by Neil, Louisa
“The cast, did Wyatt break it while he shaved me?” Ben heard the tone of his words and recognized a bit of fear. Lila laughing at him wasn’t what he expected.
“No, silly. We’re making a cast so we can make a replica of your hard-on.”
“You’re what?” he asked and again leaned forward only to have Lila’s hand gently push him back.
“Just making a cast of your cock.” Her smile relieved his anxiety, temporarily. “Now just stay still, we’re almost done.”
Ben felt her hands on his balls, rubbing the warm liquid onto them as she held them separate. Soon, he realized Wyatt was applying the same goop to his balls, and Lila holding them apart was how the cast would come out. “I don’t care what you’re doing. It feels too good.” He let himself go with the feelings of their hands and the strange substances they rubbed on his skin. He wasn’t sure how long he stayed there, only that Lila’s whispers got his attention.
“How do you feel, Ben?” she cooed in his ear as her hand caressed his chest.
“Wonderful, almost sated.”
“Good, it’s time to take the castings off. But your cock is still hard, do you understand me?”
“Yeah, how will you get it off?” He felt no anguish or curiosity.
“Take a deep breath and hold it,” she said.
Ben drew a breath and waited. What he finally felt was Wyatt’s finger probing at his anus. It was covered in lube and slipped inside him easily. “Oh, that’s it, finger my ass, Wyatt.”
“Is that what you truly want?” Wyatt asked, leaning forward to watch him. Ben saw Lila’s hands on his chest, Wyatt between his thighs, his cock encased in a thick cast. “Make me come, Wyatt, any way you want. Fuck my ass.”
“Well, now that you mention it,” Wyatt said and slid away on his metal seat, his finger leaving Ben’s anus. Before it could really register, Wyatt pushed himself back into place and held up a dildo, a large one. “This is a cast of my cock. I’ll fuck you with this one.”
“No wait,” Lila said, her smile turning into a grin. “I’ll fuck Ben with your dildo, and you fuck my ass with your cock.” She moved between Wyatt and Ben, taking the dildo in her right hand. Holding it up, Wyatt squirted a clear liquid onto it, and Lila massaged the liquid all over the plastic phallus. “Ready, Ben?” she asked and slid the dildo in Ben’s anus. He used the stirrups to brace his weight. He stilled to accept the toy and watched as Wyatt stood behind Lila. He grasped her hips and pulled down her pants. Ben realized she wore no undergarments. Wyatt used his slick hand to coat his own cock with the lube and moved behind Lila. “Fuck me, Wyatt, stuff your cock up my ass, and I’ll fuck Ben’s ass with your dildo.”
“Your wish, my dear,” Wyatt said. Ben could feel Lila’s body heave and accept his cock up her ass. At the same time, he felt her push the plastic toy up his butt. Ben almost came from the first stroke, but the tie around his cock and balls prevented it. Each time Wyatt pushed into Lila, her hand pushed the dildo into Ben. It became a vicious circle of pushing and pulling.
“You’re so tight, Lila, you’ve got me ready to come already.”
Lila thrust the dildo in Ben’s butt. She held it in deep but rolled it inside him. The new sensation was amazing. She was literally screwing him with the dildo. At the same time, he felt Lila’s body freeze then jolt. Wyatt let out an anguished howl, and his body shook. Ben knew he’d released his load into Lila’s ass.
“Come inside me, Wyatt. Maybe Ben will lick me clean when we’re done.”
“Anything, just let me come, I feel like I’m ready to bust.”
“Hold on, Ben. I’m going to climb over your chest and lower my pussy to your lips. When you make me come with your tongue, Wyatt will release the strap and let you come.” Ben watched as she moved from beside him, Wyatt taking hold of the toy still up his butt. She paused and pulled off her pants then climbed up beside him and straddled his face with her pussy. Ben leaned up and started to take long licks of her pussy lips, pausing to suckle her clit, then back to her lips. He was thrusting his tongue in her pussy when he felt the first droplets of Wyatt’s cum drip onto his chest.
“Can you feel Wyatt’s load dripping on your chest, Ben?” Lila asked, pushing her hips forward onto his lips.
He nodded and groaned when Wyatt twisted the toy in his anus. Ben had hit his breaking point. Lila’s juices were all over his face, and Wyatt’s cum coated his chest. Just when he realized it was too much, Wyatt used the toy to distract him and twisted it in a different pattern. With his other hand, Wyatt released the strap they’d tied at the base of his cock and balls. He came, harder than he ever had in his life. It was the most erotic experience he’d ever had. Ben put his hands to Lila’s thighs and held her in place, licking furiously until he felt her body crest and finally relax. “Holy crap” was all he managed, dropping back on the table, thankful for its support. Wyatt let the fake phallus slip from Ben’s body.
Lila moved from his chest and walked to where Wyatt was sitting on the metal stool. She grabbed a towel from the supply table they’d been using and wiped Wyatt’s cock. Ben saw her toss the towel over her shoulder and then drop her pussy onto Wyatt’s cock. She faced him, her legs tight around his waist and her arms around his neck, kissing him while she ground her body against him. Ben watched through lidded eyes as they fucked, knew from Lila’s gasp she’d finally come and saw Wyatt grasp her tight, holding her to him.
“I sure am enjoying our Sunday night,” Ben joked, trying to get his mind back together. He leaned forward and wondered how they’d get that damn cast off his cock and balls.
Lila stood and stretched, her naked body sweaty and covered in cum. Ben noted several long droplets of cum running down the back of her thighs. She bent over him from the side, wiggling her butt toward his hand as she and Wyatt began to fondle him. Ben felt as if a seal had broken and the cast was free of his cock.
“See, once you came, your cum lubricated the inside of the cast.” She handed the cast to Wyatt. “Be careful,” she reminded him. Lila turned and reached a hand to Ben, helping him to sit forward. “Here,” she said, and tossed him a large, fluffy towel from under a cabinet. She used one to wipe her body of sweat and fluids. Wyatt stood at the far counter, his pants still around his ankles, working on something Ben couldn’t see. Lila had taken the dildo they used on him and was washing it in the small sink beside Wyatt. When Ben could finally stand, he used the towel to clean himself before going to stand behind Wyatt and look over his shoulder.
“It’s a latex compound,” Wyatt explained without being questioned. “I’ll fill the mold, and by tomorrow, Lila will have a copy of your cock and balls. By next week, she will have several copies.” Wyatt laughed at his comment.
“Maybe this wasn’t a good idea. She won’t need me any longer.” Ben tried to tease, but his words carried the weight of his worry.
“Relax, Ben, the real thing is always much better. But won’t it be interesting to fuck your own ass with a replica of your own cock?” She laughed, a shrewd sound he’d never heard before but recognized as irony in its most intense form. “As long as you keep me satisfied, I won’t have use for the replicas.” She reached up and placed a kiss on his cheek.
Wyatt seemed pleased with his work, the cast now filled with skin-toned liquid, propped in a strange stand. “I’m exhausted,” he announced. “I’ll clean up the room tomorrow when I check the mold. Shall we,” he said, turning to Lila. She smiled and dropped to her knees, sliding his cotton pants up his legs. It didn’t escape Ben that she managed to swallow his cock a few times before completing the action. She found her top, and after turning it right side out, pulled it on and into place, doing the same with her pants. Wyatt opened a closet door and tossed Ben a pair of scrubs that matched the ones they wore.
“These will get you back to your apartment.”
“Thanks,” Ben said, pulling on the pants and top, dropping to gather his clothing.
“Leave them, I’ll have them laundered tomor
row and returned. Lila, I need sleep.”
“You’ve earned it,” she told Wyatt and slid her arm around his back. “Ben, can you get the lights?” she said as an afterthought, guiding Wyatt from the lab. Ben followed, closing doors and shutting off lights as they went. Back in the main apartment section of the complex, he said good night to the others and was thankful to duck into his apartment. As he was about to close the door, Lila called to him, “Sleep in tomorrow, we all deserve a bit of extra sleep.” He gave her a mock salute, but Ben wasted no time stripping off his clothing and dropping onto his bed. His own hands ran along his smooth skin, the difference in texture alluring. From his nightstand, he grabbed a tube of lube, squirted some in his palm, and set about masturbating to all the images he’d seen tonight.
Chapter Eight
Lila laid spread naked on the examination table in the private medical lab hidden deep within the complex of buildings. She had the table stirrups spread sideward which forced her legs wide to the side. Her upper body was raised, and the lower half of the table tilted to access her pussy and ass. She was in a strange mood, knew the normal wouldn’t get her off tonight. She’d left a short message for Wyatt and Ben, telling them simply to meet her in the lab instead of her apartment for their Saturday night. She’d taken out all the equipment that intrigued her imagination tonight. She’d set the scene, lights off but candles burning on every surface. Classical music played softly in the background.
She knew Wyatt would collect Ben on his way, knowing he couldn’t access the experimental area. The locks clanked and gave her a heads-up of their arrival. Lila fluffed her hair and settled back on the table. She didn’t know what the men were talking about when they entered, but their conversation ended abruptly when they saw her positioned for their use.
“Well, we know what’s on your mind tonight,” Wyatt said, going directly to the wine she’d laid out and filled the three glasses, handing them around. He moved to the utility stand and pulled back the towel covering the items. “You are in a mood, Lila. Cheers.” Wyatt tilted his glass to hers and drank.
“Ben, how was your day?” she asked, staying in position, noting how he couldn’t form a sentence, rather just kept nodding at her. “Are you interested?” she prompted and crooked her finger at him, motioning him to come closer. She took his hand and placed it on her breast.
“Your skin is cold,” he uttered and put his wine aside then used his other hand to cover her other breast, massaging the fullness.
“Warm me up, Ben.” He smiled and continued to pump her breasts. “Wyatt, what would you like to do or have done?”
“It seems to me you have a plan. Let’s work with that for a while.” Putting his glass aside, he made short work of spreading a lubricant on the edges of the plastic cups she’d laid out. “Ben, you seem curious?”
“Of course I am. What are those for, us or Lila?” Wyatt smiled, and Lila laughed.
“Never seen these before?” Ben didn’t answer, just shook his head.
“They’re nipple pumps,” Wyatt explained, leaning forward and grasping Lila’s breast. He pinched her nipple several times until it puckered and then slipped the cup-like device over it, moving it in circles until he was sure it was set properly. He did the same with her other nipple.
Lila let out a sigh and turned to Ben. “Pump them,” she told him and used her own fingers to show him how to pump the small rubber bulb on the end. Through the clear plastic cup covering her nipple, they all watched how her nipple expanded under it. “See how full and puffy they get. It feels amazing.”
Wyatt went to her right side and took over the pumping, nodding to Ben to do the same on her other side. Lila dropped her hands to each of their cocks and started massaging them through their pants. She smiled as they grew larger in her palms, and the tingling from her nipples rippled through her body. “Why not drop these pants, men. I want naked cocks in my hands.” She waited while they hurried to undress and admired their straining erections. She took turns pulling one man to her lips, sucking and licking while pumping the other. Back and forth she went until she began to taste their pre-cum.
“Wyatt, will you do the honors. My pussy feels left out.”
“I’ll lick you or fuck you,” Ben offered, but Lila held her grip on his cock.
“Let Wyatt do this, Ben. Just watch and learn.” She didn’t let go of his cock but let him lean over her and watch as Wyatt applied the large plastic cup to her pussy. “Ben, you look confused.”
“I’ve never seen anything like that. What does it do?”
“It pumps her pussy and anus like the nipple pumps, only we don’t have to do the work.” Wyatt laughed and connected a long tube to the cap. He reached down and turned on the small machine Ben hadn’t noticed before. Lila smiled as Ben’s eyes grew wide watching the machine pump her genitals fuller. The machine made a low, rhythmic hissing noise.
“That feels amazing,” Lila said. “Wyatt, up one notch please.” He moved the setting and Lila settled further onto the table, accepting the attention her machine provided. “Now, back up here, men, I want to suck you both while I’m being pumped.” She reached out her hands and took a cock in each, turning from side to side to capture each man, alternating between them. “Ben, while I’m sucking Wyatt, you pump my nipples, and he’ll do it when I suck you.”
Lila let the men move into place and accepted that they would follow her orders. They did. That was what she loved most, the ability to direct her men and have them follow without question.
“Lila,” Wyatt interrupted, “I need to fuck you.”
“Do you want to fuck me or just fuck to get off?”
“Both,” he told her with a smile.
“Ben, what would you like?”
“I’ll do anything you want, but I would like to suck your puffy pussy lips. I’ve never seen them so full.”
“I know, that’s what I love about this machine. Go ahead, Wyatt, turn it off and let Ben lick me. Then you can fuck me or him.” Wyatt shut off the machine and, with little flair, released the cup that had pumped her pussy and anus full and throbbing.
Wyatt rubbed his hands together, and she saw the gleam in his eyes. “Gentlemen, do what you want with me. But first, take the nipple pumps off, at the same time.”
Wyatt moved between her legs and motioned to Ben. “Release them at the same time,” he instructed and watched until the second the suction was released and pushed his cock in her pussy. Ben dropped down over her chest and began to suck the engorged skin.
“God,” he said, “they’re so big. Am I hurting you?”
Lila let her fingers filter through his hair, pulling his lips back to her nipple. “I’ll let you know when I’ve had enough.” Her hand pushed his head back to her skin and held it firmly. With each thrust of Wyatt’s cock in her pussy, she grasped Ben tighter to her nipple. She was relentless in her pursuit of pleasure.
“Wyatt, come let me suck my juices off your cock and let Ben fuck me for a bit.” The men exchanged places without comment, smoothly changing places. Lila loved the taste of her own essence, relished in licking Wyatt clean. When she felt his thighs start to tremble, she knew he’d come soon. “You’re close to coming, Wyatt. How and where?”
“You decide.”
“Ben, are you up for anything specific?” She smiled when his cheeks turned red from embarrassment. “I think we have a winner,” she told Wyatt. “Why not fuck his ass and he’ll fuck mine until we all come. It will almost feel like it’s you fucking me.”
“That will work.” Wyatt looked to Ben. “Will that get you off?”
“Oh, yes,” he managed and withdrew his cock from Lila’s pussy. Ben walked to the table and grabbed the lube, dropping to his knees in front of Wyatt to suck his cock a bit before spreading it with a layer of the slippery substance. He used the remainder that was on his hand to lube his own cock and stood before Lila’s widespread legs.
“Go on, Ben, don’t make me beg you to fuck my ass, or is that w
hat you need, to hear me ask you to stuff your huge, pulsing dick in my ass and fuck me until I come.” Ben had no words. He simply moved a step closer and held his cock steady while pushing it into her body. “Ah, that’s better. Now you, Wyatt.”
Lila watched as Wyatt stepped behind Ben and used his hands on Ben’s hips to move his legs wider. He, too, held his cock as he pushed it into Ben’s anus. As soon as he did, Lila groaned. “That’s it, men, fuck, everyone,” she said, scooting further toward Ben until she had his cock precisely where she wanted it inside her. “Wyatt, you set the pace, but both of you, I want you to pull out and come on my pussy, do you understand?” She accepted a groan from Ben and a nod from Wyatt. Lila didn’t know how long they stayed that way, only that she was in heaven. She’d reached down and slid two fingers in her pussy, putting more pressure on Ben’s cock. With her other hand, she pinched her sensitive nipples, harder than the men would, for she knew just the right pressure to cross the line from the proverbial pain to pleasure.
Wyatt came first, pulling from Ben’s anus and taking a step to the side while he pumped his cum on her pussy. Her fingers instantly rubbed the substance into her skin and into her pussy. She noted Ben watched wide-eyed as this all happened and jerked his cock from her body to add his cum on her pussy. He dropped between her legs without prompting, licking her pussy and both men’s cum from her engorged lips. When he had no strength left and sat back on his heels, Wyatt reached a hand to him, helping him to stand.
Both men waited while Lila adjusted the table and sat forward. She noted her nipples were still hard and her pussy lips still engorged. “Shall we shower,” she suggested, leaving them in the sterile lab and sauntering naked through a second doorway.
“Come on, we’ll clean up and get something to eat,” Wyatt offered, palming Ben’s butt cheeks along the way.