Jennie teaches Taylor [MFF] [Fdom]

Jeff had been texting me all week, begging me to see him again, or at least to give him permission to cum. It had started off amusing, but I was started to get bored with it. Reading “Goddess Jennie, please, please allow me to cum,” gets old faster than you’d think.

But, it was Friday afternoon, my husband Rob was out of town, and I was looking for some excitement. Plus, I had an idea for my girlfriend Taylor to join in, and she could make things a lot more interesting.

“Hey, sweetie,” I texted Taylor. We’d both been busy this week, and hadn’t had time to talk since our lunch with my boyfriend Tom last Sunday. “Do you want to come over and hang out this afternoon? I have some ideas for fun.”

“I’ll be right there ; )” responded Taylor. She probably knew what kind of fun I had in mind, but I was sure I could still surprise her.

Now with Taylor on the way, I texted Jeff. “Come here right now if you still want me to dominate you. Don’t forget to have your plug in before you get here, just like I told you last week.”

“Hi Jennie!” He texted back. “I’m at work for the next few hours but I’d be really excited to come over later.”

“WTF?” I texted. “You’ve been begging all week. Was that just an act? You have 20 minutes to get here. If you’re not wearing the plug, you will regret disobeying me.”

“Yes, goddess.” He responded a few seconds later. “Please forgive me. I’ll be there right away.”

I had been relaxing in a purple t-shirt and jeans before I decided to text them. I thought about changing before they arrived, but I decided that I’d stay casual. I kept an eye on the time, and I heard Jeff knock on the door after about 15 minutes. I wouldn’t let him know, but I was a little impressed. If he’d needed to cancel his afternoon appointments and insert a butt plug before driving over, he’d made it pretty quickly.

“Hi Jeff,” I greeted him as I opened the door and let him it. He looked appropriately nervous and excited, considering how things had gone the last time he’d visited, and how much he’d been begging me to see him again. He was wearing khakis, dress shoes, and a button down shirt.

“Hello, Jennie… goddess.” He stammered out.

“Stand still,” I told him once he was inside and the door was closed. I grabbed his ass and probed between his cheeks with my fingers to confirm that the plug was in place. Next I grabbed his crotch and squeezed his hard cock and his balls while I smiled at him. “Good boy, Jeff. I can tell you’re glad to be here.” I winked. “My friend Taylor will be here soon. Stand over by the wall out of the way and be quiet until she arrives.”

“Yes, Jennie.” He answered and obeyed.

“Shh. Quiet until she arrives.” I reminded him, and he looked embarrassed.

Almost as soon as I’d sat back down on the couch to wait, Taylor arrived. She knocked on the door and then let herself in. “Hey, sweetie!,“ I greeted her.

Taylor was wearing a short red dress with black leggings. When I saw her she looked so good I had to kiss her. The kiss started as a peck on the cheek, but gradually changed to include lips and then our tongues intertwined while Jeff tried not to stare. Taylor is a little shorter than I am, and wonderfully curvy, with gorgeous breasts and sexy hips and butt. My hands were starting to wander all over her while we kept kissing, until I finally pulled away.

“Oh,” Taylor exclaimed when I moved out of the way and she could see Jeff. “Who’s this?,” She asked looked at me shyly.

Jeff started to answer, saw my look and went back to waiting quietly.

“This is Jeff, the guy I was texting with during lunch last Sunday. You saw the dick pic that he sent me, but you haven’t seen any of the rest of him.” I told Taylor. “When I got back here from lunch last week, I dominated Jeff and Rob and had fun. But I’ve been thinking about it, and I think you should try dominating him.”

Taylor looked skeptical but intrigued. “I like having you in control, Jennie.” She paused. “But with a guy… It might be fun,” she smiled. “You’ll be here?”

“Of course!” I told her. “I wouldn’t miss it,” I reassured her.

Taylor walked closer to Jeff and looked him up and down. “Where should I start?” she whispered to me.

“Do you want him to undress?” I prompted her.

“Oh, right.” Taylor agreed. “Jeff, take off your clothes,” she said hesitantly.

Jeff looked at me for confirmation. “Taylor, we’re going to have to work on your domme voice.” I told her, then continued. “Jeff, get your clothes off, put them on the table, then turn around and spread your ass to show Taylor your plug. Do it now, and hold that position until Taylor tells you to move.”

“Yes, goddess.” He obeyed, undressing, then bending over and spreading his cheeks.

“Remember, he liked the pictures of me pegging Rob, so I’m getting him ready with a butt plug.” I explained to Taylor. “So that could be one idea.”

“I’m getting lots of ideas now,” Taylor smiled at me. “Can I use some of your restraints?”

“Absolutely!,” I told her. “I want you to have fun.”

Taylor turned to Jeff, who was still bend over to show her the plug. “Follow me to the bedroom and lie down on the bed with your hands above your head. Don’t speak until I tell you to.”

Jeff obeyed, following us to the bedroom and positioning himself on the bed. Taylor took out a pair of bondage cuffs, fastened them to his wrists, then attached them to the headboard. She went back to looking through my toys.

“Hey, I didn’t know you had a ball gag,” Taylor told me.

“Oh, yeah, I’ve had that for a while, but never gotten around to trying it out.” I answered.

Taylor carried the gag over to Jeff, who looked nervous. “I’m not sure about that…” he started.

Taylor leaned over and kissed Jeff on the lips, and I could see her tongue sliding inside his mouth as he moaned, then lifted his head to follow her as she pulled away.

“You don’t mind if I gag you, do you Jeff,” she asked sweetly.

“No, Taylor, you can do whatever you want,” he answered. I could see his pulse pounding and his breathing quicken after that kiss. She leaned over and gave him another kiss, her tongue touching his lips and his extended tongue.

“We can’t start until I gag you. Say ‘Please gag me, Taylor’,” she instructed Jeff.

“Please gag me, Taylor,” Jeff obeyed.

Taylor placed the ball in his mouth and fastened the gag behind his head.

“That was really good, Taylor,” I told her. “I knew you’d be great at this!”

“Thanks, Jennie,” Taylor smiled.

While she finished fastening the gag, I asked her, “Hey, what did Rachel think about you and Tom last weekend?” Rachel was Taylor’s roommate, and I expected her to be pissed about Taylor hooking up with Tom.

“Oh, she pouted for a while, but she’ll be ok.” Taylor answered. “She can’t really decide what she wants from Tom anyway.” Taylor explained as she finished arranging the ball gag, then she turned her attention to Jeff, lying nude, bound and gagged on the bed.

Taylor took off her shoes and her dress so that she was only wearing her bra and the leggings. She climbed on top of Jeff, straddling him. She pointed his cock up toward his chest and started to slowly grind her crotch on it, pressing gently and sliding back and forth against the underside of his cock. “Do you like that, Jeff?” she asked him.

A desperate, moaning, “Mmmphf” was all Jeff could manage around the gag, but he clearly liked what she was doing. I had forbidden Jeff to cum after our first session, and I could tell it wouldn’t take much more of this now to push him over the edge.

“You know, Jeff, the last guy Taylor was with was your friend Tom, and he’s at least twice your size. Seriously.” I told Jeff.

“Don’t cum, baby,” Taylor teased him. “If you cum, I’ll have to think of a way to punish you,” she smiled, clearly enjoying the knowledge that he wouldn’t be able to control himself. “I’m sure Tom could do this for hours.”

But, as I expected, after just a few seconds more, Jeff’s cock started to twitch. As soon as Jeff started to cum, Taylor looked startled and lifted herself off of him to watch his ruined orgasm squirting all over his chest. “Was that even a minute, Jeff?” she teased him. “Now I have to think of a punishment,” she frowned, pursing her lips in thought.

“What should I do now?,” she looked at me and asked.

“You’re doing fine,” I told her. “He needs to know that you’re not finished just because he came. Otherwise, just be creative.” I encouraged her.

Taylor ran her fingers over his stomach and chest, smearing the cum over his chest hair. “I’m used to Jennie’s chest, but I like your hair more that I thought I would.” She kept looking at his hairy chest and stomach. “Except for your pubic hair. I can barely see you little cock in that forest.” Taylor told him, then turned to me. “Jennie, do you have any scissors… or maybe some clippers?”

“Taylor, don’t get hair all over my bed.” I cautioned her.

“It will be fine, Jennie. I’ll put down a towel, and maybe vacuum him off when I’m done. I want to see how he looks with his pubic hair shaved. Please?”

“Oh, ok. I did want you to have fun with him. And I’m sure he’ll think of something to tell his wife.” I winked at Jeff, who looked a little alarmed, but hadn’t really protested.

Taylor grabbed a trimmer and a razor from the bathroom, and got started, sitting on the bed facing Jeff’s crotch. I decided to help her by sitting on Jeff’s chest facing Taylor and holding his legs open to keep him still while she worked. Every now and then she would pause in her work and I’d kiss her, still sitting on Jeff’s chest. Eventually, she finished, and Jeff’s balls and pubic area were completely smooth.

Taylor stood up and stretched, admiring her work. “Just one more thing,” she mused, and started searching through the drawers in the desk. She came back with a marker and told Jeff to hold still again.

“I came for Taylor.” She wrote in sharpie on the now-smooth skin where his pubic hair had been.

“Ok, that’s going to be a little harder to explain, but he’s a clever guy. Right, Jeff?”

Jeff looked more and more worried, but he nodded that he was ok.

“Now, you suggested pegging him, right Jennie?” Taylor asked me.

“I do like that idea,” I answered. “I’d love to see you fuck his ass. Why don’t you take off your bra so I can watch your gorgeous tits while you peg him?”

“Thank you, Jennie!” She answered. “That sounds great.”

I watched Taylor take off her bra, exposing her gorgeous tits for me to admire. She got the harness and dildo out of my dresser and put them on, then climbed back on the bed where I was sitting and Jeff was still bound and gagged on his back.

“Still doing ok, Jeff?” I asked him, and he nodded.

“Here, Taylor, why don’t you fuck him on his side?” I asked her. “His arms must be getting sore and I think it would look hot in that position.”

“Sure, Jennie,” Taylor agreed. We had Jeff roll onto his right side, facing me. I unhooked his cuffs from the top of the headboard and moved them lower so it was easy for him to turn. Then I held his left leg up for Taylor, exposing his still-plugged ass.

Taylor tried to pull the plug out, but it was in tight after all this time. “Just relax, Jeff,” she encouraged him, and was able to coax the plug out. Taylor squeezed a little more lube into his hole, and then started to work the tip of the strap-on inside him.

“She’s right, Jeff, just relax and breathe deeply. You’ll be fine.” I told him and as Taylor slid deeper inside his ass. When Taylor was about three or four inches inside him, I heard a phone ring, and Taylor jumped, startled.

“Is that yours?” I asked Taylor and she shook her head. It wasn’t my ringtone either, so I looked at Jeff and he nodded.

“Keep going, Taylor, I’ll go get Jeff’s phone and see who it is.” Jeff looked a bit alarmed, but wasn’t in any position to argue, tied to the bed and with Taylor’s dildo several inches inside him.

I left them on the bed, with Taylor still working the strap-on deeper inside Jeff, while I went back to the living room where he’d left his clothes. I fished Jeff’s phone out of his pants pocket and saw that he didn’t even have his screen locked. I opened up his messages and walked back to the bedroom.

“Jeff, someone named Lisa wants to know when you’ll be home. Is Lisa your wife?” I asked him.

Jeff looked terrified and nodded.

“Should I let him up?” Taylor asked me.

“No, no, it’s fine Taylor, keep fucking him. I’ll take care of it. Don’t worry, Jeff.” I told both of them.

“How about this,” I teased him, starting to text. “My new friend Taylor is fucking me and I don’t know how long it will take.” Jeff shook his head and pleaded with his eyes.

“No, that’s probably no good if we want him to be able to come over again. Taylor, how much longer do you want with him?” I asked her.

“I don’t know, Jennie, we’re just getting started.” Taylor looked unhappy at the interruption.

“We’ll have him over again, sweetie. I’ll tell Lisa that he’ll be home in an hour; that will still give you more time with him.” I told Taylor, and texted Lisa, pretending to be Jeff. “Sorry, work is busy, I’ll be there in about an hour.” I read as I texted.

“That sounds good,” said Taylor as she got into a rhythm, working the dildo in and out of his ass while he laid on his side.

I started browsing through the pictures on Jeff’s phone. “Dick pic, dick pic,” I read off, “I’ve already seen these. Wait, is this Lisa?” I stopped and held up the phone for Jeff and Taylor to see, and Jeff nodded.

“She’s cute!” Taylor exclaimed, still fucking Jeff.

“Taylor’s right,” I told Jeff, “Lisa is cute, what are you doing here with a couple of crazy girls like us?” I teased Jeff, while I admired the way Taylor looked on top of him.

“Hey, I see Tom’s number is in your contacts. Maybe he can keep Lisa company while you’re here.” I was joking, but I went ahead and started to text Tom from Jeff’s phone.

“It’s Jennie.” I wrote to Tom. “Jeff is busy with Taylor and me, do you want to go keep Lisa company? ; )“. I took a quick picture of Taylor still fucking Jeff and attached it to the message for Tom.

After a few minutes, there was still no answer from Tom, so I gave up on him.

“Taylor, we’re going to have to send Jeff home soon. Can I watch you fuck him with him face down now?” I asked her.

“Anything for you, Jennie,” she smiled. I unhooked Jeff’s cuffs from the headboard again, and we helped him onto his stomach, laying awkwardly on top of his hard cock. Taylor put her hands on his hips and started sliding the dildo in and out of his ass again.

“That is so fucking hot,” I told her, starting to get excited from watching her. “You look so, so good fucking him. I like the way your hips move and your the way your gorgeous tits bounce. You’re getting me really wet.”

“Oh, thank you, Jennie,” Taylor giggled and leaned over to kiss me.

“Why don’t we send him home and I’ll ride you for a while?” I winked at her.

“Yeah, I guess I can take a break from fucking sweet little Jeff here.” Taylor answered and climbed off of the bed. We rolled Jeff onto his back again and Taylor removed his cuffs and gag. When the gag was off, she kissed him again.

“Good boy, Jeff.” She told him. “Did you enjoy that?”

“Yes, goddess,” he answered, looking down at the “I came for Taylor” written where Taylor had shaved him. I could tell he was wondering how to hide it.

“I’m sure you’ll think of something,” Taylor told him. “Now, I want you to ask me for permission before cumming any this week. If you’re good, I’ll even let you.” Then she asked me, “It’s ok if I keep dominating him for a while, isn’t it Jennie?”

“Of course,” I told her. “Have fun.”

Taylor and I followed Jeff out to the living room and watched him get dressed. The cum had dried on his chest, but he still smelled like sex. For his sake, I almost wished Tom was at his house distracting Lisa.

Taylor was still dressed in only her leggings and the harness, and I undressed while Jeff was putting on his clothes. When Jeff walked out the door, I was already climbing on top of Taylor for my turn.

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