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Hospitality. The finish.

Posted on November 8th, 2008 by Ava  |  No Comments »

We started here, then went to part two here

Vera was right, Simon did need somthing.  “Vera, wait here.  I’m going to get Simon comfortable.”

I took Simon to the bed­room and had him lie down on his back, his arms were stretched to the top cor­ners and secured, his legs toward the bot­tom cor­ners and secured.  He looked deli­cious streched out, body taunt, cock stand­ing stiff and long.  “Vera, come in here please.”  She saun­tered in wear­ing only her towel and smiled.  “Ava, that’s not very nice…I thought you were going to give him some relief.”  “Oh, we will, he will just have to play by the rules.”

Vera began to slowly lick his cock as I explained the rules to him.  He was to stay hard.  That was it.  If he came he would be required to clean up.  If he soft­ened, he would be punished.

My mouth met Veras and our tongues wres­tled over Simons stiff rod.  He moaned as our mouths worked on him and took a deep breath in as I climbed on top of him.  Slowly I guided him inside my wet pussy and began to ride.  Vera strad­dled his chest fac­ing me.  As I fucked him slowly she began to lick and suck my nip­ples and grind her pussy onto his chest.  Her mouth moved down until it became a part of our fuck­ing, her tongue dart­ing across pussy and cock, tak­ing in our com­bined juices.  Simon moaned con­tin­u­ously, arch­ing him back, get­ting every inch of his cock inside me.  When Vera took his balls in her hand I could feel him explode.  He had been pent up all night and it showed.  His cock filled me with cum, over­flow­ing and drip­ping onto Veras hand.

Simon, time to clean up.”  With one hand she pulled his hair back, and his mouth opened.  “Lick it clean.”  Fran­ti­cally he worked to lick her hand clean, suck­ing each fin­ger, mak­ing sure not a drop of his cum remained.  I con­tin­ued I ride him until she pulled me off, and posi­tioned me above his mouth.  “Clean her up too, I don’t want to taste any of your cum in her pussy.”  Simon buried his face in my cunt, his tongue div­ing into me, scoop­ing out every drop of his cum.  He sucked and licked from top to bot­tom, as deeply as he could.  The feel­ing of his mouth sent shiv­ers all over my body, and I could feel him moan­ing again.  I turned my head to see Vera tak­ing his cock into her mouth again, suck­ing hard, squeez­ing his balls, mak­ing him gasp in plea­sure and pain.  I climbed off Simons face and slid down to help Vera.  I took his balls in my mouth as she teased the tip of his cock with her tongue.  He came again, shoot­ing his cum into her mouth and across her face.  She moved to make Simon lick it off of her but I dragged her to me instead.  “It’s much more fun this way.”  I wipe her face with my hand and then reach down to her pussy.  Vera rides my cum cov­ered hand, tak­ing my fin­gers deep inside her, grind­ing onto me.  “I’ll get him to clean you up now, Lie on your back”

I untie Simon and turn him over.  “Get on your knees, and clean her pussy.”  As he crawls between her legs and begins to lick I hear her pant and see her grab his head to grind into him harder.  “Vera, you keep enjoy­ing your­self, but Simon needs to be pun­ished.”  After cum­ming twice so quickly Simons cock had soft­ened.  I strapped his ankles back to the bed and told him to stay on his knees and con­tinue to have his faced used by Vera.  I could see his body tense as he felt my move­ments.  The toy Vera and I had been using was still close at hand.  I slipped my end in and applied a lib­eral amount of lube.

When he felt the tip of the dildo against his ass he jumped slightly.  “Oh Simon, don’t worry, this isn’t your pun­ish­ment.  That comes in just a moment.”  As I slowly slid the dildo into his ass I heard a muf­fled gasp, Vera was still using his face, mak­ing it hard to hear how he was tak­ing being fucked by me.  I started slowly then began thrust­ing harder, pay­ing less atten­tion to Simon than I was to the feel­ing of my end of the cock.  By the time I came I was pound­ing into him and lis­ten­ing to him moan with plea­sure into Veras pussy.  “That doesn’t sound like much of a pun­ish­ment Ava…I think her needs the crop.”  She handed me the short leather rid­ing crop with one hand as she kept Simons head between her legs with the other.  I struck his as with the crop in between thrusts, fuck­ing and spank­ing, fuck­ing and spank­ing.  Soon his ass was cov­ered with small red welts and he was thrust­ing back into me with every stroke.  I came again and reached between his legs.  A long hard cock again met my hand and I slipped my toy out of him.  Vera had cum again and released his head, and Simon rested his head on the bed.

I unstrapped Simons legs and crawled up beside Vera.

Simon, go get the shower ready again, I think we need to clean up… and new drinks.  These need freshening.”

Hospitality…part 2.

Posted on November 6th, 2008 by Ava  |  No Comments »

Start Here…

Vera was pleased, she gen­tly slipped one foot between Simons legs and played with his still hard cock.  “Good boy” she said as she took her feet away.  She leans over and kisses my mouth, still wet from her pussy.  “Simon, go start the shower, get every­thing ready and wait for us.”

As Simon crawls away I see Vera grab his leash and pull, stop­ping him in his tracks.  “I think you should give Avas pussy a nice kiss first.”  She walks behind him and I spread my legs.  I smile as his mouth meets my pussy and I feel him kiss me gen­tly.  I hear a smack and a whim­per.  Vera stands behind him with the crop. “I think you should kiss her again.”  Again his lips press against me, and this time his tongue barely teases.  Another smack and his face presses into me, smack again and he is tongu­ing me in earnest, div­ing deeper into my pussy with each hit of the crop.  Vera stops and Simon keeps going lick­ing and suck­ing my pussy, lick­ing me top to bot­tom, lap­ping up my wet­ness.  She pulls him away by his leash and I sigh.  “Now start the shower Simon, I want the rest of her.”  Again Simon crawls toward the bath­room, and Vera takes his place between my legs.  As I cum she grabs my ass and pulls my pussy onto her face far­ther, until she is as cov­ered in my juices as I was in hers.  “There, now we both need a shower” she says with a smile.

We walk hand in hand to the bath­room and find Simon wait­ing, hands and knees, new soap out, bath­room steamy, and a clean pile of tow­els wait­ing.  I tell Vera to get in, I just need to grab some­thing from the other room.  Simon waits patiently and she climbs in.  I grab our drinks from the liv­ing room, some lubri­cant, and a spe­cial toy that Simon gave me as a gift.  The strap on with out the strap so to speak.  When I return to the bath­room Vera is enjoy­ing the hot water.  “Open your mouth and stay still” I tell Simon, and I see Vera peek out of the shower.  My spe­cial toy is placed in his mouth for safe keep­ing and the drinks are placed on his back.  Vera laughs and I crawl in the shower with her.

We take our time wash­ing each oth­ers hair, let­ting the lather flow over each other, enjoy­ing the way our bod­ies slip and slide together.  Every inch of our bod­ies is touched by one another, fin­gers pinch and tease, they slip in and out dis­ap­pear­ing into mouths, and pussies.  The shower gets hot­ter and hot­ter and our breath­ing harder and harder.  Vera fucks me with her fin­gers, suck­ing on my nip­ples until they are sore.  I push her away and turn her around, slowly I bend her over and gen­tly rub her ass.  “Stay like that” I tell her, and gen­tly slip a fin­ger in and out of her slip­pery cunt.  Simon still waits on his hands and knees, cock hard beneath him, dou­ble ended cock held tightly in his mouth.  “Open” I tell him, and slip the dildo out enough to slide the other end inside my pussy.  I fuck his mouth with the toy, hold­ing his hair in my hands. “Don’t spill those drinks” I tell him as his body begins to move with my thrusts, each move­ment moves the cock inside me, bring­ing me closer to the edge.  “Ava…” I hear from behind me.

So sorry V, got caught up a bit” I tell her as I slide ‘my’ cock out of Simons mouth.  I press up against her and whis­per “He got it ready for you though” as I slide into her drip­ping pussy.  Her breasts press against the shower wall as I pound her and she begins to moan.  Harder, she says and I try to oblige, fuck­ing her as hard as pos­si­ble as I reach around and pinch her nip­ples.  “I want to fuck you while I cum” she says and turns around.  Reach­ing down she slips the dildo out of me turns it around and slips it inside.  She lifts my leg and rests my foot on the tub before slid­ing into me.  Our breasts press against each other as she thrusts up into me, cum­ming hard and fast.  She leans back against the wall to catch her breath and lets out a lit­tle laugh.  I look down and see Simon look­ing up at us, drinks still steady on his back, wet from the shower spray, cock as hard as ever.  “Poor Simon…looks as if he needs a lit­tle relief” she says and gen­tly hands the toy back to me…

Con­tinue the story here

Hospitality…part 1.

Posted on November 3rd, 2008 by Ava  |  No Comments »

Simon was wait­ing on the bed as instructed.  He had been there before.  Restraints out, bed clear, on his knees naked.  The last time he had waited for me he had shared some of his more sub­mis­sive desires.  They had been spin­ning in my head since then.  He didn’t know about the suprise I had for him.  With­out words I colared him.  I snapped on the leash and pulled him to the ground.  His per­fect ass was exposed, his hard cock below him, he looked per­fect, I knew the night would go well.  I told him he was to crawl, hands and knees unless told oth­er­wise.  His leash or my words would guide him, and unless instructed oth­er­wise he was to rest at my feet.  I punc­tu­ated the rules by a few slaps of the crop.  Leav­ing nice red welts on his per­fect ass.  He glanced up and told me he liked my robe, a new green silk one he hadn’t seen before.  I reached down and gave his cock a quick tug and told him thank you, but he should really stay quiet.

I led him into the liv­ing room and reclined on the couch, drop­ping the leash I told him to go make two drinks, I was in the mood for whiskey, he should make two.  As he walked back into the liv­ing room, there was a knock at the door, Simon looked at me with sur­prise when I called for the knock to come right in.  Vera looked Smon up and down and smiled before join­ing me on the couch.  Simon stood stunned until I reminded him.  “Our drinks.”  He quickly set them down and got back to his hands and knees.

Simon didn’t know Vera, we had met on-line, shared a lot, and decided that we wanted to expe­ri­ence each other in per­son.  “Simon, take Veras coat.”  He quickly rose and helped Vera slip out of the long jacket, reveal­ing a robe exactly like mine.  He quickly hung it and returned to our feet.  Veras hand had already entered my robe, her fin­gers pinch­ing my nip­ples. “Ava…can I use him too?”  I answered with a kiss, and told her he would do what ever she asked.  “Simon, you need to show us how pleased you are to serve us tonight, every com­mand must be fol­lowed imme­di­ately, and you should show how much you appre­ci­ate us by kiss­ing our feet as you rest there.  Vera and I make the rules, and you will do what we say.”  Simon showed he under­stood by tak­ing my foot and kiss­ing the sole, and repeat­ing the kiss on Vera as well.

Vera smiled and we began to kiss again.  I untied her robe and my lips quickly found her breasts.  I trapped her nip­ples in my mouth and sucked hard until a tiny squeal escaped her mouth.  Laugh­ing I smile up at her as she pushes me to my back.  Play­fully we wres­tle on the couch, Simon watch­ing, wait­ing patiently.  I pin Vera down, and open her robe com­pletely.  My tongue traces a line from her throat down her chest, across her belly, before land­ing on her closely trimmed pussy.  I shove my tounge into her cunt and lis­ten to her gasp as I lap at her wet­ness.  Veras eyes close and I call to Simon, “Simon, hands and knees, here.”  I pulla Veras body and put her feet up on his back, spread­ing her legs, allow­ing me room to bury my face fur­ther into her pussy.  As she moans and wirthes her feet press down on Simon, forc­ing him to hold her steady, or be pushed over, as she cums her toes curl and throws her head back.  I sit back and amire the scene.  My hus­band, the per­fect foot stool for my lover.  Such a nice start of the evening.

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