Grant and I wake early, start the coffee machine, then quietly slip out to the store for pastries and peppers. Tess suggests "we should stop by and get your BD bag, save time later, in case we run late."
"Great idea."
We return, Deshawn and Cory are in lounge chairs on the deck with coffee. Simone and Mel are at the table, wearing only panties.
"Anyone for pastries?" I get a harmony of Yes's.
"Oh, we thought you were sleeping, you had a big night." Deshawn stood and chose a croissant.
"A really big night, I heard." Mel giggled.
"I think maybe the neighbors heard too," Cory added.
Everyone laughed.
"Deshawn, could I get a hand in the kitchen." Grant asked. "No, you're not in trouble, I want to make something for later, without the women knowing." We go to the kitchen, and he helps me blend the pepper paste, I touch his nipple with a dab.
"OH, shit, that's hot, wow, ooo ya that's stimulating."
"I found the recipe online, sends the girls wild. Maybe you should use it to masturbate big guy."
"Oh, hell no, not me," he runs out the patio door.
I go to the deck with the coffee pot. "Refills?" Everyone holds up their cup. I drain the pot, set it down, let me know when you're ready for the dungeon."
"How much time do you figure Grant," Simone asks.
"Hour, hour and 1/2," I sip, turn to Mel, "you'll be fast, you're excited, already anticipating, I bet you're already wet. You'll be having multiples before Simone gets a burn on." I chuckle.
"Oh, fuck yes... yes I am." Mel blushes, "Thinking about it a lot."
I reach over and barely touch her nipple, instant response, they both jump to attention.
"Yes, these just showed up." I wet my finger and touch the tip of each. "I can smell your arousal Mel, very nice."
"I'm going to pass Grant," Tess adds. "I'll assist if you'd like, but I had enough last night; I feel I need to rest."
"Ok, that's fine, I could use an assistant." I nod, finish my coffee, "I assume you guys want to watch."
"I'd like to record the proceedings." Deshawn announced.
"Cool. Ready when you are Simone, Mel's waiting, but you're the guest of honor, and my main priority." I turn to Mel, "no offense Mel."
"None taken, I'm extremely pleased to be included."
We finish our coffee and Simone leads us downstairs.
I restrain them again, as they were last night.
Today, I put a blindfold on Mel.
"We will have 2 safe words, 'Snuffleupagus' means that's my limit, I tolerate that ... but don't go further. And 'Rumpelstiltskin' means stop no more, I am done."
I pass Tess the paddle, a crop and I take a feather tickler. I whisper to Tess, "paddle Mel, firmly, not too hard." I touch Simone running the plumes up her inner thighs, lightly tickling her labia by spinning the feathers, leisurely roving up to the underside of her breasts, circling the glorious glands. After teasing her hard nipples for several seconds, I lift the feathers, starting at her wrist restraint on one side... down her inner arm... across her collarbone, up the other arm.
From ankle to thigh gap, pausing to twirl the feather edges and wiggle on her labia... up to her belly button. For several minutes, I trace the feathery touch across all exposed skin to assure all her sensory receptors are excited.
We trade items, while Tess uses the tickler on Mel; I use the crop on Simone, both softly caressing, and hard strikes. I ask Tess to light 3 candles and bring me several sets of clamps.
Next was the prepared pepper paste, and nipple pinchers. I positioned Mel's feet so I could swat her inner thighs as well as her soles with the crop. Both women were highly aroused by this time; Mel was so excited I thought she might climax without any vaginal stimulation... I request Tess to tongue tease Mel's butt.
I insert a large J shaped anal hook in Simone's rectum, attaching it with a light chain to a leather headband... so she needs to keep her head tilted back or induce pressure up her butt.
Harshly stretching her nipples outward with my teeth... pinchers are positioned at the base; I tenderly lick her dark areoles, tongue flicking her nipple tops before moving on.
Next, I turned my attention to her pussy... teasing her sensitive labia lips... rolling them between my fingers... testing their resilience by stretching and twisting firmly... 3 alligator style clamps were installed. Simone was moaning in delight as I tugged the clamps.
Moving behind Mel, pushing Tess aside, I used my thumb to tease Mel's dark puckered star... once I had invaded the tight orifice with my thumb, I twisted it... aligning my fingers to insert 2 into her sopping wet cunt... her joyful squeal of 2 in the pink, one in the stink, was concerning, I didn't want her to climax yet; and I thought she did. I quickly withdrew, pausing, so she relaxed. When her breathing became normal again, I press 2 vibrating eggs past her sphincter, adjusting the remote, so they pulsed.
I lower the winch, so Simone is at a 45-degree angle to the floor; I lift one of the larger candles from the floor and dribble wax on Simone's shoulder. She screams; "Rumpelstiltskin" extremely loud, I stop, confused I ask "what? Why?"
"Doc tried candle wax dumped it on my vulva.... my clit and labia were blistered and sore for weeks, I haven't been in the dungeon since, until last night; I trust you, but no wax; it's too dangerous."
"Tess, will you help me release her." As I raise her to standing position. "I'm sorry Simone." We undo the cuffs. "I'm so sorry; Doc was an idiot, uneducated, it has to be dripped, or dribbled from a distance, drips outer surface quickly cool as they fall, and rapidly cool when they hit." I am on my knees undoing the spread bar. "He must have poured the wax, with too much wax, the heat is trapped. That was very ignorant on his part, I totally realize this episode is ruined, but please don't judge me, I want to treat you again."
"I think we should Grant, but not today." She is trembling and goes to Deshawn for a much-needed canoodling.
Being as how Mel is on the verge, I kneel beside her... reach under, my left-hand cups a boob tugging, twisting, right fingers tease her labia; I whisper. "Seems you're quite aroused by a little pain; what's this hot body of yours want?"
Mel sighs, "Oh, please fuck me; I'm in the position, DP me... use a big dildo in my cunt, and your cock in my ass. I'll cum fast, hell I'll likely explode before you get fully deep." She's panting.
Tess lubes a thick 10" rubber dick... I drop my pants and present my member to Mel's mouth to get me hard... I tease her clit and labia before easily sliding the dildo into Mel... circling it to make contact o her interior walls. I gesture Tess to move under Mel and I relinquish the dildo to her.
I'm quickly hard and move behind Mel, holding the string attached to the eggs, but not pulling them out; my hands widen her cheeks... my thumbs align my rigid rod... with a fast push... invading her tight, hot, asshole... I bury fully.
She groans loudly... her body quivers, my hands grasp her hips and true to her word, she starts shaking instantly with an orgasm... I withdraw slightly... then forcibly, ram hard... holding.... as she convulses... I can feel Tess rapidly plunging the fake phallus causing Mel's multiple.
I stroke steady, slow, piston like; Tess matches my rhythm, Mel is continuously groaning as her multiple subsist several minutes. She is murmuring as Tess releases her and helps her to lie on the mat, and they cuddle.
I go to Simone, who is being consoled by Ty. I hug her and with tears still in her eyes, she tells me.
"It's not your fault, I should have said something when I smelled the candles burning." She kisses me tenderly.
"I still trust you, and damn, I love what you were doing, you really had me up there, I do want you to do that again; we just won't use candles, ok?"
Tess apologizes, states that we must leave; we hug everyone and depart.
On route to Marcel and Darlene's Grant speaks, "I think we should slow down; I'm feeling the effects of so much sex, I'm getting tired. I suggest you consider not taking swings with strangers whenever you feel the urge. I know it's all new and exciting; but look how tired you're getting also." He reaches over his fingers squeeze my knee. "I was extremely concerned when you passed out last night. I'm not complaining, but today we're cramming a second episode."
"Yes, I feel it to, ok, we'll slow down for a while. I do want Marcel and you for a DP today, ok?"
She rubbed my bare thigh, sneaking up my shorts to wiggle her fingertip on my penis tip and gives me puppy dog eyes. "Last night was special, Deshawn's cock was a challenge; I needed to know what it would feel like in me ... but truth, is I came... I conquered." Giggling at the pun. "I came again ... I really don't have interest in doing him again; Grant, I prefer you and Cory, or actually Gene and you, Gene showed real talent, I want to meet his partner Cindy, learn some of that Kama Sutra stuff."
Upon arriving, Marcel greets us with handshakes. He's wearing pale yellow golf attire. "Darlene's on the deck... I'll take the bag."
Grant asks Marcel. "A couple days ago I couriered a package to you with instructions. Did you follow the instructions?"
"We did." Marcel leads us through the living room out the patio doors. "There's a pitcher of Margaritas, cold beer, wine or I have all liquors, to make highballs, what's your pleasure?" We agree on Margaritas.
"Hello." Darlene stands, she removes her shades; she's wearing a large straw hat and a 2-piece red string bikini showing off her stunning, dark tanned, voluptuous body. Tess gives her a hug and kiss on the cheek.
I circle her, like a predator sizing up his prey; I knew why I was here ... what she wanted ... I had previously devised a plan.
"Very nice indeed," patting her derriere, whispering seductively, "I trust you got the package?"
"Check for yourself." She smiles and bends slightly forward. Grant runs his hand up her thigh, stopping at the edge of her suit, nibbles her neck; his hands on her shoulders... slowly slides down her sides, left hand slips inside the rear of her bottoms, and squeezes a cheek. His right hand around her waist and slowly up under her breast, lifting the fabric, lightly pinching a nipple. Her eyes close... she leans against the table, moaning at the spontaneous, sensual caressing. Still nuzzling her neck, he lifts her top and flicks her nipple, left fingers exploring her rear, unties the string, her bottoms fall.
