Sandy was an excellent cook and she prepared a smorgasbord table. She had prepared Swedish meatballs, all kinds of fishes, salads and various other side dishes, such as macaroni salad, coleslaw, potato salad, baked beans and an assortment of cold cuts. Also she laid out, salad dressing, pickles, pickled pears, green olives, black olives, raw onion rings and sour cream. The final touches were added with the two main courses: a large stuffed turkey at one end of the table and a cold huge fish covered with mayonnaise at the opposite end. It really looked nice and almost too pretty to touch. The lights from the hanging candelabra gave the room a very, very close and intimate feeling. Sandy's apartment had been set up for love. Her Hi-Fi sounded beautiful, especially since she had several stereo speakers in different parts of her apartment.
The lights were low and the music from the Hi-Fi was purring softly when the buzzer to Sandy's and Elton's apartment sounded. Sandy turned to the full length mirror and adjusted her baby blue see through mini shift dress. It would have left nothing to the imagination except that underneath its transparent lace frilliness there was a bikini type pair of very sheer powder pink lace stretch panties that showed every curve of Sandy's magnificent figure. Her large pink nippled breasts were held loosely in a very brief powder pink lace mini bra. Her golden hair fell to her bare shoulders and this accentuated her black braided leather headache band stretched across her forehead. Sandy's long shapely legs were covered from the instep to about one inch below the hem line of her leather boots. The boots left her toes exposed. When Sandy walked, you could see that her bikini panties were of a special design. As she strolled towards the door the crotch level hem raised slightly and the candle light played on her pink pussy lips that were exposed by a tailor made slot in the bikini panties crotch.
Sandy opened the door and there was the handsome face of her next door neighbor. "Hi Tom. I was just thinking of coming next door and inviting you to this little informal gathering. You know how I am with preparing food. Food is like sex. I must have a tremendous amount of it. You wouldn't believe it, but late this afternoon cooked all of this!" Sandy turned and with a flowing motion of her arm pointed to her opulent smorgasbord set up.
The candles flickered and Tom asked, "May I bring Bijou in also?"
"Our kind of party wouldn't be a party, without Bijou! Sure, bring him in. Maybe I'll let you teach Elton how to take care of Bijou so that when you go away on weekends Elton can feed, walk and generally take care of your dog just as you would, if you were at home."
Tom tugged on the leash that he had around his dog, Bijou's neck. Bijou was a large spotted Dalmatian. His coat was beautiful and he wore a lovely jewel studded collar around his neck. His dangling balls were super developed and his cock hung out of its sheath like a flaming red piece of meat. Tom's gold colored, three button breasted jacket set off his ruddy looking complexion. He had high cheekbones, full sensuous lips and a square chin. When Tom looked at you, it was as if he were questioning you with his eyes, that were boyishly innocent looking. His eyebrows appeared on his forehead. Tom was gay, but from the way he dressed and looked you could never guess it. His hands were those of a man who had at one time done heavy labor. His fingers were thickened and calloused. You could see the tendons move on the backside of his hand underneath the developed blue veins.
"Hi Elton! This looks like a real feast fit for the kings!" Tom ran his fingers over the back of his head smoothing down an imaginary strand of hair. His brown hair was parted on the left side. The right side was combed backward diagonally across his head in a straight sweep.
Tom was in show business. His barber styled his hair to accentuate his young little boy like look and demeanor.
"I'm glad to see you Tom and I wish that I could see more of you, but Sandy sends me home practically every night. It's sort of funny to have a bachelor's quarters and still be married, but I kind of like the idea. So you like the Sterling Silver Dinner Service that I have set out now? I wish that I could afford a set for my place, but Sandy says that I don't need any. What I don't understand is why I have to sleep on an army cot in the foyer, when I'm allowed to stay over."
"Elton, Elton… Elton. Why don't you shut your Goddamn mouth, because you haven't anything to say anyway really, and besides which, I don't want to here it. Now please, dear set the biscuits out. I just heard the bell in the oven signal they are ready."
Sandy had been looking at Elton and it was obvious that Elton enjoyed being married to Sandy. The outfit that Elton was wearing was preposterous. He was barefoot and had silver shackles encircling his ankles. His wrist bracelets were almost identical except that they had some Chinese or oriental art work engraved on their surfaces. Elton was wearing white silk bell bottom trousers.
Elton's shirt was a transparent aqua colored affair with ruffles running down the front and was covered by a thinly woven Cashmere vest. His peter was plainly outlined in his trouser leg and laid there limp looking. The only time that it had showed signs of life was when Sandy started to berate him. At that time, Tom thought he had noticed Elton's dong throb.
Elton came back into the living room with a tray laden with biscuits. Sandy and Tom were seated on the sofa sipping drinks. "Where's mine?" Elton whined, with a hurt look on his face.
"Oh, Elton, don't be such an arse. Answer the door Elton. Can't you hear the bell ringing? Man alive, are you stupid. Come on get your arse into gear and open the fucking door."
Elton trotted to the door obediently and called out, in a whining manner, "Whooooo's theeeere? Caaaannn you reppppeat that?"
"God damn bastard, just open the fucking door. I can hear Paul saying his name from here. Why in the hell do you have to make such a project out of something so simple. I guess it's just that you're simple. Now get that fucking door open!"
Paul stepped through the door smiling to Elton, "Damn Elton. I would have thought you learned something by now. Wow! What a spread! Hiya Sandy! You sure do look gorgeous." Paul was wearing a bold tattersall plaid sport coat which was perfectly matched to his light and lively looking blue slacks. The end of his trousers just barely touched the glossy black leather moccasins on his feet. Paul was an impeccable dresser.
"Paul, I'd like you to meet Tom."
"Tom, I'd like to introduce you to Paul – this is Bijou, Tom's dog."
Paul reached down and petted the dog and said, "Gee. He is a fine looking animal. Has he had any training?"
Tom's eyes flickered to a smile and he conceded that Bijou had been taught just a few tricks. "Maybe later, I can demonstrate some of them for you. Bijou just loves to perform, right Bijou?"
Bijou eyes perked up at the mention of his name. Bijou knew what Tom was talking about and he wiggled his arse playfully.
"Elton, get Paul a drink, please dear."
"What does he drink dear? Does he drink Champagne or maybe I'll mix up one of my highballs. Or would he like some wine? You know we have red wine and white wine and sweet wine… but most people prefer to have a sparkling wine with this type of dinn…"
"Goddamn it. What is this nonsense? What in the hell are you talking about. This is not the time for a dissertation. Man, I said move your arse. Get him a drink, not drinks. Now Paul, sorry about this. What would you really like to have?"
Paul replied, "Whatever you are drinking."
"Elton, shake your arse. You heard the man."
Elton shuffled over the bar and made Paul a drink. As he padded back, he tripped over his own feet and poured the drink over Sandy's pink and blue shift. The cold drink with its ice cubes made Sandy jump to her feet from the shock. She screamed. "You Goddamn stupid son of-a-bitch. You are the clumsiest… you're the dopiest. Dumbo. Dumbo, now you've done it. You have finally done it!"
Sandy stood in front of Elton. She continued to shout, "I'm taking off my shift, my panties and my bra. Open your eyes stupid and look at me. Stop shaking. I want you to get on your knees. I'm going to make you suck my cunt." Sandy suddenly started to pummel Elton's shoulders as he stood in front of her.
Elton fell to his knees and he picked up Sandy's shift and tried to cover her exposed beautiful large titties with it.
Sandy wrapped him across the head with her open hand. "Kiss my toes! Aren't you glad I had these open toe boots made especially for you. Come on stupid, kiss them!"
Elton leaned forward and kissed Sandy's exposed toes. He licked them with relish until Sandy again commanded him, "Get my riding crop! I feel like riding. Come on stupid move your arse!" She turned and looked towards Paul and Tom on the sofa.
Paul and Tom were locked in a hot embrace. Tom's hands were stroking Paul's excited prong. The light from the candles threw long shadows across the bulge in Tom's crotch.
Paul slouched downward in his seat and spread his legs wide apart. His eyes were shut and he felt Tom unsnap the waist band of his powder blue form fitting slacks. His silk undershorts did little to hide his big black hard cock. It throbbed against its silken bonds. Paul spread his legs wider and he felt Tom tug at the elastic of his almost transparent undershorts. With half closed eyes he saw his beautiful rampant phallus throb. The head stretched itself into a wide brown knob.
"Go ahead Tom. Take a swat at it. Have you ever been sucked off by a man, Paul?"
Paul's head was lying back. He was breathing deeply. The aphrodisiac that she had put in the ice cube water evidently had taken effect. She knew that her cunt was on fire and Elton's attitude pleased her. He was docile.
Elton trotted back to Sandy's side. The riding crop was in his hand, "here is the riding crop, dear. You did want the riding crop didn't you. I didn't know which one to bring you. You have a black one and a white one and this brown one."
Sandy frowned and arched her eyebrows. She looked downward at Elton and said, "Why the hell did you bring the three of them. You know I like the white one." She took the white riding crop, stepped back and slashed at Elton's face. "Tell me why I like the white one, Elton? Does it work better or is it because of its color? Anyway take your God damn fucking clothes off. I want to be able to get at you good. I want you to be my personal pony. Besides, which, whoever heard of a fucking pony wearing clothes. And you are my pony and I am going to whip your arse!"
Elton was naked and folding his clothes, when he felt Sandy's riding crop cut across his arse. "Eiiiii eiiiii eiiiii." Elton continued to fold his clothes.
He heard Sandy's voice thunder, "You dumb son-of-a-bitch. Get on your knees." Elton fell to his knees in front of Sandy and assumed an almost praying position. His head was turned upwards, hands were clasped in behind of his back and his eyes were shut. Elton's cock was in semi-hard condition and Sandy reached down and pushed it from side to side with the end of her riding crop. Her other hand reached over and picked up two of the aphrodisiac loaded ice cubes. Then she laid down on the gold and black leopard skinned rug.
Elton watched Sandy lie on her back and spread her legs. He saw her gaping trench, hot and wet in front of him. He was glad that Sandy had commanded him to open his eyes a few moments ago. He looked to the left and saw that Tom was on his knees and sucking Paul's rampant black prong. Tom's right hand was working up and down the red meat shaft that hung out of Bijou's sheath. Bijou just laid there oblivious to everything. Paul's hand was on top of Tom's bobbing brown head. He felt Tom's tongue move around his hot knob. Tom's hand kept moving up and down Bijou's cock and his tongue whipped around and around on Paul's inflamed cock head. Every once in a while Paul felt Tom's tongue dig and gouge, and try to plough up his piss hole.
Elton was happy. Tom and Paul were so involved with one another that they did not see his nakedness. Elton turned his head back again towards Sandy's hot red slot and he saw her shove two ice cubes up into it.
"This is the ice for your drink, Elton. Two ice cubes shoved up my cunt." Sandy rolled back, throwing her legs outstretched into the air. Her hands held her hips in a bicycle riding exercise position. "All right Dumbo, pour the wine over the Spanish Fly ice cubes in my cunt!"
Elton shuffled over on his knees to the table. He looked at the bottles of wine, trying to decide if he should have the white wine, the red wine or what kind he should have. He thought about different taste of each kind…
"You bastard. Where are you? Fucko! What are you doing? Get the white wine and get back over here. Your ice cubes are melting."
"But… but… I don't know which wine to bring. Shall I bring the red wine, or the white wine?"
"Dumbo! Jerk! Bastard! Get your arse moving and just bring any kind of wine. Don't you get it? Do I have to spell it all out for you. I want you to drink your wine with ice cubes from my cunt. Now get any wine and bring it over here. It doesn't matter which, because it will be cunt flavored wine, especially put out by Sandy, Inc. You dumb arse hole."
Elton grabbed the first bottle of wine his hands reached and shuffled back to Sandy's outstretched legs and arse, still on his knees. His hips swung back and forth and his wang began to grow from the sound's of his master's voice. "Here is the wine dear. I brought you the red wine, because it mixes well with your lovely tasting cunt juice." Elton poured a little of the wine into Sandy's cunt and leaned down between her outstretched legs to drink his drink.
"No, no stupid. Put enough wine in for a real drink. I want it to mix with the ice cubes if there are any left yet. In fact, you had better add a couple of more ice cubes."
Elton reached over and picked up another ice cube in his right hand. The thumb and index finger of his left hand pushed Sandy's cuntlips apart. He placed the ice cube right on top of the honey pot hole and with a quick shove he plopped it inside. He felt his wang start to stretch and grow and he savored the feeling. He put the mouth of the wine bottle to Sandy's gaping hole and poured wine on top of the ice cubes in Sandy's vagina.
"All right stupid. Drink your drink. You wanted it bad enough. You've been sulking every time someone puts a glass to their lips. Now suck. Drink your drink!"
Tom and Paul looked up and Paul said, "A toast to our lovely hostess. Well man, just don't look at me, drink! Let me see you suck your old lady's cunt!"
Tom patted Bijou and said, "Go get it Bijou. Go get it." Bijou stood up and his raw meat hung out. With a little urging from Tom, Bijou bounded over to Elton. He put his cold snout up against Elton's cock and his tongue flicked out against Elton's pendulous ball sac.
"Do you like Bijou's tongue on your cock, Elton? Come on stupid, take one second and answer me."
Elton lifted his mouth for a moment and blurted out, "It feels different dear. I've never had a dog suck or lick at my cock. It does feel different. It sort of feels good. It reminds me of the time…" and he heard Sandy interrupt.
"Bastard, I don't need one of your fucking spiels now. Just suck and drink your drink and shut up!"
Bijou's tongue flicked around and around Elton's crotch balls, arse and shaft. His twirling tongue had been in and out of Elton's arse hole and Elton had enjoyed the feeling. This is what he wished Sandy would do sometimes.
Tom and Paul got up from the couch and moved closer so they could watch Elton drinking from Sandy's upturned cunt and Bijou sucking at Elton. They enjoyed watching Bijou. Tom nudged Paul and pointed to the way Bijou was able to flick and jam his tongue practically all the way up into Elton's arse hole.
Tom commanded Bijou, "Bijou, fuck! Fuck! Come on boy. Up and at 'em." He helped Bijou put his front legs around Elton's waist. Then he deftly guided Bijou's cock so that its small very pointed head rested against Elton's saliva wet brown rimmed arse hole. Bijou knew what to do. He humped his hind quarters and his prod pushed and opened the tight sphincter muscle. Bijou's cock must have been about five inches long and he had it jammed up Elton's wiggling arse hole like a sword in its scabbard. He had it ploughed so deep into Elton's arse hole that Elton was forced to raise his head from Sandy's upturned hot cunt. He was still on his knees and Tom now stood in front of him. Tom was naked and his large circumcised cock bobbed up and down in front of Elton's eyes. It was fully eight inches long, and about an inch and one-half thick. It throbbed and was alive like a gigantic pink skinned snake. The urethra was swollen and purple veins were outlined under the thin soft skin covering Tom's large tower.
Sandy opened her eyes and lowered herself from the bicycle riding position. She got to her knees along side of Elton. "Watch what I do! Watch! Elton, just watch!" She turned her he and gently sucked in one of the balls that dangled beneath Tom's large prod. It was a large mouthful and she had difficulty sucking it all in, but she finally made it. She felt its hardness and the muscle attaching it to the crotch inside of the scrotum. The flat of her tongue felt the canal that carries the sperm upwards and pumps it through the urethra. Her finger reached up and touched the hole of Tom's cock. It was wet and slippery. "All right, Elton. This is what you do. Come on. Do like I showed you."
Elton stayed on his knees, but dropped forward onto his hands. He looked like a huge hairless dog, especially with Bijou pumping his red meat up Elton's inflamed arse hole. Elton felt Bijou's grip around his waist become stronger and harder. The dog's motions became more convulsive and Elton felt a knob grow on the end of Bijou's plowing red cock. The dog shuddered and Elton felt the spasm run through the dog's cock that was so deeply buried up his arse hole.
"Damn it Elton. What makes you so slow. I guess I have to ride you and break you. Do you remember? Your so fucking stupid, I'll show you again!"
Sandy threw one leg over Elton's buttocks. She held the white riding crop in her hands and said, "Giddyap Elton. Giddyap." Sandy brought the riding crop down smartly across Elton's bare rump once, twice and the red welts started to raise on his soft arse skin.
He felt Sandy's bare arse and hot cunt press against his back. Her open cunt felt hot and wet as it kissed his vertebra with its open mouth. He felt the cunt juice dribbling out. The wetness made Sandy's open mouthed cunt slide easily over one or two vertebra. Her spur cock felt like a hard wet muscle up against his back. It throbbed and Elton wished he could be sucking on it now. He started to move around the room with Sandy pulling on his hair and kicking her heels into his flanks. Her riding crop rose and fell harder and faster and Elton crawled more quickly around the room. His arse was smarting and red colored marks crisscrossed his arse cheeks.
Sandy kept whipping Elton's arse and pulling hard-on his hair. Her milk white globes were thrust forward as she guided him back so that he faced Tom's towering semen dripping tool.
Sandy kept her grip on Elton's hair, pulling backward and whipping even harder on his arse. The white riding crop became red stained and the welts started to open and become bloody. The white riding crop was stained and she felt Elton's excitement mount and Sandy knew that the ice cube aphrodisiac had taken effect. She wrapped and pressed her legs around Elton's waist and hips harder. Both of her feet locked in front and over Elton's now throbbing cock. His hot juice dripped in beads on Sandy's clenched feet. Sandy pulled hard-on Elton's hair, making his lips touch Tom's extended cock.
"Open your eyes, stupid. Look what I have for you Elton. I want you to suck Tom's tool." Sandy reached around and pulled downward on Elton's chin. She looked up and said, "Go Tom."
Tom pushed his cock head into Elton's mouth. He felt Elton convulsively wrap his lips around his blood swollen shaft.
Sandy climbed off of Elton's back and continued to swipe at his blood streaked buttocks.
Elton pulled his head backward off of Tom's hot cock. "Oh, I want to suck your cunt. I want to suck your cunt, Sandy. Fuck me in the arse, Paul?" Elton resumed his sucking, slurping and licking. He liked the taste of Tom's hot joy juice. His tongue continued to wrap itself around Tom's rampant engine of love. His flicking tongue touched the sensitive nerve endings around the glans head of Tom's swollen and very excited cock.
Elton heard Sandy command, "Swallow! Swallow! You Goddamn mother fucker. I'm going to make Paul fuck you in the arse. Come here Paul. Let me feel your big gorgeous cock."
Paul moved close to Sandy and said, "Here baby. Hold my hot meat in your loving hands. Do you feel how excited it is? Just look how big it is growing? It must be eight inches long and at least two inches around. Look Sandy, look at my love juice coming out of the hot hole."
"I want to suck it Paul," Sandy cried. "I want to taste your hot sperm. Come on Elton suck Tom's cock. Fuck. Don't stop. Elton when I tell you to open your mouth, you take your head from Tom's bursting cock and turn it upwards."
"I'm going to give you a taste of Paul's lovely hot sperm that is mixed with my saliva. Come on you dumb bastard, suck. Suck harder and keep your Goddamn fucking eyes open. I want you see the hard fat dripping cock that you are sucking. Let me hear the sounds also, Dumbo."
"Tom, why don't you pull on his ears. Maybe they'll stretch just like Dumbo so that I can really call him Dumbo and mean it."
Tom moaned, "Ohhhhh. Ahhhhhh. Suck it, you son-of-a-bitch."
Elton's head bobbed up and down. Up and down and he felt Sandy's hands pinching the raw bloody arse cheeks. It made his cock throb and dribble, but he wasn't allowed to touch himself. He remembered Sandy's words, 'Keep your fucking hands off yourself, bastard. Do what you're supposed to be doing. Suck! If you take your hands off of me, it is just like cheating me.' He well remembered when Sandy had punished and put her foot on top of his cock and balls while she finger frigged herself, "Slurp… Slurp… Slurp…"
Sandy leaned down in a squatting position so that she could better suck Paul's lovely throbbing full blown cock. She admired its blackness and its apparent strength. It was nice to see a real cock. She was so used to seeing Elton's dangling wang that a lovely juicy hard stiff prong was right up her alley. She might even like it shoved up high into her cunt. Her cunt was already creaming and throbbing with hot desire. She was thinking about what she was going to do to Elton. She would take the hot semen, dripping that she had sucked from Paul's cock, roll it around her tongue and command Elton to open up his mouth. Then she would take the hot gob of sticky come and drop it in one big sticky piece into Elton's open mouth. She pictured Elton's mouth like a baby bird's with his mouth; wide open waiting to be fed by his mother. Sandy decided that now was the time to tie Elton up.
She took her lips from Paul's cock and kept the great big lump of dribblings in one piece. She held it at the base of her mouth and she bellowed. "All right stupid, take your mouth from Tom's cock as soon as he comes and don't you dare to swallow it."
Tom grasped and pulled hard-on Elton's ears. He ground his arse back and forth. "Elton suck, damn you. Suck. Don't play. Take it all. I want you to suck me. I'm going to come in your mouth now and I'm going to hold your head down. Paul give me some help! Hold Elton down for me."
Elton sucked furiously licking and sucking at Tom's throbbing cock. He liked the taste of Tom's semen. He was afraid to tell this to Sandy as she might get angry with him. "Slurp… Slurp… Slurp."
Paul moved over near Tom and Elton saying, "Okay Tom. I love to watch Elton making you happy. I love to see his lips encircling your beautiful prong. Just imagine you're getting a virgin! Look Sandy. See how beautiful Tom's cock is moving." Paul grabbed Elton's head and firmly held it on Tom's cock. Elton was unable to do anything except suck and suck.
Sandy remarked, "Yes, that's right Paul! Elton has never sucked a man off, much less held the man's come in his mouth. I wish you would come Tom. Come baby, come. Now let me see you come."
Tom moaned, as he ground his hips in a tighter circle. His face was a beautiful contorted spasm. "Ohhhhh ohhhhh. Ahhhhh. Lovely… Ahhhh. I'm coming. I'm really coming. Keep sucking. My cock is buried to the hilt. Yes suck." Tom came. He held Elton's ears and pumped Elton's head up and down over his spitting exciting coming cock. The juices sprang from Tom's hot excited cock hole and struck the roof of Elton's mouth.
As Tom stepped back, Sandy said, "All right, Elton open your mouth. Open your mouth! God damn son-of-a-bitch! I told you to keep your eyes open. You are a dirty mother fucker."
Elton turned his mouth away from Paul's cock and said, "Oh honey. Oh honey. I need to come. I need to come." Elton reached down to touch his half-hard dribbling dangling peter.
"Mother fucker, I told you time and time again, keep your hands off. Don't cheat on me. And damnit don't swallow Tom's hot beautiful white sticky sperm. Come on open your mouth. Open your mouth so that I can drop Paul's load in it and mix it with Tom's."
Elton tipped his head sideways and opened his mouth wide. He felt Sandy's pursed lips above his gaping wide, sperm filled mouth. He saw Sandy's lips get kissed shaped. Then with a quick motion he felt her drop her hot load into his mouth. "Ohhhh. Ohhhhh. It's so hot and sticky." Elton's eyes were closed.
"Open your eyes, you son-of-a-bitch. Close your mouth, bastard and swish and swirl the mixture around your mouth. Don't swallow it! Taste it! Taste it! Enjoy it."
"This is fantastic. This is wonderful." Tom murmured, "I've never seen anything like this. I've never really had a scene with a woman. It is fantastic. It is wonderful. It makes my cock want to get hard again."
"Elton stop jerking off. Quick Paul, grab him. Tom you also, please."
"Have you got the mixture up good yet? When it's good and mixed I wish your master would allow you to spit the whole conglomeration into your hand and jerk off with it." Paul backed up and waited for Elton to go through and perform his bidding.
Sandy commanded, "You heard him slave! He is my guest so do his bidding. No nonsense now. No shit. Just do what you're told to, when your told to and shut up. A slave would be seen and not heard."
Elton put his palm that was pulled from his cock in front of his drawn in puckered-up lips. His tongue pushed forward and picked up the hot white sticky mixture from the base of his mouth. "Ohhhh. It tastes so good. Can I keep it in my mouth a little while longer? Can I please keep it a little longer?" Elton begged and pleaded with Sandy.
Sandy resisted the urge to slap him and said, "Stupid, just spit it into your hand and obey orders. Maybe I'll let you jerk off."
Tom and Paul both had their hands firmly around Elton. They were eagerly watching his every move. They were waiting to see what Sandy wanted them to do with Elton. "Boy, this is great fun. Are you enjoying this Elton?" asked Paul.
"Well, I don't know. I never have done it before. Now I liked the softness and hardness of Tom's prick when I was sucking it. I think he is a little longer than me. At least that is the way it seems to me. I think maybe Paul's prick is longer. I don't know…"
"Dumbo, you stupid bastard! Don't give me any of your long involved explanations. Of course, both Tom's and Paul's pricks are longer than yours. Was there really any doubt about this? I have never even seen you with a 'prick'. I wonder if you ever had a prick. Now take that love juice and rub your penis with it. I want to see you masturbate yourself. Keep your fucking eyes open. If I told you once, I've told you a million times, watch what you're doing!"
Elton enjoyed hearing Sandy's voice telling him what to do. Now things were all right again, because his master had told him that he could play with himself. His wang rose slightly from the sound of Sandy's voice. His prong throbbed and he remembered Tom's cock as he had sucked on it. He reached down on his cock and started to rub it and play with it.
All three pairs of eyes were fastened on Elton. Even Bijou ambled over to see what was what. Bijou took one look at the scene and trotted over to Tom and began to lick Tom's arse. From the dog's actions everyone except Elton, could feel the softness of Elton's wang.
"Sandy, can I suck your cunt please? May I taste your sweet love juice? I want to put my lips tightly around your beautiful spur cock and feel it grow inside of my mouth."
"No, you may not suck my pussy. I want Paul to fuck me and I want you to watch. Just watch that nice black juicy cock fuck your wife. You cock sucker! You bastard! Tom and Paul, please take Elton over to that chair and tie him up with those rough strong ropes. Make certain that he has a good view of my rug over here. I want him to see our next scene so that maybe Dumbo can learn a few things. It's time we really showed him the ropes."
Paul and Tom dragged Elton to the chair and tied him securely. They placed the ropes inside the ankle bracelets and pulled each leg to the edge of the chair and wound the rope around the chair legs. Then they took another rope and again fastened it to his wrist bracelets. Paul and Tom tied each rope firmly to each arm as they had with his legs. There was a strap already in the chair and they fastened this across his chest. He really was well positioned. Tom pushed a button and raised Elton's chair up two feet to enable Elton to view the scene better.
The chair was one of Sandy's elaborate sex toys. It had all kinds of straps and binding built into its back arms and seat. It also raised up and down about three feet and could even be made to lay flat as a bed.
Elton had allowed himself to be literally picked up under the armpits by Tom and Paul. He had enjoyed the feeling of them dragging him across the room. It made his slippery, slimy cock start to get hard. Elton still had not achieved an orgasm. He had anticipated the cold feeling of the black leather seat back on his bare skin. The anticipation of having to sit in a hard leather covered, high armed and straight backed chair made Elton's cock become more stiff than usual. His cock in an almost partial erection swayed up and down, bending at the root. "Eiiiiii. Ahhhhh. Oouuuuuuuoooo."
"Shut up Elton. Do you want us to gag you?" Sandy instructed Paul who now stood on Elton's right to take the leather thongs that came out of the chair arms and fasten Elton's arms with them.
"Okay strap the arm down Paul. You do the same Tom."
Elton screamed, "No. No, I don't want to be gagged."
Sandy retrieved her white blood spattered whip and stood in front of Elton as he was being tied. She saw his cock standing almost upright. She lashed out with the riding crop catching Elton once across the base of his cock and on the return stroke on the tip. "That's better. Don't insult me, and shut up. Look at all that slime oozing out from your cock hole. Are you sexy? Does mama make you sexy?"
"Ohhhhh. Ahhhhhh. Oh Sandy, oh Sandy. I want to suck your cunt."
"No, mother fucker. No. Just keep your eyes on me and watch the fun and shut up." Sandy stretched out on the floor in front of Elton. She saw Paul and Tom like black and white statues standing on either side of Elton. Their cocks were slimy and glistened as they worked their hands up and down their gleaming rampant shafts. One black and one white. "Tom! Pinch Elton's nipples while you jerk off."
"Paul, stop jerking off and get down between my legs and fuck me in front of Elton. I want to see how you do it. I want him to see a big strong masculine cock fucking his wife. I want him to know that I enjoy feeling your black hairy balls that are filled up with white sticky heavy sperm beat against the crack of my arse cheeks."
"Ohhhhh. Ohhhhh. Sandy, don't let him come near you. Let me suck it for you. You know how I love to suck your pussy. Don't let him fuck you. Let him fuck with Tom. I want to jerk off while I suck your cunt."
"Ha ha. You think you know what's going to happen, don't you. What would you like to happen? Well I'll tell you mother fucker bastard, Paul is going to fuck my cunt the way it should be fucked. He is going to shove his large, hard black juicy swollen tower into my flaming red hot belly. I am going to fuck him. I'm going to pump every bit of his black seed from the reservoir of his balls. Just you watch and see. See what you should be doing. Don't you wish you could fuck me way?"
"Ohhhhh. Ohhhhhh." Elton thought to himself, 'I wish I could fuck Sandy. I wish she didn't have to let that man fuck her. His cock is beautiful. It is so strong and hard looking. I don't want to watch him fucking my wife. I wish I wasn't tied down and that my cock was big and strong like his. Maybe if I try real hard I can imagine that I am fucking my wife, instead of him. What is the matter with me? Aren't I her slave? Yes, I am her good slave.' "Ohhhhh. Ohhhhhhh, Sandy please let me just suck your cunt. I'll do it good. I promise."
"Oh, dry up Elton. You are beginning to sound like a broken record. Can't you see this beautiful black juicy prong. Can't you see Paul getting ready to fuck me. So shut up or I'll shut you up." Sandy again lashed out with the whip landing it right on top of Elton's dangling wang.
Paul was like a bitch in heat only in the reverse. He put his large black hands on Sandy's smooth round, and very large jugs and pulled them up to his lips. He started to suck on her jugs and he could feel Sandy quivering underneath him. "Tom come and join me. Let us share this love together. Come and suck my cock while I nibble and suck Sandy. I want to eat this baby, before I fuck her. Elton, are you watching? Watch me! See what a real man can do. Your wife tastes delicious."
Tom strode over to Paul. He had been watching Paul attacking Sandy and had thought that perhaps Paul's cock would be wasted only on Sandy's pussy. But here was Paul asking him to come and suck his beautiful prong. "Sure, Paul I love to have my lips around your lovely big tool. Man, I sure love this fucking scene. Bijou get over to Elton and lick him. Just enjoy it. Get with the scene Bijou. Elton, watch me fuck your wife. That is what I'm going to do. I've never fucked a girl, but I think while Paul is fucking Sandy, maybe I'll fuck your wife in the arse hole."
Elton groaned, "Ohhhhh. Ohhhhh. You both are going to fuck my wife. Ohhhhh. I wish that I could get my wang hard enough to fuck her. Maybe shell let me suck her cunt later. Ohhhhhh."
"Shut up Elton. Just watch the scene. Oh Paul that feels so good. How did you know that I love my nipples to be licked and sucked. Oh Paul, the way you kiss my neck and run your lovely thick wet tongue up my neck and into my ear. It's delightful. I am anticipating your lovely cock in my hot cunt hole."
"Tom, oh Tom, you suck my cock just the right way. I love to feel your tongue swirling around the head and when you put the tip of your tongue into the little hole, it drives me crazy. I am licking Sandy's neck now and I can feel her twisting body underneath me. She is like a hot coal burning with desire. Can you feel her heat? Reach your hand out and touch her arse."
Tom reached out and put his hand between Sandy's arse cheeks. He really had never fooled around much with women as it wasn't his specialty. But Sandy felt good to him. He ran his finger tip around and around her brown rimmed arse hole. He could feel her quivering and she was so hot to his touch. He dug his other hand in Paul's groin and moved his mouth quickly back and forth and around Paul's now very swollen hot know. He thought to himself in his typical manner, 'Maybe I can suck him off before he can fuck Sandy.' Tom really wanted to eat all of Paul's delicious tasting juice. 'Why should it be wasted inside a cunt?'
Elton continued to watch and groan, "Ohhhhh."
Sandy said, as though reading Tom's mind, "I am going to let Elton suck my cunt after Paul drops his hot load deep into my belly. Elton can you see me? Look at me Elton. Open your fucking eyes! Can you see these two beautiful pricks? They are both mind. Don't you wish you could be a real man? But I guess there is no hope of your wang ever becoming a real wang."
Sandy felt Paul's hot lips sucking her body. It was as though he was eating her alive. His huge black creamy tongue flicked back and forth finding every crevice and tender sensitive spot in her body. She was in ecstasy and this was her night. "Ohhh Paul, Tom… you are both so wonderful. Tom I can see your lips and mouth completely engulfing Paul's phallus deep inside of your throat. I can see by your eyes that have become narrow slits that you are really digging his hard delicious juicy prong. Suck Tom. Suck! Oh Paul… Please fuck me, fuck me."
Paul said, "Not yet baby. Let me lick you some more. I want to really eat every part of you. I want to drink your piss. Please lay back and enjoy baby. I'm glad you dig watching Tom suck me, because soon I'm going to take my throb engine and plough it in you so deep that you'll scream for me to stop. Look at Elton's face. That bastard no good husband of yours has shut his fucking eyes again. What is with him?"
Sandy leaned back and flicked a switch lowering Elton almost to the ground. Grabbing her whip she began to beat him. She was so angry that she did not listen to his screams. "How dare you make one of my guests angry? You are my slave and you know that you are here to please me and to please my guests."
Elton whimpered, "I'll be good. Ohhhh. Please don't whip me. Let me suck your cunt. Stop this fucking. I can suck you…"
"Shut up bastard. I want to fuck these beautiful cocks. What's with you? Are you dizzy in the head or something. Keep those fucking eyes open. Just watch Tom and Paul use their beautiful tools on me." She lashed out once again with the whip and it landed right across his balls.
Elton moaned, "Ohhhhh. Ahhhhh." Secretly though, he felt his wang growing each time Sandy shouted at him. He was beginning to enjoy the scene and his ears had really perked up when he heard Sandy mention that Elton was to be allowed to suck her pussy. Elton felt that he had better keep his eyes glued to his wife's pussy while it was being fucked so that he would not miss the chance to suck her lovely cunt. He remembered the delicious taste of Tom's juicy cock when he had pumped it dry. The taste had been delicious and he wondered if Paul's flavor was the same.
Tom continued to suck Paul's swollen rod and play with Sandy's arse hole. He thought about jamming his rod into her tight arse and decided that maybe it would be just the right size. He always liked small tight holes because they could really squeeze and grasped and suction all of his cock to a complete satisfying finish. Lifting his head from Paul's cock, he said. "Oh Paul, you have such a delicious tool, but I would like very much to fuck Sandy in the arse. Would you mind! I really don't want to offend you because you know how much I love to suck you off."
Paul stopped sucking Sandy's tits. They had become swollen from his kisses and you could see tiny bluish marks running up each side of her neck and all around her beautiful white mounds. The nipples had been stretched and pulled taut and were standing very erect. They were almost begging to be sucked. "Tom! I dig you fucking Sandy in the arse. Man, I just dig that scene. Do you mind if I join the action and I'll get my hot hard prick inside of her inflaming trench and maybe if we both push hard enough we can feel the tips of our cocks through the thin membrane separating the anus from the vagina."
"Elton, open your eyes and feast upon the three of us now. Just watch what you are missing. If you are good, I'll let you suck my cunt out. Bijou come over here. I want to see Elton suck your raw meat cock while I'm being fucked. That's a good boy Bijou." Sandy rolled to her side to allow Tom to start the action.
Tom's cock was swollen and ready to burst. The veins were rushing the blood to its very head and the knob was swollen and extended. He took a big gob of Paul's sperm from his mouth, where he had been saving it, and put it on his hard anxious prong. His probing fingers opened up Sandy's brown rimmed arse hole. He placed the tip of his cock against the rim and began to push it in and out. At first only the very end of it would go in. He was afraid maybe Sandy wouldn't be able to take it. He worked the tip in and out until her arse seemed to open up and beg him to jam his tool deep within her. He buried it deeply within her arse and he could feel her muscles squeezing and teasing his complete prong. She had somehow managed to engulf it to the hilt and he was enjoying all of the sensations. "Oh Sandy, this is so exciting. Are you enjoying it?"
"Ohhhhhh. Ahhhhh." Elton had been watching Tom shove his eight inch prick deep inside of his wife's arse hole. He envied every inch of Tom's beautiful cock. He wished that it was his broken down wang that was ramming and jamming itself inside of his wife.
"Tom, your cock is so delicious. It feels so good. Do you like the way I move my arse back and forth on it? Is it all really inside of me? Elton are you seeing this? I'm being fucked in the arse with a large wonderful cock. Now watch what Paul is going to do. Can you see Elton? Answer me dummy! Answer me when I speak to you!"
"Yes! Yes Sandy. I see you. Please may I suck you? Please may I suck…"
"Shut up. That's enough lip you Goddamn no good bastard. Paul where are you? Please fuck me now Paul. Drive your beautiful ten inch prick home. Now?"
Paul was ready and willing. He sandwiched himself up against Sandy and threw one leg over Tom's arse. "You don't mind, do you Tom?" He didn't wait for an answer, but drove his swollen prod deep inside of Sandy's waiting hot dripping wet love hole. He wanted to try and reach up to her mouth with his prong, so that she could taste it.
Bijou padded over to the scene. His large round low hung balls swung in the air and his red raw meat prong was growing larger. He stood over Sandy's face and waited for Sandy to begin to suck him. He knew that she wanted to suck him.
Elton thought to himself, 'She sucks the dog and she won't even touch me. She let's Tom fuck her in the arse and she won't let my wang near her arse. She let's Paul fuck her pussy till it's all beat up and I never get my prong near it. Oh, well I am her slave, her one and only slave. I can suck her cunt. Maybe she'll even let me hold my wang and jerk it off?'
Tom was humping Sandy's arse and the beating of the two cocks inside of her made Sandy bounce back and forth between them. Tom felt Sandy's quivering arse hole pinch the end of his rampant engine. The driving of Tom's cock made the sexual pressure in his balls build up till he hollered, "I'm coming. Can you feel the squirting sperm through the thin membrane that separates us Paul?"
Paul responded, "Yes! Yes! I can feel the throbbing of the head of your cock. Keep coming. Keep coming. Do you like to watch your wife being buggered and fucked in front of you?" Paul kept up a running commentary on the staccato spasms that Tom sent through to him.
Sandy felt her spur cock being crushed up against the hairy base of Paul's throbbing and convulsing prong. Her little man was stiff as a poker and the entire length of it was sensitized. Every movement made Sandy scream out her ecstasy in obscenities. "Fuck. Cunt. Prick. Arse hole. Bastard. Do you like what you see Elton? Isn't it juicy to watch and see me being done in by these two beautiful studs? When they are done I'm going to make you suck me out. Do you hear that you bastard? I really want to make you crawl. Crawl over and suck my arse hole out also. Hear me, you bastard? Open your eyes and look you filthy swine lowlife!"
Elton shuddered and opened his eyes to the sight of his keepers in the throws of a wracking orgasm. He moaned, "Ohhhh. Ohhhhhhh. Please let me suck your arse hole. I want to taste Tom's come as it drips out." Elton strained forward against his bonds. He felt the rough ropes cut against his flesh and it made his cock attain a full erection.
Bijou continued to lap at Elton's cock head and swipe his rough tongue across Elton's balls. Elton cried out, "I'm going to come! I'm going to come Sandy! Please let me come."
Just as the first beads of semen made themselves visible at the top of Elton's cock he felt the stinging bit of her riding crop across the inflamed knob. His red tool shriveled to it's normal condition just as she felt her own torrents of love gush out and surround Paul's ploughing driving, prong. The juice saturated the black bushy down on Paul's pubic mound. "Iiiiieiiie."
Sandy started to scream. "Eiiiiii. Ahhhhhh. Eieieieieieieieieiei." The sound became louder and louder. "Ohhhhh ohhhhhh. Errrrrr. Ahhhhh." She felt Paul turn his head away because she knew that she was screaming uncontrolled in his ear. She felt Paul's body quiver, jerk and twist as he ground his prong into her very stiff spur cock.
"OhhhhhOHHHHHHHHH…"
She felt Tom's orgasm coming again. He was fantastic. Two in a row. Wow! She also thought of Elton and said, "Are you watching you bastard? Are you watching? I'm going to clench my arse cheeks and cunt together and hold all this delicious come inside of me so that I can make you suck and lick every bit of the drippings from my hot sex holes."
Quickly she pushed Tom and Paul away from her. She slapped her right hand over her inflamed gaping red gash to hold the come up inside of herself. She clenched her arse cheeks in a spasm and held the juice from dripping out of the arse hole and down her legs. "Untie him! Untie that dirty mother fucker. Now is the time. Paul, free the bastard. Tom, please help him. Can't you see if I move, all of your splendid drippings will drop out of my body and we'll cheat my slave from his pleasure."
Tom and Paul quickly untied Elton and laid him on the ground flat waiting for Sandy's juices. Tom held Elton's arms above his head. Paul sat on Elton's stomach. His cock almost reached Elton's chin. He reached in back and grabbed Elton's balls and pushed downwards. He twisted at the same time.
Sandy hovered over Elton with her hand still clutching her fiery burning red trench closed. She squatted downwards and pressed her slimy brown arse hole up against Elton's pursed and already sucking lips. "Suck Elton. Suck. Suck all of Tom's sperm out of my arse hole. You're my slave."
She felt his lips encircling the sphincter muscle; and his tongue darted in and out of its tight circle. Sandy moaned, "That's good… that's good. Clean it up, you bastard!" She strained herself and let loose a gigantic fart and she felt Elton breathe and suck everything inward. Sandy exclaimed. "Ah, that cleans the tubes out good. This is a good ream job. Ohhhhh."
Tom and Paul pressed Elton even tighter to the floor as Sandy reversed her position and moved forward. She placed her gaping wet red split on Elton's slippery come wet face.
Sandy started to move her sopping wet cunt that was dripping with Paul's sperm up and down and across Elton's face. She felt his clutching searching, sucking lips brush all over her slippery slimy crotch. The gyrating arse and cunt that Sandy had pressed all over Elton's face suddenly centered itself over Elton's sucking open mouth. She felt his tongue dart inside against her Labia Majora and inner lips. His stroking tongue brought out another torrent of her sweet love juice. This also mixed with Paul's sperm and was immediately driven down Elton's throat.
Sandy moaned, "Ohhhhh. Ohhhhhhh. It feels so good to drop my whole pussy full into my slave's mouth. I can feel my spur cock. It is about ready to explode. Ohhhhhh. Ahhhhhhh."
Elton opened his mouth wider and sucked all the delicious hot dripping juices out of his mistresses love hole. He caught every single drop in his mouth savoring the individual taste. He could first taste the semen of Tom when Sandy had allowed Elton to suck her arse. Then he tasted Paul's mixture on top of Tom's. It was delightful. He could feel Sandy's spur cock still growing under his nibbling and sucking. His tongue swirled up and down the entire length of her gash. He nibbled at the base and head of her inflamed spur cock. He felt her grind and heard her moans. He knew that now his time had come to please her.
Elton felt Paul's hand come away from his tortured balls and grasp his dripping wet, half-hard wang. Elton wished that he could tell Paul to slide his hand up and down more quickly and not let his scum dry up. He couldn't talk, because he knew now that it was almost time for Sandy to drop her load into his waiting sucking mouth.
"Let me feel your tits and squeeze your nipples while you grind away against Elton's mouth. I've never squeezed a woman's tits before Sandy and the thought excites me. I hope you don't mind my experimenting," Tom whispered. It was as if Tom was so hot and horny that his vocal cords only allowed him to whisper. "Please. Please Sandy?"
Sandy nodded her head, "yes" and also grabbed Tom's nipples between her fingers. She ground her arse even harder against Elton's sucking mouth. Sandy moaned, "Ohhhhhhhh. Ohhhhhhh. I'm coming. I'm coming. I feet like I'm out of this world. Like I am floating in a blue sky spread-eagle and in limbo. It's wonderful. Keep sucking Elton. You have the right spot. Just don't let go."
Paul bent forward and nipped at Sandy's full blown moving buttocks. His sharp teeth caught minute quantities between them and bit. He knew this slight pain would make Sandy spend even harder.
Sandy cried out, "Ohhhhhh. Errrrrrr."
Elton responded to Sandy's cries by sucking and nipping more furiously at Sandy's dripping gaping hot gash and Paul's nips that drew blood from her backside intensified the fantastic feeling that was making her vibrate.
Her head spun and the thought of Tom's almost virgin hands, pinching and plucking at her nipples made Sandy throw her head back and scream, "Ahhhhhhh. Shit! Ouuuuuuu. Fuck me! Fuck me! Yes, hit the spot. Ohhhhhh."
Paul bellowed, "Go baby! Go!"
Sandy screamed louder, "Ohhhhh. I'm spilling my guts. This is the fucking killer. Oh fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"
Tom screeched, "Come Sandy! Come! Come! Come! Come!"
"Ohhhhhhh. I'm coming. That's it. I've spilled my guts. I've dropped my load. Come on you mother fucker suck my cunt out. Clean it up. Get every drop. Here, this will help wash it down."
Elton felt Sandy let loose a torrent of very hot yellow piss. He tried to pull his head away and he begged for a moment, "No. No. No…"
"Shut up bastard! Just drink me. Paul, Tom hold him down. Hold this mother fucker down so I can piss in his mouth. Shit, bastard, son-of-a-no good bitch. Now, I've got you."
Tom and Paul held the bucking Elton to the ground. They knew he wanted to escape their grip, but it was three against one.
Elton's body bucked harder and then his fighting stopped when Sandy commanded him to drink.
Sandy pissed in a never ending hot stream while Elton's working sucking mouth swallowed and gobbled at her cunt. It felt so good to be completely satisfied.
Elton felt the stream of urine trickle to a stop and then spurt one or two times. It was a good thing that very little ran down his cheeks and onto his chin, because he knew that Sandy would not like that to happen. Elton's cock beat against his belly. He was a feather's touch away from an orgasm and he wished that Sandy would allow him to go to the bathroom and jerk off.
Paul and Tom climbed off of Elton's prostrate and naked helpless body. Sandy ground out the last spasms of her orgasm on Elton's mouth. She allowed Elton to lie on the floor between her spread legs as she stood above him.
Elton begged, "Sandy, can I go to the toilet now? I must piss."
"You dirty bastard. You just want to go there and jerk off and cheat me. I know where your fucking head is at. I'm going to be good to you though. I'm going to reward you. You have my permission to jerk off right here. We all want to see how you do it. Mind you now, make certain that you catch every drop as it shoots out of your cock and make sure that your mouth is open so that nothing gets on the rug. If anything gets on the rug I'm going to chain you up on the wall and go out. Start now!"
Elton grabbed his meat in his right hand. His fist slid up and down the length of his shaft once or twice. His eyes were open and his mouth hovered over his bursting cock head. Elton felt very nervous. He had never come in front of an audience. He felt his cock start to die and shrivel so he began to whip harder at it.
"Go man. Go! Beat that meat! Come on Elton. Let's see you shoot your load!" Paul's word seemed to bolster Elton's flagging strokes.
"Oh, I can see your good at this Elton. I'm going to let you jerk Bijou off when you take care of him. That is, after you feed and walk him. Your lovely wife, Sandy can give you instructions later. Right now I want to see you squirt your jism into your own mouth and swallow it!"
"Son-of-a-bitch! Dirty bastard! Cunt lapper! Arse sucker! Cock sucker! Catch it all! Don't miss a drop!"
"Ohhhhhh. Ohhhhhh." Elton groaned through his open mouth. Sandy had commanded him to catch every drop. He felt the semen well up in his balls and in his very raw red excited cock. A little squirt. Then a big squirt. Then two in a series. The spasms came long and hard. It was as if Elton's cock was gulping up from his balls and spitting out every bit that his twisted balls contained. "Ohhhhh, ahhhhhh."
The semen struck his face lips and roof of his mouth. It was hot, white and very sticky.
"In the mouth, bastard. You missed," and she rubbed Elton's hand on his face. The sperm was slippery, but Elton like the feeling of it being smeared around by Sandy.
"Well Elton, you didn't get it all so this is what I want you to do. Paul and Tom are going to take me out for a night on the town. I want you to wrap all the food up and store it in the freezer."
Tom and Paul were dressing while Sandy continued to instruct Elton on his duties.
"After you have completed the wrapping up of the food and stored it in the freezer, you may vacuum the rug. Clean the kitchen. Wash the pots and pans and take out the garbage. Do anything else that is needed to get this house back into ship-shape condition. When you are done with that, lock the house and drop the key back into the mail box. You know that you are not allowed to have a key, so don't dare to forget and keep my key overnight. Do you hear me Elton? Do you understand stupid?"
"Yes dear. Shall I use tin foil, waxed paper or Saran wrap? You know dear, each different food should be wrapped in a different material."
"Oh Elton, read the Goddamn instructions. Just do as I command you. We're leaving now. I'll call you at home and you had better be there later. Good night honey!"
Tom, Paul and Sandy left, leaving Elton alone in his wife, Sandy's apartment. He looked at the mountain of work which lay before and muttered out loud, "Oh, my darling Sandy, how much I love you. I am your slave forever."