by Selena Kitt
She moaned and lost herself in the sensations and before she knew she was doing it, she reached down and put her hand on Nikki’s head, holding tightly as she arched her back and savored every movement of the woman’s tongue. God! It was astounding! This woman had inspired the best sex she’d ever had with Aaron and then taken her in the massage parlor so that she had the most overpowering orgasm of her life and now she was experiencing something remarkable, something so good that even if she never came, Nikki would find it satisfying. She moaned and held tightly to Nikki’s head as all semblance of thought seemed to rush away.
Tori’s hands moved up and Tori realized she was getting her clothes off. That terrified her but it thrilled her as well. She watched as her pants came down and noted she hadn’t bothered wearing any underwear. Her ass naked was even better than she could have expected, and that said a hell of a lot. Of course, added to the beauty of her ass was the position. She was on her knees but bent over so that picture of heart-shaped perfection looked even better. It was a clear testimony to Tori’s athletic flexibility that she’d managed to unbutton, unzip, and slide her pants to her thighs without ever taking her mouth off Tori’s pussy. It got even clearer, though, because a moment later, she slid them under her knees and to her ankles. Without once taking her mouth from Nikki’s pussy or her eyes off Nikki’s face, the trainer kicked off her shoes and got her pants off completely. The process made her ass move in a glorious way, and by now Nikki’s moans sounded a lot like screams.
Tori laughed against her pussy and Nikki groaned. Then, she was suddenly in the air. It took her a moment to realize the trainer had lifted her up but when she came back down, Tori was on her back and Nikki straddled her face. The mouth was moving much more aggressively and Nikki groaned but then stopped because she caught sight of Tori’s pussy for the first time. She stared in wonder. Tori hadn’t just lifted her up but turned her around. She was beautiful. She stared at the hooded little button and at the visible top part of the trainer’s pussy. It somehow managed to look both delicate and athletic but Nikki couldn’t reflect on it for long because suddenly she was pressed down against Tori’s body and Tori’s hand at the back of her head pushed her face against the pussy she’d admired. Holy shit! This was it. Tori was still licking her, the new position adding entirely new depth to it. As for Nikki, she hesitated, suddenly paralyzed with nervousness. Tori pressed firmly and her mouth pressed against the trainer’s slit but Nikki somehow couldn’t find the ability to part her lips and extend her tongue.
Tori was having none of it. A shockingly hard slap landed on Nikki’s ass cheek, hard enough to bring tears to her eyes as pain joined with the astounding pleasure still emanating from what Tori’s tongue did to her. She shrieked, and when she did, her tongue brushed against the outside of the other woman’s pussy, and the dam broke. She began licking furiously. She lacked semblance of technique but with the pressure on her head mashing her mouth against the slit, she couldn’t have really done anything other than move her tongue. Still, she moved her tongue with enthusiasm. The taste of Tori was amazing. Actually, it was almost tasteless but there were faint traces of muskiness and sweetness that thrilled her to no end. She licked and wondered how on Earth with all of the stimulation she was still waiting for her orgasm. It was like the trainer had some magical ability to generate pleasure but keep Nikki from falling off the cliff. It was maddening and wonderful.
As she licked and tried desperately to cum, Nikki realized a good part of what made it maddening and wonderful was that Tori was still in complete control. The hand that had spanked her so viciously still gripped her smarting ass cheek, holding her lower body in place. Tori also had her hand on the back of Nikki’s head. Nikki didn’t stop licking but she experimentally tried to pull her head away. She might as well have been on the bottom. Her mouth was going nowhere. The helplessness thrilled her to no end, and it thrilled her even more when Tori suddenly jerked her hand back just an inch or so and suddenly her tongue was licking at the trainer’s clit. The trainer cried out against Nikki’s pussy and her hips bucked upward. She’d made her cum! Fuck all, she’d made Tori cum! That was all it took, and the orgasm that she’d desperately wanted finally hit her. It exploded over her and she screamed against the trainer’s clit.
Nikki’s scream was almost soundless compared to Tori’s because the trainer still held her mouth firmly in place against her clit. A moment later, Nikki screamed again as she felt Tori’s fingers slam into her. Now that her ass was free, Nikki moved her hips to meet the trainer’s thrusts and somehow had the presence of mind to reach a hand around and push them into Tori. Tori held her in place and she continued to lick the trainer’s clit as she moved her fingers and she was unable to move her hand with anything approaching Tori’s ferocity. Nonetheless, Tori moved her hips against the thrusts and showed no signs of stopping the stimulation her own fingers worked on Tori’s pussy or the stimulation on her clit with her tongue. It went on for minutes, long after Nikki felt too weak to move her fingers and wasn’t even able to lick anymore. Tori moved the hand on her head up to her ass to hold her in place and sucked hard on her clit while fucking her with her fingers. It was staggering and Nikki finally begged her to stop.
Instantly, the stimulation ended and a second later Nikki was on her back, the trainer was on top of her, and Tori’s tongue was in her mouth. She was gentle now, cooling down. She kissed her for a while and then pulled back and smiled. “Not bad for your first time,” she whispered. Nikki wanted to smile or to say anything but she was wrecked. Tori smiled and kissed her again.
Then she stood and lifted Nikki up and over her shoulder. Nikki hung there in shock, staring from above at the trainer’s perfect ass as Tori walked to her bag and picked it up. She felt blood rushing to her head, felt the power of the arm across the very top of her thighs and holding her so she didn’t fall. Tori began walking again and Nikki managed to breathe out something she hoped at least sounded like, “What are you doing?”
Evidently it did. Tori said, “Finding your bedroom, silly.” Then, Nikki gasped as the trainer’s hand closed over her ass cheek. “Didn’t I tell you I brought ropes and other toys?”
Caught By Aaron
Nikki bounced on the bed.
Well, her body bounced. It wasn’t like she really had any say in the matter. She was already wrecked, devastated by the astounding episode in the front room on the couch. God! Tori had taken her and directed her and made everything so damned…
Well, fuck! How the hell could she describe an orgasm unlike any she’d ever experienced and how the hell was she supposed to do that when she’d already experienced another orgasm at Tori’s hands and that orgasm was different from any of the others as well? Hell, even before that she’d been overcome with thoughts of Tori while sleeping with her husband, and the orgasm Aaron had torn from her had been utterly unique as well. Nikki couldn’t imagine there were any new ways to experience a climax. Nonetheless, Tori had simply tossed her from her shoulder to the bed, and Nikki bounced on it before weakly rolling over, not sure if she could take whatever else Tori planned to dish out but resigned to her utter lack of choice in the matter.
“You’re just a tiny little thing, aren’t you?” Tori said. There was something so wonderful about how she said it. It was almost malicious in a way, but not really, and thrilled Nikki to no end. Tori could do anything she wanted, and even though Nikki couldn’t imagine every resisting, her willingness was beside the point. Actually, that was the whole point! Nikki didn’t have to be willing at all. It was utterly irrelevant to anything that would happen. The fact that she was overjoyed at whatever would come was secondary to the profound and sexy sense of helplessness she felt. God! What the hell was happening to her? Tori smiled and opened up her bag, pulling out several lengths of rope about three feet long each. She smiled at Nikki and said, “Can’t have you trying to get away, can we?” Nikki breathed in deeply and felt her cheeks coloring at her reaction.
Tori smiled an
d put all but two of the lengths of rope on the bed. Tori was facing the wrong way on the bed, and the thought it was kind of exciting to think that her ankles would be tied to the headboard instead of the posts at the other end of the bed. She felt pretty silly for thinking that way a moment later because Tori took her ankle and spun her around with no effort at all. The friction of the sheets on her back and her ass as she spun sent curious sensations through Nikki that seemed to (as almost every sensation did these days) immediately travel to her nipples and her clit. She stared at Tori with wide eyes and an open mouth, and Tori stared back, smiling as she fastened the rope to the headboard and then wrapped the cord around Nikki’s ankles. Once she’d secured her left leg, she moved to her right, spreading her legs widely and securing the other ankle as tightly as the first. She had about six inches of play and moved her foot back at forth a bit, playing with the slack.
“Don’t you worry about a thing, Nikki,” Tori said. You’ll be stretched tight when I finish with your arms and you won’t have to worry about all that freedom.”
Freedom.
None.
She was helpless.
Freedom.
The word hung in the air like some kind of pornographic image, and Nikki felt like she might as well have nothing other than a clit and nipples because it seemed like that was all that mattered now that Tori had entered her life. Of course, she wasn’t helpless yet. Her wrists were still free but even if she weren’t physically restrained, she was sure as hell bound by the seemingly endless well of desire for the trainer. She stared at her placidly as Tori picked two more cords from the bed and then took one of her wrists in her hand. The trainer paused and leaned down to put her lips on her again, and when she let her tongue slip past Nikki’s lips, the feel of the kiss was electric. Nikki kissed back passionately and Tori remained in that position for a few minutes before breaking off the kiss and lifting Nikki’s wrist to the headboard. Tori’s abdomen was just out of reach of Nikki’s mouth but she lifted her head and tried to kiss it anyway.
When Tori saw what she was doing, she said, “Don’t worry. There will be plenty for your mouth to do in just a minute.” Tori felt a nervous thrill at the words. Just five or ten minutes before, she couldn’t have imagined being in less control than when she’d been on the couch, and even before then, she couldn’t have imagined anymore helplessness than she’d experienced on the massage table. In short order, though, her other wrist was secured, and she did indeed have no slack at all. Her arms stretched out at a slight upward angle to the headboards, and her legs stretched out at an upward angle to the bedposts. She tested the bonds. At most there was about a quarter inch of play on each limb but Tori was pretty sure that had more to do with the ropes stretching than with any slack.
Once she was secure, Tori backed up and smiled. “Now,” she said. “What am I going to do to you first?” Nikki felt another of the increasingly common surges of desire and wondered just how much capacity for pleasure she had. She wanted more right now but minutes ago she would have believed she couldn’t handle any more stimulation at all. When Tori added, “Or maybe it’s what am I going to make you do first, Nikki,” it was like every sense in her body went into high alert. Tori climbed onto the bed and kissed her again, very softly this time. The gentleness provided a wonderful contrast to the situation with the bondage, and Nikki moaned softly. Tori moved on top of her and then down, planting soft kisses on her neck and her shoulders. Nikki closed her eyes and realized in one of those moments of absolute lucidity that her eyes were closed but she didn’t have to imagine Tori’s kisses in place of Aaron. It was Tori. It was Tori’s mouth on her shoulders and then it was Tori’s mouth moving down to softly kiss at the rise of her breasts.
It seemed like it took an hour for Tori to reach her nipples! She moved so slowly and softly, her hands gently caressing from Nikki’s hips to her ribcage and then back down. She kissed her nipples softly, moving from one to the other, and Nikki desperately wished she had just one arm free, just one arm she could move so she could put her hand on the back of Tori’s head and get her to focus on her nipples with ferocity. Instead, Tori kissed lower, placing five or six kissing on each breast beneath the nipples and then kissing along her breastbone. When she felt the trainer’s lips on her abdomen, she realized where Tori was headed, and the need became almost unbearable. She strained uselessly against the ropes and tried to lift up her hips as she whimpered pitifully but nothing could hurry Tori. It seemed like a week passed before she felt the trainer’s lips at her nipple and then a month as she kissed lower. It took an eternity but each kiss took Tori closer to the little hooded button, and she moaned desperately as Tori finally reached the point where the next kiss would hit the target.
The next kiss never came. Instead, Nikki’s eyes opened wide in fear and shock as she heard Aaron’s voice cry out, “What the hell?”
She lifted her head but Tori’s body was in her line of sight. The trainer smiled and said, “Oh good. A cock to play with.”
Nikki stared in shock. Aaron said, “I don’t know what the hell is going on but it stops right now.”
Tori laughed. She laughed. The sound of it was astounding because it wasn’t derisive so much as it seemed like a laugh of utter disbelief, like the thought that Aaron would question her will was hilarious. She looked at him and said, “Get your ass over her right now, little man.” Aaron just stared at her in shock, and Nikki felt a little bit ashamed that the way Tori spoke to Aaron thrilled her, though the whole situation was still terrifying.
Aaron said, “Now listen here, I—”
“No, you listen,” Tori said. She rolled off the bed gracefully and strode to him. A moment later, she had the collar of his shirt in her hand. “I said we needed your cock.” Nikki watched as she pulled him toward the bed and he flailed his arms to keep from falling backward. Tori moved quickly, keeping him at arm’s length with one hand as he struggled. She used the other hand to pick up a length of rope from the bed and in a quick movement, she grabbed one of his flailing arms and wrapped the roped twice around it. Aaron stopped struggling and stared at her for a moment in disbelief before struggling again. By that time, Tori had her hand clamped firmly around the rope-covered wrist, and reached with her free hand and grabbed his other wrists. He still struggled, his face turning red with anger, but in another moment his wrists were tied together.
Nikki watched as he yanked them back but it seemed about as effective as trying to move a house. They remained firmly in place as Tori grabbed another rope and slipped it between his wrists. “God damn it, stop this!” he said.
“Hush,” Tori replied, and again Nikki couldn’t help but feel a thrill at how the trainer dismissed him. She twisted the second rope and then simply pulled him back so that he leaned backwards over the bed and in a fluid movement tied the second piece to the headboard. He pulled at it but, of course, it didn’t budge.
“Damn it! Untie me right now!” Aaron shouted as she Tori backed up.
The trainer smiled and again said, “Hush.”
As Tori walked to their dresser, of all places, Nikki watched her perfect ass and then simultaneously saw her reflection in the dresser mirror. There was something astounding about seeing her naked in the front and naked in the back at the same time. She opened two drawers at once as Aaron shouted, “What the hell are you doing? Get back her and let me go!”
Tori reached into one of the drawers, and Nikki felt a thrill when she lifted her hand. She’d grabbed a pair of Nikki’s panties, not the sexiest pair but at least they weren’t granny panties. Slowly, Tori turned around and walked back to the bed. Nikki watched as she leaned over Aaron. He glared at her, and then Tori’s hand shot out and grabbed his crotch. Aaron’s mouth opened in surprise and a second later, Nikki’s panties were stuffed into it. “I told you to hush up,” Tori said.
Nikki stared backwards in wonder. She couldn’t believe how easily Tori had overpowered him and especially couldn’t believe how much it thrilled
her. Tori looked at her and said, “Now, then… about that cock we want to play with…” Nikki bit her lip and stared at Nikki. Then, she turned her attention back to Aaron. His eyes grew wide as the trainer took the hand still holding onto his crotch and slid it up to his belt. Nikki could see the anger in his face but she could also see the bulge in his pants. The idea that he was aroused against his will turned her on to no end. Tori unbuckled his belt easily and a moment later he was unbuttoned and unzipped. He tried to pull away but she lifted one of his legs up until it was parallel to the floor and knocked his shoe from his foot. She did the same with the other shoe and then lifted both legs up. She dispatched his socks and then Nikki watched as she took a firm hold of the cuffs of his slacks and yanked them hard so that his pants slid to his knees. While he twisted his body in what Nikki could already tell was useless resistance, Tori gathered up the empty part of the legs in her hands and yanked again so that Aaron’s legs fell to the floor without his pants. Tori smiled and said, “Almost there, Nikki.”
Nikki felt her nipples. They were so damned hard it was almost painful. Jesus! Tori was naked and as if Tori being naked while Nikki was tied to the bed wasn’t enough, Aaron was also tied to the bed and he was down to just his shirt and his underwear. Kat smiled at her and leaned down to kiss her. On the way, Aaron made an angry noise but when her lips closed over Nikki’s, the noise changed. Nikki realized he was turned on by the sight. He was turned on in spite of himself, and that thrilled her. She kissed back passionately while Aaron tried to keep up the angry noise but she knew his heart wasn’t in it. Tori pulled back away and then looked at Aaron. “I don’t like that shirt on you.” She said. She reached forward and lifted it up. Nikki watched as she got it up to his shoulders and then lifted it above his head, sliding it up so that it joined the rope at his wrists. He tried to shout angrily through the panties at her, and Nikki could tell the anger was back but Tori ignored it.