Quickly closing the door behind him, he leaned against the door, looking at the scene we offered him. His lovely wife was dressed in the tight black dress, slobbering away at my cunt, her lips covered with my slimy come juice, still panting from the cunt lapping she had given me.
We must have been a real sight and very exciting as well, for when we looked up at him we could see his hardened prick standing out in his trousers. He just stood there smiling, without saying a single word! The look in his eyes frightened me and at the same time excited me terribly. Pointing his finger at me he made me come to him.
When I stood in front of him he looked me over, especially looking at my dripping bush.
“You're looking very lovely today, Mitzy,” he said. “Are you going to stay the night with us? Are you ready for it? Come on, speak up! This is hardly the time and the place to be shy or anything like that, is it? As long as you are going to be with us tonight you might as well start by unbuttoning my fly… my cock is much too cooped up in there… Come on, open it for me… You must have opened flys before so it shouldn't be too difficult for you…”
My hand went to his fly and I unzipped it quickly. Under my eyes his rock-hard prick sprung out of his pants-it really was a whopper. It was enormous, both in length and circumference, the bulging head glimmering redly on top of the huge scepter. Looking at it I longed to have it pushed up my slit-once more passion reared its head. But I wasn't going to get it right now and neither was Lorna, who must have been feeling even more randy.
At least I had been sucked very adequately by her. By now the poor girl must be dying for something up her slit, especially this mighty weapon her husband had for a cock. Uneasily she shifted her bottom on the bed, all the while looking at Robert's erected cock in my hand.
“Come over here, Lorna,” Robert said. “Come over here and take a closer look at what I have for the two of you…”
Lorna raised herself from the bed and came over to her husband and me. In what seemed an almost humble way, she stood before him, looking at his cock with longing, burning eyes.
“You may touch it, Lorna… Mitzy, take your hand from my prick… let Lorna touch it… she loves to feel it throb in her hand, don't you, dear?”
I took my hand away from the stiff prick reluctantly as Lorna closed hers around the huge stem.
“You like the feel of it, don't you, darling… in your hand… in your cunt, your mouth. Jack me off a little… but be careful… don't make me come yet… we save that for later… after we have had some more fun… you know what I mean, don't you…”
At this last question she just nodded her head and, tightening her hand around his prick, she began to masturbate him slowly and carefully. Fascinated, I watched her work on her husband's prick. It was such a lovely sight to see her hand covering and uncovering the bulging head with the loose foreskin.
“She is very good at it, isn't she, Mitzy? My bitchy little wife sure knows how to frig a prick… of yes, she is really good at it… did she tell you she used to frig her old man when she was only five? That's how she learned to handle a prick properly… from her old man… he must have been a randy bastard, making his five year old daughter jack him off… and she loved him for it… she loved to feel his spunk squirting over her hot little hand… he also taught her how to frig her little hairless slit… that is why she still shaves her cunt… in memory of all the lewd things she used to do… and I love her for it… oh yes, I love my darling little wife… she is such a randy little beast… she can't get enough of it and when I discovered she liked her bottom spanked and whipped we really went all the way…”
Standing close to the lascivious couple I had a very good view of the manipulations of Lorna's hand on Robert's stiff prick. In my mind I could picture what she had looked like when five years old, handling her father's prick. I had not been wrong in my hunch when I first saw them. They were the very thing I expected them to be, and I shuddered in delight thinking of the things still to come.
“Stick your hand under her dress, Mitzy, and feel the state her cunt is in… she must be dripping wet by now… she must be dying for it now… sucking your cunt… wanking me now… oh yes, she must be dripping wet… but don't frig her yet… she is going to get a whipping first because that's something else she wants most dearly…”
I did as Robert told me to do and reached under Lorna's dress, my fingers carefully investigating her cunt. He had been right… so very right. She was sopping wet, sticky cunt-juice flowing from her open slit, dripping down her legs. Her cunt opened like a flower in the sunshine under my fingers and I would have loved to frig her till she spended. However, I sensed Robert was to be obeyed, and against my own nature I took my hand away from her lovely wet slit.
“I think she isn't far from coming, Robert… she is streaming juice and her cunt is all open and wet… Are you going to whip her now?”
“You are really eager to watch her being whipped… You love to see her cringe under the blows… All right, I think we better get her flogged then… no need to wait any longer… Lie down on the floor, Lorna and you Mitzy, get some ropes from the wardrobe and bind her hands… you may have to gag her as well… to keep her from crying… We don't want to wake up the other people…”
I was so excited by now I could hardly stop myself from trembling all over, but with Robert's help I managed to bind her hands and gag her. She looked lovely the way she was on the floor. All helpless and unable to stop us now… She was completely at our mercy, and I knew I was going to enjoy every cruel minute of it… Although she must have been used to this sort of treatment, she looked scared and terrified, but it didn't make me feel any different toward her. I had no pity at all for her- her helplessness made me all the more excited. I couldn't stop myself from passing my hands over her body and, to add to her humiliation, I cruelly pinched her erected nipples. She cried out in pain but the gag in her mouth stopped her from making a sound. She just rolled her eyes and tears came down her face. Her body bucked up and down on the floor, but it made her so much more tantalizing I couldn't make myself feel any different. Robert, watching me make his wife squirm in anguish, came over to us and rolled her over on her belly. Her round buttocks now attracted my attention, and raising my hand I slapped them with all my might. Thinking how lovely it would be to really whip them I spanked her harder and harder and all of my sadistic tendencies came to the surface again. My other hand went to my own hardened nipples and I stroked them, making them seem harder and more protruding. Moving my hand further down, I pushed it between my legs and caressed the curly cunt-hairs. Kneading my belly, my hand went lower still and spreading my legs I opened my hot-box. I just had to calm the itching in my cunt, so sticking my fingers between the hairy lips, I gave my clit a few swift strokes, bringing it to full erection and my passions to full height.
Robert, standing beside the two of us, was getting excited fast. His rock-hard prick was still standing from his opened fly, but now he quickly undressed himself. Being completely undressed, his magnificent prick was an even better sight. With every slap I landed on Lorna's bottom the huge scepter jerked up threateningly against his belly. The bulging gland looked livid and menacing, globules of pre-fuck dripping from the tiny slit. He went to a drawer and from it he took a thin leather belt. Walking over to us he stood himself over Lorna's prostrate form and raised his arm high. I was still sitting beside her when he brought his arm down, beginning to beat her. I could clearly see the leather bite in the silk dress. He must have put all his strength behind this first blow.
Lorna's body bucked and cringed under what must have been excruciating pain-she was lucky Robert had made her wear the silk dress, otherwise her skin might have been broken or at least badly welted. The following lashes rained on her body in quick succession, the sound of the whip landing on her bottom. The wriggling of her body, without being able to escape the terrible blows, excited me terribly.
The whole scene was so utterly lewd and lascivious that shivers of delight crept over my body, giving me goose pimples all over, while my hands wandered over my most erogenous zones. Taking my nipples between thumb and forefinger, I pinched them and they hardened under my touch as my lust rose to its maximum. My itchy, slippery cunt longed for something as well and I applied two fingers of the other hand to the swollen lips. Playing with myself for some time, I looked at the scene Robert and Lorna offered me and then I decided to take some sort of part in the action as well.
Robert, occupied as he was with whipping his wife, must have longed for some stimulation of his cock. Not that it really needed to be stimulated, throbbing and stiff like a poker as it was, but it could sure do with some wanking, judging the state it was in.
I left my tits alone for the time being and with my free hand I reached for his dong. Clasping my hand around the enormous stem, I began to move my hand up and down the length of it, covering and uncovering the huge glans with the loose foreskin…
Drops of pre-coital fluid ran from the tiny slit in the head, making his prick and my hand delightfully wet. I had a very hard time keeping my eyes on his gorgeous cock and Lorna's writhing body at the same time… Everything excited me so much-I didn't want to miss a single thing… Lorna's body by now was bent like a bow, and her lovely buttocks quivered under the terrible blows. Her face was turned to us and, although she could not utter a single sound, we could see she was in terrible pain and agony. Tears streamed from her eyes and muffled sounds came from behind the gag in her mouth. Suddenly Robert stopped whipping her and throwing the lash from him, he stepped aside.
“Get her undressed, Mitzy… I'm sure she needs some help after the thrashing I gave her… but get her undressed… I want to fuck her now… I want to push this hard dong of mine up her slit… I know she is more than ready for it… she always is after a good lashing… you will see how wet she is… feel her cunt before you bring her to me… you will be surprised… I don't think you have seen anybody as wet as that…”
He went to the bed and lying down on it, he took his cock in his hand and started to wank himself while he waited for Lorna and me to come to the bed. Looking at him handling his beautiful prick himself, I could hardly refrain myself from running over to the bed and pushing his prick up my own cunt, but I thought better of it and I'm sure Lorna needed it more at that time than I. At least I had been able to play with my cunt while Robert lashed her backside, while she had been able to do nothing at all and must be terribly randy by now… I would get the opportunity to have his prick up my cunt later on… and I would enjoy it even more then…
I loosened the bonds on her hands and took the gag away from her lovely mouth. In her agony, or lust, she must have been biting her tongue, for blood was running from her mouth when I took the gag away. I helped her to her feet and started to undo her dress. Tears were streaming from her eyes, but it was hard to say whether they were tears of pain or lust. Stripping her from the tight black dress, I looked at her bottom. I wasn't surprised at all to find it, despite the dress, red from the lashing it had received. The red stripes on her ass excited me so much I just couldn't stop myself from slapping her on the ass again. The sound of the slap on her bare ass made me feel even more excited and before I knew what I was doing I began to spank her in earnest, making her spread her legs when I did so… We were standing close together and Lorna was hiccuping from trying to stop herself from crying while I kept on spanking her bottom. She couldn't say a word and to the sadistic Robert we must have been a beautiful sight. Slapping her buttocks with one hand I brought the other hand between her legs and reached for her cunt… She was delightfully and abundantly wet down there, and without any trouble my finger slipped in…
The slimy, hairy lips closed around my stiff finger and I think it was the most delightful frigging I ever gave anybody… Slapping her ass, and at the same time frigging her wet slit, was something exciting that I had never experienced before… It was so completely lewd and erotic…
Lorna was trembling by now, and to stop herself from falling she leaned heavily on me while she let me do as I pleased. And it pleased me very much… frigging her while spanking her ass! She didn't mind what I was doing, either…
She needed something in her cunt so very badly at that moment, she could not care less what it was… My finger or Robert's big prick. My frigging suited her just fine, but what about Robert? He had told me, and without a doubt she must have heard him, that he wanted to fuck her and I doubted it very much if he would let his wife be masturbated to an orgasm while he was not taking part in it… I looked at him and found him still occupied like he was when he got on the bed. His hand was still around his prick and he was now masturbating in a fury… With glazed eyes he looked at us, and he must have been enjoying himself, for he didn't look angry or anything like that… In fact, he looked quite pleased with the little scene we offered him.
Like most men, he liked to watch sexual activity between two females, so I decided to prolong my fun with Lorna a bit longer… Taking my finger from her slit, I went down on my knees in front of her, and putting my mouth against her cunt I dipped my tongue between the delightfully wet lips. I wanted to do this earlier, but then she didn't want me to. Instead, she had sucked me and now I wanted to pay her back a little for the pleasure she had given me… My tongue in her cunt gave her back her speech, and after she had sighed deeply a couple of times, she spoke again…
“Oh yes, my darling… suck my cunt for me… make me even more ready for Robert's big dong… I need it… he is so awfully big, you know… but I still want it up my slit… oh, it has been so lovely when Robert lashed me while you watched, playing with your cunt at the same time… Are you also randy, Mitzy… don't worry… Robert is also going to fuck you… he has plenty of cock, that's for sure… it's very hard to wear him out… oh yes, that lovely prick of his… so nice and hard… throbbing in my cunt… in your hand when you wanked him… suck me, darling… make me ready for love…”
When I had her properly flowing, juice dripping from her cunt and down her legs, I brought her over to the bed… I made her stand over Robert and pushing her slowly down I took his rock-hard prick in my hand to meet her opened and ready slit… When the huge glans touched the swollen lips, she let out a sigh, and slowly she lowered herself on the pillar of flesh he offered her. Her cunt lips stretched around the throbbing dick and finally she was completely impaled on it, pushed up to the hilt. She moaned in pleasure and, seeing her pleasure, I decided to enjoy myself some more with her…
Picking up the lash, I positioned myself behind her and she didn't have the faintest idea what I was up to when already the first blow landed on her bare back… The pain taking her by surprise, she bucked up and almost lost contact with Robert's prick… Clapping his hands around her shoulders, he forced her down on his prick again, keeping her positioned for my blows. Her frantic wriggling to escape the lash made Robert shudder in delight, and he urged me to flog her harder.
“Go on, Mitzy… flog her… she is riding my cock so delightfully… she is making me so fucking randy… make her squirm… oh, her cunt is sucking my prick so marvelously… make your lashing sting… make her feel it… she fucks all the harder for it… she is coming already, but don't stop. I'm not there yet and won't be for a long time… we will make her come over and over again… till she begs for mercy… till she can't stand it any longer… oh yes… her spunk wetting my prick… so gorgeously… so lovely… flog her… flog her!”
Lorna was riding up and down her husband's prick and although my blows must have pained her, she was groaning in lust. I once more had my hand between my legs and lashing her exposed backside, I frigged my dripping slit and rubbed the swollen clit, bringing myself nearer to the best orgasm I had ever had… Juice dripping from my cunt dropped on the floor and sticky drops hung to my legs… I was so randy I couldn't think clearly any longer and I almost dreaded the moment that I would come…
I wanted this to last forever… I wanted to stop myself from frigging my burning quim… but I found I couldn't… I needed something to fill my cunt too badly… Two fingers were not enough to satisfy me… I had to have three… my cunt lips stretched around my flying fingers… sopping noises accompanied my motions… I wanted to see myself going through this sweet torture… I quickly looked around the room and in the door of one of the wardrobes there was a full length mirror… I positioned myself so that I could still flog Lorna's back but also see myself frig myself with three fingers buried up my slit… Lorna was in the process of coming for the third time, adding to the wetness on Robert's prick with a new flood of sticky juice when he finally shot his wad up her burning cunt…
Looking at their writhing bodies in their fulfillment of passion I could not hold out any longer and at last my longed for orgasm relieved me of my lust. I didn't even know I flung myself full length on the bed with them. I was too exhausted to know anything at all any longer…
I couldn't tell how long it took us to get our senses back again. When I opened my eyes after what seemed hours, I was lying on the bed with my legs still spread and spunk still running from my cunt… For a short time I couldn't remember for the life of me where I was or how I had landed in this position… When I slowly began to remember everything which had happened, I smiled silently to myself…
Lovemaking can really be a sort of drug, I thought. Or have I overdone it? I hope not, because I want to do a lot more tonight. There is so much more I have to find out… about flagellating… about being flagellated… I wonder if I'm going to enjoy it just as much as Lorna seems to enjoy it… she was really coming… how many times did she come… at least three times, I think… and Robert kept poking her… my lashing making her ride his cock… frigging him with her cunt… she had a lovely cunt… it's so nice and wet… mmmm… she did taste nice when I sucked her… hope we are going to have another sucking session between the two of us… a sixty-nine with her… that would be nice… Robert may watch us… jack himself off. I don't care… he may even spunk over our bodies… as long as I can suck her and she can suck me. But he has a beautiful prick, that's for sure. I'm going to have it up my slit as well! It's awfully big… but I still want him to push it up my cunt… The only thing is how to do all those things… but the night is still young… I would love to have Lorna now… her lovely cunt… her exciting ass… Lorna must have been reading my thoughts. Wrapped up in my thoughts as I was, I only noticed her when she put her hand on my belly… I had not heard her creep up beside me and I was surprised she was the first one ready for games again… She had had a far more exhausting time than Robert and me, but she still was the first one to start all over again. Without saying anything, we closed our arms around each other and lay very quiet for a short time, only lightly kissing one another. No matter how light and tender our embrace was, soon we were getting aroused again, our hands beginning to wander over our bodies. Like two young lovers we petted each other and slowly our passion rose to a more feverish pitch…
Opening our legs for the other's probing fingers was the next logical step in our love play, and rubbing each other's cunt the next… There is really nothing new in lovemaking, come to think of it… it's more or less the same routine every time, or so it seems, but doing it… giving yourself over to it… you find it new and exciting every time… Different all the time… although the fingers… tongues… pricks… cunt may be the same… it is still different all the time… There isn't a way to really explain it, but everybody as interested on the subject of love and sex as I am will understand what I mean… Continuing our little games, it didn't take us long to start pushing our fingers between the pouting lips of our cunts… Taking our time, we slowly frigged one another, and whenever our movements became too erratic, we stopped our finger-fucking… This way it's so much nicer… so much sweeter… and it takes so much longer to become really aroused… aroused till the pitch where it was impossible to stop… where one just has to come… taking the partner on the final road to pleasure…
But no matter how careful you are with this sort of thing, all too suddenly you find yourself at the point of no return, and when Lorna and I reached this we didn't hesitate… Having the same thoughts seemed to be the order of the day and there was no need to talk. Automatically we shifted our positions so we were lying head to toe in the age-old lesbian position. Our arms were clasped around the other's buttocks, using the hands to open the already dripping slits. Heads dived between legs, mouth opened and tongues came simultaneously in contact with the wet lips. Tongues probing deep between the swollen lips… licking the red clit… taking it between your teeth… nibbling it… lightly biting it… Delightful juices flowing in your mouth… spicy and slightly salted. Gradually our licking became more frantic… more excited… getting near our orgasm…
Robert must have been watching us for some time, and when he sensed our pleasure was getting near its end he pulled his wife away from me. He wanted to have some of my juices himself and before I could protest against his interruption, not that it would have helped me, he had his mouth where his wife's had been previously. His mouth was quite a bit rougher on my slit than Lorna's had been, but I was too far gone to really mind… I had a mouth on my cunt and that was all that mattered for the moment…
Lorna amused herself by taking his rock-hard prick between her lips and sucking the glans. By degrees she took it farther in her mouth till it was all the way down her throat — still about half of it was outside her mouth. It was far too huge to take it all in and I thought what torture it would be if Robert rammed it down her throat all the way. Her hand was between her legs and she busily frigged her cunt, but having my hands free, this was something I could do for her and do it with pleasure.
I took her fingers from her slit and replacing them for my own, I began to frig her-we formed a most delightful triangle. But Robert had different ideas again…
When he had me panting in lust (and this is how he wanted me to be)… he raised himself from between my legs and made Lorna go for the lash while he told me to turn over on my back… I knew this was going to come, but right now it made me feel scared. There is only one way to find out what it is like to be whipped and that is to let oneself be whipped, so I didn't refuse him and did as he told me to do…
Lorna, coming back with the lash, handed it to Robert and placed herself at my head. With a leg on each side of my head I looked straight in her open cunt when I opened my eyes. Resting my head on my hands I pushed my mouth against her dripping pussy and took up licking it again. The smell from her cunt, that particular spunky smell I love so much, penetrated my nose and my sucking became more feverish… My tongue buried itself between the delightful moist lips, and like a child with a lolly I sucked for all I was worth… With my mouth between her legs, I forgot everything around me.
I knew it was going to come, but sucking Lorna's delightful quim had me so occupied that the first blow from the lash came totally as a surprise. Pain raged through my body when the first blow landed on my buttocks, and it stung so much I almost jumped up from the bed. Before I could try to get away from them, the next and the next and the next landed on my bare ass and backside. In rapid succession the lashes landed on every exposed piece of skin-I completely lost count of them… It must have been at least two dozen, but I didn't care any longer… My whole backside was stinging and glowing… painful at first… but gradually my agony changed into a beautiful, wonderful glowing feeling which spread itself all through my body but mainly centered itself in my most private parts…
I had not expected it to be like this and I was very much surprised to find myself getting awfully wet between my legs… I had not stopped sucking and licking Lorna's cunt and this also added to my excitement, resulting in making my juices flow freely from my dilating slit.
The more Robert beat me the nearer I was getting to an orgasm, and I couldn't wish for anything better. Lorna was shaking in lust and under my agile tongue her cunt quivered. In utter rut she grabbed my head in both hands and pulled it tightly against her slit… she wanted me to be closer to her oozing cunt… she wanted my tongue stuck deeper in her… her swollen clit to be nibble and bitten harder. Since my face was buried between her legs, I couldn't turn around and have a look at Robert, but from Lorna I could hear how he was enjoying this…
“Oh, you bastard,” she said. “You really like what you are doing, don't you? You love to see her suck my cunt… while you whip her ass… but she sucks heavenly… that's true… and I love you for doing all these things… for letting me do all this. You would love to jack off again wouldn't you? Why don't you? I love to see you wank yourself… please do it for me… yes, like that… your hand around your prick… masturbating while you whip her ass… That beautiful big prick of yours looks marvelous… just like my daddy's… big and hard… those veins standing out on it… throbbing in your hand… you must be close to coming… it's throbbing so violently. I'm almost coming under her tongue! Oh yes… I'm cooooming… coooooooomiiiiing… oooooo… aaaaaagh… coooooming!”
A hot flood of spunk, sticky, lukewarm cunt juice, entered my mouth as Lorna came. On my buttocks I felt the first splashes of sperm Robert wanked from his cock and… the unbelievable happened… I came… without being touched at all… without being frigged… or sucked… or fucked… without anything. I… just… came… by… being… whipped…
Turning around I looked at Robert with disbelief. He was still shaking his gigantic prick… forcing the last drops of spunk from his balls…
Lorna and I, we both went for his prick at the same time to try to get some of his sperm to quench our thirsty mouths. Lorna beat me to his prick and while I fondled his balls she closed her lips around the head of his drooping cock. Rolling the glans around in her mouth, occasionally licking the length of his prick, she tried to bring his cock back to erection without giving it time to slacken completely. She was a tremendous cock-sucker and right under my eyes she proved this by actually bringing him back to erection after not too long a time. When she had him fully hard again, she changed places with him and I had a go at his magnificent dong… sucking it in my mouth as far as I could get it.
Needless to say, our hands were once more between our legs and a lovely sopping noise accompanied us. The whole scene was a composition of frigging hands, sucking mouths, and bobbing tits with hardened nipples. It was an almost undescribable impression of lewd, lascivious erotic art, and I challenge any artist to paint a thing like that…
I was looking through a mist of lust when we once more changed places, this time sucking his heavy balls instead of fondling them. Watching his cock as closely as possible without loosing his marvelous balls from my mouth, I saw the thick veins standing out on it, bulging and throbbing-he must be close to coming again. Suddenly he let out a hoarse cry and once more Lorna caught the first shot of sperm in her eager mouth. But she wanted to share it with me, and pulling her head away from his dong, she offered me his cock to suck dry…
His sperm was like nectar in my dry mouth and I sucked and sucked and sucked till nothing came from his cock any longer…
Lorna and I had not come yet and we had to look for a substitute, which wasn't hard to find, inclined as we were. As earlier on, we went for each other head to toe and slobbering at each other's cunt, we moaned and groaned in lusty pleasure. With every swipe of the tongue we felt our passions rise and finally we creamed… we creamed… lusciously… abundantly… filling each other's mouths with thick… glutenous… spunk… leaving us breathless… but satisfied… and happy… utterly happy…
When I woke up after some time, Lorna and Robert were still in a deep sleep and I decided not to disturb them. Silently, I went up to my room, but only after I had made myself as decent as possible.
Once in my room, I suddenly remembered I had promised myself some of his cock in my cunt as well… and I didn't get it. I almost felt unsatisfied, despite the numerous orgasms I had had. At first, I wanted to go down again and wake him up and make him fuck me, but thinking about it I decided against it. Who wants a cock after so many other nice things… and besides, I still had my dildo, didn't I?
Taking the beautiful thing from the drawer I kept it hidden in, I brought it over to my bed.
I wanted it to be there with me… close to me… if I wanted it…
I began to think about everything which had happened tonight and my thoughts were reflected by my body. Slowly I caressed my tits, my belly… and my cunt. And then I took it from under my pillow… my ever-ready friend… my rubber prick… opening my cunt for him… pushing it between the wet lips… fucking myself with it… for as long as I wanted it… never letting me down… never… never…