Just Jack: Everything laid bare

by K. L. Shandwick

  Lizzie jumped up from the seat and Yvonne pulled away. Both girls took my hands and yanked me out of the chair. I was sweating from my heightened arousal so as I got up from the leather chair it felt like a giant Band Aid had been torn away from my back. It stung so badly that I wondered if I’d left some skin behind, but the pain just added something else to what was happening in some sadistic way.

  Dragging me through to the bedroom I noticed they had a huge king sized bed with only a single pure white fitted sheet. I briefly wondered if they’d be filming this to post online as a porn movie. Frankly, I couldn’t have cared less by that point.

  Lizzie walked over to a walk-in closet and I heard what I thought was briefcase locks snap open against leather. Yvonne threw me on the bed and climbed on top me, pressing her full body the length of me. All I wanted to do at that point was push her back, roll over her and sink my dick inside her. I’d been a patient man considering what they’d done to me so far but, I was getting to the point where my rock hard dick was communicating with my brain and it was screaming for some overdue action.

  Kissing me hard, I could feel that Yvonne was wired and ready to go, her pussy rocked back and forth across my thick erection. Grabbing her arse cheeks I pulled her even harder against me and growled with a primal need to take the party up a level.

  Lizzie came out of the closet with two black items in her hands and an excited look on her face. My thinking at that point was that she had gone to get a vibrator of some kind and thought she’d obviously never had a guy who fulfilled her sexually if she needed to use a battery operated boyfriend. Previously, I’d had some kinky shit in my love life, spanking, soft biting, rough sex, and the like, but never had the need to use sex toys. I wasn’t sure what she needed from me, but I was happy to experiment with her.

  Lizzie slapped my hands away then slapped her friend’s arse.

  “All in good time, Yvonne, I want a little fun first.”

  My heart sunk at those words when it was my dick that should have been doing any sinking. And there was I thinking we were already having fun, not enough for Lizzie it seemed. Yvonne rolled off me and Lizzie’s hand immediately grabbed my dick. She must have seen the startled look on my face when I saw the toys and chuckled at me.

  “Don’t tell me you’ve never used one of these before. This is tame but very effective. I figured you were a straight fucking guy, so we’ll go easy on you,” she said shaking the Perspex box at me.

  Why did that particular comment worry me? Because I was already getting to the point of no return.

  Any more teasing and I felt I’d blow like an uncontrollable garden hose. Lizzie cracked open the little clear plastic box and took out a black ring of stretchy latex with what looked like a three inch massage bar across the top. Very adeptly, she fed my dick through the hole, quickly pushing the ring with the course bar on the underside all the way to my root.

  Twisting her body she reached into the case again and brought out a little black box and my excitement went to another level. I raised my eyebrow at her in question when I saw her flick a switch. As soon as I heard the click, I felt a slow vibration at the base of my dick. A second click later it intensified and gripped me harder. Lizzie used the remote control again and within seconds she’d taken it from zero to what I guessed was the maximum judging from the speed of the vibrations and buzzing. My dick felt like it was resting on a highly charged engine waiting for the clutch to be released.

  Adding to the heightened pleasure, Lizzie was on the bed and took my dick in her mouth while Yvonne straddled my face. Suddenly I was lapping and sucking at her clit to the vocal responses of, “Oh hell, yeah, right there. Lizzie this guy is amazing with his tongue.”

  Chuckling, I pulled away and murmured, “Of course I am, I’m a journalist, we’re known for our excellent oral skills.”

  Lizzie hummed again and the sensation was fucking wicked. All of a sudden I was done with the foreplay. Pulling my mouth away from Yvonne I shouted, “Jeez, stop that, you’re going to make me come.”

  Lizzie sucked harder while Yvonne demanded, “Do it. Come. Now!”

  Being commanded just as I felt my release pending was too much. Lizzie took me in her mouth again and sucked, making me come hard and fast. Her tongue circled the head of my shaft as she drank every drop of my seed. I felt dizzy with the force of my release and I seriously thought the top of my head was going to burst open. She continued to suck me dry and was still slurping long after I’d stopped pulsating. I became aware of the vibrating cock ring again once I had stopped jerking. Lizzie pulled it off of me, but continued massaging my balls.

  “My turn.” She grinned and straddled my face sitting back and giving me no choice but to perform oral sex on her, she tasted sweeter than Yvonne.

  Although I’d felt drained from coming, I soon felt myself stiffening again. The sounds Lizzie made while I pleasured her were a constant source of stimulation to me.

  “Holy fuck, Jack. You weren’t kidding, Yvonne. He has a pretty talented tongue here, honey.”

  Grinning against her pussy that I’d passed her test, I gave her some of her own medicine when I hummed deeply in agreement.

  Suddenly Yvonne grasped my dick in her hand again and stroked it a few times.

  “All right, we have lift-off down here, Lizzie. I think our gorgeous Jack is ready to take the reins.”

  Lizzie lifted her herself away from my mouth and cocked her leg over my head to position herself to one side of me. She then knelt beside me with her arse in the air.

  “Well, what are you waiting for, Jack? Think you’re up to handling the both of us?”

  “Fuck! Ladies if I can’t, I’ll die a happy man trying!”

  Chapter 9 ~ Toys

  Knowing how controlling Lizzie had been during the foreplay gave me an overwhelming urge to put her in her place. I rolled over slowly on to my belly and dragged myself to my hands and knees. My slow movements lulled her into a false sense of security. I quickly grabbed her around the waist, holding her in place and spanked her arse hard. She yelped like an injured puppy and my eyes flicked quickly to Yvonne for her reaction.

  Biting back a grin, Yvonne’s eyes sparkled with humour and she glanced at Lizzie as both of us held our breath waiting to see how Lizzie would react. Lizzie growled and turned quickly knocking me on my side, she overpowered me and eventually managed to roll me on to my back. She was on me in an instant, cocking her leg over my body to straddle me. She grabbed my wrists roughly and placed them above my head. I’d underestimated her strength, she had made me look like a weakling.

  “Sorry, I should have told you, we’re both 3rd Dan black belts in judo.”

  Well fuck! I was overpowered by a self-defence expert so that at least made me feel a little better about her gaining the upper hand.

  “Well to be honest, Lizzie I was kind of hoping this was how it would go. I’m tired out. It’s been a long day so fucking you on my back definitely works for me.” I teased playfully trying to save face.

  Lizzie glanced at Yvonne who came over and stood behind her with her knees against the side of the bed. She reached over and placed her hand on Lizzie’s right shoulder. Lizzie; who was still in her dress, stretched her arms up as her friend peeled it from her body. Her breasts were slightly smaller than Yvonne’s, but they were still a handful.

  Leaning up, I took Lizzie’s nipple in my mouth and sucked hard earning me a gasp. She ground her pussy against my hard dick coating me in her wet nectar. Yvonne chuckled and poured what looked like maple syrup on Lizzie. I was in awe, firstly at the sight of Lizzie’s breasts covered in maple syrup while sitting in my lap, and secondly that Yvonne even had maple syrup. I never saw her leave the room.

  After dribbling the sticky liquid down her friend’s chest, Yvonne suddenly climbed onto the bed next to me and found my mouth with her hot wet tongue. Once again I was vibrating with excitement at the prospect of what they were doing to me, and when Yvonne’s hands snaked their way to my
hair and began tugging, my arousal grew tenfold.

  We both moaned and I felt Lizzie position the crown of my dick at her entrance, sliding it back and forth for lubrication.

  “Wait. Condoms,” I groaned, tearing my mouth from Yvonne’s.

  Lizzie nodded and Yvonne reached into a small jar with a Chinese pattern on the bedside table. She ripped open the gold coloured foil pack with her teeth and handed it to Lizzie, watching as Lizzie applied it to my stiff, aching dick.

  “Thanks, almost got carried away,” Lizzie confessed, more than a little anxious to resume where we left off.

  Her hand was once again wrapped around my length as she guided me back to her entrance. Randomly, I was conscious of an email alert on my phone and it momentarily distracted me, but as Lizzie mounted me and lowered her body slowly, the alert was quickly forgotten. I felt every inch of me sink deeper as her walls spread to receive me. I felt her tighten as she held me still inside her.

  Lizzie gasped and rolled her head back in pleasure. As soon as she started to move up and down my shaft she moaned.

  “Fuck, you’re dick is so thick. I’ve never got off without clit-play before but the way you’re going, you’ll make me come.”

  She started to roll her hips back on me and it felt amazing. I’d been teased almost to breaking point but as she was riding me, all the foreplay had been worth it.

  Suddenly I grabbed her tightly pinning her arms by her sides, and pulled her down onto my chest, holding her firmly in place. BI brought my knees up for more leverage and fucked her hard. She was completely immobile and at my mercy by then.

  Less than a minute later she was shaking uncontrollably and coming so hard she almost broke my dick when she bore down.

  Screaming loudly she shouted, “Oh Fuck! Stop. Oh my God, stop. Stop it’s too much.”

  “So that you can overpower me again, Lizzie? I’m not falling for that one,” I sniggered.

  She peered up grinning at me and I knew I my intuition was right, so I continued to fuck her hard as she rode out the last of her orgasm. When I released my grip on her she fell exhausted to the side of me. Yvonne cocked an eyebrow at me, questioning what I was going to do with her.

  I pulled her against me and kissed her hard. Her body immediately sagged as she dropped down beside me. Instantly I pulled the condom off and got onto my knees. I placed Yvonne’s legs over my shoulders. I buried my head between her thighs poking my tongue out gently and licked her clit. When I made contact, Yvonne drew in a deep breath and exhaled in a long groan as my tongue glided the length of her warm, wet pussy. She tasted amazing and was more than ready for me.

  Clasping my hands around her thighs I began to stand at the edge of the bed and dragged her arse towards my dick with her legs still draped over my shoulders.

  “Condom?” I enquired. That time Yvonne reached up for the pillow.

  “Right here,” she smirked, pulling another golden foil wrapped condom from underneath it.

  I rolled it on quickly and placed myself at her entrance. I leaned forwards to kiss her while I entered. I swallowed her sexy moan as she felt me pushing my way inside. She was tighter than Lizzie so I had to be a little more forceful. Yet another difference between them. Oh my God. I couldn’t believe that was happening.

  Yvonne’s style was much more leisurely than Lizzie’s and she never made me feel like I had to perform the way her friend did. Her lips curved into a sweet smile as she stared up at me.

  “Damn, Jack, you have a great body, you know that?”

  I’d been told that by many women but I thought I was on the skinny side. I wasn’t bulky and built from hours at the gym. I was a swimmer from an early age so my abs had developed long before the rest of me but I was glad that Yvonne liked it.

  We continued to enjoy each other’s bodies until I recognised the signs that Yvonne was about to come, and the main difference between her and Lizzie was Yvonne voiced it.

  “I’m coming, Jack, fuck that feels sooo good.”

  A sexy moan tore from her throat and she made a mewling noise that aroused me even more as she became less in control of her body.

  “Yeah, you like that, huh?” I asked as I continued to fuck her in a more attentive way than the competitive way I had done with Lizzie.

  It didn’t feel that bad from my perspective either I had to admit. Lizzie and Yvonne may have been very similar to begin with, but I definitely had my favourite now. Yvonne was much more sensual than Lizzie and, I hated to say it, but I felt that Lizzie regarded sex in much the same way as a bloke getting his rocks off did.

  I began to ignore Lizzie by that point, but she was trying to get back in the game by stroking my arse. When she raked her nails down my back as I fucked her friend, shivers ran up my spine, but it was Yvonne that was causing me to break out in a sweat. Her pussy felt so good.

  I could feel that Yvonne was beginning to come again and the sensation of her tightening made me fuck her hard. In no time she was screaming my name.

  “God, Jack, your dick is incredible.”

  Smirking, I bent down and lifted her up, falling out of her at the same time. Placing her in the centre of the bed, I climbed on and turned her over on to her hands and knees then pulled her arse in the air to re-enter her from behind. That time I was more primal in my thoughts so I fucked her more for me than for her, but she seemed delighted with what I was doing. She just felt so good.

  “Harder, Jack, harder, oh yeah, right there, right there.”

  I knew I was hitting her G-spot and her legs began to shake uncontrollably. Spreading them wider I moved even closer, bending over her back to bite her gently on the neck. At that point I was aware of Lizzie moving alongside us when the thought entered my head that she’d been quiet for a few minutes.

  As soon as I realised that, the thought was quickly dispelled when she suddenly began lubricating my arsehole and massaging it with her finger. Now, I couldn’t say I hadn’t had a finger in my arse a time or two in the heat of the moment, and I wasn’t adverse to a little kinky play, but I wasn’t sure I trusted someone like Lizzie with my most sensitive spot. Unfortunately, I had that thought a tad too late as Lizzie was pushing something into my arse. I tried to straighten up in protest, but Lizzie put all of her weight on my back pushing me further into Yvonne. I felt her begin to gently push something that felt like it had small baubles on it in and out of my arse.

  “Has anyone used one of these on you before, Jack?”

  I shook my head, too afraid to speak because she was definitely in charge while that thing was in my arsehole.

  “This is a prostate stimulator. You may think you’ve had some good orgasms before, but I’m going to teach you what a really great one feels like. Fuck him hard, Yvonne.”

  Yvonne then started rocking back onto me while I hardly moved, I was scared to do anything with that thing sticking out of my arse. I was even more scared of the person holding on to it. Yvonne was keeping me hard with her peachy little pussy sliding up and down and after a few petrifying minutes I could feel myself getting near the edge.

  Yvonne put her hand between her legs and began to play with my balls. They weren’t playing fair, because with the stimulation from Lizzie, Yvonne riding me, and the extra fondling, I could feel my orgasm coming to a crescendo. Lizzie pushed the toy deeper and began to massage my prostate as promised and the sensation of that little rubber toy was mind blowing.

  Without any warning I was coming harder than I ever had in my life, I was spurting hot cum into the condom like I was being milked. I quickly pulled out of Yvonne and whipped the condom off, spurting small strands of my seed all over her arse and back. I’d never emptied myself to that extent, ever. I was wobbly on my knees and collapsed over Yvonne’s back feeling completely wrung out.

  I felt the rubber toy leave me as Lizzie pushed me off of Yvonne and on to my back.

  “So, you want more or have you had enough?”

  I put my hands up in protest. My arse stung and I fel
t raw. Call me a wimp but I was already thinking I’d had enough of Lizzie’s toys for one night.

  “I’d be up for more, but I figure I’d better be heading home, ladies. I have a date tomorrow and I want to save some energy for her if that’s all right with you both?” I said, delivering my barefaced lie with what I hoped was a warm smile.

  “Sure. I’m more of a dick sucker than a fucker anyway, Jack. If you ever want another lesson just call us,” Lizzie responded, completely at ease by the fact that I wasn’t going to stay longer.

  Just like that, we were done. Who would have thought I’d shy away from the opportunity they were offering me? I think maybe if Lizzie hadn’t been the way she was, I’d have been more experimental. However, in my fantasies about threesomes the women were doing things to each other. They weren’t, and, in hindsight, I was actually relieved about that for some reason. So I cleaned up, thanked my hostesses for their service, and called a cab to take me home.

  Chapter 10 ~ Ham

  Arriving home, I threw my keys on the table and headed straight for the fridge. It was almost five in the morning and I hadn’t eaten anything for about eight hours. Rummaging through the various open, half eaten packets of stuff I spied my favourite snack, Wiltshire ham straight from the packet. The taste was one of the best after Lily’s mum’s lasagne.

  If there was one job in the world I’d like more than the one I had it would be as a taster in the Wiltshire Ham production and packaging plant. Well, maybe not exactly, but I was addicted to the stuff and I knew it sounded stupid, but if there was only one packet left in my fridge, it played on my mind until I bought more.

  Taking out the Bombay Sapphire gin bottle from the shelf next to the fridge, I poured myself a two finger measure and then added some slim-line tonic. Screwing the caps on, I placed both bottles on the shelf. Thrusting the Edinburgh crystal glass under the ice dispenser, two cubes dropped neatly into the oversized glass. Some of the drink splashed onto my fingers, which I licked off as I headed over to my sofa.