0 comments/ 22812 views/ 0 favorites The Beach Ch. 1 By: Loulou It was my tenth day on the island and I was already having doubts as to whether I could stand the next six months alone. I was so horny all the time and I was bored with doing it myself. I was laying beneath a palm tree with my feet in the ocean masturbating for the second time that day when I saw the plane circling above. Too high to see who was flying but it become obvious that whoever was in there could see me and I became more and more aroused. Chuckling to myself I spread my legs wider and took my vibrator (my one luxury from home!) and pushed it hard into my wet pussy stretching my lips wide, the plane circled again and flew up the beach as low as it dare. It disappeared out of sight as it prepared to circle again and it was then I heard it. A deafening sound filled the remote island as the plane had obviously come down. I ran as fast as I could to the other end of the beach, my heart pounding faster and faster. Gripped with fear I turned the corner to see the plane its nose buried in the sand its tail high in the air. On first inspection I couldn't see the pilot and had to dig furiously to find the door and it was then I saw him. The pilot was slumped over the controls which were battered to pieces, he was obviously unconscious and had a small gash over his right eye. I checked his breathing and the injuries didn't look serious, flying so low I think he had probably skidded to a halt rather than crash landed. I rushed back to my tiny cabin and fetched a sheet and with all my strength I pulled him from the wreckage and once on the sheet I dragged him to my cabin and rolled him onto my mattress. Standing back for the first time I was able to look at him properly. My god he was so handsome, a badge on his shirt told me his name was john. He was tall and tanned with a strong jaw and toned body. He was completely edible! He was covered in sand and as I sponged him clean I removed his clothes which were torn and bloody from the cut to his head. Each part of his flesh that I exposed sent shivers cruising to all the right places. He was still unconscious when night fell, I lit a small fire and sat in a chair and watched him. He was moving now and again I was desperate to see his eyes. A smile crossed my face as I wondered about removing the last of his clothes, I wanted to see this man naked. I pulled back the sheet and my eyes were drawn to his long muscular thighs and I could not resist removing his underwear. He lay before me naked and oh so male. My heart was beating fast as I ran my hands along his thighs ever so gently, up over his hips to his chest and back again. Touching him was divine, his skin taut and warm to my touch. I bent to kiss his chest and my tongue rolled over each nipple then over his tummy, his hips and his thighs. I felt his cock against my hair and jumped afraid he had awoken but he was till fast asleep but his cock had responded to my touch. He was standing tall and erect. I took his cock in one hand and gently stroked it up and down before placing it to my wet lips and pushing forward to taste him. He slip into my mouth with ease and I sucked his head between my lips, pulling gently and circling my head, in his sleep he moaned. I pushed forward some more and took him deeper into my mouth, his cock was pulsating against my tongue and I could taste his pre cum. He tasted so good. The rest of his body was seemingly lifeless but his cock was responding to my touch, he grew so big in my mouth it pulsated wildly as I pushed forward taking his as deep as I could. I sucked him hard, circling my tongue wildly. Another moan escaped his lips and with a force never experienced he began to cum in my mouth, hot, long spurts of tasty cum. It oozed from my lips as I struggled to swallow it all. I continued to hold him in my mouth as his cock went soft and shut my eyes and drifted into a deep sleep, a smile still on my face knowing I would dream on John. My first recollection of my dream was a feeling of someone's eyes on my body. I was laying on the bed and I was naked. The eyes traveled over me and paused at my breasts, the curves of my hips and the mound of my pussy. My legs were gently parted and I felt finger tips moving up and down my inner thighs, my pussy was wet and glistening invitingly in the light from the small log fire. I could smell my arousal, I was on fire! My nipples were hard and I could feel lips sucking them, pulling them, sucking them. I instinctively went to touch my aching pussy but I couldn't move my arms, I was trapped in this mans embrace and he tongue was moving across my stomach. He reached my pussy, I could feel his breath as my legs were forced wide open. Then I felt his tongue moving up and down my lips softly barely parting them. I t felt amazing! When he took my clit between his lips I know I screamed aloud, it sent tremors through my body and my clit became swollen and tender. My legs had been pushed wider now, and with lightening speed at he pushed two fingers deep into my wet aching pussy and his thumb rubbed my clit. I arched my hips as he fucked me with his fingers, deep penetrating strokes reaching deeper and deeper, harder, faster till I could not take anymore. I moaned loudly as I fucked against his hands and began to cum, hard and long. My pussy spasmed around his fingers holding them tight and he rubbed hard and fast on my clit pushing me higher and higher, I could hear my cum oozing through his fingers and could feel it trickle from my pussy and lubricate my thighs and ass. He still pumped my pussy but softer now as I recovered from my almost violent climax. His hands were on my body again, this time pushing me onto my front my head turned to one side. He kissed me passionately, exploring my mouth with his tongue. Pushing a cushion underneath my belly he raised my hips high into the air. I could feel his hard throbbing cock against my thighs as he lent over my hips and squeezed my nipples firmly, rolling them between his thumb and forefinger. One hand now was rubbing my clit again, feeling my juices still flowing from my pussy, I was still so wet. With two hands he opened up my pussy lips and I could feel the head of his hard cock press against my clit. I thought I would go mad with need as he teased me into insanity. Instinctively I moaned loudly and awoke myself to my own screams of, John, John! I was not dreaming. The handsome man whose cock I had sucked was awake and about to fuck me from behind. I panicked momentarily but when he cock began to part my lips I surrendered to his touch completely. "John, fuck me," I moaned. "fuck me John." He responded. His hard cock penetrated me deep, long and hard. His balls were bashing against my thighs his hands grabbing my ass as he pulled me deeper and deeper onto his throbbing cock. I was losing control, my pussy was stretched over his cock and I wanted to cum again. He grabbed my shoulder and fucked me as hard and deep as he could, his breathing was shallow and he moaned loudly. With one hand between my legs a quick hard rub on my clit sent me to heaven. As I cum he withdrew his cock and placed it in the crack of my ass and cum hard, long hot spurts covered my ass and back as he stroked his cock up and down. We cum together for a long time and collapsed exhausted onto the mattress, both scared to turn and face the other but burning with desire for each other. to be continued... The Beach Ch. 1 The little boat took us to a quiet part of the island. No-one much came here, he told us, so it was wonderful for privacy. We looked towards the golden beach with hidden little coves cut into the caves. I shivered in anticipation, despite the heat. We watched for a moment as the boat turned, Master shouting instructions about when he should come back for us, then he turned and marched in the direction of the coves. I ran to catch up with him, breathless for more reason than one! He found us a shaded but warm area that had rock in front and behind us, and a six foot wall of rock between us and the next cove. I dropped my bag and awaited instructions. 'Take the position' he demanded. Immediately I stripped off my clothes and sank to my knees in the sand. I waited as my Master circled me, looking at me. I waited for his fingers to find my wet cunt, as I was sure they would. Master always liked to inspect me there first, before anything else. I groaned with relief as his fingers found me, snaking inside to finger fuck me harshly. 'Perfect my slut. However, I feel the need to punish you today, to be harsh with you. Fetch my belt slut.' I crawled quickly to my bag, searched out his thick leather belt and brought it quickly back to him. He ordered me into position. I stood facing away from the wall, my legs spread wide, hands moving down to ankles... waiting for the punishment to begin. ***** 'Oh damn' I thought to myself as I heard a boat slowing on the beach near us. I heard someone shout an instruction, then the boat moved off again. I realised someone else had interrupted our peace. I looked at my husband, lying next to me and sighed. Typical I thought to myself as I heard the sound of their footsteps in the sand behind the wall of rock. If we just lie still and quiet, maybe they'll never realise we're here. Being local, we never expect to see people on this part of the island, but the occasional few find it. We come here on our days off, to shed our clothes and take in the heat... then maybe fuck lazily once the sun has warmed our bodies. I was just settling back into my dreams when I heard a demand, 'Take the position'. My eyes snapped open, 'what???' I thought to myself. I looked at Steve and saw he was looking as puzzled as I was. We waited quietly to see what would happen next. A soft groan reached us, before we heard another instruction. I gasped and sat up quickly, wondering what the hell was happening. I looked round to Steve again, to see he'd sat up slowly and was looking at me strangely. He pulled me to my feet and walked towards the wall. 'No' I hissed at him... we can't look, they'll see us' but he kept pulling at my hand. ' I want to see this' was all he said. We climbed slightly on the rocks, til we could see the other side of the wall. What I saw made me gasp. A woman, bent forwards, holding her ankles, her bare cunt and arse on display to us, while the naked man walked round her, holding a thick, leather belt. I gasped again, involuntarily. He heard me and looked towards us. I went to move back, but Steve held me firm.... made me wait. The man smiled slightly and then began. ***** The first hit is always the worst. You expect it, you wait for it, anticipate it... knowing it will sting, but wanting it all the same. And then it comes. And the pain is more real than you remembered, more real than you dreaded, but it's a good pain, a pain you wanted. And you groan, and you sigh. And then before you've recovered, you feel the next one. And the next. But then he stopped... stopped at five... I was counting. My breathing was harsh, my mind starting to spin, my legs wobbling, but I wanted more. I groaned with disappointment, but waited. Waited patiently for him to tell me what was next. 'We have company my slut' I gasped, but didn't move... knew he didn't expect me to. 'Sir?' I whispered to him. 'We have company. These people obviously want to see my slut being punished. Please, come round, make yourselves comfortable.' ***** I looked to Steve in shock. What the hell were we going to do. He was breathing harder now, his eyes never leaving the sight of her naked, shaved cunt. My god, I thought, this is exciting him. I looked down to see his cock, hard and tall, pulsing against the rocks. He needed no second invitation, he pulled me down and started to walk round the rock face, his footsteps fast in the sand. I pulled back from him, desperate to make him stop, begging him not to do this. He stopped suddenly. 'Jackie!!!' he ordered. I was stunned, he'd NEVER spoken to me like that before. He saw my body slacken with acceptance, smiled with satisfaction then continued round to the other side of the rock. ***** Master didn't speak to them directly. He spoke through me, telling them what he was going to do as much as telling me. He continued with the whipping then, not too many, just enough to make me crazy, to make my arse sore and to make my need more defined. When he'd finished, I thanked him. I heard her gasp again at that, and smiled a private smile to myself... thinking that she'd learn a lot more than this before my Master was finished. He told me to stand and pushed me towards the rock. Cuffing my wrists, he ordered me to raise my arms and hold on to the rock as best I could. My naked body brushed the hard rock, my firm nipples aching as they scratched the jagged stone. I knew my arse was on display to them now. Knew they could see the red welt marks across my white skin. Master sank to his knees behind me, and started to massage my aching skin. I groaned and writhed, gashing my body on the rock even more. My legs trembled now with the pain and the pleasure, my mind not knowing which part of my body to concentrate on first. Then I felt his tongue. Gently at first, on my wounds, licking and lapping at me... then moving down towards my arse and cunt. I spread my legs further for him, arching my arse so I could grant him easier access. I felt his hot tongue on my cunt then. I groaned with the effort to keep myself in position, my arms aching, pulling. His tongue pushed into me, lapping at my wet cunt; eating me, biting me, sucking me. My orgasm started to build, I couldn't take it much more. 'Master, please?' I whispered to him, begged him. Abruptly he stood and pulled me forward. He told me to get on all fours, told me he wanted them to see him taking me that way. I sank down again, my eyes still never daring to look at the couple as they stood watching. The feel of his cock pushing against my cunt was exquisite; I pushed back to him, wanting him. The thought of them watching us was almost sending me into a frenzy... I wanted them to see. Wanted them to see my Master taking me, demanding of me. I wanted them to see his beautiful cock filling me. His cock started to push slowly into me, filling my cunt. Slowly, too slowly, he fucked into me, letting them see his hard cock shine with my cunt juices. And then he moved back. I groaned with disappointment, until I felt his fingers against my arse. He was preparing me, preparing me there for his cock. My slight push told him I was ready and he slammed deep into my arse. My head flew back and I groaned with pain and desire. I heard her groan to, or was it a whimper now? I didn't care... my Master was slamming into me, his cock deep in my arse. My cunt was throbbing with the need to cum, the ache deep in my stomach, but I knew I had to wait. I thrust back onto him, meeting his every demand.. wanting him, wanting to please him. He held my hips firmly, pulling me further onto him with each stroke. His balls slapped against my cunt, tickling, teasing. And then he was ready. His strokes got longer and faster as he pushed towards his orgasm. That final push was ecstacy, hard with desire, pulsing inside me, filling me with his cum. I ground back onto his cock, wanting all of him. And then he stopped, pulled away from me. I stayed in position, as I knew I should, imagining the sticky sight of my used arse. My orgasm was so close now I was almost crying, but still I knew I had to wait. He moved round to stand in front of me then. Told me to clean him. She definitely whimpered as she watched me take my Master's softening cock into my mouth and begin to clean him. I could hear the man, his breath almost coming in shudders now... obviously he was close to cumming too. When my Master was clean he told me to lay back. I spread my legs wide for him and he knelt over me. His fingers found my clit and cunt as his mouth found mine. He kissed me deeply as he brought me to orgasm. It was quick; hard and powerful. I cried out into his mouth, my body arching and shuddering. When I was quiet, he sat back and looked at them. 'Her reward' he told them. The Beach Ch. 2 I was struck dumb by what we'd just seen. I was aware of heavy breathing, shocked myself when I realized it was my own breathing I could hear. I stood there, amazed that this sight had excited me. I could see Steve from the corner of my eye, it was like I couldn't tear my eyes away, his chest was rising rapidly and he was gently stroking his cock. I wondered what he thought, what would happen. ***** Finally I was allowed to kneel in position and look at them. I melted at the sight of him; he was beautiful. Tall, well built and black... and holding a long, thick cock in his hand. I looked at him for a long time, taking him in, before I turned to her. She was darker than him, had the most beautiful silky skin, her body rounded and firm, her tits the same, with large black nipples that stood hard and cried out to be sucked. I moaned softly. Master laughed quietly, knowing my thoughts. 'Did you enjoy that?' he asked them.. looking directly at the man. The man only nodded, couldn't speak at first, and then he said 'I want....' He hesitated, couldn't go on. 'You want to know, you want IT?' my Master offered. Again he only nodded. 'And what about your wife?' She hesitated, I saw her internal fight, she had enjoyed what she'd seen, but it scared her to admit to wanting it for herself. Finally, she looked at her husband and nodded. He smiled. ***** We sat then, Master leaning against the rock wall, his legs spread wide, feet planted on the sand. I scooted in between his legs and began to stroke his cock.. our cock. I listened while everyone introduced themselves and made small talk, until finally Master instructed me .... 'tell them!' Turning slightly, still touching Master, I took a deep breath and wondered where to start. 'It's a need.... a mutual need', I began, my voice low, intent. 'He needs to own me, to control me, I need to submit to him. Submitting to my Master gives me a peace, an inner peace. He gives me what I want, which is pain and pleasure without any decision making. And he does all that in a loving, caring, trusting way. And him? Well... he likes to be in control, to have the power over me that I want to give him. It finds you, the D/s lifestyle. If it's meant to be, then it finds you and you can't turn back.' I floundered then, looked at him. He knew I found it hard to put into words what I was and what I wanted. He stroked my face then, and kissed me lightly. 'Good enough for now my slut.' He told them then, that they could learn a little through us. That we'd give them pointers. He explained some of the basics to them then, about safety and trust, that Jackie was going to have to submit to all three of us because it was what Steve wanted. He asked if she was ready for that. She nodded, not trusting herself to speak. Turning to me then, he told me that I was going to help initiate them. 'But Master!' I panicked. 'Don't worry my slut, I will guide you.' ***** I found myself nodding to his question... but part of me wasn't hearing. My heart was loud in my head as I watched her face. She was leaning forward as she spoke to us, urgent, insistent. I could almost 'feel' what she was telling us, like she wanted us to feel it. The thing was, I was beginning to understand, it made sense. The sensible part of me told me it couldn't make sense, how could it... but I knew she was right, I knew I'd taken my first steps towards it. And then he went on with the teachings... my stomach fluttered with nerves and excitement... desperate to see what he'd teach us next... desperate for the new pleasures. ***** I floundered for a minute, not sure where to start. And then I began. I told Steve that if he was to understand how his sub felt, he must experience everything himself first. He nodded. I told him to take the position. I showed him exactly how he should be. He took the pose, his beautiful body looking perfect. I explained to Jackie how she should look at him... as if he were her property, or maybe as if he were something she was considering buying, and she was checking for flaws. Steve was a proud man, definite Master material... and at this point he went to stand up, to interject. I shouted no at him, and he hesitated. I explained again, with my Master's help, how he had to experience this before Jackie. His punishment I decided, should be his lying prostate. This was something Master made me do from time to time. It's a demeaning position at first, it makes you feel foolish, but then you become comfortable and your mind starts to think. It's a good position for thinking about your misdemeanors. Hesitantly, Steve moved himself til he was flat on the sand. I could tell he didn't like it, but knew he'd need to feel it. Jackie stood there, not sure what to do. I talked to her quietly until Steve had been there for a few minutes. My Master grinned at me... enjoying seeing me in this new, strong role. Something I'd never dare to try, or even want to with him. ***** My god! I couldn't believe she'd made him do that... I wouldn't dare. My husband was a strong, proud man, yet here he was, lying face flat in the sand because she'd told him to. My husband wanting to experience the things he'd teach me in the future... the things he'd demand of me. My body shivered in the afternoon heat as my mind raced ahead to the future. ***** We continued on in this way, both of them experiencing the art of submission. I could tell that after the first flush of embarrassment, they were both becoming aroused. Master told me it was time to let Steve enjoy his new submissive. I watched Jackie spread her sexy dark body on the pale sand and felt the wetness between my legs. I watched as she enjoyed this newfound freedom, her excitement as we all drank her in. I wanted her.. I wanted them both. Teaching them how to be together was so erotic for me.... it was hard to keep my mind on their pleasures. I reminded Steve that his new sub would now do anything he required. I reminded him to tease her, to make her want, to make her beg. He lay over her then, his cock poking at her entrance. I looked at Master, disappointed that he was going to fuck her straight away. But he didn't disappoint. He wetted his black cock in her wet cunt, teasing her with his length, making her want, before pulling away and demanding she clean him as she'd seen me do it. I smiled. The new sub was happy to oblige. She took as much of his cock into her mouth as she could and sucked and cleaned. I watched him take hold of her head and fuck her. It was obvious he needed release after the last few hours, so we stood back and watched them. He fucked her hard, watching her gag slightly til he was ready to cum. He pulled out quickly and squirted over her tits, his creamy whiteness dripping from her huge black nipples. Oh how I wanted to lick them clean. He knelt by her then, massaging his cum into her tits, rubbing hard, pinching at her nipples. I watched his face, the changes as he realised she would do anything, would be anything; as they both realised they wanted her pain. He groaned in pleasure when she arched her back and murmured to him. I instructed him to take her further, make her want. Lowering his head, he took one of her nipples into his mouth and began to suck hard. His hand dropped to between her thighs, spreading her cunt until we could see her hidden pink depths, wet with desire. His fingers disappeared inside her, fucking her hard and fast. She shook and swayed, her orgasm just seconds away, when I ordered him to stop. They both looked at me surprised... 'Make her wait remember; make her want' my Master instructed him. ***** I was lost in the pleasures... my husband... my new Master fucking me in front of strangers, making me want him more than ever. I was proud of the sight I imagined they could see, knowing how good we looked together. Proud of our joint ecstasy. My orgasm felt like it was starting from my toes, building and building, I knew it would be mind blowing... And then she shouted stop. Steve hesitated, slowed, my orgasm subsided. I cried out in frustration... felt the stinging slap across my face. ***** Jackie groaned her displeasure, until I slapped her. She looked at me shocked. I reminded her of her status, she was to please 'her' Master, not herself first! Jackie lowered her eyes and apologized. 'Oh yes, she's going to make a wonderful sub.' my Master purred. ***** Master showed Steve how to use the whip then. First on me, then when he got it right, on Jackie. Light strokes across her arse, then her tits. The whip tipped her over the edge, and we watched as she begged for release, came with a shuddering climax. Master watched as they sat back exhausted, then reminded Jackie that in future she must ask permission to cum. She nodded; she was learning. ***** The Beach Ch. 3 As we sat relaxing in the sun, Master talked to Steve and Jackie about what they could expect in their new life as Master and sub. He gently probed them to see how far they were willing to go today. It seemed they were eager to learn. When Master offered me to them, they were quick to agree. Master then began to instruct all three of us. I was made to lie on the sand, Jackie was to lower her crotch onto my face. She looked a bit hesitant, unsure. 'Don't worry about my slut' he said. 'She will do as she is told.' Another moment and she was eagerly planting her knees at either side of my head, and lowering her hairy cunt to my face. 'Show her how you like to suck cunt, my slut' I was instructed. And I did. I used my tongue to lick her sex lips first; gentle butterfly kisses, light flicks with my tongue until I felt her start to grind slightly, until she wanted more. I parted her then, sucking at her pink cunt. My tongue started to delve deep inside her, I wanted to taste her milkiness; she tasted good. I became more eager.... forgetting for a minute that I was teaching her the art of pleasure as I took my own. ***** I was shocked when he told me straddle her face, until he reminded me she'd do anything. Then I was happy to oblige. I was curious to see how another woman would eat me like this, would she be as good as a man... better? She started slowly, teasing me, relaxing me. I felt her tongue lightly flicking at my sex lips, but it wasn't enough. It wasn't long before I wanted to feel her tongue firmly inside me. I started to grind slightly, moaning softly. She took the hint. She felt amazing. Her whole face was pushing up to me, nose, chin and tongue firmly inside my open cunt. She sucked at me hard, drinking down my juices. My head started to buzz then, I was lost in that happy place, only just remembering my husband standing watching. My eyes opened then, I wanted to see his reaction. He stood watching, mesmerized. 'What should I do?' he whispered to the Master. 'Give my slut some of the pleasures your wife is receiving. Touch her, use her.' He didn't need any encouragement. I watched as my husband... my new Master, began to spread her legs. ***** I felt my legs being moved firmly apart, and a thick finger pushing up inside me. He started to explore me then, his finger moving in and out and round and round. I matched my tongue movements to his finger, especially as he started to finger fuck me. She was going crazy above me. Grinding herself onto my face, rocking back and forth. Then I felt his cock between my legs. I groaned loud then, spreading myself, lifting myself to receive this huge black cock. I wanted it. He pushed hard and was inside me with one stroke. He started to fuck me so hard, it was difficult for me to concentrate on the cunt over my face. 'He's kissing her hard now slut. Imagine them' my Master told me. I imagined the scene. Her on my face, moving. Him between my legs, fucking.. and them together sharing tongues. It was enough to make me want to cum. I felt hers too... she'd held out well. Hell, I thought, with her over me like this, I can't even ask. The dilemma was soon taken from me. ***** 'I need to cum' I whispered to Steve. He looked to the Master, who shrugged lightly... it was Steve's decision now. He nodded at me. I vaguely heard the Master say 'yes slut' as I started to grind faster and harder on her face, moaning loudly as I felt myself build. Our orgasms came so close then.. mine triggering hers I think, although I wasn't concentrating too much on her. I felt my own pleasures first, wanted them. I felt her jerking though, I pulled away from Steve's face to watch her body undulate under him, feeling her pleasures as she took his cock. I wondered briefly at this. Shouldn't I feel jealous? No, not now, not like this. This was for us. I was enjoying the sight of them, his hard black cock fucking into her shaved, white pussy. It was nice to see her lips spread wide, enveloping his cock. The sight only made me cum harder. ***** I thought I'd go crazy... the pleasure was just too much. I panted deeply into her moist cunt, trying hard to breath as my orgasm pulsed through me. His cock stretched me, pumping harder and further into me with every stroke. My mind reeled at the realization that my Master was letting him fuck me. He knew it was my dream... a hard black cock deep inside me while he watched and enjoyed. As we all slowed again, I crawled to Master then, smiling, happy. I knelt at his feet, kissed his hand, his cheek. I whispered my thanks. He took my head in his hands and began to devour my mouth... obviously enjoying the taste of her on me. He kissed me for a long time, wanting me. Then finally he pulled away and told me he had another pleasure for me. Before I could ask questions, he moved away to the others. 'Steve, have you ever taken your sub anally? Steve shook his head. 'Then it's time' my Master ordered. ***** My head spun round to Steve then .... this was something we hadn't done. But I could tell from his reaction that we'd be doing it now. I had half a mind to refuse... but how could I? It seems I was learning quickly that I had no control. My body shivered at that realization. He spread me then, face down over a boulder. I could feel myself panting... partly in fear, part excitement. I felt his fingers on my cunt and arse, rubbing something slippery over me. His finger started to explore my opening. I tensed slightly, then forced myself to relax, moaning softly as his finger slid deep inside me. He fucked me gently with that finger then, moving it slowly in circles, stretching me, preparing me. Soon I was ready for another. Two fingers deep in my arse. He was moaning loudly .... he'd never done this to me and it was obviously affecting him. Then his cock, nudging gently at me. I forced myself to relax, wanting him deep inside me. I thought of the others watching him fuck me this way for the first time. That was enough to make me thrust back slightly. His cock pushed harder and harder, and inch by inch he was in me. I wanted to scream as he pushed, it felt like he was tearing me. I wanted to beg him to stop, but he was holding me firmly.. I knew he wouldn't stop. Finally he was in me, filling me. I heard the Master tell him to keep still for a while, til I was ready. I thought I'd never be ready, the pain was horrendous.... but finally it lessened. I moved slightly, it was all he needed. He started to slowly fuck my arse. Long, deep strokes that drove me wild. The sensations were like nothing I'd ever experienced, it was amazing. I wanted this, I wanted it harder. I begged him to fuck me harder, deeper. ***** Master talked to Steve again. Reminding him how he must experience everything his sub experienced. He told Steve how he was going to feel his arse full as well. Master instructed me to finger Steve's arse as he fucked Jackie. I greased my fingers well and stood behind him. Gently at first, I played around his arse, preparing him. He ground slightly as he pushed into her. Soon my fingers were playing inside him. He was ready. Master passed me the big black vibrator that I used frequently on myself. Today I was to use it on this beautiful black man.... I smiled happily. I went gently, remembering how slowly he initiated his sub, but soon I was inside him. My black cock fucking his black arse. I felt him stiffen, stop moving, felt him 'feel' the fucking. Then he was moving again, more forcefully, and I kept my movements in pace with his fucking. He fucked harder and longer, obviously wanting the same... Jackie was screaming with desire, her body pushing back against him. I found it hard to keep myself steady, but kept pushing back at him. Finally they were ready, two arse virgins ready to cum together. I felt his final thrust into her and slowed my movements, gently removing the cock from his arse. We watched, my Master and I, as they came together... happy, newly initiated.