7 comments/ 21524 views/ 2 favorites My First Story Ch. 02 By: regularguynsac Thank you very much to those that have voted and shared some very positive feedback. I am happy that there is interest in my story and I will be posting a section on a weekly basis. and now, Part Two: As they drove along the levy, the lights of the city and suburbs began to get fewer and further away. They were clearly headed into the less populated areas. Amanda's continued attention to his cock kept him very erect and focused. No one had ever just held him like she was. Every now and then she would gently squeeze and then release. He guessed it was her way of reminding him that she had control of his most vulnerable parts. He secretly tried to catch glances of Steve as he drove but found that every time he looked into the mirror, Steve's eyes were boring into his. He could now see the lines around his eyes that told him he was grinning. This put him at ease. What concerned him was they were getting further from civilization. They'd traveled for nearly an hour, none of them speaking. Sam couldn't recall a time when he'd been this quiet. It didn't feel forced or tense. It was if they were all deep in thought or concentration. He'd taken the time to consider all that he'd envisioned and how much of that had changed since meeting Amanda and Steve. The scenery around them had begun to change and was it quickly becoming harder to see past the edge of the road. The trees seemed to form walls on both sides and the feeling was that of being in a tunnel. The car slowed down and he heard Steve from the front seat. "Home sweet home," he said while stretching a little. "You're going to love our home Sam," Amanda said while giving his cock a little pat. She checked his leash to make sure it was still securely attached. She removed her hand and leaned to put her shoes back on. "Funny," Sam thought, he didn't remember her taking them off. As Steve pulled into the drive Sam truly was impressed. "Wow," he said faintly, not realizing he'd spoken, until Amanda replied. "Like it?" She asked. "I knew you would." She winked at him. "Follow me, and you can leave your things in the car, you won't need them." She gave these instructions with the same nonchalance she'd given all the previous. She then got out of the car and gently pulled his leash until he stood on the cool grass next to her. Though the sun was down, the moon was nearly full and he was clearly visible in the light. Standing there naked for the world to see felt strange. He imagined he would get into trouble at any moment. The smell of the river and the coolness of the night air were mesmerizing. He felt his skin respond and all at once it felt as if every nerve in his body were as erect as his cock. Being told that he was expected to walk around naked with the same tone one would tell you the time excited him. He couldn't understand what it was specifically but her relaxed manner in relation to her control over him was clearly at the heart of it. As Steve arrived at Amanda's side he smiled at Sam. "Wow man, she really kept you hard didn't she?" Steve asked and then reached out to take hold of his cock. It was the first time a man had ever touched him. He gave it a firm squeeze, not unlike a handshake. "That almost looks painful." He said with what sounded like genuine concern. Their eyes met and then he turned to his wife. "Shall we show you the house?" Amanda asked but didn't wait for a reply. She turned and again leading her toy by the cock walked smartly towards the well lit home. Windows completely covered the two sides of home that were currently visible. He could clearly see inside and was pleasantly surprised with what he saw. Their home truly was lovely. As they approached the entrance they crossed a small wooden bridge over a pond. He looked into the water and saw his reflection briefly. She himself naked, his cock lewdly sticking out embarrassed him and he felt the heat rise into his face. The door opened and light from inside poured over him. "Are you blushing?" Amanda asked as she turned to lead him inside. "Yes." He responded, surprised that he'd found his voice. "A little." He continued. "Why ever for?" She asked again, the humor of the situation was evident in her tone. "I saw my reflection in the water when we walked in." "I guess I hadn't realized what I would look like walking nude and aroused behind you." Sam was worried that he wasn't doing something correct but she gave no sign. "Well if your embarrassed by your reflection, you're in a for a treat." Steve said stepping through a door just off the main entry hall. Amanda pulled him to follow her. The room was well lit but not too bright. It wasn't your standard dungeon, as least not like he'd seen in the thousands of pictures and videos he'd seen. This room was well furnished with very comfortable looking furniture, a bar, sound system, and entertainment system. The room was different in two ways from the norm. The walls were complete covered by mirrors. Curtains hung over some of them but even they could be moved as the situation called. The final piece was a wooden cross. It had rings on all four ends and it was the only thing in the room that was clearly used for binding someone. "Very nice." He heard himself say as he took it all in. "I'm very glad you like it." Steve said and then walked towards the bar. "Care for a drink?" Amanda responded first. "We'll have some champagne love." She then turned to Sam "Would you like some champagne Sam?" Neither of them waited for his response. "Champagne it is!" Steve said and then hopped behind the bar. He returned moments later with a bottle and three glasses. He opened the bottle with the standard "Pop!" and everyone jumped and giggled. No matter how many times or how ready you are, the "Pop!" always startles you a little. Sam was finding himself completely relaxed which was surprising given that he was standing there nude. He smiled at the both of them. "A Toast," Steve said while passing a glass to Amanda and then Sam. As he poured he said, "To good friends, good times, and everyone getting exactly what they want." He then raised his glass and the three of them clinked together. Sam drank deeply and the coolness felt good on his dry mouth and throat. "I'd like to make a toast as well", Sam said. His look was hopeful but confident. "Of course," Amanda responded, her smile was lovely. "To a lovely couple and the beginning of a lovely friendship," Sam said and then raised his glass. The process repeated itself and Steve was refilling their empty glasses. "My turn," said Amanda. She then handed both her glass and Sam's leash to Steve. She looked directly into Sam's eyes and then slipped her hands into the sleeves of her dress. In a fluid and practiced movement, she stretched her arms above her head and arched her body. The dress slipped from her frame as if falling through thin air. One moment she had been dressed before him in the almost there black dress. The next she was standing before him completely nude save for the heels with the black buckles around her ankles. She was breathtaking Sam's look was clearly betraying his feelings. "I think he likes you dear," Steve said and gave a small tug on the leash. "You're beautiful Amanda," Sam said and explored her body with his eyes. He felt he would do anything at all just to be near this person. Amanda smiled, "Why thank you my dear," she smiled and winked at Steve. "Now I'd like to make my toast." She told Steve to take my glass as I wouldn't need it for this one. She then took the leash and pulled me close to her. Their eyes met and he saw the fire flare up in hers. "Kneel," she said and pulled the leash down enough to underline her command. Sam immediately fell to his knees in front of her. She dropped the leash and began to play with his hair running her fingers through it. She took her flute from Steve and said, "to our wonderful guest and would be slave, may all of our desires come true." She then pulled Sam face to her pussy, and kept her eyes locked on his. "Open," she said and then began to pour her champagne over her clit and into her slave's open mouth. "Hmmm," Steve said "what a lovely idea." Amanda motioned for him to come closer. "Sam, have you ever touched another man's cock?" "No," Sam responded. "I have not." "Well this should be interesting," she said with a smirk. She then used her grip on his hair to turn his face towards her husband. Sam's face was only inches away from Steve's zipper. "Sam, take off Steve's pants please," again with the nonchalance. Surprisingly he didn't hesitate or pause. He also didn't make eye contact. He again felt the familiar heat rising into his cheeks and knew he must be blushing. He focused first on the belt and then the zipper and button. He had to rise up on his knees a little to slip Steve's slacks over his ass and down his legs. Steve helped him by removing his own shoes and stepping out of his slacks. There it was. Steve's cock, nearly erect and getting there quickly. Steve's cock was clearly a bit longer than Sam's but not nearly as thick. "A nice trade off," Sam thought to himself as he took in the sight of the swelling cock before him. "Another toast," Amanda chimed, She turned her attention to Sam again, "Open." Sam opened his mouth as she pushed his head towards Steve. "To Sam becoming our slut and enjoying every moment of it." She guided his face so that the head of Steve's cock entered his open mouth. She then poured champagne across the tip and smiled as Sam swallowed it down. Smiling down at her slave she said "lick him, we wouldn't want him to be sticky." Sam obliged and tentatively took his first steps into being bi. He gently licked the swollen head before him and closed his lips around the head. "Ahhh, he wants to do more than lick me," Steve said. "It would seem so," Amanda replied. "Go ahead Sam, suck his cock". Sam let the cock slip into his mouth and closed his lips around it. He felt the warm skin and the texture. He noted that it felt both hard and soft at the same time. He formed his mouth into an O and used his tongue to caress the underside of the tip as it moved in and out of his mouth. He didn't have to move at all as Amanda was still controlling his head. Her hand was setting both the depth and the pace. He relaxed and let her move him without resistance. He still couldn't bring himself to look at her. "Look at me," Amanda commanded. "Look into my eyes while you suck my husband's cock." Sam turned his eyes up to meet hers. She wore a smile that was dripping in arousal. Her expressions changed as she moved his head, fucking her husband with her slut's mouth. "Do you like having a cock in your mouth Sam?" She asked. "Do you like the feeling of it sliding in and out, the taste in your mouth, the feeling as it grows larger?" she was steadily pushing him deeper, the head getting closer to the back of his mouth. "In a moment, the tip will touch your throat and you will likely gag," she warned. "You will get used to it though; soon you'll be able to take him all the way in." With her last comment she pushed him forward. The tip did touch the back of his throat, and he did gag. She didn't relax though, she held him there, pressing him harder into the cock buried in his throat. "Keep your hands down," she said, reading his mind. "Relax my slut, relax." Her tone was almost comforting. "Once you relax, I will slide him out." Sam concentrated. He was nearly choking but resisting with everything he could. He felt his eyes begin to water and looking into her face. He closed his eyes and then concentrated on relaxing. The moment he relaxed, the head slipping into his throat. "Nice!" Amanda said as she pulled him off her husband's now dripping cock. "Well done Sam," pride evident in her voice. Sam smiled in spite of himself and looked first at Amanda and then at Steve. He noticed Steve was flushed and breathing in quick short breaths. "Wow man," Steve said while looking down at him. "You sure you never sucked a cock before?" "You just deep throated me on your first try," he said, shaking his head in disbelief. "Yes," Sam said momentarily embarrassed again. "Finish him," Amanda said and released his hair. She nudged his face back towards the wet cock in front of him. "Make sure you swallow it all Sam," she warned as she reclined in an over stuffed chair to his right. She was clearly relaxing for the show and she smoothly draped on leg over the arm of the chair and began to rub her fingers along her inner thigh. "Don't watch me slut, suck his cock!" As she said this she reached with her legs, then foot, and then perfectly manicured toes. He again was taken by the buckle wrapped around her ankle and the black leather of her shoes. She brushed the head of his cock and for a moment, plaid with him, running the leather along his cock. Sam moved forward and opened his mouth once more. Steve slid his cock in a little at a time until he was soon making full strokes. He felt Steve's hands on his head and the foot playing with his cock retreated. A moment later he felt the tug on the leash and imagined her grabbing the leather with her toes. "Yes, suck my cock." Steve nearly hissed. He was picking up speed now and knew he was getting close. "I have to say Amanda; I am very impressed with your toy." He tightened his grip and increased both the speed and depth of his thrusts. "I'm glad you like him dear, we're going to have so much fun with him." As she said these words her breathing changed. She was nearly panting as she said them. "He looks very nice there on his knees, sucking your cock." "Watch him in the mirror love," her words becoming more difficult for her. Steve turned to take in the scene replayed on the wall. The sight of her slut sucking his cock brought him right to the edge. He held on tighter expecting Sam to pull away once he started to fill his mouth with cum. Sam could just see their reflection in the mirrored wall. He couldn't believe the imagery he was seeing first hand. He was on his knees, his cock bouncing wildly as he was face fucked for the first time in his life. The scene was both erotic and scary. He wondered what it meant that he was so turned on by what he saw. He felt something inside him slip, ever so slightly. He'd never be the same. Sam first felt the wetness and then tasted the cum in his mouth. It didn't spurt or rush like he'd imagined it would. It more arrived than flooded. It was as if it were just, suddenly there. He realized it was only the precum that was filling his mouth now. The taste was not unlike his own but different. He had to swallow as the fluid began to leak from the edge of his mouth. "Yes baby, fuck his mouth." Amanda was clearly excited now. "Cum down his throat and give him his first taste of what it means to be ours." The sight of the wetness around her sluts lips was clearly a turn on for her. "You heard the lady," Sam said and then pushed his cock as deep into Sam's mouth as he could. He felt him gag and try to pull away. He watched as Sam's hands came up to his thighs but dropped almost as quickly. Sam's mouth began to fill with more precum and it was becoming harder to swallow. He was concentrating on the cock pushing into his mouth and the cum it was leaving behind. He needed to breath and to do this he needed to swallow. There was so much pouring from the tip that it was hard to keep up. He felt Steve's grip tighten and his hair being pulled. He then felt Steve's skin pressing against his nose. Steve's entire cock was now in his mouth and throat. He gagged and tried to fight back. He started to push him away but remembered Amanda's words and fought the urge. Steve shuddered and then pulled out of Sam's throat. The first stream of his orgasm nearly caused him to fall backwards and he held onto Sam for support. He was no longer fucking his mouth in rhythmic strokes. It was more like a convulsive thrust that coincided with each wave of his orgasm. "Oh, yes Steve, cum in his mouth," Amanda moaned as she rubbed her clit in circles. She wasn't ready to cum and had to be careful as the scene before her had excited her immensely. She'd planned this moment for months. She knew that the first thing she would have her new slave do was suck Steve's cock. In her mind, it was the best way to set the stage for the rest of the weekend. If Sam made it through this, she was sure she'd have no trouble taking everything she wanted from him and more. The first blast of real cum from Steve's cock completely filled his mouth and he was thankful that Steve had pulled out of his throat. He was sure he would have choked otherwise. He swallowed quickly and then felt Steve once again shudder. The shudder was followed by another flood of warm semen and he realized he would never be able to swallow all of it. Even as this thought passed through his mind another shudder wracked Steve's body. For a moment, it seemed Steve would fall backwards. The stream of cum that followed was larger than the rest, or so it seemed, and there was no way to keep it all inside his mouth. As Steve's cock withdrew it was completely covered with a layer of pearl. As he took the cock back into his mouth the cum would collect around his lips. Steve thrust once more, this time noticeably less cum filled his mouth and Sam hoped it was near the end. "Oh my," said Amanda, her voice suddenly closer than Sam had expected. "There's a lot of cum there slut." She said while smiling down at him. Steve's cock began to soften a little but he made no attempt to withdraw. The aftershocks of his orgasm continued to hit him at random, each followed by a small spurt of cum into her slut's mouth. He too was smiling down at him. "Nice blowjob man," Steve said. He pulled his cock out of Sam's mouth and ran the softening length of it back and fourth across his lips. "Clean me slut," Steve said with authority. Sam did all he could to suck and lick all of the missed cum from his Master's cock. He noticed as he was cleaning the last traces off the head that Steve once again began to get hard. He looked up and saw both of them smiling down at him. He sat back; a small smile crossed his face. "Thank you," Sam said to both of them. They both raised their eyebrows in amazement. "Oh you're welcome my little slut," Amanda said to him. "Now follow me, our fun has just begun." Part Three, cuming soon. My First Story Ch. 03 The response to the last two portions of this story have been overwhelming. Thank you to everyone who has commented. I hope you continue to enjoy to story. If you found this portion directly, you might want to check out part 1 and 2 first. * Sam quickly got to his feet, almost too quickly. Amanda was pulling him by the leash so he had to get his legs under him fast as he was light headed and felt as if he would faint. "Whoa there big guy," Steve said and reached out to support Sam's lilting frame. Amanda stopped and looked back, her face clearly showing her concern. "I am sorry sweetheart, I should have realized..." her statement was cut short as she lunged for him. Sam fell forward as the room spun from his view. Steve caught him just before he hit the ground. He never fully lost consciousness. He basically just lost the ability to remain upright. As he was recovering and being helped to the chair Amanda had just minutes before been reclining in, teasing herself while watching him suck her husbands cock, he replayed the last few moments in his mind. He could tell by the tone of their voices along with her calling him "sweetheart" they were genuinely concerned. He also realized that it didn't seem as though they'd come out of character in order to show this concern. He felt a sense of warmth wash over him as he realized he was becoming part of a relationship and not just playing a role of slut or slave to people that viewed him as a thing. "Thank you," Sam said. "I guess I stood up too quickly." Sam said and raised his eyebrows to Steve to show he not only appreciated the help but had truly needed it. "No problem Sam," "I wouldn't want you getting hurt, besides Amanda is so turned on from watching you suck my cock that if I had to satisfy her alone, I don't think I'd survive." He said this with mock horror and reached his hand out to help Sam to his feet. "Nice!" Amanda playfully barked at Steve. "You should know that I am so turned on by watching my little Sam suck your cock that the two of you may have trouble satisfying me." She brushed Sam's curls from his forehead and asked him, "All Better?" Smiling he responded, "Yes Ma'am, the last time you asked I wasn't' so sure, but this time I am." His recollection of their conversation at the restaurant brought a smile to her face. "I imagine so," she said and the led him by the cock leash through the room. They moved towards the bar and she bent over it to grab a bottle of water. "Want one?" she asked while motioning to Steve. Sam was caught watching her backside and she bent to retrieve the water. He couldn't have responded if he wanted to. "Oh yeah," he replied. "I imagine Sam could use one as well." He winked at Sam and the looked he gave him sent a message as well. "Thank you," Sam replied and reached out to accept the bottle. The three of them were nude now, save for Amanda's buckle shoes. The mirrors allowed him to see all three of them from several angles at once. His eyes were half way down Amanda's back again when she broke his focus. "We never finished showing you the house." She turned and walked to a door leaving him standing by the bar. She returned with a black leather thong of sorts. There were a number of buckles and a ring in the front that was clearly a cock ring. "The leash is fun, but I think it's time we raised the stakes a bit." She said this with a gleam in her eye. "This is a harness, it will hold your cock here," she rubbed her finger through the silver ring, "and this part will hold a dildo inside you." She had turned the harness over the show him a pouch on the bottom. Currently the pouch was empty. "So before we finish our tour, I think we should get your properly prepared." Her words again had taken on a calm and assertive tone. "Bend over the bar Sam." Her command, took him by surprise, and she wasn't interested in waiting for him to figure out what she'd said before complying. She had turned him and was pushing him over the bar before she'd finished speaking. Sam's eyes had gotten big when she approached him with the harness. He listened to her words and watched as she fondled the leather and steel. He was smiling as she described its functions and drew in a quick breath when the told him to bend over the bar. He didn't have a chance to resist as she had him bent face down before he'd fully registered what she'd said. She stood on the rungs of two barstools that were on either side of his bent body. This gave her access to lean into his ass, her legs spread and she could feel her wet clit touching his cheeks. She imagined he could feel it to. "So Sam, I know you've played with your ass before, I have the pictures to prove it." She reminded him of just how much information she had on him. "What I need to know is how big?" She was leaning over him now, her lips less than an inch from his ear. He could feel the warmth of her breath on his ear and the wetness of her sex against his ass. She wanted to know how big. What was he going to say? He struggled for a proper response as Steve moved into his field of vision. "Hey man, you might want to answer her; these are what she has to choose from." Steve was holding three cock shaped plugs. The first was the smallest but definitely not small. The second was a little larger but the third was huge. It was bigger than either of their cocks. "I'd hate to see what will happen if she is forced to choose on her own." He said this with a smile but it was a wicked smile. "Don't let him scare you lover," she whispered into his ear, "I promise I won't do anything you don't beg for." As she finished speaking she pulled herself off him and knelt down. She spread his cheeks and leaned in to lick his puckered ass. He felt relief at her comforting words. Steve didn't appear phased. The feeling of her tongue shocked Sam and he rose up. It was a response to surprise not an attempt to get away from her. It didn't matter and he realized that too late. "I never told you to move," she hissed while pushing his body back across the bar. "Steve!" her one work command told her husband to make sure Sam didn't move again. Sam was first pushed back across the bar and second his hands were grabbed. His arms were pulled forward and he looked up to see Steve holding him there. "You might want to be still buddy." Steve offered as sound advice. Sam had no intention of moving. "I'm sorry, I was just surp..." he started to say but was interrupted. "Shhhh Sam, I don't want to have to gag you." She returned to her kneeling position. She again spread his cheeks started to tongue him once more. She enjoyed the way his body twitched as she teased him. Seeing "her" cock spring with each lick gave her a surge of power. She was beginning to think of it as "her" cock and she was looking forward to Sam thinking the same way. She continued to toy with him increasing the level of her teasing, wanting his arousal at its peak. She used one finger to toy with him. Pressing the tip against his hole, she enjoyed watching it grip at her fingertip. She began stroking his cock as she did this. "Tell me Sam, tell me what you want." Her attention to his body was continuing to cause his arousal to break records. He could feel his body shaking and the slightest touch from Amanda caused him to twitch. He felt her move taking his cock in her hand. She began to slowly stroke him while teasing his ass with her finger. "Tell me Sam." The same words she used throughout their relationship. "Tell me Sam." He heard her through his dream state again. Her hands were playing his body perfectly and his words were the music she desired. "Tell me Sam; tell me what you want me to do to you." She was using his pre-cum to lubricate her hand increasing the pleasure she was giving him. "Don't even think of cumming Sam, you know better." She made the warning stern yet made no effort to limit the level of pleasure she was causing. "Tell me what you want me to do to you Sam." Sam was looking right at Steve the entire time. His pride was keeping him from answering her. He was struggling with his desires and how Steve would respond or think of him. He felt his pride slowly losing the battle as Amanda used his cock to coerce him into giving her what she wanted. "I want you to..." He stammered. Amanda took her teasing up another notch. She focused her actions on the head of his cock and slipped her lubricated finger into his ass. She went directly for his prostate and found it easily. "What Sam?" "Tell me; tell me what you want me to do." "I want you to put a plug in my ass." Sam said the words quickly so as not to fail again. "Why do you want that Sam?" she asked him. Her teasing tones adding some bite to her words. He was confused. She'd never asked him why before and the real reason was so that she'd either let him cum or stop teasing him. He had no idea how to respond. He tried to speak but nothing came out. He was again looking at Steve, asking for help with his eyes and getting only a shrug in return. "A Plug is used to prepare your ass Sam." She was speaking in a matter of fact tone again. "Are you asking me to prepare your ass Sam?" She was enjoying the game she was playing. "What do you want me to prepare your ass for Sam?" She quickened her movements on his cock. She watched his balls tighten and knew Sam's time was running out. "Yes Mistress," all pride left his body as he realized what she was after. Most of what was left of his pride was draining out of the head of his cock. He was happy to see it go. He was staring Steve in the face as he said "please, put a plug in my ass to prepare it to be fucked." He lowered his eyes and then looked toward the floor. He was concentrating so hard on not cumming. He wanted to prove he was strong enough to hold out. "You want me to fuck you Sam?" Amanda asked him. "So many fantasies you shared with me, me fucking your ass with a strap on, making you my bitch." She was clearly getting excited. "Is that what you want Sam?" "I told you I'd never do anything to you that you didn't beg for." He should have known. He probably did at some level but realizing it now he could only smile. "I understand now Mistress." Sam said this with realization and knew he would give her what she wanted. "Mistress, will you please prepare me and then fuck my ass?" "I will worship your strap on and do whatever is required, please." He looked up at Steve and finished his statement. "I am begging you." There was no warning. As Sam said the words she wanted to hear she removed her finger and replaced it with a six inch rubber cock. She pushed it fully into him with a single thrust and watched as he tried to stand up again. She giggled knowing that Steve knew what she was going to do and was prepared. He was holding Sam tightly and he wouldn't be going anywhere. "Good boy," she said as the pulled herself back over his body, slapping his ass for effect. She put her lips to his ear again and said "oh your ass will be getting fucked Sam, and you will beg me for it." She was nibbling him as she spoke now. "You will have to earn it Sam, and it doesn't come easy." She let her tongue explore the inside edge of his ear. "But I have faith in you Sam, I know you'll give me what I want, and when you do, I promise to give you everything you want." She bit his earlobe and pressed her body fully against his. Sam felt the empty feeling as she removed her finger. It only lasted a moment and was then replaced with white pain. Luckily the pain was gone almost as quickly as it had arrived. She'd pushed a rubber cock into his ass and was climbing back over him. He felt her body pressing the cock deeper and her words in his ear again were taking him to places he didn't know existed. Realizing that Sam was no longer pulling away Steve released him. "You doing alright buddy?" Steve asked while leaning back against the opposite bar. He'd made himself a drink and he was bringing it to his lips, "ready for that drink now?" "In a moment," Amanda said. "He still needs to get into his harness." She handed Sam the leather thong an offered, "If you need any help getting into it, please don't hesitate to ask." Sam thought he could figure it out. He was moving slowly so as not to dislodge the plug that he could feel very clearly in his ass. One shaky leg at a time he stepped into the leather straps and pulled them up. He was slipping his cock through the ring when Amanda stopped him. "Let me help you sweetie," she said as she took his cock and began to feed it into the ring. He was almost too thick and there was no way she was going to get him fully harnessed in his current state. "Wow!" She said. "We just might have a problem." She stepped back and appraised him. "There is no way your cock and balls are going through that ring Sam." Amanda was smiling now. "It looks like we'll have to do something to reduce its size a bit." Sam liked the sound of that. He looked down at his throbbing cock, almost purple at the tip and ribbed with his engorged veins. He was doing the math in his mind and came up with nearly 4 hours of teasing he'd endured. "I can't imagine why," he said with a grin. Steve laughingly responded; "Oh I can!" "You're hard as a rock and probably suffering from blue balls because Amanda is naked and teasing you mercilessly." He then came around the bar and patted his wife's ass. "Thing is, it never gets any better, just being around her keeps me hard twenty four seven." He leaned in and kissed her as he said this. "Oh, so it's my fault is it?" She asked while looking at Sam. "I think there is a lot more going on here to explain his condition than just my being naked and teasing him." She reached out and wrapped her fingers around Sam's cock as she spoke. "What do you think baby?" "Mistress, I think..." but he never finished. Her hand was working its magic and she was focusing on the most sensitive area of the tip. His eyes rolled back and he felt for the bar for support. He felt her move closer to him. Her breath on this cheek, he hair brushing his neck and she bent in to kiss him. Her lips pressed against his and forced his mouth open. She let her tongue slip inside his mouth and rolled it side to side. He tentatively let his tongue slide out and briefly found her. They instantly entwined one another and she sucked his tongue deep into her mouth. Her hand never slowed its assault on his dripping cock. He was providing her all the lubricant she needed and she was seriously fucking him with her hand. She bit his tongue and pulled back slightly. "Yeah, I think he's turned on by everything, not just me." She then asked; "Am I right Sam?" She moved him to a bar stool and pushed him backwards until he sat on it. He moaned as the action forced the plug deeper into his ass. He let his arms wrap around her back and began to feel his way up her spine. This caused her to arch towards him and the felt her rub the tip of his cock against her moist pussy. "Answer me Sam, you're not just turned on by me, you're turned on by the feeling of Steve's cock, and the taste of his cum in your mouth aren't you?" Amanda could taste it on his lips and she was sure he was still aware of it. "I am turned on by all of it Mistress," Sam admitted. He was realizing he was no longer sure of what all turned him on. He imagined he would never know. It would likely be a journey where he would learn something new every day. "Mmmmmmm." She said, pulling back briefly to look into his eyes. "So how does the plug feel?" "It feels big Mistress." He said this in a hoarse whisper as her hand stroking him and her pussy rubbing the tip were taking all his strength. He felt his muscles spasm and grip the plug almost in time to her strokes. "Good," she responded. "And what about this?" As she asked the question the rubbed his cock head up and down through the valley of her outer lips pressing firmly against her swollen clit. "That feels wonderful," he leaned into her again hoping to taste her mouth once more. He was rewarded as her lips pressed against his and she sucked on his lower lip. "Tell me what you want Sam." She used the words she knew he was familiar with. She intended to use them all the time. "Tell me what you want me to do to you Sam." "Make me cum Mistress, please let me fuck you." He said these words clearly and without hesitation. He wondered again if he sounded desperate. "Much better Sam, I don't like it when you make me ask you twice." She let just the head his cock enter her as she continued to stroke his length. She made slight movements, effectively fucking only the head of his cock. "Do you like this Sam?" She had moved her face close to his ear again. She was breathing the words more than speaking them. "Oh yes Mistress, I love it." He tried to shift his hips in order to gain deeper penetration but she pulled back each time he made the attempt. "Please Mistress, let me inside you." "Let me fuck you." She was reveling in the desire he was showing. She loved that she could almost sense his movements before he made them allowing her to move back at just the right moment. "Not yet Sam." As she said this she began to rub his cock back and fourth against her clit once more. She had moved beyond teasing him and was simply using him as a toy. Steve stood leaning against the bar watching the scene unfold. He was fully turned on again and took his own cock in his hand. He began stroking himself, knowing Amanda loved to watch this. He was amazed at how long her boy toy had lasted. He wondered if it was a testament to his will power or his wife's control over him. Sam felt the change in her movements. He knew she wasn't going to let him fuck her yet but she was clearly going to allow him to cum. The thought gave him a moment of pause and he asked for permission. "Mistress, may I cum please?" He knew he sounded desperate now and didn't care at all. "Ooooh Sam, I like it when you beg." She teased him and held his cock in place while she pushed her swollen clit into his piss slit. "Please Mistress, let me cum, I beg you." He knew he was playing a part to an extent. He also knew that he was very close to actually begging her. Amanda also knew Sam wasn't quite where she wanted him yet. She knew he would be there soon and knew just the way to push him over the edge. Steve was fully stoking his cock now. He caught Sam watching him and licked his hand to give himself some lubrication. He was looking directly into Sam's eyes as he stroked. Amanda also noticed and took in Sam's expression as he watched Steve. "You like watching him masturbate Sam?" She wanted him to know it more than she wanted the answer to the question. "I can tell you like it, your cock has gotten even harder and the look on your face tells me everything I need to know." Her fingers had wrapped around the head of his cock and she was rubbing him expertly against her clit. He could tell buy her breathing that she was getting close to cumming herself. He noticed Steve stroking his cock and felt another surge of endorphins. He was shocked by how exciting it was to see. Steve's eyes were boring into his while he stroked his cock. Amanda knew he was turned on by it and wasted no time in using it to her advantage. He turned his attention back to Amanda. "Yes Mistress, watching him turns me on, being with you turns me on, I will do anything you want Mistress. Please let me cum." She had him. She knew and it and more importantly so did Sam. "Cum!" As she made the command her own orgasm began deep inside her and rushed to the surface. She bit down on his neck and moaned into his ear. She let his cock slip just inside her lips once more as she grabbed his hair and tightly pulled him against her. The moment she said "cum," he felt his balls tighten and his orgasm explode. He hadn't made the mental decision to cum. It was as if his body had responded to her command before his mind had even registered it. His orgasm was wracking through his body and he felt her clamping down on him. Biting his neck and pulling their two bodies together with surprising strength. He was thankful she had such a solid grip on him because he was nearly convulsing. She held his cock her in fist with its head just inside her. She no longer needed to move.