Tanis’s hand had moved back onto Diana’s thigh. “What a breath-taking description Steve?”
“From that moment Tanis, sex with women never interested me. I’ve tried, as Diana knows... But, nothing.” He glanced at Diana. “I apologise to you for last year Diana. You tried everything. The only reason I came I had the memory of my first double explosive experience in my mind. Your fit body and short hair reminded me of him. I’m so sorry for using you so.” Steve blushed and looked at Tanis, his hands held up in apology.
“Sometimes people need strong memories of others to reach climax, Steve. For two young boys in those trying times in your adolescence, it was normal to experiment with sex. Your hormones were high then. With no women around, it must have been frustrating not to have sexual completion. It took courage for you to tell two women in love about it too. Courage for you to have another boy, attractive to you. To bring you to climax by fucking you, while his willing prisoner. Those intensely pleasurable feelings become a part of our sexual psyches. Any gender would find it hard not to let go, should they find themselves in the same gender environment.”
“I agree with Tanis, Steve. I love her as deep as you could love another man.”
“Thank you, Diana, I can understand it now. I can’t describe the feeling when two men who attract each other have sex. It must be the same for two women also. It’s so gut-wrenching to feel the erect cock of an attractive man in your hand, arse, or mouth, as he comes into you. Knowing you’ve caused the hardness and explosive climax in him. He became my second-best fantasy. I do have a best.”
“I see,” Diana said. Showing her interest by resting her chin on her hands… She smiled. “Please continue, Steve?"
Steve laughed. “But that can wait for another time.”
Tanis laughed with him. “Spoilsport. You don’t have to regret anything from your youth Steve. We understand, more than most.”
“Thank you again, Tanis. There you have it. I prefer men to women for sex, I always will. I want to see the goods on offer before I commit myself to come. Thank you, both for listening. It’s made me feel a lot closer to you… I do fancy Nigel for sex, and I’m looking forward to this date with him tonight.”
“I think he is too Steve. Thank you for being so honest with us. It’s clear you’ve broken the ice with Nigel. Do you still see your school friend?”
“On occasion, my lover from school comes down from the North on business, we meet and have a quiet secluded dinner together. Afterwards, we catch up on old times by spending the night in his hotel room watching sexy movies. Tying each other up, wrestling under ‘Ultimate Surender’ rules, and fucking the buns off each other should we win. This always ends with the winner hogtying up the loser during the fight and having penetrating sex with him. Either in his arse or mouth. He’s still a powerful turn on for me Tanis. When we wrestle, I always let him win a hard-fought battle. I don’t love him. Even so, I will never forget him. After all, he was my first fuck, and he did take my virginity with full sex.”
Tanis felt Diana’s hand in hers. “I took Diana’s virginity after all…”
At that moment Nigel joined them. Steve’s eyes dropped onto Nigel’s flies for an instant before their eyes locked. “Almost an hour Nigel.” He said. “Perfect timing.”
“Why have I missed something, Steve?”
Tanis glanced up at Nigel and smiled. “Nothing, which won’t keep until later. We’ve been reminiscing about our school days.”
Nigel dressed much like Steve in style, but with a deliberate suggestion in mind. His ribbed knitted shirt worn with its collar open. Showed only the top tight curls of his dark mahogany chest. With no vest beneath, a suggestion of his aroused nipples, visible too. Its fawn colour contrasted with his well-cut ivory Levi’s and barefaced brass fly zip. Both stretched tight to the slim contours of his body. He had his top tucked into a wide brown leather belt with a plain buckle. Which showed his trim hips and outlined his bulge off to advantage. His intentions were plain. Made more so, by his open stance and the dark brown leather snake-pattern jacket. Which hung over his right shoulder. Held there by the hook of his forefinger. He wore a chain of yellow gold to outline his strong dark neck. And a broad gold band on the little finger of his right hand to mark his sexual dominance. He noticed Steve’s eyes on his bulge and donned his coat to tease him. Proud of what his body had to offer to another man who fancied him for sex. He nodded his head to Steve and smiled. Confirming his acceptance of the physical evening ahead, he said. “I’m glad you approve Steve.”
“I’ve been looking forward to coming on this date Nigel.”
“So, have I Steve.”
Tanis couldn’t help thinking. You’ll come for sure Steve. They complement each other to perfection. This is going to be a fucking good night for all. She guessed by Nigel’s complexion and height his forebears had come from the North-Eastern border of Sudan. He had some Arab blood in him too. Which she could detect from his short, well-groomed hair and finely chiselled features. Well-built, tall, and handsome, he knew himself. He’d long ago accepted his sexuality. The way he was looking at Steve, Steve was in for some serious shagging.
“I like your tight jeans Nigel, your brass zip too,” Steve said.
Tanis squeezed Diana’s hand and smiled. I bet Steve likes what is in them too. “Come on people. Time to get going or we’ll be late for dinner. It’s a good hour’s drive from here to Hatton.” She lied as she rose to go. “We’ll go in my car. It’s the biggest, there’ll be more room in the back for you boys. Diana can sit in the front seat with me.” With the double date underway, they laughed as they entered the car. She decided she’d take the long route to Hatton. As Diana sat down next to her. She adjusted her rear-view mirror. So, it focused on Steve’s bulge. I’ll still have two good wing mirrors. Finished fiddling, she had a good view of Steve’s cock straining against its zipped constraint. She could imagine what his stomach was doing. The drama’s started. Let the first act begin. Diana’s hand squeezing her thigh brought her mind back to reality. She drew Diana’s fingers higher. “Keep them there Diana. I like to feel your fingers on me while I’m watching the view.”
“What about in you?”
“There’ll be plenty of time for that later, you Hussy.”
“I can’t help myself, Tanis. I’m as excited as Steve is.”
They were halfway to Hatton when Tanis glanced up into the rear-view mirror for the hundredth time. At last! She caught a glimpse of Nigel’s dark spider-like hand creeping up Steve’s thigh. Then Steve’s hand on Nigel’s as he pulled it onto his growing bulge. Her velvet wet she gasped. “Holy Shit!”
Diana, thinking she was the cause of Tanis’s feeling. Moved her hand closer to her velvet making her gasp again. “How’s that feel?”
Tanis opened her legs to let Diana in. While she watched the drama unfolding on the back seat, she whispered. “Fine now.”
As Tanis watched. Nigel’s hand began to work Steve’s belt buckle and zip. Until he had released Steve’s erect impatient cock into his eager hand. The hardness of Steve’s shaft testified to Nigel’s allure. His short, sharp breaths and the pearl drops of his desire confirmed it. She watched fascinated. While Nigel worked Steve’s foreskin on and off its massive shiny head. With long excited fingers. His eyes were wide with amazement at Steve’s thick-ribbed cock. Which stood up straight, stiff, and massive against his stomach. Now a willing prisoner to Nigel’s every whim. He flopped back into the corner of his seat with a sigh, his thighs wide open to invite Nigel in. Big in the shaft, Steve’s cock was even more extensive in the head. With its foreskin nestled tight under its shiny rim like a restraining scarf. Its head waited for Nigel’s to release its hot juices into his hand or mouth. The head, at least two inches in diameter. Looked like a big purple plumb. Wet and appealing with its pearl drops of longing oozing from its little lips at the top. In a constant drip of its fruity sap. It begged Nigel to suck it and free it from torment.
Christ! No
wonder Diana had a problem getting it into her mouth. Tanis watched in fascination as Nigel obliged by taking Steve’s cock into his mouth. She gave another gasp and almost swerved out of control as Nigel began to work Steve’s foreskin. With hot, hungry lips. “Fuck me!” You lucky bastard Nigel.
Diana glanced at Tanis and changed her tactics. She turned, moving her right finger into Tanis’s body and her left hand up onto her erect left nipple. She began to work the former through Tanis’s velvet until she had found what she was feeling for. Her left-hand working Tanis’s nipple through her sweater. Her right entering Tanis’s body, she said. “You mean like this Tanis?”
Tanis nodded and gasped when she heard Steve’s quick indrawn breath. She watched Steve’s face as he pumped his hot juice into Nigel’s mouth. It seemed to take an age before Nigel sat up and patted Steve to let him know he had finished feeding. She’d finished too. She glanced at Diana and smiled. “That was an exceptional come sweetheart.”
Diana took Tanis’s left hand off the wheel and placed it on her thigh. “Your turn Tanis.” She whispered.
“Not now Diana. I want to make you come yes. But I don’t want to waste a drop of it, I want it all inside me, every precious bit.” She had another reason for waiting too. The drama on the back seat was about to go into its Second Act.
“Okay Tanis, I’ll hold you to your promise.”
Steve had come so fast Tanis found she still had a good twenty minutes before they would be in Hatton. She put her hand up to the rear-view mirror and focused it on Nigel’s brassbound flies. With the weak excuse. “This damn mirror’s giving me the shits Diana. I’ll have to get it tightened.” It was not long before Steve’s feelings returned, and he felt a great urge to taste what was in Nigel’s jeans. The drama on the back seat continued. Steve’s hand on Nigel’s thigh. Nigel’s hand on Steve’s placing Steve’s hand onto his swollen bulge. Tanis heard the slap of Nigel’s heavy belt, opened in earnest. The sound followed by the metallic hiss of Nigel’s brass curtain. She gasped as Nigel’s dripping black cock sprang onto centre stage.
‘Holy Crap!’ It looks like a long thin vibrator. With its wet foreskin, a juicy eight-inch vibrator indeed. It’s a perfect fit for Steve’s arse. Boy! Is he going to feel it in his bum tonight? It never ceased to amaze her the differing thickness and lengths of men’s’ cocks. The average she had found to be about six inches long and one and a half inches in diameter when erect. Steve’s isn’t long, but it’s massive. Jesus! What a night we’re going to have together. Thank Christ for the cameras and Ultra High Definition screens. The hungry sucking noises coming from the back seat drew her mind back to the drama in hand. She’d almost missed its finale. With a sudden gasp, Nigel exploded into Steve’s mouth. As he came, he pulled Steve’s head down onto his cock gagging him. “Err… Are you boys’ all right back there? We’re at the pub, and I hope you’re both feeling hungry. I can recommend the cuisine.” She smiled at Diana. As they pulled into The Three Bells parking lot.
Diana, taking the hint, finished her again. “It’s two comes you owe me, Tanis.”
“Good timing Diana. I can’t wait to get started. I wonder what’s on the menu tonight.” She gave Diana’s thigh a squeeze and laughed at her answer.
“I know what’s on my menu tonight Tanis.”
****
After a quick, uneventful dinner. Where the diners’ minds and hands had been on other things. The foursome found themselves in the cellar of Jean’s house. Excited and seated at a small beige-topped card table. Tanis wearing a card player’s eyeshade for effect. All, except for her, wondered if it was to be a strip poker evening. They were wrong.
Tanis started to deal the cards as she explained the rules. “Okay boys and Diana, listen to me. I’ve locked us in this cellar tonight to enjoy ourselves. It has everything we could ever need to play a variety of adult sex games. Here, there’s no need to be shy of each other. I assume Steve and Nigel have broken the ice with each other on the way down, so we’ll make a start.” She glanced at Steve and Nigel and smiled. “What we don’t know is each other’s sexual fantasies. Diana and I, of course, know some of ours. But she doesn’t know all mine yet.” She looked at Steve and smiled. “We all have at least one main one, sometimes two. Sometimes they include uniforms or parts thereof. I know mine do. We’re here tonight to play draw poker to see if we can’t draw those fantasies out. I presume everyone here is familiar with the rules of the game?”
They all nodded a loud. “Yes.” Waiting for more.
Tanis could feel the charge in the room and between her thighs. The two men had already taken come samples from each other. By the look in her eyes. Diana wanted some from her. I’m in for a severe shag tonight. Whatever. She’d made sure Diana was at the peak of her frustration for this date. She knew she was in for some exquisite rough sex from her. Tanis felt a warm glow of feeling in her buttocks and front at the thought of what Diana might do to her. In the back of her mind, she heard Diana’s impatient voice.
“Tanis, please come back to us, we need to get started.”
“Oh! I’m sorry Diana, I was centuries away.” She continued. “The Golden Rule here is, no lies. Anyone caught in a lie, their partner can have their way with them in any way they choose as further punishment. You must tell the truth. The truth must be in meticulous detail, or it’ll spoil the game for those concerned.”
“I can’t wait.” Breathed Steve looking at Nigel. “To hear your fantasy, Nigel.”
“Me too Steve.”
Tanis looked around the table. “You all know the game, so we’ll start. Each game will go on until we have a loser. He or she will strip naked and stand on the towel on the floor in full frontal view of the others. And so, confess their fantasy.” The intense excitement to what she was saying showed on their faces. “Are we clear?”
Nigel, in his excitement, shouted. “Crystal!”
Tanis laughed with him knowing they were getting into the spirit of the game. All sensing its high erotic potential. “You’ll forget you are a police officer for tonight Nigel. We don’t want any arrests here unless it’s within the content of Steve’s fantasy to be your prisoner. What we do in the confines of our own homes and to each other is our business. If our lovers agree to it. We’re all adults here. So, if no one gets hurt who doesn’t want to be, anything goes.” She glanced at Diana. “Agreed?”
“Agreed Tanis!”
“Should you want to tie your partner down with no chance of escape, say so? Should you want the chance to escape say so? If you gag and blindfold your partner. Use soft cuffs unless your partner has indicated hard cuffs or soft ropes. If you can speak, the voice signal for instant release is ‘Viking.’ Are we clear?”
Their thoughts elsewhere, all nodded, “Yes.”
“Right let’s make a start then. Oh! Before I forget. After you’ve told us your fantasy, we want a summary of how and where you think you acquired it. Also, why it turns you on.”
They picked their cards up. Each had a pile of different value poker chips in front of them. Nigel opened first discarding two of his cards. The others followed his lead. After several games of bluff and counter-bluff, the loser from the first game turned out to be Tanis. She worked the deal to get things started. True to the rules. She stood on the towel in front of the others and stripped naked. Ready to divulge her innermost sexual secrets.
“The truth now Tanis,” said Diana.
“I promise.” Little do the boys know I’ve as many fantasies as I’ve captive minds in my arsenal? Only Diana knows some of my secrets? They could all see her excitement. She smiled. “Well here goes then.”
Diana watched Tanis. Her face showing her feelings. When she sighted small beads of moisture oozing through Tanis’s velvet. It’s a sure sign she’s aroused. I wonder which fantasy she’ll choose tonight. Will I have the courage to carry it through to its finish in front of Steve and Nigel? Her uniform one, or a good ‘Ultimate Surrender’ wrestle would be good. She decided she would
please Tanis, whatever.
“Okay.” Tanis glanced at Diana and winked. “What I’m about to say, I mean. My fantasy must be exact in every detail Diana. Its exactness is important, or it won’t work. In the room, over there.” She pointed to a door. “Are some clothes on hangers, uniforms and other such equipment? Remember, to be effective, the fantasy must be exact in every detail. There can be no holding back by your lover, or the person who’s on the receiving end will sense it. I can’t stress the point enough.”
All eyes were on Tanis now. Her strong warrior-woman figure glistened its excitement in the dark, candlelit cellar. The spotlight over the card table shone like the Moon in the semi-darkness. Casting shadows of mystery onto her most intimate places. Places, only one present had explored to the full. She glanced at Diana.
“Your wish is my command, Tanis. No matter what.”
Tanis could feel her drops of desire oozing through her velvet as she spoke. “My fantasy is for my lover to dress as a gladiator with a tight-fitting spectacled helmet on her head, and a black scaled flexible breastplate covering her tits. Between her thighs, she has a sizeable dildo hanging down. I need my lesbian lover to fuck me over the end of her bed while both my arms are held straight up behind me in a double wristlock. I want her to force my head down into the pillow with my arse in the air. She must fuck me in my cunt, then afterwards in my arse, until I can take no more. My lover must stand over me with one knee on the bed, the other on the floor while she thrusts into me.” Her audience sat mesmerised by the tiny pool of cunny liquid, which had formed on the floor beneath Tanis as she confessed her fantasy.
“When I come’ I’ll be semi-conscious. My lover will then tie my hands behind my back, taking her time. So, I can feel her applying the ropes to my wrists. She will throw me onto the bed on my back, then when in that position, place one of my legs over each of her shoulders. As I wake, she’ll look me in the eyes and fuck me in my cunt. Her hands on my hips pulling my body hard into hers with force at every thrust, to bury her dildo deep. I need to feel its full length inside me as I look up into her beautiful hazel eyes.”
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