Second Chances (closed)

Matt and Mark step away from the swing . . . drop their towels, both of them somewhat 'soft' for now, but shouldn't last long. Mark walks over to one of the dressers in the room, opens a drawer and extracts a whip made with soft leather lashes, not meant to inflict pain, but to induce an erotic response.

Walking to you, he extends it toward you, "Does my lady wish to examine the whip before I use it on Matt?"
 
Her eyes sparkling as she examines the sensual whip.

Very nice.
 
"Matt, assume the position." Mark spoke the command in such a tone that Matt knew exactly what was meant; he moved to the apparatus similar to the gymnast's vaulting horse. Leaning back, he extended his arms toward the ring at each end. Mark secure each wrist with a silk rope.

Mark stepped back and drew the whip down Matt's chest and across his cock and balls, eliciting a soft moan from Matt. "Can you see well enough, Lorelei?"
 
A couple more tracings of the whip down Matt's chest; Mark pauses and walks over to the swing you are seated in. Releasing the brakes on the wheels, he pushes the swing over so that you are seated much closer to the 'action'. Unhooking the cinch holding you in the swing, he abruptly pulls your towel away, leaving you and Matt both naked . . . and the whip in his hand.
 
I said I wanted a show not that I would be in the show love.

She smirked staring at him.
 
"We'll see about that," Mark says, with a look in his eyes matching your smirk. Turning back to Matt, he draws the cords of the whip down his chest and across his cock once more, causing Matt to squirm.
 
She purred watching the squirming.

Yeah... We will...
 
Laying the whip down across your bare legs as you move slowly back and forth in the swing, Mark goes to the dresser in the play room and finds a blindfold; coming back to Matt, he covers his eyes before retrieving the whip from your lap, dragging the soft lashes across your breasts before turning his attention back to Matt.
 
She smiled at him her eyes taking v it all in with a smile and a purred at the sensual feel and events unfolding before her.
 
Walking across the room once more, Mark brings back another blindfold and stands in front of you, "Perhaps you would like to be blindfolded also and allow your other senses to arouse you?"
 
She just smiled and stretching her leg out ran it up and down his leg. The sensual erotic nature of it all had her eyes soft and warm as she simply let them flow between the two of them.
 
Ignoring the caress of your leg on the back of his leg, Mark stepped between your thighs and, leaning over, placed the blindfold over your eyes, making sure it was secure behind your head.

Stepping back and picking up the whip again, he traced it down your torso once more before flicking it over Matt's chest and down over his cock, causing him to release a pleasurable moan.
 
A soft whimper hearing the moan as she sat back listening to everything around her.
 
With two blindfolded 'subjects in front of him, Mark's mind is racing. What to do next . . . and to whom? Knowing that neither Matt nor Lore could see him, he returned to the store of treasures in the playroom. He knew how Matt would respond to a drizzle of massage oil down his torso toward his erect organ . . . but how would Lorelei react to warm oil teased over her breasts and nipples?
 
She relaxed there blindfolded listening to their movements.
 
Dropping the whip, Mark runs his fingers up and down Matt's torso, smearing the massage oil over his nipples before sliding his hands down and caressing his stiffening shaft with his oil-coated fingers . . . Matt's groan is quite audible.
 
She smiled hearing the groan. Between that and the soft scent of the oil she was biting her lip with a soft moan of her own.
 
One hand on Matt, fingers wrapped around his cock, your soft moan gets Mark's attention . . . his fingers find your neck and slide down your chest to tweak a nipple . . . and then the other
 
A deep sigh and extending her leg to rub against his. She was enjoying listening to everything around her.
 
The sound of your moans causes Matt's cock to rise . . . your leg on the back of mine in response to his moans . . . god, I love being between the two of you . . . my fingers on his hard cock, my other hand on your thigh . . . creeping toward your cunt
 
Feeling his hand moving she tried to move her hand towards Mark. Soft little gasp as she undulated her body in the swing
 
Since you are still blindfolded, it is easy for Mark to sidestep your hand . . . yet keep his on your thigh, closer and closer to your pussy . . .
 
Her hand finding Matt instead she smiled with a soft moan.
 
As your fingers found Matt . . . his moans intensified, recognizing the difference between my fingers and yours
 
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