by Skye Reed
Kelly gasped, but carried on licking Charlie, paying particular attention to her clit, strumming it mercilessly, until a ferocious orgasm tore through Charlie, her juices flooding Kelly's face.
Ian replaced his fingers with his tongue, licking up and down her slit, then waggling his tongue against her clit. He climbed up onto the bed and lined his cock up before thrusting into her to the hilt. He bent forward and cupped her generous tits in his hands, squeezing them and pulling on the nipples.
Kelly started to ease herself up Charlie's body. Slowly, so that Ian could shuffle along and remain inside her. She spent a bit of time tonguing Charlie's navel before moving up once more until she reached her tits. She pushed them together and alternated sucking each nipple. Moving up once more, she reached Charlie's mouth and stuck her tongue inside, swirling it against Charlie's.
Ian was still inside Kelly and was now able to finger Charlie's cunt. Two, then three fingers went inside her and Charlie moaned into Kelly's mouth. "I want to taste your cunt," she said.
Kelly allowed Ian to slip out of her and moved up Charlie's body and knelt astride her face. She reached down and pulled her cunt lips apart. Charlie poked her tongue out and prodded at it, sticking it in as far as she could, then pulling out and flicking it against Kelly's clit.
Ian got behind Kelly, running his cock up and down between her arse cheeks. He reached around and cupped her tits, squeezing them so that the flesh bulged between his fingers.
Charlie lapped away at Kelly's cunt until Kelly orgasmed, flooding Charlie's face with cum. She pulled away from Ian, lay next to Charlie and licked her juices from Charlie's face, before kissing her deeply.
Ian knelt on the bed between them and offered his straining cock to where the two mouths joined. Both girls licked at the head and shaft, occasionally kissing each other when their tongues happened to meet.
Ian scooted down then thrust into Charlie. Kelly remained where she was, fondling Charlie's tits and occasionally kissing her or sucking on her nipples.
"I'm gonna come," Ian gasped after a while.
"Shoot it in my mouth," Charlie demanded, so Ian straddled her chest and positioned his cock a couple of inches from Charlie's mouth. Kelly reached out and grasped it and started wanking it briskly. It didn't take long before Ian threw his head back and fired a torrent of spunk straight into Charlie's mouth.
Kelly milked Ian's cock until his orgasm had diminished. Some of the spunk had landed on Charlie's face, so Kelly licked it all up and went to kiss Charlie. She was delighted to find that Charlie hadn't swallowed the spunk in her mouth and, when Kelly clamped her mouth onto Charlie's, Charlie pushed a wad of spunk into her mouth.
Their tongues swirled together, then were joined by Ian's. Charlie's eyes widened in surprise, then she allowed Ian to suck some of the spunk out of her mouth which he then transferred to Kelly's. They kept this up until all three mouths were fully coated.
They lay back on the bed, sated for the time being.
"When will you be ready to go again?" Charlie asked Ian after a few minutes, fingers idly toying with her cunt.
"Be a few minutes yet," he replied, looking down at his wilted cock.
"Girl's insatiable," Kelly commented, while slowly stroking her moist slit.
"Come here," Charlie said to Kelly, opening her legs wide and pulling her cunt lips apart.
Kelly moved up to Charlie, then flipped around and planted her cunt on Charlie's face, while her tongue delved deep into Charlie's.
Ian stroked his slowly hardening cock. It was looking like it wouldn't be very long at all before he would be ready for action again.
The girls licked at each other, faces soon glistening with girl-spunk.
"I've got an idea," Charlie said, suddenly. "My boyfriend probably isn't doing anything at the moment. I bet he'd love to join us." She looked at Ian. "Plus, he's really into sucking cock. You seem to like the taste of your own spunk, but what about someone else's?"
Ian's cock gave a little twitch at this. Truth be told, he did fantasise about sucking a cock and tasting another man's spunk. The more he thought about it, the harder his cock became, until pre-cum was oozing liberally from his cock. He smeared it down his shaft and started to wank, his cock now fully hard.
"Woah," Charlie said. "Don't waste it. Let me ring Pete and see if I can get him over here."
She climbed off the bed and walked naked across the room, arse jiggling delightfully, to where her phone was in her handbag.
Kelly, meanwhile, lay down next to Ian, idly toying with his cock. She bent down to lick some of the copious pre-cum from his cock, before kissing him and transferring it to him.
Charlie returned to the bed. "He'll be five minutes. I'll go wait downstairs to let him in." the fact that she was naked didn't matter. The house was a large detached and the trees around the property meant that nobody could see in from outside.
Ten minutes later, a naked Charlie was standing next to a fully-dressed Pete at the bottom of the bed. Pete's grey jogging bottoms were bulging hugely at the front. Charlie removed his t-shirt then crouched down behind him and in one swift movement, dragged his bottoms down. His cock twanged when released and almost slapped him on the stomach.
"Oh my God, that's fucking beautiful," Kelly gasped, as she took in the glorious eight inches bobbing around in front of her. Charlie, now standing behind Pete, reached around and grasped his cock. She pulled the foreskin back to reveal his deep purple helmet, glistening with pre-cum. Kelly simply couldn't resist and, sitting on the end of the bed, plunged her mouth down onto it. It tasted wonderful! She licked around the head, before taking it, and about five inches of the shaft, deep into her mouth.
Charlie left them to it for the moment and crawled onto the bed. Ian was holding his cock upright and Charlie sank down onto it, leaning forward and offering her generous tits to Ian's mouth. He encircled each nipple in turn, lashing them with his tongue and sucking as much of her tit into his mouth as he could. Charlie moved up and down slowly, enough to keep him hard, but not enough that he would shoot his load any time soon.
"Want to try, Ian?" Kelly asked from the bottom of the bed.
"Yeah, go on Ian, " Charlie said as she climbed off of Ian. "Suck his cock. It's really tasty."
Ian, feeling somewhat nervous, moved the the end of the bed and sat next to Kelly, who took Pete's cock from her mouth and held it out to him.
He was shaking, actually shaking, with lust, his heart going ten to the dozen. He reached out and touched another man's cock for the first time in his life. He couldn't believe how hot it was, or how heavy. He moved his hand back and forth slowly, the helmet coming into view then disappearing. A bead of pre-cum emerged and he poked his tongue out and gently touched it. The taste was tangy, much like his own, but slightly different to his own. He ran his tongue around the head, gathering all the pre-cum, then took the whole head into his mouth. Pete moaned and involuntarily moved forward, several inches of the shaft disappearing into Ian's mouth.
Ian's cock was now rock hard and he couldn't help but grab hold of it. His hand was immediately awash with pre-cum, which he smeared down the shaft. The musky smell drifted up and he breathed it in. After only a few seconds, he had to stop or he was going to shoot all over Pete's legs. He could think of a much better place for it to go.
Pete was almost on the point of coming, so pulled his cock from Ian's mouth and stepped back. His glistening cock was straining almost vertically, the veins standing out and the head a dark shiny purple colour. "Sorry," he said. "Don't want to spunk just yet. Not until I've had a taste of that," he said, looking down at Ian's cock.
Ian shifted back on the bed and lay with his legs splayed, cock pointing at the ceiling. "Help yourself," he offered.
Pete got onto all fours and took Ian's cock in his hand. It was about the same length as his own and maybe just a tiny bit thicker. It was beautiful to look at and his mouth started to water at the prospect of putting it into his mouth. He slowly str
oked up and down the shaft, then engulfed the head. He licked up all the pre-cum, then moved down until he had the whole thing in his mouth, his nose pressed against Ian's pubes.
Kelly and Charlie were standing at the side of the bed watching the action. Kelly climbed up onto the bed behind Pete and started to lick his arsehole. She licked a middle finger and inserted it gently until she reached his prostate, which she began to gently massage. The effect on Pete was immediate, as pre-cum started to ooze from his cock. Charlie had managed to squirm her head underneath Pete, so that his cock leaked the pre-cum straight into her mouth as she nuzzled at the head.
With a finger still in Pete's arse, Kelly moved her attention to his dangling balls, running her tongue around them, then sucking each in turn into her mouth. Charlie was still busily sucking his cock, but her position was such that it was beginning to feel a bit uncomfortable, so she stood up and stood at the side of the bed, drinking in the sight of her boyfriend with a cock in his mouth. She spread her legs and started to rub her cunt with one hand. The other played with her tits, squeezing them and pulling and rolling the nipples between her fingers. Ian reached out and added his fingers to the ones in her cunt.
"Let me taste it," he said. Charlie straddled his head, facing towards his feet, and lowered herself onto him. Ian immediately pulled her cunt lips apart and thrust his tongue inside. Charlie bent forward and took Ian's cock from Pete's mouth and ran her tongue around the slick head. Pete joined in and added his tongue and then Kelly appeared and Ian had three tongues lashing his cock. This was too much stimulation for any man and, without warning, a stream of spunk shot out of his cock and splashed down onto the three faces above it. Spurt after spurt emerged until all three faces were almost covered. They took turns to clean each other until their faces were clear and their mouths were coated.
Charlie removed her cunt from Ian's face and flopped down onto the bed next to him. She'd had several orgasms thanks to Ian's incredible tongue and needed to take a break. Ian and Charlie shuffled backwards until they were sat up against the headboard, leaving most of the bed clear for Pete and Kelly to go at each other.
They wasted no time doing so. They knelt facing each other and kissed lasciviously, mouths open and tongues writhing together. Kelly's nipples poked into Pete's chest while his rock-hard cock nuzzled against her cunt. He reached around and grasped her buttocks, kneading the flesh and pulling the cheeks apart. Kelly reached down and grasped Pete's cock, moving her hand up and down and running her thumb around the head, smearing his copious pre-cum around.
Kelly pulled away breathlessly and flopped onto her back sideways across the bed, legs splayed. She pulled her cunt lips apart. "Fuck me," she demanded.
Pete held his cock and lowered it to her waiting cunt. He ran it up and down the slit a few times, then slapped the head onto her clit. He continued to tease her mercilessly until she was whimpering with need. Pete grinned evilly.
"For fuck's sake, get in in there!" Kelly ordered.
Pete lined his cock up with the entrance and held it there. Kelly started to thrust upwards, desperate to be filled. Pete pulled back each time, keeping tantalisingly out of reach.
"Don't come," he whispered hotly against her ear before wrapping her coat around her and tying it in place. Looking deep into her eyes, he said low but sternly, "Your pleasure belongs to me, Abigail, so you must ask permission or I'll have to punish you harshly if you disobey. Do you understand, my sweet?"
Looking up into his darkened chocolate eyes, she got lost in his gaze. He could capture her with his intensity but somehow she managed to hoarsely say, "Yes, Sir."
He winked seductively before he kissed her quickly and then helped her from the car to lead her into his house. Quickly they went from the foyer toward the master suite in the upstairs. Taking her hand, he led her into the bathroom, pulled her coat, dress and remaining nylons with garter from her now trembling body before stripping down to his boxer briefs. Looking down into her soft expression, he took her hand, kissed her palm and placed it on his broad chest. Feeling his heart race, she looked up surprised that he was that excited too?
"I can see your anxiety, my dear Abigail, and I want you to relax, just relax, and enjoy our time together, always. Now you can feel my heart races too because I like you, little one, and I want you to fall for me so my heart races. Just be mine and we'll fit together perfectly like we do online," he explained before he picked up her hand and gently kissed her palm.
Looking down her body, he whispered, "I'm going to own and know every part of you, Abigail. You look so beautiful in your sexy lingerie but you look more beautiful now, standing here naked before me with my marks on you."
Running his fingertips over her trembling body from her collarbone, down her heaving breasts, tracing the marks still evident on her pearl toned skin, down her stomach, stopping short of touching between her thighs, he just kept his eyes locked with hers while a smile, a new incredibly confident smile played on his dark pink lips. Threading his hand into her hair, he yanked back until she had to crane her neck up to his face now right above her as he stepped to a mere millimeter from her. "Mine, you're going to be mine, totally my slut in time. You'll know by a look what I'm thinking or want. As we learn, I expect mistakes but Abigail, I expect your submission and obedience. I know your limits and will always abide by them but I'll push you otherwise to please me. Give me what I want, and I'll give you pleasure, intense pleasure. I will add just enough sting to make you float. But disobey me..." His voice faded as his expression darkened making her eyes widen. "I will punish you as severely as you can take. You can always say no and use your safe word but I expect the most from us and from you."
His lips came down brutally this time, to take her breath away before he lifted her off her painted toes in his embrace. After he picked her up, he placed her in the bathtub, adjusted the shower to a warm soothing spray before getting naked and entering in front of her. He turned her away, poured some coconut smelling shampoo over her long copper waves and messaged his fingers into her scalp causing her to make soft mewling sounds. After he washed her hair, he whispered against her ear, "Wash me, sweetheart. I want you to feel comfortable putting your hands on me."
When she turned around, she realized she had a bit of a height problem. He was almost nine inches taller than her, an annoying height issue always a problem for her. As if reading her mind when she looked up into his face, down his well-toned physique and back up with a bit of puzzled expression, Daniel descended to his knees so his nose landed at her breasts. While she washed his hair, he did his best to make focusing difficult. He used the tip of his tongue to tease her nipples and more than once she had to stop, look down at him with her body trembling and then try to start again for him to get bolder and more intense, like his personality. He gently sucked her nipple into his mouth as she stopped rinsing his hair and then he bit down until she gasped, grabbed his strong shoulder and then moaned. His hand went to cup her sex, finding her clitoris with his thumb as two fingers penetrated her in a quick rhythm causing her to drop the luffa from her hand in the steamy shower. Without warning he stopped, rose to his feet, and took her out of the shower.
Once he dried her, he still hadn't said anything until he got her into his bedroom. He lifted his King-sized mattress and pulled a chain with a leather wrist restraint attached from the space between the headboard and the mattress. He repeated on the other side of the bed. Each of the chains were screwed to the wood of the four-poster bed. He placed a couple of pillows at the center and said deep and dark, "Lay on your stomach with your ass propped up on the pillows, Abigail. I have to spank you."
Her darkened violet eyes widened to large saucers as she looked from the pile of pillows to him before she asked softly, "Why Sir?"
"Because I want to and you lost concentration, so do it now, Abby or you can get dressed and I'll call you a taxi. Your choice, Abigail, so make it," he said tersely, staring intently at her as he pulled on his underwear for a m
oment.
Again she had a choice to make but she knew what it would be the moment she realized she wanted to be his so still damp with her long tendrils of hair reaching past her shoulder blades, she climbed up on the bed before positioning herself with her hands above her head and her ass perfectly placed on the pillows. He traced her spine with his fingertips causing her skin to goosepimple under his touch before he leaned down and said low against her ear, "Relax, little one, you say your word if it gets too intense because after I spank you, I'm going to tease you until you beg just enough for me."
She turned her face on the pillow so she could look into his eyes and whispered, "And then?"
"You'll come hard as much as I want. After that, I will have you, just fuck you until we can't move. Do you trust me?" His expression softened before he traced her bottom lip with his thumb. "Just absorb it. Just feel."
