by Opal Carew
She felt him sit down on the upholstered bench in front of her. She could feel his gaze on her, heating her skin. Her nipples puckered as goose bumps danced across her flesh.
At the light brush of fingertips across her knee, she sucked in a breath.
The width of the bench between her legs kept her thighs open so her intimate flesh was exposed to him. His fingers moved slowly up her thigh, gliding over her sensitive flesh.
Her stomach tightened and she became intensely aware of the thumping of her heart. The coarseness of her breathing. And when his fingers approached her intimate folds, the small, strangled murmur that escaped her lips.
Then his fingers brushed over her there and … Oh, God, she trembled at his touch. As his fingers stroked lightly over her folds, his touch seemed different.
But of course he wanted to make this seem real.
She was drenched with wanting him, and he could feel it. If this had truly been a stranger, she would have been embarrassed by how quickly she was turned on.
He stroked over her slick flesh and she murmured softly, opening her legs a little more.
“Do you like that, Dana?”
She gasped at the sound of Mason’s voice from across the room, and clamped her legs tightly against the bench.
“Mason?”
He chuckled. “You thought it was really me touching you?”
“Yes, I—” She sucked in air as the strange fingers stroked over her again. “Who is—?”
“I told you. His name is James. He’s one of my subs.”
“Your subs? But…” She shook her head in confusion. “You like men?”
He laughed. “No, that’s not my taste. But watching James touching one of my female subs … under my control, of course … Watching him fuck her … I find that exciting.”
James’ fingers moved over her again. His touch was so foreign yet … felt so good.
Then his fingers slid away. She held her breath, waiting for what would happen next. Then the brush of raspy skin on her inner thigh startled her and she gasped.
“It’s alright, Dana. James is going to touch you with his mouth now.”
She felt goose bumps spread across her skin. The thought of a strange man … his mouth touching her there.
His warm tongue brushed across her folds and she jerked back in the little space she had.
“Mason, I…” Her voice quivered. “I don’t know if I can…”
She could feel James’ breath on her sensitive flesh, but he didn’t move closer.
“Are you sure, Dana?” Mason’s voice drew closer.
Then she felt him sit on the bench behind her, close to her.
“We’ll stop if you want, but…” His hand rested on her naked shoulder and his lips brushed the back of her neck. “I think you’ll enjoy it if you give it a chance.”
She knew she could say no, and she should. But then she would lose her last chance to have a life with Mason.
She hesitated. Mason stroked her shoulders, his light touch sending delightful shivers through her. Then he cupped her breasts, the warmth of his big hands around her taking her breath away.
She drew in several deep breaths and thought about the other man leaning forward and licking her. Pleasuring her in such an intimate place. A place that only Mason had been until now.
The thought that it would please Mason made her want to do it.
No, it wasn’t just that. She wanted to feel it. This stranger giving her pleasure when she couldn’t even see his face. With Mason close behind her. Watching. Oh, God, it was so kinky and … her reaction to it so surprising.
Mason stroked her hair to one side and his lips brushed her skin again, sending the fine hairs along her neck to full attention.
“So…?” he queried.
She nodded. “Yes, Sir. Please, let’s continue.”
He chuckled, then nuzzled her neck.
She felt his head nod and then James’ warm tongue brushed against her intimate flesh.
“Do you like that, Dana?” Mason murmured in her ear.
”Yes,” she whimpered.
The stranger’s fingers glided over her slick flesh, then two of them slid inside her. Now that she was committed, she just let the pleasure singe her. She arched against his questing mouth as he glided his tongue along her folds, and dropped her head back on Mason’s shoulder.
James found her clit and shimmied his tongue over it. Pleasure wafted through her.
Mason stroked her breasts, then slid his fingertips over her nipples, lightly teasing at first. Then he pinched them, sending pleasure spiking through her.
His lips caressed her neck and James’ tongue teased her sensitive bundle of nerves. His fingers moved inside her, thrusting now as his mouth drove her to higher levels of joyful sensations.
“Let it go, Dana,” Mason murmured against her ear, then he squeezed her nipples again. “Come for us.”
For us.
“Oh, God.” She arched against James’ determined mouth and he suckled as his fingers thrust inside her over and over again. Pure joy blasted through her, carrying her to the edge of forever.
Her fingers tightened around the grips as she moaned, her head pushing back against Mason as his lips brushed her cheek.
Finally, the orgasm waned and she slumped, gasping for air.
Mason kissed her cheek.
“You see. You did enjoy that.”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Now it’s your turn to thank James.”
She felt hard, rigid flesh brush against her cheek.
“Open your mouth,” Mason commanded softly.
She opened it and the hot, hard flesh brushed her lips then pushed inside her mouth. She closed around it. James’ cock slid deeper into her. Slowly, but relentlessly, until his whole, impressive length was inside her.
Then he glided back, her lips caressing his long, thick shaft. With only the tip of him in her mouth, she swirled her tongue over him, then around the ridge of his cockhead.
“Fuck, I love watching James’ big dick in your mouth.” Mason’s words wisped against her ear. “Suck on him, baby.”
James slid forward again, but stopped part way and she began to suck.
Mason kissed her cheek. His breath brushed against her mouth and James’ big cock. The thought of Mason’s mouth so close to another man’s erection sent wild tremors through her. God, she was getting even wetter.
She continued to suck James, her hands tightening around the grips, wishing it was James’ cock being squeezed within her fingers.
She heard a groan. From James. She drove deep on his cock, then bobbed forward and back, his hard flesh gliding between her lips. She sucked him again and she could feel his body tense in front of her.
“Fuck!” It was the first time she’d heard James’ voice. Deep and silky, though coarsened by his need.
Then he erupted inside her mouth.
She continued to lick his shaft and he murmured in appreciation, then he drew back, his big cock slipping from her. Mason’s face was still beside hers and she leaned back against him.
“You liked that,” he murmured against her ear, his breath sending tingles along her neck.
“Yes, Sir,” she sighed.
His hand cupped her breasts and he squeezed gently, then his fingers found her hard nipples.
Her inner passage ached with need as she arched her hips forward against nothingness. She couldn’t see James but she could sense him in front of her. Looking at her naked body.
“Mason … Sir … Please…” She arched again. “I want to feel his big cock inside me. I want him to fuck me … while you watch.”
Mason’s hands cupped her breasts, drawing her tight to his chest. “Dana, I don’t think—”
“Please!” She arched against his hands. “I need him inside me.” The desperation in her voice surprised even her. “Please, Sir. You want to watch him fuck me. And I want you to see it. I want you to see him make me come.”
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p; “Because you want him?”
She shook her head. “Because I want to please you. I want you to see him slide in and out of me. To bring me to pleasure. Knowing we’re both doing it to please you.”
To her surprise, Mason chuckled. Then his lips brushed against her temple. “Fuck, baby, you are good. But after your talented mouth got him off, James isn’t really in any shape to fuck you.”
Disappointment washed through her that Mason would not allow this. The longing to feel this other man’s cock inside her body was indescribably potent.
She felt Mason’s fingers trail along the side of her wrist, then the restraint loosened. He freed her other wrist, too, then wrapped his hands around hers, enveloping them. He drew them to the bench then …
“Oh.” She felt hot flesh against her palm and Mason wrapped her fingers around it.
James’ semi-erect cock.
“You’ll have to help him.”
Oh, God, Mason’s hands were wrapped around hers as her fingers were wrapped around James’s swelling cock. Mason guided her hand up and down to stroke James. But he didn’t release her. So they stroked James together. Both her and Mason squeezing James’s now-pulsing erection.
“It’s so big,” she murmured.
“Yes, it is,” Mason agreed. “And soon it’s going to be inside you.”
“Oh, God, yes.”
“Would you like James to talk to you, Dana?”
She squeezed the big cock in her hand and realized she did.
“Yes, Sir, I would.”
“Go ahead, James.”
“Hello, Dana.”
Oh, God, hearing his voice … deep, silky … sexy—talking to her—changed everything. Suddenly, he was no longer just a presence in the room. A mouth. A pair of hands.
A cock.
“Hello, James,” she said tremulously.
Mason drew her hands from James’ cock and lifted them to James’ chest. Her hands glided along the muscular planes of this stranger, still guided by Mason.
“I like you touching me,” the seductive voice—James—said.
He was a man. Strong. Muscular. And he was going to fuck her.
Mason swirled her hands over James’ chest, then down his tight, sculpted abs. The hot, hard tip of his cock brushed against the back of her hand, then Mason pressed her hands to it again. She wrapped her fingers around the erection and Mason released her.
“It feels good with your hand around my cock, Dana.”
A quiver fluttered through her.
He leaned forward and nuzzled her neck, then his hand cupped her breast.
“I can hardly wait to be inside you. To drive my hard cock into you and make you come again.”
“Oh, yes,” she murmured, yearning for the same thing.
James slid closer to her, then he drew her hand from his shaft and pressed the big cockhead against her slick opening.
God, she wanted this so much but … it felt wrong. To let James push his big cock into her. She was Mason’s, and his alone. Another man shouldn’t be inside her body …
Unless …
As James started to press forward, she pressed her hand to his chest. “Wait.”
“What is it, Dana?” Mason asked, his body still pressed tight to her back.
“I can’t just let him fuck me.”
“You want to stop?” Mason asked.
She shook her head. “I…” She arched back against Mason, feeling his cock hard and thick against her. “I want you inside me, too.”
He let out a sharp breath. “Do you know what you’re asking?”
“Yes, I want you to … um … take me from behind. To take my … uh … back opening virginity.”
He laughed. “Your back opening virginity?”
She giggled and nodded. “I don’t know what to call it. My ass virginity? Anal virginity?”
Mason chuckled again.
“But … Please, Mason. I want to feel you there. To have you inside me when James fucks me.”
He drew her tight and kissed her temple. “Fuck, baby, you’re full of surprises.”
She felt him nod and he moved away as James wrapped his hands around her shoulders and drew her toward him.
“Stand up, Dana,” James instructed. “Then lean toward me. I’ll keep you steady.”
She stood up, the bench between her legs, and leaned toward James. He held her steady so she didn’t lose her balance in the darkness of the blindfold.
She felt Mason move close behind her, then his fingers, slippery with warm gel, stroked over her ass, between her cheeks. Then he pressed against her opening. One slick finger slid into her. She rested her head on James’ shoulder as Mason moved his finger inside her. Stroking her tight, virgin passage. Soon, he slid a second finger inside, stretching her.
“It’ll be tight at first, but he’s stretching you. Making you ready,” James reassured.
When Mason’s third finger slid inside, it felt uncomfortably tight, but she kept still, letting him stroke inside her.
After a few moments, his fingers left her body. She felt relieved, but still needy.
When she felt his big cockhead, as slick as his fingers had been, press between her cheeks and glide over her opening, she tensed.
“I’m going to push inside you now. Just relax.”
James rubbed her shoulders, calming her a little.
Mason began to push forward. She tensed again.
“Dana, do you want me to stop?” Mason asked patiently.
“No, Sir.” She forced herself to relax, even as his impossibly big cockhead rested tightly against her.
He began to press forward again and she willed herself not to tense. His hot flesh stretched her, opening her up. Then he slowly pushed into her.
“Does it hurt?” Mason asked.
She nodded. “But please don’t stop.”
He pushed deeper, his cockhead stretching her wider. The pain increased, but she wanted this so much she didn’t care.
“Oh, Mason.”
He was relentless, slowly pushing his thick flesh into her. Then his big cockhead was all the way in and he stopped, giving her a rest. The pain eased and she realized it was her tension making it worse. She relaxed, leaning her head on James’ shoulder, feeling his breath against her neck. A ripple of pleasure quivered through her.
She wanted Mason deeper.
“More, Sir.”
Mason pressed forward, sliding his thick cock deeper inside her.
“Oh, you’re so big.” When he slowed, she cried, “Please keep going.”
The big shaft moved deeper. She couldn’t believe how much she stretched around him, and now that she focused on staying relaxed … it felt good.
Then she felt his body tight against hers. He was all the way in.
He wrapped his hands around her waist and drew her torso up until she was standing in front of him. His arms wrapped around her and he kissed her neck, his lips playing against her skin in a light dance of passion.
“You’re so beautiful … and I can’t describe how fucking hot it is being inside your ass.”
He guided her downward until he was sitting on the bench, leaning back enough so her ass perched on his groin, his cock embedded deep inside her.
She reached forward, her hands seeking James. He took her hands and guided them to his cock.
“Is this what you’re looking for?” he asked as she wrapped both hands around his rock-hard member.
“Yes.” God, his sexy voice sent scorching need fluttering through her.
She squeezed him, then stroked. Mason’s big cock twitched inside her.
“Please, James. Fuck me now.”
James moved closer, then she felt his cockhead brush against her tender, aching flesh.
“You want me inside you?”
“Yes. Oh, please, yes.”
Then he drove forward, impaling her with one deep stroke.
She gasped, totally aware of the two big cocks filling her. The two hard, h
ot bodies sandwiching her tight between them.
“Oh, God.” Tears filled her eyes. “This feels so … incredible.”
“Fuck her, James,” Mason ordered, his voice tight with need.
James obeyed his master immediately, drawing back, then thrusting deep into Dana. She gasped at the intense pleasure, James’ strokes augmented by the feel of Mason deep inside her ass.
James drew back and drove deep again.
Mason cupped her breasts, caressing them as James drove into her again. And again.
She arched, causing her to shift on Mason’s cock, making her gasp again.
“Fuck her hard and fast,” Mason instructed, his words ragged.
James picked up speed, driving deep and hard like a jackhammer.
Every time he drove into her, she was aware of Mason’s thick cock deep inside her, too. But Mason kept still while James pumped into her.
The incredible pleasure that had been slowly building, blasted through her like a geyser and she moaned.
“Is he making you come, Dana?”
She nodded at Mason’s words.
He gripped her chin, tipping it back until she rested on his shoulder, James’ insatiable cock driving into her over and over again.
“Tell me. Use his name.”
“James is making me come, he … Ohhh,” she moaned as James thrust incredibly deep.
Her body quivered, and she felt it.
“Yes, I’m coming.” She threw her head back against Mason’s shoulder. “James, you’re … ahhh … making me come.”
Then she shattered. The orgasm claiming her with such force that she trembled against Mason’s body, tears streaming from her eyes.
James groaned and his cock pulsed inside her, then she felt the heat of his semen flooding her.
She sucked in air, and her ragged breaths sounded almost like sobs.
She was crushed tight between the two men, Mason’s cock still incredibly hard inside her, and James’ still a presence inside her, too.
Suddenly, Mason pressed her forward, her body covering James’. James wrapped his arms around her and held her close. Mason wrapped his hands around her hips and she felt his cock stroke the length of her passage as he drew back, then he slowly pushed forward again, filling her with his marble-hard member. He drew back, stroking her, then moved forward again.
“Oh, God, Mason,” she whimpered. It felt so … so ..
