Remembering Hannah Part 3 [ Femdom] [Threesome] [Surprises]

(Due to the character limit I had to break part 2 up. This is more of a continuation of the evening. If you want to know what happens next, let me know.)

My eyes closed again. These girls were going to drain me dry. “I… don’t think… I keep this up.”

Hannah squatted down to meet my eyes. “Don’t worry. That’s why I gave you some of Lacey’s viagra before we started.” She leaned down further and kissed me. It started small, but then her hands cupped my face and the kiss progressed into an intense mixture of passion and warmth. Unlike much of the night, it was tender and made me feel wanted. It was more than just a kiss, it was an embrace.

As my mind floated off in the moment, I felt something else. Lacey was marking a trail on my chest with little sweet kisses. Her mouth found my nipples and began nibbling on them.

I felt my balls tighten and my dick was starting to stir again. As the two beautiful women tended to me I could feel the blood returning down to my cock as it began to inflate. A hand found and squeezed my ass, and the kissing continued. My blindfold was off but my eyes remained closed. I didn’t need to see, I just wanted this feeling to continue.

All good things come to an end, and eventually Hannah pulled away. “Thank you,” she whispered to me.

I smiled. “For what?” I gazed into her beautiful brown eyes. They matched her smile, genuine and loving.

“For staying,” she whispered back again. Her hands that had moments ago beaten me so savagely were now cupped under my head, and her fingertips gently massaged my scalp.

She looked different again. I couldn’t tell if this sweet smile she wore was a mask she liked to slip on occasionally, or if the dominating torturess was just a performance. Both felt real, which was equally scary, because I couldn’t figure her out. Which personality was her? And then a thought unraveled in my head that I decided to wrap myself in. They were both real. She could be both women – both sweet and dominant. She loved to play and be in control. She was sexy and full of surprises. But she could also be warm. She could be kind and loving. That was the truth I chose.

“I want to stay. I’ve never felt anything like this…” I watched as Hannah’s eyes closed and her lips lifted at the corners. I recognized the expression right away, but it was the first time I’d seen it on her. She was relieved and grateful. I loved that my words could make her feel that way. “I’ve never felt so alive.”

She smiled and kissed me again – just as passionately as before. She broke the kiss and hugged me. “Not everyone can accept me this way. Most leave. Others stay for a little while, but eventually they all leave.”

For this brief moment, I felt like I too had power. Others left her and she felt their loss. I had the choice to stay or go anytime. The power she had now was what I gave to her. “I’m not leaving,” I whispered to her.

She laughed, not menacingly, but from joy. She nodded at me and gave another kiss. “Now…” She collected herself, her expression slowly faded, and she was in control again. “Where were we?”

I started to speak, but Hannah put a finger to my lips.

“Oh, I know…” She put her hand on Lacey’s head and pushed her down my body.

Lacey abandoned my nipples and began kissing and nibbling a trail down my stomach, along my hips, where she found my cock awakening. She took me in her hand and mouth and began tending to it greedily.

My eyes rolled into the back of my head.

Hannah stood and walked over to a bed where she leaned over to retrieve something. I just then saw what she was wearing. She was barefoot, but she was wearing lingerie. It was the color of red wine and covered her voluptuous ass, but left her back bare. It divided into a V shape in front covering her tits and rising to tie behind her neck. When she bent over to reach across the bed I could make out a break in the fabric exposing her perfectly plump and glistening pussy.

Lacey was in full motion, taking long sucking as she stroked my balls.

I couldn’t believe my luck. My eyes rolled back again and I smiled.

“Ready for this?” Hannah asked.

I opened my eyes and looked up to see she had the strapon back out but this time the dildo was more realistic looking with fake veins popping out of it.

“I think you’ll rise to the occasion,” she smirked. Hannah snapped her fingers and Lacey stopped. Hannah was giving her a silent command I didn’t understand, and Lacey flipped me back over on my stomach.

Still locked into place with the velcro straps, my legs were tucked in leaving me on my knees, and my arms were held in place at my sides connected to my thighs.

Lacey walked around to settle right in front of me and scooted closer. Her dick rested limp, but she edged closer and closer until I was eye level with it. Her fingers raked through my hair and her nails massaged my scalp sending tingles down my spine.

Hannah swung her strapon cock from side to side as she padded her way around. She knelt down behind me and I heard the sound of a latex glove snapping. She opened a bottle and soon cool liquid poured and dripped down between my cheeks.

I shivered both from the cold trail snaking its path down my butt and the scratching of Lacey’s nails.

Hannah patted my ass to get my attention. “Relax, slave. You’re graduating tonight to the next size up. I promise to take it slow, as long as you follow the rules.”

Lacey giggled as she continued massaging. Her own cock was twitching in excitement.

I felt Hannah massage my hole with her finger, taking her time before pushing it in. She worked the lube in little by little until her finger slid in effortlessly. I felt more cold lube drizzle down and I shook again from the overwhelming sensations.

“That’s it, sweety. Loosen up for me.” Hannah probed me with her finger and then added another. They curled downward, grazing my spot and I felt my balls tighten up. After another minute, she added another third finger and I moaned. “Lacey,” Hannah commanded, and Lacey moved forward guiding herself into me.

My mouth was filled with her girl cock and I moaned into it.

Lacey sighed happily. “I love to watch you work, Mistress Hannah.”

Hannah chuckled and removed her fingers. I started to whimper, but then I felt the head of her dildo press into me. It pressed in harder, and for a second I thought it wouldn’t fit. And just as I relaxed, the head slipped in. “I love my work. Don’t you?”

I moaned in response around Lacey’s cock as I felt the large appendage fill me up, diving deeper and deeper with each thrust. The ridges of the veins dragged and it felt different than the night before.It had been slick and smooth, punching my spot relentlessly. This felt rougher and more intense. I could feel it pulling me back as it left and pushing me forward onto Lacey with each returned. By now, her cock had swelled to about five inches and my head would bob up and down in time with Hannah’s thrusts.

“Oh my, god…” Lacey cried as she adjusted and leaned back. “This is so hot to watch.”

Hannah bucked harder and faster, tapping my spot again, and I could feel the wet precum drizzle from my own cock and stick to my thighs and stomach.

It hurt a little, but at the same time I never wanted her to stop. I could feel myself about to orgasm again. It was building, and my cock grew heavier. The added weight slided down the base into the tip and I groaned. My eyes closed as a wave or pleasure washed over me.

“I think he just came again,” Lacey laughed. Her hand pulled back my hair to look at my face. “Yep, he came.”

I thought I could see stars like I was about to black out, but I was woken up by Hannah as she reached down and gripped my cock.

“Still dry… Mostly.”

Hannah and Lacey both giggled and, as if planned, both continued pumping me from both ends.

The orgasm shattered my world. For a minute, I floated around in disbelief. I forgot everything and drifted like I was in a dream that made me feel warm and safe. When I came back, I looked up to see Lacey smiling back at me.

“You’re back.” She grinned. I don’t know how I must have looked right then, but it must have been funny. “Please don’t stop,” she begged as she pushed my head back down.

I opened my mouth, but my head was pushed further, below her penis, and I took the hint. With my tongue I licked her balls and sucked them into my mouth. I kneaded them between my cheeks and felt her arch her back.

Hannah was back to pounding me from behind, but she’d grabbed ahold of my sack and used it to pull me back into her.

I moaned audibly, sending shock waves into Lacey. I felt her hand brush the top of my head as she began stroking herself.

“That’s it… purr for me.” Hannah commanded as she sped up more. She added more lube, and I felt her massaging me from the inside.

My prostate was getting sore with each hit, but my cock bobbed back and forth, swaying with each strike. I felt another wave coming and lost control. Without Lacey holding my head anymore I slipped and lost her. I convulsed as I achieved another orgasm that made my toes curl and my balls ache.

As I came back, I heard the sound of Lacey jerking her girl cock. She was laying on the bed now stroking. Hannah had released me from the velcro straps and was standing over me watching us both.

“I believe that makes three so far,” she chided.

It took me a minute to realize what she meant. I looked down and my cock was still hard oozing precum. I had two orgasms without shooting a load. My balls ached but begged me to get up and continue. My arms and legs were stiff and as I stood I felt them tremble. I could feel the muscles in my legs stretch slowly as they straightened.

Hannah gave me a quick slap on the ass. “I must say, I love watching you shake after a good pegging. Did you enjoy yourself?”

I nodded still shaking, a trail of precum trailing as I moved. “I did, Mistress Hannah.”

Hannah beamed and licked her lips. “I feel like after a proper fucking like that I deserve a compliment.”

“I… I’ve never had someone… fuck me like you do. It was amazing.” I struggled to word it. I was feeling dizzy and not used to complimenting someone on… what she just did.

Hannah pursed her lips. “Needs work. The next time I fuck you good, I will expect more. Understood?”

“Yes, Mistress Hannah.”

She put her hands on her hips and her strapon swung to the side. She thought to herself for a moment and then looked at Lacey and I. “You,” she motioned to me. “You haven’t earned the right to enter me tonight.” She pointed at Lacey’s semi erect penis. “You failed to finish what you started, so you can watch as I fuck her. If you’re good, I’ll let you stroke your cock as you watch. But you can’t cum until Lacey does.”

I looked at Lacey lying on the bed naked and smiling. I gave a nod of agreement.

“Good.” Hannah turned to Lacey, grabbed her by the waist and pulled her closer to the edge of the bed. She removed the condom she wore while fucking me and put on a new.

I watched Lacy lick the strapon and deep throat it a couple times.

“Get it nice and wet for you.” Hannah commanded. After a minute, she pushed Lacey back on the bed and got the lube.

It didn’t take long for Lacey to take the entire length of the strapon in her ass.

Moans echoed off the walls, and I felt my dick twitch. It was becoming erect again, as I watched Hannah throw Lacey’s legs over her shoulders and ride her. I stared, admiring Hannah’s ass as she thrusted. I touched myself and began stroking.

Lacey breathed heavily and arched her back as Hannah pounded into her. She pinched her nipples and looked at me.

We locked eyes as we both edged closer. I caught her eyes drop to my dick and she bit her lip.

I felt myself moving closer and she reached out to touch me.

Hannah quickly slapped her hand. “Not yet. Tell me when you’re close.” Hannah grabbed Lacey’s wrists and leaned back pulling her into her strapon dick.

I let my eyes wander, watching Hannah’s tits bounce with each thrust. As I listened to her breath intensify, I watched Lacey’s cock bob around swirling wildly.

Lacey groaned and arched her back again. “Almost there…”

Hannah poured more lube down her crack and pulled out. Lacey shot up with a whine, but Hannah grabbed me and pulled me by my dick toward Lacey. “Fuck her, slave.” She practically pushed me in herself and started slapping my ass as I thrusted.

Laceys dropped back and started moaning again. “Ah…. Fuck.” Her nails dug into the bed and her legs bent around me.

“I’m going to cum,” I called out and Lacey nodded repeatedly.

“Me too!”

And in the moment we both came. I shot my cum inside her and her cum shot out in spurts. A stream hit my chest and more landed on her legs and stomach. I collapsed on top of her and we laid there catching our breath.

Hannah rolled me to the side and flashed me a wicked smile. She leaned over and licked up all of Lacey’s cum.

It was so hot to watch her tongue flick across Lacey’s flat stomach and sucking the cum off of her inner thigh.

The viagra they gave me had to be strong, because watching her made me stiffen a bit even after all of that.

Hannah licked up the last of it and locked eyes with me. She sat up, put her hands to my cheeks and planted her lips to mine. As our mouths met, her tongue snaked into mine and I tasted Lacey. We kissed for a long time and eventually Lacey joined in.

I had never before imagined having a threesome, but now I had the feeling that I was a part of one. I had been invited into their lives, not just for the night, but to stay. The rest of the night we laid together. We talked, laughed together, and eventually we slept.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/lhc4rw/remembering_hannah_part_3_femdom_threesome

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