I slide on my dress and smooth it out looking over my reflection in the mirror. It looks good, just missing something. I stare for a while before settling on pearl earrings to complete the look. The dress is navy blue, and it hugs in all the right areas. We are taking our friends our for their anniversary dinner, a small and fancy steakhouse in town. We’ve known them for 5 years of their marriage, it only makes sense to treat them to dinner! I was her maid of honor, my fiance Tim was his best man. We usually get drinks on their anniversary, but this year we decided on dinner. We also have not been to this steakhouse before, so having a nice dinner would be good for us too.
Tim walks up behind me, wraps an arm around waist and nuzzles into my neck through my dark cascading hair. “You look delicious in that dress my love.” He whispers in my ear.
“Oh thank you honey, I just wanted something that felt right for the occasion. This is a big anniversary for them!” I say, wrapped my hand around his neck to keep his face in that delicate crook under my chin.
“I agree! What do you think? Do I match the occasion?” I realize my eyes closed when his lips came near my neck, so I open them to look. He’s wearing a grey button up and dress slacks. His facial hair is trimmed up but still present, and his hair is styled back.
“Fuck you look hot.” I say without thinking. He chuckles.
“We may need to change. We don’t want to upstage the couple!” I laugh too.
“I will never get to wear this dress again. I’m keeping it on.” I protest.
“Okay. Fine. But under one condition.” He knew I loved his conditions. He straightened up, walked around me, and knelt in front of me. I was about to ask what he was doing when he pulled my dress up and slipped off my lacey thong. “These stay off.” Electric went up my spine at his words.
“Sounds good to me.” I whimper, making him chuckle.
“Maybe we can go to that club afterwards in this beautiful dress. The sex club? Find ourselves a beautiful woman to sleep with? Maybe use your new toy with?” He leans forwards and kisses my clit, making my hips buck into his mouth. He chuckles again and returns my dress to its original position. “Come on, we need to go pick them up.”
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The waitress walks us to our table, a booth made of thick brown leather. I feel like I’m going to get charged money to sit on that fine leather bench! I sit down and scotch in. Jan and Erik sit across from us. Jan on Tim’s side, Erik on mine. The waitress brings bread, takes our order, and we request a bottle of wine for the celebration dinner. When the waitress leaves, we begin chatting.
“How does it feel? Five years of marriage?” I ask them.
“It feels pretty normal honestly. It feels like it’s only been a few years.” Erik responds, making Jan nod.
“Yeah, it doesn’t feel any different. Just a normal date with our best friends.” I smile at Jan, her blonde hair shimmers in the light.
“Oh come on, it’s your alls day to be buttered up!” I exclaim, feeling Tim’s hand touch my leg.
“We can still honor the couple that brought us together.” Erik says with a laugh.
“Juet because we set yall up on a blind date, does not mean we are responsible for this happy marriage. You all did that yourselves!” Tim jokes. It’s true, we took them on a similar double date and they did NOT get along. But something made them click a few days later and they’ve been inseparable ever since. I always joked Erik must have a huge dick to make a turn around like that, Jan never confirmed it, but she does giggle everytime I make that comment.
“You two were our divine intervention though. And we can’t thank you enough.” As Jan says that, I feel a foot land gently on top of my foot. The conversation continues while I try to figure out whose foot it is. I move my foot and place it on top, it’s the front of a loafer. The front. So it’s not Tim’s, it’s Erik’s. Does he realize that’s my foot?! I pull my foot away, gently enough so it’s not rude and rejoin the conversation. I avoid Erik’s eye until our salads arrive. It feels like nothing is happening below the table, so I assume he realized it wasn’t Jan’s foot and stopped. Erik picks up his glass of wine and takes a sip, I notice he’s staring at me. I pick up mine too and take a sip, trying to make this less awkward and copying his moves as if to say ‘yeah I know, it’s okay. I won’t tell Jan.’
Well something must get lost in translation, because I feel something on my calf. I jump a little at first, not expecting it. I glance over at Tim who is deep in conversation with Erik and Jan about their careers. Am I crazy? Is this happening? The foot snakes up to my thighs, and moves in closer towards my throbbing pussy. The toes seperate my legs. I realize there’s no socks on the feet touching me. Did Erik take his socks off? Just then I look over to grab my wine and Jan catches my eye, she winks. As I process what the wink means, her toes grazes my clit. I think her calf hits Tim’s leg because he says “Sorry, didn’t mean to bump you!” And continues the conversation. He doesn’t know what’s happening under the table right now. Will he be upset?
Erik looks over and Jan and kisses her cheek, putting his hand so firmly on her thigh I can see it over the table. “This girl, has my whole heart. Don’t you baby girl?” A light bulb goes off in my head. Tim calls me Baby Girl during sex, I just shared that with Jan. Did she steal our sex thing?
“Aw Baby Girl, that’s a new pet name.” Tim muses.
“Yeah, a new pet name for a dirty slut like Jan.” My face flushes, are they dirty talking in front of us. I peer over my wine glass at Tim, who is making a bemused face.
“Indeed. A beautiful name for her too.” I took between the two men and Jan. What the fuck do they know that I don’t? They’re all smiling. The feet retreat to their side of the table as our entrees come. I’m reeling with confusion, but I eat anyways. We finish up eating and Tim asks for our desserts to go. “Why don’t we all have one of our old fashioned sleep overs like we did in college? Watch a movie, fall asleep while drinking some wine…like we used to?” He suggests to them.
“Actually that sounds so fun, we haven’t done anything like that in a long time together guys! Let’s do it. Sam, can I borrow some jammies?” Jan asks.
“Yeah, absolutely!” I respond, knowing she fits my size. I hope the feet situation was an awkward accident. I don’t want Tim feeling jealous of our favorite people in the world!!
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We get home and me and Jan head to the bedroom to get into jammies. The boys are picking a wine from our fridge and making some snacks while they wait to jammy swap too. “Do you want shorts or pants?” I ask Jan, digging through the drawer for my movie jammies. I always love wearing shorts and tanks firing movies so I can use all the excuses to snuggle up under a blanket. It’s genius, I know.
“Actually, do you just have a long shirt? I’m not feeling the pants vibe.” I laugh at her, she was always a stickler for pants.
“Yeah, here try this.” I hand her a longer shirt made for sleeping. I expect her to duck into our bathroom to change, but she unzips her dress and shimmies it off in front of me. I must look stupid, because she laughs and says “We’ve known each other for like 7 years. You’ve seen my tits Sam.” I shake it off.
“Yeah but still, you have no modesty!” I tease, pulling my shorts on under my dress, then cheerleader changing into my top so my tiny brakes breasts aren’t exposed. I don’t like showing off my body.
“And you have too much, you should show off those gorgeous titties.” She walks over to me, pulls my tank top just below my breasts, and exposes both of my nipples. I shriek.
“JAN!” I yelp, pulling it back up. She laughs and does it again, but before I can return the tank top to its original location, she leans down and kisses one of my nipples. My head is reeling. I push her off. “Stop it you weirdo.” I laugh, brushing it off as a joke and walking out of the bedroom into the living room. The boys are already in jammies, Tim must have pulled some out of the laundry that needs to be put up. Clever man, it’s why I love him. “Got anything to carry?” I ask entering the kitchen.
“Yeah, you can take the popcorn and the bottle of wine? We’ll bring the cups with us.” I nod and take the items out of Tim’s hands, and rush to the bedroom. Jan has claimed their side of the California king bed and is snuggled under the covers already. I laugh and hand her the popcorn, as if moved by magic, she sits up no longer cold and snatches the popcorn. It’s her weakness. Tim comes in and hands everyone a glass, pours the wine, and tells me to hop in. I snuggle up under the covers, Erik slips in next to me and snuggles up to Jan, and Tim joins me as I wrap my arms around his torso. We argue for a while over the movie before finding a new action film we all wanted to watch a few months ago. Tim hits RENT and the movie begins to play. The wine combines from the two glasses I had at the resturaunt and I can feel my head spinning. Though it’s not the low proof wine making my head spin. It’s Jan and Erik. What exactly is going on with them? I decide I’ll tell Tim about it later, secrets don’t make for good relationships.
I’m cozily tucked in next to Tim about 20 minutes into the movie. I’m half invested, half sipping on my wine when a hand locks onto my thigh. At first I think it’s Tim and I chuckle, he gets handsy when he drinks. Then my brain processes which legs its on. It’s on the one closer to Erik. I don’t move my head. I stay still. Does he realize…?
Suddenly I hear wet kissing noises from bedside us, and I dart my eyes to see Jan and Erik making out. I want to be offended, but I’m turned on? The hand is still on my thigh, but now another hand is on my other thigh. I look over at Tim, who is giving me the hungriest look I’ve ever seen. When in Rome. Plus, it’s just making out. I lean up and make contact with his lips, his hand tightens on my thigh and pulls it gently towards him. I deepen the kiss and suddenly the blankets are thrown off of us, I don’t have a chance to look when someone’s hands are yanking down my shorts. Tim kisses me harder and deeper, making it impossible to turn my head and look. His hand is moves to allow the shorts to come off, and Jan chuckles. “I knew you didn’t have any panties on under there! You’re just as much a slut as me!” Before I can protest, Tim and Erik’s hands are back on my thighs pulling them apart. I’m still kissing Tim when something makes contact with my clit. I finally pull myself free and look down, Jan’s tongue is dancing between my folds, licking every drop as it comes out of me. I groan, hands going to my sides to grip the sheets.
“Hmm you make beautiful sounds when you’re being eaten out.” Erik says, kissing my ear unexpectedly. I gasp out at the sensations I am experiencing. Tim’s mouth is on my neck, suckling at the spots that always get me going. Jan is still flicking her tongue on me, circling my clit with the tip. She moves to kiss my thighs, then bites each one roughly. I cry out and Erik begins giving me hackles down to my breasts. He pulls one breast from the tank top and begins nipping on it, making my sounds get louder. I hear time laugh in my ear as he continues playing on his side of my neck.
“We’ve wanted to fuck for so long. Tim said we all could today, what do you think slut?” Erik asks me, pulling my chin so I have to look him in the eyes. I’ve never looked at him like this, but his eyes are so intense. I feel like he is controlling me.
“I’d like that.” I mumble, mind still reeling from everything happening. There are so many things going on, my body is buzzing from the sensations. The tongue stops and Jan sits up on her knees.
“I’ve always wanted you to fuck me Sam, we’ve talked before about how you play with women. I want to be played with like that. I’ve envied every person in your bed for years.” My body flushes. I did tell her a LOT about our sexual conquests, she’s my best friend! Of course she knows! I’m speechless, then her lips make contact with mine and I melt. Her lips are so delicate and skilled, they taste faintly of my own pussy. The boys are still holding my legs apart, leaving her easy access for her fingers to plunge into me. I gasp out at the suddenness of it all, her fingers tease me and toy with my opening. I know she’s never played with a woman before, and I let her do her thing. She’s not bad at it, must have done a lot of exploring online before this. I pull away from the kiss as she teases me.
“I can’t give you the full service, you’re not a solo girl!” I tell her, knowing we only ever do threesomes. We’ve never tried a foursome, they seem too complex.
“Erik likes to watch, he likes it a LOT.” I turn to look at Erik.
“I want to watch you fuck her, I would get so much out of it Sam. Please fuck her.” I flush again, looking over at Tim.
“Uve always said I’d tap her if she let me, I’ll definitely help you fuck her.” Tim says, kissing my forehead. I look back at her.
“Tim. Get my toy.” All at once he is out of the bed and going through the drawers of out dresser. Everything is hidden behind a fake bottom drawer just in case. “While he gets that, let’s get that ass into a good position. Erik, you can sit on that chair over there. Should be a good view, or you can move it as you see fit.” Erik let’s go of my thighs and goes to settle into our chair in the corner. I stand off the bed, not wearing shorts and one breast hanging out of my top. I pull the top off and get it out of the way, then move to help Jan get undressed. I see why she only wanted the tee now. She doesn’t have panties on, but I see the red fabric laying on the bed behind her. Erik must have removed them.
“Okay. Lay down so your head is here.” I direct her so her head is dangling off the side of the bed, the ritual position for our girls we bring home. We like to double Dom them, but I don’t know what Jan is into. “How far would you like to be serviced?” I ask her. She pops up her head.
“You’ve never explained that part of the scenarios, I just know what toys you use. What are my options?” She asks.
“We have nipple toys, we can tie you to the bedframe, double penetration, drop hot wax on you, throw you around and do impact stuff…we do a little bit of everything.” I explain as Tim comes over with my toys and places them on the bed for me. Jan eyes them hungrily. She tips her head back to look at Erik, there is a pause.
“Tie her up, torture her tits, and stuff her tight.” He responds for her. I look at her and she nods in agreement.
“Daddy gets what Daddy wants.” She says softly.
“That’s a Good Girl.” I say softly, getting on the bed on my knees. “Tie her down Tim.” As Tim does that, I talk to her.
“Jan, your Daddy may make some decisions for you, but this is new for you. If you say Yellow, you want us to switch what we are doing because it hurts or isn’t good. If you say Red, we stop everything an untie you. Use red if you’re panicking or injured. The second you say red, we stop. Do you understand?” I ask her firmly.
“Yeah, I understand Sam.” She responds.
“You call me ma’am here.” I respond quickly. She licks her lips.
“Yes ma’am.” She replies.
“Tilt your head up.” I say to her. She does so and I put the blindfold over her eyes. “Head back.” I order, and she let’s her head fall against the bed. She is all restrained and exposed. Her pussy is so pretty! I never knew! “You’ll keep your head there unless Sir moves it for you, or you are told. Do you understand?” She trembles.
“Yes ma’am.” She responds. Tim walks around the bed and drops his pants, exposing his glorious length. In his hands are nipple clamps, and as he pushes his cock into her mouth, he clips one of the clips on her nipple. She cries out around him, but allows her jaw to slack. He goes slow at first, and as he hits the back of her throat he clips on the second. She tries to gasp but his cock prevents her from gasping.
I reach over and grab my strapless strap on, sliding it into my pussy. I tighten my muscles around it and give it a few strokes, feeling it fuck my pussy as I do so. A gasp escapes my lips, and I let my cock rest on her thighs. She bucks up as she feels it’s cold touch. I chuckle, and reach for the lube. I drizzle some watery lubricant onto her clit and she bucks again. I put my thumb on her clit and start to rub in tiny circles around it. Not hitting it, and barely missing it. Tim pulls out from her mouth and strokes himself, watching her whimper as I tease her.
“Please!” She whimpers.
“Please what?” Tim asks.
“Touch my clit. Please!” I chuckle.
“Good manners, but I’m not sure you should be asking us. Ask your Daddy.” I tell her, and Erik shifts in his seat. I look over at him, his pants are around his ankles and his cock is standing straight up.
“Daddy, please tell them to touch my clit. Can they please?” He stays quiet for a moment. “PLEASE?” She begs him, and I pull my hands away. No one is touching her. She’s writhing on the bed, retrained on all four sides. She’s desperate for something to please her. She lifts up her head, and Tim reaches down and smacks the side of her tit. She gasps out and returns her head where it belongs. “Daddy please, I’m a desperate girl.” She begs again.
“Only since you’re so desperate, they can play with you more.” Erik responds, grasping his cock firmly. She mews in response but her mouth is quickly filled with Tim’s cock. My thumbs go straight to her ckit and begin to rub, quickly at first,then slowing down. Her hips buck against he over and over. Tim’s hand grips her neck just enough to give the sensation of choking, and I know he can feel his cock in her throat. He talks about loving that sensation under his hand. She bucks in response to his hand and makes me push harder on her clit in the process. I look up at Tim and we both know we need to go harder. He grabs her hair in his other hand and begins to fuck her mouth hard and deep. She’s gasping and choking, tears probably streaming down her face. I always tear up when he does this. I pound her clit with my thumb and her hips move back in protest, the burning sensation must be taking over her body. I look at Tim and he pulls away, leaving her coughing and out of breath.
“Ask your Daddy if I can fuck you.” I demand of her. She coughs violently, a beautiful sound.
“Daddy please, can she fuck me? Please let ma’am fuck me!” She yells, desperate again my thumb. He chuckles at her.
“Fuck my whore, ma’am.” He says clearly, giving me permission to switch on the vibe part of my cock and push into her swiftly. She screams out, and as she does her mouth is filled once more. I pound into her as Tim pounds her mouth. She’s bucking and gasping, choking on Tim’s cock.
After a while, I slow down to a teasing pace. Her legs are trembling, and I’m not sure if she orgasmed. Her mouth is too occupied to hear her screams. I tease her, going in and out slowly so she can feel every ridge of my silicone cock. She’s shuddering, legs shaking and yanking at the ropes. Tim pulls out suddenly, and I know it’s my turn to ask more questions.
“Ask your Daddy if we can fuck your pussy and your asshole.” I command her. She immediately starts to whimper, spits out some cum that gets stuck on her face and begins to bed.
“Please Daddy, please I’m such a good slut. I will do everything you tell me to for the rest of the year. I want their cocks to fill both my holes and fuck me into oblivion.” She begs.
“Convince me.” He replies. Time unhooks her hands and feet, and removes her blindfold.
“Go convince the man.” He says to her, and she stands up on shaky legs, stumbles over to him, and gets down on her knees. Her face hits the floor and she begins to kiss his feet.
“Daddy please, please please please. I’ve been such a good girl girl, all I want is their cocks in me. Please. I’ll never ask for anything again, I’ll be your obedient slave for the rest of my days. You can use me when and wherever you want. I will wait in the foyer naked for you every day when you get off work, I’ll swallow all your cum and be your filthy little slut. I’ll fuck all the men you want so you can watch and please yourself just please, PLEASE let them fuck me.” She begs, kissing his feet between every few words. He watches her for a moment, his cock twitching every few sentences. I stroke my cock, feeling it brush my sore insides. Nothing in the wolrd feels better.
“You may.” She squeals. “But you have to ask them BOTH for permission to cum. They have BOTH say yes.” She kissed his feet hesitantly, knowing we were about to torture the hell out of her. She stands and comes over to the bed. I lay back on my back and pat my thighs.
“Come and sit on my cock, slut.” I say to her, lubing up my silicone cock for her. She comes over and straddles me, sinking onto my cock with a groan. I groan too as her weight pushes the stub inside me into my g spot. “Sir, prep her.” I request. Tim comes over and smacks her ass. She gasps, arching up into his hand. He chuckles and evens out the slap on the other cheek, then slips a lubed finger into her asshole.
“Oh what a tight asshole you have, slut.” She groans st his words. His finger teases her hole, in and out if the muscle, using it to pull up and down and stretch it out. I know because he does this to me. She gasps out and I assume he’s added another finger. He is so good at prepping assholes for anal sex! His fingers dance into her and I feel them bump my cock inside of her. The feeling sends that electric feeling all over my body. I cry out, and that encourages her to move her hips on me. I groan then grab her hips hard.
“Oh no no, you move when we say you moce.” She whimpered by remained still while Tim finger fucked her anus. She mewed and gasped and begged him to put his cock in her and fill her, but she was under our mercy now. We could tease her as long as we wanted. She looked over at Erik, who was gently stroking the head of his cock. He was definitely enjoying this.
In that moment, Tim used the distraction to push his cock into her asshole. She cried out, bucking her hips so the stud inside of me slammed into my gspot. I cried out against her and felt Tim’s cock push the toy in me around. My toes curled. This was heaven.
“Well, what are you waiting for slut, ride us!” I exclaim, smacking her clamped tits. She cries out and follows orders. He screams of ecstasy turn into whimpering as she struggles to fuck us both at the same time. Definitely a newbie. “Ride me, and Sir will take you from behind. Focus on the cock in your pussy.” I tell her, giving her one less task to control. She nods and immediately falls into a groove with her hips and his. Her grinding on my silicone cock rocks my cmbuzzing toy against my clit and slams it into my gspot. I’m moaning and gasping, digging my nails into her hips as Tim destroys her asshole from behind. She’s screaming and gasping, begging for us to keep going. This rhythm keeps up for a while before she begins to beg for something else.
“Can I cum?” We both say no at the same time. Always deny their first request. Keeps them desperate. “Please?” We say no again.
“You need to show both of us you can finish us before you get that permission, whore.” Tim says from behind her, slowing down to a painful pace. She gasps out.
“I fuck…please…how…” she’s so mindblown she can’t talk. Perfect.
“Fuck us both. Keep us from doing any work.” Tim’s says, stopping his movements all together. She whimpers loudly and begins to buck against him, forgetting about me. She swirls his hips, trying to figure out how to make this work. She’s rocking side or side and straight up and down, struggling to find a way to make it work. Me and Tim laugh, watching them struggle with this is so much fun.
“Fuck, please tell me what to do!” She begs.
“No this is for you to figure out. You’ll either humiliate yourself into us loosing our edge, or you’ll figure it out. You decide.” She groans, knowing that if she doesn’t figure this out soon, Tim will lose his erection and all hope of her finishing will be lost. Ahe tries again, moving her hips in every possible way to make it work. She’s squirming, squatting, leaning down to touch my chest while she thrusts, leaning back to touch his chest while she trusts, finally she let’s out a frustrated scream. “Daddy!” She screams out, desperate for any advice to help her fix this. There’s silence as she continues wiggling, trying to make it work.
“Rock back and forth, Baby Girl. Lift up just a bit, and rock.” The thought processes and she tries it, crying out as she fucks herself with our cocks. Tim smacks her ass.
“Good job Slut!! You got it!!” She beams as she continues, finally a cry escaping her lips. Tim reaches up and wraps an arms around her throat, choking her slightly. She keeps up her pace as he continues this. I reach up and squeeze her tits, making the pinches purple nipples become more painful for her. She cries out, softer now due to Tim’s arm.
“I’m about to fun in your ass slut, whenever Ma’am tells you you an finish, you can cum. But keep fucking me until then. I want my seed to stay deep in your ass.” She moans at his words.
“Yes sir.” She mumbles, and he let’s go of her neck so he can hold her hips instead. She’s still doing her work, but he’s using her hips to slam into her asshole, and thus into the toy in me. Both me and Jan cry out, feeling the pressure build from this.
“Do not cum, slut!” I yell, slapping her other tit. She screams.
“Please god please ma’am, let me cum.” She begs.
“Nope. You gotta get me there first slut.” She cries out and speeds up her pace, making the tiny vibrator on my clit get pushed deeper and harder onto me. I feel my orgasm building as Tim cries out from his orgasm. I know he can keep going, so he rides his high as I get mine. I feel her legs quaking, her thighs clench my hips as she screams out.
“PLEASE” She begs once more, and I feel my body building up for my release. I reach up and grab her nipple clamps.
“Cum for us, slut.” I yank both clamps off as she screams, her body stiffening as I take over, thrusting up into her so the vibes finally pull me into my own orgasm. I feel it ripple through my body and numb all the way down to my toes. I hear Erik gasp in the corner of the room, and I continue fucking her until my orgasm subsides. I stop, Tim pulls out, and Jan slides off me and flops onto the bed. She’s panting, gasping for air, laying completely still otherwise. After a moment I stand up, take my toy into the bathroom and remove it, popping it in the sink. I grab some washcloths and get them wet with warm water. I exit the bathroom and hand one to each person in the room so they can clean themselves off. Jan isn’t moving yet. She’s paralyzed by the sex. Most girls are after this.
“You two can stay the night if you need. I don’t think Jan is gonna be able to move for the next week.” I say, chuckling at her limp body.
“Month.” She mumbles out, rolling over with a groan. “I feel so full, and Sam didn’t even cun inside me!” She says.
“It’s wonderful right? All the joy but none of the cleanup. At least not there.” I laugh, Tim plops down onto the side of the bed we were on earlier. He already has his pants back on but now he’s shirtless. Erik comes over and snuggles up to Jan.
“Babe, that was so hot. You took them like a champ.” He says, kissing her cheek.
“I’d say you owe me, but I think I owe you for putting this idea in my head.” She mumbles. He wipes her off, then scoops her up and puts her under the covers next to me. I lean over and kiss her head.
“You earned a looooong night of sleep, and bottomless mimosas in the morning.” Jan smiles.
“You know I fuckin love mimosas.”
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