Day 21 of Quarantine
Cade
It’s difficult to tell if it feels like the quarantine has just begun or if it’s been ages. The same could be said for the part of myself I’ve accessed the past few weeks. It’s always been there, but I feel like I’m getting to know myself better each day.
It’s midday, and it’s sunny. I have embraced my desire to order and control. Using my loft mates, I’ve crafted a scene out of the depths of my sexual imagination. I have directed Ashley and Will to use Veda however they please.
The couple has chosen a daring, exhibitionist scenario. The weather outside calls for the windows to be open, sending a warm spring breeze through the loft. They also elect to leave the windows untreated, the shades and curtains pulled up and tucked away. They’ve gathered on our couch, which sits under a set of two large window openings.
Will stands, facing the street-view window. Veda is bent over, her ass exposed to Will’s front. He uses his large cock to tease Veda’s aroused pussy, and she moans softly. Ashley sits on the top of the couch, her bare bottom practically scraping the window screen. Veda’s arms are tangled around Ashley’s thighs, and her head has plunged into Ashley’s warm, inviting center.
I watch, reveling in the sight of a couple pleasing my woman. I study Veda’s back and leg muscles as Will penetrates her. Her toned body has to brace for the shock of his size. She tenses at first, then her muscles begin to relax after her body has accepted his large intrusion. Ashley holds Veda’s head between her legs, and arches her back in response to the set of warm lips meeting.
My direction style is to provide the basic conditions and plot lines of the story, then allow the actors to fill in the blanks. I’m pleased with the progression of the story so far. Will’s long, lanky body sends pulses through Veda. The ripples of her skin are tantalizing to watch. Veda has become the ultimate source of pleasure, using her two warm, wet holes to their maximum potential.
Ashley grips Veda’s hair. “Ahh yes. Oh fuck! That’s it. Mmhmm. Right there! Ah! Ah! Ah!” The acoustics of Ashley’s orgasm likely echo down to the street outside. The actors don’t know it, but a shift in storyline is approaching.
“Okay, next,” I begin, sitting in the recliner next to the couch. “Ashley and Will switch. Ashley fucks Veda with her girlcock. Veda sucks Will on top of the couch. Any questions?”
They shake their heads and the scene pauses momentarily. I get up to touch Veda, who waits with knees on the floor, ass up, and arms folded on the couch. I rub her back and kiss her on the shoulder blade. “You doing okay?” I ask.
She lifts her eyes a little, but doesn’t move her body. “Mmhmm.”
I give her a reassuring touch on the back, then walk around the living room to study the view from a different angle. I’m next to the front door, opposite the recliner chair. Ashley has emerged into the room with her harness and dildo. Will is drinking a glass of water, his erection mostly intact.
Ashley is stepping into her harness when there’s a knock at the door. Absentmindedly, I keep my eyes on the couch while I turn the deadbolt, then twist the handle and open the old, heavy wood door. When I feel the draft from the hallway, my awareness returns and I realize what I’ve done.
Two people stand in the hall, a young couple, man and woman. They’re both incredibly attractive. “Hi…” the man says. “We moved in below you right before the social distancing stuff happened.” He takes in the scene of nakedness and kink as he speaks. The woman’s eyes are wide, but she says nothing.
They both have brown skin, but different caramel shades. She’s a little darker than him. Both look like they could be models. He’s tall with a strong build, and she is curvy, but fit.
He continues, “We were thinking that it’s been three weeks now, and neither of us have symptoms.” Ashley awkwardly finishes pulling up the harness, and the dildo flops and wiggles when she gets it into place.
The woman speaks up, they both are still looking around at the others, not sure how to react. “We thought that maybe we could get together for a drink… or something. Figured it’d be good to get to know our neighbors.”
It’s clear that there’s no hiding the situation. “Well, we are certainly a friendly group up here!” I say, trying to wear a neighborly smile.
“Yes, I can see that,” the man says.
Ashley takes a few steps toward them, her pink cock flopping as she walks, and her large, shapely tits wobble with each step. “You could come back later for drinks, if you want,” she began. “Or, you could just come in now. No use in pretending you didn’t see what we’re about up here.”
The couple looks at each other, conversing non-verbally. They both seem to have a small shrug. The man spoke up, “Might as well. We’ve just skipped past the first few dates, anyways,” he jokes, as they step through the doorway.
I close the door behind them, my eyes wide and heart racing. I can’t hide my look to the others when I turn back to face them. The four of us share a collective glance of shock and excitement and surprise.
Looks like there are still more limits to be broken within these walls.
Day 32 of Quarantine
Dominique
Jeremy and I cautiously settle into the loveseat. The air is still thick with sex and heat. The tall, dark haired naked man approaches us. “Can I get either of you a drink?” He asks. He seems warm and sincere. He also has a distractingly huge cock that wiggles with each of his movements. I’m drawn in to admiring the half-flaccid organ. My imagination wanders with what it is capable of when fully grown. I hear Jeremy’s muddled voice as I fantasize in my head.
He leaves for the kitchen, and I follow his pale, firm ass as it gently wobbles with each step. Naturally, my eyes shift to the curvy blonde with the pink dildo. She now lounges casually on a vintage looking armchair. She’s pretty, and even I can acknowledge that her tits are fantastic.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t catch your names,” says the dark haired girl on the floor. She now has a thin, sheer robe covering her, but she was completely naked when we walked in. “I’m Veda,” she says, introducing herself. She’s the most exotic looking of the four, with olive toned skin and a long, lean frame.
“I’m Dominique, and this is my boyfriend, Jeremy,” I say. I notice how comfortable I feel right away with this group. The contradiction of feeling so at ease despite the highly unorthodox circumstances sends shivers of nervousness and excitement up my back. Of course, I feel warmth stirring between my legs, as well.
“This is my boyfriend Cade,” she says, motioning over to the muscular blonde boy who greeted us at the door. Other than Jeremy and I, he’s the only one fully dressed. We wave at Cade, then I hear footsteps approaching from the kitchen. It’s the longhaired hippie guy with the huge cock, and he has a drink in each hand. He hands me a flavored seltzer, and Jeremy a mixed brown drink.
“And I’m Ashley,” the naked blonde said. “Oh, and the cock swinging in front of you face is attached to Will, my boyfriend.”
Instinctively, I held my hand out to shake the thick shaft, but I manage to hold up before making contact. The room breaks out in laughter, and residual tension fades. Even Jeremy, who is typically jealous when another man looks at me, is laughing with sincerity. His apparent comfort with me so close to another man’s cock is reassuring. It’s also incredibly arousing.
Once the laughter recedes and the introductions are complete, the room falls quiet, unsure of what comes next. “Don’t let us get in the way. You can resume with whatever you all were doing,” Jeremy invites.
The four roommates then scurried around the room, each taking their place as if it were rehearsed. Will sits up on the headrest of the couch, stroking himself into an assertive erection. Veda slips out of her robe, and bends at the waist to take Will into her mouth. She doesn’t have the dramatic curves that Ashley or I have, but she is stunning and graceful.
Ashley pulls up behind Veda, and Jeremy and I have a centered view of Ashley’s plump behind framed by the straps of her harness. I know that Jeremy is internally drooling over the sight of Ashley’s bubble butt. Surprisingly, it doesn’t bother me. Rather, I’m feeling close to him as we have this wild experience together.
Cade, clothed in basketball shorts and a t-shirt, is clearly in charge, as he directs the others what to do. “Good, Veda, that’s right, lick him up and down, get him so hard he’s begging for your mouth,” he says with delight. Ashley, before you fuck her, get down and give her some love with your mouth.”
Ashley then drops to her knees, and eagerly spreads the other girl’s cheeks apart so she can dive into her friend’s pussy. “Ohh,” I shudder involuntarily. The girls in the room are busy, but the boys take notice and all shoot me a glance. I lick my lips to encourage more.
Until now, Jeremy had kept to himself. Now, I feel his big, strong hand creeping up my thigh. His touch is so familiar, yet the circumstances make it feel so novel. I settle in to the soft couch, feeling grateful we decided to visit our neighbors today.
Ashley licks up and down Veda’s slit, and Veda’s hips thrust back for more. Each time the blonde’s face disappears, I feel zaps of current shooting through my pleasure zone. Jeremy has caught on to my extreme arousal, and his advances become more forward. I had never thought of myself as interested in seeing women being sexual, but my body is unquestionably turned on.
I reach over to find his elongated cock, imprisoned by his canvas shorts. I eagerly tuck my hand under his waistband and wrap my fingers around the hard fleshy organ. His deep moaning only advances my own arousal. I rush his veiny hands under my short shorts and plunge him into my wetness. He and I groan together.
Ashley slowly comes to her feet, dragging her tongue over Veda’s puckered hole, then up her lower back as she rises. Veda takes Will deep into her mouth, and the tall handsome man arches back with pleasure. Ashley stands and drags her girlcock up and down Veda’s slit, then slowly pushes herself fully into her.
Veda’s moans are muffled by Will’s girth. I witness Veda’s own hand travel down herself to massage her clit. The three of them, while moving independently, sway and glide in unison; as if they’ve done this before. Jeremy has landed on my swollen clit, and my arousal is escalating quickly, almost out of my control.
Jeremy’s shaft pulses harshly, which tells me he’s nearing his edge, as well. My eyes travel to each of the three participating in the act. My awareness knows the blonde boy is watching us all, but my attention is affixed on all of the sex happening in the room. The three writhing on the couch begin to heave and groan more deeply.
I surprise myself when I’m the first to come. Jeremy’s strong, quick fingers send me flying over my ledge, sending me to a fast but powerful orgasm. It’s hard to tell who comes next, but Jeremy, Veda, and Will all moan and groan simultaneously. Jeremy explodes into his lap and on my hand. Will deposits his seed into Veda’s throat as her hips quiver from the touch of her fingers and the thrusting of Ashley’s girlcock.
The haze lifts, and Jeremy and I look at each other with wide grins. I admire his smooth brown skin, his long wavy black hair with blonde tips. His cock deflates to a flaccid state that is still impressive. His thick white come is streaked across his flat, muscled belly. My clit throbs. It is begging for more, yet also pleading for reprieve.
The other three slowly rise to their feet and head in different directions. Will stays naked and strides back toward the kitchen. Veda slips on her sleek black robe and tip toes to the bathroom. Ashley sinks into the couch, her pink ladycock erect and glistening with Veda’s juices. It surprises me when I feel the urge to take the silicone into my mouth and suction off the remnants.
Cade takes a step toward us, startling me a little. “So. Welcome. Can I get you another drink?”
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It’s evening now. Jeremy and I are back in our first level apartment. The combined effects of the two drinks and the endorphin rush have given me a warm glow inside and out. Over dinner, we had discussed our thoughts about participating in the group sex, orgy, or whatever was happening upstairs.
It was a conversation we’d had before, but we had never been this close to acting on it. We were in agreement on the logical points of opening our relationship. The hang-ups for both of us related to the potential for emotional damages in the process. We agreed to take things slow, and to check in often. We both had veto rights at all times, and could pause the action to talk if we ever needed.
“What are you hoping for tomorrow?” Jeremy asks in his silky voice. We’re in bed now, laying in the quiet. Anxiously anticipating tomorrow’s adventure.
I glare into his eyes to assess how honest I can be. “To tell you the truth?”
He nods, and the ends of his thick lips curl in a gentle smile.
“I want you to watch Will fuck me,” I blurt. “Maybe I could jerk you off, or even blow you. But he’d fuck me, too.” I trust him fully, but a flash of regret passes over me.
Jeremy squints his eyes and looks past me. He has this mysterious quality to him – like his thoughts are deeper and more complex than another human could ever comprehend. “Damn. That sounds hot.”
Relief fills my body. “Really? You’d be down for that?”
“I think so,” he says, nodding again. “I want to see your face while you’re getting fucked. With him doing the hard work, I can find other ways to torture you.” He grabs me by the hip and pulls me toward him.
“Mmm, do you promise?” I tease. He kisses me, and I feel his full, warm lips wrap around mine. His springy cock pokes into my thigh within seconds. His strong hand squeezes my ass, and his fingers glide down my crack and graze over my swelling slit. He sinks his finger into my opening, and starts massaging my clit. I’m nearly fully immersed.
“Wait,” I interrupt. “What about you?”
He chuckles. “Couldn’t get away with that one, huh?” he jokes. He returns to teasing my clit, and my focus wavers. “You know how the three of them today seemed to move so easily together? Like some kind of synchronized dance or something?”
“Hmm. Yes.”
“I want that,” he continued. “I want to be in the moment with you and however many others. So in the moment that it’s like we’re all one moving thing. Doesn’t even matter what we’re doing. Sounds kind of corny, doesn’t it?”
“Uhhhh,” I moan, melting under his masterful touch. “No, not corny,” I say. “Sexy,” I manage to utter. “Show me what you mean.”
He smirks, then lowers himself below the sheets, sinking his stubbly face between my legs. He pulls my clit into his mouth aggressively. It might hurt if it didn’t feel so good. Jeremy is an artist when it comes to eating pussy. Like always, he did not disappoint and brought me to a knee-buckling orgasm.
Next, however, new things happened. Normally, after making me come, he fucks me with his huge cock. Now, however, he turns on his side, and pulls me with. We lay on our sides, in a sort of 69 position. I lick up and down his shaft, feeling the pulsing veins on my tongue.
He licks me, but plunges deeper between my legs, circling my pussy hole with his tongue. Then he goes lower. He and I have experimented in many ways sexually, but this is new. I feel his warm tongue travel between my holes, and then slowly approach my ass. He makes a wide circle with his tongue around my asshole, and then he adjusts himself so that I can do the same to him.
The previously undiscovered nerve endings feel blissful under his tongue. I then pull one of his balls into my mouth, then slowly spit it out, and trail my tongue to his forbidden area. He moans like I’ve never heard before. His enthusiasm drives me to lick and tease his ass until he’s practically squirming.
Laying there, our bodies writhing and our mouths full of asshole, I lose track of reality and feel completely submerged in the moment. The positioning was tricky at first, but our flexibility helps to make it comfortable.
I have an idea flash into my head, and I act without thinking. I pull up on my knees, and direct him to bend over in front of me. He obliges without challenge. I can’t help but to smack his round, firm ass. “Hmm, never seen you bent over doggy style before,” I tease.
Then I lower myself to resume rimming his ass, but now I also stroke his thick cock, too. His moaning increases, and I sense that his orgasm is close. “Ahh fuck!” He calls out.
I speed up my hand and crank on his shaft furiously. His moans nearly turn to screams, and I feel his body tense up, his orgasm ready to launch. Through my hand, I can felt the force with which the come shoots out in several streams.
Both feeling fully satiated and tired from the day, we settled into our comfortable bed for the night. I know at least I still had images of tomorrow’s possibilities flashing through my mind as I drifted off to sleep.
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