PliableInhibitions

by Zenobia Renquist

  The men sounded their agreement.

  Lucas asked, “Who’s first? Or did you want to lick my wife’s ass, Duke?”

  “I can wait. It looks like Rich over there is about to bust a nut. Let him get one out.”

  Richard unzipped his pants as he stood. “Appreciate it.” After putting on a condom, he sat with his back to the table and patted his thighs. “Ride’s ready.”

  Claudia guided Emily to him. “Sit. Sit.”

  Emily said, “If you say so.” She lifted one leg to climb over the bench so she would straddle Richard’s waist.

  Richard slapped his hands on her ass, stopping her. “Hold up, sweet thing. Face the other way.” She didn’t move and he looked at Lucas. “How do you get her to turn around?”

  Lucas said, “Snip-snip out.”

  Emily smiled down at Richard as she put her foot on the bench beside his thighs. “Hello.”

  “Hi to you. Swing that ass around and have a seat.”

  She pulled out of his hold, turned her back to him, held her dress up to her waist and then bent forward. “Pussy or ass?”

  “Damn. Why did you ask? Uh. Uh. Fuck. Pussy. Pussy. Definitely pussy. I’ll do your ass later.” He grabbed her waist and helped maneuver her between his legs and onto his hard dick.

  Emily sighed at the thick intrusion slipping into her channel. She braced her hands on Richard’s knees and started shifting her pussy up and down his erection. She nibbled her bottom lip as she let out a savoring moan.

  “You feel great, Em. I forgot how well you milk my dick.”

  Duke came around the table and presented Emily with his condom-covered arousal. “I haven’t forgotten a damn thing. The woman I remember always wanted multiple dicks at once. Open wide, Emi.”

  She parted her lips and licked her tongue out. When Duke placed his dick in her mouth, she sucked it to the back of her throat. Duke gave a satisfied groaning-sigh and shifted forward. Emily didn’t have the coordination to bob her head and move her hips, so she seesawed between the two men—taking Duke to the base as she lifted up on Richard’s dick and then sitting as she drew her lips to Duke’s crown.

  It wasn’t fast but it was effective. Duke and Richard allowed Emily to move the way she wanted. Their thankful grunts let her know what she wanted was what they wanted too. Her gasps of enjoyment added to the sexual melody.

  Behind them, Lucas asked Claudia, “You want to eat?”

  Claudia said, “I thought the food was inside.”

  “It is. You can get a plate and bring it back if you want to watch them.”

  “Sure.”

  Emily caught a glimpse around Duke of Claudia and Lucas heading toward the house, but lost sight of them when Duke jutted forward. His crown penetrated her throat, expanding it to accommodate his girth. Emily swallowed around him a few times while rubbing the tip of her tongue over the edge of his sac.

  Duke held her in place with his hands on her head. “Fuck yeah. Take it deep, Emi.”

  She couldn’t get much deeper and neither could Duke but she knew what he meant, what he wanted. It took a little coaxing but she managed to free herself from his hold, pulled off his dick and angled her mouth for his balls. Rubbing her cheek along the underside of his shaft, she sucked at one ball and then the other.

  Her attention to Duke interrupted her seesawing but Richard didn’t seem to mind. He palmed Emily’s ass and started bouncing her while thrusting beneath her. She preferred this. Richard’s efforts drove his dick deeper.

  Rubbing her clit intensified Richard’s efforts. She clenched around him and let out warbling moans against Duke’s sac.

  Claudia said, “We missed something.”

  The table creaked as she and Lucas sat. Lucas said, “Not much and nothing we won’t see again, believe me. Em is far from finished.”

  “What about you? You look ready to play. How about it?”

  “Thanks for the offer, but I prefer sticking with Em.”

  “That hardly seems fair.”

  “What can I say? It’s the way I’m wired. I love watching her get off and then fucking her after. Been that way since we met.”

  “You all knew each other in college. You, Rich and Duke were in the same frat, right?”

  “Yup. That’s how we met Em. She was quite the party girl. This is nothing compared to what she got into at those parties.”

  Richard gritted out, “This is not nothing. This is a whole lot of what I need right now.” He moved Emily faster.

  She couldn’t keep splitting her attention. She sat against Richard’s chest with her hands braced on the table’s edge so she could move the way she wanted, lifting with her hands and thighs and then letting gravity bring her down. With her in control of the pace again, that freed Richard to knead her left breast and strum her clit.

  “There. Right there, Rich.” She added a swirl to her hips that stirred him inside her.

  Duke pumped his dick in a tight fist, watching them.

  All attention was for her. Emily loved it. She reveled in it. “Coming. Coming.” She climaxed with a howling moan directed at the sky.

  Richard echoed her sound, forcing his dick deep as he came. Duke clenched his teeth and seemed to squeeze his release out. The tip of his condom sagged under the weight of the cum filling it.

  After catching her breath, Emily lifted off Richard and faced the table.

  Lucas said, “Very nice. Take a load off and recover.”

  Emily nodded and sat next to Richard. Her pussy throbbed at her weight pressing against it.

  Claudia said, “She doesn’t seem winded. To hear her tell it, she’s so out of shape a small flight of stairs would take her out.”

  “Em has more stamina than you think.” Lucas grinned as he ate a forkful of potato salad. “Sew-sew in. Isn’t that right, Em?”

  Emily blinked a few times. “Isn’t what right? I spaced out.”

  “You were a wild child in college.”

  She groaned. “Why are you bringing up that old topic now? Yes, I cut loose in my last year but who didn’t?”

  Claudia appeared incredulous. “I can’t picture it. Having kids must have mellowed you out a lot.”

  “More like it was a spontaneous wild streak that burnt out. I was a perfect student my first three years. I had to be. I was there on a full scholarship. I finished my degree requirements a year earlier than planned, so I spent my final year taking just enough courses to fulfill my scholarship while partying. Hard.”

  Lucas said, “Let me define hard for you, Claudia. Our frat had parties almost every weekend. Sometimes during the week as well. Em was at every single one of them, fucking all comers.” He chuckled.

  Duke stole a bite from Claudia’s hot dog as he sat beside her. Around the food in his mouth he said, “Emi still holds a lot of the house records. I visited recently and noticed the hall of fame was alive and well. According to the brothers, she remains uncontested in the rabbit run and the blow marathon. Most of them thought she was some kind of urban legend until I told them I knew her.”

  Claudia asked, “Rabbit run?”

  Richard said, “A group of girls shove a rabbit vibrator up their twats, put it on the max setting and run—or try to—as far as they can without dropping it. No hands. The one who gets the farthest wins. We had to keep extending the course thanks to Em.”

  Lucas said, “Ninety-nine point five yards. That was her record. We used the football field that night.”

  Claudia gaped at them. “How? Didn’t the school notice?”

  “The head football coach and the president of the school are frat alums. They looked the other way so long as we didn’t trash the place and volunteered for some campus community service. But that’s what the pledges were for.”

  Duke said, “According to the brothers, one girl last year had a good chance of tying Emi’s record. She got to ninety-five yards.” He let out a wistful sigh. “I miss the rabbit run. Those were good times. Girls naked from the waist down. Each of t
hem trying to hold that rabbit inside and walk at the same time.”

  “Hear, hear.” Richard toasted with an invisible cup. “Bree barely got two yards before she orgasmed and fell over. That’s the other rule—you have to stay on your feet. Your knees or hands touch the ground and you’re out.”

  Claudia said, “Ahh. Should I ask about the blow marathon?”

  Lucas said, “Blow marathon—as in blowjob. Volunteers would line up.”

  “There were always tons of volunteers,” Duke said.

  “And the girls raced to see who could get the most ejaculations in a thirty-minute period. We counted full condoms. The girls could use their mouths, of course, hands and tits. But it was dick play only. No balls and no finger in the ass.”

  Claudia asked, “Who came up with these games?”

  The men looked at her as if that was the dumbest question possible.

  She held up her hands. “Okay. Okay. Stupid question. College, hormones, need to get laid. So what was Emily’s record?”

  The men grinned. Lucas said, “I don’t want to put Em out there like that. Let’s just say, if it hasn’t been beat, I’m not the least bit surprised. She made a lot of those guys into thirty-second men. Some of them less than that. Myself included.”

  Richard said, “I heard she was complaining of neck and jaw pain for the week following.”

  Lucas winked at Emily. “Those were the days, right, baby?”

  Emily sighed in a wistful manner. “I graduated with a decently high grade point average, a marriage proposal and a baby on the way.”

  Lucas said, “And we’ve been happily married ever since. Snip-snip out.” He clapped. “That’s enough reminiscing about the good old days. Let’s get back to today. What’s next?” He looked at Duke and then Richard.

  Emily decided the choice wasn’t theirs alone. She crawled onto the table and pointed her ass at Duke. “You said you would taste my ass. Get to it.”

  He blinked at Lucas. “I thought you said she wouldn’t remember.”

  Lucas said, “She’s under now. She remembers everything when she’s like this. You did say you would taste her ass.”

  “I’m not denying that. I just didn’t expect her to be all forceful about it.”

  “I told you. While she’s under, she’s the most honest she’ll ever be.”

  Emily wiggled her ass. “What he said. Start licking, Duke.”

  “Yes ma’am.” He saluted with a snort and then spread her ass cheeks.

  The first pass of his tongue over her puckered hole brought a blissful sigh from Emily’s lips. The next made her arms wobbly. The third had her spreading her knees and pushing back while lowering her breasts to the table.

  Duke showed his gratitude for her position change by whirling his tongue around her asshole in a wide circle that caught the edge of her channel entrance. She cooed. Her moisture slipped down her pussy over her clit and into the curls covering her mons. The tickling trail teased her clit. She reached under herself.

  Lucas said, “Ah. Ah. Let Duke have his fun. No touching.”

  Emily pouted and whined but moved her hand back to the table.

  Claudia said, “Here, Emily. I’ll help.” She edged Duke to the side so she could cradle Emily’s pussy and rub the flat of her fingers over Emily’s sensitive nub. “How’s that?”

  “Nice. So nice. Thank you.” Emily rocked and purred.

  Duke wagged the tip of his tongue over her asshole and Emily yipped. He chuckled before doing it again, focusing on the spot and pulling a happy squeal from her.

  Lucas said, “Em, lift up.”

  She pushed her upper body up. “What?”

  “Looks like Noah’s back. You’re sitting at the table instead of on top of it, okay?”

  “Okay.”

  Duke stopped his ministrations and asked, “What’s going on?”

  Lucas smiled. “Just having some fun. Feel free to continue. Sew-sew in.”

  “Don’t have to tell me twice.” Duke resumed licking Emily’s asshole.

  Emily balanced on one and extended the other out to wave. She called, “Hi, Noah.”

  Noah looked her way, blinked a few times and gave a small wave back. “Hey. Uh…” He frowned a little. “So what’s this?”

  Lucas said, “The barbecue. Remember I invited you but you said you had other plans today.”

  “I’m now regretting that. If I had known it would be this kind of spread, I would have been here for sure.” He cocked his head to the side. “I never knew Emily had such nice tits.”

  Emily turned her palm up and beckoned to Noah. “It’s not too late. There’s plenty to go around. Come join us.”

  Noah heaved a sigh. “Wish I could. Damn I wish I could but I can’t. I’m only back long enough to get something I forgot from the shed. Next time you hit me up, I will say yes.”

  Lucas said, “I’ll hold you to that. If you’re not in a hurry, you can watch Em come. I’m sure she’s close. She was squirming hard a second ago.”

  “I…” He glanced down, probably at his phone, and then looked at Emily. “Sure. I don’t have to return right away.”

  “Snip-snip out.”

  Emily let out an impassioned cry and sank to the tabletop.

  “Up, Em. Noah can’t see much if you’re like that.”

  She nodded and wobbled as she forced her arms to hold her. Duke’s continued perusal of her asshole and Claudia’s attention to Emily’s clit had her so close her right leg was twitching.

  Bowing her head, she huffed hard. “Coming. Oh fuck yes, Duke. I love your tongue. Coming. Coming. Coming. Oh!” Emily met Noah’s eyes as she came, squirting Duke in the chin with her release.

  He pulled away, sputtering and laughing. “Forgot she was a squirter.”

  Richard said in a sarcastic tone, “I thought you didn’t forget a damn thing.”

  “So I forgot that. Not complaining. Just forgot.”

  Claudia continued teasing Emily’s clit in rapid circles. Emily moved her hips to match the tempo. She licked her lips as her body readied for the next round.

  Noah said, “That was a beautiful sight. I most definitely will cancel everything else the next time you invite me over, Luke.” He glanced down again. “But I have to head out. Damn shame but duty calls.” He sighed hard and then grunted before heading for his shed.

  Lucas said, “Sew-sew in.”

  Emily stilled her frantic undulating and blinked at the fence.

  When Noah came out of the shed, he looked at Emily. “I’m so looking forward to tapping that ass. Don’t leave me hanging, Luke.”

  “I won’t.”

  “Next time, Emily.”

  “Okay.” She waved to him.

  Claudia said, “Emily is soaking my fingers. I think she needs another dick inside her. Duke? Rich?”

  Duke motioned Richard forward. “Go for it. I’m saving up for her ass.”

  Richard pulled on another condom, got on the bench behind Emily and drove his dick home. His thighs slapped against hers as he thrust into her channel.

  Emily said, “It’s too bad he couldn’t stay. He looked hungry.”

  Richard gripped her sides and pumped faster. “I don’t blame him. You can cook, Em. Even when you aren’t aware, you’re still gripping my dick hard. Bree is going to spit nails when I tell her what she missed.”

  Lucas asked, “You want me to put her under?”

  “Go for it. I love the sounds she makes once she realizes what’s going on.”

  “Pent-up reaction. She has to let it out all at once. Snip-snip out.”

  Emily yelled, “Coming.” The orgasm rolled over her a second later. She clenched her pussy and clawed at the table.

  “Fucking hell. She got tight.” Richard slowed until he was easing in and out of her. “You okay, Em? Need me to stop?”

  “Don’t you dare,” she rasped.

  “Okay then. Just offering. Can I go faster?”

  She nodded quickly. “Please. Please. Y
es. Fuck me.”

  This was heaven. Emily didn’t know how it could get better than this. Actually she did, but that required another man and a new position.

  Duke pushed in close to her side. He massaged one of her breasts and pinched her nipple. “As soon as you’re done with him, I’m tapping that ass. You good with that?”

  “Very.” She huffed and squirmed.

  “Let’s just get you ready then.” He pressed a cool, slick finger from his free hand against her asshole.

  Emily arched up to meet him, driving Richard dick deeper so his tip bumped her core. Duke’s finger slid inside her hole with no resistance. He wiggled and stirred it. Emily screamed her ecstasy.

  Claudia asked, “You coming again, Emily?”

  Lucas said, “She’ll tell you when she’s about to come without you asking. Just an FYI.”

  “More of your pre-programming?”

  “What can I say? A man likes a little validation every now and again.”

  Duke added another finger. Emily’s eyes rolled back into her head. She let out tiny whines and whispered in an urgent tone, “Coming.”

  Lucas said, “This is going to be the biggest yet. She only sounds like that when she’s about to go Vesuvius.”

  “Com—aaaaaaah!” Emily screamed her passion for the neighborhood to hear.

  Claudia flinched, pulling away from Emily’s clit. “Jesus. Someone is going to call the cops.”

  Lucas said, “My bad. Em, let’s keep the decibels at a reasonable level since we’re outdoors.”

  Emily pressed her lips together. That didn’t stop her moaning enjoyment of Richard and Duke.

  Richard yanked her against him he had his release. “Yeah. Oh yeah. That’s the way.” He eased back and dropped to the bench with a tired sigh. “I think I might be done.”

  Duke said, “Make way for me then. Come on, Emi.” He used the fingers in her asshole to guide her so she climbed off the tabletop. “Straddle the bench.”

  She said, “I like this already.”

  He chuckled as he pulled his fingers free. “You are as insatiable as ever.”

  Lucas said, “Now you know why I called you. There’s only so much me and a bunch of toys can do.”