Bdsm Vrbo Male Guests

This is the background of Master's VRBO. The experiences of guests follows here and subsequent chapters. For a more complete background read it in the original post in the series BDSM VRBO

My Master/Owner runs a BDSM VRBO or Airbnb experience, though you won't find it listed on those sites. It is a separate building on his large wooded rural estate. It comes complete with kitchen, hot tub, dungeon, and me.

I am a very kinky submissive with very few limits and lots of kinks. Rimming - love it, not clean I'll take care of it. Piss play - fill me up, cover me in it. Anal - anytime. Spanking - Please till it is cherry red. Face fucking - I won't puke, just need a bit of air every now and then. Beat me- No fists or hard face slaps, Master limits caning, but give me all you got.

So, if you hear about the property and pass Master's vetting process, you can rent the property for a weekend or a week, or occasionally longer. The base rent gets you the property and my naked non-sexual maid services. Master has an ala carte' price list for everything else, or you can select the all-inclusive price that includes everything within my limits. For some reason that is the most popular choice. Apparently, I have good "word of mouth" from previous renters.

When renters have selected from the ala carte' menu I have some idea of what to expect when they show up. Plus, Master gives me what he has learned about the guest from his vetting process. Renters who have chosen the all-inclusive package, I have less guidance though Master's vetting does give me some idea of their preferences and what I might expect. It helps me meet their needs and leads to happy renters. Over 70% book their return stay before leaving. As a result, we have a lot of returning renters and my daily blog helps me remember their tastes when they return.

MALE GUESTS

The next guests on the schedule were two men. Master rarely rents when the request is for just two men fearing too much wear and tear for me, so I was surprised to see them on the schedule. I asked Master about it and all he said was "You will have a great time. Two gay men, you should have an easy time while they are there."

A few days before their arrival a package arrived with several very nice dresses, half cup bras, thigh highs, a baby doll, and four inch stiletto heels, with a note "your dress for our visit."

Taking the hint on the day of their arrival I was neatly dressed in one of the outfits. Since panties hadn't been in the package, I wore none. I also did my make-up suitable for the overall look.

As usual Master's son met them, verified ID's, and went over their ala carte' list which included sex and spanking as the only items. I get the list in advance so was a bit concerned that with two men that could be a lot of sex and spanking.

When he was done with them, I met them at the door. They both were immaculately dressed, razor haircuts, sports coats over an open neck dress shirt, dress pants, and shined shoes. They each gave me a slight bow, a handshake and introduced themselves as Mark and Kevin. Both looked buff, around six feet tall, with slim builds.

As typical, I gave them a tour of the house including the dungeon. As we toured, they were holding hands and brushing against each other. They seemed interested in the dungeon but didn't seem knowledgeable about the furniture or implements on the wall. Afterwards we sat in the living room and chatted, the two of them sitting tight against each other.

Mark smiled and explained why they were here. "In case you didn't guess we are a married gay couple. However, we are both bisexual. That raises issues in our marriage and our community. If either of us dates a girl is that cheating on the other? In our gay community someone dating a girl is questioned as to whether they are really gay. The lack of tolerance in our community is disappointing and astonishing. So, during our stay here, we are both dating you. However, unlike your usual dates, ours will all end in sex. Sometimes with one of us, often with both of us."

He stopped to see if I understood or had any questions. I asked, "What do you mean by dates?"

Kevin smiled, "Oh the usual, dining, dancing, movies, and perhaps long walks. We both pride ourselves on our cooking and will be doing most if not all of that, giving you more time for romance and dating. By the time we leave you will be ready to marry both of us, but unfortunately when they legalized gay marriage, they didn't include poly groups. The only real difference between our dates this week and your normal dates is that your acceptance and agreement with sexual acts is assumed instead of requested. Is that a problem?"

I almost laughed, "Within the given limits, my eager and willing acceptance is guaranteed."

Mark continued, "We are also hoping to learn the basics of BDSM while we are here. One of our clubs has opened a dungeon in the back room and we frankly have no clue on the protocols or what that actually is and how to use it. We indicated spanking on the sheet but are willing to add more if that is appropriate and helpful."

I thought a moment as replied, "Unless you would rather do something else now, why don't we start there?"

They both nodded in agreement so we spent the next two hours going over protocols, how the furniture could be used and all the paddles, floggers, crops, and canes hanging on the wall as well as a number of the other toys. Each of them got to feel the paddles, crops, and nipple clamps as well as a bit of rope bondage. By the end of the session everyone was naked and their arousal was obvious.

Mark seemed to be the more dominant of the pair, he had Kevin lay down on his back on the padded table. His very rigid cock was sticking straight up. Mark didn't have to ask twice before I was on the table and mounted that delicious cock which my wet cunt had no trouble in accepting in one long slow plunge. He told me "Hands behind your head, show me how you can ride."

Kevin and I were really getting into it when I was shocked as the pain exploded across my tits. Mark had picked up a flogger and his first strike had been a bit on the heavy side. His technique improved almost immediately and as I rode Kevin the constant whipping of my tits, back and ass led to sensory overload, I badly needed to cum, but my body was too engrossed on the hammering in my cunt and the sensations of the flogger on my body to release.

Suddenly I felt Kevin's cock swell in my cunt and just as I felt his cock pulse and shoot deep in my cunt Mark laid an especially heavy flogger blow straight across my nipples. I exploded. My cunt clenched so tight, Kevin and I were locked together. My scream echoed through the dungeon, my entire body went rigid, and my hands and feet cramped.

Kevin was in Heaven, but Mark dropped the flogger and was sure he had broken me. It wasn't until my cunt released Keving and I regained the ability to speak that I was able to reassure him that I was much more than OK.

I moved up and lowered my cunt onto Kevin's face and he eagerly started cleaning his mess out of my cunt. It was only a moment or two later that I heard Mark move onto the table and clean Kevin's cock. I was frankly amazed and Kevin's expertise around a cunt. He forced another small orgasm from my wracked body.

I climbed off Kevin and Mark finished his cleaning with more gusto than I would have anticipated. Sloppy kisses all around. Kevin decided to start dinner and Mark followed by inviting me to dance.

While Kevin got started in the kitchen, Mark put a Sinatra album on the sound system and pulled me into a slow dance. We quickly got into rhythm, lots of grinding against each other, and his hands all over my body, while I enjoyed his tight ass and the growing bulge rubbing over my lower extremities. Dinner being ready brought that to an abrupt halt.

Dinner was a nice salad and a pasta dish made and served with red wine. My enjoyment of the dinner was enhanced by my two guests dining with one hand while their other hand explored my wet thighs and cunt. As we were finishing dinner, I suggested that perhaps the bed might be more suitable for their investigations.

Mark volunteered to be on the bottom and enjoy my cunt, Kevin was immediately in agreement as he now wanted to try my other hole. It took me a moment to catch that they planned to double penetrate me, a plan that I eagerly accepted.

Mark took my hand and led me into the bedroom. He laid on his back on the bed, I gave his cock a couple licks to make ti totally hard, threw my leg over his hips and started to slowly lower my cunt down the length of his cock. About halfway down he pulled me down on top of him and we started kissing and making out while I slid the rest of the way down his cock. When I felt Kevin's fingers probing in and out of my ass, spreading the lube and stretching my sphincter I started tongue fucking and exploring Mark's mouth to the same rhythm.

I hesitated as I felt Kevin's cock pressing on my ass but resumed making out with Mark when the pain quickly subsided after Kevin popped through and started slowly sliding up my tight ass made even tighter with Mark's cock on the other side. Mark moaned in my mouth with the feeling of Kevin's cock sliding over his separated only by the thin membrane.

I had never been DP'd before and the feeling of being fully filled almost stuffed was incredible. Not only did I have both holes filled with cock, but Mark's tongue was deep in my mouth exploring every nuance. Surprisingly, I was more engrossed, aware, and involved in the tongue battles going on in my mouth than the two cocks working my other two holes. It was close but Mark was so close making me more involved with our tongues tangling than the detached organs fucking me below.

Not that I wasn't very aware of Kevin fucking my ass. The initial shot of pain had long since morphed into an incredibly sensuous feeling as his cock slowly worked its way in and out past the millions of nerve ending.

Mark pinned under both of us had very little ability to work his cock in my cunt. But Kevins cock sliding back and forth on top of it, separated only by the thinnest of membranes was generating some small movement. From Mark's moaning in my mouth, it was apparently quite as wonderful for him as the feeling his cock was generating in my cunt.

But outside of the tongue in my mouth and the cocks in my cunt and ass, the strongest feeling was coming from my clit. With my position laying on Mark with his cock in my cunt, resulted in my clit being crushed up against his pelvic bone, with Kevin pounding straight down on it as he enthusiastically fucked my ass. Every time his hips slapped into mine a shock went from my clit straight to my core.

Kevin was the first to cum. He suddenly went stiff. I felt him swell in my ass and moan loudly before I felt his cock pulsing in my ass. He collapsed on top of us and laid there for a minute or two before withdrawing from my ass, rolling off, and replacing his cock with a rather large plug.

As soon as Kevin had moved off, Mark rolled us over with him on top. He hooked his elbows under my knees and almost bent me in half before starting to hammer my cunt fast and hard. I started cumming almost immediately and continuously, the waves starting in my cunt and just rolled through my body. It never seemed to peak, my cunt kept clenching and the waves kept rolling through me.

Mark didn't last too much longer. He drove in extra hard, let out an almost primal scream, and I felt his cock spasming in my now bruised cunt. He kept me bent in half as he leaned down for a surprisingly gentle kiss.

He held me bent in half while he recovered some strength then moved down onto all fours to clean and tongue caress my cunt. I saw Kevin slide down under Mark to clean his cock.

As everyone collapsed onto the bed, I was on my back with a head on each shoulder, and someone's hand caressing each tit, playing with, and abusing my nipples. Sometime during the night one of them got up to go to the bathroom. I was laying on myside with the other one spooned tight against my still plugged ass, his hand still holding one of my tits. A bit later one of them rolled on top of me for a nice slow easy fuck. I never completely woke up and still have no clue which one.

I woke up in the morning to the smell of bacon cooking and coffee brewing. One of them, it turned out to be Kevin was still spooned tight against my ass with a firm grip on my tit, and a hand fingering my clit.

Once he knew I was awake he kissed my shoulder and whispered, "Good morning" in my ear. I rolled to face him and started gently kissing me. He effortlessly picked me up and turned me before laying me down on top of him with his face between my legs and his cock staring me in the face.

I started licking and sucking his cock and quickly realized from the dried cum and the taste of my ass where this cock had been the night before. My reluctance was quickly overwhelmed as Kevin again started showing me what he could do with his tongue and a cunt. Besides it was my mess and hence, my responsibility. Not to mention how good Kevin's tongue felt after Mark had used me so hard the night before.

Neither of us came before Mark called to say that breakfast was ready. As we both climbed out of bed Kevin quipped, "Actually I was already enjoying you for breakfast." Mark gave us both an odd look as Kevin and I walked out smiling to the breakfast beautifully laid out on the table.

Breakfast chatter was nice and light, the previous night's adventure was not discussed. It was decided that a walk after breakfast would be a fun activity. I retreated to my room for a much needed shower and enema. Picked a short off the shoulder dress that my guests had provided, paired with walking shoes for the morning activities. I brushed out my hair and a dab of makeup.

As I came out, both had showered and dressed in polo shirts and khaki shorts. How quickly they were ready made me expect that they had probably showered together, but after all they were a married couple.

Behind the guest house is a very nice, wooded area with well-defined walking paths. It didn't take long for the back of my skirt to be tucked into its waistband. There was always a hand on my ass and usually two. About halfway around the trail we were on my guests found a convenient tree stump that I quickly found myself spit-roasted as I laid across it. Kevin started in my cunt while I sucked Mark's gorgeous cock. The two got into a fake argument about which hole was better and used that as an excuse to frequently swap ends, "for a fair comparison." No conclusion was reached though both came in my cunt, and had their cocks cleaned afterwards by my mouth, throat, and tongue.

The cum running down my legs was their excuse for why I should continue the walk carrying instead of wearing the dress. The discussion of my cunt vs my throat continued throughout the rest of the walk, though the discussion did turn to the fact that my ass also needed to be thoroughly teste for a fair comparison with the other two. I successfully argued that a location softer than a tree stump needed to be used. The walk back to the house took longer with frequent stops for kissing and fondling of my ass and tits. They were both a bit rough with my nipples and they were a bit raw but standing proud by the time we got back to the house.

Once back to the house I took a quick trip to my bathroom to do a quick douche and touch up my makeup. I slipped the dress back on and switched my walking shoes for a pair of heels. Knowing what was next on my guest's agenda I lubed and worked a sizeable plug into my ass, a little pain now for less later.

When I came back both Mark and Kevin were naked. Mark was fixing some spiked lemonade and a post hike snack. But before I got to try either one, Kevin had me kneel between his legs for a cock sucking lesson. He explained that while no man will ever tell a woman she isn't doing a good job sucking his cock, it is also true that a woman knows how to please a woman, and a man knows what works best for him. So, as I worked my oral magic on his cock, he gave me a constant score of 7 to 10 on how it felt for him.

Most things I knew men liked scored well, mostly involving my tongue. Caressing the bottom of his cock with my tongue as it slid in and out scored an eight. Working the tip of my tongue under the crown scored a ten. Taking him into my throat only scored a nine, but swallowing while it was in my throat was a solid ten. The other surprise was that gagging without stopping earned a ten, he liked to feel my throat work. Just sucking barely earned an eight.

At the finish, cumming down my throat was a nine, but showing him a mouth full of his cum was a ten. He reinforced what I knew about cleaning his cock after he came while his cock was still hypersensitive. Strong sucking and tongue worship was not appreciated. But gentle sucking and tongue caresses scored a ten. He also reminded me that steady eye contact earned a ten as did smiling while I sucked and caressed his cock. He seemed very satisfied with my overall score of 9.5, though I vowed to do better the next time. He assured me there would be chances to improve my score.

As I finished cleaning Keven, Mark brought over glasses of the spiked lemonade and the snacks he had made. He sat down next to Kevin, and I remained kneeling between Kevin's legs. The two traded kisses and I contributed by kissing Kevin's still damp from my efforts cock. I noticed Mark's cock stiffening, so I moved over still on my knees to start kissing it. He proceeded to give me the same cock sucking test that Kevin had given me with surprising consistency in scoring. I did manage to improve my score to a 9.7 which earned congratulations from both.

Between the walk and my efforts, both decided that a nap was in order. I quickly lost my dress to their combined effort and was led back to the bed which one had made while I was in my bathroom. I wound up on my back in the middle of the bed with one of them on each side, a head on each shoulder, a hand on each tit abusing the nipple, and each had a leg keeping mine spread wide.

I'm not sure who got much rest. With the constant teasing of my cunt and clit and constant abuse of my nipples it wasn't me. At one time or another they both snored in my ear though I never thought the hands stopped roaming.

Each of them as they woke up turned my face to them for a kiss as they renewed their abuse of my nipples and exploring my very wet cunt. Finally, Mark raised his head and said to Kevin, "I think it is time to finish our hole evaluation." Kevin immediately agreed.

I had forgotten about their cunt vs oral rating and desire to complete the evaluation by including my ass in the testing. It wasn't long before I found myself strapped onto the horse with my tail resting on one end and my chin on the other. I laid there as they discussed the appropriate test procedure before deciding that for a fair evaluation, and sanitary reasons each would start with my cunt before switching to my ass and ending in my mouth. If necessary additional circuits would be made until a decision was made.

Since Kevin started in my cunt last time, Mark started there while Kevin warmed up in my throat. I have to say the two of them working me was incredible. I concentrated on using what I had learned earlier as I worked on Kevin's cock and was rewarded with several moans. Mark didn't spend much time in my cunt before I felt the plug pulled out of my ass and Mark's fingers massaging my ring preparing it for his cock. There was only a minor sting as he pushed through the sphincter into my ass.

As Mark got serious fucking my ass, it became impossible to ignore. Every nerve cell in my ass started firing. Even my cunt responded, by clenching every time he drove in deep and hard. Just as I was about to cum they decided it was time to switch. Kevin pulled out of my throat, walked around in in one long steady push was deep in my cunt, while Mark pulled out and filled my mouth with the taste of my ass.