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Streak of Kink Ch. 1

By: GoddessKaren



When my husband told me he wanted to watch while I fucked another man I was, quite frankly, shocked. I mean, this was the man I had been married to for 6 years, and he had never shown any inclination toward kink. Yet here we were sitting in our favorite Italian restaurant, whispering over a bottle of Chianti, and he was asking me to put on a live porn show. Maybe this husband of mine had a streak of kink I was unaware of.

Now, I won't lie. The idea turned me on immensely. The thought of fucking the hell out of some tasty male without any repercussions...well, let's just say I was amenable.

After dinner, Daniel and I went home and screwed each other silly, and all the while he whispered to me just how turned on he was by the idea of me fucking another man.

A couple weeks later, after we had both had time to adjust to the idea and had talked about it further, I was ready to put our plan into action. I brought home a co-worker that I had always found attractive, named Rich. 

Rich and I had been flirting with each other since he had started working in my office four months previously. He had even gone so far as to corner me in the copy room just to tell me how much he wanted to fuck me. I had made up a story about Daniel being out for a poker night with the guys, and asked Rich to come over. He jumped at the chance.

We stopped off for drinks at a local bar first, where I let Rich get his hands all over me on the dance floor. Rich had never met my husband, and so did not notice Daniel sitting in a corner booth watching every move we made. I danced with Rich like a floozy, grinding my already-wet pussy against his thigh, and Rich grinned and gripped my ass in both hands. 

Shortly before we left, I gave Daniel a signal and he headed home to hide himself in the closet. Rich and I weren't far behind, but we were moving a bit slower because he could not seem to keep his hands off me.

During the drive to my house, Rich kept feeling my tits and under my skirt, teasing my wet cunt through my panties. By the time I made it into the driveway I had lost my shirt and Rich's zipper was open, his hard cock sticking out of his fly.

I giggled and jumped from Rich's car, motioning for Rich to follow me into the house. 

"Come on Rich! Gotta catch me before you can fuck me!" Rich followed the path of my discarded clothes that led to the bedroom. When Rich got to the bedroom, I had the lights turned down low, the closet door propped open, and I was reclining naked on the bed, with my legs spread and my fingers busy playing in my sopping-wet twat. "I want my pussy eaten." I growled at Rich as he came through the door, fumbling out of his briefs.

Rich, never slow, jumped onto the bed and dove right into my overheated cunt. His tongue felt wonderful, lapping at my juices and teasing my clit. He swirled his tongue in and around my pussy, teasing me and bringing me ever closer to cumming. I hunched my hips up at him, urging him to place greater pressure on my throbbing clit. Rich simply grinned against my cunt lips and continued to tease me with his tongue. 

Pretty soon I was panting and was nearly ready to scream for Rich to fuck me when he slid a finger into my hole. He slowly finger fucked me as he began to suck in earnest on my clit. I spread my legs wider and Rich slid yet another finger into my cunt. As Rich pressed on my asshole with his thumb, I screamed and came all over his fingers and face. Just as my orgasm was slowing, Rich sucked on my clit hard and slid his thumb into my ass. I came again, screaming and bucking against Rich's hand. 

Before I could recover, Rich moved up and positioned himself between my thighs, sliding his cock home in one strong thrust. He began to fuck me hard and fast, holding my ankles up so that my legs were extended and spread wide. I felt another orgasm building as he fucked into me and I screamed for him to fuck me harder. He complied and he felt like a jackhammer slamming into me. I came again, writhing on his hard, thrusting cock.

Suddenly Rich pulled out of me. "Roll over you hot little slut." He growled. I quickly complied, sticking my ass up high in the air. "I'm gonna fuck that tight ass of yours."

I felt the cool sensation of the lube from my bedside table flowing over my ass and then I felt Rich's cockhead pushing against me. Now, as I said, my Daniel had never expressed any interest in kink and so I had never experienced anal sex before. But I was so hot by this point that I would have tried anything. I relaxed as Rich pushed into me, and it hurt, but not nearly as much as I had expected. Rich's cock felt like a steel rod covered in velvet as he slowly slid into me. I groaned when I felt his pubic hair rubbing against my ass cheeks and his balls slapping my open, wet pussy.

Rich began to slide in and out, creating a sensation like nothing I had ever felt before. I began to grunt like an animal, shoving my ass back at Rich, urging him to go faster. 

"Oh fuck yeah!" Rich growled. "Rub that clit of yours, little slut. Let me feel you make yourself cum."

Like a woman in a trance, I obeyed, reaching under myself to run my fingers rapidly over that hard little pebble. I rubbed and flicked my clit as Rich fucked my ass, feeling myself getting closer and closer to cumming. 

"Oh, yes. Yes, Rich, yes!" I panted. "I'm gonna cuuuuuuuuuum!" I wailed, cumming. I could feel my pussy convulsing as I came and Rich slapped my ass as he drove hard into my rear hole.

"Yes, that's it you little slut. Cum for me." Rich thrust into me one more time and I felt his cock throb as he came, shooting his load into my virgin ass.

I collapsed onto the bed; face down, as Rich lay down on top of me. I could feel is cock sliding slowly out of my ass as he rolled over.

"Damn." Rich gasped, sweating. "You are one hot fuck."

I grinned and curled up on my side, then made a show of looking at the clock. "Fuck! Rich! Daniel will be home soon - you have to go!"

Rich sat up quickly, noticing that the clock read 11:10. "Crap!" He jumped up, grabbing at his briefs and fumbling into them. He practically ran from the room, picking up his discarded clothes and putting them on quickly. I followed Rich to the door and waved as he drove away.

I strolled back to the bedroom to find Daniel standing naked in the middle of the bedroom, hard cock in hand. He released his cock long enough to grab me and toss me back onto the bed, then he climbed onto the bed and slid his cock into me.

Daniel's cock was bigger than Rich's and having been married for quite some time, Daniel also knew just what to do to make me cum. Pretty soon I was writhing and cumming all over my husband's cock as he pounded into me.

"You looked really hot, babe." Daniel panted, pausing in his fucking. "Roll over for me. I want to fuck your ass too." 

I readily complied, rolling over and sticking my ass into the air, ready for Daniel's penetration. Daniel lubed me up and slid his cock easily into my ass, since I was still somewhat open from my earlier fuck. Daniel's cock felt huge as he slid into me and I felt my pussy beginning to throb as Daniel pumped slowly in and out of me. I felt my body nearing orgasm even without stimulating my clit and I moaned loudly and shoved back at Daniel, silently asking him to fuck me harder.

In response, Daniel began to fuck my ass harder and faster, and I screamed as I came, feeling one of the strongest orgasms I had ever experienced tear through me. I reached under myself and rubbed my clit, prolonging my orgasm and then making myself cum again.

Daniel continued to fuck me, pounding into my ass and grunting. I could feel his balls slapping against my pussy lips, as he drove into me again and again. I was on the verge of cumming again when I heard Daniel groan that he was about to cum. The feel of his cock throbbing inside me sent me reeling into yet another orgasm and we collapsed on the bed together.

I rolled over, snuggling up against Daniel and kissing his neck. Daniel hugged me tight and then whispered that he'd like to fuck me right along with another man next time.

'Next time...' I thought as I drifted off to sleep 'Yep, he is definitely developing a streak of kink, about a mile wide.'

Streak of Kink Ch. 2



I awoke the next morning, alone in the bed I shared with Daniel, somewhat sore but completely satiated. I rolled over languorously and stretched like a cat in a sunshine-filled windowsill. The feel of my nipples grazing against the sheet as I arched my back was divine. Grinning, I remembered the activities of the previous night and could not help but reach down with one hand to slowly rub my awakening clit, while with the other hand I played with my nipples. My clit was a tiny bit tender due to Rich's ministrations of the night before, but the feel of my fingers skating over the smooth skin was too good to resist.

I spread my legs wide and slowly rubbed my clit to full hardness, rubbing in ever-decreasing circles. Finally, I began flicking the very tip of my clit with my fingertip, causing the clitoral hood to draw back completely. I could feel an orgasm building quickly and I could not resist as I began to rub that magic spot more firmly. Soon I was gasping as my body convulsed in orgasm.

I relaxed my entire body as I felt myself coming down from my self-pleasuring. I could hear Daniel outside, working in the yard. Determined to find out the motivation for this new interest in all things kinky, I bounded out of bed and took a quick shower.

After my shower, I found Daniel sitting on the patio, enjoying the view of our swimming pool, landscaped backyard and the valley beyond. I plopped down into the chair beside him and grinned at my husband. "So," I began. And stopped. I did not know exactly how to ask what had come over him. Daniel turned and looked at me sheepishly.

"I guess you want to know where I have been getting these wild ideas, huh?" Daniel asked.

"That thought had crossed my mind." I answered, smiling brightly. "But I don't want you to get the idea that I dislike this new approach to our sex lives."

"Oh, good." Daniel grinned. "Well, let me tell you then..."

I spent the next hour listening to Daniel tell me all about this new attorney at his law firm. They worked in the same practice group and apparently had become great friends over the last eight months or so. His name was Marshall and he was like no one Daniel had ever been friends with. He was into all kinds of kinky things. He was very adventurous, and was into porn and loved to go to Amsterdam to spend his vacations playing in the red light district there. He even went to swingers clubs all around the U.S. Not too long ago, Marshall dragged Daniel to a new adult bookstore that had opened up a few blocks from the office. They had been spending their lunch hour there at least once a week and Daniel had discovered that there was more to sex than the missionary position - much more. Daniel admitted to me that he had been very narrow-minded when we got married, and he apologized to me for not trying some of the things I had suggested back then. 

As I thought about it, Daniel had seemed a bit more open-minded of late, and had even let me ride him a couple of times. Woman-on-top had always been one of my favorite positions, and I just figured that I had gotten Daniel so worked up with my foreplay that he had finally let me have my way with him.

After Daniel was finished speaking, I slid out of my chair and crawled over to where Daniel was sitting. I placed my hand over his crotch and found that his cock was hard. Hearing about all of Daniel's epiphany had made me incredibly horny, and I was drooling to taste my husband's cock. I tugged at his zipper frantically, but Daniel placed his hand over mine. "Not now sweetie." Daniel smiled gently. "Marshall is coming over. I want you to meet him, and I thought we'd cookout for lunch."

I sat back, somewhat disappointed, but already looking forward to meeting this new friend of Daniel's - if for no other reason than to thank him for opening my husband's eyes. Daniel went inside to put the steaks in the marinade, and I wandered out to the edge of the yard. One of the advantages of being married to one of the most in-demand lawyers in the New Mexico was the fact that we were able to have our house custom built on the edge of a canyon. Our nearest neighbors were nearly a mile away on either side, and our backyard was completely private, sitting as it did on a little point that stuck out into the canyon. We had a privacy fence right up to the edge as well, so no one was able to see what happened in our yard, unless they were in a helicopter.

Feeling the need to work off some of my tension, I stripped off my sundress and turned to walk naked to the swimming pool. As I reached the edge of the pool, Daniel came out of the house with another man. I guessed correctly that it was Marshall. And he was gorgeous. I felt a gush of wetness between my legs as I looked at the contrast of the two men standing in front of me. Daniel was tall, about 6' 1" with dark brown hair and brown eyes and wide shoulders. Marshall was tall as well, but thinner with strawberry blonde hair and green eyes. He was wearing white tennis shorts and I could see that his thighs and calves were sculpted like a runner's. I felt both sets of eyes devouring me, as I stood there in the late-morning light, completely nude.

I hesitated, pondering what to do. It seemed pointless to act modest, as Marshall had already seen everything I had to offer at this point. So, I dropped my sundress on a nearby lawn chair and sauntered over to the men. 

"You must be Marshall." I smiled in greeting. "Daniel has been telling me about you."

"Ah, nothing too terrible I hope," Marshall said, blushing a little bit under his tan. "He has told me all about you as well, but he did not tell me just how beautiful you were."

"Flatterer." I laughed. "I was just about to take a swim..." I began. I was remembering that Daniel had said he wanted to have a menage a trois with another man. "I was trying to work off some tension." I grinned wickedly at both men. "But perhaps you two can help me with that instead."

I reached out and grabbed each man by the hand and placed them on my breasts. Daniel looked a little startled, but Marshall took everything in stride, moving in close to me and caressing my tit, pinching the nipple just slightly. Daniel quickly followed his friend's lead and I threw my head back enjoying the feel of the sun on my skin and the sensations my two lovers were producing. 

It felt like there was an electric wire running from my nipples to my clit as each caress caused my clit to harden further and more and more moisture to gather in my slit. I felt myself being walked backwards until we were on the grass, then lowered onto my back. The grass tickled slightly, but provided a nice cushion and smelled fresh and green.

I spread my legs wide and felt two hands dive into my dripping wet snatch, teasing my clit and pussy lips. Daniel brought his hand to my lips, urging me to taste myself, and I did, finding that I tasted tangy and a little bit sweet. Marshall meanwhile was running two fingers up and down my slit, playing with my pussy lips. I never realized until just that moment how sensitive my pussy lips were. I felt them getting puffier and slicker by the second, just in response to Marshall's gentle stroking, and I spread my legs wider still. I did not want Marshall to stop touching me.

"She likes this." I heard Marshall murmur to Daniel. "Her pussy lips are really sensitive."

I gasped and let my eyes drift closed as Daniel reached down to explore my cunt. The feeling of two men playing with me was almost more than I could bear and I felt an orgasm building quickly. "She's going to cum if we keep this up." I heard Daniel say.

"Not yet." Marshall laughed. "Not yet, pretty one."

They withdrew their hands and then both lowered their mouths to my aching nipples. I moaned in frustration, but not very forcefully as I was distracted from the aching need to cum by the feel of two mouths suckling me. I reached up and tangled my hands in Marshall's and Daniel's hair, holding them both tightly to me. The licked and sucked at my nipples, and I felt my hips begin to buck involuntarily. My pussy was throbbing, grasping at something that wasn't there. I needed a cock inside me and I needed it now.

"Fuck me. Please please fuck me." I wailed.

"Not yet babe." Daniel grinned, lifting his head from my tit. "Marshall, I think we ought to take her inside, don't you? She is getting a little bit out of control here."

"I think you may be right." Marshall agreed. He stood up quickly, then reached down to help me to my feet. "Come on Karen. Into the house with you."

Marshall led the way, with Daniel following close right behind me. Daniel had wrapped his arms around me, his hands gripping my tits and pinching my nipples while he forced me to follow Marshall into the house. Not that he really had to force me - he was simply making sure I followed without touching myself. 

Marshall paused in the living room to pick up a black leather bag and then followed Daniel's directions to the bedroom. The bedroom was dominated by the four-poster, California-King sized bed I shared with Daniel, and was still unmade from where I had gotten up just a couple of hours before. Marshall grinned when he saw the bed. "This will work just perfectly." He said, gripping the bedpost nearest to him and turning to grin wickedly at me.

Marshall dropped his bag and bent to open it as Daniel moved me toward the bed. Daniel picked me up and lifted me onto the bed, leaning down to kiss me and in the process covering my upper body with his. I jumped when I felt smooth leather encircle my right ankle, but Daniel continued to kiss me, holding my torso immobile so I could not look to see what Marshall was up to.

Soon I felt leather cuffs encircling both ankles and when Marshall reached down and grabbed my left wrist I broke free from Daniel's kiss. 

"Don't worry Karen." Marshall smiled reassuringly at me. "You are safe here, and we won't hurt you."

Daniel whispered in my ear that he and Marshall just wanted to pleasure me, and that I should trust him. I relaxed, knowing that Daniel would never do anything to hurt me or let anyone else hurt me either. Marshall quickly bound my left wrist and then handed Daniel the cuff for my right wrist. Daniel kissed me once more and then bound my wrist to the bedpost.

I felt very vulnerable and exposed lying on my bed, spread-eagled with two hungry sets of eyes devouring me. Daniel and Marshall stripped off their clothes, revealing two rampant cocks, both pointing straight at me.

Both men slid onto the bed, one on either side of me, and Marshall again started gently rubbing my cuntlips, sliding his hand in the moisture gathered there. My clit was screaming for attention and I bucked my hips up at Marshall, begging for him to touch my clit. Marshall grinned and continued with his gentle rubbing and Daniel reached down to finger my clit as he lowered his head once again to my nipple. The men were playing me like a violin, and I felt my orgasm once again building quickly. 

"Oh, yes, fuck..." I gasped, moving my hips as much as my bindings would allow. "Please don't stop..."

But stop they did, leaving me panting just a hairsbreadth short of cumming. "Damn you!" I began to curse at them, feeling my frustration like a knife blade. "I need to cum. Please, please let me cum."

"Such language from a lady." Daniel grinned at Marshall. "Methinks she is a wee bit impatient." Daniel moved up, straddling my shoulders and stuffing his cock into my mouth. I opened wide, taking my husband's cock in, running my tongue around the head and flicking the underside lightly. Daniel grunted and began to thrust his cock in and out, fucking my face.

Marshall, meanwhile, moved between my thighs and began to slide his cockhead up and down my slit. I would have moaned at the pleasure his cock was producing, but for the hard cock stuffing my mouth. Marshall then slid his tool inside me, very slowly, filling me up a centimeter at a time. I lifted my hips a tiny bit, urging him to thrust into me, and he slid a pillow under my ass, effectively immobilizing me. His cock felt huge as he teased me with his slow entry. I could feel the ridge of his cockhead grazing along my inner passage. When he was halfway in, Marshall began to massage the sides of my clit with his thumbs, causing my cunt to twitch and grab at his thick cock.

"Fuck Daniel!" Marshall gasped. "You didn't tell me her pussy could grip like this!"

"Oh..." Daniel gasped. "Did...I forget...to...mention...that?" I could feel Daniel's cock stiffening and I knew he was getting close to cumming. "Fuck. Fuckfuckfuck." Daniel moaned, thrusting to my mouth faster and faster. "I am gonna cum!"

Daniel's cock began to spurt and I struggled to swallow it all, feeling some escape from my mouth and dribble down my cheek. Daniel slipped his cock from my mouth and stretched out on the bed beside me. I looked up to see Marshall kneeling between my thighs and he leaned down to kiss me and licked Daniel's cum off my face.

"Can't have you getting all messy, pretty one." Marshall laughed at the shocked look on my face. Marshall slid his cock all the way into me and then held still as he continued to massage my clit. "Your pussy feels good Karen." Marshall growled, beginning to thrust in and out.

I again felt an orgasm building as Marshall began to fuck me while he rubbed my clit. Then Marshall stopped again, pulling his cock from my ever-more frustrated cunt. He quickly moved up my body, tapping at my mouth with his messy cock until I opened my lips and let him slide in. "Don't you worry, babydoll. We are just getting started." Marshall reassured me as he began to fuck my face.

Daniel buried his face in my cunt as I licked and sucked Marshall's hard cock. Daniel was not really eating me completely, however. He was simply teasing my clit with his tongue, flicking lightly across that hard bud. He was keeping me fully aroused without ever giving me enough stimulation to let me cum. Frustrated, I sucked hard on Marshall's rod, causing him to cry out in surprise as the extra stimulation on his cockhead pushed him over the edge and he came in my mouth. I swallowed all of Marshall's cum and licked him clean before he slid his cock from my mouth and joined Daniel between my legs.

Daniel and Marshall together licked and sucked at my cunt and the feel of two tongues lapping at my clit was like nothing I had ever felt before. I again felt my orgasm building. This time they did not stop. They kept right on licking me and I screamed, finally cumming. My back arched and I strained against my bonds as I experienced the most prolonged orgasm I had ever felt. The guys just kept licking and one of them began to suck at my pussy lips, causing me to cum again. I felt a finger slide into my cunt and another slide into my ass, and still I came, screaming and writhing on the bed. Finally they stopped, leaving me panting on the bed.

Marshall slapped Daniel on the back. "She's a firecracker." Marshall commented. "And her cunt is incredible."

"I am a lucky man," Daniel agreed.

Both men were sporting re-awakened erections and Marshall quickly went around the bed freeing me. I sat up glared at both of them. "Fuckers. I don't like to be teased."

"Well, then, let's quit teasing." Daniel grinned, lying down on the bed and pulling me over on top of him. "Come on babe, ride me."

I threw my leg over Daniel's body and quickly positioned myself over his cock. I sank down onto his hard on with a sigh of relief. My pussy needed to be filled. I began to rock back and forth on Daniel's cock when he reached up and wrapped me in his arms, holding me down against his chest. I felt lube being applied to my ass and then felt Marshall's hard cock demanding entry.

Marshall worked his cock into my ass and I screamed at the sheer pleasure of being completely stuffed full. Marshall and Daniel began to fuck into me in rhythm, one in and one out and I felt as if I had become a creature of pure sensation. All I knew was the incredible pleasure of this fucking, as I came again and again.

Daniel gasped and whispered in my ear that he could feel Marshall's cockhead rubbing his through the thin membrane inside me as they both fucked me. "It feels incredible babe."

I could only moan in reply as I felt another orgasm rip through me. I felt Marshall's thrusting lose rhythm as he began to fuck my ass faster and harder. "Gonna cum." He grunted. "Fuck yeah!" Marshall's cock began to spurt into my ass and Daniel's body went tense beneath me as the feeling of Marshall's cock throbbing against his and the pulsating of my cunt sent him over the edge and he came too.

We three moved slowly apart and then sank down onto the bed. I kissed both Daniel and Marshall as I lay down between them, and Daniel mumbled something about a nap as we all fell asleep, exhausted.



Streak of Kink Ch. 3



It was Friday again. One week since I had had the most incredible weekend of my life. I sat at my desk at work, staring out the window, dreaming of what this weekend might bring.

"G'night Karen!" I heard my secretary call out as she waved from my doorway. I waved back and then surprised myself by staring at her pert little mini-skirted ass as she walked away. I had never slept with another woman before, but as I considered the idea I realized it turned me on immensely. Sighing, I packed up my briefcase and headed out to my car. Exploration of this new idea would have to wait. For this weekend, I had something else in mind.

I stopped at my newly rented post office box on the way home, relieved and excited to see the packages I had ordered waiting for me. Daniel was in for a big surprise this weekend. 

Arriving home, I was pleased to see that Daniel was not at home yet. I would have a some time to put my plan into action. I dashed into the house and into the bedroom, tearing open my packages as I went. I entered the bedroom and quickly stripped the sheets off the bed and replaced them with the black velvet sheets I had ordered. I then attached the straps I had purchased to the bed. I clipped the cuffs for ankles and wrists to the straps and stepped back to view my handiwork. 

The straps were made of webbing material, and were red and black. The cuffs were made of the same material but were lined with neoprene to prevent chafing and had heavy-duty Velcro closures. The straps attached to the bed and the cuffs to the straps with thick plastic snap-clips. I quickly threw the top sheet over the straps and went to make my other preparations.

Daniel walked in just as I was lighting the candles and pouring the wine. I kissed him hello and led him to the table. We ate slowly, enjoying our food and flirting with each other. After dinner, I coyly asked Daniel to join me in the bath.

I led the way into our spacious bathroom; enjoying the look of the dozens of candles I had lit flickering in the mirrors. I stripped Daniel's clothes off one piece at a time, kissing and licking skin as it became exposed to my view. Daniel groaned as I lightly raked my teeth across his nipples and his shirt fell to the floor.

I dropped to my knees and undid Daniel's dress slacks, tugging them down along with his boxers, exposing his awakening penis. I kissed my friend hello and Daniel thrust his hips at me slightly, wordlessly indicating that I should take him in my mouth. I just grinned as I blew a stream of hot air on Daniel's crotch then stood up quickly.

"C'mere babe." I grinned, leading him to the sink where I had laid out a razor, some towels, scissors, and shaving cream.

"What's all this then?" Daniel asked a bit nervously, eyeing the sharp implements.

"Time for your hair appointment Mr. Jones." I grinned, kneeling down in front of Daniel again with the scissors. Before Daniel could protest I began trimming away the thick bush of curls surrounding Daniel's cock. Daniel gasped slightly as he felt the cold metal brush lightly against his skin, and then he stood very still and allowed me to work. I trimmed Daniel's hair as close as I could and then applied the shaving cream and made short work of shaving him clean. His balls, being unaccustomed to feeling the air on them did draw up and give me a bit of trouble, but I managed to shave Daniel smooth without nicking him once.

I rinsed the shaving cream off with a towel and warm water then led Daniel to the now lukewarm bath I had drawn. The Jasmine oil I had added to the bath pooled on the surface of the water in rainbow patterns as I urged Daniel into the tub. Grinning as Daniel sank into the water, I stripped off my dress, revealing my newly shaved pussy. Daniel's eyes lit up when he saw my bare lips and he reached out to touch me, but I danced back from him.

"Not yet, impatient man." I laughed, sliding into the water and reaching for the soap and washcloth. Daniel and I played in the bath, washing each other and reveling in the feeling of our hands slipping readily over smooth wet skin.

Soon, I urged Daniel out of the bath and made him stand still while I toweled him off. He returned the favor and then I reached into a drawer, coming up with a strip of black satin. I wrapped the blindfold around Daniel's eyes and whispered for him to be a very good boy and he would be rewarded. Daniel simply grinned and nodded.

Grasping Daniel by his now-stiff cock, I led him to the bedroom and stripped the top sheet off the bed. I walked Daniel backwards until he was up against the bed and then I pushed him onto his back. I pounced quickly and snapped his ankles into the cuffs and then climbed up his body, wrapping his wrists in the other pair of cuffs.

I was straddling Daniel's body and I felt his hard cock pushing at my wet pussy. Unable to resist, I sank down onto Daniel's hard cock briefly, loving the feel of his penis stretching me. I slid up and down his pole a couple of times and Daniel gasped. Not wanting things to end too soon, I dismounted and moved to the side of the bed.

Daniel looked good enough to eat lying there blindfolded and spread-eagle on the bed with his hard cock poking up. I wanted to fuck him right then. Gathering my resolve, I moved to Daniel's feet. I bent down, my hair brushing the top of Daniel's right foot.

"Karen..." I heard Daniel growl. "What are you doing?"

"Hush babydoll. Let me have my fun, ok?"

Daniel lapsed back into silence as my mouth surrounded his big toe. I could feel the muscles in his foot jerk as I sucked his toe just like I would a cock, using my teeth just a bit and swirling my tongue around. When Daniel began to gasp and his foot to twitch, I moved to the next toe. I sucked each of his toes in turn and then laved his entire foot, lingering on the arch. Daniel gasped and jerked in his bonds.

I moved my hot mouth up to Daniel's ankle, licking and nibbling, then moving up his calf, biting just slightly into the muscle there. Daniel moaned loudly when I reached the back of his knee, so I spent some time there, licking, sucking and biting. Daniel moaned and grunted, pulling at his bonds ineffectually. When I felt Daniel's muscles reach a new level of tension, I moved up to his thigh. I brushed my hair along the long muscles in Daniel's thigh, following that with my mouth. Daniel moaned softly, getting louder as I moved upward toward his straining cock. I allowed my hair to brush along his balls, surprised at the reaction when Daniel's hips jerked violently.

"Fuuuuuck." Daniel hissed. "My balls are so sensitive."

Grinning, I blew gently on the wrinkled skin of Daniel's scrotum, watching as it drew taut. Moving on, not touching Daniel's stiff manhood, I applied my lips to Daniel's right hip and then on up to his ribcage.

Curling up on my side, I brushed my hands along Daniel's torso, teasing his nipples with the palms of my hands. Then, pinching his left nipple with my fingers, I sucked on his right nipple, biting just a little bit. Daniel groaned again, squirming in his bonds. I played with Daniel's nipples until he was panting and then moved on to his arm and hand. I sucked his fingers just as I had his toes, and Daniel moaned incoherently.

Moving back down, I stopped long enough to kiss my husband. He thrust his face up toward me, sucking on my tongue, communicating his longing and great need in the intensity of his kiss. I broke away and leaned down to nibble on his earlobe.

"Relax baby." I whispered. "Just enjoy."

Daniel breathed out, sighing, and relaxed back onto the bed. I moved off the bed and around the other side.

This time I started at his left hand. I worked my way back down again, finding that the inside of his left elbow was much more sensitive than his right one. I skipped over his rampant cock once again, stopping just long enough to plant a light kiss on the very tip. Daniel's hips thrust up at me when I did that, silently imploring me to take him into my mouth. I moved further down instead.

By the time I had reached Daniel's left big toe he was whimpering and his hips were moving in shallow thrusts. His cock was purple and throbbing too. Considering my next move, I briefly thought of climbing on and riding that cock until we were both satiated. But I wanted to try a few more things before I allowed myself that pleasure.

I reached under the bed, pulling out a bundle of straps, and selected two. I wrapped these straps around Daniel's thighs and then around the posts on the head of the bed frame. Releasing Daniel's ankles one at a time, I hauled his thighs up until his ass was exposed. Tying the straps off, I again stood back to view my handiwork. Daniel's balls were drawn up tight, and were bright red. His cock was dark purple and throbbing, looking angry from all my teasing. Kneeling between Daniel's widespread thighs, I leaned in and licked his balls, flicking my tongue across them.

Daniel grunted and twitched, unable to do much more as my bonds held him nearly immobile. I heard Daniel whisper my name as I blew a gentle stream of air on his nether hole. I leaned down further and licked lightly at Daniel's ass, and he jerked in surprise, groaning. To my great surprise and pleasure, Daniel's rear hole tasted just slightly tangy, not bad at all.

Placing my hands on Daniel's thighs, I held him still and attacked his ass with vigor, licking and teasing his tight nether hole. Daniel grunted and moaned my name with each lick, the muscles in his thighs twitching.

I kept on licking at Daniel's asshole as I reached up and began to rub his cock. Daniel moaned loudly and I felt his body shiver. Encouraged I licked a finger and began to slide it slowly into Daniel's rectum as I continued licking. Daniel sobbed my name, his steel-hard cock twitching and throbbing in my grip.

"Ohhhhhhhh." Daniel moaned. "Fuck. Fuckfuckfuck." I had just the tip of my finger inside Daniel's rectum and I began to gently slide it back and forth, entering just a tiny bit more each time. Daniel began to relax more and my finger slid in halfway.

"Yessssss." Daniel hissed. I began to slowly finger fuck my husband's ass while I pumped his cock. Every muscle in his body was tensed and his eyes were screwed tightly shut, his mouth open and panting. I knew he was going to cum if I kept stimulating him, and I hesitated. I wanted to fuck him.

Reluctantly I slid my finger out of Daniel and released his cock. I was just in time I realized, as I saw the copious amounts of precum that had leaked out onto Daniel's belly.

Kneeling up, I released Daniel's thighs from their confinement, and helped him to lower his legs to the bed. Daniel opened his eyes slowly as I knelt between his legs, massaging his thighs.

"Damn Karen..." Daniel moaned, looking at me through eyes glazed with lust. "What are you doing to me?"

I grinned and did not deign to answer as I again straddled my husband's body. Looking into his eyes, I reached down and slid his hard penis into my needy snatch. I moaned as I felt his incredibly hard cock enter me, and unable to resist, I thrust downward, impaling myself on him.

Daniel grunted and began to thrust up into me. I had neglected to re-secure Daniel's ankles and he took full advantage of his partial freedom to fuck upward into me, hard. I braced my knees on the bed, and tilted my hips to receive Daniel's thrusts.

I felt an orgasm fast approaching as Daniel fucked me harder and faster. I moaned and cried his name, tangling my hands in his chest hair. Daniel slowed his strokes and laughed as I looked at him from behind the tangled curtain of my hair.

"This is your show babe. You started it. Now you can finish it." Daniel grinned wickedly as he relaxed under me.

Accepting the challenge, I sat up straight and began to grind my hips against Daniel. He gasped as he felt my pussy muscles grasping his cock and in spite of his intention to remain still, Daniel's hips began to thrust ever so slightly.

Throwing my head back, I began to ride Daniel in earnest. His cock seemed harder than I had ever felt it and he began to moan as I worked his cock in and out of my grasping cunt.

"Oh yes, yes babe, yes." Daniel shouted, his back arching slightly as he pulled at the manacles on his wrists. "I'm...oh fuck...gonna...cummmmmm!!!" I felt Daniel's cock stiffen even further inside me and then begin to spurt as he cried out again and again, finally achieving release.

Daniel's cock stayed stiff as I continued to ride him, getting ever closer to my own orgasm. I reached down and began rubbing my clit, and I as I thought of the things I had just done to my husband, the sheer eroticism of it sent me crashing over into an orgasm and I collapsed on top of Daniel, my body shaking.

We lay there for a few minutes panting together as I felt his cock beginning to deflate inside of me. As I recovered I reached up and released Daniel's hands from the cuffs. He wrapped his arms around me and whispered in my ear: "That was the most incredible thing I have ever felt babe."

And as I lay there I smiled thinking about all the things we had yet to explore.



Streak of Kink Ch. 4



The last two months had been fantastic. My sex life with Daniel was better than it had ever been. We continued to invite Marshall to join us in our bed on a regular basis, but something had been growing in me. A longing, a desire to add more variety and excitement. Since that Friday afternoon when I realized I had unconsciously been admiring my secretary's ass, I had noticed that I often gazed lustfully at women as they passed - women in stores, in the office, and on the street.

When I was in college I had several affairs with women, and for several years had considered myself to be bisexual. However, when I married, I put all that behind me, convincing myself that it was simply a phase, an experiment. Now, I was reconsidering.


I wanted to be with a woman. I could no longer deny that part of me. I was nervous about approaching Daniel, though. Even with as much as we had shared recently, I was unsure as to how he would react to this desire of mine.

Sighing, I resolved to broach the subject with Daniel this very evening.

I stopped for Chinese takeout and met Daniel at the front door as we both arrived home. Daniel looked relaxed and happy, and took the takeout containers from my arms as he swung the front door open.

Over Kung Pao Chicken and Crab Rangoon, I began to tell Daniel of my history.

"Daniel, I know I've told you some things about my time at University of North Texas, but there are some things you don't know." I began.

"Oh?" Daniel inquired, lifting one eyebrow.

"Yes, and it is important that I tell you now. Let me tell you a story..." Sitting back, I began to tell him the story of Eva, my first female lover:

"Eva was a year ahead of me in school, and lived in the apartment next to mine when I was a sophomore. She was beautiful, very tall and dark-haired, with deep brown eyes. We met the night I moved in to the apartments. She was having a knock-down, drag out fight with her then-girlfriend. Shortly thereafter she moved out, and Eva and I became inseparable. 

"We'd been friends for about four months when we decided to go out drinking and dancing at Cool Beans, the local club. We had a great time, drinking all the beer we could stomach, and dancing together, teasing the local boys with our dirty dancing. Several boys tried to cut into our dance, but we had eyes only for each other that night. Floyd's closed down at 2:00 and we walked the short 4 blocks home. 

"At my door, Eva stood there talking to me for a moment, then placed her hands on my shoulders and kissed me. It was the sweetest, softest kiss I had ever experienced as her lips moved over mine and her soft tongue slipped into my mouth. As she drew away, I gasped and pulled her head back down to mine, kissing her fervently.

"Eva stopped me, contending that I was too drunk to know what I was doing. I disagreed and pulled her close to me again. I really wasn't sure what I was doing, but I sure as hell wasn't that drunk, and I knew that I wanted Eva more than I had ever wanted anyone before. We kissed on the doorstep like that for several minutes, until a police cruiser came around the corner.

"Grabbing Eva by the hand, I unlocked my door and pulled the both of us inside. The local cops had very little tolerance for college students making 'displays' of themselves after the bars closed on the weekends. Eva laughed as the cruiser rolled by, playing its spotlight on the apartment windows.

"She quickly turned serious again, asking me if I was sure I wanted to be with her. I assured her I was completely serious. Unable to stand it any longer, we moved together and began frantically pulling our clothes off as we fell onto the couch. Before long we were lying naked half on the couch, half on the floor, limbs entwined, kissing passionately. 

"I was crazed with the scent of Eva - the scent of her arousal where she wrapped her legs around me, and the scent of her soap and shampoo. I shoved her back onto the couch and dove between her legs, lapping and nibbling at her fragrant cunt. Eva moaned and spread her legs further, opening for me. Her flesh was soft and slick with her juices, and I pressed closer. It seemed I couldn't get enough of her.

"Being a novice, I was unsure what to do to please Eva. So, I did what I liked to have done. First I licked the length of her slit, parting the lips and teasing with the tip of my tongue. She tasted sweet and smoky, and she intoxicated me. I teased her cuntlips until I heard her gasping above me, moaning for me to go further.

"Narrowing my focus, I flicked her clit with the very tip of my tongue, bringing that tender nub out of its hood. Smiling at Eva's moan, I sucked gently on her clit, nibbling just slightly as I increased the pressure. Eva's moaning escalated into muffled screams, as her hips bucked and I wrapped my arms around her thighs to stabilize my position.

"Eva wrapped her long fingers around my head, pulling me against her, as her hips moved rhythmically. 'Yes, yes, yes...' she chanted. Then, I felt a gush of wetness and Eva's chant became a high-pitched squeal. Eva collapsed back onto the couch, panting for a moment before she rose and led me to my bedroom where we fucked each other silly all night. We were a couple for several months after that."

I had been staring off into the distance as I related this story to Daniel. Now, I glanced over, to find him staring at me, astonished.

"Ummm." I said. "I hope you don't mind me sharing this part of my history with you. I really felt you should know. And I was not exclusively involved with women during college, but I did think I was bisexual for awhile there, and well..."

I was stammering, and Daniel interrupted me by abruptly standing up.

"Do I look like I mind?" Daniel demanded, coming around the dining table. His erection was tenting his pants, and there was a damp spot where he had leaked some pre-come. Daniel grabbed my hand and pulled me into the living room. "I don't mind in the least. I hope you share more of your stories with me." Daniel said, bending me over the arm of the couch and raising my dress. Growling he ripped my panties off, and undid his pants, dropping them just enough to get his cock out. With one thrust he buried himself inside my pussy.

Relating my experience with Eva had made me incredibly wet, and Daniel's cock slammed home easily. Moaning, I thrust back at him, wanting him to fuck me fast and hard. But Daniel wasn't going for it.

"So," Daniel began, sliding slowly in and out of my tunnel, "are you telling me you are bisexual?"

"Daniel, don't talk! Just fuck me!" I moaned, backing onto his cock. 

Daniel gripped my hips tightly, preventing me from increasing the pace. Maddeningly, he continued his slow, teasing thrusting. "Tell me, Karen. Are you bisexual? Are you into women? Come on, tell me what you want."

"Yes. Yes, damnit."

"Yes, what?" Daniel asked, and I could hear the laughter in his voice. He wanted to hear me say it.

"Yes, I am bisexual. Yes, I am into women. And yes, I want to be with women. I want to eat a woman, and I want her to eat me while you can't do anything but watch. Then I want to eat her while you fuck her."

Daniel growled and thrust hard into me. "Yeah, damn, I could get into that." Daniel began to pound into me then, fucking me hard and fast. I was so excited I could feel my juices running down my thighs, and soaking the front of his suit pants where he was thrusting against me.

Daniel's cock was spearing into me, and I was bent over the couch, the cushion on the arm rubbing against my mound. I tilted my hips and began rubbing my clit against the edge of the couch arm. I felt my orgasm approaching and pushed my crotch harder against the couch.

"Yes, yes!" I screamed. "Fuck me! Hard! Fuck me harder."

Daniel pounded into me and I came. I felt the muscles in my pussy grab onto Daniel's thrusting cock, and the friction he was creating made me come even harder. Daniel moaned and suddenly I felt his cock swell and spurt inside me.

"Damn, babe. You always get me worked up." Daniel panted, when he could speak again. "We're going to have to find us a woman to share."

That task, however, proved easier said than done. We considered every single woman we knew and discussed the idea of approaching each of them. But we were reluctant to approach any of them, for fear of offending them and ruining a friendship. I mean, how do you approach a friend and say 'Hey, we think you are really gorgeous and were wondering if you were, by chance, bisexual?'

Three weeks after my "confession," to escape our endless speculation and mounting eagerness for the addition of a woman to our bed play, Daniel and I decided to escape to Las Vegas for the weekend.

We arrived in Vegas on a Friday afternoon, checking into the Luxor hotel. Daniel had wanted to stay at the Bellagio, but I preferred the uncomplicated, laid-back luxury of the Luxor over the stuffiness of the Bellagio. We spent an enjoyable evening in our suite, luxuriating in the oversized tub and making slow, relaxing love on the gigantic bed. We dressed and went out onto the strip to have some dinner and do some gambling.

I was comfortably ensconced at a blackjack table at the MGM Grand, losing money but enjoying myself immensely, when Daniel stepped up behind me. "I am going to play some baccarat, and I think you should come with me." Daniel whispered, laying his hand on my shoulder. One look at the intensity shining from his eyes told me something was afoot. I played my last hand then followed my husband to the baccarat table.

There, playing baccarat like a pro, was the most beautiful Native American woman I had ever seen. She was about 5' 6" with straight black hair, down to her waist. She was very curvy, with gorgeous skin the color of café au lait, and had a beautiful smile. And next to her was the only open space at the table. Daniel stepped up to the open place, and smiled at the vision in her white man-tailored shirt. She glanced at him, smiling openly. Then she glanced back at me, and her smile grew even wider, her eyes taking in my cleavage. I smiled invitingly, then settled comfortably right behind them, watching the game.

As the game progressed, we learned that her name was Jania and she was from Rio Rancho, just outside Albuquerque, and not too far from our home. We laughed about how small the world could be, to meet one another in Las Vegas, when we could've just as easily met at the local grocery store. As the crowd around the baccarat table grew, we were jostled increasingly by those waiting to play. When one boorish man with a cigar complained loudly about the crowd, we three decided to retreat to the lounge.

We sat and talked for several hours, enjoying one another and the subtle flirtation that was growing between us. Finally Jania laid it all on the line.

"Look, I know you two are married, but I am getting some kind of strange vibe here with you both flirting with me. What's the deal?"

I glanced at Daniel, hoping he would take the lead, but knowing it was really my job to do it. Daniel looked back at me, inclining his head in Jania's direction slightly, indicating that I should explain.

"Well, it's like this." I began. "We are looking for a bisexual woman that we can share our bed with. I am bisexual, but haven't been with a woman for a long time. We did not come to Vegas hoping to find someone, but we are both really attracted to you..." I stopped, slightly out of breath and blushing furiously. It was difficult being so blunt about sexual matters with a virtual stranger.

Jania smiled sweetly, tossing her hair back over her shoulders. Then stood up. "Well, if we are being honest, I have to admit I am very attracted to you both. And what is Vegas about if not having a bit of impulsive fun? Your hotel or mine?" She asked, her smile turning to a devilish grin as she held her hand out to me.

I grinned back, taking Jania's hand, and rising from my chair. "Our hotel, if you don't mind." I answered. "We've got a nice big bed and a jetted tub."

The short walk back to the hotel passed in a blur, Jania walking between Daniel and me, her arms linked through ours. We got to the Luxor then rode the "inclinator" to the 17th floor, where our suite was located. As we entered the room, Daniel dragged a chair over near the bed, then flopped down into it. Jania looked over at him, giggling, then turned to me.

"I take it he is into watching?" Jania asked, tugging my tank top over my head.

"Yeah, he is. But this time, he is watching because I asked him to." I grinned, unbuttoning Jania's shirt, and slipping it off her smooth shoulders.

We slowly stripped each other of the rest of our clothes, touching and stroking as each area of soft flesh was uncovered. Finally, Jania's panties slid to the floor and we stood there completely nude, admiring one another. Jania was gorgeous, her hair a shining waterfall down her back. Her curvaceous body looked good enough to eat. And of course, that is exactly what I had in mind.

Jania and I moved together, kissing passionately. I heard Daniel grunt quietly as he watched us move to the bed, then I was completely involved in Jania and forgot that we had an observer. Jania pushed me onto my back, bending her head to lap at my already-hard nipples. She slowly teased them with her tongue, nipping occasionally, as I moaned.

I let Jania have free run of my upper torso and she licked and sucked my tits thoroughly before kissing a wet trail up my chest and nuzzling into my neck. She nibbled on my earlobe as she settled on the bed next to me. I sighed with pleasure as I felt her soft lips on me, then rolled over onto my side, once again capturing Jania's tongue in my mouth.

I kissed her, pushing her back onto the bed, the worked my way down, kissing and licking her neck and shoulders before settling on her breasts. I teased each swollen brown tip with my fingers before following with my tongue and teeth. Jania moaned as I nibbled at her, tangling her fingers in my hair.

I reached down with one hand, skating over the smooth skin of her belly and into the furry thatch between her legs. She was hot, nearly burning up, and so incredibly wet as she spread her legs for me. I parted her folds gently with my index finger, exploring the moisture gathering there.

As I continued to nibble at her gorgeous tits, I let my fingers slide in and out of that slippery flesh, spreading her juices and teasing her clit with my thumb. Jania gasped as my thumb repeatedly stroked her clit, coaxing it from its hood.

"Yessss.  Oh, yes, please." Jania gasped, her hips beginning to pump. I slid two fingers inside her tight channel and moved my thumb in little circles around her protuberant clit. Jania yanked on my hair and moaned, spreading her legs even wider. I took this as a signal to move down. As I began to kiss my way down toward her pubic hair, Jania stopped me with a whisper.

"I want to eat you, too." She said faintly. "Please?"

I moved over her then, positioning my overheated pussy right above her eager face. Then, I leaned down and began to lick Jania's dripping snatch. Her hands snaked around my thighs, pulling my cunt down onto her face and we happily dove into each other.

Jania tasted sweet, like pure water and honey, and I eagerly lapped at her pussy. Everything about her was intoxicating, her scent, her taste, her eagerness as she spread her legs and tilted her crotch to give me better access. All at once I wanted both to make her come right then and also to make this last forever. But Jania was also lapping away at my slick folds, teasing my clit and making my body shudder. I felt the very beginning of an orgasm, and knew that I'd be coming before long.

I sucked on Jania's pussy lips, nipping at them lightly with my teeth, and was rewarded with a fresh gush of pussy juice. I eagerly slurped that up, dipping my tongue again and again into her well. 

I slid my stiffened tongue in and out of her pussy and she gasped, then did the same to me. We went on like that for a bit, each of us getting more and more aroused by the other's tongue fucking. Finally, Jania groaned and moved to my clit. She slid her tongue in tight circles around my tender nub, then began to lick directly on it in short, jabbing thrusts. I squealed and quickly moved my attention to Jania's clit.

I made a small "o" of my lips and sucked on Jania's pebble, applying pressure as I licked at it vigorously. Jania bucked and spread her legs wider still, moaning against my pussy. I slid two fingers into her clenching tunnel, and began to slowly finger-fuck her while I worked at her clit. I felt her cunt convulse around my fingers, and knew Jania was very nearly there.

Jania slid a finger into my pussy, wetting it, then shoved it into my rear passage as she began to suck harder on my clit. I lost my focus for a moment, screaming and humping onto Jania's finger at that point. Before I knew it, I was coming, grinding my ass onto Jania's finger, and my cunt down onto her face. She licked and sucked me through my orgasm.

Finally, I came back to myself and realized I had not finished with Jania. I resumed my manipulations of Jania's pussy, and soon had her writhing beneath me. I slid a third finger into Jania's snatch and that was all it took.

"Karen...yes, oh God, yes..." Jania moaned, her hips pumping up at me. I continued to slowly finger fuck Jania as she came, and soon my hand was completely drenched in her juices. As Jania's movements became less frenzied, I withdrew my fingers from her still-throbbing pussy and glanced up at Daniel.

At some point he had stripped out of his clothes, because he was now completely naked, sitting in his chair right next to the bed, closely watching as Jania and I pleasured each other. I raised my head and grinned, then climbed off Jania's body, and stretched out next to her. Jania and I kissed again, as we snuggled close to one another. Then we both looked over at Daniel.

"He's been a very good boy, I think." I said, grinning. Daniel's cock was sticking straight up and was bright red and dripping pre-come. "He saved that hard cock just for us."

"Mmmm...and it does look tasty." Jania laughed, extending her hand to Daniel in invitation. Daniel quickly clambered onto the bed, bracketing Jania between our bodies. Jania stretched luxuriously, arching her back and presenting her tits to us in open invitation.

Daniel and I moved together to lick and suck at her diamond-hard nipples, before Daniel moved between her legs. I slid a hand down and teased Jania's clit for a moment with the head of Daniel's cock.

"Oooo. Yesss. Fuck me." Jania moaned, bringing her knees up to her chest. "Stuff me full of that hard cock."

I guided Daniel's cock into Jania's waiting snatch, feeling her wetness engulf him. Daniel groaned loudly as he slid completely home, his balls slapping against Jania's ass with a wet sound. He held still for a moment, a look of intense concentration on his face, and I knew he was trying to hold off his orgasm.

I slid my hand up to Jania's clit, stroking it lightly as Daniel began to thrust. Jania moaned, tossing her head back and forth on the pillow and wrapping her arm around my neck. I lowered my head and kissed Jania, coaxing her tongue into my mouth. Our tongues wrestled, and my finger continued it's gliding around Jania's clit, when suddenly Jania's back arched and she let forth a guttural growl. Daniel looked down in amazement as Jania's pussy spasmed and she gushed fluids all over his crotch.

"Wow, that hasn't happened to me in awhile." Jania panted, kissing me on the side of the mouth.

Daniel was still pumping away slowly inside Jania, and she did not seem inclined to stop, despite her recent orgasm and ejaculation. Daniel grinned at us, then began pick up the pace, slamming his cock into Jania's cunt with ever increasing speed. Jania moaned again, then whispered to me that she wanted it doggy style.




Streak of Kink Ch. 4



We quickly switched positions, and I slid my head under Jania's crotch, licking at her still-swollen clit and Daniel's balls, as Daniel pounded away above me. Jania moved over me and began to lick at my slit again as well. I gasped and spread my legs as Jania dipped her tongue into my pussy. She licked insistently at my clit as Daniel picked up the pace. I could hear Daniel moaning with each stroke into Jania, and knew he was close to coming. Jania, too, seemed breathless and close to climaxing.

Jania squealed and buried her head in my crotch. I wrapped my arms around Jania's waist, feeling her body tense with the strength of her orgasm. She moaned incoherently into my pussy as Daniel gripped her hips and slammed into her.

"Fuck! Yes! I'm gonna come!" Daniel shouted, grinding his pelvis against Jania's ass as he spurted deep inside her. He took a few more strokes, moaning as his cock twitched, then slipped out and lay down on the bed.

Jania sucked hard on my clit, then, causing me to buck upward at her. Daniel slipped around and began to finger fuck me. I grabbed Jania's torso tightly as I felt my orgasm approaching. 

"Yes. Yes, please. Please." I whimpered, thrusting my hips onto Daniel's fingers. I needed desperately to come right then. Jania, sensing my desperation in the frenzied movement of my hips, burrowed against my clit even tighter. Then she nipped at my clit with the very edges of her front teeth. The sudden stimulation was more than I could take and I screamed as my body convulsed in orgasm.

Jania relaxed, lowering herself to the bed, her head on my belly. Daniel too, lay his head next to Jania's and kissed her before he rose up to kiss me tenderly.

"So," Jania and I said together. We laughed and I motioned for her to go first.

"Wanna check out the bathtub?" Jania asked, raising her sweat-damp face from my skin and grinning.