Chapter 8 .......... but I wont do that.
The evening at the theatre was another turning point in my life. After years of repression I realised that I had been lonely and now really craved the social scene that was part their life. There were visits to restaurants where the waiter would place your napkin on your lap call you ‘Madame’ and then stand at the table in case you needed the slightest thing. More cocktail bars and a couple of business receptions in big London Hotels. Valerie still dressed me for outings but after the theatre visit when she realised that a few drinks would have me offering myself to anyone who showed an interest, the dresses she chose were a little more conservative, but no underclothes was the rule. I think now that was a reminder that I was their thing. I reveled in it all and all I had to do was make my body available to Paul and Val whenever and however they wanted it.
I only refused them twice. A frequent part of our playtime was what I think was his favourite. Us girls would be licking and munching each other’s vulvas and he would penetrate whoever was on top eventually ejaculating into the mouth of whoever was on the bottom. I had got used to the taste of him and was happy enough doing that but I really loved the feeling of him filling my belly with his semen so it wasn’t my favourite, although I did enjoy watching his penis thrusting in and out of her. He had the habit of pushing a thumb in and out of her bottom at the same time and it was no surprise the first time he did that to me, it wasn’t uncomfortable but it did nothing for me, I was more concerned with getting to a good orgasm before he pulled out of me and took her tongue away from my vagina and ejaculated into her mouth, I did usually managed that but often was disappointed and she had to finish me off after he had finished with her.
On one occasion I was pulling on her clitoris with my lips watching him working in and out of her when he suddenly pulled out, thinking he was finishing quickly I opened my mouth wide for him but to my surprise without pausing he pushed his penis straight into her bottom, she gave a little squeal and started to push backwards and forwards against him like a wild thing. Obviously not the first time. I was a little stunned then soon realised that eventually he was going to pull out of her and use my mouth. As much as I loved her I was not going to clean her p*o off his penis, so I wiggled out from underneath and stood next to the bed and watched them. He just pushed her flat on the bed and kept pushing in and out of her until with some moaning and groaning he collapsed on top of her. She opened her eyes and saw me watching and gave me a weak apologetic smile.
A couple of weeks later I was having an overnighter with them. I was on top. He had his thumb in my bottom with his fingers spread out gripping me and pulling me backwards and forwards on his penis. I felt him pull out and remove his thumb and then suddenly felt the tip of his penis pushing against my bottom, I felt myself open just a tiny bit and yelled “No” and jumped off the bed. She began shouting at him and slapped him a few times. I remember her saying she had told him to be gentle, so it was obviously something they had planned earlier. I calmed them down and explained this was the only thing I would not do.
I explained as his penis was so fat I knew it would hurt terribly, and I didn’t want to have to explain a split sphincter to a gaggle of giggling nurses at the local hospital, and there was also my fetish of keeping my kitten clean, as mother had said always wipe backwards. The thought of p*o and semen trickling down into my vagina, was an absolute no no.
Later at one of our afternoon chats, she said she was glad I had declined, as she loved him doing that to her and it was the only thing they had not done with any of their group. So it remained something special to them. I said I thought it was lovely that she was willing to share their special thing with me and gave her a nice kiss. That was not what I was actually thinking.
to be continued
I only refused them twice. A frequent part of our playtime was what I think was his favourite. Us girls would be licking and munching each other’s vulvas and he would penetrate whoever was on top eventually ejaculating into the mouth of whoever was on the bottom. I had got used to the taste of him and was happy enough doing that but I really loved the feeling of him filling my belly with his semen so it wasn’t my favourite, although I did enjoy watching his penis thrusting in and out of her. He had the habit of pushing a thumb in and out of her bottom at the same time and it was no surprise the first time he did that to me, it wasn’t uncomfortable but it did nothing for me, I was more concerned with getting to a good orgasm before he pulled out of me and took her tongue away from my vagina and ejaculated into her mouth, I did usually managed that but often was disappointed and she had to finish me off after he had finished with her.
On one occasion I was pulling on her clitoris with my lips watching him working in and out of her when he suddenly pulled out, thinking he was finishing quickly I opened my mouth wide for him but to my surprise without pausing he pushed his penis straight into her bottom, she gave a little squeal and started to push backwards and forwards against him like a wild thing. Obviously not the first time. I was a little stunned then soon realised that eventually he was going to pull out of her and use my mouth. As much as I loved her I was not going to clean her p*o off his penis, so I wiggled out from underneath and stood next to the bed and watched them. He just pushed her flat on the bed and kept pushing in and out of her until with some moaning and groaning he collapsed on top of her. She opened her eyes and saw me watching and gave me a weak apologetic smile.
A couple of weeks later I was having an overnighter with them. I was on top. He had his thumb in my bottom with his fingers spread out gripping me and pulling me backwards and forwards on his penis. I felt him pull out and remove his thumb and then suddenly felt the tip of his penis pushing against my bottom, I felt myself open just a tiny bit and yelled “No” and jumped off the bed. She began shouting at him and slapped him a few times. I remember her saying she had told him to be gentle, so it was obviously something they had planned earlier. I calmed them down and explained this was the only thing I would not do.
I explained as his penis was so fat I knew it would hurt terribly, and I didn’t want to have to explain a split sphincter to a gaggle of giggling nurses at the local hospital, and there was also my fetish of keeping my kitten clean, as mother had said always wipe backwards. The thought of p*o and semen trickling down into my vagina, was an absolute no no.
Later at one of our afternoon chats, she said she was glad I had declined, as she loved him doing that to her and it was the only thing they had not done with any of their group. So it remained something special to them. I said I thought it was lovely that she was willing to share their special thing with me and gave her a nice kiss. That was not what I was actually thinking.
to be continued
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