by Vivi King
All I could hear were groans of pleasure and I assumed that he was rubbing the lotion into her burning cheeks, then suddenly I heard her groan a little louder.
“You like it when I touch you there, don’t you?” I heard Greg ask, “I noticed that the other day.”
“Yes, I do,” Christy replied.
Their voices were slightly muffled and I had my eat pressed tightly against the wall so that I could hear.
“Do you like it when I do this?” Greg asked and she groaned a little louder.
“I love it when you touch me anywhere,” Christy replied, “Oh that is so good.”
“Maybe we will explore this more later,” Greg said, “If you want me to.”
“Honey, I want you to do whatever you like, if there is anything that I don’t like, I promise that I will tell you.”
“Ok babe, turn over and sit up, it’s time for your boobs to get spanked.”
I heard kissing.
“Do you really want me to spank these gorgeous boobs?”
“Yes, I do!”
“They are so beautiful; it’s a shame to beat them.”
“You must! And hard!”
I listened as he started spanking her breasts and she was groaning with pleasure.
“Harder babe, harder,” Christy kept screaming in between her groans of ecstasy.
The spanks got louder and so did her groans.
“Oh, God, I’m Cumming again!” Christy screamed, “Harder, harder!”
“I love seeing your boobs bounce from side to side when I spank them,” Greg said.
“I love that feeling as well and I love it when you spank hard!”
The spanking went on for over seven minutes before Greg shouted, “Okay, final five.”
“Final ten!” Christy screamed, “And make these extra hard, please!”
Through the thin wall, I could almost feel the stinging as his hand made contact with her beautiful tits; the spanks were so loud.
Christy screamed as she climaxed again and again and she made sure that everyone in the house knew it.
“Oh, God, I fucking love you,” Christy screamed, “I love you and your father, so freaking much.”
“I love you, Christy,” Greg replied, “I do! Now pass the lotion and I will take some of the stinging away from your boobs.”
There were softer groans coming from her this time and I imagined Greg massaging the soothing lotion into her tits.
“You looked gorgeous today,” Greg said, “I got quite a few flashes of your panties throughout the day.”
“Thank you, did you? I hope Steve never.”
“Yes, I did, I would have preferred seeing a thong, or a bare ass.”
“I had to wear those panties; I couldn’t wear that short dress with a thong while Steve was here. They were uncomfortable to wear but I had to wear them in front of Steve”
“I understand babe,” Greg replied, “Does it bother you that much then; if he sees you, I mean?”
“Yes, it does.”
“But why babe, he has seen you naked in the past and I assume that you have been intimate with him before.”
“Yes, of course,” Christy replied, “But, he likes the denial thing and I don’t want him to see me like that now.”
“I can’t understand why he likes the denial thing; I can’t keep my hands off you.”
I was working my little dick like crazy as I listened.
“I’m glad that you can’t! I love your hands on me!”
“I want to touch and fuck you whenever I see you!” Greg said.
“The only cock that I want in my pussy is yours and your fathers.”
“Not Steve’s?” Greg asked.
“When, or rather, if, Steve and I go back to being intimate, he knows that intercourse and spanking are off the table. That is for you and your father only!”
I almost cum at that moment and I had to switch ears to the wall, I was getting cramps in the position
that I was in.
“Okay, sexy, lay down on your back and open those beautiful legs wide,” Greg said, “as wide as you can.”
“Yes, sir!”
“It may be better if we take out your clit ring, does it come out easily?”
“Take it out, why?” Christy asked, “Yes it comes out easily.”
There was a moment’s silence, apart from her soft groans and I assumed that he was removing her clit ring.
“We will put it back in later,” Greg said, “Its Christmas and I have a little treat for you.”
“You do?”
“I am thinking that I have spanked your cheeks and those beautiful boobs,” Greg said, “I think that this beautiful pussy needs a spank! What do you think about that?”
“Oh, my God, yesss! Yes please!”
“Please tell me if I am going too hard, I don’t want to hurt you and shout if it’s not nice.”
“I will.”
“I am not going to spank hard, just hard enough to make you cum.”
I cum at that moment! Greg was about to spank her pussy!
A moment later; I heard loud groans as I assumed that he was spanking her pussy. In between her groans of pleasure I could just about make out the soft spanking sounds as his hand slapped her most intimate parts. The crescendo of her reaching multiple climaxes could have awoken the dead!
She made no effort to muffle her screams of joy and again screamed out her love for her new male sexual partner.
He wasn’t finished there! He asked her to turn over as he wanted to explore the tightest hole in her
body. She was eager to comply and he kept asking if what he was doing was nice.
“Oh, God yes,” Christy screamed, “Is that your tongue?”
“Yes, is it nice?”
I assume that he was licking her.
“God, I love it.”
“Get onto your hands and knees babe.”
Less than a minute later, she screamed,” Oh, God, oh, God!”
“Am I hurting you?”
“No, it’s fucking amazing!”
“You want me to continue?”
“Yes! Yes!”
More groans and then a loud scream,” Oh, God, I’m Cumming again!”
“Christy, Christy, I am finger fucking your ass! I have my finger in your ass babe, is it nice?”
“Fuck, yes! God, I love it!”
“Christy, I am fingering your ass! Christy, I have my finger in your tight ass!”
“Oh, God, I’m Cumming again, please don’t stop!”
She screamed as she climaxed again and I assume that he removed his finger as there was a moment’s silence.
“God, I fucking love you,” Greg said,” was that okay, did it hurt?”
“And I love you! No, it didn’t hurt, it was amazing!”
“Maybe one day, we may try something else in there?” Greg asked.
“We must!” Christy replied, “And soon!”
I heard a lot of kissing followed by more groans and more declarations of love.
“I need to fuck you, babe,” Greg said, “I need to fuck you now!”
“Please!” Christy shouted, “I need your cock inside me, now!”
Within ten minutes, Greg shouted that he was Cumming and then silence.
I looked at the clock and realized that their foreplay had lasted for almost two hours.
“I need my love hard again,” Christy said, “I need him to cum in my mouth.”
I was aching from listening at the wall and I needed to get into bed and sleep. It had been an amazing two hours and I decided to let them have the rest of their sex session in private. I finally went to sleep to the muffled sounds of two people enjoying their intimate time together.
15
I woke at eight o’clock the following morning and I went to the kitchen; Kevin was already up and had the coffee brewing. He poured me a cup and we chatted for about fifteen minutes.
“It was a marvelous Christmas day, wasn’t it?” Kevin said.
“Sure was bud, thanks for letting me stay over.”
“No problem, like Christy, said, we are family, Steve.”
He went to Greg’s room and returned to me about three minutes later.
“They want coffee,” Kevin said as he poured two more cups of joe.
“Do you want to take them?” Kevin asked.
“Sure.”
I was excited that I would see my wife in bed with Greg and I felt my little dick get hard as I walked to their bedroom.
I knocked on the door and called out, “Christy, it’s me; I have brought your coffee.”
“Hang on a second,” Christy shouted.
Moments later, she called out, “Okay, you can come in now, Steve.”
I opened the door and saw her in bed with Greg for the first time and my dick almost exploded with
excitement. They were sitting up and her left hand was holding the covers to her chest to hide her breasts from me.
I maneuvered my way through the clothes that they had stripped off the night before that were strewn on the floor and placed her coffee on the nightstand next to her side of the bed. I saw her clit ring on the nightstand next to the lamp and I smiled.
I leaned forward and kissed her forehead and I saw that the covers were not quite covering all of the right side of her right tit; her nipple was covered but a large amount of flesh was showing. I could see some red marks where Greg’s hand had found its target the night before and again, I smiled.
I leaned over the bed slightly to pass Greg his cup of coffee and started to tell my wife and her lover that Kevin would be fixing breakfast in about thirty minutes. Christy stretched her right arm to the nightstand to take her cup of coffee and as she did, more of her tit showed.
I could clearly see Greg’s handprints on the fleshy part of her right tit and I imagined them being spanked the night before.
She took a couple of sips from her coffee cup and as she went to place her cup back, her right nipple became visible. I could see the new nipple bar that Greg bought her for Christmas as well as Greg’s handprints.
I quickly nodded my head in the direction of her tit and said, “Christy.”
She looked down and saw that her nipple was on display to me. She quickly moved the sheet to cover her nipple and pouted her lips to show me that she was a little embarrassed at what I had just indicated. I smiled as she blushed as Greg looked to see what I was telling her.
“You were showing a bit of your tit babe,” I said softly, “I didn’t want to embarrass you.”
“Nothing was showing was it?” Christy asked, even though she knew that her nipple was on display for a moment.
“No babe, but I didn’t want to embarrass you,” I went on, “I know that you would hate it if I saw anything.”
“Yes, I would,” Christy smiled, holding the sheet tight to her chest.
“Kevin is fixing breakfast soon,” I smiled.
“Thanks, Steve,” Christy smiled, “Can you go and stay in the kitchen while we go to Kevin’s bedroom and take a shower?”
“I’m not stopping you,” I smiled.
“You need to go out, Steve,” Christy said, “I’m naked and I need to get out of bed.”
I left them to get up and shower and they joined Kevin and I an hour later for breakfast. Kevin kissed her as she entered the kitchen and his hand went straight to her tit.
“Good morning darling,” Kevin said, you are not wearing a bra?”
“No, my breasts are a little sore today.”
“You have your chain in?” Kevin asked.
“My nipple chain? Yes, can you feel it?”
“Yes, I can, it feels nice.”
After breakfast Christy helped me carry my Christmas gifts home; she wanted to get another couple of pieces of clothes to take to Kevin’s.
She was wearing a brown woolen knee-length dress and she looked sensational.
As soon as we got inside our house, she kissed me deeply and I told her how amazing she looks today.
Thank you for letting me know that I was showing my nipple this morning Steve,” Christy smiled.
“I would not intentionally embarrass you, babe.”
“I know and I love you for that. Did you see much?”
“No, it was only the outside part of your nipple that I saw; and the handprints on your flesh.”
Christy blushed.
“Did you hear us last night Steve?”
“Yes, I did, it sounded like you were having a great time.”
“We were Steve,” Christy smiled as she collected another couple of winter dresses from her closet.
“He fingered my ass, Steve, it was amazing! And he spanked my pussy!”
“I am so happy for you babe,” I replied, “How hard did he spank your pussy?”
“Not that hard, just hard enough to make me climax.”
“I saw your clit ring on the nightstand this morning, did you put it back in yet?”
“Greg put it back in for me this morning after we had showered together.”
We kissed again and I asked her how sore her tits and cheeks were?
“They feel fine, Steve, my breasts are a little sore but okay.”
She told me that after they had made love, they talked about things and in particular, our sexual intimacy, or rather, lack of it.
“We talked about that again this morning, Steve,” Christy said as we sat on the bed and she took hold of my hand.
“After you teasing me this morning about me getting out of bed in the nude in front of you,” Christy smiled, “we talked about it again.”
“And,” I asked.
“Greg knows how much you like the denial thing and he also knows how much you would love to see me undress,” Christy said, “I told him that I can’t give you the denial and still allow you to see me naked.”
“I know babe,” I replied, “but, I want the denial to continue. When you said that it will last for longer than the middle of February, I was very happy and excited!”
“So, how does this sound, Steve,” Christy said, “I will extend the denial period. No touching me or
seeing me naked but I will sleep in my plain bra and panties when we sleep together.”
“I get to see you in your bra and panties?”
“Yes, but they will not be sexy ones and no touching. I will work you off when you need me to.”
“I see.”
“Now comes the final part,” Christy said, “Would you mind if, on Wednesday’s that I am home with you; Greg came and spent the night with me?”
“In our bed?”
“Yes, Steve, every Wednesday night. You get to see me in my plain bra and panties, but I spend every Wednesday night with Greg in our bed.”
“And you will work me off when I need it?’
“Yes, Steve, how does that sound?”
“I thought that you didn’t want me seeing you in your lingerie though.”
“It won’t be lingerie; it will be a plain bra and panties, nothing sexy, Steve.”
“Okay, but I thought that you didn’t want me to see you undressed at all.”
“I don’t really, but I wanted to give you something.”
I thought for a moment.
“Christy, if you don’t want me to see you undressed, then I shouldn’t. I don’t mind you sharing our bed with Greg every Wednesday, but I shouldn’t see you in your bra and panties.”
“Okay then, we will forget that part’ I would prefer if you didn’t see me like that.”
“I understand! How much longer is the ban on for then?”
“I don’t know yet, maybe until you can’t take it anymore,” Christy laughed.
“I lasted almost a year the last time!” I informed her.
“I know you did and you may have to last longer than that this time!” Christy teased.
“Now you are talking!” I shouted, “What about Saturdays and Kevin’s poker nights?”
“I am still going with Kevin to hi
s poker nights,” Christy replied, “And yes, I will still strip naked for them.”
At this point, I must add that I got a comment on my story from another reader who is heavily into spanking and he suggested that Kevin involve spanking into the poker nights. So I wanted to speak to Kevin about maybe introducing this into the game. I had a few ideas and I wanted to run these by Kevin to find his thoughts on the subject.
“So, does my new ideas sound okay, Steve?”
“As long as you get fucked as often as possible by Greg and Kevin and you get spanked by them both at least twice a week Christy,” I smiled, “I will agree to any of your rules and conditions.”
“I promise that I will get fucked by them both as often as I can Steve, and yes they will both spank me at least twice a week. I may even have them both fuck my ass as well.”
We gathered her clothes and as we were leaving our house, another neighbor was just about to knock on our door.
“Hi Steve, hi Christy,” Scott said,” Happy Christmas.”
Scott and his wife, Trish, live a few houses down from Chris. They are a middle-aged couple and are heavily into helping the community.
“I am glad that I caught you, Steve,” Scott said, “Trish and I are throwing a New Year Eve party and we would love you both to come.”
‘Thank you,” Christy smiled, “we were going to spend New Year Eve with Kevin next door; his son Greg is down for Christmas.”
“I was about to go to Kevin’s next, to invite him as well,” Scott smiled.
“We are just going there now,” I smiled.
We all walked to Kevin’s and I was secretly hoping that Kevin or Greg would kiss Christy in front of Scott. My heart was racing as we got to Kevin’s front door and we walked in and shouted to Kevin and Greg.
They were in the kitchen; Greg was at the coffee maker and Kevin was sitting at the dining table.
“Hey, Scott,” Kevin said as he stood up and shook Scott’s hand; would you like a cup of coffee?”
“I will have a quick cup,” Scott replied.
Christy walked to Greg as I silently prayed that she would kiss him.
“Pour an extra cup for Scott,” Christy said as she got to where Greg was standing. My dick nearly exploded as I saw Greg’s hand plant itself firmly on her ass and squeeze. I heard a little giggle from her as she picked up the cup of coffee and gave Greg a quick peck on his lips!