Six More

by James Crow

  ‘You look fucking hot,’ he said, staring at my open pussy.

  ‘Hot like a bitch,’ I said, the sun beating down on me.

  He dropped the ice cubes onto my chest, ice cold water splashed my face, my tits, and my nipples puckered and sparked. ‘That’s fucking nice,’ I said.

  He pulled up a chair and sat as Suki kneeled before us, filming everything as he stroked an ice cube over my clit. A shiver ran through me. Such a nice fucking shiver. I closed my eyes to the sensation, to the coldness as he slid that ice cube down over my pussy lips and pushed it inside me.

  ‘I wonder how many you can take,’ he said.

  ‘Fill me up,’ I told him, ‘sir,’ I added.

  He got up and brought the ice bucket, dipped a hand in and swished it around, pulling out a dripping handful. One by one he pushed those ice cubes into me, the coldness inside felt surreal.

  He popped the cork from the fresh champagne bottle, poured some into a glass, then held the glass next to my pussy.

  ‘If you would be so kind,’ he said.

  I gave a little push, heard the clink-clink as two cubes dropped into the glass.

  ‘Perfect,’ he said, ‘cheers!’ He knocked back the champagne. ‘How does it feel?’

  ‘Cold,’ I said, shivering despite the hot sun. I had goosebumps on my stomach, my thighs.

  ‘Perhaps I should fuck them out of you,’ he said. ‘but first…’

  He got up and came to my side, pushed two ice cubes into my mouth and slapped his cock off my lips. With cold water dripping from my pussy, I took his cock into my mouth and swirled those melting cubes around it. He was soon hard again. Soon fucking my squelching mouth.

  A glance at Suki as she came to stand by my side, camera pointing, and I felt for her. The poor girl’s juices were running down her thighs.

  Jonathon pulled his hard cock from my mouth, bringing with it a dribble of cold water. I told him my pussy was numb, that it needed warming up.

  ‘My fucking pleasure,’ he said.

  ‘Untie me first,’ I said, ‘I want Suki to play.’

  Once my hands were freed up, I dragged the ice bucket to my side and scooped up a handful of ice cubes, popping them into my mouth and indicating to Suki exactly where I wanted her.

  With a giggle, she’d straddled my chair in an instant, her ass in my face. I tongued those cubes into her pussy and sucked on her as she squirmed, still filming as Jonathon opened my legs and pushed his cock home.

  Suki juice and melting ice all over my face. A thrusting cock thawing my insides. Cold water spurting and squelching with every thrust and the sun beating down on me. It was heaven on earth – until I heard the unmistakable sound of the helicopter taking off.

  The unmistakable sound of that chopper hovering overhead. I knew Mich the bitch was watching us.

  ‘Fuck me hard,’ I said and sucked Suki’s pussy lips into my mouth.

  My man obliged. I held on tight to Suki’s ass as the chair rocked. As we all rocked. As we all came. And eventually the sound of the chopper departing.

  A splash, and Jonathon was in the pool. Suki put the camera down and jumped in after him. I did the same, showering them both with the warm water.

  ‘That was nice,’ Jonathon said.

  ‘It was,’ I agreed, ‘now it’s my turn.’

  Jonathon

  I was glad that at this stage Emma knew nothing of the little room next to the garage where the dildo bikes were hidden away. Caran, as agreed, had slipped me the key. And Suki, as agreed, had not mentioned the bikes. I had the feeling that if Emma knew about them, I’d be riding around the courtyard right now. But I was saving that little treat for another day.

  ‘What’s it to be?’ I asked my darling wife as she stretched out on the lounger and sipped at the cocktail Suki had served up.

  ‘Let me think,’ she said, gazing around the courtyard.

  ‘The girls who work here,’ she eventually said, ‘tell me what you know about them.’

  I told her what I knew, that they were clean, tested monthly, and were up for anything at all. ‘Also, Caran said they each have their own special talents.’

  She drank the rest of her cocktail and asked Suki for another. ‘You know,’ she said after taking a sip, ‘I think I’d like a show.’

  I asked her what kind of show.

  ‘Mr Gold,’ she said, reaching over and stroking my cock, ‘I want you to bang that gong for me, just the once.’

  ‘And?’

  ‘And I’ll see if the girl who comes out is suitable.’

  As I got to my feet, Suki did too, swiping up the camera, ‘Rolling,’ she said.

  I walked around the pool, picked up the huge mallet, and swung it at the gong, the resounding boom was loud in the courtyard. I dropped the mallet and returned to my chair next to Emma.

  ‘No one coming,’ Suki said with the camera trained on the door of the building with no windows.

  ‘Maybe you didn’t bang it loud enough,’ Emma said, ‘so unlike you,’ she laughed.

  I was about to go bang the gong again when the door opened and a naked beauty came bounding out. I remembered her – her bright smile, chocolate brown eyes, long brown hair, and a curvaceous body. She came hurrying up to us, her generous tits bouncing.

  ‘You took your time,’ Emma said.

  ‘Sorry, ma’am,’ she said, ‘we were… picking straws.’ She glanced at my cock before looking forward again, a slight blush on her cheeks.

  ‘And you were the lucky winner?’

  ‘Yes, ma’am.’

  ‘You’re American?’

  ‘From Florida originally. I’ve been with Madame Caran almost six years now.’

  ‘Your name?’

  ‘Crimson, ma’am.’

  ‘And your special talent?’

  The girl licked her lips, smiled at me. ‘I can take a fist to the elbow, and, out of all the girls, I can squirt the furthest.’

  ‘Nice,’ Emma said, ‘Mr Gold here has huge fists, show her, Jonathon.’

  I clenched my fist until the veins on my arm popped. The girl licked her lips again.

  ‘Too big?’ Emma asked.

  The girl shook her head. ‘No, ma’am.’

  ‘Up to the elbow you say?’

  The girl nodded. ‘For sure.’

  ‘You like to be punished?’

  ‘Like a slut, ma’am.’

  Emma laughed. Suki giggled.

  ‘Good,’ Emma said, ‘then I think, Crimson, that you’ll do nicely.’

  ‘Thank you, ma’am,’ the girl said.

  My dick was already twitching for her. She put me in mind of Angel Sammy – a big ass and a pouting cunt. She was clean shaven too, always a bonus for a clean fisting.

  ‘Take her to the BDSM house,’ Emma said to Suki. ‘We’ll join you shortly.’

  I watched them go, found the dimples in Crimson’s ass cheeks particularly alluring.

  ‘Nice girl,’ Emma said after they’d left. ‘Nice name, too… Crimson. Are you ready to entertain me, husband?’

  ‘What do you have in mind?’

  ‘Show off her talents, of course. A fist up to the elbow, and a squirter, now that I’d like to see. Plus, that arse of hers, I’d like to see that all crimson.’

  ‘So you want me to spank her ass, fist her, make her squirt. Anything else?’

  ‘Everything else,’ Emma said. ‘Just one rule.’

  I guessed what was coming, and it wouldn’t be me.

  ‘Beat her, fist her, eat her and fuck her and make her come and squirt until she passes out. But you can’t come. When she’s done and wrecked and a mess on the floor, you save the best for me. You up for it?’

  ‘I think I can manage that,’ I said.

  ‘You think?’ She knocked back the rest of her cocktail and got shakily to her feet. ‘No, no, Mr Gold, I want to see my imin… iminit…’

  ‘Inimitable?’

  ‘Yes, my in-mitable dom at his finest.’

  ‘You’re
drunk,’ I told her.

  ‘I’m tipsy, and it would be rude to be… I mean not to be. Now, take me on in there, handsome.’

  I picked her up in my arms and kissed her. ‘My pleasure,’ I said.

  Suki had shackled Crimson to a St. Andrew’s cross. She looked a bit nervous as I settled Emma into a comfortable chair and fetched her a bottle of water.

  ‘Go get her, cowboy,’ Emma said, taking a slug of water.

  In situations like this, I would normally be suited and booted, not stark bollock naked and with a soft cock. I decided straight away to remedy the soft cock bit, grabbed Suki by the hair and pushed her to her knees. She kept the camera rolling as I pushed my cock through her lips, forced it into her mouth and held it tight as she sucked on me. Sucked on me as I grew inside her, soon filling her throat.

  Crimson gasped when I pulled away, my now stiff cock dripping with spit. ‘Thank you,’ I said to Suki and told her to stay down and get close to my subject. She kneed her way up the floor, the camera pointing up at the girl.

  I stepped up to her, could hear her short breaths, her generous tits rising and falling. ‘I do like big nipples,’ I said, taking hold of both nipples and twisting them. The girl closed her eyes to it, gave me a nice little hiss.

  ‘And a big cunt,’ I said, letting go of her nipples and slapping her between her spread legs before pushing three fingers straight in. Her mouth gaped and her already huge pupils dilated some more. ‘Piss for me,’ I said.

  She looked surprised at the request. Astonished even. I fucked her with my fingers, pushed them deep. ‘Did you not hear me?’

  ‘Yes, sir,’ she said and her pussy clenched around my fingers.

  ‘Good girl,’ I said as the warm flow trickled over my hand.

  ‘Thank you, s –’

  I slammed my mouth onto hers and kissed her as I shoved my hand into her, knuckle-deep.

  She was trembling, panting into my mouth.

  I pulled away quickly, stepped back as her piss splattered the floor, and Suki was there, capturing it all on film.

  ‘Bravo!’ came the shout from Emma. I glanced back to find her rubbing the water bottle between her legs. Such fucking fun.

  I collected a flogger from the rack on the wall and stepped back up to the now heavily flushed Crimson, ran the flogger’s handle over the curves of her ample tits, the small bump of her stomach, the flesh on her thighs, before tapping it between her legs. She flinched at that, and I felt it then, the filthy spark inside me. She saw it in my eyes – her eyes wide as I took a step back.

  I hit her tits first, from left to right and back again and again in quick succession until she was yelping and the sound of the flogger’s tresses striking skin was like a secret wish. Over and over I swiped at her stomach, the small bump there wobbling so nicely. The flesh on her thighs pinking so quickly it had me hitting her quicker, and with more force.

  ‘You like it, slut?’ I said.

  ‘Sir, yes, sir,’ she said and I swung those tresses upwards and caught her cunt a sweet one.

  She cried out so beautifully, her cry echoing around the huge room. I wanted to hear her coming, hit her again, three fast swishes between the legs. She tensed, panted hard, glared at me with need in her beautiful big eyes.

  I moved in close, turned the flogger in my hand and pushed the handle into her, told her to keep tight hold while I had me some Crimson tit.

  ‘Yes, sir,’ she said as I lifted her breasts, pushed them together with a twist so that her huge nipples were touching each other, then I sucked them into my mouth, bit down hard and sucked some more.

  Her moans and groans and heavy breaths told me she was close to coming. I spat her tits out, slapped them one way then the other before unshackling her ankles.

  ‘Take the strain, gorgeous girl,’ I said as I lifted one leg and pulled the flogger from her cunt.

  She grasped hold of the chains she was shackled to and I lifted her other leg, moved in close and slid my dick into her, pressed into her, skin against skin, her hot tits squashed against my chest.

  ‘God fuck me,’ she said, so I did, fucked her until her cunt was making the most delicious wet noises. So fucking wet.

  ‘Come for me,’ I said, picking up the pace. I felt her tighten. Felt it so good. So damn good. And then she was letting loose, snarling and fucking hissing, her juices flowing out around my cock until she was pussy-farting and bucking like a pig on heat.

  I was close to coming myself. Too close. I pulled away, let her legs drop to the floor, almost tripped over Suki.

  I went to Emma, grabbed the water bottle from her and took a drink.

  ‘You made me come,’ she said.

  I leant in and kissed her. ‘Good,’ I said, ‘get ready for more.’

  There were many benches available. I chose one that looked the perfect size for Crimson and pulled it in front of Emma before unshackling the sweating slut and lying her down on it, on her back, legs spread, feet planted on the floor.

  Suki arrived with the camera, moved in close as I knelt between the slut’s legs and licked her there. She tasted good, a mixture of piss and cum, a taste I’d always loved.

  ‘Ohhhh boy, that sure is nice,’ my slut said as I sucked on her clit, catching it with my teeth. ‘So damn nice.’

  I kept on sucking as I pushed three fingers into her, then four fingers, slipping my thumb into her as well. She was soaked and she was ready.

  ‘Wait!’

  I looked at Emma.

  ‘This way,’ she said, ‘turn her this way.’ She hitched her ass to the edge of her chair and opened her legs. My darling wife’s pussy was red and pouting, her pink clit standing proud. I knew what she wanted, my gorgeous, filthy wife.

  I turned the bench with Crimson still on it, one open pussy facing the other, returned to my kneeling position and went back to nibbling on her clit.

  ‘Oh yeah,’ she said, growling this time when my hand went in. Growling as my knuckles went past the tightness, and I was in, twisting my hand inside her. ‘Suck me, please,’ she said, smacking a hand off the side of the bench.

  I had no problem with that, her delicious clit was proud of its hood, so sensitive, so ready. No sooner had I placed my mouth over it and she was coming. Bucking against my hand and coming, her juices flowing down my arm.

  ‘I want it,’ she said. ‘Do it. Please, sir.’

  One glance to my wife; she was rubbing her cunt like mad. One glance to Suki; she was still filming, up close, breathing heavy.

  I went for it, twisted my hand inside Crimson’s hot cunt and pushed in. Tensed my muscles and clenched my fist and, just like she said, I felt her give, felt her open up and I went deep, all the way up to the elbow.

  ‘Do it, do it, do it!’ she cried, her ass bucking.

  I fucked her – I actually punch-fucked the slut until she was coming hot, bucking and trembling, her flesh vibrating with the pressure.

  ‘Now, now, nowwwwwww!’ she yelled and I whipped my arm free.

  An incredible sight – seeing my wife getting a soaking as she rubbed away at her clit.

  Crimson squirted one long squirt followed by two more in quick succession. She was still squirting the last of it as I stepped up to Emma, lifted her legs, and sunk my sorry dick into her.

  She clawed at my chest and grinned at me, her eyes drunk on sex now, enjoying the beat of my thrusts.

  ‘Come for me,’ she said, and I did, I fucked her deep and filled her up.

  Crimson was flat out, so hot that her flesh was steaming. My wife was a soaked mess. And Suki was drenched with sweat. I realised I’d forgotten something.

  ‘One more time,’ I said as I turned Crimson over and lifted her ass to the air.

  She had one big and beautiful ass, and she cried out for more as I spanked her, as I pinked up those willing cheeks, the sound of each smack resounding loud in the huge room.

  ‘Doonnnnn’t stooooooop,’ she said, and she was coming again, or pissing, or squirting, or a co
mbination as little squirts shot out of her with every smack I landed.

  And then she went still.

  ‘Thank you,’ she said between breaths.

  ‘That’s a hot fucking wrap,’ Suki said, grinning at me.

  Emma

  Jonathon woke me with a nudge to the back.

  ‘Happy birthday, wife,’ he said.

  My leg knew the drill, hooked itself over his, and his cock pushed inside me. He cuddled me tight, kissed my neck, and fucked me nice and slow until I could stand it no more. I rolled over and pulled him on top of me.

  ‘I wish I was built like Crimson,’ I said, ‘Imagine your arm up there. It must feel like you’re being fucked by an elephant.’

  ‘My cock not big enough for you?’

  ‘You know it is,’ I said, ‘I was just saying. Now give me a good birthday fucking. Make me fucking howl.’

  He did make me howl. Then he made us breakfast. It was quite the pleasure, lying there in bed, watching his bare ass in the open-plan kitchen as he took on the task of bacon and eggs.

  After a few ‘ouches’ and a bit of dancing around, he found an apron and tied it around him.

  When he returned to the bed with the food and coffee, there was a little box on the tray.

  ‘Happy birthday,’ he said again.

  I opened the box to find a gold necklace featuring two little angel wings.

  ‘It’s perfect,’ I said, fastening it around my neck.

  He leant over to kiss me, and when his lips touched mine, I thought my heart had exploded.

  Bang, Bang, Bang, Bang, Bang.

  ‘Suki,’ Jonathon said, and I realised it was the gong in the courtyard.

  ‘Sounds like she’s summoned the whole harem.’

  We went to the window, and the sight of her did make me smile.

  ‘She’s in heaven,’ Jonathon said. ‘I did tell her the amenities were hers to use as she wished,’ he added.

  Five naked girls, Crimson included, were lined up in front of Suki, who appeared to be giving out instructions.

  ‘I wonder what she’s up to,’ I said.

  ‘Let’s shower then go and find out,’ Jonathon said, taking my hand.