Picking up her wristwatch off the back of the closed toilet seat lid she squinted at the face as she made out the position of the hands. 7:16pm and counting she thought as she tossed the watch down and lounged back against the plush air pillow. With an impatient sigh she willed herself to relax in the hot sudsy bubbles as the water gently lapped against the inner sides of the tub.
Closing her eyes she went over her checklist for the umpteenth time. Playlist of mixed music set and going on the computer, booze, including beers bought and stocked, ice bucket filled in the bar fridge, fireplace logs placed and lit, hors d’oeuvres prepared and ready to heat, toys washed and batteries checked, all orifices washed inside and out and as she absently reached and stroked a hand over her bare mound a satisfied smile played across parted lips, she was completely shaved from armpits to toes. Remembering his stern warning to not play with or touch herself had her drawing her hand back quickly, despite the nudging need to place her fingers within her plump folds and gently rub her aching clitoris.
Sitting back up in the tub she reached for then swirled her glass of Amaretto before taking a healthy gulp, banishing that thought. Liquid heat infused her mouth, along with the tastes of cherries and almonds, before sliding down her throat. A second gulp emptied the glass, leaving her feeling just a little light headed and a bit giddy. ‘That’s excitement’ she thought. As she stood up to wash off the soap then pull the plug.
She’d gotten the call at 9:30 this morning. “Hey there” a sexy masculine voice purred. “It would appear I’ve got some free time later, what’s your evening looking like?” he asked.
Immediately her sex quenched and nipples swelled with possibilities of what the ‘evening’ might have in store for her as an instant smile lit up her big blue eyes. “Nothing planned” she responded around a large grin. “What time should I expect you?” she asked.
He chuckled before saying “Good, good how does 8pm sound?”
“Perfect” she replied.
“I’ll see you then. Oh Liz…” he hesitated. “Make sure your toy box is handy, okay! And absolutely no touching” he quickly finished.
“Of course” she answered her now furrowed brows puzzled.
She replaced the receiver to the charging dock thinking that was odd. The hesitation in his voice suggested he was going to say more but for some reason he didn’t. Shaking it off she headed to her bedroom where she proceeded to strip her bed and put clean sheets on.
The rest of her day flew by as methodically she pampered and prepared herself in between running the usual Saturday day-off, errands.
Memorized in the flicking flames of the fireplace Liz tried to combat the excitement of butterflies in her stomach while waiting for the last few minutes of the hour to approach. So engrossed, she was somewhat startled with the sound of the door buzzer. Taking a deep breath to settle the last of her nerves she leaned forward and stood up. The short black silk kimono she wore parting briefly to give a sneak peek at her sexy and freshly shaved legs. Moving forward she padded down the long hall in bare feet to the intercom where she answered letting her guest in.
Minutes later she opened the door to his knuckled wrap. A whoosh of cooler air hitting her, just moments before he barreled his way in, and quickly spun her around. With arms twisted up behind her and the right side of her face pressed heavily into the foyer wall she wasn’t given any more time to waste on nerves as she was forced into a whirlwind of activity. Hastily he brushed her hair aside and caught it into a loose fist, exposing a pumping vein in her neck. His heated breath caressed her there ever so briefly just before his lips descended. He suckled long and deeply then, surely leaving a mark there before moving to greet other erogenous areas.
Eyes closed to his ministrations Liz was soon mewling and gasping beneath Cal’s weight. She felt him shift behind her then release her briefly before he instructed her to keep her eyes closed as he fitted her with a blindfold and then tied a scarf produced from his pocket over it. Tugging on the scarf he made sure it was secure before placing his hands on each of her arms and slowly turning her toward him. Pressing her back into the wall he found her lips then, and slowly, thoroughly ravished her mouth until they were both left panting and breathless. Stepping back she felt him lean toward the door where she distinctively heard the deadbolt slide into the lock and then him fumble with the chain closure.
Dizzily Liz was grateful for the support behind her as she smiled up toward him, saying a whispered “Hello”. “Hello back at you” he mouthed, the timber of his voice a soothing touch in itself.
Inhaling her lightly perfumed scent left him scrambled briefly for words so he busied his hands. Using the backs of his fingers he parted the lapels of her loosely tied robe. As the sashes dropped in a whisper and her nakedness beneath was revealed, his own, breath caught with her vision. Reaching in with gentle hands he lifted each of her globes and gave them a brief caress then used his thumbs to brush the tops of each nipple. As she sighed and longingly moaned he quickly stepped back but not before snagging an end of the hanging sash and urgently tugged it through the loops and into his hand.
“What to do with this” he teased suggestively. “Hmmm” he thought with unseen arched eyebrows. “Turn around and put your hands behind your back” he ordered. She eagerly complied liking where this turn of events might be going. Some would even call her kinky with her fetish for being restrained while having sex. Next she felt the silky sash binding her wrists tightly before being tied off. With her arms tied behind her back it pulled the kimono opened at the front, leaving her bared and exposed.
With nothing to brace or cover her, the solid wall rushed to meet Liz’ naked frame as Cal pushed her into it. This time he used his left hand to rub up the back of her upper left thigh lifting the black silk of her gown to expose her left butt cheek. He soothingly massaged the soft skin back and forth several times before bringing his hand back and smacking her once hard on the cheek leaving an impressive handprint. “Ouch” cried Liz as she felt her bare breasts and shoulder glance off the wall with the force. Cal’s hand reached in between her legs to run a prying finger through her cunt lips. Devilishly he smiled before feeding her his glistening finger that she greedily sucked on, as he announcing to her what he knew he would find. “You’re so incredibly wet for me Liz. That smack on your ass is just the beginnings of what surprises I have in store for you tonight”.
Turning her he steered her to the living room area where he guided her into a sitting position on the couch. “I see you’ve already started without me” he observed looking directly at the three quarter full glass of amber sitting on the coffee table.
Lifting it he sniffed and inhaled the aroma of the liquid before taking a large sip then pressed it to her lips. Tilting the glass she was forced to lean her head back and was made to swallow the entire contents at his demand.
Gasping as he lifted her head back up he then licked the little dribbles of alcohol she’d missed, at the corners of her mouth before kissing her heatedly.
Taking the empty glass he went to the bar and refilled it then looked in the bar fridge and found himself a preferred cold beer. Uncapping the bottle he took a healthy swig before joining Liz on the couch.
“How are you feeling” he cheekily inquired. “Blindfold secure, arms aren’t sore?” He questioned.
“Yes and nope” she responded.
With that he asked if she’d had enough to drink to hopefully calm her nervousness. He knew from previous experience she tended to work herself up during a long day of waiting, into a bit of a nervous nelly. At a nod of her head he poured half the bottle of beer down his throat then stood again. “Okay, let’s have some fun” he announced then produced yet another surprise.
Liz couldn’t see it but in his hand pulled from his other coat pocket was a, ball gag and harness straps. Running his tongue across her liquored flavored lips provoked desire in Liz so strong she blindly and greedily responded to his teasing tongue. With passions elevated Cal drew her up to stand not breaking the fever hot kiss. He stepped back abruptly leaving them both heady and off balance but quickly regaining his, he popped the gag passed her teeth. Squealing with unexpected astonishment she twisted and turned within his embraced arms. He cooed and calmed her with absently placed soft kisses and gentle words until she settled then buckled the straps securely at the back of her head. He wasn’t too sure Liz would be thrilled with all his surprises tonight so he went the extra mile with odd toys such as this to keep her safe and well yeah, himself too. Scooping her up into his arms he cradled her against him as he walked purposefully to the bedroom.
Unknown to Liz were two of Cal’s long time work buddies casually lounging within the confines of her rather large bedroom. He had snuck them in while distracting her with his amorous kisses and handy blindfold. Then while he entertained her in the living room they made their way to the bedroom. Both Matt and Jimmy were great guys. Cal was confident in his male friend choices of approximately ten to twenty years that this evening would be nothing short of special for her no matter how it went down. She may fight the extra attention initially, he truly wasn’t sure but isn’t it every woman’s dream to have several lovers at once he mused. Little did she know but tonight if all went well, was going to be a raping of pure delight planned just for her.
Kneeling onto the bed Cal placed Liz gently down on her side. For his male friends he quickly gave them a few hand signals suggesting while he and Liz got started they were to leave for now and have a beer. Neither man moved for the moment, preferring to watch a relaxed Liz as she rolled herself into a more comfortable position but at the same time giving them a feast of naked flesh for their eyes to devour.
Ignoring the guys Cal quickly shed his jacket, t-shirt, jeans then socks. Sometimes going commando had advantages and getting naked was one of them. Once undressed, he laid himself down on the bed, eager to touch and taste her offerings.
Knowing her passion for cunnilingus Cal positioned himself between her sprawled legs to start his assault. Using his hands to part her folds he opened her as wide as his fingers would spread her before kneeling forward to lick and taste.
In a few short minutes she was moaning loudly behind the ball gag in her mouth, as she reached her first orgasm. Cal smiled in satisfaction knowing his friends behind him just witnessed how easily she had cum and how wet she’d become.
Not wanting her to lose the edge of her sexual high he sat back on his heels but used one hand to continually palm and play with her damp mound, while he casually glance around the room.
She’d forgotten nothing. From wall scones lit with warm glowing, vanilla scented candles to the speakers discreetly hidden that pumped in a fine collection of bluesy tones, to the unspeakable spread of her amazing collection of toys. Various colors and sizes of vibrators, dildos and other odds and sods were neatly aligned across several towels, along her dressers. It was noted that she listened well to his earlier instructions, and perhaps she was also just as eager to play tonight during this visit. It was also noted by the other men.
Looking for and spotting the spreader bar leaning in a corner behind a chair he got up to retrieve it. Liz immediately started to moan again or at least that’s what it sounded like trussed up like she was. He talked to her as he grabbed the bar and told her of his intensions to restrain her further while teasing her all night long. It was during this exchange when Matt and Jimmy every so quietly left the room.
Cal nimbly worked the straps attached to the bar around each of Liz’ ankles then using the bar he pulled her full weight toward the bottom of the bed where he secured the bar handles to the shapely bed posts. Now even if she attempted to lift her feet up while attached to the bar the larger width of the spindles would keep her in place.
Again Cal positioned himself between her legs but this time they were fully extended and too close together. If he wanted her to be more opened to him it would require her to be moved further down the bed so he did just that, until her knees where bent but also spread so very wide. The unspoken invitation of her position had him diving into another session for her pleasure and just like the first time she was cumming within minutes.
Lost in sensation Liz lay back panting behind the gag in her mouth, her chest rising and falling with each quick breath. Her arms were already starting to feel the strain after a mere twenty minutes as she lay on them while Cal seemed hell bent on pleasuring her as he repeatedly sent her into multiple orgasms in fine succession.
Feeling the release of the silk robe tie she pulled her hands out from under herself and automatically began massaging first the left wrist then the right. He then completely removed the robe tugging here and there as he pulled it off her arms then out from under her. Many times she could feel the indentation on the bed from Cal’s weight, as he shifted and climbed over or off the bed. She wondered absently what he was planning. If she could smile she would’ve but the ball gag although not uncomfortable kept her from even doing that.
Soon Cal was reaching for a wrist and began putting on a wrist band. Once on he stretched her arm out to the far corner of the bed above her head where he secured it to the upper frame then did the same to the other wrist and arm leaving her completely spread open in an X position, albeit legs bent.
Again, lying next to her he began fondling her breasts before sucking on each nipple until they were fully swelled and extended.
His own needs having to be ignored for now was pressed heavily into her upper thigh. Sitting up slightly he now stroked her soft smooth skin from collar bone to just above the junction of her legs. Liz’s vocals caught then purred as he stimulated her everywhere. She was tingling with need for more but had no way of expressing her needs other than to lift her hips up, arching her body toward his teasing hands.
Taking a finger and running it through her juicy cunt he teased some more as he circled her clit round and around bringing the bud to pulse and bloom with fullness. Normally he’d joyfully suckle her there again and send her into yet another orgasm but this time he left her wanting. He wanted her so heightened that she would be willing to comply with any of his planned suggestions. So when he next brought that same wetted digit to circle her anus he only played just long enough there that he knew full well she wanted even needed more as indicated with her smothered gasps.
“Do you want to cum Liz?” he taunted. She lifted her head up and nodded vigorously in his direction.
“Do you need more?” he continued. She growled in frustration and attempted to wriggle her hips. “What if I told you I’ve brought some very close and personal friends with me” he announced.
For several minutes time seemed suspended while he waited anxiously for Liz to respond. He was struck rather dumb when she made not a move or sound but while watching her blindfolded and gagged face he saw tears seeping down her cheeks.
Moving quickly to console her and brush away her salty tears he tried desperately to understand why she was crying. Talking to her in gentle tones he tried explaining how he wanted to please her, letting her know that he was doing this for her ultimate pleasure.
What he didn’t realize right away was she wasn’t withdrawn as he pretty much expected.
If fact, had he not been overwhelmed with a guilty conscience of concern for her, he would’ve noticed she was not closed down or lashing out in any physical way possible but instead the only sign of distress was perhaps her tears.
She was so blown away by his need to see to her pleasures that he would even share her with his friends. Not others, but friends. It implied people he knew for a while. People he trusted. That was so reassuring to her more than any other explanation he could give.
“If I take the ball gag off will you scream or cry out?” he questioned. She tossed her head from side to side indicating to him an answer of no.
Hesitantly he undid the head strap and in so doing realized she was smiling and crying at the same time. He’d never understand women he figured and said as much.
“Are you pissed off or not?” he asked truly boggled, wondering what was up.
“I’m thirsty and very horny” Liz stated.
Cal smiled his first real smile of the evening and called out to Matt and Jim. Come on in guys he breathed on a heavy sigh and bring our drinks he asked as an afterthought. Jim showed his face first by peeking around the bedroom door. Matt was a lot bolder and walked as casually as he could while nude and carrying two beer bottles and Liz’ glass of Amaretto.
As Liz was very tied up and still blindfolded his bold efforts to strut were rather wasted on her unseeing eyes which Matt quickly realized. Matt offered Cal his beer first then put his own down on the highboy before kneeling on the bed himself. He then gallantly lifted and cradled Liz’ head while he propped the glass to her lips. Once she drank her fill he put her glass beside his beer then leaned down to kiss her. The intended little peck quickly turned into a heated exchange as both Matt and Liz spoke volumes of appreciation of what each saw or felt of the other without saying a single word.
Feeling a little left out of the hot and erotic exchange Cal took a giant swig of his beer then moved to play between Liz’s legs. Jimmy made his presents known shortly after and began his meeting and greeting by stroking Liz’s body then followed each stroke with kisses of his own. When Jim made his way to her cunt Cal had no choice but to pull his hand away for the time being.
“Don’t let her cum” he instructed to Jim. But already he could see her juices flowing and glistening on the bridge of his nose as he lapped and suckled greedily.
Finishing his beer Cal leaned against a bed post and watched intently. He could see Liz’ body tense as she neared orgasm but he also observed Jim following his rules as he would pull back and withhold his tongue until she would settle down somewhat before returning to his teasing. Matt on the other hand was still kissing her, tongues dueling while he also groped, squeezed and pinched her breasts and nipples.
Heading to the bar for another beer Cal stopped to check on the fireplace and decided to add another log before returning to the bedroom. Once he got there he saw Jim was now finger fucking Liz’s twat while Matt suckled eagerly at her left tit. Realizing her mouth was free Cal quickly joined in the melee. Climbing behind her, feet to the headboard and onto his knees he squatted down low enough to feed her his throbbing cock. He groaned in absolute pure pleasure as her mouth, lips and tongue began to work their talent. He knew with all that was going on here, if he wasn’t careful he’d blow his load fast so, as much as it felt like heaven eventually he withdrew his cock and announced to whoever was listening he wanted her ass first but that would be sometime much later. Apparently everyone was listening including Liz who asked if she would be allowed to see what she was getting herself into.
With that the men sat up for a bit and began talking amongst each other as to how this would work. Drinking their beers Liz was momentarily forgotten as they decided how to position her.
With some trepidation Liz concentrated on her breathing for a few minutes. The men as thoughtful and kind as they were at the moment intended to fill her in every way possible while plunging into her with three pounding hard cocks, and all at the same time. She would be stretched and filled and hopefully well lubed before this would actually happen. ‘Be careful what you wish for’ she thought.
So deep into her thoughts she startled herself as she actually shivered with her excitement. Who would’ve thought a whispered sexual fantasy to a friend late one night, would two years later become a reality.
As she tried reining in her crazy thoughts into the soulful sounds of the music, pumping in through the bedroom speakers she couldn’t help her spooked reaction as she felt hands begin to massage her shins and calves. “Settle down” Matt cooed as his hands moved to work the strap loose from around each ankle. She had to admit she liked the overall early impressions of this fellow. From his kissing to groping and now his oversized hands on her legs felt wonderful too.
Soon she was freed of all restrains and patiently waited for the blindfold to be removed. After several minutes she realized they either forgot or had changed their minds for now.
This was because they all wanted to have a little fun with her first without her knowing who was doing what. Liz thought she knew Cal well but she was about to find out it may not be well enough.
For the next hour or so any fears or anxiousness Liz may have felt were completely forgotten as she was kept so busy with other sensations she was incapable of thinking. Cal, Matt and Jim made her their cock sucking, finger humping, tit manipulated whore.
As a groping hand fondled her right breast someone sucked and tongued her left. She had no idea if it was the same man but loved the gentle or sometimes not so gentle pressure that was continually applied to both. So engrossed in those feelings she didn’t realize her legs were being lifting until they rested on shoulders and her heels touched his smooth back. This man then proceeded to give the backs of each of her knees exquisite torturous pleasures before going down further and giving her clit a lapping she soon wouldn’t forget. When her climax came it was so intense she gushed for the first time that night. The shock of the man between her legs was priceless but didn’t detour him in the least. Loving her tangy taste he changed his position and dove in for more then added another treat for her by fingering her cunt at the same time. This sent her cumming, while panting and gasping in pure joy.
Observed by the man at her tits he paid a little more attention and watched her next orgasm build. Just as she was about to cum again he pulled on both of her engorged nipples hard. The pressure applied there in unison of her climax was overwhelming. Not only did she gush again but shot a spray of liquid three feet long, narrowly missing the man between her legs. Male laughter erupted filling the air with this discovery as a silent challenge was put out to make it happen again. As all this went on over and over Liz worshiped, cursed, moaned and groaned. Well that was until her opened mouth had a cock pushed into it.
Somehow she had been turned to have her head tilt back just off the edge of the bed. This allowed for a man to straddle her head and feed her his cock while giving adequate room to the man at her breasts to suckle and pinch, grope and mash or even fuck her tits without being bothered. This man choose to lay at the left side of her or at the top of the bed while the third man lay at the bottom of the bed and to her right side. His job at present was to stimulate her clit and both holes. A job each man took great pride in doing, as it was his turn.
She was truly in ecstasy never knowing whose hand, tongue or cock would send her over the edge yet again.
Suddenly there was a finger in her ass. She was so wet down there it was no wonder he managed to slip it in with little notice but as he added a second finger then a short time later a third she knew full well what his intensions were. Things were happening at such a record pace now Liz was never allowed the time to concentrate on any one sensation. After each climax the men would rotate counter clockwise where other hands or body parts would manipulate or fuck her. It was to the point that she no longer recognized whose cock was in her mouth as their girth and hairless skin were very much the same, only the height of their legs, and how they bent over her being a very good clue if only she had the time to think about it.
The male now honing in on her ass came from her left. The man on her right she believed choosing to suck and gently bite her right nipple while one of his hands continually squeezed her other nipple and his other hand fingered her slippery clitoris. How he managed to work both hands and suck at the same time she didn’t know but he was fast taking her on yet another ride to glory.
Arching into his hand at her clit gave the man at her ass more play room. In no time at all he’d worked in three fingers and was stretching her hole wider, opening her with ease. Using one brawny arm and hand to hold up her legs out of his way he knew she was almost ready to take the first cock there too but not before he used one or two of those butt plugs he saw within his reach.
A silent scream muffled deep in her throat as the cock in her mouth pushed barriers she’d never done before. The man at her head had forced his shaft in so deep he was actually in her throat by a couple of inches. With tears in her eyes she breathed through her nose and was quite astonished that her gag reflex was held at bay. After several still moments were he didn’t move for fear of coming right then and there or worse, her biting down he pulled his cock out. Both panting heavily as she willed herself to relax her tensed body from the shock.
Intense as that moment was for both, neither person complained or stopped. In fact as soon as he regained his control over his urges he stuffed her face full, cautiously watching as her sweet lips surrounded his girth. Using her soft capable hands she worked him like a master of the art, stroking his longer length up and down while her gentle tongue lapped, deliciously at the shaft. Again and again she worked his cock in and out of her warm wet mouth bringing him closer and closer to the edge. Grunting and looking for distraction he took over the manipulation of her breasts forcing the guy to his right to sit up and change his position.
Noticing the third male was about to fit a smaller sized butt plug into her ass all of them watched in awe as slowly he fed the cone shaped silicone into her. Giving Liz a few seconds to adjust with the intrusion everyone seemed to hold their breaths not blinking as they stared. A wetted finger applying a steady pressure to her clit gave enough distraction to her that soon she seemed comfortable, so he began to slowly draw it out only to work it back in. As her anal ring slowly relaxed with the work of the two men, he gently pumped her repeating the slow steady movements again and again. Popping it out he quickly replaced it with a larger plug and again the men stared in amazement as she successfully took it. The much larger width of this one, stretching her opening wider and wider, easily wide enough to accommodate any of the gentlemen in the room.
Liz couldn’t help herself after several minutes of the doubled stimulation she came again long and hard. Butt plug and cock in her mouth removed she took several minutes to recover while the men again rotated positions.
Cal found himself to her ass as Liz was rolled onto her tummy but on top of Matt. Jim was forced to stand on the bed over Matt while it was his turn to fuck Liz’ mouth. Fingering Liz’ cunt Cal wiped her slippery goo over his cockhead and shaft then placed the tip to her back entrance. Working a good amount of spittle in his mouth he leaned forward and dropped it directly into her winking hole, seconds before he started pushing himself in. She moaned softly around Jim’s throbbing cock taking him deeper into her mouth while Cal slowly worked his cockhead into her. Matt took the opportunity to reach around and use his fingers on her sensitized clit as he’d already learned enough about Liz to know this helped to relax her inner muscles while she was being over stimulated. It wasn’t long before Cal nodded he was all the way in. He stopped moving at this point and allowed Liz to internally control when he would next move. Closing his eyes he fought off the need to cum as it never ceased to amaze him as to how incredibly tight she was back here. Liz focused on Jim working her lips and tongue up and down his thickened shaft. Gradually her eyes were adjusting to the light as she’d ripped off her mask and the scarf while being flipped over and the men were so focused on her other parts.
Determined to concentrate on this task she slowly relaxed and the tension within her shoulders and arched back gradually gave way. This was Matt’s sign and he took it stuffing his thick cock into her over slippery but tight cunt.
The tightness for him was also overwhelming as the pressure of Cal’s buried cock lay heavily inside her. Eventually he too pushed his entire length in then stopped and waited for a sign from Liz.
With a bit of a nod from her both men simultaneously began to work their cocks in and out. As one pulled the other pushed slowly at first but rapidly building up speed. The sensations were amazing as she felt each man work her over. Try as she might she found it very difficult to ignore the huge pressure that began to build almost immediately inside her. Refocusing and trying desperately to distract herself she instead feasted on Jim working him in and out of her hungry mouth in time to the seesaw she was feeling. As his climax built he would toss his head back and hiss while holding his cock to her mouth with one hand and the other holding the back of her head. Slurping and gulping Liz did her magic and pumped Jim to the point where he finally exploded into the back of her mouth. That was everyone’s undoing. As Jim couldn’t control his vocal air assault both Matt and Cal exploded themselves with several cusses and curses of their own but not to be out done by the crazy whale that emanated from Liz. The four lost in an audio quartet that easily drowned out the piped in music around them.
Completely spent and exhausted Liz began to laugh. It was so contagious that soon everyone was laughing or groaning while separating from each other. As Liz collapsed fully onto Matt’s belly he soothingly rubbed her back then cradled her within his arms. She was one feisty woman and he was truly impressed with her um, talents.
Cal sat back and began massaging her legs while Jim decided the globes of her ass cheeks needed a massage there too. A few minutes later, all the men made their way on shaky limbs to the living room where Cal played host and served everyone with a fresh drink.
Liz took the opportunity to head to the bathroom and gave herself a quick sponge bath with cloth and towel before brushing her teeth then tying up her hair and patting it into a semblance of order. She then donned her favorite fluffy white robe before joining the men. She was greeted with astonishment as she managed to walk quite well considering all that she’d just been put through. Thanking Cal for her drink she downed half the glass savoring the liquid heat as it burned slowly down her throat. Then made her way to the kitchen where she busied herself with popping in sheets of edible goodies into the double ovens.
Twenty minutes later the sounds of their party of four quieted while they ate and drank in casual comfortableness. Later still with tummies sated and muscles somewhat relaxed Liz suggested they all head to her hot tub on the balcony for a while. This was greeted with an exuberant response so after some quick drink refills and her showing the men where the towels where kept they headed outdoors. Soon the all were emersed chest deep into the heated water while enjoying the tranquility of the surrounding night skies.
Cal was pleasantly pleased of the way this evening was shaping up but just the same he was also the first to air his only serious complaint. He had hoped to cum onto Liz’ body and see his spunk as it flew and landed on her. To him it was such a turn on. With that said Jim and Matt quickly agreed that they too would’ve enjoyed that sight indeed. Also another man mentioned the fact she had all these wonderful toys and none but the butt plugs were used. A moment of missed opportunity hung in the air but was soon dissipated with little debate as a second ‘cumming’ was to be planned. The evening was young after all and there was still so much more they could do together or not.
And plan they did as each man suggested how he wanted to use a certain toy or cum in a certain place on or in Liz. Hoping to be tied up again Liz sat back sipping her drink and said very little. She was overwhelmed with their madness but secretly so turned on too. She supposed some would think she was quite the tramp being given so much attention as it were but then again, how many women could honestly boast using three men to fulfill her needs like she had as opposed to being used by three men. After all, they were her guests.
It was decided that each man would get to spend thirty minutes alone with Liz. What he chose to do with her would be done behind a closed door. It was also the responsibility of each man to help clean Liz up and any toys used after their use. This was added by Liz who figured she would be too exhausted to do it herself. The egos of each male had the guys all agreeing. Rock, paper, scissors was the means used to decide who would get her in what order. Jimmy was the lucky fucker while Matt would be considered the loser as he would be last. So with that decided Jim sprang out of the hot tub and eagerly grabbed her elbow to help her out. She smiled thinking all chivalry hadn’t been lost on any of these men.
With the bedroom door closed the first thing Jim did was remove her hair clip to let it fall in waves around her head. Putting his hands on her shoulders he forced her to her knees and instructed her to suck him off again like she’d done earlier. Taking his flaccid cock in hand she proceeded to blow him in her normal fashion. She had no idea she was considered any good at it, only that she tried the best she could every time. As his cock hardened he wrapped each of his fists into her hair and began to rock his hips and pump his cock faster into her mouth. Rapidly she was losing control of the situation and pulled back to express her concern. That earned her a dirty look from him who was so very close to cumming but lost the sensation immediately. He tugged at her hair indicating she was to stand up and ordered her to get on her knees on the bed.
Jim was right pissed off. The alcohol had fueled some demon within him making him want to lash out at this spoiled bitch, friend or not of Cal’s. Parting her legs with his own he allowed her to kneel forward on her one arm while he held the other behind her back. With his other free hand he swatted both of her ass cheeks repeatedly until both were a vivid pink. Placing his cock into her somewhat wetted cunt he drove himself into the hilt knowing full well she was ill prepared.
As Liz cussed him out and attempted to dislodge herself from his cruelty she found his strength overbearing. The grip on her now twisted arm increased as well as he grabbed a fist full of her hair. Any attempt made by her to inch forward was now banished. His cold voice made her bristle as he reminded her of how she seemed to love the attention Cal had given her earlier. He further implied how quickly ones reputation could be ruined among Cal’s friends if she dared to complain. Then he proceeded to slam and pound her hard with his massive cock for the next several minutes.
Seething as she was Liz spied her alarm clock set on the bedside table beside her bed and wondered how long she could endure this as he still had another fifteen or so minutes before his time was up. She wasn’t scared exactly as she was known to like it a little rough sometimes but a threat…
She also wondered briefly if Cal had any clue as to what kind of guy Jimmy really was. Thinking not, she did her best to shut out any of the discomfort he caused while he continued to fuck her. When his cock slipped out of her cunt and he began to push it into her anus she began to panic. Please she whimpered to him but her pleas fell on deft ears.
With practiced experience he placed his knee into her back to hold her down as he changed tactics and quickly reached for the handcuffs that had glinted at him all evening, slapping them on both of her wrists which had been painfully pulled behind her back she heard and felt them digging into skin around each.
He then grabbed the ball gag and made short work of the head gear, even with her pitiful struggles. The spreader bar was next and in a few short minutes she was completely immobile. Squeezing a liberal amount of lube onto his cock he then mounted her. Again he slipped himself into her cunt and worked himself in and out several times while repeatedly smacking her ass with an opened palm. She could literally feel him get harder inside with each slap while outside she felt the burning stings of pain as heat seemed to radiate from her sore ass. But still she squeezed her eyes tightly shut expressing not a sound while he continued. She refused to give him the satisfaction.
And then he was there again at her anal opening. As her sphincter was forced to give way she couldn’t help it but screamed loudly behind the gag. He was going too far was her shuttering thought.
Unfortunately for her nothing could be heard through the solid walls of the room. Grabbing her hips Jim gripped and squeezed hard enough to leave nail indentations. He was so caught up in the sensations Liz’ super tight channel emitted he didn’t realize his time was fast approaching the end. It didn’t matter though as two more strokes later he was cumming. He pulled himself out of her then and watched as a jet of spunk landed on her lower back to slide down between her burning cheeks. “Roll over” he ordered and she complied as best she could. The spreader bar not allowing her to complete her turn and leaving her legs twisted and crossed. His second and third jet hit her both in the face just like he’d hoped. He watched with a satisfying grin as cum hung from her chin and across her nose.
Jim noted the time and hastily released her from the bonds then stepped into the en-suite. After using a dry cloth to wipe himself off he quickly wiped an unmoving Liz down. ‘Get over yourself’ he whispered into her ear, ‘someone needed to remind you who the real dominate was around here’ he continued. Replacing the gadgets used to restrain her. He told her to sit up and smile and she complied.
Her loathing anger with him would have to be harnessed and put on a back burner for now but she swore revenge for him in the scalding look she gave his back just moments before he opened the bedroom door.
Cal was just about to knock with one hand while juggling the bottle neck of his beer and Liz’s refreshed drink in the other. At Jim’s timely exit and Liz’ plastered smile he had no clue anything was amiss.
Giving the door a kick behind him Cal handed Liz her drink. Watching her guzzle the whole thing without stopping left him with his mouth gaping. He knew she was drinking hard stuff that tended to burn quite a bit as it went down. “You okay” he questioned.
“Sure” she replied shaking her head with the punch of the alcohol “what gave you the idea I wasn’t” she continued.
“Not used to seeing you drink so much I guess” was his reply.
She shrugged but smiled sweetly at him so the questioning for the time being had stopped.
“Was thinking of taking you against the wall, standing up” he suggested.
“Front or back to the wall” she asked.
“Maybe both, not sure” was his response.
Liz got off the bed and put down her glass before gingerly moving over to the bare wall. She hoped she wasn’t cringing with each movement as her butt was still stinging and her anal opening throbbed. She really hoped Cal hadn’t notice her discomforts.
He had not as he was busy looking over her toys and deciding. With a couple of items gathered within his hand he walked over to her and asked if she’d mind holding them. A quick glance by Liz approved of his choices as both were actually smaller vibrators intended to be used on her clit — at least she hoped that’s where he intended on using them.
Cal pulled over the spreader bar and for the third time she was strapped to the thing. He stretched her legs out only to a point that she could still stand but noted how easily she could lose her balance and topple over. Locking the bar into place so it wouldn’t close while they played, he then had her stretch her arms over her head whilst standing on her tiptoes. Quickly he twisted into the wall two metal eye hooks which he intended to tie her cuffed arms to. As he went to put on the first cuff he noticed the darkening rings around Liz’s wrist. “Seems I’m not the only one playing into your fetish for being tied up” he commented while rubbing them tenderly. “Do they hurt” he inquired. Turning her head away so he couldn’t read her eyes she shook her head no. Though truth to be told she was more than sore everywhere. A few minutes later both arms were secured to the wall as he stepped back to admire his handy work.
Picking up one of the smallest vibrators he turned it on and tested the level of speed. He knew as a general rule the smaller the object the bigger the vibe and with time ticking by and wasting he wanted to bring Liz off to a quick orgasm or on second thought…maybe not but close, before actually fucking her. When he went to place it on her clit he noticed how very dry she had become. This just wasn’t like her and as he thought about it ‘where was the bubbly woman of the early evening’.
Thinking the booze was having an effect on her he shrugged it off as he proceeded to buzz her clit and started kissing her tentatively at the same time. Slowly as his kiss deepened he drew her out of where she’d been cause she was soon kissing him back with an equal passion. Using his free hand he groped at her breasts then tugged at each nipple. She was starting to pant as the buzzing of the vibe began to reek it’s havoc. He held it there a few more seconds then pulled away before she actually reached her climax.
Visibly slumping within her bonds Liz was surprised Cal was able to make her feel good at all considering what had happened, a short time ago. His ignorance was a blessing as he playfully brought back the joy in being bound while he teased and controlled her. Twice more he brought the tiny vibe to her clit and held it there just until she showed visible signs that she was about to cum.
With her body responding more like normal Cal used the vibe on her nipples now circling each repeatedly until they puckered. Sucking on one while he teased the other had her moaning and trying to draw her legs closed. Snickering with her lack of success reminded him that she was his to use for now. He went back over to the dresser and picked up a chain with nipple clamps and screws attached at each of the ends. Fitting the rubber clamps over her larger nipples took a bit of work but soon he had screwed them down to a pinch she insisted wasn’t too painful.
Little did she know the constant pressing pressure combined with the weight of the heavy chain would soon have them aching from over stimulation, given too long a time.
Again he stepped back to take in his mastery. Turning he picked up a much larger vibrator but not as thick as the average penis then moved before her. Using his hips he grinded his cock across her sex rubbing himself up and down between her wet slit. She bit down on her lip but still he heard her sharp intake of breath and knew it met with heated approval. So when he turned on the vibe and placed it to her anal opening he was surprised at her skittish reaction. She started whimpering no and wriggling away or trying to and he hadn’t even touched her yet. Capturing her lips in his teeth he lightly bit down drawing her focus back to him rather than her backside. Keeping her attention he kissed her again and again while skillfully manipulating her clit then alternatively finger fucked her. She was burning with a need to cum as he artfully built her desire up. Turning the vibrator on in his other hand again he felt her flinch just slightly as he gently pressed it against her asshole.
Keeping his fingers busy with her clit he kept her distracted enough that she was able to except the intrusion of the vibe as he very slowly pushed it in. Her breathing had changed drastically, almost sounding laboured but other than the small flinch at the start she seemed relaxed so he continued with his play.
When the vibrator was fully embedded less the handle inside her he released her tongue that he’d been sucking on and with the hand that was playing with her clit he now guided the head of his cock passed her pussy lips.
Stroking her wetness from her clit to her opening he watched her face as her eyes closed in concentration a small frown appeared between her brows and again she bit down on her lower lip. She looked so incredibly sexy at that very moment that he almost lost his control before he even started.
The head of his cock was in so he reached around and turned the vibrator up an extra notch. He could feel it now through the inner walls of her vagina. Sliding himself deeper inside he held firmly there and enjoyed the tightness for a few brief moment before his bent legs reminded him of the strain he was putting on them. With that he started a rhythm that both found comfortable. Pumping slowly then gradually faster he gaged her reactions while he again built up her climax as well as his own. Carefully he wedged his hand between them and found her slippery clit. As his finger rhythmically brushed back and forth he felt her inner muscles start to contract harder and harder around his cock. He was so close but still he watched until finally she growled with her pent up release.
He pulled out then leaving her empty except for the vibe while he sprayed his hot sperm across her clamped tits and belly and she soaked the floor beneath her.
Hurriedly he removed the vibe from her ass and turned it off then collapsed on the bed for a few minutes. Finally sitting up to take several sips from his warmed beer gave him just enough stamina to stand up and offer Liz a sip or two. She gladly drank the proffered beer feeding her parched mouth with a desired wetness. Turning her head away she indicated she was done and he removed it only to finish off the last of what was in the bottle. A look at the clock showed him he had another seven minutes to clean up as per the rules. Lacking the energy he slowly made his way to the attached bathroom and grabbed a new cloth which he dampened in warm water then wrung out and also grabbed a dry towel. Leaving the cloth and towel on the dresser he realized it was best if he undid Liz from her binding before trying to wash her off. She looked utterly spent hanging within her bonds.
He undid the cuffs at her feet first then moved the spreader bar back to stand in the corner. He then released the clamps from her nipples. As the blood flowed back tingling pain filled her causing her to cry out. He didn’t dare touch her nipples but instead kneaded around her breasts until she told him the pain dissipated to a dull ache. Next he leaned a shoulder into her chest bone to hold her up while he undid the ties and cuffs that suspended her from the wall.
She literally collapsed into his arms so he picked her up and carried her to the bed. Laying her down Cal was quite concerned at her level of exhaustion. “How about some water” he suggested. She grunted a reply but made no movement. Cal picked up the vibrators used and washed them quickly in the sink then brought Liz the offered water in the glass she’d emptied earlier. She sat up finally showing some signs of life and soon had drunk the entire thing. “Parched and tired” she explained. After a very un-lady-like burp she handed him back the glass and reached for the damp cloth. No longer showing the signs of fatigue he watched as she cleaned up her chest and stomach removing all traces of his dried cum before also handing the cloth back to him. With a bright smile she pecked him on the cheek noting the time then suggested he put the stuff in his arms back to the bathroom before opening the bedroom door. Cal smiled down at her then quickly left the glass on the sink counter then dropped cloth and unused towel into the hamper.
He was half way to the door when an eager Matt opened the door. “What’s up” he asked at an attempt at cheap humor. “Not much” Cal replied, glancing briefly down at his limp cock before smiling broadly at Matt. With one more backward look at Liz confirming she was okay he waved and closed the door behind him.
Matt was an only child raised by a single Mom who loved him as dearly as he did her. Yep a bona-fide Momma’s boy, all six foot two of him. He not only loved his Momma but he loved women too, any of them, all of them. He couldn’t help himself. They were so soft, so small and looked so dang fragile.
So it was no wonder when brave little Lizzy looked up to him with those big blue eyes of hers, attempted a small smile but then burst into tears that his heart clenched almost choking him.
“What’s wrong” he asked his voice laced with concern.
She shook her head back and forth unable to speak, her mussed glossy waves of chestnut hair bouncing around her angelic face.
She was totally embarrassed with her feminine whiles and tried to explain. “I…I’m…can’t…in frustration she flipped over burying her head into the bedding and let herself cry.
Feeling like an overgrown beast he sat down heavily aside her thinking, as he always did that she was afraid of him. Hesitantly he placed an oversized hand on the small of her back and soothingly began to rub her, his gentle hand going round and round in tiny circles then getting bigger as her sobs started to settle and then abate entirely.
“I won’t hurt you little one” he admonished honestly.
She sniffled, hiccupped and nodded her head as she sat herself back up and looked at him directly. With a tear stained face she softly smiled and whispered “I think I knew that but thank you just the same for saying so”.
“Is it me” he questioned.
“No” she answered honestly. “It’s me” she continued. “And all that has happened tonight. I’m a lot drunk and little overwhelmed” she admitted.
Matt nodded in understanding but he didn’t understand at all. He was confused. She was so…spunky and accommodating earlier. A direct contrast from the picture she presented right now he thought. And then a light bulb went on…
“Did Cal hurt you” he blurted while she visibly saw him puff up.
“No, No he wouldn’t, never…” she affirmed while placing a settling light hand over his clenched one.
He searched her unwavering eyes and sighed knowing instinctively her steady gaze back at him spoke the truth. That meant she must be afraid of him was his guilty, self-conscience thought and groaned loudly as he flopped himself back on the bed. “It was my cock that almost choked you earlier” he confessed.
“What, no, it’s not you, truly” she consoled. “It’s the booze” she sort of lied. “I’m just kind of done” she finished, at least that much was the truth.
Sitting back up again and searching her eyes, expressive, bold and the prettiest shade of blue… “Do you wear contacts” he blurted again.
A genuine smile exploded on her face “No” she said frankly. And not for the first time in her life either. “They change shades of blues depending on my mood or what I wear” she further explained.
“They are truly beautiful” he complimented.
“Thank you” was her shy reply. Feeling tingles from head to toes. “Hey…, what was your plan here” she softly inquired while changing the topic off of her”.
Leaning back on his elbows he shrugged. “Honestly I had no real plan. Thought perhaps we could start off like we did earlier sharing some of those amazing kisses and just see where it goes” he sheepishly replied.
Nodding and grinning she carefully got up and informed “I need to use the washroom but will be right back. Don’t move okay” she admonished.
Five minutes later she was back and like a stalking cat she was crawling onto the bed toward him. In order to diminish his silly notions of her being afraid of him she decided to be the aggressive for the moment. Curling up next to him, she sat herself up just enough to reach his sexy lips. With a dainty tongue she traced the outline first before softly licking at the delicate flesh. On a faint sigh she purred as if she was savoring his taste.
It was so erotic he shivered feeling his loins stirring. ‘Wow’ he thought as he then felt her hand cup the back of his head and draw him up. Their lips met and like a match to dried kindling they ignited.
Matt’s hands reached for her soothingly petting her, stroking her with the most feather light touches. When he pulled her over to straddle him she was almost like putty.
Regaining her senses she remembered she wanted to be the aggressor so taking the lead and reaching for his hands she grabbed and guided both to lay beside them relaxed on the bed. Holding them still she grudgingly broke off their kiss but instead licked and suckled along his firm chin, swirling her tongue into the dimple there before carrying on.
Her warm wet lips travelled all over his face and neck area before finally finding a spot just behind his ear that she received her first gasp from him. Tracing the contours of his ear she wetted, teased then nibbled before worshiping that spot some more to drive him just a little mad she then inched her body down to continue lower. Gradually she made her way to his nipples. Nipping and teasing as she felt his body stirring and respond with sexual tension. When he attempted to lift his hands and participate she firmly pressed them back down insisting he not do that just yet.
Figuring his patients were wearing a little thin she moved farther down still, the lips of her moist cunt gliding over then shrouding his hardened shaft, where she settled to grind and gently rocked back and forth. Ignoring the delicious shivers she was receiving she focused instead on heightening his pleasure. Reaching around herself she used her nails to travel the insides of his thighs up and down, again and again before grasping his balls.
Firmly she squeezed and massaged while watching his face and more specifically his Adam’s apple as it bobbed with his swallows. Releasing him she again slid down. This time leaning low and letting her nipples drag across his flattened stomach before resting in the junction of his legs. Pressing her tits together she used them to cradle then fuck his pulsing, twitching cock. Looking at his reactions again…eyes closed, composure in check, but his breathing was slowed and deeper as if it was taking every ounce of his concentration to maintain control. Her lips curled into a pleased smile before she opened her mouth to devour him determined to show no mercy.
Her efforts lasted all of a minute or so as no sooner then she gently suckled before starting to swirl her tongue around his swollen gland he fiercely roared while reaching for her beneath her arms and hauling her up the length of him.
“Oh Lizzy” was all she heard as he ceased her clever lips with his own capturing them in a playful nip then proceeded to devour her instead with his mouth and tongue. At some point they had rolled and now he looked down at her with such tenderness she was somewhat taken aback.
‘Don’t stop’ pleaded those coaxing, erotic eyes seconds before her long wispy lashes closed to hide the rest of her thoughts.
All too soon it ended and he was up leaving the bed whilst she was filled with abandonment. The disappointment surprisingly, quite over whelming. Blinking rapidly she fixed her view on him as she tried to articulate what he had just said.
“Do you trust me” he repeated.
Not trusting herself to speak Liz slowly nodded.
With a grin he turned to walk over to her toy collection. Not seeing what he was looking for he did a quick scan of her bedroom before walking over to her closest. Opening the doors she watched as he began to move hung up items this way and that. Shortly he was back to the end of the bed and draped in his hands were a couple of scarves and two belts removed from robes.
“Okay” with lifted eyebrows he asked of her.
Again she nodded around the lump that had formed in her throat with his continued courtesy.
She was tied in an X again but all the ties were only secured superficially. Each in a bow where if at any time she was to want to stop her own hand could pull the ties freeing her.
Even the long bathrobe ties were well placed, giving her room to stretch and bend her legs if she needed yet she could see she was bound sometimes, the illusion being more than enough.
Settling himself in the crook of her right arm and leg he placed a large hand flat on her tummy with the other tucked under his head to support it as he gazed down at her and ask with a teasing husky voice “where were we?”.
She couldn’t control the sloppy grin on her face any more then she could contain the laughter shinning from her eyes. She knew then without a doubt if she wasn’t careful she could easily fall for this man and his boyish antics.
It was with much regret that a sleepy eyed Cal opened the bedroom door appearing at that precise moment.
Matt and Liz exchanged one more heated gaze at each other before both turned to acknowledge and respond simultaneously “Is time up” both inquired then laughed together.
Cal joined the laughter nodding an affirmative “yea about forty five minutes ago. I fell asleep on the couch then woke up I guess to Jimmy leaving” he explained, as he sat himself to Liz’s left and handed Matt a beer then showed Liz the bottle of water he had brought for her.
“Looks like you might need a hand with this” was his obvious statement but also noticed the briefest of a cloud that drifted across Liz’ face then vanished.
Quickly recovering from the mention of his name she produced a grateful look lifting her head as much as she could while Cal uncapped the bottle then placed it to her lips. Sated she lay back down then playfully teased both men with inviting lifts of her brows and giving them both cheeky bold winks. All laughed again but Liz also caught the quick exchange of questions between men. It would seem both were asking the other for permission or something. Closing her eyes she shook her head not understanding why neither bothered to include her, there by missing the exchange of which man was going up while the other went down.
It was with much delight that Liz opened her eyes to watch as Matt’s lips descended again devouring hers. Captivated and moaning under his spell she was soon purring with their duel efforts as Cal’s lips suckled below. Twisting and turning within her restricting bonds she was in her glory, each man manipulating her senses continuously. At one point she recalled Cal finding the sweet spot that drove her mad with his finger while he constantly rolled her clit with his tongue and at the same time she felt Matt’s thumbs and forefingers working and pinching her hardened nipples. Wave after wave she rode the tides of orgasms her panting, labored and fierce.
With mixed emotions both men slowed their ministrations only long enough to switch places. Liz felt a pillow being tucked under her hips raising them then Cal was pressing his cock head into her mouth. Feasting on him with lips and tongue she wished for her hands to be freed and then…they were as Cal had pulled at each loose knot. Using her hands now she controlled how much of his length she would swallow while using the other hand to twist upward in a corkscrew fashion then suck at the sensitive gland located just below the head.
“Fuck” Cal cursed while fisting his hands within her wavy curls.
Vaguely Liz felt Matt’s hands at her hips with his knees pushing her legs further apart and then he was thrusting his large shaft deep inside her. She backed off of Cal briefly only to establish a rhythm with Matt’s thrusting. The three worked in unison of each other repeatedly again and again both men pumped while Liz stroked and licked. The orgasm for Liz when it finally came was like a burst of fireworks cascading around Matt’s cock which had him fighting to stay within her as he too released a mind blowing load. Cal right behind them pulling out to catch the view as he saw his spunk hit Liz’s chin before her tongue quickly darted out and caught the rest. Completely drained Cal removed himself off of her chest and literally collapsed beside her. Matt crawled up to lay on her opposite side.
Lost in their own, thoughts each person gradually calmed and recovered but for long minutes no one spoke. Little did any of them know at the time but all had someone else on their minds. Jimmy, Jim, Jackass, whatever you wanted to call him. It was Matt who spoke first voicing his thoughts “Lizzy darlin’ I’m going to kill him” he drawled with Cal immediately agreeing but it was Liz’ softly spoken voice full of conviction that turned both their heads to look at her as she acknowledged “his ass is mine and I intend on getting my revenge with your help of course” she thoughtfully indulged them. And so this evening ended with plans for another.