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It's My Turn

By: kellycummings



My sex life used to be a boring old lay-on-my-back-and-spread-my-legs routine. I’ve had several lovers over the years and they were all pretty much the same. Get in, get off, get out. For a long time I thought that that is the way it was. Sure, I knew about all the fun and kinky stuff there was to do but I thought it was all for porn stars and prostitutes. I would think about them when I masturbated but never thought I’d actually do any of them.

Then I met my current boyfriend. We met on the internet, in true modern fashion, and after a few days of chatting and talking on the phone, we decided to meet for real. We instantly hit it off and have now been living together for a few years. 

At first, our sex life was fun and more than a little naughty because he was the type of guy who likes to explore and experiment. I was a little shy about it at first but the slut inside of me eventually came out and I gradually got to be more aggressive about trying new things. There was one thing I had read about in a book of erotic stories and had always wanted to try but it was pretty kinky. I didn’t think any guy would go for it but after a while I knew that Bruce would try just about anything.

So, one day while he was at work, I took a trip into town to the local porn shop and bought a couple of toys and a porno DVD that I knew he would like and a couple of outfits, one for me and one for him.

When he came home that night, we did the usual thing, dinner, talk, TV. I had been holding off telling him anything because I wanted to catch him off-guard. When it came time to go to bed, I told him that I had a surprise for him. He asked me what it was and I just told him that he was going to get some ass tonight but that it wouldn’t end there.

Now, he has always been an ass man and I love anal sex, so we get along just fine in that department. We’ll even shake it up now and then with a toy in my pussy while he’s in my ass and sometimes a toy in his ass and so on and so on. But tonight I had something in mind we had never done and I knew he wouldn’t be expecting.

We went in the bedroom and I told him to get naked while I put on the DVD that I had bought. He must have been seriously horny because he was totally nude and on the bed by the time I had the movie going.

I got undressed, lay next to him, and started to stroke his cock while we watched the movie. He has a nice cock, not too big, not too small. It’s about 6 inches and nice and thick and it feels so good when it’s inside me. I stroked him and whispered naughty little things to him for a while then I told him to enjoy the movie and I went down on him. 

I’ve always enjoyed sucking cock. I love the taste and the way it feels in my hand and mouth. I massaged his balls with one hand as I opened my mouth and took him inside. My lips wrapped around the head of his cock and I slowly lowered my mouth down on him, taking as much as I could before going back up and getting a rhythm going. I bobbed up and down on his stiff dick for a few minutes and enjoyed the taste of him and the sounds he made. Then I kissed my way down his shaft and got to his balls where I licked and sucked and savored the taste of them before going back up to his sweet cock.

We stayed that way for about a half hour, me giving him head and him laying back watching the movie and enjoying the blowjob. He finally looked down at me and said, “Is this the surprise you had for me?”

I looked up at him with his cock still in my mouth and smiled around his member, took it out and said “oh no, this is just to get you ready. Are you ready now?”

“Hell yes” he said. 

“Ok, you asked for it.”

I got up, went to the closet, and got out the two outfits I had bought earlier that day. One was a black bodysuit type thing with black fishnet stocking and garters. I knew he would love that and I let him watch while I put it on.

“What’s the other one for?” he asked when I was done putting on my little costume.

“That one is for you,” I said, “but you don’t get it yet. It’s for later. Right now I want you to fuck me.”

He was more than happy to oblige and he laid me down on the bed and began to kiss his way down my body. He had to free my tits from the outfit to suck on them but he was careful to keep it on. I knew it was turning him on and he wanted to keep it on me.

He licked and sucked my nipples and started working his way down farther until he got to my already drenched pussy. He undid the snaps of the outfit between my legs and wasted no time in diving in with his tongue, licking along my lips and my clit and then going down and fucking me with his tongue before heading back to my clit. He sucked, licked, and fingered and I just couldn’t handle it anymore. I was starting to cum in no time and once it started, I couldn’t stop.

He had taken my clit between his lips and was sucking on it, the waves of pleasure started to roll over me, and orgasm after orgasm hit me so hard I swear I almost passed out. 

After I calmed down he came back up and lay on top of me and I could feel his hard cock pushing against my pussy. I was so wet he easily slid into me and he began to pump me with a nice steady rhythm, not hard but not soft, just right. He knew missionary wasn’t exactly my favorite position so it wasn’t long before he had me turned around on my hands and knees and was behind me, kneading my ass cheeks with his hands as he thrust his cock into me.

“You like that?” he asked me as he fucked my pussy.

“I’d like it better if that cock was in my ass” I said and knew I had surprised him. I don’t usually ask for anal sex that way. The surprise didn’t last long though because he was reaching for the lube before I knew it. 

He squirted some onto his fingers, rubbed it on my asshole, and began working his finger inside my ass, getting me nice and greasy. Then he took some more and stroked his cock with it a few times to make sure there was plenty to ease the way.

I felt the head of his cock push lightly against my asshole and knew that was my cue. We weren’t exactly new to this. He stopped pushing and let me back up on him. I slowly eased my ass back towards him, feeling his cock slide into my tight anus, and savoring the brief bit of pain that preceded the intense pleasure that hit me when he was all the way inside.

He started with slow, shallow strokes until he knew I was nice, loose, and ready then he began to pound my ass like a jackhammer. I’ve always liked it a little rough like that and I started cumming almost immediately. He pushed me down on my tummy and began to slam his cock in and out of my ass as if it were no different from my pussy. 

In the back of my mind, I knew I was going to be sore in the morning but the pleasure was so great that I just didn’t care. I came at least 3 times and I could tell he was starting to get close so I stopped him and got out from under him.

“What’s up?” he asked

“Now it’s time for your surprise,” I told him.

I got up and went to the bag I had and pulled out the outfit I had for him. When he saw it, he simply said, “Oh shit.”

It was a knee length pleated skirt with white stockings and a bra. “It’s time for you to be my bitch,” I told him. “Put this on.”

He just looked at me for a couple seconds and finally asked me what I had in mind. 

“Don’t you worry about it?” I told him. “Just do what I tell you and I promise I won’t hurt you. Well, not too much anyway” I said with an evil little smile.

He didn’t look too excited about it but he trusted me and I’m sure he knew that whatever I had in mind would probably be a lot of fun. He got up and started to put on the clothes. I had to help him a bit since he wasn’t used to women’s clothes but they went on easy enough and when he was done I just stood back and looked at him.

“Now you’re my little bitch. My slut” I told him. “Get back on the bed.”

He did just as he was told and I went in the closet to get the toys I had bought. When I came back out, he saw me and said, “What the fuck are you going to do with that?”

I was standing there with a small 4-inch vibrator in one hand and a 6-inch strap-on around my waist. “I’m going to fuck you like the little slut that you are,” I told him. “Do you think you can fuck my ass any time you want and not have to pay a price?”

“I don’t think I’m ready for this,” he said to me. 

I quickly walked over to the bed, reached out, and slapped him. “Are you saying no to me? You don’t say no, you do as you’re told, bitch!”

He was very obviously stunned but also turned on because his cock was making a little tent out of the front of his dress. 

“Don’t worry, bitch,” I said, “I’ll make sure you enjoy it. Now get on your hands and knees like a good little whore.”

He did as he was told even though I could tell he still wasn’t too sure about it. I got behind him and lifted the dress up over his ass. I rubbed his ass cheeks with my hands and said, “I’ll give you a little present to make you feel good before I fuck you.”

I lowered my head, started to kiss his cheeks, reached under, and stroked his cock while I ran my tongue down the crack of his ass. I spread his cheeks a little bit, put my tongue on his asshole, licked him, and fucked his ass with it the way I knew he liked. I don’t normally lick ass very often but I know he enjoys it and I figured I might as well make him feel good for a few minutes before I treated him like a whore.

After a few minutes of that, I got the lube, spread some on his asshole, and worked my fingers into him just as he had done to me. Then, just like him, I stroked some onto my plastic cock. However, before I was ready to fuck him I had to get myself some pleasure and I took the 4-inch vibe that I had and worked it underneath the strap-on and into my pussy. The harness from the strap-on kept it in place and it felt so good vibrating in there by itself.

“Are you ready, slut?” I asked him.

“I guess so,” he said.

I reached up, grabbed his hair, and pulled his head back. “That’s not good enough, slut. You need to beg for it.”

“Yes, please” he said, “please fuck my ass. I want you to fuck my tight ass. Please.”

“I guess that will do,” I said and positioned the head of my plastic dick against his asshole. He started to back up on it and I stopped him. “I’m doing the fucking here you little whore” I snarled at him. “You stay still while I fuck you.”

“Just don’t hurt me,” he said.

“Shut up and take it like the bitch that you are” I said and then began to slowly push my fake cock up his ass. He let out a moan when it first went in but then relaxed and my cock slid easily up his ass. 

“You can stroke yourself if you want, bitch” I told him and slapped his ass.

He moved a hand under himself and began to stroke his cock as I started to slide my dick in and out of his ass. I was careful at first because I really didn’t want to hurt him but once I saw that he could take it I began to move faster and faster. The vibrator in my pussy was really getting me hot and the sight of my plastic cock going in and out of his asshole was turning me on in ways I never thought it would. The sight of him bent over in a dress with the stockings and bra was so hot. I thought that I would enjoy but never thought it would be this much.

I grabbed his ass cheeks and pulled him back towards me, moving faster with each stroke and before long; I was pounding his ass like he had pounded mine just a few minutes earlier.

“Oh fuck!” he moaned, “that feels so good. Keep fucking me!”

“You like that you little slut?” I asked him as I pumped his ass.

“Yes! Don’t stop! I’m going to cum!”

I looked underneath him so I could see his cock and watched him stroke it as I fucked him. The next thing I knew I saw his cum start to squirt out onto the bed and that was all it took. I was suddenly having my own orgasm and I rammed my cock deep in his ass once last time as I came and we both finally collapsed on the bed.

We lay there for a couple minutes and then I slid my cock out of his ass and took out my vibe. “So” I said, “what do you think?”

He looked at me and smiled and said, “When is round two?”

The End.

It's My Turn



Last night was wonderful. Even though I didn't let you cum, you said you were happy (and horny). I told you then to just wait for tonight. Just before I left for work this morning, I reminded you that I didn't want you to cum today, as I fingered your wet pussy and kissed your neck. You were so horny and I smiled as I got in my car.

That afternoon, we were texting and I asked you if you masturbated and came today. You texted back that you had. "I couldn't help it, I was so horny," you said.

"You were a bad girl and will be punished later," I texted back.

"Ok," was all you said. You knew that I would not forget.

That evening, before I came home I made a side trip to the store. I needed something special for tonight. I got home before you and put my purchases away.

After our kids went to bed, we watched some TV for a while. Around 10, we decided it was time for us to go to bed. In the bedroom, I pulled the sheet and blanket off the bed and told you to get on. You crawled up onto the bed and got on your hands and elbows, your lovely ass poking up in the air, your head down between your hands.

I climbed on the bed and kneeled behind you, looking at your hot ass and gently rubbing it with my hand.

*SMACK* went the first blow. You jumped slightly and a small yelp escaped your lips. Several more blows followed, both hard and soft, interspersed with gentle caresses of your fleshy cheeks.

Your ass was nice and pink all over now. I spread your legs and pushed a finger into your hot cunt. You were very wet as I moved my finger around inside you. I brushed your G-spot and you gasped. But it is not time for you to cum yet.

I continued to smack your ass and finger you. I then leaned down and gently licked around your little pink rosebud, making it wet with my saliva. I pushed two fingers into your pussy and brushed your G-spot again. Then I pulled them out and went back to eating your ass. I shoved my tongue into your tight sphincter as I shoved three fingers into your hot pussy. I curled my fingers down, pressing and rubbing your pleasure spot until you are right on the edge. Quickly, I pulled my fingers out of you and sat up.

You were breathing heavily, needing the release of an orgasm, but that was not going to happen now. I smacked your ass a few more times and then got up from the bed.

The sight of you on the bed on all fours, beautiful pink ass up in the air almost made me rethink my plans for the evening. I didn't change my mind, however.

"Lie on your back," I said as I went to the drawer and got the ankle and wrist restraints out. You turned over and I tossed you the blindfold. You placed it over your eyes and lay down. I attached the restraints to you and to the straps under the mattress, pulling them tight. You were now spread-eagled on the bed and blindfolded, not knowing what was to come.

I left the room and went to the kitchen. I opened the refrigerator and removed my earlier purchase, which I had washed before you got home. I went back to the bedroom, grabbing my camera phone on the way. The sight that greeted me in the bedroom was magnificent. Your large breasts falling slightly to the sides, their nipples erect in anticipation. Your shaved pussy is glistening with its own juices, looking good enough to eat.

I placed my surprise in the sheet and climbed on the bed and licked your pussy, tasting your sweetness. I gently move up to your hard clit. I spend some time gently licking and sucking on your clit as your legs quiver and shake. I quit and stand on my knees over your prone body.

I place two fingers into your opening. "You are so wet and very hot," I say.

"Yes, so hot," you reply. "Please let me cum."

My response is not in words. I pick up the fat, green vegetable, fresh from the refrigerator, and quickly place it at your opening. The coldness is shocking and you gasp. I push it forward and it slowly enters you. But it is not slick enough, so I get our grape-flavored lube. I drizzle the cool liquid onto your pussy. I push two fingers into you to spread the lube. Then I grab the cucumber again and push it into you.

You moan and writhe as the cold vegetable enters your depths. It is fat and stretches you as I push more and more into your formerly hot depths. When you've taken about five inches, I stop and hold it steady. Your hips are bucking slowly, trying to coax an orgasm from the hard, cold vegetable. I grab my phone and snap a couple of pictures to show you later.

I lean down and lick your slick, grape-flavored clit a little as you moan. I stop and pull the cucumber from your sopping pussy. I replace it with two fingers, marveling at how cool you feel inside. I rub your G-spot some more, but it is still not time for you to cum.

Your pussy has started to warm back up, so I pull out my fingers and replace them with the still-cold vegetable, gently fucking you with it. Your breath quickens, so I stop and pull it out. I have more plans for your sweet little pussy.

I place two fingers into you and spread them apart, stretching you slightly. I am getting you ready, but you have no idea what for. I add a third finger, then a fourth. Your head is shaking back and forth in pleasure, your back arching, trying to get more into you.

I pull out and add more lube to your already-slick pussy. I then place my hand at your opening and start to push. All four fingers and my thumb start to slide into your greased hole. You are stretched wider as my hand nears its widest part. I have never been able to put my whole, large hand into your tight cunt before, but tonight I am determined.

I push forward slowly, working my hand up and down, sliding in millimeter by millimeter. You are moaning and pushing back against me, pulling at the straps holding your wrists and ankles. Finally the thickest part of my hand enters your stretched-out pussy, and more follows. However, my long fingers have reached the end of your canal and there is no more room to push forward. I pull back slightly and take a picture of my arm and wrist sticking out of your hairless, wet, stretched cunt. I still haven't let you cum yet.

I gently remove my hand and go to the drawer to get my next item. It is a long, fat, black dildo with a huge set of balls at its base. I lube it up and place the head at your opening. I firmly push and the large head pops into you. You gasp at the slight pain as your lips are stretched around its girth. I know you can take this because it is smaller around than my hand.

I pull it back out, watching your lips grip at it, then push the head back in. I gently start to move the fat, black shaft in and out of your abused pussy. Deeper and deeper it goes as I slowly fuck you with the huge, fat dildo. I take a few more pictures for later, then start to push it harder and deeper into you. You are approaching your orgasm, but it is not time yet. I slowly pull the huge phallus out of you and watch as your now-empty hole closes around the nothingness filling you.

It is now time for the last object. This is an obscenely fat, black dildo with a flared head. It is about ten inches long and almost four inches in diameter. I grease the head and place it against your now small hole. I push gently but firmly and the head starts to sink into you. It Is stretching you wider than you have ever been stretched before. More and more of the head disappear into your depths. But it is just too wide and you can not fully take the head of the monster into you. I take one final picture and gently remove the massive dildo from your over-stretched hole.

It is now time for your orgasms. I have been teasing and stretching you for nearly an hour now. I place one finger into you and gently rub your G-spot. You gasp and your head comes off the pillow. You are so close, but I pull my finger out.

You whimper and start to beg, but I quickly shove three fingers into your slick pussy and vigorously rub your G-spot until you cum violently, your arms pulling against the restraints as your head and shoulders lift off the bed. You stop breathing as the strong waves wash over you again and again. I finally stop and withdraw my fingers, and you slump back down to the bed, gasping for air.

But I am not done yet. I let you rest for a few seconds and then shove my three fingers back into your still-spasming hole. You start to cum again immediately as you silently scream out. I continue the assault on your over-used pussy for several minutes, providing you with several toe-curling orgasms. I finally slow down and let you breathe again.

I remove my fingers and crawl up to your head. I gently kiss your lips and ask "Who gives you the best orgasms?"

"You do, definitely," you say between gasps.

"Good," I say. "Time for one more."

"No," you plead. "I can't take any more."

"Yes, you can," I say.

"OK, but just one, please," you beg.

"It will be gentle and slow," I reply.

I move back between your legs and insert one finger into you. I gently and slowly move it in a circular motion, sliding it gently against your G-spot, and then moving away. Your orgasm is building slowly, but powerfully. I maintain the slow, steady movements of my finger as your orgasm approaches.

Quickly, you start to cum. I continue to move my finger in slow, deliberate circles as you moan and writhe on the bed, pulling at the restraints. I keep this up for several minutes as your orgasm continues to rage within you. Finally, I gently remove my finger and you collapse on the bed, panting heavily.

I move about you, removing the restraints, picking up the toys and putting the room back in order. I pull the covers up and gently kiss you good night.

In a matter of minutes, you are blissfully asleep.



It's My Turn Now...



I've always been a curious woman, not that I ever admitted it to anyone. Vanilla sex is fun when you're first starting out, I mean, everybody has to start somewhere. But when I looked at my track record, there was a one main trend. I got bored. Very easy. I was always good and ended it before looking elsewhere, but the fact was, I moved on. A lot. Missionary style did absolutely nothing for me unless the guy was hung like a horse, and then it was only good if he could fuck for hours. 

I'd finally found a guy who didn't bore me though. It took me 30 years, but I had finally found someone who made me think. Not only was I admitting to fantasies I'd had for years, I was actually coming up with new fantasies. One of my big fantasies I'd always had was going to a bar and having the guy I'm wish bend me over the pool table and fuck me stupid. It had changed though. While that still got me wet, I wanted to mix it up a little. 

We'd played around for a while. We'd finally gotten comfortable enough that we were telling each other more and more about our fantasies, sharing what we really wanted, what got us so hot. I was getting tired of all the talking though. I was ready to play, and not the games that we'd been playing. I was over the shady, secretive crap. I didn't want to hold back any more, and I was tired of him holding back too. Either we were playing and stepping this up, or it was gonna be stepping out and finding someone who could do it for me, and I'm sure same for him.

I took some time off work to see how this play time was gonna work out. I'd been thinking about it for weeks, planning and it had been going through my mind for days. I would work out plans in my head at bed at night, getting out my vibrator and pleasuring myself. I would do my best to focus during the day at work, but if my mind drifted just a little I'd feel myself getting so wet. That's when I knew I needed the time off to really focus on things and get this started. And the build up had been enough. Tonight, my fantasy was going to come true. 

I had him text me on his way home for work. I told him tonight was my night, and he better be ready. I didn't care if he had been a long day, we had the weekend off and tonight he was going to make it about me whether he was up to it or not. It might sound bitchy to some people, but I knew how to play this game to make sure he was a willing participant. And to be honest, it turned me on so much to tell him what I wanted. And it turned me on even more to know that the whole point of this game was to please me. 

He'd taken me shopping a few days before. I had him help me pick out something sexy. By the time he got home, I was sitting on the couch waiting for him. The minute he walked in the door his eyes got wide. I hadn't told him what he should expect, or when this outfit would go from something hanging in the back of the closet to something he was drooling over. My skirt was tight and my top was very low, and there wasn't much else. He started to walk over to me, but I stopped him.

"Oh no, don't even think about getting your dirty hands on this sexy outfit. Get your dirty ass in the shower," I told him. He started to ignore me and kept coming towards me. That's when he saw the paddle in my hand. I pulled it forward and slapped my palm with it, making sure he got the idea. 

"So, this is what you meant when you said tonight was your night huh?" he asked me. All I did was nod as I backed him towards the bedroom. I told him to start to strip, I already had the water running. I was in a hurry and if we didn't get things going we were going to be late, which really wasn't going to make me happy. And he really, really didn't want me to be unhappy tonight. He started to rush through his shower, but I corrected him.

"No rushing today, I want you ten times cleaner than normal. Head to toe, inside out, you better sparkle." He looked a little surprise but I could see that little sparkle. He was enjoying this. I was sitting on the bathroom counter, watching to make sure he got just as clean as I wanted him. I was loving how hard it was for him to focus, how he was working to get shiny clean while I was sitting there, perched on the counter with my skirt riding up my thighs. He's eyes got a little more sparkly when he saw the top lacy part of my thigh highs peaking out from underneath my skirt. And I really loved watching his dick start to stand more and more at attention. This was definitely going to be fun. 

He finished up in the shower and got out to start drying off. When he started to get further south I stopped him. There was no using the towel to touch yourself tonight. I had his clothes ready for him. I had already picked out what I wanted to see him in. He saw the pants there, and the shirt. I reached underneath to hand him the pile. I smiled when I saw the surprise on his face when he saw everything he would be wearing tonight. 

"Yes, even those," I said. He picked up the tiny little g-string I'd picked out and looked at me. 

"Um, where's the rest of these?" he asked me.

"That' it, that's all you get to wear tonight. Get as comfortable as you can baby." I smiled and slid off the counter. "Oh, and before you put those on, you'll need this first." I opened the drawer by the sink and pulled out the pink cock ring. He may be a very manly looking man, but I was really going to enjoy knowing while we were out that he had a pink ring around his dick and some tiny little panties on under those jeans.

He got dressed quickly. When he walked back out in to the kitchen I handed him a glass of water and held my hand out. 

"What's this?" he asked me, obviously a little nervous. I gave a little laugh and winked. I turned my hand over and showed him the pills in my hand. 

"Tonight is going to last all night. That ring is only half my reassurance. These are the rest." I handed them over and was pleasantly surprised when he didn't even hesitate and swallowed them right down. That was a damn good start to this night.

We got in the car and I read off the directions to where we were headed. As we were headed there, I reached down and inched my skirt up a little. I reached in my purse and pulled out a little toy. He looked over at me a little curious. I just ignored him and slid my skirt higher. I reached down and pulled my little panties to the side and opened my legs wide. I reached between my legs and ran my finger down my wet slit. I'd been so wet all day and was only getting more wet the closer we were getting. I moved my finger more, sliding it up and teasing my clit. I was so wet my finger slid right in to my pussy. I couldn't help it and let out a little moan. When I glanced over I could see the huge bulge in his pants. That only made me more wet. I loved knowing how hard I was getting him. I pulled my finger out of my pussy and put it to his lips.

"Here baby, taste me. Taste how wet my pussy," I put my finger in his mouth. "How's that taste?"

"Mmm," was all he could get out. He loved tasting my pussy and I knew that this would be pure torture to him. I put the little vibrator where my finger was before. I leaned the seat back a little and spread my legs further. I reached over and grabbed his hand and put it on my thigh, close enough that he could feel the heat radiating out of me. Just as I was getting close, we got to our destination. While normally that would only frustrate me, tonight it just got me more excited. I slid the vibrator out of my pussy while he parked the truck. I stopped him before he reached for the door handle. 

"Not yet, I can't put this back in my purse while it's got pussy juice all over it. I need it cleaned." He gave me a look that was bordering between confused and excited. I leaned over and fed him my vibrator, fucking his mouth with it. "Like that, do you?" I asked him. "Get real familiar with it, and super comfortable." I laughed as I slid it out of his mouth and hopped out of the car. This was only the start of our night. 

We walked towards the door, me a few steps ahead of him so he could watch me. The door opened and we walked in. I turned around after entering so I could see his face when he saw what was waiting. The room was darker with candles flickering. Waiting for us were a group of people. I'd found just what I was looking for. I walked over to him and gave him a light kiss. 

"Tonight baby, I'm going to have fun. I'm going to experiment and enjoy everything." As I was telling him this, I was guiding him towards a chair. I lifted his shirt over his head, undid his belt, his pants, slid them down after taking off his shoes and socks. I pushed him down in the chair. I saw his eyes get big and eager when I got on my knees in front of him, eyeballing his huge raging hard on. I only laughed when he was shocked when I pulled the restraints from behind the chair. I tied his ankles to the legs of the chair. "Like I said, tonight is about me. And until you can convince me you deserve to be a part of this, you're going to sit here, tied up, unable to play with yourself, your balls throbbing, your dick just aching to cum, just straining for release." I pulled out a pair of handcuffs and pulled his arms behind his back. I was surprised when I didn't get much restraint, but pleasantly surprised. 

I slithered my way back up his body, grinding my tits over his dick. I decided to give him a little. I hitched my skirt up and straddled him, grinding my pussy on him, kissing him hard, running my tongue over his lips and biting. I slid further up and stuck my tits where my lips had been.

"Enjoy baby." From there I stood up, turned, and walked away. In the room were three other men, patiently waiting and watching me torture my bitch. We had agreed in the past there would be no kissing involved with anyone else, and I would stick to that rule. But that didn't mean that these men weren't going to touch me in any other way I wanted. I did turn back to see the look on his face when he watched the first one reach forward and start rubbing my tits. And I really loved the surprise when the next surprise walked out. He knew I wanted to be fucked by another guy, and he knew I was interested in being in another woman. Tonight it was all going to happen. So there I stood, in front of my boyfriend who was tied up, while four sets of hands touched me, three men, and one woman....

Part 2 is soon to cum! 



It's My Turn: Round Two



“Round two is tomorrow night. Don’t be too eager though,” I told him. 

“How come?”

“Because after all this time of fulfilling your fantasies it’s time to do a few of mine, “I said. “You might like it, you might not. I don’t really care because for the next couple days you’re my bitch and you’re going to do what you’re told. Got it?”


He looked at me for a few seconds without saying anything. I could imagine the wheels turning inside his head. He wasn’t used to this sort of thing from me. I was the one who took care of him, who did all the nasty little things he wanted. Well, now I was in charge and I don’t think he knew what to do.

“It’s not going to involve wearing a dress again, is it?”

“No, you are going to have enough on your mind. I don’t need you worrying about little things like what you’re wearing.”

“Good,” he said with a little smile. 

I think he thought that since he wouldn’t be degraded by wearing women’s clothes that it was going to be something simple or at least something less kinky. Boy was he in for a surprise.

The next day was a Saturday and neither of us had to work so we spent most of the day doing little chores around the house and running any errands we hadn’t been able to do during the week.

Bruce was avoiding the sex issue as much as possible. I don’t know if he was afraid or thought I was bluffing or what. Whenever anything sexual came up in conversation, he changed the subject or simply ignored it.

It was getting close to dinnertime and I asked him if he’d like some take-out. He said “sure,” and was going for his coat and wallet when I stopped him.

“I’ll go get it, honey,” I said.

He looked at me for a second, unsure of what I was doing. I never volunteered to do things like that and he knew it. 

“I just want to get out of the house,” I said.

“Ok, whatever suits you.”

He told me what he wanted, I grabbed my purse, and coat, got in the car, and drove off. As soon as I was out of site of the house, I picked up my cell phone and dialed a number I had memorized.

“Are you ready?” I asked the person who answered. I was told that everything was a go and I hung up the phone and drove to the restaurant. 

When I got home, Bruce was sitting in front of the TV. I gave him a little kiss, handed him the food he wanted and we both sat down to eat. When we finished we cleaned up and settled down to relax for the rest of the evening.

About an hour later, the doorbell rang and Bruce got up to get it. 

“I got it, honey,” I told him.

I went to the door, already knowing who it was. I opened it and, sure enough, there was Steve. I gave him a knowing look and let him in. We walked into the living room and Bruce looked up and saw us. 

“Honey,” I said, “this is Steve. I told you I wasn’t done with you and I meant it. He’s here to help me out.”

Bruce looked at us both and said, “A three-way? Cool, I wasn’t expecting this.”

I wanted to say something right then but thought it would be more fun if he found out the hard way. 

“You guys want some wine or something?” Bruce asked.

“No, we’re ready to get down to business. Now get your ass in that bedroom right now!”

He was a little shocked but it wasn’t enough to slow him down. He went right into the bedroom and Steve and I followed.

Once we were in the bedroom, we all stood there and looked at each other for a moment.

I told Bruce, “Get your clothes off.”

He came over to me and tried to kiss me, still thinking this was going to be a typical threesome. I reached out and slapped his face. “I told you to get your clothes off, bitch! Now do it!”

He was in total shock. Steve was just standing there watching, a little grin on his face. He knew what I was doing. Bruce didn’t have a clue. 

“Umm..,” he started to say

I slapped him again. “Get your fucking clothes off you whore!”

“Kelly, you….”

Again, I slapped him. “When are you going to learn, bitch! Get those clothes off right now or I’m going to make you very sorry!”

The side of his face was a bright red and there was a bit of confusion in his eyes. We get rough now and then but this was different and he didn’t know what to think, especially with a strange man in the room.

He had apparently learned his lesson though because he started to undress. I told Steve to get naked too and before long, they were both standing there totally nude. 

“So,” Bruce said, “you wanna get down and take care of us, baby?”

“Shut up. You don’t have the slightest idea what I want. Just do what you’re told and keep your mouth shut. I swear, it’s hard to keep little bitches like you in line sometimes.”

“Listen, this is getting a little out of hand.”

This time I really hauled off and smacked him. I hit him so hard it stung my hand and made him reach for his cheek. “I TOLD YOU TO SHUT THE FUCK UP AND I MEANT IT!”

I reached over, grabbed him by his hair, and pulled his face close to mine. “Listen to me, whore. You are going to do exactly what I tell you to do and you won’t say a word about it. If you keep getting out of line like that, I’m really going to hurt you. Got it, bitch?”

“Yes,” he half whispered to me.

“Good. Now, you and Steve, take my clothes off.”

The two men got next to me and slowly took off all my clothes. We’ve had threesomes before and one of my favorite parts has always been having two men undress me. It is so erotic the feel those four hands on me and they expose my body. 

Once I was nude, I stepped back away from them. “Ok, Bruce, get on your knees.”

He didn’t even say anything this time, he just got down on his knees like he was told. I could see the questioning in his eyes.

I lay down on the bed and looked at the two men, one on his knees, and one standing in front of him, both of them nude. They were both good looking men and both of them had nice, similarly sized cocks. Steve’s was a little thicker but Bruce’s was just a bit longer. Each had their strong points. 

“Ok,” I told Bruce, “now I want you to suck his cock.”

His shock didn’t last long, I’m sure he thought this might be coming. “No fucking way. I’m willing to play this game to a point but that’s going too far.”

I jumped off the bed, grabbed him by the hair, and slapped him once on each side of his face. “I told you to suck his cock! Now do it!”

“No.”

“You little fucking whore!” I yelled at him. “You’re going to suck his cock like the slutty little bitch that you are and you’re going to like it!” I slapped him again, “What are you?”

He didn’t say anything at first, his face obviously stung from the slaps and I think he was in shock because of the way I was acting. He finally came to his senses and said, “I’m your bitch.”

“What else are you?”

“I’m your whore and your slut.”

“Are you my little cocksucking slut?”

He stopped talking and I could see he was weighing his options. Give me the answer I want and he has to suck another mans dick. Tell me no and he gets a beating.

He finally said, “Yes, I’m your little cocksucking slut.”

“Then suck his dick like the whore that you are!”

I lay back down on the bed and faced them again. Bruce looked at me and then at Steve. He slowly moved over towards Steve, reached up, and put his hand around Steve’s dick. Steve had started out hard but since Bruce didn’t do what he was told right away, his member had gotten soft. 

“Don’t stroke him,” I said, “I want him to get hard in your mouth. You need to learn what it’s like to be me.”

Bruce suddenly stopped and looked at me. “I can’t do it. No way.”

I was furious. I leapt off the bed, grabbed his head with both hands, and put my face less than an inch from his. “You motherfucker! You will suck his cock right now! I’m tired of your bullshit!”

I slapped him repeatedly. “You remember when you got me in bed with that other woman? You remember that? You fuck! I ate pussy for you! The least you could do in return is to suck that mans dick! What about all those times you fucked my ass? You think you could do that to me and not have to pay a price? Not open your fucking mouth and suck his cock until I tell you to stop!”

I slapped him one more time so hard he had to stop himself from hitting the floor. “Ok,” he said, “but that’s it, it’s as far as I go.”

“No it’s not and you know it. This is just the beginning. Now get to work.”

This time I didn’t get on the bed, I got down on my knees next to him to make sure he did his job right. 

Steve was just standing there, a little smile on his face, his hands on his hips. He was enjoying the whole thing. I had met him online when I was looking for a willing participant for my little game. He was a good-looking bi man who had said he was ok with some rough stuff. Sure enough, he was doing just fine, keeping his mouth shut, and acting the part of living-sex-toy that he was supposed to be. I didn’t want someone to have a relationship with, just someone to play with me and Bruce and that’s exactly what I got.

Bruce put his hand back on Steve’s cock and moved his head closer. I could tell how nervous he was but I knew he’d get over soon. He looked at me one last time and then opened his mouth and took the head of the cock between his lips. This was so hot for me, I had always wanted to see two men together and for one of them to be my lover just made it that much hotter.

He must have finally gotten used to the fact that he was going to suck a dick whether he wanted to or not because he started moving his mouth up and down on Steve’s thick penis. He kept his hand at the base of his cock and gave it little strokes while his lips went up and down the shaft and head. 

Bruce looked at me while he had that cock in his mouth and that was such a turn-on. I leaned over and whispered in his ear, “You like it, don’t you?”

He didn’t try to talk but shook his head from side to side while still sucking. I whispered again, “You’re a liar, you know you like it. Now go down and lick his balls while I suck that cock for a while.”

He sighed a little, obviously resigned to the fact that he was my bitch for the night and I wasn’t taking no for an answer.

He took Steve’s cock out of his mouth and went down to his balls. Meanwhile, I took over cocksucking duties and eagerly swallowed Steve’s member while I watched Bruce begin to lick and suck on his balls.

By this time, Steve was doing some serious moaning. He was enjoying this a lot and wasn’t afraid to let it show. His cock swelled and throbbed in my mouth and I stopped for a few seconds to let him calm down, I didn’t want him to cum just yet.

I leaned back just a bit so I could watch Bruce working Steve’s balls. His tongue was running along their underside and he would stop and gently suck on one for a few seconds before going back to the licking. Yes, I knew it, he was really starting to get into it. What a good little whore he was being.

I figured he could use a little pleasure for being such a good bitch so I dropped my head down and started to suck Bruce’s cock. I’ve always enjoyed sucking him and this was no different. I bobbed my head up and down on him while looking up and watching him work on Steve. 

Bruce finally stopped on the balls and went back to sucking Steve’s dick while I sucked on his. We each sucked, stroked, stroked, and sucked until both men were on the verge of climax.

As soon as I knew it was getting close, I stopped. It was time for the real game to begin. I told Bruce to stop sucking and to get on the bed. He looked at me and I could see that he knew what was coming, especially after what we had done last night.

He was obedient though, and went and laid down on the bed. I told Steve to join him and once they were both on the bed I just stood and looked at them. How fun this was going to be!

I looked right at Bruce, “Are you ready, bitch?”

“Listen,” he said, “the other stuff was cool and fun but we don’t need to go any farther.”

As soon as he said it he knew it was a mistake. I stepped over to the bed, grabbed the back of his head and pulled him close to me. “I am sick of your fucking attitude! You’ve opened your fucking mouth one too many times now! Time for you to pay for being such a big-mouthed fucking whore and bitch!”

I pushed him down on the bed, forced him over onto his stomach, and straddled him to keep him down. I looked back at Steve and said, “Get that lube over on the dresser.”

He went and got it and handed it to me. I squeezed out a generous amount onto my hand and ran my hand between Bruce’s ass cheeks. “That’s right bitch,” I said, “You know what’s coming.”

He was squirming underneath me but he wasn’t trying too hard, I knew he really wanted it. I worked my greased up fingers into his asshole and pushed them in and out to make sure he was lubed up good enough.

I handed the tube of KY to Steve, “Get that big tool of yours greased up, you got some fucking to do.” 

He kindly obeyed and I watched him stroke the jelly onto his cock while Bruce squirmed and wiggled under me. This was such a monstrous turn-on! My pussy was so wet by this time that I could see the juices running onto Bruce’s back and I suddenly realized that I hadn’t even touched myself once during this whole thing. I really had to start thinking about the important stuff!

Once Steve was good and greasy and leaned over and whispered in Bruce’s ear, “You’re gonna get it now, bitch. Think of all those times you had your cock in my ass while it’s happening.”

I looked at Steve, “Fuck him like the whore that he is, no need to be nice about it, he can take it.”

Steve didn’t seem to sure about that but he must have figured I knew what I was doing because he positioned himself on top of Bruce and pushed his cock between his ass cheeks. Bruce started to squirm a little more but once Steve cock his cock at the entrance to his asshole he stopped, knowing it would be best to relax and take it.

I watched as Steve began slowly pushing his cock into Bruce’s ass. Bruce let out a moan beneath me but I ignored it. He deserved whatever he got. This was taking too long, though, and I looked at Steve and said, “I told you to fuck him like a whore not like a prom date. Now ram that cock in there or I’m gonna make sure you get what he’s getting. Got it?”

Steve got it and without saying a word, he rammed his cock balls deep into Bruce’s ass. I watched Bruce stiffen and heard him say “Oh fuck!” as it happened. Steve began to slide his cock in and out, I could hear Bruce moaning, whimpering a little but as the strokes got deeper, and more regular I could tell that Bruce’s moans were sounding more like pleasure than pain. 

He started to push his ass up to meet Steve’s cock and he started saying, “Oh fuck yes, oh yes, damn….”

My pussy was so drenched by this time that I just had to get off somehow. I figured Bruce was being a good little slut and decided I could get myself taken care of and give him some relief too.

I got off Bruce’s back and told him to push his body up a little bit so I could get under him. He was more than happy to oblige. I wiggled my way under his body and turned around so that he was staring into my pussy and I had his hard cock over my face.

Once we were in position Steve started to pump again and I took Bruce’s cock into my mouth. I felt his tongue start in on my pussy and after all that had been happening it didn’t take long before I was pushing my hips up to meet his face and moaning around his cock. 

I almost instantly exploded into an orgasm and was working on a couple more. As I sucked Bruce’s cock, I could easily look up and see Steve’s cock going in and out of his asshole. The sight of it turned me on so much I could barely stand it and had another orgasm just watching it. 

I stopped sucking cock long enough to go up and lick Bruce’s balls and I put my hand around Steve’s shaft and stroked him while he fucked Bruce’s ass. I can only imagine how that must have felt to him. I figured that while I was there I might as well work both guys and I went and started licking Steve’s balls too. 

I began to alternate between the two of them, sucking Bruce’s cock, licking each of their balls, occasionally going all the way up, and giving Steve’s ass a little tongue action. All this time Steve’s thick cock was ramming into Bruce and Bruce’s tongue was taking very good care of my pussy.

I felt Steve start to move a little faster and could feel his body tense and his balls swell and knew he was about to cum. I wanted so much for my little bitch to cum with him so I immediately went down and started stroking and sucking his cock.

Bruce began to moan and had to take his tongue off my pussy, I don’t think he could concentrate on it anymore. He began to push his ass back onto Steve’s cock faster and faster and Steve was ramming up to meet him harder and harder. I felt Bruce’s cock swell up in my mouth and before I knew it, I felt his hot semen shooting down my throat.

I greedily swallowed all of it, looked up, watched Steve push one last time into Bruce’s ass, heard him moan, and knew he was cumming inside of my lover’s ass.

He pulled out just a bit and then pushed it back in hard and moaned again. I could see a small amount of cum leak out of Bruce’s ass and knew he had been filled up.

Steve collapsed on top of Bruce and in turn, Bruce collapsed on top of me. As hot as it was to have two naked men lying on top of me like that I couldn’t take it much longer and forced them off of me. I lay next to Bruce and looked in his eyes, “You liked that, didn’t you?”

“Yeah, it was better than I expected, hurt like hell at first though.”

“Well, next time you do what you’re told and be a good whore and you won’t get hurt. I’m going to have Steve on call for whenever I need him. If you get out of line, I’m going to have him come back and take care of you again. Only next time he won’t be so nice about it.”

He lay there, looked at me, and said, “Why wait until I get out of line?”

The End