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A Family Addicted To Sex Pt 04

A Family Addicted To Sex Pt 04

by calvingrange
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All clean and fresh, Bella's lean muscled body looking like Black perfection against the white sheets, recovered fully and ready to serve her Master's every need. I felt refreshed too, and had pulled that black leather blindfold and riding crop out of the satchel, that now seemed a part of the new landscape of the my master suite. My mind was at work, my cock was hard. It had been hard and in-waiting since last night, when I last came in Victoria's throat while she was out of her mind being pounded to death by Bella, all strapped-up and in the mood to be one dominating Black bitch taking her white older girl friend to heaven and beyond. "Come here beautiful," I commanded. "Kiss your Master hello, and turn that bubble butt of yours toward me. I mean to spoon you with my cock between those cheeks, while I quietly torture your nipples for a bit. I'm in-love with you, and you are fucking gorgeous!"

Bella moved slowly but deliberately, so graceful getting into position. Her stomach muscles rippled and her tits swayed as she turned to present that butt to my hard cock. Her erect nipples flashed by, knowing what was coming. As we settled into the spoon I'd been waiting for, she said softly, "I am in-love with you. You are my Master. I am here and at your service. Anything you want, take it. I need to be taken and abused. I will do as I am told!"

"Just reach under and open your butt cheeks," I said. "Pull my cock between them, and slide up against me."

I turned her head toward me in the process, and we kissed as I reached around and took already erected nipples in each hand, and squeezed hard. Pinching the inch-long beauties so hard anyone else would have screamed, and pulled away. Bella just moaned softly and pushed her butt harder into my stomach, my cock sliding between those cheeks happily, in no hurry. We both moaned, and made loving noises. "Open your wet cunt and let your Master's cock just slide in, then start working those cunt muscles in a slow jack suck, like a good cunt. I'm putting you to work, doing what you do better than anybody. Focus your muscles, work that yoga on my cock and jack suck it cunt." She didn't say a word, she was in motion, her cunt was doing all the talking. For a good while, lazy on the white sheets, her cunt worked my cock while I enjoyed torturing her huge nipples. Time passed, we were as connected as two people could be.

"I want to watch you whore on me Bella, let me turn over, I want you to sit up and on my cock facing me. Keep that exact action going, your cunt jacking and sucking your man's cock. I'm watching your tits entertain, you dancing on my cock, your stomach muscles rippling. I've got the black leather blindfold, take it and put it on. I'll be using the riding crop in a minute. You see nothing, you are only focused on what your body is doing, knowing all the while that I am watching and loving the show." I handed her the black leather blindfold, she put it on as in a trance, smoothly, perfectly. I continued, "Arch your back. Shoulders back. Head back. Know exactly what I'm seeing. Put both your hands behind your head, holding tight the back of your neck as you arch into that pussy jack suck--cunt. Get lost in it, your whole self focused on working for come, working my dick. Be the natural animal beauty you are, devoted to that cock, and the art of your body working it."

There I was, propped up on the pillows at the head of the bed, luckiest man in the world with a young Black beauty working up and down on my cock while her cunt muscles grabbed it convulsively but with intent. Her whole body was tuned in, so upright, so athletic. Her tits swayed under the darkness of that leather blindfold, living through an understood image of herself so proud and aware of what she was giving me. She was hearing my words and her own heavy breathing, sloppy cunt sounds, and my hands reached for and pinched those erect nipples hard while bathing her in dirty words. "Keep jack sucking that cock with your cunt, set your own rhythm working for come. I'm pulling the riding crop out now and your can cry out to the sting of the crop on your nipples, but keep your rhythm, don't let anything distract you. I want my bitch working for come and endless tantric orgasms for both of us, while I whip you good."

"Oh yes, whip me while I work you Master," She said in a horse whisper. "Whip me like the whore I am. I owe you so much for what you gave me this morning, God what you did to my cunt. Can I come while I'm working your cock Master? I'm afraid I am going to come, but I'll keep jack sucking your cock with my cunt muscles. I know my job, I am your trained tantric whore."

Hearing those words I cracked the riding crop hard, against one nipple and then the other. Again, and again. "Come on my cock you slut, right fucking now!" I demanded, exactly what I knew she wanted, and it was exactly what I wanted. I was cracking the riding crop in time with my words. "Come now cunt, but don't you miss a beat. I'm going to shoot a load to meet your orgasm, keep jack sucking that cock steady. Get lost riding your Master, milking him with your muscles, your cunt juice mixing with my load. Keep going! I don't care how hard you come, or how tired you are, my cock is going into tantric mode. Stay with it, don't stop!" I was ordering her now. I was merciless. I felt my come shoot into that cunt's muscle grip, and it kept sucking and jacking, her back arched and her hands behind her neck grinding into me working my cock. I cracked the whip again, across those reddened erect Black nipples, swaying back and forth bouncing up and down. So beautiful, my bitch worked my cock, on and on.

In a daze, i reflected. Earlier in my life, when I came I would be hyper-sensitive almost immediately, not able to stand ongoing touch or even tongue work on my cock. Sex for me then, ended really, as soon as I came. With time and tantric training, coming, ejaculating, was only the beginning of endless tantric orgasms. It was beautiful that my Bella, so trained and living as a Yogi, had total breath control, muscle control, and incredible endurance. She understood tantric sex and was a living example of it. In that regard, she was far more advanced than me, I had stumbled on to it late in life. How lucky that my Bella was a real Yogi, and able to extend my own orgasmic experience beyond where I had been before. What an amazing melding it was, with her own actual need for pain, domination, humiliation, and bondage. It should be no wonder really, that Bella and I have so many intersecting needs, and so many yet untapped. What a journey.

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So Bella did her own tantric dance, both statuesque and fluid on top of me, jack sucking my cock through its tantric cycles with muscles in her cunt of which most are not even aware. It was a ritualistic ancient pagan thing that was happening, her juices flowing, sweat pouring. Beautiful sounds, loud sounds, animal sounds for which my keyboard cannot find sylables. In time we were both spent, and she collapsed on top of me, glued together in sweat. Two sexual beings so in-tune and so in-love, connected, and so lucky. Time passed.

We napped, connected with periodic jerks that came and went, from my cock and a kind of cool-down cycle for her well exercised cunt. We woke connected, and kissed gently but with passionate understanding. It was surely time to leave our bed, bathe once again, and see what life outside the closed door of our master suite held. My iPhone said it was almost 1:00 on this Sunday afternoon, Perhaps Zach and Victoria were home, it didn't really matter. What would be would be, and we were at peace with the world. Our world, surely. Bathed and back in our ritual bathrobes, we opened the door and headed for the kitchen, lunch and hydration on our minds. No Zach or Victoria in sight, I saw a text on my phone, it was from an hour earlier saying they were heading home. I wandered to the other end of the house, Zach's bedroom door was ajar, and there the two were asleep under the covers. It was a pretty sight, comfortable and reassuring.

"Hello you two!" I said softly. "We fell asleep too, just now up and in the kitchen. Shall we all rustle up a bite to eat? If you're up to it. Otherwise, sleep and do as you wish."

Zach raised his head first, "Yes dad, we got home about a half hour ago, a nap was in order so we didn't bother you two. We had a great morning. Hey mom, you ready to get up?"

"I could sleep all afternoon, a lazy Sunday, but yes let's get up," Victoria sounded sleepy. "So Cal, we'll join you two in the kitchen, just start the coffee brewing, we picked up a great lunch on our way home. I'll get it out."

In another five minutes, this family of four addicted to sex, all a little tired and all likely naked under our bathrobes met in kitchen to happy hugs and kisses all around. Victoria pulled out the picnic they had assembled at T&C, the Sumatra coffee was ready and large glasses of water were already on the dining room table. "Would love to hear about the beach trip from you two, and boy do Bella and I have some amazing sharing ourselves. After lunch, I'd like some time with you Zach, if you're still able." That was my opening, I was feeling pretty relaxed.

"We had a great time, mom and I took care of business. In the car in fact, I guess we couldn't wait," Zach said laughing. "The beach and view weren't bad either, but in public we behaved ourselves. I promised to be ready to feed my dad, and I am. I'm always ready to hear your stories, so take it away dad. You and Bella look beautiful!"

Victoria jumped in, "Zach was his usual wonder boy, and I'm one happy mother. Indeed, share away. I've become a dripping whore in my old age!"

Bella looked to me to take the lead, smiling all the while, so I did. "I'll give you the short version, our Sunday is slipping away and I know Bella will need to head home this evening. Today, over the last several hours, Bella and I got a profoundly new perspective on how her Yoga history, her status as a bonafide Yogi, works in our mutual passion for BDSM kink. Perfectly is the word, and it produced unimaginable results."

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I continued, "After last night's drama where Bella went dominant on you Victoria, with that strap-on, exhausted we talked and slept but my mind was alive with a hunger to worship her pussy. Not a new passion for me, but the way it reversed our roles, me as Master just wanting to service and literally worship her swollen cunt. I've felt similar feelings with Zach's cock, but this was new with Bella, and it went on forever my mouth around her clit and her cunt literally swallowing my entire fist right to the wrist. The result was of course a vaginal orgasam, but then it produced her first ever female ejaculation. She came big time, a sweet milky come, I was drenched and the comforter soaked."

I paused, "This was not the urinary 'squirting' that we are seeing more of in porn, this was an ejaculation. Her first, my first, scary initially because I didn't know what was happening, but oh so satisfying. I didn't even come, and I didn't care, my cock stayed hard but the joy I felt was sublime and seeing how over the top Bella felt was just beautiful."

I rolled on, "We bathed and napped, but Bella wanted me to come, so with some rest I took over and directed her to use her Yogi cunt muscles and skill to jack suck my cock with her pussy and take us both tantric. I blindfolded and whipped her nipples with the riding crop, while she sat on and danced my cock through endless orgasms for us both. Her's were driven tantric from the pain of the drop and the symbolic bondage of that leather blindfold. Mine came from the power of my dominant self, as I inflicted pain and insult that muscled Yoga cunt jacked and sucked the life out of me. Again, we collapsed and napped. Then again bathed, before heading out to meet you two. It was a breakthrough several hours of learning."

Bella jumped in, "My master said it all, except that in those few words it is hard to really capture how big an event this was. I don't know that I'll ever have another ejaculation, the circumstances were so special. But I'm sure that with our every coupling, this Yoga kink meets BDSM will be very important to me and my Master." She paused, "And I must add, as surely as he is already hungry for you Zach, I am hungry for you and especially Victoria, I need some girl time. We are such a special combination, all of us growing every day and in ways that always surprise. Tonight when I'm back home, though this is now home to me too and we are a family, I know Zach will be sleeping with the two of you in that same master suite."

"Wow, what a story, and yes Bella," Victoria said. "Girl time, it's a lazy Sunday afternoon. I need girl time!"

I headed back to the master suite, knowing that it was all out there, and I had a partner in Bella keeping things cool with Victoria. On the way, I pulled the down-comforter out of the wash and tossed it in the dryer for tonight. I turned to Zach saying, "Come on in when you're ready buddy, I've missed you!"

"On my way in a minute dad," Every-ready Zach. "I've missed you too!"

To be continued...

Past is Prologue: For context please read Bella Bound. Therein lies the foundation for A family Addicted to Sex.

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