Vegas baby
After the positive feedback from my last story, I thought I would share another. The more feedback I get the more I will share in the future guys ď For the record neither my real name is Ally and my husbandâs name is Johnny, but I will use these for ease of reference.
If you have not noticed from my profile my husband and I play a lot of different sex type games. Often times these are with other people/couples. These arrangements are all done through my husband, and I prefer it that way. I have a rather public job that I love, and I want to keep it. This particular story was from a few years back while we were on vacation in Las Vegas.
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Johnny had given me strict instructions, head to our room and put on what was laid out for me. Then I was to assume the âpositionâ until told otherwise. When we got in these types of games we had rules inherit to our little games. For example, I could not speak unless directed to. We had our own safe words, but loving and trusting john as much as I do I have never had to use them. He knows what I like, and what I donât like. I digress, I got to our hotel room and laid out on the bed was a blindfold, ring gag (with ball), wrist and ankle cloth straps. The straps had little rings, I only assume to be to secure me in whatever position my master desires. I did not escape my notice that there was no other items of clothing, and cannot help but think that was intentional. I undressed, showered, and made sure to clean myself all over. Then I put on my new outfit assumed the position. Unless otherwise stated my position is kneeling on the floor, with my legs spread to the side. My hands are behind my back grasping opposing forearms. My back is arched, you could balance a book on my head, and Johnny has once or twice as a party trickâŚ
I sat there for what seemed like an hour. I could not see a thing in the blindfold, and my body was tingling with anticipation. We usually discussion things ahead of time, but we had gone over many different scenarios for this trip as to not spoil which one we were doing at any given time. I hear a door opening. Johnnyâs voice calls out to me, reassuring it wasnât just housekeeping. I hear a few different pairs of feet enter with him. Next Johnny reminds our guests that I am to do anything I am instructed, and cannot say a word. I am nervous, but I trust that he has made sure my wishes were upheld, and that I am safe.
I feel hands, so many hands. Exploring my body. My breasts are mauled, then tenderly massaged, then slapped. I wince in pain and pleasure. Fingers explore my mouth, and lips⌠Grabbing my neck. I handle it all like a pro, until I feel my pussy probed. Reflexively I bend forward and attempt to close my legs, but hands are holding me still. I am told not to move or I will be punished by a voice that is definitely not my husbandâs. My mind is racing, and my pussy is pouring with juices.
Before I realize it, there is a cock in my mouth. It invades without my help. I try to wet it, but my face is just a toy for it to fuck. My hands are pulled to the sides, and wrap around two more cocks. The fingers in my pussy are vigorously pumping in and out. I am reacting as a bitch in heat, making a****l noises as I am passed from cock to cock. The hand in my pussy bringing me to a climax of intensity I have never before had. Without stopping, the fingers press on my asshole. I moan in ecstasy. I have no idea how many cocks I am rotating between, could be three, it could be twelve.
It is a matter of time, my body out of control. My first reward is sprayed on my face. The cum just covers my face, I wonder if it was two cocks rewarding me. I never have a chance before my head is pulled to the side and another blast. My pussy and ass have no respite from the fingering, and rips another orgasm from my loins. My face and hands are still working over cocks of varying size, and hardness. I am rewarded with more cum loads than I can imagine.
Suddenly as it started, the guests started to leave. I am left with just my aching body and a bucket of cum. Finally Johnny removes my blind fold and greets me with a kiss. He helps me to the shower and bathes me like a new born puppy. After the shower I thank him for such a wonderful experience. We curl up in bed and fall asleep. In the morning I gave him a proper thank you, but that is a tale for another time.
If you have not noticed from my profile my husband and I play a lot of different sex type games. Often times these are with other people/couples. These arrangements are all done through my husband, and I prefer it that way. I have a rather public job that I love, and I want to keep it. This particular story was from a few years back while we were on vacation in Las Vegas.
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Johnny had given me strict instructions, head to our room and put on what was laid out for me. Then I was to assume the âpositionâ until told otherwise. When we got in these types of games we had rules inherit to our little games. For example, I could not speak unless directed to. We had our own safe words, but loving and trusting john as much as I do I have never had to use them. He knows what I like, and what I donât like. I digress, I got to our hotel room and laid out on the bed was a blindfold, ring gag (with ball), wrist and ankle cloth straps. The straps had little rings, I only assume to be to secure me in whatever position my master desires. I did not escape my notice that there was no other items of clothing, and cannot help but think that was intentional. I undressed, showered, and made sure to clean myself all over. Then I put on my new outfit assumed the position. Unless otherwise stated my position is kneeling on the floor, with my legs spread to the side. My hands are behind my back grasping opposing forearms. My back is arched, you could balance a book on my head, and Johnny has once or twice as a party trickâŚ
I sat there for what seemed like an hour. I could not see a thing in the blindfold, and my body was tingling with anticipation. We usually discussion things ahead of time, but we had gone over many different scenarios for this trip as to not spoil which one we were doing at any given time. I hear a door opening. Johnnyâs voice calls out to me, reassuring it wasnât just housekeeping. I hear a few different pairs of feet enter with him. Next Johnny reminds our guests that I am to do anything I am instructed, and cannot say a word. I am nervous, but I trust that he has made sure my wishes were upheld, and that I am safe.
I feel hands, so many hands. Exploring my body. My breasts are mauled, then tenderly massaged, then slapped. I wince in pain and pleasure. Fingers explore my mouth, and lips⌠Grabbing my neck. I handle it all like a pro, until I feel my pussy probed. Reflexively I bend forward and attempt to close my legs, but hands are holding me still. I am told not to move or I will be punished by a voice that is definitely not my husbandâs. My mind is racing, and my pussy is pouring with juices.
Before I realize it, there is a cock in my mouth. It invades without my help. I try to wet it, but my face is just a toy for it to fuck. My hands are pulled to the sides, and wrap around two more cocks. The fingers in my pussy are vigorously pumping in and out. I am reacting as a bitch in heat, making a****l noises as I am passed from cock to cock. The hand in my pussy bringing me to a climax of intensity I have never before had. Without stopping, the fingers press on my asshole. I moan in ecstasy. I have no idea how many cocks I am rotating between, could be three, it could be twelve.
It is a matter of time, my body out of control. My first reward is sprayed on my face. The cum just covers my face, I wonder if it was two cocks rewarding me. I never have a chance before my head is pulled to the side and another blast. My pussy and ass have no respite from the fingering, and rips another orgasm from my loins. My face and hands are still working over cocks of varying size, and hardness. I am rewarded with more cum loads than I can imagine.
Suddenly as it started, the guests started to leave. I am left with just my aching body and a bucket of cum. Finally Johnny removes my blind fold and greets me with a kiss. He helps me to the shower and bathes me like a new born puppy. After the shower I thank him for such a wonderful experience. We curl up in bed and fall asleep. In the morning I gave him a proper thank you, but that is a tale for another time.
10 years ago
