Chapter 31: The Couple and the girl next door 004

Ian’s cock was now rock hard and he couldn’t help but grab hold of it. His hand was immediately awash with pre-cum, which he smeared down the shaft. The musky smell drifted up and he breathed it in. After only a few seconds, he had to stop or he was going to shoot all over Pete’s legs. He could think of a much better place for it to go.

Pete was almost on the point of coming, so pulled his cock from Ian’s mouth and stepped back. His glistening cock was straining almost vertically, the veins standing out and the head a dark shiny purple colour. “Sorry,” he said. “Don’t want to spunk just yet. Not until I’ve had a taste of that,” he said, looking down at Ian’s cock.

Ian shifted back on the bed and lay with his legs splayed, cock pointing at the ceiling. “Help yourself,” he offered.

Pete got onto all fours and took Ian’s cock in his hand. It was about the same length as his own and maybe just a tiny bit thicker. It was beautiful to look at and his mouth started to water at the prospect of putting it into his mouth. He slowly stroked up and down the shaft, then engulfed the head. He licked up all the pre-cum, then moved down until he had the whole thing in his mouth, his nose pressed against Ian’s pubes.

Kelly and Charlie were standing at the side of the bed watching the action. Kelly climbed up onto the bed behind Pete and started to lick his arsehole. She licked a middle finger and inserted it gently until she reached his prostate, which she began to gently massage. The effect on Pete was immediate, as pre-cum started to ooze from his cock. Charlie had managed to squirm her head underneath Pete, so that his cock leaked the pre-cum straight into her mouth as she nuzzled at the head.

With a finger still in Pete’s arse, Kelly moved her attention to his dangling balls, running her tongue around them, then sucking each in turn into her mouth. Charlie was still busily sucking his cock, but her position was such that it was beginning to feel a bit uncomfortable, so she stood up and stood at the side of the bed, drinking in the sight of her boyfriend with a cock in his mouth. She spread her legs and started to rub her cunt with one hand. The other played with her tits, squeezing them and pulling and rolling the nipples between her fingers. Ian reached out and added his fingers to the ones in her cunt.

“Let me taste it,” he said. Charlie straddled his head, facing towards his feet, and lowered herself onto him. Ian immediately pulled her cunt lips apart and thrust his tongue inside. Charlie bent forward and took Ian’s cock from Pete’s mouth and ran her tongue around the slick head. Pete joined in and added his tongue and then Kelly appeared and Ian had three tongues lashing his cock. This was too much stimulation for any man and, without warning, a stream of spunk shot out of his cock and splashed down onto the three faces above it. Spurt after spurt emerged until all three faces were almost covered. They took turns to clean each other until their faces were clear and their mouths were coated.

Charlie removed her cunt from Ian’s face and flopped down onto the bed next to him. She’d had several orgasms thanks to Ian’s incredible tongue and needed to take a break. Ian and Charlie shuffled backwards until they were sat up against the headboard, leaving most of the bed clear for Pete and Kelly to go at each other.

They wasted no time doing so. They knelt facing each other and kissed lasciviously, mouths open and tongues writhing together. Kelly’s nipples poked into Pete’s chest while his rock-hard cock nuzzled against her cunt. He reached around and grasped her buttocks, kneading the flesh and pulling the cheeks apart. Kelly reached down and grasped Pete’s cock, moving her hand up and down and running her thumb around the head, smearing his copious pre-cum around.

Kelly pulled away breathlessly and flopped onto her back sideways across the bed, legs splayed. She pulled her cunt lips apart. “Fuck me,” she demanded.

Pete held his cock and lowered it to her waiting cunt. He ran it up and down the slit a few times, then slapped the head onto her clit. He continued to tease her mercilessly until she was whimpering with need. Pete grinned evilly.

“For fuck’s sake, get in in there!” Kelly ordered.

Pete lined his cock up with the entrance and held it there. Kelly started to thrust upwards, desperate to be filled. Pete pulled back each time, keeping tantalisingly out of reach.

“Don’t come,” he whispered hotly against her ear before wrapping her coat around her and tying it in place. Looking deep into her eyes, he said low but sternly, “Your pleasure belongs to me, Abigail, so you must ask permission or I’ll have to punish you harshly if you disobey. Do you understand, my sweet?”

Looking up into his darkened chocolate eyes, she got lost in his gaze. He could capture her with his intensity but somehow she managed to hoarsely say, “Yes, Sir.”

He winked seductively before he kissed her quickly and then helped her from the car to lead her into his house. Quickly they went from the foyer toward the master suite in the upstairs. Taking her hand, he led her into the bathroom, pulled her coat, dress and remaining nylons with garter from her now trembling body before stripping down to his boxer briefs. Looking down into her soft expression, he took her hand, kissed her palm and placed it on his broad chest. Feeling his heart race, she looked up surprised that he was that excited too?

“I can see your anxiety, my dear Abigail, and I want you to relax, just relax, and enjoy our time together, always. Now you can feel my heart races too because I like you, little one, and I want you to fall for me so my heart races. Just be mine and we’ll fit together perfectly like we do online,” he explained before he picked up her hand and gently kissed her palm.

Looking down her body, he whispered, “I’m going to own and know every part of you, Abigail. You look so beautiful in your sexy lingerie but you look more beautiful now, standing here naked before me with my marks on you.”

Running his fingertips over her trembling body from her collarbone, down her heaving breasts, tracing the marks still evident on her pearl toned skin, down her stomach, stopping short of touching between her thighs, he just kept his eyes locked with hers while a smile, a new incredibly confident smile played on his dark pink lips. Threading his hand into her hair, he yanked back until she had to crane her neck up to his face now right above her as he stepped to a mere millimeter from her. “Mine, you’re going to be mine, totally my slut in time. You’ll know by a look what I’m thinking or want. As we learn, I expect mistakes but Abigail, I expect your submission and obedience. I know your limits and will always abide by them but I’ll push you otherwise to please me. Give me what I want, and I’ll give you pleasure, intense pleasure. I will add just enough sting to make you float. But disobey me…” His voice faded as his expression darkened making her eyes widen. “I will punish you as severely as you can take. You can always say no and use your safe word but I expect the most from us and from you.”

His lips came down brutally this time, to take her breath away before he lifted her off her painted toes in his embrace. After he picked her up, he placed her in the bathtub, adjusted the shower to a warm soothing spray before getting naked and entering in front of her. He turned her away, poured some coconut smelling shampoo over her long copper waves and messaged his fingers into her scalp causing her to make soft mewling sounds. After he washed her hair, he whispered against her ear, “Wash me, sweetheart. I want you to feel comfortable putting your hands on me.”