You jump a bit as the spring latch slams home, and look back at me. I
only smile and wink.

You look around; you’ve never been in my bedroom before. You look at
the mess on the floor, look back at me, but I only shrug and smile.
You watch me light some of the oil lamps, your smile slowly growing on
your face.

I turn off the light and we are bathed in the soft, gentle glow of the
lamps.

Still standing, I walk over to you and gaze into your eyes.
Nonchalantly, almost flippantly, I take off my glasses and drop them
on the dresser. Easily, oh so easily, I put my arms around your
waist, and you put your arms around my neck.

Gently, hesitantly, we kiss.

Softly your lips press against mine, soft, smooth, warm, alive. We
kiss and kiss again, and a sigh escapes your lungs between kisses.
Your arms tighten about my neck as I hold you ever tighter in my
embrace, my arms slowly massaging your back.

We’re very close, and your pelvis rocks forward, meeting my own.

For the first time, our mouths open and my tongue meets yours, both
tentative, exploring, searching. A moan builds in my throat, and you
capture it with your mouth and return it in kind. We stand there,
afraid to break the embrace, your heart beating faster and faster,
matching mine in intensity.

We break the kiss, loosening the embrace, and look into each others
eyes. You search my face, looking for a sign, afraid of “Stop”, hoping
for “Yield”.

I look down, and reach towards the top button on your shirt. I grasp
it, and undo it while gazing into your eyes. Your breathing has
slowed; you’re afraid to move. Down your shirt I go, undoing button
after button. After I have finished, I draw you close and kiss you
again. Reaching towards your collarbones, I put my palms on your
shoulders, and running my hands over your smooth skin, I push your
shirt off of you and onto the floor.

You are not wearing a bra.

Looking down between us, your already erect nipples brushing against
my chest, you run your hands up and down my waist. I shiver, and we
smile. You pull my T shirt out of my Levi’s and pull it over my head.

Enjoying the feeling of our hands on our backs, we press close again,
your breasts flattening against my chest. We kiss, not hesitating, our
tongues greeting each other like two old friends. Your pelvis presses
mine again, but with a difference… it encounters my stiffening
penis. You chuckle huskily, and wiggle your hips. I smile and tickle
your short ribs. We fall to the bed, giggling.

We roll together and, lying on our sides, embrace again. You throw
your leg over my hip and press your crotch to mine.

Taking the initiative, you kiss your way down my neck, across my
chest, and follow the hair to my navel. You tease me with your tongue,
looking up at me and smiling when I tense in response. Turning back to
your task, you undo the buttons of my Levi’s, one by one, exposing my
cock. You rub it lightly with your fingers, laying my fly open. You
begin to kiss the glans, which makes me start to move my hips. I lift
my ass off the bed, and you pull the jeans down to my knees. Lifting
my legs, you pull them off, taking my socks with them.

The Levi’s land in a heap upon the floor.

You sit back, legs folded under you, facing me from at my feet.
Looking down at your breasts, you reach up, holding them up with your
hands, then slowly rubbing your fingers over your nipples. My cock,
already erect, is beginning to pulse with every beat of my heart, my
breath short as I watch you fondle your nipples.

Ever so slowly, with a saucy smile, you reach down to your white
shorts, pushing them down, taking your panties with them. Your closely
trimmed bush is exposed at last, and you sit back to take your short
off the rest of the way.

They join the Levi’s in the heap on the floor.

You bend over my penis again, taking it into your your mouth. You lick
it, suck it gently, and kiss the glans. I put my hand on your neck,
and you look up. Let me return the favour, I say, and slide down the
bed. You sigh, and straddle my torso, letting your pussy lower slowly
over my eager face.

I run my hands over your smooth ass as you again take my waiting cock
into your mouth. I read down to your pussy lips, already puffy with
passion, and gently hold them apart. Slowly, teasingly, I run my
tongue over your slit, tasting your juices. You moan, involuntarily,
as I lick your damp pussy from back to front and back again. Pulling
your hood back with my fingers, I touch my tongue to your clit for the
first time. You gasp, and my cock pops out of your mouth as you sit
back, pressing your crotch to my face. Your hips begin to move in
small circles as I lick your clit and pussy. Mmmmmmmm.

Turn around, I say, and you swing your leg over my head and position
yourself the other way, knees on either side of my waist. You reach
down, run your fingers into my long hair, and kiss and lick your
juices out my facial hair. I smile and kiss you as much as I can.

Meanwhile, your pussy has been rubbing on my cock, the shaft parting
your lips and your dripping slit lubricating my cock. You are getting
more and more excited, and I pull you up and roll my hips, thrusting
my hard hard cock into the air, pointed at your wet, waiting cunt. My
aim is true, and you impale yourself on my pole, slamming all the way
down.

Simultaneously, I moan and you gasp, almost crying out.

With my cock buried deep inside you, all the way to your cervix, you
wiggle your hips, loving the feeling of my hard cock snug, tight,
inside your warm wet canal. You raise your hips, and begin to move
them up and down, clenching your muscles on the upstroke, relaxing on
the downstroke. This gets me, impossibly, even longer and harder and
you cry out each time my glans thrusts against, and frequently in,
your cervix.

I match you, stroke for stroke, your hair falling about your face as
you gaze down at me, arms locked, hands on either side of my chest. I
reach up, fondle your breasts and you moan even louder when I suck
your nipple between my lips, hard.

You move faster, I move faster, your arms moving to about my neck, my
hands on your shoulders from behind and we slam together, harder and
harder and harder and my cock explodes and I shoot come into your
pussy and I trigger your orgasm and both our hips tremble from the
intensity of it and you collapse onto my chest, my pulsing throbbing
cock still inside you and neither of us can speak.

A minute goes by, two, and you roll off of me to the side, my cock
cool in the naked air, and our breathing slows and the light from the
lamps dances about the walls and ceilings in delight.

–

The girls had decided that since I was in and out so much, I should
have a key made for them.. after some thought .. I said sure.. and I
did…the girls new my vacation was coming up and that I had planed on
staying around the house during this time… Saturday morning came and
I was awaken by Brenda and Becky just as they closed the handcuffs on
my hands..
“what are you two doing?”
“we know about your fantasies and decided you would spend your vacation as
our slave” the girls said.
and with that they through a robe on me and out the door we went…
when we got to the car… they opened the trunk and through me in…
there I lay in total darkness.. handcuffed and naked except for a robe..
the car started and away they drove.. making several stops…
the last one lasting for about 2 hours before the trunk door opened…
we were at a house that looked to be very secluded..
the girls led me in and took me to the front room where I was
blindfolded..then led down some stairs… the handcuffs were replaced
with leather padded wrist cuffs… my arms stretched up and
connected… then I felt tension as
the cuffs stretched my body to the point that I was on my tip toes..
then the voices were gone… and there i stood (or I should say hung)
for what seemed to be hours..

I didn’t hear anyone enter the room but was shocked when the feeling
of a sharp pain crossed my back.. I gasped from surprise and from
the pain… loosing my footing and dangling by my wrists.. I felt yet
another lash across my back.. I tried to protest but the lashes just
kept coming and I could hear a few snickers from the other side of
the room.. after about 15 lashes… the tension on the wrist cuffs
was released and I was pushed to my knees..
there I felt my hands being attached to a chastiy belt that was being
placed around my waist.. my cock was put into a harness and a butt
plug inserted in my anus.
Still blindfolded I could not see who was doing this but could sense
more than just Brenda and Becky… then someone grabbed my head..
and as a lash went across my back.. I heard a strange female voice
say “open your mouth slave and pay homage to one of your new owners”
again another lash… I slowly opened my mouth..
moments passed and nothing… I kneeled there with mouth open.. not
knowing what to expect… all my fantasies were of one woman having
me in playful bondage for some good sex… i had never thought of
other people or even a stranger using me.. yet here I was in the hands
of an unknown woman.. that is when I got a real shock…
with no notice at all.. a cock was inside my open mouth… a BIG cock
I tried to turn my head and move away…but the hands were holding my
head so tight I could not even wiggle.. I felt the back of my virgin
throat being pounded.. as I gagged… the deeper he pushed it.. and
then the pain on my back started again… and i heard a male voice
say… “whip him until he learns how to make me cum”
I heard another female say.. “may I help you, Sharon?”..
“yes my dear daughter, you may.. grab that cat-o-nine”
daughter I thought… what happened to Brenda and Becky?… as the
girls whipped my back side… the man fucked my mouth… deep and
fast.. then for the first time… I tasted the juice… the juice that
when I had thought of it in reading others ideas had turned my
inside… and yet I knew I was going to have to swallow it..
it seemed like he would never stop squirting his cum.. and as he did,
I heard the daughter say.. “swallow it my slave! Swallow all of it or
spend the night in pain!”
as I slowly gulped… I was releived that this was finally over and
started thinking about the females and what it was going to be like
to lick on the daughter.. she sounded rather young..and that too was
exciting… but then another surprise… another cock was forcing its
way into my mouth.. what is going on here I wondered…

as I listened to the sounds in the room.. i realized there was
several other voices in the distant rooms… several male and female
voices that I had not noticed before…
“you will all get a chance at him.. be patient” said on man
“yes.. and after that … we will have some fun with seeing which
one of you ladies can dish out some whippings.. maybe even a contest
and the winner gets to use out little slave for a few days all to
herself” said Sharon

4 cocks later.. and still no females… only a lash here and there
while the men had their pleasure… then I was tied to a table, face
up… I heard MTV and was left there for about 10 minutes.. when a
woman came to me.. took off the blindfold and whispered in my ear..
“Brenda & Becky explained to me some of your fantasies.. My husband
and I have played these games for years.. and our two daughters and
their husbands also play now..and are swingers.. your in safe hands,
but will be used fully before the night is over.. and will endure
a good deal of pain.. but will not be harmed and I will monitor
the activities to make sure your safe.. by the way.. you will be ours
for a full week.. and I might ad.. we have your singed commitment.”
“what signed commitment?”… she showed me a letter with my signature
on it.. “I don’t remember signing that!!”
“you didn’t she said.. you signed a reciept.. or at least that is
what you thought it was” as she grinned…
“now relax and enjoy.. or I should say endure.. you are about to
experience your next torment”
and with that…she stood up and floped her self onto my face.
now you may be thinking.. sounds nice.. it would have been, except
she was wearing panythose and a dress.. very nice dress..
come to think of it while she was talking to me I noticed everyone
was dressed in semi-formal wear.. everyone.. there had to be at least
20 people.. mostly couples it looked like..
she sat there on my face.. her full weight.. no sex, no nothing but
an occasional pinch on my nipple… she sat there for at least 15
minutes.. then she got up… and it was only a few moments till a
young looking (15ish) girl and another girl (mid 20s looking) came
.. the youngest sat down on my face as if I was not there.. and the
other sat down on my chest… they talked and wiggled.. when I tried
to move my head… I felt a pin or something poked at my nipples..
it didn’t take long to learn not to move…
she must have sat there 2 hours.. watching MTV, talking and moving..
only her weight on my face.. in her mini dress.. all I could feel was
her pantyhose rubbing my face… and she did not lift any of her
weight when she slid around.. my face was numb from the pain..
but all i could do was endure…