Tied Down

I could tell from the rhythm of His breathing that I must be doing something right. His cock was alive in my mouth as I circled the head of it and teased that very sensitive place on the underside. He visibly jumped and I felt the grip He had on my hair tighten. I was enjoying myself and didn't want Him to cum just yet, but His actions spoke loudly and I knew He may have reached the point of no return. I wanted Him in me, on top of me so I could feel His heartbeat against my breasts as He released His seed but I didn't want to spoil the moment by moving away from His groin. Sucio must have followed the sounds from the rug and had found her way to the edge of the pelt in front of the fireplace. I momentarily glanced at her as I contined to let my tongue dance over His manhood and tease His lower abdomen with my fingertips. If I stretched ever so slightly, I would be able to reach her arm and perhaps guide her onto the rug. I hesitated...wondering if He would be angry or even notice at all.
 
My heart was pounding and I was enjoying what Deb was doing o me, I knew I wasn't far from cumming and even if I pulled away from her I was probably going to jet cum all over the rug. Her hands were doing crazy things to my lower abdomen, her mouth was dancing along my throbbing cock like a ballerina, and I could feel myself on the edge of one of the best orgasms I'd had in a long time. As my free arm flailed to grip the rug, I brushed against Another form.

It was Susan. I reached up and began playing with her tits rolling them around in my hands, palming the nipples as The hardened. This took enough of my concentration away from Deb's work that I could get my self under some control. That lasted until, Susan sat up and moved my hand up and down her belly and to her crotch. As I played with her soft womanhood, teasing the lips between my fingers, she grabbed it and began rubbing it hard against her, I obliged by sliding three fingers into her pussy and as she rocked, one into her ass. My thumb was rubbing hard on her clit as she began to flail and wail, I came too. All along my own belly, before Debb could get it into her mouth. My own sperm dripped along my chest, hot and gooey. Both woman pounced on it like cats in a bucket of cream.

I lay back trying to catch my breath. My hand was still up in Susan. But now I wanted to please Deb. I sat up, pulling my hand soaked and slippery from The maws of Susan and pushed Debb onto her back. I spread her legs as I crawled forward and Debb wrapped them around my back, locking her heels. I leaned down and began sucking at her tits, nipping the m, rolling my tongue around on them. Then with all the force I could I thrust deep into her waiting cave. It was soo warm and soft, and I thrust again, taking her breath, I took long slow strokes and then ground my hips into her as she tightened her legs around me.. I looked into her eyes, gauging her pleasure, Her hands raked my back and ass, and I pumped harder and faster into her. I reared back and took her legs in both my hands, but didn't last long because I couldn't get as deep into her, and I wanted her to be closer. I kissed her neck as I fucked her hard, then kissed her, biting her lip softly , then broke away as I let my sperm release into her one last time, Both of us panting and savoring that moment when you know that if you move just one hair, you would shatter.
 
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I didn't want it to end. As He lay on top of me, I could feel His heart beating at a rapid pace. Then, as He slowed His breathing, it was as if He willed His heart rate to slow as well. What self discipline He had! Our bodies were sticky from His earlier release. I had so wanted to clean Him but Sucio dove right in devoured the cream. I wasn't particulary fond of her "sloppy seconds" so I let her have at it. I did, however, cringe inwardly, at the thought of where His hand had been before He grabbed my thighs and parted them. Oh well. I suppose I had to take the good with the bad. I felt His weight shift slightly and I opened my eyes just as He pushed Himself up onto His elbows, still hovering over top of me as I lay on my back. His biceps bulged and a roadmap of blue tinged veins rose from the knots of rock-like muscles. He looked down at me and had that crooked grin playing about His lips. Goddess, those lips! They had been as soft as a rose petal when they touched mine. My hand raised slowly and before I could stop myself, I let my fingertips trace the lines on His arms. Again I felt Him shift His weight. This time, He rolled off of me and rested on one elbow, His other arm thrown across my midsection and one tree trunk of a leg across my lower half. I was at His mercy in this position. My legs were still shaking from the aftermath of having Him inside me. I glanced at His handsome face again and He looked serene and relaxed. I let my other hand play across His chest and wander down His abdomen. He quivered involuntarily. I felt a renewed sense of accomplishment...He had not swatted my hand away! Again I glanced at His face and as quick as lightning, His peaceful look transformed into one of darkness. I drew a fast breath wondering if I had crossed an imaginary line. Then I remembered Sucio! She had somehow managed to inch her way near enough to Him to reach out and stroke His shoulder. Thank Goddess she couldn't see well enough to stroke anything else! I felt His whole being tense and in turn, I tensed..ready to be tossed aside. His arm never left my midsection and His eyes never opened...He only bellowed "Sucio" once. The brazen wench kept her hand on His shoulder. I was paralysed not knowing what to do or which way to turn.I shook off the feeling and I moved my hand farther south and gently ran my fingertips down His manhood. It was beginning to grow and I wasn't sure if it was from my efforts to placate Him or the fact that Sucio was near. If He would only lighten the pressure on my midsection, I would be able to reach His member with my mouth and then surely, He would cast Sucio from His mind.
 
I lay back, sated. I brought my breathing under control and allowed all of the adrenaline and dopamine wash through my body and let my self relax into it, enjoying the down side of the "rush"

A hand gripped my shoulder, startling me, It was Susan, hanging out on the edge of the rug trying to establish physical contact with me. I yelled, but it didn't matter. She did have that stubborn streak. I could feel Deb still stroking my belly. I lay back and freed her body from mine. I put one arm around Susan's waist and the other idly stroked Deb's hair and back. The fire felt good as it's warmth washed across my body, drying the sweat and other fluids. I could smell the distinctly different smells from both women. Heady and musky and both reeking of sex and lust. For now, I will just lay here, gathering my strength seeing what each will do, making sure Susan doesn't try to kill Deb or vice versa. I was also aware that Susan's Master/ Mistress could walk in and I bet that would be one hell of an event. I was sure somebody would walk out of that with a bruise or a limp, and that someone could end up being me!
 
I don't know if "relaxed" is the correct word, but I did feel some sense of contentment. I was pissed that Sucio had once again made herself known and that He had acknowledged her and even had gone so far as to actually put His arm around her waist. I hadn't realized what He had done even though I had felt Him stirring about and re-arranging our tangle of arms and legs. Idly, I let my fingers wander up and down...from His rippled abdomen, all the way to His muscular chest even teasing that crooked grin still adorning His face. I had to keep my mind off of the wench on His other side. Anger kept threatening to ruin my mood and I prayed to Goddess that it wouldn't take hold. My patience was wearing with her though. I pushed thoughts of harming her out of my head. Afterall, she had been here first and there must be something about her since He deemed it necessary to keep her around. And besides, how crude would it be to come to blows (ha) with a blind woman? Maybe He was trying to pit us against each other or maybe deep inside that muscle bound chest He had a heart. In the mean time, I reveled in the feeling of His strong capable hand on my back and sighed inwardly.
 
(I'm going to have to bring someone in so I can have more of a say in what happens to Susan.)
 
While the three of us relaxed in the post coital drain I began thinking about what to do next. I knew Deb wasn't happy with Susan, I wasn't quite sure how Susan thought of Deb. It was obvious Deb was a " Punch in the mouther" where with Susan Deb was more than likely to wind up with a knife in her back.

What I needed to do was get a hold of Susan's old Master or find her a new one. But for now, for now I'll just rest here and enjoy the warmth from two women competing for one man's cock.

I reached up and grabbed Susan's neck and pulled her down to kiss her on the nose.
 
Damn that man! Why must He always gravitate toward her? If that's the way He wanted it to be then I'd show Him! I'd show them both. He may just end up knowing exactly the meaning of "misery loves company". My thoughts were still muddled by the after effects of the amazing way He had navigated my body and soul. I felt a familiar ache begin to form between my legs and I wanted Him more than anything and I wanted Him to myself. I willed Him to be able to read my mind even though I knew it was useless and juevnile to even let such nonsense fill my head. I needed to concentrate on more important things on hand, on rather in hand! I had absentmindly began stroking His cock and as it came to life with my touch, my thoughts turned readily to His manhood. Purely physical or perhaps something else He was feeling? I needed to find out which it was.
 
Then it came to me! It was as if our minds melded together. My imagination ran rampant and the thoughts and images that played out before my closed eyes took me back in time. I smile played on my lips as I remembered mornings at the lake...the direction the wind was blowing, the innocent picture of a girl walking her dog, the trails in the woodline. To have those moments back, if only for a minute would be heaven. And then it was gone.
 
Then it came to me! It was as if our minds melded together. My imagination ran rampant and the thoughts and images that played out before my closed eyes took me back in time. I smile played on my lips as I remembered mornings at the lake...the direction the wind was blowing, the innocent picture of a girl walking her dog, the trails in the woodline. To have those moments back, if only for a minute would be heaven. And then it was gone.

wow. Now I need to come up with something.:devil:
 
I untangled my self from Deb, and pushed Susan out of the way. I needed a drink and I needed to think. This was a nice house, but It wasn't mine and I was very sick of the things left behind. I stood in front of the fridge, door open, letting it's light silhouette me in my nakedness. The cool air chilled the areas that were slick with the effluvia from the three of us. I grabbed a beer and on bare feet padded back. Both women were there and, more important a fight hadn't broken out.

I was tired, so I headed for a shower. I'd have to make a few calls, but I definitely needed anew place, to get away from Susan. I felt bad, but her master was the one that left her and I was sure she was going to be back any time.

I let the hot water aid in my thinking. It was one of those adjustable heads so I set it on pound the crap out of me and let it beat my back to death. I drank my beer and thought.
 
I heard the shower start and realized he was no longer beside me. Susan was sprawled out like a road struck squirrel, snoring loud enough to raise the rafters. I got to my feet and walked toward the sound of the shower. The door was slightly ajar and the interior of the room was steamy. I could smell the soap he was apparently using to cleanse himself of the evenings earlier activities. It was a woodsy smell with a hint of musk. I peeked behind the shower curtain, seemingly unnoticed by him. Then, he spoke. "It's drafty with the curtain cracked. Either close it or get in here too."
 
I heard the door open, I could tell it wasn't Susan, so I just relaxed and listened. I felt the draft against my side when Deb pulled back the curtain.
"It's drafty with the curtain cracked. Either close it or get in here too." I told her.
I put my beer on the ledge and helped her in. I pulled her close and ran my fingers through her hair as she ducked under the stream, I adjusted it to something less aggressive.

I splooked shampoo into my hand as she leaned back into me and I began to wash her hair. Working the lather in deep, then raking her long hair between my fingers. Then I pushed her back in to the stream and gently rinsed her. I soaped up the scrunge and began to wash her, taking time to cup her breasts and make sure her crotch was clean. I was gentle, I had bruised that area pretty good.
 
The hot water felt wonderful on my skin but I was glad that he reached up and adjusted the spray to a lessor pounding spray. I stood without a sound as he washed my entire body as gently as a mother would bathe a newborn. This was quite the switch from the aggressive style of his love making. I let him finish his task at hand, and then took the sponge from his hand and whispered in his ear "my turn."
 
I let her wash my body, enjoying the way she swirled the soapy buff-puff around my chest and stomach. She was spending time on my crotch, using her hand to soap my cock and balls. I turned so could wash my back. I drank my beer and enjoyed her hands as they played along my back, hips and wrapped to rest on my chest I felt her head resting on my back.
 
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