Quarantined Quartet: Kinked, Act II (MFF) (pegging) (femdom)

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Ashley
I think it’s Wednesday. The days fade together at this point. I’m grateful for the morning sunshine that fills the south-facing windows. Will and I sit at the table, drinking coffee and chatting about the day. We have a breakfast spread of toast, yogurt, granola and fruit. We’ve been able to hear the work Cade has been doing on Veda all morning. It has been captivating, and Will and I are eager to talk with them about it. We reflect on how much Cade has transformed lately, and how profound it has been to observe. If I’m not mistaken, I think I hear a bit of yearning in Will’s voice as he talks about Cade.

Cade’s confidence has emerged in a whole new light over the past ten days, and especially the past three. He has tapped into a domineering, assertive, powerful side, and I have never been wetter for him. Apparently, Will has noticed too, and is able to appreciate the massive transformation that has taken place. Finally, Cade emerges from the hallway with the bedrooms, in baggy basketball shorts and no top. My eyes go to his chiseled pecs and abs. His carved V-shaped lower abdominal muscles create sight lines going straight for his groin. I see Will check him out, too. Behind him, Veda walks slowly to the bathroom from the bedroom. She’s naked, holding a towel. None of us bother to hide nudity any longer.

“Good morning,” Cade says with a cheery smile.

Will and I return the pleasantry and look at him with interested eyes.

“Oh, were we loud in there?” He asks, looking worried. “Shit, sorry. We can try to keep it down next..”

“Don’t worry about it,” I interrupt him. “We just want to hear all about it when you two are ready. It sounded incredible.”

He nods, a dreamy look washing over his face. “It was.”

Cade dives into the assorted foods on the table, clearly famished from their encounter this morning.

– – – –

After lunch, Cade has to go into work to grab a few things. As a group, we have been out of the loft only a handful of times. He lets us know that he will be gone for a few hours, and to expect him back around dinner time. Veda, who has slowly recovered from her blissful morning, shoots me a devious eye, which I volley back in return. We had been plotting an attack on Will, and this seemed to be a prime opportunity.

Following our initial group discussion about kinks and other sex acts, Will had divulged further about some of his desires. He spoke about fantasies of two women seducing and owning him. He shared about how part of him yearned to be ordered around, ordered to fuck or to lick, or to suck. Veda and I relished at the prospect of ordering the hunk of man meat around. Quietly, over the past week, we have devised a plan for when the right time struck. We could certainly still do this with Cade home, but with him gone, it creates a natural opportunity for the three of us to be alone.

Once we hear the door close and Cade is out starting his car, we begin phase one of our plan. Will is outside, tending to our building’s landscaping. It’s not something he has to do, but he has a green thumb, and keeping up with the garden is a way for him to keep occupied. From the window of the second floor porch, also Veda’s closet, she calls down to him, “Hey Will, could you come up here and help me with something? Please?” She draws out the ‘please,’ sounding extra sweet.

“Yeah, sure, gimme just a minute and I’ll be right up,” he calls back.

“No. You’ll come up now,” I command from the living room window. “She said she needs you. That means you get your ass up here,” I feel a rush of power flow over me.

He looks up at Veda, then back at me, then drops his garden rake and gloves, and walks to the front door. I fill with anticipation as he walks up the stairs. As planned, Veda throws on the outfit We know Will can’t resist. She puts on her loose fitting booty shorts. They barely have an inseam, and the bottoms of her butt cheeks show. When she moves, they give whoever is looking a free show, especially when she’s commando, which she is, of course. On top, she has her trusty tank with no bra. When she lifts her arms and twists, her tit shows easily. He doesn’t stand a chance. Hell, I don’t stand a chance when she wears that outfit.

Will arrives into the loft, and stands in the living room. He’s sweaty, with dirt rubbed on his face. He has his concerned look, like he’s ready to jump in and save the day, because that’s what Will does. He’s the stable one, the rock of the group. He fixes things, real things and emotional things. He’s calm, but always in control. “What’s going on? Is something broken?” He asks, looking around the loft.

“No, nothing is broken. Yet.” I’m lurking in the shadows of the hallway. As I step out, Will and Veda drink me in. My small feet adorn shiny, six inch, black stilettos that clank harshly on the wood floors. I have on the dildo harness that Will and I had been meaning to try out. It has an o-ring in front for the base of the dildo, and the back is assless.

Up top, I have a black corset with red stitching. My plump tits plunge out of my corsett’s cups, and squeeze aggressively against each other. My long, blonde hair is tied back tightly, indicating that I mean business. I’m also holding a whip. It’s black, about three feet long, with a few leather straps that dangle at the whipping end.

Will’s face is priceless as I walk toward him. His eyes suggest a melody of fear, excitement, and raging arousal. Then he turns to Veda, practically fucking her with his eyeballs. I clank my heels dramatically as I strut toward him. To set the tone, I smack the whip against the floor a few times to show I’m not fucking around.

*Whip*

“You look disgusting, garden boy,” I hiss at him. “Veda and I are going to fuck your little virgin asshole. And you’re going to do whatever else we want. But first,” I look him up and down demeaningly, “You’re gonna have to clean your filthy self.”

He watches me with his full attention. Veda looks like she’s ready to obey me, too, even though we agreed that she and I would be equals in this arrangement. She sways close to him, rubbing her tits on him as she leans in, her lips just grazing his ear. “Get your ass in the shower,” she whispers seductively, and squeezes his ass through his jeans.

His erection starts to show through his thick, rigid jeans. “Okay, okay, then,” he says, flashing his laid back smile. His hands are up, as if he’s surrendering. “You got it, I’ll go and…”

*Whip*

“Do you think we’re fucking around?!” I holler. “You can go on your own or we can make you!” Will and Veda stand frozen. They look like they’re scared of me. I feel my pussy get wet.

“Veda,” I begin, my voice sweet again. “Would you escort our little bitch into the shower and make sure he cleans himself properly? I have to get some things ready.”

“Sure, no problem,” She replies.

“Thanks,” I say, trying to sound normal. I want to be sure she and I maintain our alliance. She and Will begin for the bathroom. “Oh, I almost forgot. He tends to come easily right away, so why don’t you get his first one out of the way. However you see fit, of course.”

Veda bites her lip and looks at his cock-print through his jeans. “Good idea, Ashley. I have a few ideas for how I can get that done.” I can’t help but be turned on at the way she looks at him. Something in me enjoys sharing him, seeing him please another woman.

Veda
I grab Will by the hand and lead him to the shower. I twist the faucet to turn the water on, and help him strip until he is naked. He steps into the large, claw foot tub. “I better get in there with you and make sure you do it right,” I scoff, as I begin taking off my own clothes.

By the time I step in, he has begun lathering himself in body soap. His back to me, I stand behind him, reach both hands around and grab his cock and balls. “So, you come too early sometimes, huh?” I use some of the soapy lather to start stroking his long, curved shaft. I press my tits into his back, and I rub my clit against the base of his tailbone.

“Yeah,” he moans, his cock growing to full size in my hands. “I do, sometimes.”

I pull my hips and one arm back, and give his left butt cheek a hard smack. He jumps a little on impact. The water provides extra drama for the sound effect. Then I pull him back in tightly, grinding myself on his backside. While stroking his hardness, I start pumping my hips into him, my clit catching his tailbone again . “Mmmm,” he moans, and leans his head back.

“You like this?” I taunt, my lips touching his earlobe. “You like when a girl takes control, don’t you?” He doesn’t have to reply, his moans and groans say it all.

The tits, pussy, and hand working him quickly proves to be too much for him to tolerate. Within a couple minutes of my humping, he starts to spasm and gasp for air, streams of white fall to the bottom of the tub. Once he’s emptied, I pat him on the ass again. “Finish cleaning up and go to your bed,” I order, and step out of the tub to dry off. Before I leave the steamy bathroom, I call back, “And maybe grab a snack. You’re going to need your energy for what we’re about to do to you.”

Ashley
I have just rolled a condom onto my fake cock when Veda joins me in the bedroom, Will is finishing his shower. She’s naked. Apparently, she joined him in the shower and never bothered to re-dress herself. Part of me wants to pin her down, and fuck her with my girlcock. Even though my arousal is already soaking through this harness, I try to temper myself. “So, what do you want to do first?” I ask her, hardly able to withhold the trembling in my voice.

She’s sitting on the bed now, her legs crossed. My breath shutters as I look at her rounded breasts and hard nippes. Her belly looks delicious. And her legs are long, olive-toned, and toned like a dancer’s. She twists her mouth in consideration, “Hmm. Well, you look pretty yummy,” she says, biting her lip and admiring my getup. “Maybe we just get started and he will have to wait until we’re ready for him.” She pulls me in by my bare ass cheeks, and presses her face into my exaggerated cleavage.

I want nothing more than to fuck her now, and feel great relief she feels the same. I push her so she lays down on the bed, and we shuffle so I can climb between her legs. “I think you’re right,” I say softly, nearly touching her lips with my own. “He can wait. And watch.” I fall into her and kiss her, hard. We have kissed before, after nights of drinking. But this was a real kiss. We wanted each other.

I grasp one of her dark nippled breasts with one hand, squeezing and massaging the mound. My ladycock finds its way between her legs and to her slit. I slide it up and down, feeling masculine having my own rod. Veda has a look of thrill and adventure on her face. She sways her hips to grind against my silicone.

We share a knowing glance, indicating she’s ready for me to penetrate her. I stroke my fake cock to spread her fluids evenly, and approach her opening with my tip. It’s a new sensation, and it feels exciting. I have to guide with my hand as I slowly push into her. It feels like having sex for the first time again.

Veda cups my overflowing tits while I ride her. Her eyes are wide, with lust and novelty. We sync into rhythm with our hips when Will walks in, his shaggy brown hair still wet, and bottom half covered with a towel. “Holy shit,” he says, stopping in his tracks.

“Don’t just stand there. Lay down and get under us. We’re gonna smother your face while we fuck, and you’re gonna take us in your mouth as much as you can,” I order. He drops his towel and lays on his back. Veda has to turn so that I’m fucking her doggy style now. I don’t complain. Once we’re positioned, Will’s face is directly below Veda’s opening, giving him access to both of us if he were to try hard enough.

With Veda’s ass in front of me, I slide my girlcock back into her. Will’s tongue reaches her clit, giving her a rush of stimulation. “Do you like having two girls fuck in your face?” I ask him.

“Mmhmm,” is all he can say in response, with Veda’s bits in his mouth.

“That’s right you do. You little slut. Veda, is he doing a good enough job?” I ask. I place one hand on my hip for stability and control of my thrusts, while my other hand is squeezing Veda’s ass.

“Hmm yes, he’s doing a good job so far,” she moans. “I think it’s your turn Ashley, to have him put his mouth on you. I can share.”

Will maneuvers up, putting himself under me. His tongue glides into my wet opening, between the straps of the harness. “Oohhh, yeah, that’s right. Mmm,” I purr.

His mouth feels good, but now I just crave him to be in me. I want him in me while I’m in Veda. “Get up, slut, and come fuck me from behind. And don’t you go coming in me. We’re just getting started.”

He pulls himself out from under us, and eagerly mounts me. I lean farther into Veda, reaching around and massaging her clit. “Here you go, Ved, I’ll rub you since I took him for myself.” Curving myself around her body allows my clit to grind against her ass.

Will has lined himself up and starts to insert himself into me. I have to slow my motion into Veda to brace myself and adjust to having his huge cock in me. I begin to rock slowly back and forth, and realize it will work better if Will holds still so I can swing back into him. “You stay still back there and let me rock back into you,” I call back to him, feeling too aroused now to still be cruel.

After some minor adjustments, the three of us reach a unified rhythm. Will into me, me into Veda. It doesn’t take long before Veda starts to groan louder and it’s clear she’s close to coming. I can feel her thighs vibrate as her orgasm begins to brew inside her. Knowing that I’m bringing her to climax, and feeling her body prepare to erupt sets me near my limit.

I pin myself to Veda’s behind, and stick my clit on her like glue, and dig into her nub harder with my fingers. “Ahh fuck! Yes! Uggh..” She screams.

No longer rocking back on him, I give Will an urgent order, “Fuck me! Fuck me now!”

He takes hold of me, fingers dug in below my hip bones, and plows me hard. I, too, shake and tremble from all of the stimulation. Will lifts a hand and thumbs my asshole, assuring my liftoff. “Ah! Ah! Oh! Oh! Ugghh.” I climax quickly and easily, and feel immediate relief.

We all come to a halt, Will and I pull our tools out of our recipients. Veda collapses flat onto the bed, her bare ass facing up. I fall next to her, my artificial cock hard and pointing up. Will stands at the end of the bed, admiring the sight before him.

“You didn’t come like a little bitch, did you?” I hiss. I know the answer, since I don’t feel his warm fluid inside me.

“No. I held off. It was difficult, though,” he replied. He opens his mouth to say more, but I interrupt him.

“Shut up,” I bark. “We don’t need to hear any more from you. Come and clean off this cock so I can fuck you next.” He looks down at the girlcock, covered in Veda’s juices. He looks hesitant, unsure. After a moment of consideration, he climbs onto the bed, on his hands and knees, and lowers himself to take the sex covered toy into his mouth.

Will
“That’s right. Such a slut. You’ve been wanting to taste her for months, haven’t you? You probably jerked off thinking about her. Well, now you get your wish, you little man-slut,” Ashley hisses down at me while I take the silicone dildo in my mouth.

I’ve never had the desire to have any phallic shape in my mouth, real or fake. I hesitated at first, but decided to go with it. I realized I may have to stretch out of my comfort zone a little, and that if it went too far, I could tell them. It felt safe enough to take risks. I look up to see Ashley and Veda watching, both clearly turned on by my cock sucking.

Any pleasure received from the act alone is merely neutral, but seeing the looks on their faces makes it overwhelmingly positive. I feel a thrill from their lust and interest, and my enthusiasm grows to perform for them. I inhale Veda’s essence, which projects me into a new level of arousal.

Less in my head now, I consciously push down on the dildo’s base, grinding it against Ashley’s clit. She writhes a little under me, seeming to catch a second wind. “That’s right, fuckboy, take my girlcock all the way down,” she purrs. Lucky for me, the toy is smaller than the real thing, at least it’s far smaller than mine. Earlier, I was able to request a modest sized tool for my first anal encounter.

“Veda, I think we better get his virgin asshole ready,” Ashley remarks.

Veda turns to lay on her back, she had been resting and recharging herself after her monstrous orgasm, but still highly engaged in what we were doing. “I think so,” she says. Will, bring that ass over here so I can plug you.”

While keeping Ashley’s girl cock in my mouth, I swing my body over towards Vera, bent over and on my knees. “Oh, Ashley, look at that innocent little butthole. Are we really going to destroy it?” She teases.

Ashley doesn’t bother looking. “He has to learn somehow, Veda,” Ashley jokes. We all chuckle, I do so quietly so I don’t upset her.

Veda reaches for the bedside table, and grabs a black butt plug with a bottle of lube. She applies a generous dab of lube to her fingertips and swirls the cold stuff around my hole. She draws circles a few times with her fingers, making sure the lubrication is spread out properly. Then she lubes up the plug, and works the tip inside me.

My mouth is full when I feel my bottom fill, and the plug is all the way in. The fullness is especially felt on my prostate. It feels good, but it’s a new, different feeling. Ashley has applied pressure externally to my prostate, so I’m a little familiar with the feeling. Veda taps and pushes the plug a little, causing it to wiggle in me. The sensation is all-consuming, but I am enjoying it.

In the vast majority of sexual encounters I’ve had, I’ve always taken the lead. Not dominant, just leading the way. I feel my comfort zone expand as the play ensues. There’s a part of me that feels a sense of safety and comfort in being submissive. Ashley and Veda call the shots, but I drafted the rules of the game. I feel like a part of me can let go. The part that is always in control. Always calming, ensuring; I feel free in not having to hold everyone, and myself, together.

“Such a little slut boy,” Ashley says. “Now you can replace the condom on my cock so it’s ready to ride you.”

Pulling up, I’m a little relieved to not have to suck anymore. I peel the old condom off of the silicone toy and apply a new one. Veda throws the bottle of lube at me, suggesting I lube the thing, as well.

Ashley re-positions to kneel at the end of the bed, and motions for me to lay on my back before her. As soon as I am flat on the bed, she lifts and spreads my legs, much like I do to her all the time. She indicates to Veda that she needs a pillow, then props it under my tailbone to give her better access.

She squares herself up between my legs, and stokes the lube up and down her shaft. She’s already thrusting her hips, poking her cock into my fleshy package. The sight is delicious. My eyes devour Ashley the dominatrix, and my arousal starts to show. She plays with the plug, pulling out and pushing in, tapping on my prostate along the way. I begin to anticipate the intensity of what’s to come.

Veda props up and comes to my side. She’s still naked, her perky tits graze against my torso. She cups my balls and strokes my shaft. “You like this fuckboy?” She asks, demeaningly.

“Yes. I do,” I reply between exhales.

“We thought you would,” Veda says. She rubs and fondles me until my hardness is at full capacity. Ashley then pulls the plug and sets it away, then aligns her girlcock with its destination. She inserts slowly, watching my reaction as she goes. Once she’s a couple inches in, and I haven’t shown signs of discomfort, she drills into me with a devilish grin.

Ashley is several thrusts in when Veda speaks again. “That feels good, doesn’t it? You like having your asshole fucked? You’d probably like me to keep stroking you, or better yet, shove your giant cock in my throat while your girlfriend fucks you?”

“Ohh yeah,” I moan, gullible enough to believe her.

Veda drops down and takes me in her mouth. It’s positively overwhelming. I’ve never had so many nerves firing at once. I have to breathe slowly and deeply to avoid system overload.

The dark haired beauty gives me half a minute of tortured bliss, and then stops. “Oh fuckboy, it won’t be that easy. You’re going to have to work much harder to earn your ability to come.”

My heart drops at the disappointment. “Uhh. Ohh. Gaww fuck,” I groan, quickly forgetting about the lack of head. It was such a novel experience to be the one who was filled. It was like I couldn’t think or focus on anything else. New nerves are being fired all along my unexplored canal. There is a shade of discomfort, even a little pain, but I want it to continue.

Then Veda climbs on top of me, her legs straddling my chest. I look up to her dark brown, pointed nipples. She twirls them herself, and gyrates, grinding her sex on me. Looking down, I see her brown landing strip. She has a little mole next to it. Veda’s inner lips protrude out, and have more folds and crevasses than Ashley’s womanhood. Ashley’s pussy looks tight and kempt from the outside, her outter lips hold everything in. Veda uses the full extent of her lips to spread her essence on me.

She twists my nipples. “Ahh huh oh mmh,” I groan. The two women riding me was such an extreme turn on, I could feel my hardness returning. I can’t see Ashley, but in my mind’s eye, I picture her penetrating me, looking down at my long, full shaft. I imagine her own desire and lust expanding. The image sends me farther down this unexplored path. “Ohh fuck! Holy! Uhh. Shit!”

I feel tingles zap to all my limbs from my middle, and Ashley has found the spot inside me that makes me feel like my eyes are rolling back. My brain is still trying to process the new source of sexual pleasure. Meanwhile, Veda climbs up me farther and shoves her warm, soaking, slippery labia into my face, and proceeds to grind against me.

Ashley grabs hold of my legs and pulls them higher, so my feet are pointing to the sky. “Aw, you like when your woman fucks you, you little bitch? You like it when your girl fucks your ass?” She hisses.

“Uh huh. Fuck yeah I do. God. I’m gonna come. I’m gonna come,” I mutter.

Ashley, working hard and thrusting, says, “Oh no you don’t, you don’t get to come until you get her off one more time. Once you tongue fuck her to her liking, then you can come.”

“Hummpff,” I wimper under Veda’s thrashing hips.

I’ve become less tense, which allows me to feel more intricate sensations as the dildo slides in and out. I feel my muscles relax, and I emotionally, mentally submit fully to Ashley. I offer no resistance to her. I give her full control. With this letting go, I feel an eruption rumbling in my depths, depths that I didn’t know existed. There’s some familiarity with the feeling, but it is more expansive, more drawn out, capable of higher heights. Ashley has found my prostate, and deliberately presses into it. A dull orgasmic sensation flows over me. It’s different, though. It’s not a typical ejaculation. I can hold this one. I don’t have to fear letting it slip. I surrender to its energy and allow it to flow over my entire body.

Luckily, I have Veda close to coming on my face. I hold her clit in my mouth and pull, a move I’ve learned works every time on her. She squeals, and her thighs begin to shake on either side of me. “Ah! Oh! Yes! Yes! That’s it! That’s the spot!” She wails. “Don’t stop!” She has no mercy on my face and grinds her hips forcefully into me, sending my head into the soft cushion of the mattress. She gyrates until she’s completed, leaving me coated and glistening with her wetness. Veda dismounts me, and falls to my side, panting, exhausted.

Veda’s fallback gives me a clear view of my girlfriend pegging me. Ashley has allowed her round tits to pop out of her corset, and they bounce happily with her movements. Her pale pink nipples are stiff and pointy. Once we are able to lock eyes, our sweaty, tired bodies in clear view of each other, we can’t help but share a loving smile. She leans in closer to me, allowing more of our skin to touch. My orgasm’s journey has been prolonged, but it is reaching its final stop. Ashley senses my impending explosion, and she takes my precum drenched cock in her hand and strokes, showing mercy and leading me to salvation.

Her thrusts become slower and more pronounced, more focused on my pleasure. Her free hand goes to my shoulder, which she uses as leverage to thrust into me more deliberately. “Come for me. Come for me. Come from me fucking your ass!” She cries out, this time sounding more like herself, and lost in her own ecstasy.

Even my ejaculatory orgasm is heightened and drawn-out. I feel the familiar sensation of stirring in my prostate and balls, but the wave takes it’s time, and gives me more control over it’s fate. I allow the tension to build, the water nearly rising above the dam. “Ahh! Ahh! Uh! Oh! Fuck! Howaaa uuuhh!” I scream, as the dam begins to crumble, and the overflow rushes through me. I’m silent as the physical eruption happens, my streams of cum shooting like the finale of a fireworks display. I’m unable to speak, or breathe, or have any awareness of my surroundings, until the flood subsides, and I begin my return to baseline. I feel my warm liquid covering my belly and chest. Some of it reached Veda’s leg beside me. The rest falls like warm goo between Ashley’s fingers.

Ashley slowly pulls her girlcock out of me. My ass is suddenly more sensitive, and I feel every millimeter of her pulling out. My body feels temporarily paralyzed, although my brain is beginning to come back online. I start to breathe normally, and begin to absorb my surroundings. Veda is next to me, looking absolutely destroyed and exhausted from the day’s activities. I tilt my head up to see my girlfriend, still kneeling between my legs, cock still in place. She’s sweaty, skin flushed, has flyaway hairs out of place everywhere, and is panting. She looks me in the eyes with the most absolute love I have ever felt from her. It’s as if our connection just instantly became significantly stronger. She’s rubbing my thigh gently, with care.

She then slaps my sweaty thigh twice, which echoes loudly in the small bedroom, and opens her mouth to say, “You’re a good little fuckboy.”

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