Who’d Have Figured Ch. 01

Posted: June 29th, 2009 | Author: Jeffrey | Filed under: Hardcore Stories | Tags: , |

They say that as soon as you have kids, your sex life goes out the window. Well, such was true for Patty & me. Not that we were sex fiends or anything to begin with, but once the kids arrived we rarely had any time to ourselves; so we decided that we’d take a weekend trip every quarter by ourselves just to hang out. Like the previous trips, I would have settled for rolling around in the sack a couple of times, but never expected what happened on the last weekend trip we took!

The location this time was Las Vegas, and Patty & I decided to stay at the Cal since it seemed to be the in-place with a lot of our friends who ventured out for a little gambling. We flew in Friday afternoon, dumped off our bags in the hotel, and immediately went to the casino floor to play whatever games we could afford to lose money at; Patty headed for the quarter slots and I went for the roulette table. I guess I was playing for about 3 hours when I got a tap on my shoulder. I thought it was my wife, so I didn’t bother to turn and just asked how much money she had lost.

To my surprise a different voice answered, ‘Not much, but then we’ve only been here a while. So where are your kids?’

I spun around and found Lori standing right behind me and smiling. Lori was almost like a sister to me; I was good buddies w/ her older brother and watched her blossom into an attractive woman. Still looking for a man in her life, she wouldn’t lower her standards and I was happy that she didn’t settle for some jerk who wouldn’t treat her right.

“Uh, at home with Grandma. Are you here by yourself?” I asked.

“No, I’m here w/ Jenn. Steve is being a butt again, so we told him we were getting lost and headed here for a breather.” She looked around the casino to see if she could spot Jenn, and then turned her attention back to the roulette table. “So are you ahead or are you pawning your car now?” she grinned. I told her I was actually up by about $30.00, but it took me 3 hours to get this far. I asked if she was hungry since I could use a break; she said sure so we took off for the nearby restaurant.

Meanwhile, Patty was busy feeding the slots when Jenn passed by looking for a machine herself.

“Hey Jenn - what the heck are you doing here?” Patty said.

“Oh, Lori and I decided to escape for the weekend and just fool around.” Jenn said. Jenn was taller than Lori by at least three inches, and the black outfit she wore had the word slinky written all over it. She shifted on her seat and turned toward Patty but looked down at the rug and continued, “Besides, Steve was really being an ass this week so I let him be by himself this time.” Jenn said, still looking down.

“Hey, what’s going on? You guys aren’t really fighting again, are you?” Patty moved over to the chair next to Jenn.

“I don’t know how you and Jeff keep your relationship alive after all the kids, job changes, moves,” Jenn said with a sigh. “I can’t even get Steve to have a five-minute quickie with me before he rolls over and goes to sleep.”

Patty sat for a moment, and then looked at Jenn, “Hey, do you wanna get out of this smoke & stuff and head up to me & Jeff’s room? He’ll be playing down here for a while yet - maybe we can just talk.” Jenn thought for a split second, and then said what the hell. She took a quick scan of the casino looking for either Jeff or Lori, and failing to see either of them picked up her stuff and followed Patty to the elevator.

Patty got to the room and opened it up for Jenn. “Hey, not a bad room;” she said. “Lori and I are down on the strip at the Stardust.” Patty said she hadn’t been there before, then sat on the edge of the bed and flipped the TV on and started surfing.

“So what’s going on w/ you and Steve? Is he sleeping with someone else?” Patty asked.

“No, Steve’s too stupid to try and pull a stunt like that. It’s just that sex just isn’t what we thought it would be. He really wants to have kids and now that we know that I can’t conceive naturally, he just doesn’t have any more interest in having sex anymore. I can’t remember the last time I had an orgasm; that’s how bad sex has been lately.”

“Really?” Patty asked. “You mean you don’t even masturbate to get off?”

“No, it feels really weird when I try, you know? I mean, I never could really get used to it.”

“Well, I guess we need to fix that then,” Patty replied, and with that she walked over to the suitcase on the floor. “Jeff and I don’t get to have sex very often either, but we try to during these breakaway weekends. I felt pretty self-conscious too, but he bought me some ‘toys’ to help me along; see?” She flipped open the suitcase and casually pulled out a couple of vibrators.

“These look . . . funny.” Jenn said. “How can you use them without getting all weird about it?”

“Believe me, you’ll only be thinking that for a second - trust me. The first time Jeff took me into an adult toy store I almost fainted from the visual. Here - try this.” She handed Jenn a vibrating rabbit.

“Okay, so just how do you use this?” Lori asked with a smirk. She held it like it was going to bite her.

“Here, let me show you. First, let’s take your outfit off.” She put the rabbit down then began to help Jenn out of her blouse and shorts, leaving her with just her panties & bra.

“Wow - I never knew you had a figure like that. Steve must be either blind or stupid.”

“Both, I’m afraid!” Jenn said laughing. “Okay, your turn to strip.” Patty took off everything in a flash and before Jenn could say whoa, Patty was buck naked in front of her.

“Gee, your conservative edge certainly got smoothed out! Do you do this all the time?” Jenn said laughing.

“No, only for Jeff.” Patty said. “Okay, now sit back and let me show you how to use my friend when Jeff isn’t home.”

Patty settled in on the sofa while Jenn took up her position on the bed and watched. Patty started by caressing her breasts with one hand and slowly rubbing her pussy with the other. As she settled into a rhythm she closed her eyes and blocked Jenn from her mind, focusing only on the sensations & wetness building between her legs. As Jenn watched, she began to breathe a bit shallower, and slowly began to mimic Patty’s movements; first by massaging her breasts, then down to her panties. Her motions were rough and robotic, trying to get used to the idea of playing with herself. She began to smooth out her movements, and then began to relax as pleasure set in; a spot began to form as she continued to rub her pussy through the material. Jenn watched as Patty got more and more into it, sticking one, then two fingers into her hot hole and moaning softly on each push. Jenn suddenly realized that she really shouldn’t be here; that masturbation is bad to begin with; to watch someone else do it was mortal taboo. And yet she continued to watch, mesmerized by the show (and legs) unfolding before her. The smell of sex was in the air, and found it hard to concentrate or focus. Slowly, she began to wonder what it would be like to touch another woman’s pussy. Jenn closed her eyes and slid her hand inside her panties and began to stroke her pussy with increasing intensity.

Patty opened her eyes just enough to see that Jenn’s eyes were closed and she caught herself staring at Jenn pushing one, two, three fingers into her cunt. Inside, she smiled at how she could put a beautiful woman into a state of heat, and then realized that she herself had never done anything like this before. It was naughty, wicked, and the very thought of that made things even hotter. She decided to take things to the next level and pulled out one of the vibrators out of the suitcase. Jenn heard the rustling and opened her eyes to see Patty reach for the dildo.

“God it’s hot just to watch you. Are you going to show me how to use that?” Jenn asked. Patty smiled, then leaned over and grabbed another vibrator out of the case and handed it to her. Don’t turn it on yet, Patty instructed.

“First, pretend it’s Jeff’s - I mean Steve’s cock that you have in your hand and then do what comes naturally.” Patty took the rubber dick and began to lick around the shaft and surround it with her lips, getting it wet and ready for work. Jenn watched for a couple of seconds, and then began to try the same thing. It tasted like a pencil eraser she used to nibble on back in school, but continued.

“It’s hard to imagine this as Steve; it’s much longer and has to be twice the width.” If that’s true, you’re in for one hell of a fucking, Patty thought as she continued her little show.

“Okay, now that it’s nice and wet, just slide it into your pussy, like this.” Patty demonstrated by positioning the dildo at the entrance of her cunt and slowly pushed it in. Jenn pushed her panties aside, and tried pushing the whole dildo into her pussy at once and yelped.

“Hey, take it easy - go slow,” Patty said, “This is one of the few times that you can pick your speed, see?” She slowly and deliberately drove the dildo in a couple of inches, then back out. Then in a little further. Jenn watched as Patty slowly took the entire 8″ cock into her pussy, and then began to saw back and forth with leisure. Her eyes were closed again as she continued to fuck herself with the cock. Jenn decided to give it another try, and slowly pushed the dildo into her cunt. After a couple of tries, she began to get a feel for it, and began to push harder and deeper.

“Fuck - this thing is a monster compared to Steve.” Jenn panted between thrusts. Meanwhile, Patty picked up speed and rammed her dildo into her pussy as her orgasm approached.

“Ugh! Fuck!” she moaned, then began to slow down. She opened her eyes to see Jenn still on the bed, making friends with her new found toy. Her eyes were closed, her breathing fast and shallow.

“Ugh. . . . Ugh . . . Oh . . . oh . . .god.” she moaned as she continued fucking herself with the dildo. Patty saw that where Jenn was gripping the vibrator she could flip it on without Jenn knowing it. Patty held her dildo in one hand, then reached across and swiftly pushed the button and turned it on.

Jenn felt it before she heard it; suddenly her pussy was on fire and shaking like crazy.

“Oh! Oh! UGGHH!!” She moaned. One hand was clenching the sheets of the bed; the other was holding onto the vibrator for dear life. “UGH! UGH! AHHHH!! FUCK!” she screamed as she came. She found the button for the vibrator and turned it off but left it in her cunt while she came back down to earth and caught her breath.

“Geez - that was totally great!” Jenn sighed with a smile; “I totally have to get me one of these!” She flopped back onto the bed and relaxed.

“Now let’s take the rest of your clothes off.” Jenn complied and was now naked on the sheets wondering what could be next. Her face was starting to flush from the realization that she never was naked like this with another woman. Patty sensed Jenn’s apprehension and tried to ease her mind.

“Just relax for a minute. Let me do the work; flip over on your stomach.” Patty gently said, and Jenn rolled over. She started to massage Jenn’s legs first, and then worked her way up to her waist. She deliberately avoided Jenn’s ass and tried to keep things a casual thing between friends. Patty knew that this was Jenn’s first time doing this; it was Patty’s first time too, but for the moment she was in the driver’s seat. She continued massaging her back and up to her shoulders, then back down her back to her waist.

“Geez, do you do this for Jeff too?” Jenn said lazily. “No, actually he does this to me. I’m just trying to repeat the process.”

Patty continued to massage her lower back and occasionally grazed Jenn’s ass. Jenn tensed at first at the touch, then began to loosen up and breathe heavier. Well, what now, Patty thought. She had reached a decision point; either she could back off and let Jenn do things herself, or go into uncharted territory. She chose the latter, and began to massage Jenn’s ass with both hands. Gently at first, then more firm as if to try and knead bread dough. Jenn’s breathing began to get shorter, and her eyes were closed. Patty then slid one finger between Jenn’s butt crack, and Jenn unconsciously spread her legs to allow Patty better access. Patty’s finger moved past Jenn’s puckered asshole and gently touched Jenn’s cunt. Jenn was now gripping the sheets in anticipation, and her breathing was starting to turn ragged.

“Relax.” Patty said. “This isn’t going to work if you’re fighting it.”

“Sorry,” Jenn said; “I haven’t done this before with a girl.”

“Neither have I, what are you afraid of? At least you’re among friends, and besides, you’re fucking turning me on right now.” Patty replied. She continued stroking Jenn’s cunt, feeling it become wetter and wetter. She then stuck her finger into Jenn’s moist box and Jenn gasped, then relaxed. Patty probed in and out, and then inserted a second, then a third finger; all the time not touching Jenn anywhere else. Meanwhile, she took the vibrator and stuck it in her mouth to lube it up a littler. She loved the feel of it in her mouth and wondered what it would taste like after she gave Jenn a good fucking with it. When she felt Jenn was ready, she put the vibrator at the entrance to Jenn’s cunt.

“Relax,” Patty whispered in Jenn’s ear; “This is going to really feel good.”

Patty pushed the vibrator in a little, back out, then in a little further. Jenn resisted at first, then relaxed. After a couple of thrusts, Jenn’s hips began to thrust back onto the purple beast. She began to moan quietly. Patty continued to push until the vibrator was all the way in, then stopped. She shifted position on the bed, then began to increase the tempo of her thrusts. To her delight, Jenn matched her pace and began to push back, raising her hips and resting on her hands and knees. Patty then turned the vibrator on, and the sudden motion caused Jenn to gasp, then push back with more power. Patty moved to the next higher setting and Jenn responded by moaning louder and louder, until she was close to cumming. Patty shifted position again so that she was right behind Jenn, then leaned up and kissed Jenn’s clit. It tasted extraordinary; even better than her own juices. Jenn sensed this new feeling and looked between her legs and saw Patty eating her cunt.

“Patty - what are you doing?!” she cried.

“Eating dessert!” Patty replied, and began to whip Jenn’s clit with her tongue. This was too much for Jenn and she came with a scream. The force of her orgasm pushed the vibrator out of her cunt; Patty took it and put it in her mouth to look up the hard-earned juices.

“Wow - that was mind-blowing!” Jenn said, still trying to catch her breath. “You said you never did this before?”

“Well, never with another woman; up until now it’s only been Jeff. He really opened up a side of me I didn’t know about myself and it’s pretty . . . cool.” Patty said. “Wanna try another one, or what?”

“Actually, I could use a break, then I’d like to try *that* one.” Jenn said, looking at the realistic cock in the suitcase. “This makes Steve’s dick look like a pencil.”

“Thankfully, Jeff’s a little bigger than that, but this one’ll make you come again and again. Ready?” Patty asked.

“I guess; just go easy,” Jenn said. She flipped over again and onto her back. Patty nodded and proceeded to gently push the cock into Jenn’s still-sopping cunt. Jenn immediately closed her eyes and began moaning again. Patty was now beside Jenn and decided that she wanted to see just how far Jenn would go, so she moved onto the bed and settled her cunt over Jenn’s face. Jenn felt the shift of weight on the bed and saw Patty’s bare muff staring back at her. She blinked; she’d never seen a shaved pussy (or ANY pussy) before and wasn’t sure what to do next. A second more of hesitation and she grabbed Patty by the hips and proceeded to lick Patty’s cunt; slowly and tentatively at first. Patty loved the different feeling of a woman eating her snatch and began to moan too. She stopped for a second and bent over to suitcase and grabbed the vibrator that she just used on Jenn and handed it back to her.

“Fuck me with it.” she said, and continued to eat Jenn’s cunt, and lapping up her juices. God, I could eat her forever, she thought. Jenn alternated between eating Patty and pushing the vibrator up Patty’s cunt.

“God your tongue feels soo good! Steve hates to eat me!” Jenn moaned while licking Patty’s cunt juices.

“Good - then he won’t miss a thing,” Patty answered back. She shifted positions a little and began to rim Jenn’s asshole, driving Jenn crazy.

“Oh . . .Oh Yeah! Fuck me there! Ugh!” Needing no further encouragement, Patty proceeded to tongue-fuck her friend’s ass, burrowing in as far as her tongue would go. Jenn followed suit and Patty felt Jenn’s fingers drilling into her ass. The sensation was incredible; a dildo in her cunt, and Jenn’s finger in her ass.

“Fuck! Fuck! Ugh!” Patty cried as she came. Jenn felt Patty tense up with her orgasm, and it caused her own orgasm to build and crash over her. They stayed in a 69 with Jenn on top for a moment to catch their breath, then Patty felt Jenn begin to finger her cunt.

“Geez girl, doesn’t your engine have an Off switch?” Patty moaned.

“Mine’s on timer - set to turn off on Sunday if you want to idle with me!” Jenn said between licks & kisses on Patty’s cunt. Patty was busy burying her head in Jenn’s sweet juices, and felt hands spreading her legs higher and wider and Jenn’s tongue teasing her clit. Suddenly, she felt something different being inserted into her cunt - hot and thick. She moved her head from under Jenn to look.

It was me, smiling back at her.

* * * * *

Lori & I headed for the casino restaurant and found the usual line of people waiting for a table. we got in line, when I noticed for the first time that Lori was dressed like she was going to see a show later.

“Do you always dress this nice just to sit in a smoky casino?” I asked casually.

“Well, Jenn and I were just going to walk Fremont and see what was around; I hadn’t been on this side of town for a while and wanted to see what changed.” She didn’t volunteer that she was actually out to hook a guy but figured that I wouldn’t approve of her being in pursuit mode. She noticed me quickly scan her body head-to-toe before looking at her again. Wow - I can make a married man look; I must still have something, Lori thought.

“So is this your usual weekend hangout now? I haven’t seen you in the Valley lately.”

“No, we haven’t been back here for a while, but it’s been crazy at home with selling the house and all.” I sighed. “This was the first break we had to get out, so we took it.” I looked past Lori to the casino floor to see if I could spot Patty. She must have either scored the big jackpot or went back to her room, I thought.

“Are you looking for Patty?” Lori asked. “Yeah, she usually gets bored pretty quick after playing the slots; I was checking to see if she was wandering around looking for me.”

“She might have hooked up with Jenn; we talked all the way here and I think she needs to talk to a married woman & maybe she found her; I guess I couldn’t relate to everything she was going through.”

“Don’t sell yourself short,” I said, “Jenn trusts you with everything; you’re just lucky you’re not hooked up with some stupid guy. I just hope I’m not one of them.”

“Oh come on, you should hear how Patty talks about you. Every one has rough spots, but you and Patty seem to really work and play well together.”

“Well, playing is why we’re here!” I said. Just then the hostess came up to us and led us to our table. Lori and I continued to talk about each other’s lives over our meal; what’s happening with my & Patty’s move, what idiot guys Lori found herself going out with, and work, work, work.

“So what’s up with Jenn and Steve? Are they fighting again?” I asked. I’m normally not into other people’s dirty laundry, but Lori got my curiosity going.

He sat down on the bed, leaned back, and slowly turned her around in his lap. She helped by raising her knees up to her shoulders and that enabled a quick and easy 180 degree turn. Then he bit her nipple, not too hard, but hard enough to let her know he owned it. He did similarly to the other and sucked both tits for sometime, all the while jerking his hips to continually piston his cock up and down in Marla’s ass.

Then he was standing again, facing her suspended body now, and made as if to let her go. Slowly, she took her weight on her own hands and legs, clasping all behind his back, and freed his hands. He bent and reached and retrieved the ball gag she had on the bed. It was installed in no time. Her body continued to shake, while her eyes told of how wanton for more that she was. Roy was not about to disappoint her.

He stepped to the bed, kneeled and knee-walked forward until he let her down. The shower curtain crinkled slightly with their pressure, but the vinyl actually augmented the sensations going through Marla’s body. This was strange, indeed. With her back horizontal, he began to tie the cuffs to the headboard. He couldn’t reach her feet of course, not as long as he was buried in her ass, and focused one last bit of attention on her in this position before changing. He blindfolded her.

Then quickly, he pulled out of her tunnel and made her ankles fast, spread eagled to the bottom of the bed. “Now, you said you like nasty. Let’s just see, shall we?”

Marla thought she knew what was about to happen, and she was not disappointed. The first hot stream of Roy’s piss hit her on the stomach. It burned it was so hot. What surprised her even more was the fact that it stopped as quickly as it started. She could feel it still though, puddling on her stomach and in her belly button.

All she could do was moan through the ball gag. Her hips rose and fell, stabbing her holes at anything she could find. There was nothing of course, but she kept trying. Then she felt another hot spot on her right thigh. Before she had finished diagnosing that incident, she felt another on her left thigh. This guy was able to not only control his pissing to short bursts, but to aim it perfectly each and every time. She was in heaven, and squirming for more.

Roy continued to squirt her body, her tits, her neck, her feet, and finally her pussy mound. He watched and she felt, as the hot yellow liquid dripped down her crack, past her now red and swollen pussy lips, past her still open asshole, all the way to the shower curtain where it began to seep along the lines of contact where her body met the material. She could feel the heat climbing up her back, along her sides, until it reached her shoulder like an invading army. She was in heaven and loving every second of this.

Roy continued to move around the bed. He bent down and untied the ankles straps and brought her knees back up, all the way over the vertical and down to her shoulders on the other side. Then he fastened her ankles to the head of the bed where they would keep her positioned in a totally exposed way. He removed the blindfold and rose to his feet. He looked down from a standing position on her bed, just below her open crack.

She was wide eyed and smitten with this scene. This towering man stood at her ass, her crack open to his every wish, and held his dripping cock, aimed directly at her cunt below. Suddenly a stream of piss burst forth and landed square on her cunt, splashing all over the area. It was hot and drove her wild. She was gyrating, trying to move her butt up and down to force the stream to hit her in all places. Finally he complied and sent the last of his reservoir down upon her and squirted her asshole where some actually seeped in, and her pussy where it did likewise, as she could feel it burn. It was humiliating, and exhilarating at once. She wanted him to stop, and to rampage on with more. She couldn’t get enough.

Roy finished and looked at her for a moment. Then he got down on his knees and leaned into her crotch. He began immediately slurping her crack clean. When he’d finished her outer surfaces, he began to suck on her cunt. The orgasm began the second he did. The more he sucked the more she blew. It was nearly beyond survival. The intensity surpassed anything she had ever known. While she whirled in this tornado of lust and orgasm, he went to work on eating and sucking her ass. Her hips suddenly stopped gyrating. Her arms went limp in their restraints. Her eyes closed and her breathing slowed. It was more than she could bear and she passed out.

Inter-Continental Hotel, Los Angeles, Room 1712

Mark was blind. His mouth locked open, held there by a ball gag, almost too large to be comfortable. His arms were tied above his head to the corners of the bed, and his ankles were cuffed and tied, one to the stout curtain hanger end to the left of the bed, and one over the opposite side bathroom door and down to the handle. His legs were cocked, but more straight than bent, splayed at a forty-five degree angle outward, and an equal angle toward his head from the vertical. His ass was propped up on a stack of four pillows which his weight compressed to only a few inches, but it was sufficient. Beth stood back and admired her work and the up-thrust groin of her target man.

“Take my panties, will you,” She laughed a most devious way and slapped Mark’s left ass cheek with her flat hand. The red hand imprint immediately shone itself on his ultra white skin. He moaned, as if to say something in the way of an order to not do that again, and this only served to stir her building emotions even faster. “And fight me? Now? With your entire body tied up and open to me? You are just asking for it mister.” Beth stepped back from the bed.

“Now where are those panties, Mr. Hotshot?” She looked around not expecting an answer, though she did hear another groan. She looked on the counter tops, the desk, inside the small carryon suitcase, and couldn’t find them. She looked back at him then and asked again, “Just where did you put them? Huh? I know you didn’t throw them away, or at least I hope you didn’t.” She was looking around again. “That would not bode well for you, Roy. You are already gonna pay for what you did to me, forcing me to walk around with your cum dripping from my pussy.” She looked in the drawers of the armour at the foot of the bed. Nothing. “What do you think the other passengers thought of a flight attendant standing beside their seat, with the scent of sex just inches form their faces? Huh?” She looked in the night table drawer, then the other side of the bed’s table, and there they were. She pulled them from the drawer and held them up, shocked at what she found.”

“Why you son-of-a-bitch! You jerked off in my panties!” She pulled the sticky material apart, looked at him as if to check to see if he was looking, and then raised the filthy mess to her face. She inhaled the aromas working there, his jism and hers, mixed and dried on the silky material. Despite their current dryness, there was still sufficient dampness and odor to detect the essence of their original state. She inhaled a second time, deeply, and held the breath for several seconds, then letting it out.

“So you couldn’t wait.” She stepped over to the head of the bed and shoved the panties down on his nose. “You had to take care of yourself. Forget about me, just make sure you are happy.”

Her tone wasn’t vicious, but certainly more stern than he had heard before. Roy found himself squirming a little, though whether it was because he was uncomfortable with this new side of Beth, or because he was stretching muscles he hadn’t stretched in awhile, he didn’t know. The scent of the panties, the helplessness before this strong and beautiful woman, all began to work on him and even though he’d jerked off only a few minutes before she had arrived, a half hour before she was supposed to, his cock sprang back to life. It rose like a flag pole and at an angle similar to that of his legs. There were three now, and only one was free to roam.

“And now you are getting horny again?” She observed the straightening staff and expressed a false disbelief at his arrogance. Beth reached across from the side of the bed and pumped his missile a few times. It was hers, all hers now, to do with as she pleased. It was time to have some fun, to act out some fantasies, to take advantage of a scene she had somehow created and placed before her for her own satisfaction. Nothing could stop her.

“I’m going have some fun now, Roy. Just me.” She moved to her bag. The man in the bed went still in anticipation. “I’m going to do some things I’ve always wanted to do, and maybe a few that come to mind while I work. You will just have to put up with it, just as I have put up with your once-a-week fuck-fests, and your silly little games, like stealing my panties. You blow in here to LA and have your way, and blow back out again. No responsibilities, no obligations, just a night of delicious desire fulfilled and off you go. And it is all at my expense.” She didn’t mention that it was also at her extreme pleasure. “So now it’s payback time.”

Roy pulled on his wrists and the nylon ropes stretched slightly, but short of pulling the hotel room apart, he was not going anywhere. What the hell was she planning?

Beth carried her bag over to the bed where it would be closer for her. She pulled from it a small, thin plastic straps device, crawled up on the king sized bed and kneel-walked to a position directly facing Roy’s exposed ass. She took the device, a series of three leather straps hung off a fourth strap running perpendicular. A fifth strap ran parallel to the first three and was attached to the end of the central strap. They were all very thin material, shinny black, and about a half inch wide. Beth held the single vertical strap along Roy’s stiff cock. She then wrapped the middle strap around the base of his shaft, and fastened the mini-Velcro ends, snugly. The effect was immediate. Roy mumbled something through the gag and his cock was pulsing, waving a couple inches up and down from its forty-five degree angle toward his head.

She fastened the other two straps at different positions on his cock, the last strap being just before the helmeted head. She was amazed at the power of his cock’s pulses. She actually had to hold it steady so she could affix the straps with her other hand. When the three straps were to her liking, she went to the other end and wrapped the ends of the last strap around his ball sack and pulled them up to cross and stick together. The effect was to separate his balls, and to bulge them out. This she undid once, tightened the relationship between it and the previously mounted array, and reaffixed. The result made her proud as she crawled back off the foot of the bed and rose to admire her work. Roy’s cock, now constrained and pulled on by the restraints around his balls, pointed skyward. Each time it pulsed now, it moved less, but carried his balls with it. She was very pleased.

Roy was not hurting, but he was feeling the pressure of the ties on his cock and balls. On the one hand they made him horny as he’d ever been, and on the other they reminded him how vulnerable he was to Beth’s every whim. He could only hope that she had not become vindictive. Then he felt a rough and callous material dragged over and wrapped around his cock. The panties!

“Now! How do they feel, huh? Just how did you jerk off with these, Roy?” She was back on the bed and holding the panties wrapped around his cock and hanging down to touch his balls. She maneuvered them to ensure there was plenty of contact with the prickly stains, just enough rubbing to make sure he knew what he was feeling. “Did you wrap them around your little cock like this? Huh? Did you fuck through the legs, like this?” She taunted him for several more minutes. It was so much fun, and yet she knew some of it was truly her feelings at the time, things she would love to have seen him do. He had been unable to wait for her. He had stolen her panties after she had taken such a risk for him, and then jerked off into them! He deserved whatever she wanted to give him now.

Beth left the panties hanging on his cock and moved back to her bag. Time to move on. She hopped, more than stepped off the bed. She was flying high on a cocktail of eroticism and her control over her victim. He could do nothing, short of ruining everything by tearing the room apart to break free. She knew he would not do that. What she wanted next was to feel her control gurgling up through her body, working its way through her loins, her beautiful tits, and up to her mouth. And the order didn’t much matter as long as she satiated the demand in each location.

The next sensation Roy felt was a cool pressure against his puckered asshole. There was oil or something on the device probing there, but the device did not linger on its journey. The heartless woman simply shoved until the hole first opened, and then widened to accept what could only be a sizable butt plug. The pain increased as the larger and larger portions of the plug cruelly penetrated his ass. While he cringed with the agony pulsing through his ass, he welcomed the device and wanted the operator to keep on pushing. He rocked his ass up into the device.

“Oh! You like that, do you?” Beth said, a slight edge in her voice. She pushed harder on the butt plug and brought it to its widest point. Roy let out an enormous groan through his ball gag and then Beth relieved him by pushing the plug past its critical point to let it settle into its new home. The man relaxed his tensioned body momentarily and let out a deep breath. Beth simply smiled as she brought up the squeeze bulb at the end of the hose emitting form the butt plug.

“Let me know, Roy, if this moves you at all.” She smiled to herself and squeezed the bulb flat in her fingers the first time. Roy jumped on the bed. Whatever she had done to him, he felt a jolt in his ass that lifted him off the mattress. The pressure inside him had subsided after she’d forced the plug past its widest point, and allowed him to relax and he’d begun to enjoy the sensation of the device up his ass. When the jolt had come, it had been in the form of some kind of sudden explosion of the thing inside him, seeming to double in size while still in his bowels. What the hell, he thought.

“I thought I might get your attention, Roy. So nice to see you paying attention.” She laughed and tightened the thumb screw on the release valve and pumped again. Because she let the air back out so slowly, Roy didn’t notice it leaving. As far as he was concerned, the damn thing just kept getting bigger. It was beginning to frighten him. That pleased Beth no end. She pumped him up again, and he jumped again as before.

Roy was groaning and moaning through the ball gag and getting very close to a point of panic, Beth perceived. He didn’t know she wasn’t inflating his bowels beyond the point of breaking. He didn’t get it yet. She then let the air out quickly so he could feel the difference. Immediately, he relaxed, and began to let only the erotic sensations wash over him. It was exquisite. Here was this woman he knew to be gorgeous, tying him up and blindfolding him, shoving who knows what up his ass and playing with him. “Does it get any better than this,” He asked himself.

And just then the bed moved under Beth’s weight and his cock was suddenly enveloped in her cunt.. She rode right down on him, her pussy already soaking wet and ready, and dropped her full weight onto his upturned loins. They were both in heaven now. She sat there for several minutes, just luxuriating in the sensations of a hot wet cock up her hole. “Ohhhh you are very hard there Roy, fitting into me so well, feeling sooo good.” She began to move up on him, off his groin and withdrawing until only the head of his cock was still inside her. Then she came crashing back down on him and impaled herself on his cock once more. They were both moaning now.

Beth’s legs were under her, heels back under Roy’s out stretched thighs, while she faced the foot of the bed. With her knees about even with his ass, maybe a little further down from his butt cheeks, she had an excellent opportunity and leverage to pump him up and down. But that is not what she wanted, not just yet. And much to Roy’s disappointment, she rose the last time, too far, and his cock popped out of her hole.

Roy could hear her doing something, though he knew not what. He felt the bed move only slightly. And then suddenly he felt his cock about to be fucked again. She was back for more. He loved it. This time he was not going to hold back. This time he was going to shoot a load up her hole like she’d never seen or felt before. Just wait.

Beth repositioned slightly and aimed, and suddenly dropped her weight down on Roy again. This time however, his cock shot right up through her ass and deep into her bowels. Now they were both fucked up the ass. And the feelings coming from all this were more than she could hold onto. She reached down with one hand and began to finger her pussy. With her other hand, she reached back and loosened the ball gag.

“Oh!” Roy was obviously relieved after spitting out the ball. It just dribbled down his chin and lodged between his chest and neck. “Oh God you are so fucking hot! Beth! Oh yes! Fuck me harder!” He was beyond any control. In just a few more strokes, he fired his first round, a gushing wad of cum right up her slender slick chute. When he did, he felt the butt plug enlarge again, forcing even more of his spunk up her hole.

Beth felt the surge of hot liquid in her ass and began to orgasm herself. She let out one sharp cry, timed exactly with a body jerk that signaled her commencement of ultimate pleasure. They then bumped and fucked and pumped and released together for a long time. It was perhaps the longest orgasm either could remember.

When they both subsided, Beth rested there for sometime, and then dismounted. She rose where she was, backed up, now straddling her victim, and sat down on his face. “Clean me you heartless bastard, and don’t miss a drop.”

The words stung at first, but Roy knew they were not intended to. He stuck out his tongue and received the approaching pussy and ass with all the welcoming sensation he could offer. His spunk had partly run out of her ass already, dripping down his crack. But there was more than a mouthful still pouring out and he could do nothing better than suck it down more vigorously than he’d ever sucked anything before. It was delicious as long as it had her scent and body all over it. She smelled so hot to him he could have had her spend the rest of the night right where she was.

Beth meanwhile, was sucking off his cock. She had taken care before arriving to be prepared for this eventuality, but no matter what she did in that regard, there was still a scent of her around his cock. She soaked it up. She could not get enough. They sucked and pulled and worked each other over with such a fury they both came again, this time in a kind of slow, let-down orgasm that put the finishing touches on the moment. They were, at least for now, satiated.

Revealing New York Apartments

Marla awoke with a gentle nudge of her arm. She turned her head toward that arm and found Roy, sitting sideways on the bed, fully clothed and smiling broadly at her. “About time you came around.” He said softly, touching her hair.

She rolled over toward him and said, “I was dreaming. What time is it? You let me sleep?” Her words were her thoughts, trying to define her place in the universe. She had been dreaming, floating on a cloud of soothing sounds and comforting, cottony cushions. It was blissful and never before experienced to the degree this one was.



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