lisa was cumming in moments but she made Mary keep eating her into more orgasms. Lisa’s juice covered Mary’s face. Eric could see Mary was smiling but Lisa couldn’t. She was busy with Mary’s helpless body. Lisa was pinching her slaves nipples and she was spanking her open pussy. Mary’s body jumped and writhed on the bed. Lisa smacked her inner thighs and paused every few moments to test her wet pussy by thrusting her fingers deeply inside. Finally Lisa was cumming so hard that all she could do was grind her pussy into Mary’s face and moan. Lisa’s legs shook from the aftermath and she smiled down at Mary. “What a good slave you are.” She untied her and had her lay over an ottoman in front of her husband's chair so he would have a good view and put on the last of the toys Mary had laid out, a harness and dildo set. Eric struggled in the chair as he watched his beautiful wife grab the horse hair handle of the butt plug in Mary’s ass. Holding her by still by the plug in her ass, Lisa slid the dildo she wore into Mary’s franticly pulsing pussy. Mary was so wet it slid in with very little effort. Her pretty pussy clutched at the dildo as she cried out, “Thank you mistress.” Lisa smiled and smacked Mary’s butt cheek as she withdrew slightly and then thrust again. If anything the smack on her ass made Mary wetter, judging from the ease Lisa had been fucking her. Lisa began working the dildo a little faster. She smacked her butt, first one cheek then another. “Tell me how that feels Mary,” she said panting. “Oh, mistress, it feels so good to have you fuck me. Please mistress, fuck me harder, spank my butt. I want you too use my pussy harder mistress.” Mary was panting and moaning as she came. Lisa held hard to her pony's little tail and rode her into a few more orgasms.

Derrick bends her over the counter, Jade leans over eagerly. “So, my pretty little slave, what do you think you did to deserve a spanking today?” Derrick asked. Jade wiggled enticingly. “Master, I did all my household chores and didn’t masturbate, just like you ordered.” Derrick continued to just hold her down over the kitchen counter. “That was what I ordered you to do, you have to do better than that to get a spanking. Jade moaned. “I made your favorite dinner, it is in the oven. Please Master, I have been so good. I deserve a good spanking. Please punish me.” Jade begged, pushing her bottom toward him. “I have been naked all day. I read the dirty stories you left me. I didn’t touch my clit once.” “That must have been hard,” said Derrick thoughtfully. “Very hard Sir.” “Did you like any of the stories?” “Yes Sir.” “Which ones?” Jade she moans, but she doesn’t answer. Derrick smiles, he knows how hard it is for Jade to express her wants. “Tell me.” Jade lays her head on the counter in defeat. “Yes, sir. It was the one where she pretends she doesn’t want to be fucked in the ass and he makes her submit.” “How does he make her submit?” Derrick asked. “He spanks her and plays with her ass and pussy and won’t let her come till she begs for his cock in her ass.” “You know Jade, that sounds a bit like you. You never admit to liking anal sex, do you?” Jade moaned and squirmed a little. Derrick pulled the leather paddle out of his back pocket. Jade saw it, the words “Mine” were cut out of the leather. Derrick laid it against her ass gently. “Tell me what you liked about it.” Jade panted a little in anticipation. “I liked the spanking.” “Good girl,” Derrick smack her ass firmly three times and stopped. At each smack Jade had cried out, “Thank you Sir”. But her disappointment at his stopping was obvious. Derrick kissed one cheek, “And? You know what I want to hear, I will continue to spank you only if you confess all the things you liked about the story.” Jade bit her lip and nodded, “I liked when she was bad and knew she was getting a spanking….” Derrick paddled Jade’s ass slowly but firmly. Each smack of the paddle pushed her into the counter top. “I liked when she squealed and complained when the man put his finger on her hole, knowing he would spank harder and force his finger into her ass.” Jade was flushed now as Derrick spanked her quickly. “I liked when he made her get the box full of toys for her punishment. Then she had to kneel on the bed to be prepared for his use of her. And for every protest and complaint the man spanked her very hard with his hands. Derrick watched Jade with her eyes closed reciting the fantasy…she would not admit to liking some things until she was forced to. Derrick spanked her continually now as the confession continued. “I liked how he lubed her butt and he spanked her. Then he started putting a finger in and she called him a bad name, knowing that he would continue spanking her and finger fucking her asshole.” Jade’s bottom had grown bright pink and she panted as she continued describing the story. “The man let his finger pop out each time and make her start over taking it back into her ass. He finally fucked her with two fingers and he stopped spanking her to play with the woman’s pussy. Every time she was about to come he would stop and spank her more. She started begging for an orgasm.” Jade stopped, breathing hard and gasping as Derrick worked two slick fingers into her tight ass hole. Jade moaned and thrust back on his fingers. “Then what Jade?” “The man took his fingers out and forced a butt plug in while she pretended to struggle and call him names. He started using his belt on her ass. Every so often he would bring her almost to orgasm then stop. Finally she begged him to cum in her ass.” Jade was close to orgasm herself, as Derrick worked his stiff penis into her very wet pussy. With every thrust he began working a string of anal beads into her ass. The moment Jade began to orgasm, Derrick pulled hard on the string of beads and slid his cock out of her pussy and into her pulsing ass hole. He stroking his hand over all the welts on her red behind that read, ‘Mine’. “What a good girl,” Derrick said as he came deep in Jade’s ass . 　

He whispers in my ear, “I am so delighted you came to see me.” I get goosies as he strokes my arm. We are walking along the sidewalk to his house. I am very nervous, we had meet for the first time in a local coffee shop. I had done my best to pick someone that seemed sane, but you just never know. He smiles as he guides me up the steps. I don’t care anymore if this is my last change to back out. I so want this! Whatever he does to me, it will be better than wondering what it could be like. When we go inside he gives me a safe word and makes me repeat it a couple times. “Are you ready?” he asks. “Yes sir,” I say as I shiver. “Good girl,” he says before he grabs me and pushes me hard against the wall. He has a hand on my throat as he lifts my dress. I have done as he asks. His hands encounter no panties and his hand caresses my shaved mound roughly. His finger finds my wet snatch and thrusts deeply. “Sir.” I cry out. I am not sure if it is pleasure or pain I feel, realizing I don’t care. His hand tightens on my throat. “Say nothing to me from now on, till I give you permission.” His fingers, continue their movement in my pussy, thrusting and rubbing. I am so wet it is rather embarrassing and I know I am blushing nonstop. He finds my g spot and rubs fiercely. I moan and my back arches helplessly. He stops suddenly and turns me to face the wall. He holds me now by the back of my neck. “ Lift your skirt and hold it up.” my new master orders and I obey without thought. Master now rubs and spanks my bottom. He starts out slowly but I still shake and jump with each smack. I relax each time he rubs it to sooth me. I twitch and jump as he spanks my ass. This is not a hard spanking but he goes on for awhile. I am so new to this, my bottom is very sore quickly. My ass is pink and in my imagination I see his hand prints on my butt clearly. I am panting and trying hard not to say anything or do anything to make him mad at me. I just want him to be happy with me. Again his fingers delve into my pussy and finding me even wetter than before, he laughs. “Get on your hands and knees and crawl down the hall.” I drop down and do as he orders. “Go through the door on your left. Stand, take off all your clothes and get on your hands and knees in the middle of the bed.” I know he is watching but I do not look up at him as I do these things. My flirty attitude at the coffee shop is gone, I am so excited I am almost dizzy with it. The hot reminder of my masters possession is still on my bottom. Now what? I hear him approach the bed. “Have you been a good girl?” he asks. “Yes master,” I answer. “Then why did I spank you?” “I don’t know sir.” “Because I wanted too. I am going to do whatever I want to you today. How do you feel about that?” He is amused and I can tell. “Nervous,” I answer and then honestly, “excited.” “Good girl.” He comes up behind me and runs a hand along my bottom. I wait tensing. He puts a small black paddle on the bed in front of me. Then he lays a rather large butt plug next to it, much larger than I have used in the past. Next to that he lays small devices that I know are nipple clamps. I have never used them, I had been waiting for a master. In this I wanted to be a virgin for him. Master knows this, I had confessed this need to him. Then he places the blindfold on the bed. “Hand me the paddle.” I do so with shaking hands. How will I stand more, my ass is already ablaze. He grabs an ankle and pulls my legs farther apart. “Head down,” he orders. Again he spanks me but this time it is not just my cheeks but my thighs and even a few small smacks on my pussy. I do my best to hold still and take it. Time blurs and I think, ‘just hold out a few more.’ Then he is done and puts the paddle down in front of me again. I almost collapse in relief. “Hand me the butt plug,” and I do. Master must be pleased because he covers my ass hole with lube, pushing more in with a finger. But it is big and when he tries to push it in, I tense. He smacks my bottom. “Do I need to use that paddle again?” he asks. I shake my head frantically. “Lay down on the bed and hold those cheeks apart.” It is a mixture of pain and pleasure to hold my sore cheeks. He again begins to push it in and this time I concentrate on relaxing. I draw a breath as it slides in a couple inches, there is so much pleasure with the pain. He slides it out before it gets any further and I moan in protest. He laughs and doesn’t punish me. Master works it in just to the thickest part again. I want to feel it pop in but he withdraws, torturing me. I expect it the next time and am almost shocked when he drives it home firmly. Master watches me while I twitch and jump at the feeling. After a moment he reaches out to push and twist it inside me. I think I may go crazy before he stops and orders me to kneel, facing him. His cock is out and he orders me to worship it. I lick my lips and admire my first sight of it. It is beautiful, thick but not too long. I love the huge mushroom shaped head and the dark red of him. I start by licking him repeatedly balls to tip. I suck him into me and release so I can suck his large balls into my mouth too. I take as much of his cock into my mouth and suck him. I have been holding his hips so I can get some leverage. The butt plug seems to throb in my ass. “Put your hands behind your neck,” he demands and grabs me by the hair. I do my best then to deep throat him as he fucks my mouth slowly. I am not really good at it and sometimes gag, so I am nervous. I know I am doing ok when he groans and pulls me off. “Enough,” he says and I can tell how much he likes this by the roughness of his voice. “Hand me the paddle.” I moan but I do it immediately. He laughs and puts it in a box by the bed. “Hand me the clamps.” I feel as if I handed him more than the clamps as he takes them. He places them carefully, ignoring my gasps and moans. It is better than I hoped. Master demands the blindfold next and I have mixed feelings, but he puts it on anyway. He guides me off the bed and leads me somewhere else in the house. I am soon on my hands and knees again but this time I feel not the softness of a bed but cold metal and my heart is in my throat as he ties me down. There is even a support under my stomach. I am open to anything he wants to do. When he has bound me I can barely move. This is the big barrier for me, the trust I need to give a virtual stranger. He is a good master and he waits while I think about the bonds, the feelings from all he has done. I do not say the safe words. “Good girl,” he says softly in my ear. I can hear him opening the condom wrapper and he is fucking me very roughly in moments. “Don’t you dare cum,” he says breathless and threateningly. I can feel his cock stroking me hard and the butt plug jolting me with every thrust. It is hard, I have been on the edge for too long, but just when I think I will go over anyway, he stops and pulls out. “I felt that, naughty, naughty. You almost disobeyed me.” I say without thinking, “Sorry master.” He smacks my butt jolting the butt plug harshly. “I did not give you permission to speak,” he laughs a little as be grabs the butt plug and jerks it out suddenly. “I do, however appreciate your apology.” He begins to force his cock into my suddenly emptied ass. I wonder distantly if I will come anyway, it just feels so good. I have always loved anal sex, to the point of obsession. Freak that I am. He thrusts and thrusts and pulls on the nipple clamps if he feels like I am going to cum. He grunts as he orgasms deep in my bottom. I feel deep satisfaction and no longer care if I cum. But he isn’t done. I hear him moving around in the room and he makes no attempt to release me. There is the sound of a motor coming on and my eyes behind the mask open wide. He is laughing at me again as he pushes something into my pussy. I am struggling as the machine begins to fuck me. The rhythm is relentless as it hits my g-spot. “Now you can cum and don’t stop till I tell you too.” I come hard as he whispers in my ear. I am helpless and he knows how much I love it. I already love that evil laugh. He fills my mouth with his cock and I cum again and again.

Admiral Blackburn contemplated the girl licking his cock thoroughly. His thighs tensed despite himself. She was teasing him. Jala knew better than make his come so early in the evening. Her short curly brown hair bobbed as she licked him. It had taken him the better part of a year to get his armada up and running in top shape once he had been assigned this sector of space to control. Jala had relieved his tensions better than any of the other girls that had been assigned to him in the beginning. When sleep wouldn’t come because of all the worries, it had been his habit to call for Jala. Time had been a precious thing. Jala had without fail been able to make him cum with that amazing mouth. He was amazed that oral was the only thing he had ever asked of her. He admired her ass, round and white as she knelt before his chair. The thought dragged a groan out of him. Then again, with the talent she had already displayed perhaps it was not so surprising. He watch her ass wiggle excitedly. The Admiral decided then and there that now that he had time he would rectify that omission. After all he had 24 hours leave, the first in over a year. “Jala,” he said. “Yes Admiral, am I going too fast?” Jala looked up with those bright green eyes. Her lips were wet, even as she spoke her hands continued their slow strokes. In the beginning he had taught her to go slower so he could savor the build up of his orgasm. Now she was a master at bringing him up and keeping him on the edge till he told her to “suck harder“. His signal that he was ready. He shook his head, ”Suck Harder, Jala” Jala was surprised. The Admiral usually kept her at his cock for an hour. Jala mourned that she had so little time. She looked forward to time spent with him. Jala sucked in one of his balls and then the other, her hands pulling harder at his cock. Pre come was already beading at its tip. Jala swirled her tongue around the big broad head. Closing her eyes with enjoyment she let her mouth encompass his head and sucked gently. She released and flicked the ridge with her tongue a few times, hard. The Admiral bucked a little before pushing her head gently back onto his cock. “Tease,” he whispered. Her pussy flooded with heat. With a moan she engulfed his head and sucked, licked and squeezed till the Admiral came with a roar. She swallowed, wishing for more. When Jala was finished washing him, she rose to leave. “Jala did I give you permission to leave me?” Jala froze for a moment. “No Admiral, I just …” Could he finally want more? “Come here Jala.” Jala walked back to the Admiral. Standing uncertainly before him. “Turn around Jala.” Jala turned away from him, shivering a little with excitement. He admired her pretty round butt. “Bend over for me.” he told her. She hesitated. “Jala, you know you can leave when ever you want.” Jala shook her head frantically. She bent over quickly, almost falling in her haste. The Admiral admired her pretty pink rosebud of an asshole, slowly running his hand across her butt cheek. He rubbed the little bud with his knuckle a couple times, smiling as she gasped. He grasped the lips of her pussy and lost breath himself when he saw the wet rivet run slowly out of her now exposed pussy. She was very wet. He slipped one finger inside, just to the first knuckle. Jala whimpered and wiggled helplessly. He pulled out and pushed gently at her clit with the wet tip of his finger. She gasped. He pulled away, leaving her exposed. Jala did not move. “Jala, I want you to lay across my lap, face down. I am going to spank you.” “Was I not good?” asked Jala. “You are always very good, the spanking is something I enjoy. I want to see those gorgeous cheeks turn pink and jump under my hand. The rules are very clear Jala. If this is not something you want, you are required to leave. “ The Admiral wanted her to stay, rather badly actually. Jala turned to look at him for no more than a moment before she crawled across his lap. Her large breast anchoring her there on the other side of his legs. The Admiral savored the moment, caressing her bottom. He brought his hand down firmly on her left butt cheek then her right. Her butt tensed and she gasped. He smacked her a little harder, his cupped hand making the sound of the slaps even louder. She was breathing hard by the tenth or eleventh smack. He was not hitting her as hard as all that, but the force behind it drove her firmly onto his leg. Jala thought the warmth in her ass was heating up every part of her. His hand began spanking lower on her thighs. Jala worried that he would notice the sudden flood of her pussy. His sudden stroke through her pussy lips proved her right. “So wet, I am glad this is good for you too Jala.” Jala could feel his cock smacking her stomach with every blow. She was delighted that he was enjoying this. He was enjoying her. He smacked her warming bottom more firmly now, and faster. He did not let her rest between the spanks. Her bottom was beyond her control. It rose to meet his hand and yet wiggled desperately to escape. Jala’s breath left her in gasps and her hands gripped the chair legs hard to avoid trying to put them back to protect her now aching butt. She thought vaguely that she could come if he just smacked her frantic pussy too. The Admiral stopped suddenly and stroked her hot cheeks. “Jala, I want you to be completely honest with me. Can you do that?” Jala turned to look at the Admiral over her shoulder. She bit her lips and nodded quickly. “Yes Sir.” “Did you enjoy the spanking so far?” Jala blushed, “Yes Sir. It was demonstrated in class but I only got a couple of spanks. I liked yours better.” The Admiral smiled. “No one ever spanked that delectable ass since?” “I have only been with you. I left class early to come aboard ship. They have been tutoring me here in between your calls for me.” The Admiral stared at her. Slowly he pushed aside the lips of her pussy and slid one finger in. Jala’s eyes closed and her lips parted as she moaned. There was barely enough room for one finger to slide in, his second finger was only to the second knuckle when it encountered heavy resistance. “You are a virgin.” “I don’t want to be Sir. I only want …” Jala stopped speaking, trying to put into words what she wanted through her excitement and confusion. “What Jala? What do you only want?” Admiral smiled at her flushed face looking at him over her shoulder. He stroked her hot butt cheeks again and slide his large finger a little more forcefully into her wriggling pussy. A thought occurred to him, absent mindedly he continued to thrust his finger in and out of her . “Why are you still a virgin? “ Jala shuddered and writhed at his continued finger fucking. “I am yours exclusively, the agency noticed your extensive use of me and wanted to keep you happy. It is one the privileges of your rank.“ She was clutching his leg frantically now and trying not to beg. He stopped his movements entirely. “I supposed it was written down somewhere in the endless forms I signed before I boarded. But my question still stands, why would a virgin join the companion’s guild? Is that even allowed?” Jala moaned helplessly and wiggled enticingly on his lap. But she did not answer. The Admiral smacked her bottom hard a couple times. “Jala? ” He began spanked her steadily now, her bottom past pink and into red. “My family was poor and I wanted to go to space more than anything. There was not the money for fleet schooling so I lied to get in.“ Jala gasped as he continued to spank her more firmly. “The required physical exam would have revealed your virginity.” “I bribed the doctor and the nurse. I promised that I would get it taken care of before I shipped off. It took all the money I had.” Jala babbled. The Admiral looked down at her, his hand stilled. “Jala, didn’t your teachers notice?” Jala turned to him, “They could not very well ship me back, so they are ignoring it. They figured sooner or later the problem would solve itself.” Her bottom stung but she refused to ask him to stop. She wanted to stay with him for as long as he would let her. His beautiful body turned her on as nothing in her life had except the need to go to space. Even the grey in his hair made her pussy swell. His strong hands spanking her had been a huge turn on despite the pain. “Jala, stand up.” Jala stood reluctantly, facing him. One tear fell. The Admiral frowned, “Jala, by rights I should send you home untouched.” Jala shook her head frantically. “The Concubine Services are very specific as to treatment of their people” It would kill him not to take her. That sweet pussy had clung to his fingers, wet and tight. Her perfect little puckered anus, had shivered delightfully at his touch. Not to mention how he would miss that beautiful mouth and now that he had spanked it, that pretty round bottom, still pink from his hand. “Please don’t send me away!” Jala knelt in front of him, “I will do anything for you. I don’t want to go back. Please, it would be an embarrassment for the service. Nobody will say anything, it would look bad for my teachers if you send me home.” “It is admirable that you are thinking of others like this but you will have to come up with a better reason then that.” “If you take me it stops being an issue,” Jala scooted a little closer. “I could have given my virginity to any stranger on the street before I came here. I could have given it to one of my teachers or just broken it myself.” She stroked his leg, “I wanted you to do it.” Her right breast stroked him as she leaned in. The Admiral smiled as he leaned closer to her. “I want you to tell me in words, what you want from me.” Jala blushed and shivered a little with excitement. “I…want you to fuck me,” she said in a rush. “I want you to give me more words Jala, make me want to do the things you are thinking of.” He leaned in and kissed her softly, stroking his tongue lightly across her mouth. “Do you want me?” Something very low in Jana’s body shivered. She looked into his brilliant blue eyes, the fire of want swept through her. “I dream of you ,” Jana said, only half aware of what she was saying. “Sometimes, I imagine you are my master and you tie me up.” “What else do I do to you in this dream?” The Admiral’s hand cupped her ample breasts and flicked the little pink nipple lightly over and over. All the while his lips caressed her lips, flushed cheeks and soft white neck. Jala had her eyes closed now, just enjoying his touch. Jana panted a little and moaned. “You strap me to the bed with my bottom in the air.” The Admiral smiled and without warning scooped her up in his arms and carried her to his sleeping quarters. He dropped her on the bed, telling her to assume the position in her dreams. Jala shuddered and knelt in the middle of the bed. Jala put her head to the sheets and spread her knees apart. Her hands she clasped in front of her head and waited., shaking The Admiral walked slowly around the bed, enjoying the view. Her beautiful long back, the pulsing of her tense little asshole, the still bright pink of her spanked butt, the flush on her face and the wetness slowly traveling from her pussy down her leg. “What if I wanted to spank you again Jala?” he asked. “Any thing you want Sir. I will do anything.” Jala’s voice was husky and low. The Admiral went to his wardrobe and began pulling some things out. “Don’t move Jala.” he ordered. The leather strap smacked her bottom three or four times while she groaned before he used it to bind her left ankle to the bed post. He had spanked her lightly, not wanting her to be in a lot of pain but only to keep her hot. The procedure was repeated again for her right ankle. He knelt finally between her legs, laying the rest of the equipment to the side for now. He kissed one rosy red butt cheek then the other, stroking her legs, pulling at her wet pussy lips with his fingers and then his lips. The little gasps and moans she let out made his cock twitch in need. The Admiral thrust a finger into her soaking wet pussy while he gently began licking her small swollen clit. “Please fuck me Sir, please.” Jala begged. Instead he began to lick a little harder, fingering her a little harder. “Please….” Jala begged. The Admiral didn’t bother replying, he continued his attack on her quivering pussy. He worked a second finger in the tight virgin flesh of her vagina. The pleasure and pain of it pushed her very close to orgasm. She struggled against the bindings, just wanting to move. He began suck hard on her clit and within moments she was screaming out her orgasm. The Admiral sucked at her softly, fingering gently now. Her pussy sucked hard at his fingers. “Thank you sir,” Jala panted. However he just kept licking and sucking at her softly, tormenting her swollen well used little clit. Now his two wet fingers traversed upward. “Sir?” said Jala softly, as one wet finger rubbed her tight asshole. She moaned as it pushed into her and arched her back. “Is Anal sex something you do not like Jala?” The Admiral asked. Jala gasped out her reply, “I didn’t think I would but it feels so good Sir.” She pushed against his finger trying to help him. But the little hole was tense and tight. “Relax Jala,” But Jala was on the cusp of coming again from the sucking he was giving and could barely keep her hands together above her head. The Admiral stopped sucking and knelt behind her. He took a small leather paddle from the tool pile and spanked her ass a dozen times while she gasped and pulled at the ankle restraints. “Are you paying attention Jala?’ he asked quietly when he had stopped. “Yes Sir” she said gasping for breath frantically. Her poor bottom clenched. He reached for some lubricate from the pile and drizzled it directly on her ass hole. “I confess,” The Admiral said softly as he rubbed the lubricant around, “I know I didn’t need to spank you right then, but I do enjoy it so much. What do you think of that Jala?” he asked as he pushed his thumb into her tight hole. Jala remembers her training now and relaxed her tight muscles, enjoying the ease in which his thumb slid into her and began pumping gently. “I think Sir, that you should do the things you like as often as you can.” Jala smiled into the sheets. “Oh, you do, do you?” he said with a laugh. He reached down to rub her clit. “Good girl.” Within moments she was close to orgasm. “This will hurt a little Jala.” He began easing his thick cock into her wet already spasming pussy. “Please take me hard Sir.” Jala begged. “I have waited so long. I want to feel you fuck me.” Admiral Blackburn gritted his teeth and thrust shallow but hard through the barrier. He felt her tense and draw a breath but she didn’t make a sound. He waited a moment, letting her ride out the pain. “Jala?” “Give me the rest Sir,” she begged breathlessly. He moved in more slowly now taking territory inch by tight inch. When she felt his balls finally smack her solidly, she smiled. With his thumb still pumping her ass, he began moving his cock slowly in and out. Watching as her pussy clutched at him as he withdrew was almost to much. He knew he wouldn’t last long. “Rub your clit for me Jala,” he ordered. Jala quickly began stroking her clit and pinching it lightly. He began thrusting faster, no longer moving his thumb in her ass. Instead he had thrust it in deeply and was holding her in place for his fucking. The restraints were helping to keep her in place too. Ever hard thrust pulled them hard at her ankles. “Come for me Jala.” In moments her whole body tensed and she cried out as she came. The feel of her rippling pussy took him over and he shot into her deeply. She was milking him so hard with her orgasm it was almost painful. Jala was still shuddering in the aftermath when she finally spoke. “That was wonderful sir.” Exhausted, laying on his back beside her, he began to laugh. Jala stared at him confused and a little hurt. When he saw her face he shook his head and pulled her down into his embrace. I think you can call me by my given name now, don’t you think?” Jala shook her head with a smile, “I like calling you sir when we fuck.” “Such a tease,” Admiral John Blackburn said with a smile before he kissed her.

Sara and I decided that our first encounter with another man went pretty well. So, we decided to try again. She left it totally up to me, with the provision that if she didn't care for the person, she could call it off. I thought that was a reasonable position and started keeping my eyes open for an opportunity. Sara and I were to get together on Saturday night a week or so after the Video Arcade encounter. I asked her if she wanted to "play." Her answer, "of course." I had been chatting with a guy online that lived about an hour from her. He seemed like a pretty good guy. He was divorced but had custody of his two teenage daughters. Between raising them and his work, he didn't have a lot of time to go out looking for women. So, his sex life had been somewhat sparse for the past several years. I contacted him and asked if he was up for playing a little that night. He jumped at the chance. I made arrangements to meet him after I picked up Sara. We were to have a drink or two and see if the chemistry was there. For once, I was on time, and we met him as planned. After a couple of drinks, Sara looked at me and smiled that wicked little grin of hers. I took that to mean she was OK with Max. I suggested we head across the highway where I would get a room in the hotel. On the way over we drove in separate cars, and I asked Sara, just to be sure I understood if she was OK with going to the hotel and entertaining Max and me. She answered by reaching over and taking my hand and putting it between her legs. She was soaking wet already. No question about what was in her lustful little mind. Of course, that is one of the things I like about Sara, she can be a very loving person, and we get along great, but she has a streak of decadence in her that appeals to my lascivious nature. I went into the hotel and got a room with a hot tub. We drove around the back and went up to the room together. I sat in one chair, Sara in another, and Max sat on the bed while we talked and got to know each other a little better. I went over and started filling the hot tub. Then I turned, went to Sara and took her by the hand, brought her to her feet, lifted her arms, and slowly removed the pullover sweater she was wearing. She wasn't wearing a bra, and her perky little breasts popped into view, and her nipples were already swelling to their familiar "strawberry" proportions. I suggested to Max that he should finish undressing her and join me in the hot tub. With that, I undressed and got into the tub. I turned so I could watch the two of them. He was mesmerized with the softness, smoothness, and whiteness of her skin. He kept commenting about how nice she was to touch and look at while he unzipped her skirt and let it drop. Then they kissed, and I felt the stirrings of excitement deep in my belly. Sara is, in my opinion, an extraordinary kisser and I could just imagine what Max was feeling as Sara revealed her passion through her kisses. Sara then stood back and undid Max's belt and opened his pants. She reached in and pulled out his already stiffened cock. After a few more minutes of "play," they finished undressing and joined me in the hot tub. Max had revealed in our "getting acquainted talk" that he loved women's feet. Sara sat on the same side of the tub with me and put her feet out for Max to do his best to show her he loved her feet as much as the rest of her body. I had been in the tub for quite some time and was beginning to feel like a prune. I got out, toweled off, and got myself something cold to drink while I put on a new CD. When I came back to the tub, Sara had switched around and was now laying on top of Max. She had one hand behind her back, and I assumed she was fondling him. He had one arm over her shoulder and was playing with her left nipple. With the other arm he had reached around her, and he was dipping his finger in and out of her with a little more than just a casual motion. Then they too decided to get out of the tub. Max proceeded to towel Sara off paying special attention to her neediest parts. At one point she put her foot up on the side of the tub and Max began to taste the sweetness of her very wet pussy. She threw her head back, and I could see she was enjoying the attention he was giving her. He drew back and mentioned how wet she was and how good she tasted. I said, "Yep, that's my Sara!" I got the two of them something cold to drink, and we all moved to the bed. It wasn't long before our drinks were finished and we were trying to quench another thirst. The thirst for raw, hot, sex. We were going for that feeling of ecstasy that one reaches when letting one's body experience all the physical sensations. You should understand, that the mind also plays a role in these heightened sexual feelings. Living the moment of forbidden sex, the moment of touching, and being touched by a stranger, all play a role in the ecstasy. We were to reach that point this night! Max and I each took one of Sara's breasts and began kneading and rubbing the palms of our hands over them. Her nipples were at full attention and felt really good against my hand. I just assumed Max was getting the same feeling as I. I tugged and pulled at her nipples, twisting them just a little. Sara relished the different sensations I or I should say we, were imparting to her body and mind. I bent down and took her nipple in my mouth and nibbled and sucked at it nearly taking her whole breast into my mouth. Max, on the other hand, slid down her belly and immediately started licking her sweet wet cunt. I noticed what he was doing, and I looked at Sara's face. She was looking right at me and mouthed the words, "kiss me." I started to kiss her and was overwhelmed with her passionate return of my kiss. She pulled my head down tightly to her, and she drove her tongue deep into my mouth. She was moaning way down in her throat. I could tell she was enjoying what Max was doing to her. The next thing I knew, I could feel her legs against my back as I was lying diagonally across her torso. Max had lifted her legs and was driving his cock in her. No formalities, just good hot fucking. Sara was now grunting with each of Max's thrusts. "Oh baby, FUCK me," she cried out. "Fuck me hard, harder," she implored of Max. "My body was made to fuck," she continued. And, with that, she had a tremendously intense orgasm, and her voice trailed off from a very loud, "Fuck me," to a choked and hardly intelligible, "Fuuuuckkkkkkk meeeeeeeee." I decided to sit up and just watch for a while. Then I got the camera and took some outstanding pictures of Max driving his cock into Sara. She was having one orgasm right after another. Sara is very vocal, and she lets a person know she is enjoying herself. She likes talking dirty during sex, and she kept up an ongoing litany that spurred Max on. "C'mon baby, fuck me, use my pussy, harder, harder." Soon, she had Max grunting and groaning. Then, with an exceptionally hard thrust he yelled, I'm cuuummmmmming," as he let loose a large load of white hot jism into Sara's belly. She met him with an arched back and cooed, "Oh yeah, baby, give me that cum, yeeeaaah." With that, both Max and Sara slumped down a bit and tried to catch their breaths. In a few moments, Max pulled out. He must have shot a quart of hot juice into her because it immediately started flowing out of her pussy and down the crack of her ass. She reached down with one hand and pressed her fingers into her totally soaked pussy and brought them to her mouth and licked them clean. Then she told Max to come up to her, and she would clean his cock for him. He slid up her body and straddled her while she took his now semi-hard cock into her mouth and noisily licked and sucked the juices from it. In the meantime, I was taking some great pics of her beautiful pussy framing that white cum flowing out of her. It looked like a distant shot of one of those big waterfalls one sees in the African travel documentaries. A white torrent was streaming down and forming a puddle there on the bed beneath her ass. What a sight! The two of them were exhausted from the intensity of their exertion and orgasms. I was just worn out from watching. It took a tremendous toll on my psyche seeing her fucked so hard and, obviously, so well. The last few minutes had sapped my energy just as if it had been me pounding into Sara. We decided to take a break and again, I poured some cold drinks. Sara went to the bathroom and cleaned herself up some, came back out, spread a towel on the chair, and sat down. She told Max that she had really enjoyed herself, but for him not to think it was over because she was a selfish little bitch and she wanted more, lots more. We sat and talked awhile, then, I have no idea what came over me, but I went over and laid down on the bed and asked Sara to come over to me. I motioned for her to straddle my chest, a position we have taken many times, so I could eat her pussy. She looked at me and said I didn't have to do this. But, it was like a strange compulsion, some force that was driving me to taste her and what was left of Max in her. She settled down over me, and I began to lick and suck on her very tenderly. It wasn't lust, it was loving, more so than I think at any other time in our relationship. Soon Max joined us standing on the bed. He stood there next to Sara stroking his cock. She reached over and took him in her hand and began stroking him slowly. Then she pulled him over and again, took his cock in her mouth. I could tell she was turned on because she was fucking my tongue eagerly and because she was making little noises that reminded me of a cat purring. She had an orgasm, not real intense, but real. I slid out from under her and let the two of them continue. Soon, Max had told her to get on all fours. He stepped down from the bed to the floor and entered her from behind. Oh, I left a little part out of the story. I always travel and meet Sara with our "toy bag." We have a wide variety of toys that Sara enjoys, and I enjoy using with her. We have a standard hard plastic vibrator, a couple of larger soft vibrators, a double penetration vibrator, nipple clamps (one of Sara's favorites, by the way), a huge pink latex dildo that is probably three to four inches in diameter. It weighs a ton, In fact, it was double-headed, but it weighed so much we cut it in half to make it easier to use. There were other useful items too. I had purchased a leather tit halter for a previous lover. There is something about the sight of a woman in a tit halter that really turns me on. Sara looks good in it, but she thinks her breasts are too small. That is one thing we disagree on, her tits are just right for my tastes (and yes, pun intended). There was nylon rope, a leather riding crop, and an 18" cat-o-nine flogger. When Sara had first straddled me on the bed, and before Max joined us, he rummaged through the bag and took out the flogger. He seemed particularly interested in it. Though, of course, I didn't know that at the time as my face was between Sara's legs and buried in her pussy. Well, when Max entered Sara from behind and started screwing her doggy style, he took the flogger and slapped Sara's ass with it. Then again, and again. He was pleased with her response as she started her familiar chant of, "Fuck me harder," with each stroke of his cock and each stroke of the flogger. Soon she reached down and started playing with her clit. Things got more intense, and Max continued banging into her pussy and slapping her with the flogger. Each time he smacked her with the flogger it was a little harder. Soon he was smacking her with more force then I had ever dared use. Sara was getting into it more and more. Finally, she told Max to fuck her in the ass. He pulled out, took his fingers and wetted them with the juices from her snatch, and lubricated her with them. Then, again, unceremoniously, he pushed his hard cock into her ass. Sara cried out with a sound that was both pain and pleasure. He continued to stroke her hard with the flogger. Once, twice, three times, then four. Sara cried out, "I'm going to cum. I'm going to cum." She furiously worked on her clit with her own fingers. Max really laid into her with the flogger, pushed his cock deep into her bowels, and, by his moaning, I could tell he was shooting his second load of the night into Sara. Once she felt the white-hot cum bathing her insides, she let loose with one of the most intense orgasms I have ever seen her have. And, just a suddenly as it had begun, it ended. The two of them collapsed onto the bed, Max on top of Sara. Then he rolled off to one side. It took several minutes for them to regain their composure. Sara nuzzled up to Max and kissed him on his neck and face. She ran her hands down his chest, and she said, "Thank you!" It was getting late. Max had an hour drive to get home, and as I said in the beginning, he was raising his two teenage daughters. He said he really needed to get going and excused himself and went to the bathroom. He was in there a few minutes cleaning up. In the meantime, Sara came over to where I was sitting in the chair and sat down on my lap and kissed me tenderly. Then she looked me in the eye and said, "Thank you!" I could tell she was pleased. She had been sexually fulfilled, decadent, selfish, and pleasantly exhausted in just a couple of hours. She also had been filled with cum, and I noticed when she got up that she left a generous portion of that cum on my leg. Max emerged from the bathroom, clothed, and took his leave. Sara walked him to the door, and they conversed softly for a few minutes, then she kissed him, and he opened the door and left. Up to now, it had been some exciting night. Sara and I laid down on the bed and cuddled. I asked her how she was, and she responded by kissing me tenderly again. She pulled me close to her, and her wonderfully warm body seemed to envelop mine. We kissed and whispered sweet nothings back and forth and drifted off to sleep. It was about 3:00 a.m. I awoke about 6:00 a.m., to Sara playing with my cock. She was stroking it slowly and kissing and licking it. Soon she had me hard. She engulfed the entire length in her mouth, and I could feel the tip of my cock slide into her throat. Then she got over me and lowered herself onto my pulsating shaft and let it slide into her deliciously, slow y. Thereupon, she proceeded to do me with a slow rhythm while she ran her hands over my chest. She told me she had a wonderful time, and that she loved me very much. I started to say that I loved her too, but she shushed me with her finger and said, "Just enjoy." She took a very long time working on me with the muscles in her vagina until I had a super intense orgasm of my own. We then curled up and slept a couple more hours. On the way home, we talked, and I said I wonder aloud if we could top this experience? She just grinned at me and said, "Oh I think we can! I can't wait until I taste my first woman." I just smiled and said nothing the rest of the way home thinking, instead, of how that just might top the last evening.

This weekend, we went to our favorite nudist/lifestyle resort {Pleasure Grove} and met a couple who were experienced at flogging. We had met this couple before, and had heard that he was an excellent teacher. We watched a bit and A {wife} decided to learn more about it. To begin with, she was a bit nervous and expressed a desire to see how it felt, but was not interested in pain. So, he proceeded to show her the different types of floggers {leather, deer, elk, mink skin, etc.}. She picked out one and explained what she was looking for {more of a stimulation than pain}. She climbed onto the cross and held onto the restraints {she was not bound or tied in any way}, while he started with the softest touch. It didn't take long for her to really start getting into the stimulation of the flogging. She said it felt like a massage, and the sound the leather made when slapping against her ass was highly erotic. Then she turned around and he began on her breasts with gentle strokes. He worked up to harder strokes on her nipples, because she asked him to. At each level, he asked if she was enjoying herself {you could tell by the moans and knees buckling that she was almost to the point of cumming} and did not progress unless she asked for him to. I respected and trusted him for this. While this was highly stimulating for her, watching was incredibly erotic for me. I became extremely hard, and couldn't wait for him to finish, so I could enjoy hot sex with my wife. After she came down from the cross, she was extremely wet and ready. The look in her eyes told me she was in sheer ecstasy. This was one of the most incredible turn-ons, and I can't wait to learn more, so I can be the master. In the very beginning, I was apprehensive and had no idea that she would be interested in flogging. It wasn't something we'd ever discussed. It just happened on the spur of the moment. Wow! This lifestyle has opened so many doors for us, and we remain open to new experiences. Mr. & Mrs. D

My husband and I have been swinging for about a year and a half. The couple involved in this story was one of our first couples and ones we play with every few weeks. It is an absolutely true story. Picture this . . . two women, D & L, naked, their clothes strewn along one wall of the dimly-lighted room. They kneel on the bed, blindfolded and each with wrists handcuffed. They are face to face, their soft and bare breasts touching, their lips occasionally meeting for a kiss, tongues flicking in an effort to taste the steamy passion of the other. Arms stretched above their heads and chained to the ceiling on a single eye hook, they await what the men will do to them next. They did not have to wait long before they feel the harsh sting of a paddle and the subtle and erotic swish of leather on a cat-of-9-tails striking them on their bare asses. The sounds of the blows are joined by the sounds of the whimpering and moaning of the women. Every minute or so, the men stop the flogging to test each woman for her “wetness” by sticking a finger between her legs. The flogging stops and D is released from the ceiling chain and told to lie down. One man spreads her thighs, and L is released from the ceiling and her mouth led to the warm and welcoming moist pussy of D. Eagerly, hungrily L’s tongue flicks D’s clit as she moans in delight. L forms her lips into a small circle to surround the swelling clit and sucks in and releases, sucks and releases, then goes back to flicking her tongue. She pauses long enough to spread the labia open wide and feel with her tongue the hot kernel buried between the soft layers of dripping wet flesh. In the meantime, there is a man with a hard cock at each side of D, who is dutifully sucking and licking one then turning to suck the other, and back again. The hips of the men are bucking hard into D’s mouth in turn and even using their hands to pull her skilled lips closer to their firm hot members. The men guide D and L to change places and the sucking and licking and moaning continue until the sheets are wet with cum and squirt and the room seems at least ten degrees hotter than is was before this all began. The blindfolds are removed and four bodies collapse into a sweaty mass on the bed, D and L in the middle, their arms around each other and the men on the outside {you know how “straight” men are!} Anyway, sleep came easy that night. Welcome to my world.

My name is Jon. I'm 35 years old, 6'1", 220 lbs, muscular, and a rock climber. I'm writing this story to chronicle one of the most amazing and risqué sexual experiences that I have ever known. I've been in a relationship with Darcie for about 6 years now - she is a VERY sexy 5'10" at 200 lbs. She is thick, but attractively so. She is 26 and has the most attractive, sexy head of red hair that I've ever seen. Think that you have heard enough about her? Think you have an idea of what she looks like and the type of person she is? Not on your life! Not by a long shot! During my years of sexual activity, I have seen a lot. I have taken part in several threesomes (only two of which included another male), been in several gang-bangs, given and received anal sex from previous female lovers, and honed my oral sex skills to, what I consider, WELL above average. All of my history proved to be helpful, but only a beginning to my love life with Darcie. We have a depth of connection and openness that not only allows us the freedom to enact every fantasy that crosses our overactive imaginations, but can also turn the most torrid and kinky sex acts into the most intimate and emotional proclamations of our love for each other. Just lately we have been playing with dominant / submissive fantasy role-play. It started all at once during some cuddling while we watched one of our movies from our "private library." I asked her to change the movie - while she was doing this, she experienced issues with our too old DVD player and could not get the movie started. I honestly don't know what came over me - but my anger flared like never before - I told her in a growling tone "Come on, hurry the fuck up!" Much to my surprise, her reaction was not a retort, but a nervous re-doubling of her efforts! My mind saw this as an opportunity, and when she continued to have problems with the DVD player, I pushed her roughly to the floor telling her to "get the fuck out of my way!" "I guess Daddy will have to pick up your slack!" Once the movie was playing, I told her that I thought of her inability to complete that simple task was unacceptable, inexcusable, and to be viewed hereafter as "disobedience - which will have to be punished." I couldn't believe these words were coming out of my mouth! But I could tell by her earnest, submissive, whining pleas that she would "be a good girl from now on", that my display of anger and dominance was a turn-on for her. I reached out, cat quick, and grabbed her wrist and led her to the couch. I sat down and gave her a wrist a yank, pulling her toward me and leaving her sprawled on my lap - her gorgeous ass thrust up, anxiously and submissively awaiting the new sensation of actual punishment from me. My head was spinning with ideas: should I pinch? Should I scratch? Beat or spank? I would spank, I decided, but should I use my hand or a belt? My unwillingness to take time out to find a belt won me over and I began to use my hand. 4 hard slaps connected with her left ass cheek with a sound that shattered the silence of the dark room. The feeling of power, combined with her whining, plus the site of her sexy ass as a red hand print became visible forced me so close to the edge of orgasm, that I felt light-headed and drunk with desire. I gently helped her up and held her to my chest. I told her that the punishment had "Put her back at square one" and that she had "paid the price for her transgression." Upon hearing the soft and loving tone I was using, she curled up and into my protective arms like a child. As I stroked her hair I gave her another admonition: "But make sure you take care to not disappoint me again." "Any further dawdling or disobedience would be punished quickly and severely." "I know that you are a good girl and that only occasionally you step out of line, but you need to remember not provoke Daddy." "To you, punishment stings, but when Daddy punishes you he gets very, very, turned on and his cock gets very hard - it would not be wise to temp Daddy to do something he ALREADY WANTS to do!" From that night on there was no telling what "Daddy" might force his little girl to submit to! Darcie and I live in a quiet, upscale apartment building on the upper north side, and it took us over a year of living there, being friendly and flirtatious, to identify other, like-minded couples interested in the same things we were. Finally we hit pay dirt! During this time Darcie would drop hints, from time to time, about how she might find it exciting if I were to "think outside the box" and pull something unexpected on her which she "might not agree to if only given the time to think about it." I though that sounded like a great idea! We had gotten to know Greg and Lucy over the past 6 months and were fairly regular with our invitations for them to come over for "something to loosen them up and then perhaps some movies" which usually ended with all four of us, sweaty and exhausted, from hours of masturbation while both couples watched the movie (and each other) exchanging fantasies and comments about the movie openly. This scenario was perfect for Darcie and I due to Darcie's inexperience and misgivings, at the time, about physical contact with another male. Greg said He loved to jack-off while watching either Darcie, I, or us both take on his wife - bringing her climax after climax. He truly did respect our wishes when it came to Darcie's limitations. This by no means meant that he wasn't attracted to Darcie. I would often catch him, staring at Darcie, as she spoke of one fantasy or another while she gazed at the movie playing, beautiful tits heaving, as she spoke of one kinky thought or another. I didn't care - in fact it was a turn-on - he was respecting her boundaries - and Darcie, I would remind myself, truly was a sexy bitch! Well, I spent an entire month planning for Darcie's "surprise." Greg and Lucy were to come over after Darcie's birthday party for an "after-hours party, it would truly be a night to remember - you see, I had taken Darcie's wish to heart: She was in for a trip outside the box! On that night - Darcie and I sat in the living room after her party, about ten minutes before Greg and Lucy were to arrive - I started caressing her pretty heavily - She asked me to wait for our company. This was exactly what I had hoped she would do...I lightly ran my fingers up her back until I reached her hair. I then changed my whole demeanor and cruelly grabbed a handful of hair, pulling her head back and delivering a forceful slap to her face with my other hand. She was obviously shocked and stunned into silence as I raised my finger, inches from her nose in a warning gesture. I said "Now you listen to me, you mouthy bitch!" "What Daddy wants is EXACTLY what you do!" "Daddy's approval is EVERYTHING to you!" I told her to be totally silent as I reached behind the couch and produced a bag I had placed there earlier. 15 minutes later my sexy "Little girl" was sitting in the middle of the floor on her knees with a ball gag in her mouth, a scarf over eyes, and her hands cuffed behind her, wearing nothing fishnet stockings and sheer undies. I called Lucy and Greg - they showed up in record time - their eyes nearly popped out at the site of my Darcie! It was pure joy watching how the site of Darcie affected them both! Lucy smiled to herself with some inner thought of her own and Greg's pants became tight, restraining his hardening dick - a monument to Darcie's sex appeal! I motioned them to sit as I laid out the rules of the night: 1) Nobody was to do ANYTHING to "The Toy" (Darcie) without my say-so. 2) From that point on, nobody but "The Bitch" (Lucy) would address, order or talk to "The Toy". 3) "The Bitch" was in charge of "The Toy" and all responsibility of "The Toy" belonged to "The Bitch", any disobedience from "The Toy” would be dealt with by "The Bitch" quickly and forcefully. 4) "The Toy" was not to look ANYONE directly, but was to gaze submissively downward as "The Toy" was not equal, but below everyone present. 5) "The Toy" was to speak only when spoken to, with eyes lowered. 6) Moans, squeals, or soft crying are acceptable as communication from "The Toy" - NO PLEADING. 7) As "The Toy" was under the control of "The Bitch", "The Bitch" was under the control of "Daddy" (Me) and would not be allowed to refuse or question ANY of "Daddies" orders. ? If Greg had any requests of the "Bitch" or "Toy" he would have to run them by "Daddy" for approval and permission to proceed. In the silence after stating the rules, I walked to the middle of the room to Darcie. I savored these last moments in which she had a name, an identity. In moments I would watch as my love would morph, in her mind as well as ours, into a tool - an instrument to use for self-gratification. She was trembling, sensing that someone was near, but unable to do or say anything about it. I crouched down, gently removed her blindfold, and whispered "Happy birthday, my love" into her ear, walked to the couch and sat down. With a flourish, I said "Let the games begin!"

Layla rolls over in bed and looks at the clock, 3am. Too early to get up, to late to take something to make her sleep. Fuck. She was screwed. She thought a moment. “Wait, that is not such a bad idea.” Layla reaches blindly for the box under the bed. She pulls it out triumphantly and opens it. She searches the box by feel for her favorite. “Darn,” she can’t find it. Layla opens the draperies and searches by the light of the street lamp outside. Annoyed by the dim light she finally turns on the overhead fixture. Confronted with her stash, she is for a moment startled. It had been awhile since she had needed a dildo or vibrator. She had a pretty active sex life until her boyfriend had been sent overseas last month. He had given her a lot of sexual toys for gifts in the few years they had been together. A lot of toys, wow! Layla looked over the selections and began picking out some that looking interesting. Maybe the next few hours would be way more interesting than she had thought. She pulled out the little leather flogger with the furry bits on the ends and smacked her leg with it. “Well, that was nice,” Layla thought. She flipped over and smacked her bottom with it. “Not bad,” she used it some more. Her bottom stung a little but it felt good. Layla accidentally spread her legs to much and the flogger struck her pussy quite hard. “Ohh,” Layla cried out. But still, really even that felt rather interesting. She smacked her pussy again but not quite as hard. “Ohh,” cried Layla again, but in a much different tone. Her flogger was getting a little wet at the ends. Layla’s pussy was already starting to show interest in the proceedings. “Lets see, what’s next?” Layla dropped the flogger and reached into the box again. “Booty Beads, feel the vibration all the way through. ” repeated Layla thoughtfully as she read the package. For this she would need some lube. She got the toy all lubed up and turned it on. The two ends both vibrated. She began to work the small end of the vibrator into her ass gently and groaned. Little by little she worked each vibrating bead into her welcoming hole. She thought for a moment she would cum from just this as she worked the vibrator in and out slowly for awhile. She moaned and fucked herself with it a little faster. As good as it felt, it was not quite enough. Layla reached for the box and pulled out a much larger vibrating butt plug. She worked it into her ass, gasping a little at the feel of its thickness pushing past her tight ring of muscles. Once it was firmly lodged in her butt, she turned over and yes… reached for the box. She pulled out the nipple clamps. “Never tried them before,” she thought. Her body bucked a little as she clamped the first one just a little too tight. She loosed it and put the other one on. “Nope.” She tightened them both and groaned, cupping her breasts. The little bit of pain was so pleasant. She pulled out a thick vibrator with a large purple mushroom head and thick bands of rings running all the way down. She didn’t need any lube at all as she worked the vibrator between her swollen pussy lips. She forced it in despite the tightness. Her hips thrusting up to welcome it. Layla shuddered as she fucked herself with long torturous strokes, drawing it out, not wanting to force the orgasm. Over and over she thrust and felt her pussy get wetter. Her ass was squeezing it own intruder to the beat of her fucking. She didn’t hear the door open. Layla pulled the purple monster out and rubbed its well lubricated vibrating head against her clit. Her back arched off the bed and she almost went over. “Not yet,” she panted. She shoved the vibrator back into her pussy. She was fucking herself faster now. She flicked the clamps on her nipples and cried out. She was fumbled for another vibrator for her clit. The first one didn’t have batteries, she cursed. The second one was still in the package. “Damn it.” “Poor baby,” said a voice from the door. She opened her eyes and saw her very amused yet turned on boyfriend watching from the threshold. “Let me help you with that,” he said and he walked over, crawled between her legs still fully clothed and began sucking on her waiting clit. Layla’s orgasm was almost instantaneous. “Fuck,” she cried out. Her boyfriend took over the control of the vibrator and continued to fuck her through a few more orgasms. “Hope you have some more energy than that,” he whispered in her ear as she collapsed in a sweaty heap afterwards. “I so need to fuck you after watching that.” The couple that had just moved in next door and were watching the entire show through her open window rejoiced as the action got even better.

Roleplaying games and group sex, two of my favorite things. All characters depicted are 18 years of age or older. The lithe rogue slipped unseen through the shadows of the castle walls. “That secret entrance has to be here somewhere,” Ellie muttered. “Well?” Dennis said with a searching look. “Hah, natural 20!” Ellie cheered as the gemlike plastic polyhedron rolled to a stop. “If there is a secret door there, Liana found it.” “Yes, she did,” Nick grinned as he checked his stack of notes. “You guys have found the secret entrance to the Dark Lord’s fortress.” “I knew the information we got from Thieves’ Guild would get us in,” Charlie chuckled. “Really?” said Ellie, “’cause I remember someone telling me it was a waste of time.” “Hey, we’re in, right?” Ed fired back. “Yes, you are,” Nick agreed. “So this seems like a good place to take a break. What do you say, guys?” Sitting around the table in Nick’s attic room, the group nodded and muttered in agreement. The table was cluttered with the books, papers, pencils and brightly colored, many-sided dice that made up the world of tabletop role playing. The room around was also cluttered with Nick’s various odds and ends, as well as the backpacks, sleeping bags and pillows of his friends. Outside, summer was drawing to a close, and with fall would come college and a parting of ways. The group had gathered on a long weekend of all night gaming in an effort to finish up the long-running story they’d been playing together. It was, as Nick had said, a last chance for the heroes to defeat the Dark Lord and win the day. Still, they’d been at it for hours already, and a break was sorely needed. Stretching, Ellie reached across the table to collect her favored dice. As she snatched up the errant polyhedron, her eyes flicked up to see Dennis staring intently. He quickly looked away, pretending to be focused on gathering up his own stuff. Ellie smiled, knowing perfectly well that Dennis had been looking down her blouse. When she’d first joined the gaming group, Ellie hadn’t really been aware of how her habit of bending over the table, combined with her habit of wearing loose blouses, had afforded the guys sitting across from her a good view of her cleavage. She’d been embarrassed at first when Ed had pointed it out to her, but it had quickly turned into a little thrill. Today, in honor of their last session, she’d decided to step the thrill up a little. She wondered if Dennis had noticed that her breasts were unencumbered under her loose top. Had he seen how they moved differently? Had he gotten a peek at a bare nipple? It was too bad Charlie had decided to sit next to her. She had hoped to give him a peek too, but instead Ed had taken the other side across the table. Which, of course, meant he was getting a peek, but since they’d been dating for months Ed had already gotten much more than a peek. He just got a kick out of watching Ellie tease his buddies. “Who’s up for a snack run?” Charlie asked as he stood, the big guy looming over the table. “Yeah, sounds good,” Nick agreed. “I’m in,” Dennis nodded. “Ed? Ellie?” Nick asked, looking at them. Ed, who had opened up one of his new gaming books, waved distractedly, “Nah, I’m good.” “Ellie?” Dennis asked. “I’ll stay too if you don’t mind, guys,” Ellie replied. “I’m trusting you guys not to peek at my notes,” Nick challenged as the three guys headed out the attic door. “I don’t think that’s what Ed’ll be peeking at,” Dennis muttered, quietly enough that Ellie barely heard him. She smirked. “So,” Ellie said after the other guys had disappeared, “we’re finally into the Dark Lord’s castle.” “Yup,” Ed replied distractedly, eyes fixed on his new book. “We’re finally going to finish the campaign,” she added, looking down at her boyfriend. “Yup,” he answered, “but we’re still probably going to take all night.” “I guess so,” Ellie said. “Too bad really.” “Nah, it’ll be fun.” “Yeah, but after two hours of you and Dennis staring at my tits, I was hoping you and I could have another kind of fun,” Ellie smirked. “But if you’re too busy with that book…” Ed put the gaming book down, very slowly. “You like flashing your tits at Dennis, don’t you?” “Maybe,” Ellie said playfully. Very deliberately, she slid her hands down her chest, her fingers pulling her blouse open, as she slowly leaned down. “Do you like it when I flash them at you?” “Come ‘ere,” Ed growled, suddenly lunging at Ellie. She squealed as Ed grabbed her around the waist and pulled her down into his lap. Laughing, the two of them collapsed onto the floor. Ed kissed Ellie hard, while his hands groped wildly over his girlfriend’s body. Her laughter turned to moans as he squeezed her firm tits. She arched her back, pressing herself against him. His hands slipped lower, suddenly tugging on her jeans. “Whoa, hang on,” Ellie panted against Ed’s mouth, “do we really have time for that?” “Sure,” Ed gasped, his fingers still frantically working to open Ellie’s pants, “the guys will be a while getting snacks and such. We have time for a quickie.” “I don’t kn… ooooh,” Ellie moaned as Ed’s hand slipped inside her jeans and along her wet folds. “Fuck it.” “Fuck what?” Ed teased, his fingers pushing inside her. “Fuck this?” “Shut up and help me get these jeans off, or you won’t be fucking anything,” Ellie snapped. With a laugh, Ed seized the waistband of Ellie’s pants and pulled. With some hasty struggling and wriggling, the tight jeans were ripped from Ellie’s legs and tossed aside. Ed quickly opened his pants, tugging them down to reveal his already hard cock. Impatient, Ellie grabbed her boyfriend and pulled him to her. They moaned together as Ed’s hard shaft sank easily into her wet pussy. “Shit, you are horny, aren’t you?” Ed moaned, thrusting into Ellie’s body. “Yes,” Ellie groaned. “Turns you on,” Ed grunted, “doesn’t it.” “I like… fucking… you…” Ellie panted. “Yeah,” Ed thrust faster, “you love to fuck.” “Yes,” Ellie moaned. “Not… what… I meant… though…” Ed said, thrusting into her. “You talk too much,” Ellie moaned, kissing Ed hard as she moved under him. They moved together, panting and moaning, before Ed broke the kiss. “You… like… flashing… your tits,” Ed grunted. “Fuck!” Ellie gasped. “Yes! I love flashing my tits. I love it when the guys sneak peeks at me. It makes me so horny.” “What would you do if they got back, right now?” Ed groaned, pounding into his girlfriend. “What would you do if they saw you really naked, if they saw you fucking?” “Oh, god!” Ellie’s body arched, her hips rising to meet Ed’s thrusts, “I don’t know.” “Would you fuck them?” Ed’s thrusts paused as he looked down at Ellie’s flushed face. “Do you want me to?” Ellie moaned, rolling her hips against him. “Would that turn you on? The guys looking at me. The guys fucking me.” “That would be so hot,” Ed panted, driving deep into Ellie’s wet pussy. “Fuck, yes,” Ellie’s body tensed, burying her face in Ed’s shoulder, “I would. I would fuck them. I would fuck…. Oh god! I’m cumming! I’m cumming so hard! Fuck me!” “Oh yeah,” Ed panted, driving into her hard and fast, “You… are… a… horny… little… oh fuuuckkk!” With one final, deep thrust, Ed’s body tensed and quivered. Shuddering with her own climax, Ellie felt the warm rush of him unloading inside her. Slowly, Ed pulled his wet shaft out of her, provoking a displeased moan from Ellie. “That was intense,” Ellie panted. “Yeah,” Ed grinned, buttoning up his jeans. “I’m a horny little what?” Ellie asked, smiling. “You,” Ed laughed, leaning down to kiss her, “are a horny little…” “Hey guys, we’ve got snacks!” Nick’s voice bellowed up the stairs. “Shit!” Ed jumped, checking the buttons on his jeans. “Fuck!” Ellie, shrieked, reaching for her jeans and suddenly discovering she couldn’t find them. “Where are my pants?” “What?” Ed looked are her, confused. “Where the fuck are my fucking pants, Ed?!?” Ellie demanded. She could hear the guys’ shoes thumping up the stairs. “You guys decent?” Dennis quipped from stairs. Ellie groaned. She was completely naked from the waist down, her freshly fucked pussy swollen, her thighs shiny with her own wetness and Ed’s cum. Her jeans were nowhere in sight. Desperate, she grabbed for the first thing she could find, an old blanket lying in a tangle heap on the attic floor. In panicked haste, she wrapped it around herself and dropped into her chair. A second later, the guys trooped back into the attic, carrying bags of chips, candy and soda from the local store. Settling down in their seats, the guys started to pass around the assorted junk food. “You ok, Ellie?” Dennis grinned at her. “You look a little flushed.” “I’m fine,” Ellie squeaked. “Damn,” Dennis said, “we almost caught you guys making out, didn’t we?” “No,” Ed stammered. “What’s with the blanket?” asked Charlie. “I’m cold,” Ellie snapped. “Are we gonna game or what?” “So,” said Nick, taking charge, “you guys found the secret entrance to the Dark Lord’s lair…” Hours later… “I move up and swing at the Dark freak’s head,” Charlie grinned, dice rolling over the table. “Damn it, that’s a miss, isn’t it?” “I’m afraid so,” Nick nodded. “But he’s flanked now,” Ellie bounced in her seat, “so that means Liana can use her Sneak Attack… and damage…” Dice rattled on the table. Nick studied the gem-like polyhedrons, glanced at his notes and grinned. “The Dark Lord…” he paused for dramatic effect, “…falls.” “He what?!” Dennis laughed. “Yes!” Ed pumped his arm in the air. “Woo hooo!” Charlie leapt to his feet “We did it!” Ellie cheered, leaping up and throwing her arms around Charlie’s large frame. Charlie’s arms closed around her, returning the hug. The laughter suddenly quieted and for a moment, everything was still. “What?” Ellie glanced over at the guys, puzzled. Then she felt her face grow warm. “The blanket fell off, didn’t it?” Ellie whispered into Charlie’s shoulder. “What?” asked Charlie. “The blanket I was wearing,” Ellie whispered again, “it fell off.” Charlie glanced down Ellie’s back, his eyes going wide. “Yeah,” he said. “I’m naked from the waist down, aren’t I?” Ellie buried her face in his chest. “Uh, yeah,” Charlie said. “Everyone is staring at my bare ass, aren’t they?” Ellie moaned into his chest. “Yeah,” Charlie nodded, his own eyes fixed on the pale curves of bare skin. “Yeah, they are.” Ellie stood silently for a moment. “Fuck it,” Ellie shouted, suddenly jumping up and down in Charlie’s arms “We beat the Dark Lord. We beat the Dark Lord!” Wide-eyed, Charlie just held her, letting her jump. Then, with a laugh, he wrapped his arms around her tightly, lifted Ellie off the ground and spun her around. Ellie laughed with glee. Only as he set her down again did she notice that Charlie’s hands were now cupping her bare ass. Grinning up at him, she wiggled her ass a little in his grip. “Sorry,” Charlie blushed, but notably did not move his hands. “That’s ok,” Ellie whispered, feeling suddenly very warm. “I don’t mind.” She let Charlie squeeze her ass for a moment longer, before gently pushing her way out of his arms. Turning, Ellie smiled at the other guys. Her long legs were completely bare. Her loose blouse still covered her top, but did nothing to conceal below her waist, leaving the dark tangle of her pussy clearly visible. Dennis and Nick stared wide-eyed at her nakedness while Ed simply smiled. Ellie grinned, laughed and bounced gleefully around the table. Throwing her arms wide, she smiled at Dennis. “We beat the Dark Lord!” she cheered. “Damn right we did,” Dennis replied hastily as he all but leapt from his chair and threw his arms around her. Without pretense, his hands went straight to Ellie’s ass, cupping and squeezing her bare skin. Ellie laughed and pushed herself against his groping hands. “I knew you guys were messing around,” Dennis chuckled. “We were,” Ellie grinned. “Damn,” Dennis groaned, “I’m feeling your ass.” “Yes,” Ellie laughed, “I know. Is that what you’ve always wanted to do?” “Well…” Dennis hemmed. “I think I know what you’ve really always wanted,” Ellie smiled. Stepping away from Dennis, Ellie slowly reached up and undid the first button on her blouse, then the second, and the third. Slowly, she let the loose fabric fall open, revealing the bare curves of her full breasts. Finally, with a shrug, she let her top fall away. Ellie’s whole body felt warm, flushed with desire, as she stood in all her naked eighteen-year-old glory. Her breath came in deep, passionate gasps, causing her breasts to rise and fall. “Am I right?” Ellie panted. “Do you like my breasts?” “Holy shit,” Dennis whispered, almost reverently. He stepped forward, his hands rising toward her heaving chest, stopping just short. With a short step, Ellie closed the gap, pressing her breasts into his hands. Dennis moaned as he squeezed and caressed her firm mounds. Ellie gasped and shivered as his fingers brushed over her hard nipples. She arched her back, pressing her breasts into Dennis’s hands. Quickly, Dennis dipped his head and suddenly took a nipple into his mouth. “Oh fuck,” Ellie groaned, grabbing Dennis’s head and holding him against her breasts. His tongue swirled over her sensitive nipple as he sucked on her firm flesh. Ellie quivered as sparks of pleasure warmed her whole body. Dennis’s mouth and tongue teased over her firm breast, making her gasp and pant. Finally, Dennis pulled his head away. “Yeah, I always wanted to do that,” he grinned. “Good,” Ellie panted, unsure herself if she was referring to his desire or his technique. Her legs wobbled slightly as she pushed passed Dennis and approached Nick. The Game Master still sat in his chair, staring glassy-eyed at Ellie’s naked body as she swayed toward him. “Nick,” Ellie said, as she moved closer, standing in front of his chair. “Yeah?” Nick’s dazed eyes drifted between Ellie’s breasts and pussy. “I wanted to thank you for the game,” Ellie sighed. Stepping closer still, Ellie straddled his legs, lowering herself onto Nick’s lap. She could feel the hard bulge in his jeans, pressing perfectly against her warm, wet pussy. Her arms slid around his neck. Leaning down, she pressed her breasts into his chest. Her lips met Nick’s. Her tongue brushed across his mouth. Her hips rolled, rubbing her wetness against the hot hardness hidden beneath tight denim. Nick groaned against her mouth. His tongue pushed into her mouth. His hips arched under her, causing Ellie to shiver as he pressed against her sensitive folds. Panting, Ellie broke the kiss. Her head rolled back and she moaned. Her hips rocked and thrust against Nick’s. She could feel her pleasure building. Her breasts heaved with each panting breath. “Fuck,” Ellie heard Ed sigh. With a groan, Ellie rocked against Nick’s lap. Her whole body felt hot and tight, on the very edge. Slowly, she turned her head to look at her boyfriend. Ed stared at her with undisguised desire, his mouth quirked in a smile that looked frankly pleased. Ellie smiled back at him. “Did you mean it,” she breathed huskily to Ed as she slowly moving her hips over his friend’s lap. “Mean what?” Ed panted. “The guys are all looking at me,” Ellie purred. “Seeing me naked. Touching me. Does it turn you on?” “Fuck,” Ed groaned. “Yes,” Ellie shivered, pressing her wet pussy against Nick. “I said I would. I said I would fuck them. You said it would be hot. So hot. Is it hot, Ed?” Wide eyed, Ed nodded. “It made me cum,” Ellie sighed, biting her lower lip. “Thinking about all the guys fucking me… it made me cum… and now I’m going to do it, Ed. I’m going to fuck everyone.” “Yeah,” Ed nodded again. “Do it.” “Holy shit,” Dennis’s stunned voice cut in, somehow failing to cut through the haze of lust between Ellie and Ed. “Did she just say…” “Shut up,” Nick growled, struggling not to move under Ellie’s warm, sexy body. “Don’t blow it.” “What am I?” Ellie asked, her eyes still fixed on Ed. “What did you say I am?” “You,” Ed breathed, “are a horny… little… slut.” “Yes,” Ellie smiled. “Yes, I am a horny little slut and I am going to fuck everyone.” Deliberately, Ellie turned her back on her boyfriend, focusing her attention again on the man she was straddling. “Nick,” she panted, reaching down to fumble at the buttons of his jeans. “Do you want to… to fuck me?” “Oh fuck yes,” Nick groaned. “Good,” Ellie sighed, struggling with his jeans. “Now… shit, how the fuck do you get these off?” Nick hastily reached down, mauling his jeans. He stopped suddenly as his fingers touched the hot wetness of Ellie’s pussy, his eyes flying up to meet hers. Smiling, she nodded as she rocked her hips, pressing herself against him again. Frantic, Nick clawed his jeans open and pulled out his achingly hard cock. Ellie smiled down at the hard shaft now resting against her. Nick’s cock, she thought to herself, touching my pussy. She rolled her hips, sliding her wet folds along the hard length of it, moaning as it pressed against her clit. Nick groaned again, pulling Ellie back down into a desperate kiss. He arched under her, pressing against her wet pussy. Ellie returned his kiss with wild passion, quivering as she felt his naked cock rubbing against her. Their positions shifted and suddenly, instead of rubbing against her, the tip of Nick’s cock penetrated. Startled, Ellie gasped and sat up, out of their passionate kiss. She shuddered as the very act that pulled her mouth away from his drove his shaft deeply into her wet pussy. For a moment the two stared, wide-eyed, at each other. The entire room held its breath. Being naked, teasing and touching was one thing but now, Ellie thought, a cock that was not her boyfriend’s really was deep in her body while everyone looked on. Nick looked at her questioningly. Ellie closed her eyes. Her head tipped back, and she pushed her hips down, sinking the last of Nick’s cock into her. She moaned as his full length spread her open, feeling how different his shaft felt inside her. She lifted herself up and then down again, feeling him fill her once again. “Fuck me,” Ellie moaned, opening her eyes and staring deep into Nick’s again. “Fuck me, now!” Nick needed no more encouragement. He seized Ellie’s hips and slammed himself upward into her. Ellie moaned as their bodies moved together. Nick pulled her head down, kissing her passionately while he thrust deeply into her body. Her nipples pressed against his chest, rubbing against his shirt. Overloaded by sensation, Ellie cried out against Nick’s mouth. Her body spasmed, pleasure crashing through her as Nick’s thrust grew more frantic. “Ellie,” Nick groaned against her lips. “Ellie, I’m… I’m going to cum.” “Yes,” Ellie panted. “I… I should…” Nick struggled, pushing her hips up. Realizing he was trying to pull out, Ellie grabbed his shoulders and drove herself down on him hard. “It’s ok,” she panted, rolling her hips and trying to take him even deeper. “It’s ok. I want to feel you… in me. Cum… in me.” “Oh god!” Nick cried, thrusting violently. “Yes!” she cried, triumphantly, as Nick emptied himself into her, the warm flood as his cum filled her pussy, sparking another, smaller orgasm of her own. Slowly, Ellie collapsed against Nick’s chest as they both panted in the aftermath. “Thank you,” she whispered into Nick’s ear, adding teasingly, “it was a great game.” “Oh, wow,” Nick moaned, stunned. “Holy shit,” Dennis’s voice cut through the post-orgasmic haze. “That was so fucking hot.” Giggling, Ellie looked up to see Dennis, Ed and Charlie regarding her. Slowly, she lifted herself off Nick’s lap, biting her lip to hold back a moan as his softening shaft slid from her sensitive pussy. She could feel Nick’s cum oozing down her thigh as she locked gazes with her boyfriend. “Well,” Ellie smiled wickedly. “Was that hot?” Ed nodded. “Hell yeah,” Dennis crowed. “You totally just…” “Dennis! Shut! Up!” Charlie growled. “What am I?” she asked again. “You are definitely a horny fucking slut,” Ed grinned. “Yes,” Ellie smiled. “I am a horny slut… who is going to fuck Everyone.” Deliberately, Ellie turned her back on her boyfriend again. Her hands on her hips, she arched her back to present her flushed full breasts and naked, wet, recently fucked pussy to Charlie. “Charlie,” Ellie said, and suddenly felt her mouth go dry. The usually placid big guy looked at her with a kind of raw hunger that startled her. “Ellie,” Charlie’s voice seemed deeper, more gravely. “I…” Ellie began and found she wasn’t quite sure how to continue. Suddenly, this felt different. With Nick, she’d felt totally in control, but something in Charlie’s gaze denied her that control, demanding instead her surrender. Charlie stepped closer, and she wondered why she had never noticed how big he was. “You…” Charlie replied. “…are… a…” Ellie smiled, looking up at him, “I am… a horny… slut.” “…and…” Charlie continued. Ellie blinked. “…and you want…” Charlie prompted. “I’m a horny slut,” Ellie breathed, “… and I want to… to fuck you.” “While Ed watches?’ Charlie grinned. “Yes,” Ellie whispered, “I want to fuck you while my boyfriend watches. I want to fuck you while everyone watches.” “You’re a naughty girl, Ellie,” Charlie growled. A giggle escaped from Ellie’s mouth. “You want to spank me, Charlie?” “Yes,” the big guy growled. Ellie’s eyes fell to Charlie’s hands. His big, powerful looking hands. “Ok,” she whispered. “Come over here,” Charlie commanded, his voice rough. Legs shaking, Ellie walked toward the big man. His eyes, suddenly intense, bored into her, and Ellie found herself looking away. Her eyes fixed on the middle of his broad, powerful chest instead, watching it rise and fall in deep breaths. Why had she never noticed how big Charlie really was? Charlie’s strong hands closed around her shoulders. Firmly, he turned her to face the table, still covered in dice and papers. Dennis, she noticed, was watching her from across the table. His eyes were locked on Ellie, fixed on her heaving breasts, and he was grinning. She could feel her whole body flushed, hot and wanton under his gaze, and she grinned back, feeling a little more confident. That confidence fled just as quickly as Charlie’s big hand seized the back of her neck. She gasped, a little panic fluttering in her stomach, as he forcefully bent her over the table, all those papers and dice suddenly pressing against her naked breasts. He leaned over her, the heat of his body burning against the heat of her own. She felt his hot breath against her ear. “You’re a naughty girl, Ellie,” Charlie growled. She felt herself shivering in his grip. “You ok?” Charlie’s voice was suddenly a gentle whisper. “If it’s too much, just say ‘red’ and I’ll stop. Any time, you say ‘red’ and I stop, no questions.” Ellie glanced out of the corner of her eye at the big guy and felt herself relax a little. “I’m ok,” she whispered back. “Really, it’s ok. Don’t stop.” Charlie shifted over her, his big hand tightening on the back of her neck. Ellie’s breath caught, her whole body tensed in anticipation. “Naughty girls need to be punished,” Charlie growled, once more fierce and powerful. Ellie cried out as his huge hand slapped against her ass with stinging force. She jumped as he struck again, but he held her down, his big hand on her neck. She whimpered as the third blow fell, the stinging pain spreading into a warmth that covered her whole ass. She cried out as the fourth and fifth blows fell, the warmth spreading out between her legs, making her wet pussy tingle. “Dude,” she heard Dennis chuckle. “Seriously man,” Charlie growled. “Shut. The. Fuck. Up.” Every word was punctuated with another powerful blow to Ellie’s backside. Ellie gasped, tossing a pleading look at Dennis, who just leered at her. She half wondered if she wanted him to be silent or say something else. “Are you horny, slut?” Charlie rumbled. “Yes,” Ellie panted, realizing she was. Her ass throbbed, but somehow that pain only further inflamed her. “Let me see,” Charlie replied. “Open your legs. Let me see your pussy.” Still bent over the table, held down by Charlie’s grip on her neck, dice pressing against her naked tits, Ellie shifted, spreading her legs. “You’re very wet, slut,” Charlie observed. Ellie nodded. She could feel the wetness of her lust, mingled with Nick’s leaking cum, sticky on her thighs. “Yes,” she said. “Nick came inside you, didn’t he?” Charlie asked. “Yes,” Ellie panted. “I’m wet and horny and full of cum. Nick came inside me, and Ed came inside me… while you guys were getting snacks.” “Well then, that’s a very naughty pussy,” Charlie leered. “Oh god,” Ellie moaned, guessing what was coming next. But when Charlie’s hand slapped against her naked pussy, she was surprised to discover it was her. Shrieking and thrashing as his big hand slapped again against her dripping pussy, she came. “Damn girl,” Charlie’s deep voice rumbled with amusement, making him suddenly less menacing. “Did you just cum? From getting pussy spanked?” Blushing, Ellie buried her face against the table. “Yes,” she whimpered. “Holy shit,” Dennis laughed loudly. “Damn, Ellie you are…” “Dennis,” Charlie growled, his hand releasing Ellie’s neck. “Really, absolutely, shut the fuck up.” Panting, embarrassed at the intensity of her reaction to Charlie’s spanking, Ellie didn’t register the sound of Charlie’s zipper. She was therefore startled when he grabbed her by the hips and plunged into her soaking depths with a single thrust. Ellie’s head shot up, her mouth open wide in a silent O. Charlie was… proportional. Some detached part of her mind wondered if he could even have penetrated her if she hadn’t already been so wet and open. Even as it was, she could feel him pressing against her inner walls, stretching her wide. He wasn’t, she realized, even thrusting himself all the way in. She doubted he would even fit. Her silent cry slowly grew voice, a deep husky grunting to match the powerful thrusts of the massive cock plundering her tingling pussy. The third cock to enter her today. She could feel a tightness gathering in her again as Charlie’s violent, but oddly careful, thrusts drove her back toward quivering pleasure. “Ellie,” Charlie grunted. “Yes,” Ellie panted. “Do it. Fill me. Fill my naughty slut pussy.” Charlie roared, erupting inside her, and another wave of blinding pleasure washed through her as she was filled to overflowing. After he withdrew, leaving her feeling strangely empty, Ellie lay, quivering and sore on the table with its scattered dice and papers. “Can I fucking talk now?!” Dennis’s voice broke through her orgasm hazed mind once more. “Whatever man,” Charlie grunted. “Have at her,” Ed tried to chuckle, but Ellie thought she could hear a strange note in his voice. Jealousy? Lust? Shame? “As I have been trying to say,” Dennis grumbled, moving to stand next to Ellie as she still lay, bent over the table. “Holy shit, Ellie. You are one damn hot, freaky girl.” “Thanks,” she smiled up at him. “I can’t believe you just fucked two guys in a row,” Dennis continued. “You should be in porn.” Ellie chuckled. “Thanks, again… I think.” She moved to stand, but realized her legs felt rubbery and weak. So, instead, she slid down off the table, sinking to her knees in front of Dennis. “It’s your turn,” she said, looking up at him. She hesitated, wondering if she could really handle another fuck. Wondering if Dennis would even want her well used, cum filled pussy. “If… you know… if you want.” Dennis leered down at her. “You know what I want?” he said. “What?” Ellie asked. “You know,” Dennis grinned. “Your tits. I love your fucking tits, Ellie. I have been sitting across from you all summer, dreaming about fucking those amazing tits. I want to slid my dick between those beautiful jugs and cum all over them.” “Yes,” Ellie laughed, looking down at her flushed breasts. “Do it, Dennis. Fuck my tits. Please fuck my slutty tits. Cover them with your cum.” Dennis stared, slightly google-eyed, down at her, his gaze moving over her naked body but always returning to her flushed, heaving, naked tits. Still smiling, Ellie realized she was kneeling in front of him, almost level with the bulge in his pants. Slowly, she reached out and opened the buttons on Dennis’s jeans. Dennis just continued to stare down at her, letting her do the work. Ellie reached gently into his boxers and drew out his long, hard shaft. “It’s…” Dennis’s voice sounded hoarse as Ellie’s fingers circled him. “It’s not… like Charlie’s.” “It’s great,” Ellie purred. Leaning forward, she slowly licked the length of his cock, from base to tip. “It’s wonderful.” “Holy shit, Ellie,” Dennis moaned. “Holy fucking shit.” Ellie responded by swirling her tongue around the head of Dennis’s cock, then sinking her head down to take the length of him into her month. Dennis groaned wordlessly. Even as she bobbed her head up and down his shaft, he reached down and squeezed her tits. His fingers fluttered over her sensitive nipples as she sucked and licked him. He pushed her soft mounds together as his hips started to rock, pushing himself deeper into her warm, wet mouth. Ellie moaned around his hardness, as sparks of pleasure jumped from her flushed and swollen breasts to her still tingling pussy. “Holy shit, Ellie,” Dennis grunted. “Holy shit. Holy shit. That’s so good. Stop, stop. Your tits. I want to fuck your tits. Lay down.” Ellie swirled her tongue one last, leisurely time over the swelling shaft, eliciting a frantic groan. Finally releasing him from the confines of her sucking mouth, Ellie lay sensuously back in front of him. Her hand reached up and cupped her soft breasts, pressing them together. Out of the corner of her eye, she could see the other guys, Charlie and Nick sprawled on the floor, watching with relaxed desire. Ed was standing, his face glazed with a wild, desperate look, one hand cupping the bulge straining against his jeans. That was all she could see before Dennis, shucking off his pants, straddled her chest and pressed his cock between her warm, soft tits. Slick with saliva and pre-cum, the hard flesh moved easily between her flushed mounds. Dennis reached down, pressing his hands over hers, cupping her tits. His thumbs played with her nipples while he thrust himself against her chest, grunting as he frantically fucked the tight passage between her tits. “You like my tits?” Ellie purred. “Holy fuck, yes,” Dennis grunted. “I love your tits. I love touching your tits. I love sucking your tits. I love fucking your tits!” “Cum for me, Dennis,” Ellie moaned. “Cum on my tits. Cover my tits with cum.” “Holy! Shit!” Dennis bellowed, his cock surging on her chest. Wild-eyed, he leaned back, gripping his shaft and pumping spurt after spurt of white goo over the curves of her breasts, across her nipples and over her chest and neck. “Wow,” Ellie said, looking down at the sticky mess covering her chest. “Thank you,” Dennis sighed, still holding his slowly oozing cock. With a grin, Ellie leaned forward and took him back into her mouth. He gasped and moaned as she sucked the last drops of cum from his shaft. Then, looking up at him, she let the end of his load drool from between her lips, down her chin and onto her cum-covered breasts while Dennis stared in stunned, lustful joy. Blissfully, Ellie lay back on the floor again. With a lazy smile, she turned to face Ed once again. “Well,” she purred. “Was that hot?” Ed dropped to his knees next to her head, his achingly hard shaft out, his hand flying over it. Mere moments later, with a desperate groan, he came. Hot cum, spurt after spurt, rained down on Ellie’s face, across her forehead, her cheeks, her nose. Turning quickly, she narrowly avoiding taking a line of cum in her eyes. Finally, Ed sank back onto the floor, leaning away from her. “Yeah,” he whispered. “That was kinda hot.” Still smiling, Ellie lay on the floor. Her friends sat around her, staring with lingering lust at her naked body. Cum covered her red face and her flushed breasts and leaked slowly from her well-fucked pussy. She felt, warm, content and surprisingly accomplished. Weakly, her fist rose in a triumphant salute. “We beat the Dark Lord!” she cheered again. Laughter bubbled up around the room, and everyone joined in the cheer.