I Lost a Pillow Fight with the Dog
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Marci and I dated throughout Jr. high and high school. We decided to wait until turning eighteen to have intercourse. Marci is five-feet-four inches tall, with long black hair and blonde streaks. Darci is her best friend and she is five-feet-six inches tall with long blonde hair dangling down to her waist. When Darci found out at a sleepover that Marci was hosting, that is when things got interesting. Darci would join us several times a week for a threesome and that was when the girls discovered they were bisexual.
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When it was time to choose a college, Marci and I ended up going to the same university. Darci got a volleyball scholarship to a prestigious West Coats university. We would get together with Darci at Christmas break and summer vacations.
During one Christmas break, Darci talked Marci into getting a tattoo. When Marci showed it to me, I immediately liked it. The serpent stretched from the center of the right buttock, part way between her butt crack and right hip. The tat reached up a few inches below her waist. Darci’s tattoo was an intricate design, covering her right shoulder and arm. I definitely liked both tattoos the girls choose.
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Marci and I decided to get married the summer after graduating from the university. The maid of honor was Darci who shared an intimate moment with us in the coat room during the reception. That is when we saw her new tattoos, intricately designed. They started on her right side, mid torso, over her hip and buttock. The tattoo went down her right leg, stopping at her ankle.
That was the last we saw of Darci until…
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I unlock the door and stepping inside, I notice clothes strewn about the floor. Calling out, "Marci!" there is no reply. After a long day at work and the fact that Marci did not answer any of my calls, I am very disappointed in her and I finally decide on her punishment, one she will not like.
Making my way up the stairs, the sound of laughter and giggles can be heard. Quietly approaching the slightly open bedroom door, I cannot believe what I see. Marci is on the bed with her best friend Darci, both on their knees. They are dressed in black thongs, thigh-high black lace stockings and black six-inch stilettos. In their hands, they are holding what is left of two pillows. Feathers are everywhere, floating in the air, on the bed, floor and even in their hair.
I quietly watch as they swing the pillows at one another in a playful manner. Looking at Darci, I am taken by those beautiful tattoos I first saw long ago. Marci asked if she could get a few additional tattoos several months back and I granted her wish.
After several minutes of watching, I push the door open, "Marci, what is the meaning of this?" I say in a stern voice.
Both girls freeze and look at me with shock as they let the pillows slip from their hands. Entering the bedroom, I unbuckle my belt and slowly pull it through the belt loops. Marci's facial expression immediately turns to one of knowing what is to come.
“Marci, on the floor now, and get into position for your punishment.”
“I... I'm sorry, Sir. But do we need to do this in front of Darci?”
“Yes, you have been neglectful about answering my calls along with the mess that is in the living room. Did you also cum today?”
“Y...yes, Sir, I couldn't help it. Darci came over and one thing led to another and..."
I cut her off, "Now you will be getting ten additional smacks of my belt on top of the ten I had planned for each buttock. Darci, you will sit there and watch."
Darci nods her head too shocked to move or say anything as Marci moves into position. Kneeling on the floor at the foot of the bed, Marci bends at the waist and lays face down on the bed. Her hands immediately grab onto the sheets in anticipation of what is coming. I walk over to the bureau and take the bottle of massage oil.
Looking back, Marci turns her head and notices the belt dangling from my hand. "Please Sir, please, not the belt."
Ignoring her plea, I move behind her and place the belt on the floor. I drizzle the oil on her right buttocks, massaging it into her skin. The tension soon melts away and Marci closes her eyes.
The first blow lands firmly on her buttock...
Smack!
Marci squeals out, realizing it was my hand and not the dreaded belt.
Smack!
Smack!
Smack!
Each successive blow of my hand intensifies. After the tenth blow, I drizzle more oil on her rosy red buttock. Soothing the stinging sensation, Marci lays still and relaxes. Moving to the left buttock, I rub oil into her skin and begin administering the ten blows to her cheek.
On the fourth blow, I notice a tear running down her cheek. The last six blows have been done in quick succession. Rubbing more oil into her rosy red skin, Marci pleads, "Sir, please, no more, I'll be good."
“You should have thought about the outcome of your behavior before letting things come to this, Marci.”
Moving back to Marci's left buttock, I rub oil into her skin. She tenses up knowing full well that the belt is coming. I take the belt in my hand and double it up as Darci watches with anguish and fear.
I give ten quick, yet firm blows to her cheek. After I finish, I let the sting and burn set in. Moving to the left buttock, I rub the oil into her skin and administer ten quick blows. I allow the stinging and burning sensations set in.
"Darci, come here," I say, indicating for her to stand next to me.
Darci climbs down from the bed and moves next to me without saying a word.
“I want you to rub the oil into Marci's buttocks, Darci.”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Very good Darci, you are a fast learner. Though I'm afraid you need to be punished also. Have you ever been spanked before?”
"No Sir, never," she replies while rubbing Marci's now pink skin.
“In that case Darci, I will not be as hard on you as I was with Marci.”
“Thank you, Sir.”
"Marci needs your attention, now," I tell Darci, pointing at the juices trickling out of her pussy.
Darci drops to her hands and knees as I take the bottle of oil and massage it into her right buttock. Darci licks upward along Marci's inner thigh, slurping up the delicious juice. When the tip of her tongue touches the slit, Marci lifts herself onto her forearms and screams out...
“Do it, do it Darci, and fuck me with your tongue!”
At that moment, I land the first of ten blows to Darci's buttock.
Smack!
Darci lets out a yelp, as she swirls her tongue in Marci's pussy. I finish the blows hard and quick, drizzling more oil on her buttock. Rubbing it into her rosy colored skin, she wiggles her butt.
"Oh fuck Darci, lick faster!" Marci moans out, pushing herself against Darci's face.
I move over to Darci's left buttock and spread oil over it. Rubbing the oil into her skin, Darci sucks with abandon on the pussy against her face.
"Aaahhh, aaahhh," Marci purrs as her juices flow forth, covering Darci's mouth and chin.
Then, Smack! The first blow lands hard on Darci's buttock. Again, each successive blow lands harder than the previous one. When I finish, Darci's buttock is a rosy color. I take the oil and gently rub it into her buttock, soothing the sting and burn.
"That's it Darci, let Marci come now," I say, watching the two lovers.
Darci plunges two fingers in Marci's pussy as she teases the stiff clitoris.
"OH YES, YYYEEESSS!" Screams Marci as Darci sucks up the tangy juice.
Marci collapses onto the bed and Darci joins her. Standing, I look at the both of them and smile.
"Thank you for showing me how negligent I was today, Sir. I promise it won't happen again." Marci says, crawling to the edge of the bed, on her knees.
"I am also sorry, Sir and promise it won't happen again," Chimes in Darci, as she joins Marci at the foot of the bed.
They both undo the buttons of my dress shirt, Marci kisses me passionately while Darci sucks on my hard nipple, as her thumb and finger tease the other nipple to hardness. After several moments, Marci slowly kisses her way down my neck as Darci slowly kisses her way up my chest and neck.
Marci teases my nipple that Darci teased with her thumb and finger while teasing the other nipple with her thumb and finger. Darci and I share a passionate kiss as my hand reaches out to ply the softness of her thirty-six c-cup breast. Reaching out with my other hand, I ply the supple thirty-two c-cup breast of Marci.
As the passion builds between the three of us, I feel fingers undoing the button to my slacks and fingers pulling the zipper down…zzziiippp. The girls kiss their way down my body, stopping at my innie to suck and dip their tongues in it.
Reaching the top of my slacks, the hook their finger in the waistband and tug them down. My rock hard cock springs free and Darci wraps her full lips around the circumcised head as Marci tugs my slacks down my thighs. Letting them slid down my legs and gathering around my feet Marci takes one of my balls in her mouth. Looking down, I place a hand on each head as the girls hungrily devour my manhood. Darci slowly inches her mouth down my shaft as Marci takes the other ball in her mouth.
Taking a handful of hair, I pull Darci off my cock and Marci deep throats me. Pulling Darci up to me, I kiss her roughly, shoving my tongue deep in her mouth. I quickly pull her away and see the lust in her eyes.as I take a handful of hair and pull Marci up to me and kiss her roughly, shoving my tongue deep in her mouth. Quickly pulling her away, I see the same lust in her eyes.
My two girls each grab an arm and pull me onto the bed. Feathers fly everywhere as they turn me on my back. Without saying a word, Marci straddles my face while Darci sits on my erection. The girls are facing each other as they rock back and forth, kneading each other’s breasts. My hands hold Marci’s buttocks as her body trembles.
After several minutes, Darci starts riding my cock with earnest as Marci holds still.
“OH GAAWWDD, I’M CUUMMIINNGG!” Screams out Marci as my tongue swirls around her G-spot.
Her delicious honey spills into my waiting mouth and down my chin. Right behind her, Darci begins to tremble as her orgasm builds. Marci leans forward and bites down on one of Darci’s puffy nipples.
“OH YES, YES, I’M CUUMMIINNGG! Darci screams out, her pussy gripping my pulsating cock like a vice.
Thrusting my hips upward, my seed shoots up the long shaft and explodes out the opening on top of the missile head.
‘Mmm, mmm, mmm,” I moan into Marci’s pussy as I squeeze her buttocks.
The girls share soft kisses with each other as the rise up on their knees. My cock makes a popping noise slipping from Darci’s pussy, Marci’s pussy is dripping honey on my neck as she and Darci kiss. The girls move to either side of me, remaining on their knees. Taking turns, they suck my cock clean and then slide their tongues down my shaft. They each take a ball, sucking and licking them clean.
When they are done, they kiss their way up to my neck and lick up the honey from Marci’s pussy and kiss their way to my honey covered lips. We share a three-way kiss and then rest a while.
Waking, I realize the three of us drifted off to sleep. I notice the girls are still asleep and quietly getting out of bed, I go to the master bath. Turning on the taps to the sunken Jacuzzi tub, I return to see the girls are awake.
“Okay sleepy heads, time to clean up.”
Taking each by the hand, I lead them to the bath. I let them get in first and then follow. Once we are cleaned up, we dress and I take them out for dinner.
It is during dinner that Marci explains why, after four years Darci is back in town.
“She has a new job as the Dean of students at the local college, Stuart.”
“That is right, Stuart. If I’m allowed to say that, or should I say, Sir?”
“In public, you may call me by my name, Darci. At home, it is always Sir.
“Stuart, before you ask, I have invited Darci to stay with us for as long as she wants. What happened earlier, was the result of her asking about my collar and she asked if it was alright for her to experience the things I have with you. I hope you are not upset.”
“On the contrary, Marci, I am delighted.”
“Thank you, my dear husband.”
“Darci, you will need a training collar. So tomorrow, the three of us shall go shopping.”
“Thank you, Stuart, I will not disappoint you.”
“I know, Darci. Now let us enjoy our food and a new beginning.”
The above story is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places and events are products of the author's imagination and are used as fantasy. Any resemblance to actual events or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
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Caught With Consequences by CC Sondra My wife was sitting across from me with that cat that caught the canary smile on her face. It was a hot summer night, and we were out at the local Dairy Queen, enjoying some iced cream, as well as each other's company. We were sitting inside, where it was nice and cool, and I had just received a compliment on how "pretty my toes looked." Even though you'd think I would be used to the smiles, giggles, and remarks by now, I know I blushed a...
Paul's Pillow (SRU) By Jordan Hoelder "Stuck-up bitches!" Paul muttered to himself. His latest overtures toward some of the girls at the Mall had just been rejected, as had several before that. He'd been hanging out for most of Saturday in one or another corner of the Mall and was getting nowhere towards having a date for the evening. Of course, what Paul thought were macho pickup lines came across as crass and crude to the targets of his leers. His slovenly attire, haphazard...
Hi sexstory doston mai raj. Jaise app muje jaante hi hai aur agar aapne meri pehli wali sexstory padhi hongi tho aapko pata hi hoga ki divya kon hai. So uss din pub ke terrace pe sex karne ke baad mai aur divya jab bhi milte kuch adventerous zaroor karte. Tho doston hum sab mumbai mai rehte hai. Koi mumbai se muje milna chahe ya baate karni ho tho pe mail kare ya pe mail ya hangouts wala message kare. So doston story pe aate hue. Mai ek saturday ki dopahar apne ek reader ke saathvideo call pe...
Hi friends mai raj, sorry bade dino baad indian sex kahani likh raha hu. Ye kahani sacchi hai ekdum 100%. Tho doston ye kahani hai mere dost ki behen divya ki. Divya ki umar 23 saal hai aur rang brown hai. Uske baal uske boobs tak hai aur uski aankhon ka. Wo mast slim hai aur jaise kai ladkiyon ki jaanghe yani thigh’s ka insie wala part chipakta hai waise uske nahi chipakti aur iske wajah se jab vo shorts ya tight jeans pehnti hai tab uski gand kya mast dikhti hai aur usko doggy style chodne ka...
Yeh kahani he Samir ki. Samir ek girls college me professor tha. Jo sex ka bada shoukin tha. Age 28 saal dikhne me handsome tha. Athletic body thi. Kayi college kumariyo ko chod chuka tha. Woh shadi shuda b tha. But uski biwi zyada khubsurat nhi thi. Divya usi college ki ek khubsurat kali thi.B.Com 3rd year me pdhti thi. Divya ki age 20 saal thi, jo 5’5″ height ki thi, safed gora rang tha, badi badi kaali aankhe thi, gulaab se komal honth the, aur lamba sa par nazuk naak. Ghane nitamb tk lambe...
Hi, ISS reader and thanks for good response of my last story of Mature Horney Lady – especially to those ladies who is starved for sex and not getting oral sex from their hubby I am from Mumbai and my e-mail id is As said I get so many contact from this Divya now I became body massager, pussy hair trimmer, and pussy licker. As mentioned in the previous story my wife is also not having interest in oral sex so I am also starving for oral sex mainly special interest is licking the pussy of...
Dear friends, I received a few mails and comments to my previous story titled “Divya And My Love Life – Part I”. I am Hitesh and this story is the sequel to the first, about how our relationship was given consent by our family. You may read the previous here: https://www.indiansexstories2.net/incest/divya-love-life-part/ Divya and I came up with an idea, which could make things simpler. She didn’t take pills after our 1st love-making. Instead, she and I looked out options of more sessions. We...
IncestBook One: Naughty Fantasies Created Chapter Six: Surprising Consequences By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Note: Thanks to WRC 264 for beta reading this. Sam Davies I was buzzing as Dad rolled off of me. I felt so open now. I wasn't a virgin any longer, and it was amazing. My awesome, sexy dad deflowered me. His cum leaked out of me. I could feel him in me, brimming in me. He was finally mine. Mom was out of town. I had Saturday and Sunday to make him all mine. To steal him utterly from...
‘You,’ Jason said sternly to his wife, ‘asked me to do this. Go get the brush.’ ‘Wait, let’s talk about this,’ Megan replied. ‘We did. I didn’t want to do this. But you convinced me that it’s what you want.’ ‘Yes, but this isn’t what it looks like.’ ‘No? You didn’t say last week, I need consequences. I want you to spank me for real, if I smoke, and use the brush if I buy any?’ Jason picked up a pack of cigarettes off of the kitchen table. ‘I did. But these aren’t mine,’ Megan said as she...
"Amy, Amy, Amy," I sighed. "How many times have we been in this same position now?""Many times, Master." Amy Richards knelt on the floor in front of me as I sat in my recliner in the living room of my home. Amy was my submissive, and I her Master. However, her submission was still a difficult concept for her to put into practice. Her heart was in it, but her mind and will still needed a little convincing!"Yes, we have. For various reasons, I'll grant you. You seem to always find new ways to get...
SpankingThere was a woman already at reception when he came into the hotel. Even though it was only a short walk from his car, the blizzard was so intense snow was caked to the front of his coat."I understand that you've had a relapse," said the therapist. “You appeared to be doing so well, and repairing your relationship with your husband.”“Yes, it was a week ago. With a stranger. Remember the blizzard…”“A stranger. It’s not just sex with someone other than your husband. Strangers can be dangerous. We...
Quickie SexBy suelove58 © Sep 2019I suppose this actually started 3 or 4 weeks ago. The Saturday of that weekend I had worked in my garden most of the afternoon. Afterwards I had a nice long soak in the bath to ease my aching muscles.I settled on the sofa after my bath, removed my robe and started rubbing body lotion into my skin. My skin was glowing with the lotion and my gentle rubbing. I was feeling nicely relaxed.I suddenly realised that it was dark outside, my living room lights were on and the...
I stood in front of you uneasily. Shifting weight from one heeled leg to the other. Hands at my side. Not looking you in the eye.I had made a reasonable attempt to look nice for you. The maid outfit was fairly cute, I guess. The shortness of the skirt showing off my stockinged legs. The tightness of the top accentuating my little titties. It was the blonde, shoulder-length hair, straight and fringed. And my makeup was smooth and subtle. My lips pink and inviting.But more than cuteness was...
***With the persistence of her husband and a friend, a reluctant wife is finally persuaded to join a swap group. All goes well at first, then events take an unexpected turn. (MF, reluc, wife, voy, swing)***"Why don't you just ask her?" Dave said,."I'm pretty sure she wouldn't go for it.""I had the same problem when I approached Jean. Her first reaction was no way. She wasn't about to become involved in group activities. But I got her thinking about it-the idea was planted, and one day she asked...
Kelly Girl 25: "Floop or Consequences" Down the hall from Barbie and Kelly, in the boys' part of the house, Richard and Pete dozed in front of the big TV in the children's lounge. Richard woke up from a very vivid dream and stared at the screen for several minutes, not really seeing the infomercial that had replaced the Australian Rules Football he and Pete had been watching. "Pete," he said. "Uh," his older brother grunted. Richard turned off the pitch for the ultimate kitchen...
Unexpected Consequences A cross-dressing husband is caught, understood and surprised! My gorgeous wife had taken the weekend away to look after a sick friend of ours and would be away from Friday night to late Sunday. I had mixed feelings, being sad at her absence over the weekend but.............well my hidden 'special' needs were screaming out for fulfilment and here was a rare but opportune time to indulge them! Saturday mid-morning saw the sudden re-appearance of Claire. I heard...
UNINTENTIONAL CONSEQUENCES by CutePatti (2/2018) As I walked into the bathroom to take my evening shower I noticed that my daughter's cute pink mary jane shoes and a pair of her white frilly anklet socks were laying on the small dressing bench. The socks had each been separately placed just inside each shoe's opening with great care, certainly not the usual way she would have normally removed and discarded them by flipping the shoes off in 2 different directions and then pulling off...
UNEXPECTED CONSEQUENCES "I saw you ogling that woman you know," Kate Archer told her husband of five years, Alan. "You know I can't stand you lusting after other women." Alan was adamant that he hadn't been 'ogling' but the more he denied it the more she thought he was protesting too much. "I love you Kate, why would I look at other women?" "For the simple reason that all men are alike, you just want to plant your seed in as many gardens as you can find." He thought that...
Amy glanced across the room and gave a little shy smile before averting her eyes from the four men who were watching her. She knew that they had taken an interest in her, and the excitement of it all caused her to take in a deep breath that pushed her large breasts tightly against the thin silky material of her blouse. Wearing no bra, Amy was well aware that her nipples were clearly visible against the harsh lights in this corner of the club. Her short flared skirt did little to hide her...
Wife LoversRuth and Stella had known each other since school. Ruth had been the bridesmaid at Stella and Mark’s wedding. Both Ruth and Stella were 28yo with Mark a year older. Ruth never married, in fact she didn’t even date. She never seen interested in any of the men in town although many had tried. She got the reputation of being a bitch. Maybe that is why she allowed Mark to seduce her. Maybe to prove that she really wasn’t a bitch. Sunday morning Ruth tried to think of why she could go to lunch....