Who Cums There?

So, it was all sorted. She would leave the key under a plant pot in the back garden, go about her night as usual, then we would act out her favourite fantasy.

I'd been dating Carrie for nearly two years. We didn't live together, which was probably the reason we still got on so well! That, and the fact I have never had sex with any other woman in the way I have sex with Carrie. From our early nervous beginnings, we have developed into something quite sordid... I took her anal virginity, she discovered she loved to be dominated and I discovered a pussy made for my cock.

We have a very warm relationship, and everything we do sexually comes from the right place. We are very close and have a lot of love for each other. And we seem to discover or try new things on a regular basis. Recently, Carrie has been blindfolded quite a lot - she enjoys the mystery of the whole affair. When I tie her up as well, it drives her over the edge.

As with many couples, we talk alot about fantasies and scenarios, even going as far as testing the water, namely when she kissed a girl at a party in front of me. It may be the most erotic thing I have ever witnessed first hand, or least it was at the time. When Carrie has a few drinks, she changes from a smily, bashful girl to a serious flirt, and she has a look that can be described as naughty and, in the case of the kiss, almost filthy.

Recently, however, we had talked alot about role play, and the idea of her being taken by surprise. Her downstairs bedroom has a double glass door leading out into her garden. We had decided to try it out, with the stage set for a night-time 'surprise' from her lover. That's me!

However, this is where things become - how can I put it? - fucked up.

Carrie is beautiful. I am not bad myself but she could definitely have her pick of men. She has straight brown hair that falls several inches below her neck, is about 5 foot 7 inches tall and has a wonderful, tanned body, with piercing blue eyes. Her breasts are just my type... medium size and very firm, almost tip-tilted. Her pussy has a small whisp of hair and pink, swollen bald lips and clit. And at 25 (I'm 28), her ass is made for spanking.

This was not lost of some of my close friends who, during our regular poker nights, would often make rude comments about her, which was fine as I often did the same about some of their partners. My best friend, Jacob (we call him Jake), has a beautiful blonde girlfriend who is ten years younger than him at 19 and quite simply stunning. She has a full blody with lips that I would give anything to split open with my cock. Anyway, Jake had similar thoughts about Carrie and we had shown each other picture phone snaps of our respective ladies naked.

During sex one night, I told Carrie that I had shown Jake a picture of her naked. At this stage, she was as horny as hell, sitting on top of my hard dick, and she uttered all sorts of obscene sentences, mainly getting off on the thought of Jake pulling his manhood while thinking about her.

So, I decided to put two and two together and, to be honest, probably got five....

I told Jake about our little game of 'intruder', which perked him up significantly. But when I asked him whether or not he would like a secret look, even he was lost for words.

''You are winding me up Matt, aren't you? Go on, fuck off back to your apartment.''

I just stared at him, smiling mischeviously.

''Are you fucking serious?''

Truth is, I wasn't sure.

''If this is some sort of joke, Matt, I don't find it funny, but if you mean it then I'm in.''

After fifteen minutes Jake soon realised this was no prank, although he did ask me five or six more times. We go way back, so the idea of getting up to trouble together was not completely new.

We discussed the ground rules. I figured that, if he was to try to fuck her or stick his dick in her mouth - which I wasn't entirely comfortable with anyway - she would know straight away it wasn't me. Our relationship was intense and we fucked in every position and knew every part of each other so it just couldn't happen. Also, I am eight inches in length and quite thick so I would bet on her realising something was seriously, wrong. So, the plan was that I would tie her up, blindfold her, then he could move to the open bedroom doors and get a proper look at the dirty side of Carrie in action. During our late teens, both Jake and I had fucked girls in rooms in front of each other so this wasn't a problem.

We also agreed that, if things went well, I would leave her tied up and he could take my place, allowing him to grope her ass and tits, and maybe even slip a finger inside her if she was buying the swap. We also agreed that, the next day, I would tell her what happened. If she took it really badly then I could always pretend I was only joking, but we both reached the decision that, if at all possible, she should know what happened. Hopefully, if our pillow talk was not all bullshit, she should get off on it as much as us. Just like when Carrie kissed that girl, I was looking forward to watching her being touched by someone else.

The next morning I went to Carrie's house before heading to work and she was like a cat in heat, knowing what was coming that night. Worked dragged on for what seemed like a lifetime and, by the time I met Jake in a nearby bar, I was going out of my mind. Jake was beaming.

''Can't fucking wait, man. Can't fucking wait.''

Nice greeting, eh?!

We spent a few hours in the bar, allowing night to fall, enjoying several drinks and going over the plan again. I was sure now that this was going to be something special.

Getting into Carrie's back garden is easy, as there is a simple garden gate and the area is in darkness. It was just after ten at night, and I knew she'd be bursting for things to get started. We had a safe word, just in case she got freaked out, but I knew she wouldn't. We had already indulged in some fairly rough sex, including mild choking, spanking and general pushing and pulling - I knew she was going to like this.

As agreed, I put on my hat and pulled a scarf tight around my face. I was wearing a black t-shirt and blue jeans. Only my eyes were showing slightly but she will see enough to know it's her lover and not a real intruder.

I turned the key...

I slipped into her bedroom and, to my surprise, I realised she wasn't there. I decided to wait a few minutes and, just as I began to worry that something was wrong, I heard the bathroom door open and her footsteps growing closer, so I hid behind the door.

A hand immediately pushed her hard towards the bed. Even though she knew what was coming, she hadn't expected me to hide behind the door. She let out a gasp and fell onto the matress, wearing a white t-shirt and tight, white panties, which were already on show as she tried to gather herself from the blow.

I pounced, jumping onto the bed and grabbing her wrists as she tried to fend me off. It was then she started to really get into it.

''Please, don't. My boyfriend will be back soon. Don't hurt me.''

I told her to shut up, as she wriggled onto her stomach in an attempt to free herself from my legs that were clamping her down. I raised my hand and brought it down hard on her perfect ass cheek, grabbing a handful of hair with the other. I told her to stop struggling or I would slap her hard on the face. I think this even shocked her. She continued to struggle so I pulled back on her hair, gripping her face with my other hand and shaking her, before turning her onto her back, where she could already see my hard cock attempting to burst out of my jeans.

I reached below the pillow where we had placed the ties and proceeded to tie her hands to the frame of the bed, all the time combatting her struggle by pulling at her and trying my best to rip her t-shirt from her very body. Fucking hell, this was already better than I thought it would be and I knew she'd be soaking through her innocent little panties.

By the time I had secured her hands and feet, she was pleading for me to stop, but clearly avoiding our safe word, which made everything great. I was abusing her now, telling her what I was going to do to her slut body and making her aware that if she fought me, she wouldn't get out of the bedroom in one piece.

Even for Carrie and I, this was special indeed. I reached into the bedside drawer and lifted the scissors, taking them to her shirt and eventually cutting it from her body to leave her in just white cotton pants - her pert, supple tits pointing up to the roof. And she was helpless, all mine and begging for mercy. I stood up and got naked myself.

She told me that my cock was too big for her and that I would hurt her. Right now, she was the hottest she had ever been. I reached back under the pillow and completed my plan, ignoring her cries as I placed the blindfold tight around her head.

Loudly, I told her she was blindfolded for good and was going to suck my dick. The bedroom doors to the garden were still open slightly, so I made a point of quickly flinging them fully open, telling her I was leaving them like this in case anyone else wanted a go on her helpless, slutty pussy, ass and mouth.

She loved that, and it made me think that telling her tomorrow about Jake, might not be too bad. All I knew was that Jake was now seeing his first real sight of my girlfriend, tied and bound to the bed, in full view thanks to the two bedside lamps. He smiled from ear to ear and almost gasped audibly when I slapped her face and ordered her to open her throat for me.

She did so, swallowing down my cock like she had done so many times, only this time with more urgency and, I suppose, a welcomed fear.

All the time I continued to talk to her, telling her I would fuck her up if she didn't conform, often making her choke on my length. She loved this normally so I knew the whole scenario would have her pussy aching for action. I would occasionally glance back at Jake, who I could make out was stroking his own cock. If only she knew!

I decided to give Jake a treat, moving my cock from her mouth, turning the opposite way and leaning my asshole back towards her waiting mouth, ordering her to lick my ass until I told her to stop. We do this often to each other, but never in this situation, obviously. I had told Jake about this before and I knew it blew his mind. I was staring straight at him while telling Carrie to stick her tongue in my hole. She was now moaning and groaning, forgetting role play, and just enjoying the sex.

I moved down her shackled torso, placing one finger either side of her waist and roughly pulling her white pants down toward her ankles, revealing her swollen beautiful pussy to Jake and, more importantly, my twitching cock. I knew I had to be inside her, so I turned into position and thrusted hard inside her, causing her to scream out in shock and painful pleasure. She was absolutely soaking and milked my cock with every stroke, as I pistoned in and out of my darling's dripping cunt. She was, at this minute, my fuck toy and Jake was almost leaving my thoughts as she sweated, panted and groaned her way to a massive orgasm. I pulled out from her wetness, standing to my feet. I reached forward and mauled her tits, remembering what tonight was about and getting her back into the role play. I told her that, if she remained silent for the next ten minutes, I would think about not beating her. She quickly snapped back into the game, promising to keep quiet. I informed her that I would be back in two minutes and I expected not to hear a sound. She was surprised by this, but that just meant I was doing a good job. I stepped back into the garden to find Jake standing to attention. I gestured silently to him to slowly remove his top and jeans, as I didn't want his clothes to give the game away. He was soon standing in just his underwear, his manhood stretching through the material as a result of the fact he was pulling his cock while watching me abuse Carrie. Okay, this was it.

I gave him the thumbs up and he took a few slow steps towards the bedroom. Hopefully Carrie will stay quiet and not ask questions.

My heart was pounding out of my chest and my cock was rock hard at the thought of what was about to happen.

Jake started on her breasts, using two fingers to stretch her nipples, just as I had told him to do. She let out a silent grunt, biting her lip to stiffle the moans, knowing that she was bound to silence.

I could now see that Jake had his cock in one hand and her tit in the other, mauling at both. He then moved to her soaked pussy and slowly jammed two fingers inside her tunnel. She arched her back, taking in as much as she could, behaving like the whore she was pretending to be. Or, should I say, at this moment, she definitely was.

I was starting to relax now as, if she didn't recognise the difference in touch, we were fairly out of the woods, as long as nothing silly happened.

Jake continued to fuck Carrie with his fingers, harder than I would have - to the point that the rest of his hand was slamming into the flesh of her ass and onto her asshole as he drove into her pink, wet pussy.

It was then Jake changed the script, removing his fingers and walking towards her head, perched on the end of the bed, his cock just inches from her blindfolded face. I have to hand it to him, he was getitng the most out of the situation. It was then I decided not to panic, but to push things further. Step by step I entered the room - one movement at the time, holding my breath, until I was on Jakes shoulder. He looked puzzled but I just placed a hand on his shoulder and began to speak out loud to Carrie. This was a big risk. I will always remember what I said.

''Slut, I am going to cum on your dirty face now. You will open your mouth and swallow whatever falls in and you will lick every bit you can reach with your tongue. If you do this, I won't fuck you up and you will never see me again.''

Jake was immediately yanking at his meat as I looked on, my hand holding my cock to my stomach as I didn't want to be poking it into Jakes back as I was very close.

Within thirty seconds Jake was sweating and starting to breathe out loud, which was a problem, so I raised my hand to his mouth for a second and he got with the programme. I began to do the moaning for him and, not long after, he exploded his thick spunk into my girlfriends mouth, causing her to swallow down quickly, as he continued to cream over her face. As told, she did her best to reel in the stray blasts of white liquid that stuck to her cheeks and chin. She readily feasted on what she thought was my cum but was, in fact, my best friend Jake's.

What now?

I simply told her to stay still, and wait for her weedy boyfriend to untie her when he returned. However, I was worried about the noise of both of us leaving, so I grabbed a pillow and placed it over her face and, as we retreated, I shouted verbal abuse at her limp, used body.

Once in the garden, Jake silently shook my hand and punched the air. I think our friendship had reached a whole new level and, hopefully, I'll find myself spurting on his girlfriend's face some time soon. I wouldn't bet against it.

With that I returned to the bedroom, closing the outside doors behind me in case the gate made a noise as Jake made his retreat. Tonight had worked as planned - in her eyes, in Jakes eyes and, most definitely, in my eyes.

Now, to untie her, remove the blindfold and wallow in the afterglow of a perfect night of sexual adventure. The only problem was that I was still rock hard and, as far as she was concerned, I had spunked in her mouth. Therefore, I put my jeans on first and, once I had untied her and we had hugged and talked for a minute, I headed to the shower where I brought myself off while thinking of my little lady covered in another man's spunk.

Tomorrow, I will tell her just exactly how special tonight was. Should be interesting, and I will tell you all about it soon...