There We Were

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When I arrived at the bar, I was pleasantly surprised to see that Kelly was not alone. These must be her friends from maximonline.com that she was telling me about. I wandered over to introduce myself, and was greeted warmly by a tableful of knowing grins and sparkling eyes.

To be continued? Feel free to make this a community effort - there's so many talented writers here. It will probably be a while before I write again.

And no, I don’t work for Maxim, just a fan.

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Eager to reciprocate the ladies’ warm welcome, I leaned in to greet Kelly with a quick kiss on the lips. The feel of her lips was intoxicating though, and we must have locked lips for a full minute without giving it a second thought. Our tongues might have continued their therapeutic massages all night, were it not for the feel of a stranger’s hot breath on the back of my neck. “So Ronin, I hear you are quite the pussy licker?” Snapping back to our very public reality, it was clear that Vanessa expected a response from me. As I stumbled to regain some composure, she leaned back coolly in her seat, crossed her arms across her chest, and dared me with her coy smile to say something. Anything.

“How bout a round of fuzzy navels?” I asked, hoping to elicit a cheerful reply. The slightest of nods from Vanessa sent me meekly on my way to the bar. I returned with a trayful just as the four young vixens were getting up. After asking Kelly what was up, she informed me that I had been gone entirely too long and the girls were ready to leave. “Cool, where are we off to?”

“WE are not off to anywhere” Naomi snapped back. “I am going to the club with my girlfriends. Look at us. Do we look like we are dressed to sit around all night waiting for some chump to fetch our drinks? Look at these tits! Do you really think all this cleavage was meant for you? Please!”

I was stunned, but not nearly as much as the other patrons surrounding us. I just couldn’t let a perfect stranger talk to me like this – no matter how unbelievably hot she was! Just as I stepped up to confront the little tart, Kelly put her hand on my chest and calmed me with her tranquil voice. “Now, now, baby. Calm down. She’s just a little bit feisty when she drinks. I tell you what; I didn’t really feel like clubbing tonight anyways. Why don’t Stacy and I come back to your place and relax for a little while. We can meet up with Vanessa and her bitch toy later.”

“Yeah, can’t we all just get along?” Stacy snuggled up and chimed in.

Once again love prevailed, and I turned to escort the two lovely blondes home with me. As we made our way toward the exit, Naomi landed a parting shot. “I’ll see you later tonight BITCH!” Out of the corner of my eye I saw Vanessa harshly slapping Her cunt and reprimanding the little fireball for her foul behavior. I was sure that tonight would be one to remember.

(All pics in this thread to come from maximonline.com *free pages. Why mess with a good thing?) :D

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The ride home was quite exciting this time around. After a playful fight over the front seat, Kelly and Stacy reasonably agreed that they would both ride shotgun. It took some creativity, but we managed to all fit comfortably in the two bucket seats. Sitting on Kelly’s lap and reclining against the passenger window, Stacy found it necessary to stretch her legs across the center console. Wouldn’t you know it – her heel came to rest right on top of my crotch, trapping my cock in the space between her stiletto and sole. Stacy spoke up before I slipped the car into gear. “Why don’t you take my spikes off Ronin? I can’t imagine that is very comfortable for you.”

There was a hint of mischief in her voice, but I reached to accommodate her wishes nonetheless. Suddenly a sharp pain pierced my groin as Stacy dug her heels in deep. Human reaction quickly led my eyes to hers. After the incident in the bar I was in no mood for this game. A single thought was in my mind when I agreed to escort the two young ladies back to my house: let’s all get laid! Kelly quickly interjected when she saw the look of frustration on my face. “Ah ah Ronin. You didn’t say please.”

“Fine. Please.” I agreed and played the game.

“Please what?” Stacy countered as if she was speaking to a child. The pain sharpened indicating that she could not be any more serious though.

Stacy began to rise up in the crowded seat to increase her leverage and I acquiesced. “Please, Stacy, can I take your shoes off?”

“Why? So you can sniff them you little pervert?” She had lightened up a little with her last remark, now rolling my tough meat under her sole as if she was kneading a stubborn batch of dough. “Well?”

“No, that’s not what I--” Oww! Wrong answer! “Yes! Please let me take off your shoes so that I can sniff them. Please. Oh Please. Oh God Please Stacy!”

“Miss. … Stacy.” Kelly corrected while running those magical fingers up and down her friend’s stockinged stems.

“Please Miss Stacy! Let me remove your shoes. I can’t stand this much longer.”

“You will stand – Honey – Whatever I tell you to stand” Kelly continued. My lover slowly traced a trail from Stacy’s amazing legs all the way up to my neck to send lively shivers down my spine. I was totally hypnotized by her subtle, sensual dominance. Even the pain in my loins slowly evaporated. And then I understood why. My eyes opened to the inviting sight of Stacy’s sweaty stiletto. “Say Please” Kelly cooed.

Just as my tongue first tasted Stacy’s worn insole, I was startled by a tapping on my window. I turned to see an amused Vanessa and Naomi’s wicked grin.

“Lick it bitch” she lipped to me.

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One look at Kelly told me that resistance was futile. Well, maybe it wasn’t her look as much as it was the vise grip that she now held on my balls. In an apparent attempt to help me summon up the strength to swallow my pride, Kelly loosened her grip and began nibbling at my lobe. Pure ecstasy! “Look at Naomi” she whispered. “Now lick!” I did so to the great satisfaction of all in attendance. After three or four hesitant tongue scrubs, my eyes closed with shame. This time the tap on my window was much more forceful. I opened my lids just as Naomi let fly a sticky spit wad. It surely would have tagged me directly on the forehead had it not been intercepted by the glass. Still, I recoiled on instinct, elevating Naomi’s wicked grin into a full-blown humiliating laugh. Sadistically delighted with the sudden turn of events, Naomi took her lover by the hip and headed off to wherever hot lesbian chicks head.

“Oh, I just can’t stand it any longer!” Stacy exclaimed stripping off her slim thong. “Lean your seat all the way back Ronin. Don’t look at me. Do it!” Kelly also deftly rid herself of the panty burden. But as Kelly seemed happy to entertain herself, Stacy clearly had ME in her sights. Before the motorized seat had even finished reclining, the leggy blonde had posted her knees on either side of my head on the back seat. The time for small talk well past, Stacy hiked her mini up above her waist and planted her ripe pussy square on my nose. She wasted no time fucking my face with pure unbridled passion. The low humming sound confused me at first until realizing that Kelly was now reclining her own seat to enjoy the show. The second humming sound I heard was a no-brainer.

Her initial craving quenched, Stacy slowed her furious face-fucking pace to a more sustainable and romantic grind. With one hand supporting her balance on the back of the seat, she cruelly palmed my forehead with the other. The look on the young beauty’s face could only be described by one word. Dominance. Knowing full well she was in full control now, Stacy slid her fingers into my locks and started rhythmically rocking my head from side to side. The combination of cool leather on my neck and her silk stockings on my face was indescribable. A soft moan escaped my lips, which was met simultaneously and in tune with one from Kelly’s. The thought of her watching this scene and pleasuring herself sent my toes curling!

Our desire heightened Stacy’s arousal as well. She continued to guide my face from side to side, and began to ride my face on a secondary note. With impeccable timing, she waxed me in a circular motion with those meaty, juicy lips. “Oh, I could do this all night long Kelly. I love his little stubble. It tickles So *wax* Fucking *wax* Gooood *drop*”

“Now eat that pussy Ronin! And you’ve got a long way to go. I’m barely even wet yet.”

She didn’t have to tell me twice! But just as I was about to lunge my tongue deep into her bounty, Kelly’s lessons from last night sprung into my mind. Rather than charging in recklessly I began to tease at her clit with my teeth and tongue. This produced a radiant sensation in her pussy, which began to pulsate with each gentle probe. It resulted in a pleasant surprise for me as well. For the first time tonight, my aching cock was receiving some enviable attention.

I could just barely see both of Stacy’s hands on her hips, so Kelly must have finished taking care of herself. One stroke of her tips dancing from my balls to my tip through their cotton confines and my mind went racing back to last night. In all of my wildest dreams, I never imagined meeting someone as enchanting as Kelly. She was truly a masterpiece. These thoughts must have steered my tongue in the right direction, as Stacy’s rhythm rose to an ecstatic pace. Her sexpot and my face melted into one single orgasmic entity. With each pass of my nose she applied slightly more pressure to my content face. Her hips jiggled with a newfound elation and she was really working me now.

At the same time, Kelly was growing more and more attracted to the prisoner between my legs. Her teasing turned into a mock stroking through my slacks – which was completely maddening! The blonde on my face began to buck like she was riding a horse. It was a truly beautiful sight to see her thighs flexing as she lifted off of my face ever so slightly, and then right back down. As the pace of her riding quickened, so too did the distance that she raised above me. Before long Stacy was bouncing up and down full-weight on my face with both outstretched arms supporting her balance.

As all-consuming as this was, it was impossible to ignore Kelly’s treatment of my throbbing package. She now held the base of my shaft firmly through the slacks, and was roughly biting the length and the tip. The cotton muted some of this sensation creating the absolute perfect recipe of pleasure and pain. “You like that, don’t you boy?” I wanted to scream, but my vocal cords escaped me. So I let my tongue do the talking. I sent my tool deeper and deeper into Stacy’s sopping goodness with each chance I got. The sheer pleasure that she was exuding was surreal. Stacy brought her scrumptious ass slamming down one last time and creamed all over my tender face. She let out a loud moan as her full weight collapsed onto her willing toy.

Kelly meanwhile had taken firm hold of my shaft and tried to squeeze the life out of it, only to let go just as I was about to explode. Stacy slid off of my face, down my chest, and rested her ass so that it was just brushing up against the tip of my screaming member. “Ah ah ah. Not yet big boy.” As she reached behind to retrieve her thong from the floorboard, Miss Stacy flexed her ass cheeks to squeeze the tip of my cock. Hohhhhhhhmannnnnnnnnn! She rubberbanded the thin fabric straight onto my face. “Now wipe yourself off. You look ridiculous!”

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Kelly retreated to the back seat, and Stacy returned to her familiar position with legs stretched across the two front seats – this time sans stiletto. Her foot casually rested against the length of my shaft as if she was clueless to its existence. “Take the long way home baby. I’ve got a story to tell you” Kelly mused into my anxious ear.

It was I who put the car in gear and began to plan a ridiculously long route home, but it might as well have been her. Once again Kelly’s lyrical digits placed me completely under her spell. By the time we had made the first left turn on our journey home Kelly had completely unbuttoned my shirt and unzipped my fly. They were both a little surprised to find that I too occasionally decided against the benefits of underwear. When Kelly guided Miss Stacy’s stockinged pedal into prime position, I became certain that this omission was the best decision of my life!

“So I met this guy in a bar one time” Kelly began while massaging my chest. “He was really cute. And funny. And just an all-around good guy. Before I knew it we were back at his place making love and watching the sun come up. I never told him this, but that night was the absolute best sex I have ever had. What do you think? Should I tell him?”

“I’m sure he would love to hear about it.”

“Well of course he would! I just hate it when a man’s ego gets the better of him. But you’re right. I do love a man with confidence. Mmmmm… do I… Anyways, the night started off playfully enough, some drinks on the porch, some teasing and what not.” Kelly’s hands wandered to massage my shoulders, “But when we went back inside things got really hottt. We were both naked in a matter of minutes. Well, not really I guess. I mean, I had this little sheer pink bra on, but you get the picture.”

Did I ever. The more Kelly reminisced, the less I heard and the more I saw. It was as if she had tapped into my visual cortex to converse directly with my most primal instincts. “But the most important thing is that he understands it’s all just a game. I don’t want him to do anything that he doesn’t want to do, ya know? Don’t get me wrong, the kinky sex is great – and I think Stacy really liked it too – but it only works for me if we’re both mutually excited. Mutually enticed. Mutually orgasmic. I just hope this guy knows that I would do just about anything he asked of me.”

“Well, I’d say he is quite a lucky guy.”

“He sure is” Stacy agreed, her silk stockings still softly stroking my cock and balls. A quick glance at her verified that she was enjoying Kelly’s storytelling as much as I was.

“Are we almost home yet baby? I’m getting lonely back here.”

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great job man keep it up!

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After a quick smoke on the porch, the three of us agreed that a nice hot shower would serve us all well. Just about half-way up the stairs the sound of girlish laughter stopped me confused in my tracks. Who the hell was upstairs, and just what the hell did they think they were doing?!?

“Please don’t be mad baby. When you went to get the drinks at the bar I slipped the spare key off your ring and gave it to Vanessa. I had no idea Naomi was going to blow up like that. Really. I’m sorry. It seemed like a good idea at the time. If you want them to leave I’ll tell them.”

I was certainly uneasy about this, about the pure unpredictability of it all, but I did trust Kelly. The whole scene seemed innocent enough, like a simple case of misplaced spontaneity. Of course, there are countless other more malicious scenarios running through my mind. I decided to place my faith in my good friend Occam, and trust that the simplest explanation would prove true. “No … no. That’s alright” my raging hormones replied. “But I want that key back. Now!”

This last remark registered a look of insecurity in Kelly’s eyes. For the first time I saw her as anything other than vibrant. I quickly wrapped my arms around her, kissing her deeply, lovingly, trying to reassure her that I did indeed trust her. Our tongues mingled and our hands explored each other with confidence rekindled. Before long I felt Stacy’s moist lips trickling up and down my neck. “I promise you won’t regret this Ronin” she said, eagerly dragging me by my still unbuttoned shirt collar up the remaining few stairs. The view of her ass right then was worth it alone!

We traced the laughter to the lavatory, where Naomi was carefully bathing her Mistress in the hot tub. The younger was perched on the ledge of the tub, with her superior’s feet resting gently in her lap. Both appeared breathtakingly beautiful, and I saw a certain softness in Naomi that was noticeably absent during our first encounter. “Oh, I hope we’re not interrupting anything here” Stacy half-jokingly pondered.

“No, no. Not at all. Naomi and I were just discussing how nice it was of Ronin to lend us his hot tub. Every girl should have one of these!”

“And one of these too,” Stacy added while sidling up to Naomi on the bench. Stacy grabbed Naomi by her dampened mane and tilted her head back to expose her neck. Kelly and I just watched in appreciation as Stacy teased at Naomi’s golden flesh with her mouth. Naomi was also appreciative, as evidenced by the now fluid motion of her hips. Stacy stood to strip down to her birthday suit, and left an obvious void in Naomi’s pleasure zone. With one leg in the tub and the other cocked on the ledge Stacy again took hold of Naomi’s hair, this time leading her face into the hot blonde pussy that I had tasted just an hour earlier.

“Come here, Ronin” Vanessa beckoned. “Why don’t you take a seat on the bench next to Naomi? I’m sure she won’t mind. Oh, and please do finish taking off your clothes” Vanessa requested as I made my way over. When I sat down, Stacy seemed to increase the intensity of her grip on Naomi.

“Naomi wanted to tell you how sorry she was for her behavior earlier. Isn’t that right, bitch?” I heard a low, muffled ‘um-hum’ that seemed to come from nowhere. “And she will, but she’s kind of tied up right now. You understand, don’t you?”

“Umm. I think so.”

“Good. I knew we could work this out” Kelly chimed in as she too stripped down and found a comfortable seat in my lap. “This little bitch thinks she’s queen of the fucking world or something. NOBODY talks to my man like that when we are in public!” Kelly accentuated her last directive with a blistering slap to the skinny tart’s thigh. A milder “nobody” was accompanied by an even fiercer second slap. “Do you think you can get that through your ditsy little brain?” Kelly asked Naomi while jerking her from Stacy’s pussy by her long hair.

“Yes Ma’am” Naomi answered, struggling to regain her breath.

“Good. Now who told you to stop eating pussy? Useless fucking cunt” Kelly shrugged while handing the reigns back to her dear friend Stacy.

“Oh, that was so hot Kelly” Stacy complimented, starting to grind Naomi’s face into her fully charged lovebox. “I love it when you put this little bitch in her place. I tell you what though, she is a decent pussy licker. That’s it bitch. Use your tongue. Work it in and out. Now nibble my clit. Oooohhhhh. Oooohhhhhh. OOOOOooohhhhhhhhhhh.”

Stacy’s hips began to rock back and forth in that familiar rhythm and I could tell she was heating up. As she swayed, she held Naomi’s face tight against her and we could see the juices slowly dripping down the scolded one’s cheeks. Vanessa must have been getting lonely at the far end of the tub, so she came forward and began to massage Stacy’s perfect ass very slowly, very sensuously.

Vanessa was soon in tune with Stacy’s pace, and the three of them appeared in perfect harmony. Stacy would thrust forward with a soft moan over and over again, and Naomi seemed to hunger more and more for her reward with each rotation. Stacy was quickly approaching orgasm as she let go of Naomi’s hair to plant both palms against the wall behind her captive. Vanessa stood up behind Stacy and leaned into her. With her chest pressed firmly against Stacy’s slender back, Vanessa reached around to secure Naomi’s place fully engulfed by womanly goodness.

Vanessa clasped her hands behind her love toy’s head, and created the most beautiful spectacle I had ever seen! “OOHHH Fuck YEAH!” Stacy shouted, now fully abusing the nymph’s face. Her treatment seemed much harsher than what I had experienced a short time ago. Or maybe it just looks that way from up here. Stacy must have covered every inch of Naomi’s face with a gratuitous pussy trail. She was grinding up and down, left and right, and in more ways than words can explain.

Vanessa looked at Kelly and me to convey a carefree wink. At that moment Stacy let out one final primal exclamation and truly queened the exhausted Naomi. Vanessa locked her lover’s face in tight as Stacy’s juices were flowing freely from her pussy and all the way down Naomi’s face and body. After a brief recovery Stacy pulled a panting Naomi up by her ear, heading off to the adjacent shower. “Now clean yourself up you dirty slut. And don’t even think about pleasuring yourself in there. I know how much you love my pussy” Stacy commanded, lustfully giggling as only a satisfied woman can.

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Still feeling a bit sticky myself, I decided to join Naomi in the shower. Kelly signaled her approval, but also made it perfectly clear that the load in my balls was reserved for her. So I unveiled the shower curtain to find Naomi bent at the waist and soaping her ankles. She stood up straight and handed me the soap. “Oh good, I always hated bathing alone.” On cue I leaned over and worked up a thick lather on each of her calves. Her skin was soft beyond belief, mirroring the texture of a fine chocolate mousse.

I stumbled a bit, highlighting the awkwardness of our positions. To cure this, Naomi exerted enough pressure on each of my shoulders to force me to my knees before her. She remained silent, but the look on her face screamed ‘I told you so.’ She then leaned back against the shower wall and extended her left foot forward. “Let’s see if you’re up to the task.” Her feet proved to be every bit excitingly erotic as the rest of her body. I spent a good five minutes cleansing first the left, and then her right foot.

After finishing with Naomi’s second arch, she too signaled her approval. “Ronin, that wasn’t half-bad. You know when you start to get really excited, and the sweat starts to drip down the back of your knees? Well, that’s how I was feeling while eating Stacy out. She’s simply amazing! She just knows what every girl – and every man – wants. When she takes hold of the back of my neck and grinds that delicious pussy all over my face… mmmmmmm… words are just totally useless here. Anyways, that’s what you should be cleaning now. The backs of my knees. Use both hands and do them simultaneously.”

I reached for the soap and worked up ample supply in my palms before proceeding. Only once I began to scrub did I realize the position this would put me in. Still on my knees, Naomi’s pink lips were just centimeters from my face. I had the urge to buckle her knees and bring it home to papa, but then thought better of it. Naomi clearly enjoyed my current position and her total control of the situation. Instead I continued to lather the backs of her knees and work slowly up her taut hamstrings.

As my hands worked their way up, hers worked their way down from her breasts to her clit. By the time that my hands had cupped her backside Naomi was fully enjoying herself. For the first time in a while, I became consciously aware of the steady stream of water running down my back. It took every ounce of strength I had to keep from pulling her by the ass and onto my face. In a strange way, this proved even more torturous than the air-robbing facesitting I had experienced under Kelly and Stacy. My mouth was tantalizingly close to one of the sweetest goodies I had ever seen, yet this short distance seemed like a world apart. And Naomi knew it too!

“Do you want to taste me?” she asked, tilting my head so that I was now looking up at her.

“Yes I do Naomi. Very much so.”

She said nothing but held my head in place staring longingly into her eyes. She leaned back full-force, securing my hands’ firm grasp on her ass. In these tight confines, I could feel her fingers striking a fire inside of her. I could feel every ripple. Every tremor. Every aftershock. The heat continued to escalate. My eyes struggled to hold their grip with hers, but I did not dare look away. Our gaze continued as she steered my face to rest against her blazing midsection, at the crux where thigh turns to hip. She allowed her heat to absorb me for a moment, and then inquired again.

“Do you want to taste me Ronin?”

“Yes I do. If it pleases you Miss Naomi, I would absolutely love to taste you.”

“Well, OK then. All you had to do was ask” Naomi teased and twisted my face to meet her lips. She parted those sweet lips with her engaged fingers and took hold of the back of my head with her other hand. Seeing no need to delay the inevitable, I dove in like a madman on a mission. With my hands still wholly entrenched by Naomi’s firm ass, I decided to try and soften it up a tad. The circular massage produced the desired effect, releasing the tension. Her two loaves were now flowing like warm silly putty in my hands.

Naomi freed her hand from her clit and took a firm grip on each side of my head. As my tongue worked in and out, her hips rocked back and forth. “Ohhh, stick it all the way in there big boy. Deeper. Come on. Deeper. Yeah. That’s it. Now work it. That’s right, work it all around. Ooooh.” Naomi pulled me by my ears a full inch deeper into her, and I found I could add another half-inch with my tongue. Not to be outdone, she crooked one leg behind my head to spread her opening wider and exert even more pressure on me.

In this position it wasn’t long before Naomi began face-fucking me. And I relished in it! I pulled her by her ass harder and harder onto my face with every thrust. My tongue ventured deeper and deeper, then circled the globe, until finally settling and honing in on THAT spot. I was certain that I hit it when Naomi lifted her other foot off of the ground and wrapped both legs around my head, supported only by my broad shoulders, tiring knees, and one slippery shower mat. It was clear that I would have to make quick work of her in this position, so my rowdy tongue started tagging her g-spot double time. Bearing the burden of supporting her, coupled with her suffocating pussy treatment, and I was on the verge of collapsing. I took one final stab, greeting her special spot with the meat of my tongue, then twisting and twirling like I was sculpting an ice cream cone. A delayed release, one more full-throttle accelerant, and then Mount Naomi erupted!

Her sticky goo gushed from deep inside and I found myself covered in a lady’s cum for the third time in two (very long) days. “I’m really glad you joined me, Ronin. When Stacy told me not to pleasure myself, I didn’t know what I was going to do! I’m sorry if we got off on the wrong foot earlier” Naomi added with all sincerity. “I would really like to return the favor, but I think Kelly would have my ass if I did.”

“I think you are absolutely right. And mine too!”

“She is a sweetheart though, isn’t she?” Naomi marveled, soaping me down just as the hot water began to expire.

Deep down, I knew that she was right. Again my mind wandered to retrace the lucky stars that led me to this point. We toweled off and headed back to the bedroom, only to find that we were the only occupants. A closer look revealed some interesting items on the king size, though. The comforter had been stripped away, and in its place lie two pair of fuzzy handcuffs and a riding crop.

“I think we both know who the handcuffs are for” Naomi giggled.

“And who the crop is for” I added uneasily.

Naomi reared back and slapped my unsuspecting ass. “DON’T make me use it!”

I started towards the bed only to be stopped abruptly by Naomi. “Ah, ah, Ronin. I want to see you crawl.” The surprised look that I shot back did not sit well with her. She put her hands on her buck-naked hips and repeated herself. “DON’T make me use it. Come on, it’s only a couple of steps. I just want to see you down on all fours like the big dog that you are” she condescendingly ordered.

Everything up until now had been in good fun, and the girls definitely showed that they were game for whatever, so I decided to play the role. As I approached the bed, Naomi casually barked “Stay boy.” I could hear her footsteps coming up behind me but was blind to her actions. Suddenly I felt a stinging slap across my left ass cheek, and then another more devastating one on my right. Naomi saddled up like she was mounting a horse and leaned into my ear. “That was a warning shot. Well, two of them really. Trust me, this little thing can do A LOT more damage. Just do yourself a favor and think about that next time before you get that dumb look on your face” she concluded with two gentle slaps to my jawline.

Naomi then steered me up roughly by my balls and onto the bed. She flipped me over and quickly mounted my chest. Stretching one arm and then the other, Naomi had completely immobilized me by fastening my hands firmly to the bedrails. “You’re in for a very long night, Ronin.” The limitless prospects definitely excited my conqueress, and she moved forward pinning my shoulders with her knees. She teased at her tireless pussy for a short time, granting me the vision I so desperately craved in the shower, before settling again on my chest.

With crop in hand, Naomi reached behind her to trace the wicked tool up and down the length of my manhood. A spark lit in her eyes when the crop found its way to my balls. I braced for the worst, painfully imagining the same stinging slap on my most tender region. The slap never materialized though, as it appeared Naomi enjoyed the mere threat of a quick flick of the wrist as much as anything. She just let the crop rest against my full balls and started sliding back and forth on my chest.

Following Naomi’s lead, I too closed my eyes. Although, I have to imagine that the thoughts running through our respective minds were quite different. The next thing that I felt was a gentle kiss on the forehead and a pair of soft tits brushing up against my face. I opened my eyes to the wonderfully erotic sight of Kelly, Stacy, and Vanessa all standing bedside – fully undressed and positively ready for action.

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The two blondes jumped on board immediately, joining Naomi in straddling my body. Stacy settled in on my stomach, just behind Naomi, and Kelly sat right on my cock. Not the way that I would have preferred though. She simply trapped it beneath her and wiggled until finding the perfect comfort zone. Vanessa took the crop from Naomi and wasted no time before thrashing both nipples. “I’m going to sit on your face now, and I don’t want any trouble out of you, got it?”

“Oww. Fuck! Yeah, whatever.”

Vanessa looked coldly at me, and then walked towards my waistline. With Kelly still flattening my cock, Vanessa gently scratched at my balls before encircling the base between her thumb and index finger. She glared at me with a grin this time as she raised the crop up over her head.

“NO, wait. I’m sorry Vanessa! I won’t give you any trouble. I swear!”

“I know you won’t.” Wham. Wham. WHACK!

The pain was unbearable! The stars were still spinning when Vanessa stepped up and slapped me across the face. “Open.” When I did so, she stuffed a lightly worn thong into my mouth. “They taste like vanilla ice cream don’t they?”

To tell you the truth she way exactly right! I nodded my head in agreement, and she knew she had me.

“Oh really, tell me how good they taste then. I struggled to expel the sexy lingerie from my mouth without the use of my hands, only to have Vanessa shove them back in with her crop. She didn’t stop there though. Once she had the panties back in place, Miss Vanessa gripped the crop with both hands and started churning the butter. She worked the panties to the back of my throat, and she was just getting warmed up. Vanessa clearly enjoyed humiliating me like this, swirling the panties around and around as I was completely powerless to stop her.

“Make sure you use the delicate cycle Ronin” Naomi advised while rubbing my tender nipples. “I’d hate to see what happens to you if you ruin those panties.”

This was a very discomforting thought, as flashbacks of Vanessa’s nipple and ball thrashings sprung to mind. My fears were soothed a bit by Kelly though. As her friend continued assaulting my mouth, Kelly was working a spin cycle of her own on top of my awakening member. Vanessa ground the panties in one last time, pulled the crop out, and slapped my lips shut with it.

Miss Vanessa stood there, arms folded across her abs, and stared a hole straight through me. I laid there utterly motionless, even as Kelly’s pace livened. I soon felt Stacy sliding back and forth across my belly, and then Naomi riding my chest again. Vanessa pushed at my cheek with her toy, bringing the three horny gals into my line of sight. She held the crop against my face, and I heard it whisper ‘Don’t fucking move.’

“Look at that Ronin. Three beautiful women riding you like a rowboat and you still can’t get any pussy” Vanessa giggled. “Look at them, slipping and sliding all over you. Every one of them is so horny they would fuck a piece of fruit right now. But you know what? They won’t fuck you. They’re just here to tease you. To torment you. To torture you. To heighten my satisfaction while I fuck your face.”

Vanessa climbed onto the bed to a chorus of ooohs, ahhh’s, and mmmm’s. With her panties still in my mouth, she ruthlessly spread her cheeks and introduced her puckered hole to my still stinging lips. She grabbed my hair with one hand and her pussy with the other, working herself into the right mood. “Now tell me how good they taste.”

I tried to tell her that it was the sweetest thing I had ever tasted. That I wasn’t worthy of cleaning them for her. That she was truly generous to allow me this treat. But all that seemed to come out was ggrrrggglmmmphhh. Somehow she understood that though. And it delighted her. Her cheeks began slapping against my own as she worked a third finger into her starving twat. Vanessa was bouncing up and down on me, and I soon felt the rest of the girls following suit. I felt like one big, no gigantic, cock. And I was about to spill one gigantic load.

Sensing this, Kelly lifted off of my cock and squeezed my overflowing balls. The motion of her friends was still overtaking me though, and she realized that she would have to squeeze harder. Much harder! Ohhh. That did the trick. I let out a scream into Vanessa’s ass, and she nearly came from the riveting vibrations it must have sent through her. “Oh, do it again Kelly! Whatever you just did, do it again!”

I tried to protest, which only egged Vanessa on even more. “Oh, you squeezed his little balls, didn’t you Kelly? Go on, milk those puppies!” Kelly did as she was told, much to my chagrin and Vanessa’s delight. She settled her naked ass on my face, removed her fingers from her pussy, and rubbed them all over my face. “If I take these panties out of your mouth are you going to shut the fuck up and do as you’re told?”

All that I could do was nod in agreement, sending my face one more time through her crack. That was good enough for her. “Open wide” she said, sliding her butt off of my face and her fingers into my mouth. She discarded the panties over her shoulder and hopped into a reverse position. Looking up all that I could see was ass, and then I truly appreciated what a wonderful experience that just was.

“Alright girls. I want to see a show!” Vanessa demanded with two quick claps. I felt the girls rearranging – Naomi rotating 180, and Kelly abandoning my cock. I can only imagine the carnal pleasures they were rewarding each other. Whatever they were, they clearly pleased Vanessa. Her love juices were flowing and her hips were rocking wildly. But every time that I thought she was about to cum, she would slow the pace down to enjoy the show a little longer. If I only had my hands, I thought, struggling against the bedrails.

Vanessa found this amusing, and leaned back a bit to regain perfect posture. It’s amazing how much more weight this resulted in; she suddenly felt ten pounds heavier. Miss Vanessa traced her nails the length of my arms to meet my hands. She found five more pounds and then tightly locked her fingers with mine. My lungs were screaming, and I was sure relief would only come after she was satisfied. She did however allow me a quick wind before knocking it right back out of me, bouncing on my chest and then straight back onto my face.

Comfortable now, Vanessa started to grind against my face. I drove my tongue in deeper, and felt the other ladies moving towards her. I could feel the remnants of the other beauties fondling her as Vanessa began to boil. Soon she was steaming, and gripped my tongue with her inner muscles. She held it there, totally captive, and her cum shot straight down my clenched tongue, into my mouth and down my throat. She collapsed onto me, and I think I heard somebody say ‘swallow’ but was already two steps ahead.
Mmmmm. Vanilla ice cream.

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“C’mon girls, let’s leave these two lovebirds alone” Vanessa suggested, palming Stacy and Vanessa on their way out the door.

Kelly spooned up beside me and told me what a fantastic night it had been for her. She lovingly caressed my body while recanting all of the erotic action. It wasn’t long before she decided to take advantage of my vulnerable position and straddle my face once again. Kelly rubbed her pussy lightly across my face as she verbally relived our short, erotic time together.

I could feel a charge run through her pussy each time the channel changed in her mind. “When Stacy had you pinned to your seat in the car, waxing you with those gorgeous lips. Ooohhh. Then she took care of Naomi in the shower. I think I had the best seat in the house sitting on your lap like that. Oh, I wanted to fuck you so bad right then and there! OOOOooohhhh. And, boy, Vanessa really did a number on you! I wish you could have seen it. It’s been a long time since I’ve seen her that excited. She was really glowing right before she came all down your throat. The sweat was beading down her neck, and Naomi was there to carefully lick every… single… drop. Mmmmmmm”

“Then, when I was sitting on your face, rekindling my own fire, telling you all these nasty things, and Vanessa snuck up from behind and dumped that bucket of ice right on your cock and balls.”

Wait. What? Splash! Aaaaahhhhhhh!!

Kelly slid off of my face to reveal Vanessa’s exceedingly cheerful smile. “Sorry hot shot. You’ll thank me later” she said, scooping the ice off of the bed. “By the way, you were terrific!” And she was out the door for good this time.

“What the hell was that for?”

Kelly ignored my question and just ran her warm body down my trembling frame. Her careful attention to my cock made her intentions clear though. In my state of mind, there is no way that I would have lasted more than a minute inside of her. Our thoughts clicked again, and she looked up at me from behind my cock. “Sorry about that baby. I just want this to last. Plus the look on your face was just so cute when you realized what was about to happen. Huh? What?” she mocked me.

“Gggggrrrrr” she added while sparking my cock back to life for the second time tonight. Her hands are simply magical. No cock could possibly resist them! Before long mine was bursting at the seams again and I was practically begging Kelly to fuck me. It really didn’t take much coaxing since she was as ready for love as I was.

My lovely lady planted both hands on my chest and slowly slid her dripping pussy down the pole's length. “You want to feel my tits don’t you Ronin?” Kelly worked her way back up the shaft in an even slower motion, tightening her grip along the way.

My word, how long had I been chained up like this?

“No? You don’t want to?” back down the pole she slides – all the way to the hilt.

“Of course I want to. My mind just wandered for a minute there.”

“Hmmmm…” up and down. Up and down. Up-down. Up-down. “Say please.”

“Please Kelly. Take these handcuffs off of me. I promise you won’t regret it.”

Side to side, around and around. “So you’re going to behave yourself then if I let you loose?”

“Absolutely not” I answered in all honesty.

“Deal!” she agreed, reaching to release my tired arms. She didn’t fight it as I flipped her over and slid her slender wrists into the vacant cuffs. In fact, she may have invited it. But I suppose that’s another story for another time, and probably another forum.

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Thanks to everyone who steered me in the right direction here. I hope that this was as much fun to read as it was to write. I'm sure that it wasn't for everybody, but good to see a few people enjoyed it.

Oh yeah, and a big thanks to the mods for running a clean, fun board. You have a great site here!

Oh yeah yeah, props to Maximonline.com for all of the imagination fuel. I guess I should disclaim that this story was fictional, and any pics were purely inspirational just to be safe. Writing this did help me see a r/l situation a bit more clearly tho. I highly recommend it to anyone who has thought about writing but never gotten around to it.

Cheers!
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[DU007]

That's a terrific story, gobblegobble....beautifully written....with pace and imagination...

I enjoyed it enormously....Thank you...:)

[neumann]

Now, that's what I call a story, gobble !!
You have a God's gift talent for writing and we are the lucky ones to witness this :cool:

will be waiting for more
:beer: :beer: :beer: :beer:

neumann