Later that evening, L and i discussed the evening’s plans. She was going to take me out that night as her property, complete with a leash that she would be in control of. It was thrilling and exciting and i loved the idea. As i straightened my short, angled hair and enhanced my make-up, i was a bundle of nerves, but it was different this time. i was excited and anxious, but in a different way than i was with Him. With Him, my nervousness was a mixture of fear of the unknown and anxiety over pleasing Him. With her, it was much like a first date, i was nervous and anticipatory, but with a giddy sort of excitement bubbling over inside of me. i was beaming inside as i finished up the last touches and headed into the sitting area of the basement to wait for her. He was sitting on the couch, and patted the couch next to Him. i went over and sat down and watched as He worked on the computer. As i sat there, i wondered if they would switch His collar around my neck back out. (He had put His small silver twine collar on me before we went to dinner that night.) i wanted them to, i wanted the thick black one back. i rather liked the black one and missed the way it felt around my neck, a constant reminder of this newly discovered lifestyle and the excitement and energy behind it.
A short while later, she came downstairs in a long dress that was several different shades of blue and patterned in the style of thick brush strokes. Her hair was curly and shiny and her face was glowing. Her milky skin offset her bright blue eyes which were accented by the bright blue hues in her dress. She was smiling widely and i stood up, nervous and not quite sure what to do with myself. It definitely felt like a first date, and i fidgeted with my skirt as they chatted. i went back into the bedroom i was using, just to try and calm my nerves for a moment. i fidgeted around with my suitcase and tried to kill a few minutes of time so that i could stop my hands from shaking. After a few moments, i had gathered myself a little, and headed back into the sitting room. She was heading back up the stairs, but before she made it up He said, “Unless you want her to wear your show collar…”
She answered that she didn’t and He stated that He concurred. She walked up the first 2 or 3 steps before pausing and stating in a softer tone, “And it’s not my collar, Sir.”
With that, He grinned widely and she continued up the stairs. i thought about the exchange i had witnessed. i thought about her stating that it was not her collar, and i thought about all of the things i had read regarding collars prior to my trip. i loved the dynamic between them, so loving and mutually affectionate, yet with a definite air of procedure when it came to the exchange of respect between them. It was admirable, and it made me even more curious about their lifestyle and the system in place between them.
She came back a few moments later carrying His thick black collar that i had worn previously and my heart leapt. i wanted that one back on, even though i didn’t fully understand why. She stood in front of the recliner and firmly ordered, “Down,” and pointed to the floor in front of her. i practically jumped off of the recliner and knelt on the floor in front of her. She unlocked the silver lock from His collar i was wearing and removed it, taking off His silver twine collar with it. She then placed His black leather collar around my neck, and as He looked on He had this proud, satisfied and loving look on His face. He instructed her to put it on the tightest setting, and she slid the lock onto it and snapped it shut. i stood up and she said firmly, “I don’t remember telling you that you could get up.”
i laughed nervously and plopped back down in front of her as He reminded me that i was to answer, “Yes Ma’am.” i had never heard her voice take such a firm tone before. i was nervous and had a million butterflies in my stomach as she clasped the leash to His collar around my neck. She backed away with her bright blue eyes glowing in approval. i smiled, but waited for her to tell me that i could get up. We headed up the stairs and He followed us, and once we reached the door i asked Him if He would take our picture. i was so nervous, and i felt timid when asking Him to do something for me. i wasn’t sure how it was supposed to work with this new exchange, suddenly they had switched roles on me and even though i wasn’t 100% clear on where they stood, i certainly knew that i was at the bottom and that was fine with me. i was comfortable there, and planned on fulfilling my role as best i could. He snapped our picture and He kissed us both goodbye, and we headed out for the night.
During the drive there, she told me about their past girlfriends, and particularly about a previous relationship in which she was the 3rd. i was hanging on her every word, listening to her soft voice that dripped with sensuality. i liked her so much, and i longed to be close with her, to touch her glowing skin and bury my face in her hair. i wanted to grab her hand and hold it was we drove, but i was too nervous to actually do it. She told me how much she liked me and how she had not felt this way about a woman in a very long time. i blushed, thankful that it was dark, and her openness and honesty only made me long for her more. i had been with many, many females, and never had one tapped into my emotional vault so quickly.
We discussed being a submissive and she asked me what i thought about it. i stated that i was enjoying it so far, but was not sure if it was something that i could do 24-7, as in the slave sense. She stated that it was not as much of a 24-7 thing as it might seem, and that they had not “played” the way that we had played that afternoon in a very long time. This made me sad, and made me ache for her. i could tell that she missed it, and that her heart longed to be a part of that and share that with Him again. She went on to say that very same thing, and the fact that she openly stated how she felt without any hesitation, especially to me, considering my part in it all, made me melt. But despite her admitted jealousy, there was not a single hint of animosity towards me in her voice. It was unlike anything i had ever experienced. Here she was, telling me that she was jealous, the same way she would tell her closest girlfriend, completely disregarding the fact that i was the one causing the jealousy. It was mesmerizing, and it only made me long for her more. my heart literally yearned for her in a way that i had not experienced in years. i felt so full of emotion that i started staring at the street signs on the freeway to distract myself. i couldn’t be this emotionally involved. i couldn’t let that happen. i had to stop it, to put the brakes on and slow this down. But as she went on to tell me about the club and the people that ran it and how they came to know them, her voice drew me back in like a magnet. i couldn’t concentrate on the street signs or the bright lights of the city or the intertwined freeways around us. She was the only thing i could hear, see, and smell. It was intoxicating. And it was scary as hell.
“Have fun, ladies!” the valet said as we walked along the sidewalk towards the club. We entered the door and she playfully bantered with the door guy as i looked around and took stock of the place. It was clean and nice, and had TVs on the walls with shadow dancing videos playing on them. i looked around at the people there and wondered what the night would be like. i had only heard about swingers clubs before, and as we had discussed in the car, the ones in Vegas had reputations for being seedy and dirty, so i had never visited any of them.
But this place was not seedy or dirty at all. The people were happy, lively and chatting in little groups and the cocktail servers were sexy. We made our way over to a small table that had a man and a woman sitting at it. After introducing me, we all sat down and the couple we joined began asking me questions. They asked me where i was from, what brought me to Colorado, and how i liked it so far. i was absolutely bursting at the seams to tell someone about my day and how absolutely fascinating and exhilarating it had been, but i tried to calmly and rationally recount my day to them without doing jumping jacks on top of the table.
Pretty soon we all decided to go back check out th rest of the club, so we stood up and pushed in our stools. In the back room, two huge beds with reserved signs on them sat to our left. Past that were a couple of couches, and the to the right was a small dance floor with a large brass stripper pole in the middle. Writhing around on the stripper pole was a dark haired beauty who was wearing a short black and white dress and black lace thong panties, which showed when she climbed the pole and slowly slid back down it. i stood there, jaw open and entranced by the site before me. She was in her own little world, and she was doing some excellent pole work.
As we stood there watching the girl on the pole, she tugged at my leash a little bit. i was nervous as hell and hoped it didn’t show. She gently rubbed her hand on my ass and i blushed again, thankful that it was dark. She asked me if i wanted to go sit down and i replied “Yes,” eagerly, because my legs were shaky and i felt the need to stabilize them. We found an empty couch in plain view of the girl on the pole and all sat down. She patted the arm rest of the couch and on cue, i plopped down on it, stretching my legs across her. She took the rubber tassel at the end of the leash and started teasing me with it, flicking it against my chest, my arms, my legs and my feet. She slowly rubbed her hand up my thigh and my heart skipped a beat. i wanted her so much, i wanted her to touch me, to feel her soft hands on my skin. i wanted to lean back and lift my skirt and lock my hands above my head and let her have her way with me. i wanted to feel her hot mouth on me, all over me. my desire for her was intoxicating.
She flirted and laughed with the couple we were with and i watched the people around us interact. She turned and looked at me and seductively asked me if i wanted water. i stared at her beautiful blue eyes and then dropped my eyes down to her mouth and my bottom jaw opened just slightly. i wanted her to kiss me, so bad it was overwhelming, and she lifted her mouth to mine and tenderly kissed me on the lips. i tilted my head to eagerly kiss her harder but she pulled away, biting her lip and smiling. i was screaming inside, clawing at the walls and begging her to bring her mouth back to me. But she was in charge, so i let her turn her head away after a long lustful gaze into my eyes.
i was going crazy. i wasn’t sure how much more of this i could take. i wanted her, i wanted her now, and i didn’t care who else was around. She was discussing all of us playing together with the couple next to us and asked me if i would be ok with that. i said that she was in charge, but she stated that although she knew that, she wanted to know my opinion. i said that it was fine, although i was torn. Playing sounded fun to me, and it had been a month or so since i had played with more than just one person, but i also wanted her all to myself, without any distractions. i wanted to run my hands along every inch of her curvy body, and kiss her thighs and stomach and breasts. i wanted to bond with her, to laugh with her, to share an intimate night with her, just us two. i wanted her so much i thought my chest would explode at any given moment. She was all i could think about, and i realized that i had been tuned out of the entire conversation and forcefully made myself tune back into what the group was saying.
One look into her bright blue eyes and again i stared at her lips, dying for her to kiss me. She did, slightly longer this time, but still cutting me off short and giving me the bite/stare ending. It drove me crazy. i wanted to grab her and slam her down and make her give me what i wanted. my desire was becoming full on lust and i found it hard to control. Holding back was a struggle, but it only enhanced my erotic state. i wondered how much longer we would be there, whether or not the other couple was coming back with us, and whether or not He would be awake when we got home.
We got up to leave the club and the couple we were with went to say goodbye and my heart jumped with glee. They were not coming home with us. We walked out of the back room and into the front room where we had originally been sitting. The other couple left and we stopped to talk to the owner. He had come by our table previously and we had been introduced. i asked if He would take our picture and she pulled my leash and He snapped the picture. A random lady near us suggested that we take a picture with Him holding the leash and we all 3 explained that the situation did not allow for anyone to touch the leash without permission. The lady seemed confused and flustered but finally gave up and walked away.
On the drive back we discussed my role in their life and how long they had wanted to find someone like me. She was so open, so honest and so genuine it was impossible not to love her. i wanted to hold her hand again, but resisted once more. i admired her, every bit of her, and longed to be close with her, not just physically but emotionally as well. It amazed me how secure they made me feel. They were such a combination of security, power, and love that it just ate away at me. i tried to stop it, resist it, slow it down but it was impossible. As we pulled into the driveway, my heart started fluttering again. We were home. i was finally going to have her.
We entered the house and went downstairs to see if He was awake. He was. He yawned and stretched and asked us how it went. She sat on the recliner and i sat in her lap as she recounted the night’s events for Him. She got up to go upstairs for something and He patted the couch next to Him. i went over and sat next to Him and snuggled up against Him. Soon she reappeared. i stiffened up at her presence, nervous and eager. She stated that she needed to do a couple of things and would return shortly. He asked her if she and i were going to play and she stated that we were for sure, very matter of factly with a wicked sexy grin. She went to walk away and He asked her if He didn’t have me horny by the time she returned if He was going to be in trouble and she nodded before disappearing up the stairs. He sat down the computer and stood up next to the couch and scooped me up with His hands, carrying me into the bedroom. He laid me on the bed this time, rather than throwing me, and immediately laid on top of me, His full body pressing into mine. He grabbed my hands in His and shot them above my head, clasping them so tight that i could not move. He pressed into me, kissing me on the lips but quick, short kisses, much like she had done to me earlier at the club. i eagerly tried to reach His mouth with mine, but He pulled His head back just slightly out of my reach. He kissed me here and there, just enough to taunt me and set my body on fire. i could feel His hard cock pressed into my pelvis and it drove me mad with desire.
i wrapped my legs around His waist and He grinded into me firmly. It made me gasp and whimper and pout. i wanted Him, i wanted her, i wanted them both so bad i could taste it. He was firmly whispering to me, telling me how sexy i was, telling me how bad He wanted to fuck my ass, and driving me insane with want. He took one of His hands away from my wrists and used it to rub my pussy through my panties. i was squirming underneath His body and whimpering and moaning with an overwhelming urge to have Him inside of me. i wondered where she was, and wanted her to walk in and join us. i wanted them both, i wanted to please them, and i wanted to see them with each other.
He suddenly rolled over and took out His cock and presented it to me. i instinctively slid my mouth down onto it and began sucking and sliding my head up and down on it. He moaned and i gripped the bedspread for leverage and began sucking and sliding harder and faster. i felt Him throbbing in my mouth and He pushed down on my head, shoving His cock deeper into my mouth. Within a few minutes He came, and i eagerly sucked all of His cum into my throat and swallowed it. Just about the time i finished Him off, she walked into the room and eagerly crawled onto the bed. She immediately started kissing His chest and stomach and He stood up off the bed and came around to the end of the bed and we both knelt on the bed before Him. He grabbed a fistful of her hair and then a fistful of mine and guided our mouths together. We began kissing and He joined in and we all three kissed for a few luscious moments. He released our hair and left the room, shutting the door behind Him.
She suddenly let out a moan that was almost a growl and pushed me down onto the bed. She was incredible, her touch was soft and gentle and she had this breathy whimper that drove me crazy. i wanted to grab her and pin her down and have my way with her, but i resisted. She crawled on top of me and shoved her breasts into my face, moaning and breathing heavily and whimpering so seductively.
She said “Mmmmmm, YUM” as she ran her hands over my body. She came up to my mouth and kissed me eagerly as her scented hair fell all over my face. i kissed her back passionately, so relieved to finally have her. i ran my hands in her hair, taking in deep breaths of it, and ran my hands over her head, down her back and swooped them back around to cup her breasts. She moaned even deeper, and suddenly sat up and ran her hands down my leg, lifting it up and running her hands down to my feet. She took off my shoe, rubbing my foot and then repeating the process on the other side. i was throbbing, and wet and ready for her. i undid my corset and whisked it off, followed by my bra. She slowly removed my skirt, running her hands down my legs as she pulled it down, and then repeated it with my underwear. i was now naked, and the cold air on my pulsating, hot pussy was exhilarating.
All at once she put her head down and gave my pussy a little lick. i moaned and twitched and gently spread my legs wider for her. i wanted her so bad, and i didn’t want to wait any longer. She eagerly began licking me, gently at first and then more aggressively. She pressed her tongue into my pussy firmly and rubbed it around in circles. It felt wonderful, and i moaned and lifted my knees and squirmed underneath her. She grabbed my legs and held them still as she ate me eagerly and passionately, moaning and whimpering and licking me. i had not been with a woman in a long time that ate me that eagerly, and her incredible noises made me insane. She let go of my legs and thrust one of her hands into my pussy, thrusting it deep into it and moaning and licking rhythmically. i felt myself start to tense and tighten and the buildup sensation in my pussy was getting stronger. i felt as if i were going to squirt, but tried really hard not to since her face was right there. She stopped suddenly and stated that i was not allowed to cum yet and came back up to kiss me some more. Within seconds, she was back down there, licking me firmly and quickly.
my climax was coming, hard and fast and i finally stopped resisting and let it wash over me. It tingled all over the pit of my stomach and abdomen, and spread down my pelvis and into my thighs. i moaned and groaned and spread my legs as far open as i could, letting it centralize in my pussy and explode slowly and strongly. It lasted a few more moments and then began to subside, as she lifted her head and kissed my stomach and breasts. She flicked her tongue on my nipples and i grabbed her head and pushed it into me. She opened her mouth and bit my nipple, squeezing it between her teeth firmly. i moaned and sputtered “yesss” through gritted teeth. i wanted her to rip at my nipples with her teeth and break the skin. It turned me on so much i could barely stand it. i finally tossed her over and slammed her down on her back, immediately kissing on her body with my hot eager mouth.
i kissed her neck and breasts and torso and made my way down, pausing with my head inches from her pussy, but close enough to let my hair tickle her skin. i ran my hand up her right leg and shoved it to the side firmly, exposing her to me. i kissed her along her thigh and made my way to her pussy. i paused for a few moments and then suddenly ran my tongue from the bottom of her pussy to the top, opening her in the process. She gasped, a long deep gasp and shoved her hands above her head and then moaned as i began licking her firmly from bottom to top and back and forth. She was groaning and moaning and slid her other leg open, which i immediately grabbed. i used my hands on her thighs for leverage and shoved my face deeper into her, licking her firmly and eagerly. She tasted amazing, like hot, gooey Krispy Kreme donuts straight out of the fryer. i moved my head back and forth and up and down, faster and faster, anxious to have her cum into my mouth. i made my way up to her clit, and found “the spot.” i started rubbing my tongue firmly onto the spot, faster and faster and back and forth. my entire head was shaking back and forth and she was moaning and groaning louder and louder. i could tell that she was going to climax, but i was not ready for her to be finished yet. i went back to licking her in long slow strokes, from bottom to top, and she squirmed and moaned even louder. After a few strokes, i moved my tongue back up and found the spot and began forcefully and firmly rubbing it with my tongue again. She began to cum, tensing up and wailing very loudly. Her sounds were turning me on and making me want to work harder. She moaned and moaned and i rubbed her with my tongue, concentrating on staying in the same spot so that she could finish. She did, and i sucked on her clit a time or two, making her twitch and gasp and cover her pussy with her hand so that i would stop. It was my favorite trick – i loved being begged to stop. It meant that i had done my job.
After talking a while, we were both tired and heavy-eyed and she stated that she was going to head up to bed. She gave me a kiss and left the room and i snuggled down into the bed and fell asleep, happy, satisfied, and smiling.
xoxoxo
sunshine
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