‘Does she need additional lubrication?’ asked Matthew.
Annabel slid her finger along Amanda’s inner channel, feeling the way the tethered girl jerked and almost spasmed at the tender caress. ‘A little,’ she said with a laugh. ‘Although I must say she’s doing quite well on her own.’
Now it was Matthew’s turn to crouch down in front of their slave, and he smoothed a generous amount of lubricating gel around the entrance to Amanda’s sex before pressing the balls inside her with one hand while the other worked with almost cruel lightness around her straining clitoris. For a few brief tantalising seconds Amanda was poised on the edge of an orgasm.
‘She nearly came then!’ he commented as he inserted the second ball and straightened up. ‘Better luck next time, Amanda!’
There were tears of frustration in Amanda’s eyes but Annabel and Matthew ignored them. She was theirs to enjoy, and their pleasure was growing with every passing second. Idly Annabel stroked the round breasts, while Matthew ran his hands intermittently over the quivering belly, but at no time did they allow Amanda total satisfaction.
The other two couples were now moving towards each other, both the women breathing swiftly, and there was a sheen of perspiration on Tania’s shoulders and breasts. Annabel watched closely as the two women moved slowly and gracefully towards each other, almost as though they were taking part in some kind of erotic dance. When they met they wrapped their arms around each other in an embrace that ended when their entire bodies were touching. Tania then stepped onto a footstool so that she and Sheba were the same height.
The two women rubbed their breasts together sensuously, rotating their upper bodies so that their nipples were directly stimulated. Annabel’s own breathing quickened at the sight of the pale cream of Tania’s skin against the darker tones of Sheba’s, and then she stared as Crispian and Luke went to the table before positioning themselves behind the women. They then proceeded to fondle their buttocks.
‘Hurry! Hurry!’ Tania urged Crispian, her voice high with excitement, but Crispian took his time. He lifted each of the rounded bottom cheeks in turn and then squeezed them closely together before moving the taut flesh in a circular motion.
At this point Luke and Crispian started to work as one. Clearly each knew exactly what the other was going to do because not a word was spoken and the only sound was the women’s rapid breathing, and tiny whimpers from the tethered Amanda, who found herself aroused beyond belief by the scene.
Very gently, almost tenderly, each of the men brushed a finger across the entrance to the women’s rear openings, and then Michael handed them large butt plugs, the ends covered in lubricating gel. Tania and Sheba tensed in anticipation, their bodies suddenly still as they waited for the delicious sensations to begin. Moving with incredible slowness the two men eased the wide heads into the sensitive second openings, stretching the flesh so that it would be easier for them to penetrate there themselves later on.
As the plugs were inserted and carefully rotated, Sheba and Tania began to move their breasts more rapidly against each other. Sheba’s legs shifted forward so that their hip bones also met and as they writhed their pubic bones touched. Annabel could well imagine the delicious sensations that must be shooting through them.
Matthew’s erection was huge. He looked at Amanda, trembling in her captivity. ‘I think we should help bring Amanda to a climax now, Annabel,’ he said softly.
Annabel really wanted a climax herself. She felt as though she’d burst if her body wasn’t given some kind of release from the incredible tension it was experiencing, but this was the game and she knew that she had to play it the way she’d been told.
Reluctantly she nodded and helped Matthew loosen Amanda’s bonds. Once she was in position Michael brought a third anal butt plug over to Matthew and for the first time Amanda made a sound of protest.
‘Don’t be silly,’ said Matthew. ‘Look how much the other two are enjoying it.’
‘But I’ve never …’
‘All the more reason to experiment,’ said Matthew, and then he was parting the cheeks of her bottom and with a swift turn of the wrist inserted the lubricated end inside her rectum.
Amanda gave an initial gasp at the extraordinary sensation of fullness that it caused, but as he carefully moved it from side to side and the inner walls of her back passage were stimulated she was flooded by intense, piercing darts of pleasure that were totally new to her, and she started to thrust her hips forward just as Tania and Sheba were thrusting.
‘Stand in front of her, Annabel,’ said Matthew, his voice deep and thick with desire. ‘I want you to do the same as the other two, but we’ll leave Amanda clothed.’
‘No, I want to feel her skin against mine,’ protested Amanda.
‘And I want Annabel to feel the roughness of the muslin,’ said Matthew. ‘Remember, this is for our amusement, not yours. You lost the competition earlier, which is why the choice is ours.’
At last Annabel realised that her clamouring flesh was about to receive some kind of direct stimulation and she quickly moved so that her naked breasts were pressed against the muslin that encased Amanda’s orbs. The slightly rough feel of the muslin was wonderfully arousing and when Matthew increased the pressure against the anal plug Amanda’s pubic bone came into contact with Annabel’s. Annabel squirmed and writhed against her, moving herself up and down so that she could feel the glorious indirect stimulation of her throbbing clitoris.
In the middle of the room the other couples were moving on to the final stage of their lovemaking. The anal plugs were carefully withdrawn and then the men drew protective sheaths over their erections before plunging into the now stretched and accommodating tightness of Tania and Sheba’s rectums.
Tania gave a scream of excitement, bucking violently as Crispian moved hard and fast against the delicate tissue that was enclosed so snugly about him, but Sheba reacted more slowly and Luke had to work at a different pace until at last she too started to moan with ecstasy as her orgasm approached.
‘You mustn’t come before they do, Amanda,’ Matthew warned her as he removed the anal plug and prepared himself. Amanda bit on her bottom lip, wondering how she could control herself when every inch of her felt so tight and needy.
‘Or before me,’ added Annabel cruelly, and Matthew smiled, knowing full well that it would be impossible for Amanda, who would be receiving double stimulation, to come after Annabel.
‘What if I do?’ wailed the hapless girl.
‘You’ll be punished again,’ said Annabel, still rubbing herself against Amanda and feeling the hot, lava-like sensation beginning to spread through her pelvic area.
‘Right, Amanda, I’m going to enter you now,’ whispered Matthew, and very slowly he inserted the end of his penis inside her secret opening, pausing after a moment to allow her time to get used to the sensation. Amanda lurched forward, certain she couldn’t take the thickness of him inside her, but the front of her lower body merely rubbed more fiercely against Annabel.
The sound of Tania’s screams of excitement and Sheba’s low groans of desire were like an aphrodisiac for Annabel, who twisted and turned this way and that until every inch of her that could be stimulated by Amanda was, and at last the tingling heat started to draw in on itself to a bitter-sweet centre that she knew would soon explode into a shattering orgasm.
Behind her, Tania was the first to climax and her shouts of excitement made Amanda’s body throb while Matthew worked steadily, his hips now thrusting in a harder, faster rhythm as her body grew used to this new intrusion.
‘Yes!’ shouted Sheba as she climaxed. Suddenly the sensations caused by Annabel’s body rushed to join the dark bitter-sweet pleasure that Matthew’s movements were producing in her and Amanda felt her entire body grow rigid as her orgasm approached.
‘Not yet!’ warned Matthew, but he knew that his words would only make it worse for Amanda and smiled to himself as she shook and gasped in her efforts to cling on to the last r
emnants of control.
Annabel’s climax was close now as well, and she arched back from Amanda slightly so that their breasts were no longer touching, but the stimulation of their pubic areas increased, enabling Annabel to trigger the moment of final, blissful release.
Once again, poor Amanda was just ahead of her and with a cry of despair her body was torn by a series of violent spasms that toppled Annabel over the edge so that she too was crying out with delirious excitement as the almost unbearable pressure was finally released in a wrenching explosion of white light.
Matthew withdrew from the shuddering Amanda, rolled a new condom onto his still erect penis and, without a word, picked Annabel up in his arms, threw her on the bed and within seconds was inside her, thrusting fiercely and hungrily so that the dying embers of her first orgasm were rekindled. As the others watched, her hands clutched fiercely at Matthew’s shoulders, the nails leaving long scratches against his skin as she once more found herself shuddering with ecstasy as a second powerful orgasm swept over her.
‘I said it would be a good party, didn’t I!’ the watching Crispian commented with satisfaction, as he tugged on the cord between Amanda’s thighs and pulled out the latex balls.
Her moan of ecstatic pleasure told him that even for her it had been a night to remember.
Chapter Twelve
DAWN WAS ONLY just breaking as Marina Corbett-Wynne put a few clothes into her leather suitcase and then walked quietly out of Leyton Hall. The events of the dinner party the night before, and the humiliation of making small talk in the music room while her husband and other guests played their lewd games in the dining room, had finally helped her come to a decision.
She was no longer going to subjugate herself to a man who wasn’t interested in her needs and desires, but instead spent all his time in pursuit of his own brand of sexual pleasure. For too long now she’d expended her energy on preserving the facade that Leyton Hall had demanded of the family. She’d played the loyal wife and the perfect hostess and she’d channelled her own unused sexual energy into attempting to improve the stately home. But first Matthew and then, more importantly, Jerry had shown her exactly how hollow a life this was.
She no longer cared about appearances. As far as she was concerned, James, Crispian and Tania could do exactly as they wished. If the Hall went to rack and ruin due to neglect it wouldn’t worry her because she too was going to be selfish. In Jerry she knew that she’d found a man who understood her, who would not only bring her alive sexually but would also value her as a woman. He wouldn’t mock her or make fun of her. He appreciated her, and if possible she intended to spend the rest of her life with him.
He was waiting for her in the stable yard, his dark hair falling untidily over his forehead. When she appeared he hesitated for a moment and then walked quickly towards her. ‘I didn’t think you’d really come,’ he said in a low voice.
‘Why not?’ asked Marina in surprise.
He shrugged. ‘I thought that once you’d had your grand dinner party, spent more time with your friends, you’d realise that I’d simply been a small adventure.’
She shook her head. ‘If you’d been at the dinner you’d know why I’m here. Can we go to your cottage now?’
Jerry stared hard at her. ‘Are you sure? I’m not in this for fun, you know. You mean something to me.’
At last, Marina gave one of her rare smiles. ‘I hoped you’d say that,’ she said. Her voice was soft. ‘Please, don’t make me beg. Let’s go to your cottage, and I don’t ever intend to come back here. That’s why I brought my case.’
Jerry’s eyes widened but he didn’t say anything. He didn’t voice his doubts about her ability to live in the only home he could offer her, or cope with the way she’d be ostracised by all her friends and acquaintances once the affair became known. And the reason for his silence was because he was totally consumed with desire for her. ‘Let’s go then,’ he said quickly. ‘I brought my car over. I’ll put the case in the boot and we’ll drive. That way I don’t even have to bring the horses back.’
They were silent on the drive, both lost in a world of erotic fantasies. As soon as they arrived at the cottage, Jerry led Marina up the stairs to the bedroom, which he’d tidied in advance, and there he carefully removed her clothes and laid her face down on the bed.
Once he too was naked he straddled the calves of her legs, poured some massage oil into the palms of his hands and very lightly ran them across her buttocks. Marina gave a sigh of contentment as she settled into the soft comfort of the bed. Gradually the pressure on her buttocks increased and she gave a quiet moan at the pleasure caused by the way her pubic area was pressed against the mattress.
Now Jerry lightened the pressure again until finally only his fingertips were gliding against the lubricated skin of her softly rounded bottom. Watching the way her hips were moving he knew that her excitement was mounting. Using well-oiled fingers, he stroked up along the inside of each of her thighs in turn, starting at the knee and trailing up to the little dip at the base of her spine. On the downward stroke the pressure was so light she could scarcely feel it and every nerve ending in her body yearned for a heavier touch, but it was the contrast between the upward and downward movement that caused her sexual arousal to increase.
‘Turn over,’ he whispered as her cries increased in urgency. Half dazed by the glorious sensations she obeyed, and found him looking down at her with an expression of such tenderness that any remaining doubts that might have lingered in her mind were instantly banished.
To her surprise he lifted her right foot in his hands, cradling it behind the ankle and very slowly rotating it. At first it simply felt pleasant and relaxing, but as he persisted she started to feel a stirring in her pelvis and groin, a stirring that increased until the whole area became heavy and engorged with longing. She could hardly bear it when he released the foot only to lift the other and start the whole process again. Now the heaviness overflowed into her vulva and she could feel her outer sex-lips parting as she grew moist and receptive between her thighs.
Jerry could tell how aroused she was by her swollen breasts, her erect nipples and the continual, tiny jerking movements of her hips, but still he prolonged the exquisite torture. Moving his body so that he was sitting beside her on the bed he let his fingers trail over her belly in a sideways movement and then did the same between her hips and across her ribs. There was a throbbing between Marina’s thighs that screamed for attention and the more he touched her, the heavier the insistent pulse grew, until without realising what she was doing Marina moved her own hand between her thighs and tentatively touched the spot that was almost driving her mad with desire.
Very gently Jerry removed her hand, ignoring her groan of protest. ‘In a moment,’ he promised her, as his roaming fingers strayed over her breasts, moving in circles around her hard little nipples.
Marina closed her eyes and savoured every moment of the seduction. Her body was swollen and tight, the pressure steadily mounting towards the moment of release, and she seemed to be drifting on a cloud of blissful eroticism. ‘How shall I take you?’ he asked against her ear. ‘Tell me what you like best.’
Marina had no idea; she simply wanted him to continue pleasuring her as he was now, to keep the tension the same until the actual moment of explosive release. ‘You choose,’ she said softly.
Jerry was so aroused himself by the way Marina had responded to every touch that he knew he’d come very quickly, and had to choose a position that would trigger her climax swiftly as well.
‘Once I’m inside you I want you to tense your buttocks,’ he said quietly, continuing to massage her breasts. ‘Then thrust upwards as you swivel your hips. When you move your hips downwards, tighten your internal muscles, as though you’re trying to milk me.’
His words made her shiver with anticipation, and as he eased himself into her, his erection rock hard, she obediently tensed the cheeks of her bottom and immediately felt the walls of her vagina tigh
tening about the thickness of his shaft. Strange coiling sensations ran up through her lower abdomen from behind her pubic bone.
‘Lift now,’ he reminded her and she did, swivelling her hips at the same time so that the swirling quivers of pleasure intensified into a stronger sensation that seemed to take over. On the downward movement she tightened her internal muscles automatically in order to add to her own pleasure.
Suddenly all the pressure seemed to draw in on her, until it was centred right behind her clitoris and there it merged into a heavy throb that was driving her out of her mind as it beat out its message of urgent need.
‘Again,’ said Jerry, his voice tight with his own efforts at self control. ‘Do it all again, and move more quickly this time.’
Marina was past caring about anything but her own needs. She heard his words and obeyed them, but only because she sensed that this way lay her one chance of release. Even on the second movement the elusive climax refused to come and she was left teetering on the edge of the final shattering explosion that she so desperately needed. Frantically now she thrust up and down. At last the pulse quickened, every muscle in her body grew hard and tight and then, on her fourth downward pull, her entire body was pierced with unbearably intense shards of pleasure that caused her to buck mindlessly on the bed, and she flung her arms out to the sides as even her hands tingled with the force of her orgasm.
As she climaxed, her muscles gripped Jerry with an almost cruel force and he felt his semen rushing upwards through his penis and the muscles around his rectum tightening just before the moment of release. He heard himself groaning as his orgasm went on and on. The final wrenching moments were nearly painful for him, but at last they were both finished and he sank down beside her, pulling her sweat-covered body against his.
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