0 comments/ 58179 views/ 2 favorites Sharing Sam By: Sash_UK Sam has been my friend for years, I guess that I have known her longer than almost anyone. We met on the first day of Middle school; both of us were put in Mr. Moore's form class. From that first day we were inseparable. We went through high school together, passed our A-Levels in the same sixth form college and then went onto different Universities, the choices were hard, but we went for the places that had the courses that we wanted, and of course I had to go to a uni near to my home; I had my child by this time. We kept in touch and met up when we could. Both of us finished and received our degrees within days of each other, I went straight into work and Sam took a year out before hitting the real world. A year later she returned and came back a different woman, once a lass just for the lads, now she informed me she was bi-sexual. To be fair, up until that time I thought I was open minded, but I was horrified, first class MA students just didn't do those things, we both came from professional families, middle class backgrounds, this just didn't happen. I had to put that aside though and face it, Sam was still Sam and her lifestyle was her own and it didn't infringe on my life. Sam is a beautiful lady; she's shorter than me, with thick lovely long brown hair, a petite figure and a smile that sets the world alight, and apart from that she has the most wicked sense of humour in the world! We have fun and we share everything and that's why I have included her in this fantasy, we have never done this, and I don't think we would, our friendship is too precious, but it doesn't stop me dreaming. **~~** The fantasy begins. We sat there for the moment shocked by what I had said, Sam looked at me with a look of horror. I guess now after all these years I had blown it, I had taken her for something she wasn't and I had hurt her. "But...you can't mean it, after all this time and you decide you want to sleep with a woman?" Her head was shaking slowly as if unable to cope with what I had said. "No, Sam, it's not that I want to sleep with a woman, I want to share you with Curt, I want to share him with you, I want you both, and I know that he has always wanted something like this and you are the only one I trust to do this with". Comprehension, spread over her face and Sam relaxed. We were sat in her small flat, facing each other on the large sofa that dominates her room. Looking at me with a slightly mischievous look on her face, she smiled and leaned towards me, "I guess we had better practice then." Leaning forward she kissed me, thoughts raced through my head, my first kiss from a woman, no stop.but instead I melted into her arms and we kissed, her tongue pushed my lips open and we explored. It seemed natural when I felt her cool hand slide up my skirt and started to massage me through my panties, I gasped at the intense pleasure I felt. Before long I lay there before her totally naked, her tongue licking and her mouth suckling at my breasts. She was still fully clothed, for now this was to be my initiation. I couldn't stop her as she moved her kisses down my body, and started to make love to my womanhood, her tongue probing my wet pussy, her fingers delving into me, she brought me to a magnificent climax with her fingers and tongue and then joy beyond joy, she licked my come from me. I was a gibbering wreck; the orgasm had left me shuddering and dizzy. Then I shook some more as she knelt between my legs and started to undress.late into the night we practiced and practiced, I felt ready for my surprise that I was to give Curt. Curt turned up on time at my home, he looked shocked to see Sam there, but after introductions were made and drinks handed out, we all relaxed. I could see Curt looking at Sam from his seat, his eyes wandered over her black stocking clad legs, and I felt hot, I knew there was an attraction. Running a hand up Sam's leg, and parting her thighs slightly, I looked at Curt's shocked face and smiled as I said, "She's gorgeous isn't she Curt?" Slightly stammering he looked at me confused, "Y-yes." He was speechless. I turned to Sam and kissed her, our tongues dancing together, my hands reaching and cupping her small but beautifully formed breasts. I looked at Curt as I kissed her, my eyes ran to his crotch and I could see his growing bulge. Standing up, I pulled Sam with me, and walked forward to Curt, leading them both upstairs to my room. Sam and I had everything planned the room was ready the bed was covered only in a soft white linen sheet and an assortment of soft pillows. Strewn on the rug were toys of our choosing: two soft rubber dildo's and a vibrating hand massager. We lay the stunned Curt on the bed; then stood at the end undressing each other. We kissed and fondled and caressed as our clothes were thrown to the floor. Curt lay clothed in the middle of the bed, his hard cock straining at his pants, crawling either side of him, I started to work on his groin whilst Sam started to kiss him deeply, I felt so hot as I watched him caress her breasts and kiss her, I knew Sam would be experiencing his hot kiss, and I started to caress his balls now loosened from then restraint. Slipping his pants down his body I sat and looked at the scene, Sam was taking his shirt off and kissing his chest. Her firm ass in the air, showing me her wetness, a dewy mist had formed on her fur, I couldn't help but reached forward and kiss her there. Curt by this time looked like he was in heaven, he pulled me up to him and kissed me full on the lips, he licked the taste of Sam from me, and then he kissed at Sam, so she could share. Then Sam and I kissed just above his face, his hands reached to our breasts and fondled them, and moving his head side to side he licked one in turn, then grabbing us he brought one of our breasts together, putting each of our nipples in his mouth suckling at them. I was getting so hot and wet by now that my body shook with lust and passion. Sam was the same; she started at Curt's body and could see that I had not lied when I said he was the most fuckable man on the planet. Sam moved down his torso with soft little kisses, she motioned me to follow her; in turn we each licked his cock, and then took one ball to ourselves and kissed and sucked at it, our hands fondling and sending whispery caresses over his thighs. He rested against a pillow and watched us. Our mouths both wrapped around his cock from the sides, running our lips up and down the length, our tongues reaching out to lick at each other over his now throbbing hard member. As we reached his crowing glory, we both licked at kissed at it, taking turns to suck and lick. I reached out and once again caressed at Sam's beautiful breasts as we played with Curt, she did the same to me, giving my nipples a playful nip. Now Sam raised up and straddled across Curt, her bottom raised in the air, she looked him in the eyes and lowered onto his ready hardness, I still in place watched as her glistening pussy wrapped around his shaft, my tongue met her wetness as she lowered down, and I continued to lick and suck, not minding if it was Sam or Curt I licked, I sucked at his balls softly and darted my tongue up to catch at Sam as she lowered. She was leaning forward now and Curt nuzzled at her breasts, kneeling behind her I grabbed the massaging mitt from the floor and turning it to low, I placed the mitt at the base of Curt's penis, it's soft purr making him moan, I watched hungrily as Sam started to slowly pump at him her hips grinding down onto him, her soft ass so close to my face, I couldn't help it as my tongue licked the hole and probed at her soft little ass hole. Waiting till she slowed a bit, I dampened my finger from her wetness and started to probe at her tight hole, she groaned. Curt pulled himself up, and looking over her shoulder saw what I was doing, he looked so hot and excited. Pushing his knees up so that they bent, I started to do the same to him, his fine tight ass showing to me, I licked and caressed at him with my tongue and probed, pushing in as far as I could, and my still wet finger joining in. Now I had a finger in both of them and I was gently fucking them both, Sam started to shudder and then climaxed, removing my fingers I watched as she jerked and started to buck on him like mad, her body in a total frenzy, fucking for all she was worth as her climax subsided. Poor Curt lay there as she went like an Animal on him, I moved up the bed to watch her, my own fingers caressing my clit as I saw them in delight with each other. Sam flopped forward and snuggled up close to Curt as I lay by his side kissing at his neck. She turned to me and kissed me. "Now lady, your turn to come, we won't let Curt cum just yet OK?" I just nodded and glanced at Curt, who seemed to accept that Sam was in control of this. "Curt, can you hold back a while pet, while I make this lady cum?" Sam looked him straight at her and nodded. She lay me on my back, half way down the bed, parted my legs, she pulled Curt till his cock nestled at my cheek, "What you waiting for Katy, suck him!" I did as I was told, turning my face I started to suck him, Sam's juices all over his glorious cock, my mouth watered hungrily as my tongue probed at him and tasted his pre-cum. My mouth moved over his glans and pulled and nibbled at him. If there was one thing about this mans body that turned me on it was his smooth hard circumcised member. Gasping as I felt a vibration against my clit, I lost his cock for the moment and watched for a while as Sam teased at me with a vibrator, just relaxing into her treat I went back to Curt, hungrier now than before, my hips arching up to meet the dildo. Moving the dildo onto my clit she licked at me and started to fuck me with her tongue, her own fingers now probing into my ass hole and taking me in both holes, I knew I couldn't take much more of this when I felt the sharp pain of the dildo forced into my ass. She held me down by my tummy "Relax, Katy relax." I did and she carried on, applying more lube as it went further into me. "Now lady, slip yourself up here and you Curt slide in between her legs, she needs a double fucking" "Oh yes, yes!" I was getting into this big time, Curt lay on his back once more and I positioned myself above his cock and lowered myself, wanting to rise up and down on him. Sam stopped me, "Let Curt to the work baby" He started to thrust up into me and once more I felt the sharp pain as the vibrator entered me, both holes filled to the max. Curt could feel the other passage full of the vibrations and it just made him thrust harder and deeper into me, the vibrations teased at his cock as he fucked me. I couldn't hold on any longer and came with suck a force that I fell onto Curt, kissing him in a blind almost panic like state. His thrusts slowed as if he was holding himself back; pushing me up from him he then took control. Pulling my pussy and me down to the end of the bed he made me lean over it, he pulled Sam to between my legs, and pushed my back so that I crouched and ended up on her face. I leaned forward and grabbed at her breasts, I couldn't reach her pussy from there, then without warning Curt took me, I screamed with the pain as he pushed into my ass already lubed, he started to fuck me, his groans were wonderful, I started to moan and sigh, Curt's movements were causing me to push and pull at Sam's breasts. I looked across her body and I could see her thrusting a dildo furiously into her self, fucking like mad. He slowed once more, and moved from my ass to my pussy, he sighed with delight as it entered my soft wet velvet, he slowed and relaxed into me, as I tightened my muscled around him. By now Sam had moved from under me, and lay with her legs spread in front of my face with my body now flat over the end of the bed, I licked at her hungrily as Curt made love to me, his hand caressing my back, his strong thighs pushing himself into me with slow but powerful strokes. Sam came then as I licked and her cum washed warmly onto my face, I just licked at her and savoured her sweet juice. Sam moved off onto the floor, sensing that Curt wanted to finish this off one on one, picking me up and laying me on my back, he smiled at Sam as she sat by the bed watching us, he thrust into me, and pushed slowly. He mouth came to my ear, and he whispered "Thanks darling', this is great, but you know it's you I want". Well what can I say but that drove me wild, this man had it all before him but he still chose me, I began to drive hard up against him, meeting each of his thrusts with equal hunger, loving the feel of his glans caressing me inside, wonderfully we came together, his hot seed rushing into me. We collapsed into each other arms; he rolled away from me slightly, just holding my face, and with short breath kissed me. We didn't feel Sam slide up between us, she took Curt in her mouth and licked him clean, then sucked at my pussy full of his seed and shared it with Curt and I by kissing us both. Then sliding out quietly, she gathered her clothes and left. Curt and I just lay there in close, holding each other tightly. My breath finally back, I kissed him and as I drifted off to sleep in his arms, I spoke quietly and said, "Surprise!" Sharing Sandy's Soak After a long, grueling week, the only thing I wanted to do was get home, shuck my clothes, and chill out in front of the television with a tall cold drink until bedtime. I parked my car in the garage next to Sandy's car, gathered my coat and briefcase out of the backseat, and trudged heavily into our three-bedroom, two story home. I stood in the kitchen for a second, listening for sounds of my girlfriend. Hearing nothing, I assumed she was out as usual. She usually arrived well before me due to her earlier work schedule and shorter commute. She tended to exercise or putter around in the garden until I arrived home. After dumping my briefcase and coat on a kitchen chair, I filled a tall glass with ice and added a bit of diet coke. Stopping at the liquor cabinet to add a liberal amount of bourbon, I left the drink to chill on the table next to the easy chair. I headed upstairs to change out of my work clothes. Dragging my weary body up the stairs, I felt the aches and pains of a long week. Those bastards don't pay me enough, I thought to myself. I made a mental note to myself to probe the boss for a raise on Monday. As I reached the top of the stairs, I heard a faint moaning sound. I stopped and cocked my head to the side, listening intently for a few seconds, but heard only silence. I assumed it was my imagination playing tricks on me and resumed heading down the hall to the master bedroom. Upon entering the room, I noticed that the door to the master bathroom was ajar, leaving just a sliver of light between the door and doorframe. This was odd. My girlfriend and I are quite open with each other and usually leave the door open, even when one of us is using the bathroom. I heard the faint moaning sound again, and could tell it was coming from the bathroom. At first, I thought it might be a moan of pain, but something in the back of my mind told me this was a different type of moan. Silently, I kicked off my shoes and tiptoed to the bathroom door. Creeping along like a black-clad ninja, I edged close to the door and put my eyeball up to the sliver of light. I could see the bathroom counter-top and part of the sink. A heavy fog obscured the top third of the large wall mirror above the sink. I felt a moist heat from the small crack waft across my face, bringing with it the flowery fragrance of Sandy's favorite bubble bath. Looking into the bottom half of the mirror, I caught the reflection of the bathtub. There in the bathtub was my lovely girlfriend of two years, her head tilted back against the wall, eyes shut, and mouth slightly parted. My eyes went directly to her large breasts displayed just above the water, sudsy bubbles clinging to the underside of each creamy white mound. Her tanned arms stretched downward between her legs, pressing her breasts up and together, framing them beautifully, each nipple stiff and erect. One of her legs rested comfortably on the edge of the tub while the other pressed up against the tiled wall. Her heavy breasts rose and fell rhythmically as she panted excitedly. The bubble bath kept me from seeing the activity below her breasts, but it was obvious that her hands and fingers were extremely busy between her spread thighs. I gasped and quickly put a fist up to my mouth, hoping she had not heard me. My other hand unconsciously dropped to the front of my pants, squeezing the bulge that had sprung up almost instantly upon seeing my girlfriend pleasuring herself in the tub. I stood still as a stone statue, lustily staring at my naked, masturbating girlfriend. Another passionate moan escaped her open mouth, causing me to bite my fist to keep from moaning along with her. I breathed noiselessly through my nose, trying to remain silent so she would not hear me. I squeezed my throbbing prick harder as Sandy started to gasp and whine softly, her head rocking slowly from side to side. Her face and upper chest flushed a bright red from the heat of the water and her vigorous actions between her smooth thighs. I could tell from the pace of her breathing and the desperate sounds she was making that I had arrived just before she was about to explode in orgasm. I began to pull on my stiffness through my pants as her hands churned the water between her thighs. She was on the verge of cumming and I held my breath in anticipation, my heartbeat pounding loudly in my ears. I had watched Sandy masturbate two other times. On both occasions, it had been during a mutual masturbation session, her sitting in front of me describing her darkest, most secret fantasies while I slowly stroked my slick aching cock. She had cum several times while watching me stroke, finally allowing me to spurt my creamy cum all over her breasts. Those had both been extremely pleasurable and enlightening experiences, but catching her like this, unaware of my presence, was incredibly thrilling for me, a self-proclaimed voyeur. I doubted Sandy masturbated all that much to begin with, so to me, this was tantamount to having this weeks winning lottery ticket. She looked glorious, her smooth skin wet and glistening from the soapy water, and her face contorted with pleasure and concentration. Seeing her this aroused, I had to wonder what or whom she was fantasizing about as her fingers played with her pussy. I bit into the side of my fist harder as I watched her suck in a huge gasp of air, her entire body tensing up, every muscle locking up tight, teetering on the edge of her climax. In another situation, the look on her face could easily be mistaken for one of intense pain. Her orgasm was announced first with a high pitched squeak that was filled with both desperation and extreme relief, then a deep guttural moan that came from deep down in her chest and passed through her tightly clamped teeth as the waves of her powerful orgasm swept through her shaking body. She grunted repeatedly, the water splashing over her legs and belly as her body twitched and jerked uncontrollably. I was in total awe of the scene I was witnessing and at the same time extremely aroused. I could feel a small wet spot forming on the front of my tented trousers, the precum flowing steadily from the tip of my raging erection. A wicked idea hit me at that second. I quickly stepped back from the door, and stripped off my clothes in record time. I took a deep breath, steeling myself, and approached the door, stepping into the bathroom quickly and silently. Sandy was still drifting aimlessly, reveling in her afterglow. Her unthinking hands were moving lazily, one still down under the water stroking her vagina and the other cupping a breast and squeezing it tenderly. I stepped close to the tub, pulling the soft skin of my cock up and down in long steady strokes from the base to the tip. I continued watching her as she sank down into the tub with a long contended sigh, eyes still shut, an angelic look on her face. In my mind, I leisurely counted to three and then cleared my throat loudly. She jerked upright, squealing in surprise and fright. The bath water splashed in all directions as her hands shot up out of the water, her arms crossing together over her bare breasts. Her eyes shot open and her head snapped up to look at me with a shocked expression on her face. "You fucking bastard!" she screamed, as she suddenly recognized who stood over her. Her face flushed a bright red crimson. "Goddamn! You scared the living shit out of me." She wiped her forehead with the back of one hand and took a deep breath, her other hand fanning her glowing, embarrassed face. "What on earth possessed you to do that?" she asked, finally looking up at me. Her eyes flickered over my body, noticing the lack of clothes and erection in my hand. I chuckled softly, inching closer to the tub. "What were ya doing there just a second ago? A little playtime all by yourself?" I asked with raised eyebrows. I was not going to let her off the hook that easily. "Uhhmm, well I got off work early and decided to relax by soaking in a hot bath," she said as she pushed little mountains of foam around with her hands. "I started thinking about that one weekend we spent at that cabin in the mountains. The one where we were snowed in for a week. And then, well, you know..." "No, I don't." She blushed again and whimpered softly, "Stop." "What? I'm just wondering what you were doing in here," I teased mercilessly, a boyish grin stretching across on my face. "You know what I was doing," she replied, her face burning redder with embarrassment. "H-how long were you standing there watching me?" "Mmm, not that long, maybe two or three minutes." "Ah hah! Aren't we just a little voyeur? You are a naughty boy. Shame on you!" she said in mock anger. "And it seems you have a serious problem on your hands too. Why don't you bring that juicy thing in here so I can take care of it," she said as she leaned forward to pull me into the tub. Her wet warm hands felt comforting on my cool skin as she pushed and pulled me into a kneeling position between her spread thighs. She hooked one foot over the edge of the tub and the other into the soap dish on the wall of the bathtub. Her hands snaked around my body and gripped my ass, her nails digging into my cheeks, pulling me close to her until my thighs were pressing into her wet pillowy breasts. "Hmmm." she moaned as she stared hungrily at my throbbing cock, a heavy flow of precum already oozing out of the small slit at the tip. I had once asked her what her favorite sexual act with me was and without a pause she had blurted, "Sucking your cock." She leaned her head forward, turning her cheek to nuzzle her face against the side of my cock. I groaned softly as she let it rub and slide up against the soft flesh of her face while her hands squeezed and pulled my ass cheeks apart. She always loved the feel of my thick cock against her face before taking me into her talented mouth. It was something I had never experienced until being with her. Nevertheless, I quickly came to love it. She also did it after she finished me off. I reached up with both hands and gripped the towel bar on the back wall of the tub for support as she pushed and pulled me around eagerly. I gasped as her tongue flicked out to spread her warm, wet saliva up and down the sides of my cock. She leaned her head back away from my cock, taking one hand off my ass and wrapping it around the thick shaft of my prick. She stared at my cock with rapt attention as she gripped it and squeezed lightly. I stared down at her with total lust as she stroked it a few times before sliding her fingers all the way to the base, pulling the loose skin taut, and squeezing the base tightly. My cock stood proudly at attention, every vein straining and bulging, and the mushroom head glowing a bright angry red. Her eyes glowed with the delight of a little girl finding a lost treasure. She looked up at my face, her eyes fiercely locking on mine as she brought her face forward. Her mouth opened as her eyes brazenly dared me to be the first to break the eye contact. Her soft lips pressed into the fat head of my prick and ever so slowly slid downward over the head and onto the shaft. She took more of my cock into her mouth, her blazing eyes staring into mine with an unbreakable hold. "Oh hon--" I gasped as she swallowed the entire six and a half inch length of my cock, relaxing her throat to take the last inch. I stared in fascination at how stretched her lips were around the base of my pulsing cock. Her throat swallowed, eyes fluttering briefly as she exquisitely massaged the head of my cock. Keeping a strong suction, her lips slid back up my root, causing a shiver of goose bumps to rush over my entire body. "Gaahh," she croaked unintelligibly as she pulled back and my cock left her lips. She stroked me a few more times, spreading her saliva all over the soft stretched skin of my cock, a pleased smile on her face at seeing my eyes close in pleasure. Her eyes returned to my cock as she leaned forward again, using her hand to bounce my cock on her outstretched tongue several times, the wet slapping sounds echoing in the small bathroom. She loved to tease me this way, mimicking the actions of the women giving blowjobs in the porno movies we often watched together. I gripped the towel bar tighter as she took my cock back into her mouth. Her head began moving up and down on my shaft, her hand and mouth working together in perfect unison. I absolutely loved her technique. Of all the lovers I have had, she was by far the best cocksucker. She stroked and sucked me for a few minutes, slowly picking up the pace, making my balls tighten as I approached orgasm. She pulled back once more and said, "God, I fucking love your fat cock!" I reached down and gripped her by the hair, pushing her face back down on my cock, impatient with her teasing tactics. I could see the faint trace of a smile on her lips as she took me back inside her sucking mouth. I gripped her hair tightly, pushing and pulling her mouth on and off my aching prick. "Yeah baby, that's it. Take it all the way down. Suck it good. You like that don't you?" I asked. Talking dirty to her turned me on even more. "You love me fucking your mouth like this, don't you? Huh?!?" I urged. The more forceful I got the harder she sucked. "Come on, slut! Tell me!" She squealed around my cock and nodded her head vigorously as her hand came off my ass, disappearing under the water between her legs. She moaned on my prick as she sucked strongly, her pace never faltering. Her cheeks sucked inward so that the insides of her cheeks slid back and forth along my length. As her head plunged up and down on my manhood, every inch of it felt pleasure, from base to tip. I began to thrust my hips into her face while holding her head still. I could feel myself quickly approaching a huge orgasm. My cock muffled her squeal as she rubbed her pussy hard and fast, frantically trying to cum with me. I could feel myself about to go over the edge and said in a hoarse desperate whisper, "Oh baby, your gonna make me cum. Oh, yes. Fuck. Please don't- Oh. Don't stop baby!" She moaning was almost hysterical now, sending mad vibrations shooting through my quivering body. "Oh fuck yes!" I said in a long drawn out moan. "Here is comes baby. Now, now, NOW!" I wailed, causing her to squeal and look up at my face intently to watch my expressions as I went over the edge. I pulled my hand out of her hair and removed my cock from her mouth. Grabbing my cock, I stroked it madly. She gulped in a breath of air, as I jacked my slick cock millimeters from her opened mouth. I could feel her hot breath as she panted on my cockhead, her fingernails tickling my tight ball pouch softly. I grunted gruffly as I felt my brain explode with pure ecstasy. The first thick spurt of cum landed inside her open mouth, leaving a white trail along her tongue and lower lip. I faintly heard her high-pitched squeal and the loud sloshing of the water between her legs as her climax ferociously slammed her body. The next two spurts of cum landed on her lips and nose, causing her to blow little cum bubbles from her nostrils as she panted madly through her own intense orgasm. The last few small spurts of cum landed on her chin and quickly dripped off onto her heaving breasts as she moaned in relief. I squeezed my cock at the base and slowly slid my hand forward, milking the last bit of cum out of my cock and onto her out-stretched tongue. I let the air out of my lungs in a rush, leaning forward to brace myself against the wall, the tile cold against my forehead. Her small hands came up and gripped my cock as she rubbed it back and forth across her cheeks, spreading my thick cum around in white trails before pushing it into her mouth. "God. I never get over how yummy your cum tastes," she said softly as her eyes opened and she grinned up at me. "And I never get over how good you suck me," I replied. "Mmm, anytime you want it lover, you just let me know!" "I'm gonna hold you to that," I warned. "You do that," she giggled. "Now shut up and hold me." I chuckled and put my hand on her head, stroking her wet, matted hair gently. Her arms wrapped around my waist as she pulled me into her tightly, her breasts pressing into my upper thighs and balls while her cheek grazed my lower belly. I gripped the wall, fighting to stay up, feeling weak and exhausted. She pulled one leg in toward her and I got each of my legs up and over hers so that I could slide down into the tub next to her, causing the water to overflow and splash onto the bathroom floor. Our wet bodies slid sensuously back and forth against each other as we cuddled. She laid her head in the crook of my arm, her wet hair laying over my shoulder and chest. "We should have gotten a bigger tub," I laughed as we slowly drifted off to a relaxed slumber, both of us warm, satisfied, and extremely content just to lie there as long as we liked. Sharing Sara I am new to Literotica and would really like some feedback on my stories. This is my second story and is taken from real events. I look forward to both good and bad feedback. Sara. Oh yes and remember to vote. Please-Please-Please. Sam and I had been together for a little over a year. We had been having a lot of fun together. Life was good. We are friends’ first, lovers second. That attitude has allowed us to be more honest about our fantasies and our desires. (As it still does today) From our first meeting Sam knew some of my sexual tendencies. Primarily that I am submissive at heart and like to be the center of attention. (OK so I’m selfish, it’s what I am so deal with it) But he didn’t know what my limits were and neither did I. We had to talk about that issue and explore ourselves, as well as instruct and give insight to each other. If we hadn’t done this we would have run the risk of going to far and hurting our relationship. One of the things I like most about Sam is his ingenuity in coming up with ways to communicate sexual desire and prospective limits without actually telling each other what you want them to do. (This really can take away the spontaneity and the rush associated with knot knowing what’s coming next) One of the things we like to do is to read stories (like from Literotica.com) and highlight things we liked. We will also look for porno films that have a theme we are interested in and let the other person see it or find it. If I was in the mood for, oh say, rigorous sex, Sam would know from looking at the history on my browser to know I had been looking at those types of sites. (Anyway you get the idea) One night I was perusing a web site that specialized in bondage pictures and stories. Sam got a glimpse over my shoulder and made a mental note. (I know this because he told me later) I was looking at some pretty rough stuff at the time. There were pictures of women tied up in various positions being spanked with paddles or whipped with those long whips that have several strands of leather tied together. As well as dildos and butt plugs stuffed inside them. The pictures were making me horny and I had been playing with my self at the computer imagining Sam doing these things to me. I have fantasized about that kind of stuff but felt like I couldn’t trust anyone to do them to me until I met Sam. And even then we had been together for a year before I felt like I wanted him to go there. Later that night while we were in bed Sam started playing with my pussy under the covers. (I never wear anything to bed) While he was working his fingers in and out of me and using his thumb on my clit he started whispering. “I saw the pictures you were looking at. I know what you want.” I immediately felt a little surge of nerves when he spoke. He was talking softly the whole time he was working me close to orgasm. “You want to be constrained don’t you?” I nodded yes. “I want you to say it” he whispered. “Yes I want to be tied up and used” I said. “I want you to do everything to me that gives you pleasure.” I really wanted to be the center of his attention but I truly wanted to please Sam too, I love him and the longer we are together the more important his pleasure becomes to me. As I was speaking, telling my lover that I want him to use my body in anyway he wishes I was getting closer and closer to Cumming. “I’m going to use you like a toy, like your little body was a blowup doll. When I’m done you won’t be able to walk or sit for days.” He was getting louder and more dominant in his tone and he reached for my hair with his other hand and pulled. Making me arch my back and cum hard. He didn’t say another word. He just rolled over and went to sleep, but I knew from experience he was thinking of a way to follow up on our conversation and I couldn’t wait to see what he would come up with. Several weeks had passed since that night. We had made love or just fucked our brains out several times, and each time somewhere near one of my orgasms he would tell me again that he was going to use me, that my pain would be his pleasure and it would send me over the edge every time. What I know now is that he was testing, telling me things he would do to me to get my reaction. Spanking, whipping, gagging and humiliation as well as public and private acts of debasement and degradation were all topics he would talk about. The more things he brought up, the more orgasms I had. (I was still learning so much about myself) Then one Friday night I got to Sam’s house and he was there with two of his drinking buddies from softball. I told Sam I didn’t realize he had company and would see him tomorrow and was about to leave when he told me it was OK and not to worry about it. We sat around for a while drinking and I was getting really buzzed. Michael and Mark were Sam’s buddies, Michael is younger, in his early thirties I guess and Mark was about Sam’s age. They are both around six feet with short dark hair and decent builds. I thought they were both attractive. I was cuddled up on the couch trying not to flash everyone. (I was wearing a short jean skirt without panties and a white blouse with a camisole underneath and no bra.) Of course the conversation by now was exclusively about sex. Mark asked what I thought he should do to get his girlfriend to like anal sex. I hadn’t told him I liked anal sex so I asked what made him think I would know. “Sam said it was one of your favorite things to do when he had you tied up.” I would have choked if I had been eating or drinking anything. “So you told them a lot about me did you?” I asked Sam “Guy talk you know, no big deal.” I looked Mark in the eyes and said. “What else did he tell you?” But before he could answer I continued. “Did he tell you about my fantasies?” Mark looked at Sam not knowing whether to answer or not. Sam just shook his head in the affirmative so he looked back at me and said. “Well, you are essentially a submissive exhibitionistic voyeur willing to do anything he tells you.” I was floored. I know guys talk but I guess I didn’t think they would talk in that much detail and I was really buzzing so much that I wasn’t sure if I was mad or turned on (Although I was definitely turned on) but I knew it was time to find out what was going to happen next. My pussy was getting wet and I could feel my nipples harden under my blouse. I guess it hit me that this was a set up all along, so I went for broke. “Did Sam tell you that my biggest fantasy is to be tied up, whipped and fucked hard by a group of good looking guys like you?” Now I expected surprise from Sam, but it wasn’t there. I was looking at Sam when Mark stood up and moved closer to where I was sitting on the couch. He reached down and gently stroked my face with the back of his had, he leaned in and whispered “yes, and now its time to give you what you want.” I was looking at Mark when I noticed Sam had moved over to a chair and Michael had stood up. All of this seemed like it was happening in slow motion to me, then it started. Mark reached behind my head with his hand and took my pony tail pulling me away from and down off the couch. I was on all fours on the carpet. “We’re going to fuck your brains out cunt. Your boyfriend is going to watch and nothing else, now stay on your hands and knees and don’t move until you’re told to. If you’re a good little whore we might let you cum.” I looked at Sam; he was staring but not speaking. Even as stoned as I was, I knew I wanted this to happen. I wanted it badly. I stayed in that position catching glimpses of the two of them removing their clothes. Mark had nice body and his cock was almost as big as Sam’s. Michael’s body was nice too but his cock was smaller, although fatter then both of theirs. One of them, (I’m not sure which) reached around from behind me and unzipped my skirt and pulled it down. “Lift your knees whore.” I did as I was told. I felt a hand on the back of my head pushing me down somewhat so I couldn’t look up and my blouse and camisole were pulled over my head. Now I was nude on the floor. My head was held down and my hands were pulled up behind my back. A mans tie was placed over my eyes and a belt was used to tie my hands behind my back. Another tie was used to tie my feet at the ankles. The man in front of me lowered my head to the floor which left my ass sticking strait up in the air. I felt the sting on my ass as the belt hit me for the first time. I yelped (For lack of a better term) a little too loudly I guess, because a rubber ball gag was stuck in my mouth and tightened around my head. (Yes they were prepared) I could have moved away or tried to roll away but I didn’t want to. I wanted to be used, especially in front of Sam. I felt the belt hit me again, a little harder this time. Then again and again and again, it was getting harder and harder. Then it was on my legs and down to my feet. They were whipping the souls of my feet and I was about to cum from it all. Mark was still calling me names like cunt, whore and slut. I was all those things at that moment and more. While my feet were being whipped I felt a finger go into my pussy and I came. Then there were two or three fingers inside me, he pulled them out and stuck them in my ass. I thought I was going to cum again. While someone was finger fucking my ass, a cock pushed up inside my pussy. All the time my feet and legs were still being whipped at a steady pace. I came again as soon as that cock got inside me. After that it became more of a blur. Over the next what seemed like several hours I was beaten on my ass, my pussy, legs and feet. My tits were slapped at will; my nipples were pulled, pinched and bitten. The gag was eventually removed and I was fucked in the mouth by Michael’s thick dick while Mark fucked my ass. All this time Sam was sitting quietly watching all of this happen or so I thought. (Later I got to watch the tape Sam was making) Before the night was over I swallowed cum three times and one was after Mark pulled out of my ass. (I hate when that happens) My tits, ass, legs, stomach and feet were red and burning from the belt and I lost count of how many times I came. I orgasm a lot anyway but that night was incredible. After they had their fill so to speak, they untied my hands and feet and took me to the master bath were they laid me in the tub and washed me gently. I was then taken to Sam’s bed and covered up for the night. When I awoke in the morning, Sam asked me if I enjoyed my little surprise. “Yes Sir I did” then I asked. “Have you ever thought about being the submissive?” “I guess I have thought about it” He said. “What do you have in mind?” I just kissed him and rolled over for some more needed sleep. I’ll think of something I thought to myself, just not right this minute. I wouldn’t want to do that every night, but once in a while sure is something I can live with, as long as I have Sam there to ensure my safety. Sharing Sara Hello out there Literotica listeners. This is my first unscripted audio so I'm a bit nervous about posting it. I'd love for you to enjoy it. I'd love for you, male or female, to sit back and relax with a drink in one hand and your cock/pussy in the other. Please leave comments or feedback, but be nice! It was my first time "winging it". Thanks, Mina. * * * * * Click Here to listen. (26.5 min/mp3) * * * * *