by Kane Jewell Ruse McCall Anthony McKay Sax Slayer Michael Burke Logan
“Spread for him.” Russ reached down, spread her lips for Dave, exposed her.
When Dave’s tongue found her clit ring, he whimpered, jerked forward. His nose hit her slit, then his tongue slid along it, flicked the ring back and forth. Each little flick was like a jolt of electricity, a tiny hit of lightning. When Dave moaned, she felt it deep inside her.
“Sweet girl.” Russ was hard, cock pressing against the small of her back.
Dave hummed and kept licking her, tongue pushing along her walls and then pulling away to rub her clit.
“That’s it. Take the ring in your lips and tug, nice and easy.”
Dave followed instructions very well. Maybe a little too well -- she wasn’t going to last.
“Going to… Master.”
“No, Kitten. Not yet.”
“Should I stop?” Dave asked, looking up at Russ.
“No, boy. She’ll either control herself or we’ll have to punish her hungry little cunt.”
Gretchen moaned, the husky whisper in her ear almost hotter than the tongue on her folds. Dave moaned, too, going back eagerly to his licking, driving her absolutely crazy.
“If you come, I’ll make you wear a tiny little weight on that ring, a plug for your sweet little ass.”
Gretchen arched, fighting the urge to come with all she was.
“I’ll let my boy work your nipples while I spank him, warm his ass.”
“Shh…” Oh, fuck.
Dave moaned, and worked harder, fingers digging into her thighs hard enough they were going to leave bruises.
“That’s right, Kitten. I’ll punish you if you come.” Russ chuckled, the sound warm. “And you’ll love every second.”
Dave’s lips slid against her clit as he took the ring back in his mouth, tugging it, lapping at her skin at the same time.
“Please. Please…” The spring of need in her belly let go, pleasure flooding over her in one wave after another. Dave kept working her all through her orgasm, making it last and last.
“That’s it. That’s it, use your fingers, make her need.”
Dave’s fingers slid along her lips, rubbed gently. She wiggled, sobbed softly, bearing down to beg for more. His fingers pushed deeper, moving into her.
“Sweet little slut.” Russ laughed. “Is she hot? Wet for you?”
“Soaking. Burning. I want her.” Dave’s fingers kept moving, sliding in and out of her, rubbing against her walls.
“Only if you’re very good, boy.”
“Yes, Master. I will be.”
Russell’s fingers found her clit, tugged the ring, twisted it, making her sob with the almost unbearable pleasure. Dave’s fingers bumped Russell’s as he pushed back into her.
“More. More, please!” Her head fell back and she writhed, grinding into their touches.
Dave’s fingers were like magic inside her, and Russell knew exactly how to work the ring in her clit. They were going to make her come again.
“Please. Please. I need.” She shook, her thighs trembling, her pussy wet and aching.
“She’s dripping, Master. Smells so good, so hot.”
“Get my dark red bag, boy, and bring it here.”
Gretchen moaned. That bag held amazing and maddening things. That bag wasn’t for work; it was theirs.
Dave moved like he had a fire lit under his ass, so sweetly eager. When he came back with the bag, she could see the way his cock was leaking, the spot dark on his slacks, his package looking painfully bulged behind his zipper.
She reached out, cupped his cock, rubbed it with her thumb.
“Oh, God.” Moaning, he jerked against her hand.
“Unzip him.” She could hear Russ groping around in his bag.
Gretchen reached up, undid his belt, his button, then carefully eased his zipper down.
Dave whimpered, a shudder going through him. “I’m not going to be able to hold back long.”
“Shh. It’s okay.” She stroked his cock, thumb brushing the tip.
He jerked this time, cock sliding along her palm. It was hot enough to almost burn.
“It’s okay, but no coming until I say so, or Kitten won’t be the only one to be punished for coming without permission, boy.” Russell could be evil that way. Thank God.
“Yes. Yes, Master. Oh, God…” Dave’s pretty eyes rolled up, lips parted.
“Let’s get the rest of his clothes off, Kitten. You shouldn’t be the only one here naked.”
Of course, she wasn’t, strictly speaking, naked. At least she wasn’t until Russ’s clever fingers made short work of her bra, unhooking it and taking it off her.
“Yes, Master.” She scooted forward, helping Dave strip off, baring a lean, tall man with a raging hard-on and sleek muscles. Yum.
He smiled down at her, his fingers sliding through her hair, his abs rippling.
“The two of you are sooo sexy together.” Russell stroked her spine, fingers sliding, leaving warmth behind them.
She scooted forward, let her lips trace Dave’s ribs, heading up to one tiny, taut nipple. His hands stayed in her hair, cupping her scalp and not quite guiding her.
“How does he taste, Kitten?”
“Good. Salty. Sweet.” She let her teeth tease that bit of flesh, making Dave gasp.
“I’m going to plug you both, then I’m going to let him torture those sweet nips while I beat his ass.”
Dave’s hands tightened almost painfully in her hair as the man moaned, his eyes going wide as they met hers. “Yes. Please, Master.”
“If you make her come, just from her nipples, I’ll let you fuck her. I might even let you suck me off.”
“Yes, Master.” Dave bobbed his head like a bobble-head doll.
“Are you always such a good boy?” she teased. She wasn’t. She pushed.
“I try. I don’t want to piss Master Russell off so soon.”
She stood up, lips brushing Dave’s ear. “He’s cute when he’s mad.”
The slap to her ass brought her to tiptoe. Dave’s hand wrapped around her, pulling her up against his body.
“Spread that fine ass for me, Dave.”
Chapter Three
Dave’s hands dropped to her ass cheeks, opening them for Russell.
She searched Dave’s eyes, and he was smiling, lips parted. “Jesus, you’re beautiful. Like an angel, all blonde and bare and wanting.”
The touch of Russ’s slick fingers to her hole had her stepping forward, her nipples rubbing against Dave.
His cock was hard against her belly, and it left slickness behind as it slid on her skin. “How does it feel?” Dave asked her.
“I… It always feels so naughty.” She moaned as Russ’s free hand spread her cheeks wider.
“You are naughty. You’re the naughtiest couple I’ve ever met.”
The touch of the plug was cool, foreign, and she squeaked, almost climbed into Dave’s arms.
“I’ve got you, Kitten.” Dave’s eyes flew to Russell behind her. “If I can call her that, Master?”
“You can. She’s ours for the holiday. Our Christmas present.”
The plug pressed deeper.
Dave’s moan was sweet, the way he whispered, “Kitten,” even sweeter.
Dave helped her wrap one leg around his hip, spreading her wider as he gave her something to rub her clit against. “Such a pretty Kitten. Is he filling you up? How big is the dildo?”
Dave groaned before she could answer, and she guessed that Russell was showing it to him.
“N… not as big as yours will be.” The pressure grew, made her eyelids heavy, her heart beat faster.
“Ohhhhh.” Dave leaned his forehead against hers, his breath warm on her face.
“Uh-huh. Touch me.”
“Don’t you dare touch that needy clit, boy.”
Dave looked her in the eyes. “Should I do it, Kitten?”
“Please. I need it. I ache.”
Russ seated the plug in a swift move, following it with a firm swat. “
You be good.”
“Sexy when he’s angry, huh?” Dave’s fingers slid to her clit.
“Uh…” She tried for uh-huh, but it wouldn’t come out. It couldn’t. All she could feel was the pleasure.
Dave touched her clit; he got hold of the ring and began to tug it a little, twist it. Russ started spanking her, warming her ass, as Dave’s fingers made her sob.
“So beautiful. You’re so beautiful.” Dave licked at her lips.
The blows came faster, jostling the plug, jerking her hips.
“I want to see you come. Master, make her come. Please.”
She was rubbing against him, Dave’s needy cock like a brand on her belly.
“No.” Russ pulled her back, making both her and Dave moan.
“Please. Master, please.” Dave begged so nicely.
Russ dragged Dave close, mouth crashing down on his, bending the man back over one arm. So pretty. Dave’s arms went around Russ’s shoulders, holding on. Her ass tingled, burned, so full, and it took all she was not to run her hands along her body, get herself off as she watched them.
Dave fed noises into Russ’s mouth. So sexy. She could see Russ’s hand working Dave’s prick, jerking fast and hard. Dave’s hips matched the motions, working with Russ. It wasn’t going to take long before Dave had earned his own punishment for coming without permission.
Of course, that was exactly what Russell wanted. Punishments were his favorite things. They were wonderful things. In fact, Russ gave out the best punishments.
Dave cried out, his whole body bucking as come fountained up over Russ’s hand. Russell’s soft chuckle was deep, low, pure sex, and the strong fingers rubbed the spunk into Dave’s still-hard cock.
“Oh, fuck. I came.” Dave didn’t sound all that upset about it, really.
“You did. All over my hand.”
“Are you going to punish me now, Master?”
“Absolutely, pretty boy.” Russ smiled at Gretchen. “Get me the crop, Kitten.”
“Oh, fuck.” Dave swallowed, sounding both excited and worried now.
“Then there’s the cussing.”
She went to fetch the crop, making sure to bend and spread, give them a show.
“God, she’s beautiful, Master. You’re a lucky man.” There was true admiration in Dave’s voice -- it wasn’t just sucking up.
“She is. She’s my world.”
Gretchen moaned, lips parting as goosebumps covered her.
“I can see why.”
The sound of hand hitting ass came, along with Russ’s “Good.”
She brought the crop to Russ, who kissed her, tongue plundering her lips, leaving her weak-kneed. Gretchen clung to his shoulders, to his strength, just like Dave had.
“On the bed, Kitten, far back enough that our boy can lean in front of you, have at those pretty nipples.”
She climbed onto the bed, piling the pillows and leaning back against them. Dave climbed up eagerly after her, licking his lips. Russell grabbed the lube, a rubber, and a plug, tossed them on the bed.
Leaning in, Dave licked at the ring on her right nipple. Gretchen looked up at Russell, who winked, nodded at her. If she didn’t know better, she’d swear he planned this… Then Dave groaned, jerked as Russell began to prep him, the hard cock bumping against her clit.
“A good hard cropping, then my cock, if you can make her come without touching her pussy.”
“Yes, Master.” He met her eyes and smiled, shivered.
Gretchen reached out, brushed his bottom lip with her fingertip. “So pretty.” Dave was -- fine and strong, tall. The All-American boy.
He beamed at her. “And you’re beautiful.”
“You going to get her off with your words, boy?”
“My voice and my mouth. I have to taste those pretty nipples again.”
They made her crazy, together.
Dave bent to her right nipple, sucking hard, tongue flicking her nipple ring. Behind him, Russell grabbed the crop, started laying down a series of short, sharp blows. Dave jerked, moving toward her.
“Breathe. Makes it easier.”
“I’d rather suck.” Dave matched actions to words, wrapping his lips around her nipple.
“Oh!” This time the suction was fierce, sharp enough to burn.
The crop landed on Dave again, and the suction got stronger, teeth biting for a moment. She moaned, one of her legs sliding up along Dave’s side. Dave’s sounds vibrated through her nipple, going straight to her cunt.
“Fuck me,” she demanded.
Russell growled. “No. And watch your mouth, Kitten.”
Dave met her eyes and moved to her other nipple, tongue wrapping around it.
“His mouth is so hot, Master.”
“I’ll have to test it out for myself. After he’s made you come.”
The snap of the crop made Dave arch, the lean body looking like he was dancing. He kept his focus on her breasts, though, working her nipples like it was the most important thing he’d ever done. Gretchen rocked her hips, the plug inside her shifting, maddening, the burn in her nipples making her gasp.
He met her eyes again, and her nipple left his mouth with a soft pop. “You going to come for me, Kitten? I need you to come for me.”
She met Russell’s eyes, fingers curling in the sheets. “Are you going to take him?”
“If he can make you come, Kitten. That’s his reward for making you feel good.”
Dave’s tongue pushed her nipple against the top of his mouth, working the ring over and over, flicking it. He moaned and groaned, each sound adding layers to the sensations shooting through her.
“One more kiss of the crop.” Russell grinned at her, and Dave jerked under the lash. Dave’s cock was like a fire against her belly.
“Please!” She only needed one touch, a stroke to her clit.
Dave left her breasts, kissing the plea right out of her mouth.
It was Russell, the hard hand jostling the plug inside her, fingers squeezing her skin, who sent her over the edge.
Dave slowly let go of her lips, smiling at her, rubbing his cock against her belly.
“Glove him up.” It turned out Russell had put two rubbers on the bed, and he grabbed one as she took the other.
She slid the condom over Dave, and he closed his eyes, bit his bottom lip as she did.
She leaned in, whispered in Dave’s ear. “He’s going to let you take me.”
“I can’t wait, Kitten. Can’t wait to feel you around me.”
“Bury yourself inside her, then stay still.” Russell swatted Dave’s ass again.
Dave jerked, pushing back toward Russell. “Yes, Master.”
Three blows landed -- smack, smack, smack -- and Dave cried out, shaking, cock clumsy as he moved. Dave licked his lips and shifted, cock sliding between her thighs. He was panting, eyes a little glazed over.
“Come on, I’ll help.” She grabbed Dave’s prick, rubbed it over her folds.
“So sexy, Gretchen.” He pushed in, slowly filling her up. Oh. Oh, he was long. Longer than Russell, not as thick, but so long.
“How does she feel, boy?”
“Hot. Perfect.”
She blushed, let her belly tighten, her cunt squeeze Dave.
“Yes!” A shudder went through Dave. “Please, Master, I have to move.”
“Not until I’m in you, boy.”
She grinned at her stud of a man, at the need in his dark eyes. Dave swallowed and panted. She could feel the strain in his muscles as he fought to keep still.
Russell moved forward. “You ready for me, boy?”
“Yes. Oh, please. Yes.”
“Want to feel you, all around my cock.”
She loved the way Russell’s belly tightened, shifted, when he pushed into someone, took them.
Dave’s eyes rolled back in his head, his mouth dropping open. “Oh, God. Russ. Master.”
Dave pushed deeper into her as Russ took him, filled his ass.
“Oh, yes.” Dave
found her mouth, kissed her hard.
It didn’t take any time for them all to find a rhythm -- Dave pushing into her, Russell pulling back. Dave eventually buried his face in her shoulder, pressing random kisses on her as they all fucked together. The heat inside her built more slowly this time, the waves gentle around her, sweet.
“You feel amazing,” Dave whispered to her.
“Mmm. You’re so deep, so good.” Gretchen moaned, one hand reaching for Russell.
Russ nuzzled into her touch and pushed a little harder, Dave jerking into her.
Russell mouthed, “Love you,” then winked, the look making her hotter than anything had all night.
Dave whimpered, tongue sliding on her skin. “Soon. Oh, please, Master. Let me.”
“Whenever you need to, boy. Whenever.” Russell’s slap rang through the room.
“God!” Dave jerked and began thrusting hard, Russell riding along with him.
Dave reached one hand down, pushed it between them, fingers finding her clit. “You too.”
“Oh, God.”
“No, I’m Dave.” He laughed, the sound husky and wanton, needy.
“Uh… uh-huh.” She wouldn’t forget. She wouldn’t.
He took her mouth, tongue sliding in as his body pushed into her over and over, filling her all the way. One of Russell’s fingers pushed between their lips, adding his taste to theirs. Yes. Yes! Dave bit Russell’s finger, her lower lip.
Her orgasm hit her, deep in the pit of her stomach, rocking her body.
“Gretchen! Russell!” Dave called out to them both as he jerked, as he came.
“Yes. God, yes.” Russell’s head fell back, throat working.
“Please, Master. I want to feel you come in me.”
As her Russ came, his fingers dug deep into Dave’s hips. Another shudder ran through Dave, the man’s prick jerking inside her. Her teeth sank into Dave’s bottom lip, driving him just that much higher.
He cried out again, shuddered and then collapsed against her, breathing heavily. Russell fell over to the side, breathing hard, a silly, goofy grin on his face.
Dave slipped out of her and ditched the rubber before settling on her other side. “Oh, man. So good to finally meet you guys in person.”