by Mia Moore
Again, Ginger held my hand while she guided me back to the great Room. It had been transformed during the dinner theatre. The equipment had been set up, and was scattered about the room. Already people were gathering in circles around these stations.
“Let’s start with suspension, shall we?” Her smile was sweet. It was almost like she was asking if we’d start with soup or salad.
I followed her to the group standing nearby. We eased our way to the front and watched as a blond man with a lean swimmer’s body secured a woman’s wrists to each end of a wide metal bar. The woman was naked except for the wide leather collar around her neck. There was a fine chain that connected her breasts, each side piercing her nipples.
I took a glass of wine from one of the roving waiters and watched the man secure her ankles to each end of a wide metal bar. The woman was now spread eagled but he wasn’t done with her yet. He stepped around to the back and slipped a blindfold over her eyes.
“The blindfold adds to her pleasure. Being totally restrained, safe in his control, she’s free to abandon herself sexually. A lot of the time, he shares her with other people here. They’re married and get off on that.” Ginger’s lips brushed my ear as she whispered this to me.
I watched as the man pressed a switch and the woman became elevated, swinging a little in the air. He picked up a whip and flicked it repeatedly across her ass and thighs. As loud as it sounded, it wasn’t causing welts, just a general pinkness in her flesh. Next he picked up some sort of object the size of a flashlight. He held it close to her breasts and a pinkish electrical jolt sparked. She jerked away each time it touched her, whether from pain or surprise, I didn’t know.
He stepped back and took a sip from a bottle of Perrier water, watching her. Her body trembled a bit, swaying on the bars. They were quite a good looking couple and it wasn’t surprising that other people joined them. Her hair was long and golden, falling from a head which had fallen back to face the ceiling. Her breasts were pulled high with rouged nipples above a slender stomach and round hips.
A tattoo of a dragon covered the entire back and shoulders of the man. Despite the tats, his face was cute, boyish almost.
He pushed another button and one of the chains secured to the foot bar rolled upward pulling her feet to the same level as her arms. She was bent at the waist, her bare ass and pussy fully exposed for all to see. Like Ginger, one of her labia lips was also pierced. The man flicked the short whip across her back repeatedly. Each time she flinched, twisting at the waist to swing away from it.
He looked up and nodded to a red haired man standing next to me. There must have been some sort of arrangement they’d made earlier. He handed the whip to his accomplice while he stepped around to stand in front of his wife’s exposed ass. The new man was naked except for a leather G string and combat boots. His muscular chest and arms glistened as if he had oiled them.
The red haired man’s hand flicked and the whip landed in the centre of the woman’s back. Her husband was holding her steady, his hand on the side of her hip. His other hand stroked her pussy. Each time she received a lash, he ran his finger between her labia lips.
I squeezed Ginger’s hand and leaned close to her ear. “Now THAT I could get into. The pain combined with sex.”
“And, the element of exhibitionism. That’s hot too. C’mon. There’s more.” She was already easing out of the group which had gathered.
I returned the smile of a woman dressed in a short, vinyl, black dress. Her heavily made up blue eyes dropped to my breasts and she turned to the man standing next to her. He was about her height, bare chest except for a leather harness that crossed broad shoulders. He smiled and nodded to her before he gave me a quick once over.
What was that all about? I had only meant to apologize with a smile, the fact that I was interrupting their viewing of the scene on the swing, brushing by them. I didn’t have time to give it more thought as I followed Ginger to the group gathered around a St. Andrew’s cross.
Oh no. My heart fell. Lotus was strung up nude, facing the large wooden cross. Behind her Nick was raising his arm holding a long whip. There was a crack when the end of it landed in the centre of her bare back. I strained to the side between two people to see his face. He turned after snapping the whip on her body. For the briefest of moments our eyes met.
It was if an electric spark flew between us. The hardness of his face, lips drawn in a firm line softened when his eyes opened wider for a second. And then it was gone as he turned and approached Lotus. His hands stroked softly down her back and then down to tenderly cup her tiny buttocks.
This was the last thing I had wanted to see. I tugged at Ginger’s hand and she turned to face me. Just as I was about to suggest we move to one of the other stations, I felt a warm hand on my back.
I startled and spun around to see who had stepped close to me.
Chapter 5: Adventures with Dev and Ginger
Dev. His green eyes were hooded, looking at me. Unlike the last time I had seen him, his face was somber.
“Come Cerise. I think your lessons here are done for the night. Ginger.” He motioned with his head for her to follow us and held my elbow guiding me through the crowd. People nearby stepped back, gave a small smile, recognizing him from the dinner show.
Finally, we were out of the Great Room and walking across the foyer to the elevators. I took a deep breath and smiled at Dev as we waited. Ginger’s fingers squeezed my hand. At the moment Dev seemed like a knight in shining armor, rescuing me from having to watch Nick with Lotus.
But why did I feel this way? It had only been a day since I’d met him. This was crazy. He could do what he wanted and I shouldn’t give a damn. Just as I could do as I pleased. He had even said so. I was free to have any man or woman in my apartment as long as HE didn’t require me. And from the looks of things, he was having a damned fine time with Lotus.
“Do you like your apartment Cerise? Is everything there that you require?” He placed his hand on the small of my back and guided me into the elevator that opened before us.
“Yes, it’s wonderful. And Ginger has been a great teacher. So far, so good.” I lied. Yes, everything was good except for the scene I had just witnessed.
He glanced over to Ginger and smiled. His fingers trailed from my cheek, over my lips to my throat, reminding me of the evening before, when I had been with him and Nick. That thought, plus the touch of his hand was electrical, sparking that spot between my legs which had been the recipient of so much attention in the last forty-eight hours. What sort of nymphomaniac was Eros Inc. making me become?
***
Dev used his key to open the door and led the way down the hallway to the spare bedroom.
“Make yourselves comfortable ladies. I’ll get some wine and be right back.”
When he left the room I sat on the bed and turned to Ginger. She was lying on the dark coverlet looking up at the mirrored ceiling. That evil smile was on her lips and in her green eyes when she rolled over on her side, head propped up on her bent arm. She crooked her forefinger, gesturing for me to come closer.
I swung my legs up on the bed and knee walked so that I was just above her. Her tongue slowly licked along her lips and her hands reached for me. She pulled me to her and kissed me deep while she pushed the top of my bra cup down. My breast was free, available to her fingers pinching and rolling my nipple. I sighed against her lips when she freed the other breast. My hands flew to her chest, pulling the cups down, breaking off our kiss to lower my face to kiss and suck her nipples.
At the tinkle of glasses, I opened my eyes and glanced to the side. Dev stood beside the bed holding a bottle of wine and three glasses. The fabric of his pants at the crotch was straining with a huge erection. Sucking on her nipples, seeing his arousal sent a thrill through me.
“Carry on. I like that you’ve already started.” He set the wine glasses down and I closed my eyes once more feeling Ginger’s hands running through my hair. There was the sound of the
wine being poured before I felt his hand on my back.
“Remove your clothes and then mine.”
I looked up and saw him take a sip of the wine, his green eyes glinting over the rim. He stepped back closer to the door to allow us to get off the bed.
Ginger turned me around to face Dev and her fingers undid the laces of my corset. His eyes never wavered from my bare breasts as I stood there. The corset slipped from my body to land on the floor at the foot of the bed. Her fingers hooked into the strap of the thong and lowered it over my thighs. Watching Dev’s eyes roam over my body, seeing the effect I was having on him gave me a sense of power. I stepped out of the panties and turned to face Ginger. I could almost feel his lingering gaze on my ass.
She stepped to the side so that Dev would be able to see her as I undid the laces of her corset. My fingers were trembling slightly in my anxiousness for this to begin. The threesome with Dev and Nick had been great. What would a threesome with another woman be like? Especially one as hot as Ginger?
Her corset was finally undone and I tossed it to the side. My hand cupped her breast and kneaded it before floating downward to remove her panties. Dev sipped his wine while his other hand stroked over the fabric of his crotch.
“My turn.” He stepped forward, and stood before us.
I turned and my fingers started to loosen the tie and buttons of his shirt. Ginger was kneeling on the carpet working at his cummerbund and the button of his pants. His eyes were half closed watching me as I worked. I unbuttoned the cuffs of his shirt and slid the shirt over his broad muscular shoulders and down his arms. He switched hands holding the glass as I freed first one hand then the other. My breath was coming faster watching the corners of his lips turn up in a smirk. He knew what I wanted, yet he didn’t touch me.
I placed my hands on his chest, playing with the soft hair between his pecs before leaning forward and taking one of his nipples between my teeth. My hand drifted lower to his now freed cock, so erect it brushed against the down on his stomach. Ahh… He was so big and juicy. My fingers played at the tip and along the length. My hand was brushed aside and I felt Ginger’s hair. I looked down and saw her licking his cock and then she took it into her mouth. Dev’s hand pushed downward on my shoulder, till I was on my knees next to her.
Ginger took his cock deep into her mouth and throat, while I played with her breast, rolling and squeezing the nipple. She pulled her head back and a small smile curled her lips, regarding me with soft lustful eyes. It was my turn now.
How had she managed to deep throat such a thick cock? I opened my mouth and again it was barely wide enough to take the head inside. I breathed deeply through my nose, willing my mouth to open more. I closed my eyes and relaxed as much as possible, pushing forward on that thick cock. My eyes watered but I continued.
Ginger’s fingers had slipped down my stomach and were now probing in my pussy lips, stroking my clit, slowly. “Ohh..” A moan in my throat… pushing harder to take all of him in my mouth. Her finger was driving me crazy as I filled my throat with his cock. My hips rolled against her hand.
“That’s enough.” Dev pulled back from my mouth and walked to the bed. He set the wine glass on the bedside table and lay down, facing the ceiling. I glanced up and saw his dark cock, thick and firm as a python poised high, while Ginger and I rose to join him.
“Get on top of me facing away.” His eyes looked at me.
I knelt on the bed and lifted my leg over his hips so that I straddled him. His hand held his thick cock against my pussy lips and he began stroking my clit with it. The drizzle from the end of it, combined with my own wetness, allowed it to slide easily. My breath was a fast pant and I moaned at the sensation of his hotness against mine. He moved it to my opening and his hands now pulled my hips downward.
I bent forward pushing down, eager to have all of him inside. Ginger played with my nipple, scraping the hard surface with her thumbnail, watching Dev enter me. His fingers separated the cheeks of my ass and I tightened when he touched my asshole. He pushed and rubbed along it as he thrust upward with his hips, impaling me on that thick cock. My ass swayed and rolled, feeling the fullness deep inside plus the new sensation of his finger playing with my asshole. I pushed backward and his finger entered me. It burned and hurt a little. My God, the eroticism of it!
His hand left my ass and grasped my breasts, squeezing them tight as he pulled me backward to lie against his hard chest.
“Look up.” His breath was hot on my ear.
I looked up into the mirror above the bed and the sight caused my breath to catch in my throat. I was spread, filled with his meat as his hands played with my tits. To see the sight while at the same time feeling it almost put me over the edge.
“Lick her Ginger.”
I watched as Ginger bent down and took my clit inside her mouth, licking and sucking it. His hands on my hips rolled me up and down on his cock. My pussy was stretched tight filled with him while Ginger sucked my clit.
“Ahhhh… Fuck me hard.” His hips thrust upward, banging me as Ginger’s mouth stayed onto my clit, as experienced as a rodeo rider riding a bronco, following his movements.
My body contracted and I screamed my release. Lust and pleasure flooded my body in waves of ecstasy. Beneath me, Dev stiffened, the fullness of his cock spurting into me. Another orgasm swept through me.
My God. I collapsed against him, totally spent. Ginger withdrew and she gave my clit a soft kiss before settling herself on the bed beside me. I could feel her shift and heard wine pouring. She turned and handed me a glass while Dev, now limp, slipped out of me. I twisted off of him and rose to take the glass that she extended. Dev got up and left the room. I could hear the door of the bathroom open and the sound of water, running.
Never could I have imagined the hotness of being sucked by a woman’s soft mouth as a humongous cock filled me. Feeling spread out, open and vulnerable to another’s hands and mouth, while filled to bursting with cock.
Ginger shifted so that she lay in the centre of the bed and spread her legs. Her pussy lips were swollen, the hard pink nub of her clit just barely peeking through. She lifted her glass and dribbled a few drops of wine between her legs.
Dev re-entered the room. “Clean her up Cerise.”
I looked up at him. He was smiling as he approached; his cock still big even though it was no longer hard.
I shifted to kneel between her outstretched legs, bending over to place my face close to her. My mouth was at her opening and I licked along one lip, tasting wine and her arousal on my tongue. She tasted and smelt wonderful. Next, her other lip. Slowly I circled her firm bud and took it into my mouth licking softly. Her body arched upward into my mouth, her hands on the back of my head. As I continued suck her, teasing with my tongue, her breath became fast. I could sense the urgency of her arousal.
Dev took my hand and placed it on his cock. He was hard once more. I stroked him while licking her clit.
He pulled away and eased over on the bed so that he was behind me. His fingers dug into my hips lifting me upward. My ass was now high in the air as my face was buried in Ginger’s pussy.
I let go of her clit for a second when he pushed his cock into me. Ginger’s hands guided me and held me close to her, thrusting upward.
“Suck her. Make her come. I want to see if you learned your lesson today.” He pumped harder into me, his finger was on my clit rubbing furiously. Oh, God, again. My arousal of being filled by this hard thick cock while sucking a woman’s clit,..Oh God…It was so hot.
I sucked her clit like my life depended on it. I couldn’t get enough. My fingers slipped into her wetness and I finger fucked her, cupping upward to find her G spot. I could picture us in my mind’s eye. The decadence of the scene made me wet and wanting more. I touched her asshole with my thumb, pushing upward as Dev had done to me earlier. It slipped inside easily in the wetness of her lust. I felt her body stiffen, her hands crushing my mouth to her pussy as she arched upward caught in her
orgasm.
Dev’s cock spurt into me. I felt my muscles contract on him as I joined them in ecstasy. The orgasm seemed to go on forever as I bucked back onto him. He leaned forward over me, one hand holding his chest up. I slumped downward totally spent, my hand and mouth leaving Ginger.
A few minutes later Dev laid between us on the bed, Ginger and I draping arms and legs over him, cuddling close.
“Now, that’s a pretty sight.” His chin nodded upward to the ceiling above.
We both looked up and smiled, fully satisfied.
***
I can’t remember what time it was when Dev and Ginger left. I didn’t wake up until close to eleven. I got up, feeling a trifle sore between my legs, and walked into the kitchen. Had Nick ended up fucking Lotus last night? I took a deep breath as I rummaged in the cupboard to find coffee. It didn’t matter about Nick. I’m sure he never gave me a second thought. I had fun with Dev and Ginger, so there.
I found the coffee and spooned the grains into the basket of the coffee maker. I waited for it to drip through wandering into the dining room. Sunlight poured like honey into the large windows of the adjoining living room. It was a glorious day. I’d planned to go to my old apartment to pick up some items. I’d have to let Ginger know so that she could schedule whatever lesson around that. If it was half as good as yesterday’s…
The smile dropped from my face when I saw the rose on the table. It was broken near the flower hanging limply over the rim of the glass. Deep red petals, curled and dry at the edges lay near the base. The head of the flower must have been too heavy for the slender stem to support.
Nick had given me the rose and it meant something to me. Hopefully it was more than a casual welcome gesture to him. I would stop at a florist and replace the broken rose. He’d see it when he next visited.
That was my first mistake. I should have left it for him to see.
To Be Continued In Book 3
Evening With Sir: Book 3
