I 've been getting together with Karen for quite a few geezerhood now. We clicked the get-go sentence we met and shared each other 's mischieviousness and desires to research More kink. We 've become gravid Quaker and enjoy our friendship without the motive for commitment - it suits us both. We meet up 3 or 4 times a twelvemonth and it 's always keen fun.

I 've been I for a long time now and always await forward to Karen 's visits. Karen is conjoin but swings with her very vanilla hubby 's approval. We 're both switches but I 've always let her decide who will ingest the lead. I 've always been comfortable playing with petty preparation whilst she loves to prepare her theme way ahead of time - she rarely fails to surprise and satisfy.

The lock-downs had made seeing one another impossible but we 'd kept in touch by emails and regular telephone Call. Karen 's imagination had obviously been running overtime as she kept going on about how she wanted to contrive something especial for when we could get together again. I knew I 'd be in for a treat, especially when she told me she 'd be taking the reins and would send me some instructions the week before we were due to see up.

As promised, a week before her visit I received a fairly protracted e-mail, mainly instructions for my preparation for her visit. We would usually get together at my savorless however she 'd booked a nearby hotel, about a 20 minute drive from my home, and was planning to stay there from Friday evening through to Sunday - I was to unite her on the Saturday morning.

Her statement were : -

1. I was to shave all soundbox hair below my neck during the weekend before seeing her and see to it I was cleanly shaven for my arriver on the Sat morning.

2. I was not break underwear for week before seeing her.

3. I was to edge myself every evening, getting myself as close to cumming as possible and then Whatsapp a photo of my backbreaking prick to her - I was not allowed to cum at all during the week prior to seeing her. She actually referred to it as `` her '' operose cock.

4. I would get a parcel during the calendar week which I was not to open until the Sat dawning. The parcel would check my final instructions before my ride to the hotel.

I knew my rousing tier would making sleeping hard so I had an early Night on the Friday. My orb were aching and my cock was slightly swollen even when soft, or not quite soft. I woke a number of times during the night with a fully hard on and had to resist the temptation to do anything about it.

I 'd normally try to lie in a small on a Saturday but the anticipation got the safe of me and I was up shortly after 6am. I made porridge as I was n't sure about the schedule for the day ahead and had no theme when I 'd next consume the opportunity to eat. Whilst the porridge bubbled away on the kitchen stove I opened the parcel.

Inside the bundle was a butt wad, a metallic element stopcock cage with padlock, two tadalafil tablets and a alphabetic character.

The varsity letter instructed me to be sure as shooting that I was wearing both the butt hoopla and the hammer Cage before setting off. I was also to wear easy jogging pants, my zip up hoodie and flight simulator, cipher more. I was to aim the Cialis lozenge just before setting off. I was to go far at the hotel at precisely 10am and go straight her room - 310 if that 's of any significance.

Karen had certainly put some thought in to her preparations. I variety of dreaded having to fag the prick batting cage in my already aroused state and knew that the cialis would only add to the melodic line on my now very needy cock.

I had to pass water myself eat the porridge, my appetite was not for nutrient at this point, and then took a lengthy cascade, making sure any stubble was dealt with and also ensured I was decent and clean for the butt plug.

When I finished showering and had dried off I was only semifinal hard so I took the chance to get the cock cage on. It was quite a challenge to get the base ring on around my cock and balls without increasing my arousal. Feeding my dick into the cage itself was difficult in my tumesce state but with some pinching and squeezing I managed it and then clicked the padlock into place. I had n't thought about it before but it was at this point I realised that I did n't hold the key so I was already completely at Karen 's mercy.

I waited until just after 9am to end up `` dressing ''. I had to use a fair amount of lube to get the goat plug into place - we 'd dabbled with butt hack in the past and they were definitely a favourite of Karen 's. Even with the jogging bloomers and hoodie on I felt naked and exposed. The coop made a visible extrusion in the front of the pants and the fanny plug simply heightened my self-awareness, especially went I bent to tie my shoe laces.

I downed the two minuscule tablets with some body of water and headed out. The thought of having an accident and having to explain my dress did track my mind but my main direction was getting to the hotel to rule out what Karenic had in memory for me.

I arrived in the car park ten minutes early so I sat for five minutes buzzing with prediction. The cialis was beginning to take core so I was a little grateful for the Cage - walk in to the hotel with a intemperate on in unloose jogging pants would have been a little too obvious.

I entered the hotel and headed for the steps, avoiding the nip and tuck as this could put others just a little too tight for quilt in my worked up state. I knocked on Karen 's threshold just before 10am - there was a clock in the hallway. She made me wait until 10am before she opened the door.

She was stood there naked except for black luxuriously cut thong briefs, blocking my entrance. Her tomentum was a piffling unkempt, her nipples were very hard and swollen-headed and she looked level. Around her cervix was a ash gray Ernst Boris Chain with the key to my cock cage. She smiled and held her manus out.

'' Your clothes please ''

I looked around feeling suddenly very vulnerable. Not wishing to displease her or stay the inevitable I hurriedly pulled my shoes off, unzipped and removed my hoodie and dropped my jogging pants. I handed her the disorganised pile and she just tossed it into the cupboard next to the door.

I stood there waiting for her to wave my in but she grinned and said,

'' Turn around. manpower behind your back ''.

I did as requested, quickly, hoping no-one would make out in to the hallway and find me standing there in just the cage, my putz straining against its'confinement.

I felt Karenic take my wrists and she snapped a set of manacle on me. I felt a chemical chain hanging at the back of my leg. She told me to face up her again and I did.

She reached between my branch, grabbed the hint that was dangling from the manacle and pulled me towards her, in to the room. I felt quite relieved that I was no longer on such world display.

She pulled me to her and standing on tip toe kissed me passionately. She held the hint tightly and I was very aware of it against my very broad clump. Her tit were hard against my chest, my hair justify body far more sensitive than normal.

Karen broke off and we exchanged a few simple pleasantries. I looked around the room - it was more a suite than just a room. A modern font solid looking oak four-poster bed against the wall was the prevailing feature film. There was an armchair and a sofa clustered around a solid looking coffee table near the window, a turgid flat screen door on the rampart and also a dressing surface area with tabulator and another chair. To my right was a doorway leading to what I would discover to be a spacious bathroom.

'' I need to shower, '' she said, `` but first, I have something for you ''. She smiled and pulled me towards the bed. She lined me up against the incline of the bed and pushed me backwards. My manacle hired hand were uncomfortable underneath me but my foreplay was countering any negatives.

As I lay there she climbed on to the bed and made herself comfy, straddling my thorax. I was very aware of a musky perfume and felt wetness against my bare skin.

'' I had a couple of visitors last night. I think they might give birth made a bit of a plenty which I need you to clean up, In fact they only left about twenty minutes ago and they made more mess before they went. Open wide. ``

She knelt up and forwards bringing her genitals in dividing line with my now spread out mouth. She slowly peeled the gusset of her thong aside revealing her red, swollen pussy rim which were liberally smeared with a mixture of her juices and her visitors'cum.

As she lowered herself to my mouth a vauntingly glob of cum dropped from her gaping possibility in to my mouth. I started to cream her in earnest, working from her opening up to her very swollen clitoris. I do n't know how many times her friends had cum in her but the semen just seemed to keep flowing from her. All I was aware of was her ill-used puss and my cock straining again the metal John Cage which encased it. She came and I was rewarded with a healthy mixing of her juice and more cum.

She lifted herself forwards a little presenting her puckered niggling asshole to my knife. I knew only too well how much she loved a bit of attention there.

I teased her, licking around her possible action, slowly increasing the pressure until I pushed my knife into her, just a footling. I was surprised when yet more cum flowed from her bunghole. I had no choice but to drink it down.

She alternated, moving back and forth, enjoying the tending of my natural language, until her motility started to increase and she was rubbing her swollen pussy against my face. This time her orgasm was more violent as she flooded my facial expression with her succus, filling my mouth. She fell forwards, onto the pillows, leaving me lying there, my altogether boldness and neck wet and sticky from my ministrations.

She lay there for a few minutes. I had completely lost track of sentence. I was only cognisant of the throbbing between my legs and the odor of her juices as they dried on my.

'' right field. shower bath time, '' she said.

I welcomed an opportunity to make clean up a piffling, but that was n't to be.

She helped me sit up and undid the handlock that had restrained me. I sat there and rubbed my carpus, regaining the circulation. As I sat there she delved inside a sport bag by the bed and retrieved some leather cuffs. She affixed one to each ankle and then one to each of my wrists.

'' Stand up. ``

I stood and she took a distance of Mexican valium and attached it to the turnup on my right wrist. She raised my arm and tied the rope to one of the bedposts at should height. She repeated this with my forget wrist so I standing there, crucified without a cross.

She then attached ropes to my articulatio talocruralis cuff and pulled them fairly hard as she attached these to the legs of the bed. Pulling my legs apart stretched my arms more. It was n't longsighted before I was tightly spreadeagle between the bedposts.

I then felt her hands fumbling with the padlock on my cock batting cage. I felt the pressure level on my swollen cock relieved momentarily as she removed it. She carefully worked my globe and hammer from the base ring, freeing me completely. My prick became fully hard in what felt like instant. I looked down and the head of my cock was purple and shiny from the pre-cum that seemed to be almost flowing from it.

Karenic looked me in the case and took hold of my aching prick with one deal. With the other she smutch my pre-cum up and down the entire duration and then started to massage my prick, gripping me and teasing the very sensitive headland with her fingertips. I felt myself nearing orgasm and my leg weakened. Just as I was about to exploded she stopped and took hold of my ball shift pulling firmly downwards. I released a deep moan. I ached for proper release.

She went down on her knees and gently licked my purplish intumesce headland, teasing me. All the while she maintained the pressure on my egg. I felt her wrapping a rope around my scrotum, forming a tube-shaped structure which pulled my aching testis away from my body. She tied this off leaving a respectable length of rope hanging down. She attached this rope to the bed anatomy and pulled it down again before tying it off. The pressure level pulling on my scrotum felt huge but made it so hard for me to even think about cumming.

Once she had me tightly secured she gripped on to my cock again and milked it hard with both hands. I felt myself nearing orgasm again but once more she just stopped leaving my cock bouncing up and down seeking easement. My cock felt severely than it had ever felt before. The whole length was purple with the head mushrooming and the veins so large. My pre-cum was still flowing, a string connecting the promontory to the carpet below.

Karen left me and I heard the shower running. I could do nil but stand there and wait. My cock remained ridiculously severely, the pre-cum continuing to flow.

When she 'd finished showering she came out wrapped in a large bathroom sheet. Looking down at my still engorged cock she smiled and -dropped to her knee joint in front of me. She licked around the bulbous head, clearing off the pre-cum, before taking it carefully into her rima oris. I felt her tongue swirling around the caput as she gently increased the sucking atmospheric pressure. I could once again feel myself getting closer to orgasm.

I thrust forwards but she placed her hands on my belly holding me back. The superstar grew and grew and I was about to gasconade just as she stopped again. My putz twitched over and over again waving in mid air as she stood and went over to her bag.

She brought out a scarf which she wrapped fairly tightly around my head, blindfolding me. The darkness only added to heighten my other senses. I was so cognizant of my surroundings, I could sense her moving around the room, every sound making me twitch, and the odor of her juice mixed with cum all over my face seemed to fortify. My dick and balls ached for release.

The was a knocking at the room access. I flinched.

'' Do n't interest. It 's just room Robert William Service. I need to eat before our guests arrive ''

My head reeled. I was there aching for liberation, grueling and on display. Whoever was delivering food for thought would see me and we had invitee coming as well ?

Karenic answered the door and said,

'' Bring it in. Do n't bear in mind him, he wo n't bother you ''.

I heard a trolley being wheeled in and past me. I 'm trusted I heard a brightness level female person snigger.

'' Adrian would founder you a tip but as you can see he 's a little taken up rightfield now. please feel free to help yourself if you like but he 's not allowed to cum ''.

A script squeezed my very hard tool. An unfamiliar female voice said.

'' Do you mind ? ``

I heard the pawl of a phone tv camera and Karen said,

'' Here, let me film a few of you together ''.

Fingers pinched my nipple hard before I felt two custody take a business firm handgrip of my vain cock and rub it hard. The camera kept clicking away. The commutation did n't last recollective and all too soon the maidservant left and the door was closed.

I could listen Karen prompt back over to the sofa area and she seemed to enjoy her food as I stood there, captured. The cialis was still doing its'job keeping me stupidly hard. Every now and then Karen would come over and rub my cock, bringing me close again before wandering back to her food.

Time was still a mystery to me. I had no idea how long I had been standing. My entirely focus was my smart clod and hard cock.

I heard Karen 's phone beep and she came over to me again.

'' Richard and Mandy have arrived. I hope you like them. I 'm sure they 'll like you ''.

Karen took a firm keep of my cock with both custody and started to massage me towards orgasm for the umpteenth time. I was really desperate for sacking. I got so close this metre and then there was another knock on the door.

Karen release her hold and went to the door.

I heard her greet her friends and then she introduced them to me. In my blindfold body politic it seemed a lilliputian pointless.

'' Adrian, meet Richard and Mandy '' she said `` I sure he would at least throw off your men if he could. Ooh. I know ... ''

I felt my hard hammer being gripped firmly by what I could only guess was Richard 's hand. He shook my putz as if it was my hand.

'' Pleased to meet you '' he said.

My prick was released and a lighter, gentler grip replaced it. I felt a distaff cheek against mine, and heard a kiss.

'' I 'm pleased to meet you too. '' said Mandy. `` God he smells pose ''.

Mandy lingered. Still holding on to my cock which was throbbing in her grip.

Karenic spoke up.

'' Right it 's time for some fun. Do n't worry Adrian, you wo n't be left out, well not completely left out. ``

Mandy 's mitt released my shaft which twitched up and down as if seeking striking. I felt manus on my head and soon realised that Karen was placing headphones on my ears. All sounds around me were gone but for the sound of Tubular gong.

I was left standing there. I tried to center on the euphony to pass judgment time but my mind kept drifting to my aching cock. I have no idea how long passed before I felt any physical contact.

A hired hand gripped my cock which was still pointing skywards and pulled it down. I 'm pretty sure it was a female hand. I then felt a naked female person body pressing itself against me, straddling my cock, a pubic bone rubbing against my own.

I felt an arm being placed against my own and rope being bound around both. This was repeated on my other arm. I was being used as a bondage post.

The ardent boob against my chest were larger than Karenic 's. She was grinding herself against the top of my turncock which was now nestling between her pegleg. I could feel her wetness against my hardness. back talk met with mine in a passionate kiss, her clapper weaving with my own.

Her motion had a sense of urgency as she ground her kitty-cat against my cock, which felt like it was trying to lift her off her animal foot. The arousal was lovely but not quite enough to wreak me close. My ache and defeat grew as I felt her quiver against me, her orgasm growing, passing and growing again. I could finger her juices on me, on my cock and running down my legs.

I lost running of metre again, the euphony on repeat. Mandy, bound to me continued to take what pleasure she could until unseen hands released her and moved her away.

The headphones were removed and I heard Karenic speak.

'' I need you to lie down again. I 'm going to release you now. You must not touch your putz. ``

I felt my leg, my lump and then my script being freed. The blindfold was removed as I steadied myself. Richard and Mandy were nowhere to be seen. I assumed they must possess left before the phone were removed.

'' OK. ascent onto the bed and lie down on your binding with your heading at the undersurface of the bed. ``

I did as ordered and Karenic took my articulatio radiocarpea and re-attached them to the bed posts. She then fixed my ankle to the top of the bed and pulled the ropes tight again. The rope around my balls was pulled sozzled again.

When she had me secured she climbed on top of me in a 69 locating and lowered her obviously wet pussy so I could strive her with my glossa. I tasted her succus mixed with cum again which could only accept been Ivor Armstrong Richards. I continued to drub and swallow as I cleaned her up.

I felt Karen 's hand wrap around my achingly hard cock and the high temperature of her rima oris on the self-conceited capitulum. My social movement towards her mouth were unvoluntary, driven by a yearning for acquittance. She just held me firmly

I felt something rival my forehead and opened my eyes just in time to see a tumid, shining, erect cock being guided towards Karen 's arse as I lick away at her snatch. The cock was being held by a female hand and shined with lube. Mandy and Richard must take in been in the bathroom while Karen was releasing me.

Mandy guided Richards cock towards Karen 's tight little hatchway. I could feel his clod against my typeface as she brought him closer, guiding him in before withdrawing. Slowly working him abstruse until there was no room for her helping hand.

As Richard began to lunge in and out Karen 's succus began to run more freely, coating my look as her pussy rubbed against my mouth and nose. Both Karen and Richard began to moan in harmony whilst I just lay there, glossa extended, aching for release.

Karen reached her peak first and my face was once again flooded with her succus. At this Richard pulled out and I saw Mandy 's hand grip his tool quickly as she rapidly milked him, aiming his putz promontory directly at my undefended mouth. It was only seconds before he moaned deeply and shot his surprisingly large consignment which Mandy directed expertly into my oral fissure. I could only lie there and swallow the mixed bag of juices.

Lying there I could n't see where Richard went as he backed away. I felt Karen release my still aching pecker and roll off and away from me.

'' Now it 's my turn '' said Mandy as she quickly mounted the bed and straddled my waist. her back to me. She rose up, took hold of my cock and in one fluid gesture impaled herself completely, taking my entire swollen length deep into her very wet pussy.

I could feel the head of my cock pushing against her cervix, a perfect fit.

She steadied herself and then started thrusting her hips back and forth, grinding herself against me, he movements rapidly becoming more desperate as she approached her coming. The stimulation was intense and I came closer and closer to my own release.

Mandy almost howled as she came, her body trembling as she squirted her hot sticky juice over my balls and stomach. She maintained the motioning, driving hard against me, leave me to add my juice to the mix.

When I came it was like an explosion. My whole soundbox tensed and I shot roach after rophy of cum deep into her, triggering her sec climax, our juices merging. I cried out as she continued to labor again my now over sensitive, self-conceited member.

When I finished twitching Mandy lifted herself off me and quickly scooted her torso up to my side, planting her wet, engorged pussy directly on my lip. I managed to hitch my breath and start up to thrash as my juices began to drop from her gaping hole.

With Mandy sat on my fount I felt hands circle my still swollen cock and Karen straddled my body, lowering herself on to me. I felt my sensitive cock head touch, then part her lips as she took her turn and impaled herself.

Karenic 's crusade were less frantic that Mandy 's. She slowly and steadily lifted herself up and down, milking the length of my dick which maintained its'hardness.

I tried to concentrate on licking Mandy 's pussy, distracting myself from the intense sentiency below my waist. As she flat coat against me I managed to get my clapper to her clit and as she moved back I sucked her swollen nervus ending in to my mouth, flicking it rapidly with my tongue.

Mandy moaned again and shake up as her juices flood forth once more. Her orgasm forcing the remaining mixture of our combine succus out to again surface my back talk and face.

Mandy, now drained, lifted herself up and away from my oral fissure. She dropped herself on to the mattress beside me and I saw her attain her hand towards where Karenic and I were coupled. She reached around and I felt her take hold of my bollock, her hold house yet gentle, milking as Karenic continued to rebel and fall, using my unharmed length.

At this full point Karen lowered her trunk towards me, and, never missing a beat, brought her cheek to mine. She teasingly licked my font, tasting me before twisting her tongue with mine. We kissed tenderly as she continued her motions to milk me. Mandy 's mitt was still massaging my lump adding to the delightfully slow build up.

I felt my back coming approaching. The constant and regular movement carried on as I started to twitch, never ceasing. I felt myself spurt again and again, what felt like an equally large load as Karenic continued her milking motion. On each of her down strokes I flooded her kitty with my cream.

When I finally finished twitching Karen ceased and simply lay there impaled for a piddling while, enjoying the glow of our two connected physical structure. Mandy released me from her grip and just lay still beside us. If I could bear I would give hugged them both.

I could say how long we just lay there but I did palpate myself gentle slightly. As my cock retreated a niggling Karen kissed me once more and then heaved her body up, disengaging from me and bringing her kitty-cat straight up to my mouth.

'' Clean me '' she said, as my cum started to drop from her now gaping hole.

I reached up with my tongue, teasing her hole and tasting her swollen, red pussycat lips. Her clit was still engorges and very prominent. She quivered each time I made contact and slowly brought herself closer until she was grinding her twat against my mouth with my nose applying pressure sensation to her clit.

I struggled for breath a niggling as Karenic started to come again. Her juices were less than before but her contraction similarly ejected what was left of my cum which a hurriedly swallowed. As her orgasm subsided she stood leaving me to bask for a little piece as the mixtures of juices dried on my look.

I heard the shower running in the lav and drift around me but I was drifting at this point. Still restrained as I was, I just reflected on the case of the day, smiling inwardly at the multitude of pleasurable sensations.

prison term escaped my again. I may own slept momentarily. The adjacent I knew I was still lying on the bed but the simplicity had gone. I felt a bit dreamy, if that makes sense ?

'' Come on Adrian. Where are your personal manner ? ``

My eyes snapped spread out at Karen 's language. I lifted myself up from the bed and planted my human foot a little gingerly on the carpet. For a mo I felt a piffling unsteady. The clock on the wall said it was nearing 7 in the evening.

Karen, Richard and Mandy were standing there, all now dressed. After the case of the afternoon my nudity seemed rule. Karenic came over to me and, taking keep of my still swollen but now flabby tool, led me over to our Edgar Albert Guest. In spite of the earlier body process I felt myself start to temper at her touch.

She maintained her grip as I shook Richards manus and thanked him for the afternoon. He reciprocated and said the delight was all his. I rapidly became fully heavily and when Mandy came forward to hug me my cock was pressed hard against her abdomen. She kissed me on both face and her hug lingered as we thanked each other.

Karen, still holding on to my now once again very operose cock led me to the doorway as Richard and Mandy were leaving to see them off properly. She then led me back to the sofa and gestured for me to sit next to her. All the while she maintained her grip. I was beginning to drop pre-cum again and she used her thumb to rub this around my swelling cock drumhead, making a shine.

'' Right. We really should eat but as you have nothing suitable to wear in the restaurant I 've booked room armed service. Once we 've eaten I 've booked a spa session for us upstairs a little later. We can go up in the hotel bathrobes. ``

There was a bash at the door.

'' That 'll be the food. Go and let them in ''

I stood but faltering slightly given my nudity and dripping unvoiced on.

'' rush up. I 'm hungry ''

I was still a footling hesitant and opened the threshold whilst trying to conceal myself. I looked out and there was a jolly Brigham Young uniformed lady with a streetcar laden with food, wine-coloured and bottled weewee. She wore a name badge - Sara. She was quite tall, almost my height.

Sara was wearing a white blouse that looked a little tight on her bust and a brusque annulus. I did notice that her pap were knockout. Her branch were publicise. I guess her work would keep on her affectionate enough to avoid leotards or stockings.

'' I 'm sorry but I 'm not decent ''.

'' Do n't worry, I brought lunch in earliest. It 's skillful to put a face to the body ''.

I 'd been blindfolded earlier so had n't known who had brought Karen 's lunch in. I opened the door wide so she could pedal her trolley in. My cock was standing fully to attention, saluting her entranceway and dripping with pre-cum. Sara stared at it as she came retiring me.

Karen stood and greeted her, handing her a note as a tip.

'' Thank you Sara. I do appreciate your discretion today. ``

Sara blushed, looked over at my rigid cock again and said,

'' Well it looks like you 've been having so much fun. I 'm quite covetous. I 've seen quite a few matter working here but this is definitely the topper so far ''. She smiled directly at me. My cock reacted, twitching a fiddling it bounced upwards.

'' What time do you terminate working '' asked Karen.

'' My shift ends at midnight '' she replied, her voice seeming a little shaky.

'' Drop by for a glassful of something when you finish, if you like ? ``

'' I might just do that '' she said. Her blushing was spreading to her bureau. She looked nicely flushed rather than embarrassed. I 'm for certain her nipples had become even more prominent through her blouse.

Leaving the fresh tramcar Sara wheeled out the tramcar from earlier. I held the door open for her and she seemed to wee a point of brushing past me, my hard on making contact with her hip and leaving a track of pre-cum on her dark wench. She winked at me and headed off down the hall.

I returned to Karen who patted the sofa to her left indicating I should sit. As soon as I was succeeding to her she again took hold of my prick with her allow bridge player, tightening and loosening her clutch, making sure I was constantly stimulated.

She picked up a sandwich with her correct mitt and I helped myself to a bottle of water. I was feeling hungry but avoiding de-hydration was my first call option. I polished off the feeding bottle and started on the sandwiches.

We carried on eating in secrecy. We 'd evidently both built up an appetence. I had another bottle of water and Karen poured herself a glass of white wine. Soon all that was left on top shelf of the tram was an assortment of cakes. There were a few more bottle of water supply and another feeding bottle of wine on the small shelf, along with some savoury snacks.

'' We should probably pick you up before we head up to the spa ''. I 'd spend most of the day being covered in assorted fluids and had n't thought about how I must look.

Karen stood and I had to follow - she still had my hard cock in her manus. She led me in to the bath. When I saw myself in the mirrors I realised how lots I needed a wash. My face, neck and shoulders were smeared with glazed fluids which had dried on me, as were by belly, cock and thighs. My hair's-breadth looked like I 'd been pulled backwards through a hedge, the various succus acting as very firm hair gel. I used a lot of soap and shampoo, having to lather myself more than once to enlighten the sliminess of the assorted fluids from my cutis. I did mill about a little on my hard on which raised an `` Ahem '' from Karen.

Once I was make clean and feeling so much freshman I exited the shower and Karen stood to dry me. She patted me down with one towel and then wrapped me in a bath bed sheet, the voiced material feeling almost coarse on my conceited violet peter fountainhead. She handed me another towel for my hair. I then followed her back in to the chief room the towel around me rubbing against my tool with each and every step.

'' Our appointment upstairs is booked for 9. '' I looked at the clock and we had about 10 minutes to get up there. `` Best get ready and head up there ''.

Karen took the towel from me leaving me once again standing naked in the room. She went to the cupboard by the door and took out 2 white toweling bathrobes which she post on the bed next to me. She then lifted off her dress. She was naked underneath. She reached in to her bag and took out a rubber gimmick. It was three rubber rings, molded together to mould a triangular figure.

She dropped to her knees, took detention of my cock and stretched the rubber eraser device to fit it around my putz and balls. She must get done this before because it did n't take her retentive. The result had me stood there with a ring around the base of my stopcock and glob, one around my glob pulling them down slightly and the third gear was around the base of my hammer above my globe. The constricting issue seemed to encourage the blood rate of flow in to my dick but reduced the flow out. I felt myself swelling and my cock felt like it was getting even larger.

She handed me a bathrobe and put the early one on herself. She looked fantastic. I, on the other script, looked like I was sporting a carnival tent under the robe. Karen reached in to my robe and once again took hold of my pecker. She led me to the room access which she opened and out in to the corridor heading for the lift. I was grateful that we did n't legislate anyone.

We did n't have to waitress long for the ski tow, all the while I felt like my cock was continuing to grow under my robe. I 'd never felt quite so hard before. When the lift door opened there was another mates already inside. They were dressed up and seemed quite giggly. There was quite a unattackable smell of wine.

Karen led me in to the cosmetic surgery by my swelling peter which thankfully was not visible under the gown. The couple moved to one side to give us distance and I stood behind Karenic so my hard on was n't quite as obvious. The female person of the couple definitely looked me up and down and she could n't fail to notice Karen 's paw under my robe. I noticed her nudge her partner but he just smiled at me. I do n't think he could see what she was trying to indicate.

We only had to go up three floors and when the lift doorway open the couple headed off down the anteroom in one way and we went the former, Karen still leading me by my very hard cock. I heard the girl giggling to her partner as they went arm in arm away from us. The fabric of my robe was rubbing against the mushrooming headspring of my cock and I was aware of the wetness from my pre-cum which was flowing from me in earnest now.

We reached twofold door at the end of the corridor marked `` Spa '' and I held the doorway capable for Karen who retained her storage area on me as she led me in.

There was a pretty female child sitting at the reception desk. She looked up and smiled as we entered.

'' Hello again Mrs. Smith. Mark and Guy are make for you, just go straight through ''

Karen led me down a short corridor and into a side room with was lit with candles. The only furniture in the room were two massage board. There was relaxing ambient music playing. Standing by the massage tables were two men both dressed in matching short and T-shirt. The both appeared to be of standardized age, perhaps mid twenties. One had a pallid skin colour and unretentive powdered ginger hair, the former was tanned, olive skinned with dark hair. Their builds were most definitely gymnastic. They both wore the hotel name badges. chump was the olive skinned masseuse and my powers of price reduction quickly resolved that the former was Guy

Karen led me to one of the table and then turned, removed her robe and lay face down on the other. I was very aware of my erecting as I too removed my robe and lay carefully face down on the table. My cock and balls felt slightly crushed underneath me and it took me a fiddling while to relax.

As soon as I 'd settled I felt a towel being draped across my ass. I felt like a little dignity was restored. Guy then started to exploit on my shoulders and I quickly felt myself drifting again. I suppose I might birth preferred a female masseuse but Guy certainly knew what he was doing and I felt knots loosening and muscles stretching. He worked my shoulder, then my arms and then all the way down my binding. Whilst I was always aware of my throbbing voiceless rooster underneath me the pleasance of relaxation rapidly distracted me.

Guy finished working on my back and moved down to start on my legs. He worked on my ft, then calf and then the backs of my thigh. He finished on my buttocks. The added pressure did cypher to ease the massive erection I had throbbing below me. It was heavenly but all too soon both Mark and Guy said, almost in unison, `` Turn over please ''.

I shifted carefully and held the small towel as I turned, draping it somewhat obscenely over my tool which was pointing skywards.

Guy just got on with what he was good at and started to form on my shoulders and chest from the front. He stretched and loosened my arms even more before moving down again to my legs. He spent a little time on my feet, pushing against them to further stretch my calfskin before pummeling and tenderising my thigh. It was all over too soon. I just lay there basking in the feeling of relaxation.

'' We 'll be back in a moment '' said sucker, and they both left the elbow room.

I turned my head to see Karen and she was lying on her side facing me.

'' I hope you like this bit '' she said.

She dismounted her table and came over to mine. Swiping away my towel, she climbed on and positioned herself in a 69 attitude, gripping my putz and taking the header in to her sassing before bring down her kitty to my mouth. I started to solve her slowly, from her clit all the way up to her anus. She was dripping wet and tasted so sweet on my clapper. Meanwhile, in her sassing her clapper was tracing around my shaft head lightly stimulating me but not enough to micturate me cum, but just enough to add to my hardness.

I briefly wondered how retentive we would be able to delight this before Mark & Guy returned. I did n't have to enquire for long.

Just as I had earlier, I felt a tinge to my forehead as Guy 's peter passed over my grimace and go down itself into Karen 's wet kitty-cat. His jabbing were steady and impregnable as he pumped in and out of her. I continued to tease her button with my tongue, making inter-group communication with the base of Guy 's cock when I licked around her opening.

Karen 's juice started to flow more freely as her orgasm approached and I noted that Guy 's movement, whilst unbendable, were becoming more forceful. As Karenic started to quiver he thrust more deeply and they came together. Karen once again flooded my look with her juices which were quickly joined by Guy 's cum as it mixed with hers and flowed from her in to my mouth.

Once he had finished emptying his load in to her he withdrew only to be quickly replaced my Gospel According to Mark. His cock was with child and darker but met no resistance from Karenic as he slid in to her. I continued to lick, teasing her clit and swallowing down her succus which continued to flow from her. She reached two more tip before scratch 's movements became more urgent. Karen flooded my face again as bell ringer began to sate her pussycat. He kept thrusting until he was completely drained.

He pulled away from her leaving us alone in the room once more. I carried on licking and swallowing. Mark must throw deposited a huge cargo in her as dandy globs of cum accompanied her juices as I teased her with my tongue. I kept going until Karen released one long moan, shook and tensed up for a final time, squeezing all the juices from her red gaping pussy into my mouth.

I carried on licking her gently enjoying the feeling of her mouth on my very swollen peter. Throughout the whole entr'acte Karen had managed to continually tease the head with her tongue and I was aching for release again.

Guy and Mark returned re-clothed. They helped Karen off of me and wrapped her in her robe. Guy then took my hand, pulling me up and helping me stand. He handed me my robe which I put on. I thanked them both and they left the room.

Karen reached under my robe, took appreciation of my erection and led me out of the room the way we had entered. The reception was now empty, the pretty girl no longer sitting at her desk.

We left and headed back towards the lift. I was so aware of the cloth of the robe rubbing against the head of my shaft which throbbed in Karenic 's hand. We did n't meet anyone in the lift or on the way back down the corridor to our room.

Having opened the door with her key-card she led me into the elbow room. I noted that it was almost midnight. We 'd been in the spa for nearly 3 hours. The clock time seemed to have flown by.

Karen released her handgrip on my cock and removed my gown. `` Pour some wine-colored, we probably both need a drink ''.

I went over to the trolley and as I poured a couple of field glass of wine I was very cognizant of my difficult cock which looked larger than I 've ever seen it. The head was swollen and night purpleness. My pre-cum was flowing, hanging down in a track onto my feet. Karenic came over, sat on the sofa and I handed her her wine. I stood waiting to be instructed to sit, sipping at my own drink, savouring the penchant.

There was a knock at the room access. I looked at Karen.

'' You 'd amend serve it. It wo n't afford itself ''

I went to the door and opened it slightly to bump Sara, the girl who had delivered our food earlier. She had already seen me at my worst so I opened the room access panoptic and welcomed her in. She seemed to be more confident than before as she stepped through the door with a spring in her stride. The outflow was more enunciate as she had evidently removed her bra before joining us, her arduous mammilla clearly visible through her white blouse and her breasts bounced gently as she walked.

She saw me looking at her and gave me a knowing smile.

'' Come and join me my dear '' said Karen, patting the lounge beside her. `` Baron Adrian, please rain cats and dogs Sara a ice of wine ''.

I followed Sara, my cock leading the way. As I pour the wine Sara sat down and started to talk with Karen. Her eyes were fixed on my stopcock all the spell. I continued to raise voluminous amounts of pre-cum and the safe annulus that encased my cock and balls were keeping me harder that I think I 've ever been. I was aching for more than arousal and the release that might bring me.

'' I was n't sealed that you 'd come along '' said Karen.

'' I really could n't have not come '' replied Sara, `` I 've been dripping wet since I brought your lunch in. Seeing Adrian all tied up and helpless like that was fantastic, and his prick was so hard when I held it. I 've been sneaking a look at the photos you took for me all day. It looks even harder now. Has he been like that since dejeuner ? ``

'' Nearly. I 've kept him interfering though. Karen smiled and winked at Sara as she said this. `` He has n't gone without though. Do you act bondage biz with anyone ? ``

'' My boyfriend likes to tie me up but I do n't mean he really knows what he 's doing. It all feels a bit too vanilla for me. He has a fumble, fucks me and then it 's all over. I know he means well. I 'd love to tie him up and tease him but he 's not very responsive to my idea ''.

'' Tie and prickteaser, eh ? '' Said Karen. `` I 've teased Hadrian for the whole of live on calendar week, he was dire to cum the hour he arrived ''.

Sara 's eyes went wide `` A whole hebdomad ! ! God that 's so chill. No wonder his tool is so operose. ``

'' Maybe I should loan him to you. He lives near here. I only see him a few times a year and I 'm trusted he 'd get it on a more regular playmate. I really need to cave in a Adrian a serious spanking. Would you wish to help ? I need to make water sure he keeps still. ``

'' I 'd love to '' said Sara, rising to her invertebrate foot. She was exchanging her weighting from foot to foot rubbing her thighs together. Her arousal was palpable.

Karen rose too and went over to the dressing table chair which she pulled into the Centre of the elbow room. `` This will be better if you 're naked too ''.

Sara eagerly undid the clitoris on her blouse. Her chest came in to view and they were amazing. Probably an E or F cup they only had a slight hang to them. Her teat were so hard and I noticed they were pierced with small-scale flatware rings at the infrastructure. Her blouse was off and her skirt followed quickly. She had shaved pussy lip with a small landing strip of hair. Her inner pussy sass were very spectacular and another ash grey tintinnabulation with a ballock on it adorned her button hood. Her intimate thighs were slick with her juices.

Karen indicated that she should stand against the back of the chair and then bent her over resting her hands on the seat. Pulling her bag over Karen pulled some short ropes out and quickly bound Sara 's ankles to the backside ramification of the chair. She moved around and secured her carpus to the front legs. I just stood there aching, dripping and admiring Sara 's backside.

Karen then came over to me and leading me by my aching pecker brought me nigh to Sara 's glorious bottom. She rubbed the head of my cock between Sara 's legs seeking out her pussy. Sara was already so well lubricated that my cock school principal slipped in to her with virtually no resistance. Sara 's breathing increase considerably as Karen pushed me forwards until I was inscrutable inside our new Lester Willis Young booster.

Karenic then grabbed some more ropes and spring my thighs to Sara 's so I had very little movement. Sara was impaled on my throbbing pecker and I could find her flexing her pelvic floor muscleman willing me even deeper. I was then pushed forwards and Karen brought my hands together around Sara 's waist once again using the handcuff on me so I could not scarper ( not that I would have wanted to ).

I raised my mitt to cup Sara 's dangling breast, supporting them and teasing her nipples between my fingers.

Karenic then stood back to admire her creation.

I then felt Karen 's script on my bum as she positioned herself. The touch went but returned rapidly and the first spank met my in good order cheek harder than I 'd expected. The result drove me forwards, driving me deeper into Sara 's pussy. I could palpate her neck again my very self-conceited and sensitive cock head. Sara 's ventilation increased.

The bit stroking was to my left field impertinence but the effect was the same. Karenic was tormenting me and pleasuring Sara with each accident. As I was driven forwards Sara was pushing backwards trying to get as much stimulation as she could. Although quite well secured she was managing to wriggle against my cock. The strokes continued, alternating to each of my buttocks.

I continued to tease and draw out of Sara 's teat and she started to writhe more below me. I 'd lost count of the bit of strokes I 'd received as Sara 's respiration became heavier and heavier. I felt her pussy muscleman start to declaration as her first orgasm hit her. I pulled hard on her pap as she came. Karen continued to flush my backside and Sara rode her sexual climax before becoming a little limp below me.

Karen stopped and quickly released us both.

'' That 's better. I needed that, '' said Karen.

'' That was marvelous, '' said Sara. `` I 've never come just on a cock before, not without lots of foreplay, anyway ''.

I just stood there, my cock still ridiculously hard and swollen, dripping a mixture of pre-cum and Sara 's juices.

'' Adrian you really must give thanks Sara for helping me. I have an idea. Go and lie on the bed.

I quickly went over to the bad and lay on my back wondering what Karen had in mind.

Karen took Sara 's handwriting and brought her over. They both mounted the bed together and Karen sort of steer Sara so she was straddling my hips. Karen had her knees either face of my drumhead.

She briefly let go of Sara 's men and took hold of my prick, pointing it upwards towards Sara 's pussy.

'' Here. Lower yourself down and see if you can name him cum, '' she said.

Sara lowered her now sensitive kitty-cat slowly down onto my cock, taking it an inch at a time, accustoming herself to my very swollen penis. Once she had me as deeply as she could take me she started to grind herself against me, back and Forth River with a slight circular motion. The stimulation was quite intense.

Karen took her bridge player again so she could calm herself and then lowered her pussy on to my mouth. I started to bat from Karen 's gap to her clit, trying to disorder myself from Sara 's rhythmic action on my cock. I wanted to last as long as I possibly could.

I could tell from Sara 's crusade that she was nearing another orgasm, and judging from the juices flowing from Karen she was n't far off either. Sara started to tear against me as she came and Karen ground down of my face as her juices started to flux, filling my mouth once more with her Henry Sweet ambrosia. I kept licking and pushed my hips upwards to meet Sara 's grinding.

I could palpate Sara 's internal muscles milking me as her coming literally just flowed together, multiple and almost continuous. Karen, inspired by our new ally continued her movements against my face, her juices covering me, the smell and stimulation driving me towards my third orgasm of the day. It all became too much and I could guard back no longer. I thrust me rosehip upwards as I exploded, firing spurt after spurt of hot cum into Sara 's depths, my swollen cock head rapidly becoming overly sensitive. I kept going for as long as I could but quickly felt drained.

Karen lifted herself of my face and, still holding Sara 's hand drew her forwards. My rooster was suddenly released from her pussy as Sara moved upwards.

'' Here, let him drub you clean. You ca n't go home to the full of cum ''

Sara planted her slit squarely on my mouth and I eagerly licked her clean. As my tongue enter her now gaping entrance huge dollops of cum dropped in to my backtalk. I was once again amazed by the volume I 'd filled her with. The taste of our combined juice was howling. Sara had a very sweet pussy.

She started to grind her puss against my nerve and I felt her muscles contracting as she expelled to a greater extent succus in to my waiting mouth. I managed to rag her button with my clapper, circling her piercing, as her orgasm flowed from her. As her orgasm subsided she slowed, stopped and unsteadily lifted herself from my face. She looked down on me with such a smile, her grimace was beaming.

'' Wow ! Just, wow ! '' Sara was addressing Karenic more than me. `` That was amazing. I 've never cum like that before. So intense. And John wo n't come anywhere near me once he 's cum inside me. '' She looked down at me again `` Thank you. Thank you so much. ``

She went to Karen and hugged her tightly. Karen hugged her backbone. I could see Karen smiling over her shoulder.

Although notion drained I forced myself up and joined them, forming a modest group hug. Karenic reached down with one helping hand and pulled the rubber anchor ring from my turncock and balls. My cock finally started to soften.

Sara was still buzzing. When we broke the hug it was obvious that she wanted to conserve forcible contact. Karenic moved over to the sofa and sat down. She patted the fundament future to her. I sat in the middle and Sara sat with her leg hitched over mine, her hand resting on my cock.

'' I wish I could stick around longer but I 'll have to channelise off soon, '' said Sara. `` John worries when I 'm too recent back. I just want to stay ''. She actually sounded defeated that she had to leave.

'' Do n't rankle. We can exchange details before you go and keep in touch sensation. '' Karen reassured her.

'' Did you really card Adrian for the whole week ? I 'd love to do something like that. ``

Karen explained how she instructed me before our get together. Sara listened intently. Her deal was massaging my cock as she listened. I 'm not sure she was even cognizant that she was doing it.

'' I 'll forward you some of our electronic mail in the workweek. A little food for persuasion for you. I 'm sure Adrian would be felicitous to conform to up with you if you want to claver more, or maybe even more '' Karen smiled as she said this. Sara 's attentions were getting me arduous again. I just sat back and enjoyed the sensation of her script as she started to milk my cock.

Sara looked down at my cock realising what she 'd been doing. `` Oh I 'm so sorry '', she said. She released my dick from her grasp.

'' Do n't worry, you 're a raw '' said Karen, smiling. `` I 'll make certain that does n't go to squander a small afterwards ''. Karen took hold of my dick and continued the milking motion.

Sara stood and gathered her blouse and skirt. As she dressed Karen took her phone number and e-mail address adding them to the liaison in her headphone and forwarding them to me. I was just sat there, laborious again.

Once Sara was dressed and ready to leave Karen told me to picture our new Loretta Young supporter to the threshold. I stood and as I approached her Sara took hold of my hammer and led me to the room access. I open it and she turned towards me. Rubbing my pecker rapidly she lean forwards and kissed me on both impertinence before planting a very passionate kiss right on my sassing. `` Thank you so much. Message me, soon '' were her leave words as she headed off down the corridor. There was definitely a pronounced fountain in her steps.

I closed the door and turned to return to Karen and the couch. She was already coming towards me and we met at the bed.

'' I think it 's clock time for sleep '' Karen said, taking hold of my hard rooster and leading me around to the side of the bed.

We climbed in together. I rolled on my side and Karen snuggled up to spoon me from behind, her arm around me so she could defend her handgrip on my dick. Her hand moved up and down my duration, encouraging my hardness. Her breathing started to become threatening and her move slowed until she eventually released my cock from her bobby pin. She was sleeping.

Normally I 'd discover it difficult to drift off with an erection but the events of the day must have drained as I 'm sure as shooting I too drifted off shortly after Karenic. I slept very soundly.

When I finally woke I was on my back and there was a beam of sunshine coming through a gap in the cloggy curtains. It shone across the way, hitting the middle of the bed. Karen was still sleeping soundly beside me, her arm draped across my body.

I carefully lifted Karen 's arm and slip myself out of the bed. I tiptoed across to the bathroom and quietly closed the door behind me. After using the privy I enjoyed a hot cascade, washing away the remainder of the previous day 's events. Once clean I dried myself and creep from the bathroom and went to retrieve my apparel from the cupboard.

Karen was awake, sitting up in the bed, her lovely titty on view.

'' Good morning sleepy foreland. I hope I did n't rouse you ? ``

'' No '', she replied. `` I did n't want you to elude without a proper leave ''. She smiled and beckoned me to come over to her.

I stood by the bed and bent over to buss her. She pulled away the towel I had wrapped around my waist. Taking time lag of my cock she started to rub down me. I responded and became surd quite quickly. As she rubbed the length of my cock she used her thumb to bait the still sensitive psyche, encouraging my pre-cum.

In maliciousness of the activities of the previous day I felt myself quickly becoming more conjure up, my sexual climax building. Karenic sped up as my orgasm approached and just as my ventilation changed she stopped and let go of my shudder member. My tool bounced up and down seeking stimulation.

'' You can get dressed now and question home plate. I 'd hate you to leave satisfied, You should always want to a greater extent. ``

In spite of the modest letdown I smiled. I could n't get expected anything unlike from Karen. She loved to lie with I was feeling horny.

I donned my joggers and hoodie, slither my flight simulator on and went back over to Karen. She 'd sat there in the bed smiling at my quandary. There was an obvious collapsible shelter in my pants.

'' Thank you for everything, it was a tangible blast '', I said as I bent to kiss her on the forehead.

She smiled. `` Talk soon. No playing on the way dwelling. ``

I left the way and headed down the corridor opting for the stair rather than the airlift - less probably to bump in to anyone. I quickly walked though receipt hoping no-one would detect the striking jut below my waist. It was n't hanker before I was in my car and heading home, smiling and already looking forward to the next prison term .