Cul de sac SwingersChapter 2
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Julia, Slave Tina and I slept together in our bed that night, but other than some intense kissing and foreplay between the girls when we first got into bed, we were all too tired for any more sexual action, and we all slept until the alarm went off at 7 am. Having missed work the previous day, my wife thought she ought to go to work in order to clear her desk. Before going, she gave Tina a list of jobs to do that day (including shopping, cleaning and washing) and a stern warning that if she as much as touched my cock before Julia came home, the whole deal was off – there would be lots of gorgeous women at the party on Saturday night who had all been told about me, and Sandy had insisted that my balls needed to be packed with spunk in order to satisfy all their needs.
I went to my office upstairs to do some work, and after about an hour or so, Tina called up to ask if I wanted a cup of coffee. A couple of minutes later she walked into my room with the coffee – and with not a stitch of clothing on!
“Jesus, Tina. What are you playing at?” I shouted at her. “You heard what Julia said, hands off for both of us.”
She looked genuinely contrite. “I’m sorry, Chris, Sandy and I grew up in a remote farm in Cornwall, and our parents were ardent naturalists, so the whole family would be naked from morning to night. Sandy walks around the house naked all day, I thought you knew. I wasn’t trying to get fucked by you again, I promise, lovely as that would be. Of course, I’ll put something on if you want me to?”
I took her hand and pulled her to me, and kissed her. “Sorry to shout, slave, you didn’t deserve it. However, this is not the same as being at home with family, so I think we had better mark the difference to avoid any misunderstanding with Julia.” I got up and went into our bedroom and opened the bottom drawer of the chest of drawers. I took out a leather collar which had a metal catch which pressed together and could only be released by a special key. “Stand still,” I said firmly, and I fitted the collar so that it was not too loose or tight, and then locked the catch. “To remind you at all times that you are a slave,” I told her.
“So can I stay nude now, please?” she asked nervously.
“Of course, if you want to, though I suggest you might want to consider dressing when you go shopping!” I laughed. “Around the house and garden, you decide.”
The rest of the day passed peacefully. Tina cleaned the house from top to bottom, made me a sandwich for lunch, gave the postman the highlight of his life when she answered the door to him wearing just her collar, then put on her shorts and tee-shirt and went out shopping. She was still out when Julia came home and walked straight up to my study. I got up to kiss her, but before I could stop her, she had pushed her hand into my shorts and was stroking my cock. “I thought we were supposed to be saving my spunk for the hordes of swingers tomorrow.”
“Nothing to do with them,” she said, grinning as she pulled her hands out of my pants and licked her fingers. “I’m just checking that this greedy cock of yours has not been pleasuring our slave, contrary to instructions! And, I am pleased to say, it hasn’t!”
“What a suspicious girl you are,” I laughed. I told her the events of the day, including the use of the slave collar on Tina and the fact that the postman will probably be thinking of more frequent reasons to call on us! We were relaxing with a glass of wine when Tina returned with all the shopping. She put everything away before coming into the lounge – naked needless to say! “All done!” she said, what would you like me to do now?”
“You know, Tina, Chris has told me about your plan to be naked around the house, and I think I will join you, especially during this warm weather.” Julia stood up and removed her dress and underwear in a flash, then sat down again. “And you, slave, can come and lie on the sofa beside me – that’s right, now rest your head in my lap.” Tina looked really sweet, her beautiful bubble butt pointing upwards, and Julia relaxing and stroking the young girl’s hair. We discussed what I would wear, and it was agreed that just shorts seemed more appropriate for me – the sight of my cock might frighten the tradesmen!
A bit later I went off and cooked supper for us all, we watched some television, and then it was bedtime. Julia reminded me that I needed a full balls sac the following evening, so I was banished to the spare room whilst Julia took her slave to bed – I heard them squealing with pleasure within a few minutes, but eventually I fell asleep, my cock still erect imagining what the party the following evening would be like.
I took the girls a cup of coffee at around 8 am the following morning – needless to say I found Tina wrapped around her mistress with her fingers already playing with Julia’s cunt – it was difficult to keep my hands off the slave, she was so bloody erotic. Julia rolled over and stared at me and said, “This is a bit bloody early, isn’t it? The party isn’t till tonight.”
“Whilst you were at work yesterday, Sandy and I had a cup of coffee – stop pulling that face! It was just a cup of coffee, much as I fancied fucking her delicious cunt – and made some plans for the party tonight. Sandy has a friend of hers coming at 10 am to give her a total waxing of her bum and crack, and I have arranged for you and our Slave to be waxed at the same time – Sandy assures me that this will guarantee you maximum sex tonight. Whilst you are being waxed, I have some shopping to do, then after lunch the three of us are going next door to help Sandy and Tom get set up for tonight. And unless that girl takes her fingers out of your cunt NOW, I am going to lose control of my erection and cover you both with a sac full of spunk.” Tina pulled a face and stuck her tongue out at me, but rolled away from my wife, jumped out of bed and ran over and kissed me. “Darling Chris, you are my Master and I will obey you totally. I promise not to frustrate you today, although I REALLY hope that you are going to fuck me during the next 24 hours.”
Julia jumped out of bed and also kissed me whilst stroking my throbbing erection gently. “Of course, he will have you, Slave, but it is not your place to ask for these things. Bend over the bed, Slave!”
Tina turned round and placed her hands on the bed so that her butt faced towards us provocatively. “Deal with her, lover,” Julia said. “You are in charge of disciplining the women in your harem – two hard blows on each buttock.” Tina would almost have certainly stood up when she heard this, but Julia and grabbed her neck and held her down. “NOW!” I had never smacked anyone, and the first blow was very mild, although it left a red mark of my hand. “Harder, for God’s sake, she is an insolent slave and you are punishing her,“ Julia called out. The next three blows echoed round the room as the slap of my palm landed perfectly on her bum. As soon as the final blow fell, Julia let go of Tina, who jumped up, her face flushed and excited, and knelt in front of me. “Thank you, Master, your slave deserved that and has learned her lesson.”
So the day proceeded as planned. The two girls went next door and were duly waxed – both of them had previously only shaved their pussies, but they, and I, were delighted once they were as smooth as a baby’s bum between their legs. I did my shopping, and during the afternoon we all helped Tom and Sandy with preparations for the evening – because it was so hot and the weather was expected to last, we carried three mattresses out into the garden for those who fancied ‘al fresco fucking’.
When all was done, the three of us went home for supper, and then we all went upstairs and took a shower together – we have a big double shower with plenty of room for all of us. Once we had washed and dried, I told the girls to sit on the bed, as I had some presents for them. Lots of giggling, but when they had settled down, I took out the packages I had bought that morning.
“Firstly,” I said seriously, “we realise that this is Slave’s first party as a full participant. However, you need to understand that you remain our slave all evening, and can only have sex when we agree and with whom we allow.” I opened one of the boxes, and took out a long silver chain, about two metres long, with a clip at one end and an onyx handle at the other, and fixed the clip to Slave’s collar. “Whoever has the other end of this chain is allowed to fuck you – but you will be ours to gift. Now then, I have discussed with Sandy how far you should both go tonight. She has said that several people there enjoy anal sex, but because you are both anal virgins, it would be better if you save your virginity for me to take at another, quieter time. In order to signify that your bums are out of bounds tonight, you are going to wear these lovely jewels – please kneel up on the bed and show me your arses.”
To my surprise, both girls did not dispute the idea of giving me their anuses, but both turned round and knelt with the delicious vista of their bums towards me. From the boxes I took the two butt plugs and showed them to them – they were glass ones, really quite heavy, and on the end that just protruded from their anus was a jewel of coloured cut glass. I slipped one finger, covered in lube, into each of their bums and then worked the plugs slowly into them – they were both very tight and it took a couple of minutes and some gentle moaning to work them in. Once in, the girls jumped up, looking at each other and admiring the plugs. I explained that as they moved in any way, the plug would move inside them and greatly heighten their sexual excitement - Julia said she could already feel the excitement and wasn’t sure how she could last before she had an orgasm.
Julia came over to me and put her arms around me and kissed me. “A week ago I had never made love to a woman, been fucked by anyone but you or been to a swingers’ party. As you know, I would never have let you fuck my arse – but now, I can hardly bear to wait for the feel of your cock in there. But promise me that Sandy and Slave are with me when you do it – I am a little bit scared and I want my lovers there to give me courage. “
“Of course, darling, Sandy and I have already arranged that I am going to take your anus tonight at the party so everyone can watch you,” I replied. I felt Julia tremble but she said nothing, just kissed me tenderly and reached down and stroked my cock. “And I promise Slave that I will arrange to take her anus during next week, when we have all recovered from the party.”
I sensed that if we stayed in the bedroom much longer, I would be unable to stop myself from fucking both these gorgeous young women, and so we got dressed and headed next door to the party, which was already underway.
In fact, we were the last guests to arrive. All the guests were out on the patio at the back of the house – it was the hottest day of the year and the weatherman had assured us that it would remain hot and dry all night. Along with Sandy and Tom there were four couples. Needless to say, Sandy was already buck naked, though wearing a strapless strap-on which looked frighteningly large. She excitedly grabbed us when we arrived and led us round, introducing us to everyone, saying, “This is my newest friend and lover, Julia, she is utterly bi, but no anal please, Tina you know but she is now Julia’s slave so up to Julia what she allows her to do, and this is the lovely Chris, he has a gorgeous weapon and simply amazing stamina.”
Despite the introductions, it took a while to get to know the other guests and work out how the party would work. The couples were a varied group:
- Jake and Simone were two delightful, intelligent and glamorous African-Americans from Los Angeles, both over six foot tall, in their 30s, lived in London for years and both amusing and fun to talk to. They were both slim, although she had beautiful naturally large breasts with large nipples.
- Kevin and Mandy, from Essex, a working-class couple with great sense of humour and the couple who had introduced Sandy and Tom to swinging. Kevin was in his early 50s and, as we discovered later, had a magnificent thick cock and unbelievable stamina. Mandy was his second wife, in her mid-20s with a finely honed figure. Although she preferred girls and could bring them to orgasm in seconds, she still enjoyed a firm cock, especially when firmly embedded in her back passage.
- Stephen and Sophie, like us, were at their first party. Sophie was a receptionist from Liverpool who Tom had bedded several times on his business travels, and Stephen was a colleague of hers who she also fucked regularly. They were both 21 and clearly nervous.
- Finally, Kathy and Jane were a couple of bi-sexual air stewards who lived and slept together, but who swung both ways when they came to Sandy’s parties. Kathy was a big, strong girl who looked like she had been Captain of Hockey (she had!) whilst Jane was tall and very slim, with the most beautiful face imaginable.
Drinks were distributed and I was chatting to Simone when Sandy clinked her glass to ask for silence. “Darling friends and lovers, welcome to our party, we are really delighted to see you all here. A couple of quick announcements then let the sex begin! Now everyone is here, it would be good if everyone was naked within the next ten minutes – we find that the party swings better then. And secondly, just to say that until midnight, the party is going to be a Girls Night – that means, for our new friends, that only girls can choose who to have sex with – the men will have to hope they are picked,” she said laughing. “Good, have a great night, three bedrooms upstairs, one mattress in the lounge and, as you can see, three mattresses for ‘al fresco’ bonking if you prefer. Have a great night – breakfast at 9 am!”
No sooner had Sandy stopped speaking than Simone turned her back to me and said, “Please unzip me Chris.” She was wearing a little black number which scarcely covered her slim bum, and unzipping her showed that, apart from her shoes, she had nothing else on. The dress fell to the floor, she stepped out of it and turned back to me and pressed herself against me and said, “I am dying to find out about this gorgeous weapon that my ever-reliable and greedy lover Sandy praised so much. Please come and fuck me on that mattress over here.” She took my hand and led me across the lawn to where a large double mattress had been laid out under the large oak tree. As we arrived, she kicked off her shoes and knelt down on the mattress facing me, and opened my shorts and reached in. “Oh yummy!” she cried as she drew my rapidly expanding cock out, “Sandy was right as always. Please remove the rest – I am too busy here to help you.”
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A Divine Sacrament By Cal Y. Pygia A cock is a symbol, to me, of resurrection, And new life, for, erect, it engenders life, And, although it "dies," an erection Can be born again, rising to impregnate a wife Or girlfriend, and, for men, like me, Who enjoy transsexual love, a cock, thick And stiff, is a source of ecstasy, Able to make that which was dead quick Again, for life is not merely physical, A matter of seed begetting flesh, But also has emotional and spiritual Aspects; in...
Introduction: Kid joins a giant cult Not the best writen story, but I try. sorry for spelling, only good comments. The Cult of Incest Cult Followers of an exclusive system of religious beliefs and practices. Fad: an interest followed with exaggerated zeal, he always follows the latest fads, it was all the rage that season Followers of an unorthodox, extremist, or false religion or sect who often live outside of conventional society under the direction of a charismatic leader Incest Any...
Josh had read his fair share of fantasy novels, where the protagonist gets sent to a new world after dying in his original one. There, he is gifted with a system or grandfather like figure who guides him on to the summit of cultivation. Now the common theme in most of these novels were that dual cultivating sects was seen as inherently evil. Something to be loathed and hated. Looked down and cast aside by the wider, righteous sects. Hardly ever did it work out in favour of those practicing the...
FantasySaint Valentine’s Day Massacre The love story behind the Saint Valentine’s Day Massacre. Always suspected that it was Al Capone behind the Saint Valentine’s Day Massacre, it was never proven and, although he admitted to it in private to his boys, he never confessed the crime to the police. On Valentine’s Day, February 14, 1929, seven men were shot in the back, gunned down, and murdered. Four of the men were with the Bugs Moran gang. The fifth man, was not a criminal, per se, he was the Moran...
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Hello friends I m kamal from punjab 24 years old and doing study in master degree. Mai apne maama ke ghar rehta hu jab se mai 12 saaal ka tha mere mama ke ghar mai, mama maami, aur unki beti and naani hai. Mama ki age 49 , unki beti 18 hai. An mai aapko maaami ke bare me batata hu maami ki age 47 hai unki figure 38 34 40 hai….Height 5’11” hai. Jab se mai unke ghar rehne laga mail unhe bahut like karta tha mujhe unki motti gaaand bahut pasand hai. An mai story pe aaata hu ye baat tab ki hai...
Hi dosto mera nam sameer hai or me iss ka daily ka reader hu mene lgbhag sari stories padi hai iss pr or mujhe bhai bahen sex wali stories bahot achhi lgti h or me humesha sochta tha ki yeh stories fake hoti hai. Aj jo m apni story aap logo k sath share kr rha hu yeh meri life ki sachai h or me isse bahot khush hu. Yeh story mere or meri badi didi or mere cosin brother or sister ki hai. Yahi do mahina pehle ki hi baat hai. Dosto me ab ap logo ko apni badi bahen ke bare m bta du meri didi ka nam...
Aap ne mere pehle story sacha pyar padi hogi.Agar nahi toh kuch samaj nahi aayega.Is liye pad le fir bhi mai apne bare mai bata deta hum era naam sumit hai or mai 24 saak ka hu or meri hight 6 fit hai or mera tool 8.5 ka hai.Or mere story ko reply dene k liye thxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx aap sabhi ko .Sorry pichle story mai email address miss ho gaya tha is liye is bar lik raha hu . Ab aap ko aage ki story bata hu Manju or mai ek pati patni hai.Or mai bhi manju se bahut pyar karne laga tha.Muje din bhar...
Hi dosto yeh mere pehle story hai or mere jindgi ki sabse important mera naam sumit soni hai mai 24 saal ka hu or kafi handsome hu mai business kata hu muje aunty or bhabhi kafi pasand hai but is gatna k baad keval ek ladki se he sex kiya hai.woh bhi force k karan.nahi toh is se pehle mai ne kai ko choda hai. Yeh bat aaj se do saal pehle ki hai. mere dost ka naam mayank hai uski joint family hai or woh mera accha dost hai ham din har sath rehte hai or aksar usi k ghar par or mera uske ghar se...
Dear friends, hi to all of reader this is my first post, this is real incidence real story , hope u guys will like. My name is Rashid age is 34 and this story is about my sexual affair wid madhu. Yeh baat 1996 ko start huyee,Meri umar 20 ki thi Main Jammu main final yr Bsc main tha aur madhu uski umar koi 17 -18 saal ki thi 1st yr arts main.Kuch 4-5 mahine usko line marta raha ,college se ghar jaate waqt uske peeche jana, uske computer training center ke aas pass ghumna . jeetna jyada ho...
His office was on the second floor of a gray and white Victorian on the upward slope of Sacramento Street in Pacific Heights. I was fifteen minutes late to my appointment because I couldn’t find street parking and the lot on Fillmore was full. I had to circle around the block a couple times because all the streets were one way, congested by crossing pedestrians and Muni buses backing up the midday traffic. Though it was a sunny late summer afternoon, the towering marble facade of the flats...
Looking back at my early days at college, most people that met me then probably wouldn't even recognize me now. At the time, my hair was a basic shoulder-length cut without any coloring or styling, and I wore some dorky-looking prescription glasses. My wardrobe consisted of ankle-length skirts, some loose-fitting pants, and several long-sleeve blouses. My attire was considerably more conservative than that of other girls in the rural Midwest because my family was rather strict about enforcing...
Sacrificial White Wives Club Chapter 1There are swingers clubs all around the world. Some you may have heard about and others are so private that you have to be sponsored by one of the group members. A few of these clubs are extremely private as far as the activities that go on behind their closed doors. I’ve personally attended a few of these private clubs myself. I can’t give you their locations or even tell you their names. The clubs you’ve seen on the internet are typical couples clubs...
As I looked around the office, I noticed that everyone else had called it a day, with the exception of Dan Metallo, the Political Consultant for Rat Sass Online and my personal HTML critic and repairman. Knowing that he holds a personal distaste for attorneys, I figured I’d cheer him up a tad before he went home. ‘Hey Danny,’ I began, yelling across the room. ‘A man walked into a lawyer’s office and inquired about the lawyer’s rates. ‘$50.00 for three questions,’ replied the lawyer. ‘Isn’t...
-British film censor, 1936 *** They reached Borgo Pass well before sundown, but the coach driver would go no further. "I shouldn’t even have taken you this far," he said. This was a black, rocky place in the Carpathian Mountains, with only the one road running through it and a half day’s ride to civilization in any direction. David tapped his foot and made exasperated faces at the driver. "If it's a question of money—" "It's not,” the driver said. He was a broad-faced...
I first met Alexx online and we started texting and sending erotic instant messages to eachother. Alexx was hot, way too hot for me. I knew sex with him would be good because someone THAT good looking HAD to be good in bed. I met up with Alexx at a coffee shop one Saturday morning. We had been texting the night before and I had sent him several pictures of my glistening, shaved pussy. He called me that Friday night and listened to me masturbate while he talked dirty to me. Alexx showed up...
‘I don’t know how you can work down here and not get turned on by these things,’ Donna exclaimed, running her hand across the taut, marble buttocks of the nearest piece. ‘You realize they’re just statues, don’t you, Don?’ Julie chuckled, pushing her friend’s hand from their newest perch. ‘How many times do I have to tell you not to touch them?’ ‘Sorry, Jules, but they look so real, and damn if it hasn’t been a while since I had me some nice ass in these hands,’ she declared, her palms...
No one from our small east coast town had any idea one of our classmates would be coming home on military leave to attend our belated fifth year high school class reunion. Having come all the way across the Pacific Ocean from the Indian Ocean and immediately flying home across the United States this classmate easily won the gag gift for traveling the longest distance to attend our reunion. A whirlwind courtship followed his unexpected return for our class reunion and the weekend before the end...
Chapter 2 The hotel was brilliant compared to the dank, small building I had been expecting. The room we had booked for the night was small, furnished with only a king-sized bed, a small TV on top of a desk, and a bathroom, but it was well-cleaned and painted a soothing light blue. So, shall we get on with it, or wait a bit? the man asked. He had been the same way since leaving Hooters, quiet and to-the-point. Not mean, but very curt. Well, Id like to know your name. I said, smiling. Im...
Introduction: Several times during my slutty days I had vehicular sex… Several times during my slutty period I had vehicular sex with men who I barely knew. Two such examples should show you just what a cock-hungry whore I really was. I first met Alexx online and we started texting and sending erotic instant messages to eachother. Alexx was hot, way too hot for me. I knew sex with him would be good because someone THAT good looking HAD to be good in bed. I met up with Alexx at a coffee shop...
Maggie was hardly spending any time at the flat. For the past week, she had stayed over at the house of her lover, who it turned out was called Ryan after all.Every day she came back to the flat for clean underwear walking more and more like John Wayne, but progressively with a bigger smile.Maggie and Ryan had discovered a shared love of light bondage. In their case, this meant restraining or suspending Maggie so Ryan could fuck her until she enevitably passed out due to lack of oxygen as she...
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