Hekate's Passage: A story of Sex and Rock'n'roll, (Hekate's Passage: A story of Sex and Rock'n'roll, part 2, vol. 1)

by Kot, Eleyne

  “Eleyne, you’ll regret putting this on me. And where is your collar?” he growls.

  “You have only noticed now?” I purr while I tickle his ear with my tongue. “It’s back at home, drying.”

  I move to his front and we both push him on his back. Now he's lying down, speechless, waiting for us to begin. He’s looking at us with desire in his eyes and a proof enough that he wants us, an erect, bulging dick in his trousers.

  Yasmin’s Story:

  After we push Jim back over the bed he looks at us perplexed.

  “What the fuck do you have in your minds? You’ll regret this, especially you, Eleyne.” He protests but we slide our tongues over his chest and stomach, slowly teasing him here and there, licking his nipples and unzipping his trousers. I begin to caress his crotch over his undies, feeling his dick hard and hot, and Eleyne keeps on sucking his nipples. He barely tries to stammer something about us being tricky gals, but she shuts his lips with her mouth; then I begin to bite his waist and keep on playing with his balls, grabbing them, squeezing them softly.

  “All these are ours for now,” I say to his ear. “Say it, Jim, say they are ours.”

  “Go, baby, tell us that this belongs to us for the days we will be here,” Eleyne seems to exude sensuality all over her person and Jim only manages to shake the cuffs. He growls again then asks.

  “If I promise that, will you uncuff me, gals? Be reasonable.”

  “But Jim,” I say, “this is the only way that we can catch your attention and ask you for some consideration,” I lean my head on his shoulder and begin to lick his chest again, while Eleyne and I are rubbing relentlessly his bulge, which is bigger and harder now.

  “But this is ridiculous!” Jim exclaims panting.

  “Why do you call this ridiculous, hun?” I ask him while licking his ear.

  “Promise you will be a good boy,” Eleyne purrs coming down to his belly, showing clear intentions of starting a good blowjob.

  “Yasmin, be good,” he says, “convince your friend that I will enjoy more of this is if I’m free, babe.”

  “It’s not a matter of her or me...” I say pinching his nipples while Eleyne licks his low belly and I feel him shudder, “it’s our decision...”

  “What will Colin say of this?” he protests again. “What will Tony say?”

  “I don’t care a shit what they will say,” I laugh, “I bet that Colin won´t reproach me nothing. He will agree with me.”

  “I know Colin was distressed about your behavior yesterday. Tony knows about my feelings, our feelings, for both of you guys. I told him that myself,” declares Eleyne. “They will say nothing.”

  Jim looks at us, tries to lean on the pillow to get up, but we push him down again, pressing down our boobs on him. He looks resigned and too hot to waste any more time.

  “Bloody hell!” he exclaims. “Start now, ladies.”

  Eleyne’s Story:

  Jim is getting hot and desperate.

  “Bloody hell!” he exclaims. “Start now, ladies.”

  “Start what?” I purr, removing his undies very slowly and looking into his eyes. At the same time Yasmin continues sucking and licking his nipples. His erect dick springs out in its full glory and it’s a magnificent view. I still tease him but I want it in me; I feel my pussy stirring.

  “Suck me, Eleyne and uncuff me please,” he's burning, as I start teasing his nuts with my tongue.

  “Like this?” I ask and I wrap my lips and tongue around the head of his dick making him gasp.

  “Yes, like this, and more. I want to fuck you gals,” he pants.

  “Will you promise us exclusivity? Your dick, nuts, hands, tongue and the rest of your person shall be ours till the end of our stay here,” I ask archly while continuing to lick his nuts, trying not to leave any possibility of screwing any other gal open for him.

  “I'm all yours, gals, I promise, I promise everything, just uncuff me and let me fuck you,” Jim moans.

  My tongue is slowly trailing its way up his shaft.

  “Please…”

  Mrrr… It’s really nice to have him begging like this.

  “What do you think, Yasmin?” I ask her between the playful licks I bestow on his dick. “Shall we believe him? After his behavior in the erotic lingerie shop when he was picking up that gal assistant, and also in the restaurant?”

  “Mmmm,” Yasmin just purrs, as she's kissing him again. When she finishes I see she's a bit out of breath and her hips move impatiently from side to side. I want him, too, and I don't know how long we will be able to resist temptation to remove the cuffs off him. “Jim, you have to convince us of your sincere intentions, kiss me again.”

  And she puts her lips on his and their tongues start to fool around again. He seems really set on changing our minds about him and the kiss lasts for long minutes. When it's over her eyes are a bit hazy and confused and she just stammers.

  “Yes, we can believe him.”

  But I want it, too. To be convinced by him. So I climb up, licking his body up until I get to his lips and I kiss him desperately; but I don't let go of his nuts, just caress them while the kiss lasts. His tongue does wonders in my mouth and after some time when the kiss is over, I can only pant in sexual delirium.

  “Yes, Jim, we'll remove the cuffs,” I feel the fire burning inside me, when I reach for the key in my bag I can barely think of anything else but of him fucking us. I help him up and open the cuffs. He gets rid of them fast and removes the collar, too, then embraces us and starts to kiss one and the other earnestly. He’s pulling us very close to him and trying to give the same amount of attention to both of us. We're now both white hot with desire flowing in our blood. Our hands reach for him, we want to straddle him or be straddled. Our moans mingle together.

  Yasmin’s Story:

  After a sort of deliberation of what to do with Jim, we decide to believe in his promises of faithfulness and uncuff him. He’s so avid to get us that he really assaults us like a sweet, hungry wolf. He tries to be fair and gives his attention and passion in equal amounts to both of us, but it is something hardly practical. Finally, he pushes down Eleyne under his body, kissing her in a kind of mad rapture; the short time when he was enslaved seems to have awakened a predator appetite in him. So he keeps on suffocating her with his tight embrace and kisses, but I lose no time and my tongue traces his back to this hips and buttocks, ready to lick all the soft, fair skin down here.

  I begin to caress his arse, too, kneading it and biting it. I hear him moaning and see that Eleyne is desperately eager for his maleness, too. He makes his way down between her legs, which are wide open and begins to eat her pussy. She arches her back in ecstasy, she is so hot and wet as me. He pulls me by the hair, stopping me from licking his arse and brings me to his side, turns his face to me and kisses me again, playing with my tongue, letting me taste Eleyne’s fluids. He’s driving me crazy, I want him in me as badly as Eleyne and he knows it. He’s taking the direction of the game and without saying anything, he holds my head and makes me lick her pussy.

  I feel so hot and eager that I don´t care about anything other than to please him and share his pleasures, so I begin to lick her clit softly, circling it around with my tongue while Jim is fingering our pussies. Eleyne squirms her body excitedly, I hear her moaning and panting and feel her pussy is getting wetter and slicker. I slide my tongue into her hole, tasting her fluid, teasing her hot hole that is trying to catch my tongue and then let her starve; I begin to caress the inner legs, and kiss them softly, licking the sweaty skin and feeling her silky texture.He’s looking at us, mesmerised, I moan and try to reach Jim’s dick with one hand. I feel it’s stiff and hot. I sigh and start caressing it eagerly.

  Jim returns to lick Eleyne´s clit, sucking it and fingering her slit, then lies on one side, which allows me to suck his dick while he’s busy with her. I want to investigate all his body so I sink my finger in his arsehole, which makes him gasp, while my tongue snakes on his shaft fro
m the base to the tip, up and down. I change the pace now and then, sucking the tip, entering it in my mouth while I masturbate, fingering my pussy, thinking of him and of Colin. I cannot delete him from my mind, even when Jim is here.

  I can hear the moaning and groaning around me and my own sound of pleasure in the air. His hips are moving, trying to reach deep in my mouth. My thumb keeps on moving inside his hot arse, it is sucking it…I know that is a sign of upcoming ejaculation; I grow eager for his cum but he takes his dick from my mouth. He lifts me and manages to put me and Eleyne on all fours.

  He kneels down and takes his time to see our butts and pussies from behind, but we moan and whimper like pets that claim for their food …and we will get it soon.

  Eleyne’s story:

  After some time of such oral caresses he puts me and Yasmin in a doggy-style position and feasts his eyes on our arses and pussies, which are hardly covered by the net dresses we bought. We whimper, hot and ready for action and we get it soon. Yasmin cries loudly when he enters her and starts moving in and out. At the same time I get his fingers into my butt and pussy. God, this man can fuck! With his dick, fingers, tongue, he can drive any woman insane. And that’s why we want him so much. I moan in pleasure as he slides them in deeply.

  Desperately wanting more I turn to Yasmin and reach for her face with my hand, caress her cheek. She’s possessed by sexual madness, moaning, panting, moving her hips like crazy. I lean closer to her and start kissing her, intensifying her pleasure. I can feel her almost collapsing from the banging she receives. My own delight is strong, too, but I can still hold my balance. I continue kissing her and caressing her face and neck for a long time, until I feel her shudder. She must have come.

  Jim’s fingers retreat from my pussy and arse and now I get his dick. I exclaim loudly when he enters my slit deep, then cry even louder when he starts banging me. The ecstasy is getting to be delicious now. His fingers do my arse at the same time and I almost collapse, especially when every pang of pleasure brings me closer to an immense climax. Yasmin stays close to me and now she gives me all the support I need. She shares my pleasure by licking my lips and French kissing me. Until my orgasm grips me in its claws, my pussy and arse contract violently on Jim’s dick and fingers. The vibrations are so powerful that I almost faint.

  When I recover from the trance he pulls me and Yasmin up. His hands are in our hair and he wants us to finish and we’re eager to taste him. Both of us apply ourselves avidly to licking and sucking his shaft. Yasmin has her hands around his butt, she loves petting men’s butts. I caress his nipples and chest. We are sucking him like crazy, kissing each other and his nuts until he explodes, groaning loudly. We lick everything off his dick and then off each other’s faces and kiss. Then climb up to kiss him. We can see that he’s barely standing, his climax must have been very strong because he just collapses to bed, pulling us with him.

  The three of us lie on bed for a while, Jim still breathes fast but after a while it stabilizes. He seems to be falling asleep when we playfully nibble on his ears and Yasmin asks him.

  “Do you want to see the rest of our new outfits?” And she bites his neck.

  He looks at her a bit helplessly.

  “Gals, even sex gods need some time to regenerate.”

  “Well,” she giggles, “if we tire you enough you won’t have a mind to look around to pick for other gals to screw.”

  We both chuckle but I remind her and also Jim.

  “Jim, sweetheart, I don’t think we really have enough time for it all.” I pick his left hand to have a look at the watch and swear a bit, it seems to have stopped. When I tell Jim about it, he takes a look himself.

  “No, Eleyne, it’s working perfectly. It’s half past four now.”

  I notice Yasmin gasps, but she doesn’t say anything so I just announce.

  “It’s quite late then… And we still need to pass through a supermarket before I start cooking your dinner….”

  He sighs.

  “We’ll just show you some of the teddies and you’ll watch, Ok?” I ask.

  I kiss his cheek and Yasmin does the same on the other side and we get up.

  “Oops, your dress got torn,” She notices, then turns around. “Is mine still ok?”

  “Yes, yours is whole. Hell’s Fire! This net really must be very delicate if it gets ripped just after one session of hot sex,” I say a bit exasperated.

  “That’s why I told you to buy more than one,” says Jim from the bed. “You do have more of these…”

  “Yes I do,” and I pick the bag with the garments to look at its contents. “Let’s see…. Now I’ll model this one.” I take out a red, cupless teddy. Yasmin takes out the spiked one from her bag.

  “And I’ll try on this one.” she winks at Jim and we both go out of the bedroom to change again.

  While we are putting on the teddies in the bathroom I ask her.

  “What was this gasp about?”

  She sighs. “Haven’t you noticed yet? We can’t see the time here.”

  “Strange. I could set the time and alarm clock on my mobile phone. And remember yesterday? I was using the timer, too, when you were showing us the clothes.”

  “But you couldn’t see the time on Jim’s watch now... And on our first night as well, didn’t you notice? I just don’t know why,” she sighs then shrugs, “well, I’ll worry about it later. Let’s show the teddies to our naughty boy.”

  When we come back already dressed in teddies, Jim just stares at us mesmerized. As we turn around showing him every detail his jaw almost drops down. “Bloody Hell! We won’t let you out of bed this night,” he says huskily.

  “Mmmmrrr. Do you think it will be enough to compensate Tony and Colin for the game that they lost?” I ask archly, “these outfits and good dinner.”

  “Well, I think these will be more than enough, especially if you add stockings to these.” He winks.

  Before he has any other ideas, I take Yasmin’s hand and pull her out. We really have no time for another romp here (as much as we would enjoy it), so I urge her to change back into our regular clothes. When she gets dressed, I go to use the bathroom, then put on my ‘civil’ clothes too.

  “Jim, are you ready?” Yasmin calls him. “We’re dressed. We really have to go if we are to do everything.”

  He goes out of the bedroom. He’s dressed as well, and is holding the cuffs and the collar in his hands. “Take this gadget back home. Otherwise Colin will raise hell that you played with his toys without his permission. Well, I suppose he will be cross at you anyway.” He tries to keep a cool expression but something in his voice tells me I should expect some retaliation for taking the toy without permission, and also for cuffing him. It seems he doesn’t really enjoy too much being restrained.

  “I suppose I’ll have to survive it,” I sigh. “Anyway, I think tonight’s dinner and the snacks I’m going to prepare will make it up for him. And for the rest of you guys too,” I roll my eyes. I’m not too worried about what he can do to punish me for restraining his freedom. I love it when he cuffs me. And I didn’t really get my spankings yet. Those two slaps from Tony last night were not enough. I want more.

  “If the fish turns out to be that good as the goulash you made the other day, I don’t think he will complain much,” Jim laughs, locking the door of the flat.

  Already in the car he seems to remember something.

  “I really liked that maid outfit in that shop…”

  “Jim, that outfit was taylored by somebody who doesn’t know what a woman looks like. It was made for somebody with no boobs, flat on front and back, and also on the sides. It wouldn’t fit us well, we are curvy,” I answer sighing. “But I agree, it looked nice on the picture.”

  “There’s another sex shop very close to the supermarket that we are going to. And it is very well-stocked, too. I’d like to have a look there,” he says, “perhaps they have something that will fit you better?”

  “Well, Jim, if we manage to s
peed up the shopping and then there’s no queue to the cash register, I suppose we can make it,” I hesitate, “I made a list of the things to buy, it should go fast.”

  “I have a list too,” says Yasmin, “and if there’s a long line to pay, then perhaps you could stand there while we just run around to pick everything that is necessary,” she suggests.

  “Not a bad idea, we’ll see,” Jim admits.

  Yasmin’s Story:

  That summer afternoon turns really hot with Jim’s presence. So hot that I decide not to brood about what I saw at Jim’s watch. I’ll think about it later.

  We drive to the supermarket and Eleyne is in charge of the shopping list. Jim seems attracted by the wine shop section at the supermarket, and though I’m watching discreetly, he seems to be ignoring the female customers and assistants passing around.

  “Is it right to buy only white wine for the fish?” he asks, holding a red cabernet bottle in his hand. “What if I want to drink this?”

  “It’s ok. Now the gourmets say that is not important if the wine is white, rosé or red… the best is that the wine shouldn´t be very strong. I wouldn’t recommend you a cabernet, it’s very strong.”

  “Don’t tell it to Babette,” Eleyne laughs,” the French are very proper about what wine to drink with certain foods.”

  “You know about wine, cool,” he grins. “So in the future people drink what they like with fish. We can start it right now,” and he loads a couple of bottles of cabernet, malbec and champagne into the cart. “What do people in Italy drink with fish?”

  “Well, it depends. I saw them drink white and red. Those who prefer red usually claim it’s lighter for the stomach,” Eleyne replies pensively. “I like both. Ok, we have wine, now I have to get some potatoes and some veggies for the salad. Can you go to the snack section so that we don’t waste too much time here? Please, Yasmin, don’t select too many of these things. I love this crap but they’re so arse fattening.” She makes a sad face. “And I just can’t stop munching on them when they are around.”