A Cfnm Evening Of Patience

This has a slightly different twist from my past stories.

Background:

My girlfriend Jennifer and I have experimented a little bit with bondage and domination. Our bedroom has been augmented with a few places where one can be restrained.

Jennifer mentions at dinner, "I'm having a few friends I haven't seen in a while over tonight. Could you help me straighten up a little bit. I'm probably going to give them a tour of the house."

I think about what might need straightening up. I'm going to definitely check that the bedroom is clear of all traces of activity. I wander through the house, picking up a few things. The bedroom looks clean.

"All done," I report to Jennifer. "I'll be working on the computer in the office while you are chatting away."

"Thank you, John."

I hear cars stopping, the door opening, and voices downstairs. I ignore the sounds, as I am trying to finish a report.

Sounds of feet on the stairway enter my awareness. Jennifer knocks on the door.

"Come in," I answer.

Jennifer steps in followed by three females -- a blonde, a brunette, and a redhead. They appear like they are ready to go clubbing, rather than for a casual visit. They all are wearing tight fitting dresses and heels. The blonde's dress is white, the brunette's is red, and the redhead's is black.

Jennifer introduces them. "This is Casey," she says as she refers to the blonde. "And this is Lorna," indicating the brunette. "And finally, Rose. And of course, this is John."

"Please to meet you," I reply. They all smile and nod their heads. I am a little turned on by their appearance, but I feign indifference to keep Jennifer from noticing.

"OK, let's continue the tour with the bedroom," Jennifer says. They all depart, and I resume work on my report.

A few minutes later Jennifer appears at the door. She's changed into a tight dress and heels like the others. "Could you come into the bedroom, please, John?"

"OK", I answer as I get up.

As I enter the bedroom, I notice that the females are standing close to where we have hooks in the ceiling. The hooks each have a light hanging from them to disguise their real purpose.

"Casey was wondering what we have done to the bedroom. I happen to mention the hooks that you put up and the way that we sometimes use them. She wondered if she could see how we use them."

I look at Jennifer a little perplexed. Am I supposed to show the ropes we attach to them when one of us is restrained? I had deliberately made sure that all the ropes were tucked away in drawers. "What do you mean?" I ask.

"I think she'd like to see how the ropes attach to the hooks," Jennifer replied.

"OK," I say hesitantly. I get a step stool and remove the lights from the hooks. Then I walk over, open a drawer, and pull out the ropes. Moving back to the step stool, I attach the ropes to the hooks. Already connected to the bottom of each rope is a cuff. It's pretty apparent what those are for. "There you are," I conclude.

"So, Casey, in case you're wondering, we take turns being attached to the ropes," Jennifer states.

Casey replies with a smile, "So, whose turn is it now?"

"John's," Jennifer answers with a grin.

Casey responds, "Could we see what John looks like when he's connected?"

"John, would you mind?" Jennifer asks.

"Alright," I answer tentatively.

"Take off your shirt. That will give a better idea of what you look like." Jennifer requests.

I comply. I'm trying to think of where this might be going, but I'm not going to ask and just enjoy the ride. I step over to the ropes and raise my hands to the cuffs. Jennifer wraps them around my wrists. I am now half-naked in front of my girlfriend and three females dressed to kill. My cock is starting to harden.

"What sorts of things do you do with John when he's restrained like this?" Lorna asks.

"Well, sometimes a little tickling, sometimes caressing his nipples and stroking his body," Jennifer answers. "Let me show you. Actions speak louder than words."

Jennifer steps over and starts running her hands down my sides. She massages my neck. Then her hands descend to my nipples. She caresses them until become erect. Something else is becoming erect as well, as is apparent from my shorts.

"Would anyone like to try?" she asks.

All three respond, "Yes."

"You can all do it together," Jennifer says. "I think John would like that."

"Yes," is all I can say.

Casey rubs on my right side; Lorna on my left; Rose on my front; Jennifer on my back. Eight-hand massage is exquisite.

"John looks like he's really enjoying this," Rose comments.

"Yes, yes," I moan.

"Let's investigate the rest of John to see how this is affecting him. Casey and Lorna, could you pull down his shorts?"

They slowly draw down my shorts. Rose helps by keeping my erect cock out of the way.

"John is definitely enjoying this," Rose observes. My cock is standing straight out.

"There's one more item we can try," Jennifer says as she picks up a rod with cuffs on each end. She places it down at my feet. "John, spread your legs. Casey and Lorna, would you attach John's ankles with the cuffs?"

I spread my legs. Casey and Lorna pull them apart a little more to attach the cuffs. My range of motion is severely restricted. I am excited. Naked and restrained in front of four females in sexy outfits.

"Now we have a bit more of his body to stroke. Shall we continue?" Jennifer asks. "But avoid his erection. We don't want to give him an orgasm too soon."

"What, no, please," I exclaim.

"Sorry, John, it's not up to you. You're not in control," Jennifer says.

Casey and Lorna run their hands along the outside of my legs. Jennifer rubs my butt. Rose lightly grazes the inside of my thighs and deliberately avoids my balls and cock.

"Please, please, touch me," I beg.

"We are touching you, John," Jennifer answers.

"Not in the right place," I reply.

"There's plenty of time for that. Casey, Lorna, and Rose want to become familiar with your body. After that, they'll consider your other parts."

"Don't take too long, please," I groan.

My entire body, well most of my body, is feeling the hands of the four females. Casey and Lorna start licking my nipples and sucking on them. Usually this would get me hard-on, but I'm already as hard as I can be.

Rose holds her hands together to form a hole. I try to move my cock into the hole, but I can't move that far. "So close, and yet so far," she says. She rubs her hands together as if she was stroking my cock.

"Well, John, it looks like you are really frustrated. Girls, should we help John out of his frustration?" Jennifer asks.

"Yes," they respond in unison.

"Let's all do it at once. Casey, you stroke the left side of his cock. Lorna, you do the right side. Rose, reach through his legs and massage his balls. I'll take care of his tip, so I can see how close he is to coming."

"Yes, yes," I cry.

They start their stroking. Shortly Jennifer exclaims, "he's pre-cumming, everyone stop."

"No, no," I exclaim.

"Sorry, John, this is to help you learn patience," Jennifer states.

I am moving back and forth, pretending that I am in someone's body, but without touch, the motion doesn't bring me to orgasm.

"Why don't the three of you rotate, so you are touching a different part of John?" Jennifer suggests.

Casey moves to my balls, Lorna to the left of my cock, and Rose to the right of my cock. They resume their stroking.

In a few moments, Jennifer says, "Stop, he's pre-cumming again."

"Please, don't stop, please," I beg again.

"Oh, John, that's so cute. You still need to learn patience," Jennifer observes.

Ending A.

"Rotate again," Jennifer continues.

Lorna moves to my balls, Rose to the left of my cock, and Casey to the right of my cock.

"Let's give him a minute or two before we continue," Jennifer says.

"You can start anytime," I interject.

"Oh, John, count to one hundred, slowly" Jennifer replies.

"One, two, three," I start.

"Too fast," Jennifer comments.

"No," I exclaim.

"No, you don't want us to start?" Jennifer teases.

"Please, please, start," I implore.

"OK, Girls, start your rubbing," she answers.

The rubbing starts. Moments later, Jennifer observes, "He's pre-cumming." But she doesn't say, "Stop."

The sensation is bringing me to a peak. The coordinated stroking causes a massive orgasm that releases the built-up pressure. I let out a massive moan. They don't stop stroking until the last drop comes out.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you," I cry out.

"You're welcome, John. But you don't have to thank us now," Jennifer states.

"Why not?" I query.

"Because we'll be back again for another round. Come on, girls, let me show you the garden," Jennifer says as she walks out the door.

"See you later, John," the three females say as they exit the bedroom.

That orgasm was fantastic. I contemplate what the next one is going to be like. All I can do is wait. Maybe I'll learn patience.

Ending B.

"Come on, girls, let me show you the garden," Jennifer says as she walks out the door.

"See you later, John," the three females say as they exit the bedroom.

"Come back, please come back," I cry. "I need to cum."

"Patience, John," Casey says as she exits.

I try waving my cock to see if I can get it to orgasm. My restraints do not allow me to move it far.

After what seems like an eternity, they re-enter the bedroom. My cock has become a little flaccid.

"Oh dear," exclaims Jennifer. "It looks like John needs some encouragement. Why don't we start with just some massaging?"

Casey and Lorna run their hands along the outside of my legs and on my sides. Jennifer rubs my butt and back. Rose lightly grazes the inside of my thighs and stomach and nipples. My hard-on returns.

"It looks like he's ready now," Jennifer suggests. "Take your positions around his cock and balls."

Lorna moves to my balls, Rose to the left of my cock, and Casey to the right of my cock. As before, Jennifer is in front of me.

"OK, Girls, start your rubbing," she answers.

The rubbing starts. Moments later, Jennifer observes, "He's pre-cumming." But she doesn't say, "Stop."

The sensation is bringing me to a peak. The coordinated stroking causes a massive orgasm that releases the built-up pressure. I let out a massive moan. They don't stop stroking until the last drop comes out.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you," I cry out.

"You're welcome, John," Jennifer says. "I hope you have learned patience."

"Yes, I have," I reply.

"Girls let's get him ready for more patience. Casey and Lorna, release his ankles. Rose, release his right wrist. I'll get his left wrist."

I feel my bonds being disconnected.

"Lead him over to the bed," she continues. She goes over to a drawer and pulls out four ropes.

As I lie down on the bed, she commands, "Stretch out your arms and legs. Girls, use the ropes to connect him to the bed."

The females complete their part. I am now spread-eagled face-up.

"I think John needs to learn a little more patience. I'll keep him here like this until you come back tomorrow. I don't want him to be able to give himself a another release," Jennifer states. "Let's head down to the living room."

"See you later, John," the three females say as they exit the bedroom.

That orgasm was fantastic. I contemplate what the next one is going to be like. All I can do is wait. Maybe I'll learn patience.

Ending C.

"Come on, girls, let me show you the garden," Jennifer says as she walks out the door.

"See you later, John," the three females say as they exit the bedroom.

"Come back, please come back," I cry. "I need to cum."

"Patience, John," Casey says as she exits.

I try waving my cock to see if I can get it to orgasm. My restraints do not allow me to move it far.

After what seems like an eternity, they re-enter the bedroom. My cock has become a little flaccid.

"Oh dear," exclaims Jennifer. "It looks like John needs some encouragement. Why don't we start with just massaging?"

Casey and Lorna run their hands along the outside of my legs and on my sides. Jennifer rubs my butt and back. Rose lightly grazes the inside of my thighs and stomach and nipples. My hard-on returns.

"It looks like he's ready now," Jennifer suggests. "Take your positions around his cock and balls."

Lorna moves to my balls, Rose to the left of my cock, and Casey to the right of my cock. As before, Jennifer is in front of me.

"OK, Girls, start your rubbing," she answers.

The rubbing starts. Moments later, Jennifer observes, "He's pre-cumming. Stop."

"Please, no, continue," I cry.

"John, you need to learn patience," Jennifer says. "Girls let's get him ready for more patience. Casey and Lorna, release his ankles. Rose, release his right wrist. I'll get his left wrist."

I feel my bonds being disconnected.

"Lead him over to the bed," she continues. She goes over to a drawer and pulls out four ropes.

As I lie down on the bed, she commands, "Stretch your arms and legs out. Girls, use the ropes to connect him to the bed."

The females complete their part. I am now spread-eagled face-up with my cock sticking straight up.

"I think John needs to learn a little more patience. I'll keep him here like this until you come back tomorrow. I don't want him to be able to give himself a release," Jennifer states. "Let's head down to the living room."

"See you later, John," the three females say as they exit the bedroom.

I contemplate what the orgasm is going to be like. All I can do is wait. Maybe I'll learn patience.

Dear Reader,

Is there an ending you like better? If so, why? Or do you have an alternative?