Two metal chicks. [FFM][light bdsm]

Again, I am [David](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/79g503/the_helpdesk_girl_mf/).
This is another experience I had when I was younger. This happened when I was 19, studying and working part time. I had gone to a night club which was having a metal night with a group of friends. They had a bunch of local and cover bands playing. I was wearing pretty much what I always wear, a pair of jeans, in this case black, a pair of heavy boots, and a t-shirt which was also black.

The club was pretty large, being made of three floors. The first two floors were an arena, the bottom floor had a large stage with a dance floor, some lounges and two bars. The second floor was pretty much the same as the bottom floor, but rather than the stage and dance floor, there was a big gap so you could see the dance floor and stage. It was littered with high tables and bar stools and a bar.

The third floor was separate and contained a smaller dance floor, a dj booth, a bar and couch style seating. This floor was more for chilling out.

Most of my friends were on the dance floor or were at the bar on the lower level. I decided to go up to the third floor to see what was happening and if I knew anyone up there.

Upstairs was pretty sparsely populated, given the band downstairs was quite popular. I noticed a friend of a friend, Alex talking in a group of people. I gave him in upwards nod as I headed to the bar and made drinking motions, he replied to my nod and held up a full drink and shook his head.

I ordered a bourbon and coke, then headed over to say hi and see who else was in the group.

Most were people I had seen around and I nodded to, but there were two girls I didn’t recognize. One of them, Chris aka Christina was classically beautiful with strong Italian features, dark hair, dark eyes, and olive skin. She stood around 5ft8 in heels and was wearing a black leather corset under a leather jacket, tight leather pants, and what looked like cowboy boots with stiletto heels. Her hair was black, straight and reached half way down her back. She was very striking, quite slender but was pretty distant towards everyone.

The other young lady, whom I was introduced to was Samantha, or Sam, which she preferred. She was perhaps 5ft9, a bit on the curvy side and packed with a punky attitude that made her sexy as fuck. She was wearing torn up black jeans, black chucks, and a completely destroyed, very faded black metal T-shirt over a plain black long sleeve. Over that, she had a denim jacket with the sleeves torn off, covered in band patches. She had at least five piercings in each ear, a septum piercing and “snakebites” – two labret piercings about an inch apart. Sam had deep blue eyes and wore bright red lipstick. She wore her hair fairly short, bleached white and artfully messy.

We got talking with Sam being the most animated and Chris rarely speaking. Turns out they came interstate together and were partly here to see one of the bands on, and also to see a modern art exhibition on at the state art gallery featuring some new and popular Asian artists.

Not really my scene, but Sam was excited about it and Chris even made a few comments about a couple of the works they had seen. I glanced down to notice my drink was empty. “I’m going to get a refill, can I get either of you two something?” I asked.
Sam straight up said “bourbon and coke, thanks. We’ll find somewhere to sit.” Chris asked for a jungle juice.

I headed over to the bar, grabbing two bourbon and Coke’s and a pint glass filled with a liquid which was a toxic, fluorescent green. I looked around and found where the girls were sitting and headed on over.

They were on one of the couches, with a table between it and another couch. I passed over the drinks and took a seat opposite them, noticing Chris’ hand stroking Sam’s thigh. We kept talking about various things; jobs, hobbies, travel. They were quite interested in the visits I had made to family who were working in Asia over the last year, and I had plenty of experiences to relate to them.

“Did you both want to head somewhere quieter where we can talk about it? Pretty sure I can give you something useful for when you two make a trip.” I asked, using a modified version of ‘care to come and see my engravings?’.

Sam smiled and Chris said “we’re staying at a hotel three blocks away. Let’s head out.” She stood up and started walking towards the stairs without pausing. Sam and I stood and she punched me in the arm and whispered “She wants the D so bad”.

“Do you?” I asked. “We were talking about it when you were buying the drinks. You are so getting double teamed tonight.” Sam responded, laughing and added “Smooth work”

The three blocks were taken up with general shit talk about nothing and everything; when we got into the room, Chris dropped her jacket on the bed and kept walking straight to the bathroom. Sam grabbed a bottle of bourbon and splashed a bunch into a couple of glasses and handed one to me after dropping her jacket on a chair.

We both sat on the edge of the bed talking, our legs pressed up against each others. I heard the shower turn on and Sam must have seen a flicker of confusion on my face and said “you don’t want your face in a crotch that’s been stuck in leather for several hours, trust me”.

We kept talking, and both of us kicked off our shoes and started playing footsies. Not long after, the shower turned off and Chris walked out wearing a towel with a bundle of clothes, which she spent a moment or two putting in her suitcase. Chris then turned around and walked over to me, standing right up against me and taking the glass directly out of my hand and sipping the contents whilst looking into my eyes.

I reached up and put my hands on Chris’ hips which caused her to smile and push me backwards whilst climbing ontop of me and straddling me. Chris leant over and started kissing Sam passionately whilst I let my hands start to running up and down her legs.

Chris broke the kiss with Sam, and put a hand on my chest.
“Rules” she said, looking directly at me.
“One. You make sure I’m satisfied”. I nodded. Chris cocked her head in Sam’s direction.
“Two. You make sure she is satisfied”. I nodded.
“Three. Any problems, call it.” I nodded again.
Sam leant over and gave me a brief kiss, then took the glass from Chris’ hand.

Chris ran her hands down past my chest and my abdomen. She pulled up my shirt and started lightly biting, licking and kissing my chest. I pulled my shirt up over my head and found another pair of hands helping. Sam had taken the opportunity to remove her own shirt and was wearing a plain black bra underneath. I pulled Sam over to me and started kissing her, our tongues trying to get into each other’s mouths. I moved my hands over her sides and around her back trying to find the clasp to her bra.

Chris had started grinding against me whilst biting, sucking and kissing my shoulder and up onto my neck with her hands running up and down my chest and stomach. I managed to get Sam’s bra undone and she sat back upright discarding it on the floor. Her breasts were large, but proportionate to the rest of her, probably D cups with small, but thick nipples. Her right nipple had a small ring through it. She pulled Chris’s face away from my neck and started kissing her, pulling the towel away from her, revealing an expanse of smooth olive skin. Chris had small breasts, barely a B cup, topped with small, dark pink nipples.

Her belly was flat, and the outline of a six pack could be seen when Sam tweaked and tugged at her nipples causing her to gasp. She was still grinding on my hips, and I could see flashes of a short, well groomed bush.

Chris edged her body forwards until she was sitting on my chest and I grabbed her ass to support her whilst she moved her legs around my shoulders. I pressed my face into her mound, smelling her arousal and feeling the soft prickles of her public hair against my mouth. I started licking and sucking her mound, working my way down over to her lips, which were dark and sparsely haired. Her inner lips were protruding slightly out past her outer lips, which I licked, sucked and nibbled in whilst she ground against my face, leaning forward with her hands holding onto the bed’s head board. Aptly named. I let my hands move across her butt, hips and thighs, trying to keep her well situated whilst exploring and fondling what I could.

Sam wasn’t slacking either and had started taking my jeans off. I could feel her hands moving around my hips whilst she licked and kissed her way down towards my belly button, no doubt tasting Chris’ juice on my body. She had my jeans off and my underwear down and was slowly squeezing and playing with my shaft.

I felt a warm, wet tongue run up and down my shaft, teasing around the head of my cock. She started licking the head, swirling her tongue around it and generally making it very hard to concentrate on what was happening to my face. Sam’s mouth disappeared from my member and I felt her hands sliding a condom over my head and down my shaft.

Sam slowly lowered herself onto my cock, settling down for a moment before started seeing her hands around Chris, pulling her backwards. She started kissing Chris’ neck and playing with her breasts, focusing on her nipples whilst working her hips up and down, providing me with plenty of stimulation.

Chris had started moaning and rocking her hips under Sam and my attentions, grabbing our hands and leaning back into Sam.

“Fuck!” She exclaimed, rolling off my face. Her crotch and my face were both drenched in my saliva and her juices. “That was too much sensation” she said laying next to me as Sam leant forward, kissing and biting my lower lip.

Chris rolled onto her side to watch us and placed her hand on Sam’s knee, slowly running it up her thigh whilst I started massaging Sam’s large, soft breasts, teasing her nipples and pulling on her single nipple ring.

Sam started to lean backwards, changing the angle of me inside her and really stepping up my view of her breasts, her belly, her hips and her crotch. She kept the same pace, continuing to lean backwards, with her hands on my legs whilst rocking her pelvis. Chris has started snuggling into my side and gently kissing and nibbling again on neck and ear. “Rub just above her clit” Chris whispered in my ear and started nibbling my earlobe. I ran my hand slowly from Sam’s breast, down her belly and rested my thumb just above her slit, feeling the prickly hair that covered her pussy. I started slowly rubbing in clockwise circles adding a little more pressure until she said “that’s it, just a bit faster”. I sped up the pace and she started giggling and squeaking. It was cute and Chris stopped nibbling and whispered “she only does that when she cums.”

Sam dismounted and lay facing me. She had her hand around my cock slowly stroking it . Chris said to me “looks like neither of us are done yet. Put on a fresh condom.”

I started getting up off the bed and Sam said “I’ll keep her busy, condoms on the table” and started kissing her. I found a fresh fresh condom and paused to enjoy watching the tangle of limbs and curves on the bed as the two girls made out. Sam quickly made her way down between Chris’ legs and started going to town, her nice curvy ass up in the air wiggling.

It was tempting to just grab Sam’s hips and rail her into oblivion, but there was another willing girl whom I wanted to fuck. I ran my hand over Sam’s ass and up her back enjoying the sight of her head between Chris’s legs, Chris’s breasts and her face scrunched up and her eyes closed, concentrating on the work Sam was doing.

Sam moved off to one side, shimmying up the bed to lounge and watch the action. Chris was watching me with anticipation, her right hand idly running up and down her inner thigh. I lowered myself on top of her and she grasped my cock, guiding it between her lips. I slid into her easily and her hands went around my waist, legs wrapping around mine as I drove in.

She started kissing and biting my neck and left shoulder, losing the gentleness she displayed earlier when Sam and I were fucking. I was glad she didn’t have nails, she was digging her fingers into my waist and back, clawing and almost trying to tear the flesh off me. I took it as a cue to get rough and really take her. I started pounding hard and managed to get one of her arms up and into a really easy lock, her elbow up and her hand behind her neck, my hand and arm stopping it from moving. She loved it, a smile playing on her lips and a gleam of fire in her eye. She alternated between biting at my neck and shoulder and kissing me hard, sucking and biting at my lips and tongue. Her other hand was still digging in to my back and I kept up a savage pace, rocking the bed and using all my strength to really ram her pussy. It was like to animals, fighting for dominance as much as fucking. I was double her weight and a lot of that was muscle, but she wasn’t giving up. “Harder you fucking shithead, I want to feel like you split me in two” Chris was really getting into it. “I’d better be covered in bruises after this, you animal” she hissed at me. I slowed down my thrusts and started biting her neck, and roughly fondling her thigh with my free hand. “Get back into it, and fuck me”. She was pissed I had slowed down. “You’ll get what you are given” I said staring at her through slitted eyes and stopping completely, grabbing her other arm and pinning it to the bed, gripping hard. “Bastard!” She was frustrated, but she was loving it. “Rule four; Christina gets put in her place and will enjoy it”.

“Sam” I said, looking over to her, ignoring the squiring body under me. “You need to get that pussy of yours properly eaten. I’m going to roll Chris over and you can lay there whilst she does all the work.”

Sam silently nodded and smiled. I pulled out of Chris and let go of the arm I had behind her and grabbed the hair at the back of her head, and pulled her into a seated position. “You heard what you are going to be doing.” I told her and pushed her head towards Sam’s crotch. She bent over, head between Sam’s legs and started working, both hands and her mouth focused on Sam.

Sam seemed quite happy, she smiled at me, then closed her eyes, one hand stroking Chris’ hair and the other playing with her nipple ring. I was admiring Chris’ body, her ribs outlined on her skin, the dimples above her butt and her small tits accentuated by her being bent over.

I slapped her ass, causing her to tense for a moment and leaving a bright red hand print on her cheek. It looked good on her olive skin. I gave her a couple more good, hard slaps before squeezing and kneading her cheeks and hips. She kept eating Sam, and I decided it was time to use Chris to get my rocks off, without worrying about what she was after.

I grabbed her hip with one hand using the other to help roughly shove my cock into her. I grabbed her other hip and started thrusting, pacing it so I was having a good time. I reached under her and started groping at her breasts, not bothering to be gentle. I started squeezing her tit, tugging on her nipple and pinching it.

Sam was holding Chris’ head, her eyes closed and mouth half open, she was struggling not to squirm under Chris’ mouth and hands. My thrusts were rocking Chris and her and causing Sam’s tits to wobble in time with the thrusts. It drove me past my point of control, I let loose, ramming Chris harder and harder until I came.

I pulled out of Chris, half expecting the condom to have burst from the violence of the last few minutes. It hadn’t. I was really pleased with myself and knowing full well I was going to be sore and bruised.

Sam’s giggling and moaning suggested she was pretty much satisfied shortly after. “I’m done, hon” Sam said removing her hands from Chris’s head. Chris moved up next to her and started cuddling with Sam, both relaxing and enjoying the moment. I went to the bathroom to quickly clean myself up and joined them on the bed.

“I need another shower” Chris said sleepily.
“Can three fit in the shower?” I asked.

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