2 comments/ 10892 views/ 6 favorites Julie's Tale Pt. 01 By: JulieRichUK Hi my name is Julie, I think I will cover this in two or maybe three separate sessions. How did I end up like this, maybe I should explain what this is first. I'm waiting on the return of my husband and someone else, chained to the bed and blindfolded with a waist clincher and cheap expendable panties on and a remote control butterfly clit tickler strapped inside of them, nothing new about that; except for the someone else bit. In the past the someone else had always a fantasy, why had it always been a fantasy, well until recently we had been strictly monogamous. About a month ago I was in a similar position helpless and vulnerable, hubby had been out and returned he had left without saying he would return with anyone; but on this occasion he said he had bumped into an old friend and had got talking, the friend had inquired about me, to which hubby told his friend that; I was home and chained up. The friend had not believed him so he had brought the friend home to prove a point and was it ok if the friend looked in. Squirming and nervous hubby assured me that nothing would happen sexually because he would not allow my first experience of two to be like this. "I would have to be free and in total control." The thought of someone seeing me like this did excite me, not as much as imagining them join in, but yeah ok they could look in. Hubby pulled the corners of the duvet up to show the restraints going from the bed post and securing to my four limbs holding me spread eagled but leaving my body covered. He opened the door and spoke to someone telling them to come in but to be quite; hearing a low whistle, I turned my head toward the sound pointless really as I could see nothing but still I bit my lip, I tensed when I heard some low talking. Hubby said his friend wanted to see more, before I could reply the duvet had been dragged off me quickly, I tensed and pulled against the chains, it's not like I would of said no, but a second or two to compose myself would have been nice. A vision of me flashed in my mind, of being seen in a third person perspective with two men looking at me. More low talking then hubby says yeah go ahead. The chain holding my left hand goes taught as someone tests it and slides their hand down it to my wrist, they check each chain in turn left leg, right leg right wrist, I turn my head following them, only when they check the right tether they do not stop a the wrist they run their cool hand down the length of my arm, and down my side, down the outside of my leg and they tweak each of my left toes in turn, giggling I move my feet, they are so ticklish. They did not tweak my right toes, but neither did they run the hand up the outside of my leg, fingers gently raked up the top of them starting at the foot, legs tensed as my knee was past, slowly up my thigh, over the elastic waist band of my thong dragging over the fabric of my clincher; pausing momently when back on to my skin below my right breast, brain is whirling, focusing on the feeling, four thick rough fingers on me, slowly I give a little giggle of my torso. The point is understood as the raking continues, a little more pressure on fullness of me, thumb twirls around the areola then two finger either side of my rock hard nipples which is pinched as his fingers close together. I imagine him closing his mouth over it, hot breath on me his tongue swirling around the hard rose bud sucking and gently nipping with his teeth, so damn horny pushing my ass down on the bed and thrusting my chest upward biting my lip and turning my head away to the right, he then moves off my breast and up my arm. More low talking, but hubby true to his word he stopped it right there. Myself at that stage as horny as that; damn straight I would have loved it to carry on, the thought of being touched, licked, squeezed and fucked not knowing who it was; so damn hot. Hubby explained we had no condoms so nothing else was going to happen, he added and emphasised the word today. He showed the friend out of the house, and came back, seated on the bed his head dipped and closed around my nipple his right hand slid inside my thong I was so wet, he stopped sucking me. "Hmm you really enjoyed that, I know I did, but I could not let our first threesome be like that, if it went badly you would hold it against me, I would need to know that you was ok with two pleasing you. You would have to be in charge of the first one or two then maybe today could happen again but." He then ripped my cheap expendable panties off and filled my pussy and my mouth with my two favourite toys, as he played we both talked about what had just happened and what could have, let's just say it was intense. The next time we went shopping, which was later that day I made a show of buying two twelve packs of condoms, one ribbed and dotted the other flavoured. Julie's Tale Pt. 02 I do not know what was making me wetter; the butterfly clit tickler or thinking back on how I was like this. Damn it was hard to get into a good position for the butterfly to have a full effect, yes I could move a bit but the restraints did not allow for a lot of movement. Straining I could lift my ass up off the bed which gave more pressure on the tickler, but the closer I got, the more my legs quivered, I bounced up and down cursing. I relax and think back to a few days after the incident of me chained like this, when Richard's friend's hands had wandered over my body. It would be the first night that I had allowed Richard and someone else to pleasure me. The hardest part was figuring out who first of all, a friend; but I felt that it may be awkward seeing them round. Going out of town; unfamiliar surroundings put the dampers on that. Off the net; things are not usually as advertised. We decided to go organically, a night out and see what developed, I dressed sexily but not sluttish, push-up bra, tight top, skirt and heels, OK not six inch black paten jobs but for my height high heels are really not good, I'm only five foot. That first night was a complete washout everyone in big groups and really too kaddish, yes I got noticed and a few hellos but far to leery and nothing that piqued my interest. The second night I chose to dress differently, maybe a little more sexily but still not slutty, so wearing a black mesh basque not too transparent, a black chiffon shirt, yes you could see what was underneath it but only in strong light or close up, topped off with a little jacket and skirt; Richard liked the look. We hit the town it was busy, but not as heaving as the night before, and luckily a lot more calmer, which helped me relax; or was that the Jack D. I had a few dances and a few approaches but still nothing interested me, then Richard pointed out that I had an admirer, he had been watching me dance and return to the table, go say hello on your next toilet break, draining my glass I stood up, I walked across the bar smiling, I said Hi as I passed but I did not stop. After reliving myself and giving a quick check and adjustment in the mirror I went back. On the way back the stranger (Ian) got to talking, he didn't ask me to dance and was soon saying I should go back to Richard. I'd already decided.. to invite him over to our table, it's not like I was being explicit in the invite, just friendly. Back at the table things where easy going between the three of us, no clashing of personalties, Ian was recently divorced, it was a no fault divorce thank heavens, would not want a divorcee that was caused by partner adultery, well not for what I was hoping for. At forty Ian was three years younger than Richard and four than me, at five eight he was shorter than Richard, build wise yeah he looked after himself no gym bunny. I decided it was time to take my jacket off, I stood up and slid my arms out of it and put it on the back of the chair, it was not a prearranged signal that we had set-up, it just felt right at the time, sitting back down I crossed my arms and had my hands in my lap. At this range the basque could be seen, clinching my waist in and forcing my 34c's up, the shirt gave more modesty to eyes further away, but this close, they could see; yes I think Ian felt awkward at first, trying not to look or not get caught looking. He relaxed after a while as each time I caught him, I smiled and so did Richard. The sexual tension was palpable, being coquettish with both of them really had me going, not much longer to close the gambit, leaning forward in the chair I suggested we all go back to ours for a few shots, Ian was taken aback a little at first, but soon agreed. Back at home I studied myself in the kitchen window whilst I was getting the glasses, tequila and beer, I could hear them talking in the lounge, Ian was explained that this was a first for him, he must have thought that this was a regular thing for us. Richard told him it was our first as well, he said that if things progressed that it would be me that was in control, that I would have charge of clothing, that only things that have been touched or expressed a preference to have touched where in bounds, and there's no going in without a skin, I smiled adjusted myself and took the tray. They were sat either end of the couch' the glasses and tequila I put on the coffee table, the beer I passed to them in turn, first to Richard he said I thanks, I asked where my kiss was leaning forward, we kissed with Ian watching Richards hands in my hair, we parted I handed one to Ian and lent in, he hesitated for a second, our lips met his hand raised to my hair holding my head, his hand on my ear, I parted my lips a flicked my tongue into his mouth, it didn't last long, but still he was the first man other than Richard who had kissed me like that in years. Pulling away and sitting between them I leaned back looked from one to the other and laughed. "I guess you had both better start kissing my neck." They both came closer to me, my face upwards, little gentle kisses either side, breathing deepened biting my lip I wondered if they would stray, they didn't. Turning my head towards Richard's I frenchied him for a while then did the same to Ian. I took Richards hand and raised it to the top button of my blouse, he got the point and undid it, instinctively he move to the second button but I held his hand firm and turned back to him. "You both get a button each I chided" as I raised Ian's hand to the second button, my blouse was soon open; leaning forward I removed it allowing them to kiss down on to my shoulders and along my arms, the feeling was intense, I longed to have them both. Stopping Ian kissing me and sliding down the left strap of my basque, then the same to the right this allowed me to lower the cups to expose my 34c breasts, my hands under them, thumb rotating round the areolae, then I beckon for them to continue. Damn I thought having my neck kissed by them both was intense but this; having both their mouths close on my nipples kissing, sucking, nibbling or one of them playing with them while the other was kissing me, I got them to take their shirts off Ian first, then Richard, whilst Richard was doing that I was kissing and rubbing my tits against Ian's chest and holding his face to them, I looked across at Richard he was smiling and nodding, I raised my chin a little. "Unfasten my skirt and take it off" He grinned, but Ian must I have thought I meant him, so he loosened it and slid it down, I stood up kicked it off, standing there in a basque with the top down my breast glistening, legs in stocking and thoroughly soaking pants I fixed a shot, drained it and headed out the room. "Loose the jeans, keep the boxers on and come up stairs." I guess they had a shot themselves before coming to the bedroom, there eagerness preceded them. I approached them kissing each in turn allowing their hands to run over me whilst I squeezed each one through his shorts, not much between them from what I could feel, Ian was a little wider but a little shorter than Richard. Sitting on the edge of the bed I motioned them over and to continue, as they kissed and teased I leaned further and further back till my back was on the bed, with my legs over the side, I raised my ass a little and indicated that they should remove them for me, they each took aside and pulled them down and off, I shivered as they both drew the hands back up my stockinged legs across my bear thighs, across the smoothness of me and back up. Ian's tongue was tracing circles round my left nipple while his hand was kneading and rolling my right, Richard was nuzzling my neck I turned to him and whispered, Ian paused as he watched Richard get off the bed and separate my legs and kneel down, his head moved forward and he started kissing a licking at my soaking pussy, I must have been really close as my back arched almost immediately, I was grunting loudly' pulling Ian to my tits his teeth biting down on my rock hard nipple, him rolling the other really hard, harder than I normally like; but fuck I was coming really hard bouncing my ass on the bed, bottom lip drawn in biting it, I was really loud then it started subsiding, easing off but another was not far off. "Swap" Ian must have really been eager to have a taste as he was off the bed like a shot, Richard had not had chance to get up and get on the bed before Ian's tongue was lapping at me, his fingers splayed my pussy open so is tongue could work round and inside my glistening folds, he alternated between quick little darts and long slow full length licks, I reached down and held his head. Richard after watching for a little leaned in and kissed me his face was wet, I could taste myself on his lips, he worked his way slowly down, my moans increased, wiggling my hips as Ian worked away, damn Richard had not stopped at my breasts, he was kissing my smooth pubic mount, they wouldn't, but they did, Ian licking between my legs Richard holding my lips apart and flicking his tongue around the top folds, I was ecstatic the pressure was building so fast, sparks seemed to fly from my pussy igniting my brain, now I'm normally mutli-orgasmic but never this quick and seemingly not this intense. I don't know when I did it during the passing of that orgasm, but I had taken hold of Richards cock and was pulling him toward my mouth and pulling his boxers off, Richard lifted away from my crotch and moved closer to me, looking down myself I could see Ian watching me as he continued, he wanted to see me take Richard in my mouth, probably wishing it was him, I admit I really put it on, my tongue swirled all round Richards swollen glans, before taking him so deep in my mouth, then flicking down his length. Richard eased himself down to get closer to my pussy again, he wanted to continue licking me as I gave him head. Ian had stopped, Richard had tapped him on the shoulder and had pointed to the bedside drawer, we keep a few toy's in there, Ian must have fished a few things out with Richard shaking his head till he got the right thing. Now usually when I'm like this Richard has a tendency to be busy licking away and then glides a toy into me all the while flicking his tongue at my nubbin, whilst I give him head. Then he swaps ends so he his fucking me while he holds the toy for me to suck, and kisses me so the toy is between our lips, usually gets us both of fairly soon. It departs a little now as Richard still has my lips held open but lifts his head away and looks at me, I paused and look down, Ian is stood between my legs, holding his wide cock in his right hand, he has slid a condom on and his fingers of his left hand explore me, he looked at me, I nod, he slaps his member on my wetness twice, then slowly eases forward, I stop sucking Richard as he watches, as he holds me open. Ian's swollen head slides easily into me, I'm really soaking, he pushes deeper and deeper into me, then pulling out again slowly my pussy lips enveloped around Ian's girth. He thrust a few times and then pulls out, Richard leans in and licks my pussy again this heightens my feelings, oh to have Ian in me and Richard licking me at the same time, but no not tonight, Richard gets back up and holds my head, as Ian gets ready too enter me again. He lifts my legs up to his chest and his arms around my thighs, and pulled me hard toward him as he pushed forward, balls deep in one go, and then started fucking me, hard driving in then slow soft gentle thrust, Richard pulled my head on to his cock his other hand playing with my nipples, pulling at them, I work his shaft with my right hand squeezed his balls with the left. Ian's thrusting had become urgent after a while, I guess he is close, probably closer than I was. So I got them to swap making sure Richard puts a condom on. Holding Ian in my hand I looked up at him and said that if I took this off indicating the condom that he was not to come, that I wanted them both to come on my tits, Ian nodded. Meanwhile Richard was holding my legs wide apart and slowly sliding into me. I gently took the condom off Ian's engorged cock and kissed the tip then closed my lips around it, not working the shaft with my hands, just my head bobbing and him hold my head. Richards hips thrust and circled around his right hand pressed down on my pubic bone thumb rubbing my clit, it was not long till I came again. Richard pulled out a minute later and pulled his condom off and climbed on the bed, I sat up a little and got them both finish themselves on my breasts, they both stroked furiously for a short while, Ian came first spraying all over my left tit groaning loudly, Richard chose to hold the tip of his cock on to the nipple of the right and cover it, he then used it to coat all around. My breasts where covered it warm googey, I sat up and rubbed them mixing the two loads together, I kissed Richard then Ian and then went to get cleaned up. Damn the tickler is loosing power, the night did not stop there I got another two loads on all fours before I called it a night, and since then there has been Steve as well. Julie's Tale Pt. 03 The dog is barking downstairs, guess they are on the driveway returning. I am helpless and vulnerable, held down by four chains, one from each of my limbs, stretched out in an X shape. The waist clincher, girdling my midriff, holds me tight, forcing my breasts out. Being held tightly around the waist seems to give more power to orgasms. The remote control, to the butterfly tickler strapped to me, is dead in my hand. It nearly got me off a few times whilst I have been captive; don't know why I have not dropped it yet. I cannot see anything, eyes benighted by a blackout mask. Still I turn to face the door when it opens, no movement or sound. I imagine their eyes washing over me. The perspiration of effort, in trying to get off from the tickler, sheens my skin. As I tense against the tethers, I can feel one of them sit on the bed beside me. He takes the control from my right hand, tries the remote but nothing happens. Sliding a hand into my panties he unfastens the tickler from me. Instinctively my hips rises, wanting so much to have them relieve the pre-orgasmic tension. I'm soaking, they brush against my wetness as it is removed and drop it to the floor; bouncing my ass on the bed in frustration. I hear the bed to the left of me squeak and assume someone has just sat on it. My breathing is deep and slow, my senses heightened. The feeling of hot breath across my exposed breasts causes me to arch my back thrusting my chest forward, nipples so hard they ache to be touched. In anticipation I draw my lower lip in and bite down on it. Sensing rough work worn hands, before they touch my delicate pliable breasts, I moan expectantly. The coolness of their touch as they caress the nearest breast to them sends a shiver through me. Their fingers circle my areolas, I squeal in delight as both of my hard rosy buds are rolled and pulled. I strain and relax against the chains rhythmically. I want this so much, I have played it out so many times in fantasy and now it's really happening. The one to the right of me stops and gets off the bed. The other still seated leans over me; the fabric of his shirt coarse against my breast, his left hand plays and massages my left tit. His right holds the other, his lips close around my nipple. Sucking and biting gently at first, he increases the intensity until it hurts. I don't mind a little bit of pain every now and again but this level causes me to yelp briefly, he eases off a little till my moaning of delight resumes. He moves his mouth to the left nipple and skillfully continues. After a while he stops and moves from the bed. To my pleasure the other takes over from where the ardent one had finished, his warm naked torso presses down against my right breast. He is gentle; tongue flicking, swirling, around my left nipple. He is more of a tease. It's not very long till lefty returns to the bed and resumes his fervent stimulation. I find the teasing gentleness from one-side contrasting with the hard urgency of the other, delicious, I murmur in enjoyment. They turn slightly, slowly till I feel their backs press into my armpits; this allows them to explore the rest of me, all the while teasing my nipples with their mouths. Their hands run down the brocaded fabric of the boned waist clincher, past the waistband of my panties, and on to my legs which quiver as they move. Down the outside of my spread open legs, across and then up the inside of my thighs. Their thumbs skirt skin-side of my panties. So electric, my ass rises slightly at each pass. Lefty is the first to hook the waistband of my panties with his thumb on the way down, just an inch then he let's go, a further inch on the next pass. Righty has stopped playing with my breast and has move down a little. Lefties hand stops moving on my leg, his head lifts away from my breast, I guess he watches what the other is doing. The front of my panties is pulled away from my pubic mound, and fingers are forced through the thin gossamer of fabric. I hear and feel the first tear, I squeal in delight as the second rip shreds them down to the gusset. Two more firm pulls and all that is left of the fabric that was protecting my most intimate parts is the waistband and the tatters still joined to the back seams. The ripper slowly draws his finger along my moist, delicate folds; I try to force my hips upward, to meet his touch. Trying to get the caress of his finger deeper inside of me. They both return to my nipples hungrily and hands rubbing my legs in alternate strokes, one of them outside of my thigh the other on the inner. Now at each upward stroke, they let their middle fingers draw slowly and deeper into me. Each time a jolt gets my legs shaking more and more, I buck a little harder at each touch. Moaning loudly, my bottom drives down hard on the bed then raises. I strain against the chains holding me tight, my pussy tingles. The sweet release that has been building since I was chained over an hour ago, and has been hovering is overtaking me. Guttural noises escape from deep in my throat. A sudden flood of ecstasy surpasses my sensibly, my head flails side to side in euphoria. The stroking stops, as my orgasm progresses. As it subsides there is only one on the bed; between my legs. I've no idea which one it is, I kind of got lost in the throes of climax. His hands are on the top of my thighs, thumbs pressing hard and kneading my inner thighs. My swollen lips are being squeezed together, and then parted slightly as the circular massaging continues, the heady scent of my sex in the air. A finger is inserted into me, then two, his thumb pressing down on my clitoris. Wiggling them, he finds my g-spot and strokes it. After a short time he starts to thrust them in and out, my hips lifting to meet him. I guess the other is watching, enjoying the show. For a brief moment I picture what he is witness to, and groan even louder in pleasure. The bed moves, sinking deeper between my legs, as the one finger fucking me stops and adjusts his position. His hairy legs push against my inner thighs, his left hand touches my side as he supports himself, and he lowers his hips. His free hand moves the tip of his engorged cock inside my outer labia folds; I feel the warmth of it through the polyurethane that sheaves him. Then he is deep inside of me in one thrust, my juices helping him home. He keeps still as his groin pushes hard down on me. His right hand moves and squeezes my right breast, tweaking hard at the nipple. I turn my head exposing my neck as he starts to fuck me with long slow strokes. He lowers his mouth to my exposed neck and I feel his teeth rasp against it. He speeds his thrusting, driving hard in, my hips rise to meet each of his deep thrusts. It feels so good, I clench tightly under him, as pleasure builds inside of me. A second orgasm starts building inside of me in waves. The muscles of my pussy contracts in time with his strokes, involuntary groans escape me. His hips gyrate, stirring up and igniting me with pleasure. I turn trying to kiss him; he pulls away from my neck releasing my breast. His hand moves to my chin and turns my head back to bite down harder on my neck, I start coming so hard. Vocalizing encouragement to him, he continues riding me hard to my delight. He slows down and pulls out of me, biting each of nipples in turn, he clambers off. The disappointment I feel as he leaves is only short lived as his companion replaces him. He does not enter me straight away. His head dips; tongue probes and laps up the orgasmic liquor that drenches me. Reaching up, he plays and tweaks my hard nipples, his lips close on my clitoris which must have been standing out like a police man on point duty. He sucks on it hard; I buck wildly banging his nose against my pubic bone. The shock of this reaction stops his exquisite stimulation. He moves his body higher upon me, his hips press down against mine. I stretch around him as he enters me; reaching between us he flicks and rubs around my clitoris with his fingers. His hips rise and fall. It's not long till I'm writhing in delirium, climaxing at his touch. He too slows and stops not long after the feeling subsides and alights. My breathing is heavy, feeling great, but knowing that each of them stopped before their release that it had not ended. I feel the clasps at my anklets released; I pull my feet in towards me, flexing my knees. Then each grips one of my wrists and unfastens the clip with their free hand; they pull me forward till I am at the foot of the bed. Refastening the bracelets but leaving my legs free. I support myself on the end bed rail, my hands about three feet apart and my ass up in the air. I smile in anticipation of this change. Something brushes my nose, then lips, pushing at my mouth. Acceptingly, my lips part as one slides his cock in then draws out fully. I close my teeth when he his clear, catching the teat of the condom with incisors, grinding on the polyurethane. It splits and snaps back. Smiling and moving my head forward I engulf his now naked member. He groans appreciatively and steadies my head with his hands. I suck hard on his cock; he starts to face fuck me. Behind me, I feel a hand in the small of my back, as the other steadies himself. A stinging slap across my ass with his free hand makes me gag on the cock in my mouth. I feel the heat starts to build as my ass cheeks redden; he stops and grips my hips. His cock rests in the crease of my ass; slowly he lets it slide down. The crown touches my asshole, I pull forward slightly. One hard stinging slap, and he lets his cock drop a little further till it is parting my labia, I push back at him tentatively. He grips both my hips and pushes himself deep while pulling me backwards. He rides me hard his balls slap with urgency; I can feel a forth orgasm building. He slows and slaps me hard again and pulls out. I mutter obscenities in frustration, damn so close. Why stop. As they switch positions, something slaps my cheek from the feel of it the one that has just been in my pussy has unsheathed himself. He hits my cheek again several times with his rigid cock till I take him readily into my mouth. My teeth draw hard against him, his moans are satisfyingly loud. The heat I feel is instantaneous, the one that had just been in my mouth pushes his cock at my pussy. I pause for a second knowing from the feeling he has not put a condom on, the desire to be filled up, and have the feeling of a hot load of spunk shot deep inside of me takes over. Pushing back in acceptance, it's not long till he is deep in me. The forth orgasm starts soon after. Just before it overtakes me, I feel the cock in my mouth start twitching; I suck greedily wanting to taste the warm saltiness of his cum in my mouth. He pulls my head forward grunting loudly as his cock explodes, twitch after twitch he comes in my mouth, I don't want to waste a drop of it. I pull away as I come, the last of his splashes on my face. The other is close behind me as I tense my pelvic floor gripping him. The warm first spurt, then the next stroke I feel his seed release deep inside; it feels like such a lot, he has me pulled tight against him till he finishes pumping. They stay where they are, one getting limper as I lick and kiss his cock; the other lets himself go a little flaccid before he pulls out, his spunk oozing out of me, trailing down my leg. They leave the room without releasing me. Sinking down on the bed, I smile contented. I guess fifteen minutes have passed, till one of them is ready again; he was not fully erect at first, but I soon coaxed him into full hardness after a bit of oral persuasion. He is not gentle as he fucks me bareback from behind, his hands rain slaps down on my ass. I come twice soaking him before he pulls my head back by my hair as he shudders, coming deep inside me. After he has pulled out of me he makes me, clean him of our mixed juices. The other is ready as soon as I have finished cleaning his friend. He tries to get a rhythm going but I am so wet and full of his friends cum and slippery, he pulls out. In frustration he raises his cock a little and lets it rest on my sphincter, I'm lost in the situation and nod. I hold still as he pushes a little, my stomach tenses and relaxes, letting his crown ease in a little. He pulls his cock out and his index finger swirls in my soaking pussy briefly, he rubs some of the slipperiness around my anus and a little inside. His cock gets a fresh coating from my pussy before he slowly eases himself into my ass. He waits as I bare down, relaxing before pushing a little deeper. I moaned a little louder at each push, till his balls are resting on my swollen pussy. Leaning over me, his forearms press into my waist holding me tightly, slowly with short little stokes, he slide in and out of my ass. The pace increases, and the bounce of his balls soon becomes a pattering sound. The quivering that starts in the muscles of my legs is so intense. I'm so vocal; urging him onward, an anal sex induced orgasm always leaves me feeling like jelly, not to mention the way that I contracted around him. He did not last very longer. Holding very tightly to my waist groaning, I can feel his balls go tighter and relax resting on my lips, at each spurt. Easing from me slowly, he sits on his haunches. It flashes in my mind that he can see his load as it comes out, thick, sticky, white slowly flowing down my perineum. I wonder if he is smiling at its passage as much as I am. The bracelets on my wrists are unclasped and I am allowed to turn on my back before being fastened again. Guessing from the noises being made in the room, it was easy to surmise that they had finished with me and were dressing. The door is closed a few minutes later, and I'm left with a salty after taste, a swollen pussy, and an involuntary spasm in my anus. The broad grin that spreads across my face is one of satisfaction. I must have dozed off for a little, as the clips to my wrists being undone gave me a start. My eyes close as the blindfold is removed, opening them slowly I get use to the light, I sit up. Looking around me the bed is all crumpled; my hair all mussed a dry crust of sperm across my cheek. Glancing from myself to Richards's reflection, he looks back at me. "Someone looks like they had a good time." He approaches me and lifts my chin turning my head side to side. "I think you need a shower, there are fresh towels out." Nodding in thanks, I stand up and remove the clincher, I scratch at my sides absently. "I don't suppose you will ever say who was with you, and I guess you told them not to say anything either" He looks me in the eyes wryly arching a brow. "How do you know I had anything to do with it, I may have been an observer." He smiled and motioned me to the shower. I had not planned on a fluid exchange but fuck it felt so good to have warm spunk inside of me. OK, maybe I had wanted to taste some, but not inside me, and definitely not in my ass. Now I was left wondering if any of it had been Richard, had he just passively enjoyed watching me with two men who were anonymous to me.