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March Madness Ch. 01

By: jbirdman



This story features some elements of female domination (femdom), teasing & denial, chastity training, mild bondage, creampies, cuckolding cross-dressing and a few other fantasies of mine. I hope you find it entertaining, but if you might be offended, stop reading and do something else. The author retains all rights to this story. You may re-post the story unchanged, provided there is no intent to profit from this story (it is not nice to make money from someone else's work).

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Chapter 1: Too Much Basketball on My Mind

I must confess that I am a bit of a basketball nut. Specifically I am a University of Arizona NCAA basketball nut. I was living in Tucson when UA hired Lute Olson and the basketball scene in the desert was changed forever. The teams Lute has recruited and coached have been outstanding and watching an UA home game at McKale is one of the biggest thrills in all of college sports. No one has a better home crowd than Arizona, including the Duke crowd at Cameron Indoor Stadium, at least in my humble opinion. 

Sunday March 9, 1997 is a date that I will never forget. I had a bit of a fight with my wife Rachel over my having to wait for the announcement of the NCAA brackets and making us late to the theater. I was on pins and needles as the time approached for the announcement. Arizona had lost about 1/2 of their games down the stretch and could be left out of the tournament if some weak schools won their qualifying tournaments. Conventional wisdom held that Arizona, with only one senior on its roster and a history of early-round exits in the NCAA tournament, would be hard-pressed to advance to the third round of the tournament, known as the Sweet 16. And it looked iffy for an at large bid in March 1997. Everyone in college basketball felt like Arizona was a year away from making a serious run.

Rachel wanted to get going to the theater production that her boss had given her tickets for and did not care if I knew the brackets or not.

"Stephen, you can watch ESPN tonight when we get back! You know they will be talking about this for hours and all week, you do not have to know the brackets to go to the theater!" Rachel implored.

"Just a few more minutes, then we can go." I begged. 

It would take an hour, the way they announce each region and analyzed the teams in each bracket. It is maddening the way TV can take a simple event and drag it out for long periods of time and then have "expert" commentators explain all the subtle nuances to the viewer. No way could they just show the bracket and let me go; they had to drag me through the 60-minute presentation and I was hooked. After all, I am a college basketball nut.

"Stephen, we have to go now or we will not find any good parking!" Rachel insisted.

"We have plenty of time!" I argued back.

I knew Rachel was right, if we didn't get going, we would have a real problem parking and it was not a nice evening to have to walk 3 or 4 blocks in a dress and heels. Rachel was going to be pissed if I made her walk in her new dress and shoes.

"Stephen if we go now, I will make it up to you later! I will screw you brains out tonight when we get home." Rachel said with a sexy smile.

This was tough, great sex with my beautiful wife or NCAA basketball brackets presented in "real-time", I was torn, but the bracket announcement was a once in a year occurrence and sex was several times a week. Basketball was winning.

"Let's wait for the brackets and screw our brains out later too. This looks like a case of having your cake and eating it to me." I argued back.

"Stephen, if we don't go now we won't find parking and if we are late to the theater, you won't be having cake or sex for some time to come!"

I should have given in at that point, but I just could not be smart for once in my marriage. I made Rachel wait for the tournament announcement before we left.

It was a chilly drive and Rachel only answered questions with a yes or no and did nothing to help me carry a conversation. I had pushed my basketball obsession too far this time. When we got to the theater, there was no parking and we did have to walk several blocks in freezing rain with a cold March wind. It was not pretty what the wind did to Rachel's hair and here dress got road gunk on it from passing cars. I guess you could say that neither of us enjoyed the show much that night.

The ride home was just as bad and when we got home, Rachel went straight to bed without talking. I wasn't sure that I wanted to be within arms-length of her at the moment, so I turned on the TV and watched analysis of the 64-team tournament bracket. I got into the coverage and it was about 2:00 AM when I made it to bed.

The next morning I woke up to the feeling of someone stroking my cock. As my head cleared and I opened my eyes, I saw Rachel sitting on the side of the bed with my cock in her hand. She was slowly stroking my morning hard-on and the light stimulation was already producing pre-cum on the head of my cock. I started to reach out to Rachel and when I did, my hands stayed at the head of the bed. As quickly as I realized that my hands and feet were tied to the corners of the bed with 4 of my best silk ties, Rachel got up and left the room. 

I could hear the shower running and after about 25 minutes Rachel came back into our bedroom wearing her sexiest underwear. She had on matching Black silk push-up bra and panties, a garter belt and seamed stockings running down her legs to her high-heals. She had done her hair and makeup and I could smell the perfume as soon as she came into the room. Rachel is a natural beauty with shoulder length red hair, a well proportioned tall athletic body with 38 C breasts, small waist, tight ass and has the longest perfect legs. She has gorgeous blue-hazel eyes. They are blue with brown flecks in them instead of the less rare green-hazel and she is the only woman I have ever seen with this eye color. For me, she is the sexiest woman alive. I may see a pretty girl walk by, but nobody could tempt me away from Rachel.

"How do I look?" asked Rachel.

"You look fantastic Rachel!"

"Well bud, this is what I had on last night under my dress and you would rather listen to a bunch of TV sports people talk about basketball than have sex with me!"

"I am sorry Rachel, and I would rather have sex with you anytime than listen to sports-talk." I tried to say convincingly.

"Bullshit Stephen, you stayed up last night when we got home and listened to them talk some more before coming to bed. It was after 2:00 when you finally came to bed!"

I was busted, big time.

"Rachel, you are right, I lose perspective when it comes to Arizona basketball and ....."

"Save it buster, you fucked up and now you are going to learn you lesson once and for all!"

Rachel's words and actions shocked me. I knew she was pissed, but I never realized how much trouble I was in until that very second.

"I have decided to give you more basketball than you can handle until it makes you sick and you revolt from it. You will be like a little kid who eats too much candy and gets sick from it. After they get sick, they want to avoid sweets for a long time. You are going to be begging me to let you quit watching basketball before I am done with you!"

I didn't like the tone of this conversation, so I thought I would try to change gears.

"I said I was sorry Rachel, now let me get up so I go take a piss and get ready for work." And I added a big "Please" on the end.

"I already called in sick for you, I told your boss and my boss that we got sick from food poisoning last night and we are not coming in today. You are going to spend the day with your damn basketball obsession and me. Besides, it is already 10:00 AM and you are very late for work!"

"Please let me up, I have to piss real bad!" I tried to gain some control of the situation.

"OK, but you will have to do it my way!"

"Please hurry up Rachel, I might piss the bed!"

Rachel went to our closet and dragged out our kit of bondage gear. We used to take turns tying each other up and having sex all day on a weekend, but lately the gear had been unused and I had even forgot we had it. Rachel took out a pair of padded ankle cuffs and put one on each leg. She then attached a short chain to one cuff and climbed up on the bed and sat on my stomach.

"Argh, get off my bladder!" I cried out.

"I will, but when I untie you ankle from the bed post, you better move it over to your other leg so that I can hook the chain to it!"

I did as I was told and as soon as she hopped off of me I could see that she had used padlocks to secure the chain to the ankle cuffs and I would only be able to take tiny steps. Next she fished out our slave collar and put it around my neck and locked it in place with a small padlock. She then put the wrist cuffs on each hand and as she released my hands one at a time, she locked me to the collar. I could stand with her help and take tiny steps to the bathroom, but I could not reach anything below my shoulders with the short lengths of chains Rachel had used to secure me.

Rachel got up and helped me off the bed. I worked my way to the bathroom and with Rachel's help, got my partial erection pointed down as I sat on the toilet seat. After I gratefully relieved myself, Rachel got me up and into the shower. 

Rachel got undressed and climbed into the shower with me and washed me sexily. At one point, she rubbed cream on my body from my neck to my toes and when it started to tingle I feared that it was hair cream. When Rachel let me rinse off, my hair went down the drain with the water. She continued to wash me and rub my cock until we ran out of hot water. I was pink all over and I was hairless from my neck down. My cock was dripping pre-cum again when we got out of the shower.

"Let's fuck!" I suggested as Rachel dried me off.

"No way buster, you have to prove to me that you want my more than basketball and especially Arizona basketball. I am not going to let you get off until you choose me over Arizona basketball! That is the test and that means that you are not getting off before this weekend at the soonest!"

Now was not the time to tell her that Arizona was playing next on Thursday, only 3 days from now. We had gone that many days without sex many times, so I was thinking that this was going to be a piece of cake.

Rachel led me to the kitchen and put me in a chair. It was a newer style oak chair, which had wheels on it, and it was constructed with extra wood bars near the floor to give strength for the wheels. She then added a rope to my leg chains and tied me to the wood bar at the bottom of the chair legs and took a second rope and tied my collar to the back of the chair.

"Don't go anywhere" she suggested as she danced out of the room.

A few minutes later Rachel came back into the kitchen wearing an apron and nothing else. Her breasts were barely covered by the top and the apron came down to just below her pussy. The apron cloth was woven with sort of a lace effect and as she moved around the kitchen I got glimpses of skin under the apron. Her nipples finally poked through the lace holes and the cool air and her sexual arousal was making them hard. Rachel came and sat on my lap and started feeding me. First she gave me a drink of juice and then started feeding me fruit and yogurt. As she fed me, she scooted around on my lap so that the apron cloth was rubbing my dick head. It felt good, but it was also a little rough on the sensitive flesh.

"You're making a mess of my apron!" Rachel stated with an evil grin on her face.

She got up and sexily removed the apron and showed her naked body to me. Next she sat down and started feeding me again. This time she slid forward so that the small patch of her red pussy hair was rubbing my dick head. Her action was driving me crazy with lust, but she was making sure that I was not getting enough stimulation to climax. I must have been thinking more about my dick that the eating and I caused Rachel to drop the spoonful of yogurt on her breast.

"Looks like you made a mess! My hands are full, so you will just have to lick it up!"

Rachel slid up my lap, jamming my dick between us and stuck her breast in my mouth. As I licked her beautiful breast, I noticed that she was dribbling the yogurt on her other breast. I was going crazy with lust, but Rachel was not letting me have my way with her. She pulled her right breast out of my lips and pushed her left breast into my mouth. I spent the next 10 or so minutes licking yogurt off of her breasts. She was getting flushed and if I had my freedom, I would have jammed my dick into her pussy and fucked her brains out.

Rachel got off my lap and turned the chair on its wheels so that I was facing the table. She got up on the table and sat down so that her pussy was in front of my face. As I stared at her swollen pussy I saw a drop of yogurt land right on her Clit. I spent the next 20 minutes licking my yogurt breakfast off her pussy and in the process, Rachel had several climaxes. 

"All gone" she announced and pulled my chair back from the table and sat on my lap and started kissing me and rubbing her tits against my chest. My dick was dripping pre-cum like crazy. Rachel reached down and wiped a finger-full off the head of my dick. She gave me a lusty smile and spread the pre-cum on her lips. The next thing I knew, she was kissing me with my cum on her lips. It was crazy, I was getting turned on more by the unexpected action. Rachel was always trying to get me to go down on her after we fucked and she was still horny. I was Homo-phobic enough to always beg off, but I knew Rachel was excited by the idea of making me lick up my cum.

I spent the next 1/2-hour being kissed and having the pre-cum from my dick feed to me by Rachel making me lick it off her lips. I was getting so turned on, that I thought that I might climax without any stimulation besides the rubbing of my cock head against her pubic hair and kissing.

My lustful state was broken by the sound of the doorbell ringing.

"Don't go anywhere" Rachel stated for the second time today.

A few minutes later, Rachel returned to the kitchen but she was not alone.

"Stephen, do you remember my friend Hannah?"

I was shocked, Rachel had put on a silk dressing gown, but here I sat naked in the kitchen with a hard-on, no body hair and pre-cum and pussy juice all over my face. I was in stunned silence as Rachel and Hannah just grinned at me.

"Stephen, I can't keep you home all week, after all we both have jobs. So, I have asked Hannah to help me keep you under control. I don't know if remember or not, but Hannah is a nurse at a plastic surgery office and they now do piercing work for people who are concerned with the safety of tattoo parlors. Body piercing is in, but not everybody wants to go to shops that my not have the safest practices."

I sat there not fully understanding what was going to happen. But Rachel was about to clue me in.

"I have asked Hannah to come over and pierce your dick so that I can lock it up!"

I was in shock, but I could tell that Rachel was pleased to no end with her decision. 

"Don't worry Stephen; it will only hurt for a few minutes." Hannah said with mater of fact medical tone.

Rachel and Hannah started handling my dick and Rachel stroked me a few times to get my erection full again. Hannah took out some instruments and started taking measurements of my fully engorged cock.

"We need to know how large you dick is when it is hard so that the hardware will be big enough to handle a swollen penis." Hannah explained.

When Hannah was satisfied, Rachel made up an ice bag and put it on my cock and tied a kitchen towel around my waist to keep it in place. Then Rachel and Hannah poured themselves a cup of coffee and started chatting.

"A very nice sized penis, it is almost 7 inches long when it is hard and it's diameter is well above average. It is a good thing that you had me bring the larger diameter."

"Rachel, please don't do this, I don't want holes in my dick!"

"Hannah, do you have anything to keep him quiet with?" Rachel asked.

I was in shock as Hannah stepped out of her nurse shoes and pulled her panty hose down. Next came her panties and the two of them came forward to me in the chair.

"I don't know what you are thinking, but please let me up?"

Rachel didn't say anything; she just came around behind me and pinched my nose. When I opened my mouth to breathe, Hannah pushed her panties into my mouth and then they took the pantyhose and tied my mouth shut, full of Hannah's panties.

I sat there and watched as they enjoyed a couple of coffees each and by the time they were done, I knew my dick was numb and my erection was long gone.

"He should be ready now." Hannah stated.

They came to where I was sitting and removed the icepack. My dick was blue looking and the erection was gone. Hannah opened a medical bag and took out her tools. She spread a disinfectant solution over my groin and took out sealed packages of needles.

"We use disposable needles, due to increased safety factor they provide." Hannah stated.

"Now Stephen, don't move if you don't want your dick damaged so that you can't have sex anymore!" Rachel told me with her evil grin.

If I was not gagged, I would be screaming, but all I could do was implore with my eyes not to do this. But you can bet that I was not going to move a muscle while she was working on my cock!

"The ice has helped numb him, but I will also put a local on his penis where we are going to make the piercings to prevent undue pain" Hannah explained to Rachel.

It took only a few seconds for Hannah to pierce my dick head in two places, by the scrotum in two places and one piercing in my pubic area where my cock attaches. She had pushed two large needles through my dick-head on each side at about 2 o'clock and 10 o'clock. Hannah said that these were "Dydoe" style piercing. The pain was like a shock to my system, but it subsided after a few seconds. Then she made two slightly smaller piercings near the base of my cock on each side of my scrotum called a "Lorum" and a "Pubic" piercing at 12 o'clock where my cock attached to my body. Next Hannah took out some hardware to place into the new holes in my dick. Then she took out a contraption that was made from woven steel cable and had a big ring on the end.

"I think this will do the job. It is woven with stainless steel cable and its original purpose was to pull electrical cable and is called a basket grip. The manufacture has modified it slightly so that instead of ending in a loop for pulling cables it has a stainless steel ring on the end. It works like the old "Chinese fingers" we played with as kids and the ring works like a cock-ring"

"How did you get them to modify it?" Rachel asked.

"I didn't have anything to do with it. You are not the first person who needed something like this to control their man, so a group of people who are into female domination and forced chastity ordered several hundred and there are several web retailers now who are selling the inventory. In fact, I understand that they are on a second order from the manufacture and they come in several diameters and lengths."

"We will put it on first, then we will put his new piercing hardware in so that it is captured and he will not be able to get it off. If he gets excited, his dick will not be able to swell enough to get an erection because of the ring and the basket squeezing his cock. The great thing about this thing is that as his penis tries to lengthen the basket diameter gets smaller and it will squeeze him harder the harder his penis tries to get. It is stainless steel, so it won't be a problem for infection and he will be getting no stimulation before you release him." Hannah stated to Rachel.


March Madness Ch. 01



Looking back over the last few months, I never would have imagined myself in this position. I have a steady girlfriend I have been seeing since college. I have a good paying job in spite of the recession we have all been dealing with over the last year. And I consider myself better than average when it comes to my social life. While I've dated quite a few women over the years, I've pretty much been going steady with Sandy since we both graduated from Duke a few years ago.

Sandy is a pharmaceuticals sales rep and travels a good bit. I'm in sales too but all of my customers are in our region which limits my time away from home. We have talked about moving in together but right now we both still maintain our own apartments. Sandy is a gorgeous blonde with a killer little body. We met at a fraternity mixer and I have been smitten ever since.

I'm a huge basketball fan and invited a close friend of mine over to watch the second round of the NCAA Tournament a few months ago. Randy is a Tarheel, our nemesis when it comes to basketball, but he we both knew the "heels" were a much better team this year and we were both kind of hoping they'd meet up in the semis.

Sandy had already informed me she was going to be in South Carolina on a sales trip and would likely stay with her parents and be back on Sunday leaving me to fend for myself over the weekend. Given all the games that were on, there was little doubt what I'd be doing...or at least I thought.

I invited Randy over for some pizza and basketball Saturday. We had both settled in with a few cold beers and a little March Madness. Duke held off Texas in a score that was much closer than it should have been. I went into the kitchen when Randy yelled out if he could get on my computer to check out the bracket. I yelled back that my computer had issues and kept locking up on me.

Randy informed me while he wasn't a computer technician, he knew a thing or two and might be able to help me out. Thinking he certainly couldn't hurt it, I gave him my approval and headed back to the kitchen for salsa and chips. Randy sat at my computer station in the den and began typing away. When I returned, I looked over his shoulder to see screens and prompts I had never seen before. I was definately impressed.

I sat back down in the lounge chair and began taking in the next game. "I'm gonna' run a virus program on your machine. I think that's what's locking ya' up," Randy said as he kept typing away.

"Thanks," I replied taking a long swig from my cold beer. Randy got up from my station and returned to the couch as we both began watching the next game. He returned minutes later to check the status. I could hear him typing away as he set about fixing my computer. 

"There's the problem. I figured you had a virus...probably something you downloaded from a file," he informed me. He continued to type away finally rejoining me on the couch. We must have polished off at least a six pack a piece when he looked over at me, "You need to be real careful on those sites you look at. Some of them are loaded with viruses and spyware that can hijack your computer."

Then it hit me. While I'm not gay and have never had sex with a guy, I had been looking at some free adult sites that featured both men and women, women and women, and yes... men and men. I'd never given much thought about guys before - never had an interest. But I have to admit, when I saw the frozen frame of the two guys going down on each the other night, I downloaded it.

Actually I had downloaded quite a few...and intended to delete them after I had viewed them. That is before my computer seized up on me.

"So I noticed quite a selection of videos you downloaded to Real Player," Randy said without even looking up at me.

My heart was thumping loudly in my chest. Shit, did this guy see those videos? Did he know I was looking at gay stuff on the web? "Yea, I downloaded a little. I don't even know what I have. Just sort of downloaded stuff on a site and thought I might get back to it later," I said. I hoped he'd drop it. Assume I didn't know what I was looking at.

"So, are you gay?" Randy asked bluntly, looking over at me after he took a drink from his beer.

"No man, why would you ask that?" I shot back indignantly.

"Well, that's quite a collection of queer stuff. I just didn't know if that was your bag or anything. I mean... I'm cool with it. I don't think less of you or anything," he went on.

"Look, I don't even know what's on there. I just sort of downloaded some stuff. I might have downloaded some gay stuff by accident," I said trying to get out of it. I hoped he drop it. Leave it alone.

"Hey look, don't worry about it. I just noticed your history has a lot of gay sites in your cache. You might want to clean it up. What would Sandy think if she saw the sites you visited... or does she know?" he kept up.

"Damnit, I said I'm not gay. I just downloaded a couple of videos. It's no big deal," I said feeling myself get embarrassed. I literally felt like my mouth was drying up as I picked up my beer and drew a long gulp of the cold brew.

"So, you did download it on purpose. You're curious huh?" Randy said with a smirk. "Look...Dale... It's no big deal. I'm not going to tell anyone. But you should know something...." Randy stopped. 

I looked at him wondering where this was going. "I should know what?"

"I e-mailed my computer at home with a few of your sites. A little message from your mailbox to mine. Maybe you should take a look at it," Randy warned as a horror swept over my body. What had he done? I walked over to my computer and saw that he had opened my outlook program and there on the screen was a message that had been sent.

It was addressed to his e-mail and the subject read "Dale's Links". There in the e-mail he had pasted in some of the sites I had visited as well as the properties indicating the date and times. You could have knocked me over. "What the hell are you going to do with that?" I asked, feeling the heat in my face.

"Call it insurance. Nothing if you behave. But if you do something stupid... well, I might have to forward it to a few of our friends. Maybe Sandy too for that matter," Randy said as he stood up from the couch.

"Why are you doing this? What the fuck are you thinking?" I asked.

"I'm thinking I'm gonna' satisfy your curiosity...let you have the real thing," Randy added.

"You've fucking lost it man. I'm not gay. I have no interest in guys. I'm as straight as you are," I said defiantly.

"I don't think so and I'm not the dude with the gay porn on his computer," he kept up.

I thought about what he said. Images flashed in my mind of our buddies getting his e-mail. The ridicule from my coworkers. What would Sandy think? 

"So what is it you want?" I asked somewhat resigned.

"I think we both know what I want. I think it's what you want to," Randy said as he drew a sip from his beer.

"Why don't you undress for me? You want to get naked for me don't you," he smirked.

I couldn't believe it. We had been friends since High School. He was pretty successful with the ladies. What the hell was he doing this for? "You gonna' do it or do you want me to leave?" Randy asked staring at me. "But if I leave, we both know what I'm gonna' do. No one has to know Dale. Just me and you. You just do what I tell you and I go home and delete the e-mail. Like it never happened. What do you say?" he said still looking me right in the eyes.

I had to admit part of me was excited and part of me wanted to punch the shit out of him. "If I do it. If I do it this one time, that's it right? And no one knows -- no one," I said for emphasis.

"That's right. Just between us. Not even your girlfriend," my buddy said as he watched me, his confidence growing. "Now, just slip out of those clothes. I want to see you naked."

I pulled my t-shirt over me head. I was already barefoot so I unsnapped my jeans and pulled them down my legs and free. I stood in front of Randy in my grey briefs. The underwear too, "he chided.

I pulled off my polo briefs and my semi-hard dick began to bob back and forth. "Damn, looks like you're excited already," Randy smirked as my dick betrayed me lifting higher and higher at the thought of being naked in front of my friend.

"That's good... real good. Now come over here and kneel in front of me," he commanded.

I knew what he wanted. I wondered if I wanted it to. "Undo my jeans," he said as I unbuttoned the snaps on his Levis. I was surprised when bare skin appeared as he apparently didn't wear briefs under his jeans. "Now pull them down." I tugged his jeans down to his white socks. He had already slipped out of his tennis shoes. "Off my leg," he instructed as I pulled one pants leg off and then the other as he stepped free.

"Now tell me what you want to do. Tell me you want to suck my cock," he commanded. I couldn't believe he was saying this to me but here I was kneeling naked before him - his dick swaying inches from my face.

"Say it...tell me you wanna' suck my cock," he said again with emphasis.

"I want to suck your cock," I resigned myself.

"No, not like that...I want you to say it with feeling. Tell me what you want. Tell me!," he continued.

"Let me suck your cock. I want to suck your cock Randy," I said looking up at him from the floor.

"Go ahead, kiss it. Put your lips around my dick," he smirked.

I knelt forward as his member had already begun defying gravity. My lips touched its velvet head. It was soft and warm against my lips.

"You can use your hands. Lick it. Suck my cock," he kept on.

I grasped his warm shaft and lifted the member to my lips. I took the flesh in my mouth like I had seen on the videos. It was warm in my mouth and I could feel him growing harder as I sucked on the head and then took it deep in my mouth. I started to move my lips up and down on the shaft like Sandy did when she was giving me a blowjob.

"Damn, that's good. You're a good little cock sucker. You really like my cock. You like sucking on my dick," Randy said in between soft groans.

I did. I did like sucking him. I didn't want to admit it but I was enjoying giving him head. I took his dick, now slick with my saliva and licked its length. "That's right cocksucker, lick me, lick my balls," he commanded.

I took his hairy balls in my mouth. It was salty tasting but not at all unpleasant as I had imagined. I licked them, took them in my mouth, and then returned to his cock. I took the member as far in my mouth as I could until I gagged. I choked a couple of times but continued to slide up and down on his hard slick pole.

"You like that? You like my dick boy?" Randy grunted. I knew there was no use in denying. I was naked, my mouth full of cock, and quite honestly, I was enjoying it. 

"Yea, I do. I do like sucking your dick," I said between noisy slurps.

"I knew you would. Cause you're a little cocksucker. You like that dick in your mouth. I believe you're hooked on my dick aren't ya. I don't believe this will be the last time you blow me," he continued.

He was right. I was enjoying it. I liked it and I knew I'd want to do it again. I could taste the salty precum from the tip as I moved my head back and forth, letting him fuck my face. "Beat your meat. I want to see you beat yourself off for me," he instructed.

I reached down with my right hand and began stroking my cock which was as hard as it had ever been. I removed my mouth from his cock just long enough to spit in my hand and then return it to my cock as I moved up and down on Randy's pole.

It felt so good to stroke my manhood as he fucked my face, locking his hands behind my head and pulling me hard on his wand. "I'm gonna cum in your mouth. I want you to swallow my load - all of it," he said as I felt his velvet head pulsating in my mouth. Then I felt it. His warm semen filling my mouth. I swallowed fast as I clamped my mouth on his dick. It was forceful as it hit the back of my throat. The warm cum slid down my throat as I continued swallowing.

Almost in sync, I felt my own cock twitch and I launched stream after stream of cum onto the carpet. I slowed my pace on my cock coming to a stop as Randy pulled his slippery wet cock from my mouth. I felt a trail of warm cum run down from my mouth as Randy scooped it up with his finger and returned it to waiting lips.

I couldn't believe I had done that. I couldn't believe I had just given a blowjob to my friend. A friend that had threatened to blackmail me if I didn't. But deep down I was glad he had.

"Go get us a beer," Randy said as he collapsed on the couch. I walked into the kitchen and pulled two beers out of the fridge. I walked back into the den and handed him one as I opened mine and washed down the remaining cum in my mouth.

"Now, aren't cha' glad we got that out of the way. Let you experience something you were curious about," Randy asked looking over at me.

"You're not gonna tell anybody right? You said you wouldn't," I asked really concerned about what that news could do to me.

"No, I'm not gonna' tell anybody," he reassured me. "But on the other hand, I might not delete it quite yet."

"What do you mean," I demanded. "A deal's a deal...you said you would!"

"And I will...I'll delete it. But I think we both liked it too much to stop just yet. If I get rid of it you just might decide you don't want to blow me again. I kind of liked it. I know you did. I saw how you got off. You do what I say...I will. I'll get rid of it. But first I'm gonna have a little fun with you."

Randy stood up and grabbed his jeans pulling them on. "You do what I say, when I say, no one's the wiser. No one knows what a cocksucker you've become. Sandy doesn't need to know her boyfriends a faggot."

"I'm not a faggot. I'm not gay!" I stated back defiantly.

"Yea, and you didn't just blow your buddy and shoot off on your floor" he said with a smirk on his face.

Randy walked to my back door. "I'll call ya. Sandy get back tomorrow?"

"Yea," I replied.

"What time? Randy asked.

"Tomorrow night some time. She said she'd call me when she got back in town," I answered.

"I'll call ya,'" he said again as he closed the door behind him.

I sat in my lounge chair and began thinking about the events that had played out. Sucking on a dick - my first dick. I couldn't believe that a few nights ago I was watching people on a video and just moments ago I was on my knees blowing my buddy. As I thought about it I felt my hand wander to my dick...still slick with my semen and spit from earlier. It began to harden in my hand. Swelling as I thought about the cock I had sucked. Randy's balls that I drew into my mouth. The long slender cock that slid easily into my mouth.

I stroked my cock as it grew. I spit into my hand and rubbed it over the head. I closed my eyes and thought about my first cock. The way it fit in my mouth. The warm semen which shot into the back of my throat. My cock twitched. It felt hot in my hand as I felt it pulse and then shoot shot after shot of warm semen which settled back down on my hand.

I was nervous that Randy had an e-mail from my computer. An email that detailed gay sites I had viewed and downloaded. Would he really expose me? Would he really let our friends...my girlfriend no what I had done? But it did excite me. I had to admit I was as turned on as I had been in some time. Sex with Sandy was great but this was great too.

I headed down the hall to the shower to clean up. I wondered what tomorrow would hold. I was pretty sure I'd be on my knees again. Naked on my knees as I sucked on my friend. I wanted to. I wanted to suck his cock. I was hooked on his cock...and he knew it.



March Madness Ch. 01



Hannah cleaned the cable basket in the disinfectant and slid it on my dick. She had to expand the diameter by pressing on it lengthwise and when she released it, it wrapped around my semi-flaccid cock perfectly. The stainless steel ring was next to my body and the open end just came to the end of my cock. She spent a few minutes working three rings into the piercings at the base of my cock so that the woven cable was captured and the steel ring would be held at the base of my cock. Then she put in two larger rings in the holes in my dick head and again passed the rings through openings in the cable basket. The rings in my dick head were about twice as big as the rings at the base of my cock. It was a very bizarre experience looking at my cock sheathed in a stainless steel basket and no easy way to remove it.

"I am putting medical supper-glue into the retaining balls on this hardware so that he can't remove the rings without cutting them and consequently the Chinese finger sleeve can not be removed without your knowledge. The rings themselves are quite rare and made from the highest quality surgical steel. The only place to get them in about 200 miles is from our office, plus we are the US distributors and I see every order. And these particular rings were early samples that we evaluated from the German manufacture, which are not offered for resale in the US. If Stephen removes these for any reason, you will know!"

In a few more minutes it was all done, Hannah put the instruments away and gave Rachel instructions on the care of my new piercings. Then she headed for the door with Rachel. 

"The cage will hardly pull on the new piercings; they just keep him from removing it without your knowledge. It will be about 4 weeks before he is healed completely, so nothing overly strenuous!" Hannah shared with Rachel on her way out.

When Rachel came back she removed my panty gag.

"Now I know you will not be getting any relief before I decide! And if you remove it by cutting the rings or something, I can promise you that you will not be having sex for a least a year! Let me make this perfectly clear, if you don't leave it on, you will not have sex again until next year when they make the announcement for the NCAA tournament in March. We will have a date for that night and if you stand me up again for the stupid bracket announcement, then it will be another year before you get a chance to earn back sexual privileges! Or, you can take your punishment like a man and it will be over as soon as I am convinced that I am more important to you than basketball. Do it my way and you will be having sex again in less than a month, guaranteed. Oh, and one more thing, I am not going a year without sex because you are being punished, so you better not let me down!"

I didn't like the sound of this. I knew that I could not hold out for a year and I really didn't like the statement about her not going without sex just because I was being punished.

"Rachel why are you doing this, I love you and I said I was sorry for last night, why?"

"For several reasons. First, you really pissed me off last night and I wanted to teach you a lesson. Second, our sex life has been a little stale lately, so I thought this would be fun, at least for me. And finally, because I found some web pages you have been visiting and I know you are into this"

I was in shock, I was not sure how Rachel had found out, but I had been visiting some web pages that deal with chastity belts and teasing & denial, but I only liked the pages for the fantasy they provided. I had no interest in living these fantasies as a lifestyle. Rachel must have read my thoughts about how she found out.

"Remember when the car across the street caught on fire last month and everybody in the neighborhood was outside watching the fire department put it out?"

"Yes." I answered.

"Well I got bored and came back inside before you. I was going to print out a recipe and found out what you had been doing on the computer just before the fire started. You forgot to close the Web page and I just followed your links and saw what you had been reading and viewing."

"Rachel, that stuff doesn't mean anything, I like our regular sex life just fine, it is just a little curiosity!"

"You opened Pandora's box, not me. I have now spent hours reading everything on those web pages and I followed the links to every page that has information and stories on teasing men and chastity training. Every time I found a story and read it, I would get so turned on that I would have to masturbate or jump your bones. Remember last week when you came in from working in the garage and I screwed you in the kitchen without you even cleaning up? Well, I had been reading this story about a wife who put her man in a chastity belt and was using him as her lesbian lover while denying him relief. I just had to have sex, and the whole time I was being fucked by you, I was dreaming of putting you in a chastity belt of some kind. And well, I am curious now, what would it be like to control your dick! You should have never let me see the pages if you didn't want me to start thinking about having you begging me for release! I like the idea of owning you dick completely and I am going to give it a try!" Rachel said with a sexy smile on her face. 

"Rachel, please let me out of this?" I begged.

"Not until I think you are really sorry for the way you treated me and you truly make me more important in your life than basketball! And I want to have some fun as the new owner of your cock and to see if I like it as much as I think I will!"

I was stuck until Rachel decided to set me free and it looked like she was going to make sure I was truly reformed before she gave me my freedom.

"You are to do everything I say until I release you cock again, you are going to be my slave around the house for the foreseeable future! You are going to wear what I want you to wear, do what ever I ask around the house and you are going to keep me satisfied without getting any release yourself! That should help teach you a lesson you will never forget!"

I started begging again, but Rachel was going to have none of it.

"That is it Stephen, you will have to put Hannah's panties back into your mouth until I want to hear from you again!"

Rachel balled up Hannah's panties and pushed them in my mouth as I reluctantly held my mouth open. It had been a long time since I had tasted anybody's pussy besides Rachel's, but for the second time today I was getting a taste of Hannah's by way of her panties.

"You better keep them in there if you know what is good for you!"

Rachel gave me a list of chores to do around the house and had me work naked except for my new dick jewelry. Rachel enjoyed herself all day having me wait on her and having me eat her pussy whenever she got horny. When she was done with my tongue, she put Hannah's panties back into my mouth. She said that seeing me naked with a pair of panties in my mouth and unable to get off made her horny. I lost track of how many orgasms she had that day and when I would kneel between her legs and worship her pussy, my sore dick would try to swell in the wire cage without success. As soon as I started to swell, the basket would pull a bit on the new piercings and the pain would remind me that I was not going to get an erection. I was horny and unable to do anything about it. It was frustrating and I didn't know if I could make it to Thursday for the Arizona game or not and for the first time in my basketball life, I was hoping for an early exit by Arizona. 

--- Continued in Chapter 2 --- 



March Madness Ch. 02



This story is not intended for children and if you are not old enough to read sexually explicit material, go away. This story features some elements of female domination (femdom), teasing & denial, chastity training, mild bondage, creampies, cuckolding cross-dressing and a few other fantasies of mine. I hope you find it entertaining, but if you might be offended, stop reading and do something else. The author retains all rights to this story. You may re-post the story unchanged, provided there is no intent to profit from this story (it is not nice to make money from someone else's work).

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Chapter 2: Reform School for Wayward Basketball Junkies

I went to work the next day, but I was never able to get comfortable with all the hardware in my pants. I had worn boxer shorts to give me as much room as possible, but sitting down and working at the computer was pure misery. Rachel was cleaning my new piercings several times a day and besides the local swelling everything was looking fine. She even came to my office at lunch and cleaned my dick as I sat on my desk with my pants down. The worst part was that any stirring in my loins would send a jolt to my nervous system and the desire for an erection would be replaced by pain until the blood left my cock again.

Arizona was going out of the west to the Southeast bracket in Memphis. They were going to play South Alabama in the first round and I thought that this would be good for me. South Alabama was just the kind of team Arizona would have trouble with early in the Tournament. It was always the South Alabama's of College Basketball who knocked off Arizona. There were several teams in the bracket who were tough and the number 1 seed was a very good Kansas team. I could lose interest in basketball in a hurry if Arizona got knocked off the first week. Arizona was a number 4 seed and this was pretty good considering that they only won 4 of their last 8 games. In general, the Pac-10 got 5 teams into the tournament, which is very good for a Western conference. As they say, the college basketball center of the universe is in the Eastern US and the tournament committee overlooks the second-tier Pac-10 teams most years. 

When I got home Tuesday night, Rachel had me strip and make dinner. During dinner, I had to sit naked and act as normal as I could. When I got done cleaning up the kitchen, Rachel called me into the living room. She was watching one of her favorite romantic movies, The Princess Bride. There was a pillow on the floor in front of her chair and she parted he silk robe and pointed to her pussy. I knew what she wanted and knelt between her legs and began to lick her pussy gently.

"I don't want to climax until the movie is ending, so pace yourself!"

I knew what Rachel wanted. She likes me to keep her building to a large climax but just not letting her go over the top. She will have many small orgasms, but she did not want to have the big climax until the movie was ending. If I took her over the top too soon, her clit would be far too sensitive and I would have failed in my assignment to make it last through the rest of the movie. The movie was about 1/2 over, so I would be eating her pussy for at least 45 minutes.

Rachel helped me vary my pace by adjusting my head to her liking. As the movie was coming to the end, she had her fingers twisted into my hair and was pulling my mouth into her pussy. I was licking her as fast as I could and she shuddered to a body racking climax as the credits started to roll and the music played.

"Time for bed!" Rachel said as she came down from her climax.

I was so stiff that Rachel helped me up and drug me to our bedroom. 

"No washing up your face, I want you smelling my pussy all night to remind you what you are missing!"

So we drifted off to sleep with Rachel laying against my back and pushing her tits into me and I was breathing in her scent from the pussy juice on my face. She was rubbing my chest slowly and playing with my nipples as she drifted off to sleep. 

I slept poorly Tuesday night, as I would start to drift off, the horniness would cause my dick to swell and the shooting pain would wake me with a start. I think I had only had a couple of hours of sleep when the alarm went off.

"Get up sleepy head!" Rachel greeted me with to start the morning.

We headed for the shower together and Rachel had me wash her body and that got her excited so she had me kneel in the shower and lick her to orgasm as the hot water from the shower massage pounded on her body.

Wednesday was not much better as I tried to work. The soreness was better, but I was getting no relief for my horniness and I had Rachel's pussy on my mind all morning. I was looking forward to her coming to my office at lunch for my piercing treatment. I was getting anxious, when Rachel had not shown up by 12:30.

"Stephen, your wife came by and asked me to bring this package to you and help you with your medical treatment." Lucy said.

Lucy was a college student who was working a coop assignment as my assistant. She was gorgeous and Rachel knew I had a little crush on her and was lusting for her early 20s body. We had attended a party where Rachel and Lucy had meet and they hit it off right away. I think the two of them had chatted most of the night and Rachel was now meeting with Lucy a couple of times a month to mentor and coach her on professional development. When we got home that night, Rachel jumped me for lusting after this college girl. I tried to deny it, but after awhile, I admitted she was smart, ambitious and beautiful and that if I was not married and not her supervisor, I would be all over Lucy.

"Thank you Lucy, but just leave the package and I will handle it myself." I said as I blushed.

My phone rang and I picked it up hoping that Lucy would take that as a cue and leave.

"Well Stephen, is Lucy there?"

"Yes Rachel"

"Hand her the phone and do exactly what she says or it is a year without pussy for your dick!"

I handed Lucy the phone and watched a smile grow on her face as she kept nodding and saying yes to Rachel. When she got done talking she hung up the phone and went over and locked the door.

"Rachel said to pull down you pants and sit on the edge of the desk and that if you give me any grief; I was to call her back. She also told me that you have the "hots" for me and that I can tease you at work as long as you have the chastity basket on, because she knows you can't do anything about it."

Now I was beet red and was staring at Lucy open mouthed.

"Get to it, we can't stay in here too long, or people will start gossiping about us!"

I pulled down my pants and shorts and sat down on the edge of the desk. Lucy opened the package and pulled out disinfecting wipes and started cleaning my dick. It was surreal having this beautiful young woman handling my dick. I was so horny that I wanted to grab her and fuck her, but there was nothing I could do about it.

Lucy spent 15 minutes cleaning my dick and putting on an antibiotic liquid that Hannah had given Rachel to prevent infection. It was way longer than necessary, but Lucy was having fun teasing me and she could not quit smiling.

"All done, better pull up your pants and eat the lunch Rachel sent with the package. Oh, by the way, I just love the little boy look of your hairless cock! It makes you more look more subservient to the women in your life, just like a little boy would be!" Lucy said with a big smile on her face.

With that Lucy went out the door and I had to scramble around my desk to keep my nakedness from being on display as she went out. Luckily, nobody was outside my office.

I could hardly work the rest of the day. Between the building horniness and the smile Lucy had on her face, my concentration was destroyed. I had a meeting with a supplier late that afternoon and I was unable to concentrate on what they were proposing. Lucy was able to pick up the pieces and handle the requirements for us since she had been working on the project plan with me. Everybody just thought I was giving her a chance to develop herself and didn't think anything about it.

When I got home that night, I jumped Rachel for putting me through that embarrassment with Lucy.

"You deserve more punishment that I was able to give you, so I have asked Lucy to help out!"

"You have got to be kidding Rachel!"

"No, and in fact, she has a crush on you too. I like her a lot and I thought she would enjoy helping me tease you. And if she saw how I had control of your dick, she would stop thinking of you as a powerful man that she should subordinate herself to."

I was staring open mouth at Rachel.

"Lucy called me back this afternoon and said that she had a blast playing with your hairless dick and knowing that you could not do anything about it. She had so much fun, that she asked me to let her clean your dick everyday at work!"

I tried to argue that it was not a good idea to mix our sex life up with my coworker and that if anybody noticed it could be very embarrassing. 

"Well then, you better not make a scene about it and let Lucy have access to your dick when nobody will notice. In fact, I told Lucy that I am very worried about infection in those sweaty trousers and that she should clean and disinfect you dick every chance she gets! And if you give her any trouble about it, she is to call me! Lucy will be taking over your cleaning at work so that I won't have to come over to your office. I told Lucy that for this punishment to work, you must be kept horny at all times and that she can do what ever she wants to tease you, just so you can't get any relief!"

I tried to argue back, but Rachel was having none of it. I was now going to suffer my punishment by 2 women and Lucy was going to have quite a coop experience to share with her college friends when she got back to school. I had this embarrassing image of Lucy chatting with her college girlfriends about how she got to play with my hairless dick and I could do nothing to stop her.

--- More in Chapter 3 ---



March Madness Ch. 02



I tossed and turned trying to sleep. I couldn't get the images out of my head - me, kneeling naked, sucking on a friend's cock. Up until a couple of weeks ago, I hadn't given any serious thought of sex with another man. Now here I was trying to come to grips with how I found myself in this position. I have a steady girlfriend and consider, still consider, myself a straight guy. Yet a few nights ago, I found myself surfing the web and came across a slew of free porn sites.

It's nothing I hadn't done before mind you. I have a few already bookmarked in my favorite places. On this occasion though, I was searching through hot blowjob scenes and two guys were making out on the digital image. I found myself downloading it, and then another. It wasn't that I preferred looking at that rather than a hot chick going down on another guy - it was that this was different.

I downloaded a few and watched one in particular a couple of times. This one video had a guy who forced himself on his roommate. It was an amateur film and the two were likely, most probably, acting for the camera but it came off pretty real and I found myself getting hard. Seeing how horny I was, I quickly visited several other scenes before I found one with two chicks with strapons going at it. I beat off until I came all over my stomach.

The next day, surfing through other sites my computer hung up and I couldn't get it any further than the Windows Desktop. None of the programs would function. My friend Randy, though not a computer geek, is pretty handy when it comes to computers and he found the virus that wreaked havoc on my machine. However, not before he saw the sites I visited and forwarded the addresses of the places I had downloaded to his home e-mail address and threatened to blackmail me unless I gave him a blowjob.

He said he would delete the e-mail if on this one occasion, I sucked his dick. I'm sure had I not been drinking I would have told him to e-mail anybody he wanted. I would just claim he had typed that himself and sent it. But that's now when I have a much clearer head. Instead, I did what he asked. I sucked his dick. I even let him cum in my mouth and at his request swallowed it.

The truth is while I should have been mad as hell at what he was asking me to do and perhaps should have busted his ass right there, he was right. I was curious. I wondered what my girlfriend Sandy felt like when she was giving me head. I wondered what a dick tasted like.

I'm not gay. I like girls. Sex with Sandy is great. But there was a part of me that wondered. Wondered what it would be like. I thought about the video of the roommate who submitted to his friend. I'm sure I could have overpowered Randy. But now I wrestle with the fact that I didn't stop it. I did it. Worse, I think I liked it.

Sunday morning Randy called and invited me over to his place to watch more basketball. It was mostly Big East and Big Ten teams but basketball is still basketball. Randy lives in the same apartment complex as I do and he said he was flipping burgers and just to come on over.

He never mentioned the previous evening and in the back of mind I wondered if perhaps now that he was sober too, he might have regreted it. Maybe it was a one time thing... something experienced but best forgotten. I threw on a pair of sweats and a t-shirt and was out the door.

I knocked but there was no answer. So I just walked on in seeing Randy out back on the grill. He told me to help myself in the fridge and to bring him a cold one. Nothing was exchanged about our encounter and we both enjoyed the burgers and beer. I was maybe on my fourth beer when I walked back to his restroom. It was when I walked back in the den, I almost felt an air of tension. Something was different.

"So, are you ready for your next blowjob lesson sport?" Randy smirked.

"Dude...let it go. I did it once. You said that was it. Let's just chalk it up to an experience, our experience, between us and move on," I retorted hoping Randy would let it go.

"No, we're not done. I might have let it go last night. But dude, make no mistake - you enjoyed blowing me. You may not want to admit it but you did. I saw how hard it made you. And then you came all over the place. No, you wanted to give me a blowjob. Just like you want to now," Randy countered.

"Tell you what," he went on. "If you lower those sweats and don't get hard thinking about giving me head, I'll drop it. Better yet, I'll walk over to that computer and delete the e-mail I sent last night..."

"Maybe I'll just delete it myself," I shot back before he added, "you don't know my password."

"But," Randy started back, "If you do get hard -- if you get an erection at the thought of sucking on my dick, then your ass is mine. You'll do what I say for the rest of the day. No back talk. You'll do it. We got a deal?"

I though about it. "Deal!" I said defiantly.

Randy started removing his jeans. "What the fuck are you doing?" I asked. "We didn't say anything about you getting undressed," I said somewhat puzzled.

"No, but we didn't say I wouldn't." Randy said as he continued to slip out of his clothes. Peeling off his socks, ripping his shirt over his head, leaving just some briefs that he pulled down as his member came into view.

"Now, your turn sport. Take it off. Take all of it off. And don't get hard. Remember, you get a woody and you're mine the rest of the afternoon," Randy egged me on.

I can't explain why -- maybe it was all his talking. But even before I took off the first item I could feel my cock stirring in my shorts. I was trying to will it to soften. Trying to think stupid thoughts. Anything to get my mind off the moment.

Randy stood by with a big grin on his face as he started stroking his cock. His dick getting harder and harder as he grew more confident. I looked down, trying to avert my eyes.

"You're getting hard aren't cha' buddy. That old dick of yours is betraying you isn't it. You want to suck my cock. You want another mouthful of my cum don't cha'," Randy taunted.

"Look, this is silly. I'm not doing it," I countered.

"Then you're an automatic loser," Randy smirked.

I pulled my shirt off and tossed it to the floor. I kicked of my Nikes and then pulled down the sweats. It was already evident what was going on in my briefs. We both knew it. I could feel the embarrassment on my face as I eased my shorts down. My dick bouncing up almost slapping my belly.

I looked down and there it was -- the veins straining as it pumped my cock -- almost as hard as it had ever been.

"I knew it. I knew you wanted it," Randy said almost gleefully. "Now, remember our deal. I own your ass for the rest of the day. You'll do anything I ask, and the first thing is I want you to tell me how much how want to suck my cock," Randy instructed.

I knew I was defeated. There was no use in defying him any longer. "I want to suck your cock," I said meekly.

"You want this boy?" Randy asked as he grasped his hard on and held it in my direction. "Crawl over here and suck it, show me how bad you want this cock."

I crawled along his floor until I was eye level with the man flesh that I had sucked the night before. "Before you suck it, kiss my dick, kiss the head of my dick."

There was no turning back. I knelt over and placed my lips on the crown of his cock. I could feel his slit in the top of his dick against my lips.

"Now go ahead, you can suck it boy," Randy said reveling in the moment.

Once again, I let the smooth wand part my lips as I bathed it with my tongue. His cock was warm and just as I remembered from the previous evening so velvety soft in my mouth. I reached up with my right hand and held it firm as I moved my lips up and down on his shaft. This time, without being told, I pulled the cock out of my mouth and tongued his hairy nut sack, taking one ball and then the other in my mouth.

Randy groaned in pleasure as I sucked and licked on his cock and balls. I looked up and saw his eyes closed tightly as he had both hands propped up on his hips. I worked the cock back and forth, removing it every once and a while to lick its length with my tongue before I placed it back in my mouth.

I could feel him rocking back and forth. He was literally fucking my face and to be honest, I liked it. I couldn't deny that it was turning me on to be used like this. 

"Suck it you little cocksucker. You like that dick don't cha' boy. You like sucking on my dick. Being my little cocksucker don't cha'" Randy said as his thrust became more forceful. I pumped his cock, actually beginning to look forward to him cumming in my mouth.

I wanted his hot salty cum. I wanted him to shoot it down my throat. To use me like he did the night before. My own cock was rock hard as I occasionally felt the heat from the head of my dick rub against my belly.

Then I felt him tense up. His legs almost locked as he grabbed the back of my head forcing my mouth further onto his dick. I thought I would choke as I felt it. Stream after stream -hot cum filling my mouth. I swallowed hard and often as it felt like his cum was never ending.

Finally, he began to relax his grip as he started to slide his slippery cock from my mouth. I looked up at him just as he removed his dick and then wiped it across my lips, across my face. I should have been insulted. But when he held it still in front of my mouth again, I bent over and kissed it. I kissed the head.

"Good boy. That was great," Randy said as he collapsed in a chair. "Now go get us a beer. But don't wipe your face. I want to see that cum on your face."

It took all I could but I didn't wipe my face as I felt the cum starting to dry and cake around the sides of my cheeks. I got us both a beer. He drank it down and then went to the restroom as I reflected on what had just transpired. I know I should have been embarrassed. But for some reason, I enjoyed it. My dick was still hard and I wanted to jack off. 

When he returned, I went to the restroom and found I couldn't pee my dick was so hard. It seemed to take forever before I finally subsided enough to cut lose a stream. It was maybe an hour later that he seemed to get his second wind.

"Alright boy, now its time for you to lose your virginity," Randy smirked.

"No, please Randy," I begged. "I'll give you another blowjob. I'll do it whenever you ask. Please, don't fuck me. I can't take that big thing up my ass," I cried.

"We made a deal boy. You'll do whatever I ask. Now I want a piece of that ass of yours. But I have something that should make it easier," he said as he held up a small plastic jar of Vaseline.

"Now get your ass over here now," he demanded.

I knew he wasn't going to let up. I walked to him and bent over the arm of his couch. "Tell me Dale, tell me what you want me to do," he smirked.

I knew the drill. I knew what he wanted. In the back of my mind, I wondered if I wanted it too.

"I want you to fuck my ass. Fuck my ass with that big cock of yours. Fill me up with your cum!" I said it. Hell, part of me wanted it.

"Okay, boy. Let's get your little cherry ass ready." I felt his fingers pry apart my cheeks. I could feel my little asshole tighten up as the air hit it. Then there was a dab at my opening. He smothered my hole in Vaseline and then I felt a finger push in.

To be honest, it wasn't the first time someone had played with my ass. Sandy had on several occasions used her fingers. But nothing bigger than that. She once asked if she could use a dildo on me but I acted put out. Secretly, I had to admit I liked it when she gave me a blowjob and stuck her finger in my butt.

Randy worked two, then three fingers as he twisted them and pulled my hole apart. I would never have admitted it to him then but I was turned on to the max!

"Okay. Here it comes. The real thing," Dale warned as I felt his fingers back out and replaced by the warm head of his cock. He sort of rested it there a moment. Sort of hesitating. Then I realized I was backing into it. I couldn't believe it.

"That's the spirit. You really do want that cock don't cha'," Randy said in a husky voice as he eased more of the head into my ass. It was huge. I couldn't believe how big it felt. I was just about to ask him to take it out when the head slipped through and his shaft moved all the way up my ass.

He stopped and patted my back. "That's right bitch. Now you've taken all that big dick," Randy said in a soft voice as he moved ever so slowly in my ass.

"Bitch? " I thought. He just called me his bitch?

Randy moved back and forth as my ass felt it was on fire. I felt so full as his legs would leave mine and then I would feel the bulk of his weight as his pubic hair came to rest on my ass. Randy reached around and stroked my dick. It had lost its erection but I began to harden again in his hand.

Randy sawed back and forth, slowly but all the way in and then almost out. I felt a sensation in my ass I had never felt before. Damn it felt good. "Yea, Randy fuck me, fuck my ass!," I exclaimed as he pushed harder and harder in my ass.

I hated to admit it, but I loved it. I loved Randy fucking my ass. He stroked my own dick which was now completely hard in his hand.

"Fuck, Fuck, I'm cumming," his voice rose as he pulled his cock from my butt. He shot stream after stream across my ass as he rubbed the head on my cheek and then returned it to my gaping hole. I had felt empty and welcomed its return. It was warm and filling.

Without losing his balance he flipped me over to where he was sitting on the arm of the couch and I was leaning back into him. He continued to beat my meat with one hand as he pulled hard on one of my nipples with the other. It was almost as if my nipple were connected with my penis as I came, spurting all over my abs. When I had finished coming, Randy rubbed the semen into my stomach and then did something totally unexpected.

He brought his fingers to my mouth and I opened it. Taking his cum coated fingers in my mouth. Fingers coated with my cum. I was now licking my own cum off his hand. He relaxed his grip on me and told me I could go wash up.

When I returned he had already dressed and was back on the couch watching the next game. Looking back, I can't recall who the hell was playing as I slipped on my sweats and told him I was gonna head on home.

I went home and showered. Yet no matter how much I had soaped myself up I seemed to smell of his cum. The cum which seemed to cover my body. Just pass eight, my cell phone rang and it was Sandy telling me she had just returned home. She talked for about twenty minutes but for the life of me I can't really recall what we talked about. I remember she said she'd call me at work in the morning. We'd go to lunch.

I had no sooner hung up than the cell rang again. I thought it was Sandy, but the screen said Randy. "Check out your e-mail," he said.

For a minute I thought he was sending me back the original e-mail. I don't know. But there was one address -- a web address. I clicked on it and was shocked when it went to one of the free sites I had looked at a few evenings ago. Two gay guys going at it. Perhaps it was just an instant -- but then I realized it was us. 

He had slightly distorted our faces but it was us. I examined it closer. His face was much more distorted than mine. You couldn't tell it was Randy. But I could sure recognize, even through the haze, it was me. 

"What the fuck is this!" I demanded.

"I figured you'd like it. This is one of the sites you liked isn't it?" he inquired.

"How the fuck? How did you do that? When did you do that?" I was beside myself.

I had a camera on the book shelf. You never have been one to pay attention to details. I turned it on when you went to the restroom. Pretty good angle, huh?" he chuckled.

"Why the fuck would you do this," my voice was shaking.

"Look, no one can tell who it is. Just another gay guy on a gay site. Nobody's gonna recognize you and hey, if they did, what are they doing looking at that site," Randy said trying to sound consoling.

"Take it down. Take it down now!" I demanded.

"I don't think you're in any position to be threatening me. Maybe you ought to watch it. It's pretty hot. Asking, no begging me to fuck your little ass. Look, we'll talk tomorrow. Maybe we can make some type of accommodation."

"What the fuck are you talking about. What do you want now?" I inquired.

"We'll talk later." Randy hung up.

I watched on the video screen as his cock moved in and out of my ass. As much as I hated it I could feel my dick stir in my pants. I couldn't believe this guy had been my friend. Someone I had known since High School. We had been buddies.

I watched his cock as it slid out of my ass and came across my cheeks. He stuck it back in my asshole. I watched as my ass leaned back into him, almost beckoning him to come back.

I slid my sweats down and stroked my cock. I spit in my hand and rubbed my head, then moved along my shaft. I watched as he flipped me over. Randy was stroking my cock. I could feel it grow hard in my hand. He rubbed up and down until I launched a stream of cum on my chest. I could feel the warm cum trickling across my hand as I came again. The sperm landing on the floor by my feet.

I hated it. I hated that it turned me on so much. But what did he want now? He had taken my ass. What was next? Whatever it was I knew I would do it. I had to. I wanted to.



March Madness Ch. 03



This story is not intended for children and if you are not old enough to read sexually explicit material, go away. This story features some elements of female domination (femdom), teasing & denial, chastity training, mild bondage, creampies, cuckolding cross-dressing and a few other fantasies of mine. I hope you find it entertaining, but if you might be offended, stop reading and do something else. The author retains all rights to this story. You may re-post the story unchanged, provided there is no intent to profit from this story (it is not nice to make money from someone else's work).

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Chapter 3: Let the games begin

Thursday morning got there with hope that Rachel would let me out of my chastity punishment soon. Arizona could lose and I could try to ignore the rest of the tournament or Rachel could decide that I had suffered enough. It was the first event that Rachel had said I must pass to get out of the chastity cage and I had my hopes up. I didn't know what I had to do to pass the test, but Rachel was making it clear that it was completely up to her when I got out of my cock cage and could enjoy sex again.

My boss knew how much I enjoyed the NCAA basketball tournament and each year he let me work from home on tournament days. It was sort of a reward for the overtime I worked during the year and could not get paid for as a salaried employee. My work section was exceeding all performance measurements and this was an easy reward for him to give me without running into problems with the company bean counters at headquarters. When people at work asked about my perk, he just told them that when he hired me I had negotiated for it and if they had wanted this NCAA work from home benefit, than they should have asked for it when they hired in. Besides, it was easier to use my laptop and dialup connection to get some work done than to have me checking scores all day and not getting any work done at the office.

My morning started with my bathing Rachel in the shower and a fresh application of hair remover to my body. Rachel said that it would clean up any remaining hair and help keep me smooth as a newborn. As Rachel worked the cream in I was trying to get erect, but the cock cage was keeping me from obtaining an erection. While the hair cream was working I ate Rachel's pussy to give her a wake-up orgasm as she was now calling my morning oral service.

After we rinsed off, we went to the kitchen for coffee and breakfast. Rachel had me make omelets with only a very frilly apron. It was handmade by her aunt and looked like the ones you see on shows like "Petticoat Junction" and it is very fancy with lots of lace and embroidery. It had very frilly straps that go over the shoulders and cross in the back before being tied in a large pink bow behind my back. Once Rachel had it tied on just like she wanted, she slipped a small padlock through two lace holes in the knot and locked it shut. The only way I was going to get it off was to cut the apron strings or wait for Rachel to open the lock and untie me.

"When I get home, you better have this apron on and it better be in perfect shape or you will be working on 2 years!"

Rachel was off to work and I got busy on my work tasks so that I could enjoy as much basketball as possible. In the morning I got caught up on all my projects and kept ESPN on to get all the background on the games. I was beginning to forget about my ridiculous attire and just enjoy the day when I heard a key in the door.

In came Hannah with a big smile on her face.

"Rachel said I should come over and check on you piercings on my way to the office." She said with a huge smile and a little laughter. 

"Quit standing there with that blank look on your face and get over in the light so I can take a good look at your penis!"

I walked over to Hannah and waited for her instructions.

"Chop chop, lift up your apron and hold it out of my way so I can give you a good examination!"

As I stood there holding up the skirt of the apron, Hannah began to inspect my penis. I knew it was healing OK, and with all the inspection Rachel and Lucy have given my penis, I knew it was just fine. It may have only been a few minutes, but it felt like an hour. Me standing in the bright light from the window as Hannah handled my dick. I was turning beet red, but my embarrassment was about to get even worse.

"Where are my panties?"

"Rachel had me hand wash them and they are in my dresser drawer."

"Well, go get them for me. And hurry along, I don't want to be late to work"

I took off for the bedroom and quickly returned with Hannah's panties. When I returned Hannah handed me a note from Rachel. As I read the note, my hands started to shake.

Tell Hannah that you would like to thank her for coming over to our house to do your piercings and tell her how much you enjoyed tasting her pussy by proxy and could you please taste her pussy directly! When she is done with your tongue, put her panties on for her and kiss her legs and ass as you go. Now be sure to ask nice! 

Love ............ Rachel

PS Leave her scent on your face until I get home, that should help you think about something other than basketball!

"Hannah, you have such a sweet tasting pussy and I would like to lick your beautiful pussy to thank you for coming over to our house to pierce my penis and for letting me use you panties for a gag. Please may I kiss your pretty pussy?"

"Why Stephen, I would enjoy having you kiss my pussy and you are very welcome for the piercing work."

I knelt before Hannah and as she lifted up the white skirt of her nurse uniform, I could see that she was naked underneath. Hannah was kind of a tomboy and had always played sports in school. She was not so beautiful as fit and pretty with short dark-blonde hair, pert looking breasts and face that could still be on a teen magazine. As I looked up I could not see her face because of the skirt blocking my view, but I could tell that she was enjoying my oral service. After about 10 minutes of oral worship, she released her uniform skirt and grabbed my hair and started rocking her pussy against my face and her body shook with a strong orgasm.

Once she relaxed her grip on my hair I asked to complete my mission from Rachel.

"May I put your panties on for you to further thank you for your help with my chastity training?"

"Why of course Stephen, it is so kind of you to offer to help me with my panties!"

When Hannah lifted her foot for me, I kissed her arch and as I slid the silk panties up her legs I kept kissing her flesh. When I got up to her pussy level, she slowly turned so that I was looking at her ass. I kissed each firm globe and was just about to pull up her panties when she leaned forward and her crack opened. I was looking right at her puckered rose and my dick took a jolt as it tried to harden even more. I was frozen with the lewdness of her asshole in front of my face.

"Go on Stephen, you know you want to kiss it to thank me for piercing your dick!"

Somehow I was being drawn into her ass and I leaned forward and kissed her right on her anus.

"Lick it Stephen and stick that tongue in my ass, I haven't had anybody lick my asshole in a long time and you want to do it to thank me for piercing your dick!"

I don't know what came over me, but I started licking her asshole and sticking my tongue in as far as it could go. I had never done anything like this and it was driving me crazy with lust to lick her. My dick was as stiff as it could get in the steel basket, but my lust for Hannah's athletic ass was keeping me so turned on that the pain didn't even register. As I continued to lick her asshole and it began to spasm on my tongue, I slid my hand between her legs and started finger fucking her pussy. It didn't take her long after that and she began to shake with her second powerful orgasm of the morning. She had grabbed the back of the recliner as she leaned forward and I think that without the chair for support she would have fallen flat with her orgasm. 

I slowed my pace and gently licked her asshole as she came down from her high.

"That was very nice Stephen, but you better finish putting on my panties so I can get to work!"

I finished putting on her panties for her and as she went out the door, she handed me a second note from Rachel.

"Hannah and I had a bet that you would not tongue fuck her ass. I am very disappointed in you Stephen; you did something to Hannah that you have always refused to do for me. Since I am less important to you than both basketball and Hannah's ass, you will continue with your chastity training at least till Arizona's next game, even it that is not until next season! PS Because you lost the bet for me, you should know what we bet. The looser has to provide a maid for a NCAA tournament party at the others house. If I won, Hannah would have been a maid at our house this weekend or next for a basketball party. Since you lost the bet, you will be the maid for Hannah at her house for a women's tournament party!"

My hands were shaking as I finished reading the note and Hannah went out the door laughing. I now wanted Arizona to win desperately, so that I would not have to wait for the start of next season in nine months, or was Rachel bluffing? I didn't know for sure, but I was being kept horny as a billygoat and the soonest I could get relief was going to be Saturday. For the first time, I didn't know if I could make it through this sexual frustration.

The games got going and I was pretty happy sitting in my favorite chair enjoying basketball when Lucy opened the door. I turned several shades of red as she looked at me sitting in the chair in nothing but Rachel's apron.

"You look so sweet and kind of domestic!" Lucy said when she could quit smiling and laughing.

"Lucy, I don't think it is a good idea for you to be here, I don't have any clothes on and it would look real bad if anybody found us like this!"

"Relax Stephen, or should I say Stephanie? Rachel told me it was OK to come over and drop off some documents from the supplier that need your review. She told me I could save her the trip home and do a penis cleaning while I was at it."

"Lucy, you have to go, this situation is so unprofessional and we can't have my sexual situation coming into our work relationship!"

"Oh, cool you jets Stephanie! Nobody will know about this that Rachel doesn't want to know. The three of us agreed to strict confidentiality before Rachel let us in on your punishment. And I am more than willing to keep my mouth shut for the experience of helping torment you! Nothing personal, just great fun!"

I was resigned to suffer this indignation also.

"Come over here by the window so I will have good light."

I shuffled over to Lucy and stood with my head hanging.

"Now hold up your pretty apron Stephanie so I can take care of your sissy clit!"

Calling me Stephanie and referring to my cock as a "sissy clit" were the kind of things I red in the stories I found online. Rachel and Lucy must have been reading and sharing from my WWW links. The fantasy was much better than the real thing and I was regretting having ever found those sites on chastity training for males. I was even redder as I lifted the apron up for Lucy. She took her time cleaning and putting on the antibiotic treatment and as she handled my hairless and caged cock, she began to rub my balls.

"I just love the way your cock and balls look and feel without all that course hair, don't you Stephanie?"

"Yes, Lucy I like the way it makes me feel when you rub the smooth skin down there."

This time Lucy took a good 15 minutes to give me my medical treatment and it only took that long because she was having so much fun playing with my hairless balls.

"I am definitely going to have my boyfriend remove his ugly hair when I get back to college! Don't you think he will like that?"

"Yes Lucy, he will enjoy having you play with his hairless cock and balls."

Lucy waited while I reviewed the proposal and she took my marked up copy back to the office so that she could FAX it back to the supplier for update.

Arizona won their game over South Alabama 65 to 57. The game was in South Alabama's favor most of the way, but Arizona overcame a 10-point lead in the last 8 minutes and ended up wining by 8. It was amazing; almost a 20-point swing in less than 8 minutes, Arizona looked like a team with a mission in that stretch. Even with the irritating way the network jumps around from game to game, I caught most of the comeback.

My tranquil bliss over the Arizona win was disturbed by Rachel coming into the house. She didn't even acknowledge me and she blew by me and headed for the bedroom and slammed the door. There were still games going on, but I was suddenly not interested in them. I shut off the TV and sat there wondering is Rachel was really pissed about my tongue fucking Hannah's ass or was she playing with my mind some more.

I went to our bedroom and was just about to knock when I heard Rachel talking on the phone. I could only pick up a few words and her laughter. I decided to go back to the den and wait for her to get off the phone.

"I understand that you like to go by Stephanie now?"

"Not really, Lucy just started calling me that and she wouldn't quit." I answered cautiously.

"Well, I like it for you while we have your cock all caged up! You are really not a functional male at the moment, so Stephan does not suit your current situation, now does it?"

"I guess not."

"Then it is settled, until I decide to take off your cock cage, you are going to be Stephanie!"

"Rachel, I can't go by Stephanie around work or our friends, please don't make me use that name?"

"OK, you don't have to go by Stephanie unless you are with one of us women."

"All women?"

"No Stephanie, just the women that I let in on your punishment!"

"Thank you Rachel!"

"And I think that since you are not able to act as my husband at the moment, I want you to call me Miss Rachel when we are in private, understand?"

"Yes Miss Rachel."

"And that goes for Lucy and Hannah too, they are Miss Lucy and Miss Hannah to you."

"Yes Miss Rachel."

"You lost the bet with Hannah and you are going to have to serve as her maid for a Woman's tournament party next weekend, so between now and then, you are going to learn how to be a good maid!"

"Miss Rachel, please don't make me be a maid for Miss Hannah!"

"You fucked up big time, using your tongue on her asshole, you have never even done that for me, so my needs are not all that important to you! You just think about yourself and what you want at the moment; it is the same thinking that made us late to the theater. You just don't make me and my needs part of your decision process!"

"You are right Miss Rachel, please may I lick your asshole and tongue fuck your ass?"

I could not believe I was begging to stick my tongue in Rachel's asshole, but in some strange way it made sense to me.

"Later Stephanie, first you can make dinner and then we can have some fun."

I made dinner and after I served and cleaned up, Rachel let me out of the apron. We went to the bedroom and for the night. Rachel had lit candles and put on some romantic music. On the bed was a pair of silk stockings and lace garter belt, a large vibrating dildo and a buttplug. The vibrator was made with latex to look like a real cock and it was bigger than my hard cock, at least 8 inches long and thicker. 

"The first part of learning to be a good maid is to dress for the part and you need to learn about wearing hose!"

With that, Rachel pulled the hose up my smooth legs and put the garter belt on to hold them up. I always had liked women in stockings and garter belts, but the feel on my own legs was unreal. If my cock had been free of the wire cage, it would have been at full mast instantly.

Rachel and I made love for the next 40 or so minutes. She licked my nipples and rubbed my body from head to toe. I was incredibly turned on, but all my cock could achieve was about a 3/4 erection. I was returning the attention to Rachel and had explored her body with my hands and mouth. In the past, I would have gotten so turned on that I would have pushed my hard cock into Rachel's wonderful pussy in the first 10 minutes and I would have cum soon after that. Now, there was no option for me other than to keep making gentle love to Rachel.

"Are you ready to tongue fuck my ass Stephanie?"

"Yes Miss Rachel, can I please make love to your ass and give you the tongue fucking you deserve?"

"OK, Stephanie you may make love to my ass, but first you need to have your ass filled to remind you what I feel when my pussy is filled with cock! And, I purchased the perfect thing from an on-line sex shop which sponsored one of your favorite web sites."

Rachel opened a small bag she had put away in the bed stand and took out a black buttplug that looked wicked.

"Please Miss Rachel, don't make me put that in my ass!" I pleaded.

"No back talk Stephanie, all little ladies have to get used to taking things in their pussy and from now on, your to call your asshole your pussy, understand!"

"Yes Miss Rachel."

Rachel had me kneel on the bed and she put some anal lube on the buttplug and started working the large plug into my ass. The only thing I had ever let Rachel put in my ass before was a single finger and the plug was bigger around at the widest than my cock. It took her several minutes, but Rachel kept fucking me with the tapered end of the plug until I opened up. The plug slid in as my sphincter opened enough to accept the widest part and locked on the base. There was an initial shot of pain, but then my ass began to relax and I just could experience the fullness.

"That must feel very large in your virgin ass Stephanie, it is bigger than you cock at its widest part!"

It was a wicked sensation to have my ass filled by this plug and with all the stimulation my body was experiencing without relief, I was feeling lightheaded.

"First I want you to eat my pussy to a couple of orgasms before I let you make love to my asshole." Rachel instructed me.

Rachel sat on the side of the bed and I knelt between her legs and began to make love to her pussy. I took my time, as my purpose was to give her pleasure and not just get her wet so I could fuck her with my cock. Over the next half-hour or so, I brought Rachel to several orgasms and two body shaking climaxes. Each time she built to a big orgasm with multiple small ones and then went over the top, I would gently kiss and lick her pussy until she was ready for more serious attention.

"Stephanie, I am ready for you to tongue fuck my ass now. I want you to take your time and start by just kissing me on my ass and working your way to my sensitive hole. When you have opened me up with your tongue and I start to get excited by you ass worship, I want you to use the vibrator to fill my pussy. I need some hard cock in my pussy and right now you are not able to fill me with a real cock, so the vibrator will have to do."

Rachel got up on the bed and grabbed the headboard as I got between her legs and began to kiss her on the ass. I took my time and made love to her beautiful ass for the first time in our relationship. After the longest time, she slid her knees further apart and lowered he body on the bed so that her crack opened up and her rosebud was staring my right in the face. For the second time today and in my life, I was about to make love to a woman's asshole. I leaned forward and began kissing her on the anus. After several minutes of this, Rachel told me to quit teasing her and get my tongue in her asshole. I was incredibly turned on by all that was happening to me as I began to tongue fuck her asshole. Rachel was very turned on herself and she began to moan as my tongue penetrated her tight opening. 




March Madness Ch. 03



As I sat at my desk Monday morning, I was replaying the events of the past weekend in my head, When I left work on Friday, I had a weekend planned of basketball and beer with a buddy. By Sunday, I had gone down on him sucking my first dick and he had fucked my ass. To make matters worse, he had taped the whole thing without my knowledge and had posted it to an amateur adult site. 

We made a bet that I wouldn't get hard stripping in front of him, however, if I did I had to do his bidding for the rest of the day. I had done this because he had already found incriminating gay sites I had previously viewed on the Internet. I had never considered myself even remotely bisexual but I had to admit seeing those guys go at it really got my dick hard. Randy had found them while working on my computer and threatened to expose this to our friends.

But he promised he would drop the whole matter, if I could prove sucking his dick didn't turn me on. Why would it? I have a girlfriend and I'm not queer. But after I agreed, he stripped himself and then started jerking off, the whole time telling me how much I wanted to suck him. He sneered as he stated how he was going to enjoy my lips around his cock.

I threatened to call it off but he said stopping now was a forfeit and automatically made me a loser. Problem was, even as I started to remove my first articles of clothing, I could feel the familiar twitch in my briefs. I tried not to think about it -- get my mind on other things. But Randy was in the background taunting away. Looking back, I'm not sure I didn't want to suck his cock. I had done it the day before after he found those web sites I visited. Actually I had enjoyed it but I didn't want him to know.

I'm not gay but I did like him fucking my face with his dick, tasting his cum when he climaxed into my mouth. I had kneeled before him naked, sucking on his cock, licking his balls, while stroking my own cock in my hand. Perhaps deep down I wanted to lose. That's why when I finally slipped off my underwear, my cock was rock hard, bobbing back and forth. I had lost the bet. Maybe I had lost before we even agreed to it.

Before the afternoon was over I had again swallowed his load as he trailed his dick across my face. Randy made me wear the remaining cum on my face that I didn't swallow as we sat around his den naked watching the game. Later he fucked my ass. I had never had anything back there and it felt like he was going to tear me apart. But eventually my asshole adjusted to him and I began to enjoy it. My girlfriend Sandy had often used her fingers there when she gave me a blowjob. But there's a hell of a lot of difference between a girl's finger and your buddy's cock.

Unknown to me, the whole affair was captured on a video camera that he had positioned on his bookcase and he had loaded the scene with him fucking me on one of those adult sites I had visited. Randy is talented when it comes to computers and the clip he posted had our faces distorted so you couldn't make us out. Actually his was very distorted but he didn't go to as great a length with mine. My heart was beating out of my chest when I saw it.. There on the site was the heading, "Str8 Neighbor Gets His First Dick". I watched it over and over Sunday night. 

It wasn't a long clip and I was thankful he never said my name in the audio. Actually in the piece he posted, he kept referring to me as his bitch. When he had slipped his dick into me, he patted my back and said, "That's right bitch, take it..."

I had recalled later getting caught up and actually asking him to fuck me. I could have sworn I called his name but all the sounds on the video were me groaning occasionally begging him to fuck me and him calling me names. I suppose he edited the other out. He had pulled his cock from my ass when he came and busted his nut across my cheeks and then returned it to my gaping hole.

He then turned me around for the camera and he jacked me off. I came all over my stomach which he rubbed in and then he stuck his fingers up to my mouth. I can't believe it but there it was on my screen, me licking his fingers, sucking my own cum off his hand like some wanton slut. I was every bit the cock slut as the guys I had watched on video -- me! And there it was posted on a website where anyone could see it.

Somehow it felt different at work. Looking around at my fellow employees I wondered what they would think if they saw me on the screen. If they knew what I had done. And my girlfriend Sandy. What would she think? I tried to get my work done but I really did a poor job getting focused.

Later in the morning Sandy called and said she was working through lunch but asked if I would come over after work. In the middle of our conversation, she stopped and asked if something was wrong. My heart about stopped. Was it something I said? The way I said it? How could she tell? Did I sound different?

"No, I'm fine...just missed you this weekend, that's all," I said trying to sound convincing.

"Ohhh that's sweet. But I bet you didn't miss me too much with all your games on and stuff. But I'll give you points for saying it," she purred. "Just drop by anytime after six, I'm going to the gym first," Sandy said before adding, "Love ya."

"I love you too," I responded before I hit the end call. I did. I did love her. It wasn't really like I cheated on her. First it was with another guy and not a girl and second I had been forced to do it.

I wondered what she would think if she knew? She couldn't know. She couldn't find out. I didn't want to lose her. I had dated a lot of girls but Sandy was everything to me. We met in college at a fraternity party. She's rather petit, just 5" 3". She has long blonde hair, brown eyes and a smile that you wouldn't believe. She's not stacked or anything. Her tits are only a 34B but they fit her frame perfectly and she has one killer ass.

When she's not traveling, she spend a great deal of time out by the pool and has a dark tan. She takes great care of herself and works out regularly down at the gym keeping her stomach flat with a nice set of legs. Like I said, she's the total package!

The afternoon couldn't have gone by fast enough as I made my way over to Sandy's. I walked into her apartment and she was just pouring out water from a pot of spaghetti.

"Hey babe," she said as she moved in my direction, her soft plump lips locking on mine, before she returned to the stove and began checking her sauce. She was wearing some white shorts that really hugged her beautiful ass and a bright yellow top. She was barefooted standing in her kitchen and her little toes were painted a bright pink. I wanted to grab her right there. There was a part of me that wanted to prove to myself, I wasn't gay. I was straight. This past weekend meant nothing.

I walked up behind her and slid my head beside hers smelling the perfume she always wears. She smelled so good. I moved her hair back from her neck and began planting kisses.

"Careful or you're gonna' get me worked up and I'll burn your supper," she purred.

"Who cares about supper?" I asked.

I could see her smile as she stirred the spaghetti sauce. Setting down the spoon she turned down the heat and then turned in my arms. Our lips met again but this time it wasn't in passing. Her lips planted softly on mine, working between them as her soft pink tongue traced the outside of my lip before invading my mouth.

Her kiss was so wet, and soft, and warm. I slid my hand under the shirt and wrapped my arms around her waist pulling her tight against me. I knew she could feel my dick that was swelling between my legs beginning to harden against her thigh. I wanted her. I wanted her right then.

I slid my hand up and in a quick motion popped the snap on her bra. "Babe," she said as she pulled free of my mouth. "Don't get carried away -- we have dinner ready."

"Well, go ahead and take the bra off," I begged. I want to see what I'm having for desert."

"Maybe I should go out of town more often," Sandy smiled. "You really did miss me."

Sandy served the dinner but I was more interested in the main course of the evening and helped her clear the kitchen after we had eaten. She turned on the TV but I had no plans to watch anything as we both settled onto the couch. I took her face and turned it to me again kissing her. This time it was me, working my tongue into her mouth, feeling hers meeting mine as our two tongues wrestled.

Sandy has the softest lips. The bottom lip is plump without looking unusual to her face. But I can't describe how it feels when she wraps it around my cock. It is simply the best set of lips I've ever felt.

I slipped her shirt over her head with no hesitation on her part and took one of her breast in my hand. I bent my head down and took the soft nipple in my mouth as she leaned her head back and groaned. Her breasts aren't real big but they are firm and her nipples get rock hard. So much so that when she's wearing her bathing suit they are quite noticeable if she's cold or excited. I continued to suck on her tit moving from one to the other as I drew her nipple into my mouth and licked her breast.

I could have sucked on them all day long but eventually I pushed her back on the couch and began to slide my tongue down her taut belly. I licked her stomach and dove my tongue into her naval button. I unsnapped her little white shorts and unzipped them as I peeled back the shorts exposing her little pink thong.

She wears thong panties that just barely cover her little pussy with the thin fabric up the crack of her ass exposing her cheeks. I wrapped my fingers around both the shorts and her thong and pulled them down in one motion as I slid them down her lean legs and off her feet. She was now laying naked before me -- my prize as I continued to lick her belly, dabbing my tongue in her belly button before working it closer to her snatch.

Her pussy is completely smooth with no trace of hair or stubble. I remembered a girl in college that shaved her pussy but she was dark haired and always seemed to have a bit of a stubble. But not Sandy. As I moved my tongue down her stomach to her cunt, it slid leaving a wet trail. She smelled heavenly.

I knew she had showered after her workout but she also dabs just a hint of powder or perfume near her pussy because the fragrance is there. It drives me wild. I've been with girl's whose pussy opened up like petals. Sandy's pussy lips are tight together with just the hint of her inner lips at the top of her pussy. I licked around her pussy, sucking on her lips before pushing my tongue between her lips.

"Oh baby, I've missed that tongue. Yes, lick me. Lick me there," she started moaning as I worked at her cunt with gusto. I looked up to see her pulling on her own nipples. Twisting them with her fingers, squeezing the hard little nubs. I pushed my tongue deep into her hole, tasting the familiar juices as I lapped them up.

Using my hands, I pushed her ass off the couch a bit as I took long laps at her cunt. As I pulled away, I saw the juices trailing down to her little pink rosebud. As I had many times before, I moved my tongue to her ass and caught the juices which has settled there. I probed gently at her asshole as she cooed.

"Oh shit baby. Lick my ass. That feels so good," she moaned as I dabbed my tongue at her hole working it like a little cock. Her asshole gave way to my tongue as I probed. It has a slight muskier taste than her sweet little pussy. But its delicious none the less. Eventually, I took a wet finger and worked it into her hole as I returned my assault on her pussy.

I sucked on her clit, using my lips, and then once again working my tongue as far up her hole as I could go. I used two fingers in her ass, sawing my fingers back and forth. I had tried once to fuck her in the ass but I was too drunk at the time and her little asshole couldn't take my dick which was not really cooperating that night. I hadn't tried since, but I was determined to one day nail that virgin hole.

Her asshole was clenching down on my fingers as I felt her legs shaking. That sign she's about to cum for me. I went at her with more enthusiasm, plastering my face against her gushing pussy as she grabbed my head by the hair and directed me harder, trying to pull me into her womb.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck, I'm cumming," Sandy exclaimed as she bounced up and down on her couch, her body heaving as she pulled harder at her own tits. When her orgasm subsided I stood up and slipped my own shirt over my head. Other than slipping off my shoes, I had been completely dressed as I devoured her. I unbuckled my belt and then unsnapped my trousers, lowering them and stepping free just leaving some briefs.

Sandy, if on cue, slid off the couch onto her knees and grabbed the waistband in her thumbs as her soft lips placed kisses on my stomach. She lowered my briefs as my cock, already hard, sprang free and bobbed in the air. She looked at it appraising its size before settling her lips on the crown and then taking the head between her lips. She would move her lips along the length and every so often pull her mouth free to suck on my balls. Sandy gives the best blowjob of any woman I have ever met!

She took her right hand and jacked me slowly as her mouth twisted on my cock. Then as I looked down at her kneeling frame, an image shot through my mind. Me! Naked before Randy, sucking on his cock. Jacking his dick as it pulsated in my mouth. I didn't want that image. I wanted to enjoy this.

I opened my eyes and watched Sandy, her small hand wrapped tightly around my shaft as she guided the dick between her lips. I remembered Randy calling me a cocksucker. How much I loved sucking on his cock and tasting his cum and that it wouldn't be the last time. I had enjoyed it. I did like it when he came down my throat and wiped his cock on my face. Even when he pulled it away I had chased it down, planting a last kiss on its head before he took his cock away. Watching Sandy going back and forth on my cock I couldn't help but think of what I had done.

What would she think if she knew that just the day before I had been on my knees sucking on another man's cock? Just like she was doing now. Then she looked up at me. Her eyes meeting mine as she smiled, confident she was giving me the best head in the world. Thing was -- we were both cock suckers. And I couldn't deny it. I had liked it. I liked to do what she was doing. I liked the feel of Randy's cock as it, moved over my tongue.

I felt her hand other hand as it caressed my ass cheek. She had wet a finger and I felt her little digit as it probed my backside. I spread my legs letting her explore. Little did she know, that too was no longer virgin territory. I had let, or rather Randy had took, my anal cherry the day before.

Her finger slipped easily into my hole as she continued to stroke my cock. Her head licking, sucking my shaft. Her finger felt good in my ass and at that moment I wished Randy's cock was there. I wish he were fucking me as Sandy sucked my dick. I closed my eyes and fantasized about it. Sandy kneeling naked before me, sucking on my cock as Randy moved his dick in and out of my ass. Telling me what a bitch I was -- a whore for him to use. His stomach slamming up against my back as his dick filled me.

I wanted him to cum in me this time. Not to pull out like he did the last time. I wanted to feel his cum as it shot off inside me. His warm cum in my backside. Sandy was working two fingers in my ass as she felt me start to move my ass up and down on her fingers. I was fucking her hand as her pace on cock picked up.

My cock and ass felt like a heat wave were moving across my lower torso as I wanted her hand deeper in my ass. My legs grew weak and I felt the familiar twitch in my cock as I launched stream after stream of cum which Sandy swallowed. I sunk down on my knees beside her as her fingers slid gently out of my ass. Then I did something I had never done before. I kissed her after she had given me a blowjob.

My tongue slid into her mouth and I could taste the saltiness of my own cum. Just a little remnant left behind. It startled her that I would kiss her with my own cum still in her mouth but it seemed to turn her on. Her kiss back was passionate and she stuck her own tongue back in my mouth. Apparently she hadn't swallowed all of my cum and I could taste more of it that had settled on her tongue. It was the wettest most passionate kiss I think we ever had.

We both lay on the floor trading kisses and staring deep into each other's eyes. After a few minutes my cock was still fairly hard so I gently eased it between her legs. Her pussy accepted it willingly and we moved slowly together, kissing, her arms wrapped tightly around me. I rolled on top of her and her legs locked around my back as I moved deep into her pussy. Our mouths sliding across each other, tongues swapped back and forth. I felt her hard little nipples poking my chest as sweat dripped from our bodies. I loved her so much. It was in that moment I knew that I loved her with all my heart but I also realized I wanted more.

I had tasted sex with another man and I had liked it to. Could I have both? Was that possible. As I raised up on my arms, I looked down into her eyes. Her beautiful brown eyes as I pumped my cock into her hot wet pussy. She grabbed onto my ass cheeks as I raised up and thrust down. It wasn't long before I was shooting another hot load into her pussy. I came until my body went limp and I nestled my head into her neck as she cradled my head.

"Baby," she whispered softly as she rubbed the back of my neck. "Baby," she whispered again as I was still trying to collect myself. "Would you want to eat me now?"

I raised up and looked into her eyes. We had both been turned on minutes before when I kissed her after a blowjob. Now she was asking if I wanted to eat her pussy covered in my cum.

"Would you like that?" I inquired

"Oh yeah, I've never thought about it before, but that would be such a turn on...would you? Would you do it? I mean...I understand if you don't want..." she was saying before I just started moving down her sweaty chest.

"Oh shit," she started as she realized I was going to do it. Her hands clenched the floor and then shot to my shoulders as she guided me to her wet pussy coated in our juices. I had never done anything like this. Never eaten a pussy that I had just fucked. I spread her lips and saw the first remnants of my come start to leak out. I dabbed at it with my tongue.

I could feel her whole body shake as I let my tongue glide through her lips. Wet and hot with our juices. I could taste the salty cum, slick as it leaked into my mouth. Then I could feel her as I knew she was pushing the cum out as a glob formed at her opening and I greedily sucked it up making slurping sounds. The noises seemed to get her off as much as my licking as I probed and licked her wet box.

"Yea, eat my pussy. Get all that hot cum out you put in there. Clean me up," she chanted which drove me on. "That taste good? You like sucking your cum out of my pussy?"

Sandy and I had always talked during sex and she might use some profanity. But she had never been this graphic. "Yea, get it all now," she continued. "Eat it, lick up all those juices. Let me give you some more," she said as I could feel her again bearing down and squeezing a new load out as I continued to suck it up.

"I didn't know how much you liked your cum. All this time we've been wasting it. From now on, maybe we'll get you to clean up what you put there." I knew she could tell what her dirty talk was doing to me. Then I felt her again as she grabbed hard at my head. I closed my mouth around her opening and she came hard.

When her body finally stopped heaving I slid up and kissed her again on the lips. This time it was just a small returned kiss. Neither of us had the energy for anything else.




March Madness Ch. 03



We lay in each other's arms for several minutes before she eventually got up and went down the hall. When she returned from the bathroom she had on a t-shirt and I knew it was time for me to get dressed as well.

We spent a little time talking while I was getting dressed but neither of us really discussed what had just transpired. About an hour later I left to go home. On the way back to my apartment I couldn't help but think that had been the hottest sex I had ever had.

Arriving back at the apartment, I fixed a drink and then logged onto my computer. There was some e-mail and I recognized one straight away from Randy. The subject said "Up to 7,000. I had no idea what he was talking about. Reading on, Randy said the clip he had on the site had over 7,000 visitors in two days.

I clicked on the link and immediately saw that not only was there one clip of me and him with his dick in my ass, but he had posted the earlier video of me giving him a blowjob. It was titled "Str8 Neighbor loses a bet". He had a descriptor of both videos and both showed a counter detailing the number of views as well as comments left behind from those who had watched.

My heart was pounding as I watched the new video. Once again, our faces were blurred out so you couldn't tell exactly who was in the video. Thankfully this one was only about four minutes and again either neither of us used our names or he had dubbed them out. He simply referred to me as a cocksucker but you could plainly hear me asking, no begging, to suck his dick.

I hesitated but finally picked up my cell to call him.

"Hey dude, I take it you got my e-mail," he said without even calling me by name.

"Look, I think this has gone far enough. You had your kicks. You need to take that stuff down before someone sees it," I said directly.

"Someone has seen it," he replied. "Over 7,000 folks have seen it, and we're just getting started," Randy replied.

"What the fuck do you mean we're just getting started," I replied getting pretty angry.

"I mean, Thursday when you come over for the Duke game we're gonna shoot a new one," he went on.

"The fuck we are. You're out of your fuckin' mind. I'm not going to let you tape any more of those. No way," I replied indignantly.

"Really," Randy replied. "So, you want me to post the original version showing your face. Maybe adding back the audio with your name. That what you want?" Randy questioned.

I was speechless. "What would your coworkers at the office think about that? Or Sandy? Did you see Sandy tonight?" Randy went on.

I couldn't say a word.

"No my friend. That train's left the station. We will make another video and you will be sucking my dick and begging me to fuck your ass. Just be thankful I don't ask anyone else to join us" Randy added.

"You'd do that? You'd tell somebody?" I asked almost mortified.

"I could. I know lots of guys who's like to get their dick sucked. Maybe a little ass fucking whether it was a guy or girl as long as they were not the one's having to do the sucking," Randy stated directly.

"Now. We gonna' have trouble here or you gonna' play good?" he asked. When I didn't reply he became more direct, "I said are we gonna have trouble?"

"No," I replied. "I'll do it. Just, please don't let anyone know its me. Please. That could ruin me," I pleaded.

"You just remember that," Randy smirked. "No, one will no who you are on the videos...I'll see to that. Now, tell me what you want to do when you come over here Thursday."

I knew what he was asking for without being told. "I want to suck on your cock again," I said resigned to the fact I had no choice.

"Is that all?" he asked.

"No, I want you to fuck me again. I want you to slide your big dick into me. I want to feel your hot cum shoot into my ass," I added.

"Wow, you really are the slut aren't you," he said with a chuckle.

I couldn't believe I had added the part about cumming in me. But I did. I did want to feel his cum in me. Actually I did want him fucking me. I knew that. I think he knew it to.

"And I want you to film it and post it on our site. Your cum running out of my ass," I said actually envisioning in my head, laying on my back as his hot load ran back out my ass.

"I'm looking forward to it. And maybe this time, I'll even let you do some of the filming. You can hold the camera as my cock slides in and out of your little man pussy. Would you like that?" Randy smirked.

"Yes. I want to. I want to video me sucking on your dick. Swallowing your cum," I said. And I did want to. I was so worked up.

"Okay boy," he said for emphasis. "But when you get here Thursday, " I want you to have shaved all the hair off your cock and balls. Completely bare. Do you understand that. Come over here in just some gym shorts and a t-shirt," he commanded.

"You want me to shave my crotch?" I questioned.

"Is Sandy shaved? Does Sandy shave her little pussy?" he inquired. I didn't want to answer him. I didn't want to say.

"Answer me boy" he demanded.

"Yes, she shaves. She has a bald pussy," I said meekly spilling intimate details about my girlfriend's anatomy.

"Well then, when she sees you next you can tell her you did it for her. But we'll know you did it for me...want we?"

"Yes, I did it because you made me," I answered back.

"Be here Thursday like I said," Randy stated firmly before he disconnected us.

I knew I was getting in deeper and deeper but I also knew that I had never been so sexually excited in my life. I had actually enjoyed the sex with Randy. The way he made me do the things I was doing. And the sex I had with Sandy was also the best sex we had ever had.

I looked back at the computer and saw some of the comments people left about the videos... "Hot, the guy is a real slut, what a whore."

I didn't wait for Thursday. I went back to the bathroom, and with a pair of scissors clipped my hair down, took a shower and shaved my cock, balls, and ass as smooth as I could. When I dried of, I looked at myself in the mirror. I couldn't believe how different I looked without any pubic hair. I got some lotion from the cabinet and stroked my cock. Sliding the lotion all over my hairless cock and balls. In minutes I came with a force that cum splattered onto the vanity.

As my cock started to gradually subside I realized I was a real slut. I was a whore. Randy had made me that way and I wanted to be his bitch on Thursday. 



March Madness Ch. 03



I continued to tongue fuck her ass as I turned on the vibrator and began working it into her wet pussy. I don't know if I have ever seen Rachel so turned on during all of our lovemaking. She was making guttural sounds and moaning loudly. Rachel had had more orgasms tonight then anytime prior and she was building to yet another. It didn't take long after that and Rachel's body went into a shaking and as she let out a loud moan as she fell flat on the bed and her body was almost in a seizure. I gently removed the vibrator from her pussy, but kept gently licking her asshole like it was the most important thing in my life.

"Oh Stephanie, you make the best lesbian lover! I don't think Stephan ever made me come like that!"

I was proud and ashamed at the same time. I had just made the best love to my beautiful life of our marriage and I had not done it as a real man. Instead I had to make love to her like a lesbian and the more I thought of that the more embarrassed I became. On top of that, my dick could not even reach a full erection and I had had no relief while at the same time, Rachel was making it impossible to think of anything but sex. I had tongue fucked a woman's asshole (now twice) and I was now turned on by an act that just 24 hours ago, I thought was gross and something I would never do. It was an unbearable frustration for me. And, for the first time in our relationship, I was not thinking about basketball during "March Madness".

--- More in Chapter 4 ---



March Madness Ch. 04



This story is not intended for children and if you are not old enough to read sexually explicit material, go away. This story features some elements of female domination (femdom), teasing & denial, chastity training, mild bondage, creampies, cuckolding cross-dressing and a few other fantasies of mine. I hope you find it entertaining, but if you might be offended, stop reading and do something else. The author retains all rights to this story. You may re-post the story unchanged, provided there is no intent to profit from this story (it is not nice to make money from someone else's work).

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Chapter 4: Good Friday

Friday started like Thursday, with us in the shower and me giving Rachel a "wake-up" orgasm while she stood under the shower massage. After coffee and juice, Rachel had me put on the hose and garter belt. Then she had me bend over and she put the plug back in. I started to stand up, but Rachel pushed me back down.

"I am not done yet, I don't want you to take the plug out, so I am going to mark the plug and your ass, so I will know if it has been removed."

With that Rachel took out a sharp point marker and I could feel her making a mark on my ass and the plug. If I removed the plug, I would never be able to put it back in so that the marks lined up. I was sure glad that I had relieved myself already this morning. Next Rachel put me back into the apron and locked the bow shut, just like yesterday.

I felt incredibly ridiculous, standing there in a frilly apron, stockings and a garter belt, a large plug up my ass that I was going to have to keep in all day and my cock was in a wire cage hell.

"You look fantastic Stephanie, but you are missing something!"

As I stood there in fear of what was coming next, Stephanie took out her lipstick and put a layer on my lips. It was a shade of bright red that didn't look good on Stephanie because in some light in didn't compliment her hair color. It was a top brand that she had picked at an expensive cosmetic counter, but in different lighting, she didn't like it.

"That is a perfect color for you Stephanie, I am so glad I didn't throw this lipstick out. Now if you mess up your lipstick today, just put on a fresh coat! In fact, you should practice putting on your lipstick several times today so that in the future you will be able to handle it yourself if I am not around."

I could feel my face turning at least as red as the lipstick.

If Miss Hannah or Miss Lucy come by today, I want you to show them how nice you look in your lipstick!"

"Yes Miss Rachel."

With that Rachel was off to work and I turned on ESPN to catch up on the games I missed last night and start my work before the games got going on Friday. I had been working about 2 hours when I heard a key in the door and in marched Hannah.

"I came to check on your piercings Stephanie."

"Yes Miss Hannah."

Hannah had me spread my legs and hold up my apron while she spent a good 10 minutes inspecting my penis, pushing on my buttplug and rubbing my balls before she decided that everything was healing perfectly. Once she finished applying the antibiotic liquid to my caged cock, she said I could let my apron down.

"I hear that you Miss Rachel was a little upset that I "popped your cherry" so to speak on ass worship?"

"Yes Miss Hannah."

"Well Stephanie, I didn't plan on you getting into trouble, I just wanted to win the bet and have you at my apartment for a day as my maid! Don't you think that we will have fun?!"

"Yes Miss Hannah."

"OK Stephanie, I have a couple of gifts for you!"

"Thank you Miss Hannah."

"I am going to pierce your ears as a surprise for Miss Rachel! Don't you think she will be happy with her surprise!?"

"I am not sure Miss Hannah."

"Well I think she will be thrilled and if she does not like it, you can just let the holes heal."

Hannah had my ear lobes cleaned with disinfectant and studs installed in less than 5 minutes. She used a gun this time and the pain was nothing like the pain I felt from my cock piercing. Hannah held up a mirror to show me my new look and I was beginning to feel like a freak. The earrings and lipstick were something I was never expecting to see on my face.

"Here is your second present Stephanie." Hannah said, breaking my trance.

Hannah was holding up a pair of very lacy panties.

"These are silk tap panties, so that your poor cage cock will have room and you won't be uncomfortable! And look, they match your garter and hose perfectly!"

I was staring at Hannah with nothing to say.

"Let me help you put them on!"

With that Hannah knelt down and coaxed my legs up so that she could get my feet through the tap panties. Hannah pulled the panties up my legs and rubbed my stocking covered legs as she went. My head was spinning with lust as she slid the panties over my cage cock and butt.

"You look good enough to eat Stephanie! I just wish you could put that cock to work on my pussy, I just get so horny teasing you like this!"

"Yes Miss Hannah."

Hannah then pulled a matching set of tap panties out of her purse and told me to help her on with them just like yesterday. I made love to her legs as I put her panties on and licked her pussy to orgasm. She was very wet when I tasted her pussy and she reached climax very quickly.

"Better freshen you lipstick Stephanie and Miss Rachel wants you to keep my pussy smell on your face, so don't wash, just put on fresh lipstick!" Hannah said as she went out the door.

"Yes Miss Hannah."

I had never put on lipstick before, so it took about 6 tries to get it looking reasonable. I went back to work on my projects and sent several e-mails before the games got going. I enjoyed the games, but they were not catching my interest like in the past. I was sitting there in panties, hose, garter, apron, lipstick and earrings. It was a very different world than college basketball and the pussy smell on my face kept me from concentrating on basketball. 

After lunch, Lucy showed up with the changes to the supplier proposal we requested for my review. She let herself in with a key like yesterday.

"You look so sweet Stephanie, come over here in better light so I can see you better!"

"Yes Miss Lucy." I said as I went over to the bright light by the window. 

Lucy was grinning ear to ear as she checked out my lipstick and earrings. Next she had me pull down my new panties and hold up my apron so she could inspect my caged cock and put on even more antiseptic. I don't think any piercing in history has had as much medical attention as mine. Lucy could not resist pressing on my buttplug while she was handling my cock.

When she was done, Lucy handed me another dreaded note from Rachel.

"Stephan, Lucy has put a lot of her time into taking care of your medical needs and it is time to thank her for all her help! I would think Lucy would enjoy having her pussy worshiped! Ask her nicely."

I put the note away and got down on my knees.

"Miss Lucy, you have been so nice to me and have given me excellent medical treatment and that is above and beyond the call of duty! Could I please return the favor by licking your pussy for you?"

"Well Stephanie, I have not been getting much sexual stimulation lately because my boyfriend is at school this semester and we only get together about every other weekend. So, I would enjoy having you lick my pussy for me!"

"Thank you Miss Lucy for letting me lick your sweet pussy."

"Let's go to the guest bedroom and do this, but I have a few conditions."

"What's that Miss Lucy?"

"I don't want you to see me naked, it just is not professional and so I am going to blindfold you Stephanie."

"Yes Miss Lucy."

"And I don't trust you, even though your cock is caged, so I want your hands tied."

"Yes Miss Lucy."

With that, we went to the guestroom and Lucy pulled two silk scarves out of her handbag and used one to blindfold me and the other to tie my hands behind my back. She had me kneel by the bed and I could hear her removing her clothes and putting her business suit on a hanger.

"What ever I put to your lips I want you to kiss and make love to with your tongue and lips!"

"Yes Miss Lucy."

I could sense Lucy kneeling in front of me and the she kissed me and I don't think I ever had such and electrifying kiss. It was such a jolt to my system to have this beautiful naked girl kissing me and I could not even see her except in my mind. All the fantasies I had about her body were playing in my head and her young body could never be quite as perfect as I imagined. Only our lips were touching as my cock swelled as much as the wire basket would allow and I was having trouble breathing. 

Lucy pulled my head to her breast and I began to kiss her fantastic breast. It was high and firm and the nipple swelled into my mouth. I reluctantly released her nipple when she pulled it away and was grateful when she placed her other breast into my mouth. I made love to this breast for several minutes until it was pulled from my lips. 

I could feel Lucy moving onto the bed and next she placed a toe to my mouth and I began making love to her toes. I licked between each toe and licked the arch of her foot. Then I began to suck each toe into my mouth as I imagined it was her clit. Far too soon, she pulled that foot away and replaced it the other. I was in a complete state of lust as I made love to Lucy's foot. But it was pulled away from my mouth also.

"Kiss your way to my pussy and take me all the way home Stephanie!"

I moved between her legs as she sat on the side of the bed and began kissing and licking my way up to her heavenly pussy. I was taking my time, but soon I felt Lucy twisting my hair into her fingers and she pulled my face into her pussy urgently.

I was greeted with a flood of pussy juice as I licked her pussy lips. Lucy was incredibly turned on and her pussy was so wet and sensitive that I could not directly stimulate her clit. I tasted my second strange pussy in a week and her pussy was flooding me so much that I had to swallow constantly. I licked her swollen lips and gently nuzzled her clit with my lips. I realized that her clit was swelling more and coming out of her hood. It was the largest clit I have ever touched and it must have been as big as my little finger to the first joint. It was the longest and fattest clitoris I had ever experienced, if you didn't count pictures of big clits from the web. It reminded me of a small cock.

Lucy was rocking her pussy against my face and I could only swipe at her magnificent clit as it slid past my lips. Lucy clamped her legs tightly around my head and I almost suffocated as her body racked with her orgasm. I have heard about female ejaculation before, but the pussy juice flooding out of Lucy was more that I had ever thought possible. I was drenched in her nectar. 

I kept gently licking her pussy lips as she came down and soon the sensitivity was reduced enough for me to suck her clit into my mouth. I was sucking on her clit and sliding my lips up and down like I was giving a blowjob to a guy. As I sucked her huge clit into my mouth, I would swirl my tongue over the tip and them pull my lips back up to the tip. I was using every trick that I knew from all the blowjobs I had received over the years to stimulate her clitoris. Lucy soon was having her second orgasm and collapsed onto the bed. I never let her clit slide out of my lips and I gently nuzzled her swollen clit as she came back to reality.

"That was so nice Stephanie, but I need to get back to the office!"

"Please Lucy, let me suck your beautiful clit again!?"

I could not believe my own words, I wanted to have that beautiful clit in my mouth all day. I know some women say they get satisfaction from giving blowjobs, but I never believed until that very moment. But the thought of having Lucy face fucking me with her huge clit was incredibly exciting.

"No, I really need to get back so I can get packed up for the weekend. I am meeting my boyfriend and we are going to fuck our brains out."

"Please Miss Lucy, just one more time?" I begged.

Lucy relented and I sucked off her clit again. When she came down this time, she used the bathroom to clean up and when she was dressed, she took off the two scarves. The light blinded me briefly, but when I could see again, I was looking into the face of Lucy and she never looked better to me. She had that glow that a woman gets after great sex and her face had a great color to it.

"That was fantastic Stephanie, but I am late and I want to get back to my apartment before traffic gets bad."

"Miss Lucy, you have a fantastic pussy and the best clit I have ever enjoyed! Your pussy juice just keeps flowing and your clit is like a small cock. It was the best pussy eating I have ever enjoyed!"

"That is nice Stephanie, I enjoyed it too."

"Your welcome Miss Lucy!"

"Stephanie, I am always a little embarrassed by my big clit and all the pussy juice that floods out of me. Some guys get scared by it all and some act like I am some kind of slut because of it!"

"Miss Lucy they are just fools, there are a lot of men who are really into female ejaculation as well as big clits. Your boyfriend is very lucky to have both in you!"

"You are very sweet to say that Stephanie, but I have to go now. Oh, Rachel wants you to leave my scent on your face while you watch basketball today!"

With that, she turned and headed for the door.

"Don't forget to freshen your lipstick Stephanie!" as she closed the door.

Her pussy juice had dried on my face so that it was like a visible layer. The smell of Hannah's pussy and Lucy's would be filling my nostrils the rest of the afternoon. I had to wait a while to put on my lipstick because my hands were shaking so badly. But after I settled down, I cleaned my lips and put on fresh lipstick.

I tried to watch some of the games, but all I could think about was the 3 woman who were driving me crazy with lust. I gave up and made some snacks and chilled a bottle of wine for Rachel and waited for her to get home.

When Rachel came in the door I knew she was pissed.

"So Lucy has the best pussy you have ever enjoyed!"

"I am sorry Miss Rachel, but Lucy has the biggest clit I have ever seen and I haven't even seen it yet, because she kept me blindfolded the whole time!"

Rachel didn't say another word as she stormed off to our bedroom and slammed the door. She didn't come out for over an hour.

"Stephanie, I was planning to let you out of your cock basket this weekend, mostly because I felt sorry for you and besides, I was getting horny for you cock. Now I see that you are not ready to get out, when my pussy is not the most important one in your life! I really don't think you are getting it yet."

"I am sorry Miss Rachel, but I never meant to hurt you by talking about Lucy's pussy. She is one in a million as far as her equipment, but you are one in a billion as a woman and lover Rachel! I love you and I would rather have you and your sweet pussy than anybody's in the world!"

"Well think about this Stephanie, you have a nice cock, but it is not the best in the world and I don't try and make you feel bad about it. I could go out and find a bigger cock on a man that doesn't come so quickly! Get a clue!"

"Please Miss Rachel, I love you and just want to make love to you! I wouldn't have even known about Lucy's clit if you hadn't told me to ask to eat her out!"

"Enough already, pour me a glass of wine and serve me some of the snacks you made and let me unwind."

Rachel sat in my recliner and sipped wine as I gave her a foot massage. By the time she was done with the second glass of wine, she had mellowed out and was ready to get a bit of dinner. We ordered Chinese delivery and sat on the floor and fed each other until it was gone.

I drew her a bath and after Rachel helped me get undressed, I bathed Rachel and shaved her legs. Rachel put on a silk gown and had me bend over so she could check the plug and remove it. We headed to the bedroom and when we got there, there was a camisole and matching panty on the bed.

"I thought you enjoyed wearing lingerie so much that you should sleep in a nice set tonight Stephanie!"

Rachel helped me put them on and then put on a fresh coat of lipstick on me. I made love to Rachel for over an hour using my hands, lips and the vibrator. Rachel had me lick her asshole as she wound down and began to drift off. 

"I just love the earrings Stephanie." Rachel said just before she fell asleep.

I couldn't sleep, I was overloaded with desire and had no hope of cumming myself. I can honestly say that I never once thought about basketball that night. 

--- More in Chapter 5 ---



March Madness Ch. 04



For a couple of weeks, a friend of mine since High School has been blackmailing me into having gay sex with him. Actually, I've been the one sucking cock and getting my ass fucked. He came over to my apartment about three weeks ago and was helping me fix my computer while we took in some of the NCAA tournament basketball games. He identified the virus on my computer but he also found some gay porn sites that I had viewed. I had never had sex with another man before. Nor had I really ever fantasized about it. It was actually something I often joked about with close buddies. But one evening while looking at porn and watching some of the lesbian videos, I was drawn to some of the guys going down on each other. 

I actually looked at several videos of guys sucking and fucking and even downloaded a couple before I finally jacked off to an older couple seducing a young coed into having her first lesbian sex. Randy found the videos and e-mailed my Internet site history back to his computer and threatened to expose me to our friends if I did not give him a blowjob. 

While at first I was indignant and refused, I did have a little bit of curiosity after watching the other videos. That and we had both drank a good bit that afternoon. Before the night was over, he not only had me suck his cock, my first, but he fucked my virgin ass.

I thought that would be the only instance, but days later at his apartment, he again made his threats. Since I had done it before, I put up just a little resistance although I informed him that was to be the last of it. What I did not know was this time he had hidden a video camera out of view and actually filmed me sucking his dick, taking his cock in my ass, and actually jacking off on camera. To make matters worse, he loaded the video on one of the very sites from which I downloaded the porn.

Most of the camera angles avoided showing our faces and in the few that did, he blurred them out. It was difficult to make us out. In the days that followed, he loaded more videos and at last count, no less than 30,000 views were tracked on one that showed him fucking my ass. 

I'm not gay! I actually have a beautiful girl that I have dated off and on since college. Sandy is a gorgeous blonde that I met at a fraternity party. She had been seeing one of my fraternity brothers for a while. But he was one that moved around from girl to girl and eventually he stopped seeing her. But not before he told most of us in the frat what a good piece of ass she was. I had no intention of entering into a prolonged relationship with her. I just wanted to see just how good she really was... and he was right, she was the best I had ever had. Sandy seemed to be far more experienced than myself when it came to sex which was great by me.

Over the last few years, we have dated other people but always seem to come back to each other. Sandy travels a good bit in her job as a pharmaceuticals rep and I have never considered what she did on the road. But I assume she has been faithful to me over the last year, which is one of the things that has been eating at me. Not only was I having sex with someone else...it was with another guy.

What would she think? Would she think me perverted? I couldn't allow her to find out and would go to any length and do whatever Randy asked me to do to avoid her or my other friends finding out. Last night, he called and asked me to shave the hair off my cock and balls paying particular attention to my asshole. If he found one hair, he said he would touch up one of the videos he had downloaded on the Internet and make it clear for anyone looking to see who the whore was taking it up the ass.

While I should have been put off by the request, I actually got excited about doing it and afterwards jacked off in the bathroom looking at my hairless cock. Sandy had invited me over for the next evening and I had already determined I would tell her I did it for her. Sandy has always shaved her little twat. It was hairless the first night I went down on her on our second date. Like I said, sex with her is just about the best thing in our relationship.

I arrived at Sandy's apartment about seven giving her ample time to arrive home after going to the gym. Sandy goes to a fitness center about three times a week and keeps her body in great shape. I walked in finding Sandy just coming out of the bathroom after a shower. She had a towel wrapped around her body and one wrapping her pretty blonde hair.

"Why don't we skip dinner and just get straight to the desert," I said as I wrapped her tight warm body in my arms.

"I have a meatloaf in the oven, but I hope you're feeling this horny later," she smiled back as she planted her soft lips to mine.

Dinner couldn't be over quick enough as she started cleaning up the mess from our plates. I went into help, more so to speed things up, than to be helpful. It almost seemed that all the sex with Randy made me that much hornier and I was excited to see what she would say about my newly shaved crotch.

We grabbed our wine and headed off to her bedroom that already had a scented candle burning on her dresser. I pushed her softly down on the bed and eased down with her as I began kissing her. Her soft lips are plump and her tongue greeted mine as we lay together. She had changed into a satin robe after her shower and I untied the belt that held it at the waist and began trailing kisses down her neck. I could taste the lotion she applies after her showers and baths. Its sweet fragrance felt tangy on my tongue as I slid down to her breast and licked a hardening nipple in my mouth. She moaned softly as I pulled the bud in my mouth, sucking it, and licking all around her nipple. Switching from one to the other, I licked her breasts, stopping only to move up again and suck her awaiting tongue she would stick out.

"I have something I want to show you," I said softly in her ear as I darted my tongue in, nibbling softly on her lobe. 

"I hope you have something you want to give me," she countered with a smile as I pulled off my t-shirt and then pulled at my buttons on my jeans. I had already slipped off my shoes and I rarely wear briefs with my jeans as I pushed them down and then stepped out of them as they bundled around my ankles.

Her gaze was right at my cock. Already hardening she stared, looking at my shaved cock and balls. "Baby, you," she paused. "You shaved your cock," she said in surprise.

"You've always shaved yours. I wanted to see what we felt like together... just our bare skin rubbing," I smiled lying back to her. If she only knew I shaved because another man asked me to. No, commanded me to.

"Come over here," she purred as she tilted her head over the bed. I stepped forward and my cock met her warm mouth. Her soft lips touching the head of my dick, her fingers dancing on my naked skin which just hours ago was covered in hair. She took my cock in her mouth, her lips sliding up and down on the shaft. Occasionally she would remove it, and as my cock slid across her face, she would kiss the skin just above my cock, trailing her tongue, and then moving back down my shaft to the crown.

"Oh baby. I like this. I like what you did. I can't wait to feel it in my cunt," Sandy said as she looked up at me, returning my dick to her hot mouth. She continued to suck on me for several minutes as I ran my fingers to her pussy. She spread her legs and gave me full access to her hot box which had already begun to moisten and become quite wet.

"Baby, I want you to fuck me...and then I want you to do what you did the other night," Sandy cooed.

I knew exactly what she was asking. The other evening at her apartment we had kissed after she gave me a blowjob. It was the first time I had ever done that, which later led to me going down on her after we had fucked. She had pleaded with me to eat her pussy and to suck out the sperm I had planted there. She had no idea I had been eating a lot of sperm lately including my own from Randy. She just assumed it was a new element to our love making, taking our sex to another level.

"Will you? Will you fuck me and then eat me?" she asked as she continued to suck on my dick rubbing my ass cheeks in her hand as they moved up and down my back leg, grasping a cheek.

"If you want me to," I said back, almost as if it were a chore. In reality, I wanted to. I had hoped she would ask me and maybe would have done it anyway.

She pulled me onto the bed and then flipped up on top of me as she again began kissing me. Sucking my tongue and forcing hers past my lips. She planted soft kisses down my neck and paused at my nipple. She knew that I loved her sucking on my nipples. It was an erogenous place we had discovered a couple of years ago. I never knew a guy could get off having his nipples played with. Now it was a regular thing for her to suck my nipples and sometimes stick her finger in my ass, although I had balked on her using a dildo on me -- at least until now.

She bit and tugged on my little nip, sucking it, as her big lips made sucking noises as she toyed with them. She scooted down and then raised up as I felt her grab my dick and then guided her hot twat down. Softly she sat down and then raised up as I felt her juicy pussy. I couldn't believe how good it felt. I really could tell the difference as her hot box came to rest on my shaved crotch. Her juices coated my cock and ran down on my crotch as she rubbed her little clit and drew a titty to her mouth. 

Her breast are not quite big enough for her to suck but she can lick them with her tongue and she did so, giving her right breast a good licking. We had been fucking for just a few minutes before she leaned back down and took my nipple in her mouth. She knows playing with my ass or nipples is a sure way for me to shoot my load. 

"You gonna' come for me baby? You gonna' shoot your load in my hot little pussy and then eat it out for me," she said as she looked down at me. She grabbed her titties in her hands and pinched both nipples between her fingers as she continue her oral assault.

"You gonna lick all that stuff you put in there? Clean me out real good," she purred as she rode up and down on my cock. I watched her bouncing up and down. Her little naked pussy on my shaved cock.

"Damn baby, I'm gonna cum. I'm really gonna cum," I declared as I felt my cock start to spasm. "Damn, here it comes," I almost yelled as I raised up and she rode, pushing back and meeting my thrust.

"Yea, Dale. Come for me baby. Shoot it all in my cunt," Sandy said as she leaned down and sucked again on my nipples, lightly biting one as she toyed with it until my orgasm started to subside and I collapsed back down on the bed.

"You really did cum baby. I bet you shot gallons up my cunt. Now do what you promised. Clean me up with your tongue," she purred as she scooted off my dick as it plopped onto my stomach trailing a strand of cum. She moved up the bed and then crawled over my head with her legs to each side of my face as she lowered her steaming cunt to my mouth. "Go ahead baby. Taste our juices. Lick my little twat."

I looked up to see her smiling as she parted her cunt lips as the first of my cum started backing up and dripped on my chin. I took my tongue and licked between the folds of her cunt, tasting the hot load that I had deposited there. It was salty and thick but I recognized the taste immediately. "Oh yeah baby, lick my little button. Lick my clit as you suck up all that juicy cum you put there," Sandy said as she twisted her nipples.

I licked and would find a huge load of cum that I hungrily swallowed before I moved up her pussy and found her clit. I sucked and nibbled on it before returning to her cunt hole finding more sperm beginning to leak back out. She rubbed her clit with her finger which she occasionally stuck in my mouth before returning it to her button as I continued my licking. Finally I felt her legs quiver and tighten beside my head and knew she was close to cumming. I sucked harder on her clit and then stuck my tongue as far up her cunt as it would go as she began bucking wildly on my face.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck yea," she screamed as I continued. Eventually she collapsed beside me and neither of us moved for a couple of minutes. I wiped my chin which was covered in our juices. I looked over and she was staring at the ceiling fan which turned slowly above us. "That was some good shit," she said almost out of breath.

"No one ever has eaten my pussy like you. Damn, you're good in bed," she declared. "You gonna' stay the night?" she asked looking over.

"Sure, if you want me to. You have to get me up early though if I'm gonna' get back to my place and change before going to work," I countered.

"Good. I don't think I can get up. Will you go check the doors?" she asked with a smile. Her breasts still rising rapidly as the sweat trickled down the mounds of her flesh and down from her forehead.

The next morning as I was stepping out from the shower, she was standing in front of a mirror applying liner to her eyes. She was wearing just a black thong but had already dried her hair. She looked over and watched as I toweled off, bringing the cloth up my legs and then between my balls. I saw that twinkle in her eye and that devilish grin just as she knelt on the tiled floor.

Give me the towel she said as she folded it over and shoved it under her knees. Then she took my cock in her mouth and began bathing my shaft with her tongue. Every once and a while she sucked on my balls, caressing them in her soft hands, and then running her hot tongue over the hairless sac. Her plump lips wrapped around my cock as she stroked my shaft, lubed with her spit. She coated her finger with her spit and then I felt her probe my backside with her finger. Dancing softly on the outside, she worked it in and then began to move the digit back and forth.

I wondered if she knew how stretched it had become. Could she tell that it was no longer as tight as it was before Randy started fucking me? Could she tell that I was no longer an anal virgin? That his cock had literally stretched my asshole. Her finger moved in and out and then, two fingers as she found I was relaxed and could accept more than just one.

It wasn't long before I felt that familiar twinge and I launched a load, then another into her mouth. When I had cum, she stood up with my cock still in her hand. I knew what to expect as she closed her lips over mine and opened her mouth. Her tongue pried my lips open and I felt the warm cum flood my mouth as she stirred it with her tongue. Her plump lips slid over mine and we kissed for several minutes until we had both swallowed all the cum she had deposited in my mouth. She leaned back and looked me in the eyes and then gave me one more quick peck to the lips before she walked over to the sink and cupped her hand under a stream of water and rinsed out her mouth.

She finished dressing, brushed her teeth, and applied her perfume and then told me to lock up on my way out. I sat on her bed as I heard the sounds of her heels on the kitchen floor, then the sound of her keys as the door opened and shut. 

On Thursday, Randy and I were scheduled to watch the Villanova -- Duke game at his apartment. At least that was the story. I knew while the game was on, I'd likely see little of it. I arrived at his apartment dressed like he requested - barefooted in gym shorts and a t-shirt. We lived in the same apartment complex so it was a quick walk over. I arrived just before tip off and made my way in through his back door.

"Great, you're here. I believe you know what to do," Randy said with a somewhat smug look on his face. I slipped off my t-shirt and moved the shorts down my legs and stepped out. I dropped both on the kitchen counter and walked on into the den. It was then I noticed the camera set up on the tripod. In the past, the video camera had been hidden but this time it was in plain view. Looking at the TV, it was us featured on his wide screen...not the basketball tournament. 

"I see you shaved it. That looks good. Has sandy seen it yet?" he inquired. I nodded my head.

"I asked you a question," he asked again more firmly.

"Yes, I was at her place last night. We got together," I replied.

"Got together," he countered. "Ya'll fucked," he shot back. "Did you tell her I asked you to shave yourself?"

I shook my head as Randy retorted, "Of course not. You don't won't her to know what a little cock slut you've become -- my little bitch. That's what you are right? My little bitch?" he kept on as he took a swig of his beer.

"Get on your knees and come over here," he commanded as I sank to my knees and crawled over. "Tell me what you want. Tell me what you want to have right now," he sneered.

"I want to suck your cock. Can I please suck your cock?" knowing what he wanted to hear.

"Yea, yea you can have it. Come pull it out. Come wrap those fag lips around my dick," he countered.

I crawled over and pulled his shorts down. He wasn't wearing briefs either and his cock and balls were soon bared as I pulled the shorts off. Randy grabbed his cock in his hand and held it up. "This what you want boy? You want to suck on this a while?"

"Yes. Can I? Can I suck your cock? I want to feel your dick in my mouth. Please," I begged. I couldn't believe that was me. I looked over and saw me kneeling naked before my friend on the TV. He had a remote and zoomed in on my face. My own cock was hard and it bobbed up and down betraying my excitement.

"Yea, go ahead. Suck me," he said as I placed soft kisses on the head of his dick. I took his cock in my mouth and began to coat it with my spit. I lifted his nut sac and sucked on a ball much like Sandy had done me the previous evening. I stroked his cock with my hand, gripping it firmly as I pulled the crown to my mouth and teased his slit with my tongue.

"Damn you're one hell of a cock sucker now. You like sucking dick don't you boy?" he snarled as I merely nodded up and down as his cock moved back and forth between my lips, my tongue bathing its head. He was right. After a couple of weeks sucking his cock, I knew what he liked and I felt I could take more of his dick down my throat without choking. I liked his dick in my mouth. I liked giving him head. I looked back at his high def TV to see me moving up and down on his wet shaft. 

"Sandy suck your cock like that last night," he said looking down on me. "Is that what she does? Damn, it'd be hot having you both sucking me off."

My blood surged as he said it. She couldn't know about this. She couldn't know that I had become Randy's little cock slave.

"What do you think? Think she'd like to suck this too?" he kept on.

"No. She can't...she can't know anything about this," I said as I took his cock from my mouth. "And, she wouldn't anyway. She wouldn't do something like that."

"Really? You don't think so?" Randy kept on. "She's not the angel you pretend. One of my friends dated her at Duke. According to him she was a bit of a wild thing then."

I didn't even know Randy knew her from College. But he was right in that she did have a bit of a reputation.

"So, you ever fantasized about getting it with her and another girl or maybe watching her with another girl?" he asked looking down at me.

My hand was still stroking his cock as his question sent chills down my back. I had thought about it. I had never been with two girls but on more than one occasion I had thought about making it with her and one of her gorgeous friends she invited out by the pool.

"Sure you have. It's natural," Randy retorted. "So you don't think she would enjoy being with two guys?"

I had never considered that. But even so, it was out of the question. "Dude, I'll do whatever you ask. Please don't let her find out about me," I pleaded.

"And how long before she does. I mean there's no turning back for you. You like cock. You like sucking a dick. Having a dick up you ass. You like it...don't you? Don't you like it?" he said, demanding an answer.




March Madness Ch. 04



"Answer me you little cocksucker," his voce rang out.

"Yes, I like sucking cock. I like you fucking me," I resigned.

"Not just me. You like cock. I bet you'd suck any cock in front of you. You'd like sucking a cock while someone fucked that little ass of yours. You'd like that wouldn't you?" Randy said painting a picture I could see in my head.

"Yea, Id like that," knowing there was no use in lying. 

"And how long before she finds out? And who knows, I bet she would get turned on. I bet she'd think it was hot," he reasoned.

I thought about how much she enjoyed me eating my cum out of her. But eating my cum out of her pussy and sucking some guy's dick was two different things.

"It doesn't matter. You guys shouldn't have secrets between you. I'm gonna fuck her and you're going to set it up," he stated matter of factly.

"No, Randy please," I begged.

"Consider it a favor I'm doing you. If she doesn't like you fucking and sucking guys, it's best you found out now. And just remember, you don't really have a choice. Refuse and I'll just send her some of these fine home movies we've been making. And you know I will, don't you," he said coldly.

I nodded.

"I asked you a question. You know what I will do don't you," he asked again.

"Yes, you will send her the videos and e-mail our friends," I said hanging my head in shame.

"Don't be sad," he smiled. "This is going to be fun and exciting. Imagine both of you sucking on my cock. Me fucking her as you lick her pussy and my cock. You'd like that wouldn't you?" he asked.

"I, I guess so," I said as visions of his cock in her pussy flooded my head. I realized I was still stroking his cock which seemed to harden in my hand.

"I know so," he countered.

"You ready for an ass fucking? You ready for me to fuck that little ass of yours?" he said as the shock of what he intended to do and the realization it was going to happen started to sink in.

"Yes, I want you to fuck me," I replied.

Randy reached over and grabbed some lube off his table and coated his cock. "Get down on your hands and knees. "Tell me, what is it you want?"

"I want you to fuck my ass. I want to feel your dick back there," I replied back. I did. I did want to feel his dick in my ass. I wanted it. I liked the feeling.

I looked at the video and saw his dick push at my ass. Then his hips closed on mine until his crotch was flush with my cheeks. "Damn, you're really getting loose. I think we've stretched that hole out haven't we," he said with glee in his voice.

"You like that bitch. You like that dick in you ass," Randy chanted as his cock sawed in and out of my backside. Randy's cock felt great in my ass. I felt that familiar heat as his head pushed further and further into my butt. I looked back at the screen and watched as he leaned in and lay across my back. I pushed back and met his thrust, my ass swaying back and forth. I liked the way I looked on the television. Some had commented on the video site what a whore I was. How much of a slut I was in the videos Randy had posted on the Internet.

"Damn, you really like this don't cha'? We're gonna post this one on the site too. You know how many fags see you on the video and want to fuck your little ass? They jack off watching you take my cock...my cum splashing down your throat. You are a slut. A cock slut. My little bitch boy. Aren't cha'? That's what you are...aren't cha'," he continued.

"Yea, I'm your bitch. I'm your little cock slut. You gonna' cum in my ass?," I panted.

"Yea, but I want you to cum too. But not till I tell you," Randy stated. He reached over and grabbed the lube as he pushed my back down with his weight and pulled me up on my side. I was now facing the video camera with a leg over his. You could see his cock moving slowly in and out of my ass. He squeezed lube on my cock which hung limply on my belly. "Rub that in and jack yourself off," he commanded.

"But don't you cum till I tell you," he warned. I rubbed the lube in and began to stroke my cock.

"Look into the camera and tell me what you want me to do," he stated.

"I want you to cum in my ass," I panted.

"No fucker. I'm gonna' do that. What is it you want me to do with Sandy," Randy shot back.

I didn't want to say it. I knew what he wanted to hear but I didn't want to say it. I felt tears welt up in my eyes. What would she think? Here he was asking me to help him seduce my girlfriend. To help him set her up. So he could fuck her. Fuck her in front of me. And he would likely fuck me too. Fuck my ass in front of my girlfriend. I had a lump in my throat and my mouth felt dry.

"Tell me bitch, tell me what you want me to do," he stated again as Randy's cock sawed back and forth in my ass. I could feel my own dick harden and I felt the precum leaking into my hand. I was already cumming.

I knew I had no choice. I knew what he would do if I didn't agree. I looked into the camera, "I want you to fuck my girlfriend. I want you to fuck Sandy. I want to see your big dick in her pussy. I want to suck out the load you plant there. I want Sandy and me to suck on your cock together."

Randy interrupted me, "And you'll help me? You'll bring her to me? Give her to me?" Randy kept on.

"Yes, I want to. I want to help you seduce her," I moaned.

"Okay, I will. Bring her over Saturday night. We'll cook out. Have her wear that blue jean skirt she wore to Sarah's party a few months ago. That real short one. And no panties. Make her wear it without panties. You understand?" he asked as his dick pushed into my ass with emphasis.

"Yes, I'll have her wear that....without panties. So you can fuck her," I resigned knowing I had little choice.

"Good boy, now I'll give you what you want, here it comes," Randy moaned.

Randy slammed in my ass harder, and harder, I could feel him releasing his hot cum in my bottom. Then he slowly reached in front and grabbed my cock. He had never touched me before. But here he was actually fondling my cock. He gripped his hand around my cock and started pumping. I looked at the screen and saw his hand moving up and down on my slick shaft.

It didn't take long as my cock shot load after load across my stomach even hitting me on the neck. As I began to relax he lifted his hand to my mouth and stuck his finger in my mouth. I sucked his fingers as I cleaned my sperm off his hand.

Randy got up and walked over to the camera, took out the tape, and turned it off. I lay on my back thinking of what he asked. What I knew I would do. It wasn't good enough to have me serve as his slut. He wanted my girlfriend too. And he would have her. That or he would expose me to all my friends and coworkers as a gay cock slut. My videos posted on the Internet for all to see. I had no choice. I would do what he asked.

On Saturday, Sandy would find out what I had become. There was no turning back. All this started watching a little March Madness. Now I wondered where all this madness would lead.



March Madness Ch. 05



This story is not intended for children and if you are not old enough to read sexually explicit material, go away. This story features some elements of female domination (femdom), teasing & denial, chastity training, mild bondage, creampies, cuckolding cross-dressing and a few other fantasies of mine. I hope you find it entertaining, but if you might be offended, stop reading and do something else. The author retains all rights to this story. You may re-post the story unchanged, provided there is no intent to profit from this story (it is not nice to make money from someone else's work).

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Chapter 5: Saturday Surprises 

We got up late on Saturday and Rachel had me make her breakfast in bed and pamper her most of the morning. When she was ready to get up, I drew her bath and helped her soak in the tub and when she was done with that she put on her silk dressing gown and had me give her a pedicure. I knelt before her and massaged her feet with lotion and even polished her toenails. It was a very pleasant morning and I was beginning to enjoy spending so much time tending to Rachel's needs without concern for my own. In the past, I would have fucked Rachel in the bathroom while she was bathing and then gone out and watched the basketball commentary on ESPN.

When I was done with Rachel's pedicure, she gave me permission to worship at her pussy. I gently parted her robe and kissed her legs up to her pussy and gently began to kiss and lick her.

"That's right Stephanie, take your time and let me build up slowly to my orgasm."

I had always enjoyed eating pussy, but my motivation in the past was to get Rachel all hot so I could fuck her. I was beginning to realize that my pace had been faster than Rachel preferred and she was now giving me the coaching I needed to become a better pussy licker. I ate Rachel's pussy for about an hour, before she had had enough.

"That was wonderful Stephanie, but now we have to get you ready for your basketball games!"

Rachel got out a clean set on lingerie for me to put on. Today everything was red. She slid the red hose up my legs and hooked them to a garter belt. Next came a lacy pair of tap panties that went over the straps from the garter belt. I had figured out why it was done this way yesterday, who would want to undo the garter straps every time you needed to go to the bathroom. Rachel lubed up the but plug and had a much easier time sliding it in today. I had worn it 10 or so hours yesterday and now it felt almost natural to have it stretching my asshole. Today she didn't mark it, because she was going to be home all day and didn't need a tamper proof seal. Next she slid a red silk slip over my head and had me turn around for her.

"Stephanie, it just does not hang right. Take it back off."

"Yes Miss Rachel."

Rachel went to the closet and took out a package and in the package was a red corset. It went from the hips to a half-cup bra and it was one of the fanciest corsets I had ever seen. It had hook and loop pearl buttons in the front and laces in the back. Rachel helped me remove the garter belt and wrapped the corset around me. Once all the small pearl buttons were secured in the loops, she had me turn around and stretch up my arms.

"Take a deep breath and let it out Stephanie."

When I finished exhaling I got a bit of a shock as Rachel pulled the laces tight.

"Please Miss Rachel, it is too tight!" I begged.

"Nonsense Stephanie, you just need to get used to it!"

Rachel gave me a few minutes to adjust and then she had me exhale all my air again and she pulled the laces even tighter.

"Now you have a bit of a shape!" Rachel said as she tied off the laces.

Next Rachel hooked up the garter straps from the corset to the hose and had me turn around again for her inspection.

"Better, but now you need something for your bra cups."

Back to the closet for a second package.

"Hannah gave us some manufacturer's samples for you to use!"

In Rachel's hands were two perfect flesh colored breasts, nipples and all.

"These are top of the line from a breast form manufacturer in Sweden, but the surgeons at Hannah's office decided that they didn't need a second supplier for their mastectomy patients. Aren't they lovely?"

"Yes Miss Rachel."

"Look at them, they even color the nipples and areolas so that they look more natural!"

"I see Miss Rachel."

"Close your eyes and I will put one of my breasts in one of your hands and the silicone breast in the other and you tell me what you think?"

I closed my eyes and a second later, a breast was in each hand. I felt the texture and density of the two breasts and even though I could tell the fake from the real, it was very close.

"The fake breast does not feel like real skin, but otherwise it is perfect Miss Rachel!"

"I know!"

Next Rachel coated the back of the breast with a clear liquid and slipped it into the cup of the corset bra. She adjusted it just the way she wanted it and in just a few seconds released her hold.

"The adhesive is waterproof, for swimming and will attach the breast form to you so that it will move naturally."

Rachel took the second breast form and just as quickly attached it to my chest.

"The European sizes run a little different than US, so the best we can figure is that you are somewhere between a C cup and a D with these forms. Now walk around for me and let me see how they move."

I paced back and forth a few times and I could definitely feel the breasts moving with me.

"Jump up and down a few times!"

As I jumped up and down, I could feel the breasts bouncing just like a swimsuit model running on the beach.

"Oh Stephanie, they move perfectly! When Hannah said that they were the best, she wasn't kidding. What do you think Stephanie?"

"They are wonderful Miss Rachel, thank you."

"Your welcome Stephanie, but you will have to give Hannah a special thank you later!"

"Yes Miss Rachel."

"Now come and sit at my makeup table so I can fix your face a little!"

I sat down and jumped back up immediately!

"You have to keep you back straight when you wear a stiff corset Stephanie!"

I sat down carefully, keeping my back very straight. It was uncomfortable, but in a few seconds I adjusted to the posture. I had to force myself to breathe regularly with much more shallow breaths than I was used to.

"Don't worry, no woman has ever died from wearing a corset, just relax and you will get used to it!"

Next Rachel worked on my eyebrows a little and since I didn't have heavy eyebrows, she didn't have to do very much to give them a little shape.

"Don't worry Stephanie, without eye makeup nobody will even notice that I gave your eyebrows some shape, they are a very light colored and nobody will notice the little plucking I did!"

Rachel spent the next 10 minutes or so putting makeup on my face. She used a little foundation; some blush, made up my eyes and put on a thick coat of lipstick that matched the red color of my lingerie. When she was done, she had me turn toward the mirror.

"See how you look now Stephanie!"

I was in shock at the image in the mirror. I could see from the top of the corset up and for the most part I looked like a woman. The biggest problem was from my eyes up. With my haircut I looked like a man in drag.

"What do you think Stephanie?"

"I look like a man in drag!"

"Well I think we can softer the look a little with a wig!"

Back to the closet she went and came back with a strawberry blonde wig cut like Nicole Kidman's. The next thing I knew Rachel had it on me and I was staring into the face of good-looking woman, not beautiful, but not bad.

"You look beautiful Stephanie! You have always had fine features for a guy and with a little makeup, I think you could pass!"

I sat there staring.

"Well what do you think Stephanie?"

"I can't believe it Miss Rachel, you have done the impossible."

"I think you look fantastic, better than I hoped! Now let's get you situated for basketball games."

We went to the den and Rachel had me sit on a hard stool in front of the TV. Next she put on the padded cuffs, both hands and feet. She locked the leg cuffs to the stool legs and then ran a chain down from the wrist cuffs to the chain connecting the ankle cuffs. I wasn't going anywhere before Rachel decided to let me up. The hard stool was jamming the buttplug into my ass and the corset was forcing me to sit very straight, which contributed to the pressure on the buttplug. 

"I checked the schedule and the Arizona game does not come on for 2 hours, so I got something to keep you busy in the interim."

Rachel put a tape in the VCR and put it in repeat mode. When she pressed play, the introduction to a porno movie started playing. It was a movie I had seen advertised on the web with a story line of a wife turning her husband into a sissy slave and lesbian lover; then forcing him to eat her pussy after she got fucked by a real man. I had gotten excited reading the description and had even watched a short promotion "AVI" file on the web page, several times.

"I figured you wanted your own copy of this video, since you visited the web page so often."

I must have been staring again.

"Aren't you going to thank me Stephanie for you special video?"

"Thank you Miss Rachel for ordering my favorite video." I said as I blushed. 

"And one more thing Stephanie, I will come back and turn off the TV and let you up anytime you want, but the TV stays off the rest of the day. I will come back when the Arizona game starts and shut off the VCR so you can see your Wildcats play! Call me if you decide that you are done watching TV for the day."

With that Rachel was gone and I was staring at my fantasy porno movie. The woman looked a lot like Rachel, except that she had fake boobs and she was putting her husband through just about the same treatment I had been going through. He was increasingly feminized, had to lick pussy constantly and he was being denied any relief. His cock was caged with a solid metal tube and it was attached to his dick with a large piercing in the head of his cock. 

As the movie progressed, his wife/mistress decided that his tongue worship and vibrator fucking was not enough, so she brought a lover to the house. As it always turns out in porno movies, he was hung like a horse and proceeded to fuck her every way possible. When the stud was done fucking her brains out, she made her sissy husband beg to clean her pussy. The camera had a close-up of her lowering her creampie pussy to his face and if my cock had been free, I would have been jacking off furiously. 

The tape was on it's third play when Rachel came back.

"I see you are still watching TV, do you want to go to the little girls room before the game starts?"

"Yes please Miss Rachel may I go potty!"

I was stiff from my forced posture, but with Rachel's help I was soon standing and on my way to the bathroom. When I started to move, I really felt the breasts. Every wiggle was producing a dull ache in my chest. When I complained to Rachel about it she just laughed and told me that women had to walk around with that weight on their chest all their adult life and men had no sympathy for them. She had no sympathy for me ether and I was going to remain in the corset and have these heavy tits glued to my chest.

After I returned to the den, Rachel chained me back to the chair and put the TV on the game. There was one little twist. The VCR was wired to play stereo movies through my sound system, so she turned the movie back on and turned the volume down on the TV. I would be watching the game, but the soundtrack from the porno movie would be playing on the stereo.

"You always say that the dumb announcers get in the way of the game with all their inane comments, so I thought you would enjoy the sound of the porno movie much more!"

This was a twist that I never expected. The announcers would have been better than the fucking sounds on the porno tape. Once in a while the fucking on the tape would match up with heavy action during the game and that was kind of entertaining. The game was very good and Arizona managed to win a close one with College of Charleston 73 to 69. Arizona was on to the sweet 16 and had avoided the early exit Lute's teams had been criticized for in the past.

When the Arizona game was over Rachel came back to see if I wanted to watch anymore TV. I figured that she would put on the porno tape again if I still wanted to watch and besides, even if she left the TV on basketball the fucking sounds from the tape were just too frustrating. It was a week since I had last had an orgasm and the frustration was driving me crazy. An entirely new meaning to the phrase "March Madness".

"Thank you Miss Rachel, but I have watched enough TV for today."

After I had a late lunch, Rachel took me to the bedroom and told me to make love to her like the sissy husband in the porno. I spent the next hour making love to Rachel like in the movie. My lips caressed every square inch of her body. I sucked her toes like they were Lucy's clit. I licked her pussy until she was almost comatose. I tongue fucked her asshole while fucking her pussy with the vibrator until she couldn't take anymore. When she was done, she had me hold her and rub my fake boobs against her.

We dozed for several hours and when we woke again it was late. Rachel was hungry, so we had a late night snack and watched a romantic movie of her choice on HBO.

When we finished the movie, Rachel had me change out of the corset stockings and wig, then gave me a baby-doll set to wear. The weight of my silicone tits was really starting to bother me and when Rachel removed the corset it hurt even more. My shoulders hurt and I felt like the tits were pulling me over at the waist. When Rachel removed the buttplug, I felt an emptiness that made me strangely regret not having my ass stuffed. The panties were loose enough to get on over my caged cock and the top fit me perfectly with my fake breasts glued in place. It was not a sexy sleep set, more like what a teenage girl would wear to a slumber party. I was very happy to have the corset off and be able to breathe normally again. 

"Walk around and jog in place a little so I can see how your tits move when they are not supported by the corset." Rachel instructed.

As I move around, the breasts swayed under the baby-doll top like a teenaged boy's wet dream.

"Stephanie, I do believe they are just about as close to the real thing as science will ever produce, just amazing!"

I was starting to worry about my sanity. It was starting to seem normal to be dressed like a girl and my denied sexual release was making me pay attention to Rachel like never before. Her pleasure was becoming the most important thing in our sex life and my needs were not even a consideration until this damn cock basket gets removed. 

I don't know if a man can die from horniness, but I had never gone without release more than 3 or 4 days since I discovered masturbation as a teenager. Even married to Rachel, I "cheated" on her with web porn and sex stories a couple of times a week. If sex was not convenient, I masturbated. Rachel had caught me a couple of times and it had upset her. She thought it meant that she didn't turn me on. I tried to explain that sometimes a guy just goes ahead and jerks-off rather than chasing other women. She always made me promise to stop, but I never had. She felt like it was cheating and I felt like it kept me from cheating. I think this is a common difference between men and women, what is sex and being faithful. 

We got into bed and Rachel had me cuddle up behind her and press my "tits" into her back while I gently stroked from her breasts to her pussy. As she fell asleep, I was being flooded with emotions; lust, embarrassment, love and excitement. I was dreading what might be coming next and getting turned on by it at the same time. My wild thoughts and emotions kept me awake for hours as Rachel slept like a baby in my arms.

--- More in Chapter 6 ---



March Madness Ch. 05



Blackmail -- it's a harsh and underhanded thing. Even more underhanded when it's a friend whose doing it. The last few weeks have been filled by the news of David Letterman who was the subject of a blackmail plot by one of his own show's producers -- or at least that is the allegation. Letterman came clean as far as we know and announced to the world the caper and exposed this scheme.

Looking back a few months ago, I could have done the same. A friend I have known since high school had helped me repair my computer, acting up because of a virus I downloaded in a file. In the process he discovered porn sites and videos I had downloaded -- some of them gay. He e-mailed back to his computer some of the history of my sites and then threatened to expose me to our friends as gay if I did not give him a blowjob.

Looking back, I know how lame that sounded. I could have told him, "So what. It's porn. I looked at it. Big fucking deal. Tell anybody you want -- right after I tell them you wanted me to suck your cock. You must be the gay one."

That would have been pretty easy to do. But all that's in hind site. Not to mention Randy and I had been drinking most of the afternoon and I was petty buzzed at the time. But even that's only part of the truth. The thing is, while I had never had any previous gay experiences and really cannot say I had ever fantasized about it. I was absolutely riveted by the videos I had watched the night before. I had pulled my cock out and was stroking it to the guys sucking each other off. I nearly came as I watched some guy getting pounded in his ass. I quickly switched it to a lesbian video and came to that.

I was curious. I wondered what it was like. What did my girlfriend Sandy feel like when she sucked me off? I actually wanted to blow Randy. I just didn't want my friend to know it. I didn't want him for a second to think I was really a homosexual or even bisexual for that matter. I put up some resistance but deep down I was thrilled to kneel before him and take my first cock. Even a couple of days later when he requested I do it again, I balked. I claimed that would be the last time but was thrilled when he also wanted to fuck my ass.

It hurt like hell at first but eventually I really liked it. Deep down I knew it wouldn't be my last. The thing I didn't count on though was the extent Randy would go. This time it wasn't enough to threaten me with stored cookies on my computer or downloaded porn sites. While I went to the restroom he turned on a video camera he had set up on a bookshelf in his den. Even today I don't know exactly where it was hidden. I never saw it. All I know for sure is he then took some of that video footage and downloaded it to the very porn sites I had viewed. Most of the angles avoided our faces entirely and the little bit that did show our faces with me sucking him off, he distorted so it was not clear who was in the shot.

Once he had that video footage, it was like falling in space. He made one after another, each time threatening me with clearing up the footage on the porn site that showed me giving a blowjob or getting fucked if I didn't cooperate. Now I felt I really was trapped. I would be totally embarrassed and humiliated if my family, friends, and coworkers saw the clips. The videos have been viewed by thousands of people on the Internet. Three of the clips had eclipsed 50,000 page views. Now I was having guys jacking off to me on the Internet.

There was a sick part of me that got excited at the thought and then the other, saner side that was filled with anxiety about what if someone finds out that's me! Perhaps the one I worried about most was my girlfriend Sandy. We had dated for about three years since we graduated Duke University. That's how this whole thing started as Randy is a graduate of UNC and we were watching the NCAA Basketball tournament together.

Sandy was no saint in college. Actually the reason we started going out in the first place was she had the reputation as crazy about sex and damn good at it. One of my fraternity brothers had gone out with her and kept us all on the edge of the couch with some of their intimate moments. I know how sick that sounds but guys like to boast. When they quit going out, I leaped at the chance and had no idea we would still be together. We saw other people for the first 18 months or so but for the last year, I believe it's been pretty exclusive although it's not really something we talk about. More something we just take for granted.

But in all that time, there's been no group sex, three-ways, or gay rendezvous. Just the two of us fucking and sucking in public places and as often as the mood hit us. Make no mistake, she was every bit as good as her reputation. She also works hard to keep her body in great shape. She works out about three times a week in the gym. Not so much to get a hard body but one that stays toned. Sandy is 36-24-34 and weighs about 125 lbs. although that's a guess as she's never told me. I do know she's only 5' 5" in height.

She looks a much shorter Erin Andrews from ESPN. She has long flowing sandy blonde hair, an infectious smile, and brown eyes. While her tits are just the right size for her frame, she has an absolutely gorgeous ass and beautiful tapered legs which she shows off with her skirts and dresses. She also has small feet and always keeps her little toes either French manicured or painted a soft pink or red color.

Then Randy hit me with the bombshell for which I was unprepared -- he wanted to fuck my girlfriend. He and Sandy had met many times over the last couple of years. Actually all three of us had spent quite a few afternoons by the pool at the apartment complex where both Randy and I lived. On numerous occasions he had girls he was seeing there as well and paid no attention to Sandy of which I was aware. There were also a couple of clubhouse parties that we were all at but I don't recall him ever paying any more attention to her than anyone else. Yet, here he was, telling me he wanted to have sex with her and directing me to help in his seduction plans. Do it or have him e-mail the videos out to my friends and colleagues.

He reasoned with me he too had heard the earlier stories of her college days from some of the guys from Chapel Hill that dated Duke girls. That and now that I had experienced same sex it was doubtful I would ever close the door on that chapter of my life. She was sure to find out one day I liked to experience sex with other guys as much as I liked what we did together.

While I understood his line of reasoning, sharing my girlfriend with him was the last thing I wanted to do. Nor did I want her to know about what we had been doing. Maybe over time, I could work it in to our lovemaking. Maybe even have her suggest some variety. But this was too soon. What would she think? How would she react? The one thing for sure was I was about to find out. 

I knew Randy was not kidding and would do exactly what he threatened. Randy had suggested, no directed me to tell her to wear a blue jean skirt she had worn at a party a few months earlier. We were to drop by his place in our apartment complex for dinner and to watch the game. Sandy is not a big sports fan but she does like to socialize and I knew she wouldn't object. I was to tell her that he was having another girl over but when we arrived it would just be him.

One more little caveat to the plan was I was to convince Sandy to go without her panties -- or rather her thong. I didn't think that to be much of a problem. Actually she often discarded both the panties and bra under her dresses and outfits. She's simply the sexiest woman I have ever known.

She arrived at my apartment looking spectacular. Dressed in the denim skirt with a white sleeveless top that dipped just low enough to see her breasts. I noticed she had not worn a bra. Not a request on my part, just something she added. Her tits are firm and her little nipples were just two small points poking into the top. She wore sandals and had painted her nails a bright pink color. I made us both a vodka tonic and kissed her soft plump lips before I handed it off to her.

"oooom, that was good," she moaned. "Are you sure you don't want to blow your buddy off and just stay here tonight. I think I could make it worth your while..."

Actually blowing my buddy was exactly what he had in mind and my stomach turned at how I was a conspirator to his devious seduction plot. "We said we would go over. We don't have to stay late if you don't like." I actually hoped once we got there, maybe she'd suggest we leave. We could take off before he was able to exercise his plan. It would be her idea -- not mine. I had done my job in delivering her. Maybe that was the way to get out of this mess.

Sandy took a couple more drinks and then slipped off her sandals as she walked into my kitchen. Leaning against the counter she struck the most seductive pose. I wanted her. I wanted to attack her right there. I was so horny. I wasn't sure if I was worked up because of how she looked or because of what was planned for us that evening. I knew Randy intended to have us both. I would suck his cock. Perhaps we both would and then he would fuck her. He would likely fuck me too in front of her. My dick started stirring in my khakis thinking about it.

We had a couple of drinks and then walked across the apartment complex, past the pool, to his place. Randy was already preparing his grill when we walked up and we all exchanges pleasantries. Then he announced his date for the evening had something unexpectantly come up. He feigned that perhaps she was standing him up and actually drew sympathy from Sandy who felt bad a girl would do that to him at the last minute. If she only knew then, it was simply an act and planned all the time.

Randy had me flipping burgers outside as he and Sandy made a pasta salad and did other things in the kitchen. I could hear their voices and laughter but couldn't tell what they were saying. All I knew for sure was Sandy seemed to be having a great time as they cut up and had a few more drinks.

Sandy was in a sorority in college and is a bit of a professional when it comes to the party scene. I knew she could handle her liquor but I did note she was really sucking down the Grey Goose and tonic and Randy didn't hesitate keeping the spirits flowing.

We had burgers, beans, and a salad as we watched the basketball tournaments and chatted about friends we had in common. I noticed that Sandy had slipped off her shoes and was feeling relaxed as she slid up close to me and on more than a few occasions when Randy wasn't looking, nibbled on my neck or gave a playful squeeze to my pants leg. I knew instantly that she was horny as hell and if we left that instant she might actually rape me out by the pool on the trip back to the apartment.

I was just about to encourage her to tell Randy she wasn't feeling well when she asked to use his restroom. While she was gone, Randy put his plan into action.

"Okay, in a few minutes I'm going to say we're out of vodka and ask you to run back to your place for another bottle. No matter what she says, if she says she's had enough or it's getting late, you encourage her to stay. You got that?" Randy asked looking me in the eyes.

I looked down at the floor. Here it was, the moment I was dreading.

"I asked you as question," he shot back coldly. "You understand? You go home and bring another bottle. I know you have it, and you can take your sweet time about it. But she stays here. Got it?" he shot back again.

I looked up, "I got it" I said softly with a slight shrug.

Then Randy reached over and pushed his remote and a video started up. I initially froze thinking it was me. Instead it was something akin to Girls Gone Wild. It was a bunch of chicks dancing on stage in a night club, rubbing up against each other and then stripping down to their bra and panties.

Sandy walked back in and looked at the screen. "What the hell are you two watching now?" she said with just a hint of a slur to her mock indignation.

Randy acted startled but he knew all the time she was there. "Oh, I was just showing Dale a video. If it offends you I'll turn it back but it was halftime," he lied.

"No, I'm not offended. What is it?" Sandy asked, her eyes glued to the Hi def screen as the girls gyrated to the music. She slumped down on the couch beside me as the scene shifted from a nightclub to two girls who appeared to be in a ship's cabin on a cruise liner as a voice in the background was encouraging them to kiss and undress each other.

I wondered if Sandy would say to flip it back but she still seemed glued to the TV as they kissed, fondled, and then began going down on each other. Once again her hand unconsciously slid onto my pants leg with no regard to Randy who was watching her every move.

When that scene ended it took right up with what appeared to be three college coeds giving a blowjob to three guys in a race to see which guy could cum on their face first. "Maybe I should turn that off," Randy feigned embarrassment. "I didn't intend to play all of that.. and certainly don't want to embarrass you Sandy," Randy lied. 

Sandy looked over and smirked, "I'm not embarrassed. Nothing I haven't seen before." Randy seemed emboldened by the statement and I too thought it a little suggestive but then again it could have been the alcohol talking. There was no doubt it was taking a toll on any inhibitions she might have had.

Randy got up and went into the kitchen before poking his head out and claiming we had an emergency. We were out of vodka and he apparently didn't have a backup.

"Dale, can you run back to your place and get another? Even if you guys leave shortly I'd like to have a few drinks when the game starts back up," he added.

Sandy didn't seem to be moved at his comment. It was almost as if she didn't hear him at all. Her eyes were still glued to the video of a blonde sucking her boyfriend's cock. She moved her lips up and down as she jacked his shaft and then would look up, "Cum for me baby. Cum on my face. Cum on me baby. Cum all over me," as she would take him back into her mouth and kept up her assault as the camera went to the next girl.

I patted Sandy on the leg and told her I'd be right back. I turned to look back as her gaze was still fixed to the screen barely acknowledging my statement. I knew this was the time. Randy would certainly make his move while I was gone.

I almost ran back to the apartment so I could get back as soon as possible. I wanted to be there when he tried something. Maybe she would resist him. What if she did and he kept on? What was I letting him do? My mind was racing as I hurried back and then reentered quietly behind them. 

Randy had moved over to the couch and was sitting beside her as they watched the girls now covered in cum, licking each other's cum covered faces and kissing. They were talking softly and it was difficult but I strained to hear Randy, almost in a whisper. "I think you would like it. I know Dale would. Him fucking that wet little pussy of yours while you sucked my cock like those girls were doing."

Sandy said something I couldn't quite make out. She was obviously not offended by his suggestion but she was putting up some mild resistance.

"C'mon Sandy, it'll be fun. I know you want to. I can tell how horny you are. Look at your top," Randy said with some degree of confidence he was making ground. Sandy looked down. While I couldn't see her front, I could only imagine her hard little nipples were now betraying her.

"See how excited you are. Imagine two guys fucking you...having two guys to suck your little nipples and eat that hot pussy of yours," Randy kept on. "Dale wants to. Dale wants me to fuck you..."

Sandy looked over at him and shot back, "Yea, I bet. I think I know him better than you and sharing me is not at the top of the list."

"Really," Randy smirked. "What if you're wrong? What if I can prove to you he wants us to have a three-way but he's too fuckin' scared to bring it up to you?" Randy kept on.

Sandy just looked at him as he eased off the couch, walked over to his entertainment center and fumbled with his video player. Here it comes I thought. I started to rush in but my legs felt like stone. I stood silent watching it play out.

"So you know him better than me huh? Maybe I have a surprise or two for you," Randy smirked as he hit play on the recorder and the blue screen filled with an image of his den with Randy sitting on the couch. The very den and the couch the two were sitting on now. "What is this?" Sandy inquired.

"Just watch," Randy shot back.

Then it happened. I walked into view on the TV screen -- naked, without a stitch.

"Holy shit..." Sandy started as her hand flew up to her mouth. "What the hell is he doing? Where did you get this," she kept on.

"Just watch," Randy said looking at her.

Our voices were crystal clear on the TV, "Get on your knees and come over here," Randy was saying as I sank to my knees and crawled over. "Tell me what you want. Tell me what you want to have right now." 

"I want to suck your cock. Can I please suck your cock?" I responded on the video.

"Oh my Gosh. I don't believe this shit," Sandy was saying through her hand she still had up to her face. That's Dale. I can't believe it. He's not going to do that. He's not going to..." her voice trailed off in disbelief as the video continued. 

"Yea, yea you can have it. Come pull it out. Come wrap those fag lips around my dick," Randy said on the screen.

I watched as Randy slid closer to her on the couch. He studied her face which was glued to the screen... watching me as I crawled over to Randy on the video. I was glued to the video screen as I saw the image of me, pulling Randy's shorts down. Soon I had them off as Randy grabbed his cock in his hand and held it up. "This what you want boy? You want to suck on this a while?"

"Yes, can I? Can I suck your cock? I want to feel your dick in my mouth, please," I had begged.

I could only imagine the look on Sandy's face as she watched the video of me sucking on Randy's cock. Randy had scooted closer to her on the couch and I barely heard what he said, "That turn you on Sandy? It turn you on to see your boyfriend sucking on my cock?"

"I... I've never seen two guys together," Sandy gasped. I never would have thought... I never imagined Dale would do anything like that," she said trying to find her words. Her eyes were still glued to the TV and I couldn't see Randy's hands but it appeared his arm was headed to her lap. Certainly his eyes were there. I could only imagine he was trailing his hands, his fingers on her bare legs.

"Watch it Sandy. Look what your boyfriend is doing. I think you're really going to like this," he continued. It appeared as if he had spliced out some of the action when it showed Randy reaching over to grab the lube off his den table. "Get down on your hands and knees. Tell me, what is it you want?" he said to me on the video.

"I want you to fuck my ass. I want to feel your dick back there," I replied back. 

"I don't believe this," Sandy gasped. "You fucked him. How long? How long has this been going on?" she asked. It was the first time she seemed collected as she looked back over at him and then down at her lap. Perhaps the first time recognizing his advances as he stroked her leg.

"A couple of weeks now," Randy answered back. "Does it make you hot? I think that little shaved pussy of yours is dripping," he continued.

Her head shot back, almost in shock he mentioned her anatomy.

"Yea, I know you shave. Just like I made him shave his. I bet its dripping now. Watching him give himself to me. Just like he wants you to do. Both of you. To give yourselves to me. Imagine me fucking your little pussy while he licks your twat... my dick as it saws back and forth in that hot little snatch of yours. Touch it. Feel how hard you made me," Randy went on and on.




March Madness Ch. 05



I saw him grab her hand and guide it to his crotch. The couch blocked my view but I could only imagine her little hand wrapped around his flesh. In the background his voice from the video filled the room, "You like that bitch. You like that dick in you ass," Randy was saying.

Sandy looked back up at the screen. Randy was fucking me good, his balls slapping against my ass.

"I bet you want to suck this cock don't cha' baby? I bet you want to suck it like Dale did. Like he does," Randy said as he stood and lowered his shorts standing before her as his cock swelled.

"Dale will be back any moment. I can't believe this is happening. I simply can't believe he did that," she said in disbelief of the events which had unfolded.

"Why don't you ask him? Or better still watch him," he said as he acknowledged me standing in the back of the room by the back door.

"Come show your girl how much you love sucking cock. Show Sandy what a little cocksucker you've become," Randy said looking right at me.

Sandy's head turned and saw me standing there. I was frozen. She obviously hadn't stormed out of the room when it all started. She hadn't turned away from the video. Instead she looked enthralled. I was almost in a trance as I walked into the den, knelt down and sank to my knees with his cock at eye level. I didn't even look at her. I just took the cock in my mouth and started sucking. I felt the familiar warm head as it slid over my tongue. I could only imagine the expression on Sandy's face, watching me go down on Randy.

"See Sandy. He's a little cock slut. He likes sucking on a dick. Don't cha' bitch. You like that cock don't you," he kept on.

I nodded up and down with his dick still firmly lodged in my mouth. "Tell her, tell her what you like," he commanded. 

"I love your cock. I love sucking on your cock," I said removing it momentarily and then reinserting it in my hungry mouth.

"And you want Sandy to join you don't cha' slut. You want her to join you on your knees. Both of you sucking my cock together," Randy went on.

"Yes, I want Sandy to join me. Both of us sucking your cock," I heard myself saying almost in a trance.

I looked up at Randy who was staring back at Sandy. "Take your skirt off Sandy. I want you to play with that little pussy of yours while he sucks my dick. Take it off," Randy commanded her.

I watched out of the corner of her eye, almost scared to look at her. She sat motionless for several moments and then she undid a snap and a zipper and began to tug the skirt down her legs and then off her feet. Her bare hairless pussy was now in full view of Randy.

"That's nice. Such as pretty little pussy. Your top. Take it off too. I want to see those beautiful titties of yours," he added. This time she didn't hesitate as she pulled the sleeveless top up and over her head dropping it on the floor. Now she was totally naked as she spread her legs and rubbed her wet slit as he had asked.

"That's it baby, rub that little pussy of yours. I can't wait to taste it... to eat that wet little snatch of yours," he kept on. "You hot baby? You getting turned on watching Dale suck my cock?"

"Yea," she moaned as she rubbed her hot cunt.

I almost felt relieved. She was turned on, not disgusted at me.

"You want to join him don't cha' baby. You want to get down here and suck me too don't cha'" he stated rather than asked. 

"Yea, I want to. I want to suck your cock," she said staring at us both as she plunged her fingers in and out of her wet pussy.

"Scoot over slut and give your lady some room," Randy said as he moved me over. 

Sandy slid off the couch and took her place beside me. I could almost feel the heat on her face as she watched my lips slide over his cock. My spit was dripping down my chin as I worked the hot flesh. I took it out and held it out for her. She looked me briefly in the eyes before she opened her mouth and took it between her plump lips.

"Oh shit," Randy groaned as she sucked on his cock. I took my place sucking and licking on his balls as she worked his shaft.

I was startled with her voice, "So you going to fuck him. You going to fuck his ass?" she inquired before slipping Randy's dick back in her mouth, working it up and down.

"I was looking to fuck you but I'll fuck him first if you like. You want to see that? You want to see me fucking the slut?" Randy asked looking down at me.

"Yea," she said once again removing the cock with a little slurp. "I've never seen a guy get it in the ass before. I'd like to see it. I'd like to see you fucking him." 

"I can do that," Randy shot back "But then I get a piece of your hot pussy -- deal?" he asked.

"Yea, I'll fuck you. But I want to see that first," she said.

"Go get the lube boy. You know where it is," Randy said looking down at me. I left them and went back to the bathroom. Returning, Sandy was now laying back on the couch with Randy eating her pussy. Her eyes were closed as she rubbed his hair with her fingers, the way she had wrapped her fingers so many times before in my hair.

I stood by and let her enjoy herself as her moans filled the room. Eventually Randy recognized my return and instructed me to strip and then get down on all fours. He lubed up his dick and took his position behind me as he pushed the head of his dick against my asshole and then gently began to push it in. His dick slid in easily and I pushed back and met his thrust.

"Fuck, I have never seen anything like that," Sandy said softly as she looked on. "That's so fuckin' hot."

"Straddle his back Sandy and face me, "Randy urged. "I want to finish licking that sweet pussy of yours."

I heard Sandy get off the couch as she positioned herself over my prone body. I could hear Randy lapping on her box as her soft moans mixed with his body slapping against mine. His dick felt so good in my ass and I felt so relieved that Sandy was joining in on the action. It was a huge load off my mind as I now enjoyed the cock filling my ass.

"Look down baby. See that hard dick filling his bitch ass. I bet you'd like to feel that wouldn't you," Randy groaned. I bet you'd like to feel my cock up your ass too wouldn't you? 

"I've never done that," Sandy shot back.

"Never had anal sex," Randy questioned back. "No," she responded.

"I heard otherwise," Randy countered. "Phillips said you and he did all kinds of stuff and fucking up the ass was something you really got off on." There was a silence now with only the slapping of his balls against my ass filling the air.

"Mike Phillips... you do remember him don't you?" he inquired.

"How do you know Mike?," came Sandy's shocked reply.

"Mike and I were fraternity brothers at Chapel Hill. The way he told it, that was one of your favorite activities," Randy said back.

"That was... that was a long time ago," Sandy said almost searching for words to say.

"My question is did you like it? He claimed you really got off on it. You liked the feel of a hard cock up your ass," Randy pressed.

I was listening carefully to every word. I had never heard of Mike. And Sandy and I had never practiced anal sex. I couldn't actually remember it ever coming up but she certainly had never asked me to do it.

"So tell me...did you like it? Did you like a little fucking up the ass," he kept on.

"It was different," she shot back. Almost on reflection, "Yea, I liked it. Not at first, but yea. After a while I liked it. But Mike wasn't as big as you. Least I don't remember him being that big," Sandy added.

"But you want it don't you. You want me to fuck that ass of yours too don't ya," he pressed. I could just imagine the thoughts in her head.

"Maybe... yea, I'll let you fuck my ass," Sandy said back softly. 

I felt Randy slowing in my ass and then withdrawing completely as the prospects of fucking Sandy took priority. He slapped me on the ass telling me to go get a wet warm washcloth from the bathroom so he could clean up and then fuck her next. I rose off the floor and retreated to his bathroom as directed. 

"Clean it up," he directed on my return. I knelt down and washed his cock, making sure to wipe around his balls as well.

"Sit up on the couch," he directed Sandy and then positioned himself between her legs. "First I'm gonna' get a piece of that pussy. Guide my cock to her hole," he glared over at me.

I reached down and positioned his cock at her wet hole as he slid easily into her wet pussy. Sandy moaned as he rocked back and forth, his dick disappearing in her box. They fucked for a few minutes with Sandy reaching down and pulling him deeper into her cunt, grabbing tightly around the cheeks of his ass.

I knew I should be jealous but I was actually turned on watching them fuck. Her moans mixing with his grunts. Finally he broke the rhythm saying he wanted to fuck her tight little ass now.

He pulled her onto the floor on her knees. "Lick her asshole and get it wet for me bitch," he said glaring at me. I knelt behind her and licked her little asshole. It was musky and tasted of her pussy juices. Sandy loved it when I licked her there. I tongued her hole and dipped my tongue in, fucking her with it. Sandy was moaning her approval when Randy barked for me to get out of the way.

This time he had me position his cock to her asshole as he squirted some lube on his shaft. I held the slippery dick in my hand as he eased his head in as I heard her moan and sigh. Slowly he eased more and more in, continuing to squirt more lube as he would stop to let her get accustomed before he then eased more of his shaft in her tight hole.

"That's it Sandy. Take that cock. You're taking it all. Just a little more," Randy encouraged her until he had eased it all in and was flush with her cheeks. He stayed that way for a minute, gently rubbing her ass with his hands. Looking over at me he said, "Get down there and lick her cunt."

I scooted under her and began to lick Sandy's pussy. She was rubbing her own clit with one hand and supporting herself on her right elbow as her ass was propped high in the air.

Randy moved back slowly and then forward as she moved with him meeting his thrust ever so slowly at first and then picking up speed.

"That's it. Fuck that dick baby. Fuck me. Ride that cock. Where's my dick Sandy?" Randy asked.

"In my ass," she groaned as she moved back and forth. I stuck my tongue up her cunt as Randy moved his dick further in and then sliding out of her tight ass.

"You like me fucking that ass don't cha...that dick feels good in your ass," Randy chanted.

"Yea, it feels good... your cock feels so good," she moaned back.

I watched Randy's dick move back and forth in her back door as I continued to lick her pussy and suck on her little clit. I felt a tinge of jealousy but I wasn't sure if I was jealous Randy was fucking my girl in the ass or because it wasn't me he was fucking.

"Damn baby, I think I'm gonna cum. Where do you want the load? You want me to cum in your ass," he moaned.

"Yea, give it to me," Sandy said as she bucked harder on his shaft. "Fuck me, fuck my ass. Cum for me," she groaned.

I could tell Randy was close to cumming as his thrust were more deliberate and Sandy too seemed to be on the verge as her legs quivered. In a massive thrust both seemed to converge. Sandy crying out and Randy grunting as their bodies slapped together, again and again. Sandy collapsed on top of me as Randy's dick slid out. She flipped on her side and then flat on her back as her breast rose up and down on her chest, her little nipples, hard and erect.

We all lay on the floor exhausted. Eventually Randy got up and walked into the kitchen to fix another drink leaving Sandy and I looking at each other without exchanging words. When Randy returned he asked me to leave them together. He wanted to chat with Sandy alone for a few minutes. I was apprehensive about it but Sandy gave a slight affirmative nod and I slipped back on my clothes. I looked back as Randy collapsed in a chair and Sandy still lay exhausted on the floor. 

I walked back to the apartment and looked out the window back across the complex every so often for Sandy. The pool area was well lit so I felt she was safe but I was still anxious to see her, to talk about everything that had transpired. How she felt about it.

Minutes drug by slowly and I was getting quite concerned. More than once I picked up my cell to call and even started to walk back over. It was perhaps forty-five minutes later I saw a dark form moving toward my apartment and then into the light I could make out it was Sandy. I ran into the kitchen and made a drink and then settled into a chair as she walked into the apartment. She looked tired as she shut the door behind her. I noticed she was barefoot as she walked in the room.

"Where are your sandals?" I asked as she looked back for a moment collecting her thoughts. "Randy has them," she replied back. "He thought I'd look more like the slut he's made me, coming back over here without them." There was a long pause before she looked up. "He showed me the videos he's taken, and the porn sites. Dale, what were you thinking. Do you know what you've done?"

Sandy was looking me directly in the eyes now. "It's one thing to experiment, but he's blackmailing you. He's got all these discs that you two have made, and it's on the fucking Internet for anyone to see. How could you? How could you let that happen?"

I didn't even know how to respond. I looked down and my throat tightened.

"Well," she paused. I hung on the word which seemed to take forever. "I'm going to get it back. The videos will stop and he's going to take it down, and give it all to me but not without consequences."

"What consequences?" I shot back.

"Me. Us actually. For the next month we will both do whatever he asks," Sandy outlined. "We'll be his sexual slaves, his sluts as he likes to call it."

"You? He doesn't have a video of you," I shot back.

"No. He doesn't and you can bet your ass he never will. No, he's got the man I've been seeing for three years on videos, even downloaded on the fucking Internet. Imagine my friends, the people I work with seeing you do all that shit. I should just dump your ass. Then it wouldn't matter," Sandy said coldly as she stared back at me.

"You really fucked up. Fucked us both up, but it's not something we can't fix. But you need to understand what he intends to do," she went on. I was speechless as she outlined his plans.

"We will both be his little sluts for four weeks. He intends to see us both sucking our share of dicks and fucking strangers. He did promise we could use protection and there would be no pain involved. Just lots of fucking. Apparently he knows some bi guy at work, some couple. They're both bisexual and he plans on asking them over next weekend," Sandy explained.

"Two guys?" I asked.

"No, a couple, a man and his wife," she chided me for being slow. "Apparently they're swingers and Randy wants to see me," she hesitated. "He wants to see me eating pussy."

We were both quiet for a moment before I went there. "You ever done that?" I asked tentatively.

"No, some of the girls in my sorority fooled around with each other from time to time but that was not my thing. But Randy's determined I make up for lost time now. He intends to set me up with lots of women in the next month, so I'll get all the pussy I can handle," she said.

I felt my dick stirring in my pants from all the talk of her eating pussy. It was certainly a fantasy of mine to see her with another woman. Maybe her taking a strapon dick to her pussy from some chick. I even thought about her on her knees sucking another guy off. Some guy that was also likely to fuck my ass. This wasn't lost on Sandy who saw my erection.

"That's turning you on isn't it?" she chided. "The thought of me licking some girl's pussy or having her husband fucking me is a turn on for you isn't it?" she said matter of factly. "Take your pants off. I want to see. I removed my khakis and slid them down and my cock sprang to attention.

"Damn. You are something else. Well, he left you one more present tonight. Something he wanted you to have. Come over here," Sandy said in a very commanding tone.

She fumbled with her denim skirt and zipped it down pulling it off. "Kneel down there and lick my pussy," she directed.

I stared at her shaven pussy lips and could already see the semen that was dripping down her leg. "Lick damnit," Sandy said as she grabbed the back of my head and forced it to my mouth. Her pussy was warm and wet, mixed in her juices and Randy's cum."

"Get used to it because my pussy's liable to be filled with a lot with cum. Everybody but yours," she added coldly. The bad news for you is for the next month, my cunt in off limits to your dick. You can eat me anytime I like but for the next four weeks your cock doesn't come near it," Sandy continued.

"Randy said I am to pick up a strapon Monday and a couple of butt plugs. You'll be getting a lot of sex but only at the end of my cock. You can suck all the dick you want and we'll all be fucking that little ass of yours but there will be no pussy for that little dick. That's the price you pay for getting us in this mess."

I worked my tongue into her hot box, pushing further each time she outlined another rule. Their juices were coating my face as I sucked it down. I could taste the familiar taste of his cum mixed with her pussy juice as it slid down my throat.

"Jerk off. Jerk your dick while you eat my pussy," Sandy commanded me as I started pulling on my hard member. She pulled my face hard in her crotch as she fucked my tongue buried in her vagina.

"Yea, you're gonna be eating lots of pussy. If I have to lick cunts, you're gonna be licking and sucking, and getting that little ass of yours filled up with big dicks. And when this is over, I'm still gonna have you serve me. You hear me? When we're done with Randy, you're gonna do what I say... fuck who I say. If I want to get some fucking dick, they'll be no questions asked, and you'll be happy, and eat all that sperm out of my box," Sandy continued as she ground her wet box into my face.

Looking down at me she continued, "Stroke that cock. You like it on your knees eating somebody else's cum out of my pussy don't cha? You like the thought of me fucking other men and having you clean me up. Look at that cock of yours. It's as hard as I've ever seen it."

Sandy was right. I was about to explode listening to her. Telling me all the things she would have me do.

"Don't cum yet. Don't cum until I tell you," she warned. Her own legs were shaking as she groaned with my tongue buried in her twat. I felt her legs shake as I held on to the cheeks of her ass as she pushed hard against my cum covered face.

"Stand up," she commanded.

I rose to my feet and she sank down and took my hard cock between her soft lips. The head of my dick felt her wet tongue bath it as she went down on the shaft, jacking me off with her hand. She cupped my balls in her other hand, rubbing them, before reaching up and pinching my nipple. I didn't last long as I erupted in her mouth, blasting spurt after spurt which she greedily lapped up.

When I was done, she rose up and pressed her mouth to mine. I opened my mouth knowing full well what to expect as her tongue met mine and my own cum flooded my mouth. Lips slid together in a hot kiss as she wrapped her arms tight around me. I swallowed the cum she had deposited there as we continued to kiss, her tongue meeting mine, sucking on it, biting lightly on it before pushing hers back into my mouth.

She finally broke the embrace and pulled back looking me in the eyes. "I'll get us through this but no more deception, no more lies. She reached down and held my balls firmly and gently squeezed them in her hands to the point it hurt. "These fuckers are mine. You understand? We'll deal with Randy but in the end, they're mine to do with what I say you got it?" I simply nodded my head up and down.




March Madness Ch. 05



"We'll do what he says for the time being but after this is over, I'll tell you who and when you can fuck you got it?" Sandy had never talked like that to me. It was a side I never seen. I nodded again, looking back in her brown eyes that seemed to pierce right through me.

"Do you love me?" she asked. It was the much softer Sandy. The one I had known for three years.

"Yes, I love you very much. I love you so very, very much," I said back looking back as a smile swept across her face.

"I know you do. And I know you won't be fucking up again. You'll do exactly what I tell you to do from now on. You're going to have to trust me and I'll get us both out of this but things will be different from here on out." She still had my balls in her hand and now she grabbed my shaft that had begun to soften. She held it firmly in her other hand. "But this little thing gets you in trouble and we can't have that can we? If we can't control it we'll have to cage it up. Now we wouldn't want that would we?" Sandy warned.

I wasn't sure what she meant by caging it up but I shook my head.

"Now, if I catch you being naughty again, that's exactly what's going to happen. We'll put it in one of those little devices that keeps you from playing with it at all. Now go shower and get in bed. I'm staying over and I'll be in there in a minute."

I went back and took my shower and then climbed into my sheets. I heard the water running and shortly Sandy entered the bedroom in a red satin gown which she draped over the bottom of the bed and climbed in. I turned off the nightstand light and she cuddled up next to me. It was if none of the prior evening's events had happened. I held her tight as her head rested on my chest. Her breaths grew longer and more deliberate as I thought I heard her fall fast asleep with her long blonde hair resting on my chest.

I did love her and things had turned out okay. I wasn't sure what the next month held but somehow I knew, like she said, we would get through it. As I closed my eyes, I started getting visions of Sandy kneeling before some woman. Some woman we had never met, eating her pussy. I tried to get the images out of my head so I could sleep, but they kept coming back. Sandy licking cunts, lots of pussies. I rolled over and buried my face in the pillow as I felt her roll up and spoon behind me. Her arm draped across my chest and then her hand slid down feeling my hardening cock, just before she dipped further, wrapping my balls in her warm hand, gently squeezing, reminding me of who was in control.



March Madness Ch. 06



This story is not intended for children and if you are not old enough to read sexually explicit material, go away. This story features some elements of female domination (femdom), teasing & denial, chastity training, mild bondage, creampies, cuckolding cross-dressing and a few other fantasies of mine. I hope you find it entertaining, but if you might be offended, stop reading and do something else. The author retains all rights to this story. You may re-post the story unchanged, provided there is no intent to profit from this story (it is not nice to make money from someone else's work).

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Chapter 6:Sunday Morning Coming Down

I had very little sleep when Rachel invaded my gray matter.

"Time to get up and greet the day Stephanie! You have a busy day today."

I reluctantly stirred and opened my eyes. We repeated the morning bath and primping ritual and Rachel had me lick her asshole for about an hour for her wakeup orgasm. I was learning how to tongue fuck an asshole like a pro. I would trace circles on her rosebud and then push my tongue inside as far as it would go. I would pull my tongue out and use my teeth to gently nip her ass cheeks and then it was back to swirling and fucking in and out with my tongue. I had tried once to reach around and use my fingers on her pussy, but Rachel stopped me.

"Stephanie I want to see if you can get me off by just using your tongue on my asshole, no hands! You are going to learn how to be the best ass worshiper any woman could want for a lover."

Rachel was getting very excited and I could see the pussy juice dripping out of her. Her big climax had not come even though she had had several small ones. I was getting tired of kneeling with my face in her ass and my tongue was numb from all the action I was providing. When I thought she was going to give up on my tongue fucking because she was shifting around, I noticed that her asshole was starting to twitch. I pulled my head back and watched it open and close on its own until Rachel growled for me to get back to work with my tongue.

I pressed my mouth to her asshole and started pushing my tongue into her asshole as far and as fast as I could. A few seconds later her body shook as she had a powerful orgasm. I kept swirling my tongue over her asshole as she came down. It was not like her clit, her asshole was not so sensitive that licking was uncomfortable after a big climax, so I kept at it until she said I could stop.

Rachel gave me a short, black, silk kimono robe and she put on a matching red one. We went to the kitchen and made coffee and had a brunch of fresh fruit and croissants, which Rachel had picked up from a bakery. I started to clean up, but Rachel decided that I needed more time licking her pussy to improve my skills. I knelt between Rachel's long legs and began to lick her pussy as she leaned back in her chair.

"My ass needs some attention Stephanie, so I want you to fuck my asshole with your fingers while you lick me! All that tongue fucking has made me itch down there and now you are going to have to make the itch go away. And take your time, don't just go for my clit with your tongue!"

Rachel was having no trouble instructing me on how to make love to her. She had complete control over what I did, how fast I did it, how much force I used and how long I did it. I was learning what sexual servitude was. Not some fantasy and web site visit, but real sexual servitude. My dick was completely caged and I had no hope of relief before Rachel let me out of my cock prison. I had never been more horny in my life and the more I served her, the more I thought about sex. The only sex I was getting was for her benefit, but all I could think about was sex and serving Rachel was the best sex I could have. I was more sexually turned on then I have ever been and each day just added to my desire and motivation to please her.

I licked my finger and gently worked it into her asshole as I licked her pussy. Rachel's pubic hair was trimmed nice and short and that allowed me to give a lot of stimulation to the entire external area of her pussy. I started by licking her outer labia and every once in a while would slip my tongue between her pussy lips to get a taste of her nectar. The muscles in her leg would give a little twitch, as my tongue would slide through the folds of her pussy lips.

"Fuck my ass harder!" Rachel instructed.

Her asshole was way too tight for me to work my finger much past the first knuckle without more lubrication. I noticed the butter on the table so I got a good sized glob of the warm butter and started working it into her asshole. The warm butter was perfect and I was soon able to slide my finger all the way in to it's full length.

"Faster!" was all Rachel said.

I moved my oral worship from her outer labia to her inner lips and would swoop my tongue up to her clit. Her pussy juice was running out now and I kept swallowing it down to keep it from running down my face and onto my silk robe. 

"My ass needs more in it, and since there is nobody around with a hard cock, use more fingers!"

Well I could have a hard cock if only Rachel would take this damn cage off! I was working a second finger into her asshole and she was opening up to this added thickness. Now I was licking her pussy as fast as I could and was spending a lot of time working her hard clit with my tongue. Rachel was shaking all over and I could tell that she was having a series of small orgasms as I finger fucked her asshole and ate her pussy.

"I need more in my asshole!" she moaned.

I got some more butter and was soon fucking her with three fingers. Rachel was shaking harder and a strong moan was coming from her as I used my fingers and tongue on her. Then I slipped my forth finger into her asshole and was working my hand in and out as fast as I could all the way up to end of my fingers.

"Yesssssssssssssssssss" was all that escaped Rachel's lips as her body was racked with a strong orgasm. I went back to gently licking her outer pussy lips and gently finger fucked her ass with one finger as she calmed down. I could feel her asshole spasm on my finger and after a while her asshole began to relax and the spasms slowed down.

Rachel pulled her legs up into the seat of the chair and this rotated her ass so that her rosebud was looking right at my mouth.

"Stephanie, you better get that butter cleaned up before it gets on my silk robe!"

I gently began to clean up the butter from her asshole as Rachel relaxed in the afterglow from her second strong orgasm of the morning. You can not imagine how hard it is to clean up butter mixed with pussy juice from a woman's ass with just your tongue. It took me a good 15 minutes to get enough licked off to know that she would not get a stain on her robe.

"Stephanie, you are finally learning how to make love to me! When you are out of the cock cage all you can think about is your own pleasure, but now you only can have sex by pleasing me! Isn't it great?"

"Yes Miss Rachel." I groaned.

I got up off my knees and again started to clean up the kitchen when Rachel informed me that Hannah would be coming over soon and that she wanted me to wait a bit to clean up the kitchen so that I could enjoy my new surprise. I didn't know what to think as Rachel and I relaxed with some more coffee and read the morning paper. Well anyway Rachel relaxed; I was too horny and too worried about my next surprise to relax.

It wasn't long before Hannah drove up, but it took forever by my mental clock.

Rachel went to the door and let Hannah in. I waited in the kitchen as Rachel had instructed me. Again the time passed ever so slowly in my mind with total mental anguish for me, but I am sure it was only a few minutes before they summoned me to the living room.

"Stephanie, since you are going to be Miss Hannah's maid next weekend, we thought we should get you ready by helping you practice today. Isn't that very nice of Hannah to come over and help you get ready for next weekend?"

"Thank you Miss Hannah for helping me learn how to be a better maid." I stated with as much enthusiasm as I could muster.

"Your welcome Stephanie and I must say that those breast forms look great under that robe, I can hardly wait to check them out." Hannah said with a very amused smile on her face.

My two tormentors had me pick up several shopping bags and follow them into our spare bedroom. We had turned this extra bedroom into an exercise room and we had our workout equipment and such installed there. After removing my robe, they had me reach up to the pull-up and they used our bondage wrist cuff to tie my hands overhead. 

"Those breast forms look great!" was the only comment Hannah made once I was stretched out.

"I know, you can hardly see the edges of the form where I glued them to Stephanie's chest!"

The two women went on talking like that for some time, commenting on my body and what they could do to further improve my look for next weekend. First they took out a heavily boned black corset and wrapped it around my torso and started lacing. I groaned when Hannah pulled the laces tight and that seamed to put the off a bit.

"Stephanie, if you can't cooperate with us and quit making all those noises, we will just have to gag you." The two of them informed me.

They let me rest a moment and as I was getting adjusted a bit to the tightness, Hannah gave a second pull on the laces just as I had exhaled. It took me by surprise and it was almost like getting the wind knocked out of you. The damn thing was so tight that I felt like I was going to pass out! Once I was able to suck in a little air, I started complaining.

"Please Miss Rachel and Miss Hannah, don't lace me so tight!" I begged.

"We have a lot of work to do and we can't be putting up with all these interruptions!" Rachel informed me.

Rachel started searching through her bags and a queasiness joined the tightness from the corset joined the feeling in my gut.

"Look what I found just for a mouthy sissy boy!"

In Rachel's hand was a penis gag. It was about 4 inches long and very thick. Attached to the base was a strap for wrapping around your head.

"Please Miss Rachel, I can be quiet!" I begged.

"You had your chance and besides, I want to try out my new toy."

With that she pressed the tip to my lips. I held my lips closed, but Rachel grabbed my balls and gave them a firm squeeze. I immediately opened my mouth and Rachel pushed the gag in. It filled my mouth completely. My jaws were straining and it pressed back so far in my mouth that I was almost gagging. It was a very realistic cock gag with veins, ridges and a swollen glans. While it was not as long as my cock, it was very thick. I was gaining an appreciation for why women were hesitant to let me fuck their mouths with my thick cock. Rachel would give me head, but she always kept her hand on the base of my cock to make sure that I didn't jam it in harder or faster than she wanted. And she almost always made me lay back and not move when she gave me head. If I started thrusting up she would just pull back her mouth until I quit. I enjoyed her technique, because it was more of a teasing blowjob and she could drag out my orgasm for quite some time that way.

"This was an expensive cock gag, but it had several special features that I liked!" Rachel pointed out to Hannah as she buckled the strap. "It is a great length, it completely fills the victims mouth, it is even thicker than Stephen's so it will make Stephanie's stretch wide to accommodate it and it has a couple of surprises. There are two special holes in it. One is an air passage so that you don't have to worry about the safety if you leave it in for long periods and the second is for this feeding tube!"

Rachel and Hannah were examining the feeding tube and getting excited by the possibilities.

"You can feed liquids so that Stephanie doesn't get dehydrated!"

"Yes, and think of all the possibilities we could use besides water, things that Stephen would hesitate to take can now be fed without a protest, can you imagine this hooked up to a load of sperm! It would drip down the tube and there would be nothing Stephanie could do to keep from swallowing it!"

"But were would we get a load, Stephen's not going to be cumming, so he won't be the donor!"

"I have an idea that we can get Stephen to help out even if he doesn't want to. In nursing school, they told us about prostate massage and I think it may be just the ticket!"

"I read about that on one of the web pages Stephen visited. They said it reduces the sperm fluid buildup without reducing the horniness! The information on the technique was provided from a couple where the man was in a chastity belt for long periods and his wife used the technique to help insure prostate health! I think he had not been allowed to cum for about 2 years and he got a milking about once a month!"

"I couldn't go without a good fucking for 2 months, let alone 2 years!"

"Well she didn't! She would have her husband fuck her with a strap-on cock and she had some boyfriends on the side! When she got horny, she would invite a boyfriend over and have her husband serve them a meal. Then she made her husband help the boyfriend fuck his own wife. He had to lick her pussy to get her ready and if the boyfriend was not hard, she made him use his hands and mouth to get the boyfriend ready! Then she made her husband put the boyfriends cock against her pussy and rub the head up and down her pussy to get it good and wet and when she was ready, he had to guide the boyfriends cock into her pussy!"

"You're kidding?"

"No, and when the boyfriend was done fucking her, she made her husband eat her pussy to clean out the boyfriend's sperm, she called it a creampie!"

"Man this is making me horny, can I borrow Stephanie's tongue, I had a good fucking this morning before I came over and I am sure a little bit of a creampie is still in me?"

"I think that would only be fair for all the help you are giving Stephanie! Besides, I am all orgasmed out from Stephanie's tongue and my clit is too tender for any more action right now. But first let's finish getting her dressed to see if his costume for your sweet sixteen party fits."

The two women worked the laces again on the corset and I felt the blood rush to my head and I was having to concentrate on my breathing, but after a bit I adjusted and was able to breath without panic. Next came a pair of black seamed hose that they slid up my legs and adjusted to make sure the seams were straight. I wished the hose were on Rachel, because they had a fancy pattern in the weave that would have made her sexy legs look fantastic. Once they had the garters attached from the corset, they took my costume out of a box. It was a classic French maid's costume, black satin with all the trim in white lace and stiff petticoats. They had me lift my legs to step through and with some difficulty, they slid the tight dress over my newly busty chest. When Rachel slid the zipper closed, it fit like the proverbial glove.

"It fits perfectly, you did well in giving the seamstress the measurements." Hannah offered.

"Yes, I knew what I was able to get his waist down to in the other corset and this one is an inch smaller. Then I knew his other measurements from a custom shirt order we placed from last month and his new tits we knew from the spec sheet you had!"

"The girls are going to be thrilled with Stephanie at my party!"

I was feeling seriously light headed. I was incredibly turned on and my dick was swelling as much as the cock cage would allow. All the pussy licking I had been doing and my lack of any orgasms for me coupled with Rachel making me live out my masturbation fantasies was causing me sex overload. There was a large mirror installed in our workout room and I could see how fantastic I looked from the neck down. With the fake tits and tight corset, I was a sex fetish mind-fuck and if my cock were free it would be hard as a rock.

The skirt on the dress was only long enough to cover my ass and the stiff sewn in petticoats pushed it out almost as much as it hung down. If I bent over in this outfit, my ass would show completely. I actually had enough curves that I didn't just look like a man in drag.

"Now for the shoes!" Rachel stated and broke my trance. "I found these on-line and they had a cross reference to men's sizes and they should fit perfectly!"

The shoes were a shinny black leather and had about 3 inch heals. They were a classic looking woman's high-heal with ankle straps. Rachel had me lift my feet and she placed the shoes on me. I knew that many women complained about wearing heals and I instantly could tell I would not enjoy these shoes. The height of the heals changed my balance and tightened my calf muscles more than was comfortable. My body weight was now much more on the balls of my feet instead of my heals and I knew that my feet would get sore long before I ever got used to these shoes. And even standing still, I felt unstable!

"The ankle straps have loops in the buckle so that you can put a small padlock through them, but I got these little bells to put in the loops. Now when Stephanie walks around we will be able to keep track of her and if the bells quit jingling, we will know she has taken them off!"

"Look at his dick, he is dripping cum and he isn't hard and nobody is even touching him!"

It was true, I looked down and I couldn't see my dick with all the petticoats and skirt, but I could see drips of cum on the floor.

"I guess we better give Stephanie her milking before she ruins her maid outfit. I can't believe how much she likes her fantasy now that we are helping her experience it for real!" 

If I didn't have this cock gag in my mouth I would have argued that all the pussy and assholes I had licked coupled with the fact that I wasn't getting any orgasms of my own had more to do with it than any costume they were putting me in!

"I think it will be easier to milk her if she is bent over." Hannah offered.

The women released my hands from the overhead bar and after making sure that I didn't fall over in my new shoes, they hooked the wrist cuffs together behind my back. Then I was bent me over as far as the corset and tight dress would allow and the wrist cuffs were tied to the bar. I tried to push the cock gag out of my mouth so I could complain about my uncomfortable position, but it would not budge. I was bent over almost 90 degrees and with the corset I could hardly breath. It was so uncomfortable that tears came to my eyes.

"I have never done this, but in nursing school they said that by massaging the prostate rectally, you can push out the seminal fluids."

"I printed out the instructions from the web page on milking a man's prostate, so that might help!"

"Read them to me."

So Rachel read them for Hannah.

The seminal vessels, ampulla and prostate can also be emptied by massage of these glands through the rectum. Rhythmically massaging the organs in an in-and-out motion with an anal dildo is one way. But perhaps a more reliable way is to simply use either the middle finger or the middle finger and index finger together (well lubricated), to apply a firm slow massage over the nodules of the glands inside the rectum. The massage will force the seminal fluid and sperm past the valves in the ejaculatory ducts, and empty the prostate (which discharges directly into the urethra). If arousal is low or penile stimulation is stopped for a brief time before the prostate massage begins, draining of the ejaculate into the urethra will not trigger orgasm. Once ejaculate appears at the meatus, it will help to empty the urethra by running a finger firmly up the underside of the penis from the root to the head, pushing the ejaculate in front of it.




March Madness Ch. 06



It's hard to believe that my girlfriend Sandy and I find ourselves being submissive slaves to a guy I have known since high school. I will not detail it all again since I have written about it previously. But suffice it to say my surfing the Internet for porn sites and downloading gay videos led to the discovery by my buddy who later coerced me into sucking his dick. I have never considered myself anything other than a normal straight guy but I found myself drawn deeper and deeper into my newfound sexual taste until Randy secretly videotaped me sucking his cock and taking his dick in my ass.

He then posted those videos on the very website from which I downloaded the porn and blackmailed me into helping him seduce my girlfriend. I've been dating Sandy since college and I have always known she was very active sexually, much more than myself. It was that wild streak that attracted me in the first place. But over the course of the last year, we had both become pretty exclusive and I was terrified her finding out about my recent escapades would lead her to leave me.

I was both relieved and excited that Sandy agreed to be Randy's sexual slave for one month, provided he agreed not to make any more videos, to take down the existing videos that were on the Internet, and to turn over all footage to her once we had both served as his complete slaves. She also agreed to do anything he asked, provided it did not include anything painful, including servicing other men...and women.

I had often fantasized about having sex with Sandy and a few of her sorority sisters from college. The thought of her having sex with another woman was the ultimate turn on for me. She had confided while a few of her sorority sisters were rumored to be bisexual and she had caught her roommate practicing frenching on another girl, she had only had sex with men.

She did admit to a few three ways with other guys and once participating in a group sex party while they were all on spring break. But she blamed most of it on being young, experimenting, and nearly being drunk on her ass. Something I didn't know until all this with Randy was her penchant for anal sex. I knew she liked it when I licked her ass, and occasionally she had used her fingers on me while giving blowjobs, but neither of us had done much more than that. That was why I was so shocked when she actually agreed to allow Randy to fuck her ass after he pressed her that he had heard from college buddies she had liked anal sex with one of his fraternity brothers.

Sandy is a pharmaceutical sales rep and spent much of the earlier part of the week traveling. We had both been informed that Saturday night Randy had invited a bi couple he knew of to his apartment for us to service. I would be expected to experience my second guy and Sandy would likely have her first sex with another woman, an older woman at that. Randy had told us Larry and his wife Ann were in their mid-thirties. That was about all we knew about them other than both were swingers who enjoyed sex with men and women.

It was Thursday when Sandy called me on her cell phone on the way back from her trip and said she was closer to my apartment than hers and would just stop by. I could tell when she walked in how exhausted she was. We had a quick bite of some left over pizza from the night before and she retired to my bathroom for a long, relaxing bath. Sandy remained in the tub for some time while I watched TV. She was wrapped in a towel when she stuck her head into the den and asked if I would mind rubbing her stiff shoulders.

By the time I reached the bedroom, Sandy was lying across the bed, her nude frame looking so inviting and she sighed when I began to rub and squeeze her shoulders. She was tense but began to relax and moan slightly as I rubbed hard on her shoulder blades, squeezing the flesh between my fingers. My hands worked their way down her back and rubbed her ass cheeks, kneading them in my fingers. I raised her right leg up and rubbed her calf. Her toes arched closely to my face as I rubbed her leg, massaging, and then taking her delicate foot in my hand. I looked at her little red toes, painted a deep burgundy, and I kissed the top of her foot

Sandy sighed as I continued placing soft kisses on her foot, gently pressing my lips to the sole, and then her arch as I examined her little toes before closing my lips over her big toe. It drew a groan from Sandy whose head was muffled by a pillow as she buried her face into the bedding. I had never experimented with foot play before, but I knew she was clean from her bath, and I also knew how drained she was.

I sucked on the toe and then began licking the others, drawing the little digits in my mouth. I could tell by her moans how much she was enjoying what I was doing and drew the other leg up as well, going back and forth between her feet. Licking her arches, kissing softly the sides of her foot as I continued to suck on her little toes.

I looked down at her ass, spreading her legs and sinking between her outstretched legs. I placed my hand under her pelvis and lifted her ass slightly in the air, parting her cheeks and settling in on her little asshole. I placed little kisses on her cheeks, gently alternating between licking and biting until I zeroed in on her little anal opening. I licked lightly before probing her asshole with my tongue, pushing in, little by little, with Sandy groaning much louder now.

I fucked Sandy's ass with my tongue as I rubbed her clit from the other side, working my fingers into her pussy. "Eat my pussy baby. Use your tongue on my pussy," Sandy groaned.

I raised her ass up a little more so she settled on her knees as I moved down to her slit and pushed my face into her already wet box. She smelled delicious and tasted divine as I probed her box. Sandy grounded her box against my face. I continued to gently rub her clit with my fingers as Sandy reached under herself pulling on her nipples. 

"Oh fuck, I'm gonna' cum. Lick me there," she directed as her fingers spread open her shaved slit. I sucked on her hard clit and bit gently as she moaned and continued to urge me on chanting, "Eat me baby, lick my little pussy..."

I was probing her ass with my thumb as I continued to run my tongue up and down her slit, pushing hard at her opening, fucking her with my tongue.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck," she chanted as her orgasm built and she came hard on my face, grinding her ass into my face as she bucked wildly. She eventually settled down onto the bed as I crawled up, trailing kisses up her back, moving her blonde tresses with my face as I kissed her neck and then the side of her cheek. I kissed lightly her face, her lips as she softly, returned my kiss, completely rung out from her orgasm.

We lay still on the bed with her hand rubbing my chest through my shirt. She undid a button, then two, as she slid her hand into my shirt and gently traced her fingers on my upper torso, lightly trailing the tips on my abdomen, then tracing patterns around my nipple. Sandy's fingers scratched lightly at my nipple, twisting the little nub between her finger and thumb, causing me to groan.

Sandy rose up from the bed and unsnapped my pants and lowered them, then my briefs as she crawled up and kissed my member, growing between her expert fingers. Her soft lips caressed the head of my dick which she bathed with her tongue, moving up and down on the shaft. Sandy was fantastic at giving blowjobs and she went after my cock like she was possessed and had it stiff as a brick in no time as she jacked my dick, sucking on my manhood.

"You like that baby, you like me sucking your cock?" she said in a sexy voice as I groaned my approval. "I think I have something you'll like even better. A little present I got you while I was gone." She kept licking, sucking, jacking my cock as she shifted up and kissed me lovingly on the lips.

"Close your eyes baby. Take your shirt off and get naked for me but keep your eyes closed. I have a surprise for you," she cooed.

I slipped off my shirt and settled back down on the bed as I heard her unzipping the suitcase she had brought in from the car earlier. I couldn't tell what she was doing but I did as she said and kept my eyes closed. It seemed like minutes before she finally broke the silence.

"Okay baby, you can look now. Look what I have for you," Sandy said in her sexiest, sultry voice.

I opened my eyes to see a cock hanging from Sandy's waist. The rubber pink dildo must have been eight inches long and much thicker than my own cock. A black harness held it in place as it swung out from her hips.

"You like my cock baby? You like the present I have for you," she hissed as I looked on wide eyed at the dick. 

"Since you're a little cock slut now, a little dick sucker who likes a little cock in his ass, I decided to accommodate you. Why don't you get down here on your knees and show me how much you like my cock. Get on your knees bitch and suck my dick," she said in a very commanding tone.

I sunk to my knees looking at the mammoth dick that swung from her narrow hips. Sandy grabbed the back of my head and forced it roughly to her dick. I opened my mouth and took the rubber phallus in my mouth. She fucked my face, moving more of the shaft in until I nearly gagged.

"Suck it, suck that dick cock sucker," she chanted as she moved the cock back and forth in my mouth. "Use your tongue. You like sucking Randy's cock, imagine its your little buddy. The fucker that you gave your girlfriend to. You wanted to experiment and now both of us are paying for your little indiscretion," Sandy continued.

"So from now on, when we're together, I'll be the one to do the fucking. You can lick my cunt and I'll fuck your little ass, your little pussy. Maybe I'll bring some guys home and have you watch me fuck them since you don't seem to care I'm fucking other men. You can sit there and watch, maybe jack off as they fuck my pussy and my ass."

"Then I'll have you eat their cum from my pussy. You'd like that wouldn't you, you little slut," Sandy chanted as she pushed her cock deep into my mouth, its head touching the back of my throat.

"Bend over the bed, I'm gonna fuck that ass. That's what you want isn't it?" she stated much more than questioned. "Answer me! That's what you want...my cock in your ass, your little pussy. I'm not even sure you're my boyfriend any more. I think you're my little girlfriend. My girlfriend that likes cock. Is that what you are? You my little bitch? My little slut?" Sandy pressed.

"Yes, yes I'm your slut...your bitch," I groaned as I lay across the bed. 

"Spread those fucking cheeks. Pull them apart so I can get this big dick in that hole," Sandy commanded as I felt her spread lube on my asshole. She was taking her time, coating the head and shaft with lube. Then pressing the head against my hole and moving forward, easing it in.

My ass accepted it easily, already accustomed to taking a hard cock though this one was much larger than Randy's stiff prick. Sandy grabbed my hips and pushed her cock in and then withdrew it as I groaned with the assault. She moved back and forward, calling me a bitch, a little slut, a whore as she slammed her cock into my ass.

After several minutes she flipped us over with her back legs resting against the bed as I bucked up and down on her cock, my ass pressing against her crotch as she guided my hips up and down.

We both saw our image in my dresser mirror. "Look at that. Look at me fucking my little bitch. My dick buried in your hot pussy. Play with your titties. Play with your little nipples bitch," Sandy chided me as I reached up and pulled on both nipples. I twisted them in my fingers, pulling them out as she continued to fuck me.

"Reach down and play with your little clit for me. Stroke your clit," she said softly in my ear as I moved up and down on her cock. I knew she was referring to my dick and I reached down and cupped my balls. They were coated in lube from the oil which dripped down from my ass. I coated my shaft with the lube and began sliding my fingers across my own dick. My fist moving up and down as I beat my dick which throbbed in my hand.

"That's it baby. Rub your little clit and play with your little titties," she moaned in my ear, wetting it with her tongue as she gently bit my lobe, tugging at it with her teeth.

Sandy kept making references to me being her little bitch...like I was another girl but I didn't care. I was so turned on and felt I was just about to blast a huge load.

"I'm gonna' cum. I'm cumming," I moaned.

"That's right. Cum for me baby. Go ahead and cum all over your stomach," Sandy said softly as she continued to lick my neck.

She leaned us both back on the bed as I did. I launched stream after stream as she slowed her rhythm in my back door. The first blast of cum hit the bed before it settled across my chest. I'm not sure I had ever cum so hard as I began to settle onto her after I had blasted several loads on my stomach.

Sandy eased us up and we again were profiled in the mirror. It looked as if I were sitting on her lap. You couldn't see the giant cock still imbedded deep in my ass. 

"Clean it up baby. Clean up your mess," she commanded me. I raised my hand coated with my own cum to my mouth and tasted the salty remnants before scooping up more from my stomach and licking that off my fingers too. When I had completely licked up all the cum, Sandy moved out from under me as the large cock slid from my gaping hole.

Sandy left for a few minutes, cleaning up in the bathroom and preparing for bed. I heard her running water in the sink and brushing her teeth as I lay on the bed on my back. It was the first time I could recall we had fucked that I hadn't stuck my dick in her pussy. It was her fucking me, fucking my ass. Yet I had never cum harder in my life.

Both of us slept soundly that night. Her head lying lightly on my chest. Much like she had done countless times before. Almost as if nothing had changed. But it had - I had become her bitch - Randy's bitch. I was a bitch.

I was anxious the rest of the week as Sandy and I talked several times on the cell about the coming weekend. The weekend we would both serve another couple at Randy's apartment. We would be his sexual slaves. We would do anything he wanted. While I was nervous about having sex with another man, my second guy, I was so turned on thinking Sandy would have her first lesbian encounter. To see her eating another woman's pussy. Perhaps see that strapon, the one she had used on me, with another girl.

A couple of times I went on the Internet looking at some of the porn sites and jacked off to the videos. But I was also fantasizing it was Sandy in the lesbian scenes. Eating another woman's cunt. Me getting fucked in the ass or sucking on the hard cock as I watched the video playing on my computer screen.

Sandy called Saturday and told me Randy had called her and instructed us to be there at 7 PM. She would meet me there and for me to just walk down since we were in the same apartment complex. Saturday, I took a long shower and shaved my cock smooth as Randy had directed. I had kept it that way since Randy instructed me to shave the pubic hair off several weeks ago. I dispensed with any briefs since I would likely be nude most of the evening anyway. I slipped on a pair of shorts and polo and headed across the courtyard, past the pool, to Randy's.

I started to knock but figured I was expected so I opened the back door and walked on in to the den to see Sandy already naked on her knees before Randy, who had a shirt on but was otherwise nude from the waist down.

"Keep your fucking hands behind your back slut," he barked at Sandy who was sucking his dick, her head moving back and forth on his pole, with her hands tucked behind her back.

"Well, come on in Dale. We got started without you," he said as he took a gulp from the beer he was holding as Sandy continued her blowjob, never looking up.

"That's Larry...and his wife Ann," pointing to the couple on the couch, "And I think you know this slut sucking my cock. Your girlfriend..." he added with a smirk.

"Why don't you get more comfortable and lose those clothes. I believe you could also refresh Larry and Ann's drinks," he barked.

"Nice to meet you," Larry said, "Scotch, if you don't mind. That would be great," he said as he held a glass out. I took it from him and surveyed the man who would likely be fucking me. He was in his thirties and seemed to have a nice, athletic build. Certainly he was handsome and his wife was extremely pretty. She was a blonde like Sandy and I couldn't help but be relieved at how attractive the couple were.

"I'm drinking the merlot," Sandy said with a smile, taking the last sip from the glass before gently handing it off. As I reached down to take her glass, her fingers touched mine and lingered. I felt a charge as we touched. I couldn't help but think this was the woman who would soon have my girlfriend between her legs. My dick was already straining my pants as I thought about Sandy licking this pretty woman's pussy.

I walked into the kitchen and poured both drinks, then slipped the shirt over my head and my pants off, emerging from the kitchen naked as Randy had directed. I walked the wine over to Ann who took it but also reached out with a free hand and cupped my balls.

"Look honey, look what I found for you," Ann said as she looked at Larry and then up to me from the couch.

"I'll bet you would love to suck on this wouldn't you," Ann continued as she slid her hands from my balls to my growing staff looking directly at her husband.

"Yea, it looks nice," Larry added as he gazed at my shaft.

"You ever had a man suck your cock Dale? Randy said you like sucking cock but I'm pretty sure he hasn't reciprocated," she was saying as Randy shot back. 

"Fuck no. I'm no cock sucker. That's Dales' job. I like fucking and getting my dick sucked...like his little girlfriend is doing here," Randy continued as I looked back to still see Sandy sucking his dick, kneeling under him.

"May I?," Larry inquired looking up at me as I moved closer to him, setting his scotch down on the table. Larry took my swelling dick in his hand and moved the head to his warm mouth. He eased the head between his lips and licked on the crown before taking it fully into his mouth. His lips moved up and down on my cock and took it deep, actually moving his mouth all the way down until his lips pressed on the base of my cock. I had never had anyone deep throat me before, including Sandy. But Larry was taking my dick all the way down to his throat without gagging.

I'm not sure I had ever had a better blowjob as he would remove the cock and then lick the shaft and my hairless balls with his tongue. 

"Oh fuck, I'm cuming," I heard Randy groaning behind me.

I turned to see Randy move Sandy away from his dick and then spurt stream after stream across her face, aiming at her titties and unloading his sperm on her chest.

"Fuck, that was good. Yea, I don't know who sucks better cock. You or your boyfriend over there," Randy said looking over at me before he took another hit off his beer.

Larry was still working my cock over, cupping my ass in his hand as his finger snaked closer to my hole, teasing, toying with my anus.

"Come over here sweets," Ann said looking over at Sandy, her chest covered in Randy's fresh load. "Damn, you are a pretty, pretty girl," Ann said softly as she reached out and touched one of Sandy's tits. There was a load of cum moving slowly down the breast as Ann took her fingers and moved the sperm in circles around Sandy's nipple. The nipple hardened under her touch as she pulled the little nub, pinching it, as her fingers slid over the cum covered nipple.

"Bend down angel," Ann intoned as Sandy scooted closer and Ann drew her lips to the nipple. She covered the tip with her lips, sucking, licking, and biting as Sandy's head rolled back on her shoulders, her eyes closing as her tit was sucked by another woman for the first time.




March Madness Ch. 06



Larry was still sucking expertly on my cock as Ann released Sandy's nipple and stared into my girlfriend's eyes. They gazed at each other for a minute before Ann started closing in on Sandy's mouth. Their lips met and Sandy tilted her head. I saw Ann's tongue snake into Sandy's mouth and thought I saw Sandy return her tongue to Ann's before I felt Larry's finger probe deeper in my ass.

"Unbutton my shirt and suck my titty. Suck me angel, " I heard Ann instructing Sandy. I looked over to see that Sandy had unbuttoned the shirt and was easing it off Ann's shoulders. She wasn't wearing bra and her golden breasts were in plain view. She appeared to have some type of Asian symbol on her tit which Sandy immediately took into her mouth.

"I want to fuck you. I want to fuck your ass," I heard Larry moaning as he removed my cock from his mouth. He shifted me to a sitting position on the couch as he stood, kicked off his shoes, removed his socks and lowered his trousers leaving him in a pair of boxers.

He slipped off his shirt and I was startled to see he had piercings in both nipples. A gold little bar bell went through both of his nipples. I had seen pictures of women with their nipples pierced but had never seen a guy with piercings. I looked up at Larry and he was smiling seeing how entranced I seemed to be with his jewelry. 

"Take them off," he said with his hands on his hips, directing me to lower the boxers, exposing the member that would soon be in my mouth.

I lowered the boxers and Larry stepped free exposing Larry's own hairless crotch. Like me, he shaved his cock and balls. I cupped his heavy balls, much bigger than either mine or Randy's. I bent down and kissed them. I kissed his dick, still hanging limp as it began to grow little by little.

I took the soft member in my mouth marveling at how soft it was. Unlike Randy who was rough and commanding, Larry eased his cock in my mouth, appreciative of what I was doing. Much more a partner, a lover, than what I was accustomed to with Randy.

I looked over to see Ann standing up and removing her skirt, easing it off, then her panties, stepping free of both. She had a tattoo on the small of her back. She had a beautiful ass and really pretty legs. Sandy seemed to be gazing at her first pussy. She looked up at Ann, almost as if asking for her next move.

"Lick my pussy angel, I want you to eat my pussy, your first pussy," Ann instructed as I focused on my task - sucking Larry's cock which moved back and forth in my mouth. I wanted to do as good a job on him as he had done on my cock. I knew I couldn't deep throat him but I was determined to make up with enthusiasm what I lacked in experience.

I must have been doing good because Larry was groaning, his head rolling back on his shoulder as he stroked my hair in his fingers, caressing my head.

I heard Ann groaning as she collapsed to the couch beside us, Sandy still attached to her cunt with her mouth. Sandy was going at Ann's cunt, licking and sucking madly, using her fingers as Ann moved her legs up on the couch and buried her heels into the couch. She moved her ass off the couch just barely giving Sandy more access to both her cunt and ass.

Sandy seemed to be licking both as she ground her face into Ann's cunt. I looked over and could see that Ann too shaved her pussy completely bare and there seemed to be writing tattooed just above her pussy but I couldn't read it with Sandy's head blocking my view.

"I'm gonna' fuck you now. I'm gonna fuck your ass," Larry growled as he pushed me off his cock and back onto the couch. He bent down on one knee and threw both my legs over his shoulders as he positioned the head of his cock to my hole. He guided the tip in and it slipped in effortlessly as he moved slowly at first and then more deliberately. His cock was much larger than Randy's, much like the cock Sandy had used on me, as he sawed back and forth in my hungry hole.

He let my legs slip down from his shoulders and moved closer to my face. He looked as though he was going to kiss me..and then he did. I had never kissed a guy. Even though I had been sucking and fucking Randy for several weeks, he had never done anything like that. I felt like a teenager kissing my first girl. Only Larry's lips were much harder than Sandy's.

His tongue pushed into my mouth which yielded under him. I was unprepared for what he was doing but it didn't upset me. Actually I liked it. I liked him kissing me, fucking me. I returned his kiss. Moving my tongue into his mouth which he sucked.

Larry wrapped his arms around me and we slipped off the couch onto the floor, his cock buried in my ass. He continued to kiss me, his arms wrapped tightly around me, as he moved his cock slowly into my bottom.

I had never been more turned on. We weren't fucking. Larry was making love to me. Making love only like lovers can. I opened my eyes to see Sandy still glued to Ann's cunt, eating her first pussy with complete abandon. Just as I was hooked on cock, I knew Sandy would be eating lots of pussy in the future. She went at it like an experienced lesbian. A hunger which always wants more and she would likely get it. 

I couldn't believe how our roles were reversed. Here was my girlfriend eating another woman's pussy while a stranger I had just met was fucking me like I had fucked Sandy so many times before. Me with my legs wrapped tightly around his back, sucking his tongue, grabbing his ass and trying to pull him deeper inside. 

"I'm going to cum baby," Larry groaned as he moved his mouth from mine and sucked on my neck, pulling on my hair, "I'm gonna cum."

I couldn't believe he had called me baby. But I liked it. I felt warm and wanted as he held me tightly in his arms.

"Cum in me, cum in my little pussy," I said back in his ear. Here I was referring to my ass as a pussy. That's what Sandy had called it earlier in the week. My little pussy. 

I felt his cock twitching in my ass and then I felt it. I felt his warm cum filling my chute. I loved it. I wanted it. I turned my head and sought out Larry's mouth. He kissed me passionately and I attacked his mouth with my lips. I stuck my tongue deep in his mouth. He sucked on it as he rose slowly up and down, thrusting his cock deeper and deeper into my ass...his pussy.

Finally he came to a rest. As he eased out of my hole, I stroked my dick which seemed to be leaking cum. It already seemed covered in cum which had been oozing out and with just a few brief pulls on my cock, it spurted hitting both Larry and myself in the chest.

In just moments I heard Ann crying out in orgasm as well as Sandy ground her face into her twat. Ann bucked up and down and eventually her cries subsided as Ann collapsed on the couch and Sandy's head came to rest on Ann's quivering thigh.

It was then I noticed the tattoo from earlier. Tattooed just above her pussy was the word's "Mark's Cock Slut". It was small but distinctive in black letters and I wondered who the hell was Mark. I was pretty sure Larry's middle name wasn't Mark.

We all took a long break laying exhausted on the floor, when Randy announced he wanted to get a little bit of Sandy's hot pussy.

Larry asked if I would be interested in going back to my apartment with him. Maybe leave the girls and Randy and come back later, or even in the morning. He said he wanted me to fuck his ass. But before I could respond, he moved in and again placed a wet, passionate kiss on my lips.

I had never fucked another guy in the ass before and nearly jumped at the chance.

"You okay leaving Ann here?" I asked back.

"She's a big girl. Besides, I'm sure she's just getting started with your girlfriend. I suspect it's going to be a long night for Sandy," he said with a smile.

We informed Ann, Sandy, and Randy that we would be back later. We were going to head over to my place for a little while. We dressed and walked the short distance to my apartment.

"So, who's Mark," I asked wondering if the tattoo predated their relationship.

"Mark? You saw that huh?" Larry smiled as we walked back through the courtyard area.

"Ann and I started out sort of like you and Sandy. Sort of experimenting. Like Randy, we ... actually I, met a guy who was much more dominant. He seduced me and then later Ann. He showed us a side of us we never knew existed. For a while we were his, we belonged to him. I mean Ann and I were still husband and wife, but sexually we belonged to Mark. He marked us both as his property. He had those tattoos placed on Ann and he had my nipples pierced. A reminder that I was his slave," Larry said telling a story that had me in awe.

"We're both left with permanent reminders we were his slaves. That tattoo on her titty actually is the Chinese symbol for 'Slave'. I guess my nipples could close over but Ann will always be reminded of where her journey began."

"So do you guys, are you still his property, his slaves?" I struggled to get my question out.

Well, it's different now. We still see him but he's in a relationship with my sister. They're a couple. Not married but defiantly a couple. Maybe you should meet him. You and Sandy both."

I swallowed hard. Randy had made Sandy and I his slaves but he had never suggested getting tattooed or "marked" as Larry referred to it. I wondered what kind of person Mark must be to have that much influence over another couple. That much dominance that they would permanently mark their body for him.

We reached my apartment and went inside. Larry and I spent the rest of the night together. We took turns sucking each other and I fucked my first man in the ass. We fucked and sucked well into the night until we finally fell asleep in my bed.

Not before I thought about Mark. Meeting him as Larry suggested. Kneeling naked before him. Perhaps he would have me swallow his load as he played with my hard little nipples. My nipples that had been pierced by him. Pulling on the little gold piercings that he made me get. He would mark me because I was a slave, a little slut. That's what I had become.



March Madness Ch. 06



Right in front of my face Hannah pulled on a rubber glove and handed one to Rachel.

"You will need to try it too!" Hannah informed Rachel.

Hannah put a big glob of KY jelly on her gloved hand and did the same for Rachel. The two women moved behind me, but I could still see what they were doing in the mirror. Hannah proceeded to insert two fingers into my asshole and push in firmly. Her fingers were not as big as the butt plug Rachel had been using on my ass, so I took the entrance without a big problem. Then I felt her touch my prostate and if I could have jumped, I would be about 10 feet in the air. It wasn't like pain, but it was a powerful sensation.

"Hold the glass under his cock." Hannah explained in her medical tone.

As Rachel held a glass under my cock Hannah pressed and massaged my prostate and I was getting the feeling of electrical shocks running through my groin area which were coming from a deep place that I had never knew existed before that moment.

"Cum is just running out of his dick now!" Rachel exclaimed.

"Good, now you try it and I will hold the cup for you."

It kind of pissed me off to have Hannah using her professional tone as they did such deeply personal things to my body. Rachel switched places with Hannah and after quite a bit of probing and coaching from Hannah, she found her mark. I would have liked to sing a high note as she pressed firmly on my prostate.

"You got it, keep massaging the prostate and push out all the fluid, we are getting quite a load out of him!"

After several more minutes, they decided that I was empty and they wiped the tip of my dick with a tissue and examined the contents of the glass.

"My oh my, that is a huge load!"

"I guess all the teasing without release really builds up a lot of cum!"

"Shall we try the feeding tube?"

I had forgotten about that damn feeding tube. The two of them quickly released my wrists from the bar and helped me straightened up again. No sooner than I was upright, they reattached the wrist cuffs to the overhead bar.

"I brought over a couple of empty saline bags to use with the feeding tube, I think they will be just perfect!"

Hannah cut open the top of one of the bags enough to pour in my cum. I watched as the biggest load of sperm that I have ever seen slid obscenely out of the glass and into the saline bag. She even used her fingers to wipe more of my cum out of the glass and into the pouch. Rachel handed the feeding tube to Hannah and in a few seconds they had it attached to the bag and to the cock gag in my mouth. Hannah reached up and hooked the bag to the pull-up bar and I stared wide-eyed as the sperm started to drain down the tube towards my mouth. I had always thought that if a man ate sperm he was queer and it was not the kind of thing a man should do. Rachel had asked me many times to eat her after we had fucked, but that was way to homo for me. Now I was going to be eating cum with a realistic dick in my mouth and there was nothing I could do about it. My whole image of myself was being tested and the worst part was I was incredibly turned on.

Hannah lifted my skirt and told Rachel to look at my caged cock.

"Look at that, his cock is swollen as much as the cage will go, his penis is squeezing out between the wire of the basket! I get Stephanie would love to have a real dick in her mouth shooting a load!"

The two of them had a good laugh at that.

"One more thing to add to Stephanie's costume and then we can go have a cup of coffee while she enjoys her taste of cream!"

The were getting a big kick out of making little jokes at my expense and not having me say a thing in response. Rachel took out a strange looking feather duster. 

"I had this made at the local sex shop! Rachel told Hannah. "I had them hollow out a large butt plug enough to take the handle of this feather duster. It is made with ostrich feathers and the duster is glued into the butt plug with silicon glue and won't come out of the plug!"

Rachel took the duster and pressed it against my asshole. I was well lubed up from the prostate milking and as she fucked my ass in and out with the plug the sperm from the feeding tube hit my tongue. I was swallowing the slime down and even though it didn't have that strong a taste, I was close to gagging on my own sperm. I was never going to get used to this after all the years of thinking that this was what a gay man did, not somebody straight like me. 

Rachel slid the butt plug in past the wide part and sent a jolt through me as it slid home.

"It's just perfect! Hannah gushed. I can't wait to get Stephanie's makeup and wig on to get the final effect! And did you see his body quiver when you were fucking his ass with it, he must really like getting his ass reamed, I bet Stephanie would love a big cock up her ass!"

The sperm was draining slowly into my mouth, so the girls decided to go have a cup of coffee while I enjoyed my "beverage". 

For the next half-hour or so, I stared at myself in the mirror and sucked a load of sperm down my throat from a cock. The draining of my own sperm into my mouth was agonizingly slow. My legs were letting me know that the high-heals were making me work to stand up and I knew that a day in these would make me appreciate what Rachel went through when she had on heals. The image in the mirror was totally erotic. The shape of my body with the help from the corset and fake tits, the sexy French maid costume and the lewd feather duster tail in my ass all combined to keep my cock engorged against the damn wire cage. I knew that Hannah was right, even with the milking they gave me, I was more horny that I had ever been. My trance was broken by Rachel's voice.

"Time to do your makeup and wig!"

The girls removed the cock gag and undid my wrists from the bar. My jaw didn't want to close for a few seconds and as I stood there with my mouth wide open Hannah made one more joke at my expense.

"Look, Stephanie enjoyed that cock in her mouth so much that she isn't even closing her mouth!"

I quickly forced my mouth to close as they enjoyed the joke.

After my wrists were hooked together behind my back Rachel led me to the master bathroom and had me kneel at her dressing table. With this feather tail up my ass, there was no way to sit. Rachel worked on my face and Hannah went to work on my nails. I had worn makeup, but I was horrified as Hannah glued on long fingernails and shaped them. I knew better than to protest, as I didn't want that cock gag back in my mouth. They chatted happily as the color choices for my nails and lipstick were considered. They finally picked a deep red and did my nails and lips to match. Next they put a blond wig on my head and had me look in the mirror as they held up earrings to go in my pierced ears. It took them a while to settle on a pair of medium gold hoops, very visible, but not overly dressy form a working maid they said.

They were finally satisfied and had me stand. They were thrilled with the look they had achieved and were convinced that I would be the hit of the sweet sixteen party next Saturday. Now I had to practice walking in the heals and learn to curtsy for them. I was told that at the party I would address each woman as Miss and a first name, like Miss Rachel or Miss Hannah and I was to curtsy every time I said one of their names.

"You look wonderful today Stephanie!"

"Thank you Miss Rachel!" with a curtsy at the end.

I had practiced about a half-hour when Hannah decided that she needed her orgasm before she went home.

"I've got to get going, but I think Stephanie should thank me for my help today!"

"By all means, you and Stephanie should go down to the guestroom and have a little fun!" as Rachel offered my services.

We headed to the guestroom and Hannah had me undress her. It was incredibly difficult to unbutton her blouse with long nails on, but while she smiled at my incompetence she told me how great I looked and how much fun everyone would have next weekend, except for possibly me! Once I had her blouse and pants off, next came the bra. I was just about to give up and ask for help when I managed to get the hook and loops to separate. Now that her top was bare she had me kiss her pert breasts and use my fingernails to gently scratch her firm tits.

"I just love the image of your long red fingernails against my white breasts and when you lightly scratch my tits, is sends shivers up my spine and back down to my pussy!"

Hannah was getting quite turned on and she pushed me down to my knees and told me to take off her panties. I slid her thong down her legs and kissed her as I went. Once I had them off her feet, she turned and knelt on the bed so that I was staring at her asshole.

"Lick me good Stephanie, Rachel said that you can give her an orgasm just by tongue fucking her asshole!"

I was getting used to this request and after what I had been through today, tongue fucking a woman's asshole was the least of the sexual perversions I had performed. I went to work on her rosebud and swirled my tongue around until Hannah was moaning. I backed off with my tongue and used my teeth to stimulate her tight ass as I gently stroked the area between her asshole and pussy with my long red fingernails. It didn't take long before Hannah wanted my tongue back between her cheeks.

"Put that tongue up my ass as far as you can Stephanie!"

I placed my lips directly on her asshole and began to press my tongue into her asshole as far as it reached. It is hard to push your tongue into a tight asshole and I was actually finding my tongue had sore muscles from all the ass worship. When Hannah let out a deep moan I started tongue fucking her faster. It didn't take long before I could feel her asshole spasm on my tongue and I had given a woman an orgasm with my ass worship. In a strange way I was proud of my ability to tongue fuck assholes.

I kept gently swirling my tongue over Hannah's rosebud as she came down from a strong orgasm.

"Time for your creampie Stephanie!"

I had forgotten that she had recently had a load of sperm deposited in her pussy.

"Next time I will try to make sure it is even fresher so that you can enjoy it more!"

Hannah rolled over and spread her legs. Her pubic hair was trimmed close, but I could still see that it was matted with sperm combined with pussy juice.

"Clean me out Stephanie!"

I leaned forward and began to lick her pussy lips clean. The smell was strongly of sex. The kind of smell Rachel and I made when we had good sex after a few days off. Lots of sperm and female aromas. It was very earthy.

"I didn't let him fuck me for 3 days so that you would get a good load!"

As I cleaned her pussy, more flowed out of her opening. Her pussy lips looked swollen and a little red, like I had always imagined a pussy would look after a good fucking.

"In fact, we fucked twice this morning just before I came over!"

I started licking between her pussy lips and I got a good taste of their juices and the musk of their coupling filled my nostrils.

"Use you fingernails on my nipples!"

I reached up and used my long fingernails to gently scrape her nipples and give them a little pull as I continued to eat her pussy. It was my first creampie and the total experience was making me crazy with lust. The smell, the taste and the strong mental image of me eating a pussy after another man had royally fucked it was driving me to make love to Hannah's pussy the only way I could. My cock was straining against the cage, but there would be no attention to my sexual needs. It was a total mind-fuck to eat a creampie dressed as a French maid.

"Eat me more; stick that tongue in me deeper!"

I jammed my tongue into her pussy as far as I could and sucked with my lips to pull more of the sperm out of her pussy. The sperm was mixed with Hannah's pussy juice, but several clumps of sperm slid out of her pussy and onto my tongue. My reaction to having to swallow this mess ranged from nausea to heady lust. I pulled her clit between my lips and as I sucked on it, I ran my tongue over the end of her clit. Hannah was shaking and her pussy was just flooding out all the combined sperm and pussy juice onto my face. I licked it all up as though it was the best think I had ever tasted.

Hannah shuddered with a strong orgasm and collapsed on the bed. Her legs were like jelly and I stayed between them and gently licked her pussy lips to clean up her last discharge. 

"That was so sweet Stephanie, and I just loved the thought of you eating another man's sperm! I bet you wished that you were getting it directly from the tap and not having its taste watered down with my pussy juice, well perhaps some other time!"

"Thank you Miss Hannah, but I prefer not to eat sperm directly!"

"Well, I am happy to bring it to you in my pussy! I wish I'd known you liked creampies so much, I would have brought you one sooner!"

"I just like eating pussy Miss Hannah, I don't like creampies!"

"Oh, I know better than that Stephanie, you were getting very excited eating my pussy just now and I know that the extra flavor that the sperm gave to my pussy was driving you crazy!"

Somehow Hannah was right, not because of eating a creampie by itself, but because of all the sexual frontiers I had crossed the last 2 weeks and the total lack of orgasm for me!

"Help me get dressed, I have to get going!"

I was able to put Hannah's panties on her, but the bra was impossible. She must have decided that I would never finish, so she just had me gather her cloths and hand her each item as she finished dressing herself.

"We better touch up your makeup before Rachel sees you! Wouldn't want to destroy all the hard work to make you look pretty Stephanie!"

Hannah led me back to the dressing table and fixed my face, then applied a thick layer of the red lipstick.

"With lips like that you can only improve on them by wrapping them around a fat cock!"

Hannah pressed the cock gag to my mouth and I opened up to take the thick cock between my lips. I could still taste my sperm on it as she buckled it in my mouth.

"I just wish I could see you with the real thing between those red lips!"

I couldn't answer, so I just curtsied.

We joined Rachel in the kitchen and she put me to work cleaning up now that I was dressed appropriately as a French maid and went with Hannah to let her out.

"I hope you enjoyed your creampie, because I plan to have you eat my pussy from now on after we fuck! I know how homo-phobic you can be and I get so turned on thinking about having you eat a big load out of me! On the day that I let you out of the cock cage, you can fuck me all you want, but you don't have permission to cum and if you fuck up and cum you have to clean up the mess with your mouth! After almost a month without cumming, you will make a huge load and knowing whatever you shoot out you have to clean out will be the explanation mark on your punishment!"

I couldn't answer, so I just curtsied for her. Rachel had me clean the kitchen, do the laundry and straighten the house. She got a little evil and had me dust the coffee and end tables using the feather duster shoved up my ass. Rachel had a good laugh as I bent at the knees to bring my ass close to the tables and then shake it back and forth to get a dusting action going. She put the men's games on the TV as I worked, but since I couldn't sit with my feather duster tail, I had to stay on my sore feet all afternoon and suck on the cock gag. 

Once the house was clean top to bottom, Rachel took mercy on me and removed the cock gag and touched up my lipstick.

"You look so cute with a big cock between you lips Stephanie!"

"Thank you Miss Rachel." As I curtsied.

Rachel had me make and serve a dinner of salad and pasta. After dinner she finally removed my feather duster tail and I was able to sit at her feet while she watched a movie on TV. I was so happy to have my weight off my feet in those damn heals! Rachel said her feet were sore and had me massage them for her while she relaxed. I was the one who had stood all day in high-heals, but Rachel got the foot massage.

After the movie Rachel and I went to the bedroom to retire and she helped me out of the maid costume and hose, but left the corset on. Next she put the large butt plug in my ass, took of the wig and earrings, then she dressed me in a silk chemise. She left me in the corset so that I could get used the support, but she did loosen the laces a bit.

Rachel had me make love to her with my hands and mouth. She told me how to use my long fingernails to gently scratch her neck, breasts, ass cheeks and other sensitive body parts. I never realized how many parts of Rachel's body were erotic zones. When she was ready, I knelt between her legs and tried to lick her pussy to orgasm. Her clit was still very sensitive and I had to work her pussy lips and stick my tongue into her pussy as far as I could, but she was having trouble getting off.

"I think we need to try a new toy Stephanie!"

I didn't like the sound of that, but Rachel got up and went to her collection of shopping bags. She returned with a double-ended dildo. One side of the dildo was about 4 inches long and the other side was about 10 inches. The thickness was massive and I wasn't sure it would fit in Rachel's pussy. In the middle where the two artificial cocks joined there was a leather strap.

"I have been without something hard up my pussy for over 2 weeks and I need a good pussy fucking, I just wish there was a real man here with a hard cock, this will just have to do!"

Rachel pressed the shorter cock against my lips and I opened up. I couldn't believe that my jaws could open enough to take it, but I could. As it reached the back of my mouth, my teeth found a grove and the dildo kind of snapped into place. Rachel buckled the strap behind my head and sat on the bed again.

"Fuck my pussy with your new cock Stephanie!"

As Rachel spread her legs for me, I could see that pussy was already so wet that her pussy lips glistened with nectar. Using my hand, I worked the head of my mouth cock along her pussy to get it nice and wet. The double dildo was so tightly wedged into my mouth that I had to nod up and down as I worked the long end of the cock up and down her slit.

"Stick that monster in my pussy you sissy slut!"

I had to wrap my fingers around the cock and try to guide it into her pussy. She was quite wet, but it was much thicker than my cock and I had to press firmly to help her pussy open up.

"I just love the way you long fingernails look wrapped abound that monster cock! I bet you would love to have you hands on a real cock that big, wouldn't you my little sissy slut?"

I couldn't answer, but that was hardly the point, Rachel was continuing to tease and humiliate me by pushing me to my limits and well beyond any fantasy I had ever masturbated to.

"Work it in and out a little!"

It was big and it took a bit of effort to open Rachel up enough for it to start sliding into her pussy. When the head made it past the resistance, Rachel let out a deep moan and lay all the way back onto the bed. I was rocking back and forth so that each time I pressed forward a little more of the horse dick slid into her pussy. I began to get the hang of it and was soon able to get a rhythm established. To my shock, I was soon sliding the full length of the monster into her pussy! I would pull out to the tip and then lean forward until my nose was pressing against her pubic hair. Rachel pulled her legs up and was holding them wide open with her arms as far back as she could. It was like one of those porn photos where the model pulls her legs back and in a wide V to show her pink pussy!

It was wild, me fucking Rachel with a giant cock and with the other end of it wedged into my mouth, I could feel the entire length sliding into her pussy and back out. The tightness of the short end in my mouth was connecting me to Rachel's pussy almost as though it was my own cock! I couldn't get pleasure from fucking her with this cock, but I could definitely feal it going in and out.




March Madness Ch. 06



"Fuck me harder!" Rachel moaned.

I was soon sliding the horse dick in and out as fast as my neck and torso could move my head. It was a wild ride and Rachel was thrashing abound on the bed from the stimulation.

"Fuck me, fuck me!" Rachel said over and over.

A strong orgasm hit Rachel and she was bucking up off the bed to match my thrusts with the mouth dildo. I was glad that the dildo was high quality silicon model and not a hard latex material. I am sure that I would have chipped a tooth on something less resilient.

"Don't stop! Keep going Stephanie!"

I thought Rachel was done after that orgasm, but she wanted more of the monster cock in her pussy. I went back to a slow fucking, pulling out to the tip and then sliding my face forward until I buried my nose in her pubic hair. I was amazed at Rachel's ability to take a pounding with this monster. She was still holding her legs up in the wide-open V as I fucked her slowly for about 5 minutes. Rachel let me know she was ready to pick up the pace.

"Give it to me you slut! Fuck me like I've never been fucked before!"

I was shocked by the lewdness of Rachel's words, but I was also feeling pride in my ability to give her a good fucking, even if I had to use a fake cock to do it. I was sawing Rachel's pussy for all I was worth. In and out to its full length and each time I went forward, Rachel pushed up her pussy to make sure that the cock was buried to the hilt!

It didn't take long once I started fucking her faster and harder with the mouth cock for her to reach a second powerful orgasm. Rachel grabbed my hair and pulled my face into her pussy as far as she could. In the process of releasing her legs to grab my hair, she locked them around my head. Rachel was bucking her hips off the bed and with the double ended mouth cock wedged deep into her pussy and my mouth, the vice grip of her legs around my head, I had no choice but to ride up and down with each thrust of her pussy. 

Rachel collapsed and released her grip with her hands and legs on me. As her legs fell to the side, I was able to pull back and shift to get more comfortable.

"Just hold the cock in my pussy and rub my tits while I come down from the best fucking I ever had!"

I felt myself blush at Rachel's words, I was in a confused state. I was proud of making love to my wife and having her say that I had just given her the best fucking ever, I had sexual frustration from all the teasing without release and I felt shame that I couldn't use my own cock to please her.

Finally Rachel said I could pull out and we could go to sleep. As I pulled back the cock made a popping sound as it came free. Her pussy stayed open like it had stretched so much that it just couldn't close again. A lewd image came to me of Rachel's wide open pussy filled with sperm and all I could think of was eating her pussy when it was so wide open and filled with cum!

Rachel unbuckled the strap and gently pulled the mouth cock out.

"Thank you Miss Rachel for letting me fuck you with the mouth cock."

"Your welcome Stephanie, I enjoyed having your big cock in my pussy! I only wish Stephan could fuck me as long and fill me up like that! Wouldn't it be great if I could have a real cock like that?"

"Yes Miss Rachel."

I wasn't sure I meant it, but I said it. Rachel checked my butt plug to see that it was in firmly and then we went to sleep. At least Rachel went to sleep, I was over sexed and could not figure out a way to end my horniness. 

--- Continued in Chapter 7 ---