Ahh memories
A decade ago I was in a D/s relationship..I was looking for a saved email document tonight and came across something Id written during that relationship. It's told in story form but completely tells of my one very memorable threesome.
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I love adult bookstores. The seedier, the better. My Master shares my passion, so when he told me we were going into the city I knew just which destination he had in mind. With a reminder to wear no panties confirming my guess, I rushed to get ready.
From the outside, it’s pretty unassuming. White metal siding and a hand painted sign. No flashing neon for this Midwestern dive.
The cheerful jingle of the bell above the door greeted us as we walked in. Scanning the room it was filled with racks of dvd’s for every taste imaginable. Surrounding the racks of porn were walls made of peg board hung gaily with colorful items.
Being a weeknight the place was pretty empty, just a few other patrons checking out the movie selections. One in particular caught my eye. He was tall, with slightly shaggy hair to his collar. He was 6’1 or 6’2 wearing a button down shirt in blue and a pair of low rise jeans. Yummy.
My Master caught me looking and gave me a smile as he ushered me to the wall of cyberflesh cocks and pussies. Looking over the selection of dildos I had to chuckle. There were so many, from simple dongs in skintone to what I like to call the “bells and whistles” variety in vibrant neon.
“Pick one for me to use on you.” My Master’s softly spoken command.
Chewing my bottom lip I began to study the selections with a more discerning eye. I felt him move away from me as I pondered size, girth, material. After several minutes I settled on a nice thick vibe in cyberflesh that had a girth I could barely get my hand around. Built not unlike my Master himself. Perfect.
I moved to the lube display nearby and again was taken aback by the many offerings. Finding a good sized bottle of a well known bottle of water based lube, I cradled my selections to my chest and set out to reclaim my Master.
He was talking to the heavily pierced and tattooed clerk at the counter. As I approached him he threw back his head and laughed at something the clerk had said. I just stopped and stared a moment at him, taking him in, appreciating his beauty as one would appreciate a piece of art. Even after all our years together he could still make my heart stutter, my panties wet. I felt a warm gush between my pussy lips and the telltale throb in my clit.
I felt his warm arm encircle my waist as I placed the items on the counter.
“Not too adventurous tonight pet?”
“No Sir.” I blushed as he pulled out his wallet and paid for the purchases. Grabbing the black non-descript plastic bag in one hand he grabbed mine with the other. Much to surprise he didn’t head for the door, instead leading me through the store towards the back of the store where the individual video viewing rooms were.
The hallway was dimly lit, muffled sounds of recorded passion surrounding us as we walked towards an open door at the end of the hall.
The room we entered was a large one, a large bench seat along one side and a few hard plastic chairs s**ttered around. I turned to shut the door but his hand on my arm stayed me.
“Leave it.” His voice was a no nonsense rumble as I turned to face him, curiousity clearly marking my features as I looked up at him.
Reaching out he tugged me to him, hands cupping my ass as he pulled me in close to his chest. I felt the prod of his hard cock through his jeans, pressing into my belly.
He kissed me deeply eliciting a tiny whimper from the back of my throat. Hands sliding up my sides he pulled my sweater over my head, tossing it on the bench. Making quick work of my bra clasp it joined my sweater on the bench.
Turning me away from himself, bending me at the waist he smoothed his hands up my legs and thighs, raising my skirt as they went. Flipping it up over my back he reached under me and began to stroke and squeeze my heavy hanging tits.
My back arched, pressing myself harder into his big warm callused hands. Rolling my nipples and giving each a sharp tug, he pressed warm soft openmouthed kisses to my spine. A quiet moan from me barely disguised the sound of foot scuffing floor across the room. I turned my head and gasped aloud. Standing there framed by the doorway was the hottie from the bookstore. He was watching us. Seeing me half nude, tits hanging, round ass bare.
My Master asked him to join us. My heart began to pound. The stranger joined us, eyes scanning my bent form.
“May I?” his voice was quiet, reverent.
My Master must have nodded or spoken to softly for me to hear. Not surprising with the blood pounding in my ears.
The stranger moved close enough to me that I could feel the heat from his body, raising chillbumps on my exposed skin. As he reached out to run his hand from the nape of my neck down my torso, over my bunched skirt then to my ass, caressing the curve he murmured “beautiful.”
Hearing plastic rustling I turned my head to watch as my Master took the bottle of lube from our bag of purchases. Moments later I felt the cool drizzle of lube running down the crack of my ass, a thick finger working the excess into my tight rosebud.
The stranger dragged over one of the chairs and helped me find support on the plastic back of it as another of my Master’s fingers was added to my ass, each stroke delving deeper. Scissoring his fingers, my Master opened me further.
“Open his pants, take his cock out.” He said as his fingers plunged in and out of my tight ring.
Trembling fingers went to the fly of the stranger’s jeans, wrestling with the button and zipper until his long thick erection sprung free. I gulped hard, my eyes raising to meet his for a moment. The smile he was sporting gave me a boost of confidence as I carefully tugged his balls out of his fly, scooping my hands around to lower the ass of his jeans so I had more room to work.
“Now pet, you are going to suck him while I take your ass.” I heard the words just as my Masters bulbous cockhead entered my slick asshole. Gasping at the sweet burn it caused despite being prepared I squeezed my eyes shut a moment taking deep breaths between moaning. He held my hips, waiting for me to adjust around him.
I felt a hand at my head, fingers sifting through my long hair urging my mouth closer. I opened my mouth and took the stranger’s cock head into my mouth, swirling my tongue around the head then sucking him deeper as my Master pressed into my ass deeper. I felt full at both ends. My pussy was so wet it had begun to smear my thighs.
Hollowing my cheeks I sucked the stranger’s cock deeply, swallowing as the head hit the back of my throat. Bobbing my head up and down on the stranger’s cock I was aware of the whimper moans escaping my mouth around his cock, the slap slap of my ass against Master’s thighs as he began thrusting deep. I matched Master’s pace with my mouth on the stranger’s cock. Fondling his balls I could feel them drawing up as my slick warm mouth loved him. My Master’s grunts became more audible, both were getting close. I felt it. My moans increased in volume, hungrily I sucked the stranger who cupped my head, thrusting deep.
I moaned loudly around my mouthful of cock as I felt my Master’s hand snake around my hip to find my clit, rubbing it hard. Within moments I as ready to fly. Squeezing gently on the stranger’s balls, my mouth moved faster. I felt him stiffen, hands tugging my hair at the scalp. The deep guttural moan sent me over, I started cumming as my mouth was filled with thick bitter salty seed. I swallowed again and again as my Master’s hands dug into my hips. One last deep plunge and I felt him shudder as he growled out his release too.
I swayed on my feet, muscles sore from bending I tried to stand. Four strong hands grabbed my arms and urged me to the bench. Sinking down my Master pulled me into his lap holding me close. He stroked my back whispering words of pride and praise.
The stranger leaned in and kissed my temple, whispering “thank you, sweetheart. You were magnificent.” As I raised my head to watch him leaving I sucked in a deep breath. Standing just inside the big room were 3 men, cocks in hand, creamy puddles at their feet. Embarassed at having been observed, I buried my face in Master’s shoulder.
“You have made me a very envied man, Pet. I’m so proud you are Mine.” He kissed me then, tenderly. We sat there until the room was empty of everyone but us, kissing and being close in every sense of the word.
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I love adult bookstores. The seedier, the better. My Master shares my passion, so when he told me we were going into the city I knew just which destination he had in mind. With a reminder to wear no panties confirming my guess, I rushed to get ready.
From the outside, it’s pretty unassuming. White metal siding and a hand painted sign. No flashing neon for this Midwestern dive.
The cheerful jingle of the bell above the door greeted us as we walked in. Scanning the room it was filled with racks of dvd’s for every taste imaginable. Surrounding the racks of porn were walls made of peg board hung gaily with colorful items.
Being a weeknight the place was pretty empty, just a few other patrons checking out the movie selections. One in particular caught my eye. He was tall, with slightly shaggy hair to his collar. He was 6’1 or 6’2 wearing a button down shirt in blue and a pair of low rise jeans. Yummy.
My Master caught me looking and gave me a smile as he ushered me to the wall of cyberflesh cocks and pussies. Looking over the selection of dildos I had to chuckle. There were so many, from simple dongs in skintone to what I like to call the “bells and whistles” variety in vibrant neon.
“Pick one for me to use on you.” My Master’s softly spoken command.
Chewing my bottom lip I began to study the selections with a more discerning eye. I felt him move away from me as I pondered size, girth, material. After several minutes I settled on a nice thick vibe in cyberflesh that had a girth I could barely get my hand around. Built not unlike my Master himself. Perfect.
I moved to the lube display nearby and again was taken aback by the many offerings. Finding a good sized bottle of a well known bottle of water based lube, I cradled my selections to my chest and set out to reclaim my Master.
He was talking to the heavily pierced and tattooed clerk at the counter. As I approached him he threw back his head and laughed at something the clerk had said. I just stopped and stared a moment at him, taking him in, appreciating his beauty as one would appreciate a piece of art. Even after all our years together he could still make my heart stutter, my panties wet. I felt a warm gush between my pussy lips and the telltale throb in my clit.
I felt his warm arm encircle my waist as I placed the items on the counter.
“Not too adventurous tonight pet?”
“No Sir.” I blushed as he pulled out his wallet and paid for the purchases. Grabbing the black non-descript plastic bag in one hand he grabbed mine with the other. Much to surprise he didn’t head for the door, instead leading me through the store towards the back of the store where the individual video viewing rooms were.
The hallway was dimly lit, muffled sounds of recorded passion surrounding us as we walked towards an open door at the end of the hall.
The room we entered was a large one, a large bench seat along one side and a few hard plastic chairs s**ttered around. I turned to shut the door but his hand on my arm stayed me.
“Leave it.” His voice was a no nonsense rumble as I turned to face him, curiousity clearly marking my features as I looked up at him.
Reaching out he tugged me to him, hands cupping my ass as he pulled me in close to his chest. I felt the prod of his hard cock through his jeans, pressing into my belly.
He kissed me deeply eliciting a tiny whimper from the back of my throat. Hands sliding up my sides he pulled my sweater over my head, tossing it on the bench. Making quick work of my bra clasp it joined my sweater on the bench.
Turning me away from himself, bending me at the waist he smoothed his hands up my legs and thighs, raising my skirt as they went. Flipping it up over my back he reached under me and began to stroke and squeeze my heavy hanging tits.
My back arched, pressing myself harder into his big warm callused hands. Rolling my nipples and giving each a sharp tug, he pressed warm soft openmouthed kisses to my spine. A quiet moan from me barely disguised the sound of foot scuffing floor across the room. I turned my head and gasped aloud. Standing there framed by the doorway was the hottie from the bookstore. He was watching us. Seeing me half nude, tits hanging, round ass bare.
My Master asked him to join us. My heart began to pound. The stranger joined us, eyes scanning my bent form.
“May I?” his voice was quiet, reverent.
My Master must have nodded or spoken to softly for me to hear. Not surprising with the blood pounding in my ears.
The stranger moved close enough to me that I could feel the heat from his body, raising chillbumps on my exposed skin. As he reached out to run his hand from the nape of my neck down my torso, over my bunched skirt then to my ass, caressing the curve he murmured “beautiful.”
Hearing plastic rustling I turned my head to watch as my Master took the bottle of lube from our bag of purchases. Moments later I felt the cool drizzle of lube running down the crack of my ass, a thick finger working the excess into my tight rosebud.
The stranger dragged over one of the chairs and helped me find support on the plastic back of it as another of my Master’s fingers was added to my ass, each stroke delving deeper. Scissoring his fingers, my Master opened me further.
“Open his pants, take his cock out.” He said as his fingers plunged in and out of my tight ring.
Trembling fingers went to the fly of the stranger’s jeans, wrestling with the button and zipper until his long thick erection sprung free. I gulped hard, my eyes raising to meet his for a moment. The smile he was sporting gave me a boost of confidence as I carefully tugged his balls out of his fly, scooping my hands around to lower the ass of his jeans so I had more room to work.
“Now pet, you are going to suck him while I take your ass.” I heard the words just as my Masters bulbous cockhead entered my slick asshole. Gasping at the sweet burn it caused despite being prepared I squeezed my eyes shut a moment taking deep breaths between moaning. He held my hips, waiting for me to adjust around him.
I felt a hand at my head, fingers sifting through my long hair urging my mouth closer. I opened my mouth and took the stranger’s cock head into my mouth, swirling my tongue around the head then sucking him deeper as my Master pressed into my ass deeper. I felt full at both ends. My pussy was so wet it had begun to smear my thighs.
Hollowing my cheeks I sucked the stranger’s cock deeply, swallowing as the head hit the back of my throat. Bobbing my head up and down on the stranger’s cock I was aware of the whimper moans escaping my mouth around his cock, the slap slap of my ass against Master’s thighs as he began thrusting deep. I matched Master’s pace with my mouth on the stranger’s cock. Fondling his balls I could feel them drawing up as my slick warm mouth loved him. My Master’s grunts became more audible, both were getting close. I felt it. My moans increased in volume, hungrily I sucked the stranger who cupped my head, thrusting deep.
I moaned loudly around my mouthful of cock as I felt my Master’s hand snake around my hip to find my clit, rubbing it hard. Within moments I as ready to fly. Squeezing gently on the stranger’s balls, my mouth moved faster. I felt him stiffen, hands tugging my hair at the scalp. The deep guttural moan sent me over, I started cumming as my mouth was filled with thick bitter salty seed. I swallowed again and again as my Master’s hands dug into my hips. One last deep plunge and I felt him shudder as he growled out his release too.
I swayed on my feet, muscles sore from bending I tried to stand. Four strong hands grabbed my arms and urged me to the bench. Sinking down my Master pulled me into his lap holding me close. He stroked my back whispering words of pride and praise.
The stranger leaned in and kissed my temple, whispering “thank you, sweetheart. You were magnificent.” As I raised my head to watch him leaving I sucked in a deep breath. Standing just inside the big room were 3 men, cocks in hand, creamy puddles at their feet. Embarassed at having been observed, I buried my face in Master’s shoulder.
“You have made me a very envied man, Pet. I’m so proud you are Mine.” He kissed me then, tenderly. We sat there until the room was empty of everyone but us, kissing and being close in every sense of the word.
12 years ago