Generational Sins
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His long cock pounded a steady rhythm in and out as he watched me watching him. I knew how much it turned him on to see the desire I had for him. When he grew close to his orgasm he reached around my hip to stroke my clit. Years of practiced repetition had taught him exactly the right movements to make me bend to his will. I arched back into him, taking him as deep as I could and cried out my release. He followed immediately after me, silently claiming me and loving me all at the same time.
I watched as he calmed himself before pulling away. His forehead rested against my spine. His breathing was labored, but his face was at peace, and I was glad I had given him a moment of rest, no matter how temporary.
Chapter 28
The days and weeks went by and Kat and I experienced more and more together. I spoke with Cody on average once a week, and he mentored me from a distance. I would never admit it out loud but I was incredibly grateful for his guidance. He kept me from making a lot of rookie mistakes. His research recommendations were good too, and I found myself totally enamored with a lifestyle that I hadn't truly understood before.
I collared Kat the weekend after my breakdown at the winter house. She accepted my collar with great enthusiasm and I swelled with pride every time I noticed it on her. She was mine. Mine.
She began to call me Master during our playtimes, and I was amazed by how hot it made me.
We worked together during the week, played with each other on the weekends, and fell more in love every day. We avoided discussions about my father as much as possible at first, but slowly Kat began to understand what I hadn't fully been able to express to her right away. She respected my decisions and let me deal with my own family in my own way.
When the summer rolled around we chose to spend it apart. She went home to Montana, and I went home to my parent’s house on the shore of the Nahant Harbor, outside of Boston. I busied myself with volunteer work that summer, anything to keep my mind off of her. I lied to my father a lot, but I never broke my promise to the woman that I loved.
At the beginning of August, I couldn't stand the distance any more and I booked a flight to Billings. Kat made excuses to her father and spent the weekend with me in a secluded cabin in the woods, not far from her hometown. We barely made it out of bed that weekend. I had missed her so much that it physically hurt.
I fucked her, spanked her, made love to her, talked with her, touched her, and simply worshiped her that weekend. I laid claim to her mind and body in every way that I knew how. From Friday to Sunday she was my whole world, and I was hers.
When we got up on Sunday, both sore from the physical exertions of the weekend, I tried to determine the best course of action. I wanted to meet Cody. It was one of my reasons for coming. I knew that he didn't live far from where we were staying, and I thought it would probably be possible to have lunch with him before my flight left that evening. I was nervous in more ways than one though. First of all, Kat still didn't know that I had ever communicated with him. Secondly, I wasn't sure that I was comfortable taking Kat with me to meet him. What if he touched her? I didn't think I could handle that.
I looked at the delicate chain around her neck. It bore my initials. Mine. He couldn't take her away from me now. She belonged to me.
"David?" Kat's voice drew me out of my thoughts.
"Are you okay? You look like you're thinking really hard about something."
"Yeah, Kat, I'm fine. I um… I had something that I maybe wanted to ask you about."
"What is it?" She walked across the room and settled herself in my lap. I tightened my arms around her waist possessively and forced myself to be calm. This was not a big deal.
"I probably should have brought this up to you earlier, but please trust my judgment when I say that I had my reasons for not telling you until now." She waited patiently for me to continue. A thin worry line creased her brow. "The first weekend we were together, when you told me about your previous Dom, Cody, I took his number from your phone. I was unsure of how to proceed in becoming your Master, and I wanted some advice."
"You called Cody?"
"Yes, I did, and I asked him not to tell you."
"Oh, well that explains why he's been checking up on me."
"He has?"
"Yeah, he called me about three days after I became your sub. He said he was just checking to see how I was. He asked if I was in a relationship, and I told him about you. He calls every couple of weeks just to say hello."
Interesting. I wasn't sure how I felt about that. On one hand, it was very responsible of him. He had reason to be concerned about our relationship, and he wanted to make sure that she was okay. On the other hand, he didn't trust me enough to simply take my word for it. I guess I can't blame him for that.
"Anyway," I continued, "Cody has given me some guidance concerning our relationship, and I was hoping to meet him today, before I go home. How do you feel about that?"
She thought for a moment. "I don't mind. Would you like for me to introduce you?"
I pulled her closer to me and kissed her neck right where her collar rested. "I'm not sure how I feel about seeing you with him," I answered honestly.
"It was never like that between us, David. He never meant anything to me."
"I know. But, he's been with you physically, and he's held power over you. While I've accepted that he is your past, you belong to me now, and I'm not sure I will be able to keep my temper at bay, should he try to remind you of your history with him."
"I'll leave it up to you," she answered, "if you want me there, I will go. I belong wholly to you, and you know that. You have no reason to fear Cody. I harbor a fondness for him. He taught me a lot, but he is what you say – my past. I want only you."
I nodded my head. There was no sense in being a coward. He was just a man like any other.
"I'll call him and see if he can meet us for lunch."
Cody agreed to meet us at a small diner that he and Kat both knew well. I resisted the urge to growl at him when he suggested that it would be nice to see Kat again. I knew I was being completely irrational, but this was not easy for me.
We arrived two hours later to find Cody already seated in a booth near the back. For some reason he was not what I expected. He was... well... different from me. He had dirty blond hair that was pulled back into a ponytail. He wore a black t-shirt that was tight across his chest and dirty jeans. A black cowboy hat rested on the table in front of him. I could see why Kat had been attracted to him. He had a powerful air about him, definitely alpha male material, but I hadn't expected him to be quite so nomadic and rugged looking.
Seated next to him was a petite blond. She had a black leather choker around her neck, her collar, I assumed. She was dressed in a low-cut, tight black shirt and I couldn't see under the table well enough to know what else.
I kept my arm firmly around Kat's waist as we approached the table. I was not letting go of her. Cody stood and stepped out of the booth, the woman did not move.
"David," he said, "it's great to finally meet you."
"You as well," I replied. He had a strong, firm handshake. I wasn't surprised.
Courteously, he sat back down, and I allowed Kat to slide into the booth ahead of me. I was relieved that he hadn't tried to touch her in any way. I was about two seconds away from throwing her over my shoulder and hauling her out of there.
"Kat, lovely to see you again." He called her Kat deliberately. I knew that she had heard it as well. He was giving up his prior claim on her. Good man. "I'd like you both to meet Lara," he gestured to the woman next to him. She looked up and smiled, but did not offer her hand. Cody put his arm around her, and she laid her head against his chest.
"Cody, how's your summer been?" Kat asked.
The chatted for a while about people that I didn't know, and I began to relax. This wasn't so bad. We ordered lunch, and I watched the two of them interact. It wasn't any different than watching her interact with another classmate really. I kept my hand firmly attached to h
er thigh though, just in case.
Finally Cody turned his attention back to me. "So how are things with you?"
"Great," I answered honestly.
"She behavin’ for you?" He looked only at me when he said this, ignoring her completely.
"Yes," I said, moving my hand a little higher up Kat's leg. "She responds quite well."
"Mmm, Lara and I have been trying out a new binding technique that you might be interested in..."
I tried not to choke on my Dr. Pepper. He wanted to discuss this here? Granted no one was listening to our conversation, but still...
"When’s your flight out? Would you like to see it before you leave?"
Oh God. He was offering to show it to me live. He wanted to bind this woman and probably fuck her in front of me. I was half appalled and half aroused. There is no way in hell that I would let him see Kat like that with me, but at the same time, if he and his sub were okay with it, it was actually something I would like to see. I'd never seen a Dom work before, except for my father who didn't really count, and pictures in books. Was I ready for that? Was Kat?
I avoided answering. "Do you live close by?"
"Yeah, I'm only about fifteen minutes out. Kat knows where it is. I set up ahead of time in case you agreed to a demonstration. Lara here is a bit of an exhibitionist." He turned back to her, pulling her closer. "You want them to watch you? Don't you?"
"Yes, Master," was her soft reply.
I tried to think quickly. Kat hadn't moved beside me. I had no indication of her preference at all. I knew that she didn't like to be watched, but we'd never discussed watching other couples. I'd never even thought of it. I was reminded again about how much I had yet to learn. I needed to ask. I knew she would go along with whatever my decision was, but this was totally unfamiliar territory, and I wasn't about to push her into it.
I lowered my mouth to her ear, whispering to her softly. "Do you want to watch him fuck her? Would it soak your little panties for you to sit on my lap while he takes her?" The more I thought about it the harder my cock grew. I was unprepared for this, but I couldn't deny the fact that is was arousing.
Kat turned sideways to speak in my ear. "Yes, Master. If it would please you, I would like to watch."
Interesting. "We'd love to come for a demonstration," I answered turning my attention back to Cody. "I don't have to be at the airport until 6:00 tonight."
"Great, we'll just get the check then, and you can follow us there."
I paid the bill, which seemed amazingly cheap after the downtown Boston prices I'd been paying lately, and Kat and I got into my rental car. I was glad for the drive time which allowed me to talk to Kat alone and lay down some ground rules.
We would watch together. We would both ask questions if we had them. She would stay firmly in her role as my submissive, and she would do nothing without my direct instruction. She requested that I not touch Lara and I almost laughed at her kitten-like ferocity when it came to being jealous of me. I assured her that I had no desire to touch his sub. He had been respectful of my territory, and I would do the same for him. I had no interest in her anyway, outside of seeing how another submissive might behave.
I reminded Kat of her safewords just to be sure, and promised her that I wouldn't push for too much as this was an unexpected encounter.
Cody lived in small log house not unlike the one that Kat and I had stayed in this weekend. It was owned by the rancher, Kat explained, who owned the whole ranch, but it served as living quarters for the head ranch hand that currently filled the position. It was a fairly common arrangement out west apparently.
Cody explained their situation as he gave us a quick tour of the house. Lara did not live with him, so his bedroom doubled as a playroom for them. Cody invited us in and requested that we sit on a plush chair that had been placed in a corner of the bedroom facing the bed. I sat down and Kat went to sit at my feet, but I pulled her into my lap instead. I wanted her in my arms where I had full access to her body.
Lara was still in the hallway, not having entered the bedroom with the rest of us.
"Strip," Cody commanded. She began to shed her clothing in the hallway.
Cody lowered two ropes that had been strung through the open wooden beams in the ceiling. It wasn't a bad setup. He adjusted a couple of ropes and tied a few knots. I wasn't sure exactly what he was doing, but I would ask later, after I understood the whole idea.
"Come," Cody called out into the hallway. Lara crawled to him, naked, on her hands and knees, just as Kat had done on my parent's patio months ago. My cock was instantly hard.
Cody lowered the ropes further and began to build a rope harness around her. He looked up at me and began his instruction. "I'm gonna to suspend her so that her body is parallel to the ground, with her arms behind her back and her legs hangin’ down. It will be just like having her bent over something, only suspended. The advantage is that she experiences the weightless sensation of it, and you can move her however you like. The range’a motion that you can achieve is incredible."
I nodded to show him that I understood. "I usually do ‘er hands first, but to make it easier for you to understand I'm gonna do them last this time. The key to the whole thing is distributing her weight evenly. If you put too much weight on any one loop it could pinch or cut off her circulation. You need a minimum of four loops spread evenly across the torso."
He demonstrated, forming a series of loops around her breasts, stomach, and hips that all joined in a line down her back. It looked like a rope ribcage to me.
"When ya start out, you should have her lay flat on the ground and then lift her. The more advanced version is to tie her and then move her from standing to suspended. There is an extreme amount of trust required for the standing position because she'll essentially be thrown into the air with only your assurance that she will not hit the ground."
"Ready?" he asked her.
"Yes, Master."
Cody raised the ropes, effectively lifting her up off the ground. It was a lot easier to understand once I saw her suspended. The harness looped around her mid section and then connected to the ceiling in a triangle. At this point her arms and legs were free, but it would be easy to bind them in any number of ways.
It was really quite beautiful. The loops rested in such a way that her breasts were exposed and unhindered, as were her thighs and ass. He had full accessibility to her.
"Understand?" Cody asked me.
"Yes, I do," I replied.
"You can do any number of variations from here, with her hands and feet. Just make sure that you don't shift her weight in the process." He bound her hands behind her back, which extended her shoulders slightly and made her breasts even more prominently displayed.
"Questions?"
"What do you do to keep her neck from getting sore?" I asked. In this position, she had to hold her head up pretty much on her own. That had to hurt after a while.
Cody laughed. "Usually, I just hold it up for her while I fuck her mouth...I'm kidding... sorta. You bring up a good point, it's not safe to leave her like this for too long as a result, but she's usually okay for twenty minutes or so. You can always put something under her head if you want to give her support, or just remember to take the weight off for her now and then with yer hands."
Cody wrapped her hair around his fist and pulled her head back sharply. "Tell our guests what you want me to do to you, Lara."
"Please, Master, I want you to fuck me," she whimpered. Kat squirmed on my lap. I could tell she was aroused at the sight before her.
I lowered my lips to her neck and gently sucked just below her ear. "Do you want me to do that to you? Do you want to be suspended and helpless while I use your body for my own pleasure?"
"Yes, Master."
Cody unbuttoned his pants and removed his cock. He fucked her mouth first, but did not orgasm. I got the impression that he wanted to show us the full range of what could be done in this position. They were far from finished.
/> He talked to me about different things that could be achieved by adjusting her height. All the while he pushed her into a frenzy. He raised her up so that he could pinch and slap her tits. Lara moaned and begged while he did this, and Kat squirmed in my lap. I pulled her back against my chest and cupped her breast in my hand through her shirt.
"See something you like?" I asked, enjoying the way she was rubbing her ass on my erection.
She moaned in response, and I pinched her nipple gently.
Cody looked over at us and smirked when he saw me squeezing Kat's tits as she dry humped me. He was quite clearly proud of his accomplishment, as he should be. Kat had learned from a good Dom, and I was glad that we had decided to come here. He wasn’t as threatening, now that I’d met him.
"Don't get too excited over there. I haven't even shown you the best part of this set up yet." He positioned himself behind Lara and thrust hard into her waiting pussy. She cried out, and the sound went straight to my balls. Bloody. Fucking. Hell. That's hot.
He put his hands on her hips to control her, but as he fucked her, the whole thing acted like a giant swing. He could push her far enough away to completely remove his cock before slamming into her hard. He turned her occasionally as he fucked her, giving us different vantage points.
Kat's eyes were fixed on the erotic picture. Her breathing was labored, and her body was strung tight as a bowstring. I teased her nipples through her clothes and nipped at her neck.
I concentrated on memorizing the pattern of the ropes so that I wouldn't come embarrassingly in my pants. I wanted nothing more than to pull Kat's pants down and fuck her right here, but I had promised her that I would not make her uncomfortable. I would wait until I had her alone. I was lucky that we'd spent most of this weekend fucking. I would never have been able to endure this otherwise.
Cody sometimes touched Lara, and sometimes held on to the ropes instead, achieving a variety of angles. Each got a different response from the submissive. Occasionally he would speak to her in a hushed voice that I couldn't decipher.