by Cara Adams
They went into the same stage set they used once before, with the living room with the ladies’ fainting couch.
“Undress, my submissives,” he said, telling them the BDSM scene would be happening first.
While they were doing that he took the bag of toys he’d hidden underneath an armchair and laid them on the floor against one wall. First he grabbed the leather cock ring and ball stretcher. Nicholas and Autumn were both standing near the fainting couch, so he motioned them more into the center of the floor space and carefully fed Nicholas’s cock through the ring and fastened the ball stretcher tightly around his testicles.
“Turn and face the other way, legs wide apart,” he ordered.
He collected the lube and anal balls from his bag then lubed two fingers and stretched the muscle ring around Autumn’s anus. The first balls were small, gradually increasing in size along the string. Soon he was able to push one then two inside her while gradually softening and stretching her tissues. A third one breached her entry, then the fourth, and finally the fifth.
“Come with me,” he ordered.
Curtis led them to his own office, where he’d set up his computer to play a short fifteen-minute movie. He had a hard wooden bench placed in front of the computer. “Sit in the middle, Autumn, and you sit on her left, Nicholas.”
He clicked the icon to start the movie then turned the lights off so the only light in the office came from his computer screen. Once the pornographic movie began to play, he said, “You can touch each other as much as you wish and wherever you want, but neither of you is to climax.” Then he stood back and watched Nicholas and Autumn.
He’d chosen the movie on purpose because it was two men and a woman in some hardcore scenes including the two actors having both their cocks in the actress’s cunt simultaneously. He actually planned to do that with Nicholas and Autumn one day, perhaps when it was their turn to perform an act at a Carnal Connections gathering. But for now he wanted to watch them, not the movie.
Autumn’s mouth was gaping open, so he guessed she’d never seen a movie quite like this one before. There was definitely no plot. It was all about the sex, and the sex was scorching hot. One thing that amazed him was that one of the actors was wearing a wedding ring. Curtis wondered if he was married to the actress in these scenes or if this was just his day job, the office he went to from nine to five as it were.
Nicholas’s cock was straining at its leather confinement, so he was highly aroused. Whether that was from the movie or from the way he was touching Autumn, Curtis didn’t know. Autumn was fidgeting on the wooden bench, so she was aroused, too, and all that wiggling would be making her very conscious of the balls in her ass.
Curtis stepped behind her and rubbed his palm over her breasts. Her nipples were hard little points and her heart was pounding. Good. She was thoroughly aroused. While he was out of their sight, Curtis got undressed and gave a tug on his own cock. He was as ready for action as they were.
The movie finished with the actors shooting their cum all over the actress’s face. Autumn gave a soft cry at that, but he couldn’t tell whether it was surprise at the action or whether she didn’t like it. Well, he had no plans to do that to her anytime soon, so he had plenty of time to find out.
“Come back to the set now,” he said.
Both of them were walking stiffly, Nicholas because his cock was very engorged and Autumn likely because of the anal balls. Good. That meant they were ready to fuck, the next item on his program for the evening.
“Nicholas, lie on your back on the fainting couch,” he ordered.
When Nicholas was there, he said, “Autumn, you can take his ball stretcher off now.”
She undid it very carefully, but Nicholas still hissed as it was removed. His cock was very red, so it had done its assigned task of making Nicholas very aware of his arousal.
Autumn handed Curtis the leather pouch and he said, “Now point your ass at Nicholas so he can remove your anal balls.”
This time it was Autumn who hissed, although Curtis noticed Nicholas deliberately tugged them this way and that as he pulled them out, to tease her. Curtis put the toys back in his bag and said, “Now lie on him, Autumn.”
Once she was settled Curtis put more lube around her ass, although she was extremely wet and likely didn’t need it.
“Slide down on his cock, Autumn, let him fill your pussy with it, then stay still.”
Once she was ready he kneeled up behind her on the fainting couch and forced his aching dick into her ass. She was so hot she almost scorched his skin, but she was also so ready he slid in easily. “You first,” he said to Nicholas, working hard to make his voice sound normal.
Nicholas withdrew, and then as Curtis began to pull out Nicholas started to slide back in again. Curtis deliberately kept the pace tormentingly slow. This was their mating night, his wedding night, and he wanted every little segment of it to be perfect. Which meant the sex had to be mind-blowing, And that, in turn, meant taking it as slow and lasting as long as they could possibly stand.
If only his own cock wasn’t so unruly. Curtis had hoped to take ten, even fifteen minutes for this section of the night. But his damn dick was as hard as a rock and so engorged it was painful. Every stroke was an agony of refusing to allow himself to come. Autumn was wiggling between them, obviously trying to push them to let her come. When she gripped his cock in the vise of her internal muscles, Curtis’s eyes crossed and he nearly swallowed his tongue trying not to react. Then she exploded around him in a mass of quivering, rippling ass and cunt, her entire body shaking with her release.
Curtis felt the heat of Nicholas shooting his seed into her cunt and he lost the battle over his own damn dick as his own cum erupted from him over and over again, filling her ass as he came and came and came.
Curtis was careful not to let his body drop fully over the other two, taking weight on his knees and hands, but it was very special to lie together in a pile of satiated flesh for a few moments before he climbed off them and the fainting couch.
“Time for a shower, then we go for our run,” he said.
* * * *
Nicholas noticed Curtis place a large duffel bag in the trunk of the SUV before they returned to Carnal Connections. Looks as though we’ll be mating there then. That makes sense.
Curtis drove them right through the land until they were well away from any homes and in the undeveloped section yet still quite distant from the fence line. Once again Nicholas appreciated just how much land the BDSM community owned here. They’d bought the main building—an old house—and all its land more than five years ago when the property market was in a deep slump, likely gotten it for a bargain price, but they’d still had the good sense to grab the opportunity at the time.
He was nervous and excited about their mating. He loved Autumn passionately and couldn’t wait for her to be his, theirs. He had a deep and enduring friendship with Curtis. It was like they were two halves of the same body. They completed and enriched each other, yet not in a sexual way. More as soul mates and the closest of friends. All his sexual energies were concentrated on Autumn. He loved the way she giggled and her eyes sparkled. He loved that she had skills and talents that were distinctly hers. He even loved that ridiculously large purse she carried everywhere. It was as much a part of her as her lushly rounded ass and breasts, although not as much fun for a man to play with.
Curtis pulled the SUV under a tree and said, “This is where you two get naked, ready to transform and run.”
It didn’t take Nicholas long to strip out of his clothes and place them on the backseat. Autumn moved a little more slowly but was soon bare and shivering slightly in the cold evening air. Nicholas watched as Curtis changed into his basketball clothes—red basketball shorts and T-shirt and running shoes. Curtis locked the vehicle and zipped the car keys into the pocket of his basketball shorts.
“You will run a circuit. Head north about half a mile and then circle around and return here from the south
, leaving the SUV as the midpoint of your route. Do you understand?”
Nicholas nodded. That seemed logical. If Curtis couldn’t keep up with them he only ever had to walk half a mile to get back to the SUV.
“Let’s go,” said Curtis.
Nicholas transformed into his wolf. He was a standard mid brown, larger than Tor but not huge. He stretched his spine and sniffed. Everything was sharper, clearer, brighter in this form. He was more alive, more alert, more aware of everything around him. With his improved hearing, he could discern faint noises in the trees and grasses, the wind blowing, Autumn quietly huffing beside him.
He turned to look at her. She was as beautiful in this form as in her human shape. She was a very dark brown. Here now beside him, her fur appeared black. But when she stood beside Leticia or Omar it was evident she wasn’t quite black but the darkest possible shade of brown.
He nudged her with his nose then ran north as Curtis had said. He tried to pick a track that wouldn’t be too difficult for the human, but the land here was completely undeveloped with lots of deadfall on the ground. It was almost winter, so there were sticks and leaves and small branches off trees as well as the usual litter of undergrowth.
Nicholas ran reasonably slowly, pacing himself, not wanting to stress the human too much and not knowing what Autumn’s limits were, either. He knew she ran with the other female panthers once a week, but he had no idea how far or how fast she was used to running. When it became obvious both Autumn and Curtis were easily keeping up with him, he ran a little faster, beginning to swing slightly east. Here the trees were farther apart, so the running was easier, the ground more grassy and less littered.
Autumn nipped his tail and ran in a wide circle. He could swear she was smiling at him. There was no reason why they couldn’t play as well as run, so he chased her, nipped her tail, and let her chase him. Curtis joined in, tapping Autumn’s tail then running behind a large shrubby bush. For the next ten minutes they ran and chased and played the weirdest game of tag he could ever imagine, but it was fun. He was truly enjoying himself. Then he flopped onto the ground, letting them all, especially Curtis, catch their breath. He didn’t want Curtis to get chilled though, so five minutes later he stood up and nudged the others. It was time to circle to the east again.
They ran steadily east then looped to the south, Nicholas concentrating on maintaining that half mile from the SUV. If Curtis became too tired to continue, it was important he could find the car without too much searching.
The land here was less fertile and a lot more bare with long sections of dirt and rocks. Nicholas stopped on a small rise so everyone could enjoy the view as well as have a small rest. Curtis bent from the waist, his hands on his hips, and Nicholas watched him carefully. For a human with an indoor job, Curtis was really very fit. He had the long, lean build of a runner, or a basketballer, but the fact was they didn’t play sports much, although they did a fair amount of standing and walking around when they were filming. But there were also weeks when they were mostly sitting at their desks. So kudos to the human for staying with them this far.
Nicholas stood up again, ready to indicate it was time to move on, when Curtis stood beside him, his hand on Nicholas’s back. At first Nicholas wondered if Curtis had sensed danger. He raised his head, sniffing and listening hard, but everything seemed normal to him.
Then Curtis swung a leg over Nicholas’s back and sat down, gripping the fatty ruff of fur and skin at his neck. All right, time to play again! Slowly and gently so as not to shake Curtis off his back, Nicholas accelerated down the slope and turned west to complete the circle back to the SUV. Curtis was damn heavy and likely not used to riding quite like this, as his legs were a bit long and his feet tended to drag on the ground over any bumps, but it was quite an experience and something Nicholas would remember for years to come, he was sure.
After five minutes he stopped and Curtis got off. “Thank you, my friend,” he said very softly.
Nicholas swished his tail.
Autumn nudged Curtis, pushing at his hips, clearly telling him to have a ride on her back. Nicholas wondered if she had any idea how heavy Curtis was, but he supposed in her panther form she was much stronger than usual, so if she wanted to give Curtis a ride that was her choice.
Curtis climbed on her back, and this time Nicholas let Autumn lead and set the pace, following her and ready to stop should Curtis fall off or Autumn need to end the game.
Autumn ran slowly, moving steadily west to complete the circle, for about four or five minutes then stopped. Once again they rested briefly, catching their breaths, then Nicholas led them back to the car.
As soon as they arrived Curtis unlocked the car so they could all get changed.
“That was so much fun,” said Autumn, her eyes gleaming in the moonlight.
“Hell yes. I’d never even imagined riding wild animals before,” said Curtis.
“A special memory of our mating night,” agreed Nicholas.
“And now it’s time to move on to the final segment. Get in the car and we’ll drive there,” said Curtis.
* * * *
Autumn was warm and excited about the final part of their mating night. The double penetration back at the movie studio set had been wonderful. Now she knew what those ladies in the olden times used to do on their fainting couches! And the run had been fun. Curtis was damn heavy, but it’d been good to take him running with them, and playing chase in animal form had been good, too. Besides, love was all about just being together, doing strange things purely for the hell of it, as well as about orgasms.
And now they were up to the final section of their mating—more sex and biting each other to seal their relationship. Her cunt was wet and her heart pounding frantically at the very thought of the next step.
She wasn’t frightened by the permanence of it anymore. She knew these men had loved her for a long time and would care for her just as she’d look out for them and care for them and love them.
Autumn wondered where they were going as Curtis drove the SUV—back to its true color, white—along a bumpy pathway through the trees. It wasn’t even close to being a road, just wheel tracks where people had been a few times before. On her weekly runs with the other panther women they stayed away from the fence line so had been most everywhere else, and finally she recognized where they were. Just up ahead was a grassy area beside the tiny shallow river that ran through the property.
Curtis stopped the car then reversed and turned it so it faced back the way they’d come before saying, “Time to get undressed again.”
“So far today I’ve gotten dressed and undressed more often than a runway model,” said Autumn.
“Hey, you could stay naked all the time. I’d have no problem with that,” said Nicholas, an exaggerated leer on his face.
“Me, either,” said Curtis, grinning at her.
“Not happening. Well, not in winter anyway. Ask me again when it’s one hundred degrees.”
Autumn took her clothes off again, once more feeling the cold night air brush across her skin. But when she shivered it was as much with anticipation as with cold.
Curtis grabbed his duffel bag from the trunk of the SUV and led them onto the grass. The first thing he pulled out of the bag was a rug, but Autumn knew it was to sit on, not to wrap herself in. Unfortunately.
Next he handed Nicholas a jar of lube and said, “Lie on your front, Autumn, and let Nicholas get you ready. You should still be quite stretched from before.”
Her nipples were puckered and sensitive from the cold, but the rough fabric of the rug did warm her up somewhat as she lay on it. Then Nicholas’s fingers were in her ass, gently smoothing the lube all around her entry, stretching her, massaging her tissues, igniting a fire in every nerve ending. Instantly, she wanted them both. Wanted to be possessed, to be double fucked, needed them both inside her right now. She wasn’t cold anymore, she was hot, burning hot, consumed with a fire that only Curtis and Nicholas together could quench.
Desperately, she pushed her ass back onto Nicholas’s fingers, forcing them deeper inside her, needing more, so much more. A hard slap cracked across her ass. “Wait, my impatient little kitten,” said Curtis.
Dammit! He was right though. They had to all be together when they came. That’s when they’d bite each other. If Curtis had decided to bite them, that is.
Curtis lay on his side on the rug and said, “Come press your body against me face-to-face, Autumn, and Nicholas, you move in behind her.”
That’s right. Curtis had my ass at the movie studio, so they’ll swap this time.
Autumn wiggled over closer to Curtis, resting her head on his chest. Even though the cold air was now blowing on her skin, she didn’t feel chilled at all. Her lust for these men kept her plenty hot.
Then her back was protected from the air by Nicholas’s hot, hard chest pressing against her. Curtis pushed his cock into her pussy, holding her upper leg high. Nicholas pressed into her ass, one of his legs going underneath hers and the other between Curtis’s upper leg and hers. Both men were resting their bodies flat against hers, their skin as hot as fire, the fire that raced through her veins demanding that they possess her, claim her, mate with her now.
“Together,” said Curtis.
His voice sounded hoarse and raspy yet firm, and Autumn knew he was under as much sexual tension as she was, but it was his place, as the Dom, to ensure they both cooperated and that the mating worked properly. I would hate that level of responsibility. To have to be so controlled right now, in the middle of the most intense sexual scene. No. It’s much more my style to be the sub.
The men began fucking her then, one pushing in as the other withdrew, before reversing their actions. Both men held her hips very tightly. Autumn longed to contribute to the movement by running her toes along their legs or her hands over their arms, or by squeezing their cocks with her cunt and ass, but she knew that the timing tonight had to be synchronized and by acting she might push one or the other of them over the edge too soon. So reluctantly, she settled for licking a line over Curtis’s chest and just pushing back onto Nicholas’s cock slightly when he penetrated her deeply.