Too hot to handle

by Liz Gavin

He embraces me and sits me on his thighs, but keeps moving inside my ass. He holds the dildo Jenny forgot inside me when she climaxed. He twists it inside me, pushes it further and whispers in my ears.

  “Come for me, my pet. I love to feel you shuddering in my arms when you do.”

  He doesn’t need to say it twice. I let go of the little control I had left. My body relaxes and the waves of ecstasy crash over me. I explode into millions of pieces. I think I faint for some seconds with the strength of my release. It’s the most powerful orgasm I’ve ever had. It seem s to go on forever and I don’t want it to end.

  Sam still pumps my ass but not so fast and his cock is softening. He holds me tight, supporting my weight, because my body has turned to jelly. He slips out of my ass and takes the dildo away from my pussy. Both my holes are sore but I don’t care. I’m a happy woman. Exhausted, but satisfied.

  “You’ve worked hard for your climax tonight, pet. I’m proud of you. Don’t ever doubt your Master again, nor yourself.”

  Sam kisses me, a long and deep kiss, and we tumble to the bed falling beside Jenny. When I come up for air, I turn my head over my shoulder to look at her. She smiles at me and places her hand on my cheek. Her eyes are half-closed and her face is relaxed now. I wiggle my butt against her crotch. Her sex’s still quivering. She moves one leg between mine and molds her front against my back. Sam throws his arm over me and Jenny holding us both. He kisses her mouth over my shoulder and caresses her breast. We are a happy, sated tangle of legs, arms and sweaty bodies. We cuddle up under the silk sheets and fall asleep at the same time.

  * * * *

  In The Lounge

  We form a heap of legs, arms and sated bodies on the huge bed in the biggest suite of Club Desire. Sam, Jenny and I are trying to sleep after a rather rough scene. I’m exhausted and need to rest before the last scene tonight. My Dom, Sam, and my new Domme, Jenny, have prepared a surprise for me. I’m curious about it but I’m so drained I drift into sleep. Their bodies are warm on each side of mine.

  I don’t know how long I slept but when the cold reality pulls me back I fight to stay in my delicious wet dream. I don’t want to wake up. In my mind, Sam’s rough tongue and calloused fingers are in my pussy again and he’s eating me. Slow and good, not rough and hard as he had just fucked me with his cock.

  While he moves in and out of my tight cunt, Jenny’s amazing mouth is in my ass. She bites my ass cheeks and licks my hole in quick, firm, stabbing movements of her pointed tongue. I see stars and my body temperature rises. I stretch under the sheets and open my eyes to find out that’s not a dream at all.

  “Hello, there, Sleeping Beauty. We’ve been trying to wake you up for some time now. You’re missing the fun.”

  Sam smiles his lopsided, wicked smile. The one few women can resist. And many men can’t either. His square chin is glistening with the honey of my arousal and I taste myself in his tongue when he crushes my mouth in a deep, scorching kiss. I tangle my fingers in his shoulder-length black hair and bite his lower lip and he suckles my tongue. I press my body against his hard erection. It twitches and I feel the wet pre-cum against my hip. I smile at Sam.

  “It seems you haven’t missed any part, Sir.”

  Jenny moves up on the bed to mold her front to my back. She holds me tight and rubs her drenched sex against my ass.

  “Me neither,” she laughs and cups both my breasts offering them to Sam. She humps my butt and Sam accepts her offering, suckling one of my hard peaks. I feel faint. I’m sandwiched between two hot, perfect bodies.

  “Madam, you’re too much. I think I died and went to Heaven. A very naughty, wicked Heaven!”

  I rock my body back and forth between them. I don’t know who’s getting me more turned-on and I don’t care. Sam looks up at me. He’s gorgeous dark blue eyes are heavy with desire. He smiles and rolls both my nipples with his expert fingers.

  “My sweet Clara, you don’t need to call us Sir or Madam for now. You’ve worked very hard tonight and have given us a lot of pleasure over the last couple of hours. We decided to give you something in return. You’ll get the girlfriend experience.”

  “It’s not exactly vanilla sex, you know. How could it be when you’ll have Sam and me pleasuring you at the same time?”

  “But we’ll make love to you, this time. You are free to do whatever you want, however you want it. What do you say?”

  I’m dumbstruck. I turn my head from Sam to Jenny and back but can’t articulate an answer. Sam laughs at my expression and looks at her over my shoulder.

  “Jenny, I think we’ll need to convince her it is a good thing.”

  He rolls on his back, pulling me over his hard body. I lay on top, kneeling on the bed. We keep kissing, moaning and teasing each other. But his movements are slow and his pace is rhythmic. I find it strange but delicious. Our hands grasp, knead and pull each other’s flesh. Our nails scrape skin and leave faint red marks everywhere.

  This new position pushes my ass up in the air and Jenny wastes no time to insert a finger in my tight little hole. I hiss at the unexpected invasion and the muscles in my ass grip her long index finger. She pulls it out and rubs it against my pussy for lubrication. She taps my clit and I see stars. She tries to slip inside my ass again and my body refuses her. She covers my back with her soft body and whispers in my ear.

  “Let me in, gorgeous. Relax your body for me.”

  Her sweet words, her warm body and her wet tongue in my ear do the trick and I let her enter me. She sighs and kisses her way down my spine. She plants open mouthed, wet kisses over my flesh, licking me and rasping her teeth without breaking my skin. I feel goose-bumps forming when the wet spots meet the cold air in the room. She gets to her final destination and worships my butt with her hands, mouth and tongue. She licks and bites my cheeks. She kneads my round buns, squeeze them together, then, spread them apart. Her finger tip plays with the entrance muscles of my anus and I can’t breathe.

  “Oh, god, Jenny. This is so good. I need you inside. Please, fuck my ass.”

  “We’re making love to you, sweet thing. Remember?”

  She laughs at my outburst but moves the wicked finger further inside me. She twists it around, crooking it a little and pressing my tight walls. The sensations she’s creating in my butt intensify the response my body gives Sam as he fondles and suckles my tits. My breasts swollen in his hands, my nipples are hard and my skin is flushed. He grabs my shoulders and pulls me down to kiss me, a long and sweet kiss. His tongue dances with mine before he traces my lips with it and his teeth nibble my full lower lip.

  “I am in Paradise. You two are my naughty angels.”

  I hold Sam’s face and return his kiss with all my heart. He’s the sweetest thing and I can’t get enough of him. Jenny stretches me and inserts a second finger up my ass. She pumps them in and out of me alternating her fingers with her tongue. Each time she goes in, she scrapes my walls and manages to move further inside. She stretches my hole and I buck against her hand and mouth.

  Sam doesn’t let me move much, though. He keeps a firm grip on the back of my thighs keeping me in place and my ass opened for Jenny’s fingers. He captures my mouth again, distracting me from her actions. He lifts a knee and when it connects to my wet pussy I hump him, moving my sex back and forth over his muscular leg. The tension inside is killing me and I want some release. The friction makes my walls tremble and I’m sure he feels the moisture running out of me and coating his skin.

  “She’s soaking wet, Jenny. Use her juices for lubrication.”

  She rubs something cold around my entrance, on my clit. At first, I think it’s her finger but I soon discover my mistake. I can feel a string of small balls. She’s lubricating metal ass beads. The balls are linked by a thin semi rigid shaft. I get excited at the idea and wiggle my ass at her.

  “Oh, that’s kinky, Jenny.”

  “It was Sam’s idea.”

  She swats my butt without hurting me and giggles. It’s a delightful sound
that reverberates inside my sex and concentrates in my clit. Without warning, she inserts the beads in my ass and her fingers in my pussy. The angle gives her easy access to my front wall and G-spot. She taps the hard muscles there as she invades my ass with the metal balls. The sensation of the balls passing through the narrow entrance of my anus is exquisite. I inhale when the bigger balls meet some resistance from my muscles but Jenny presses my G-spot harder and I quiver.

  “I brought this special toy just for you, my gorgeous Clara. Hope you like it.”

  Sam sits on the bed bringing me up with him. Then, he kneels, keeping his body upright. He arranges my butt on his lap. I straddle him and wrap my arms around his neck. He looks me in the eyes and runs the back of his hands over my nipples. I forget to breath.

  “You are the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen. I never get tired of looking at you.”

  Jenny kneels behind me and mirrors his movements running the back of her hand up and down my spine. I shiver and she traces my ear with the tip of her tongue and her throaty whisper rolls over my body.

  “That’s true, Sam. Before I met Clara here at the Club I watched her movies and wished I could be like her. Do you know I used to have wet dreams with you, my sweet Clara?”

  I grab her head and pull her for a long, sensual kiss. Our tongues slide against each other and I suck at her lower lip.

  “No, Jenny. I never thought a beautiful young girl such as you would want an older woman like me. You can have any woman you want.”

  “That’s the thing. I never wanted any other woman. Just you, Clara.”

  She crushes my mouth again and I moan as she twists the ass beads inside me at the same time as Sam enters my dripping pussy with his engorged cock. He hisses and sighs. My inner muscles grip him before relaxing a little to accommodate his girth.

  “Oh, god, you’re tight. I love it about you. The way you feel like a glove around my dick.”

  Sam rests his hands on my hips but lets me set the pace. I move up and down, back and forth, riding his shaft. I roll my hips and throw my head back. He sucks and licks my exposed neck.

  “I love your round, full breasts. The way they fill my hands drive me insane. My mouth dries and my pussy trembles.”

  Jenny follows her words with actions. She grabs my tits and grinds her crotch against my ass. I feel the moisture of her curls spreading over my butt cheeks.

  “Oh, god, Jenny. That’s so hot. Don’t stop!”

  I reach behind me and grab her by the hair pulling her face closer to kiss her again. My other hand finds her cunt and I sneak two fingers inside her. She’s soaking wet and they slide in without resistance. The angle is a little awkward but I crock a finger and press it against her front wall. She whimpers in my mouth and puts her hand over mine, trusting me deeper inside her sex.

  The friction of Sam’s hard cock against my tight walls as I ride him, the beads moving inside my ass and Jenny’s lithe body pressed against my side combine to create a mammoth wave of lust and desire. I go under. I want to drown in the vast sea of pleasure Sam and Jenny offer me. My body trembles and my pussy clamps Sam’s dick.

  “I-I-I can’t take it anymore. I can’t wait. I’m going to come. Please, Sir. Madam. I need to come.”

  Jenny and Sam hold me tight, sandwiching me between these two gorgeous people, and he whispers in my ear.

  “Clara, sweetie, you don’t need permission to come.”

  “Oh, my god!”

  The orgasm hits me like a tsunami when Jenny pulls the beads out of my ass and Sam explodes inside me. I lose the ability to talk. To think. I only feel. My body convulses in their arms. The hot jets of his cum hit my womb, intensifying my climax. My cunt spasms and milks his cock, draining him. I shout and sob. Sam pulls away and frames my face with his big hands.

  “You’re a vision, Clara. I love to see you come.”

  Sam kisses me hard, biting my lip, pulling it between his teeth. He inhales my arousal and his own orgasm robs his control and he can’t avoid playing rough now. Jenny’s sweaty body absorbs my quivers and calms me down. She runs a hand on my hair and kisses my shoulder, smiling against my skin. I feel her wet cunt pulsing against the round curve of my ass, her moisture coats me.

  “You are out of this world. I came just watching you and Sam together.”

  We caress each other for a few more minutes. Sam slips out of me but keeps me in place, holding me tight against his chest. Jenny sits down beside us. They kiss and I run my hands over their backs. When our hearts slow down to a more regular pace, Sam remembers we have to be somewhere. I don’t know what they have planned for my last scene and they don’t want to spoil the surprise.

  “I hate to be the party-pooper, my gorgeous girls, but we’ve gotta go.”

  * * * *

  It takes some time for us to leave the room and head to the Lounge. We take a quick shower in the in- suite bathroom. We play around a little more under the large showerhead, teasing and arousing each other, and having fun.

  We return to the bedroom, Sam and Jenny start getting dressed. Sam stops when I bend down and pick up my panties from the floor.

  “Don’t! Stay as you are. You look great and I want everybody to admire my beautiful, naughty pet. I’ll be the envy of the Club tonight.”

  My muscles tense, my spine goes rigid but I don’t say a word. I’m sure he senses I’m uncomfortable at the idea of walking around naked, though.

  “Good girl! It’s rare to find an actress who’s not a bit of an exhibitionist,” he winks at Jenny who chuckles in response.

  I drop my clothes on the bed as a wave of nausea churns in my stomach.

  “Oh, my god! This can’t be happening!”

  I panic. I must keep calm not to disappoint my Master, again. After all, he has prepared the surprise for me. I try to remember my yoga classes and the techniques I’ve learned to relax. None seem to work, though.

  “Don’t look so sad. If you behave and make me proud of your performance, I’ll fuck you, too.”

  Sam turns and walks to the other side of the room to talk with Jenny. They speak so quietly I can’t hear a word. No amount of yoga breathing exercises can save me now. My throat closes and my stomach somersaults. What does he mean by that? Who else is going to fuck me in public?

  They return to my side and he signals me to follow them. We go down the stairs to the second floor, pass a series of closed doors. There’s nobody around. Maybe there isn’t anybody else at the Club tonight. I can’t hear a thing, anyway.

  At the end of the corridor, we pause in front of a closed double door. When Jenny opens it wide, bright lights and a cacophony of voices, shouts and wails greet us.

  “Oh, hell, I’m fucked up,” I groan and freeze as the huge room comes into sight.

  There are dozens of people, maybe a hundred. I can’t tell who are the clients and who are the staff. They are dressed in costumes, in leather, in lace, and in plain clothes. Many are undressed. Some wear masks, some are on leashes moving on their fours, and others are trussed up. There are people hanging from cuffs attached to the walls, others from harnesses hanging from the ceiling. People are being flogged with all kinds of different crops. Others are being paddled. There are people fucking their brains out in pairs, threesomes and more. And many are mere spectators, watching the action around them without taking part in any activity.

  “Come, pet. I won’t tell you twice.”

  Sam holds his hand out to me.

  “I know you can do it. You need to have more faith in yourself.”

  His words, and the sweet tone he uses, give me strength and I place my soft hand in his. My fingers disappear inside this warm palm as he pulls me flush against his front. His heat envelopes me, and the panic dissolves into nothing. I relax against his hard chest and muscular thighs. Sam leans down and brushes my lips.

  “That’s my girl. Now go with Jenny. I’ll be over there.”

  He dismisses me kind of coldly and moves to the other side of the room w
ithout glancing back.

  Jenny is wearing a strapless mini-dress that hugs every dangerous curve of her petite body. Her perfect butt sways in front of me as we walk through the crowd. I can’t control my reaction and the liquid lust pools inside my hot pussy coating the top of my thighs. When we reach a raised platform, in the center of the room, Jenny signals me to step up. As I pass by her, she grabs my face and kisses me, deep and hard. My blood rushes through my veins making my ears ring and drowning all thoughts. The room disappears, and I can’t hear anything except my heart beating in my throat and the butterflies in my stomach. Until a loud smacking sound breaks the spell and a hard surface abuses my ass.

  “Move. Up the stage. Now!”

  I look down and see Jenny is holding a wooden paddle and smiling wickedly. Not even her dimples can soften the effect of that smile.

  “Fuck, I’m in trouble.”

  I climb up as fast as my wobbly legs allow me to move. I look around the room and a new wave of panic threatens to make me bolt to the door. I had hoped the spectators would ignore us in favor of other more interesting scenes. I figured the other people were too busy having fun to pay any attention to me and Jenny. I was wrong on both counts.

  “There’s too many people. I can’t do this!”

  Jenny answers me by paddling my butt a couple of times and my pussy once. I hiss and shut up, clenching my teeth. She moves around the platform, circling me slowly, making a show of examining my body from head to toe. She turns me around, displaying me to the crowd. She spreads my legs wide, then, bends me until my hands touch the floor to show them my ass and pussy. They cheer and I want to die on the spot. I feel I’m on an auction block. Jenny raises the paddle and runs its ragged wooden side through my skin, scraping it, leaving red marks in its wake. She quickly hits my butt and sex with the damn thing several times. The crowd roars their approval. Jenny helps me stand straight again.

  My last hopes are crushed when I notice almost all of the other activities in the room have seized and the people are moving closer to the platform to watch us. I hear Jenny’s sweet, lilting voice behind me but she addresses the crowd.