Close to Danger
I was standing outside slowly smoking a cigarette. Watching them come and go. In come the sober; out come the tipsy. Or hammered. I was looking for something in between maybe. Or I was gonna go home and just fuck myself to sleep. Nothing new there. Still not sure which sexual flavor I was wanting I thought I'd let the night come to me. Sitting as far from anyone as I could I ordered a Martini with a lemon twist and quietly watched. A couple arguing visibly in a booth. A guy dressed as a flipping cowboy (in central PA.? Dude was trying WAY too hard). Three young buddies drinking their Pabst and hucking it up. Another couple in their maybe mid-thirties hands all over each other. It was too far away and dark to see if they had rings on. Maybe just dating. I had to know. Maybe it didn't matter. She had looong, I mean long blonde hair. Past her waist long. Bangs just above her neatly cosmopolitan shaped brows. The way she'd flip her hair as she laughed was mesmerizing to me. He had a trimmed goatee, glasses that framed his face perfectly. Short brown hair that she would caress every now and then. I ordered another drink and watched them. When their words momentarily ran out, they would sip their drinks and scan the room. I could tell the silence between them was comfortable. I got up to go to the ladies room and walked as close to them as I could. Rings. Never know with the rings. They can be the easiest, or impossible. When I came back from the loo I asked the man if anyone was sitting next to him. I knew no one was and so did he so I sat down. I'm the gregarious sort and easily struck up a conversation. Matt and Jen. Both from Lancaster. He was (maybe still is..) a small business owner. He cleaned horse blankets. You know those things that go under a saddle? He cleaned 'em. Who knew that was a thing?? 36. She did freelance masonry consulting. Again, what?? 33. I told them I was Sadie (I use that name as a subliminal, from the Beatles song who knows if it works, what the fuck do I care?) originally from Manchester UK, in Bloomsburg studying the ecological impact of the Centralia fire for The Newcastle Post. The horse shit I can spin!!!!! The conversation was light, easy; but it waned after three more drinks. They didn't seem interested. I threw a hundred bucks on the bar and bid them goodnight, pleased yada yada yada. As I stood, Jen reached behind Mat's back and gently took my arm. "One more at our place?"
"Sounds delightful" I replied through slightly closed eyes both shocked and pleased. I shiver ran down my back and across my vulva like sparks.
I followed them to their modest ranch only five minutes away. The pulsing in my vagina turning very damp. Jen led me the ten steps from the door to the couch and seated me in the middle. "Drink Sexy Sadie?" They got my Beatles reference I guess.
"Um yeah, any Bourbon Jen?"
"Of course, how do you like it?"
"Full glass. Few rocks."
Mat and Jen went to the kitchen and I could see them whispering. Not trying to hide it. All I could ascertain was a few nods and ok's. They came back to the sofa and put the drinks down and what happened next was, in my experience (which you may have guessed is substantial) different. Usually some drinking some flirting, then usually the girl makes the move to kiss and etc. Not tonight. After a few sips of our drinks in what I could tell was manufactured silence. Mat asked me straight up if I'd fuck them tonight.
"How did you know that's what I wanted?" I didn't wait for an answer. I put my hand through Jen's amazing hair and tore into her mouth. We kissed for a few minutes as I fumbled with my back hand in Mats crotch. He helped me by removing his pants and I had his cock in one hand and one of Jen's small tits in the other. My kinda night! Jen pulled away from my lips and took off her blouse. Watching her slide it off her hair was an experience. Her small, maybe B tits had those pouty nipples that just crave sucking and nibbling. Before I got the chance to, Mat starting taking my top off. He struggled for a few seconds on my bra; but he got it and out came the girls. I started developing them young, 11. Now at 27 (but they think 30's!!) seems like they will never quit growing. I'm a 32D. They pushed me into the couch and each took one in their hands and mouths. I FUCKING LOVE HAVING BOTH NIPS SUCKED AT ONCE. Heaven. Wet so wet. I was squirming for something inside my pussy. And they knew it. Jen took me by the hand and stood me up. She got down on her knees and wiggled my jeans off. My bald pussy in front of her face. She breathed into my crotch and licked my thighs. I knew she tasted me as I was literally dripping. I turned to look at Mat who wasn't there. I don't know how long ago he left the room. Jen stood, took me by the hand and led me to what I thought would be their bed. Her blond hair covering her bare back. When she opened the door my breath was taken. This wasn't a bedroom. It was a dungeon. Candles, red ones, were the only light, but it was bright. There were hundreds. Paddles. Chains. Whips. Strap ons. Mat stood naked in the corner with his medium size cock as hard as it could be. It was staring at the ceiling.
"Nope, not into this shit please. I just wanted to fuck, please no" I pleaded.
Jen whispered in my ear, "You will not be hurt in anyway. You are going to be our little toy to please. You say no, it's no. Your safe word is dog. Say it" she commanded.
"Dog. What happens when I say dog?" I begged.
"Nothing. Everything stops." Mats voice was deeper. "Now climb into the swing and get pleasured in a way that you will never experience again, or dress and leave."
Unlike the show, I really was naked and afraid. But being given the option to leave felt safer. I had never been in a sex swing before; but it was easy to figure out. It naturally spread my legs and Mat stared at me as he approached. He knelt on the pillow on the floor and started. I had never felt a tongue so soft on my clit. The fear washed away as I gripped his hair while he ate my pussy. Soft tongue licking, taking short pauses to breathe. My first climax was amazing. I opened my eyes and it was Jen who had made to cum. she stood and moved away and within three seconds Mats cock was pounding me. Although modest in size he fucked me so well. I don;t even know how many times I came. My mouth feeling left out, I begged him to cum in it, and oh did he. Fucking delicious, I'll never forget that taste of his cum. Dude must've eaten a lot of pineapple! My pussy was hurting from the pounding as Jen approached with a very large strap on. But first she Mat tossed her a butt plug and she knelt before me and slid it in my asshole. Not ready to say "dog" yet, she put her strap on in me. She stood still and moved the swing back and forth to fuck me hitting my G with sniper like accuracy. My whole crotch tingling I felt a new sensation and seconds later my cunt was gushing all over Jen. Mat then pushed Jen to the floor and starting licking my squirt off her, except her ass which he shoved himself into and fucked her as she screamed, "fuck my ass with that cock you piece of shit, fuck me, I need to cum you worthless fuck!" Helpless in my swing all I could do was watch. He put her on all fours and put it back in her ass as her cock was blocking her cunt. He pulled her hair and fucked her ass hard. "I'm gonna cum on that cock, fuck it C'MON FUCK." She was screaming at him when her hips started bucking as she came like the slut she clearly was. I've never been fucked like that again. But I did two things after that night, grew my hair and got a great swing in my own bedroom.
"Sounds delightful" I replied through slightly closed eyes both shocked and pleased. I shiver ran down my back and across my vulva like sparks.
I followed them to their modest ranch only five minutes away. The pulsing in my vagina turning very damp. Jen led me the ten steps from the door to the couch and seated me in the middle. "Drink Sexy Sadie?" They got my Beatles reference I guess.
"Um yeah, any Bourbon Jen?"
"Of course, how do you like it?"
"Full glass. Few rocks."
Mat and Jen went to the kitchen and I could see them whispering. Not trying to hide it. All I could ascertain was a few nods and ok's. They came back to the sofa and put the drinks down and what happened next was, in my experience (which you may have guessed is substantial) different. Usually some drinking some flirting, then usually the girl makes the move to kiss and etc. Not tonight. After a few sips of our drinks in what I could tell was manufactured silence. Mat asked me straight up if I'd fuck them tonight.
"How did you know that's what I wanted?" I didn't wait for an answer. I put my hand through Jen's amazing hair and tore into her mouth. We kissed for a few minutes as I fumbled with my back hand in Mats crotch. He helped me by removing his pants and I had his cock in one hand and one of Jen's small tits in the other. My kinda night! Jen pulled away from my lips and took off her blouse. Watching her slide it off her hair was an experience. Her small, maybe B tits had those pouty nipples that just crave sucking and nibbling. Before I got the chance to, Mat starting taking my top off. He struggled for a few seconds on my bra; but he got it and out came the girls. I started developing them young, 11. Now at 27 (but they think 30's!!) seems like they will never quit growing. I'm a 32D. They pushed me into the couch and each took one in their hands and mouths. I FUCKING LOVE HAVING BOTH NIPS SUCKED AT ONCE. Heaven. Wet so wet. I was squirming for something inside my pussy. And they knew it. Jen took me by the hand and stood me up. She got down on her knees and wiggled my jeans off. My bald pussy in front of her face. She breathed into my crotch and licked my thighs. I knew she tasted me as I was literally dripping. I turned to look at Mat who wasn't there. I don't know how long ago he left the room. Jen stood, took me by the hand and led me to what I thought would be their bed. Her blond hair covering her bare back. When she opened the door my breath was taken. This wasn't a bedroom. It was a dungeon. Candles, red ones, were the only light, but it was bright. There were hundreds. Paddles. Chains. Whips. Strap ons. Mat stood naked in the corner with his medium size cock as hard as it could be. It was staring at the ceiling.
"Nope, not into this shit please. I just wanted to fuck, please no" I pleaded.
Jen whispered in my ear, "You will not be hurt in anyway. You are going to be our little toy to please. You say no, it's no. Your safe word is dog. Say it" she commanded.
"Dog. What happens when I say dog?" I begged.
"Nothing. Everything stops." Mats voice was deeper. "Now climb into the swing and get pleasured in a way that you will never experience again, or dress and leave."
Unlike the show, I really was naked and afraid. But being given the option to leave felt safer. I had never been in a sex swing before; but it was easy to figure out. It naturally spread my legs and Mat stared at me as he approached. He knelt on the pillow on the floor and started. I had never felt a tongue so soft on my clit. The fear washed away as I gripped his hair while he ate my pussy. Soft tongue licking, taking short pauses to breathe. My first climax was amazing. I opened my eyes and it was Jen who had made to cum. she stood and moved away and within three seconds Mats cock was pounding me. Although modest in size he fucked me so well. I don;t even know how many times I came. My mouth feeling left out, I begged him to cum in it, and oh did he. Fucking delicious, I'll never forget that taste of his cum. Dude must've eaten a lot of pineapple! My pussy was hurting from the pounding as Jen approached with a very large strap on. But first she Mat tossed her a butt plug and she knelt before me and slid it in my asshole. Not ready to say "dog" yet, she put her strap on in me. She stood still and moved the swing back and forth to fuck me hitting my G with sniper like accuracy. My whole crotch tingling I felt a new sensation and seconds later my cunt was gushing all over Jen. Mat then pushed Jen to the floor and starting licking my squirt off her, except her ass which he shoved himself into and fucked her as she screamed, "fuck my ass with that cock you piece of shit, fuck me, I need to cum you worthless fuck!" Helpless in my swing all I could do was watch. He put her on all fours and put it back in her ass as her cock was blocking her cunt. He pulled her hair and fucked her ass hard. "I'm gonna cum on that cock, fuck it C'MON FUCK." She was screaming at him when her hips started bucking as she came like the slut she clearly was. I've never been fucked like that again. But I did two things after that night, grew my hair and got a great swing in my own bedroom.
3 years ago
