by Tina Clark
“There!” Pippa shouted, stepping back grinning after delivering twelve arm tingling blows. “That was fun, wasn’t it? Now I need your cock Neville, and quickly!”
“I think we’d better rub some ointment into poor Jilly’s behind first Pippa; that was some whipping you gave her...fucking good though!” Neville exclaimed his eyes wide and his face very red as Jilly moaned and wriggled in the restraints, her bottom striped and fiery but her mind more alive than it had ever been to living, its pleasures, secrets and possibilities.
“Not yet. I don’t want to slip off,” Pippa said as she put her knee on the padded bar and hoisted herself onto Jilly so that she was lying face down on top of her with her legs spread over Jilly’s hips, her vagina tantalisingly open above Jilly’s. “It’s your lucky day Neville, double barrelled pussy!” she declared.
“God Almighty!” Neville gulped staring, his face very red, almost overwhelmed but very grateful for the choice of ports to dock with. He gripped Pippa’s hips and pulled her down into a more accessible position and slid his cock into her hole. “Christ, yes!” he said and fucked her pussy a few times with long slow strokes while she sighed in relief and pulled Jilly’s head up by her hair, so that she was watching in the mirror as well.
“Me too!” Jilly begged him, all pride lashed out of her, only lust left...and Neville happy to oblige, slid out of his wife and into Jilly, keeping the same pace.
“She got one more than me!” Pippa complained when Neville understandably miscounted.
“One, two, three, four!” Jilly counted to keep the peace.
“One, two, three, four!” continued Pippa, just making sure.
“I’m more concerned with getting a big total,” Neville told them both panting from exertion, lust and the almost unbearably exciting choice of four holes.
“Oh don’t worry about that,” Jilly replied mishearing him, “You’ve got a big totem, and it’s doing wonders for my wigwam!”
“Yeah, c’mon Chief, never mind the sum of the whole just have some of my hole!” Pippa told him.
“Tally ho...le!” Jilly shouted, quite hysterical and the two women started to laugh which made concentration difficult for Neville, and Pippa just about fall off...had her husband’s cock not been skewering her in place.
“Aw, I can’t take much more!” Neville told them shuddering with the effort needed not to come.
“But I’m nearly there!” Pippa complained again which made Neville stay in her until she climaxed shouting and swearing, biting Jilly’s back and generally being very impolite and unPippa like.
“I can’t wait much longer!” Jilly told Neville and the poor man had to slide his tortured cock into her pussy again until she came spluttering and howling and swearing that she never wanted, “This delirium to end!”
“Well it’s going to!” he told her, “In your end. I said I was going to fuck you, but properly...Now I’m going to fuck your butt properly!”
“No one’s ever...” Jilly began, then, “Yikes!” as Neville first withdrew his penis from her pussy, positioned it in her anus and without a ‘By your leave,’ a court order or as much as a, ‘One for the money,’ pushed it into her ass.
He only managed a couple of thrusts, which was enough to give Jilly a whole new outlook on life, before he fired his load into her with a roar and a crescendo which tailed off into a whimper and left him hanging over the two women gasping for breath, his penis still lodged in Jilly’s backside.
“That...is the strangest feeling,” Jilly said as it shrunk and softened. “Very erotic...but weird!”
“You’ll get used to it!” Pippa told her and sat up on Jilly’s back and began to spank her two handed as Neville fell away, causing Jilly to scream with the renewed pain in her bottom.
“Stop it!” Neville told Pippa and without any warning let go the catches on Jilly’s ankles then watched horrified as a combination of Pippa’s weight on Jilly’s back and the spring loaded chains pulled Jilly over the bar and catapulted Pippa into the air.
“Fuck Neville!” she complained a third time.
“No, I’m finished!” he told the two cum drenched women and fell backwards and asleep seconds before Jilly did...still chained up.
***
When she wakened, she was lying in a warm bath and Neville was running his hands up and down her body in what was meant to be restorative massage but frequently veered off into explorative titillation. Jilly didn’t mind though, it felt wonderful and all the better for its sexual content.
“I’ve had a look at your bum...” Neville told her.
“Oh I know you have!” Jilly assured him.
“It’s fine, the marks will go in a few days. You took it well.”
“Thank you, I wouldn’t want to make a habit of it, but I wanted to know...and now I do. It took me to new places; perfumed exotic places...that I never knew existed before. I feel like a traveller enriched by experience.”
“You took us with you,” Neville said smiling, “Thank you.”
Postscript
Terry was late back and collapsed complaining into the chair. “Just couldn’t get away,” he said. “All these bloody women with nothing to do but try on clothes for hours, then wander out without buying! How did your day go dear?”
“I’ve had a spanking good day actually. Met our new neighbours...they’re an interesting couple,” Jilly said and got up wincing a little to fetch his meal.
A couple of days later when Jilly was hanging out the washing, Pippa popped up from over the hedge. “Neville was wondering when you were coming round to visit us again Jilly?”
“And what about you Pippa...were you wondering too?”
Yes,” she admitted, as Neville joined her smiling, “I think the orgasm score needs evening up. You’re way ahead and anyway, I’ll mete out a good thrashing to you anytime you feel like it.”
“You certainly enjoyed it Pippa, and yes, I did too,” Jilly told her smiling.
“You deserved it, but next time I’ll go easier,” Pippa promised.
“Oh thank you!” Jilly laughed.
“But hang on a minute Pippa,” Neville said “It was your idea to let Jilly see you hide the key there in the first case!”
“You!” Pippa said to her husband, blushing furiously.
Jilly took her hand down from where it had been covering her mouth in astonishment. “Oh you really suckered me Pippa!” and she laughed. “I think that’s called entrapment? It’s very naughty anyway, wicked even! I think you deserve punishment...don’t you agree Neville?”
“Absolutely!” he said laughing.
“I’ve been on one end of the cane,” Jilly continued, “Now I’m looking forward to having experience of the other! Shall we say tomorrow at ten?”
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