by Dom Savage
"Give it to me," she demanded. I was more than happy to oblige, I kissed and sucked at her neck, leaving my mark all over it. Bright red marks of passion that she happily welcomed in the throes of passion. "You are making me cum," she cried out. I responded with the filthiest stream of words my brain could conjure up. Her reaction was as expected, and it drove her over the edge again. She liked being talked to dirty, and I had plenty of experience in speaking filth. I understood this woman liked being submissive, and I was going to enjoy this, in the event, it was my one and only chance to leave a lasting impression. Julia wanted a show, well I was going to give her one for the ages.
I waited for Nydia's next orgasm before undoing all of the restraints and setting her free, or so she thought. I did completely remove the leg restraints, but the cord of the arm restraints I did not. I flipped her body over, into a most obscene spread eagle doggy style position. I grabbed her arms and placed them at her back. I grabbed the cords like a horse reins and inserted my still hard cock into her in one swift stroke. She grunted at being invaded again, and I pulled on the reins to keep her in place, forcing her to push back on me.
My free hand reached for her long hair and pulled, forcing her back onto my cock even harder. She loved every action I took, and her ass rippled and jiggled at the force of our fucking. The room was filled with cries of passion and skin smacking into each other. I completely forgot about Julia's presence until I felt her slide under me between my legs and felt her hands grab my ass. Her mouth rose up and started working at the shaft of my dick on the outstroke. Her nails dug into my ass, surely leaving their mark as they pierced its flesh. Fuck, this was hot!
I was trying to prevent myself from cumming, but it was difficult as hell. The double sensation of both pussy and tongue was breaking down my resistance. Nydia wasn't slowing down. She was continuously cumming from the invasion of my cock, and Julia's fingers are stroking her clitoris. The woman was now uttering all sorts of obscenities and other indistinguishable words, between her pants and moans.
I encouraged her by fucking harder into her, and then I felt that familiar feeling. That sensation that shoots from a man's entire body, when he knows he cannot stop the impending rush of his climax. It felt like a thousand fingers had wrapped themselves around my dick and were milking me of my soul. My body shuddered, and both women knew it was coming. Julia lowered her head and latched her mouth onto my dangling balls.
Nydia turned her blindfolded eyes back towards me and said, "give it to me, lover." My body shuddered once more, and I came and came until I collapsed on her back, totally spent. I felt my dick slip out of her abused pussy and onto Julia's face. Julia sucked on my over sensitive head driving me crazy, and I was too sensitive to let her continued, so I pulled away much to her displeasure. That sadness soon faded as she was left with her face under Nydia's cum filled pussy. My seed had started dripping out, and Julia wasted no time raising her face to lick and suck dry its source. At this point, Nydia's restraints were loose, allowing her to remove them herself as well as the blindfold. I saw her full face for the first time, and her eyes were absolutely gorgeous. She looked at me lovingly while Julia continued her efforts of licking her clean.
I laid down next to Nydia and grabbed a pillow to prop my head-on. Shortly thereafter, Julia was done and joined me by laying down behind me and wrapping her arms around me. Nydia used the bathroom and then joined us, we soon fell asleep spooning each other.
Four or five hours later, I woke up to the sensation of my cock being sucked, behind me, Julia still slept, and her arms remained around me. I looked down and saw Nydia's head bobbing on my dick, she laid in the bed sideways, facing me, and was working my dick with her fantastic abilities. I had cum twice already that night, but I was hard and loving what was being done to me. I felt Julia stir, as the bed rocked from Nydia's efforts. She cooed in my ear and rubbed my pecs and abdomen with her hands. "You can have us both, whenever you want," she spoke into my ear and then she slithered her body down my back and stopped with her face just behind my ass. I wasn't sure what this woman was about to do, but she soon answered by parting my ass cheeks and shoving her tongue up my ass. I came for a third time that night, right down Nydia's throat. It wasn't a massive load, but it was all I could muster. Nydia gave my dick one last suck, and she and Julia started making out, sharing my cum.
I laid back on my pillow, watching them kiss, knowing a lot more fun would be had between the three of us. I closed my eyes and returned to the land of sleep, looking forward to continuing this party once my body had time to recuperate. Life in the burbs was turning out better than I could ever imagine. The only question now was, how could this get any better?
We slept late into the morning, exhausted and drained from the previous night's fun. My daily runs had prepared me to push the envelope of what my body could handle. I woke up feeling fresh and warmed by their bodies, pressing me between them. I laid on my back with both women's heads on my chest, the light that shone from the gaps of the blinds lit up the room, and their bodies for my gaze. I couldn't believe how things had unfolded, my plan was to fuck Julia, but this had been so much better. I liked the idea of enjoying these two women, as I remember Julia saying I could have them both as I pleased.
I laid there waiting for them to come to life, one stirred followed by the other. Julia looked at me lovingly, and Nydia kissed my chest. "Good morning, lover," one said. I didn't pay attention enough to care who said it. I was too engrossed in the two pairs of tits and juicy pussies within reach. This must be what they mean by cloud nine. I needed a shower and some food, they did as well. We took turns showering, and since I went first, it was on me to prepare breakfast.
Lucky for them, I had been single long enough to know my way around a kitchen. By the time we were all clean, I had finished whipping up a batch of scrambled eggs and bacon. A fresh pot of coffee and some toast soon followed. We tore through the food quickly, with little to no conversation. Nobody showed any signs of being uncomfortable, now that we were out of a sexual tango, we were consenting adults comfortable with everything that had taken place. I sat there in my boxers and the ladies in sexy robes.
To break the silence, I came up with the idea of spending the day together. My suggestion was greeted with approval. I decided to take control and picked a nice restaurant in town, and we could have a nice brunch and drinks. Soon after, I headed home to change my clothing and do some quick grooming. Two hours later, we were seated at the nicest bistro in town at an outdoor table. The ladies had dolled themselves up, and I had changed into some business casual attire. Nydia was a lovely woman in her mid-thirties who had, like me, lived her entire life in the big city. She had experienced heartbreak at the hands of men that she called "immature" and "losers," yet she was not jaded to the point of giving up on love.
I sat there listening to her, holding Julia's hand under the table. She and Julia made several inside jokes that I am sure I'll understand, at some point. "I've been trying to get her to move out here," Julia stated directly at me, "perhaps you can help me convince her that this is where she needs to be." I nodded in agreement, knowing I would be all too happy to help Nydia with anything she needed and wanted, without the slightest apprehension. My house was open to her, and I was sure Julia had made the same offer. Nydia smiled at my efforts to be the gentleman. I'm not sure if she knew my motives were anything but gentlemanly.
To say that I was smitten was an understatement. The more she spoke, the farther and harder I fell. I found myself lost in her smile, hooked on her every word, and trapped in her orbit. I could easily see why Julia was so fond of her, and I was also sure that Julia was in love with her.
After brunch was done and the drinks had been finished, we wandered around the stores, window shopping. We entered a few shops, where the ladies made suggestions on shirts and pants that I should purchase. I suggested we do some shopping for them. Julia got this wicked look in her eyes and quickly had us arm in arm, headed towards the only
lingerie shop in town.
The older lady who owned it was surprising to see me in the company of these two beautiful ladies but was all too pleased to have our business. This wasn't your typical older lady, and I guess if you run a lingerie shop, you aren't exactly old fashioned in the sense of sexuality. From the moment we entered, she was suggestively recommending this nightie or those garter belts. The store catered to an old school feel of lingerie, but with modern styling. In the back of the store, the ladies each changed into things and modeled them for me, seeking my opinion and driving me crazy. Had this been a bigger
store, I would've probably joined one or both in the actual dressing room and relieved myself, but I controlled my urges and approvingly inspected each and every item. After each outfit change, I looked towards Ms. Manfield and instructed her that we would take it. We bought a lot of stuff, several bags worth of bustiers, garter belts, nighties, regular thongs, thongs with openings, bras with regular cups, and bras that simply held a woman's breasts in place, but presented the entire nipple.
We decided to have dinner together, so we took a quick trip to the supermarket and picked up a few things. The ladies cackled in the vegetable section as they handled veggies and made suggestive comments about "this reminding them of something," while looking at me. I blushed and smiled while holding the cart full of things we needed to prepare dinner. We grabbed a few bottles of wine and a bottle of scotch before we headed for the register. We headed back to Julia's since she had a friend over; it wouldn't look too suspicious if my car was seen parked outside.
Inside we listened to music as I seasoned our fish and steak, the ladies cut up vegetables for the salad, and we all toasted to good times. I had plenty of reasons to toast, and they felt they did as well. By the time dinner was ready, we felt no pain at all and were very relaxed. It was a fantastic meal shared in good company. We loaded up the dishwasher and made our way to the living room to be closer to the music and hang out a bit. We resumed our earlier talk about careers, challenges, and ambitions in life. We talked late into the evening, sharing many laughs and sharing tons of information with each other. I felt I knew them both so much more, and I felt I had given them enough information about myself, so they felt the same.
Around eleven-thirty, I suggested it was probably time for me to leave. Driving was out of the question, so my car would have to stay at Julia's until I was sober enough to come back and get it. "Nonsense," Julia said quickly. "I agree," uttered Nydia. Neither wanted me to go, and to be honest, I didn't either. Now I knew I was welcomed to stay. I figured they might want some time together, but they had other ideas that included me, and I couldn't wait to find out what those ideas were.
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