MMF - cons - dom/sub - oral - anal
MM/f
Sunlight streams in through the floor to ceiling windows and He sits in the big armchair, watching, waiting.
The knock at the door startles me even though I should have expected it and I start to get up. He raises one hand and issues a sharp, “Don’t” command to stop my movement, gets up and crouches in front of my face, pressed into the mattress.
“Who’s body is this?”
“Yours, Sir” I whisper
“Who makes the decisions?”
“You do, Sir”
“Don’t move”
“Yes, Sir”
He rises and walks around the bed, muffled voices, the sound of the door closing
“Oh my, what have we here” a different voice, strong, deep, slightly amused “You weren’t exaggerating” a low chuckle.
He sits down in the armchair again and looks into my eyes as I feel the mattress dip behind me. The temptation to move my head is almost unbearable.
Oh how I wish he had bound me. Tied my wrist to the corners of the bed, fixed my ankles, spreadeagle... This is so much harder, I’m not good at this, yet … so hard to obey, I wish he made me.
“So” he starts again “Slave, pet, fucktoy … what is it going to be?”
I assume it is a rhetorical question because there is no answer, but something passes between the two men. I shiver with dread and anticipation because He nods his head at an unspoken question.
I feel rough hands caressing my bottom, so exposed by my position and the mattress moves under me again.
“What a pretty pussy” the unknown says, and moves his hands along the crack of my exposed sex. “so nice and smooth, look at that pink, how delicious” and I feel his rough-skinned hands caress me.
I jump and move imploring eyes to Him, sitting in the armchair. He raises an eyebrow and I close my eyes.
“So wet already” and a finger plays on my crinkled hole, moving the moisture from my pussy to the other entrance.
Exposed, on my knees, facedown for their pleasure. No, that’s wrong. His pleasure. Only His, nobody elses.
He gets up and moves towards me, unzips his trousers and lets them fall to the floor. He grabs my hair with one of his strong hands and guides Himself to my mouth with the other. I open obediently. Yes, THIS is easy, this comes naturally. I concentrate on the flavor and smell, the texture. Familiar, comforting, I can do this, love to do this. Lapping at Him, caressing the spot right under the head that is so sensitive, concentrating on His pleasure, trying to ignore what the other is doing to my bottom, caressing my folds, strong, calloused hands massaging my asscheeks, the continuous commentary.
“Look at this magnicficant ass, fuck me sideways Tom, thanks for picking me”
Broad hands kneading my cheeks, rimming my hole, wiggling inside my dark entrance, tickling the knot of nerves while his fingers dip into my wetness and stroke my clit. A long wet tongue swiping up from my pussy to my anus.
I shiver, overwhelmed with the storm of sensation and open my eyes, looking up at Him pleadingly.
He smiles.
“Good Pet” he says and it is all better. I relax into the feelings, the experience, knowing that I’m pleasing Him, try to control the beating of my heart, the slight fear mingled with curiosity. Fingers rake the sole of my foot, go up my calves , the inside of my thighs, tap the inside of my leg to open wider.
I hear the rasp of a zipper, the clinking of a belt buckle, a smooth head sliding up and down my folds, wet and swollen with need.
“Such a pretty pussy” sliding up and down, dipping in, teasing.
He settles down in front of me, getting comfortable, pushes deeper with his hands on my head and I gag slightly, surprised at the fast rhythm he is setting.
“I know its different this time, Pet” He says and I look up at him. He smiles. “I want this – knowing what he does to you, your ass in the air…” His voice trails off and he pushes deeper again, aggressively now. I take Him to the root, closing my eyes again, letting me feel the kinky, hot animal lust that up until now I had only ever dared to imagine.
I have to get up on my elbows to be able to take Him all the way down my throat and my head bobs up and down, guided by His hands in my hair. Fingers peel my ass cheeks apart, I feel cool gel hit my puckered opening and he pushes past the ring of muscles in one quick movement while my throat is once again filled on the other end.
Full, painfully so, but only for a second and he starts moving. In and out, over and over. I’m stretched, full, and then empty. Gentle but firm, knowing how far he can push for my pleasure. Buried balls deep one moment, caressing my clit the next, the pain of fullness giving way to pleasure, loosing myself in the sensation I’m humming with sexual energy. Being used, being able to satisfy the two of them, fulfilling His demands.
The satisfied grunts and moans from the two males make me reach my peak quickly and the orgasm blindsides me. I moan around His cock in my mouth, the vibration sending Him over the edge, His cock growing, hardening and then pulsing on my tongue, jerking in my mouth. Salty and sweet, I’m swallowing as much as I can while clenching my ass around the cock taking me from behind. I feel some fluid leaking out of my mouth and open my eyes, looking at Him reclining back on the bed, a satisfied smile on his face watching his friend and pet. I become more aware once again of the clasp of my muscles around his cock, clamping down harder, skating so close to pain…he is speeding up now, shuddering, hands gripping my hips hard, moaning.
“NOT inside her” and I feel him pull out, hot liquid splash all over my back, coating my ass, white streaks on my olive skin, up my back. My arms give out and I collapse onto His body in front of me, He is enfolding me, holding me tight, caressing my body that feels deliciously used, tingling all over, high on satisfaction and gratitude, my pussy drenched, needy.
How can it be needy? Looking up at him I see His eyes are dark with lust and need of His own and I realize that this is just the beginning of our journey…