ALTERNATE EROTICA

Hot in January

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This story was written and edited by Mark.

Hot in January (FFM, F-sub, cons, bd)

It all started on a freezing cold morning in January this year. For some time a lady friend of yours had been flirting with you, generally being fairly obvious that she was looking for some sexy girl on girl games. You would catch her looking at your breasts at the fitness club you both attend, or she would 'accidentally' brush up against them when you went out for a drink. You were enjoying her attention and reporting it all to me in your next e-mail, and I think secretly you wanted it to go further, but were afraid as she knows your husband and only lives a few streets away. We had already explored the idea of lesbian love in the stories we wrote (which can be viewed above this one on the Sassy Stories Page) and I was quite confident that you were very much into the idea of going further with it. I decided to take matters in hand and give you the experience you were obviously looking for.

The situation came up very soon after I had made that decision. We had arranged to go to the bondage night at the local swingers club and then meet again the next day at your house for a day of slow sex and discussion of what had gone on the night before, something we had already done once before. During the evening at the club I secured you naked and blindfolded into a frame with ankle and wrist cuffs, something we had talked of doing after watching it in use on our previous visit. The frame keeps the standing captives legs and arms out in the 'X' position. At first I just teased you with feathers, cloths, sharp things, soft things and a few other bits and pieces I'd brought of different textures including some kid leather and rubber gloves. Then I went on to a bit of play with some sex toys, all of which we had agreed we wanted to do before entering the club. After half an hour of this you were really squirming and begging to be allowed to come!

Of course I didn't allow any such thing! Instead I started the part of the plan we had only touched on very lightly and in the vaguest terms. There are always plenty of people watching at the club, which is half of the attraction for us to be fair. Every time a couple or a single woman came up I invited them by signals to join in with what I was doing to you. At first I signalled them to keep quiet and it was a while before the number of things touching you gave the game away. I noticed you suddenly stiffen and try to look about, a futile exercise given the very efficient blindfold you were wearing, but you did not protest. After a while I started to allow clues that there were men and women engaged in bringing you pleasure, then to separate the men away. A couple of the women lost interest and left with their partners but three stayed and soon had their hands all over you. Needless to say a sizeable crowd was soon gathered around to see the spectacle. I signalled one of the women to kiss you, which she did whilst being careful to keep her breasts away from you. She then went on to kiss and lick your own breasts, teasing the nipples with her teeth. Another woman was behind you rubbing herself up against you and fondling the undersides of your breasts and the front of your body. It must have been completely obvious that she was a woman as she was blessed with an extremely large pair of breasts. You told me later that you were unsure about the first one, who you thought might have been a young lad you had seen earlier. The third woman was on her knees rubbing her hands up and down your legs at first, but then over your mons. She checked over her shoulder to see if I was looking to stop her but you were obviously enjoying the attention so I let her carry on. She got braver and braver and soon had two fingers deep inside you, to your obvious delight.

"Oh yes, fuck me with your fingers you bastard," you gasped under your breath, but she went one further than that. Leaning forward she started licking at your clit, diddling it wildly with her tongue. I could tell you were on the brink of cumming and I darted forward and just as you began to come. I pulled the blindfold off for you to see who was bringing you so much pleasure. The lady who had been licking your tits straightened up and kissed you full on the mouth. Then the woman behind you pulled your head around and did the same. I couldn't see any hint of reticence on your part. By now your orgasm was over and the kneeling lady stood up to take her turn. I'm sure you could taste yourself on her tongue. As she finished I started what turned into a thunderous round of applause from behind you before letting you down and taking you to one of the play rooms upstairs for a really hard bout of animalistic fucking, which quite a lot of the audience followed us up to watch.

We had quite a bit more fun that night, but it is not really relevant to what happened the next day, so I will not go over it here. I am sure you remember it all well enough anyway. We drove back to the area of your house, a distance of around 70 miles, talking all the way about what had happened. It was almost 4am by the time you dropped me off where I had left my own car, which I then drove to a quiet location where I could kip down until your husband had gone to work the next day. It was perishing cold but with the heater on full I had it hot enough to get to sleep easily by the time I parked up, and I was fully prepared with lots of blankets to keep me warm and asleep for the next few hours. Plenty of strenuous activity and two orgasms at the club did their part as well!

At nine the next morning I was waiting in a street near your house for your text to tell me the coast was clear. As soon as it arrived I drove up and was in the house with you within two minutes. As arranged you had left the door off the latch and gone to sit in the sun lounge at the rear with some music on so that you would not hear me enter, but you obviously did not expect me so soon as the startled surprise in you voice was obvious when I slipped my hood over your head from behind your chair and pulled the two ties tight around your neck and secured the loops at their ends together with a small padlock in one smooth move. It is made from blackout material left over from WW2 that I found in my grandparents loft after they died and is completely opaque, yet fully breathable. I left you to struggle blindly with it, knowing full well that it is far too strong for you to damage it with your bare hands.

Looking around I soon located your mobile phone. It is one of the new ones that can take and send small pictures. You had previously told me that your friend also had one as you had tried them out together. From the course of your stories about meeting her and her attempts to seduce you I had also managed to piece together quite a lot of information about her personal and work life. I was reasonably confident that she would be at home today and that her husband would be away working in St Neots. I soon found your friends number in a text that she'd sent you while we were at the club. It said 'y id luv 2 go with u. lets do it 2getha'. You had told me that you had asked her if she was going to your regular health club meeting over the weekend, but it was quite obvious that this was meant to indicate far more than an affirmation of a social event! It was pretty conclusive proof that I was on safe ground and you had not been making the whole thing up to titillate me.

I instructed you to strip down to the waist and then left you to your own devices and went upstairs so that you would not hear what I was up to. I dialed her and sure enough she answered. She had obviously given you a specific ring tone or noted your phones number on her screen as she greeted you by name. I explained quickly that I was your lover and that I knew of her attempts to seduce you and wanted you to come over and join us for some fun. She sounded really shocked, as you would imagine, and was clearly having a problem coming to terms with the idea that you might have a lover. She suggested that I might have stolen the phone and be playing some sort of practical joke. I told her to stay on the line and I would prove it by sending pictures and letting her hear you speak, to which she agreed, obviously sensing that I might well be genuine after all. I went back downstairs while telling her that you were blindfolded and unaware of the treat I was planning for her, and that I was 100% certain that you would be up for it considering all you had told me about your feelings regarding her and her advances. I didn't mention the action of the night before. I saw that you were still fully dressed and so detoured into the kitchen for a pair of scissors and the morning paper before returning to where you were sitting, having given up trying to remove the hood. I asked you if you had a lover and who he might be, which you answered satisfactorily, unaware that you were actually speaking into your phone to your friend. Just to be certain I had her interest I asked you to describe what you liked about me and, as expected, you gave an accurate and lurid description of my sexual skills and abilities, obviously under the impression that I needed an ego boost. Placing the newspaper on your lap I took and transmitted a picture to your friend before asking why you hadn't removed your top. Ignoring your excuses I simply snipped the scissors by your ear. You got the message and got up to undress. I transmitted a picture of you removing your top with your large bra-clad breasts in full view, then another at the moment the bra came off. I then left the room and quietly asked your friend if she was convinced. She sounded amazed but confessed that she was, so I told her that the front door to your house was on the latch and that you should be extremely quiet on entering so that your involvement would be the wonderful surprise I wanted. She rang off without saying another work and I guessed that she had the picture!

Ten minutes later you were completely naked and spreadeagled face up on the bed in your spare room, your wrists and ankles secured by cuffs and ropes. I had some music playing on the machine in the room but still heard the car pull up outside. You probably did as well, but would not have thought it of any significance as you have plenty of close neighbours. Looking out of the window I saw a very attractive woman with short, black hair and massive breasts, even at a distance obviously bigger than yours. As she approached the house I saw the facial similarity to a famous TV personality that you had mentioned. I started a monologue, telling you anything I could think of by way of things I might be about to do to you, just to cover any inadvertent noise she might make entering the house. Once I was confident that she ought to be in I left you and went down to meet her, whistling loudly as I went.

She was hanging her coat up in the hall and I ushered her into the living room, shutting the door behind me so that we could talk with no chance of your hearing. I explained the position you were in and your feelings about bisexuality and her in particular. I checked that she was happy with the situation, told her how much more attractive I found her than I had expected, and asked if she was happy for the situation to develop into a three way thing. I had to take her kisses and fondling of my rapidly hardening cock as an affirmative as she never actually answered that one! Laughing, I pushed her away and told her to hold herself back until we had completed the main reason for inviting her. We sat down and I explained in detail exactly how we would play it out upstairs. She went over it to confirm that she understood and added a few little touches of her own, and then we quietly made our way upstairs.

As we quietly entered the room we could see that you had made no attempt to escape and were laying patiently. Your friend took a bottle of massage oil and began dribbling it all over your body. I told you that I was going to give you a massage and watched you relax as the massage began. Of course it was not me that was giving it really! Your friend was really careful not to allow her smooth skin to rub up against you. The thick carpeting in the room made it easy to walk around the bed and put my head next to hers every time I spoke. I would say that I was going to massage your leg, tits, or some other part of your body, and she would then start to do it. When she put her finger in your belly button and wiggled it around I asked if you would like it in a larger hole further down your body. Again she took the hint and the petals of your sex were soon opening wide with arousal, longing for something large and throbbing to enter them. You begged me to fuck you, but I refused and told you that you would have to put up with fingers and my tongue for some time yet. Before your friend started using her tongue I told you that I would bring you close many times before allowing you to come. As she leant forward between your spread legs to lick you I started to undress her, quietly pulling the clothes off as she worked. She took it really slowly with her tongue so that there was no danger of you getting close to coming. Her bra was the last thing to come off and as it did she stood up, took the key and unlocked the ties on the hood. She slackened them, but left it in position. The next thing she did was to lay a towel over your body and then straddle you. I am sure that you must have assumed that it was me kneeling over you facing your pussy and pushing my fingers deep inside it. You were right about the last bit but in fact she was facing your head and quietly frigging herself to a state of arousal while I took over fingering your pussy. As soon as she gave me the thumbs up to show that she was wet and ready I started seriously fucking you with the fingers of one hand, holding your sex wide open with the other, and my thumbs sliding all over your clit. Within a minute I had you at the brink of orgasm.

"Oh you bastard! You're going to make me come if you keep doing that. Oh No! I can't stop myself. No! Please!" I ignored you and kept going. I know the exact signs of when you are past the point of no return and the moment it happened I alerted your friend and she whipped off your hood, shuffled her knees up over your arms and pulled your surprised face up into her shaven pussy.

"Lick me you slut," she commanded, as I thrust my fingers into you harder, making you come as hard as I've ever seen. "Lick me like I've just been licking you! Make me come like you are. Oh God, yes. Just like that!" She writhed on your face as you bucked and arched your back in the throws of orgasm. As it faded I reduced my own efforts to merely rubbing your clit gently with one hand the way you like after your orgasm, and looked around your friends body to see you staring wide-eyed up at her as she massaged her huge tits. I was not sure if she was doing it more for her benefit or for yours. Either way it only took another couple of minutes before she was coming as well, creaming all over your face. When she got off I did not need to ask if you were mad at us for our deception, it was quite obvious that you were in heaven!

We took turns to kiss you before kissing each other and it wasn't long before I was fucking her from behind while she licked you again, this time with you watching her every move! Plenty more happened that night, but that was how it all started. Suffice to say we managed to stay nice and warm, and it was not by huddling up under the covers!

So there you have it. The story that you asked me to write down in order that you would never forget, of what happened in January 03, and how you were induced into joining the bisexual world, where there is twice as much pleasure to be had!

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