Party Favors [group, bondage, cmnf]

“Shhh! We *don’t* want to get caught,” Liz says while leading her husband to the bedroom.

Kendall turns back to his friends in the living room, “I’ll be back in a minute, y’all.”

Standing in a circle, they don’t seem to notice his absence, being more focused on the beers in their hands and whatever asinine would-you-do-this-for-a-million-bucks argument they’re having.

“See,” Kendall says. “They’re not paying attention to us.” He smiles widely at his wife as she pulls him into their bedroom.

She draws him in close and kisses him deeply. Pulling her lips away from his, she whispers into his ear, “I have a surprise for you.” With her loins pressed close to his, she feels a stiffness growing.

Kendall’s hands slide their way down her back. With a firm grasp he clutches low on her right ass cheek and draws her eager pussy in closer to his erection. He begins to ask what the surprise is, but Liz stops him.

“Go close the door,” she says. “And lock it.”

A sly smile spreads across his face as he turns toward their bedroom door. He slowly closes the door, but then quietly turns the knob and opens it back up just a hair. With a quick motion he feigns locking the door and turns back to his wife…and stops in his tracks. Mouth agape he stares at what’s hanging from the ceiling. That sly smile has now jumped from his lips to hers. She’s standing next to her new toy, pride and excitement radiating from every inch of her body.

“Is that what I think it is?” Kendall asks.

With that smile still adorning her face, she responds, “That’s right, hon. I thought our bedroom finally deserved to have a sex swing.”

“Damn right it does!” Kendall blurts out.

“Shh!” Liz holds a single finger up to her lips. “You’re gonna fuck me in it right here, right now. Maybe we can give your buddies something else to talk about.” Immediately dropping her dress to her ankles, she beckons Kendall over.

Kendall stares at his wife’s naked body. He walks over, but then pauses.

“Have you had nothing on under that dress all evening?” he asks.

Her smile returns. “What? You didn’t notice?” Smiling more, “Some of your buddies sure did.”

“Oh, so you think you can just waltz around my friends, showing off your goods like a little slut?” Kendall jabs at her. Liz sees the glint in his eyes and teases back.

“You’ve never seemed to mind before,” she quips. “I thought you always complained about me ‘not being slutty enough?'” Kendall knows she’s right. And he knows he has the hottest wife of his bunch of friends. Liz’s nude perfection standing in front of him is proof enough. A beam of light from the street lamp outside shines in through the window, highlighting her voluptuous curves. Her hips spread out wide for her small frame and Kendall did notice her short dress could barely contain her ample ass as she danced earlier in the living room.

He stands before her, taking in her curves. His eyes slowly move up from her hips and across her torso, meeting her eyes.

“I don’t think you’ll ever meet my standards of slutiness,” Kendall begins. “But tonight is a good start.”

“So are you gonna put me in this swing and fuck me, or what?” Liz gives back. Kendall moves forward and with both hands lifts Liz off her feet. A yip of delight escapes her lips upon having Kendall’s strong hands hold her. It’s his turn to chastise her.

“Shh,” he jokes. “We don’t want anyone to find out.” She lets out a giggle as he gets her situated into the new swing. Kendall secures the last strap and stands back to admire his handiwork.

Liz slowly swings, dangling from the ceiling. Her legs spread wide, Kendall’s eyes follow her thick thighs in to where they meet. He sees her shaved pussy waiting for him, swaying, trembling. Kendall takes one more step forward, licking his index and middle fingers. Firmly, yet slowly, he rubs both fingers against her clit. The swing shakes from her excitement.

“Oh yeah,” she says. “Don’t keep me waiting.”

“And what if I *do* keep you waiting?” Kendall asks. “What are you gonna do about it?” He rubs his fingers over her clit again and down a bit further. He begins to penetrate her. Feeling her tense up in anticipation, he backs off. He lets his fingernails graze against her thigh as he walks around her body.

“Don’t do this to me!” Liz begs. “We can’t be in here too long, someone will come looking for us.”

Kendall’s hand follows her thigh up to her torso. It stops at her left breast. He looks Liz in the eyes. He pinches her nipple gently.

“Maybe I want someone to find us,” Kendall responds. “And maybe there’s nothing you can do about it, being tied up.”

“Oh yeah?” she says. Her stomach begins to flit back and forth. The butterflies won’t be still as she thinks about what could happen. *Maybe he has a surprise of his own,* she thinks.

Kendall leans down and gingerly kisses her forehead. “I’ll be right back,” he says. Liz tries to turn to see where he’s going, but the swing keeps swaying in the opposite direction. Looking up at the ceiling, she’s wondering where the night’s going to take her. She fixates on a point on the ceiling, waiting for Kendall’s return.

“Kendall, hon, what are you d–” Darkness envelopes her, interrupting her question. A large hand is placed over her mouth, muffling her scream. A gentle voice tickles her ear.

“It’s just me. Calm down.” Kendall’s voice turns her panic into an insatiable, carnal desire. “You’re not gonna be all tied up like this without also being blindfolded,” he says. Kendall binds his silk necktie into a knot, covering Liz’s eyes. She squirms with delight, awaiting his next move.

Standing next to her, Kendall takes her head in his hands and begins to message her jawline. His fingers drift to her lips and he inserts two into her mouth. Kendall slowly pries her lips apart as he turns her face toward him. Unzipped, he has already released his engorged penis from his pants. Keeping Liz’s mouth open with a few fingers he swings her mouth to his cock and pushes her down the base of his shaft. He holds for a second and then releases, allowing her to swing away from him.

“Give me more,” she begs as her face looks toward Kendall, begging for a glimpse of what she just received a taste of. He obliges, swinging her over once more and once more filling her mouth full. Pushing her away, he walks around and stops between her legs. Saying nothing, he lets the swing naturally ease Liz’s unaware pussy onto the member protruding from his fly.

A shudder of ecstasy ripples through Liz’s body as a gutteral moan erupts from her mouth. Kendall grabs her hips and thrusts once more, forcing Liz to send out another moan–

“Hey, where’d Kendall run off to?”

Liz quiets down.

“Sorry babe, I’ll keep it down,” Liz says. “At least the door’s locked.”

As soon as she finishes her sentence they hear a hand on the doorknob. The door swings open and one of Kendall’s friends is standing there.

“Oh shit, heh, sorry man! Didn’t realize y’all were busy,” he says.

“Get the hell out of here!” Kendall turns his head as he yells at his friend, keeping himself snuggly inside his wife.

The intruder offers an apology and closes the door back.

“You didn’t lock the door?” Liz asks?

Kendall can hear a tinge of anger in the question. Or maybe it was intrigue.

“Hey, I thought you may want company,” he retorts.

“I…well,” Liz ponders her words. “I don’t know.”

“‘I don’t know’ isn’t a ‘no,’ now is it?” Kendall remarks. He swings her forward and back onto his dick.

“I…ahhh…I guess not,” Liz says, taking every inch of Kendall.

“At any rate, I’ll be back in a second,” Kendall says. He pulls away from Liz and zips his penis back into his pants. “Better tell the guys we’ll be away for a bit.”

Before Liz can protest he turns and walks out the bedroom door. She hears the door close behind him and she’s left swaying in the swing, enveloped in darkness. She can hear whispers and stifled laughter emanating from the living room. *What is he doing out there?* she wonders. Firmly strapped in, there’s not much she can do. Liz lets out an exasperated sigh and silently swings in the darkness.

She hears footsteps coming. The doorknob slowly turns and she can hear the door being pushed open.

“Kendall?” she calls out.

No response. She tries again.

“Baby, is that you?”

Liz squirms in the swing.

“Kendall, I’m not joking. Is that y– uhhh, *yes*.”

She stops squirming as the broad side of a tongue presses firmly against her wet opening and runs the full length of her slit.

“Ohhh, fuck,” she says. “Let’s hope that’s you, Kendall…otherwise you’re gonna have some competition.”

Chuckling, Kendall responds. “It was me babe. Thought you may have wanted a surprise of your own.” He leans down and kisses her clit tenderly, then flicks out his tongue, teasing her. “You ready to get fucked?” he asks. Before she can answer he frees his enlarged penis and gives the swing a gentle push. He guides himself into her as the swing makes its way back to his groin.

“Ahhh…uhh…uh huh,” she offers, ready for more. “Fuck me. Fuck me hard.”

Kendall wraps a hand around each of her thighs and continues to guide her onto himself. Remembering, Liz speaks up.

“Hey, what’d you say to the guys?”

“Oh, not much. Just that we bought a sex swing and I had you naked, tied up, and blindfolded and you were wanting dick,” he answers.

“You didn’t tell them all that!” she blurts out, her voiced tinged with panic, yet deep down she’s excited knowing that they all know exactly what’s happening to her right now.

Kendall continues to rock his dick back and forth into her increasingly wet pussy.

Liz calms a bit, but asks again.

“D-did you really tell them that?”

“Of course,” he responds candidly. “As a matter of fact, they wanted to see the sex swing in action.”

Liz freezes. Every muscle in her body tenses. A cold chill rushes along her spine, but as it reaches the point where her body meets Kendall’s the chill turns into an incredible warmth. As Kendall’s long, hard penis continues its in-and-out, she begins to tremble. The warmth spreads from her groin and emanates throughout her entire body. Behind her blindfold, her eyes roll back in her head as she relinquishes control of her body to the waves of pleasure pulsating throughout every inch of her being.

Kendall feels her tighten around him. He pushes in harder and keeps a steady rhythm against her pulsating pussy.

Wave after wave continues to crash inside of her. She tenses and extends her legs out to both sides and pushes the swing’s straps to their limits. Kendall maintains his rhythm, tightening his grip around her thighs. After a few more thrusts, he sees her body relax. He gives her a few more and then pulls away, letting her sway in the air. Patting her rump, he asks,

“What’s up with you? I’ve never seen you cum so fast?”

Regaining her composure, she breathlessly replies, “I…well, the thought of you bringing friends in here…it…it really got me going. You know, having an audience and all.”

Smiling, Kendall says, “That would be something if that happened, eh Reece?”

Liz freezes. She tries to speak, but is unsure what to say.

“Ha, sure would be,” Reece replies.

Even in the darkness the men could see Liz’s body glowing a bright red. Feeling the warmth from her embarrassment, Liz just lets out an exasperated sigh.

Kendall chuckles and rubs the insides of her thighs.

“You thought you were the only one with a surprise tonight,” he says.

“A surprise indeed,” she says. Her embarrassment subsides as she rolls with the situation. Embracing her newfound exhibitionism, she asks, “Did you enjoy the show?”

A chorus of “yesses” rings out in the bedroom.

“Is everyone in here?” Liz asks.

Kendall’s other three friends, Jacob, Jack, and Garrett answer in the affirmative. Kendall knows this is one of Liz’s fantasies, but he also knows that she would never take it upon herself to make it happen. To throw more fuel onto the fire he begins to tease her.

“You know you’re all tied up and naked in a room full of horny men,” he begins. “I doubt you could do much if we all just wanted to have our way with you.” He motions to Reece to come forward. Ever-ready, he struggles to pull his already erect penis from his pants. Dick in hand, he walks to Liz’s face. Kendall gives the order.

“Open your mouth, Liz.”

With a nudge, Kendall sends the swing into motion toward Reece. Liz’s open mouth receives its surprise as Reece inhales deeply, watching the entirety of his package disappear between her lips. He slips a hand behind her head, holding her in place as she brings him in and out of her mouth.

Kendall steps back and motions for Garrett to take his place. Looking down, he notices Garrett was one step ahead, already stroking his hardened cock. His friend gladly steps in and teases Liz’s clit with the head of his penis. Her clit still hyper-sensitive, Liz jumps as he rubs her. She wants to tell him to just fuck her, but can’t seem to get Reece’s dick out of her mouth. Trapped in the swing, she accepts her fate.

Garrett brushes her nub once more, but as he watches her squirm, he knows it’s time to stop teasing her. He enters gently, testing the waters and eyes Kendall. Kendall offers a smile and nods in approval. With that, Garrett pulls out and enters again, harder. Liz releases a gurgled moan as Reece continues to fill her mouth.

Jacob and Jack are still on the sidelines, working themselves into a frenzy. They’re anxious to participate, but the nature of the swing doesn’t really allow much access to Liz’s third hole. Just as their patience seems to break, they see Reece push Liz away and, with a moan, he spills himself all over her chest.

Coming to his senses, Reece wipes the sweat from his brow and bends down to kiss Liz on her forehead.

“Thanks, Liz. You’re the best,” he says as he zips up and walks back to the edge of the room.

The remaining two men see their opportunity and make their way to Liz. She hears one of them ask,

“Ready for more?”

She nods an eager approval as she senses two bodies close in on her.

“So who’s first?” she asks.

Jack looks at Jacob. They say in unison, “I am.”

Liz is ready. “I can take both of you at the same time.” A smile spreads across her face. She calls out, “You hear that hon?”

“I know you can. Now stop talking about it and do it,” he says.

Jacob comes in closer and gets her head in position. Liz feels the tip of his penis glide across her tongue. His shaft follows, swollen and fat. And then it keeps coming…and coming. Jacob presses firmly against the back of her head as his penis continues its descent down her throat.

“You said you could handle it?” he asks facetiously. He presses the base of his penis against her face and holds it there. As she begins to squirm he releases, letting her swing away from his grip. Gasping, she exclaims,

“Damn, Jacob, you’re making my eyes water!” She turns her head, searching for Jack’s penis. She takes him fully into her mouth, but is wanting Jacob again. As she works on Jack she feels the pounding in her lower parts.

*Oh, fuck,* she thinks. *I can’t handle much more of this.* She dutifully takes care of Jack while she feels her insides begin to tighten again. Suddenly, her face is pulled away from Jack and turned back around. *About damn time,* she thinks, waiting to be gagged.

Jacob has his hands around both sides of her face and fully inserts himself again. He holds until she gags and then pulls out. She smiles, knowing more is coming. Garrett continues to work on her as she feels Jacob’s rock-hard appendage enter her again. He forcefully slams her face into his groin, scrunching her nose against his pelvis. With both hands, he pulls her away and thrusts again. *Here it comes,* she thinks, another wave crashing over her. Garrett and Jacob clamp down tight on both her face and thighs and continue to thrust themselves into her.

The thrusting into her pussy picks up speed as Garrett’s grip tightens. Jacob pushes her away again and allows her to take a breath of much-needed air. But as she inhales, her body has had enough. An eruption inside her shakes her core and her breath turns into a gasp that evolves into a drawn out moan. Jacob’s large hand wraps around her cheeks and he begins to massage her face as she quivers from a second orgasm.

Garrett quickly eyes Jacob with a yeah-I-did-that look in his eyes. Satisfied, he pulls out and finishes himself off on her stomach. He leans in close and runs his fingernails along her sides.

With a breathless, “thanks and you’re welcome,” he backs away. Liz turns her attention to Jack, hoping Jacob will find his was down between her legs. Mouth open, she waits for Jack’s penis to fill it and he does. She begins to suck, not-so-patiently awaiting for what happens next. *Can I handle one more down there?* she asks herself.

She feels two fingers tickle her left foot. She giggles, but keeps Jack’s cock where it belongs. A hand grasps her foot and squeezes gentle. She feels her big toe being sucked into a mouth. *Stop teasing me and fuck me,* she thinks. The mouth releases her toe, now cool in the air. A quick, firm slap to her bare ass lets her know she’s going to get it. She trembles with delight, taking all of Jack into her mouth.

She feels a penis tease the opening between her legs. *Fuck me Jacob; I want you to hurt me.* He rubs the head of his penis up and down her slit, giving her clit a little tap. He chuckles, as he watches a shiver ripple across her bare body. Before he can fully enter her he hears a moan. Jacob looks up and sees Jack, eyes rolled back, clutching the back of Liz’s head. He holds himself inside her as he moans again, sharing his eruption with her. She sucks him until he’s finished and once he releases his grip she looks up to where she thinks his face would be and swallows the load in her mouth. Jack rubs the side of her face and thanks her, but before Liz can say anything in return, Jacob gives her everything he’s working with.

“Ohh, fuck yeah! she screams out. “Don’t fucking stop!”

Jacob grabs the back of both of her thighs and lifts her legs up a bit. Gripping her beautifully chubby thighs he thrusts in again. *I’ve been wanting this for a long time,* he thinks to himself. He begins to pound into her without mercy.

Years of pent-up tension are being released in minutes. Every pool party where he eyed her in her string bikini, every low-cut top, every time she conveniently needed a shower when he was over and walked around with a skimpy towel around her forbidden parts…

*Oh, how long I’ve been waiting for this,* Liz thinks. “Give it to me harder,” she demands.

Jacob releases his grip on her thighs and she can feel him lean forward. His right hand grips around her throat and he gives her a gentle squeeze as he gives her his entire length.

Pain and pleasure blend together until she can’t differentiate either sensation. Her world dissolves into a dark void as she’s being rocked back and forth in the swing. Jacob’s monster of a cock feels like it’s driving all the way into her chest. She loses her breath and then realizes it’s because he’s clasped onto her throat. He releases and she takes a breath, but as soon as his grip loosens, it tightens back up. She is thrown back into a sea of sensory overload, helpless to what is happening to her. As if underwater, she spins uncontrollably, being tossed around and used at will. She feels all of Jacob inside her and then he pulls out. She breathes in deep when he allows it and awaits his cock once more. He continues his work as she is tossed around in the void. She loses all control of herself and allows the trip to continue to its final destination.

Jacob’s grip tightens around her neck as his thrusts become more deliberate. He feels every inch of her insides as he makes his way in and out. They tense up together, he’s ready for her to release. At just the right moment, he removes his fingers from her neck and gives her one final thrust. She trembles, mouth open, but no sound can escape. She is suspended in her sanctuary, unable to move. Unable to speak. Her body convulses and Jacob can feel it from inside her. He slowly inches his dick out of her and then gives it to her full force one last time.

Liz’s mouth opens and even she is expecting a scream…a moan…anything, but no sound escapes. She trembles one last time and collapses into the swing, breathing heavily, unable to move.

Jacob pulls out and watches as his cum drips down her thigh and onto the floor. His brain finally switches back to friend-mode and he realizes where he is. He looks over at Kendall and sees the blank stare on his face.

“Dammit, man,” Kendall begins. “Did you break her?”

Silence.

Liz breaks it with a giggle. Or was it a snort? A moan? Kendall laughs. Liz finally speaks.

“Get me out of this swing.”

The five men come to her aid and help her down. They place her on the ground, but her legs buckle. Reece and Kendall steady her.

“How about you sit down for a minute?” her husband says as he and Reece lead her to the bed.

Liz takes her blindfold off and looks around the room: a bunch of smiling, satisfied men. She smiles back and looks down at herself.

“Can one of y’all toss me my dress?” she asks.

Kendall grabs it and walks back to her. He hands her her dress and leans into her ear.

“Surprise,” he whispers. “I hope you enjoyed it.”

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ft07up/party_favors_group_bondage_cmnf