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My jaw ached and it was worth it for the exhilaration I felt. I looked up at Xavier and caught the beads of sweat resting just below his hairline. He was panting, flustered perhaps in the manner to which I responded to his rushed announcement.
At the point of climax, I was sure that Xavier’s knees weakened. Clasping his thighs, I felt his body tremble leading up to his release. His bucking hips stilled as I struggled to suck his swollen meat. Hot and with a tensile velvet, I eased it from my mouth and licked at the sensitive tip. Holding it steady with slow stroking movements, I wanted them to see his cum shoot into my eager mouth.
Such was its power; I felt the first thick rope of cum hit the back of my throat. Massaging his heavy smooth balls, he punctuated his climax with short deep grunts. I possessed enough experience to wrap my lips around it, suck softly and swallow it down. Copious and warm, I struggled to keep up with the inundation as his cock pulsed violently. Hilde purred with encouragement as she witnessed the spectacle. Relaxing his grip of my hair, I deep throated as much as I could for the finale making him groan forcefully. Spent, for now, I eased my mouth less fervently up and down his shaft, cleaning it before letting it rest.
His ribcage rose and fell hurriedly and a pang of worry tempered my sense of elation. In my eagerness to impress, I forgot he gave the orders. He liked to be in control and expected obedience. Yet I took him, sucked his beautiful thick cock, and made him unload it all for me.
Hilde gestured to take my chair back at the table. The slightly acrid taste at the back of my throat compelled me to take my wine glass and wash it away. Apprehensively, I looked to Hilde and her smile felt as warm and reassuring as ever. She looked content, if a little peaky. I had caught how as she stood behind Xavier to watch, she dipped her hand into her panties. The thought that I had aroused her compensated me for the small nagging worry.
Regaining some of his composure, Xavier looked up and fixed me a masterful stare. “So houseboy, it seems you are quite the talented young man.”
I smiled happily, my sense of relief palpable as Hilde grinned.
“Thank you. I’m pleased you enjoyed it.” I replied.
“I did and you lived up to my expectations of you. Now clear these things from the table.”
With our dynamic back in balance, I asked if they wanted anything else to eat. All I got was an exchange of knowing looks and no reply. It was clear that dessert or the cheeseboard were off the menu and I felt excitement at the alternative. My cock sucking exploits and a few days abstinence gnawed viciously at my loins. Naked and hard, I hurried around the table and collected the plates and cutlery.
“I like him naked like this Hilde. I might like to keep him this way.”
“Xavier, yes, he is very pleasing to the eye, isn’t he? A little decoration perhaps?” Hilde inquired.
“Tell me, what do you have in mind?”
I tingled inside at being discussed in the third-person, I craved to be an object for their use. Watching as they smooched and Hilde’s hand caressed his chest, I shuttled back and forth to clear the table. I peeked from the kitchen and watched Hilde revive the fire inside him with a deft stroke of her wrist and a litany of soft kisses.
I struggled to find the right place for everything as I quietly cleared up. Arranging the dishwasher, I rose to find that Hilde was standing close to me, invading my personal space, the power of her confident sexuality subsumed me. I looked at her full lips and then to her inquisitive eyes as they scanned my naked body. The look on her face was one of fascination; I did not flinch but felt my insides melt into submission.
“You did very well because Xavier is difficult to please. He will fuck you tonight too, me as well. He has enough stamina for us both.” Hilde said.
Her look had not wavered when I felt her hand clasp my thick meatus. Slowly stroking it, she scrutinised my reaction. “Would you like to fuck me too?”
I nodded as her touch and words snatched the breath from me. Her gaze did not break from mine; flushed and fully hard, my thoughts betrayed me.
Hilde purred as she inspected my erection, “Good, let’s see if you are so easily aroused in a few hours’ time. Xavier is keen to take full ownership of you. He will cum inside you and can be brutal with his cock. You did such a good job making him cum that you have made it so much harder for the next time.”
I think I gulped with concern; he was ‘blessed’ with a considerable weapon. Fully hard, it was thick and the bulbous veins engorged it to a menacing size. I managed just to suck his cock; the idea of him buggering me with it consumed me with intense need and growing sense of trepidation.
Hilde seemed to enjoy my reaction, “I will help prepare you so you will not find it so difficult.”
Tinged with relief, I smiled, “Thank you.”
She smiled confidently, “Thank me after he has fucked you.”
Releasing my cock, she span me round by the hips and smacked my taut behind to make me move quickly back to the dining room. I walked in suddenly feeling exposed at my state of nakedness.
From the scent of her perfume, I could sense she was behind me. Xavier looked at me covetously as I imagined he would of any possession.
“Xavier, I am taking our houseboy upstairs.”
I watched as he finished the last of his wine, “Good, you know what to do?”
The tone was cold and nonchalant, deadpan matter of fact.
“Of course darling.”
I span round to see that knowing look on Hilde’s face. I struggled more with what was unsaid than the words stated plainly for my benefit. Before I had time to think or say anything, a tug on my hand led me away.
The house was expansive and well appointed, I was glad my duties did not extend to keeping it clean and tidy. My naked feet sank into the sumptuous carpet as I took the first step of the long curved staircase. Still naked, I enjoyed the sense of freedom and being led like this gave me butterflies. I knew my room was at the end of the corridor. Bigger than my bedroom back at home, it was tasteful and neutrally decorated - all my worldly possessions barely made an impression.
Hilde and Xavier’s bedroom was huge with a large bed, the largest I had ever seen tried to impose itself. The expanse of space was too great and an en-suite adjoined it, bigger than the bathrooms in most houses. An ottoman at the front of the bed was the size of a single divan, padded and studded with soft auburn leather.
I was perched on it and told to stay put as Hilde opened a door, turned on a light and walked into the wardrobes.
Hearing the sound of draws opening and closing, she returned with a plain white cardboard box. It was pristine without a dent or any deposit of dust.
“This is for you.” She said.
Delivered as a solemn statement, it felt odd and initially I thought it was a present. As she opened the box, my mouth opened with surprise as I peered inside.
Hilde grinned at my response, “You won’t wear this all the time, we are not animals. Tonight is special and you will wear it now. You will wear it each time we play until we have fully trained you in our ways.”
The black leather felt warm and soft around my neck and the buckle rested on a flap that extended outwards so it would not pinch. The heft of Hilde’s full breasts at eye level did not slip their generous cups. Unable to tear my eyes away, the evocative scent of fresh jasmine dabbed on her décolletage completed the rout of my senses.
I sat motionless as my heart pounded; Hilde looped the buckle through the strap and fastened it.
“Not too tight?”
“N… No,” I replied.
“Good.”
A metal on metal sound followed as Hilde dragged a chunky stainless chain from the box. I felt a panic of adrenaline surge through me. It ricocheted through me forcing out a cold sweat and more butterflies, I throbbed as I stiffen so easily. With a click, she fastened the leash to the buckle. Wrapping the chain around her hand and making it into a fist, I had to follow as she pulled it.
Leading me into the bathroom, a push between my shoulder blades was firm enough as an instruction to stand to face the wall. “Xavier wants a little decoration, I have just the thing. Pull your bottom cheeks apart.”
It stole my breath with an exclamation of surprise; it felt cold and slippery, there was no warning.
“Ooh, I can feel how tight you are. You are all smooth and hairless there too, you take care of yourself well.”
“Thank... ”
Her laughter bounced off the tiled walls as she seized my gratitude in mid-flow and pulled the chain to keep me in check. Impaled by the tip of a single digit, I froze. I felt it stab in and out as the cold gave way to warmth.
“You like that?”
I yelped as she pushed in harder and with a complete lack of friction, she fully penetrated my hole.
“Don’t fight it houseboy, I am helping you.”
Twisting her finger and wriggling a little, my yelps turned to soft gasps. Mere seconds of emptiness forced a rushed sigh of relief and then something blunt pressed at me. Holding my head to the wall, I thought Xavier had sneaked up and was about to fuck me without warning. Fighting the tension of my sphincter muscles, it burned and burned as that latent panic returned with vengeance. Hilde ignored my protestation and pressed harder.
“Oh fuck!” I exclaimed.
A swat of my tense arse cheeks was my punishment. “Hush!”
I struggled and it took all my concentration not to fight it and relax. I thought about pleading for it to stop. Suddenly, it did and the intense burning eased. I felt full and had to concentrate hard not to bear down on it. I knew if I did, I would expel it and have to take it again.
“Perfect.”
Hilde spun me round and caressed her body against mine in a close embrace. The heft of her breasts mashed against me and my erection pressed its heat against the soft flair of her stomach. The first contact of her lips against mine took me by surprise. Her tongue opened my mouth and my head swam with her sensual kiss. It lingered and went on and on, no one had ever kissed me like this. Lightheaded, I whimpered as her warm body pressed me against the cool tiles.
With my eyes still closed, she left my mouth pouting for more as she broke contact. “A treat for being so good.”
Overwhelmed by the kiss and the situation, I could barely form the right words.
“Thank you.”
Hilde giggled, “If you are so compliant and grateful now, you will make a fine pet for us later.”
Led onto the ottoman, her hands on my shoulders forced me to sit on it. Whatever she had put up there pressed against my prostate and forced my cock to twitch.
Watching me squirm a little, Hilde beamed. “No wriggling. It’s a good size because once Xavier gets inside you, you will be glad I did this.”
Returning from the wardrobe, Hilde threw some objects onto the occasional chair in front of me. Unfastening the clasp of her bra, I watched as she rolled her shoulders and pulled it from her. Agog, she must have seen the expression on my face and paused for a moment. My cock pulsed and I felt the bite of the toy in my arse, it was an effort yet I had no control over it.
Her breasts matched her physique, deep cupped and they hung from her torso magnificently. Her taut body was a delectable assembly of sensual curves. I preferred the bodies of older women; they did not look so fragile. Taut and hewn, age was merely a number as I savoured her body.
Standing square before me, she looped her fingers in and eased her panties off her hips. I watched them fall down her legs as she stepped from them. From her calves to her toned thighs, I paused at the cleft of her bare sex. The mound of her smooth pubic bone flared so delicately between her legs.
“Take a good look houseboy, feast your eyes.”
She wanted me to look from the soft angular features of her face down her elegant neck and broad shoulders. Looking me squarely in the eyes, she reached into her hair. Kept up somehow, she freed it and long lustrous locks flowed down. Primping it a little, its sheen caught the light in shades of deep chestnut and fawn. The sultriness it added to her body held me rapt. Her smile widened as she let me fully appreciate her naked body for the first time.
Hilde giggled as I sat there, my cock raging and my expression awestruck. She turned at an oblique angle and bent her leg at the knee to pose for me. Confident and self-assured, I could feel how wide my eyes were because consciously I had to blink. My mouth had not moved and felt dry inside. Everything at this moment seared into my mind, every minor detail like how her panties melded effortlessly onto her hip and the flare of her nostrils as she breathed.
As she moved with a slow fluidity, I lapped up the permission to ogle her so overtly. The hypnotic gait of her hips entranced me as she approached. Placing a naked foot onto the ottoman, the cushion of her bare vulva was inches from my face. So close, I could feel her body heat as I stared at her naked treasure.
“Move your head closer, look at how aroused I am. Stare at it.” She commanded.
I tried to swallow and wetted my dry mouth again. The shiny glistening dew of her sex caught the light as she held herself motionless before me. Swollen maybe, the prominence of her clitoral hood was so compelling; I craved the need to touch it.
Immaculate red manicured nails came into view, two fingers pressed against the soft cushion of her flesh. Opening her fine labial lips, she showed me the treasure inside. Vivid reds and pinks shone with wetness as she eased in two fingers. Spellbound, she must have felt my ragged warm breath on her porcelain skin. Dipping her fingers in and then out, her juices coated on them like syrup.
On the last syllable of her words, I fought back the base lust that coursed through my body. Presenting them to my mouth, I sucked them as hungrily as I did her husband’s fine cock. A faint murmur was my reward as she eased them clean from my mouth.
“Eat. I want the taste of my sex in your mouth as you are fucked.”
I took her softly she steered my tongue into her hole. With a subtle gasp, her hips guided me to where she sought. The sweet and musky confection made my cock rage under protest as my mouth filled with the flavour of her essence. How long she kept me there was not long enough, rasping snatched breaths through my nostrils sustained me and filled with the scent of her arousal.
“Mmm, enough. I will have more of you later.”
With that, I watched, rapt at how her luscious behind moved with a swish of her hips. Sliding on a pair of black thigh-high boots, they flared at the top. Perched on a stiletto heel, they seemed to tighten her body upright - she wore nothing else.
Being led down the stairs, the cadence of her steps became my own. I held the rail and gingerly found myself onto the ground floor.
The sight that greeted me was Xavier’s naked body stood by the table. Tall and powerful, defined and muscular; I wanted him with a need that savaged me.
His luscious cock rigid and fully hard stood tall from his powerful body; Hilde gave out a purr of approval. “Did it work?”
“Yes, it did Hilde, it is most insistent.”
I must have hesitated in my vaguely assured steps; Hilde turned and looked at me.
“When you get older, the flesh needs a little assistance to keep up with the mind. In Xavier’s case, it makes him a more powerful lover than when he was in his twenties.”
They both smiled as it took a moment for the penny to drop.
Pulling on the leash, she steered me to kneel in front of him. “Follow my lead.”
With a hand behind each of our heads, Hilde and I venerated his tumescent cock. Holding it for me, I opened and took the draft of his length back into my mouth. The elation I felt earlier counted for nothing. His cock was stiff and hard as if nothing had happened earlier. We took turns with it; Hilde provided a masterclass in sucking cock. Her full painted lips left a tidemark around his shaft as her louche wrist twisted slowly. When offered back to me in return, I mimicked her. We explored him as Hilde led the way, nuzzling on his chunky balls, and licking up and down his meat. We goaded him until my fate arrived and he took his need out on my tight young behind.
On my haunches, Hilde's hand slowly stroked me too, and the bite from the toy wedged in me did not feel so violent. I hoped that it would come to my aid and prepare me for the inevitable assault. I remember not feeling too concerned as my arousal overwhelmed my fears and supremely willed my body on.
His cock was vivid and malevolent, its meandering veins were plump and engorged. Hilde looked to me, the fat head of his cock pressed hard against the inside of her warm mouth. I knew then that the moment had arrived and I carried out my clear instruction to the letter.
The breadth of the table was wide enough for me to be bend flat onto it. Obediently, I pulled at my tight glutes and displayed my smooth filled hole for them. My hard cock hung down between my legs as I felt a tugging at the toy inside me. My mind jangled with half-formed thoughts, my heart jackhammered through me, as nervous tension pulsed through my core.
The toy did not burn on its way out and cool air provided a fleeting relief. The slack in the leash tightened and forced up my head to see Hilde’s intense look of concentration.
Each second of not knowing felt like an hour kept at the pinnacle of my fate. My eyes scanned the room, the soft linen of the curtains, and the outcrop of freshly cut flowers in vases on the mantelpiece. I scavenged anything to occupy these dreadful moments of the unknown.
Sat on a chair with one boot-clad foot rested up on the table, the scarlet red of her sex distracted me as a two fingers slid in and out. The expression on her face had a blissful quality and her eyes, sultry and lustful bored into me. I winced, no word and no warning, the act of penetration was a gift of merciful ignorance until I felt the juicy head of his cock press at me. My eyes widened as I felt I could not take it, and I yelped as he defeated the tight knot of muscle. Hilde gasped at this moment of penetration; I groaned as I tried so hard not to tense. He pressed so hard I thought I would thrash and fight to resist it as my tight muscles screamed with a scorching heat.
With my panicked gaze locked onto Hilde, I watched her hungrily consume my violation. Masturbating fervently, her eyes did not waver. Inching inside me, I took it and my alarmed mind eased slowly as he pressed further inside. Grazing my prostate for the first time, alien noises rushed from me, a soft yelp mixed with a rumbling groan.
My inner sense of alarm showed no sign of abating as he pressed on. Freeing my hands, I reached out and braced myself by gripping the edges of the table. Every sinew in my thin arms tensed in the vain effort to ease my situation.
Relentlessly, the vicious girth pressed harder and inched further as I hissed and sucked in volumes of torpid warm air. Hilde gasped as I gave out a louder yelp at his first series of slow thrusts. Xavier’s rigid length mercilessly penetrated me deeper and deeper.
Finishing with a gentle buck from his hips, he had fully impaled me. “Mmm, he is tight and I’m all inside him Hilde.”
“Does it feel good?”
“Yes, yes it feels so good, he will be a great fuck, I know it.”
My head went down and the leash tightened forcing it up again. Firm hands lifted my hips to give him the best angle to monster my tight arse. Sliding slowly, the travel of his cock kept grazing my swollen prostate and forced me to howl. Slowly after a series of short, slow thrusts, the throbbing discomfort gave way to intense pleasure. My sense of achievement mixed with the swell of endorphins from the sexual act. As he plundered my arse, Xavier’s masterly hips were fluid and measured as Hilde’s soft masturbatory gasps mixed with my own.
Tight on the leash, Xavier had all the leverage he needed. Buggered with a firm series of motive thrusts, my heavy balls and hard meat swung slowly. My cock pulsed with every luscious caress of my prostate and involuntarily I tightened around his implacable meat. He hit that spot without compunction and pillaged my repeated response. His magisterial skill kept me virtually motionless on the table as a static piece of fuck meat to sate his considerable lust. Easing up at the apex, his cock forced the air from me as a rattle of gasps and deeper groans.
Hilde’s hips squirmed in time with her stabbing fingers. Her attentive expression laced with arousal as she savoured the view. “Is he good darling? Is his tight bottom giving you lots of pleasure?”
Xavier grunted a little at the top of another fluid thrust, “Yes, hot and tight. He is squeezing my cock as I fuck him.”
“He is enjoying it, Xavier, I can tell by the look on his face. He likes your cock inside him.”
“You like this houseboy? Tell me what I am doing to you.”
“You… you are fucking me.” I gasped in reply.
“You like it don’t you? You want more?”
“Yes… yes, your cock feels fantastic… please fuck me more, I want more. Use my tight young hole.”
“It is my tight hole now, isn’t it?” Xavier insisted.
“Yes, it’s yours, fuck me. Please just don’t stop.”
Hilde’s body stuttered with an understated groan and writhed from her tight abdomen in short jagged spasms. Flushed around her neck and upper torso, she licked at her fingers savouring her quiet climax. Xavier laughed playfully at her predicament; I felt it rumbling through our connection as he pressed himself into me deep.
That captured what I was to them both, a living toy and a vessel of pleasure. Theirs to command and take what was given to me. His pace quickened, faster but not violently. The sublime effortless attention made me groan louder. Nuanced with pleasure, each of his booming groans signalled the zenith of his firm thrusts. Each one made me throb with a strong violence as my engorged prostate spasmed hard. The pleasure washed through me like a wave and then Xavier pushed back in to create another. I looked into Hilde’s eyes; they burned with passion as she smiled lewdly at me. Giving me one long stare of her reclined body, she closed her legs, rose, and disappeared from view.
The smacking sound of kisses filled the pauses between my fevered groans. His graceful movements seemed to stutter a little as I helplessly pulsed for him. The firm hands holding my hips gripped tighter as I gave myself so freely and unconditionally. I wanted this to go on forever, my tight arse squeezing involuntarily around his steel hard cock. The heat filled me momentarily, fleeting as he slid out only to come back and send pulses of intense pleasure that ravaged my core.
“There are a few drops of his pre-cum on the floor, you are fucking it from him,” Hilde observed.
“He will have mine soon too. I am getting close.”
“I can feel how heavy your balls are Xavier. I want to feel you pump it into him. He is yours, take possession of him my darling.”
I could hear his laboured groans as he bucked into me. I wanted it now; I wanted to feel his climactic spasms and hot essence fill me. I dared not ask, it was his to give and he would choose the time. Hilde purred as I felt Xavier push more forcefully.
A litany of longer thrusts followed, I felt the soft caress of Hilde’s hand seek out every vertebra from my taut spine. Pulling on the leash, I froze in position, captured and held still. I could feel the swell; I knew he was close as I bore down on him. A growl followed and I felt it pulse hard. Faster shoves into me shook me on the table; frantic as I felt myself yelp with intense pleasure.
With a gasp, Xavier let out one louder groan, tried to stifle another and then he roared. Pushing in me deep, I felt the savage spasms and joined him with a loud groan of my own. The heat of it, so hot, shot inside me as I squirmed involuntarily. His weight bore down on me to keep me still as he came. Sawing on my prostate, it felt like a flood radiating its heavy warmth as I throbbed hard on his spewing meat. Stabbing thrusts kept his pulsing cock in me as each growl softened until they were nothing more than hungry gasps for air.
The stillness of silence left my ears ringing and then a vacuous coldness followed. The leash went limp and I heard the metallic cascade of chain links pool on the table. Prone where he left me, I savoured the heat of his sperm inside as I heard a litany of soft kisses.
A soft hand caressed my shoulder; the slap of footsteps hit the smooth wooden floor and diminished from the room. I dared to wonder that my ordeal might be over.
“Well done. Now you can thank me.” Hilde's voice announced.
Limp and trembling a little, I sought the sanctuary of relief with each lungful of air.
“Thank you, Hilde.”
There was a wry smile of gratitude on her face, “Come.”
My body felt weak, my core hot and churning had weakened my legs, and left me enfeebled. His seed buried in my arse felt so slippery as Hilde led me idly by the leash. With each step, I could feel it inside me, the heat of my used muscles coursed through my loins.
“Follow me. Xavier is going to clean himself ready for my turn.” Hilde said.
My eyes must have been pleading as she looked at me, the warmth of her smile led to her hand softly caressing my face.
“Your turn will come too. I am going to fuck you as well. I don’t think you will last very long but it will be the first of many times this evening.”
Watching them fuck was agony and obediently I bore witness. Hilde’s prostrate body, her limbs stretched as she clung on. Interspersed with loud wails, she shuddered and writhed as he took her body. It was the sweetest most perfect torture as I awaited her. My turn came and she rode me slowly with Xavier’s seed inside her. Clasping the leash, she was right; I did not last long. Xavier knelt alongside, his cock using my mouth to stiffen him. Grinding her velvet soft sex with my raging cock fully embedded inside her, she took my load without any effort.
Tasting our combined congress from her sex, she slowly stroked the life back into me as Xavier watched. Joining us, he fucked my mouth as she got back onto my cock and rode me for more. Bound to that leash, they extracted everything they desired and I willingly gave them everything they wanted.
Sandwiched between them, every delicious stroke of my cock into Hilde’s hot sex meant that as I eased back, Xavier’s cock filled me. Seesawing between them, they had me simultaneously. Bucking back and forth, I thought for a moment that I had them both. Then Xavier pushed me onto Hilde’s prone body. Sucking on my nipple as her arms held me fast was too much. I shot my second load into her and my spasms tipped Xavier over the edge. Impaled fully inside me, he gave me more of his seed as my spasming perineum milked it from him.
Between them, they drained me completely. Xavier was not done until he had all of our willing holes. Fucked, used at both ends and nothing was off limits. I took him on my back, his powerful hands gripping my ankles and Hilde stroked me to a furious climax. I rode him in reverse as a spectacle for Hilde's entertainment. Each time, they facilitated my climax with either Xavier’s cock in my mouth or buried deep in my grateful arse. Stirring the last from me, Hilde used the cosseting warmth of her breasts to engulf my hard length as I sucked Xavier’s cock. She coaxed one weak splash of cum from my balls as Xavier stifled my groans of relief.
Hilde was kind and tender; Xavier was aloof and masterful. Her soft caress of my damp hair soothed me. Her body sheened with a dew of exertion lay before me, smiling with a freshly fucked sparkle in her eyes. Silently, we shared unspoken words as an affirmation that we were his contented playthings. I had held every curve of her and she had given everything she had to offer. I craved more and knew I would recover with rest. I would gladly suffer the impatience for the next time they would do this to me.
Recalling her words, my mind was strong yet right now, my body felt so weak.
On their bed and curled in a foetal position, I breathed feebly. I remember the soft chirping of birds as they announced they were finished. Freed from the collar and despatched with a soulful kiss from Hilde, I left their room and took to my own bed. Collapsing onto the soft down of the duvet, I felt the tingling warmth of my sated body. I did not want to move and pulled the duvet around me. Basking in the vivid happiness of self-congratulation, I had proved myself worthy to their plans. As exhaustion overpowered my senses, I drifted off to sleep.
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