1 comments/ 30686 views/ 1 favorites Joanna and Mark Ch. 01 By: Alemahot Joanna sat waiting in the lounge for Mark to finish showering. As she listened to the sound of the water running in the bathroom, she leant over to adjust the strap on one of her high heeled shoes. Joanna was 26 and had lived with Mark for over 3 years now. They had fallen for each other in their final year of university, and ever since then they had been living in more or less the perfect relationship. They seemed to know each other inside out from the moment they met, and this appreciation of each other only strengthened the longer they stayed together. Both attractive, intelligent and ambitious, they approached their relationship in the same way that they approached everything else in life. 100% effort at all times to ensure that they were both happy. Joanna heard the water stop in the bathroom, and a few moments later, Mark emerged wearing only a towel. She smiled. 'Why does he always wear a towel after showering?' She thought to herself. Considering the situations that she had seen him in, it amazed her that he had any modesty left, but his diffidence turned her on. The beads of water still on his broad chest, and the suggestion of the gaps between the white towel and the grooves on his taught torso, where his hip bones met his toned stomach, was enough to make her mind wander from the night ahead to what might happen when they came home. Mark was 6' and built like an athlete due to his almost unhealthy obsession with swimming. Every work day he would swing by the pool and try to get in a mile before work had started. Joanna hated the early morning rise, but even when she lay in bed dreaming of a pre-work fuck, she still appreciated the value that this habitual swim added to his body. They were going out tonight simply as a matter of course. The week after they were paid, they always made an effort to go to a restaurant and have a meal with a bottle of wine. Even though they lived together and were not away with work as much as they used to be, they fully realised the dangers of over familiarity and not spending any quality time together. They went to a restaurant not far from their flat. It was French and they loved it because of the fact that every table was located so that they could chat without others hearing their conversation. It was not that they planned to talk about anything that needed particular discretion, but they found it made the conversation flow slightly more easily if they were not overhearing others and being overheard themselves. They ordered and Mark gazed at Joanna, appreciating her beautiful eyes. Mark could remember the first time he had seen Jo. She had been doing a module on his course and they were in the same seminar group. He was immediately struck by her eyes. They were dark, and surrounded by long, full eyelashes. There was something about them that always looked slightly tired, but not in an exhausted way, rather in the way that suggested she had been up all night in some erotic situation or another. Mark just could not help studying them whenever he had chance, and hardly noticed her stunning body until they went out one evening after a study session. Joanna had on a tight black skirt that came down to just below her knees. It was so tight that Mark could see the outline of her panties below the shear fabric. Her pert ass was something that half the boys on his course had noticed, and she was the subject of banter across the campus. This was only fuelled by the fact that nobody had ever had the chance to get near it. Joanna came from quite a traditional, hardworking family and certainly did not 'put it about' on a regular basis. Her red top that night had a plunged neck line, and Mark could just see the edge of a lacy black bra. He felt beside himself with lust, stoked by the fun he had had discussing various aspects of the course with her. It was a boring subject, Byzantine political legacies or something, but she and Mark found a connection in their shared perspectives that opened up a whole new level of interest. Nothing turned either of them on more than intellectuality. As the evening wore on, Mark and Joanna discussed how they were going to 'finish' the night. They often played little sex games on these nights out, and it had definitely come to be somewhat of a highlight. Both of them were incredibly open minded and they had never found a boundary that they were unwilling to cross. The overriding theme of all their sexual encounters was balance. Even if one session ended in Mark having an orgasm before Joanna, he would either go down on her until she came, or treat her to a massage on another occasion, ensuring she got off in the process. The thing that they both thrived on was knowing each other so well. They knew that deep down they were pure, good individuals, and that no matter how outrageous and debauched a night they had, by the morning, they would still have a kind of pure love that many couples only dream about, and in that love they could cleanse their bodies and minds. 'You've got your sex eyes on tonight. What are you thinking?' Mark asked. 'Well, you always think I have sex eyes on, but that's beside the point. I am thinking of something a little kinky.' Joanna said. 'I've got something I want you to do for me, but I really want you to get off as well tonight.' 'I don't see a problem with that.' Mark said as she stroked his calf with her high heel. 'OK. Well. I've been thinking about what those prostitutes do with their Johns down in Alderbury, and I think I want to get my own back for women.' Jo said with a wry smile. Often, when Joanna and Mark were driving back from one of the local villages, they had to go through the red light district of a nearby town called Alderbury. There was an army base on the outskirts of Alderbury and that had given rise to a thriving sex trade within the town. Joanna had confessed to Mark that, just like she was fascinated by council estates and the seedy underground of drugs and crime that surrounded some of them, she was also erotically intrigued by the world of prostitution. Mark could well understand, although he had never tried it personally. It was the simplicity of the whole situation that really drew them in; one person has money, the other has a body to buy for a period of time. They were not stupid, and realised that prostitution has a very dark side connected with drugs and crime itself, but they put this to one side when fantasising about it. 'Em, what do you mean?' 'Well, some guy will go up to one of them and give them some money, and a minute later, she will be on her knees up an alley somewhere, with her mouth around the guy's cock, sucking it until he cums down her throat.' 'Well, you don't have a cock, so I can see a slight problem with that plan.' 'Ha ha. Very funny. What I want is for me to take you up the alley around the corner from here, and have you sink to your knees while I turn around and hitch up my skirt. Then I want you to pull my panties to the side and lick my pussy until I cum.' 'Sounds amazing. I can't think of any better way to make our walk home more interesting.' Mark said. He loved it when she was a little dominant. 'I don't want to be selfish, but you did mention something about me getting off too.' 'Yes, I've got that all planned too, but you'll have to wait.' They paid and left the restaurant. Mark was already hard just thinking about what he was about to be made to do to his beautiful girlfriend. Joanna could already feel the warm juices in her pussy causing her vulva to slip over each other as she walked down the road. As they reached the alley, Joanna grabbed Mark's hand and pulled him along. 'Come on slut, you've got work to do!' She said with a smile, slapping Mark's ass. He smiled back as she dragged him over to some wheelie bins. Something about this selfishness on her part, even though he knew she would be doing something for him straight afterwards, was really turning him on. He would not consider himself either submissive or dominant. His role changed. But if really pushed, something about the idea of being used for her pleasure really did seem to turn him on quicker than anything else, and the incredibly sordid location only heightened is arousal. 'Right, here we are. Now, get on your knees and get to work. I'm sure you've got a lot of other people to see tonight, so as a helping hand I should tell you that I really get off when a guy licks my ass a little in between focussing on my clit and pussy.' Mark knew this, but hearing her tell him out loud was so sexy. She was normally slightly shy about asking him to do that, but obviously she was getting into her role nicely tonight. He knelt, as she turned around and placed one hand on the wall, using her other to hitch up her black skirt, not unlike the one she had worn on their first night out together. Mark could not believe he had not noticed that she was wearing a suspender belt and stockings. This, coupled with her lacy black panties was enough to make him almost cum in his trousers. 'Would you like me to take your knickers off?' Mark asked, trying to sound submissive. 'No, leave them one and pull them to one side.' She replied, bending at her waist slightly so her pussy and ass were right in front of Marks waiting face. Mark ran his hands up her legs, appreciating the sheer fabric around her beautiful toned legs. He ran them back down, starting right at the inside of her thighs, the sides of his hands brushing against the gusset of her panties. He leant forward and kissed first one buttock, then the other, getting off on the feel of the lacy fabric brushing against his face. He then pulled her panties to the side and ran his finger from the top of her ass right down to her pussy. She could feel that this was not exposed enough for his tongue, and bent even further, reaching around with one hand to pull her panties and one ass cheek aside, spreading herself wide open for him. Mark plunged his tongue into her pussy, instantly smelling the familiar aroma of her pussy juices, while his nose nudged against her rosebud. The first time they had done this, Mark explained to Joanna that he had felt embarrassed doing this, with his nose touching her asshole. Did she not think it ridiculous? She had explained that as she could not see it, the only effect it had on her was to increase the pleasure, as his tongue teased her pussy and clit, and something nudged against her asshole. Mark began to really fuck her pussy with his tongue, whilst reaching up and beginning to massage her clit with his left thumb. Every so often he would lick the entire length of her pussy to spread the lubrication around some more, lingering first on her clit, and then, as his thumb replaced his tongue there, licking up to her rosebud and teasing her there. He was almost disappointed when she reached down with her other hand (resting her head against the wall for support) and took over from his thumb on her clit. Really quickly however, Mark found this even more of a turn on. He really was her slut for these moments, just a tongue in her pussy and on her ass while she wanked her clit to orgasm. Sure enough, Joanna was soon feeling the blood run from her legs up to her pussy as a familiar tingling took over. She pushed her arse back and ground it against Mark's face as she rubbed her clit harder and harder. She felt her legs begin to shake, and as Mark's tongue plunged in and out of her pussy, she was soon over the edge, her pussy contracting wildly on his tongue as she almost collapsed through the pleasure of her orgasm. Mark continued to slowly lick her pussy until she stood up straight, adjusting her panties and pulling her skirt back down over her ass. 'Was that OK?' Mark asked. 'Darling, that was so much more than 'OK'.' Joanna replied. 'You were such the perfect little slut, I got off just as much on the thought of your degradation as I did on your tongue.' She smiled at him and kissed him, tasting herself on his lips. 'Now let's get home and have some fun with you.' Mark had not really thought about this as degradation, but the sound of that word on Joanna's lips really made him weak. His submissive side was really coming out tonight, and he desperately hoped that whatever she had planned for him would follow the theme of what had already occurred. As they pushed open the door to the flat, Joanna told Mark to get some drinks while she went upstairs to 'prepare'. Mark did as he was told, wanting to rush as his balls were aching with the need for release already. As he walked up the stairs, the anticipation of what Joanna had in store for him was almost painful, but he took his time and tried to remain cool. The last thing he wanted to do was cum before he had any fun. Pushing the door open, he could not have been greeted with a more sexy sight. Joanna had dimmed the lights and was standing at the foot of their bed wearing the same stockings, panties and suspender belt from before, coupled with a black corset that pushed her tits up into a heaving bosom. Still wearing her high heels, Mark began to realise that she was still very much the person running the show here. 'Put the drinks down and slowly take off your clothes Mark.' He did so, silently, trying not to ruin the moment by rushing. There was something in the stern way in which she said this that got him really worked up, and as he carried out her instructions, he was almost shaking with the intensity of feeling he was experiencing. As he began to peel the waistband of his boxers away from his sides, Joanna ordered 'No, not them, not yet. Get on the bed and lie on your back. I am going to tell you exactly what to do tonight, and if you do so, I can guarantee you will cum so hard you won't know what is happening.' Mark nodded and walked to the bed. 'Right, I can see from the wet patch on your boxers that you are already turned on. Did you like licking my pussy earlier Mark?' Mark decided to go along with this dom:sub roleplay to the full. 'Yes Joanna, I adored licking your pussy and tasting your sex.' 'Good. Did you like licking my ass?' 'Yes.' 'You are a dirty boy. I can tell that if I'm not careful you will be making a mess on these sheets before we know it, so you must do as I say. If you do, I might let you cum somewhere on me, alright?' 'Yes, Joanna.' 'OK. Now, I want you to reach up with your right hand and begin to rub your left nipple. Nice and slowly, and very lightly. You love it when I do this to you, so I want to see you doing it for yourself.' Mark complied. He did find that whenever Joanna touched his nipples during sex, it instantly made him harder and would almost always make him cum very soon, but if she wanted to tease him, she would alternate between touching his nipples and his cock, but never simultaneously. 'You appear to like that.' Joanna said, pointing down at the twitching cock in his boxers. 'Aww, you're wetting your pants with all that pre-cum!' This humiliated Mark so much, but he was loving submitting to this wonderful dominatrix that had just wandered into his life, yet knew him so well. 'Now, slowly move your left hand up to your right nipple and do the same.' Joanna instructed strictly. 'I want to see that little cock leaking until you have to pull your pants down to dry yourself off.' Mark felt so ashamed of his situation. She knew how to control his body, and mind, to a degree that would have scared him if he was not so deeply in love. He gently brushed his hands over his nipples as she had told him, and felt as though he would explode any moment, without even touching his cock. 'As you appear to have enjoyed it so much earlier, I am going to let you have another look at my ass now.' Joanna said. 'I want you to smell my pussy and asshole through my panties as I lower my ass onto your face, but you must keep on rubbing your nipples like a good little slut as I do so.' Mark nodded as Joanna got onto the bed and stood with one foot either side of Mark's chest. Mark absolutely adored seeing Joanna's ass in his face, and one of his favourite things had always been indulging in a 69 with Jo. He realised now, as she was lowering her ass onto his face, that he really did not care if she was touching his cock during the act. The real pleasure came simply from the proximity of her pussy and ass to his face. Mark looked up and saw the lacy black panties approaching his eyes. As Joanna sat her amazing ass over his mouth, he felt the moist lace brush his lips. The pussy juice that he had coaxed from her pussy an hour ago was once more being rubbed in his face as he lay there rubbing his nipples. All he could do was breathe in the magnificent scent of her pussy and move his lips gently over the fabric to appreciate the silky, yet rough feel of it. 'OK Mark, I want you to continue appreciating my ass while you touch your cock.' Joanna commanded. 'But first you must stop touching your nipples. We don't want you blowing your wad too soon, do we? Now, move your right hand to just above your cock, and gently run your fingernails over the fabric covering your balls.' Mark did this and his cock twitched. 'Now gently brush your hand over your cock while you tease your balls for me.' As Mark did this, he continued to rub his face in her ass. He knew this was bordering on perverse by some people's standards, but again, the knowledge that their relationship was founded on purity made this a totally guilt free experience. As Joanna had once explained 'We're just two bodies. Anything that we do with them is natural.' This went on for about ten more minutes and Joanna knew that Mark could not bear much more teasing. She lifted off his writhing face and started 'OK Mark, you've been a very good boy, so now I'm going to let you cum. I want you to kneel on the bed and take your pants off.' Mark did so like a shot, appreciating the firm feeling of his waistband as it travelled over his cock. 'Now, I'm going to kneel in front of you and I want you to begin touching your nipple with your left hand while you use this hand to massage the head of your cock.' As she said this, Joanna took hold of Mark's right hand with both of hers and raised it to her mouth. She let some saliva fall on to it, then spread it around with her tongue, along the outside of his index finger and inside of his thumb, so that when he made a ring with them, the inside was lubricated. 'Before you start, I should explain where I want you to cum.' Joanna said. 'I want you to cum inside my ass, but not too far. I want you to bring yourself right to the edge of orgasm and then stick the head, and only the head, of your cock into my asshole. Then I'll take care of the rest.' Mark nodded, and Joanna knelt in front of him, on her hands and knees, offering him her still panty-covered backside. Mark began to pinch his right nipple with his hand as he wrapped his fingers around the head of his cock. He tugged at the glans and twisted the fingers on his nipple a few times and knew that he would not last long. As he looked down and saw Joanna's perfect, round backside right next to his cock, he stroked even faster and then, as the point of no return was almost upon him, he reached down to move her panties to the side. 'OK, now stop stroking. I'll take over from here. You just concentrate on your nipples.' Joanna ordered. She pulled her panties over her left buttock and firmly grasped Mark's swollen cock. She guided the head to her asshole which was already wet from earlier. In one swift motion, she moved back, enveloping the glans of Mark's cock in her ass. The ring of her asshole pressed down on the ridge of his cock and made it twitch uncontrollably. As Joanna grabbed the shaft of Mark's cock and began tugging at it, Mark felt like he was on another planet- a slut wanking his cock for him into her asshole. Joanna and Mark Ch. 01 Mark tensed and felt all his limbs go cold. As his balls tightened he knew he was cumming and pinched his nipples one last time. Joanna grasped so firmly around his shaft that it slowed the advance of his cum, intensifying the pleasure he was melting into. She then released it and wanked his cum furiously into her asshole. 'Oh my God Joanna, that was amazing!' Mark said. Joanna smiled to herself, knowing she had done a good job for her love, and gently moved forwards, easing Mark's cock out of her. As she did so, Mark looked down as some cum oozed out of her ass and she replaced her panties. Now he could see the white cum oozing through the black lace of her knickers as she rubbed the gusset over her asshole. As he watched, he could no longer kneel and collapsed on top of her, them both rolling over so they spooned together, him breathing gently into her ear and rubbing her thigh gently with his hand. Joanna and Mark Ch. 02 Joanna and Mark had spent the last couple of months experimenting with dom/sub roleplay which they had discovered on their night at a French restaurant. Joanna knew exactly what turned Mark on when she was playing the dominant role. He loved to be 'forced' to worship her pussy and ass with his tongue, especially when they were clad in her delicious lingerie. The more risky the location, the more this seemed to turn him on, with the added bonus that he would always bring her to a crashing climax with his tongue when they did this. They had first discovered the pleasure of including prostitution in their sex life on that evening a few months ago when Mark had become Joanna's slut in the alleyway. They often returned to these roles when they were playing, and this gave rise to their other side, when Joanna became the submissive whore of the relationship. Mark would arrive home after work and surprise her with a meal and some wine to loosen them both up. More than once now, he had sifted through her clothes in order to find the sluttiest outfit he could imagine and laid it out on the bed for Joanna. After the meal, he would tell her to go upstairs and get ready for a night's work. She knew almost instinctively what this meant and would go upstairs. There she would find red lacy panties, a red suspender belt, black suspenders and a tiny skirt that barely covered the lacy tops of her stockings. A 'boob tube' that she had mistakenly bought about 10 years ago was all she had for her top, exposing an incredible cleavage and her toned midriff. She was not allowed to wear a bra underneath, and as she walked downstairs to get further instructions from Mark, he hardened seeing the sight of her erect nipples through the top. Anyone looking out on the street would be able to see the outline of her 34B tits with her nipples betraying her arousal. 'OK my little whore, go and stand on the corner of Geraldine Road and George Street and see if you get any custom.' Mark instructed. This was actually only just down the road, and nowhere near a red light district. That would have been insane, sending her to an area where there really were whores. Joanna left the house feeling incredibly self conscious, but very turned on with the knowledge of what she was doing at least slightly hidden from passers by. As she walked up the road in the twilight, she loved the feel of the light summer breeze on her thighs as the lacy from one leg brushed against the bare skin of the other. More than once she felt the gaze of men on her, wandering exactly what they must be thinking. Joanna was not ignorant of her beauty, and knew that many men would love to use her body for their lust. Waiting on the corner of the road, it was only minutes before Mark pulled up in their car. He wound down the passenger window. 'Are you looking for business?' Joanna leant in and said, exposing an incredible view of her bra-less cleavage as she did so. 'How much for you to suck my cock?' '$30 covered, $40 without.' Joanna replied, sounding like a true whore. They had read stories online about whores and were both astonished at how little extra it would they would charge to go without protection. 'God, you're cheap. I think I might treat myself tonight in that case. Get in.' 'OK darling.' Joanna said, opening the door and climbing in. Mark immediately moved his hand to her thigh as her skirt hitched up her legs. 'God, you're a sexy little slut aren't you?' Mark exclaimed. 'How much for a fuck?' '$60, covered or nothing.' 'OK, $75 if you let me fuck you then cum in your pretty face.' 'Done.' Mark drove off down the road glancing rather too often at his whore girlfriend's thighs. He very soon pulled into a lay by just at the outskirts of the town, next to a building site. 'Right, now how's about you warm me up with that sexy mouth of yours?' He ordered. Joanna leant over and began to unzip his fly as she reached inside and pulled out his semi-erect cock. She gave it a few tugs and sank her lips down on to it. Joanna absolutely loved being treated like this. She knew that Mark was the most loving boyfriend she could ever hope to have, and relished the fact that they could be fantasize like this together, knowing that in the morning they would be back to the being the closest, most connected couple they knew. 'Mmmmmm. You must have had a lot of practise with this.' Mark said, leaning his head back against the headrest. 'Now, why don't you take your panties down and let me get to the pussy of yours?' Without hesitating, Joanna lifted her hear off his cock and shuffled as she pulled down her knickers. Mark beckoned for her to give them to him. 'Looks like you're enjoying this as much as me.' He said, holding her moist panties up to her face. 'Get up on your hands and knees so I can fuck you from behind.' He instructed. Joanna actually hated fucking in the car. Somehow fucking in such an enclosed space was so ungraceful. She really did not like the fact that her ass was the main focus of the act, as the rest of her body was cramped into a small corner, or up against the wall. Mark, likewise, felt it was too degrading in many ways, but the fact that their pure purpose in this was to cum, without even considering aesthetics at all, somehow made it feel all the more carnal. Despite, her distaste, this only served to turn Joanna on more. She was his whore for the night and her pleasure was inconsequential, although she was actually really getting off on the whole situation. Joanna's ass was offered up to Mark as he struggled up behind her. He did not even bother to take his trousers down any further, cramming his cock into her pussy which was incredibly moist. As he built up a rhythm, Joanna felt her head being pushed into the chair like a cheap whore must every night, she imagined. Mark could tell that she was closed to cumming, even though she had barely been touched, and instructed her to bring herself off. 'I want you to cum around my cock you little slut. Show me how much you like having a big cock up your pussy and how much the thought of me cumming in your mouth turns you on.' Joanna knew this was coming, as Mark always liked to keep the 'balance' even when he was the one in control for the night. She reached down and rubbed her clit furiously with her left hand, and within minutes was cumming on Mark's cock. 'Oh fuck, that feels good!' Mark exclaimed as her pussy clenched around his cock. Whenever Joanna came, her pussy always became tighter for a few minutes afterwards, so tight in fact that it always made him cum in her if hekept fucking her. 'Now, I want you to finish me off in your mouth.' Joanna instantly moved forwards and off his cock, turning around, fully conscious that her bare asshole and pussy were now up against the window for anyone to see. This only turned her on more as she grasped Mark's rigid cock hard. She leant forward and wrapped her lips around the glans. She did not sink down any further than this, but instead decided to concentrate on using her tongue on the slit of his cock, something she knew drove him wild. As she did this she wrapped her thumb and forefinger around his shaft and began to wank him into her mouth. Mark sat there feeling almost euphoric, as his 'whore' selflessly brought him off in the most expert way he had ever felt. Her head did not move an inch, just her lips around the ridge between his glans and shaft, her tongue around the end and her thumb and forefinger, rapidly wanking the shaft. She even reached her other hand under his balls and pressed a finger against his asshole, something she had learnt would make his orgasm come sooner and stronger. When Mark felt that, he knew that he could not hold back any more and very quickly felt his balls tightening even more as the cum shot up through his shaft and into his girlfriend's mouth. As his orgasm erupted throughout his body, he could feel the moment when the girl in his lap, with her mouth wrapped around his cock, taking his load in her mouth, became his beloved girlfriend Joanna again, instead of the whore who had just been there. He looked down and saw a girl showing him how much she loved him and was eternally grateful. As she looked up at him, deliberately smiling and letting a tiny bit of his cum slip from the corner of her mouth, he leaned forwards and kissed her passionately, tasting himself on her tongue and longing to have some way to express just how much he loved her. They drove back home as Joanna slipped her panties back on over her suspenders, and showered together, during which time Mark knelt and licked the pussy he had just been fucking until she came again, and she returned the favour by wrapping her soapy tits around his cock until he came all over her neck and chest as the water washed his semen away instantaneously. Joanna and Mark Ch. 03 (OK, so there's a chance this is really a 'NonConsent' story, but overall, it is still about love.) * Joanna had recently been promoted at work, meaning that she was now earning a little more than Mark, and had planned to take him out for dinner the first Friday night after hearing the news. The returned to their favourite French restaurant and both came straight from work meetings, so were dressed smartly. Joanna loved to see Mark in suit, especially at the end of the day when he loosened his tie and undid his top button, exposing just a little more of his well toned neck. She was so happy about her promotion and the opportunities that it looked set to open up. They would finally be able to afford a place to buy and could really begin to settle down and make a home. What she loved more than anything was that Mark felt exactly the same way. There was no competition in their relationship, and if one of them did well, it felt like they had both done so. Mark turned up a little after Joanna and they quickly slipped into conversation about the week and where they could look for flats to buy. After a bit of champagne, the conversation turned to their sex life. 'It just seems to have been getting better and better these last few months.' Joanna explained. 'I just can't stop thinking up new dirty fantasies to play with you and I just love it that you never say no!' 'I know, I know, I'm a slut too. We're just as bad as each other.' 'I know. You're my slut, and I'm yours.' Joanna whispered sexily. 'I've got a new idea, but I hope you don't think it's taking things too far.' 'Go on.' Mark said with a smile. 'Well, how's about we get some help from others in? I know we've always talked about it, and I don't see why we shouldn't try it now.' 'OK, how much 'help'?' 'Well, I was thinking, given our healthy balance thing. Let's called it 'Ch'i'. That it would be good to try a girl girl boy threesome, then a boy boy girl threesome, just for good measure.' 'That sounds fun.' Mark could barely stop his smile growing. He had always wanted to have the attention of two girls in the bedroom. The thought of seeing Joanna being pleasured, and pleasuring, another girl really wound him up. 'So you don't mind about the other guy?' Joanna asked carefully. 'Well, it's only fair isn't it. Obviously I'll be making the most of the girl girl boy threesome, so you'll need something in return.' They settled on it, and rushed home. They had already talked about threesomes so much that they knew how they were going to plan it. They put postings on various websites at home, after taking some lingerie shots of them together with Mark's digital camera. They kept the adds brief, one for a girl, and one for a man. They had not decided what they would like to try first, but gathered that the responses would decide that for them. As Mark trawled through various postings looking for singles out for threesomes, Joanna gently stroked his cock, occasionally wrapping her mouth around it. 'Just think,' she said 'sometime soon, you can have me doing this, and another girl licking and biting your nipples. I wonder how long you'd last with us doing that?' Mark laughed. 'Not long I suppose, but after watching you eat her pussy for a few minutes I'm sure I'd be ready to go again.' Mark reached over Joanna's back and placed a couple of fingers over her pussy, gently penetrating her as he gave up looking at the reams of pictures of guy's cocks. 'Why do these losers think anyone is going to write a reply to a picture of a veiny cock?' He pondered. That night they brought each other off, and fell asleep with Mark's cock still inside Joanna's pussy, as his cum leaked out around his softening member. In the morning Mark made some fresh coffee and put some orange juice on a tray and returned to the bedroom. 'We've got so many responses!' Joanna looked up from the laptop excitedly. It was only 10am, but obviously some people had replied overnight and now they had over 120 emails in their Inbox. As they sifted through these, they soon began to realise that the majority were from 'cocks' just describing how they 'would stretch J until she screamed.' 'Erm, I'm not sure I like the sound of that.' Joanna giggled and stoked Mark's chest. 'Me neither! It would ruin you for me.' Mark laughed and promptly received a slap from Joanna. They did however have a couple of slightly more realistic looking replies. Only two women, both of whom they replied to, explaining a bit more about themselves and reinforcing the fact that they were serious. They chose a guy to reply to as well. He had sent a reply 'sans cock photo' with an explanation explaining that he was between girlfriends, had never done this type of thing before, but was very open minded and wanted to try anything once. Only one of the girls responded, but did so before the guy. Joanna decided there was no time like the present and invited her round for the evening. Mark was in the shower when she did this, and could barely believe her forwardness when she told him on his return. In the afternoon, John, the guy who had responded, replied to their second email saying he was definitely up for it, but would not be around until next week. They decided to arrange to meet him in a bar just up the road on Saturday night, lest he be a psycho, before taking him back to their place if they were happy with him. For the rest of the day they could barely do anything due to the anticipation. Mark begged Joanna to let him fuck her, 'so I don't cum instantly tonight', but refused. 'Listen, this poor girl is coming round in less than 3 hours, and I might end up having my pussy eaten by a woman for the first time before the night is up. I hardly think its fair to make her eat out a pussy that has your cum inside it, do you?' Joanna said. She did eventually relent and sucked his cock for what seemed like less than a minute until he exploded in her mouth. 'God, it was a good job I did that then. I don't want you embarrassing me tonight!' As 6pm drew closer, they prepared some pasta and opened a couple of bottles of red wine, while Joanna scattered some candles around the lounge. Almost on the dot, the doorbell rang at 6pm and Mark sent Joanna to answer it. As he stood in the kitchen, filling a jug of ice water, he could hardly believe that this was happening so quickly. 'Hello, I'm Alicia.' A voice said from just inside the corridor. There were general greetings as Alicia and Joanna walked up the corridor towards the kitchen. Mark could feel his heart thumping. Was this really happening?! He saw the door swing open and tried to look as though he was just finishing something as he looked up and saw his beautiful girlfriend holding the arm of a 24 year-old, 5'5" brunette. She was slim, probably slightly smaller that Joanna, but almost as attractive. She looked as nervous as Mark felt. 'Alicia, this is Mark, my boyfriend.' Joanna said. 'And Mark, this is Alicia!' They all laughed slightly before Mark walked over and kissed Alicia on the cheek. 'Em. Oh. Would you like some wine Alicia?' Mark said uncomfortably after a brief pause in the conversation. 'I think that would help. I'm really sorry, but I've never really done this before and I'm more nervous than I think I ever have been!' Mark and Joanna laughed. Something about her honesty suddenly put them both at ease. 'That's great,' Joanna said 'so are we. So let's have some wine, have a chat and see how things go.' They all went to the lounge where the cold pasta dishes were placed on a low table on the floor. Around the table were some cushions, so they all had to sit on the floor, in the candlelight. Mark and Joanna kept on exchanging approving glances, which did not go unnoticed by Alicia, but seemed to put her even more at ease. As some wine disappeared, Alicia told them about herself. She was a postgraduate art student and had split up with her boyfriend over a year ago. She had always thought about threesomes, and had got a bit drunk with some friends last night. When she got home, she had found their add and replied. In the cold light of day, she had almost not replied to Joanna's follow up email, but had decided to do something that scared her, as they sounded like the least threatening couple she could hope to meet. Mark poured more wine as Joanna explained, 'You see, you're not the only person involved in this situation. We've contacted a guy too, so see what that side of the coin is like as well, but he's not around until next week.' 'My God, really?' Alicia said, looking surprised. 'You must be a special man to agree to that Mark, most of my boyfriends we so homophobic that I wouldn't even dare suggest that kind of thing.' 'Well,' replied Mark 'I think it's only fair, and it's not as though a boy boy girl threesome has to involve anything that would scare a homophobic.' They all laughed. 'I guess. But to make sure you get the most from tonight I think you should tell us exactly what you want.' Joanna said. She was not sure whether this was pushing it too far too soon. They had not really acknowledged that they were going to be doing anything yet, so she studied Alicia's face for a response. 'Sounds fun to me.' Alicia said. 'Then maybe you can be the one wearing the trousers next week Joanna?' They all laughed again, and the girls turned to Mark, suddenly looking incredibly coquettish. Mark looked back at them, hardly believing his luck. 'OK, how's about you both stand up.' He said. They complied. 'Joanna, put on some music.' Joanna moved over to the stereo and put on a Massive Attack album. 'Now, why don't you sort of gyrate around each other and slowly remove your clothes?' 'Mark, you are so poetic.' Joanna laughed. They all smiled, but as they did, Joanna moved over to Alicia and placed a hand on her black chiffon covered shoulder. This instantly sent a shiver up Alicia's spine, which rebounded straight to her clit. She raised her hands to Joanna's shoulders and gently held them there as they both began to slowly move to the music. 'Wow, you girls look amazing. You're both so beautiful.' Mark said, conscious of his rock hard cock poking up from his trousers. The girls however barely took their eyes off each other. 'Now, why don't you take each other's tops off?' Joanna immediately stuck her arms in the air as Alicia took hold of the bottom of her top and lifted it over her head. Her knuckles ran along Joanna's stomach and over her bra-covered tits as she did this, making Joanna gasp. Alicia threw the top over to Mark and ran her hands nervously over Joanna's lacy red bra, as Joanna began to undo the buttons on her blouse. Soon, as they swayed their hips slowly to the music, they were both brushing their hands over their bra's. 'Joanna, why don't you kneel down and remove Alicia's skirt for her?' Mark said, now stroking his cock very gently through his trousers. Joanna loved the sound of Mark's instructions, and was turned on by the sure but subtle sound of dominance in his voice. She sank to her knees and Alicia knew to turn around so Joanna could find the zip at the top her skirt. They all knew that she was not wearing stockings or tights, so it was no surprise to see bare legs under her skirt as Joanna hitched it up with one hand to touch her ass. The other fiddle with the zip, and suddenly her skirt dropped to the ground. Mark and Joanna were both shocked. She had on only a tiny black thong, which totally disappeared between her incredibly pert cheeks. Joanna could not resist but to lean forward and bite one of them gently, which let out a gasp from Alicia. 'Joanna, let me see you eat her like I eat you.' Joanna was slightly hesitant. She had imagined this to be a fairly well balanced first encounter, but Mark seemed to have other plans. She was suddenly ever so slightly reluctant to begin licking her first pussy from behind, on a girl she reminded herself she did not really know. 'Joanna? Come on, make our guest feel welcome.' Mark commanded. Alicia wiggled her pert ass in Joanna's face, but this did nothing to help. Reluctantly, Joanna reached up and pulled the string from between Alicia's ass cheeks, as Alicia bent over to expose her pussy. This of course exposed her ass as well, something that Joanna really had not thought about. She could not believe her boyfriend was making her lick another girl's pussy and stare at her ass. Hesitantly she leant forward and brushed Alicia's labia with her tongue. The taste was no surprise to Joanna, and was almost identical to that which she tasted on Mark's tongue after he had done the same to her. She suddenly plunged right in, deciding there was not point in being coy. She actually loved the situation, despite the fact that Mark's sudden lack of empathy was worrying her. She stuck her tongue into Alicia's dripping slit, before letting it drop to her clit, where she tried to emulate exactly what Mark did to her, flicking her tongue over the hood. Alicia groaned as Joanna saw to her from behind. Mark was so aroused that he had to get his cock out of his trousers, although he was careful not to stroke it too much as he was aware of becoming too excited. 'Come on darling, show our guest how much we appreciate her being here.' There was something slightly mocking in Mark's tone that annoyed Joanna slightly, but she tried to put it to the back of her mind as she reached up and began rubbing Alicia's clit with her fingers as she continued to plunge her tongue in and out of her pussy. 'OK ladies. I think I can help here. Get on all fours Alicia.' Mark said. Joanna looked at him, trying to let him know that she was not totally happy with the way he had been ordering her around, but apparently to no avail. 'OK Joanna, no you slide under Alicia here and keep licking her clit while I fuck her.' 'Fucking hell,' Joanna thought, 'I haven't even been touched properly yet, and he is making me lick her pussy as he fucks this girl we've only just met.' Nevertheless, she complied, slipping between Alicia's arms as her head approached the stranger's pussy. Then she saw her boyfriend's cock so close to another girls pussy it really made her have feelings she had never felt before. Jealousy. She did not have time to respond to this however, before Mark's cock moved forward, parting Alicia's lips and sinking into her cunt, just inches from Joanna's face. Joanna slowly moved her head up so her tongue touched Alicia's clit again, but as Mark rocked back and forth, she would catch his cock, covered in the stranger's pussy juice as well. All this was made even more humiliating as his balls brushed over her forehead with every thrust. Occasionally she felt Alicia trying to tongue her clit, but Mark's thrusts were so hard that she could not really get any rhythm going. It was not her that she had issues with now, but Mark. 'He had better have something good in store for me too.' She thought. As she continued to try and tease Alicia's clit Joanna could tell that Mark was getting close to cumming. His balls were beginning to tighten, and the rhythm in which they were brushing against her head was becoming broken. Joanna could not believe that, as Alicia tried but failed to arouse her with her tongue, Mark was about to cum in a pussy right in front of her face. Something, maybe pure love, made her continue to lick away at Alicia's clitoris, and occasionally lick Mark's balls, despite the degradation and exclusion she was experiencing. Suddenly an idea grabbed her. 'If that man is going to ignore my pleasure so much, then I might as well make him cum and get this over and done with.' She thought to herself. With that, she reached up and began to massage Mark's perineum, which was, after all, right in front of her. Mark immediately tensed and slowed his thrusts, instead resorting to long, but careful strokes. Joanna then licked her finger and began rubbing her saliva into Mark's asshole, preparing him for penetration. Within moments, her finger slipped into his ass and she firmly pushed down on his g-spot. Mark grabbed Alicia's hips and groaned. She was shocked that he had so suddenly tensed, but felt his cock pulsating and Joanna continued to lap at her clit. Alicia totally forgot about pleasuring Joanna as she felt Mark's cock stiffen even more and knew that he must be cumming. Mark, with Joanna's finger in his ass, could only manage two more thrust of his cock before he buried it deep into Alicia and cumming inside her. As he recovered, Joanna rolled out from under Alicia. She laughed. 'I'm very sorry Alicia, he normally lasts a bit longer than that, but the poor soul must have been a bit overwhelmed by us two together.' Alicia did not respond as she and Mark remained together. Mark, his cock still twitching slightly, was really disappointed with Joanna. She was mocking him in front of this stranger, and although he knew he had given Joanna a slightly humiliating task, that was part of the game. Humiliating him and making him cum too soon seemed outside the limits to him. 'Where are you going darling?' Mark said to Joanna. 'I think it's only fair that you two cum now, and as I'm good for nothing after cumming soooo soon, why don't you 69 until you both cum?' The way that he said this was more of an instruction, and something inside Joanna knew that she would have to follow his orders, but she really did not want to. Mark had just cum inside this stranger's cunt, and not he wanted her to lick it clean. That was really pushing the limits. 'OK darling, but I'm sure Alicia is a bit too sensitive down there for my tongue now. I always am after fucking.' 'No! Not at all!' Alicia turned. She had actually been really close to cumming and was so disappointed when Mark had finished, she was desperate for release. If Mark wanted to provide it this way, so be it, she thought. 'Oh, OK.' Joanna said, looking at Mark, who smiled. She thought she saw a slight sneer in his smile, but decided to get it over and done with, feeling more humiliated than ever before. 'Alicia, pull yourself off my cock and go and kneel over Jo's face, so you can eat each other's pussies.' Mark ordered. In a flash, Alicia was moving as Joanna hesitantly laid back on the carpet. She saw Alicia's pussy over her face as it lowered towards her. The sight of a ravaged pussy, now with strings of cum across it was not appealing to her in the slightest. The tension between her and Mark had really turned her off, although the introduction of Alicia's tongue to her pussy was a welcome distraction. Slowly, Joanna lifted her head and brought her tongue to Alicia's pussy. The musky smell of Mark's cum was strong, and she tried to focus away from the slit and on Alicia's clit instead. Unfortunately, Alicia was moving her ass ever so slightly as she tried her hardest to fuck Joanna with her tongue, so every so often Joanna's tongue ended up in her pussy. Mark watched on, hardly believing his luck. Here was his beautiful girlfriend eating his cum from another beautiful girl. He tried to forget the look that Joanna had given him, and the fact that he thought she had made him cum deliberately. He was reading too much into this, so he thought. Joanna continued to flick her tongue over Alicia's clit for a few minutes as she groaned in response. The more Joanna licked, the less focussed Alicia's efforts were on her. Joanna did not mind however, she had already resolved herself to an orgasmless night. She just wanted to make Alicia cum so she could get this finished. She was not exactly angry, just disappointed. All of a sudden, Alicia's groaning grew louder, and Joanna quickened her tongue in response. An orgasm began to tear through Alicia's cunt as she straightened her back, kneeling up straight and ground her pussy onto Joanna's mouth. This had the effect of placing her hole right over Joanna's mouth, and as her tongue lapped away, she felt Alicia's contracting pussy pushing Mark's cum into her mouth. She gagged slightly and tried to move her head away, but Alicia's legs were tense with her orgasm and were locking Joanna's head into position.