Fantasy Island Day 2 [Fdom] [Msub] [MMF] [Bi]

Afterwards, I was exhausted. But I admit, I felt a bit special and so did Nathan. We shared Cheshire Cat smiles on the way back to our room and once we got back there, we were whispering in the dark.

*“Can you believe we just did that? I can’t. I never in a million years imagined I would suck another man’s cock in front of others. But it was not like the other guys were paying attention. Fucking hell, talk about hedonistic.”*

*“I know. I cannot believe it either. I am feeling a lot better about tomorrow. Did the rest all cum when they had their turn?”*

*“Yes. There was one guy who I seriously thought was going to overtake us but he just managed to eke out an orgasm. Mistress seems to have her ways and means and I do wonder what she has in store for us tomorrow. Do we get to sleep in the same bed as her?”*

*“I hope so, but is it big enough for three people?”*

*“Anything is possible, Paul. Think best we kip now.”*

The following morning I woke up, fresh as a daisy. It was a day to take it easy. So Nathan and I ended up catching a ferry to the mainland and headed for a golf course. Just as well this was Australia and during the spring. It was not too hot and the outdoors was the best place to be. It turns out at least half the other guys had the same plan as us. We best distract ourselves. In a way, it was two-sided. As much I liked knowing I had plans in the evening, I was a little jealous of the freedom the rest of the harem had. They could get a bit drunk, watch films, play with one another. But I definitely think my option was best. I adored Mistress S already. She may have been a femdom but you knew deep down she was holding onto a secret and seemed kinder than I could have imagined.

Dinner ended up being a barbeque, which I indulged in with relish. Mistress had dressed down and joined us outside for the meal and was clearly checking out the talent who were making full use of the pool. She kept shooting me knowing glances and I could feel a tent rise in my pants. Nathan kept blushing. A couple of hours later and there was Nathan and I showering in our room.

It was time to open the package regarding that night’s activities. It required another dildo selection as well as instructions to dress in a bathrobe and knock at Mistress’s door at 8:30 pm. With some intimidation, we headed towards the bedroom and meekly knocked.

*“Pets, you may come in”*

There she was, resplendent in a set of red lace lingerie. It shook my inner core a bit.

*“Mistress, I was expecting you to wear something more like you did last night.”*

*“Pet Nathan, wearing latex is rather difficult. If I am not wearing that, I prefer lacy pretty things like this. Do you like it?”*

*“I rather do, Miss”*

*“Good, I am not always as harsh as the pets think I am. I am not really into punishment or pain. There are other mistresses who can do that. Not me though.”*

*“You are right, Mistress. I was so scared of you at first. But you are nothing to be scared of.”*

*“I am not. So Pet Paul, I trust you made a decision with what toy to go with this time. Something different I hope.”*

*“The six-inch black one, Miss. Visually, I can see it having appeal. My pasty white English ass has not seen the sun for so long. I should be getting a tan whilst I am here.”*

*“You are officially tuned to my station now, Pet. Well, give me a moment. I need to fit the harness. As for you Pet Nathan, just remove the robe and sit in the chair over there. Do you need a glass of water or anything?”*

*“Yes please, Miss,”*

She smiled. Plush lips clad in ruby red lipstick. It was the kind of smile that could shatter glass. Nathan was licking his lips in anticipation. He was still not sure what his role would be, but I am sure it would involve a threesome of some sort. Mistress came back with a couple of glasses of water lest our mouths had gone dry. It was a good idea, really.

*“Well Pet Paul, you might want to remove your robe. I see you are rather hard already. Now, I will explain why we made you choose a different dildo this time. Did you notice the hole at the top?”*

*“I did. I thought that was peculiar.”*

*“You will soon see the difference. Now I want you to get on my bed on your back, with your legs apart. Much like you did yesterday. Pet Nathan, come with me and join me on the bed.”*

A black wooden framed bed with black and red linen. The mattress was firm, a requirement given I suspected it had seen a lot of activity in its time. I was told her bed linen was cleaned every night. In a place like that, the men gossiped like there was no tomorrow. I lay supine on the mattress and felt my muscle relax.

*“Pet Paul, I did observe yesterday that Pet Nathan gave you a blow job. You ought to return the favour whilst I am fucking you.”*

Up went the boner. I was a little red in the face as Mistress giggled again. The squirt of cold lube into my asshole again as Nathan crept ever closer to me. He watched on as I could hear more lube being squirted onto the dildo. There it was, like a black beauty. I saw the rubber tubing. Hmm.

In it went. A cock of black rubber which was slightly ribbed and tickled the inside of my ass. I felt the tip of her cock edge past my prostate where it continue to idle. It was at that moment, I took Nathan in my mouth. My tongue made velvet strokes and enveloped him in warm wetness. I am sure certain the lube was flavoured so the transition was not so awful. Nothing about this was awful. It was quite something to have this sparsely haired penis tickling my tonsils and I could taste the salt already. There was a difference from yesterday. When I got my blow job the day before, Nathan had rolled a condom onto me first. That was fine. Today, we were told if we were okay with the risks, we could go condomless.

It was then she spoke.

*“Have you ever had someone ejaculate in your ass, Pet?”*

*“No, Miss. My experiences with men are limited. The blow job yesterday I got from Pet Nathan was my first homosexual experience.”*

*“I am fucking you with a dildo with a tube. A cum tube. I want to squirt my seed deep in your ass, Pet Paul.”*

Ever had a moment where you felt like there was an endless pool of a feedback cycle? It was like that. Her blue eyes met mine as I felt her thighs slip me hard, my prostate being gradually milked. Every vein in the dildo created silken waves that stimulated the prostate in a way I had never had before. I almost wished I could have seen the head of my cock, but I know the precum was dripping everywhere. A sloppy blowjob can be just as attractive.

Mistress would pull the dildo out for a few seconds before plunging back into my ass. My balls began to draw up as my breathing took on a staccato rhythm. I don’t know what overcame Nathan as he grabbed the back of my head so I ended up swallowing his cock.

*“Cum for me, Pet.”*

This tight suction of my mouth combined with the rhythmic fucking of my ass was magical. The pleasure came in waves from within my hips. I started jerking about and was not sure where to look. Nathan groaned loudly and with a sharp intake of breath, he spasmed his cum all my face and lips. I continued to lick his member and he remained stiff for a while yet. Next thing I know, I felt this wet jet in my ass. A few final thrusts and she pulled out. I was full of cum. Dripping from my mouth and my pulsating asshole squeezed out the white cum lube which had been ejaculated from the dildo. I grabbed some wet wipes and we cleaned ourselves down whilst Mistress had her back to us.

*“Pets, I see you have cleaned up. I suggest we take a breather, the evening is not over yet. But I am going to step out for a moment and will swiftly return. In the meantime, recover your energy because I expect to see those cocks hard again in an hour’s time. You will find some snacks in the cupboard over there and also some water and sodas in the fridge. Help yourself.”*

I needed a drink. Despite receiving a wet load, I was parched from the exhaustion of a prostate driven orgasm.

*“So how was I?”*

*“Very good. You haven’t sucked cock before, right?”*

*“No. The closest I ever got was blowing bananas at parties when I was a student. But that is nowhere near as delicious as that was. Your cock is veiny and rather free of hair. Made a smooth ride on my tongue. You were excited, I could taste the precum and as soon as I tasted it, my penis wanted to explode.”*

*“Well then, I am impressed. Not that I am well rehearsed in this sort of thing. I do wonder what she is plotting next. All we were told was we needed stamina and a short refractory period.”*

*“We sound so serious. But fucking hell, we are lucky. What the website didn’t say was, once you win the top spot, you are there for the week. I believe you also will continue to have an upper hand as well. I wonder…I do wonder…”*

*“I wonder too…shit she is coming back already”*

There was Mistress S, still wearing the strap-on. I would have liked to have experienced it again but then looks could deceive.

*“Boys. I hope you are rested. Both of you better have your tongues ready. Come here.”*

We were right before her. The powerful scent of wet pussy was obvious. It was then I glimpsed for the first time what her pussy actually looked like. I had not noticed it the night before or earlier but she was sporting a full bush. Her pubic hair was poking around the sides of the harness. My mouth watered. I was never that fussy about pubic hair. The website stated Mistress had no preference for her pets. She had no preference herself. Sometimes she shaved, sometimes she waxed and sometimes she had the fuzz.

Next thing I saw, was the colour sashes in the hands as she blindfolded by Nathan and me. I heard the unsnapping of buckles and a dull thud as the dildo fell to the ground. She took my hand and placed it between her legs. This thin sheen of liquid gold coated my fingers as I instinctively slipped a finger into her. She took the back of my head and squished my face against her cunt. The aroma was so sexy. Crotchless panties. Fantastic.

*“Pet Nathan, you can see what I am doing with Paul here. What I want you to do is please his penis whilst he tongue fucks me. Touch him, lick him, suck him.”*

She picked up our hands and led us gently towards the bed. I couldn’t see anything. I found myself flat on my back again. It was at that point Nathan had a firm good grasp on my cock, with the help of yet more lube. He had a nice touch, like a heavy cloud of feathers. I so desperately wanted his lips to wrap around my penis but my heart raced. What was Mistress going to do?

I could feel the humidity as my face was engulfed in pink wet pussy. Her pubic hair tickled my nose. I couldn’t hear anything either as her thighs were wrapped around my head. Nathan tightened his lips around my stiffness and I had this horrid feeling I was not going to last long.

My mind went elsewhere for a while. Mistress continued to rub her cunt against my face. Each swiped glazed my skin in a new layer of pussy juice. It tasted like a salted caramel of some sort – sweet, a bit salty. There were moments where the swipe across would stop which gave me the chance to dart my tongue into her pussy and cop another mouthful of the sweet liquor. I was finding it hard to concentrate. I wanted to get her off and feared punishment if I did not. But she knew what she was doing. Eventually, she hovered idly over my lips whilst I sucked her clit.

I thrusted my cock deep into Nathan’s mouth, as a hot squirt of cum entered the back of his throat. He coughed a little but continued to lick the tip of my cock to make sure he got every single little bit of ejaculate. It was so messy and Mistress had timed orgasm to meet mine. The ripples of pink flesh and the accompanying flood were something I was not going forget in a hurry.

She lay on the bed looking spent. Nathan had gotten up get another glass of water. No words were said for two minutes but it felt like a lifetime.

*“Thank you, Pets. Now Pet Nathan, I will release you to your quarters. Liza will hand you the notes for tomorrow in the morning. As for you Paul, I request you sleep in the bed with me. If you want to touch me, that is fine but we are not allowed to have intercourse. Understand that?”*

*“Yes, Miss.”*

I exploded with joy on the inside. I heard a lot of rumours about this place and one of them had been that the top pet got to share the bed with Mistress. Turns out it was true.

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