Dead Swinger Part 21

I've installed the last of the computers at Marda; I talk to Marcel about Ed's offer, he agrees to an advance to cover the costs, with no interest fee. I text Ed to order the necessary supplies. Tess took the day off and texts me about meeting for lunch.

I reply: I'm going to the adult store, there's a couple things I'd like to buy for later.

Tess text: Ok... I'm packing some things to take to the house.

I Reply: Would you take the toy bag?

Tess text: Sure babe... what time will you be there?

I Reply: 3ish {Throbbing heart emoji}

Marcel and I leave the office a little after 3, we arrive at the house. Tess packed several boxes, and they were in the living room at the house, I put the new items I bought in the bag without anyone seeing me.

Dee, Tess, and Darlene are on the deck; Darlene's in a skimpy, flattering, 2-piece blue string bikini, Dee is wearing only a thin, very much see through T shirt, her bouncy banana boobs proudly on display. Her trimmed crimson pubes and round buns enticingly exposed; Tess in her favorite hockey jersey; all have their hair tied up, all holding libations, looking sexy as fuck, all appear ready for action.

I call Ed up from the basement to join us. I kiss Tess, I whisper, "Uhh huhhh, I taste pussy."

"Well, Dee couldn't wait, but don't worry we just warmed her up she really wants a spanking." I go to the cooler grab 2 beer, I pass one to Ed, who's already sitting.

"Ed, I brought some specialty sex toys, the new gals won't be here 'til after 6, but I could really sex up Dee, before that." I tap his beer bottle with mine. "Do I have permission to take control of her now and for the rest of the night."

"Absolutely, that's what she wants. We made a deal." He nods.

"If at any time you're uncomfortable with my behavior and want me to stop just tell me."

He replies. "I trust you; as we discussed, I'm hoping you'll satisfy her enough I get some rest." He chuckles.

I go to Tess, "I'd like to start dominating Dee, now. You ok with that."

"Of course, babe, enjoy." She rubs my thigh. I sit close to Dee, I whisper, "I brought some restraints, a flogger, riding crop, and some other toys, are you ready to submit to me?" I breathe hotly into her ear, "I'm going to torment you, awaken nerve endings, creating desire and igniting sensations beyond anything you ever imagined." I gently bite her earlobe. "Setting the mood for many pleasures to come. I promise you'll be satiated like never before." I pinch a nipple through the flimsy fabric. "Likely setting the bar higher for the remainder of your life." I flick her nipple harshly. "You ready to start right now?" I pinch her other nipple aggressively.

"Oh, Hell yessss, I've been oozing all day thinking about it."

"Sit on my lap." I nuzzle her neck, run my hands up under her tee and lift her unique tits. "Ever have these bit hard enough to leave teeth marks?" I pinch the tips as hard as I can.

"No," She gasps.

"Have hot candle wax dripped on them?"

"No," her voice quivers slightly.

"Hit repeatedly with a flogger, leaving red marks, while pinched with nipple clamps, then have those same tight clips yanked off?"

"Uh, no, I've only ever been cuffed and spanked." I hear a tentative hesitance in her voice now.

I pinch her right nipple as hard as I can and keeping the intense pressure roll it aggressively between my thumb and forefinger a few times. "Does this excite you?" I bite the meaty side of her left breast, "Are you as wet as yesterday? I run my knuckle along her pretty pussy lips, checking her wetness.

"Uh Huh," She widens her legs, laying her face in the crook of my neck, emitting a sigh.

"Lay across my lap I'm going to spank that smooth baby bottom ass, that I so enjoyed sodomizing yesterday." As she changes position. "You liked that didn't you?" I rub her bum, caressing lovingly, "My hard cock plunging in your tight ass."

"Very much." She cooed. "I would love for you to do it every day."

I tenderly glide my fingers over her round bum cheeks... my fingers often teasing the wrinkled flesh around her anus.

Whack, whack... whack... whack, whack, I spank her hard... then delicately wiggle my hand between her thighs, my thumb pressing her anus... forefinger tickles between her wet labia...another moan... bringing wetness to her puckered rectum I press firmly on the wrinkled dark red skin... she rolls her hips up to me in acceptance.

Whack, whack... she squirms... whack, whack...

I reach under, tweak a nipple... lift her up, by tugging her ponytail. "Fetch me a beer and a joint, hurry." Slap, slap, she hustles to the cooler, grabs a beer opens it, picks up a joint, returns, I take the beer she places the skinny weed cigarette between my lips, holds the lighter for me. I toke, "squat facing me." She does. "Dee, you are my sex slut slave tonight, you will do as I say, when I say; if someone wants to participate, you tell them they need to ask my permission, as you are exclusively my slave for the night... understand?"

"Yes."

I want you to repeat, "I am Grant's sex whore tonight, I'll do everything he and only what he instructs... Dee, I want everyone to hear you say that."

She loudly states "I am Grant's sex whore tonight; I'll do only as he instructs."

I hold my beer bottle to her bosom, lacing it under her t-shirt, between her tits. "Dee, press your nipples against this." I hold the reefer to her lips, she tokes it. "Is it cold, does it make your tits tingle?"

"Yes." I take the bottle away "I'd prefer if it was my cock between those." The doorbell rings, she smiles, "Me too." Passing her the joint, I lean back, take a chug of beer. In a low, demanding voice, "Touch yourself Dee, tease yourself; but do not cum."

Jasmine and Cheri step onto the deck.

Tess does quick intros; gives the 2 girls a quick rundown on who's who, and that Dee is my bondage slave tonight.

Gawd Cheri looked sexy, her exquisite, hourglass formed figure in a light blue crocheted crop top and mini skirt, not quite see through, but there is a lot of skin showing as the knitting is loose, leaving just enough covered to add a little to the imagination.

Jasmine is wearing fuzzy, Pippy Longstocking type, bright neon blue, green and yellow, striped leggings, white opera gloves, extremely tight, red latex panties, her bare breasts already sporting erect nipples.

"Tess, you never told us how to dress, you're all so casual." She spins, "I was going for a red-carpet vibe." She spins for all to see. "I had a matching latex bra, it kept sliding off, as you can clearly see." She cups her tiny bulges, "I don't have enough boobs to hold anything in place." She looks down, cradling the small cups. "I tried duct tape... that kept it in place, but Cheri said it looked rather tacky, so I came with nothing." She raises her arms, twirling again. "I mean I do have nice boy tits;" She squeezes them, "Don't I?" She waves them, "I mean they're all I got, and I think they're hot, they're very sensitive... and really who needs anything more than a mouthful, right." She covers them, "if you don't want to see them, give me something to hide them... a Band-Aid?" She giggles, we're all chuckling.

Jasmine's eyes catch Dee, squatting, fondling herself, she moves to Dee, falls to her knees, "OH MY GOD," Jasmine's holding her face; "Why Lord, why do you torment me like this?" Jasmine pokes Dee's right tit with her forefinger. "When I was on the assembly line, I know I got missed... everyone makes mistakes, even you... I accept that, but now... you taunt me... showing me where they went." She once more pokes at Dee's unusual orbs... looking skyward, "It's obvious she already had a decent set, why put mine on top of hers... WHY... she didn't need 2 sets, and I got none." She feigns crying. "Boo hoo hooo." We're all laughing. Jasmine stands, looks down at Dee, in an emphatic voice, "I'll get the last laugh," Jasmine wags her forefinger at Dee. "When we're in a senior home and your nipples rest on your thighs, I'll stop my walker, rip open my gown and yell "Which ones you wanna play with now?... mhuuh haha." An evil laugh. Everyone else laughs.

She spins quickly toward Marcel who just lit a ziggy. "Ah, that smell," She leans her head forward, like a hunting dog, narrowing in on a scent. "I want some." She does a purposeful slow stalking strut towards him, "my favorite aroma." but doesn't stop at him, she goes to Darlene sitting next to him, "Ahhh, yesss." She drops to her knees, pushes Darlene's legs wide, moves the bikini fabric aside and buries her face in Darlene's crotch. "Nyumm, nyummm nummm" she loudly declares, "delicious... pussy juice... my favorite." Darlene's stunned, but obviously aroused. Jasmine stands, leaving as quickly as she arrived.

Taking the weed, "My second favorite." She tokes... puts one leg on Marcel's chair. "These leggings are making me sweat; can you help me kind sir?" Marcel rolls the first legging down. She lifts her other leg. He slides that one down to her ankle. She keeps the marijuana and moves in front of Ed. "I'm still sweaty, I think it's the latex," she steps over his lounge chair facing away, like a seasoned stripper she bends over, her hands on the chair by Ed's feet, her legs spread above his torso, she bends her knees... her bum wiggling mere inches in front of his face. "My cunt can't breathe, please help me kind sir."

Ed, starting at her knees, slowly runs his hands up the back of her legs, thumbs along her inner thighs, stopping with his forefingers resting on the lower edge of the black latex hardly covering her round ass cheeks. His thumbs squeeze her puffy camel toe. His fingertips follow the hem around until his forefingers meet below her anus. He sits up, biting her ass cheek... pulls her pelvis back... his face between her cheeks, his nose presses into the bulge. "Doesn't smell like sweat." His tongue follows the lower hem along both buttocks. "No sweat here." His finger sneaks under the tight latex and wiggles into her crotch gap... removing the slick digit he licks his finger. "Nope, that's not sweat," sucking his finger, "if you don't believe me, maybe we need to get a second opinion," he holds the shiny material aside... reinserts his finger... adds a second... Jasmine moans and writhes her hips. "I do believe that's secretions... sexy... succulent... exceedingly horny pussy juice."

Jasmine sits her bottom on his lap, lays back... head on his shoulder, "Second opinion be damned, you started, you finish." He sensuously, slowly, caresses her inner thighs, taking hold of the sides of the latex, tugs them, she plants her feet, lifts her bum, arches her back for him to draw the shiny black bottoms off. Once past her butt cheeks... she brings her feet toward her head... when the latex is clear of her feet, he drops them... grabs an arm. He puts his feet between her ankles and spreads her wide. His arms over hers she was trapped, pinned on the chair, he has full access to her naked body. His right hand goes directly to her twat... a firm rub on her clitoris... middle 2 fingers easily slide in... his left fingers cover a tiny tit.

He lifts his glistening fingers to Jasmine's lips, she licks them. "What say you Grant, I still think we need a second opinion... a second, totally unbiased opinion?"

I catch his drift. "Yes, that is a great idea. Dee, crawl over there like a cat stalking its prey... dip your fingers in... get yourself a sample." Dee catlike crawls to them... Ed's legs holding Jasmine wide... his fingers stretching her labia apart, Dee slides 2 fingers into Jasmine's gaping pussy. Jasmine's eyes wide... watching her. "OH, Lord no, green eyes too, you give her a pair of the greatest fucking tits on the planet, stunning good looks, thick, wavy, red hair and you see reason to adorn her with green eyes too." She rocks her head from side to side. "My gawd what else... are you a contortionist... so you can tongue your own labia... make yourself cum whenever you want." Everyone laughs again. Jasmine raises her head. "Geezus, you're frikkin hot, absolutely the sexiest female I ever saw."

Grant speaks "Is there room for another Dee? try 3." Dee easily inserts a 3rd finger. Grant asks, "Dee, is it sweat?" Dee shakes her head. "Start at her knees Dee, use your tongue, make sure there's no sweat anywhere on her thighs; but don't touch her vulva." Ed is nibbling Jasmine's neck and fondling her breasts, teasing, rolling the tiny nubs.

Jasmine lays back... rests her head on Ed's chest... totally relaxes... enjoying the attention of Dee's tongue and Ed's fingers... widens her legs... sustained moaning.

"Enough Dee, get Ed and I a beer." Dee remains on all fours, passes Ed a cold one. "Ed, just in case we were wrong, and she is sweaty down there, maybe cool her off." Ed takes the hint and places the cold bottle against her wet labia, Jasmine jolts upright. "Oh, shit, that's cold." Ed holds it tightly against her as she writhes her bottom... flailing her arms, trying to move him away. He rolls it down each thigh, then up, pauses again at her labia... tapping her clit with the cold glass... dragging it up her torso... pressing the bottom of the bottle onto each hard nipple.

Dee hands me a fresh beer, "Dee, get my bag." I take a gulp. Darlene why don't you get a sample while she's so... uh... open... to testing." Darlene rushes to Jasmine fingers on her thighs her face dives in like a fighter jet homing in for a kill, she greedily bobs her head, I can't see, but only imagine she is lapping her juice, like a kitten on fresh milk. Ed's fondling both tits, nibbling her neck... Jasmine's moaning... very close to climax. "Stop Darlene... too soon for her first orgasm."

Dee returns, I open it and announce. "Seems like we have a couple gals ready to start the orgy before supper. I think I have the proper solution." I pull out a large chrome anal plug, a tapered 5 inches cone by 1 1/2" with a red jeweled end, "Dee, put this in your mouth... take it to Jasmine." She does, "Jasmine, take the plug... Dee... turn and bend over in front of Jasmine, hold your ankles and remain absolutely still. Jasmine, you seem incommensurate with Dee's beauty, disproportionate, especially her endowment, maybe you'd like to take out some frustration... jam that plug into her ass." As Jasmine hastily injects the rather large conical object past the tight sphincter muscle... Dee, jerks, shudders, lets out a short gasp.

I toss a set of vibrating eggs to Ed. "Install those in Jasmine."

Ed asks, "front or back?" I ponder for a moment, "Her choice." Jasmine peers at me "front," Ed takes his time inserting the shiny eggs, his forefinger maneuvering the first... like he's unsure where precisely it should be located in there. He does the same with the second... much to the delight of them both.

I have the remote and set the vibrations to minimum.

I ask, "Marcel, would you like some help cooking?"

"No, I'm fine, Darlene might like a hand with bringing out the fixin's."

"I'll help her." Teresa quickly offers.

"Dee and Jasmine, you help Darlene," I turn the eggs to medium pulse, causing Jasmine to gasp and change her stride as she peers at me.

"Cheri, I know how horny you must be, watching the display... I don't want you to feel ignored, take a moment and sit with Ed, show him how horny you get watching others. Cheri lifts her skirt... straddles Ed... they feverishly kiss... Cheri puts Ed's hand to her crotch and does a lap dance... She quivers...

"OOHHH... YESSS!" Her arms tighten, her hips lift... Nice... very nice, she open mouth kisses Ed.

Well, that wasn't what I intended, but Cheri is the first to orgasm.

"Meat's done and you don't have to be on your knees to eat this sausage," Marcel laughs, "grab a plate." most giggle at the wry joke.

Cheri enthusiastically tries getting Ed's pants undone... "No Cheri, its mealtime that will be available all night, it won't get cold... the food will."

During supper, I tease Dee, who's sitting on my right, my fingers either on her labia, or active on a nipple, keeping her highly aroused. Jasmine appears to be finished so, I turn the eggs to maximum... she instantly groans... her hands grasp the edge of the table, she gives me an emotional gaze as her face contorts... she quivers an orgasm. "UUNNGGHHH." She scans everyone, tugs her tiny nipples.... "UUUNNNGGGHHHH" er hands go to her lap. GGEEEEZZZ... UUUUHHHZZZ."

I turn the vibes off. She rests her face on her arms on the table, breathing heavy,

We share some weed and have another drink before I announce. "Time to get my flogger for Dee." Her face lights up.

I nod, gesturing for Tess to join me... when I open my duffel bag of toys; I hand her 2 items, "Take the double dildo to Cheri have her request a Dp with Darlene and Marcel. Then install the strap on... you and I will do Dee... Ed will do Jasmine."

I swat Jasmine and Dee several times with the flogger. I have Dee lay splayed out on a blanket on the deck. I cover her eyes with a blindfold and smite her luscious body, paying particular attention to the banana boobs.

"Jasmine, you started with Ed, I know Ed would like to fuck you, so you go to him."

"Oh, my gawd yes." I flick her ass with the flogger as she leaves for Ed's chair.

I look over and see Cheri and Darlene in a familiar lesbian foreplay routine, Marcel's fingers are busy on Cheri's abundant boobs.

Tess lays alongside Dee, I swat Tess while she comforts Dee's red-streaked tender tits, until she too has red marks crisscrossed over her entire smooth skin surface. What started as 2 in the pink, one in the stink... has transformed to Tess muff diving... tongue teasing her clitoris... with 2 fingers twisting in Dee's twat. I'm no longer smiting Dee but dangling the leather strips tips over and around her elongated nipples. Dee, between moans asks, "fill my cunt... use all your fingers." When all four fingers have intruded her wet slit... Dee reaches down and holds Tess's wrist motionless, and slightly writhes her hips, she's groaning diligently... on the verge of an explosive orgasm.

Dee stops... bends her legs, bringing her feet near her butt, her knees outward... a deep inhale... loud exhale... "Ok, now your thumb; put it in your palm and slide it along your fingers, make a torpedo." Dee, still firmly holding Tess's wrist... widens her knees... Dee thrusts her hips upward with an animalistic growl, "AAARRRGGHHH!" Tess's hand disappears into Dee's vagina... "UUUHHH,"... Dee drops her hips... laying relatively still... her legs quiver and straighten...

"OHHH GAAWD that's nice." She writhes, rolling her hips... she releases Tess's wrist.

"Twist... and make the base of your thumb rub my g spot... easy... gently... slight... slow movements... I'm soop fuuuull." She falls flat, pinches her nipples.

Between writhing, moaning and heavy breathing... "Ohhh... my cunt's so full... it's sensational... I always desired to have this done to me... you're the first... Damn it's good!" She's moaning sporadically, as her breathing becomes deeper... almost gasping.

"Do it." Dee lifts her legs... reaches down... grasps her ankles... fist fuck me..." Tess starts a slow, piston like rhythm... "YEESSS... OHH GGAAWWWD... YESSSS... FASTERRR... Tess's arm is moving rapidly, likely in and out every second with a 7 or 8" stroke...

Marcel is videoing the raunchy, obscene act... complete with c... pulling Jasmine's arm deeper, as her hips hump as well... Tess's fist is never visible... her arm nearly 1/2 way up to her elbow.

Dee's consistent sighs, moans and groans increase with the tempo she's maintaining with the thrusting arm. Dee is using Tess's arm as a dildo... furiously fucking her cunt... screaming... writhing.

"FUCK MY CCUUU... UUUNNNNT" OOHH MYY GGAAAHH... AAAHHHD... YYEEESSSSSSS!"

Dee lifts her upper body, like doing an abdomen crunch... rips off the blindfold,