Harem
I thrust into my girlfriend, Rebecca, who lay on the bed below me, moaning softly. Her hands were tied together, hooked to the headboard over her head and her legs were splayed wide around me. My face hovered directly over hers, our noses nearly touching, my left hand steadying me while my right hand was at her throat, lightly choking her. She loved being choked while I fucked her.
"God, you feel so good," I whispered, slightly squeezing her throat as I pulled back and thrust in again, harder, slapping our bodies together.
"Yesssss," she hissed, closing her eyes. She also loved being fucked hard.
It was just after dinner and I thought we could use a little private time together. Rebecca had a daughter who seemed to constantly be around, so we had to get it when we could. And I was always so fucking horny, wanting it all the time. So any time alone we got, I was asking to have sex.
Luckily, Rebecca was really into sex, too, so she very rarely said no. She had divorced her idiot husband three years ago, when he ran out on them, nearly taking everything they had with him. They lived very frugally, barely scraping by for the next few years.
They were just getting back on their feet when I met her and we hit it off right away. Having money problems and being burned from her ex so badly, left a sour taste in her mouth for men, so she hadn't been too happy to date for the longest time.
That meant she hadn't had much sex in the past three years. I was trying to help her make up for the difference.
She was so near her orgasm when I stopped thrusting, smiling down at her because of the control I held over her right now. Her eyes were begging me to make her cum. Sweat beaded her face and she was licking her lips in desperation, but I just smiled.
"No please! No... don't stop... don't stop!" she begged me.
"First thing's first," I said softly, untying her arms, separating them. I took the rope and pulled each arm down along her sides, tying the ropes to the footboard bed posts. I watched her, panting as I slowly bound her. Then I slid a rope through the D-ring of the cuff around her left ankle and pulled her leg up and over her head, tying her ankle to the headboard bed post. She was spread wide open as I tied the other ankle the same way.
I then grabbed a ball gag and blindfold from the top of the dresser and put them on her. She was breathing even harder now, anticipating what I was going to do to her. I just finished putting the gag in her mouth when there was a small rap at the door. She looked up at me, scared.
"Mom?" Jenn, Rebecca's daughter asked through the door."
"Yeah Jenn," I replied, knowing Rebecca was... indisposed... and smiling down at her deviously. She shifted in her bonds, but was unable to move.
"I just wanted you guys to know that my friend Diane is over and we're going upstairs."
"Ok, no problem," I said, wondering a little about what they were going to be doing. Of course I had perverted thoughts about something that was likely to be very innocent. But my mind worked like that sometimes. Especially where those two eighteen year old gorgeous girls were involved.
Jenn had been very withdrawn since the divorce. It traumatized her in the most influential of her teen years, and at fifteen decided she wasn't going to get burned by evil boys. In the years to follow, she never had a boyfriend and had gotten closer to her friends at school, often out running with them. Some of them I'd met, a few that were very bad influences on her, trying to get her in trouble.
But Diane was different. Her parents were good people, her mom a grade-school teacher, her dad a doctor. Jenn and Diane seemed to hit it off well and had spent the past few months together as best friends. So it really wasn't strange that they were going up to Jenn's room.
Anyway, I grabbed a vibrator from the top of the dresser and moved onto the bed between Rebecca's spread legs. I turned on the little vibrator and lightly laid it on her clit as I pushed between her wet lips. She turned her blind-folded head to the side, letting out a little grunt as I pushed in deep.
Her body twisted and turned in it's bonds as I continued slowly fucking her until she came in a wonderful orgasm, breathing hard and sweating from the extreme exertion I was putting her through.
I lay the vibrator on her abdomen, still turned on, to tease her more as I got off the bed.
"Time for a little break," I whispered, kissing her foot.
I slipped on my robe, tying it loosely around me, and walked out of the room, moving down the hall towards the bathroom. Slipping inside, I cleaned up a little and took a piss. Just as I got out of the bathroom, however, I had the strangest desire to go see what the girls were up to. I walked quietly up the stairs and down the hall to Jenn's room.
I expected to hear girlish giggles and loud music, punctuated with sounds of loud dancing, but the room seemed quiet enough. I could hear music playing, as I neared the door, but nothing very loud. I pressed my ear closer and heard low voices. Suddenly I thought I heard a moaning grunt, but couldn't be sure it wasn't just my imagination.
I thought about what I could do to see what was going on, going through the repercussions of being wrong and getting caught spying, and determined I could probably just peek in the door without getting caught. I even grabbed my cell phone, thinking I could record a little of what I saw.
I slowly and slightly twisted the door knob and pushed the door open an inch. From what little I could see, I could tell the girls were on the bed, but not much more than that. I could hear a popular song come on the CD player and decided I was just being silly, when I heard a question that would instantly make me hard.
"Does that feel good?" Diane asked.
"Yeah," Jenn replied, gasping a little. "Right there... oh, God, yeah. Little circles... oooh."
I activated the video recorder on my phone and quietly pushed the door open further. I stood in the door way, fully visible to them if they'd just look, filming them. I stood just watching them, shocked and completely turned on by the scene.
Jenn was laying back on the bed with Diane sitting beside her. Jenn's t-shirt was pulled up over her breasts and her bra was pulled below them, exposing her nipples. Her fingers and hands were lightly toying with them as she watched Diane playing with her pussy. Diane's fingers were slowly circling her clit as her gaze moved from Jenn's pussy to her face. Jenn wasn't wearing shorts or panties, her knees bent and separated, giving Diane full access to her wetness.
Diane was topless, her t-shirt and bra tossed aside on the floor. Her shorts were also there, but she was evidently wearing panties.
"You're so wet," Diane whispered, absently licking her lips.
"That's cause you're fucking gonna make me cum," Jenn hissed softly.
"Yeah? Good!"
Another moment passed before the two realized I was in the room.
"Oh my God," Diane said, pulling her hand away and pulling her legs into her chest, her hands crossing over her body, covering her naked torso. She looked at me as if she was going to cry.
"Fuck," Jenn said, throwing a cover over her body and trying to hide beneath it. "God, Vince, don't you knock?"
