1 comments/ 36261 views/ 1 favorites Ellie and Tom By: Iluvkissing (Ellie and Tom met each other on a swingers website. After emailing each other a few times and exchanging photographs they began to write this story together. They are now in constant contact by email and telephone but have yet to actually meet each other. Should be fun when they do!) He sat in the darkened kitchen feeling somewhat nervous. A few stray rays of sunlight filtered through the gap in the curtains above the kitchen sink and highlighted her face as she stood holding the kettle under the spurting tap. Tea, the greatest resource to create time and space for people to actually become somewhat comfortable in each others company. He met her by chance in the supermarket. He was returning home from Cork where he had been visiting some friends. Passing through the quiet north Cork town, he decided to stop to buy some food as he had not been shopping for a few days. He saw her halfway down the narrow aisle. She was quite small but had a lovely sexy figure. Mmmm, he thought, very sexy indeed! He moved toward her and watched her crouch down to get something from one of the lower shelves. He drew up beside her and stopped. He was surprised at how horny he felt standing so close to her and was very aware that her head was very close to his cock which was starting to swell pleasurably. Becoming extremely embarrassed, he glanced all around and noticed the eggs in the upper shelf. He reached over her and grabbed a box of eggs. She was still bent over looking for baking soda or some such item that women always seemed to know about. Perfect, he thought, as he sidled in beside her. He could feel his cock getting slightly harder and the feeling excited him. He opened the pack to check the eggs and to prolong the warm feeling coursing through him. "Oh bluddy 'ell" he heard her mutter. Glancing down, he watched her struggle to replace a split bag of flour which was spilling slowly around his feet. He danced back out of the way and careered into another woman with a trolley that was full to overflowing. He was hurled sideways into the shelves and the eggs went flying into the air, spun slowly in the direction of the nice blond haired lady with the soft English accent who was looking at him with amazement. The eggs began their decent, as eggs will do, and began to crash land around her, splattering her shoes, legs and skirt with yolk and egg white. "Oh my god, Are you okay?" he asked her. She looked at the mess all around her and he thought she might cry. He reached out his hand to assist her to her feet as a floor manager came scurrying along to investigate. "I am terribly sorry" he said and suddenly smiled at her, "at least none of them landed on your head eh?" She didn't look at all pleased. "Can I offer you a cup of coffee or help you in any way?" he asked her, more sheepishly this time. "Ellie," a pretty woman and a stern voice called out. "Ellie, are you alright?" "What is that man doing to you?" A pretty woman with raven black hair was striding toward them looking very businesslike and cross. "Oh hi Susan. It was just an accident. I'm fine really" she replied. "I spilled some flour and he just stepped out of the way and was nearly run over by Vivienne. He then threw all his eggs at me out of spite!" she grinned at me. "Men!" Susan muttered, glaring at him. "Is Jim with you?" she asked. "No, he is at that tractor fair in the midlands. You know that!" she said with some emphasis. "I know," Susan replied, her face colouring a little. "I just wanted this man to know you are married." "Susan!" Ellie exclaimed, looking at her friend in amazement. "Yea, sorry Ellie. I just wanted to make sure you were all right. I'll see you later ok?" She smiled again and turned and walked away. Tom watched her swing her nice ass as she walked away. 'Nice ass' he said without realising. 'I'll tell her you think so' said Ellie with a grin as she watched him blush with embarrassment. 'Eh, sorry,' he mumbled. 'Listen, can I get you a coffee or something. I feel awful about what happened.' 'No, not at all' she replied, 'I'm fine. I'll just get these few things and get a taxi home.' 'Listen Ellie. May I call you Ellie?' he asked. She smiled. She had a wonderful smile. Her face became radiant and it was a pleasure to be near her. He felt a thrill shoot up his spine as he watched her. 'It is my name,' she said. 'Well Ellie, I will bring you home. It's the least I can do.' Seeing the hesitation on her face he took her hand in his and said 'I want to bring you home. I'm Tom. I think we have met before, although never face to face. I stopped here today in the vague hope that I would run into you and now here we are.' He squeezed her hand gently. 'What?' she said, incredulously. 'What are you talking about?' She looked a little frightened and very taken aback. Tom's hopes faded as he watched her. 'Shit,' he thought, 'wrong woman'. 'I'm very sorry,' he said. 'I heard your name and just assumed you were the woman I had met on the inter em ah net,' he faltered as he spoke for fear she would think him a total pervert. Ellie just looked at him. 'I need to go home,' she said. 'C'mon, just leave all that stuff and drive me home please.' She turned and walked to the exit. He lowered his basket and left it on the floor beside the mess made with the eggs and flour and followed her outside. He directed her to his car in the carpark and they drove along the narrow winding road in almost total silence, the exception being the occasional instruction regarding what turn to take. They drew up outside a nice new bungalow. It was neat and well maintained with flowers all around and hanging baskets along the eaves at the front beside the front door. She got out of the car and left her door open. She made her way into the house and left the front door open also. He sat there totally bewildered, then, galvanising himself, he got out, closed both his and the passenger doors and headed to the front door to apologise and to say goodbye. He stood in the darkened hallway then slowly entered. Calling her name softly, he entered the darkened kitchen. She was standing facing the cooker, holding herself, seeming lost in thought. He pulled out a chair quietly and slowly sat down, watching her. She moved to the sink and, picking up the kettle, began to fill it. 'Would you like a cup of tea?' she asked, not looking at him. 'That would be nice,' he replied, standing slowly. He walked to her and placed his hands on her shoulders. 'It is you isn't it? He asked, rubbing his hands up and down the outside of her upper arms in a gentle caressing motion. 'Yes,' she replied simply, leaning back into him. 'it's me alright,' she sighed. Slowly, his arms folded around her and he bent and kissed the top of her head. 'Thank God,' he murmured. 'I thought I'd never find you!' He place one hand over her breast. It felt soft and yielding, despite the hardness of the fabric of her bra under her silky blouse. Slowly, gently, he squeezed her breast and tilted her head to one side and kissed her soft white neck. He nuzzled into her, breathing in the fragrances from her perfume and her shampoo. His other hand found her other breast but just as he was starting to caress her, she pulled away. 'Wait! Please wait a moment. We need to talk. I mean this...this is all so unexpected. I can't! I can't just do...this!' He held her at arms length and looked into her eyes and what he saw there made him reach out to her. He held her face cupped between his two large hands and kissed her. She began to protest but very quickly wrapped her arms around his neck and they were locked in an embrace, the sensuality of which he had never experienced before in his life. She was so lost in his arms as he was kissing her, forgetting everything, only experiencing the total sensuality of the moment. She could feel his cock getting so big in his jeans as his slight movements allowed her to feel it pressed into her stomach. Liking the feeling she moved her hips slightly forward to feel the full length of him pressing into her stomach. She ran her fingers through his hair holding him tightly as they continued to kiss, feeling each other as their tongues touch and lick, totally locked together in deep passion. One of his big hands held her shoulder and the other moved to her lower back gently pulling her closer. She could feel him slightly throbbing against her stomach, almost involuntary her hand started to slowly, very slowly trace its way down his face and neck, down his shirt, feeling his masculine chest beneath his thin cotton shirt. She could feel his nipples erect under her touch, and a thrill of excitement ran through her. Somewhere in the back of her mind she remembered the kettle and opened her eyes to look and saw it boiling merrily away as the kitchen began to fill with steam. He must have felt something at the same time for he could sense something not quite right and saw the steam filling the kitchen. Reluctantly, the kiss ended and looking deep into each others eyes they both smiled, before turning away to turn the kettle off and to make the tea. Ellie slowly lifted her hand up to Tom's face and slowly traced her fingers down his cheek saying to him 'I am so glad you came and found me.' Having seen the smile widen on Tom's face, Ellie turned back to the kettle, worry starting to make its way back again. Seeing the slight frown on her face Tom came back to her side and slid his arms around her shoulders and hugged her close, whilst kissing her again on the top of her head saying 'Everything is going to be fine. Don't worry,' he reassured her. Relaxing a little, she returned to the task of filling the pot and getting the cups out of the cupboard. His hand reached up under her arm and cupped her breast again. His other hand moved over her tummy and he pulled her gently back to him. His cock was getting rigid now and he pressed himself hard and suggestively against her, fondling her body as he did so. 'I think we can forget about the tea for a while. What d'you think?' he murmured into her ear and he kissed her neck and nibbled her ear lobe. Sighing with apparent pleasure, Ellie put the cups down on the worktop and leaned back into him, wriggling her bum against his now throbbing cock. His hands began to move over her, investigating each part of her, caressing, squeezing, stroking. He half turned her so that he could kiss her lips. Raising one hand to the side of her face he kissed her passionately, savouring the softness of her full lips. He sucked gently on her lower lip while his tongue darted between her lips to meet hers. He ran the tip of his tongue over her white hard teeth then sank it deep into her mouth, reaching and tasting each and every part of her mouth, savouring her. Meanwhile, his other hand was caressing her breast. He began to open the buttons of her blouse but, unlike in the movies, this seemed more difficult than he had anticipated. He began to feel a little panic for fear she would think him an incompetent lover and push him away but was relieved and gladdened to feel her small hand rubbing itself over the buttons of his jeans as she caressed his swollen cock. He kissed her more deeply and began to get her buttons open. He tugged at her blouse to get it out of her skirt and ran his hand over her breast again. 'God Ellie, you feel so good. I want to make love to you right now.' She smiled up at him. 'Really,' she said, 'I'd never have guessed!' Then she kissed him hard and, opening two of his buttons, reached her hand inside his jeans and grabbed his cock and began to squeeze him tenderly. 'Mmmm,' she murmured, 'I want this and I want it now!' He picked her up bodily from the floor and, with one movement of his outstretched arm, he cleared a space for her on the table. He lowered her as gently as he could onto the table so that she was lying back looking up at him. He placed his two hands on her blouse and ripped the remaining buttons open. He bent down and kissed her again while his arm raised her to enable him unclasp her bra. Once open, she worked one strap over one arm down through the sleeve of her blouse. He stood back and looked at her. She became a little tense but relaxed when he said 'Jesus Ellie, you are really beautiful.' With that, he pulled his shirt over his head to reveal a toned body and, slowly, looking at her lying before him, he slowly unbuttoned the remaining buttons of his jeans and pushed them to the floor to reveal his large thick swollen cock swaying in the air in front of her, like a snake seeking her out. She couldn't believe how she was feeling as she was laid on the table, that morning she woke up to a day with nothing much exciting planned at all, just a little shopping and now she had just been laid on her dining room table by her sexy friend from the Internet, Tom. Her heart skipped a beat as looking up into his eyes she could see how much he wanted her. She was a little shy as he started to undo her blouse and remove her bra, as he gazed down at her naked breasts she could see from the look in his eyes he how much he wanted them, her hand was holding and gently squeezing his cock and she could feel him throb as he looked down on her. He then stepped back, too far for her to reach his cock with her hand, for a second she was a little frightened that he had changed his mind and was going to make a bolt for the door. When he started to remove his shirt, the fear left her as she watched him undo his jeans and let them slide to the floor. He stood in front of her naked, looking wonderful. She could see that he too was a little shy. She again reached out and took hold of his cock in her hand and started to squeeze quite tightly whilst moving her hand to the very tip, she could feel him starting to get a little wet, with her free hand she ran her fingers up though his hair and slowly pushed his head down to her breast, his tongue teasingly started to lick her nipple as it grew bigger in response to his touch. His other hand was holding her other breast whilst his fingers were squeezing and rolling her nipples, His tongue was flicking and sucking as her nipple grew bigger and bigger. She could feel how wet she was becoming as he was licking her nipple, a little moan escaped her lips as she arched her back up towards his mouth, 'Oh Tom that feels so good don't stop'. 'Don't you worry, my love,' he murmured into her breast, 'I have no intention of ever stopping!' He sucked on her breast, taking her entire nipple and aureole into his mouth. She popped out of his mouth but he stayed with her, this time running his teeth gently over her nipples. He held her very gently between his teeth and pulled, loving the feel of her ever hardening nipple as she grew in his mouth. His hands began to explore her body as his mouth moved up from her nipples and he began to lick her neck. Her head moved against his as she relished the tingling sensations shooting up her. He burrowed deeper to keep her thrilled until she laughed out loud with pleasure. He raised his head and they looked into each others eyes. They kissed with a mounting intensity. 'Christ,' he thought, 'she is fantastic!' He held her head between his hands and planted little kisses all over her face, on the tip of her nose, her eyelids, her cheeks, her forehead, all over. He kissed her lips again and moved to her shoulders, down over her breasts again, onto her soft white tummy. He laid his head sideways on her and, looking down, ran his hand over her pussy. She felt hot to the touch and very damp. 'My my, you are a horny girl, now aren't you?' he asked. She laughed and pushed his head toward her pussy. 'Lets see if you are as good at doing me as you always said you'd be. I want you to make me come on your tongue!' she said. 'God, I love a woman who knows what she wants and isn't afraid to ask for it, no matter how naughty eh? he said, moving between her opening thighs. He stood over her and admired her. She had one hand on her breast and the other was on her tummy, moving toward her pussy. 'Back woman,' he ordered, holding his erect cock in his hand and beating it against her advancing hand. She giggled as she withdrew and he used his manhood 'whip' playfully on her pussy, savouring the feel of her against him. He dropped to his knees and buried his face in her mound, inhaling her deeply just like a connoisseur would with a good wine. 'Mmmm... excellent bouquet,' he said. 'Definitely a good year!' So saying, he opened her pussy lips with his fingers and stared at her. She was just starting to feel a little freaked out, for she was unused to having her pussy examined so closely, when a dart of pleasure shot through her as his tongue licked the entire inside of her lips from her vagina to her clit in one long, slow even stroke. She propped herself up on her elbows and looked down at him just as he looked up at her. She laughed when she saw his new moustache, or what looked like a moustache, made from her pussy hair just under his nose. 'Mmmm.. that moustache suits you,' she said smiling at him. He responded by opening up and taking her entire pubic mound into his mouth. His teeth gently clamped down on her and he shook his head gently from side to side, a bit like a dog with his favourite bone. He released her and, with the tip of his tongue, started flicking her clitoris. She sighed with pleasure and lay back down on the table, pulling his jacket under her head as a cushion. He reached down and took hold of her ankles and raised them so that her feet were firmly planted on his shoulders. With her knees high in the air and spreading out wide, he had easy access to her succulent pussy. He buried his face in her, inhaling deeply as he did so. His tongue started to flick her clit again and, moving a little lower, he began to use it on her vagina, darting in and out of her as his nose rubbed against her clit. Slowly, he began to tongue fuck her, moving his head in a clockwise motion to increase the sensation of him both inside and outside her pussy. Ellie began to pant as the sensations in her pussy began to rip through here. She felt his large hand squeeze her breast gently. The sensations mounted through her body. She tensed in anticipation of her first orgasm with him. She could feel it rising within her. Her breath came in ever shortening gasps. 'Oh God, oh god, oh, oh, oh, ooooh, oh fuck, oh my god,' she gasped and suddenly, wave after wave of pleasure washed over her as she orgasmed, right on his face. She felt her juices flood from her pussy as she bucked like a wild demon against him. Her hands were clamped tightly on his head, holding him tight to her as she bucked her dripping pussy against his face. He remained attached to her, as though he were glued to her pussy. She began to descend from her orgasmic high when his tongue started licking her again. She could feel him drinking her excess fluids and, when she tried to move him back, he refused to go. She began to panic a little for she was feeling very sensitive and unsure what he expected of her. He kissed her clitoris gently and looking up into her eyes, he asked her to just relax. She lay back and stared up at the ceiling. His tongue probed her vagina again but as he moved up slightly, she felt him suck on her clit. 'I'm just going to suck your little cock pet. I expect you to cum in my mouth, ok!?' She was flummoxed by this statement, but when she felt him suck her hard enough so that her entire clitoris stretched out and into his mouth, she gasped at the pleasure of it. Now he was using his teeth on her. Gently, ever so gently, he sucked her clit into his mouth and held her between his tongue and his upper teeth. Slowly, he raised his head, extending her, stretching her, until she popped out of his mouth. She could feel another orgasm on her horizon. Slowly, ever so slowly, it mounted through her. The sensations from her clit and her breasts intermingled until she arched her back again and bucked against. Ellie and Tom 'Oh Christ, oh Jesus, oh fuck, oh, oh, oh, fuck, fuck, oh fuck, ooooh,' she cried as she came again. Tears of pleasure welled in her eyes. She lay gasping for breath as her chest heaved, her breasts swelling, her thighs trembling, her hands holding him tightly by his hair. Suddenly, she felt his finger slide into her. 'No,' she cried, 'no. I've had enough!' He totally ignored her. Slowly, he inserted his forefinger deep into her soaking pussy. He slid it all the way into her until he could go no further. His tongue was clasped over her clitoris, flicking her, sucking her. He began to slowly increase the motion of sliding in and out of her until he had a steady rhythm going. His head rested against the inside of her thigh as his finger began to fuck her steadily. Her panting started almost immediately. He was so very aware of the feel of the inside of her pussy. The soft, warm, wet folds of her pussy flesh made him so horny, he could hardly wait to fuck her with his swollen cock. He resisted the temptation and instead, increased the tempo of his finger fucking and his tongue flicking. She bucked again, this time holding her ass a good 10 inches up of the table as she bucked and bucked against him. 'Oh Jesus fuck, oh god, ooooooooooooooooohhh.' She came again, panting for breath and trembling all over. Never, never had she felt so overcome by sexual contact. Suddenly, something large moved inside her. She glanced down at him. 'What's that?' she asked, panting, slightly bewildered. 'More fingers!' he replied in a muffled voice as he resumed his place on her clitoris. He had two fingers sliding into her. Again, he began slowly and, slowly, he began to move a little faster with each thrust until his fingers were as a blur to him, shooting in and out of her. She cried out as instantaneously she was overcome with another orgasm. 'Oh Tom, please, you must stop!' she pleaded. 'I can't take any more.' He stopped. Slowly, he began to withdraw his fingers from deep within her vagina. The sensation sent her over the edge again. 'Please, oh please,' she panted. Tears were flowing from her eyes. He looked at her with concern. 'Are you alright?' he asked. 'Oh fuck,' she laughed, 'am I what? I've never felt better!' He lowered his mouth to her pussy again. 'No! Please, just hold me.' He rose and leaned over her. They kissed ever so gently as she wrapped her arms around him. 'Do you like the taste of your pussy?' he asked her jokingly. 'Mmmmm... yes,' she said, 'I taste pretty good.' 'You sure do,' he said, smiling at her as they embraced each other. 'Now, take me to your bed. I want to make love to you!' Standing back, he reached out his hand to her. Taking it, she pulled herself to a sitting position then edged herself to stand beside him. She grasped his strong arm as her legs gave way momentarily. 'Oops,' she laughed, 'I'm a little wobbly after all that.' He held her steadily as her skirt fell into place. He hadn't even unzipped it, merely lifted it out of their way. Her blouse was a different storey however. It hung at an awkward angle from her shoulders and was torn under a couple of buttons. 'I'll have to buy you a new blouse,' he said a little sheepishly. 'I seem to have been a little too enthusiastic when trying to open it!' She laughed. 'Don't worry, I hate it anyway. I may well fix it up now though, just to remind me of this morning.' 'Its not over yet, not by a long way,' he said, smiling as he kissed her gently. 'Now, can I help you to bed? You look a little shagged!' She grinned at him and bent down to remove her panties that were hanging from one of her ankles. 'Follow me,' she said, flicking them over her shoulder, straight into his face. 'Amphh,' he muttered, somewhat startled. She turned and broke into peals of laughter at the sight of him. 'Oh God, I'm sorry, I meant to just fling them toward the sink.' She had a huge grin on her face and her eyes twinkled with happiness but it began to fade as she watched him stare coldly at her without moving. Slowly, very slowly, he raised his hand and held her panties against his face. Still staring at her with his cold dark eyes, he began to inhale deeply. He filled his lungs until his chest was fully expanded, then slowly he released his breath only to repeat the action again, A deep intake of breath, very slowly, then, with his chest fully expanded, he held it until she thought he was never going to breath again then, slowly he let it out. He began to rub her panties all over his face and then began to put them into his mouth. 'Stop it!' she cried, reaching for them. She pulled them laughingly out of his mouth. 'You're mad! She cried, tossing them onto the floor, then reaching out, she took him by the cock and led him from the kitchen. 'Would you like the grand tour or do you just want to fuck me now? She asked with a cheeky grin. 'I think I'll save the tour for later,' he said, savouring the feel of her small hot hand gripping his cock. He leaned forward and, lifted her blouse off her shoulders. Slowly, it descended her arms but caught at her wrists. She had to let him go to take it off but resumed her hold, tossing the blouse into through the open door of the living room as they passed. Turning to look at him, she stopped and stood on tiptoe and kissed him. 'Would you prefer the guest bedroom or my bedroom?' she asked. He wanted to go to her bed because it would have all the signs, smells, bits and bobs of her everyday life. He was aware it was also her husbands' bedroom and it would be an emotional challenge for her to bring a virtual stranger into her marriage bed. 'Hmmm, difficult. I suppose it would be easier in the guest room but I'd like to make love to you in your own bed. That way I'd know that each night you go to bed, you would remember me too! I think I'll have to leave this one up to you.' He shrugged his shoulders and put his arm around her shoulder. 'My bed it is then,' she said smiling at him. 'Good!' he said and kissed her before she led him towards her bedroom, still holding his erect cock She turned and headed for the stairs. He was a little surprised to see the stairs as he felt sure the house was a bungalow when he drove up, but here she was, standing on the first step. She released his cock and turned to him, wrapped her arm around his neck and whispered somewhat shyly in his ear, 'So, take me into my bedroom sexy guy and make the best love to me of my life!!' He grinned at her and she turned and headed up in front of him. Following closely on her heels, he slid both his hands up under her skirt and cupped the cool cheeks of her bum in his big, warm hands. She squealed a little and tried to race ahead, but he kept pace with her ensuring his hands remained on her. She had a lovely round bottom, white and pure, soft and cool to the touch. They reached the door to her room where he wrapped his arms around her. He was totally naked, she topless. His hands cupped her breasts as he looked into her room for the first time. It was a bright room, having two windows, one overlooking the front of the house and the other looking over the side. It was a pretty room and reflected the woman herself. It was obvious that a lot of thought had gone into it with the walls painted a soft white with a hint of lilac to give a warm glow in the morning sunlight. The furniture was cream coloured and the cover of her large king-size bed was intricately embroidered in delicate colours to match the room. It was invitingly located near the front window under the sloping ceiling that gave a cosy and romantic feel to the room. 'Mmmm very nice,' he murmured, softly caressing here breasts. 'You should take up interior design or decorating.' 'Do you think so?' she asked, turning to look into his eyes. With his hands on her shoulders he looked into he face, then let his gaze wander down over her entire body. 'Well, maybe not right now!' he said, hugging her close to him. His hand moved to the clasp of her skirt. 'I know its your room, but I have a rule that I like to live by,' he said starting to undo her zip. 'What's that?' she asked innocently. 'Never, never wear any clothes when I'm in this room with you, unless it's for sexual stimulation, ok?' 'Yes master,' she replied obediently. Her skirt slid from her hips and landed in a heap on the floor. 'After you, my dear,' he said, kissing her on the lips. Turning, she led him by the hand into her bedroom. She headed for the windows to close the curtains but he asked her to leave them open. He stood in the space between her bed and the front window and, putting his arm around her shoulder, looked out at the surrounding countryside. 'So this is what you see every morning. It's really beautiful.' He said. 'And this is what you see every morning I bet,' she said, taking hold of his cock. Kneeling at the window, her head clearly visible from anyone passing on the road, she held his cock in her small hand and started stroking it. 'It too is beautiful. God, I do so love a good hard cock!' she said in her sexy Yorkshire accent. She grinned at him then opening her mouth, started sucking him. It felt incredibly hot and huge in her mouth. She could only get the head of it inside her mouth comfortably. It felt silky smooth and had a man smell, a clean man smell which made her pussy tingle as the thoughts of him penetrating her flashed through her mind. Her mouth felt wonderfully soft and wet and the feel of her tongue flicking around his glans made his knees buckle slightly. 'Wait a bit,' he said, reaching down and encouraging her to stand. 'There's plenty of time. We have all day. In fact, we have several days before your husband gets home. I don't want to cum just yet.' He leaned down and kissed her, very gently, just their lips touching. It was a lovers kiss, soft, enticing, comfortable. 'Come,' he said, 'I want to explore you.' She smiled at him as she lay on her bed. He lay down beside her on his left side, looking at her. She pulled the quilt cover over the two of them. Their heads were only inches apart, their eyes level with each other as they looked deeply at each other, silent, sensing. He could feel her soft breath on his face, could smell her toothpaste and for a moment panicked in case his breath was bad. She moved slightly and their lips met again, softly, tenderly. He raised his hand and caressed the side of her face, his fingers feeling the silky texture of her blond hair. His moistened his lips with his tongue, licking her lips also. He moved ever closer to her, their noses sliding aside, interlocking, to give them that space required for kissing that lovers know about. He could feel her eyelashes against his face as she blinked and he felt very happy. He smiled at her and she smiled right back at him. He could feel the heat rising from her body and he was aware of her breasts against his chest. His leg moved between her thighs and she let it, offering no resistance. She wanted him as much as he wanted her, if that were possible. 'You're beautiful,' he said. 'I bet you say that to all the girls,' she replied, laughing softly. 'Only when I'm in her bed and we are both naked,' he responded. His hand began to roam over her body, exploring her, feeling her, caressing her back, her bum, her breasts, always her breasts. Her skin felt fantastic against his. This is what life is about, he thought, lying naked beside a beautiful woman. He rolled over on top of her, using his powerful arms to prop himself above her. She opened her legs to accommodate him, wrapping one around his buttocks as she ran her hand against his chest, then up and down his arms, feeling his muscles, sensing his cock. They kissed, more passionately now, lips harder against each other, tongues going deeper, a greater sense of purpose. He lifted himself and she took his cock, guiding it to her pussy. Lowering himself slightly, he felt his cock against her. 'Are you sure you are okay with this?' he asked. 'Mmm... Oh God yes,' she said, 'don't stop now!' He lowered his body onto her, feeling his cock slide into her, all the way in. He could feel his balls against her bum as he looked at her. Her mouth was open, her eyes wide and staring. 'Are you ok/' he asked. 'Jeez, I can feel you in the back of my throat,' she panted, 'you're bluddy enormous!' He grinned, relishing the compliment. Slowly he began to slide himself in and out of her, keeping his weight off her with his outstretched arms. All he could feel was his cock inside her hot, very wet pussy, as he gained momentum. Each stroke was made up of him sliding in a couple of inches then ramming himself into her with a sudden thrust, then sliding out until only the head of his cock was inside her. He felt rigid, like steel as he pounded into her, watching her breasts bounce to and fro with each thrust, feeling the bed move with them, watching her as her breath came in shorter gasps, listening to her gasp, then moan, feeling her hands squeeze tightly on his arms, her nails scratching and scraping him slightly, and still he rode her, his cock in charge now, seeking her, wanting to leave him and find a new home deep within her. She gasped and, grabbing him very tightly, she screamed as her orgasm washed through her in waves of ecstasy. Still he kept on, continuous, getting slightly faster than before, bonking her, fucking her, her moans coming louder, her pleasure unbridled, her passion raw as yet another orgasm overcame her. The feel of his cock inside her was wonderful. He was touching places she had forgotten existed. He felt like a runaway train and she didn't want to stop him. She felt fantastic. She felt like a full, real, sexual woman. She wanted this, and she wanted it to last forever. She deserved this and fuck if she wasn't going to keep it. 'Oh Christ, Oh fuck, oh Jesus, Oh God, oh god, oh god oh god oh god oh god oh fuuuuuuck yeah....' she screamed out in pure unadulterated lustful pleasure. 'Don't you bluddy well stop now,' she panted, watching him as he grinned at her and continued his pounding thrusting motion. Both her legs were wrapped around him for fear he would stop or disappear. His sweat dripped onto her soaking body, her hair saturated in the soft pillow. Still he carried on and still she cried out as wave after wave of pure pleasure washed over her. He was panting heavily now, and began to ease up on her. 'Jesus, I'm fucked,' he gasped, lying on her before sliding over to one side. 'Christ woman, you are wonderful!' he said, smiling at her. She lay there, panting, a glazed look in her eyes. 'Bluddy 'ell,' she gasped. 'Bluddy 'ell!' Kicking the duvet to one side, they lay together, she curled up with her head on his chest and her arm around his torso, he, supine, one arm around her shoulders, his hand caressing her back, his other hand behind his head, legs apart, both cooling down as the winter sunlight filtered over them. He kissed her on the top of her head, savouring the dampness of her hair. She kissed his chest and ran her hand over him, grabbing his flaccid cock gently and shaking it. She bent lower and kissed it. 'Mmmm...he smells of pussy!' she laughed softly. Shaking him a little more vigorously she urged him to awaken. 'C'mon baby, there's a wanton woman here,' she said, eyeballing the one eyed demon. He felt himself stiffen slightly as she rolled him to and fro between the palm of her hand and his stomach. She giggled as she felt him harden and, taking hold of him, began wanking him gently until he was rock hard again. She lowered her head to him and, still stroking him, began sucking him again. He lay back and raised his hips slightly to make himself more available to her mouth. 'Ooooh, that feels wonderful,' he whispered to her, his hand caressing the back of her head, 'you've done this before!' Nodding her head she continued to felate him and wank him at the same time, slurping noisily on his ever swelling manhood. He nearly fell out of the bed with shock as the telephone suddenly pealed into life beside him. Instinctively, he reached for it but, just as he lifted the receiver, he realised his error. Christ, he thought, what if it's her bloody husband. He turned and nearly laughed with delight at what he saw. Staring up at him, her eyes filled with horror, her mouth still full with his cock, it was clear she thought he was mad. Releasing him from her mouth, she grabbed the 'phone and rolled onto her back pulling the telephone cable across him in the process. 'Hello,' she sighed heavily, 'oh high Susan.' He could hear the slightly strident voice of the woman from the supermarket like a mosquito trapped inside the phone. 'No, nothing really, just doing my exercises. You know, the mandatory thirty minutes a day stuff they always tell us to do on the telly.' She said, closing her eyes as her friend carried on. He extricated himself from under the phone cable and started kissing her right breast. She tried to swat him away but he simply lowered his head and began sucking on her erect nipple. 'Man,' he heard her say, 'what man?' 'Oh him. No, he just dropped me home and left. Came and went, so to speak,' she said with a grin. His hand caressed her pussy. She was still soaking wet and he slipped his thumb inside her with ease. She gasped! 'No, no I'm fine. Just a little twinge. Must be out of practice or something,' she said. He was kneeling over her, his mouth on her soft swollen breast, her nipple in his mouth, his thumb was fucking her gently. She was clearly trying to concentrate on the call but was watching him as he was looking into her eyes. Moving his position slightly, he placed his knee between her thighs and she raised herself to take his thumb more fully. He grinned at her as he watched her struggle between the phone and her desire. He lowered his mouth to her breast again and, taking it in his left hand, began to flick her nipple with the tip of his tongue, flicking, sucking, flicking. His thumb was fully inside her and he marvelled at how tight she felt, her soft, hot, wet folds of pussy flesh seemed to grip him and he was amazed at how flexible she was. As his thumb sank into her, his wrist caressed her clitoris so that she was soon panting with the mixed sensations coursing through her from her clitoris, her vagina, her nipple, her breast and all the while Susan was rabbiting on at her, interrupting her pleasure, confusing her. She lowered the phone to between her breasts and concentrated on the wonderful feelings coursing through her again. He, however, could now hear Susan, talking away about some poor woman whose husband had gone off with another woman and at how totally unreliable all men were in general. He began to make slurping noises as he sucked on her breast but remained vocally as quiet as possible. Ellie was going to cum soon he could tell from his newly acquired knowledge of her breathing. He quickened his tempo with his thumb, pressing downward to have greater impact on her clit. She began to moan and Susan stopped talking. He kept going, Ellie kept going and Susan started talking again. 'Ellie? Ellie my love, are you all right? Ellie, what's wrong?' Susan voice pinged from the phone. Ellie threw her head back as she reached orgasm. Wave upon wave of pleasure washed over her and she lay panting for a few moments. 'Ellie! Ellie! For Gods sake Ellie, are you alright?' Susan squealed from the phone. 'Christ bluddy sake Susan, I'm just 'avin a bluddy orgasm, okay?' Ellie snapped into the phone. He grinned hugely at her and she squealed loudly as his mouth sank onto her pussy, licking her juices and sucking on her clit. Ellie and Tom 'Oh my God! Susan, I'm going to have to call you back okay? She said, hanging up the phone. 'Don't you ever answer that bloody phone again, ok!' she said, 'and come up here, I want to kiss you!' He raised himself slowly, sucking on her clit, stretching her until she slipped from his mouth. 'Oooooh mmmmm, I want your cock Tom and I want it now!' she pleaded. He rolled away from her and stood up out of the bed. He began to open some drawers until he found a pair of tights. Pulling them out of her drawer, he returned to their bed. 'If you want my cock Ellie, you'll have to be a good girl, now won't you? He said with a grin. Immediately she understood. 'Why yes master, of course I'll be a good girl!' she simpered. 'Roll over.' He commanded her. She obliged, turning over onto her tummy. 'Put your hands behind your back,' he said sharply. Slowly, she obliged. Somewhat roughly, he grabbed her hands and pulled them behind her. 'When I tell you to do something, you do it, okay?' he said. She looked at him, feeling a little unsure, but was relieved when he bent down, kissed her and told her if she wanted their game to end at any time to just say so. She snuggled into her pillows as he tied her hands behind her back. She felt somewhat vulnerable as his hands began to roam all over her. He patted the cheeks of her bum gently at first and then gave her a smack. 'You have a lovely bum, d'you know that? he asked her. She didn't respond, assuming the compliment was being made more out of politeness than from any reality. She flinched as he smacked her sharply on her bum. When I ask you something or pay you a compliment are say something that should evoke a response from you, you are to speak. Do you understand?' 'Yes master,' she said quietly. He knelt over her and began to massage her back, running his hands up and down her spine, squeezing gently the areas at the top of her shoulders, around her shoulder blades, the backs of her arms. She was quite sore and stiff in her shoulders and felt waves of relaxation almost squeeze through her as his hands un-knotted her. He was skilled, going far enough for her to feel the stiffness ooze from her, but avoiding the sensation turning to pain. He worked one shoulder, then the other, spending a good 25 minutes in all on her back. He stopped when he heard the first gentle snore escape from her lips. Leaning over her, he kissed her back and her shoulders with a million feather light kisses, savouring the feel of her, the texture of her skin. She woke gently and stretched herself as best she could within the limitations of her bonds. 'C'mon sexy Ellie, kneel up on the bed,' he ordered her. She did as she was told then he made her bend at the waist so that her face was lying sideways on her pillows, but her bum was high in the air. He ran his hands all over her again, kneeling behind her, admiring her. Her hair spilled around her head onto the pillow and covered part of her face. He could see her mouth and her nose but the rest of her was hidden. Her skin was pearly white and her shoulders looked strong because her arms were tied back, bunching her muscles together. Her spine was deep and straight and her waist made her hips look wide and inviting. In fact her bum looked like an apple in outline and, for the first time he wondered if the story of Adam & Eve in the bible was not so much about Eve offering Adam a piece of fruit but rather bending over and offering herself to him. Running his hands up and down the back of her thighs, he bent forward and kissed her bum, one on each cool, soft white cheek. Placing his hands on her hips, he nuzzled his face into the crack of her ass, licking her soft, moist pussy. Pushing his head forward to enable him suck her clitoris, his nose edged into her vagina which cut off his supply of air, but still he persisted, for this was a woman in a million, a woman who has a passion for relishing the pleasure of sexual ecstasy without inhibition or fear of incrimination. Coming up for air, the tip of his nose slipped through the cheeks of her bum, caressing her anus. He stopped and with a hand on each cheek, he spread her wide and looked at her ass hole. Pink and puckered and surrounded by an aureole of dark skin, his tongue tentatively reached out and tasted her. He was pleasantly surprised and, instead of withdrawing hurriedly as he had anticipated, he spread her cheeks wider to force her ass hole open, thus enabling the tip of his tongue to enter her bottom. Using his head as a battering ram, he started tongue fucking her ass. He slipped his thumb again into her pussy to ensure she had some pleasure and was rewarded by her thrusting herself forcefully back toward him. They rocked together, to and fro, in and out, up and down, her ass and her pussy invaded yet again until, again, she stiffened and crying out, clasped his hand between her thighs, his face squeezed out from between the cheeks of her bottom. Rising quickly behind her, taking his cock in one hand, he guided himself to her pussy and thrust into her without preamble or any sense of gentleness. He was rough and wanted to fuck her, doggy style. Sinking deep into her, watching the entire length of his cock disappear into her as his tummy slapped against her ass. His hands held her hips and he used them to pull her onto him a he thrust himself into her. Faster and faster he thrust, raising his right hand, slapping her bottom, he felt the familiar tingle in the base of his feet. 'Yeah, fuck yeah,' he says, knowing his orgasm was on its way. Faster again he thrust himself into her, a sense of urgency upon him, his breath shortening, sweat dripping from his brow. His hand was getting sore as he slapped her now very pink bottom. She was aware of his surging urgency, knew he was going to cum and couldn't wait to feel him all over her. Her bum was numb now and the initial thrill of the slaps has been replaced by the need to feel his semen on, in and all over her. Her own passions were rising although she was trying to concentrate on him solely, but her cunt was so sensitive she could no longer control herself. She was dripping wet, sweat from her brow is soaking her hair, her breasts soaked also, her nipples raw, her thighs wet from her vaginal juices. Exhausted, she felt him panting behind her, pounding into her. 'You want me inside you or where?' he asked, panting. She wanted him outside her really, for fear she may be ovulating, but his words were just enough to send her over the precipice again and her orgasm caused her vagina to spasm, locking tightly onto him. The sudden grip of his cock by her soft, warm wet pussy muscles were all he needed. That magical wonderful sensation rocketed up the inside of his thighs, through his balls and, throwing his head back he gave one massive thrust into her, ejaculating huge spurts of his semen into her womb as he howled in utter pleasure. His hands gripped her hips tightly as he went rigid, jerking into her as his spasms ploughed through him, each one shooting more and more sperm deep into her. She started to cry. The feel of his warm spunk deep inside her brought about a culmination of sensations that simply overwhelmed her. He watched her tears and, quietly, untied her hands and rubbed her wrists. 'Please, don't say anything,' she asked him, 'I just need you to be quiet for a bit.' So saying, she wrapped her arms around him and he caressed her to his chest and comforted her. 'You are wonderful, do you know that?' she said amidst intermittent sniffles. 'No,' he replied, 'if anyone is wonderful it is you for you have opened your heart to me and given yourself. You have shared with me a part of your very essence and there are very few men or women who are willing to do that.' Reaching down, he kissed her so very gently, the way true lovers kiss when they know they are at one with each other. 'You are starting to leave me,' she said after a while. 'Will you do what you promised?' 'My pleasure,' he said, smiling at her. Lowering himself on the bed, he crawled between her thighs and started to lick his semen as it oozed gently out from her vagina. Her fingers caressed his hair and she moved herself to enable him lick her entire pussy. He tasted salty but with a sweetness that must have come from her, so he was in fact drinking a spunk and pussy juice cocktail. 'Mmmm delicious,' he said, looking up into her happy face. 'Bottoms up!' I slipped my fingers into her warm wet spunk filled pussy and savoured the warmth and the excessive wetness that allowed my fingers to slide around inside her so easily. She felt wonderful and, as I slowly withdrew from her, she sighed with pleasure. 'You gonna fuck me again Mister Tom? She asked with a naughty tone. 'Why? You ready for more?' I asked, holding my dripping fingers aloft before licking them clean. 'I'm always ready,' she giggled. 'I can never get enough sex so c'mon big boy, gimme that cock again!' I laughed and slipped my fingers into her again getting them nice and wet before withdrawing them and offering them to her to lick. 'Wanna try some pussy juice cocktail?' I asked her. She grabbed my hand and sucked on my fingers, licking every piece of fluid from them. 'Mmmmm I sure am tasty aren't I?' she asked me. 'You and me both,' I replied, burying my face in her soft warm tummy. 'I gotta go to the loo first,' I said, 'after which I'll be back to tie you up and ride you like you've never been ridden before!' She giggled with anticipation as I popped into the little ensuite bathroom. Closing the door, for I didn't want her to hear me using the toilet, I looked around the tiny room for clues that would let me know this wonderful sexy woman more than I did already. It's funny, I thought, that I could be having great sex with her and know so very little about her. Maybe that was the secret to a great sexual relationship! Suddenly I heard a noise downstairs of someone walking about. I froze, thinking for a moment it might be her husband coming home unexpectedly from his business trip. I listened intently to hear if Ellie was investigating and was just about to open the door to ask her when I heard a woman voice call Ellie's name. peeping through a crack in the door, I saw it was the woman from the shop, the one she called Susan, but she looked very different now from the stern business woman I had see only a couple of hours ago. She stood in the doorway of Ellie's bedroom wearing a black PVC dress that came up to her bum. It was sleeveless and appeared to be clipped behind her neck and seemed barely strong enough to hold in her enormous breasts. My cock immediately came to attention as I watched her advance toward Ellie in her bed. 'So, Miss Ellie, having orgasms over the telephone now, are we? She asked in a very sultry tone. I couldn't see Ellie's face but her tone surprised me. 'Susan, get the hell out of here now! I don't have time for your games! I've been very busy this morning and I only just came to bed to lie down. I'm absolutely exhausted, so please, leave now. I'll phone you later on and we can get together, okay? Susan laughed. 'I saw his car outside when I came in Ellie. What do you take me for, an idiot? 'Please Susan, not now. This is different, I am really enjoying myself.' She pleaded. 'Sorry Ellie, but we agreed. I am your mistress. You belong to me!' There was a long moment of silence. 'Don't you agree Ellie?' 'Look, I know I agreed. But this surely is different. This isn't my husband this time. This man can make me have orgasms. You heard me having one for God's sake. Didn't you?' 'Oh, I heard alright. It sounded wonderful and I immediately headed home to change to ensure you were going to have many more! Silence. 'Stand up Ellie.' 'Stand up, I said,' she roared in a quite terrifying voice. 'Bend over, my pet. I have to spank you for being naughty. You know the rules. No orgasms without me being present. By the way, where is this man anyway?' 'He just went to the loo. He should be back in a minute.' I decided to wait to watch what was about to happen. I could see Ellie standing at the end of her bed, her back to Susan who was holding what looked like a Cat o' nine tails or some such type of whip. She was wearing PVC gloves and she moved up behind Ellie and began to run her hands all over her body. I nearly had an orgasm there and then when I saw her squeeze her left breast. She began to rub herself against Ellie's bum in a coital motion and, in doing so, made her bend over. She ran her hand over her bum and between her thighs, sliding a finger into her as she did so. 'A wet one, I see,' she said staring at her glistening gloved finger before popping it into her mouth to suck on it, 'mmm and covered in cum too!' she spat what fluid she had tasted onto the carpet. 'Yuk, I do so hate the taste of a man!' She stood back and, raising her arm, she lashed Ellie across her bum. She squealed in pain and I automatically shot out the door. 'Hey you, what the fuck d'you think you're doing? I demanded. Turning slowly, she looked me up and down. 'Ah, here comes the hero, come to rescue the fair maiden, with his big cock all ready to defend her. Do you plan to use that on me or on her? She jeered. 'Fuck you! You leave Ellie alone, She's not your slave. She's not anybodies slave.' 'Oh really?' she asked, lifting the front of her PVC skirt to reveal a 9" strap-on black cock which she calmly placed against Ellie's pussy and slowly inserted into her. When it was about half way inside her, she turned away from me and asked Ellie if she wanted her to continue. Mesmerised, I watched as Ellie merely nodded and Susan, taking hold of Ellie's hips, began slowly to fuck her with that huge cock. I felt my own cock stiffen even more with desire and I approached the two women slowly. Ellie was by now panting heavily and I recognised she was close to having an orgasm. Susan was taking her very slowly, each movement seemed choreographed, almost like a dance sequence that both women knew very well. They had obviously practiced this move many times before and both were enjoying themselves enormously. Suddenly, I didn't want to be there. I felt I was an interloper watching two lovers and I felt it was crude of me to stay. I knelt down and kissed Ellie's enraptured face and told her I was leaving. 'No, don't go. Please, stay. I want you to stay. Susan, make him stay, please!' Susan looked at me. She didn't seem too happy. 'C'mon, you'd better stay. Seems she has taken a shine to you though I can't see why!' She smiled at me unexpectedly and suddenly she seemed like a totally different person. Leaning forward, she took hold of Ellie's hair as though she were holding the mane of a horse she was riding bareback, she tugged on her to lift her head. 'Okay darling,' she cooed, 'he can stay, but you'll have to suck him off 'cos I don't want him cumin all over me!' So saying, she raised Ellie's head a little more and I placed my cock against her lips which she gladly devoured. Starting slowly, I soon got into a rhythm with my cock sliding in and out of her mouth. She felt so warm and wet that soon I could feel that old tingle in my feet again and leaned back to enjoy myself. In so doing, my eyes made contact with Susan's directly and I was stunned at her obvious delight and true pleasure that she was taking in bringing Ellie to yet another orgasm. I watched their movements, her with her long black cock made slick by the juices from Ellie's pussy. Slowly and carefully, getting slightly faster each time, she fondled her bottom and occasionally bent over her so that her breasts caressed Ellie's back making her nipples full and erect. Ellie removed me from her mouth and, grabbing my cock and holding it beside her face she screamed as another orgasm rocked her, buckling her knees, making her gasp for breath. Susan slowly withdrew her massive cock from deep within her and turning her toward herself, she kissed Ellie so passionately that it was a joy to behold. She began to pull at her PVC dress and soon the two of them were pulling it off her. Naked, stripped of her cock, she lay back on Ellie's bed. She too was beautiful. Two beautiful, naked women who obviously cared deeply for each other, Ellie was soon all over her, her hands roaming every bump and crevice of her lesbian lovers body. Her hair trailed gently over her skin, her breasts caressed her tummy and thighs as her hands roamed freely, squeezing, caressing, touching while her lips planted kisses everywhere and sucked on her erect nipples. She bent over to kneel between her thighs and Susan gasped as her clit disappeared into Ellie's mouth. I could take no more. Watching these two wonderful creatures, I came up behind Ellie and ran my hands over her now familiar back and her bum. Spreading her cheeks, slowly played the head of my cock along her bottom and slowly began to insert myself into her, feeling her super wet, hot pussy close around me. I started fucking her slowly, watching her eat Susan's pussy. My orgasm came upon me almost instantaneously and, grabbing her hips, I just managed to make myself leave her before my cum shot out of me, straight over Ellie's head and landed on Susan's breast. As my orgasm continued, my ejaculations grew shorter and weaker so that Ellie's hair and back were covered in cum, which I merely rubbed into her making her back glisten with man juice. I bent and kissed her bottom and walked around the bed to watch Susan as she reached her own orgasm. With Ellie eating her pussy, I bent and licked my cum from her breast, sucking her nipples at the same time until she silently gasped and gasped again, holding Ellie's head to her pussy as her hips thrust into her face. Soon she relaxed, smiled, and the three of us climbed onto the bed, Ellie in the middle and had a big warm cuddle together with lots of laughter, giggling, caressing and fondling. I awoke a short time later to find I was alone in bed. I sat up but there was nobody in the room. Getting out of bed, I walked naked from Ellie's room and along the corridor, glancing into every room as I passed them. Nothing. I made my way downstairs slowly, becoming conscious of my nakedness and the coolness of the now afternoon air. I tiptoed through each room but still nothing. Standing in the kitchen, I was confused as to where my two lovely women had disappeared to. Looking out the windows, I saw that my car and Susan's car were still parked outside so they were most likely still in the immediate vicinity. Maybe they had gone for a walk, I reasoned, or maybe some neighbour had called and they had gone with them to divert them away from the scene of so much fun and sexual frolics. My cock was still hard so, stroking it gently, I opened the back door only to be confronted by a big hairy dog who looked at me as much confused as I was. He nuzzled up to me and immediately began to lick my cock so, turning to face him directly and stepping onto the cold concrete path behind the house, I started wanking in earnest with the dog still licking me. He felt surprisingly warm and his tongue was kind of sticky but he felt good anyway and he seemed to like the taste of me. I wondered if his master did this with him before or did Ellie let him lick her pussy. The thought of him licking her made me feel very horny and my hand moved in a total blur up and down my cock, so fast that I could hardly see it. I felt I was just about to shoot a huge load of cum into the dogs mouth when I heard a cry of pain. I stopped immediately and dashed into the house. I was nearly out the front door before realising that if I continued, I would be seen by anyone passing on the road in front. Turning, I dashed back and out the back door, shooing the sex starved dog out of the way as I ran out the back door and headed for the garage. I stopped when I came to the end of the house and, peering around the corner to make sure there was nobody about, I ran, my cock beating against my stomach, my feet slipping on the wet grass, until I gained the sanctuary of the back of the garage building. There was a window along this wall but no doorway. I peered in through the window but could see nothing. All was dark and I began to wonder if I had actually heard a cry at all when suddenly, I heard a yelp of pain coming from somewhere above me. I tried the window but, typically, it was locked. I edged my way along the side wall between the hedge and the garage. The ground here was squelchy and wet under me and I could imagine all sorts of bugs and the like trying to eat their way into my impure body. Just as I was nearing the front of the building, I heard a cough and froze instantly. Christ, I thought, why the hell didn't I bother to put some clothes on me before coming out here? I felt the hairs on my neck rise as I heard footsteps near me on the far side of the hedge. Suddenly, a man's face appeared right beside me and an arm grabbed my wrist forcefully and thrust it up behind me. Ellie and Tom 'Well well, what have we got here then?' he asked rhetorically. 'Oi,' I yelped in pain, 'let go of me you bloody lunatic. What the hell do you think you're doing?' 'Stopping a burglar,' he said, smirking at me. 'Are you crazy. What kind of burglar goes around naked?' I asked him. 'A horny one I reckon by the look of you,' he said, grinning some more and staring at my partially erect cock. 'Could be you're some kind of rapist or something too,' he said, 'we can't be letting horny rapists run around here screwing our women, now can we?' 'Listen,' I said, 'I'm no bloody rapist and you know it so just let go of my arm before you break it, ok?' He tightened his grip and, reaching around with his right hand, he began to stroke my cock, very gently, very slowly. I could feel his breath against my neck and was surprised to feel myself turned on by the feel of his calloused hand on me. 'Mmmm, nice cock' he murmured. I immediately had visions of the scene in Deliverance where the fat guy was hauled away, draped over a dead tree and buggered by some toothless deviant. I struggled against him. 'Easy, easy. No need to worry mate. I ain't going to do anything to you that either of us doesn't want. Okay?' he whispered softly into my ear. I glanced into his face. He was tall, about 6'4", was slim, strong, dark haired and quite good looking in a tough man look. He was still stroking my cock and I was enjoying him doing it to me. I could feel my cock getting steel hard in his hand. He chuckled. 'Glad to see you're enjoying yourself mate. Lets get inside shall we and see how we get on?' He released my arm and my cock and we headed into the garage. 'Ellie is in here I think,' I said to him, 'and I'm worried that she might be in some kind of trouble. I heard her call out and she sounded as if she were in pain.' He looked at me and gave me a knowing smile. 'Oh, I reckon she'll be alright.' He turned and began to undress. He had a very tight body, Very strong and well defined stomach muscles, tight buttocks that curved sexily out from his broad back, strong shoulders and thick upper arms. In all he was like a marble carving of a classical god. I was somewhat ashamed to look at him because I never fancied a man before but how could I not fancy this man, especially with such a huge cock. It must have been at least 10" long and it was so thick I just couldn't take my eyes off it. 'You like?' he laughed softly as he approached me. I just sank to my knees and took hold of him in my two hands. My first cock! Well almost my first cock. Those school experiences certainly didn't match up to anything like this! It surprised me how hot it was, although thinking about all that blood flowing through it explained it. He was partly flaccid in that his cock was partly engorged which made it swing out from his body but it wasn't hard enough to stand up yet. Even with my two hands on him, there was a lot of cock still visible. 'Jesus!' I whispered in awe, stroking him, 'women must love you!' 'Actually they don't,' he said, getting harder, 'I am too big for some and too furious for others. I like rough sex and most women in my experience prefer it hard but gentle. I guess I'm too physical and that's why I find fucking men more fun. Do you like it hard?' 'I've never had sex with a man before. In fact I always thought it would be disgusting, but looking at you and this beautiful cock of yours, I just can't wait for you to do me any way you want!' I smiled up at him, enjoying the feel of him getting harder and harder with each stroke of my hand. 'That's nice,' he said. I lowered my head and opened my mouth and slipped his magnificent helmet past my lips and started sucking on him gently while wanking his shaft. He filled my mouth and the smell of him was intoxicating. Suddenly there was a screeching sound of metal on concrete. I released him from my mouth and looked around to see where the noise came from. Susan stood at the back of the garage, panting. She had pushed a large metal frame like thing in the shape of a large letter X onto which she had strapped Ellie with her arms and legs spread-eagled and a small cushioned support for her head. Ellie appeared distressed. I rose to enquire if she was okay but was silenced by Susan who was dressed in another black latex outfit that looked like it had come from cheap porn movie set. 'Shut it,' she hissed, 'or I'll slap her some more!' 'Fuck that!' I said moving toward Ellie with the intention of untying her. 'Denis!' Susan simply said the word and suddenly I was pinned from behind, just as I had been outside. Christ I thought, this bloke is strong. 'Easy' Denis whispered, 'just play along and everyone will have fun, okay?' I looked into Ellie's eyes and she smiled at me. I bent forward and kissed her softly on the lips and smiled back at her. 'You taste of cock,' she said grinning. 'Enough!' Susan shouted. 'Denis, what exactly were you doing with this guy?' 'I found him outside snooping around without any clothes on so I just had a quick feel and was about to have sex with him when you came along with the X Machine!' he replied. 'I'll tell you who you are to fuck, okay?' 'Yes mistress,' he murmured. I looked at him and reaching out I took hold of his deflating cock and began stroking him back to life. 'Don't mind that cow...' I started to say when suddenly I felt a stinging blow across my face. Susan had slapped me with her gloved hand. I could feel my anger rise and turning to her with my eyes blazing. I was damned if I was going to let anyone slap me around, game or no game. 'Denis!' Again I was pinned. 'Take him and make him your bitch!' she said to Denis as she reached for a bench. She placed if between Ellie's legs and strode around the X Machine, checking each bond and buckle. I felt Denis's strong arms lift me and carry me to the bench where he laid me face down with my face two inches from Ellie's pussy and my ass stuck high in the air. I glanced up to see Susan slap Ellie's breasts playfully. They were so large and soft that I couldn't resist getting hard just watching them sway gently after each tender slap. Then Susan spread her legs and stood over Ellie's face. She leaned down and pulled softly of Ellie's erect nipples, then she bent forward and began to suck first one, then the other. Ellie moaned in pleasure. 'Make your bitch eat her,' Susan instructed Denis. It didn't take much instruction for I readily lowered my head and nuzzled into Ellie's now familiar pussy. She was soaking wet and she tasted just beautiful. I nuzzled the tip of my nose against her pretty little clit and began to lick her with long even strokes of my tongue. I knew I had as much time as I wanted and I planned to savour each moment. My hands were pulled behind me and Denis locked them into a pair of police hand cuffs but thoughtfully didn't lock them too tightly. I now had no means of support for my upper body except for my head on Ellie's groin. I began to use muscles I hadn't used since I played front row rugby, using my back and neck muscles to position my head so that I could place my tongue anywhere around her soft wet lips. I loved this! I slid my tongue as deep into her vagina as I could and began tongue fucking her. Here hips began to move and I knew she wanted my tongue to move to here clit but I was being selfish. Slowly, I began to move my tongue close to her clit and each time I came close, I would just flick at it and move off again. I could nearly feel her frustration and, straining to raise my head a little to look up at her, I saw that Susan had lowered herself onto Ellie's mouth and was riding her tongue for all she was worth. I realised I was being unfair so I moved to her clit and began to flick it gently with the tip of my tongue. Immediately, her thighs spread as far as her bonds would allow and her hips began to buck against my face. I could feel her orgasm mounting as she bucked against me, faster and faster. I sucked on her clit and felt her move entirely into my mouth. It felt at home between my tongue and my upper teeth and I could hear Ellie's muffled scream of pleasure as her orgasm rocked through her. I remained on her, my mouth locked onto her pussy. Glancing up, I watched as Susan arched her back and with a trembling shudder, threw her head back, eyes shut, fingers pulling Ellie's nipples upward to form cones of her breasts, she came on Ellie's face and mouth. She slowly gyrated her hips, smearing her juices all over Ellie's face and lips and, giving a few spasmic shudders, she slowly opened her eyes and smiled like someone who was extremely satisfied. She dismounted from Ellie's face and, leaning down, kissed her passionately. As they pulled apart, she caressed her breasts, kissed her nipples, licked her face and smiled at each other like lovers the world over should after experiencing great sex. 'Keep going, lover boy,' Susan said looking at me. Then, looking at Denis, she just nodded. I resumed my tonguing of Ellie's pussy when I felt Denis behind me. His tongue began to find its way to my asshole which I reflexively clamped shut. I wriggled a little afraid of what was coming. 'The more you struggle, the more this will hurt. You have to trust me man. If you relax, you will actually enjoy this!' Ellie bucked her hip against my face and I decided to concentrate on her and let Denis get on with what he was doing. I resumed my tongue action and flicked her clit, savouring her wetness but in reality I couldn't concentrate. Despite my fear of what was about to happen to me, I was really excited by it and wanted it to happen. Denis began to lick me again and this time I let him. His tongue was warm and soft, or at least the sensation was of warm soft wetness all over my asshole. He then began to push his face hard toward me and I figured he must be trying to slide his tongue inside my ass but I couldn't actually feel it, but I felt his finger! Quite suddenly it was inside me and moving around. It felt cold, foreign, coarse even. He obviously had calloused fingers. I heard him spitting and figured he was trying to lube me up in order to take his cock. I couldn't imagine his cock ever getting inside me. My ass would defend my dignity! Like hell! I felt it, huge, bull nosed. Like trying to park a car in a wardrobe. It couldn't happen. One of his hands gripped my hip and I reckoned his other was directing operations, i.e. keeping his cock on the straight and the oh, so very narrow! I felt my ass opening wide, then wider again, and wider still until I actually feared he was going to tear me. The pain was excruciating, but still he persisted. I moaned into Ellie's soft wet pussy and felt her hand caress the back of my head. Glancing up, I saw that Susan had released her bonds and they were both looking at me with a mixture of concern and excitement. 'Nearly there my love,' Ellie said. I moaned again and kissed her wet pussy, sucking on her pubic hair and savouring the few drops of her juices that I found there, like a dying man in a desert. I willed myself on and arched my back slightly to raise my as to give Denis a better angle of entry. I heard him grunt as he moved inexorably closer to me, one millimetre of gigantic cock at a time. He began to slap my ass and Susan left the room for a few moments, to return with a bottle of a clear liquid with a blue label. 'Use this. No point in hurting him too much!' 'When I'm in,' he grunted in reply. If childbirth was anything like this I could understand why God had deigned that men have nothing to do with that process because the pain would have meant that the species would be wiped out after one generation. Suddenly Denis gave a mighty thrust that forced my face hard against Ellie's pussy. I felt a burning sensation in my ass but was relieved to feel him ease off the pressure. We all just lay there, nobody moving. 'I'm in man. How does it feel?' Denis asked. 'Oh fuck,' was all I could say. He laughed. 'Don't worry, it'll be a lot easier from here on.' He began to withdraw slowly and, as he did so, I felt a cold wetness on my ass. The lube! Slowly Denis began to lube his cock and my ass and soon was able to slide in and out of me, slowly at first, then getting faster and faster. I was being hammered into Ellie's pussy and she seemed to be enjoying it for she moved her feet up onto my shoulders and spread her thighs. All I had to do was keep my tongue in a fixed position and aim it and the tip of my nose at just the right angle and, hey presto, with Denis pounding my ass with his piston hard cock, I was making Ellie reach wonderful heights as her clit took a double caress from first my nose and then my tongue. She came in a few minutes but not so Denis. He held my hips with his two hands and was clearly enjoying the ride. Susan pointed out a mirror to me that was off to one side of the garage. In it I could see myself bent over the bench, my face between Ellie's thighs and behind me was Denis, holding my hips, his head thrown back, eyes closed, hips rocking to and fro, his cock sliding deep into my ass and out again, all three of us moving in unison from the power house of sexual energy that was Denis behind me while Susan kept the bottle of lube poised to dribble a little onto his cock whenever she thought it was needed. I was beginning to really enjoy myself. All pain was gone although the sensation of something gigantically enormous inside my ass was very much present, but it was exciting. Ellie was having orgasm after orgasm and was drenching my face. She was panting and crying out so loudly that I was sure the entire rural neighbourhood must hear her and I worried that her husband might return and find us all. I felt something tugging on my limp cock and, looking down, saw Susan lying on her back trying to coax me to life. The thrill of Denis's cock slamming me and the wonderful if very strange sensations it caused within me as he pummelled my prostate and nearly came up through the back of my throat allied to the saturation of my face by my wonderful sexy Ellie and feeling Susan sucking my limp cock to life was too much for me. Without warning, I exploded, cum shooting from me down Susan's throat. She began to gag and Denis began to laugh and I, like Ellie, began to moan at the excesses of pleasure that were being visited upon us. 'Good on you Tom,' Denis said, 'I've never seen anyone cum in her mouth before!' Susan got to her feet slowly. A little cum dribbled down her chin and Ellie reached for her and they kissed, sharing what was left of me between them. Watching them I sensed Denis near his climax. Suddenly, he was off me, pulling the condom from his cock frantically while he positioned himself between Ellie's thighs. She gasped as he slammed his huge cock deep into her pussy and she cried out as she felt his cum shoot hot and deep into her womb. Her thighs wrapped around him and they both shuddered as their climaxes welded them together. I had fallen to the floor, drained of energy. Kneeling behind him I watched him bring my lover to yet another climax, then slowly, very slowly, he pulled out of her. Susan took me by the hair and led me to Ellie. 'Clean her!' I began licking my favourite pussy in the whole world. Slowly, I detected a new taste and realised it was Denis's cum. Mingled with Ellie's juices, the saltiness was somewhat reduced and I lapped it all up, just like the dog I had encountered in the kitchen not so long ago but it felt like a lifetime since then. More and more of his cum oozed from her warm wet pussy and I kept licking her until she could take no more. She pleaded for me to stop. I sat back on my hunkers, exhausted, satiated. 'Now, clean him!' Susan ordered. Denis stepped up to me, his cock still engorged and juicy. I reached out and took him in one hand and managed to pop his helmet into my mouth. The smell of man and cum were so strong on him that my cock began to stir again. But luckily, Denis was too sensitive to persist any longer. A few drops of his cum oozed onto my tongue as I sucked and licked him. His knees buckled slightly and he too begged off any more and we all just backed off. Ellie got off her contraption and came toward me. I wrapped my arms around her warm, naked body and we just held each other. She felt wonderful. 'Well,' said Susan, 'I think its time we all had a nice cup of tea eh?' Grinning, we all got to our feet and made our way back to the house.