Thank you for all the encouragement and kind words. Part 3 is below.
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Saturday, 8 p.m.
Knock, knock. I’m back at Derek and Carol’s, as they anticipated. As I did as well, to be honest.
“Welcome!” cheered Carol as she flung open the door. “I knew you’d come,” she smirked. “Come on in. You know the way.”
I entered and headed into the living room. Carol followed after closing the front door. Another Oriental robe. Blue. Longer but just as elegant.
I was instantly confronted by Sarah. Sitting on one of the sofas. Their profile on Fabswingers had no pictures, but Sarah had described herself as ‘Slim, athletic, blonde, 5’10”.’ Totally accurate. She stood and smiled. Tall, slim, long shiny legs, and quite muscular. She obviously worked out a lot. Her blonde peroxide hair was short, neck length, with a slight wave.
“So, you’re Simon. I’ve heard a lot about you, my dear,” she smiled. “We’ll have a lot of fun tonight. I guarantee.”
“Pete and Derek are downstairs,” said Carol. “They’ll be up soon. Sure, they’ll have heard the door. Unless they’ve got the old clips blasting out. Probably reminiscing again,” she moaned to Sarah.
“Old clips?” I asked. I was not sure what that meant, but having seen the cellar, I had some ideas.
“Old clips from their wrestling days. That’s how we all met. Sarah and I used to enjoy going to events years ago. Bit of a groupie thing,” Carol laughed.
“And I bagged Odd-job, and she got the Bear,” laughed Sarah.
The Bear. Derek surely? Odd-job? Peter? There are no pictures of him either on their profile either but the description started to make sense. ‘5’6, stocky, mixed race.’ He’d also added Cock – large, cut.
“Make yourself at home,” said Carol. “I’ll shout them.”
She headed out into the hall, and I sat down opposite Sarah. She, too, had a robe on. Silky and expensive looking.
“So, Carol tells me you three had some fun the other afternoon?” she asked. “Here for a bit of group fun now, then?”
“Er, yeah. We had some…er..fun the other day. They asked if I wanted to join you. So here I am”
“Good,” she replied. “I do like watching the boys in action.”
“Simon! Let me introduce you to Pete.” Derek appeared. Naked. Followed by Peter, much shorter but no less intimidating. His description was bang on except for omitting the bald head, barrel chest, massive muscular thighs, and arse – and hairless all over.
“Hello, lad,” he said. The mixed race made sense – the Scottish Odd-job.
“So, introductions done. Let’s plan the evening,” said Derek, taking his seat in the armchair. Peter joined Sarah, and Carol sat down next to me.
“Glad you came, Simon. We’re going to have a great time tonight. So, this is how it works. We’ll head down to the cellar in a minute. Get some porn playing, and then, well, play. Okay?”
“Er…yeah” I replied.
“Excellent! So, rules. We like the odd rule just to make things clear. For the newbies.”
“Okay,” I replied. I’m slightly more nervous now.
“Rule 1: You are ours. Once you’re down there, you do as you’re told. Rule 2. See Rule 1!” laughed Derek. “See, simple. So, let’s go. Strip.”
Carol and Sarah jumped up and headed for the door, followed by Peter as I stood and began stripping. T-shirt, trainers, jeans. Not stopping this time at my boxers. I knew the drill this time.
“Well remembered,” smiled Derek. “Come on,” he said as he ushered me down into the cellar.
The light was different this time as we turned into the cellar. A red light bathed the room. Carol and Sarah had now disrobed and sat cuddling on one of the two sofas. Carol in black heels and a leather waspie. Her huge tits are openly on display. Sarah was also a vision of kink. A black leather studded peephole bra and matching crotchless knickers. Pete sat with his legs wide apart on the other sofa. His thick dick rested on his enormous thigh.
“Bit of mood lighting, Simon,” said Derek. As I headed to join Pete on the sofa, he said, “No, you kneel,” pointing slot siteleri to the centre of the room.
I did as I was told. Facing him as he turned and approached the shelves. Rather than with a sex toy, he turned, holding a remote control, which he fired at the TV to my left.
My Fabswingers profile appeared on the screen. My profile picture – my ass clad in rose-lace knickers – and the name “Sub Bi Bottom”
“So,” said Derek, the ringmaster in his play Dungeon, “His profile reads ‘Sub Bi Bottom, looking for a dominant couple to serve. Seeking to be dominated – sexually and verbally’.”
My words. Now my world.
“And here he is. And a very long list of ‘Interests’ as you can see. We’ve already ticked off ‘Oral’ but there are quite a few others to go through. Tonight, we’ll be chalking off ‘Anal’, ‘Spit-roast’, ‘Group Sex’ and ‘S&M'”
Looking at the others, he chuckled, “But do feel free to throw in whatever else takes your fancy.”
Another click of the remote, and both TVs changed to porn. Some orgy scenes.
“Now,” said Derek, pointing over my shoulder. “Go and say hello properly to Odd-job.”
I turned and started to crawl over to him. His dick was now in his hand. Stroking it. The red glow of the room made his hairless skin glow. I nestled between his gigantic thighs. Watching his tight balls bounce as he stroked.
“Fucking suck it,” he growled, pointing his cock head towards me. I edged closer and took the helmet in my mouth. He was slightly smaller than Derek, but he was rock-hard! He continued to slowly stroke, wanking his cock in my mouth as I began to bob down his dick. My tongue twirled as I sucked, probing the slit and the curves of his gorgeous bellend.
“That’ll do the trick,” he said. “Fucking good mouth, Derek.”
He edged forward, removing his hand from his cock and placing it on the back of my head.
“Now, let’s really use that mouth, eh, bitch. You take ma cock” and started bucking his hips upwards. “Get it nice and fucking hard. The girls wanna see it buried in your ass, ya wee bitch.”
The onslaught continued as he fired short thrusts from his hips, ramming his cock into my mouth. “Oh, yeah, that’s it,” he growled.
“Oh fuck!” I heard from Sarah behind me. “I love it when he uses a sissy. Fuck him, Pete!” she exclaimed.
Pete stopped. Holding my mouth halfway down his dick. “You wanna see him used, love?” he asked as he pulled my head off his cock and stood up. Looking down at me, he declared, “I hear ya like a face fucking,” and slammed his cock deep in my throat. Holding my head tight against his groin, his hands clamped to the back of my head.
I frantically tried to find air. My nose struggled to find any as he held me. There was no moving. I could feel myself starting to choke. Unable to stop, I gagged, and saliva burst from my nose and lips.
“Oh Christ!” moaned Sarah. “Fucking give it to him!”
He pulled me back by the hair, and I gasped for oxygen. “We’ll have to work on that,” he goaded. “I’m no as nice as Derek.” With that, he slammed home again. Now using those taut ass muscles and thighs to jackhammer my face. Not as deep but rapid, unrelenting thrusts. My mouth stretched open as he used it. Spit drooling from my lips and chin.
“Oh yes!” moaned Sarah, “Give him that fucking dick, babe.”
He sped up and hammered into me before eventually pushing my head away.
“No bad,” he groaned as he stood hands on hips and caught his breath. “No bad at all.”
As I regained my breath, I sensed the girls getting up from the sofa. Carol threw a cushion onto the floor and pointed. I knew what she wanted and laid my head on it. Breathing deeply.
“Your throne,” she laughed to Sarah, who quickly took her place, standing above me.
“Now I hear you’re good,” she purred. “Don’t disappoint me.” Her long legs bent as she lowered the crotchless knickers to my face. The large slit exposed her already wet pussy. Like Carol, it was shaved bare.
There was no tease from her. She dropped straight onto my mouth. “Lick,” she canlı casino commanded.
As I began to lick and probe her hot, wet hole, I could see Derek’s tree trunk legs appear above me. “Mmmm,” she purred, “am I on fluffing duties?”
She began lashing his meat with theatrical, long, wet licks. “If you wanna put it that way,” he said. “Get it nice and hard. There’s a tight ass that needs fucking.”
Sarah began to grind her pussy into my face, pressing me deeper into the cushion. Her juices now starting to flow and open her lips. Letting me savour her inner heat.
“Well…” she purred between licks. “Let’s get you hard then.”
“Oh yeah,” he moaned. “Having fun, Carol?” he asked
“Sucking dick, is she?” Sarah asked as she moved to lick Derek’s hairy ball sack while continuing to slide her increasingly wet pussy across my outstretched tongue. “Dirty bitch”
“Haha, “chuckled Derek. “It takes one to know one.”
“Mmmm, it does. And this dirty bitch… wants to see your big, fucking cocks… in his tight little ass,” groaned Sarah. Now frantically lashing at Derek’s filling balls as she ground her pussy hard on my face. “Oh yes, I’m cumming… ah yes”
As her orgasm hit, she thrust her hips violently back and forth across my mouth and face. Juices leaking from her wet pussy as she came.
“Oh yes!” she moaned, now jerking Derek’s dick as she sat back on my face. Slowly grinding herself on my face. “Fuck him! Fuck his ass!” she growled, like a woman possessed.
Releasing his dick, she dismounted me, quickly heading to the shelves, where she grabbed two vibrators and slumped on the sofa. One she slid into her mouth and the other through the slit in the knickers into her pussy.
“Come on. I want some filthy man-on-man action,” she groaned, slamming the silver vibrator into her pussy. “Do him!”
Carol broke from Peter and joined her on the sofa, taking the vibe she was sucking and running it up and down her pussy lips. Peter appeared at my feet. Grabbing my hips, he powerfully manhandled me onto all fours. “You heard the lady,” he said.
His huge hands smacked down on my ass cheeks, almost knocking me off my knees and back onto the floor.
I heard a squirting noise, and a lot of cold lube hit my ass. “This is one sexy ass, Derek,” he said.
“All yours, Pete. Open him up,” laughed Derek, kneeling at my head.
“Sarah!” snapped Peter. “You wanna come and spread him for me?”
“Oh God, yes!” Sarah wailed, tossing aside the vibe and scurrying to his side.
“Lube my dick then while I open this wee hole,” he said, pressing a finger down my ass cleavage until it reached my ring. He pressed, and it popped inside my ass.
“Oh fuck,” groaned Sarah. “That’s such a cute ass,” she said as she watched Pete start to probe me with his finger.
Derek was now kneeling at my head. He was slowly stroking his hard dick as he watched Pete and Sarah prep me. “Carol,” he said, “you wanna come and watch him take it?”
Carol left the sofa and joined Derek. Replacing his hand with hers, she gently stroked his dick. Her hand was unable to encompass its full girth. The veins throbbing along its immense length.
She kissed Derek, saying, “Mmm, I do love seeing their faces.”
Pete now removed his finger. “That’s enough.” I felt his hard dick slap my left buttock. Then the right one. Then rest along my crack. Positioned an inch above my hole.
“Spread him, Sarah. Let’s give the boy a fucking,” he declared.
I felt hands on my ass cheeks, spreading them as the cock slid slowly down my crack, then pressed against my hole. His helmet pressed, and he quickly pushed home. Pete’s cock head now lodged in my ass.
“Oh fuck,” said Sarah. “Fill him, babe.”
Pete was holding still. Feeling my ass loosen.
As he pressed deeper inside me, I groaned. “Aaaarrgghh ffuuucckkk.” One long, steady push. Deeper and deeper. Forcing my ass to open until his groin met my bum cheeks.
“Balls deep,” declared Pete. My ass muscles cloaking and caressing his thick, hard dick. güvenilir casino “You got that end, mate?” he asked.
“Airtight!” laughed Derek as he pushed his cock into my open, moaning mouth.
“Oh God!” moaned Sarah, still holding my ass. “I love watching you two fuck.”
Peter withdrew and then slammed back into my ass. Pushing me down Derek’s cock. He continued with long, steady, deep strokes. Derek was staying still. Each thrust from Pete pushed my mouth along his hard cock. Carol was ringside, watching his dick slide into my mouth as she stroked his balls.
“I told you we’d have lots of fun,” she whispered to me. “Enjoy all that cock you’ve dreamed of… in both your holes…mmmmm… that’s it…let them use you…let those big dicks use you”
As Pete increased the pace of his thrusts, I felt a hand on my dick. It was hard! Rock hard. And leaking precum.
“See…” whispered Carol, “you love being fucked.”
I moaned around Derek’s dick as she gently stroked my cock, and Pete began to ram into me harder. Holding my hips, he delivered a seemingly endless procession of powerful thrusts before eventually grinding deep within me. Stirring my depths with his cock. Then two hands slapped my ass, and he withdrew.
“All yours,” he declared.
“Oh babe. So hot,” purred Sarah.
Derek stood and lifted me under the arms. “My turn,” he said, spinning me around. I was like a rag doll in his arms. Manhandling me wherever he wanted.
He lifted me and carried me over to the sofa. I was now sitting in his lap as he edged forward on the sofa and lifted me under the thighs. “You wanna help?” he asked.
“Love to,” said Carol, positioning herself between his massive legs. She took hold of his dick and guided it to my hole. Derek lowered me, and as Carol pressed it home, his colossal dick slid inside me.
Derek held my legs and began thrusting up into my ass. The reserve cowboy position allowed him to jab against my prostate.
“Oh fuck!” I wailed as he relentlessly powered inside me. I felt like I needed to piss as the sensations grew. Sensations I hadn’t felt before. I closed my eyes and let him use my hole. His strong arms maneuvering my body up and down his dick.
“Remember this?” asked Carol. I opened my eyes to see her and the wand as Derek continued bouncing me on his thick, hard dick.
She switched on the wand and stroked it up my cock. “Aaahhhhh Jesus!” I screamed. “No, no. Please no!” My body was a mass of jumping nerve endings from the twin stimulation.
“Mmmmm,” she cooed, continuing slow upward strokes. “I don’t think you mean that.”
Derek began bouncing me faster. I found myself trying to press down to meet his thrusts. Burying his dick deeper in my ass. “Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck,” I moaned.
“Let’s see what this does,” said Carol, gripping my dick and pressing the vibrating head of the wand firmly on my bellend.
The vibrations were insane! My cock was shaking from the power of the wand and the battering my ass was taking. “I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum, Oh God,” I cried.
Derek slammed me down and held me by the hips as I started to cum. My ass clenched around his cock. Spurt after spurt after spurt of spunk pulsed from me. Carol held the vibe in place. It felt like it would never stop! I shook and jolted as the orgasm continued.
Finally drained I tried to move but couldn’t.
Derek took charge and lifted me off his dick. I slumped on the floor. Rolling onto my back. Gasping for air.
Finally, I regained some control and opened my eyes to see him and Pete kneeling over my head. Stroking their huge cocks. I reached up to their balls and held them.
“Give it to me. Please” Their wanking sped up. “Please,” I moaned.
“Cover him, babe,” encouraged Sarah. “Fucking cover him!”
Seconds later, Peter grunted. He pointed his dick at my face as rope after rope of hot, thick jizz splattered onto my cheeks, lips, chin, and into my open mouth. He then pressed his cock into my mouth, and I gently sucked the last spurts from him.
“Move!” said Derek. Like a tag team, he followed him in. Shooting his load straight into my open mouth. “Fuuucck, yeah!” he growled as he unloaded into me. I raised my head and sucked hard as he continued to spurt his warm cream.
“Oh wow!” moaned Sarah. “What a show! God, I need to fuck!”
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