The further adventures of Frank and Karen [Part 5] [MF] [MM] [Spanking] [BDSM]

“Oh my god Frank, it feel so naughty and wicked to be walking around nude on a train as it winds it’s way home.
What would it be like to do this if the train was filled with people.
All of them looking at my naked body as I wandered though the aisles.
Just imagining the shocked and lustful looks I would be witnessing.

“Well Mr. Frank, I see you are just hanging around doing nothing.
You know this is the first time I really had the upper hand.
Hum I wonder, what shall I do.
I have a naked man here who is unable to do anything.
Well let’s see what I have in my bag, shall we.”
as Karen rummaged through her bag she kept up a running commentary of the things she could do with a naked bound guy.
“Ah, just what I was looking for.
Now don’t look.” She said.
Walking around behind me she began to spank my bottom.
There was nothing subtle about her spanking.
As her hand landed the first blow I had to jump.
Blow after blow, each hit landing in a different spot on my bottom.
Each spank stung and stung like hell so why was my cock hard as steel and dripping?
After about twenty hits she halted her assault.

Reaching down and spreading the cheeks of my bottom I felt her placing some lube onto the little ring and working it in.
Followed by the anal plug I had bought for her.
As it began it’s journey inward I began to moan in delight.
The feeling of fullness only increased as the wider portions began to spread my bottom open.
When it reached it’s widest point I didn’t think I could take anymore.
And then it passed that point and sank the rest of the way inward, only to be held in place by it’s shape.
Once fully seated Karen began to pump up the plug.
As it grew wider inside me I was going out of my mind with the feeling of fullness.

Karen reached out and cupped my balls with one hand.
With the other she began to rake my cock with her nails.
I kept trying to twist myself away from her ministrations.
This was next to impossible, all she had to do was follow my body as it tried to move away in circles defined by the bonds that held me in place.
As quickly as she began she halted her toying.
Walking behind me my mind was a whirl with anticipation.
Soon enough I found what she had in mind as I heard the air whistle and the crack of a belt as it impacted my bottom.
Now my groans were interspersed with moans.
Each sound drew upon the pain alternating with sexual endorphins that raged through my brain.
Every once in a while Karen would reach down and tug on the plug in my bottom.
Each tug drove me to distraction.
My cock was producing pre-cum like crazy.
Along with the motion of the train mixed with Karen’s blows kept my cock swinging around.

Karen was toying with my cock, as I bucked against her hand she used her other hand to frig herself.
When she sensed I was on the verge of cumming she backed off saying…
“That just won’t do.
I have other plans for you and have no intentions of letting you cum so quickly.” She told me.
To add to my frustration Karen backed away and returned to rummaging through her bag.
In moments she produced her favorite dildo.
It was nothing more than a basic ten inch bullet vibrator/dildo.
Sitting back on one of the benches she told me to watch her diddle herself.
Like my eyes would be anywhere else!
As she turned it on she spent time teasing the outside of her sex while telling me all the things she had in mind for me.
“Frank, have you ever indulged in an orgy?
What if I were to invite maybe ten other couples to come play with us but kept you tied up in a corner never letting you play.
You would be kept hard by every once in a while someone coming over and tweaking your cock so it never went soft.
Or maybe I would change that just a bit.
You would still be bound but I would be the center of a gang bang.
A dozen guys fucking me as you were forced to watch.
Ooh, what if I invited the same guys to fuck you as I watched?
Oh look at that, when I told you I would invite the crowd to fuck you your dick began bobbing and dripping more pre-cum.
I think you like the idea of getting fucked, don’t you?”

If my cock was hard before it was positively ram rod ridged and dripping now.
While I dreamed of the possibilities, Karen kept up her monologue of playtime ideas.
Each and every idea she thought of only made it harder for me to keep from cumming without even being touched.

In the midst of this the train rounded a sharp bend forcing me to swing from the hand strap above.
Karen also slid across her seat from the motion.
And above all else, there was a muffled sound coming from the steps leading to our upper level.
Both Karen and I turned our heads in the direction of the noise, only to see my friends head poking around the corner of the stairway.
Standing there on the steps with a sheepish grin on his face he knew he had been caught.

“Come here!” Karen barked out her order.
With a moments hesitation he began to walk up the steps while attempting to zip himself up.
“Don’t you dare put your cock away.
I want to see it!” Karen told him.
Jeff slowly climbed the stairs until he was up on our level.
His cock hanging out from his fly erect and throbbing.

“Come over here.” Karen ordered.
As he walked over he kept trying to cover his cock with his hands.
“It’s to late to hide it, so just take your hands away.” Karen told him.
As he walked up to Karen she reached out taking his cock in hand.
“Well that’s a nice one, so hard and thick.
How long were you watching us, what did you see?” She asked.
“I came in around the time you were spanking Frank.
I was just so curious as to what you guys were doing I couldn’t help myself.
I’m sorry to have spied on you, it’s like I said I just had to know.” Jeff said.

During this exchange it seems that I had been momentarily forgotten.
The word was momentarily.
Karen looked from Jeff towards me and with a wicked grin an idea formed in her nasty mind.
Taking Jeff by his cock she stroked him back to full hardness while leading him over to where I was hanging.
“Kneel.” She ordered, as she pushed him to his knees in front of me.
Reluctant at first Karen kept one hand on his cock as she kept pushing him downward.
When Jeff was finally on his knees Karen asked,
“What do you think Jeff.
Does Frank have a nice cock.
Look how hard it is, just there in front of you look how excited he is.
You can tell by all the pre-cum dripping from the tip.
Jeff have you ever touched a cock that wasn’t yours?”
In answer to her question Jeff just nodded “no”.
Taking Jeff’s hand she pulled it up to and around my cock.
As his fingers closed around my cock Karen withdrew her hand.
“See how his cock twitches as you lightly stroke it.
Feel how the pre-cum makes it slip through your fingers.
How velvety smooth yet with an iron center.
Lean forward and touch the tip with your tongue and see what his pre-cum tastes like.”

There was a moments hesitation from Jeff that was cured when Karen grabbed his head with both hands leading him forward.
“Open” Karen said.
Without a seconds hesitation Jeff opened his mouth and began giving me oral torture.
In just seconds Jeff fully embraced his new role as cock sucker supreme.
“Jeff, you’ve never touched or sucked another guy’s cock have you?” She asked.
Unable to speak due to his mouth being occupied at the moment, Jeff just nodded no.
“Enough” Karen said.
Pulling Jeff away from my cock she had him stand.
When I looked at his face it was coated with his saliva and my pre-cum much of which was dripping from his chin.
Taking Jeff again by the cock she led him over to the bench in front of him and yanked his pants around his ankles.
Placing his hands upon the seat in front of him forcing his bottom outward Karen began to spank his bottom.
She wasn’t holding back.
Smack after smack landed upon his bottom.
Retrieving the belt Karen let the leather stroke across his bottom ten times.
What was Jeff doing during all of this?
Well for one thing his cock was dripping far more than mine at the moment.
Along with a hearty moan and groan with each stroke of the belt.
Pulling him away from the bench she took his cock once again and led him over towards me.
Reaching into my bag she produced a condom and rolled it down his cock.
Pulling the plug from my bottom she lined Jeff behind me and guided his cock into my dilated bottom.
With her hand on his bottom she pushed him into me.
He stood there a moment trying to absorb everything that was happening.
This lasted no longer than three seconds before Jeff rose to the occasion and began to pound away at my bottom.
“Jeff, tell me when you are about to cum.” Karen said.
Unable to move my arms I just hung there as my bottom was plundered.
Over and over his thrusts ravished my bottom.
“I’m about to cum!” Jeff announced.
With that pronouncement Karen grabbed my cock and began stroking me faster and faster.
As Jeff bellowed out his climax mine followed a second later.
My cock blasting it’s cum over Karen’s hands and breasts.
I felt Jeff fall away from me and land sitting on the bench behind me, his breath ragged and gasping.
For myself there wasn’t an ounce of strength to be drawn from me as I hung there.
Karen on the other hand was back in her little girl mode, laughing and clapping her hands in utter glee at what she had created.

Once everyone caught their breath Karen unhooked the belt holding me upright and supported me as she lowered me to a seat.
“Oh shit I’ve never done anything like that, that was fucking amazing!” Jeff said.
“Jeff, Frank are you guys OK?” Karen inquired.
Both of us told her we were better than OK.
“Jeff, if you don’t mind Frank and I would like take the last few miles of this trip alone, is that OK with you?” Karen asked.
“Yeah that’s cool.
I have to thank you guy’s.
While I have seen my share of crazy shit on this train I have never been involved in anything this fun.
Thank you, thank you a million times thank you.” Jeff said as he redressed himself.
As Jeff was heading down the stairs and out of the car all we could hear was the words “Thank you” receding into the distance.

Karen went through her bag and returned with a pack of wet wipes.
Pulling out about a dozen sheets she began to wipe my body down from the sweat that poured from every pore of my body.
I attempted to take the towelettes from her to do this myself but she just batted my hands away telling me that she was going to take care of me and that was that and not to argue if I knew what was good for me.
“Yes ma’am, I hear and obey.”
“That’s a good boy.
Frank I don’t know about you but that was so incredibly hot!” She said.
“Karen yeah that was amazing.
I have never been fucked before and I was afraid it was going to hurt.
Truthfully it hurt for the first few moments before it morphed into feeling absolutely amazing.”
As Karen held me tight she wiped the sweat away from my face and body.
It was such a feeling of being cared for that for the time being I just sank into her arms.
And let the feeling of utter peace wash over me.

“I wonder what Jeff is feeling right about now?” Karen remarked.
“I’m thinking that right about now he’s wondering if this was a dream.” I said.
When the two of us re dressed I pulled her onto my lap and we resumed my favorite activity, kissing and playing tonsil hockey.
Laying together on that bench I began to fall in love with this girl.
Then and there I vowed to myself, whatever it takes to keep her in my life I was willing to do.
If I had to stand naked atop the Statue of Liberty and shout out to the world my feelings, so be it.

Fifteen minutes later we began pulling into Union Station.
As we readied for our departure we unlocked the door to the car and made our way through the train.
Halfway to the doors Jeff came up to us.
Reaching out he offered his hand to shake.
The handshake he gave me might have broken my fingers if I allowed it to go on for more then a couple of seconds.
As he withdrew from me he turned towards Karen.
Before she could object he grabbed her up in a spine crushing hug.
Followed by another round of thank you’s.
Eventually we managed to convince Jeff that we had to go or risk being late.

Hopping into a cab outside the station I gave the driver my address.
“Karen aren’t you going to give the driver your address or are you coming home with me?”
“Well if it’s OK with you I’d rather come with you.
Twenty minutes later we pulled into my driveway.
The both of us totally wiped out and ready to collapse from exhaustion.
After a quick shower we crawled into bed and made slow love.
Nothing special or kinky just a time of sharing.

In the morning I was the first to rise.
Rolling over I looked at Karen or rather I watched Karen as she slept.
She had this tiny little river of sleep drool at the corner of her mouth.
Along with sleep sand on the edge of her eyes.
Her lips would flutter just the tiniest bit as she hovered between a snore and a heavy breath.
These were the moments when you see a person at their most honest, their most vulnerable, their most innocent state of being.
If someone is willing to let you see them in this light take the time to love them for this privilege.
As she stirred to wakefulness her eyes opened and focused on my face.
This resulted in a wide smile followed by her pulling me down for a morning kiss morning breath and all.
“Good morning my love, did you sleep well?” I asked.
“I slept yummy and warm not a single bad dream or care in the world bothered my slumber.
How about you?” Was her reply.
If you like there is a unopened toothbrush in the bathroom cabinet.
I need to take a shower and get myself ready for the day.”
As I hopped out of the bed or at least I tried to Karen pulled me back down for another kiss.
Once freed from her spell I made my way to the shower.
Soaking under the hot water felt wonderful.
I saw Karen move to the sink and finding the spare toothbrush begin her morning routine.
With my hair covered with suds I let out a loud yelp as the water temp ran icy cold.
Rinsing the soap from my eyes I saw Karen laughing as she turned off the hot water that caused my shower to turn to ice.
Jumping out of the shower I grabbed her up and dragged her under the shower, nightshirt and all.
She sputtered as the water soaked her thoroughly.
When I pulled the nightshirt from her body she gave up her struggle.
Taking the shampoo from the shelf I turned her away from me and began to wash her hair.
It appears that this treatment was highly favored and welcome.
I could tell by her groans of pleasure.
Once rinsed I worked my way downwards.
From behind I soaped her little tits and tweaked her nipples causing her knees to buckle a bit.
Further down I reached between her legs to tease her clit for a moment.
This time I needed to hold her up as her knees gave way.
Moving my fingers to her little rear end I toyed with her little ring.
That she loved.
Once I rinsed her clean I turned her around and pressed her to her knees.
No instructions were needed at this point.
Taking my cock in hand she began a perfectly wonderful blow job.
I was forced to lean back on the shower stall wall and just enjoy.
I placed my hands on her head and was rewarded by her slapping my hands away saying,
“Leave your hands behind your back or I’m done.” She warned me.
I didn’t need to be told a second time.
Returning to the task at hand Karen began in earnest.
What this girl could do with her tongue should be illegal.
“Karen, I’m going to cum!”
Just as the word cumming left my lips, I did and boy oh boy did I cum.
There was enough that Karen was forced to let it run out of the corners of her mouth onto her chest.
Standing up she leaned in for a kiss.
As she did this she surprised me by passing me my cum as kissed me.
As our tongues twisted around each others I felt the salty fluid coat my tongue.
This was a first but not unwelcome.

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