Jay

Wow! That was one of the best blow jobs I've had. I draw in a big breath to try to control my breathing as I watch Liz stand slowly in front of me. The water runs in rivulets down her body. Her downcast lashes had responded instantly upon Eric's command. I have never seen her like this. So elegant and graceful in her movements, and responsive to everything around her. She's a sensual goddess under his every command.

I am caught up in the moment, watching as she slowly turns around. Her hand size breasts and large pink nipples disappear from my view. But her fucking fine perky arse as all mine to take in. I can see just the silvery stretch marks reaching from her waist towards her belly. She wears them as badges of honour shining through her tanned olive skin. It's only then that I realise that she has only faint tanlines of shorts and tshirt length. Fuck! She must sunbathe nude... "Mmmm..." I hear myself groan

Hearing the repetitive clicking from the tightening of the cuffs. I lift my gaze from her beautiful arse to watch Eric and Liz. He is gazing at her in a hardened manner with a glimmer of lust breaking though. Her head is still bowed, but her shoulders are back.

"Jay, get the red rope from that storage box behind the spa." Eric says without looking at me. I look around not knowing where the box is. He must see me in his peripheral vision as he points over my left shoulder without removing his intensifying gaze from Liz. I lift my legs over the side of the spa, twisting to see the storage box I had never noticed before. It's pushed back in the corner half covered with foliage from the bird of paradise planted between the upper and lower decks. As I walk to the box I hear Eric in a low commanding voice that I've never heard before this evening

"Look at me sweetness; Good. How are you feeling?"

"Green, Sir" Liz responds in such a sultry voice it makes my breath quiver.

"Give me an emotion Liz." he commands.

"Excited Sir, very excited." Liz replies, softly with such a polite manner it's like I'm hearing a whole different person.

I open the box in front of me and see not only the red rope, but what looks like a whole lot of random things. I reach in grabbing the rope, but it gets caught on what looks like a thick garden stake that is used for something like a tomato plant. It comes out with the rope, falling onto the deck with a clatter.

"Sorry mate. Caning is not part of tonight's scene." Erics says laughingly. I feel my eyes widen as I reach down to return the newly labeled instrument of torture to the box. Did he just say caning? What the fuck are these guys into? I turn and see Eric watching me closely. He must see the questions in my face as he says,

"Jay, I don't abuse her; She likes pain with her pleasure. It gets her out of her head. I'll chat to you later about it. The most pain she'll get tonight is a pink arse from my bare hand. And yours if you're keen."

Responding slowly, I say, "I'll see how things go if that's ok?"

I look down at the rope now wondering what it could be for. My curiosity rises as I move it from one hand to the other, hearing Eric say.

"Hey Bro, if anything becomes too much for you, you can also say stop aye. Liz and I use a traffic light system, but the word stop is a great start for you tonight."

I glance back at them. I see Liz standing there with the odd droplet of water glimmering on her stunning body, the outdoor lighting only enhancing the sight. Her chocolate brown eyes are watching me with such lust and passion it halts me for a moment. What do I have to doubt? They aren't asking me to do anything I've not dreamt of before. I pause seeing Liz's gaze change, it softens, calling to me, making my heart flutter as I feel her caring nature kick in. Wow, her, directing these emotions at me, it's like bathing in the soul warming sun after a very, very long winter. Internally I acknowledge it has been a long winter for me.

Taking a big breath, I stride purposefully to the spa, saying,

"I'm all in, but you guys need to come clean afterwards, it's kinda blow'n my mind."

Eric laughs lightly, saying; "Absolutely, we're happy to tell you anything about our lifestyle." What does he mean by lifestyle? Fuck, I gotta stop thinking or I'll loose what I've got going. Making a conscious effort, I focus back on what's happening in front of me.

"Step back into the spa Jay." Eric instructs. Lifting one leg at a time back into the warmth of the water, I pass him the rope and slide down into the water to warm my body up again. Liz gazes at me hungrily as I watch her waiting for Eric who is working with the rope. Her soft, pink lips reminded me of how only minutes ago I had them wrapped around my cock. Feeling my cock swell at the thought I can only imagine what's in store for me. I'd take anything she's willing to give me, my anticipation building as I take her in.

Her dark brown, long, hair tied up high on her head, strands having fallen out and the steamy moisture in the air making it cling to her tanned skin. I can't get enough of surveying her body. She has curves in all the right places, her breasts lower than they used to be from having their kids. The praise I want to sing for her body is still just as strong as all the other times I've seen glimpses of it over the years.

Distracted by Eric throwing the rope over the pergola beam, my eyes follow his hands as he easily manipulates the rope in a confident, purposeful manner. A couple of knots later he nods to Liz to come closer. Grasping her arms he threads the rope between her arms, pulling them up, being held in place by the handcuffs and Erics ropes. I could see Liz relax into the position. She bows her head, and arms slightly bent, raised above her head. She rolls her shoulders slightly, sighing deeply.

"Perfect." Eric said gruffly, he continued, "Now Jay. We get to play for a while before we punish her for her errors earlier. Come on over." I stand slowly, waiting to see how Eric starts, nervous to do something wrong. Eric slides his hand down from the ropes and her back, down to her arse in a very slow sensual manner. I step forward, slowly reaching out for her breast. Her skin is slightly cold to touch from being out of the water. Her nipples are hard and breast fitting snugly in my palm, the weight a joy to hold. I feel my cock twitch again.

I can smell the citrus body wash she used earlier coming off her neck and chest. With Eric and I on either side of her, she is surrounded. Moving in closer I use my other hand to slide down her back to firmly grasp her arse cheek. Despite her skin being cold to the touch I can feel heat radiating from her. I keep handling both her breast and her arse as I lift my gaze to her bowed face. It appears calm, with her mouth slightly open. Her breathing is patchy, I can feel her belly trembling with each breath as my hand wanders down towards her bare pussy.

"Can I play with your pussy Liz." I ask softly in her ear. She nods softly, groaning. I start moving slowly down to my knees, knowing I desperately need to taste her.

"Use your words Liz" Eric commands. "He gets the same respect as I do. You know that. Another slip up Sweetness, I'm keeping tally."

"Sorry, Sir; Yes Jay, please play with my pussy," Liz says in a trembling needy voice.

Listening to their voices I move my hands slowly down her thighs, missing her pussy on purpose, the spa water level only a hand width below the apex of her legs. I slowly grasp her right leg, lifting it up and placing her foot out to the side on the moulded seat beside us. Now I can see her pussy partly open before me. I look slowly up her body, seeing Eric has moved behind her and has his hands on her breasts, rolling her nipples between his thumb and forefinger. Her head is now leaning back on his chest. Her breathing is still patchy. I realise I can smell her pussy and the sweet enticing scent draws me back.

Placing my hands on either side of her glistening pussy, my two fore fingers moving to spread her labia. I can feel her pink lips are swelling as I work to spread them out further. Tilting my head backwards until the back of my head is in the water I move in. Using a flat tongue, I lick from the base of her pussy, slowly up to her clit. I can feel her one standing leg tremble as she moans above me. God yes, she's responding beautifully. Her glistening wetness tastes sweet, like fruit, but with a tangy aftertaste that lingers warmingly on my tastebuds.

Needing more I lick deeply in her delicious cunt, getting her juices on my nose and chin. In doing so my ears go under the water and my hearing goes muffled. I want to taste it all and feel everything on my tongue. Taking a chance I dip lower into the water, squashing my face as I move my tongue down to her perineum, flicking my tongue from side to side, feeling her wobble on her leg a bit. I'm unsure if she likes it so I take a moment to withdraw and look up, seeing Eric watching me.

He nods subtly and mouths "her arse". Turning in the water, I dunk myself under, coming up at her arse. I feel Eric move to the side to give me room behind her. His hairy legs against one shoulder with her sleek shaved one leaning into my other. Rising my hands I latch onto her butt cheeks, pulling them apart to see her pink rosebud of an arsehole. Employing my tongue again I lick from her perineum to her tight arsehole and rim it in a circular motion, pushing just the tip into the centre.

"Fuck." she shudders out, her voice as wobbly as her one leg keeping her from hanging off that rope. "I need you both. Please" she whimpers.

Dunking under again, I twist until I'm in front of her. I lick teasingly back up through her tight, dripping pussy, up to her engorged clit. Slowly, employing the tip of my tongue, I circle it a few times before flicking over it. The nub swells further with my attention. Moving in closer I suck hard on her clit.

"Oh my g.. g..; P... p... please!" I can feel her leg starting to give and wrap my arm around it to give her some stability. Looking up at her, I soak in the stunning sight of her begging for us.

"Your pleading won't help, Sweetness. You are so close to coming. Must be time for your spanking." Eric says as he reaches up, releasing the knot above her. As he loosens and lowers her cuffed arms he rubs her upper arm muscles deeply. I grasp her lifted leg and lower it back to the floor of the spa, returning her to stable footing. I hear her sigh.

"Sit back and watch for a bit Jay" Eric says as he moves to the side to sit on the edge of the spa. Liz obediently follows him, sticking to his side. I move myself back up on the moulded seat opposite to watch this incredible couple for a bit. My hand moves to my cock, grasping it firmly in my hand, moving over it slowly. Another moment of "Fuck yes" internally swells through me as I watch Liz lean over Erics lap, her legs and arm in the water either side of him. Her arse is perched up higher than her face, which is hovering just above the water level. Eric laughs loudly, lowering one of his legs until her face touches the water. Liz splutters and wriggles until her head is above the water.

"Sir. Please Sir, another day?" she asks timidly.

"I happen to agree, Sweetness. Another day; But, I am adding another mark to the tally for wriggling out of the expected position." Eric responds softly, twisting his body on the side of the spa, "Lift your arms Liz." Doing as she's told, her head and arms lower down to the outside of the spa. Her stunning arse and dripping cunt slowly swivelling into my view. I slide myself along the moulded seating so I can see everything that's on display. My hand returns back to my hard cock as I settle in.

"Liz, open your legs a bit so Jay can see your beautiful pussy and delicious arse." Eric instructs. Liz obediently follows the directive, while Eric continues. "I don't want you to count today. Your tally is 5 indiscretions, 10 spanks for each slip up. We are starting with twenty, then I'll pause to see if Jay wants to join in. We will get to 50 without an issue, won't we Liz?"

"Yes Sir." Liz replies, her muffled voice coming from outside the spa.

Eric starts by rubbing the closer cheek to him then the outer cheek. His face is stern and concentrated, his eyes wandering over her back and butt. Suddenly, he lifts his hand, coming down with a loud smack on the upper outside butt cheek. Then he swiftly repeats the movement again, but landing in a slightly lower position on her cheek. Liz's body responds with a mild tensing of her back and legs. Not a sound is heard from her. The hand connecting with her arse becomes rhythmical, moving slowly down the cheek until five have been administered.

"Breathe Liz." I hear Eric say as her back lifts and lowers on his reminder. He starts on the other butt cheek, slowly moving from the top to where her butt just meets her leg. I didn't think this would turn me on so much. Watching her impressive arse ripple with each spank; the pinking slowly of each cheek, the rhythmical, pulsating sound echoing off the house, the clenching of her swollen pussy and tight arsehole as he gets to the last spank on each side.

I wonder what the rest of her body is doing. Leaning over on my hand I see her breast squashed between his leg and the side of the spa, her side boob bulging a little. Her head is drooping so low I can only see the back of her head with her bunched up hair bobbing with each impact. My hand increases its pace on my cock. Fuck this is good!

As Eric finishes the cycle a second time he glances up with an eyebrow raised. I push myself up out of the water as he massages her cheeks. His hands are tender and loving, I can hear little mumbles of praise for her but can't catch his words.

As I get closer I ask, "So, I just smack her or is there a certain way?"

Eric instructs, "Come to the side of her, use your dominant hand, cupped slightly like this." Seeing his hand, I imitate it with my own. "Thank goodness you're a lefty Jay, we can be on either side of her."

"We start softly and over time increase the intensity. She has a pain scale to refer to. 1 is low, 10 is you're going to kill me. We aim for somewhere between 5-7, 7 being our highest. If you think she's not really aware of things, ask if she could cope with another 50 at that intensity. That's usually a great reality check." Eric chuckles and continues. "To give a sound spanking keep it rhythmical, constantly moving impact spots. You're aiming for a full, even coverage."

He nods to her butt and I draw in a large breath, letting it out in a slow controlled manner. Here goes. My hand lands on her cheek closest to me, high up on her butt. The tingling in the palm of my hand only enhancing my reverence of this scene. I can feel the heat of her butt as I return for the second spank. Why does this feel so good? I continue down her cheek when Eric says,

"The sweet spot at the base of her butt, where her sit bones are, is flinching territory. Use that knowledge for your own amusement". Hearing the grin in Eric's voice, I keep my eyes locked on the lifting, falling and location of the impact of my hand, and of course the delicious pinking of her cheeks. Her body responds with a very slight jerk a couple of times. "You've got the hang of it bro, I'd say continue until 30 then pause and caress her whole arse to give her a break, then again at 40. I'll check in with her then." Eric instructs.

My hand is tingling, her butt must be burning. I pause at 30 rubbing her hot skin, hearing her moan slightly.

"You like me pinking your butt Liz?" I ask in a low rasping voice. Her moan is muffled by her head's location.

"Yes Jay. Your rough hands on me are blissful." she replies. I quickly glance at my hands, seeing my calluses, realising Eric's hands mustn't have them. I use them more intentionally, rubbing the callused edges between her arse cheeks over her tight hole which reacts by clenching as I run further to her pussy. I coat my fingers in her juices, groaning aloud saying,

"Fuck; Liz you are so wet!" I draw her juices up to her tight arse watching it react again as I touch it. Her groan that echoes off the house tells me how much she's liking this. I lift my fingers to my mouth and suck them clean as I glance at Eric, he has a grin from ear to ear. I feel it in my chest, this is a moment I will remember forever. The closeness I feel to these two has suddenly increased past typical friendship. I swallow the feeling and resume the spanking.

I get to 40 by focusing on the task, ignoring my growing emotions, holding onto the physical senses in my hand and body, and the fabulous sight in front of me. I pause the spanking, leaving my hand on her to rub over her cheeks. Eric leans slightly sideways at the waist, cupping liz's chin in his hand, rubbing his thumb over her lower jaw.

"Give me a number Sweetness." He commands.

"6 Sir." Liz replies in a monotone voice.

"Could you take another 50?" Eric softly asks.

"Umm..." pausing, Liz continues slowly, "I... I... I could at a 5 Sir."

"Thank you Sweetness." Eric says calmly, then looks up at me quietly declaring, "She's in subspace, this is where we proceed with a bit more caution." I have no idea what he is talking about, but I hear a warning. I withdraw my hand automatically.

"It's ok, I'll do the last 10. You be there to give her butt a fuck load of loving afterwards." he instructs. Relieved with his direction I lean back slightly, giving room for him to dole out the last 10. Her butt cheeks start to show blood vessels at the surface about 4 spanks in. I sit back further, seeing him notice the vessels as a grin creeps across his face. He's loving this as much as she is. Eric gets to 50 and directs, "Stay where you are Liz; give me your number."

"7 Sir" she pants, her breathing a little unsettled. Looking down her body I can see a slight tremble in her legs that I hadn't noticed during the spanking.

"Use your hands to show how much you appreciate her taking that Jay." Eric says. I sit forward again; my wet hands lifting from the water and softly lowering them both on her burning hot cheeks. It feels like she's vibrating slightly under my hands. I caress down, up and around, repeating until I can feel her subtly relax further onto Eric. The pink warm flesh in my hands feels outstanding, making my hands want more of her. I slide one up further up her back, seeing Eric's hands join me on her body. He shifts her back towards the spa. I reach over, gently lifting her still cuffed hands, returning them to the spa. She sighs softly as they enter the water.

Returning my hands to her body I slide one over her back and around to her breast, the other glides to her butt cheek closest to me. Erics hands keep grazing her tight butt hole as he soothes her, while mine give tender relief to where I can reach while absorbing the fabulous curves of her body.

"Please Sir, I need you both." Liz moans.

"Sweetness. What colour are you? And do you have the strength to lean over the side spa?" Eric asks softly.

"Green Sir. Yes Sir, I will have the strength." Liz pauses and continues "Please can I suck your cock Sir?"

"Grab a condom Jay. This is where you get to see how her butt bounces from behind." he says with a chuckle.