Carla had left her and Jack as they went into the room with the huge waterbed, and Erin looked at the mirror side of the two-way mirror. She wondered who was on the other side, but she did not care as she looked at Jack.
She wore a hooded vinyl raincoat, and the dim lights in the room reflected from it. Jack motioned for her to remove it, and she did. She had ridden naked from her and Ben's apartment and had not cared if anyone had looked into the car to see her kneeling between Carla's thighs as she tongued the woman s clit. She had not been able to eat Carla because of the oval bit in her mouth, which the hood had concealed when outside the auto. It held her mouth open wide enough to take Jack's cock in, and a leather bridle was attached to the curved side-pieces that showed at the corners of her mouth. She hoped he would now shove his cock through the metal oval and into her mouth to give her his come.
Around Erin's waist was a leather belt, and a strap went down between her plump ass cheeks to where it attached to a silver ring, which framed her anus, and was big enough for his cock to slide through.
Another strap connected to the bottom of the ring, and ran under the arch of her body before dividing into two straps that angled up along the sides of her cunt. Joining the belt, the two straps also connected with rods curving out from either side of her opened cleave. The rods curved out from an oval not unlike the one in her mouth, but this one held her cunt open, and ready.
For some reason that Erin did not know, Carla had braided her long hair out from the crown of her head before they had left the apartment. Jack motioned her to her knees, and she dropped to them without hesitation.
Then, a man stepped forward from the shadows, and her eyes widened with alarm. She looked up toward Jack.
"I want you to suck his cock," he said, and she found herself nodding.
She turned her head back, and the man's prod slid through the circle of her teeth, and through the oval bit. She began licking at him as he thrust in and out of her mouth. A hand clasped her braided hair, and her head was pulled back. The man moved with her, and his thighs were against the fronts of her shoulders. Someone knelt behind her, and a thick cock moved through the ring framing her anus and up into her rectum. Her mind spun, but before she could try to think another man entered her. Kneeling in front of her arched body, he shoved his long cock between her labia, through the oval bit, and up into her underbelly. Her right hand was lifted, and she gripped the cock it was lifted to. Her left hand was lifted, and she fingered the cunt it was lifted to.
Her hands clenched and stroked, her tongue licked, and her body thrust back and forth. Her vision blurring, she looked up to the side to see what Jack's reaction to her performance was. He nodded, as if satisfied, and she closed her eyes. Her mouth, hands, cunt and ass moved faster as she sought to give him pleasure by bringing all five people to climaxes.
"Sit there," Carla told Ben as she returned to her office, and she motioned to a chair with its back almost touching one wall.
He sat down, and she moved around behind one shoulder. He wondered what she was going to do, and then wondered what the sliding sound he heard was. He did not see her slide the wood panel back to uncover the twoway mirror looking into the room Erin was in.
Carla watched Erin's beautiful body writhing at the center of the five people, and she smiled. She glanced down at the top of Ben's head, and then back toward Erin for a moment before moving back in front of him.
She stood very close, and looked down at his erection.
"Take my skirt off," she instructed him, and he looked up at her with a widening smile.
He reached up, and unfastened her wrap-around skirt. He had thought she was wearing high boots, but when the fabric fell from her hips and thighs he saw that they were not boots alone. Rather, they were both pants and boots. They were made of suede, and zippers ran up the sides of her legs. Ring tabs showed at her hips.
"Unzip me," she said, and she looked through the glass as he moved the zippers downward.
Ben watched the leather open from her full hips, her loins, and from her beautiful legs. She placed a hand on his shoulder as she stepped out of the garment, and then kicked it aside. She was watching one man come in Erin's ass as another's cock jumped in her fist and geysered come over her hand. She looked down at Erin's husband, and saw him admiring her naked legs and cunt.
"Open my blouse," she told him, and he stretched his hands up to start with the top button. "Take it off," she said when he had finished, and he caught the sleeves to pull it from her shoulders.
The cloth dropped, and Ben stared with appreciation at the beauty of her breasts. They were as big, and as firm as he had imagined, and pale saffron nipples thrust out from their peaks. Behind him, on the other side of the two-way mirror, his wife's cleave was overflowing with come as the man in her came, and the woman's cunt was spasming around her hand.
"Do you want to fuck my cunt, Ben?" Carla asked with a smile.
"Yes," he assured her, and reached to free his engorged tool.
"Yes, what?" she inquired.
"I – I want to fuck you," he said with a trace of confusion as he opened his pants, and then he understood. "I want to fuck your cunt."
"Ask," she whispered tauntingly as she watched gizzum spilling from between Erin's lips and one of the men's cocks.
"I…" he hesitated for a moment before surrendering to his overwhelming desire. "Can I fuck your cunt? P-please, let me."
"Oh-h-h, I think I might," she teased as she reached down to lightly pinch the head of his erect prod, "if you do a better job this time in eating me."
He stared at her for a moment as he tried to resist, and then he pressed his mouth into her slit. His lips and tongue- worked to please her, and her eyes lidded as she watched the four men and the woman move back from Erin.
Erin raised the raincoat to her mouth and wiped the come from her tongue onto it.
"Why didn't you swallow?" Jack asked. "Didn't you swallow Ben's spunk last night?"
"No," she assured him. "I – I want you to be the first," she admitted, and blushed.
"Remove the bits and ring," he smiled. "You've shown that it isn't necessary to have your holes kept open, cunt."
She beamed over his evaluation and she quickly removed the objects. He held out a leather mask toward her, and she looked at it with confusion.
"The people you were just with were blindfolded," he said. "So that they can remove them, your identity will be concealed now."
She nodded without questioning the truth of the blindfolds, and she examined the mask. There was a hole for her braided hair to go through, and holes for her ears to fit through. It snapped between the eyeholes at the top of her nose. There was an opening at the base of her nose for her nostrils, and a wide opening for her mouth. A snap at her upper lip, the mask had hooks and eyelets down from under the mouth to the base of her throat. The soft leather molded to her head, and she looked up through the eyeholes to see him hold out something else.
Carla bucked her cunt against Ben's mouth as his tongue flowed over and around her clit. Her fingers clasping the back of his head, she watched Erin stand up. The five who had taken her came forward, and two held a leather garment to the front of her body while two others held a matching section to the back. The five began to lace it from the sides of her neck to her wrists, then along the insides of her arms to her armpits and down her sides to her ankles. The leather clinging to her body, straps were then fastened that curved under her feet. Carla's body shook against his determined mouthings, and she came.
The five moved back from Erin, and Jack moved around her to inspect their work. The leather came down to her wrists, and then looped around the mound of her thumb, and around the base of each finger so that they and her palm were bare while the back was covered. Her breasts were shoved in and forward through a figure-eight section that was not connected between them Her mound pressed out through another opening, which accented its fullness. In the back, the leather tapered down to a point that fit into the cleft of her ass and then it curved up and around the full cheeks, which were forced back and out. The point at the cleft continued down in a thin strip that fastened to another ring that held her buttocks apart and framed the anus it bared. Another strip connected to the bottom of the ring, and it went down to where the leather met between ass and cunt. Due to the adjustment of the lacings, the leather fit her like a second skin.
"Do you like it?" Jack asked her as he ran his hand over her ass.
"Yes," she said softly as she realized that she liked it very much.
He stepped aside, and one of the men stretched out on his back. His dark cock stood up hard. Without having to be told, she crouched down between his thighs and slowly sat back upon him, and his tool moved up into her rectum. She immediately began to tighten and loosen her ass around him. Another of the men came forward, and he lowered himself down onto his hands as his legs stretched out between hers and the first man's. His prick opened her slit, and sluiced up into her. Her hips rocked between the two as she began to clutch at his thickness.
One of the men blocked her view of the second as he knelt over her chest, and he pushed his bone between her tits, which his hands pressed in around his thrustings. A cock filled each of her hands, and she began to stroke them. The woman sat down behind her head, and her feet rested against Erin and the first man's shoulders as she took the thick braiding of Erin's hair. The woman began to work it up into her splay.
Erin writhed atop the one man and beneath the two as her hands worked the cocks of the other two, and as the woman used her hair as a dildo.
The one man rolled her aching breasts against the pistonings of his shaft, and she pressed her chin down so that she could lick at his head. She moved hungrily around and against the five cocks, and twisted the top of her leather-bound head back against the woman's snatch. She did not move her body as separate parts, but as a whole that was as one with her mind. She was making love with five prods and a cunt, and for her they were but extensions of Jack, six avenues through which she directed pleasure to him and through which she received it from him.
The six began to groan and tremble with ecstasies she created, and she was overwhelmed with elation.
Carla's hands kept Ben's head pressed against her, and he continued eating her as she came again and again. He was determined to satisfy her demands, and be granted entrance to her cunt. She watched Erin pulling the come from the cocks she held, and saw the dark-haired woman's cunt thrusting against the top of her head as she came around Erin's thick braid. Her own cleave spasmed around Ben's mouth as she saw the prick between Erin's tits splashing its spend over the mask.
Then, the men in Erin's rectum and snatch were coming, and Carla was sagging limply against Ben.
"A good boy," she said breathlessly after a few moments, and patted Ben's head. "Now, you can fuck my cunt," she said. and stepped back to watch him quickly strip away his clothes. "First," she said as he moved toward her, "look behind you."
His head swimming with arousal, he paused, and then turned. He stared with disbelief. He saw a woman bound in leather on the other side of the glass, a woman with five men and a woman. The men's bodies were limp with satisfaction, and the woman's hands were pressed against the leather-clad woman's head. They shifted beneath the dim lights, and he saw that the woman's juices gleamed from atop the mask, and that the come of the men gleamed upon the leather, and on the woman's hands and face, and seeped from her cunt and ass.
"Come with me, and you'll get my Cunt, and more," Carla promised, and he nodded. "But put this on first," she said, and he turned to see her holding out a mask much like the one Erin wore. "This way, no one will see your face, and you won't have to worry about being recognized later."
He thought of the other things she had asked, and demanded, and the mask seemed insignificant. He put it on.
Erin's mind glowed with carnal bliss, and she did not notice the door opening and closing. Her arms were raised, and the openings at her armpits widened. Stretching out against her shoulders, two of the men pressed their tools between her arms and her torso. She pressed her elbows in against her sides, and squeezed the cocks against her plump underarms. She began to tighten and loosen her shoulder and arm muscles and to roll her shoulders. The men murmured with pleasure as her tight grip shifted and pulled at their cocks.
One of the men slid his fingers under Erin's and thrust his rod up her ass. Another lowered himself across her hips and onto his knees and elbows as he drove his bone up into her box. The fifth man squatted over her face and began sliding his cock between her tits, and she began to lick at his balls.
Leading him by the hand, Carla moved Ben toward the writhing bodies and had him sit down facing his wife's feet. He did not recognize her because of the leather outfit, the lights, and the other bodies. Carla grasped Erin's ankles and pressed the soles of her feet together. She motioned Ben forward, and then she closed Erin's feet around his hard cock. He looked up through the eyeholes of the mask, and he remembered her promise of her cunt, and of more. The bare soles began to shift, and the soft flesh stroked him. His eyes closed as the inner arches tightened and loosened, and the heels rubbed around the base of his shaft.
Carla stood by Jack, and they glanced at one another with conspiratorial smiles.
Ben caressed the leather-bound calves as the feet thrust and tugged around him. The cocks under Erin's arms and in her cleave and rectum thrust and turned. The dark-haired woman had drawn Erin's braid from her cunt, and she slid the end between the balls of the man fucking Erin's tits and Erin's lapping tongue. Erin sucked the woman's taste from her own hair, and she smiled as the woman raised the braid to press the end against the man's anus. He groaned, and Erin began to suck his balls.
Ben groaned, and then shook as her feet pulled his juices from him, and he watched it shower up to spill over her feet, and leather-covered calves. He fell back, and her feet caressed his balls, and her toes kneaded his root and nuzzled his anus. Other men cried out, and the prod between her tits gushed its load down over her leather-fleshed belly.
Time passed, and Ben felt a hand stroking his shaft back up. He looked up to see Carla, and she motioned for him to follow. They moved a few feet to the side of the others, and she had him lie down on his back.
His heart pounded as he realized that she was now going to do it, and she knelt over his hips. He caressed her thighs, and groaned as her snatch took his throbbing length in. She tightened and loosened around him as she thrust, and her hips rotated atop his. His mind burned, and his body shook. Her vaginal muscle control was even more developed than that of her ass. The sensations she created were so overpowering that he could not focus his mind enough to even thrust with any rhythm.
Hearing the moans, Erin let her head roll to the side, and she saw Carla fucking a man who wore a mask much like hers. She smiled at the exhibition of her teacher's talents, and she thought that the man was very lucky. Seeing the mask, she assumed that he too was a patient.
Come covered her hands, feet, her underarms, her tits, her hair, and her lips, and much of the leather. Above her stood Jack.
She smiled up at him, and remembered him asking if she wanted to be showered with his come and to bathe in it. She had answered yes, and he had sent the come splashing over her. Now, he knelt down over her face, and his hand closed around the braiding of her hair. She came as she realized he was going to let her swallow his spend, the spend from his own immense cock. He wrapped his hand in the braid and lifted her mouth as he lowered his head toward the opening in the leather. Her mouth widened eagerly, and he slid into it.
Carla's body pulled and twisted, and her cunt tightened and loosened around Ben. He groaned deeply as she brought him to the edge again and again, but kept him from coming. Through glazed eyes, he recognized Jack, and saw him balling the leatherbound woman's mouth with his huge member. Then Ben's eyes rolled upward for a moment, and then closed as she yanked his come from his nuts. He cried out as the broiling juices flashed through his body, and electric explosions went through him as he hosed up into Carla's suckling snatch.
Erin aligned her mouth and throat so that she could take Jack's tool down into her throat, and her hands caressed his balls and root. She drew her cheeks in tight, and licked at his dorsal vein. She sucked and pulled. The leather slippery with come and perspiration, she slid around beneath him as her mouth and hands beckoned his juices. Then she felt him tensing, and his thick length began to spasm. She pulled back so that his bulbous knob was in her mouth, and his gizzum gushed into her mouth. She shook with convulsions as she came, and drank deeply of his spendings. Her taste buds saturated, she gurgled happily around his tool.
Both Ben and Erin remained in states of carnal fatigue for a time.
Then, he felt Carla draw him to his feet, and Erin felt Jack rise up from her. Carla guided Ben to Erin, and he saw with blurred vision that he was being guided down atop the leather-garbed woman to sixty-nine with her.
Erin opened her eyes to see his hard cock coming down toward her mouth, and she took it in without recognizing it. He began to lick her furrow.
The air was heavy with the scent of come, and it and sweat caused his body to slide against the leather and her tits. He was mindless of everything but tonguing her as his cock throbbed anew in her mouth. She knowingly sucked Carla's taste from him, and it joined the residue of Jack's as his tongue churned the mix around the pulse of her clit.
Jack and Carla smiled as they watched Ben and Erin's bodies sliding together, and saw the masked faces turning faster as their arousal climbed. Then, Ben was coming in Erin's mouth without knowing it was his wife who was swallowing the rush of his hot juices. She swallowed his load hungrily, and her clit flamed beneath Ben's tongue without her knowing it was his.
The others returned to where Erin lay, and she and Ben writhed amid the thrusting cocks and tongues, and within mouths, asses, and cunts. They came again and again.