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THE APPRENTICE IN A BDSM THREESOME
The young woman pinioned immobile on the modified massage table was beginning to show significant signs of physical stress. But then again, at about this point in her ongoing repetitious treatment sessions, she always did. She was sweating profusely; rivulets of sweat running off her face, her neck, her chest and belly; her short black hair wet with sweat. Her mouth hung open. Her breath rasped in her throat. She wet her lips with her tongue. Now and then she moaned. I stood back from her both to survey my handiwork and to give the woman some recovery time. She needed it. And the brief break would renew my concentration when I continued my work.
Looking at Debbie I couldn’t help but admire her physique; she was gorgeous. I was a little bit in love with her too, even though I knew I couldn’t afford her. But the love was mixed with lust too. For a few minutes I was content just to look at her, knowing she couldn’t avoid my gaze, knowing that I had complete power and control over her...for the length of this session anyway.
Debbie was in her early thirties, of strong medium build, good looking long muscular legs, a pussy that many men desired but only the few select men and women got near, breasts big enough to mound when she was on her back, with a handsome interesting happy face. She had a powerful persuasive personality, with the traits of a marketeer. Her sexual appetite was varied, kinky, and massive. Debbie was married to a man of considerable wealth, for whom she would do anything; and he would do the same for her; anything. They were doing it now, full on, for themselves, for each other.
Her husband Noel was avidly watching this session as he always did, but he was no ordinary voyeur. He was against the wall of the room just a short distance away from Debbie and me. He was naked, transfixed, and immobile too, like his beautiful wife. His arms were raised together over his head, fastened by wrist cuffs to a chain which hung from a ceiling beam in the cellar of this room in his palatial home. His legs were spread by a space bar hooked to each ankle, his feet just touching the floor. He too was sweating, a little bit from the pain, but more from the sight of his wife enduring my touch on the massage table. It excited him, excited him a lot. The pain in his scrotum and penis, caused by the leather thong binding his balls and the base of his cock, just added to the excitement. His nuts were swollen and dark red. I’d have to keep an eye on the tightness of the leather to ensure he suffered no permanent damage. His cock too was engorged with blood, veins bulging along its short length; the knob a deep purple, dribbling droplets of precum.
Resting briefly I took a drink of water. As I looked at them both I cast my mind back to the meeting that got me into this situation. I was uni student, poor but conscientious, with top grades. They were older, very rich, socialite benefactors of the university. They had been attending a sporting function where, representing the university, I had won a championship event. Noel had presented the trophy. Later at the celebratory social function for the team I had met him again, and Debbie for the first time.
It all began innocently enough. Debbie had told me she wanted someone fit like me to join Noel’s club in the city and take him for a jog and a gym work out each lunchtime, to help him control his work stress. He was only in his early forties and she didn’t want him to die, just yet. Naturally I had to tell her I couldn’t afford the club fees. When she offered to pay them plus give me a little pocket money for my time I was hooked. So Noel and I got to know each other pretty well at his daily workouts.
Some weeks later he invited me to their home, nestled in the mountains in an outer suburb of the city, for a weekend stopover. So the trap for me was set. They had the experience and the money; I had the youth, innocence and poverty. They showed me over their mansion and installed me in a sumptuous guest room. I was impressed.
On the first evening they invited me to share the heated basement pool and spa with them. The fact of not having bathers made no difference; they assured me they didn’t use any either. While Noel and I had frequently seen each other in the raw in the change rooms and showers at the club it was my first sight of Debbie naked. While I wasn’t a virgin, at the time I wasn’t very experienced with women, particularly naked ones; even less so in the company of their husbands. I thought Debbie was beautiful, stunning and sexy; naturally she was extremely provocative; she had personality; she was a tease; it was all part of the grand plan; my body involuntarily responded to the sight of her and her playful touches in the pool; and Noel seemed happy enough for her to have such fun with the pair of us.
In the spa things got more intense. Lying there together in the hot bubbling water she began to touch us both up. My cock jutted out hard from my lithe fit body. Debbie played a game with Noel, ducking under the water to obviously suck his cock. Then she sat him on the edge of the spa and sucked him in full view of me. I was fascinated, and envious, as she licked the knob of his cock like an ice cream; sucked the length of his shaft into her mouth; massaged his balls with her hands. My lonely cock ached and throbbed as I sat in the spa watching them.
Noel threw his head back, his body tensed, and he groaned loudly as he came in Debbie’s mouth. She sucked hard, the complete length of his hard meat in her throat. As he began to relax she pulled her face away from his crock, his dwindling cock falling away from her sucking mouth with a wet plop. Debbie turned her head and looked at me buried up to my neck in the bubbling water, hiding my raging hard on. She came to me gripping my cock with a hand, telling me it was my turn; that she needed more hard cock to suck. I was aghast, and looked at Noel for his reaction. He smiled at me and nodded.
At Debbie’s insistence I lifted myself out of the water, to sit on the edge, with her kneeling on the seat between my open thighs. She looked at my throbbing meat in her hands. In disbelief I watched slide the open flower of her moist mouth over the swollen pulsating fat head of my cock. I shivered in anticipation as her lips touched me, the tip of her tongue dancing over the eye and around the flange separating the head from the thick shaft. She sucked the head completely inside her mouth, her teeth gently grazing across the top and bottom of the knob. My eyes flicked over at Noel. He had a look of intense voyeuristic pleasure on his face as he masturbated, watching her, watching us. Debbie sank her face down into my lap, spearing my cock deep past the roof of her mouth into her throat. The pleasure was intense, the sensation simply incredible. Her head bobbed up and down as she alternated between sucking the thick length of my cock deep into her throat and then releasing it until her red lips held the against tongue and teeth, before sucking it in deeply again. I watched her take me, the vein ridged shaft glistening wet with saliva.
The sight caused the pleasure to intensify in my belly. Her touch made the spunk bubble in my balls, aching for release. I didn’t have the experience, or the will, to hold back. Gobs of cum shot out of my young cock into Debbie’s milking mouth. She sucked and swallowed, taking all of my spurting spasming sperm.
Looking at her tied to the table, helpless to my whim and touch, I smiled at my musings. I glanced across at Noel, trussed, hanging and helpless. His balls and cock were swollen almost purple with the tightness of the leather thong. It was time to relieve the pressure and return the blood flow.
I knelt in front of him and released the knot. blood flowed again through his sex organs. With the removal of the thong more pre cum dribbled out of the eye of his blue veined throbbing cock. My session with him and his wife was really exciting him today. He looked at me. I knew what he wanted. He craved the touch of the master. I decided to give him his pleasure, in spite of the fact he usually had to wait until I finished with his wife.
It was time for a touch of pain. I selected a whip, one with a thin cane handle and a single leather lash about thirty centimetres long. I stroked his sweating chest with the leather. He groaned in pleasure. I knew Debbie would have recovered enough to watch, in anticipation of what she too might receive. I whipped the lash across his erect cock jutting out from his belly. The stroke left a red welt across the taut skin of his shaft. I struck him again across the bulbous head. Cutting upwards I caught the underside with a nice painful stroke. Reversing the whip I touched his cock with the cane handle. His cock quivered. The veins along his shaft stood out, sinuous ropes of deep blue. I kept touching him with the handle. He couldn’t move. He just had to hang there immobile and take it, enjoying his capitulation to the cane. I kept dabbing him, stroking him; lightly touching him on the shaft, knob and balls. His cock swelled even more. I could see it begin to throb. He wasn’t far away now.
I slightly increased the force of the blows. He loved it. He groaned. Muscular spasms broke out on his arms, chest, belly and thighs. His cock shivered. The muscle along the bottom of his hard upright cock throbbed and twitched. He flung his head back and gasped. His cock spurted thick white globs of sperm. It shot out the end of his cock with considerable force, pulsating jets of cum splattering onto the floor. His body heaved against its bonds. Still the cum shot forth. I stood back and admired my handiwork. Slowly his orgasm subsided, until the last few pulses of thick white fluid dribbled out of the open eye, and down the shaft, onto his tight scrotum. He began to relax in his bonds. I was happy. I knew Noel had loved it.
It was now Debbie’s turn. She licked her dry lips in anticipation of my touch. I fastened a metal clamp onto each nipple. She grimaced as the initial burning pain hit her nerve endings; as the sensation passed she relaxed again in her bonds. Her nipples looked wonderful, elongated and hard, their rubbery flesh squeezed tight in the metal jaws of the tiny clamps.
For the next part of our session I decided upon a nice long fat curved white rubber imitation phallus. I stood at the end of the table between her tied legs. Her pussy gaped open. The pleasure of past pain in this session made her wet. Her labia were swollen fat with blood, dark tinged puffy flaps of pink flesh framing the open waiting hole of her sex. At the top of her open slit her clitoris was erect, hard, poking out. I touched it with the thick tip of the phallus. A shiver went through her body. Against her bonds she felt for the phallus, trying to impale herself upon it.
I dribbled a small quantity of lubricant onto her pussy. While she wanted the pain, and I was about to grant her wish, I didn’t want to tear her flesh.
I placed the thick tip of the phallus against the dark pink open entrance of her vagina. Vainly she tried to raise her body up to accept the intrusion. I eased the b**st slowly into her. It was amazing to see her cuntal flesh stretch wide as I slowly eased the shaft into her. Her pink flesh parted, stretched tightly around the shaft of the phallus. Without undue force I fed the length into her inner recesses. It must have hurt as it forced her vaginal walls apart, stretching and intruding. Debbie groaned. She began to perspire again. Deeper and deeper I inserted the phallus into her cunt, until it would go no further, tightly wedged deep against her womb.
I stepped back and checked my handiwork. Her labia were splayed around the huge thickness of the shaft. Her nipples were engorged from the clamps. She looked beautiful in her pain. She needed just a little more to achieve her ecstasy.
I looked at Noel. He hung relaxed in his bonds, his small flaccid drippy cock hanging down. But his eyes glistened as he watched me work on his wife.
I stroked a multi lashed leather whip across Debbie’s taut belly. She licked her lips. Suddenly I brought the whip down hard, across her belly, across her tits, three strokes each. Red welts appeared. Again I moved between her legs. I lashed her inner thighs, down her legs and back again, across her cunt hard, as she loved it. Gripping the phallus in one hand I began to fuck her with it. Out of her cunt until the base of its huge knob appeared, back in deep and hard; at the same time with my whip hand I began a rhythm of dabbing strokes on her belly.
Debbie’s body quickly responded, as it always did. Her orgasm began with low moans and groans. She began to suck air fiercely into her lungs. As the build up continued she attempted to thrash her bound body around on the table. Sweat poured out of her. Soon she began to scream and wail. She was nearly there. Huge grunts came from her as she reached the peak of her orgasm. Her body shook. Her muscles spasmed. Her toes curled. She grunted and groaned. She shook. She came.
I eased the phallus out of her red cunt. I could see into the depths of her vagina, see the tissue spasm and contract as her orgasm passed. She was wet with cum. It ran down out of her sex into the crack of her arse.
Her nipples sprang free from the clamps as I released them. They looked tender, not to be touched.
I looked again at Noel. Sweat sheened his torso. His cock was hard, again. He must have liked this session.
My cock too was bulging and throbbing hard. I’d enjoyed myself too.
I released them both from their bonds. We decided to tidy up the chamber later, and headed into the spa. The hot bubbling water was just what we all needed for relief from our various forms of induced stress. It took only a quarter of an hour or so for us to completely relax and turn our minds to the next part of session. We three adjourned to their fabulous bedroom.
The room was huge, the massive bed standing on a raised dais above the rest of the room, but in an alcove arrangement, three walls and the ceiling being mirrored glass. No matter where one looked one could see a reflectorised multiplicity of the bed and its occupants. This session would be similar to all our others as a threesome, all carefully choreographed since our first such meeting by Debbie and Noel.
Our interest and energy and interest had returned, renewed. Noel sat back against some pillows, at the head of the bed against the mirrored wall, his legs apart to accommodate Debbie, who lay on her back between his legs, her head resting on his sex and belly. Debbie’s legs too were apart, raised, knees bent, her feet flat on the mattress, her sex wide-open waiting for me.
I knelt between her thighs, arms outstretched, supporting me on either side of her body, holding me upright over her; and dipped the tip of my cock into her open slit. It was wet, warm and inviting. I moved my hips, sliding my knob along the length of her slot, touching her clit, slithering back down to the open portal of her cunt. My youthfulness and hunger always prevented me from playing this game for very long. Twitching my arse I penetrated her gash, my knob now resting inside the entrance of her clasping cunt. Debbie did three things in one quick movement; she grasped the cheeks of my arse in her hands, raised her own arse from the bed, and pulled me forward so that my cock sunk into her hot depths in one quick easy motion. I was buried in her to the base, the sack of my nuts resting against her upturned arse.
Noel’s hands reached around Debbie’s body between us, stroking her ample breasts, stimulating her nipples with his stubby fingers.
No matter how often we did this I couldn’t seem to take it slowly at the start of my fuck with Debbie; perhaps it was the fact that I never got any relief in the first part of each session. At least they didn’t mind; in fact each of them, in their own way, probably enjoyed this hard evidence of my rampant lust. I fucked Debbie hard and fast, with deep strokes into her as far as I could go, pulling out until only the tip of my cock was held inside her, then burying my full length into her cunt again. Within minutes the sperm churned in my scrotum, my cock thickened as my orgasm grew in my belly, my skin flushed as the pressure built. Debbie responded to my youthful enthusiasm. She seemed to be always turned on by this initial hard fuck from me. She gripped me tightly with her fingers, digging her nails into the flesh of my arse, pulling me tightly into her on each of my downward thrusts, encouraging me with her words. Noel too became vocal, urging us on. My body had a will of its own. The spunk began it’s journey along the length of my hard cock, pulsating in jetting surges out of the end of my cock, the muscles contracting hard with pleasure, shooting cum out into her spasming vagina. Debbie came too, fucking and arching her body up at mine, grunting, groaning and growling. My body shook as the throes of pleasure subsided.
In those days I never needed or wanted any break or rest from fucking. I just wanted it to go on and on. My youth and fitness at that time supported my enthusiasm. It certainly seemed to please Debbie, and Noel to a slightly lesser extent.
The three of us moved around on the huge bed; Noel’s cock raging hard; my own only slightly flaccid and wet with cum; Debbie’s cunt creamy. I lay on my back on the bed. Debbie knelt over me, her cunt over my face, her head down near my cock. We waited for Noel to get in position. At this stage of their game he loved to fuck her doggy style, while she sucked me, and I sucked her and him.
I found it fascinating to lay there and watch Noel’s cock slide in between Debbie’s spread thighs, the swollen purple head probing the gap separating her parted puffy labia, my cum still dripping out of her, the hole of her cunt open from my cock. His cock slid back and forth along her sex, picking up moisture from her, glistening with our wetness. The cock head paused at her cuntal opening, changed angle, then began to stab into her cunt in short thrusts, all just centimetres away from my face. It was top viewing. I could smell her sexual aroma wafting into my nostrils. It aroused me. I raised my mouth and to tongue stroke her erect hard little clit. She tasted wonderful. My mouth, nose and face were buried in her sex; Noel’s cock sawed in and out of her snatch. As I sucked Debbie’s clit and pussy I touched him too with my mouth. It was impossible not to. And it fun to tease him too, touching the underside of his cock and balls at the same time as I teased Debbie’s sex, a two in one oral arrangement. His cock was hard, excited, all veins and throbbing muscle. It twitched when my tongue touched its underside as he slid it in and out of Debbie’s dripping gash. Her wetness glistened all over his slippery member, and I added to it with my saliva.
While visually and orally I was part of them my mind and senses were very much aware of Debbie’s touch on my cock. I felt her tongue slide along the shaft as it lay along my belly. She sucked each testicle in turn into her mouth. My whole body twitched when she bit gently on my knob, before sucking it and some of my shaft into her throat. I was in heaven.
Looking up at their joined genitals I wondered today if Noel was going to cum early. He usually liked to wait for our next move. But today I wasn’t sure. His cock seemed to be throbbing with excitement.
But no, he was in control. His cock came completely out of Debbie’s cunt with a wet plop. He pulled away from Debbie. She let my cock fall from her lips. It was time to move.
I lay in the middle on the huge bed, on my back, legs apart, with my head on a pillow, my cock rampant hard on my belly. Debbie straddled me, facing my feet. Crouching over me she held my cock upright in her hand, placing the tip at the entrance of her sex. Slowly she lowered herself until her bum rested on my belly, completely impaling my cock in the clutching confines of her hot wet vagina. With care to ensure I stayed inside her she lay back on me, so that my stomach and chest now became her resting place, her bent legs on either side of mine.
Noel loved us in this pose. He stood on the bed looking down at us, grasping his cock in his hand, stroking himself. His face was full of lust. Looking back over Debbie’s shoulder, past her mounding breasts, I watched him kneel between our legs. His hand caressed Debbie’s cunt and my cock impaled inside her. He crouched forward. Now I could feel his hard cock against mine. As he balanced his body, partially supported by our thighs, he began to work his cock into Debbie’s vagina. She loved this sex sandwich; so did we all. Debbie’s open wetness and our past practice with this position facilitated Noel’s efforts.
Laying back, grasping Debbie’s breasts in my hands, I could feel Noel’s cock force it’s way into her cunt. I felt his hardness join mine inside her. His cock slowly slid long the length of my shaft inside her, the underside of our shafts forced together by the clasping muscle of her cunt, tip to tip, his cock head resting against mine. Noel began to fuck his cock in and out of his wife’s cunt, his meat sliding back and forth over mine inside her. I raised my legs, lifting her body with mine, improving the angle and depth of his penetration. He began to fuck her faster, his face glowing with exertion. The intensity of his fuck increased. I couldn’t really move, nor could Debbie. But two cocks in her stretched her cunt, particularly as one was now pistoning in and out of her hard and fast.
I found the sensation exciting. My cock couldn’t help but respond to the dual sensation of Debbie’s tight vagina and Noel’s cock sliding back and forth over my own. As I felt Debbie begin to feel the stimulation of this sandwich fuck I grasped and tweaked her nipples between thumb and forefinger. They were elongated, rubbery and hard. I stretched them, causing pain pleasure. Noel’s breath began to sob from him in gasps. Debbie’s body, trapped as it was between us began to writhe on my belly. She too was beginning to cum. I could feel the spunk begin to well and pool in my nuts.
Debbie really let go, groaning, sobbing, cumming; her cunt twitching, spasming, tightly clasping our two cocks; her hot moisture wetting our touching shafts. Noel’s cock bulged against mine; hot cum shot out of the end of his shaft, pouring inside Debbie’s cunt, shooting in hot gobs over the head of my cock, running over my shaft as he continued to root in and hot of her vagina as he came. The sensations were too much for me. My dam of cum burst forth, shooting in spasms along the length of my cock, pouring into Debbie’s cunt, covering Noel’s cock on his inward thrusts into her.
He collapsed onto the pair of us. I was so engrossed in our respective orgasms I hardly noticed the extra weight. We lay there in a heap of arms, legs and hot sweaty bodies. Copious quantities of cum dribbled out of Debbie’s pussy down onto my nuts. I could feel our cocks shrinking. More cum flowed out of her. Slowly we all separated our entangled bodies.
I was tired. I got up and headed to the guest’s quarters. I needed a quick shower then a long sleep. But I was happy, knowing I’d earned my week’s pocket money in the best way possible; and there was more to come!
The young woman pinioned immobile on the modified massage table was beginning to show significant signs of physical stress. But then again, at about this point in her ongoing repetitious treatment sessions, she always did. She was sweating profusely; rivulets of sweat running off her face, her neck, her chest and belly; her short black hair wet with sweat. Her mouth hung open. Her breath rasped in her throat. She wet her lips with her tongue. Now and then she moaned. I stood back from her both to survey my handiwork and to give the woman some recovery time. She needed it. And the brief break would renew my concentration when I continued my work.
Looking at Debbie I couldn’t help but admire her physique; she was gorgeous. I was a little bit in love with her too, even though I knew I couldn’t afford her. But the love was mixed with lust too. For a few minutes I was content just to look at her, knowing she couldn’t avoid my gaze, knowing that I had complete power and control over her...for the length of this session anyway.
Debbie was in her early thirties, of strong medium build, good looking long muscular legs, a pussy that many men desired but only the few select men and women got near, breasts big enough to mound when she was on her back, with a handsome interesting happy face. She had a powerful persuasive personality, with the traits of a marketeer. Her sexual appetite was varied, kinky, and massive. Debbie was married to a man of considerable wealth, for whom she would do anything; and he would do the same for her; anything. They were doing it now, full on, for themselves, for each other.
Her husband Noel was avidly watching this session as he always did, but he was no ordinary voyeur. He was against the wall of the room just a short distance away from Debbie and me. He was naked, transfixed, and immobile too, like his beautiful wife. His arms were raised together over his head, fastened by wrist cuffs to a chain which hung from a ceiling beam in the cellar of this room in his palatial home. His legs were spread by a space bar hooked to each ankle, his feet just touching the floor. He too was sweating, a little bit from the pain, but more from the sight of his wife enduring my touch on the massage table. It excited him, excited him a lot. The pain in his scrotum and penis, caused by the leather thong binding his balls and the base of his cock, just added to the excitement. His nuts were swollen and dark red. I’d have to keep an eye on the tightness of the leather to ensure he suffered no permanent damage. His cock too was engorged with blood, veins bulging along its short length; the knob a deep purple, dribbling droplets of precum.
Resting briefly I took a drink of water. As I looked at them both I cast my mind back to the meeting that got me into this situation. I was uni student, poor but conscientious, with top grades. They were older, very rich, socialite benefactors of the university. They had been attending a sporting function where, representing the university, I had won a championship event. Noel had presented the trophy. Later at the celebratory social function for the team I had met him again, and Debbie for the first time.
It all began innocently enough. Debbie had told me she wanted someone fit like me to join Noel’s club in the city and take him for a jog and a gym work out each lunchtime, to help him control his work stress. He was only in his early forties and she didn’t want him to die, just yet. Naturally I had to tell her I couldn’t afford the club fees. When she offered to pay them plus give me a little pocket money for my time I was hooked. So Noel and I got to know each other pretty well at his daily workouts.
Some weeks later he invited me to their home, nestled in the mountains in an outer suburb of the city, for a weekend stopover. So the trap for me was set. They had the experience and the money; I had the youth, innocence and poverty. They showed me over their mansion and installed me in a sumptuous guest room. I was impressed.
On the first evening they invited me to share the heated basement pool and spa with them. The fact of not having bathers made no difference; they assured me they didn’t use any either. While Noel and I had frequently seen each other in the raw in the change rooms and showers at the club it was my first sight of Debbie naked. While I wasn’t a virgin, at the time I wasn’t very experienced with women, particularly naked ones; even less so in the company of their husbands. I thought Debbie was beautiful, stunning and sexy; naturally she was extremely provocative; she had personality; she was a tease; it was all part of the grand plan; my body involuntarily responded to the sight of her and her playful touches in the pool; and Noel seemed happy enough for her to have such fun with the pair of us.
In the spa things got more intense. Lying there together in the hot bubbling water she began to touch us both up. My cock jutted out hard from my lithe fit body. Debbie played a game with Noel, ducking under the water to obviously suck his cock. Then she sat him on the edge of the spa and sucked him in full view of me. I was fascinated, and envious, as she licked the knob of his cock like an ice cream; sucked the length of his shaft into her mouth; massaged his balls with her hands. My lonely cock ached and throbbed as I sat in the spa watching them.
Noel threw his head back, his body tensed, and he groaned loudly as he came in Debbie’s mouth. She sucked hard, the complete length of his hard meat in her throat. As he began to relax she pulled her face away from his crock, his dwindling cock falling away from her sucking mouth with a wet plop. Debbie turned her head and looked at me buried up to my neck in the bubbling water, hiding my raging hard on. She came to me gripping my cock with a hand, telling me it was my turn; that she needed more hard cock to suck. I was aghast, and looked at Noel for his reaction. He smiled at me and nodded.
At Debbie’s insistence I lifted myself out of the water, to sit on the edge, with her kneeling on the seat between my open thighs. She looked at my throbbing meat in her hands. In disbelief I watched slide the open flower of her moist mouth over the swollen pulsating fat head of my cock. I shivered in anticipation as her lips touched me, the tip of her tongue dancing over the eye and around the flange separating the head from the thick shaft. She sucked the head completely inside her mouth, her teeth gently grazing across the top and bottom of the knob. My eyes flicked over at Noel. He had a look of intense voyeuristic pleasure on his face as he masturbated, watching her, watching us. Debbie sank her face down into my lap, spearing my cock deep past the roof of her mouth into her throat. The pleasure was intense, the sensation simply incredible. Her head bobbed up and down as she alternated between sucking the thick length of my cock deep into her throat and then releasing it until her red lips held the against tongue and teeth, before sucking it in deeply again. I watched her take me, the vein ridged shaft glistening wet with saliva.
The sight caused the pleasure to intensify in my belly. Her touch made the spunk bubble in my balls, aching for release. I didn’t have the experience, or the will, to hold back. Gobs of cum shot out of my young cock into Debbie’s milking mouth. She sucked and swallowed, taking all of my spurting spasming sperm.
Looking at her tied to the table, helpless to my whim and touch, I smiled at my musings. I glanced across at Noel, trussed, hanging and helpless. His balls and cock were swollen almost purple with the tightness of the leather thong. It was time to relieve the pressure and return the blood flow.
I knelt in front of him and released the knot. blood flowed again through his sex organs. With the removal of the thong more pre cum dribbled out of the eye of his blue veined throbbing cock. My session with him and his wife was really exciting him today. He looked at me. I knew what he wanted. He craved the touch of the master. I decided to give him his pleasure, in spite of the fact he usually had to wait until I finished with his wife.
It was time for a touch of pain. I selected a whip, one with a thin cane handle and a single leather lash about thirty centimetres long. I stroked his sweating chest with the leather. He groaned in pleasure. I knew Debbie would have recovered enough to watch, in anticipation of what she too might receive. I whipped the lash across his erect cock jutting out from his belly. The stroke left a red welt across the taut skin of his shaft. I struck him again across the bulbous head. Cutting upwards I caught the underside with a nice painful stroke. Reversing the whip I touched his cock with the cane handle. His cock quivered. The veins along his shaft stood out, sinuous ropes of deep blue. I kept touching him with the handle. He couldn’t move. He just had to hang there immobile and take it, enjoying his capitulation to the cane. I kept dabbing him, stroking him; lightly touching him on the shaft, knob and balls. His cock swelled even more. I could see it begin to throb. He wasn’t far away now.
I slightly increased the force of the blows. He loved it. He groaned. Muscular spasms broke out on his arms, chest, belly and thighs. His cock shivered. The muscle along the bottom of his hard upright cock throbbed and twitched. He flung his head back and gasped. His cock spurted thick white globs of sperm. It shot out the end of his cock with considerable force, pulsating jets of cum splattering onto the floor. His body heaved against its bonds. Still the cum shot forth. I stood back and admired my handiwork. Slowly his orgasm subsided, until the last few pulses of thick white fluid dribbled out of the open eye, and down the shaft, onto his tight scrotum. He began to relax in his bonds. I was happy. I knew Noel had loved it.
It was now Debbie’s turn. She licked her dry lips in anticipation of my touch. I fastened a metal clamp onto each nipple. She grimaced as the initial burning pain hit her nerve endings; as the sensation passed she relaxed again in her bonds. Her nipples looked wonderful, elongated and hard, their rubbery flesh squeezed tight in the metal jaws of the tiny clamps.
For the next part of our session I decided upon a nice long fat curved white rubber imitation phallus. I stood at the end of the table between her tied legs. Her pussy gaped open. The pleasure of past pain in this session made her wet. Her labia were swollen fat with blood, dark tinged puffy flaps of pink flesh framing the open waiting hole of her sex. At the top of her open slit her clitoris was erect, hard, poking out. I touched it with the thick tip of the phallus. A shiver went through her body. Against her bonds she felt for the phallus, trying to impale herself upon it.
I dribbled a small quantity of lubricant onto her pussy. While she wanted the pain, and I was about to grant her wish, I didn’t want to tear her flesh.
I placed the thick tip of the phallus against the dark pink open entrance of her vagina. Vainly she tried to raise her body up to accept the intrusion. I eased the b**st slowly into her. It was amazing to see her cuntal flesh stretch wide as I slowly eased the shaft into her. Her pink flesh parted, stretched tightly around the shaft of the phallus. Without undue force I fed the length into her inner recesses. It must have hurt as it forced her vaginal walls apart, stretching and intruding. Debbie groaned. She began to perspire again. Deeper and deeper I inserted the phallus into her cunt, until it would go no further, tightly wedged deep against her womb.
I stepped back and checked my handiwork. Her labia were splayed around the huge thickness of the shaft. Her nipples were engorged from the clamps. She looked beautiful in her pain. She needed just a little more to achieve her ecstasy.
I looked at Noel. He hung relaxed in his bonds, his small flaccid drippy cock hanging down. But his eyes glistened as he watched me work on his wife.
I stroked a multi lashed leather whip across Debbie’s taut belly. She licked her lips. Suddenly I brought the whip down hard, across her belly, across her tits, three strokes each. Red welts appeared. Again I moved between her legs. I lashed her inner thighs, down her legs and back again, across her cunt hard, as she loved it. Gripping the phallus in one hand I began to fuck her with it. Out of her cunt until the base of its huge knob appeared, back in deep and hard; at the same time with my whip hand I began a rhythm of dabbing strokes on her belly.
Debbie’s body quickly responded, as it always did. Her orgasm began with low moans and groans. She began to suck air fiercely into her lungs. As the build up continued she attempted to thrash her bound body around on the table. Sweat poured out of her. Soon she began to scream and wail. She was nearly there. Huge grunts came from her as she reached the peak of her orgasm. Her body shook. Her muscles spasmed. Her toes curled. She grunted and groaned. She shook. She came.
I eased the phallus out of her red cunt. I could see into the depths of her vagina, see the tissue spasm and contract as her orgasm passed. She was wet with cum. It ran down out of her sex into the crack of her arse.
Her nipples sprang free from the clamps as I released them. They looked tender, not to be touched.
I looked again at Noel. Sweat sheened his torso. His cock was hard, again. He must have liked this session.
My cock too was bulging and throbbing hard. I’d enjoyed myself too.
I released them both from their bonds. We decided to tidy up the chamber later, and headed into the spa. The hot bubbling water was just what we all needed for relief from our various forms of induced stress. It took only a quarter of an hour or so for us to completely relax and turn our minds to the next part of session. We three adjourned to their fabulous bedroom.
The room was huge, the massive bed standing on a raised dais above the rest of the room, but in an alcove arrangement, three walls and the ceiling being mirrored glass. No matter where one looked one could see a reflectorised multiplicity of the bed and its occupants. This session would be similar to all our others as a threesome, all carefully choreographed since our first such meeting by Debbie and Noel.
Our interest and energy and interest had returned, renewed. Noel sat back against some pillows, at the head of the bed against the mirrored wall, his legs apart to accommodate Debbie, who lay on her back between his legs, her head resting on his sex and belly. Debbie’s legs too were apart, raised, knees bent, her feet flat on the mattress, her sex wide-open waiting for me.
I knelt between her thighs, arms outstretched, supporting me on either side of her body, holding me upright over her; and dipped the tip of my cock into her open slit. It was wet, warm and inviting. I moved my hips, sliding my knob along the length of her slot, touching her clit, slithering back down to the open portal of her cunt. My youthfulness and hunger always prevented me from playing this game for very long. Twitching my arse I penetrated her gash, my knob now resting inside the entrance of her clasping cunt. Debbie did three things in one quick movement; she grasped the cheeks of my arse in her hands, raised her own arse from the bed, and pulled me forward so that my cock sunk into her hot depths in one quick easy motion. I was buried in her to the base, the sack of my nuts resting against her upturned arse.
Noel’s hands reached around Debbie’s body between us, stroking her ample breasts, stimulating her nipples with his stubby fingers.
No matter how often we did this I couldn’t seem to take it slowly at the start of my fuck with Debbie; perhaps it was the fact that I never got any relief in the first part of each session. At least they didn’t mind; in fact each of them, in their own way, probably enjoyed this hard evidence of my rampant lust. I fucked Debbie hard and fast, with deep strokes into her as far as I could go, pulling out until only the tip of my cock was held inside her, then burying my full length into her cunt again. Within minutes the sperm churned in my scrotum, my cock thickened as my orgasm grew in my belly, my skin flushed as the pressure built. Debbie responded to my youthful enthusiasm. She seemed to be always turned on by this initial hard fuck from me. She gripped me tightly with her fingers, digging her nails into the flesh of my arse, pulling me tightly into her on each of my downward thrusts, encouraging me with her words. Noel too became vocal, urging us on. My body had a will of its own. The spunk began it’s journey along the length of my hard cock, pulsating in jetting surges out of the end of my cock, the muscles contracting hard with pleasure, shooting cum out into her spasming vagina. Debbie came too, fucking and arching her body up at mine, grunting, groaning and growling. My body shook as the throes of pleasure subsided.
In those days I never needed or wanted any break or rest from fucking. I just wanted it to go on and on. My youth and fitness at that time supported my enthusiasm. It certainly seemed to please Debbie, and Noel to a slightly lesser extent.
The three of us moved around on the huge bed; Noel’s cock raging hard; my own only slightly flaccid and wet with cum; Debbie’s cunt creamy. I lay on my back on the bed. Debbie knelt over me, her cunt over my face, her head down near my cock. We waited for Noel to get in position. At this stage of their game he loved to fuck her doggy style, while she sucked me, and I sucked her and him.
I found it fascinating to lay there and watch Noel’s cock slide in between Debbie’s spread thighs, the swollen purple head probing the gap separating her parted puffy labia, my cum still dripping out of her, the hole of her cunt open from my cock. His cock slid back and forth along her sex, picking up moisture from her, glistening with our wetness. The cock head paused at her cuntal opening, changed angle, then began to stab into her cunt in short thrusts, all just centimetres away from my face. It was top viewing. I could smell her sexual aroma wafting into my nostrils. It aroused me. I raised my mouth and to tongue stroke her erect hard little clit. She tasted wonderful. My mouth, nose and face were buried in her sex; Noel’s cock sawed in and out of her snatch. As I sucked Debbie’s clit and pussy I touched him too with my mouth. It was impossible not to. And it fun to tease him too, touching the underside of his cock and balls at the same time as I teased Debbie’s sex, a two in one oral arrangement. His cock was hard, excited, all veins and throbbing muscle. It twitched when my tongue touched its underside as he slid it in and out of Debbie’s dripping gash. Her wetness glistened all over his slippery member, and I added to it with my saliva.
While visually and orally I was part of them my mind and senses were very much aware of Debbie’s touch on my cock. I felt her tongue slide along the shaft as it lay along my belly. She sucked each testicle in turn into her mouth. My whole body twitched when she bit gently on my knob, before sucking it and some of my shaft into her throat. I was in heaven.
Looking up at their joined genitals I wondered today if Noel was going to cum early. He usually liked to wait for our next move. But today I wasn’t sure. His cock seemed to be throbbing with excitement.
But no, he was in control. His cock came completely out of Debbie’s cunt with a wet plop. He pulled away from Debbie. She let my cock fall from her lips. It was time to move.
I lay in the middle on the huge bed, on my back, legs apart, with my head on a pillow, my cock rampant hard on my belly. Debbie straddled me, facing my feet. Crouching over me she held my cock upright in her hand, placing the tip at the entrance of her sex. Slowly she lowered herself until her bum rested on my belly, completely impaling my cock in the clutching confines of her hot wet vagina. With care to ensure I stayed inside her she lay back on me, so that my stomach and chest now became her resting place, her bent legs on either side of mine.
Noel loved us in this pose. He stood on the bed looking down at us, grasping his cock in his hand, stroking himself. His face was full of lust. Looking back over Debbie’s shoulder, past her mounding breasts, I watched him kneel between our legs. His hand caressed Debbie’s cunt and my cock impaled inside her. He crouched forward. Now I could feel his hard cock against mine. As he balanced his body, partially supported by our thighs, he began to work his cock into Debbie’s vagina. She loved this sex sandwich; so did we all. Debbie’s open wetness and our past practice with this position facilitated Noel’s efforts.
Laying back, grasping Debbie’s breasts in my hands, I could feel Noel’s cock force it’s way into her cunt. I felt his hardness join mine inside her. His cock slowly slid long the length of my shaft inside her, the underside of our shafts forced together by the clasping muscle of her cunt, tip to tip, his cock head resting against mine. Noel began to fuck his cock in and out of his wife’s cunt, his meat sliding back and forth over mine inside her. I raised my legs, lifting her body with mine, improving the angle and depth of his penetration. He began to fuck her faster, his face glowing with exertion. The intensity of his fuck increased. I couldn’t really move, nor could Debbie. But two cocks in her stretched her cunt, particularly as one was now pistoning in and out of her hard and fast.
I found the sensation exciting. My cock couldn’t help but respond to the dual sensation of Debbie’s tight vagina and Noel’s cock sliding back and forth over my own. As I felt Debbie begin to feel the stimulation of this sandwich fuck I grasped and tweaked her nipples between thumb and forefinger. They were elongated, rubbery and hard. I stretched them, causing pain pleasure. Noel’s breath began to sob from him in gasps. Debbie’s body, trapped as it was between us began to writhe on my belly. She too was beginning to cum. I could feel the spunk begin to well and pool in my nuts.
Debbie really let go, groaning, sobbing, cumming; her cunt twitching, spasming, tightly clasping our two cocks; her hot moisture wetting our touching shafts. Noel’s cock bulged against mine; hot cum shot out of the end of his shaft, pouring inside Debbie’s cunt, shooting in hot gobs over the head of my cock, running over my shaft as he continued to root in and hot of her vagina as he came. The sensations were too much for me. My dam of cum burst forth, shooting in spasms along the length of my cock, pouring into Debbie’s cunt, covering Noel’s cock on his inward thrusts into her.
He collapsed onto the pair of us. I was so engrossed in our respective orgasms I hardly noticed the extra weight. We lay there in a heap of arms, legs and hot sweaty bodies. Copious quantities of cum dribbled out of Debbie’s pussy down onto my nuts. I could feel our cocks shrinking. More cum flowed out of her. Slowly we all separated our entangled bodies.
I was tired. I got up and headed to the guest’s quarters. I needed a quick shower then a long sleep. But I was happy, knowing I’d earned my week’s pocket money in the best way possible; and there was more to come!
Anastasia
- 12.07.2022
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