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A Hot Evening Pt.3
(This episode was previously lost and fills in a gap in the events)
I was preening and strutting my stuff in front of the two women like I was God's gift to females. Well, hadn't I just helped bring them both to shattering orgasms? Hadn't I taken part in bringing their deepest sexual fantasies to fruition? Of course I had - and they would obviously now recognise my full worth! I had left Stella with her legs in the air, bald pussy agape and still pulsing as I withdrew my swollen penis from her depths. Liv, lying next to her so that her eyes had been close to our melding groins, was still gripping her own pubic mound from when she had brought herself off.
I had pulled out from Stella and made some arrogant comments (“I like to leave you wanting more” and “ask nicely and you can have some more cock” were two I remember) which had led to me being roundly abused by the women. Now they seemed to have calmed a little and were making placatory noises. Quite right, too!
“Yes, you must save yourself,” said one. “You've made us so happy how can we complain?,”said the other. “Please, come back to the bed so we can be with you,” they chorused. Well, who was I to deny them? Both ladies were short. Liv, the older, in her early 50's with a slim boyish figure i.e. practically flat-chested, with short cut brown hair but a lovely little rounded bum. Stella, in her mid to late 40's, with (I guessed) a Vietnamese heritage, longer straight black hair, slightly plumper all round with podgy breasts capped with pale small nipples compared to Liv's thicker, darker nips. I am a tall, stocky white guy in my late 40's with a circumcised cock of a good average length and extra thickness. They shuffled around, creasing the humid bed linen, so that I could lay between them. I put my hands behind my head on the firm pillow and lay back, glancing down at my still stiff cock as it glistened in the candlelight of the room. The women snuggled to me on either side and I felt them wriggling awkwardly a little as they settled down. Or so I thought.
Suddenly, a metallic rattle, a cold band on my wrists and a definite snap of a lock! Dammit! They had handcuffed me to the iron bedstead! I tried to twist and turn but I was locked there good and proper. The two women giggled at me as I struggled. “So.. we have to ask nicely do we?”, asked Stella. “Well now, perhaps you need to learn some manners too,” purred Liv dangerously. With that Liv reached to the bedside cabinet, opened a drawer, and pulled out a tin can and a razor. I went quite still.
“I believe that we have his attention,” laughed Liv. Stella reached to her side of the bed and produced a large towel. She slid this under me and told me to arch my back as she put it under my arse cheeks. My penis was now no more than semi-flaccid and lolled across my belly as I followed her orders. Liv nodded at Stella who grabbed hold of a handy water bottle. Stella held the nozzle to my lips. I drank deeply as the warm night and sweaty excess of our sex had me feeling thirsty. Having let me gulp down nearly half a bottle, to go with earlier drinks they had offered me, I felt fresher and was now beginning to have erotic tingles about what was to come. The two women then finished off the second half of the water between them. Then Liv again lent to the cabinet. Firstly she adjusted the lamp there so that its light fell down across us from beside my head and lit my body. Secondly, she produced a pair of scissors. I felt my prick begin to wilt!
Liv eyed me with a smile playing about her mouth. “Not quite so cocky now then?” she sniggered as the sharpened steel approached my groin. She took hold of my, still reasonably thick, shaft with one hand and then made the scissors snip-snip together in the air. I gulped. She then laughed and lowered the twin blades to my pubic mound. After a moment's more teasing hesitation she deftly began to trim away all the long strands from my bush and then around my shaft base and down to my puckered balls. Again she nodded to her lover and Stella splashed some water from the bottle on to her hand and then dabbed the cool liquid onto my burning cock flesh and trimmed lower belly. This felt wonderful I have to say. Holding her wet hands out Stella then got a big squirt of whatever was in the can that Liv was now holding. Of course, it was shaving foam. Stella applied this firmly to my groin working up a good froth over everything including my shaft as her podgy breasts swung to and fro. Then, deftly, Liv took the safety razor and proceeded to shave me as bald as a coot from my navel down to my arsehole! I began to realise just how planned this all was when Stella held out a large mug half-filled with water so that Liv could dabble the razor in it to unclog the stubble. All this equipment had been strategically placed about the bedroom prior to the evening beginning!
The slipperiness of the hands in the foam around my groin combined with the smooth stroking motions began to arouse me again. I eyed Stella's chest and pink nipples as she knelt to my right, following the progress of my subjugation with her avid Asiatic eyes. I ogled her rounded stomach as it dipped to her own shaved mound, tucked between her firm warm golden hued thighs. I watched Liv's concentrated face as she knelt between my spread thighs and ran her hand over me seeking out the last few stray pubes to be rid of. Her tiny breasts hardly hung from her frame but her dark brown nipples were still swollen thickly. My cock began to imitate them and filled and stretched itself. Liv took the loose edge of the towel and wiped me clean of water, foam and hair. I looked down at myself as she put the towel aside and saw the smoothness that made my penis seem larger than it ever had now that its root wasn't buried in a forest of pubes.
“That looks lovely, girls,” I breathed hoarsely. They had both been staring at my groin - a little entranced I think. This genuinely meant compliment made them smile at one another and at me. Having noted my huskiness Liv moved off the bed briefly and came back to my still restrained form as I lay upon the bed my hands above my head. Again she put a water bottle to my lips and I drank. Again the women sank a good few gulps each before Liv returned to the bed.
This time she straddled me, a knee either side of my waist. She then tipped the water bottle up and splashed her own groin with liquid. It dribbled in silvery runnels through her pubic hair and down her fluffier haired outer labia as well as trickled from her actual slit. Her spread posture over me had opened her pussy up so that her slim inner pinkness was just visible to my greedy gaze as the bedside lamp spotlit it in the otherwise low light of the bedroom. The dribbles dropped onto my bald cock and balls and made it twitch in its stiffness. To my right Stella took up a second, clean towel then and placed it over my groin. Its slightly rough texture agitated the newly sensitive skin and my rod pulsed under this covering.
Stella found the scissors and began to neatly clip away at Liv's bush. She quickly reduced its longer, wilder strands but left its small, tidy outline still dense as nature intended. The hair fluttered down onto my towel-covered stomach as this delightful procedure occurred before my eyes. Liv knelt upright, with her hands on her hips, looking down as her fellow plotter carried out their plan. Her nipples still protruded almost an inch from her narrow chest which rose and fell as she breathed deeply through her nose. Her skin was shimmering in the warm night air and torrid atmosphere of the bedroom. I watched a thin bead of sweat run from between her breasts down her loose stomach flesh and slip into her navel. My eyes travelled further down Liv's body, past Stella's sure hands as they continued their work, to her fat labia. I watched mesmerised as a strand of clear love juice oozed from between those lips and hung down from her. Stella briefly moved Liv to better continue her clipping and this string of juice swung and flicked to Liv's inner left thigh where it clung in a loop from her cunt, quivering and glistening in the bright light from the lamp that illuminated all. I felt my own juice leak into the towel as I flexed my cock.
Stella then squirted a dollop of the shaving foam into her palm and began to massage it onto Liv's swollen pussy breaking this thin chain of love juice. She left her thinned out patch of pubic curls untouched. Once a nice covering of foam was established Stella carefully applied the razor to Liv's labia. Liv had only ever had a lighter covering of hair there and it was soon dispatched by Stella's expert hands. This intimate experience had been acted out just a foot or so from my eyes and each detail was clearly visible. I could also smell the invigorating tang of Liv's pussy juice as she leaked in front of me. My prick was achingly erect and throbbing. The women had brought me off earlier but since then I had fucked Stella so she had achieved a deep orgasm, witnessed Liv wanking herself to climax, had had my groin massaged and manipulated and had a close up view of my lover's pouting cunt being shaved by her lesbian lover. I was raring to go again! Then it struck me that I was raring to “go” in more ways than one. What I was beginning to need, quite desperately, was a piss. My raging hard-on was in part being caused by the pressure of my bladder.
However, things were happening to distract me. Liv was still astride me. Stella carefully pulled the pubes covered towel off me and folded it to contain the loose hair snipped from Liv. The warm air caressed my erection. Using the folded towel she dried Liv's pussy of foam so her superbly plump sex with its deep, deep cleft was now fully exposed. Placing the towel to one side Stella again rummaged in the cabinet to my right before producing a slim, straight purple vibrator about 5 inches long. Without a word she knelt up next to Liv and kissed her fully on the mouth. Liv's arms went around her neck and shoulders as she returned the kiss. Stella smoothed the dull tip of the vibe across the thin covering of hair on Liv's pudenda and then ran it over the bald labia majora as the kiss continued. She then popped the tip of the plastic tube into the deep crevice before me and gently spun it. A coating of clear slime soon covered it as she moved the toy back and forth over and into Liv's sex. Liv began to sigh and moan as Stella found a circular rhythm over her cunt and clitty.
Stella was half turned to me and I tore my eyes from Liv's crotch to see that Stella's generously sized clit was erect and poking from her mound and her inner lips were now leaking a fluid of their own. Rather than a thin strand such as Liv had produced Stella had developed a wide blob of juice over her lower sex. She was moving her thighs and bum in a rotating motion in her arousal and this seemed to make her sex lips swish against one another, spreading her excitement along her slit. The intricate, twisted folds of her protruding flaps gleamed in the lamplight and as I watched an actual bubble of quim juice grew between her thighs to almost the size of a golf ball before it popped and coated her slim outer lips and thigh tops with a slick coating. The slit of my cock produced its own leaking tribute at the sight of this and doused my newly shaved belly.
Now Stella lowered her head to Liv's nearest breast and sucked her rampant nipple. She altered her wrist angle and pushed the neat little vibe upwards into Liv's hole which produced a satisfying gasp from the slim throat. Expertly Stella flicked at a button and the toy sprang to life. I heard its muted buzz as Stella pushed the device all the way home so that her fingers were flat against Liv's pussy lips to hold it in place. Stella used her thumb to flick at the top of Liv's slit stimulating her clitoris as her mouth continued to lap at her glowing tit. I had lost track of Stella's other hand but as I gaped at the expert rubbing before me I saw it come from behind Liv's arse. As Stella firmly gripped Liv's whole sex and rotated it with her left hand from the front her right hand sent a finger digging into Liv's arsehole from the rear. With a loud wail from her thrown back head Liv climaxed luxuriously over the clenching fingers of her neighbour. She ground her hips down onto the resistant palm as pulse after pulse of joy ripped through her. Her muscles tensed as she spasmed and jerked in orgasm then gradually relaxed as the waves of pleasure receded and reduced. Liv's upper body glistened with freshly formed droplets of sweat as Stella lessened her grip on the soaked gash and I watched as the slim vibrator slid from her lover and plopped into her palm, entirely coated in cloudy, bubbled juices.
As Liv flopped down to my left side Stella presented the toy to my mouth and I took its still buzzing form between my lips. I lapped at the sharp taste there. Stella then took it into her own mouth and she too lapped at the toy. Between us we licked it clean as we stared into each others eyes. Now, Liv was sated momentarily but Stella was not. She smiled and said, “Well, I think we might release you now, if you promise to be civil.” I noticed then how cramped my arms were becoming and also I once again noticed the pressure of my bladder. Stella found the key, I heard the metal click and I was free. I had thought to instantly grab one of them but as soon as I tried to bring my arms down to a normal position I felt a great pain. “Slowly does it lover boy,” whispered Stella. She got off the bed, rolled me away from the still flaked out Liv onto my stomach. My fierce erection rubbed into the sheets and the pressure felt good after so long of touching nothing but air. “Onto your knees, now,” said Stella. Slowly I did so and gradually my body seemingly reformed itself into its usual shape. I put my feet to the floor and eased myself upright still feeling a deep ache across my shoulders. “Time for my fun to begin,” said Stella as she stood before me, a hand on each side of my waist.
“Oh really,” I said as I gently pushed my erection into the soft bump of her rounded, yellow tummy, “and what does that consist of?”
“You'll see,” she replied. Then she turned to Liv who was already stirring and arising from the bed and raised a quizzical eyebrow. Liv gave a suppressed smile and a little nod. “I'm more than ready,” she said to Stella. Then taking my hand she helped Stella lead me across the bedroom to the en suite bathroom in the corner of the room. Each step brought my shoulder blades back into alignment and made my piss proud cock sway before me.
We stepped onto the cool tiles of the bathroom floor. More candles glowed in here, reflecting off the bright surfaces and mirrors so that there was no need to put the overhead light on. Along one wall was a bathtub. Liv stood on tip toes and whispered that I should get into the empty tub. She then said, “This is Stella's little fantasy. I hope you'll join in for her.” Dumbly I nodded and stepped into the low, shallow tub. I saw that Stella had become quiet and almost looked a little nervous. Her hand rubbed slowly at her lower stomach. Liv told me to sit down and again I obeyed her, my feet by the taps. The tub was cool against my buttocks. Liv knelt beside the tub, leaned in and kissed me tenderly. I felt her hand snake down to my prick and encircle it. She gripped the shaft and squeezed upwards. I felt a bulb of my pre-cum ooze from me and then she smeared this over my swollen glans.
Liv arose from her kneeling position beside me, stood by the tub and parted her legs a little. Stella reached down to Liv's pussy and gently massaged it. Liv then went a little bow-legged and almost at once a huge gush of pee pulsed from between her big fat lips. It shot straight down the inside of her right leg at first to hit the bathroom floor but she quickly lifted her left foot onto the edge of the tub. I was looking right up into her cunt as the hissing golden shower squirted down onto my crotch. Stella began to manipulate Liv's mound and the stream arched and flew over the three of us, the tangy aroma filling the small room, as she alternatively spread her lovers sex, pulled her mound upwards and ran her fingers through the hose like jet. Stella sucked one of Liv's teats as she urged more and more piss from her. Liv thrust her groin forwards as the flow began to diminish so that the last splashes and drops still landed on me. I found the hot fluid flooding over my cock and puddling between my thighs as I sat in the cramped tub extremely arousing.
Then with a delicate movement Stella had stepped into the tub and was standing over me. She then squatted down so that her butt was just above my thighs as she faced me. She rested her forearm along the tub side and spread her legs wider. Liv lowered herself too and took hold of and pushed my straining cock forward so that it was pointing straight at Stella's plump mound. Stella lowered her hand from her belly to her sex and carefully spread it. She held my gaze and then I knew what was coming. I looked down to her slit just in time to see a jet of piss shoot from it. The jet stopped, reformed and squirted some more before falling back to a trickle and then burst into a wide stream that flooded over my pulsing cock as Liv gripped it and kept it in the flow. The piss was hot and powerful as the flow then forked to cover my thighs, became one stream again that speared onto my balls and then gathered strength to coat my cock base, belly and Liv's hand before, as Stella gently continued to massage her spread outer lips, it began to imitate a sprinkler head and warm urine went in all directions. It flew over my legs, belly and cock as well as Liv's arm and hand. It ran from Stella's thighs and dripped from her hanging buttocks before once more focusing into one jet that arched over my cock and landed on my chest.
I found the whole experience totally arousing as I was doused in Stella's hot clear stream. I loved how I could see the piss hole in her cunt expand to release her urine from just below her erect and quivering clitoris. Liv was nibbling my ear and nuzzling my neck as she continued to gently rub my shaft. Slowly the stream of piss died down and then with a few final pulses and drips Stella was finished. Liv ran her hand along Stella's piss soaked thigh and found her still gaping cunt. She slid a finger into her lower hole and then wiped some juice and piss together before popping that finger into her mouth. She then repeated this action but gave Stella a taste of herself this time. Finally she scooped up a dollop of piss and cunt juice and placed it on my tongue. My senses reeled with the mixed flavours and I smiled widely. I felt another source of hot wetness hit my shins and looking at Stella saw that she had somehow found a reserve supply of pee to let loose over me.
Stella stood then and offered her hand to Liv. The tub was now puddled with pee. Stella stepped from it and then her and Liv got me to stand up and piss ran from my body down my legs into the no longer empty tub. They then urged me to step out of the tub too. Then, giggling, they both sat down on the edge of the bath facing me before lowering their bottoms into the tub. They were sat side-on and side by side, their feet out of the bath, facing me. They shuffled apart and then both opened their legs, Liv's left hooking over Stella's right, as I stood over them. “You must be just about fit to burst by now,” laughed Stella. Looking down onto their swollen cunts was a wonderful sight. I stood with my hands on my hips and my cock standing stiff and proud before me.
I was indeed absolutely in dire need of a piss and I cannot begin to tell you how liberating it was to gaze down on those two differing pussies, as their owners spread them for me, and let a heavy, hot stream of piss arc up out of my erection, burning as it travelled up inside my swollen cock before it exploded out of me and looped up almost as high as my head. The women squealed as this huge gout of piss rained onto them, mostly landing on their tits and bellies. I gently swayed my hips and my rampant prong sent my stream looping over the pair of them as they began to rub rapidly at their fannies. My erection lowered a bit as the pressure of the piss released and then, as so often happens, the fountain I was directing became a forked tongue of urine landing on each of them, both receiving equal amounts of my hot fluid over their breasts, bellies and ultimately their cunts as they frigged away into the stream. Stella in particular seemed aroused and as my spending began to lessen both Liv and I watched in appreciation as she dug her fingers deep into her cunt and covered them with my piss and her own come juice. My cock was now at last pointing downwards and the jet solidified to one heavy stream again.
I caught Liv's eye and I nodded to Stella's cunt whilst raising an eyebrow. Wordlessly she assented and I grabbed my prick and redirected my fulsome hot line of piss straight on to Stella's clitoris from above. Liv bent to Stella's right breast and grabbed it sucking the slim nipple and areolae completely into her mouth. Stella's middle finger became a blur as, stretching wide her labia and skinning her mound upwards with one hand she got her large clitoris standing inches proud of her red raw sex, all holes agape, she rubbed at herself with the other hand. The moan started deep in her throat and became a growl as my pee continued to hiss against her erect clitty and just as I began to sense the final end of my reserves her flashing finger did the trick and she doubled forward in ecstacy, clamping her hand over her throbbing cunt. She humped her pussy over her hand back and forth over the slippery bathtub bottom as she almost sobbed in joy at the intensity of her coming, moaning all the while as her flesh made sucking and squelching noises within the soaked tub.
The trickle of my pee came to an end with a few pulses that I flicked over the two women. I shook my cock lazily over them, slowly moving my hand over the swollen glans. I could feel warm piss on my skin there but also mixed in was the slicker, oily texture of my precum. They had now sunk backwards, their feet still out of the bath but their heads resting back against the tiled wall behind them. Liv's legs were still spread exposing her now stubbly mound and bald lips whilst Stella was still cupping her sex between clamped thighs as the final throws of her orgasm faded. I staggered back and sat down onto the toilet gazing at the two lovelies as we all slipped into a brief hiatus once more. Soon after, as we came back to ourselves, we all stepped into the shower and had fun rinsing and soaping one another, before quickly patting ourselves dry.
I thought back and realised that all the evening so far had been building to this. I had been plied with drink, some alcoholic but mainly water, from my first arrival. I had been kept in a state of almost permanent erection and given a highly arousing sex show to ensure that. This had prevented me leaving for a quick pee until it was needed! The women, as well, had keep themselves full of water so that they would meet the required standard. The minxes. It was, I felt, time to enact some justice! And so the hot evening continued....
(This episode was previously lost and fills in a gap in the events)
I was preening and strutting my stuff in front of the two women like I was God's gift to females. Well, hadn't I just helped bring them both to shattering orgasms? Hadn't I taken part in bringing their deepest sexual fantasies to fruition? Of course I had - and they would obviously now recognise my full worth! I had left Stella with her legs in the air, bald pussy agape and still pulsing as I withdrew my swollen penis from her depths. Liv, lying next to her so that her eyes had been close to our melding groins, was still gripping her own pubic mound from when she had brought herself off.
I had pulled out from Stella and made some arrogant comments (“I like to leave you wanting more” and “ask nicely and you can have some more cock” were two I remember) which had led to me being roundly abused by the women. Now they seemed to have calmed a little and were making placatory noises. Quite right, too!
“Yes, you must save yourself,” said one. “You've made us so happy how can we complain?,”said the other. “Please, come back to the bed so we can be with you,” they chorused. Well, who was I to deny them? Both ladies were short. Liv, the older, in her early 50's with a slim boyish figure i.e. practically flat-chested, with short cut brown hair but a lovely little rounded bum. Stella, in her mid to late 40's, with (I guessed) a Vietnamese heritage, longer straight black hair, slightly plumper all round with podgy breasts capped with pale small nipples compared to Liv's thicker, darker nips. I am a tall, stocky white guy in my late 40's with a circumcised cock of a good average length and extra thickness. They shuffled around, creasing the humid bed linen, so that I could lay between them. I put my hands behind my head on the firm pillow and lay back, glancing down at my still stiff cock as it glistened in the candlelight of the room. The women snuggled to me on either side and I felt them wriggling awkwardly a little as they settled down. Or so I thought.
Suddenly, a metallic rattle, a cold band on my wrists and a definite snap of a lock! Dammit! They had handcuffed me to the iron bedstead! I tried to twist and turn but I was locked there good and proper. The two women giggled at me as I struggled. “So.. we have to ask nicely do we?”, asked Stella. “Well now, perhaps you need to learn some manners too,” purred Liv dangerously. With that Liv reached to the bedside cabinet, opened a drawer, and pulled out a tin can and a razor. I went quite still.
“I believe that we have his attention,” laughed Liv. Stella reached to her side of the bed and produced a large towel. She slid this under me and told me to arch my back as she put it under my arse cheeks. My penis was now no more than semi-flaccid and lolled across my belly as I followed her orders. Liv nodded at Stella who grabbed hold of a handy water bottle. Stella held the nozzle to my lips. I drank deeply as the warm night and sweaty excess of our sex had me feeling thirsty. Having let me gulp down nearly half a bottle, to go with earlier drinks they had offered me, I felt fresher and was now beginning to have erotic tingles about what was to come. The two women then finished off the second half of the water between them. Then Liv again lent to the cabinet. Firstly she adjusted the lamp there so that its light fell down across us from beside my head and lit my body. Secondly, she produced a pair of scissors. I felt my prick begin to wilt!
Liv eyed me with a smile playing about her mouth. “Not quite so cocky now then?” she sniggered as the sharpened steel approached my groin. She took hold of my, still reasonably thick, shaft with one hand and then made the scissors snip-snip together in the air. I gulped. She then laughed and lowered the twin blades to my pubic mound. After a moment's more teasing hesitation she deftly began to trim away all the long strands from my bush and then around my shaft base and down to my puckered balls. Again she nodded to her lover and Stella splashed some water from the bottle on to her hand and then dabbed the cool liquid onto my burning cock flesh and trimmed lower belly. This felt wonderful I have to say. Holding her wet hands out Stella then got a big squirt of whatever was in the can that Liv was now holding. Of course, it was shaving foam. Stella applied this firmly to my groin working up a good froth over everything including my shaft as her podgy breasts swung to and fro. Then, deftly, Liv took the safety razor and proceeded to shave me as bald as a coot from my navel down to my arsehole! I began to realise just how planned this all was when Stella held out a large mug half-filled with water so that Liv could dabble the razor in it to unclog the stubble. All this equipment had been strategically placed about the bedroom prior to the evening beginning!
The slipperiness of the hands in the foam around my groin combined with the smooth stroking motions began to arouse me again. I eyed Stella's chest and pink nipples as she knelt to my right, following the progress of my subjugation with her avid Asiatic eyes. I ogled her rounded stomach as it dipped to her own shaved mound, tucked between her firm warm golden hued thighs. I watched Liv's concentrated face as she knelt between my spread thighs and ran her hand over me seeking out the last few stray pubes to be rid of. Her tiny breasts hardly hung from her frame but her dark brown nipples were still swollen thickly. My cock began to imitate them and filled and stretched itself. Liv took the loose edge of the towel and wiped me clean of water, foam and hair. I looked down at myself as she put the towel aside and saw the smoothness that made my penis seem larger than it ever had now that its root wasn't buried in a forest of pubes.
“That looks lovely, girls,” I breathed hoarsely. They had both been staring at my groin - a little entranced I think. This genuinely meant compliment made them smile at one another and at me. Having noted my huskiness Liv moved off the bed briefly and came back to my still restrained form as I lay upon the bed my hands above my head. Again she put a water bottle to my lips and I drank. Again the women sank a good few gulps each before Liv returned to the bed.
This time she straddled me, a knee either side of my waist. She then tipped the water bottle up and splashed her own groin with liquid. It dribbled in silvery runnels through her pubic hair and down her fluffier haired outer labia as well as trickled from her actual slit. Her spread posture over me had opened her pussy up so that her slim inner pinkness was just visible to my greedy gaze as the bedside lamp spotlit it in the otherwise low light of the bedroom. The dribbles dropped onto my bald cock and balls and made it twitch in its stiffness. To my right Stella took up a second, clean towel then and placed it over my groin. Its slightly rough texture agitated the newly sensitive skin and my rod pulsed under this covering.
Stella found the scissors and began to neatly clip away at Liv's bush. She quickly reduced its longer, wilder strands but left its small, tidy outline still dense as nature intended. The hair fluttered down onto my towel-covered stomach as this delightful procedure occurred before my eyes. Liv knelt upright, with her hands on her hips, looking down as her fellow plotter carried out their plan. Her nipples still protruded almost an inch from her narrow chest which rose and fell as she breathed deeply through her nose. Her skin was shimmering in the warm night air and torrid atmosphere of the bedroom. I watched a thin bead of sweat run from between her breasts down her loose stomach flesh and slip into her navel. My eyes travelled further down Liv's body, past Stella's sure hands as they continued their work, to her fat labia. I watched mesmerised as a strand of clear love juice oozed from between those lips and hung down from her. Stella briefly moved Liv to better continue her clipping and this string of juice swung and flicked to Liv's inner left thigh where it clung in a loop from her cunt, quivering and glistening in the bright light from the lamp that illuminated all. I felt my own juice leak into the towel as I flexed my cock.
Stella then squirted a dollop of the shaving foam into her palm and began to massage it onto Liv's swollen pussy breaking this thin chain of love juice. She left her thinned out patch of pubic curls untouched. Once a nice covering of foam was established Stella carefully applied the razor to Liv's labia. Liv had only ever had a lighter covering of hair there and it was soon dispatched by Stella's expert hands. This intimate experience had been acted out just a foot or so from my eyes and each detail was clearly visible. I could also smell the invigorating tang of Liv's pussy juice as she leaked in front of me. My prick was achingly erect and throbbing. The women had brought me off earlier but since then I had fucked Stella so she had achieved a deep orgasm, witnessed Liv wanking herself to climax, had had my groin massaged and manipulated and had a close up view of my lover's pouting cunt being shaved by her lesbian lover. I was raring to go again! Then it struck me that I was raring to “go” in more ways than one. What I was beginning to need, quite desperately, was a piss. My raging hard-on was in part being caused by the pressure of my bladder.
However, things were happening to distract me. Liv was still astride me. Stella carefully pulled the pubes covered towel off me and folded it to contain the loose hair snipped from Liv. The warm air caressed my erection. Using the folded towel she dried Liv's pussy of foam so her superbly plump sex with its deep, deep cleft was now fully exposed. Placing the towel to one side Stella again rummaged in the cabinet to my right before producing a slim, straight purple vibrator about 5 inches long. Without a word she knelt up next to Liv and kissed her fully on the mouth. Liv's arms went around her neck and shoulders as she returned the kiss. Stella smoothed the dull tip of the vibe across the thin covering of hair on Liv's pudenda and then ran it over the bald labia majora as the kiss continued. She then popped the tip of the plastic tube into the deep crevice before me and gently spun it. A coating of clear slime soon covered it as she moved the toy back and forth over and into Liv's sex. Liv began to sigh and moan as Stella found a circular rhythm over her cunt and clitty.
Stella was half turned to me and I tore my eyes from Liv's crotch to see that Stella's generously sized clit was erect and poking from her mound and her inner lips were now leaking a fluid of their own. Rather than a thin strand such as Liv had produced Stella had developed a wide blob of juice over her lower sex. She was moving her thighs and bum in a rotating motion in her arousal and this seemed to make her sex lips swish against one another, spreading her excitement along her slit. The intricate, twisted folds of her protruding flaps gleamed in the lamplight and as I watched an actual bubble of quim juice grew between her thighs to almost the size of a golf ball before it popped and coated her slim outer lips and thigh tops with a slick coating. The slit of my cock produced its own leaking tribute at the sight of this and doused my newly shaved belly.
Now Stella lowered her head to Liv's nearest breast and sucked her rampant nipple. She altered her wrist angle and pushed the neat little vibe upwards into Liv's hole which produced a satisfying gasp from the slim throat. Expertly Stella flicked at a button and the toy sprang to life. I heard its muted buzz as Stella pushed the device all the way home so that her fingers were flat against Liv's pussy lips to hold it in place. Stella used her thumb to flick at the top of Liv's slit stimulating her clitoris as her mouth continued to lap at her glowing tit. I had lost track of Stella's other hand but as I gaped at the expert rubbing before me I saw it come from behind Liv's arse. As Stella firmly gripped Liv's whole sex and rotated it with her left hand from the front her right hand sent a finger digging into Liv's arsehole from the rear. With a loud wail from her thrown back head Liv climaxed luxuriously over the clenching fingers of her neighbour. She ground her hips down onto the resistant palm as pulse after pulse of joy ripped through her. Her muscles tensed as she spasmed and jerked in orgasm then gradually relaxed as the waves of pleasure receded and reduced. Liv's upper body glistened with freshly formed droplets of sweat as Stella lessened her grip on the soaked gash and I watched as the slim vibrator slid from her lover and plopped into her palm, entirely coated in cloudy, bubbled juices.
As Liv flopped down to my left side Stella presented the toy to my mouth and I took its still buzzing form between my lips. I lapped at the sharp taste there. Stella then took it into her own mouth and she too lapped at the toy. Between us we licked it clean as we stared into each others eyes. Now, Liv was sated momentarily but Stella was not. She smiled and said, “Well, I think we might release you now, if you promise to be civil.” I noticed then how cramped my arms were becoming and also I once again noticed the pressure of my bladder. Stella found the key, I heard the metal click and I was free. I had thought to instantly grab one of them but as soon as I tried to bring my arms down to a normal position I felt a great pain. “Slowly does it lover boy,” whispered Stella. She got off the bed, rolled me away from the still flaked out Liv onto my stomach. My fierce erection rubbed into the sheets and the pressure felt good after so long of touching nothing but air. “Onto your knees, now,” said Stella. Slowly I did so and gradually my body seemingly reformed itself into its usual shape. I put my feet to the floor and eased myself upright still feeling a deep ache across my shoulders. “Time for my fun to begin,” said Stella as she stood before me, a hand on each side of my waist.
“Oh really,” I said as I gently pushed my erection into the soft bump of her rounded, yellow tummy, “and what does that consist of?”
“You'll see,” she replied. Then she turned to Liv who was already stirring and arising from the bed and raised a quizzical eyebrow. Liv gave a suppressed smile and a little nod. “I'm more than ready,” she said to Stella. Then taking my hand she helped Stella lead me across the bedroom to the en suite bathroom in the corner of the room. Each step brought my shoulder blades back into alignment and made my piss proud cock sway before me.
We stepped onto the cool tiles of the bathroom floor. More candles glowed in here, reflecting off the bright surfaces and mirrors so that there was no need to put the overhead light on. Along one wall was a bathtub. Liv stood on tip toes and whispered that I should get into the empty tub. She then said, “This is Stella's little fantasy. I hope you'll join in for her.” Dumbly I nodded and stepped into the low, shallow tub. I saw that Stella had become quiet and almost looked a little nervous. Her hand rubbed slowly at her lower stomach. Liv told me to sit down and again I obeyed her, my feet by the taps. The tub was cool against my buttocks. Liv knelt beside the tub, leaned in and kissed me tenderly. I felt her hand snake down to my prick and encircle it. She gripped the shaft and squeezed upwards. I felt a bulb of my pre-cum ooze from me and then she smeared this over my swollen glans.
Liv arose from her kneeling position beside me, stood by the tub and parted her legs a little. Stella reached down to Liv's pussy and gently massaged it. Liv then went a little bow-legged and almost at once a huge gush of pee pulsed from between her big fat lips. It shot straight down the inside of her right leg at first to hit the bathroom floor but she quickly lifted her left foot onto the edge of the tub. I was looking right up into her cunt as the hissing golden shower squirted down onto my crotch. Stella began to manipulate Liv's mound and the stream arched and flew over the three of us, the tangy aroma filling the small room, as she alternatively spread her lovers sex, pulled her mound upwards and ran her fingers through the hose like jet. Stella sucked one of Liv's teats as she urged more and more piss from her. Liv thrust her groin forwards as the flow began to diminish so that the last splashes and drops still landed on me. I found the hot fluid flooding over my cock and puddling between my thighs as I sat in the cramped tub extremely arousing.
Then with a delicate movement Stella had stepped into the tub and was standing over me. She then squatted down so that her butt was just above my thighs as she faced me. She rested her forearm along the tub side and spread her legs wider. Liv lowered herself too and took hold of and pushed my straining cock forward so that it was pointing straight at Stella's plump mound. Stella lowered her hand from her belly to her sex and carefully spread it. She held my gaze and then I knew what was coming. I looked down to her slit just in time to see a jet of piss shoot from it. The jet stopped, reformed and squirted some more before falling back to a trickle and then burst into a wide stream that flooded over my pulsing cock as Liv gripped it and kept it in the flow. The piss was hot and powerful as the flow then forked to cover my thighs, became one stream again that speared onto my balls and then gathered strength to coat my cock base, belly and Liv's hand before, as Stella gently continued to massage her spread outer lips, it began to imitate a sprinkler head and warm urine went in all directions. It flew over my legs, belly and cock as well as Liv's arm and hand. It ran from Stella's thighs and dripped from her hanging buttocks before once more focusing into one jet that arched over my cock and landed on my chest.
I found the whole experience totally arousing as I was doused in Stella's hot clear stream. I loved how I could see the piss hole in her cunt expand to release her urine from just below her erect and quivering clitoris. Liv was nibbling my ear and nuzzling my neck as she continued to gently rub my shaft. Slowly the stream of piss died down and then with a few final pulses and drips Stella was finished. Liv ran her hand along Stella's piss soaked thigh and found her still gaping cunt. She slid a finger into her lower hole and then wiped some juice and piss together before popping that finger into her mouth. She then repeated this action but gave Stella a taste of herself this time. Finally she scooped up a dollop of piss and cunt juice and placed it on my tongue. My senses reeled with the mixed flavours and I smiled widely. I felt another source of hot wetness hit my shins and looking at Stella saw that she had somehow found a reserve supply of pee to let loose over me.
Stella stood then and offered her hand to Liv. The tub was now puddled with pee. Stella stepped from it and then her and Liv got me to stand up and piss ran from my body down my legs into the no longer empty tub. They then urged me to step out of the tub too. Then, giggling, they both sat down on the edge of the bath facing me before lowering their bottoms into the tub. They were sat side-on and side by side, their feet out of the bath, facing me. They shuffled apart and then both opened their legs, Liv's left hooking over Stella's right, as I stood over them. “You must be just about fit to burst by now,” laughed Stella. Looking down onto their swollen cunts was a wonderful sight. I stood with my hands on my hips and my cock standing stiff and proud before me.
I was indeed absolutely in dire need of a piss and I cannot begin to tell you how liberating it was to gaze down on those two differing pussies, as their owners spread them for me, and let a heavy, hot stream of piss arc up out of my erection, burning as it travelled up inside my swollen cock before it exploded out of me and looped up almost as high as my head. The women squealed as this huge gout of piss rained onto them, mostly landing on their tits and bellies. I gently swayed my hips and my rampant prong sent my stream looping over the pair of them as they began to rub rapidly at their fannies. My erection lowered a bit as the pressure of the piss released and then, as so often happens, the fountain I was directing became a forked tongue of urine landing on each of them, both receiving equal amounts of my hot fluid over their breasts, bellies and ultimately their cunts as they frigged away into the stream. Stella in particular seemed aroused and as my spending began to lessen both Liv and I watched in appreciation as she dug her fingers deep into her cunt and covered them with my piss and her own come juice. My cock was now at last pointing downwards and the jet solidified to one heavy stream again.
I caught Liv's eye and I nodded to Stella's cunt whilst raising an eyebrow. Wordlessly she assented and I grabbed my prick and redirected my fulsome hot line of piss straight on to Stella's clitoris from above. Liv bent to Stella's right breast and grabbed it sucking the slim nipple and areolae completely into her mouth. Stella's middle finger became a blur as, stretching wide her labia and skinning her mound upwards with one hand she got her large clitoris standing inches proud of her red raw sex, all holes agape, she rubbed at herself with the other hand. The moan started deep in her throat and became a growl as my pee continued to hiss against her erect clitty and just as I began to sense the final end of my reserves her flashing finger did the trick and she doubled forward in ecstacy, clamping her hand over her throbbing cunt. She humped her pussy over her hand back and forth over the slippery bathtub bottom as she almost sobbed in joy at the intensity of her coming, moaning all the while as her flesh made sucking and squelching noises within the soaked tub.
The trickle of my pee came to an end with a few pulses that I flicked over the two women. I shook my cock lazily over them, slowly moving my hand over the swollen glans. I could feel warm piss on my skin there but also mixed in was the slicker, oily texture of my precum. They had now sunk backwards, their feet still out of the bath but their heads resting back against the tiled wall behind them. Liv's legs were still spread exposing her now stubbly mound and bald lips whilst Stella was still cupping her sex between clamped thighs as the final throws of her orgasm faded. I staggered back and sat down onto the toilet gazing at the two lovelies as we all slipped into a brief hiatus once more. Soon after, as we came back to ourselves, we all stepped into the shower and had fun rinsing and soaping one another, before quickly patting ourselves dry.
I thought back and realised that all the evening so far had been building to this. I had been plied with drink, some alcoholic but mainly water, from my first arrival. I had been kept in a state of almost permanent erection and given a highly arousing sex show to ensure that. This had prevented me leaving for a quick pee until it was needed! The women, as well, had keep themselves full of water so that they would meet the required standard. The minxes. It was, I felt, time to enact some justice! And so the hot evening continued....
Jayla
- 22.01.2023
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