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    The Compliant Cuckold

    Unlike my friends I never really fancied the curvy, well-endowed girls they all seemed to favour. Consequently, when I was in my thirties, I couldn't believe my luck when I met such a girl who was interested in me. She looked much younger than her 25 years at 4'8" tall. She was very boyish, with an impossibly thin waist and a totally flat chest. I was a very inexperienced, submissive type, and I guess I hoped my tiny 4" cock wouldn't be such an issue with a small-built girl.

    Sex for me was always very exciting as Jolie was my flat-chested little fantasy, but I struggled to satisfy her with my little boy cock. Her interest began to fade until finally, about a year ago, she confessed that she didn't really enjoy sex with me at all. Apparently, I always came much too quickly for her to reach orgasm. My slow careful efforts aimed at prolonging sex did nothing for her, and the hard, rapid thrusting she craved had my four-inch cocklet spurting in just a few strokes. One day she told me that although she loved me, she just didn't want me to fuck her any more as she got no release from it and was left feeling frustrated and angry.

    Sex from then on consisted of long periods of abstinence. My disproportionately huge testicles would swell even larger to the size of lemons, making my undersized cock look even smaller. Occasionally, when I had whined enough about being desperately horny, she would send me for a shower. When I emerged naked and dripping, my little willy granite hard in anticipation, she would be waiting in just her panties and with her little hand covered in moisturizer. She would grope and fondle my swollen balls, each one larger than she could fit in her small hand, gradually gently squeezing and slapping as my arousal increased until I was weeping precum. Then she would stand to one side of me, one arm around me, and tug my aching dicklet.

    Initially she would masturbate me while I leered at her undeveloped chest, but this became too much effort, and so she would hold her tiny fist still, urging me to thrust into it to achieve orgasm. In the early days she would stroke my bottom and encourage me, squeezing my balls as my semen erupted to splatter onto the bathroom floor. More recently she would insist I came down to the basement, where she would be waiting fully clothed. She would squirt lotion onto her hand and tell me to hurry up. I was not allowed to touch her, the excuse being I was wet and she was fully clothed. Lately she had taken to fastening my hands behind my back with Velcro as I had tried to grope her as she manipulated my huge balls and rigid cocklet.

    She would complain about the time it took me to cum, reminding me that a few thrusts were all it took when we used to have full sex. As I reached my climax it amused her to let go immediately and step back, watching me as I bucked and quivered at empty air. She would smirk and giggle as my untouched diminutive cock danced and squirted. My enforced abstinence coupled with my much larger than average testicles always ensured a huge load and she would stand and watch me gasp and shudder through my orgasm, my semen creating big puddles on the basement floor.

    A few weeks ago, I had to attend a business meeting. I was away for most of the week and when I returned something had changed. She was more self-assured, very nice to me and engaged outside the bedroom, but our pathetic sex life grew even worse. She would complain about how long she had to hold her hand for me, saying there were other things she could be doing. She would remind me about my premature ejaculation, sometimes stopping just before my peak leaving me panting and frustrated. This had a psychological effect on me, making me cum even faster, usually in just a few strokes, fearful of being left hanging.

    Then something happened that left me shocked and was a major turning point in our lives. I came in to the kitchen for a drink after mowing the lawn. It was a hot day and I was just wearing shorts. A skinny blonde girl was in the kitchen talking to Jolie and drinking coffee. She looked up and smiled as I came in. She was about Jolie's age, almost a foot taller and she was stunningly pretty.

    "Say hello to Kylie, she's our new neighbour. We've been getting to know each other while you were away".

    Kylie held out a dainty little hand and came towards me. Her crop top showed off her tanned flat tummy and stopped just below her tiny breastlets. I shook her hand and smiled back.

    "Hello Paul, Jolie's been telling me all about you. She didn't tell me how gorgeous you are though".

    "He looks great but he's actually quite useless where it matters."

    I looked up in alarm, wondering where the conversation was going.

    "He looks pretty useful to me."

    I looked at Kylie who was leering at me suggestively. Jolie got up and put her arm through mine. It was meant to look supportive but I knew she was trying to prevent me walking away.

    "Oh, Paul's got the body OK, he's just no use to me in the bedroom are you baby?"

    I looked at the floor, going bright red with embarrassment.

    "Jolie", I whined, "Don't, please."

    "Sadly, Paul ejaculates prematurely, don't you? He's got massive balls, but an oversensitive, little willy. A couple of quick thrusts are all he can manage before he cums."

    "Gosh, that does sound a bit useless." Kylie looked at me sympathetically.

    "It's so frustrating. Last time he tried to do me he got so overexcited he squirted all over my thighs before he even got it in. So now I won't let him anymore. Every now and again when he whines enough, I let him use my hand or hump my leg like a randy spaniel."

    "You tug him off?"

    "No, I just hold my hand still and he humps it. If he's really whining, I sometimes let him rub his willy against my thigh but it's a nuisance as he squirts all over my legs and knickers. He gets so excited he trembles and whimpers like a little girl, you should see him."

    By now I was mortified, but oddly the explicit talk was making me aroused. I went to pull away but Jolie held on to me.

    "Even then he can't manage more than a few thrusts, he usually cums in less than 10 seconds."

    "He cums in 10 seconds?" she gawped.

    "If he can last that long. Sometimes if I'm feeling nasty, I let him get right to the edge and then stop and slap his balls. That keeps him hovering and drooling all over the place. If I do that a few times he gets really desperate. Then I don't even let him have my hand. I just stick my finger up his bottom and he ejaculates straight away."

    I was getting hard despite my shame and I could see Kylie staring at the growing lump in my shorts.

    "Looks like he wants it now", Kylie grinned.

    "He can wait until you've gone", Jolie countered, "I'm permanently frustrated so I can keep him waiting for an orgasm too."

    "Aw poor love, how long's it been since you last let him?"

    "Must be about six weeks, he's probably carrying quite a load. His balls are huge and he cums buckets and makes quite a mess on the floor."

    "Ooh I wouldn't mind seeing that", grinned Kylie.

    "It's all over in a few seconds. He's got no control at all."

    "Go on Jolie, make him do it on the floor while I watch."

    I was bright red with embarrassment, but my willy was granite hard and tenting out my shorts.

    Jolie rummaged in a drawer and pulled out some Velcro she used to bind my hands with. She pulled it apart and the sound of it made my pulse race. Months of conditioning kicked in and I was trembling with need as she bound my hands behind my back.

    "You bind his hands?", Kylie raised her eyebrows.

    "I don't want him pawing at me whilst he's doing it. And it stops him touching himself if I make him wait."

    "Jolieeee", I whined, "Not with Kylie here."

    I was so embarrassed. I was commando and my dicklet was making a very obvious tent in my shorts.

    "Don't be such a baby, Kylie can see you've got a stiffy".

    Despite my embarrassment my arousal surged, my neglected cock strained against the material. Jolie pulled my shorts down and made me step out of them. My uncircumcised little dick was hard up against my flat tummy.

    "Look how small it is, Kylie", Jolie pulled my cocklet away from my tummy with her thumb and forefinger and let it slap back with an audible smack. My balls were swollen and covered in a web of thick veins.

    Kylie got up from her seat and walked round the table for a closer look.

    "God his balls are absolutely enormous. His willy's not much more than a big clitty but he's so hard. He looks like he really wants it."

    "Oh, he's granite hard in a trice. He's just useless at fucking. A quick couple of thrusts that I can hardly feel, and he ejaculates. He'd spunk up all over my bare pussy before he even got it in."

    Jolie squirted some hand cream and smoothed it over my aching little dick. She used just one finger to avoid too much stimulus, but I still gasped at her touch and bucked my hips. She pulled away immediately.

    "See what I mean, he just can't control himself."

    "Aw bless, he wants it so much, let him do it Jolie."

    She wrapped her finger and thumb around my rock hard cocklet and the feeling was electric. I moaned aloud and thrust at her hand, the cream squelching as I pushed.

    I struggled to keep my balance as I stood naked in the middle of the kitchen floor with my hands bound behind my back as I desperately humped my wife's hand. I managed about ten thrusts before I tensed and began to whimper as I reached my peak. Jolie let go immediately and stepped back. I stood alone panting and bucking at the air as my wife and her friend watched me teeter on the edge of orgasm.

    "See what I mean? Another couple of thrusts and he would have spunked. His willy is so useless"

    "Aw were you close sweetie? You are a trigger-happy soldier, aren't you?" Kylie reached out to touch my pulsing hardon.

    "Don't touch him Kylie, he can't hold back at all. He'll squirt all over you."

    "Go on then, show Kylie how you ask nicely."

    My voice wavered as whined, "Please Jolie let me. I really want to do it."

    Jolie held her hand out toward me and I pushed into the circle made by her finger and thumb eagerly. Worried she would let go again I thrust rapidly for a few seconds before I began to pant loudly. She snatched her hand away and slid her hand down to fondle my engorged balls as my hips twitched back and forth, my untouched willy waggling. I grunted when she slapped my swollen testicles. I whimpered with need as precum oozed copiously from my cockhead and ran down the shaft.

    "Please Jolie, I gasped."

    "Stand still then, stop bucking."

    "Christ Jolie, he wants to do it, make him work for it."

    Jolie gently stroked then underside of my shaft with a fingertip. I bucked uncontrollably at fresh air and I could hear my wife giggling as my willy waggled back and forth.

    "Show them to me then".

    I wailed at the edge of orgasm not quite there, panting loudly as I turned around and parted my legs and arched my back, my huge balls hanging vulnerable.

    I moaned again as she fondled my balls from behind gently squeezing and slapping.

    "Shall I hold it for you?"

    "Yes, yes," I gasped, struggling to keep still.

    She made a circle of her finger and thumb and let me thrust into it. As I reached the penultimate thrust, she pulled her hand away again and I could hear them laughing as I humped the air.

    "Please Jolie", I gasped, arching my back and parting my thighs, knowing what she wanted. Smirking, she grabbed my testicles hard from behind and inserted two lubricated fingers into my anus. I gasped and pushed back as she wriggled them inside me.

    "Please Jolie, please!", I panted.

    She pressed on my prostate and wriggled her fingers. I gasped loudly as I ejaculated, her fingers still wriggling inside me as semen squirted in long ropes from my waggling penis to splatter loudly on the kitchen floor.

    "Christ Jolie there nothing wrong with his balls, look at him squirting."

    I panted and gasped with each powerful contraction, my hips thrusting back at her fingers as I pumped huge jets of semen onto the floor. I whimpered as my long-awaited orgasm gradually subsided, the final pulses running down my still rigid cocklet to drip from my balls to the floor.

    "See what I mean Kylie, he's just useless?"

    "Aw you're so mean Jolie, come here baby". She pulled me to her not caring that she was getting cum on her designer jeans. "He needs a love after doing such a big cum for us."

    She hugged me to her stroking my back and bottom before caressing my rear hole.

    "Was that nice sweetie?", she husked, "Did it make you cum when she put her fingers up your bottom? Would you like Kylie to do that to you sometime?"

    I nodded as she caressed my rear hole, coaxing out more semen to pour from my hard on and drip onto her posh jeans.

    "God, he's still cumming Joles, what a load".

    Jolie sent me upstairs for a shower and I hurried off before she made me clean up my mess on the floor. I lingered behind the door, watching through the gap as they chatted.

    "This must be so frustrating for you. How long is it since you last had any?"

    "Two years. I'd do anything for a really hard fuck from behind with a big cock."

    "Did I hear you say you're bare down there then?"

    Jolie went pink and looked at the floor.

    "Yes, I like the little girl look".

    "I have a thing for little girls myself", grinned Kylie.

    Jolie gawped for a second before closing her mouth and blushing again.

    "You're gay?"

    "I'm bi dominant and you are so my type - does it bother you?"

    Jolie was scarlet and looked at the floor.

    "No, it doesn't bother me", she looked up, "Stop teasing me it's not fair."

    Kylie changed the conversation back to me.

    He's very anally sensitive, isn't he? Some men can be trained to cum just from anal penetration. Put him in a cock cage and then he can only cum when you let him. I'd love to help; bottoms are a real turn on for me - especially when they are up in the air and vulnerable! Me and my strapon know just what to do with them too".

    Jolie gasped and went scarlet again.

    When I came downstairs again Kylie had gone and Jolie was mopping the floor.

    "You made quite a mess on the floor, Kylie was impressed. You were very hard; did it turn you on to cum in front of another girl?"

    "I can't believe you told her about me and made me do that. It was so embarrassing".

    "Don't try and deny it turned you on. I could see you fancied the pants off her. Skinny little blonde with no tits, she is so your type. And she likes you too. Would you like to see a bit more of her?"

    I grinned sheepishly at the obvious double entendre as Jolie smirked at me and pecked me on the cheek.


    Chapter 2: Kylie's Thigh

    A few weeks later Jolie and I were sitting on the sofa watching TV. Jolie had been shopping with Kylie shortly after I had met her. They had bought a tiny cock cage that squashed my cock down to little more than a clit, and I had been locked into it ever since. I'd not been allowed to cum at all for weeks and my neglected balls were full and heavy and I was desperate to ejaculate. I snuggled against her small form and whined that I needed to cum.

    "Ask nicely then."

    "Can I have your hand please Jolie? Or can I do hump your leg? I'm so stiff in my cage its hurting."

    "Show me then."

    I unfastened my jeans and she pulled them down to my thighs along with my boxers. My cocklet was straining and bulging out of my chastity cage and my balls were very full and swollen. She felt my engorged testicles, tutted and sent me upstairs to get undressed. When I returned naked, she bound my hands behind me with Velcro, before releasing me from the cage, whereupon I gasped with relief as my cocklet was able to fully erect for the first time in weeks. She was wearing short shorts and a vest top and I could see the twin little bumps of her nipples where they puffed out from her flat chest. When she leaned forward, I gawped down the gaping top at her immature buds. God, I so wanted her. Just then the doorbell rang. Jolie went to answer it and came back in with Kylie. I couldn't cover myself and turned away to hide my undersized erection. She saw the look of embarrassment on my face.

    " Aw, Paul are you all bare and horny?", she smirked. "Is your little willy hard? Turn round and show me your stiff clitty."

    I whined at Jolie, but she told me to do as Kylie said or she would put me back in my cage. I turned slowly to face them; my face red with shame. Kylie giggled,

    "Oh, dear me you are an excited boy, aren't you? Is your little clitty hard against your tummy? Come here and let me see it."

    "Kylie might let you have her leg tonight if you behave," Jolie smirked.

    Kylie pulled me toward her and hugged me. It felt both embarrassing and erotic to be naked with my wife's incredibly fit friend when she was fully clothed. She was every bit as gorgeous as Jolie and I fancied her so much. She was almost a foot taller than Jolie but the top of her head barely reached my shoulder. She held me to her and stroked my back and bottom affectionately. She looked up at me.

    "Do you want to do it sweetie? Are your balls full? Let me feel. Would you like to hump Kylie's leg tonight?"

    I nodded and looked at the floor, my face red with shame. My cocklet was rigidly erect, its upward curve holding it tight against my flat tummy. She snaked a hand between us to give it a squeeze, before cupping my huge aching balls.

    "Ooh sweetie you really need it don't you? They are so full".

    She fondled and squeezed me gently, causing me to moan out loud. I humped at her hand and she let go immediately.

    "No, sweetie not yet. Soon, I promise. I want you to hold on as long as you can. If you wait until I tell you I'll put my fingers up your bottom when you're doing it."

    She was still stroking my back and bottom and hugging me. It felt nice and I wanted this beautiful girl to let me hump her leg. Kylie pulled away and unsnapped her jeans and pushed them to her knees revealing her tanned thighs and pretty pink knickers. She had the flattest tummy and a really prominent mons. She pushed her knickers down a few inches and I felt a rush of arousal as I got a first glimpse of her hairless little slit. She pulled me over to the sofa and lay down on it on her back with her head on the arm rest. She pulled me down on top of her pushing my thighs apart so I knelt straddling her thighs. My arms were still tied behind my back so my upper body collapsed onto her chest, my head almost a foot higher than hers. She stroked the back of my neck and nuzzled my chest, telling me what a cute bottom I had. She reached between us to fondle my swollen balls before encircling my tiny erection with her finger and thumb. I drooled precum and my hips twitched with excitement. Jolie sat opposite watching, her hand in her shorts.

    "Shhh, keep still baby, not yet."

    "Christ Kylie he's drooling loads of precum, I've never seen him do so much."

    I resisted the temptation to thrust as she squeezed and fondled my rigid length.

    "You are all full and stiff aren't you sweetie?"

    "Please Kylie," I husked, trembling with desire. She turned her head and sucked my nipple. It was unexpected but I moaned and bucked at her fingers.

    "No Paul, keep still for Kylie," Jolie commanded from the opposite sofa. Kylie let go of my cock until I calmed down, before continuing to gently rub and squeeze my aching length. Precum poured from my rigid shaft and she spread it over my glans, tapping and scratching at my sensitive corona. I whimpered with frustration as she released me to urge my knees further apart until my willy was resting on her thighs. She reached between us and pushed my stiffy between her soft thighs, squeezing and trapping me between them and her hairless little slit. She was wet and I gasped aloud, my whole body shaking with need. I could feel the elastic of her knickers against the underside of my scrotum.

    "Ooooh, we like that don't we sweetie?" She alternately squeezed and scissored her thighs rolling and rubbing my granite hard short length very slowly whilst her hand caressed my bottom crack. I heard the moisturizer squirt into her hand and then moaned as she smoothed the cold cream over my twitching anus.

    "Is that nice?"

    Her lubricated hand caressed my bottom finding my tight little hole and rubbing over it. I tried to buck, but she parted her thighs and I whimpered at the loss of contact.

    "Shhhhh, keep still sweetie you promised to be good for me. Kylie wants to play with your sexy little bottom and then you can do it. Let me play with your bottom hole. Then I'll let you rub on my leg and you can do it on me."

    She held me gently in her thighs, rubbing slowly, the precum soaking her legs as she brought me closer to orgasm. She rubbed my rear hole more insistently, gently easing a finger inside. My back arched automatically as she slipped her finger past my tight sphincter and I gasped, "Oh Jesus."

    She slowly inserted another finger, rhythmically squeezing her thighs against my trapped cocklet. I was panting with desire, trembling on the edge of orgasm. I looked across at Jolie who was watching intently, her nipples hard under her T shirt, her hand busy in her shorts. I could hear her fingers in her soggy slit. Her hips were moving and I could see the tops of her thighs were wet under her shorts.

    "Oh, Kylie please," I whined.

    Jolie was wriggling against her hand, clearly getting close herself.

    "Not yet Kylie, make him wait a bit longer. It's more intense when he has to wait at the edge."

    "No baby, not yet. Hold on sweetie while I play with you a bit more."

    Kylie continued to slide her fingers in and out of my bottom, her thighs parting to release my willy, which slapped up against my tummy as she kept me right on the edge. My hips twitched involuntarily as I struggled not to thrust back onto her fingers. She started to wriggle them inside me and I moaned as my whole body tensed. I was trembling with need as she teased and denied me. I pushed my knees wider and pressed my cock against her cute little slit, moaning as I tried to hump.

    "No baby," she husked and used her hands to push me out of contact.

    "Lift up and I'll let you hump my leg."

    She pushed me up and slipped her knickers down to mid-thigh trapping my cocklet against the smooth skin of her thigh. Her fingers slid back into the crack of my bottom and probed at my anus.

    "There you go baby; you can have a little hump now. Just slow movements now, try and last long enough to enjoy my nice slippery leg".

    Precum drooled from my rigid cocklet as I moved against her. She nuzzled my chest as I slowly humped her silky-smooth thigh, at the same time sliding a third finger into my bottom. I cried out and thrust faster at her, gasping and whimpering with need.

    "That's a good boy, hump now sweetie, and do your cum."

    I humped hard holding my breath before I gasped my release and erupted against her thigh, squirting my cum in long ropes to soak her slit and tummy.

    "That's it you dirty little boy, do it all over me".

    She worked her fingers in my anus as I pumped again and again.

    "Good boy, clamp hard on my fingers with your bottom as you cum. Your boy pussy is so tight."

    She continued to stimulate my prostate, cum still pouring from my swollen balls and running down her leg. My orgasm subsided and I collapsed panting onto her. She hugged me and stroked my bottom, then pushed me away from her and looked down at her cum-soaked body.

    "I hope that was good for you because you've made a big mess in my knickers." I went to reply but she kissed me again, pulling me to her cum soaked body and holding me until my breathing returned to normal.

    "You needed that didn't you sweetie? You only managed a couple of humps before it all got too much didn't you?"

    Jolie smirked across at me. Her nipples were still very hard and she had denied herself, but I could smell her arousal. Jolie sent me for a shower, but as I went upstairs, I saw Kylie take her cum soaked knickers and jeans off and straddle Jolie's lap.


    Chapter 3: More Sex

    When I awoke on Saturday morning the sun was streaming in through a small gap in the curtains. The aroma of brewing coffee and the cooling space in the bed next to me indicating that my wife was already up and about. Through the brain fog came the recollection that, unusually, she had to go into the office today. I slid from beneath the sheet and padded into the bathroom to relieve the pressure on both my bladder and my morning wood as my cock strained to erect against the confines of my tiny chastity cage. I had to sit to pee as the cage was so small that it squashed my little four-inch cock down to no more than a clitoris between my swollen testicles. Swollen because my wife had kept me locked in the cage for the last ten days preventing orgasm.

    I pulled on some sweat shorts and headed downstairs and into the kitchen, where my wife was perched on a stool at the breakfast bar, with a piece of toast held delicately by a corner in one hand and mug of coffee in the other. She hopped down from the stool and poured me a coffee, before placing it on the bar next to me and reaching up to place her arms around my neck. I had to bend to kiss her good morning as the top of her head only came to the middle of my chest. Despite being married for three years, Jolie was still my skinny little fantasy. Six years my junior at 25, she was a shade under five feet tall, and still the prettiest girl I knew.

    My hands encircled her waist and I lifted her effortlessly as she raised her legs and wrapped them around me. I marveled that I could almost get my fingers and thumbs to touch around her skinny waist. She giggled and I felt her abs move under my hands. I lifted the vest she wore as pajamas to look at her flat tummy and the developing abs that were the result of spending more time at the gym with her personal trainer. The two had become firm friends and in the last couple of months had been inseparable. She flexed her abs and I couldn't resist lifting her to nuzzle her tummy.

    "Ooooh I like these," I breathed between kisses.

    She laughed and squirmed under my lips.

    "Stop it Paul, it tickles. Have we discovered another body fetish?"

    "Might have," I grinned. "But if forced to choose I would still go for your flat chest and puffy little nipples."

    "What is it with you and skinny flat chested girls, you pervert. Anyway, Kylie texted me this morning. Her little sister is coming to stay this evening and she's had a bed delivered for the spare room, but the delivery men wouldn't take it upstairs for her. I said you'd go round and help her get it up to the bedroom whilst I'm at work - is that OK?"

    "Yeah, that's fine, I 'll go round later this morning," I sighed.

    Jolie burst out laughing, "Don't pretend like it's a chore, skinny little blond with no tits and amazing abs, she is so your type. You fancy the pants off her!" she teased. "She is gorgeous though so I totally get it."

    "Have you got a crush on her?" I smirked.

    "I never had a crush on a girl at school. Maybe I'm a late developer."

    Kylie was Jolie's fitness trainer and her best friend. She was new to the area, single and an absolute babe.

    "Come on let's get dressed and I can drop you on the way to work."

    She leaned to grab my coffee from the table as I carried her from the kitchen and up the stairs. She kissed me and then leaned back to look me in the eyes.

    "She likes you too you know."

    "Why what's she said?"

    "Well, she said you were a lovely man with a sexy bottom, but she's a card-carrying lesbian and she still played with your little willy and let you hump her leg until you came in her knickers. Look I think it's great my best friend and my husband are into each other. We're going to be seeing a lot more of her."

    Twenty minutes later we pulled up outside Kylie's neat little detached house. She walked down the short drive to greet us and I smiled with pleasure as she hugged me and kissed me on the lips. Kylie was wearing workout pants and a crop top that showed her tummy. Jolie smirked at me as she caught me ogling her friend's abs. The girls hugged and kissed I saw Jolie pass Kylie a small box with a ribbon around it. I walked Jolie back to the car and kissed her goodbye.

    "I'll be about four hours and I'll swing by in case you're still here. Have fun and just go with the flow, Kylie has something to ask you later. Be nice to her and don't spoil it for me, I really like her."

    I walked back up the drive and Kylie took my arm and led me inside.

    "I hope you're feeling strong, this is a b**st of a box."

    She was right, the box was long and heavy and the stairs had two right angled turns in them. She showed me the spare room it was to go in and then made coffee and in no time, we were chatting and laughing about how bad some delivery teams were. Then we were standing over the box and looking at the stairs and trying to figure how to manage getting it up to the first turn.

    "How about I get on top and you push it up from the bottom?" she suggested.

    I looked at her quizzically and we both burst out laughing at the outrageous double entendre. As we struggled to get around the first bend, I suggested that if we got it to stand on end it might fit and we were off again. I don't think we stopped laughing until it was safely in the bedroom. I figured I may as well help her build the thing as Jolie would be at least another 3 hours, so Kylie went to find some tools. When she came back, I had all the parts laid out and unpacked and in half an hour it was done. We went into the kitchen and Kylie set coffee brewing.

    She reached with both hands to fix her hair and top lifted revealing more of her tummy muscles.

    "Oh Kylie, you have a gorgeous tummy," I groaned.

    She grinned at me, "You've seen nothing yet, come with me."

    I followed her through the connecting door into her garage where she had a mini gym set up. She reached up to a chinning bar and effortlessly lifted herself a foot off the ground. Then she raised her legs out in front of her and held the position. Her abs hardened to take the strain. She hung there without shaking, her biceps corded on her skinny arms.

    "Oh God Kylie that's amazing and so sexy."

    She parted her legs, still hanging seemingly without effort. I was stunned by her core strength and the power in her arms.

    "Well come and have a feel then or do I have to hang here all day?" she smiled.

    I stepped between her legs and ran a hand over the rock-solid muscles of her tummy, aware that my cocklet was now hurting as it tried to swell in my cock cage. I dropped to my knees to nuzzle her, my arms going around her buttocks to pull her to me. I kissed and nibbled her exquisite abdomen for a full minute before I felt her beginning to tremble from the effort of holding the position. I could have easily taken her weight but the thought of her taut muscles struggling to hold her turned me on. I looked up at her and the effort showed on her face. Her nipples had hardened on her tiny breastlets and her breathing was getting deeper. She moved a foot between my legs to feel my cock cage through my shorts.

    "Isn't that getting uncomfortable?"

    She wanted to come down but she wasn't about to give in. I took her weight and she let go of the bar, her arms sliding around my neck.

    "It was fine until you did that and now it's agony."

    "Shall we let you out then? Jolie said I could thank you properly as it's been ten days."

    I realized with embarrassment that the girls had been discussing me in detail and Kylie probably knew about every orgasm I had been allowed in the last couple of months.

    "We can't, you need a key."

    "Let's see what's in this little box, shall we?"

    She reached for the package I had seen Jolie give her. Inside was a key on a pretty necklace and a length of black velvet Velcro. She held the key up with a smirk.

    "See, I told you she said I could thank you properly. Be good for me like you are for Jolie and I promise you it will be worth it. Now hands Paul please."

    I sighed and let her down and crossed my wrists behind my back. She bound me with the Velcro, before kneeling in front of me to pull down my sweat shorts. I was naked beneath as usual and my cocklet was bulging out through the bars at the end of the cage.

    She giggled, "Oh my goodness you are an excited little soldier, aren't you?"

    "Please Kylie, it's really hurting."

    She quickly unlocked me and removed the cage to my gasp of relief. I was fully erect instantly, my four- inch erection hard against my tummy and covered in deep marks from the cock cage.

    "Ooh sweetie that looks sore, your poor little willy. Come with me."

    She led me into the living room and pulled out a dining chair, indicating I should sit. She took a tube of moisturizer from a bowl on the table and squirted some into her hand before grasping my aching length and smoothing the cool cream over my cocklet and swollen testicles. She rubbed it in concentrating on the pressure marks from the cock cage.

    "Careful Kylie you know I can't last," I whimpered, feeling the urge building.

    "I know, I know sweetie, Jolie told me everything. Just relax. I'm going to edge you for a while because I know it makes you cum harder, but if you really want to do it just tell me and I'll let you. Now let's give you a minute."

    She wiped the cream off her hands before sitting astride me and kissing me gently.

    "Jolie says you really like flat chested girls and little tits."

    She pulled her vest top over her head revealing her braless little breastlets with puffy areolae.

    "Are these too big for you? They almost disappear when I do this."

    She raised her arms above her head and they pulled almost flat against her prominent ribs.

    "Do you like them?". She lowered her arms and reached between us to feel my granite hard cocklet.

    "Oh, I think you do. Do you want to kiss them?"

    She put her arms round my neck and leaned forward and I nuzzled her beautiful little buds as my cock drooled precum onto her gym shorts. I bucked against her and she stood up.

    "No not yet sweetie we have all afternoon to play."

    She pushed her tummy into my face and let me kiss and nibble it for a few moments before laughing that it tickled too much and pulling away. She told me to stand and sat on the chair herself before pulling me down onto her lap. I could feel her tummy with my bound hands as she pulled my head back against her shoulder and her little breasts pressed into my back. She hooked her calves around mine and pushed my legs wide apart exposing my rigid cocklet to her touch. She grasped me and stroked very slowly, the cream squelching through her fingers.

    "Comfy?"

    "God, yes I husked," my excitement building again.

    She masturbated me slowly, keeping the arousal level slowly climbing.

    "Has wearing the cock cage and being made to wait for your orgasms made it more exciting for you?" she whispered.

    I nodded, my breathing becoming faster as my excitement mounted.

    "Have you had bigger, harder cums playing Kylie's games?"

    "God yes. I want to do it Kylie, please."

    "Would it be nice to see Jolie cum as hard as you do Paul?"

    "I wish I could do that for her but I can't," I gasped as she edged me again.

    "No, you can't sweetie but I could. I really like her Paul, will you let me fuck her?"

    "She's not gay," I panted, getting closer still.

    "She let me kiss her but she won't go further unless you're OK with it. Can I fuck her and make her cum hard while you watch?"

    I felt a tinge of jealousy, but it didn't seem fair to deny Jolie what I was currently enjoying and the thought of seeing them together was exciting.

    "OK but stop if she says no."

    "She won't say no. Just like you can't say no now."

    She let go of my rigid cocklet and reached for the moisturiser again, coating her fingers before sliding a hand between us to ease two fingers into my bottom from behind. I gasped at the sudden penetration and bucked my hips as she wriggled her fingers inside me, my cocklet slapping against my tummy. I was getting close again but needed something more to get me over, when Kylie called out,

    "Hi Lola, I wasn't expecting you so soon."

    I looked up in horror to see a younger version of Kylie standing in the doorway with a hand over her mouth. I tried to get up but Kylie put her free arm around my neck and held me in place with surprising strength.

    "I can see that. What's going on?"

    "This is my friend Paul and I'm bringing him to orgasm to say thank you for building your bed."

    "He's only got a little willy but it looks very hard. Why is he twitching his hips like that?"

    "Because little sister, I've got two fingers up his bottom and he wants to cum. He's very close and he shoots gallons. Stay and watch if you like."

    Lola knelt down right in front of me. She was dressed in shorts and a crop top and like her sister was lean and almost flat chested. I was mortified to be naked and hard in front of a young girl I'd never met, but I was gasping as I was so close to orgasm.

    "I want to watch him squirt his cum Kylie, make him do it."

    "He's close baby, take your top off for him, he likes skinny, flat chested girls."

    Lola pulled her crop top over her head revealing her undeveloped breasts at the same time as Kylie inserted a third finger into my bottom. I gasped as the first contraction hit, semen squirting from my untouched cocklet as it waggled around. Kylie fucked my bottom with her fingers as I continued to shower her sister and myself with rope after rope of warm cum. As my orgasm wound down Kylie wrapped her arms around me and pulled me tight against her.

    "Just relax sweetie its fine. Just lay against me for a few minutes and calm down. Was it exciting having my little sister watch you come? Don't worry, she's older than she looks, there's only a few years between us."

    Lola came and stood between my legs. She took my still hard willy in her hand and stroked me gently.

    "Wow Paul what you lack in size you make up for in quantity. You cum like a horse."

    With that she kissed me on the forehead and disappeared upstairs with her suitcase. Kylie pulled me back against her little breasts and nuzzled my shoulder.

    "I can't believe you ejaculated over my little sister before you were properly introduced," she giggled. "Some people have no manners. Come and use my shower, Jolie will be here to get you soon."

    She pushed me off her lap and pulled the Velcro from my wrists, before taking my hand to lead me to her bathroom. When I was dry, she clicked me back into my cock cage before handing me a plastic bag with my cum-soaked T shirt in it. When Jolie arrived, we were snuggling on the sofa and drinking coffee. Lola came down in fresh clothes to say hi to Jolie and we chatted for a while. Kylie dragged Jolie upstairs to show her the results of our DIY efforts and Lola came and pecked me on the cheek.

    "She really likes you two you know. I hope the three of you can find a way to make this work without someone getting hurt."

    "Me too Lola. All I know is it's been better since she's been around."

    Jolie came down looking pleased and flushed and her nipples were erect. She handed me the car keys.

    "You drive I can't concentrate."

    As we made the short journey home, I looked at her and laughed, "You are so busted - schoolgirl crush at twenty-five."

    Jolie blushed beautifully, "Remind me which one of us just ejaculated over our friends eighteen-year-old sister."

    We didn't see Kylie for a few days as she was spending time with her sister, but when we got an invitation to dinner at hers the following weekend Jolie was almost beside herself with excitement. After a lovely dinner I was sent to take the dishes out and I returned to find them kissing on the sofa. As I watched the kissing intensified and Kylie's hand caressed my wife's hollow tummy before sliding under her T shirt to explore her flat chest. Jolie's nipples were fully erect and I felt a rush of arousal as her T shirt was pulled over her head. It had been a while since she had allowed me to see her immature little nubs and my willy tried to erect in my cock cage as I watched Kylie pinch and mouth her puffy teats. She stroked Jolie's inner thigh as she suckled, sliding her hand beneath the short skirt. Jolie's thighs parted, her hips lifting slightly in silent invitation. I could see she wasn't wearing panties.

    "Do you want to stay tonight honey?" Kylie husked, and my wife nodded as she was groped beneath her skirt. Kylie got to her feet pulling Jolie by the hand. As they crossed the room to the door Kylie looked back at me.

    "Come on sweetie, you too."

    As I followed them upstairs, I could see up Jolie's micro skirt. Her bald little peach was pouting and glistening with moisture. In the bedroom Kylie looked at me and pointed to a chair.

    "Take your clothes off and sit there Paul and don't move until I tell you."

    From my chair I watched as they kissed and groped each other. Jolie dropped her skirt and I saw her fully naked for the first time in months. I loved her boyish body, her skinny hips and pert bottom and the way her ribs were defined on her perfectly flat chest. She lay on her back on the bed and pulled her feet up, her smooth, tanned thighs falling to the sides and exposing her neat little slit with its big clit. She reached above her head searching for the bed head. Her ribs stuck out in sharp relief as she sucked her tummy in, her mons incredibly prominent against the hollow of her belly. Kylie rapidly removed her own clothes and climbed onto the bed, crouching on all fours over her friend. Her tiny AA cup breasts looked large compared to Jolie's totally undeveloped chest. She kissed and licked along my wife's jawline before nuzzling her neck and throat. She moved lower to her collarbones, but she sensed me move behind her as I tried to get a better view of her exposed vulva. She raised up on her arms and looked back at me,

    "Sit back down or I won't let you out of your cage."

    I leered at the enticing sight of Kylie's cute little rear as Jolie whimpered impatiently, arching her back to offer her fully erect nipples to her friend's lips. She teased Jolie by nuzzling her teats and then moving away to kiss her neck and ribs. She did this repeatedly as her lover got more and more excited, her hips undulating and lifting searching for contact. Her gaping slit and inner thighs were soaking and her erect clit was straining against its hood. Kylie avoided contact with Jolie's flooded mound, remaining crouched above her kissing and nipping at her hollow tummy. Eventually Jolie gasped,

    "Oh, please Kylie now, get it baby please."

    "What do you want Jolie, tell me what you want."

    "Please Kylie, I want it in me."

    As Kylie reached into her bedside drawer my wife rolled onto her tummy and raised herself onto her knees and elbows, her bottom in the air. Her slit was gaping pink and awash with her secretions, her bald mons bulging between her skinny thighs and pert buttocks. To my surprise Kylie produced a large, black, strapless dildo. She offered the shorter, thicker end to Jolie, who opened her mouth and moaned as Kylie pushed the large bulbous protrusion passed her white teeth. When it was thoroughly wet, she inserted it into herself with a grunt and turned to face me. I was amazed how realistic it looked. As she moved into position behind Jolie's raised haunches it waggled and hung just like a real, very large erect cock.

    She leaned over Jolie's back; her hands sliding under her to find her erect nipples and maul her flat chest. Jolie felt the large phallus nudging her inner thighs and crouched lower, eager to feel it against her oozing pouch. She arched her back offering herself for penetration.

    "Come here, kneel next to me," Kylie husked, pointing to a spot on the bed beside her.

    I got onto the bed and shuffled across on my knees until I was next to her, behind my wife's exposed bottom. My willy ached as it strained against the cock cage.

    "See how much she wants a big hard cock inside her. Do you want to do her sweetie? Do you want to put your stiff little willie inside her?"

    I was panting with need, my cock drooling copiously.

    "Come closer sweetie, feel how wet and open she is."

    She urged me forward with a hand on my bottom. I felt Jolie's soft inner thighs brush the outside of mine as I covered her. Memories flooded back from the last time she had let me mount her. Kylie's hand on my bottom urged me closer until I felt the warm wetness of her flooded mound press against my caged cock. My wife moaned in frustration and pushed against me, rubbing herself against the steel cage. My cocklet was straining hard and bulged out through the gaps in the bars.

    "Shall I let you out sweetie," Kylie whispered.

    I nodded excitedly and she bound my hands behind my back with Velcro before releasing me from my cock cage with the key around her neck. Kylie urged me forward and I thought she was going to let me mount Jolie's exposed haunches but at the last minute she deflected my cock upwards so that the underside was against my wife's vulva. Jolie rotated her hips further trying to get in position for entry, but I was too high, my cock too upright. I needed to pull back and crouch lower, but Kylie was close behind me, her knees outside mine preventing me from getting lower. Kylie's hand slid between us, her thumb and forefinger encircled the base of my cock while her other fingers grasped my scrotum above my balls. Her other hand slid between my buttocks to rub my rear hole. Her lips nuzzled my ear as she whispered.

    "See how warm and wet she is. She wants it so much. Rub against her sweetie, she's so tight and wet inside".

    I rubbed against my wife's upturned slit, her labia parting to envelope the underside of my rigid shaft. We were both panting with excitement.

    Suddenly I felt the entrance against my glans and was about to push but Kylie nudged my cock upward preventing entry. Jolie and I both moaned in frustration, rubbing back and forth trying to align her hole with my rigid organ.

    "Aw, sweetie was it nearly in? And she would let you now, she's so horny. Rub your hard little willy against her, that's it, she's so warm and wet and slippery, does it feel nice?"

    I moved my hips, desperate to get into the correct position, whimpering with excitement as I felt my cockhead dip into her entrance once more. Kylie pulled me back slightly by my swollen balls.

    "No sweetie you can't have her with that silly little clitty. She needs to be fucked with a proper cock".

    She reached down to where my wife's erect clit strained against its confining hood. She pulled back on the stretched taut skin and Jolie gasped as her clitty flicked free. It was fully erect as thick as my little finger. Kylie nudged it with the back of her finger, tapping and scratching at it with her finger nail as my wife writhed in blissful torment.

    "Look how wet and open she is. She really wants it now. Rub your willy slowly against her clitty and she'll cum really hard, but don't you dare ejaculate".

    I nestled my rigid cock against her soaking pouch again. It felt so warm and soft and wet and the hard nub of her erect clit pressed against the underside of my hardon. I was close, so I moved my hips from side to side, causing her clit to flick from one side of my cock to the other. The first time I did it, Jolie gasped aloud. After a couple more times her spine arched as she hovered at the brink. Kylie pulled me back and held a finger poised over my wife's engorged clitoris.

    "Watch me edge her sweetie."

    She tapped at her clitoris with a finger nail as Jolie gasped,

    "Yes, yes, please yes."

    With the same fingertip she scooped some of my wife's copious secretions from her swollen pouch and smeared it onto the head of the huge black phallus until it was fully lubricated. She flicked at the rigid clitoris every few seconds producing gasps on a rising scale from my desperate wife. Suddenly Jolie cried out and her head flew back. Her hips bucked rapidly and her pouch pulsed and clenched rhythmically, squirting secretions in time with her contractions.

    "Look at her poor empty cunt coming Paul. This is what she needs."

    Quickly she pushed me aside and covered my wife's haunches, mounting her and burying the huge cock to the hilt in a single thrust. Jolie shrieked in ecstasy at the sudden total penetration and continued to howl as Kylie pounded her soggy pouch, collapsing over her to maul her flat chest. Jolie bucked back at her vigorously until she stiffened, her face contorted in a rictus of sweet agony as she came again. Kylie continued to fuck Jolie hard after she'd finished coming. She was whispering things in Jolie's ear as she humped her exposed mons, varying the angle and depth of penetration as my wife began to pant again, bucking back to meet her lover's thrusts. The girls were both covered in a sheen of sweat when my wife came a third time.

    The girls collapsed onto the bed gasping and shaking, until Kylie rolled onto her back, the huge phallus glistening with my wife's secretions. Jolie rolled onto her side and beckoned me to her, urging me to lie in the small space between them. She turned to face me, pulling me to her and kissing me. I couldn't hold her as my hands were still bound behind me.

    "Baby I do love you but that is what I need don't you see? I need a big, thick, proper man cock inside me, fucking me hard for a good long time. A few quick thrusts with your little stiffy are no use. That's why you're not allowed to fuck me anymore."

    "Jolie, please," I whined, "I want you."

    She reached between us and felt my rigid curved cocklet pressed against my tummy.

    "Oh, baby did you get horny watching us?"

    She held my small erection with her finger tips, a maddening featherlight touch that had my small shaft dancing.

    "Cum here Paul baby, you can have a big cuddle. You can put it in until it goes soft but no fucking."

    I snuggled onto her skinny little body. She wriggled next to me as her soggy snatch sought my hardon. I felt Kylie's hand as she guided my stiffy to its target and I moaned with pleasure as I sank into warm, wet, velvety bliss.

    We lay there cuddling and kissing for some time, with Kylie wrapped around us. I didn't go soft, rather my arousal began to climb and I was granite hard.

    Jolie giggled and turned to Kylie.

    "He's still rock hard inside me Kylie."

    She squeezed me with her internal muscles and I moaned with pleasure. She wrapped a leg over me, pulling me into her. I couldn't resist thrusting but she stopped me with a hand on my bottom.

    "No baby, keep still, no fucking or I will make you take it out. Doesn't it feel nice when I squeeze it for you?"

    I whispered that it did, and she squeezed rhythmically using her pelvic muscles. She stroked my back and kissed me as my arousal rapidly climbed. I felt Kylie fondling my engorged sack from behind.

    "His balls are really massive Joles, he must have a huge load in here now."

    Jolie stopped kissing me, "Have you baby? Do you want to do a cum? Kylie hasn't cum yet. If you lick her and make her cum, we might let you squirt"

    I whimpered in agreement as she clenched again. I was getting close but she was denying me orgasm.

    "Get ready Kylie, he can't last long when he's inside me. Another few squeezes should be all he can take."

    Jolie rolled me over onto my back and pulled off me. I whined as my cock pulled free, but she straddled my hips and I moaned as she took me back into her silky hole. Kylie placed a pillow under my shoulders and tilted my head back so that I was looking back at her. She knelt over my head and fingered her bald slit, her huge erect clitoris strained upward like a one-inch cock. Her pussy was small and neat, inviting me to kiss its shiny wet slit, but she held it away teasing herself.

    "Just flick my clitty with your tongue sweetie, no going inside me."

    She crouched lower bringing the hard little shaft within reach, sighing softly as I licked and gently mouthed it. Jolie began squeezing again, trying to match my arousal to Kylie's.

    She squeezed again and I couldn't stifle a moan of desire. I began to tremble as the tension in me grew, my breathing ragged and my hips twitching as I approached orgasm.

    "I know you want to buck, but keep still baby, or I'll take it out."

    She gave a series of very gentle short squeezes, keeping me hanging on the very verge. I couldn't breathe, my whole being poised for the blissful first spasm.

    "I've got him hanging Kylie are you nearly there babe?"

    Kylie was bucking gently against my flickering tongue,

    "Nearly, I'm close."

    "Paul, when Kylie cums she's going to squirt a lot, so open your mouth wide for her and suck her cunny until she's finished. If you keep sucking until she's finished you can buck, but if not, I'll leave you all hard and horny."

    She continued with the fluttering little clenches, skillfully holding me right on the very edge.

    "Shhh, baby just a little longer, wait another few seconds for Kylie. That's it, hold on, here she comes."

    Kylie gave a cry and fell forward into Jolie's arms, her hips bucking. I opened my mouth wide, sealing my lips against her spasming vulva as jet after jet of warm, slightly salty liquid jetted into my open mouth.

    "Yes Kylie, do a nice big cum in his mouth."

    Kylie's hips jerked as she gasped her way through a long orgasm, pushing her vulva hard against my mouth. Her final jet was a long continuous stream and I had to swallow frantically several times before she eased back off me.

    "Christ he's got a lovely soft mouth Joles. He's almost as good as you. Let him do it now".

    Jolie gave a final powerful couple of squeezes and humped until I gasped as I tipped over the edge.

    "He's coming Kylie, watch him squirt."

    Jolie quickly pulled off me, my cock pulling out and trailing a string of secretions. She held her slit against the underside of my cock as I lifted and tried desperately to reinsert before my first contraction.

    "That's it, baby, squirt for us. Just hump against me and let Kylie watch you doing it all."

    The timing was perfect. My first contraction hit immediately, my cock nodding as I squirted a huge rope of cum into the air, showering my chest and face. The second squirt was even larger, hitting Kylies chest and tummy.

    "Oh my God," squealed Kylie, "Look at him squirting, his contractions are incredible."

    "That's it, good boy, cum hard, squirt all over yourself," Jolie rubbed her pussy against my cocklet as it bucked and thick ropes of cum showered my body, splattering my tummy, neck and face.

    "God there's so much. It's all over me."

    I pumped and pumped until eventually I finished cumming and lay still, panting. Jolie leaned over me and nuzzled my ear and husked,

    "Was that nice baby?"

    Kylie looked down at where my cum had splattered her body.

    "Jesus, that's incredible. So much cum from such a little clitty."

    Jolie giggled, "Yes, it's a shame his willy isn't as big as his massive balls. He'd be quite a stud if he could just last a bit longer. But he's my big clever boy and I love him to bits. Come here baby."

    She lay on top of my cum-soaked body and kissed me.

    "I don't care if you're all cummy, I'm going to give my baby a big cuddle."

    She wriggled against me, giggling softly as she smeared warm, slimy cum between our bodies.



    Chapter 4: Taken by Surprise

    I was awoken by my wife as she kissed me goodbye before heading off to work. She spent considerably more time kissing the skinny little blond lying in bed next to me.

    "Keep him frisky for later, but don't be too cruel Kylie, you know how much he likes you."

    "Come here you little tease."

    She tried to pull Jolie onto the bed but she giggled and pulled away, "Kylie, you'll wrinkle my clothes, I'll see you at twelve."

    She kissed her again before blowing one to me and skipping out of the door.

    I was on my back and Kylie wrapped herself around me, her left arm and leg thrown over me and her head snuggled into my neck. I looked down at her perfect little body and ran my hand down her bare back to where her thong panties disappeared between her pert little buttocks.

    "Little witch has left me horny," she breathed, pressing her mons against my thigh. I slid out from under her,

    "Let me up baby, I need to pee."

    She groaned and rolled onto her back exposing her gorgeous little AA breastlets and flat tummy, the result of hours spent in the gym as a personal trainer. On returning from the bathroom, I saw her eyes were closed and her fingers were under the waistband of her thong. I crawled up between her thighs. Her nipples had hardened in the cool air and her concave tummy rose and fell with her steady breathing. I planted a soft kiss on her tummy at the same time sliding my hands around her waist to lift her middle to arch her back.

    "Do the abs thing for me Kylie."

    "Go away, I'm sleepy. Make me coffee."

    "Please Kylie, you know I love your tummy muscles."

    "For goodness sake."

    She parted her knees and pulled them up into a crunch so that her abs hardened and stood out in relief as she sucked her tummy in.

    "You're just weird. My tits are bare and you want to play with my stomach."

    "You haven't given me permission to touch your breasts."

    I slid my hands up her body to cup her baby breasts before taking an erect nipple between each thumb and forefinger. Her breathing deepened and her back arched more, her arms going over her head as she stretched. I nipped at her tummy with my teeth, licking around her cute naval and kissing her taut abs. She felt between my legs with her foot to find my cocklet straining to erect in its cage.

    "What's wrong with you? You're hard from kissing my tummy, you freak."

    "I love all your little body, including this bit."

    I moved down to where her large clitoris made a little visible bump in the crotch of her panties and nipped it with my lips. She lifted her hips and my hands slid down to cup her buttocks as I bit gently at the little bump.

    "Don't Paul, you're going to make we wet my knickers," she gasped.

    "That's easily fixed I grinned."

    She giggled as I whipped them down and parked them at the crook of her knees above my head revealing her cute, bare pussy. She had an extraordinarily large clitoris that was as thick as my finger. It was normally constrained under its hood, but I must have released it when I nibbled her. I looked up to see her eyes were screwed shut and she was biting her bottom lip. I flicked at the little shaft gently with my tongue, repeating this over and over, each time pulling away as she lifted her pelvis to increase the contact. Her cunny was now running wet as I ran my tongue along her neat little slit, and she bucked at my probing tongue. I switched to kissing the soft skin where her inner thighs met her mound until she relaxed again. I slid my hands back to her nipples pulling them away from her chest and pinching them as she panted and writhed beneath me. Her clitoris was almost three quarters of an inch long and rigidly erect and I nudged it from side to side as her hips started to buck. I flickered my tongue rapidly over the rigid little organ and her abs tensed as her back arched.

    "I'll wee if you make me cum, I can't help it, I'm bursting."

    I took it into my mouth and sucked, rubbing the little shaft with my tongue. She bucked furiously and cried out as she came, urine squirting into my mouth as her orgasm took control of her body. I swallowed a couple of times as she filled my mouth, but I couldn't keep up and pulled away to watch her squirt jet after jet onto my chest as her pussy spasmed. I planted soft kisses on the backs of her thighs as her orgasm wound down, pulling her knickers from her waving legs. Her thighs fell wide open as her breathing and heart rate slowed. My head lay on her tummy and my arms went around her waist to hug her to me. Her hands moved to my head and her fingers entwined in my hair as her legs crossed over my back. We lay like that as her breathing returned to normal.

    "That was lovely, sweetie, but you know you will pay for your disobedience later."

    She stroked my hair for a moment more, then pulled me up to kiss her. She giggled,

    "You smell of wee. Go and have a shower while I put this bedding in the wash. Its soaked and Jolie will go nuts if she sees it."

    I was horny now and my cocklet was straining in its cage. I pulled her hand down and humped against it.

    "Later, sweetie, you know its better if we make you wait."

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    Fresh from the shower, I was greeted with the scent of fabric softener and coffee as I entered the kitchen. The washing machine was rumbling in the utility. We ate breakfast watching TV news then I retired to my office to work. Kylie brought me tea an hour later saying the bedding was back on the bed and reminding me that we needed to be going in an hour to meet Jolie. I pulled her into my lap and kissed her, at the same time realizing her bottom was bare under her oversized T shirt. She caught my expression and giggled,

    "Easy tiger. I'm a lesbian remember, and I've already let you play with my body today. I told you if you're good we might let your little soldier out later."

    She hopped off my lap and skipped out of my reach before pulling her T shirt over her head and walking naked from my office. I pretended to stand and she sprinted upstairs for her shower. She came down half an hour later dressed in her gym 'uniform' of sneakers, lilac crop top and black lycra boy shorts. The vulnerable girl was gone, replaced by the assertive personal trainer. She looked me up and down.

    "Go and put running shorts on Paul and no knickers. Hurry, we need to go."

    I did as she asked and found her waiting in the car with the engine running. She drove us into town, slapping my hand away when I went to grope her bare thigh. We were just alighting from the car when Jolie appeared, having walked from her office. She was business smart in her white shirt and navy skirt that came to mid thigh. She kissed me and slid a hand up the leg of my shorts to grope my bottom.

    "Jolie, people are watching," I admonished.

    "Thats the point, they can see that you're mine. I can have you and they can't."

    "This must be OK too then," Kylie grinned, pulling my wife's head back by her ponytail and nuzzling her neck.

    She slid a thigh between Jolie's before kissing her passionately on the mouth. She pulled away smirking as Jolie flushed scarlet. Kylie grabbed Jolie's hand and dragged her away, looking back at me.

    "Come on Paul, we girls only have an hour before we need to be at work."

    You could have knocked me down with a feather when instead of going for lunch Kylie led us into an adult shop. We went past the lingerie and soft porn videos through a curtain into the back of the shop where the sex toys and hardcore films were on display. Kylie sat me on a chair and led Jolie over to the toys. They spent a few minutes browsing, under the steady gaze of the pretty blonde sales girl. She was no more than eighteen with a skinny waist and big firm-looking breasts. She kept looking across at me and her face seemed familiar. Kylie was making it obvious that she and Jolie were together with little gestures and smiles before brazenly dropping her hand from Jolie's waist to grope her bottom. The sales girl seemed to make her mind up and came across to introduce herself as Lucy.

    "Hi Lucy, I've been fucking my friend Jolie here with a feeldoe like this one," she tapped a box on the display with the back of a finger, "So we're looking for a strapon of similar size so her husband over there can fuck her too, but It needs to fit around his chastity cage."

    I glared at Kylie and my face was scarlet as Lucy looked across at me with astonishment. Another older sales girl had entered the room and smirked as she selected a sturdy looking leather strapon harness and presented it to Kylie. "This one won't slip and has a modular connection system for a range of attachments. It also allows use of a butt plug or anal dildo for the wearer."

    She looked across at me questioningly as I squirmed in my seat.

    "He does like a couple of fingers up his bottom when he wants to cum. Maybe a small vibrating plug too," she grinned, lets have those shorts off Paul so we can try the harness for fit with your cage."

    Lucy was staring at me with a hand over her mouth when a male customer entered the room and began looking at some metal cock rings. I looked around for a changing room, but Kylie came over to stand next to me.

    "Come on Sweetie, we can't all fit in the changing cubicle and I'm sure these people have seen a little willy in a cage before."

    "Kylie, please," I whined, "We can try it on at home."

    "Don't be a baby Paul, you want your wife to enjoy being fucked with a proper sized cock when I'm not around to do it don't you?"

    I nodded shame faced and allowed Kylie to pull my shorts down. She tapped my legs to get me to step out of them. The older girl came across and lifted my T-shirt up exposing my cocklet in its microcage. She deftly buckled the harness around me and adjusted it to clear my cage before pulling it tight. She looked up at me,

    "Comfy?" she smirked.

    "Its fine," I muttered as she turned me around and bent me at the waist slightly.

    "You can see the access hole here for anal play. It can also be used to attach toys to the inside of the harness."

    Lucy began helping the male customer with the cock rings, but both were watching furtively. The girl selected a black seven inch dildo that was the same girth as the feeldoe Kylie had indicated earlier. She showed it to Jolie,

    "This should feel similar to the feeldoe when its inside you, but its very slightly shorter in case he gets a bit carried away."

    "You like to be fucked hard, don't you darling?" Kylie kissed her and groped her bottom again.

    The girl quickly attached the dildo to the harness and stepped back to look at me. It jutted out obscenely and looked huge compared to my cocklet, which was beginning to stiffen in its cage. Jolie reached out to fondle the black silicon appendage,

    "Ooh I like this. I wish your cocklet was this big. Then if we could find a way to control you premature ejaculation I'd let you fuck me."

    Kylie kissed her again, wriggling her tight skirt up to reveal her black lacy thong and her perfect little buttocks. Jolie pulled back from the kiss in shock but Kylie held her tightly to her by her waist.

    "Shhhh, its OK baby they've all seen a bottom before." She kissed her again fondling her exposed cheeks. Paul, come and kiss her bottom, you know it turns her on. Can we try this in case its too big?"

    Lucy looked at her senior colleague, shocked as she replied, "Only if we can watch."

    Her colleague disappeared returning with two more male customers and another assistant carrying a tube of lubricant, which she gave to Kylie. I eased Jolie's thong down her thighs, her hairless little slit now exposed to the room. Jolie whimpered,

    "Oh my God Kylie, I can't believe you want me to do this with all these people watching,"

    She buried her scarlet face in the crook of Kylie's neck. Her slit was becoming moist though, betraying her arousal. Kylie bent her over a chair back as the girl applied lube to the dildo. My cocklet was now straining hard in its cage and bulging through the bars. Jolie moaned as I centred the phallus on her tight little slit and eased the tip in. I resisted the urge to ram it in hard and she moaned as I slid it gently home.

    "Oh God it feels big," she husked, "Fuck me Paul."

    She began to pant as I started moving in and out slowly, my hands holding her tiny waist. As soon as I felt her beginning to push back I increased the pace, my tummy hitting her bottom on each stroke. The bystanders moved in closer, the men massaging obvious erections. Jolie began to grunt loudly with each hard thrust.

    One of the men stepped in close and fondled Jolie's nearest buttock.

    "I can't believe you don't get to put your cock in her, she's fucking gorgeous."

    He reached under her to grope her flat chest before Kylie pushed him away,

    "Hey, you can watch but don't touch, she's mine."

    "Lets see his useless little cock then," the sales girl grinned, "He looks like he's about to burst out of that cage anyhow."

    Kylie came behind me pulling the velcro band from her hair. I automatically put my hands behind my back and she bound my wrists. She quickly unlocked my cock cage with the key on her necklace and I gasped in relief as she freed me. My cocklet surged to its full four inches but was forced to down between my thighs by the strapon harness. It dripped precum and waggled in mid air as I plunged the dildo in and out my wife's soggy pouch.

    "Aw look how hard he is, let him put it in her," Lucy sympathised.

    "Its no use, he gets so excited he'd cum all over her bottom just trying to enter her. She's nearly there any way. Go on Paul, she really wants it, fuck her hard."

    I thrust rapidly, my tummy slapping loudly against her bottom as Jolie's back arched in a pre orgasmic rictus, her breath held for a few seconds before being exhaled in a cry of delight as her climax crashed over her. I wailed in frustration, my own need to cum denied as my wife collapsed against her girl friend her hips still twitching. I remained where I was with the strapon buried inside her until she pulled away and turned to kiss me. Lucy came over and took my arm.

    "Look how hard his little cock is, he wants to cum don't you love? I've got something tight enough for your little willy over here."

    She quickly unbuckled the harness and I stepped out of it as she led me across to a part doll consisting of a pair of hips and buttocks mounted in a stand.

    "Alex here has a really tight bottom hole. Put your willy in it and have a nice big cum."

    It was difficult with my arms bound behind me and I my cocklet was hard against my tummy and at the wrong angle as I humped at the dolls upturned buttocks. I heard laughing as I struggled desperately to enter. I looked at Lucy imploringly. She took my cocklet in her small hand and held me in position for entry.

    "There we are you poor love, be as rough as you like, Alex won't mind if you cum too soon."

    I was aware of Lucy's other hand on my bottom and everyone silently watching as I finally entered the doll's surrogate anus with a gasp of relief. I'd never been allowed anal before, so I don't know how realistic it felt but it was tight and wet and I was desperate to orgasm. I managed half a dozen thrusts before it got too much for me and I tried to stop moving and delay the inevitable.

    "Oh Lucy its so tight," I gasped.

    "Don't try and hold back, just enjoy your cum, Alex won't care love."

    I thrust hard a couple more times and gasped as I ejaculated. I bucked erratically, panting as I pumped into the doll's tight rectum. Lucy stroked my bottom urging me on.

    "That's it Paul cum for Lucy."

    There must have been a hole straight through as semen splattered onto the tiles with each squirt. Jolie came over and hugged me from behind as my orgasm wound down.

    "Are you all done sweetie?"

    When I nodded she grasped my cocklet and balls from between my legs, "Out you come then, lets have that cage back on."

    I looked up as one of the men ejaculated onto the floor pumping his big cock furiously. Another patted my shoulder as he left,

    "Your little cock is pathetic, but you cum like a stallion mate. Let me know if you need me to fuck your wife or her friend."

    "Fat chance," quipped Kylie.

    "I can't believe you have two gorgeous women but you only get to fuck a doll's arse you poor sod," laughed another man as he left with a girl.

    Lucy grabbed my arm, "Leave him alone. I'd let him stick his little soldier in my bottom any time."

    Her eyes were brimming with tears and Jolie noticed and chewed her bottom lip,

    "I can see you like my husband Lucy."

    "He's a regular in the coffee shop I work at and I read his Silver Cauldron stories. Why are you so mean to him?"

    "Its not what it seems Lucy. It turns him on when we dominate him - doesn't it babe?"

    I nodded sheepishly.

    "You saw how hard his willy got."

    Kylie came across to join us.

    "I saw you looking at her bottom when she was bent over the chair back. Did it turn you on Lucy?"

    She looked down at the floor.

    "Look, we'll take the strapon and the Alex doll. If you want to chat more why don't you arrange to deliver them personally? Kylie and I both have work now, but your welcome to come for coffee later. I'm sure Paul would like to see more of you," she teased.

    Lucy smiled shyly and took Jolie's cell phone number. Kylie clicked my now flaccid willy back into its cage and released my hands. She gave me back my shorts and I stepped into them aware that our audience was still smirking at me. I just wanted to get out of there, and away from those knowing looks. At least I wouldn't have to carry the Alex doll out of there.

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    Two days later Lucy called around on her electric scooter. She was in work clothes and carried the strapon in a plain box, but apologised that the Alex doll had a fault in the wifi controlled vibrator unit and they were awaiting a replacement. I invited her in for coffee. She sat in the kitchen with Jolie and I and asked after Kylie. I explained that she didn't live with us although she spent several nights each week at our house. Tonight she was working late shift as a personal trainer at the gym.

    "That explains her amazing body," Lucy said wistfully. "Oh gosh, yours is great too Jolie," she blushed.

    Jolie smiled, "I'm getting there with her training but I don't have her abs yet. You have a lovely body Lucy, Paul has been studying it very closely since you got here," she grinned at me. Just then the heavens opened and the rain came rattling against the kitchen windows.

    "I have to go, my Mum needs me to make dinner."

    "Run her home Paul, or she'll get soaked," she leaned into me and whispered, "She's besotted with you Paul, be nice and we might have another playmate soon."

    Lucy and I got into my Range Rover under the shelter of the canopy and I started following her directions. I glanced across at her and caught her looking at me and smiled at her.

    "You caught me looking at you," I confessed to save her blushes, "You're so pretty I can't help myself."

    "Stop it," she giggled, it was me looking at you. You know I love your Silver Cauldron stories, I've read them all."

    "So you're the one who's been buying them then. My publisher said there was someone," I quipped.

    "There are loads of us. I run your unofficial fan site. They won't believe I've met you."

    I felt a sudden surge of alarm, "You won't....."

    "Don't worry, I would die before I'd mention anything about the sex shop. I'm embarrassed that I work there but I need the extra money for college. You can trust me, honestly."

    "I think I do trust you Lucy. You know you live very close to Kylie," I nodded, "She lives just two streets that way."

    We pulled to a stop outside her house and she leaned across quickly and pecked my cheek.

    "That's for running me home," she smiled. When I half turned towards her in surprise she did it again, "And that's for Jolie for letting you," she grinned.

    When I turned fully towards her and smiled back she kissed me on the lips this time, not quite a snog but more than a peck.

    "Was that for Kylie then?"

    "No, that was for me. I've wanted to do that since I first saw you in the coffee shop."

    She giggled and fled to her front door, but had to come back red faced to collect her scooter. She waved as I pulled away.

    I got home to find the table laid and dinner about to be served. I opened a bottle of merlot and Jolie dished up the spaghetti bolognese and quizzed me as to how the conversation had gone with Lucy. I told her about the fan club and the kisses.

    "She certainly seems to like you. Remember in the shop she said you could put your willy up her bottom any time. She also confessed to being turned on when you kissed my rear. I think she might be a bisexual submissive and Kylie wants to try some spanking and bondage which might be a bit extreme for me. Perhaps we could get her to play with us. Kylie's coming over after her shift later to stay the night again. She's going to bring the feeldoe and fuck me, you know we like you to watch us. If you're good we might let you cum too."

    *************************

    Later that evening The three of us were in bed. I was rigid and horny having been allowed to suck and nuzzle breasts and buttocks as Kylie fucked my wife with the feeldoe. They had bound my hands and released my cock, but as usual, I had been denied my own orgasm. Kylie had rolled onto her back panting from her exertions having fucked my wife hard in several positions to three huge orgasms. Jolie was lying with her hands still clutching the headboard above her head. I took advantage and wriggled over her and tried to hump my aching cocklet against her gaping wet pussy. She looked up at me and smirked,

    "I know you're all stiff and horny from watching us baby, but my cunny's not for you anymore."

    She reached between us to push my erect willie away from her soggy slit. When I whined, she pulled me closer and kissed me. She moved so that my hard on was against the soft skin of her inner thigh.

    "Have a little rub on my leg then but don't make a mess or I won't ever let you again."

    Her thigh was wet and slippery from her coupling with Kylie and I moaned with pleasure as I rubbed gently against her. Her hand slipped around to my bottom to encourage me and we moved gently together. As my breathing became more ragged, she nuzzled my ear and whispered,

    "Careful baby, just to the edge and no more. If you squirt you will be sorry. Tell me when you are really close."

    After another few seconds I gasped,

    "Oh God, Jolie."

    She stopped moving and moved her thigh away slightly.

    "Shhh, keep still baby, just relax." She stroked my bottom soothingly as I trembled at the edge.

    "That's a good boy; calm down and we can do it some more."

    We did this several more times, each time seemingly a tiny bit closer to the edge. Her thigh was now wet with my oozing precum and I was shaking with excitement.

    "Would you like me to rub your bottom hole?"

    I was ashamed but I wanted the feeling I got when she touched me there.

    "Please Jolie" I whispered.

    She lubricated her fingers from her recently fucked pussy before sliding them over my rear hole. I moaned as she eased a finger inside, her thigh rubbing my stiffy again. Each time I got close she would stop me moving until the moment had passed, leaving me increasingly desperate.

    "I need more, please let me cum" I wailed pushing my bottom back against her finger.

    I gasped as she inserted another finger, pumping slowly as I pushed back against her.

    "More, please, it's not enough", I moaned in frustration as she edged me again

    At about the tenth edge I whined as Jolie removed her fingers. I felt Kylie snuggle up behind me spoon fashion. She still had her big strapless dildo on from fucking Jolie and it was wet and slimy against the crack of my bottom.

    This time the stimulation of my twitching hole came from Kylie as she pressed the shaft of the huge phallus between my bottom cheeks to rut in my crack. Jolie kept her thigh still, but Kylie's subtle thrusting caused my rigid stiffy to move against the soft wet skin. I whimpered with need as I began to edge again.

    "Is that nice baby? Are you close? Remember no mess or we stop."

    "Oh, Jolie please, please, I'm so close, let me squirt."

    Kylie held a small bottle under my nose.

    "Take a big sniff sweetie, that's a good boy."

    I began to tremble and pant as the poppers hit, my need rocketing to new heights. Jolie quickly began to urge me to my knees above her.

    "Up, up, kneel over me baby."

    As I came to my knees straddling her hips, I felt Kylie move around behind me. Jolie lightly stroked my aching cock with her fingertips. I felt the thick rubbery tip of Kylie's phallus against my thigh. My hands were still bound behind me as Jolie pulled me down against her flat chest leaving my haunches high in the air. I began to arch my back instinctively exposing my hole as I felt the huge cock nudging the crack of my upraised bottom. My heart thudded as the poppers rush peaked. I wanted something in my bottom but this felt so gay.

    "No Jolie, please I'm not gay."

    "Shussh baby, it's not gay, she's a girl. You want it really baby; let her do it to you, it's going to feel so good. Let her take you baby and I'll rub your willy until you squirt all over me. Would you like to squirt all over my tummy? Let her have your bottom baby and you can cum really hard."

    Kylie's shaft was already lubricated from fucking Jolie. I gasped when it nudged my hole.

    "Oh God, Oh God," I panted.

    "Spread your thighs as wide as you can baby. Arch your back, show her everything. Here it comes baby; she's going to mount you now. Let her do it to you, there's a good boy. Look at me as it goes in."

    I gasped as she forced the huge cock into my bottom. It felt huge and I panicked, worried I might tear. I struggled in my wife's arms.

    "It's huge, it's so big, oh God."

    Jolie held me still as the massive phallus popped past my stretched sphincter.

    " Shhh, its OK baby, it's in now, just relax your bottom, it's going to feel so good in a second. Take a big sniff baby."

    She held the poppers bottle under my nose as I took another big hit. My arousal surged again and I suddenly wanted to be penetrated hard. Kylie sensed it and I cried out as she pushed hard driving the shaft into me until I felt her flat tummy hard against my bottom.

    "He's mounted Joles, all the way. I'm fully in him."

    "Oh, baby you're such a good boy, taking such a big cock in your tight little hole. Can you feel her tummy against your bottom? Does that feel nice - I can feel your willy is really hard against my leg."

    I whimpered as Kylie slowly withdrew until I felt the slight tug of the glans against my sphincter. Then I moaned as she pushed back in more quickly, until her tummy was against my buttocks again. She began to move faster. Each time the cockhead bumped over my prostate I inched a little closer to the edge. Jolie moved slightly so that I couldn't rub on her leg. My rigid stiffy hovered an inch or two above her tummy. I spread my legs as wide as I could, trying to get lower and into contact with the soft warm skin.

    "No baby, don't rub" she said, sucking her tummy in denying me contact.

    She pushed the poppers bottle under my nose again and I inhaled deeply. The rush came again immediately and I gasped,

    "Oh God, fuck me hard."

    Kylie rammed the phallus into me causing her tummy to smack against my bottom. She held my hips tightly, her hips thrusting vigorously.

    Jolie pulled my face to hers kissing me and whispered,

    "That's it, baby, lift your bottom for her. Take that big cock. Let her fuck you hard. Are you close?"

    The dominant thrusting was taking me right to the edge and I held my breath, tensing in anticipation, trying to hold back.

    "Fuck him hard Kylie, he's close. His willy is really hard and drooling on my tummy."

    Kylie rammed into me hard, the sound of her tummy smacking against my bottom loud as she fucked me.

    "That's my good boy, take that big cock. Arch your back baby, let her know you want her."

    Jolie reach under me to fondle my swollen, lemon sized balls.

    "Oh, these are so full, do you want to cum?"

    "Jolie please," I whined.

    "OK baby, squirt it all on my tummy now."

    She gave my stiffy a couple of gentle strokes with her fingertips and it was enough. I held my breath as I went into the blissful spasm, my lips pulled back in a snarl of release.

    "He's going to cum Kylie, fuck him really hard. Pull him up so I can see."

    Kylie grabbed my hair and pulled me up into a kneeling position as she banged the cock into me hard, her tummy smacking loudly against my vulnerable buttocks. The first contraction was so hard it hurt. Jolie moaned as my cock bucked, the first huge rope splattered across her tummy and chest. The second was almost as painful. My rectum clenched hard onto the invading cock as the second contraction hit, some of my spunk reaching up to spatter Jolie's throat and face. Kylie nuzzled my ear,

    "There you go baby, squirt hard all over her, pump it all out. Does that feel good, cumming with my big cock in you?"

    The contractions were too intense to reply as I squirted rope after rope on Jolie's skinny little body. Kylie's rough fucking slowed as my orgasm subsided. Then she collapsed onto me gasping for breath and grinding her hips in circles. I could feel her nipples hard against my clammy back as she shuddered through her own orgasm. Jolie held my cocklet stroking slowly as the spasms faded away. She pulled me down to her and nuzzled my ear affectionately as I caught my breath,

    "Are you all finished baby? Was that nice? Kneel up so Kylie can see how much mess you made. "

    I struggled to my knees helped by Kylie from behind, the big phallus still inside me. Jolie was covered in ropes of thick, white cum from tummy to neck.

    "Oh my God that's incredible, he cums like a bull. And he's still hard," gasped Kylie.

    "Come here my clever boy, you can have a big cuddle. You can put it in until it goes soft but no fucking."

    I leant forward and snuggled onto her cum-covered body, the dildo slipping out of my bottom as I moved forward. She wriggled beneath me spreading the warm wet cum between us as her soggy snatch sought my hardon. I felt Kylie's hand as she guided my stiffy to its target and I moaned with pleasure as I sank into her warm, wet pouch. Then I grunted as Kylie entered me again, the big phallus pushing into my bottom until I felt her tummy against my buttocks.

    Kylie kissed my neck and nuzzled my ear.

    "Thank you for letting me have your boy pussy sweetie. You made me cum just from fucking you. I knew you wanted it really; you are so anally sensitive. I wish your wife would let me do her there but she won't let me touch her bottom hole."

    "I have a perfectly functioning cunny that is totally yours, but my ass is mine and no one is putting anything inside it, and that's final. Now get off me both of you I need a shower."

    Kylie stayed spooned behind me, the feeldoe still lodged in my bottom and her arms around me as we listened to Jolie humming in the shower.

    "Well, I think that was pretty final," Kylie giggled. "Look Paul, I know we have this whole femdom thing going on, but we love you and I don't want to do anything you really don't like. So, tell me now if you didn't enjoy it and we won't do it again."

    I was emotionally conflicted, but it had felt amazing and I had cum harder than I ever had before. Kylie pressed forward so that the feeldoe slid fully into me. My willy grew hard as she humped me slowly. She reached around to find me fully erect.

    "I think we'll take that as your answer, shall we? Now go and snog your wife in the shower."


    Chapter 5 - Kylie Moves In

    The sound of Kylie's car pulling onto the drive drew my attention from my laptop, and the new Silver Cauldron short story I was wrestling with. Grateful for the distraction, I went downstairs to greet her and help her with her suitcase. She was moving in with Jolie and I for a month to see if we could make it work permanently. From the doorway I saw her pull her case from the rear of her car with ease despite its size. Her job as a personal fitness trainer meant her skinny 5'4 frame was lean and muscled. She was my wife's lover, but despite this she dropped her case and put her arms around my neck and kissed me affectionately. The kiss deepened as I put my arms around her waist and hugged her to me, her little AA breastlets pressing into my chest. She pulled away and looked up at me,

    "Are you sure this is OK Paul?" Her blue eyes searched my face.

    My hands dropped to her buttocks and as I lifted her slender frame her legs went around my waist.

    "Are you k**ding? You spend half your time here anyway. We want you in our bed every night. Now I'm going to carry you over the threshold."

    She giggled as I did so, kissing me again before I let her down. I grabbed her case and hauled it up the stairs. She followed me touching my bottom briefly.

    "What's wrong with me? I've always been an ass woman but I'm supposed to be a lesbian. Why do I find your ass so attractive?"

    "Maybe its because you see me as your submissive now you've had me. Or maybe I just have an irresistible ass."

    I dragged her case into the master suite and plonked it onto the superking bed.

    "Am I not in the guest room?"

    "Jolie moved some of our stuff in there and made space for some of your things in here. She doesn't want you to feel like a guest."

    "Aww, thats sweet. That's why I love the little witch."

    She turned, put her hands on my shoulders and looked at me steadily.

    "You know I love you too, don't you?"

    "I did think you liked me."

    She pulled me close and hugged me.

    "Oh, I'm way past like, you lovely man. Now enough of this mush, where am I putting my stuff?"

    I went downstairs and left her to unpack as I fixed us a sandwich and coffee. I wondered if I should have confessed that it was mutual, but I didn't want to spoil the moment - there would be other opportunities.

    Later we sat on opposite sides of the breakfast bar eating bacon sandwiches. Kylie licked a crumb from the corner of her mouth,

    "So what time is Lucy coming with the Alex doll?"

    "She said she would deliver it this afternoon in the shop van on the way back from their supplier. They had to order a new one as the vibration controller was broken. Apparently we'll be getting the new model with a different stand and a wifi controller. If she has time she said she'd set it up and show us how it works."

    Kylie wrinkled her forehead,

    "How it works? Don't you just stick your willie in it and hump? I think its just an excuse for her to see you again," she teased.

    "Stop it. It seems you have to build the stand. Its different to the one we saw in the shop, and you need to load an app to control the vibration thingy."

    Kylie licked ketchup from her fingers.

    "She has so got the hots for you, its very sweet."

    Lucy was working part time in an adult shop we had visited the previous week, and in our local coffee shop to support her studies. She also happened to be chair of an unofficial fan club for my Silver Cauldron series of short stories.

    "Come on Paul, she's really pretty and she has a fantastic figure. Not your usual flat chested type though, I don't know how you'd cope with those amazing breasts."

    I looked up to see her smirking at me and I laughed.

    "Ok, busted, I think she's very cute. But don't deny that you and Jolie fancy her too."

    "I'm keen to find out if she's bisexual, but she may not know herself yet. We need to get to know her a bit more, Jolie suggested we invite her over for dinner next weekend. Perhaps you could ask her?"

    "I need to get back to work. You know where everything is by now, give me a shout if you need anything."

    She made to grope my bottom again as I passed her, but I skipped out of her reach as I returned to my study.

    Kylie had just brought me some water when a white van pulled up outside. She'd changed into a very short blue tennis skirt and white crop top that showed off her flat tummy. She leaned over my desk to peer out of the window and I could see where her navy thong disappeared between her pert little buttocks. I couldn't resist caressing her cute bottom. She giggled and slapped my hand away.

    "That's for Lucy's benefit not yours."

    By the time we got downstairs and opened the door Lucy had unloaded two large boxes and was locking the van. She was wearing her shop 'uniform' of denim short shorts and a tight navy polo shirt that strained to contain her big breasts. Kylie said hi and grabbed the first box and took it inside. Lucy and I both bent to pick up the second box and just avoided clashing heads. As we stood back and looked at each other I grinned,

    "No kiss today then."

    She blushed and put her hands to her face,

    "I can't believe I did that."

    I laughed and picked up the last box.

    "Come on Lucy, lets go and have a coffee and you can show us how to put this thing together."

    She kicked her sneakers off at the door and followed me upstairs. I couldn't help but look at her cute bottom as she bent over to open the boxes. Her white denim shorts were cut very high and revealed that interesting area where buttock meets thigh. When I looked up again Kylie was smirking and mouthed the word pervert at me, before announcing that she was going down to make us coffee. Lucy quickly assembled the stand, which was made from steel tubing mounted onto a wooden board.

    "This is the new stand, which is of this open design as opposed to the old wooden enclosed one. Its much lighter, which is why its fixed to this wooden board. The idea is that you stand or kneel on it and it stops it from moving when you're, erm, using it."

    She showed me how the legs could be adjusted to suit a standing or kneeling position.

    "Of course you you could take the doll out of the stand if you wanted to use it laying down or in bed, say."

    She then opened the other box and removed the doll, which consisted of a waist to thighs silicon model of a small human figure with pert buttocks and an anal opening. What took me by surprise was the large erect penis and testicles.

    "Lucy this is a boy doll," I raised my voice in shock.

    Lucy looked startled, "Its the same Alex doll that you used in the shop, didn't you know it was a boy?"

    "No I did not," I snapped, "Alex can be a girl's name too and the stand obviously concealed the penis in the shop."

    "I'm so sorry Paul, I choose this doll because it had the tightest opening, which I thought might feel nicer because you have such a small........."

    She stopped in mid sentence, her face scarlet with embarrassment, her eyes filling with tears. Kylie arrived with coffee in time to catch the exchange.

    "Paul, don't shout at her, look at her face, she's mortified. She was trying to help you! Come here sweetheart."

    Kylie put the coffee tray down and wrapped her arms around the Lucy,

    "Ignore the grumpy git Lucy, it was a good choice and he certainly enjoyed fucking it in the shop."

    "I'm sorry Lucy, it just took me by surprise thats all. You're right, it did feel nice when I humped it. Why don't you show us how it fits in the stand?"

    Lucy disengaged from Kylie's hug and showed us that it could be mounted dog style in the stand for anal sex, and how it could be turned over for riding the large nine inch penis. She then showed us how to download the app to our mobile phones while we drank our coffee and checked the functioning of the vibration control. She checked her watch and looked up in alarm,

    "Oh crikey, I need to go and get the van back to the shop."

    Kylie thanked her and gathered up the coffee things, giving me a meaningful look as she went out of the room.

    "Yes thanks, that was really helpful, I think I have the hang of it now."

    As she went to follow me out I turned and took her hands in mine.

    "Lucy I'm really sorry I was short with you, I was just a bit surprised, but you were right, the Alex doll was a good choice. Am I forgiven?"

    She looked up at me and nodded, but I could see tears were not far beneath the surface. I offered my most contrite expression.

    "Can I have a hug please?"

    She took a quick step towards me and flung her arms around my neck burying her face in my shoulder. My arms went around her slim waist and I pulled her closer. Her arms tightened around me and I felt her big breasts pressed against my chest. She seemed in no rush to let me go, so I held her for a few moments more before turning my head to kiss her cheek and gently releasing her.

    "Thank you, I don't feel such a scumbag now. But I would feel even better if you would come and have dinner with Jolie, Kylie and me next Saturday. Jolie is sorry she missed you today and would really like to see you again, and she makes great Italian food."

    Her face lit up.

    "OK, that would be lovely thank you. What time and what should I wear - do you dress up for dinner?"

    "Great. Seven o'clock would be perfect. Wear what you feel most comfortable in, we want to get to know who Lucy is when she's not working."

    I walked her to the van, noting that Kylie was giving us plenty of space. She opened the driver's door and as she went to get in I said,

    "Lucy."

    As she turned towards me I put a hand on her waist and leaned in quickly to kiss her on the lips. She didn't back away and I held it for longer than a peck but not long enough to be a snog. As I pulled away, she blushed and smiled.

    "What was that for?"

    "Me," I grinned and beat a retreat to the front door. She was still smiling as she drove away. I closed the door and turned around to find Kylie waiting expectantly with her eyebrows raised.

    "She's coming next Saturday at seven."

    "Oh, well done you. I thought you'd frightened her off for a moment earlier, so I left you to work your charms. I'll text our girl, she'll be chuffed."

    A few moments later Kylie came to find me in my office.

    "Jolie sends kisses and says please finish working by six tonight and get ready for dinner. She's booked a table at Carletto's for 7.30 to celebrate our first evening living together. So I'm going to get ready. Is it OK if I have a bath?"

    "Kylie, you live here now. There's really no need to ask permission, its your home too. If you need towels they are in the airing cupboard."

    I headed to my office to try and get some more writing done, but in the end I couldn't concentrate, so I went down and poured a shot of Bailey's for Kylie and I. I grabbed some tea lights on the way upstairs. The bathroom door was ajar so I tapped on the door and waited for her to call me in. She was up to her neck in bubbles, her long blond hair pinned up on her head. She grinned when she saw the Bailey's.

    "Oooh what a fab idea. And candles too, thats very sweet of you, I feel very spoilt."

    I left her to her bubbles and went to get showered and changed myself.

    An hour later I heard Jolie arrive and went down to greet her. She stood on tiptoe to kiss me and pulled a sad face.

    "I've had a shitty day at work, I really just want to sit down and unwind."

    She smiled when I picked her up and carried her upstairs to the bathroom recently vacated by Kylie. I had refilled the tub and a glass of merlot was waiting on the shelf next to the bath. The room was heavily scented with lavender from the tea-lights.

    "Ooh this is nice, thank you".

    She gave me a hug and undressed passing me her jacket and skirt to hang in the wardrobe. Before I left she pulled me back and kissed my cheek. I had to resist the temptation to grope her naked little body as she stepped into the tub. I hung her clothes in the wardrobe. Kylie was sitting at the dressing table finishing putting her blond hair into a plait that reached almost to her waist. She smiled at me in the mirror and I noticed that the simple blue dress she was wearing made her eyes pop. She stood and gave me a twirl.

    "Will I do?" she smoothed the dress over her slender hips.

    The dress came to mid thigh and flattered her skinny waist and pert little bottom. I'd only ever seen her in casual clothes before and I was speechless. She was stunning.

    "Wow," was all I could manage. I experienced a hormone rush that resulted in a primal urge to throw the little blond onto the bed and fuck her, but she was my dominant and my sad little cocklet was of no interest to her. Instead I turned and went to order an Uber.

    "Looking good yourself, handsome," Kylie called as I descended the stairs. I couldn't resist checking myself in the hall mirror. I was wearing navy chinos and a white, short sleeved dress shirt that showed off my tan. I guessed I looked OK.

    Jolie

    I came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around me. I'd heard Paul's reaction to Kylie's appearance. She looked amazing.

    "Wow is right girl. You've set the bar rather high tonight."

    I picked up a scrunchy from the dressing table and started putting my dark brown hair into a pony tail allowing my towel to drop and pool at my feet. Kylie hugged my naked body from behind, her arms sliding around my waist.

    "Nothing you can't easily match my darling."

    One hand moved up to my flat chest whilst the other drifted down to my freshly shaved mound. My nipples grew stiff beneath her fingers.

    "I love it when you've just done your pussy and its so smooth. Makes me want to kiss it. Her fingertips drifted through my cleft."

    I wriggled around to face her cupping her face in my hands and smiled up at her.

    "Much as I'd like that we don't have time sweetie. Listen to me for a moment please. Now you've moved in I don't want Paul to feel pushed out. I want to make tonight special for him when we get back. I don't want to refuse him, I want us to let him put it in me and cum inside."

    "What ever you want baby. You know I want to be part of the glue that holds you two together not a wedge that drives you apart."

    She kissed me gently and we touched foreheads for a moment before I went to retrieve my dress from the wardrobe. I selected a little black number with a flared skirt that came to mid thigh and had a tight bodice that drew attention to rather than tried to hide that my chest was completely flat. Kylie zipped me up and when I turned around she stepped back to look at me.

    "That gets a wow from me Joles. You look gorgeous."

    I smiled and pulled a black thong from my knicker drawer.

    "No you don't," grinned Kylie. "Thats your penance for me giving up my domination for the evening. No knickers for you sweetie."

    "Your k**ding," I gasped, "Have you seen how short this dress is? I'll be flashing everyone."

    "We'll tell Paul when we're out. That should keep him frisky all evening."

    Paul

    The girls came downstairs together giggling about something.

    "Oh my God, you guys look stunning. What's funny?"

    I checked my flies were fastened.

    "We'll tell you later babe, the Uber's here," my wife kissed my cheek as she went to open the door.

    I sat between the two girls in the taxi as we made the short journey to Carletto's. Jolie held my hand and Kylie had a hand on my thigh. I was aware of the amount of smooth, tanned thigh the girls were displaying and I couldn't help staring. I looked up and Jolie was smiling at me. She placed my palm on her inner thigh and leant to whisper in my ear.

    "This dress is the only thing I'm wearing."

    At the same time she pulled my hand up her thigh under her flared skirt until the side of my little finger contacted her bare pussy. I had to swallow a gulp and my cocklet stirred in its cage. A quick glance up confirmed that the drivers view was blocked by his seat.

    "You need to be careful getting out," I grinned, "That skirt is very short."

    The Uber pulled up a few car lengths away from the restaurant. The driver jumped out and opened the door for Jolie. She kept her legs together as she got out, but I could tell from the drivers look of pleased surprise that he got a good eyeful as she raised her feet to lift them over the sill. I climbed out and Kylie slid across the seat to get out on the same side avoiding the traffic. The driver remained by the door hoping for another flash but all he got this time was a look at Kylie's red knickers. His face reddened as she caught him looking.

    "Lets call that part of your tip shall we?" She smirked at him.

    The maitre de showed us to our booth and the girls sat me between them again. The meal was lovely and the conversation was funny with lots of laughing. My hand spent most of the evening on Jolie's inner thigh, both of us very aware how close to her bare pussy it was. The sexual tension between us grew steadily as the wine flowed and eventually the conversation turned to Lucy. Jolie teased me about wanting to get my hands on her big breasts and I teased her back about wanting to wrap her thighs around her pretty face. The conversation than got steamier as Kylie revealed soto voce that she wanted to tie Lucy's hands above her head and thrash her pert little bottom so hard her big tits jiggled. Jolie and I looked at each other and swallowed simultaneously.

    "I think I'd like to watch that," Jolie murmured.

    I glanced at Kylie, "God, me too, I hope she's submissive enough."

    Kylie leaned in, "Imagine putting your willy up her freshly caned bottom and feeling those red hot cheeks against your tummy."

    The conversation stopped for a moment as we all pictured the scene.

    Jolie wriggled her hips, "I think you better take me home now before I leave a wet patch on this seat."

    I slid my hand up her thigh and she stifled a gasp as I contacted her very wet slit. My cocklet throbbed as it tried to erect in its cage.

    Kylie smirked at us, "Look at you two, you're like horny teenagers on a first date."

    She called the waiter and paid the bill stating that this was her treat and she was having no arguments. I called the same Uber and Jolie and I were snogging outside when it arrived. Kylie herded us into the cab with Jolie in the middle. The driver held the door for us hoping for another flash and this time Jolie caught him looking and her face turned red. There was an obvious bulge in the driver's jeans. Once we were moving Kylie kissed her and slid a hand up her skirt. Jolie gasped and I could hear that she was wet as Kylie fingered her. She gripped my hand and after a couple of minutes she began to move her hips in time with Kylie's thrusting two fingers into her. I could see the driver watching in his mirror. After a few minutes Jolie had given up trying to be discreet and was whimpering and bucking against Kylie's hand. We had arrived outside the house and the driver turned in his seat to get a better look and was rubbing the bulge in his pants. Kylie caught his eye.

    "Do you want to watch her come? If you get that cock out and masturbate I'll get her to tell you when she's going to come and you can ejaculate with her."

    He extracted a large uncut erection and stroked it slowly.

    Kylie kissed Jolie and removed her fingers from her throbbing core.

    "Baby, if you want me to make you come, show yourself to him."

    "Oh God, Kylie I can't."

    "Spread your legs so he can see your beautiful cunny and I'll flick that hard clitty for you."

    "Please Kylie, no."

    Kylie just raised an eyebrow. Slowly Jolie spread her thighs and d****d them over Kylie's and my legs, sliding down in the seat. I pulled her skirt up over her tummy giving the driver an unobstructed view of her hairless mound. The driver's eyes widened.

    "My God, how old is she? She looks about 14?

    Jolie moaned as Kylie slid a finger along her oily slit scooping up some secretions and anointing her erect clit. It was already free of its hood and stood over half an inch long.

    "Old enough to be married to Paul here. Give her two fingers Paul, but take them out when she gets close."

    Jolie raised her hips up off the seat as I slid my fingers into her, curling them up to contact the sensitive spot inside. Kylie flicked a nail against her clit producing a gasp from my increasingly desperate wife. Kylie turned to the driver, who was now facing us kneeling on the driver's and passenger's seats.

    "I'll hold her at the edge until you are ready to ejaculate. Lets see if you can hit the rear window. Jolie when you're close look at him and tell him you're going to cum."

    Jolie was panting, her pelvis thrusting at my fingers as her rigid clit was flicked at every thrust. The driver was barely touching his fiercely erect cock. It was drooling precum and he was clearly edging. Jolie's hip thrusting was getting shallow and erratic and I could see her muscles were tensing. She was holding her breath and I gently withdrew my fingers from her tight little hole. Kylie gave her clit repeated little flicks.

    "Yes, yes,yes," gasped Jolie with each light nudge.

    The world seemed to be in suspended animation.

    "Darling you know what you have to do if you want your release."

    She looked into the drivers eyes, and managed to say as she panted, "I'm............going..........to cum."

    Kylie rolled her stiff clitoris between her finger and thumb. Jolie arched her back and her bottom came up off the seat again.

    "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck," she gasped as her orgasm crashed over her. Kylie let go of her clit and we grabbed a hand each to stop her from touching herself so the driver could see her gaping pussy clenching and squirting. The driver gave his rigid erection a final rub and silently ejaculated squirting huge ropes of cum to splatter Jolie's taut little body. He seemed to understand what we wanted to see as he immediately let go of his cock to let it buck and dance as spurt after spurt erupted from its purple head. My cocklet was seriously hurting in its cage by this time and as Kylie looked across at me I could tell she was feeling as turned on as I was.

    As our breathing returned to normal the driver leaned forward and planted a kiss on Jolie's cum soaked pussy before putting himself away and handing us a box of tissues from the glovebox. We mopped most of the cum from Jolie's thighs and her dress but she still smelled strongly of semen. The driver jumped out and opened the door for Kylie at the same time as I got out. Jolie scooted over to my side and smiled at me as she caught me staring at her exposed crotch as she swung her legs out.

    "What have you kinky guys got planned for the rest of the evening?

    "Paul and I are going to take her upstairs and fuck her now, and then one of them is going to spend quite some time with their face between my thighs."

    "I'd like to see that."

    "Maybe one day you will - we have your number. Goodnight."

    I got the door open and we had barely closed it again before were were all snogging and groping each other in the hallway. Jolie asked me to unzip her so she could get her dress straight into the wash to avoid staining. I chased Kylie up the stairs and once in the bedroom we kissed as she unfastened her dress. As she stepped out of it I pushed her backwards onto the bed and pulled her knickers off. She giggled and scooted backwards before parting her thighs for me revealing her oozing cleft. I took in the sight of her perfect little body as I undressed. Her skin was lightly tanned with paler bikini patches over her AA breastlets, which were like half tennis balls capped with puffy pink nipples. She was very lean and her ribs and abs gave way to a prominent bald mound, below which a very neat little pussy glistened with moisture.

    Jolie appeared having run upstairs naked, her dress now in soak. She turned me to face her, kissed me and dropped to her knees pulling the little silver necklace over her head. I felt Kylie press her body into me from behind, her arms encircling my waist.

    "Lets get this cage off you shall we?" Jolie used the little key on her necklace to undo the lock and remove the cage. I gasped with relief as my cocklet surged to a granite hard erection. I instinctively crossed my hands behind my back, expecting Kylie to bind my wrists with velcro as was usual when I was released from the cage. Jolie stood up and the girls encircled each other with me between them.

    "Not tonight baby, we want you to be free to touch and hold us. What would you like to do most?"

    "I'd really like to fuck you again, its been so long since you let me inside you. But with Kylie holding us too."

    Jolie slid a hand between us and gently grasped my aching hard on, stroking slowly.

    "That sounds nice baby. But you seem very hard, do you think you can last long enough to get it in without cumming?"

    "I have an idea," Kylie said gently, "Lie down both of you."

    Jolie laid down on the bed and I went to lie on top of her anticipating entering her.

    "No, no on your back Paul please."

    I must have looked disappointed, because Kylie smiled and explained,

    "Just go with me sweetie, we don't want you squirting all over her legs do we? We have all evening, let us love you a bit first."

    I lay on my back and Kylie tucked a pillow behind each knee raising my parted legs slightly. Then she slid a leg over my thigh and snuggled into me lying half on me with her head in the hollow of my neck. Jolie did the same from the other side and my arms automatically went around their shoulders. They kissed and nibbled my neck and ears, and I was very conscious of a wet pussy against each thigh. Jolie slid a hand down and held my hard cocklet and Kylie's hand cradled my swollen testicles. The girls leaned forward and kissed. I could feel two sets of hard nipples against my chest as they began to gently press their stiff clits on my thighs. Jolie could sense how close I was and just held my cock giving me little squeezes to enjoy without bringing me to orgasm. The position was oddly comfortable and holding the girls as we nuzzled and kissed each other was both romantic and erotic. I stroked the smooth skin of each girls lower back encouraging them to hump pushing back against them with my thighs. As we kissed and nipped each other the humping moved from subtle to determined and I wished I could have fondled their little buttocks as they flexed with effort. The girls were humping faster against me now, their breathing turning to panting as they became more excited. They alternated between kissing me and each other nipping my neck and shoulders.

    Suddenly Kylie gasped, "I'm nearly there now, God I love you two so much, hurry Joles I can't wait much longer."

    Jolie bucked franticly, "Cum then darling I've been waiting for you."

    The girls bodies tensed and then jerked against me as I felt wetness against my thighs. Jolie had the presence of mind to rub me quickly and my back arched lifting them both off the bed as I ejaculated. She kept a tight grip on my spurting shaft jerking me off even as her body twitched and spasmed with her own orgasm. We eventually collapsed back onto the bed panting, the three of us covered with puddles of my cum. I expected them to jump up but they just snuggled into me content to bask in the afterglow. The little twitches and tremors that they make after a big orgasm was very sexy and feeling their soggy pussies against me had me hard again. This time it was Kylie's hand that gently grasped my rigid cocklet and held me.

    "I think he's ready again darling, if you're not too shattered," she giggled.

    Jolie rolled slowly onto her back and flopped her thighs apart.

    "Come here then baby, give me a snog, I don't care if you're all cummy, so am I."

    I moved over between her legs and kissed my way up her body lingering on her nipples before kissing her face and finally her mouth. Her arms and legs wrapped around me as I pushed my tongue into her mouth. She was so much shorter than me that my cocklet was a couple of inches below her crotch. As we took a breath we both looked to see Kylie on her side watching us with her head propped on her hand. We both reached for her and she smiled and snuggled against us, one arm going behind Jolie's neck and the other around my waist. We took turns to kiss her. Jolie nibbled my ear and murmured,

    "Would you like to be inside me baby?"

    I nodded and she urged me upward nuzzling my chest as I prepared to mount her tiny body.

    "Put him in me Kylie please."

    I thought it sweet that she wanted Kylie to feel part of our coupling. Kylie reach between my thighs and grasped my rigid willy from behind and guided me to the target. With a gasp of joy I sank into warm wet velvety bliss.

    Jolie sighed as I entered her, "Oooh, thats a hard willy, is that nice baby? Keep still for me, I don't want you to cum yet."

    She reached up to caress my face and I felt her pull Kylie's hand between us to where her erect clit throbbed. I moaned as her fingers squeezed the base of my cocklet and felt Jolie's internal muscles clench as her clitoris was teased. My hips bucked at the sensation and I thrust into her hard.

    Kylie grasped my cock when I pulled back to prevent me from thrusting. "No, no sweetie, keep still, let her squeeze you 'til she's ready. She'll tell you when, then you can really give it to her."

    I struggled manfully to resist the urge to buck at her when her hips started to move in response to Kylie's stimulation of her clit. Jolie hugged me tightly to her and I felt her nipples hard against my ribs. She was kissing Kylie when she pulled back and looked at me. I'm nearly there baby. Fuck me hard and make me cum."

    With a cry of joy I pulled back and plunged back into her hard. We maintained eye contact as I rammed my aching cocklet into her little pussy, her whole body jerking with the force of my thrusting. I managed about ten hard strokes before I erupted inside her and a few strokes later she pulled my face down and kissed me as she orgasmed. Her back arched I could feel her pussy clench repeatedly as her nails raked my back. I kept thrusting into her through her orgasm until we were both spent. I rolled over pulling her on top of me. I looked down at her and kissed her hair as she snuggled tightly against my chest and squeezed me with her internal muscles.

    After a few minutes I realised Kylie was no longer wrapped around us and I looked over to see her masturbating, she was chewing her bottom lip and her hips were twitching as she rubbed her stiff clitoris. Jolie and I looked at each other,

    "Kylie, darling are we neglecting you?"

    Jolie went for her breastlets and I kissed my way up her silky thighs to her beautiful bald little cleft. As Jolie kissed her and mauled her erect teats I pushed her thighs wide and nuzzled and licked the soft skin at either side of her flooded crease. I let the tip of my tongue trail softly up the length of her slit but pulled away before I reached her large erect clit. Her hips lifted as she tried to get the engorged bud into contact with my mouth but I kissed and licked around it. I could tell from the moaning that Jolie had stopped kissing her and was sucking and nipping at her breasts. I swiped my tongue up her slit again but this time continued and licked her clit, prompting a cry and a jerk of the hips. After a few harder laps her bottom was off the bed and her hips were bucking.

    "Please Paul, you know what I want."

    I relented and sucked the turgid organ into my mouth, flicking the underside with my tongue. Her legs snapped shut trapping me between her thighs and her hips jerked as she orgasmed. She pulled Jolie up to kiss her as her climax rolled over her in waves. When she finally relaxed her thighs my face was wet with her ejaculation. I was content to stay there with my cheek on her thigh staring at and softly kissing her beautiful pussy. Her hand came down to stroke my hair as she snogged with my wife. After a minute or so she pulled gently on my hair and I came up to lie beside her and she kissed me tenderly.

    "Can we sleep now guys please? I'm all floppy now."

    I got up and retrieved the duvet and spread it over the girls. I got into bed on Jolie's side but she clambered over me mumbling, "Like we were before," and I wound up on my back with my arms around a girl on either side of me. They snuggled into me holding each other across my chest. I was just thinking I could sleep like this when first one then the other slipped their thighs over mine. I was distinctly aware of pussy lips pressed against my thighs. Despite having cum twice previously my cocklet stiffened. I must have pressed my thigh against her slightly as Jolie's hand drifted lower to find me hard and I exhaled at her touch. She held my throbbing cock gently and kissed my cheek,

    "Shhhhh, calm down baby. Maybe in the morning." I tried to relax. I didn't know if I could sleep with her hand holding my erection, and a pussy pressed against each thigh, but the alcohol and the exertions took over and I slept contentedly.


    Chapter 6 - Seducing Lucy

    Its not something I'd given much thought to. I had always slept on the left hand side of the bed. The left hand bedside drawer had my things in it. So when Jolie's lesbian lover moved in with us and joined us in our bed I had assumed Kylie would sleep on the right with Jolie in the middle. We were, after all, sharing her. But Kylie and I had also formed a strong attachment and so this morning I awoke spooned behind the gorgeous little blond who in turn was spooned behind my wife. She had taken her waist length hair out of its french plait and so my face was buried in an apple scented golden cascade. One arm was wrapped around her lean frame cupping a perky AA breastlet, while the other was under the necks of both girls and I pondered how to extricate it without waking them. I had two pressing needs. One was to relieve the pressure on my bladder and in so doing relieve the pain of my morning woody straining against its tiny cock cage. The second was for caffein.

    I gave the little breast a gentle caress and slowly slid my arm free. It was enough to disturb her. She reached for my arm to pull it back around her.

    "I need to pee baby, let me up. I'll bring coffee."

    She rolled onto her back and stretched, raising her arms over her head. The movement caused her tiny breasts to almost disappear against her rib cage. She held the position and looked at me sleepily.

    "Kiss," she pouted.

    I leaned over to peck her on the lips but her arms went around my neck and she rolled me onto my back kissing me and teasing me with the tip of her tongue. I was just relaxing into it when she darted away running to the ensuite and locking the door.

    "Too slow old man," she giggled from within.

    I sighed, "Its like living with a five year old."

    My wife rolled over and nudged me with her foot.

    "Yes but sleeping with her won't get you a jail sentence, just a sore bottom sometimes."

    I kissed her smirking lips and went to make coffee via the main bathroom. In the kitchen I set coffee going and put croissants in the oven. I collected mail from the mat and retrieved my phone from the charging pad, noticing that I had a text from Lucy checking that she was still coming for dinner this evening. My pulse rate went up as I pictured her. Lucy was a student supplementing her income by working in a local adult store. She also happened to be chair of an unofficial fan club for my Silver Cauldron series of short stories and had something of a crush on me. She had been on duty in the shop when Kylie had created a bit of a stir by getting me to fuck Jolie with a strapon as people watched. We were all attracted to the pretty little blond with spectacular breasts. Kylie had thought she might be submissive and suggested we invite her for dinner.

    The coffee was ready so I took some up to the girls telling them breakfast would be five minutes. I texted Lucy back confirming 7pm and said we were looking forward to seeing her again. We'd seen her few times since the sex shop incident. The next time had been when she'd dropped off part of the sex shop order on her way home. She'd stayed for coffee with Jolie and I but it had started raining hard and I had given her a lift home. She'd kissed me to say thank you, but on the lips. The next time she had dropped off the last part of the sex shop order, an anal sex doll in a stand for me. It turned out to be a male doll much to my surprise and I had been a bit sharp with her. Kylie had made me apologise and we had hugged and this time I kissed her and invited her to dinner with us tonight to say sorry. Since then I had frequented the coffee shop where she worked part time on several occasions and each time she had taken her break and come to chat to me. She was sharp as a tack and had some incisive thoughts on my Silver Cauldron stories and had made some interesting suggestions for future storylines and character developments. She had a ready smile and when she laughed I noticed her pale blue eyes more and her breasts less.

    Then two days ago Jolie had been driving home from work in a sudden downpour and had noticed Lucy pushing her electric scooter that had apparently died in the rain. She had stopped and picked her and the dead scooter up and brought them home with her. Lucy was drenched and shivering and Jolie had bundled her into a hot shower and put her clothes in the dryer. She had appeared some 15 minutes later in an oversized T shirt that Jolie used as a nighty. It showed off her long legs and allowed me to see her breasts unfettered for the first time. They looked incredibly firm and jutted proudly from her small frame. She padded up to where I was sitting on a bar stool and began trying to brush her slightly damp blond hair. My eyes widened as the movement caused her breasts to jiggle under the loose T shirt. I deliberately looked up at her face, conscious that I was ogling, to find her watching me. She'd caught me and I felt blood go to my face and to my cocklet as it strained to erect in its cage. She looked at the hairbrush to pull some loose hair from the bristles and I stole another glance to see her nipples stiffening. I looked up and she caught me again. I jumped off the stool and reached for the hairbrush, "Jump up here Lucy and let me do that before you catch me staring at your amazing breasts again."

    She giggled and hopped up onto the stool with her back to me. It was a pleasantly intimate feeling as I stood behind her and brushed her long, pale blond hair. She had tilted her head back slightly and her eyes were closed, clearly enjoying the experience once the knots were out. I got the feeling that no one did this for her at home. I felt a surge of tenderness for her and I winced as I caught another knot,

    "Sorry Lucy, shall I stop now?"

    "No, honestly its nice."

    But I heard the catch in her voice and notice her dab the towel at her eyes. I came around in front of her and put a hand on her shoulder.

    "What's wrong sweetheart, did I hurt you?"

    "No its nothing like that, I'm not sure I can explain it to you. Not yet anyway."

    I just kissed the top of her head, "Would you like some more coffee?"

    "No thank you," she smiled weakly.

    I went back to brushing her hair for a couple more minutes until Jolie came back carrying a bundle of dried clothes. I saw the girls exchange a meaningful look.

    "I think these are dry now, honey. You can get dressed in the bathroom when you're ready, but there's no rush. Just drop the towel and T shirt in the hamper. Paul will take you home when you're ready to go but you're welcome to stay for supper."

    "I texted my Mum to tell her I was OK, but I need to go, thanks for the offer."

    She took the clothes from Jolie's arms and went upstairs. Jolie told me quickly that they had had a moment of intimacy upstairs and she would tell me more later.

    Lucy had reappeared a few minutes later and stood awkwardly for a moment before she seemed to come to a decision. She suddenly went to Jolie and hugged her tightly.

    "Thanks for picking me up and drying my clothes Jolie, and for being so nice to me."

    "You're a lovely girl Lucy and its always a pleasure to see you. I hope you're still coming for dinner on Saturday."

    "Yes please, I love Italian food and Paul says you're a great cook."

    I fished in a pocket and produced a USB drive.

    "Lucy would you take a look at this for me?"

    She took it from me with a puzzled expression, "Sure, but what's on it?"

    "Its the Latest Silver Cauldron story. I just finished it this afternoon. No one else has seen it yet so don't share it with the fan club. Tell me what you think when you come on Saturday."

    She beamed with pleasure, "Oh wow, yes I'd love to, but are you sure?"

    "Of course I'm sure, you know the characters as well as I do and you might recognise some of the story elements we've been discussing in the coffee shop."

    She flung her arms around my neck and hugged me before pulling back and looking at me wide eyed.

    "For God's sake kiss him Lucy, before you spontaneously combust in my kitchen."

    She stood on tiptoe and kissed me gently, without tongues, but a proper kiss not a peck and I kissed her back.

    She stepped back looking guiltily at Jolie.

    "Sorry Jolie, I got carried away."

    "Don't be silly, look at his face, you've made his day," she laughed.

    I put the dead scooter in the back of the Range Rover and drove Lucy home. She held the USB stick reverently the whole time as if it were a precious artefact. When we got to her house she reached for my hand as she pecked my cheek.

    "Thanks Paul, for the ride and for this," she held up the USB drive, "I'll read it tonight."

    By the time I had her scooter unloaded her father was at the door scowling.

    "Who the hell is this?"

    Before I could answer Lucy blurted, "He's a regular customer from the coffee shop Daddy. My scooter broke down and he saw me walking and gave me a lift home."

    "Thanks," he grunted in my direction, before barking at his daughter, "Now you get inside and help your mother."

    I had driven away with a slightly uneasy feeling, he was treating his adult daughter like a c***d who'd misbehaved. When I got home Jolie had supper ready and was plating some for Kylie, who was on lates at the gym.

    "That was a really thoughtful thing you did husband, she was made up."

    "I knew she'd get a kick out of it, but the fact is she really knows the characters and she's very sharp. I'm convinced she'll do a really good proof read."

    "We had a bit of a moment upstairs. She let me feel her big tits and she had a little cum when I played with her nipples. It was her first experience with a girl. I explained the nature of our little threesome. She confessed that she fancied Kylie and I, and she has a major crush on you. I told her you really like her and gave her the green light if the situation arises. I said we are all happy to share each other and it works because we love each other and there is no deception. I hope that was OK."

    I took her in my arms and kissed her thoroughly.

    "Kylie rang while you were out. When I told her what had happened she called me a little slut. Apparently it made our little dominant horny and she wants me naked when she gets home. Something about nailing me to the mattress. She says she wants you bound and out of your cage with your submissive head on and I'm not to let you cum if we start without her."

    An hour later Kylie had arrived home. Jolie and I were kissing on the bed naked as we heard her climb the stairs. I was on my back with my hands bound behind me and Jolie was slowly rubbing her wet pussy on my thigh. She had lubed my cock and was stroking me slowly. Kylie came in and retrieved the strapless dildo from the bedside drawer.

    "Get her ready Paul, I'm going to teach this little slut she doesn't grope other girls without permission."

    Jolie looked at me startled, "Lick me baby please, make me really wet, she's really wound up."

    Kylie took the big feeldoe with her into the bathroom and I heard her undress followed by lube squirting and a grunt as she inserted the blunt end of the dildo into herself. Jolie had rolled onto her hands and knees clutching a pillow, her bottom high in the air and her pussy presented for attention. I could see she was excited but a little scared. I crouched behind her upturned haunches. This was my favourite view of her cunny, legs spread wide and everything on show. Her labia were already gaping and wet and her clit was straining under its hood. I leaned forward and breathed in the scent of aroused pussy. I felt a rush of hormones and my cock throbbed as I placed my mouth over her hairless pouch and pushed my tongue into her, drawing out more secretions. She moaned deeply and rotated her pelvis, arching her back to make herself as accessible as possible. I lapped at her spreading her wetness and plunging my tongue in to draw out more. Her hips began to buck against me and the urge to mount her became irresistible. With my hands bound behind me it was awkward but but I got into position behind her perfect little bottom and pressed my aching willy against her soaking slit. The angle was wrong as my cocklet was up against my tummy, so I rutted in her crease.

    "Careful baby, you mustn't cum tonight, we want you carrying a full load for Lucy."

    "Please Joles, I want you so much, put it in for me."

    "I know, I know sweetie, but my cunny is Kylie's and I want her big cock in me now, not your little willy."

    Kylie marched out of the bathroom, the big black feeldoe wet with lube and waggling as she walked. I groaned and moved out of the way. She climbed up onto the bed and seized Jolie by the hair and smacked her bottom several times on each cheek, hard enough to make her yelp.

    "You know what that's for, you little bitch," she snarled, making Jolie cry out as she mounted her with a single thrust. She pulled her hair forcing her head back and arching her back as she fucked Jolie's upturned slit. Jolie was grunting with every thrust and Kylie was slapping her bottom hard with her free hand. I was alarmed and considering intervening when Jolie looked across at me. Her eyes were glazed and her mouth was slack with lust, her nipples hard as bullets. Kylie pounded her hard, her tummy smacking against Jolie's bottom with each stroke.

    "Don't you dare go with another girl without asking me first, you little slut," she panted, "Who's little slut are you?"

    "I'm yours Kylie, fuck your little slut, fuck me hard."

    Kylie let go of Jolie's hair, dropping forward onto her back to reach under her and maul her flat chest.

    "Tell me again, who's are you?"

    "I'm yours, only yours baby. Harder, make me cum."

    Kylie slid a hand down to her lover's clitoris. Jolie grabbed my hand and looked at me as she orgasmed, her hips bucking erratically as Kylie pounded her. Kylie kept fucking hard as she approached her own climax. Suddenly she stopped with dildo fully buried in her lover. She ground her clitoris against Jolie's perineum, her hips twitching and jerking as she gasped her way through her orgasm.

    She collapsed onto her lover's back, kissing her cheek. They lay motionless for a moment. Jolie still had hold of my hand and pulled me into a kiss.

    "You know it will be worth it when we let you."

    Kylie stroked Jolie's hair, "God Joles that was intense, did I hurt you?"

    "Not sure I should tell you this, but that really turned me on. That side of you is exciting because I know you would never hurt me. At the time I wanted it when you spanked me, but my bum's a bit sore now."

    Kylie leant across to the bedside drawer and reached for some moisturiser. She kissed each little buttock before applying cream and gently rubbing it in. After a few minutes of this Jolie was lifting her bottom and her legs parted revealing a moisture laden slit. Kylie kissed the base of her spine slowly working her way up until she was nuzzling Jolie's neck. Jolie turned her head and they kissed. She arched her back and parted her thighs further.

    "Do you want me?"

    "Always," Kylie husked.

    "Then take me, but this time don't fuck me, make love to me."

    Kylie added more lube to the feeldoe and entered her gently. I watched them as they made love, gradually exciting each other more and more. I was rock hard and tried to rub my willy on Kylie's leg.

    "Use your dolly Paul, that's what its for," Kylie husked, her face buried in my wife's hair.

    I went over to where the Alex doll was mounted in its stand. I struggled with my hands bound, but eventually I gasped as I entered the tight pretend anus. I began to thrust slowly, trying to make myself last. I felt myself getting close, and slowed still further, my breathing was ragged as my excitement mounted. I opened my eyes to see both girls watching me. They had turned around and Jolie was kneeling facing me, with Kylie fucking her from behind.

    "Don't cum sweetie, edge for us."

    Kylie was bucking her hips rapidly, her arms wrapped around her girlfriend pulling her close. Jolie had reached behind her searching for Kylie's clit. A couple of times I had to keep perfectly still, trembling at the threshold of ejaculation.

    "Not yet baby, nearly there," Jolie's voice was shaking as she held off, waiting for Kylie.

    "Yes, yes," Kylie hissed as Jolie found the hard little nub.

    "We're going to cum baby," gasped Jolie, "Pull out now, you're not allowed to cum tonight, save it for Lucy."

    With a cry of dismay I stopped moving, trying to hold off what I was sure would be a massive orgasm, the tight ridges of the imitation anus gripping my undersized cock so tightly.

    "Pull out now and don't cum or we'll keep you locked up when Lucy is here on Saturday," Kylie said through clenched teeth.

    The girls came together, gasping and shaking as they collapsed forward onto the bed. I managed to ease back out without ejaculating. I joined them on the bed as their breathing returned to normal and they rolled apart to make a space for me between them.

    "Fucking hell girls that was really mean, I was so close, you've no idea how much I wanted to do it. When you sent me to the dolly I was sure you were going to let me."

    The girls pulled me down between them smothering me with kisses. Jolie held me while Kylie went into the ensuite.

    "Sorry baby, you know it turns us on to deny you."

    She reached for my rigid cocklet and held it gently.

    "Oh, your so hard - does it hurt?"

    "Its aching and my balls are bursting."

    Kylie returned with a flannel and lay next to me. She placed it on my swollen cock and balls and it was very cold. She gently applied it to my swollen willy and I sighed with relief as my erection began to subside.

    "Was that a torment too far sweetie?" she grinned. "I promise that some day you can be the first and only man to put his willy in my pussy if you'd like that."

    "Yes, you know I'd love that, but don't make me hard again."

    Jolie stared at her slack jawed. "But you're a top and a lesbian! You don't get fucked."

    "Paul's different, I love him. If I can take the blunt end of the feeldoe I can take his little willy. And I didn't say he could fuck me, I said he could put it in me. If its OK with you of course."

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    I was brought back to the present by the oven timer telling me the croissants were ready. I grabbed the glove and retrieved them setting them on the rack to cool. I finished setting the breakfast bar and the girls appeared just as I was sliding onto one of the barstools. Jolie was dressed and groomed and smirking to herself. Kylie was in yesterday's t shirt and her panties.

    "Little witch locked me out of the bathroom when I went to get clean knickers," she pretended to pout, "I'd put everything in there for after my shower."

    Jolie and I high fived and grinned at each other as Kylie looked from one to the other.

    "I've been had haven't I?" she sighed cutting a croissant in half.

    After breakfast I went up to the office to work for an hour or two whilst Jolie made a start on the prep for this evening's dinner. Kylie went for her shower with a promise to come and chop salad after.

    Jolie

    I set about making the lasagne bolognese for tonight. My thinking was that it could be parked in the fridge and then I could just put it in the oven later. By having it with salad and bread the meal could be as light or filling as we wanted depending on how physical we wanted to be later. I'd finished the bolognese sauce and was layering it into the dish with pasta when my mind drifted to the events of Thursday, when I had picked up a very wet and cold Lucy and her conked out electric scooter on her way home from her shift at the coffee shop. The traffic was hell and the rain was reducing visibility to a few metres. As she was soaked and shivering I decided it would be quicker to take her to our house and get her warm and dry. Hopefully the weather and traffic would have improved by then and we could run her home.

    She was literally dripping and shivering as I shouted Paul to put the coffee on and herded her upstairs into our bedroom and set the shower going in the en suite. I turned round to find her already getting out of her clothes and stepped out to give her some privacy.

    Whilst Lucy was in the shower I dug out an oversize T shirt I sometimes used as a nighty. It was the only thing I had that would fit her large boobs. When I heard the shower stop I gave her a moment to dry herself then tapped on the door.

    "Lucy honey, perhaps you could wear this until your clothes are dry."

    I pushed the door open a crack and passed it through the gap. A few moments later she emerged wearing it and a towel around her wet hair. I had to force myself to close my mouth as I saw her braless for the first time. Her breasts were magnificent. They looked huge on her small frame and jutted proudly from her ribs without a trace of sag. The T shirt hung to my knees, but on her it only came to mid thigh and She pulled it down nervously, conscious that she had no knickers on. She looked at me unhappily and wailed,

    "I can't let Paul see me like this, I'm like a big fat cow with these ridiculous udders and you and Kylie are so slim and pretty."

    "Come here sweetheart," I took her hand and pulled her in-front of me to stand before the full length mirror.

    "Look at that face. Even with a towel on your head and a sad face you're beautiful."

    I pinched her waist and she smiled.

    "See? With a happy face you are gorgeous."

    I turned her sideways and put a hand on her tummy and the other on her bottom.

    "Look how slim you are, you have a really sexy little bottom, legs to die for and a nice flat tummy."

    I turned her back to face the mirror.

    "And don't let me hear you call those udders again, its vile. You have the most amazing breasts."

    I slid my arms around her waist and pulled her against me as we were talking. She raised her arms and fiddled with the towel on her head. I felt a rush of heat down below as the movement caused her breasts to jut more proudly from her slender frame.

    "Oh Lucy, I am so jealous, they're magnificent, you don't need a bra at all! They look so firm. Can I feel?"

    She looked at my refection in the mirror and nodded slightly. I slowly slid my hands up from her waist and cupped them gently from beneath. They were so large my hands couldn't even begin to contain them. I weighed them in my hands as my pulse rate increased.

    "Gosh, they are so heavy, don't you get backache?"

    Her eyes had closed and she was blushing pink.

    "No no not really, but my bra straps hurt after a while."

    "That's probably because you wear such tight bras. Why do you try and strap them down so much?"

    "Because they jiggle and men say nasty things."

    "Show me Lucy. Make them jiggle for me."

    I slid my hands back down to her tummy and she shimmied for me, causing her breasts to sway lazily in the T shirt. She bounced on her heels a couple of times and they jiggled beautifully, the friction causing her nipples to erect and protrude like pencil erasers. She leaned against me and kept her hands on her head. I was sure the towel was secure and she was offering her breasts to my touch.

    "Lucy, that is so sexy. No one will be nasty to you here darling."

    I cupped them through her T shirt again, this time overtly groping her. She leaned her head back against me, her breathing slowing and becoming deeper. I slid my hands forward to take her erect teats between my fingers, at the same time nuzzling her neck.

    She exhaled, "Oh Jolie," Her hands came back to tangle in my hair and her back arched pushing her breasts into my hands. I pinched her rubbery nipples between my fingers and thumbs and rolled them. She whimpered and her hips began to twitch back and forth. I increased the pressure and she moaned.

    "Too much sweetie?", I murmured in her ear.

    "No, more, harder," she panted.

    I pinched harder trying to gauge her reaction. She gasped and her hips bucked a little harder. A hand went under the T shirt and I watched her face in the mirror as she bit her lip and humped against her cupped hand.

    "Go on darling, its fine, finish it."

    She rubbed herself through the nighty as I twisted her engorged nipples until her breath escaped in hiss as she climaxed. I released her breasts and hugged her to me, partly taking her weight as she sagged against me. I kissed her neck as she jerked and whimpered. When her orgasm faded I turned her to face me wrapping my arms around her.

    "Was that nice darling, are you OK?"

    She looked at me red faced. "I'm so embarrassed, I can't believe I brought myself off in-front of you."

    I laughed and kissed her cheek, "l loved watching you cum, it was very cute. But are you Ok? I hope you don't feel awkward now."

    She hugged me back and put her head on my shoulder.

    "I'm really conflicted Jolie. I really like you and Kylie but I've never done anything with a girl before. Plus I'm crushing terribly on your husband, but I don't know if he likes me that way and if anything happened would I be betraying you?", she wailed.

    I pecked her on the lips and turned her away from me. I pulled the towel from her hair and started rubbing it dry as I chose my words carefully.

    "OK, let me explain a bit about our relationship, which is far from conventional. You've already seen Paul's willy at the sex shop, so you know its very small and that he prematurely ejaculates. He can't satisfy me in bed and I had stopped having sex with him and was just giving him the odd hand or leg job. I still love him though and I was worried we'd drift apart. When I met Kylie we became friends and I confided in her. She met Paul a few times and thought he might be submissive and enjoy some female domination, and she was right. She helped me and together we did a bit of tease and denial with him. But we became close and I fell for her - she was my first girl. I made her ask Paul if it was OK to have sex with me before we went beyond kissing. She persuaded him that it would help keep us together and he agreed. It helped that he really liked Kylie and the two of them have become very close. Kylie has discovered she is a bit bisexual and enjoys playing with Paul and me. Kylie moved in with us a couple of weeks ago and we all sleep together in our big bed."

    I studied her face in the mirror, but I didn't see any condemnation so I pressed on.

    "So now when you think we are being mean to Paul you know why - its just part of the game we play to keep him excited and make sure he gets sex he enjoys even if we don't don't allow him full penetration. Kylie and I have great sex and Paul joins in so we are all happy. The point I'm trying to make is that Paul shares me with Kylie and it works because we are honest about it and we all love each other. Paul knows that Kylie and I like you and I'll tell him what happened here when you leave and he'll be pleased - and a little horny. He's confessed to me that he likes you a lot. Pretty, clever, smart and amazing breasts were all words he used. So go downstairs and flaunt that body at him, and if his eyes don't tell you what you want to know you're not as smart as he thinks you are. And if the opportunity arises, snog his face off and Kylie and I will cheer loudly. Are we clear?"

    There were tears in her eyes as she nodded happily and hugged me tight. I disengaged gently and began drying her hair with the hairdryer. When it was almost dry I gave her the hairbrush.

    "Now go downstairs and face him. Make a fuss of brushing your hair and make those big tits jiggle and watch his face. After a couple of seconds he will take the brush from you and brush your hair to keep from ogling you, I guarantee it."

    She took the brush and skipped away smiling over her shoulder as she went through the door.

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    "Hey you! Were you day dreaming about groping Lucy's knockers?"

    I was startled from my reverie and blushed pink before I could get a grip of myself. Kylie was grinning at me across the kitchen.

    "Bloody hell, you were, weren't you?" She smirked. "Are my little bee stings not big enough any more, do I have to get implants now you've tried her big tits?"

    She pouted and pulled her T shirt out from her chest turning side on to me across the island worktop. I scooted around it wrapping my arms around her from behind.

    "No, silly," I giggled. I slid my crossed arms up under her T shirt and cupped a bare little breastlet in each hand.

    "Yours are perfect. See how nicely they fit in my hands."

    "Are you getting lasagne on my tits?"

    "Yes. Definitely. I need to get it off."

    I pulled her T shirt up and spun her round. I licked and sucked each little breastlet as she looked down at me with an amused expression. I stepped back slightly and she stood with her head on one side smiling at me, her nipples wet and erect.

    "Now look what you've done!"

    I looked at her beautiful face and a rush of affection swept over me. I pulled her to me and she came into my arms and hugged me.

    "God I love you Kylie McAlastair," I whispered into her hair.

    "I know you do," she whispered back, "But what's really nice is that I love you just as much. C'mon sweetie lets finish the prep before I have to take you to bed again," she grinned, pulling her T shirt down.

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    Kylie was chopping salad when Paul came down for coffee. He set three mugs down on the island as he waited for the beans to grind and pulled a stool up and hopped onto it. Kylie slapped his hand away as he stole his third slice of pepper from the pile on the chopping board. I had finished assembling the lasagne and put it in the fridge. On the way back he grabbed me and pulled me onto his lap and kissed my cheek.

    "You look to have it all under control down here. Can I do anything to help?"

    "You left it just late enough as usual. Prep's all done when Kylie dresses the salad. But you can check the hot tub is good to go for this evening and bring some towels down."

    "Has any one told Lucy we're going in the hot tub?" Paul raised an eyebrow and looked from one to the other of us.

    "Of course not. I want her to have to go in wearing her underwear. Then when we get out she'll have to take them off and spend the rest of the evening braless and with no knickers on," I smirked at him sideways before sliding off his lap to get the first coffee going.

    "That is downright devious," he laughed.

    Kylie leaned back against the sink, finished drying her hands and pulled her phone from her pocket. "I can text her if you'd prefer," she smirked, "l know how protective of her you've become."

    Paul chased her out of the kitchen and I heard her cries of protest as he caught her on the stairs. She suddenly went quiet and I smiled to myself as I pictured him kissing her. My little lesbian was becoming more bisexual by the day. I chewed my lip pensively. Everything was perfect - introducing Lucy into the mix was a risk, but if she provided an outlet for Kylie's spanking urges and would let Paul have her cute little bottom when Kylie and I wanted some one on one time, she would be a perfect fit. And getting my hands on those breasts again wouldn't be unpleasant either. And if she wasn't up for sex with us, then she was still a lovely girl who was nice to have around.

    Lucy

    I finished a final read through of the track changes and comments I had made to Paul's latest Silver Cauldron story, and hit save. I ejected the memory stick and tucked it into my little white clutch bag. I had settled on casual dress for dinner, but had decided against jeans or shorts as it was a bit too much like my coffee shop and sex shop uniforms. I still wanted to show off my legs and a powder blue, mid thigh length skirt was sexy but not slutty. A lion king T shirt went on top, tied with a scrunchy to show a bit of tummy. I had a feeling things would move on a bit tonight so I had my nicest matching bra and thong underneath.

    I used the last half hour to put my hair into a plait and added a touch of make up to my eyes and lips and went downstairs to brave my Dad. As usual he was drunk and called me a slut, accusing me of teasing men by flaunting my body and in particular my breasts. My mother said nothing, passed out on the sofa at 6.30 in the evening.

    "What am I supposed to do for dinner?"

    "I told you I've been invited to dinner by some friends. I've left you a chicken curry in the microwave. All you need to do is heat it for two minutes, stir it and leave it for one minute. Don't wait up, I've got my key."

    "You'll be back by ten or the door will be bolted and you can sleep in the shed," he shouted.

    I heard a car outside and moved towards the door.

    "I suppose some man will buy you dinner if you shake your big tits in his face."

    I felt tears sting my eyes. I refused to let him see me cry.

    "I can't believe you said that to me, I hardly ever go out. I work two jobs to pay my way through university."

    He advanced down the hall towards me, "Don't use that tone with me, go to you room."

    "No Daddy, not this time. I could have gone to university anywhere. The only reason I stay here is to make sure you and Mum......"

    I didn't finish my sentence because the side of my face exploded with pain as he backhanded me. Then he backed away in shock, palms held out towards me.

    "God, I'm sorry Lucy. I shouldn't have done that."

    I opened the door and left and he didn't try and stop me. Kylie was halfway up the drive.

    "What's going on? I heard shouting, are you OK, did he hit you?

    "Please just drive Kylie. Please, please just drive, I just need to get away from here."

    She squeezed my hand, bundled me into the car and drove for two streets as the tears rolled down my cheeks. She pulled up at a house I didn't recognise and held me until the silent sobs stopped shaking my body.

    "Come inside sweetie, I'm not taking you to meet your crush in this state."

    "Where are we?" I wailed as she led me by the hand up the drive to the door.

    "This is my house," she said as she opened the door and pulled me inside. She took me in her arms and hugged me tight.

    "Here's what we'll do. I'll text Jolie and tell her we'll be 30 minutes. Then I'll make us some tea and you can tell me as much or as little as you like while we refresh your pretty face. 'Cause if Paul sees you looking like you've been slapped he's going to want to have a serious chat with someone. OK?"

    "OK," I mumbled into her hair.

    I sat holding a bag of frozen peas wrapped in a tea towel against my cheek while she texted and made us tea. Then with the peas back in the freezer, we sat on stools in her kitchen and drank tea as I described the events leading up to her arrival.

    "Has he hit you before sweetheart?"

    "Not like that. He's pushed me and smacked my bottom but never slapped my face before."

    "If you're feeling better shall we have a look at your make up?"

    She took me up to her bedroom and we fixed my mascara and lipstick. She had applied a tiny bit of colour to my cheeks and the red slap mark had disappeared.

    "You look gorgeous Lucy, are you ready to go now?"

    I nodded and hugged her, "Thanks Kylie you're an absolute star."

    ************************

    Jolie came out to greet us as we got out of the car. She didn't make a fuss, she just squeezed my hand and said softly, "Are you OK honey?"

    I nodded as she hugged me, "Kylie played Mum."

    In the kitchen Paul was decanting Shiraz into a crystal jug. He smiled a greeting, "Hi sweetie, red or white?"

    "Red please," I grinned back.

    "At last, a kindred spirit! These two are on Chardonnay."

    He put the jug down and gave me a hug and a peck on the cheek before handing me a glass of the rich red liquid.

    "It should breathe a bit but I'm guessing you're ready for that right now."

    I took a big glug. It was expensive. I got chocolate, cherries, woodsmoke and the typical peppery finish.

    "Ooh that's nice," I enthused, holding my glass out cheekily. He topped me up and pulled me in for a side hug and a kiss on the cheek.

    The large living room was open plan with a modern dining table at one end and a seating area with an open fireplace at the other. The large oak table was laid with four places. I was seated next to Paul with Kylie and Jolie opposite. The garlic bread was tasty but not overpowering, the lasagne was delicious with lots of creamy béchamel sauce and Kylie had tossed the salad with Parmesan and balsamic vinegar. The conversation never flagged with Kylie regaling us with stories from the gym and her work as a personal trainer. I contributed a few stories from the sex shop and coffee shop. Paul and Jolie were perfect hosts and the wine flowed and the creme brûlée caramelised topping was perfect. We all pitched in to clear the table and then Jolie appeared with a bottle of fizz to celebrate Paul finishing his short story.

    "Lets go drink this in the hot tub."

    Paul pulled a sliding door open and used his phone to turn on some coloured outdoor lighting. The door led onto some decking that had a hot tub house at one side. It was constructed so as provide privacy from neighbouring properties and was beautifully finished with a bar, music system and mood lighting.

    "It looks fantastic, but I didn't bring any swimwear," I said dejectedly.

    Jolie grinned.

    "Why don't we all just go in in our undies? We can pop yours in the dryer when we get out honey."

    I wasn't sure as my thong was tiny, but Jolie and Kylie were already kicking off their shoes. Paul turned his back ostensibly to open the fizz but I sensed he was giving me the opportunity to undress and get in. So I kicked off my trainers and dropped my skirt but when I looked up Kylie and Jolie were stepping in to the bubbling water wearing only their knickers. I couldn't help looking at their skinny bodies and flat chests.

    I hesitated before removing my T shirt, "You two are topless. Do I have to take my bra off too?"

    "Sweetheart, Kylie and I don't possess a bra between us, we don't have anything to put in one," Jolie grinned. "Keep it on if you'd rather, you can always take it off when you're under the bubbles, no one will see."

    I took a breath and pulled my T shirt over my head and stepped into the warm water. I settled into one of the vacant seats and the warm water came up to cover my shoulders. Bubbles arose all around me and cleverly placed jets gently massaged my back and shoulders.

    "Oooh this is nice," I purred, relaxing into my seat.

    Paul passed us each a glass and I tried not to watch as he stepped out of his jeans. The outline of his cock cage was visible through his briefs. He got in taking the space opposite me and his legs brushed against mine as he sat down. He reached for his phone and Crowded House began playing from concealed speakers. We clinked glasses and Paul showed me a little recess designed to hold my glass. I felt Paul's hand on my calf and when I didn't flinch away he lifted my foot into his lap and began to massage it. His thumbs were working the instep gently and after a few moments I closed my eyes and relaxed into it. I was aware of the clasp of my bra digging into my back, so after checking my breasts were covered by the bubbling water, I leaned forward and unclipped it placing it onto the decking next to me. I took another sip of my Prosecco and smiled at Paul as he switched to my other foot.

    What he was doing to my feet felt wonderful and I groaned with pleasure as he hit a sensitive spot. I blushed as I realised how sexual it sounded and I opened my eyes to find Jolie smirking at me.

    "Is he doing your feet honey? He's very good isn't he?"

    I nodded shyly and closed my eyes again, enjoying the massage and the sensation of my feet in his lap. At some point I was aware that the bubbles had stopped and that my breasts would be visible through the still water. But I was very relaxed and I felt a tingle of excitement at the thought of letting him see me. Paul refreshed our glasses and set the bubbles going again. Then he beckoned me over to him. He sat back in the seat and had me sit with my back to him between his legs. I still had my glass in my hand as he started to work my shoulders. After a few sips I had to pass it to him to set down. By the time he had finished the tension in my neck and shoulders was gone and I just leaned back against his chest and his strong arms went around my waist. He nuzzled my ear and I tilted my head to expose my neck. Tingles ran through me as he kissed my special place under my ear and when he bit me gently I melted, turning my head to find his mouth. He kissed me deeply but gently and I felt a tightening in my core as his tongue slid between my teeth to play with mine. My breasts ached and I so wanted him to slide his hands up and m***** them. I was on the verge of placing them there myself when Kylie announced she was getting wrinkly fingers and was ready to get out.

    Jolie suggested Paul should get out first and get dry upstairs. I could see he was a little disappointed but he went anyway. Then Kylie climbed out and dropped her wet knickers exposing her bald little slit. I couldn't stop myself from staring as she towelled herself dry. I glanced at Jolie and my face coloured as she caught me ogling her girlfriend. Kylie saw our silent exchange and looked from one to the other.

    "What?" She raised an eyebrow.

    "We were just admiring your gorgeous body darling."

    She tutted and pulled on her shirt giving me another look at her pussy before she stepped into her skirt.

    "Get dry you two, then we can watch a movie or something. I'll open some more wine."

    I watched her disappear towards the kitchen and when I turned around Jolie was kneeling in-front of me and moved between my legs placing her arms on my thighs. Her eyes searched my face.

    "Are you OK Lucy?"

    I nodded and she stood and climbed out, reaching for a towel. She offered me a hand and as I got out she passed me the towel. She kicked her knickers off and began drying herself, allowing me glimpses of her tiny body. She stepped into her skirt and looked over at me.

    "Thats a pretty thong. Slip it off sweetie and l'll pop it in the dryer with your bra."

    She pulled her T shirt on with her back to me to give me some privacy and went to retrieve my bra from the hot tub shelf. She disappeared inside with my undies and I took the opportunity to put my skirt and T shirt on. Entering the living room I was conscious of my lack of knickers and wished I'd worn shorts or a longer skirt. The room had a large screen tv mounted on the wall above the fireplace and a real flame fire now burned cosily in the grate. Matching cream leather sofas sat opposite each other either side of a large hearth rug and Paul sat on one of them flicking through the streaming service. Kylie came in with two glasses of wine and handed one to me before sitting opposite Paul. Jolie passed Paul a glass and pecked me on the cheek.

    "Go snuggle sweetie, he's been dying for a proper cuddle with you all day," she whispered in my ear before curling up next to Kylie.

    I sat next to him, the leather cool against my bare bottom.

    "What sort of movies do you like Lucy? Romcom OK?"

    We settled on Notting Hill and Paul set it going and settled back against the arm of the sofa, gesturing for me to lean against him. I snuggled in and his arm went around me as Jolie dimmed the lights from her phone. I was partly on my side with my face against his shoulder.

    "Put your feet up honey, get comfy."

    I kicked off my trainers and drew my feet up onto the sofa, one arm under his back and the other across his chest. I was in heaven. My crush was holding me, I was warm, relaxed, there was a slight buzz from the wine and I felt wanted. I looked across and Kylie was holding Jolie in much the same position as I was in. I looked again a few minutes later and they were kissing. I looked up at Paul and he brought his lips down to mine and we were kissing too. The kisses deepened until we came up for air. I glanced across at the girls and Jolie had brought her legs across Kylie's and I could see the backs of her thighs and her pussy nestling between. Kylie's hand was on the back of her thigh and was inching slowly upward, teasing her, making her wait. My core clenched as I imagined what she wanted.

    I put a hand to Paul's face and kissed him, harder this time, inviting his tongue by teasing him with my own. He encouraged me to slide across his lap to straddle him and I felt my skirt rise up my splayed legs. I felt a rush of embarrassment, conscious my cunny might be visible from behind. I put my hands on his shoulders and pulled back from the kiss to show him my nipples were achingly hard and to encourage his touch. To my surprise he groaned and looked in pain.

    "Please girls let me out, its really hurting. You promised."

    I looked over my shoulder, confused.

    "His willy is trying to erect in his cage," Jolie explained, "Its OK for a while but he's probably been hard since you were kissing him in the hot tub, poor love. Shall we let him out?"

    I nodded emphatically, "Sorry Paul, you poor thing."

    Jolie quickly began unfastening his jeans and used a key on a necklace to unlock the cage. He gasped as it was removed, his willy was fully erect in seconds. I'd seen it before at the sex shop so I wasn't surprised at its small size, but I was surprised by the deep marks caused by the cage. Kylie knelt on the sofa arm next to us.

    "Hands Paul."

    "Kylie, not tonight, you promised," Paul pleaded.

    "Yes, please Kylie, I want him to be able to touch me."

    "He can use his mouth for now. Maybe later I'll release him."

    Paul leaned forward and Kylie bound his hands behind him with the velcro. She remained beside us and I felt her hand on the small of my back. I leaned forward and kissed him, rubbing my aching nipples on his chest. I moaned into his mouth as Kylie cupped my breasts from behind, kneading and squeezing the pliant flesh. She murmured in my ear,

    "Shall we let him have them honey? I think he's waited long enough."

    Her hands moved to the hem of my T shirt and I lifted my arms automatically so she could pull it over my head. My breasts jiggled as they came free of my tight shirt.

    "Oh Lucy they are beautiful, he groaned. Let me have them, please."

    It turned me on to tease him but my desire to have his mouth on my hard, aching nipples was too much to resist and I placed my hands on the sofa back and leaned forward pressing them into his face. I felt his hips jerk beneath me and reached for his hardness intending to stroke him, but Kylie whispered in my ear,

    "Careful sweetie, we don't want any early disappointments do we? Just hold him, he'll cum almost immediately when you stroke him. Wait until you're ready, you must control him."

    I leaned back slightly allowing him to choose a breast and he attached himself to my left nipple. I gasped as he suckled hard drawing my erect nipple and the whole aureole into his mouth and working his tongue. My pussy clenched and I felt a flood of wetness. Kylie eased my skirt up higher exposing my bottom and my bare cunny. Paul switched to my other breast, my hips twitched and I felt Kylie's hand on my bottom. Paul was biting my nipple and my arousal surged. I lifted my hips and held Pauls cocklet ready to mount him but Kylie cupped my pussy from behind preventing entry.

    "No, no sweetheart he can't have your pussy," Kylie slid two fingers into me from behind and I pushed back against her hand, Pauls willy forgotten.

    She reached under the front of my skirt with her other hand and found my clit. I gasped and my back arched, the tension building inside me tighter than I'd ever felt before. My nipple had pulled from Pauls mouth and my tits were jiggling as I humped hard against her plunging fingers. When I thought I couldn't stand any more tension it suddenly released in a series of pulsing waves and I collapsed onto Paul's shoulder, jerking and shuddering. Kylie's fingers slowed and moved gently inside me as the feelings wound down. I came to with Paul nuzzling my cheek. Kylie's fingers were gone and my pussy felt wet and empty.

    "Come on sweetie you're not done yet. Give him a breast and bring him off now, he deserves it, he's waited a long time for you to stroke his little willy."

    I kissed him pushing my tongue into his mouth and when he responded strongly I pulled back letting him watch my tits jiggle as I stroked his rigid cocklet. When his back started to arch I offered him a breast and he suckled hard as his semen jetted in long squirts onto my skirt and tummy. I collapsed onto him and a few seconds later I remember the sound of velcro tearing. Then Paul's arms coming around my bare back, and us turning to lie on the sofa, but then I must have slept for a little. I woke again disturbed by the end credits of Notting Hill, snuggled in to Paul's side with a blanket over us. He stroked my back and kissed the side of my face,

    "Are you OK sleepy head?"

    I nodded, "How long did I sleep?"

    "About half an hour. God, you can snore!" He grinned.

    "Don't tease me. I stink of your cum and my thighs feel like I've been horse riding for hours. Can I have a shower please?"

    Jolie got up from her cuddle with Kylie, "Of course you can sweetheart, oops," she exclaimed looking down at my skirt. It was covered in semen stains.

    "I'd better try and wash that before you go home, your Dad will go nuts."

    "Actually, I was going to ask if I could stay over - I've had a lovely evening and I don't want to end it with a massive row."

    "I was in two minds about suggesting that, but I didn't want come across as too pushy. But if you are going to stay I'd like it if you'd at least text your parents to say you're Ok and you're staying with friends."

    I agreed and she took me up to the spare room and gave me towels and toiletries and the big T shirt I had worn before.

    "Come down when you're ready - Kylie is making us all alcoholic hot chocolate and I'm going to toast some marshmallows on the fire to put on top," she smiled, "We're all big k**s here."

    I texted, showered and went back down. We chatted a bit more and drank the hot chocolate with Bailies in it. Shortly Kylie announced she was ready for bed. Don't be long you two, I'm the only one without an orgasm tonight, you have work to do," she smirked.

    I must have looked a bit shocked, because Jolie laughed, "I had a nice cum watching you two. You have a lovely bottom Lucy - shame you couldn't see it Paul." She took my arm as I blushed and bumped my hip giggling to herself.

    "I've put a new toothbrush in the guest room Lucy. Its Sunday tomorrow so we don't have to get up for anything, but if you're first help yourself to anything you can find."

    She and Paul went into their room and I brushed my teeth and got into bed. A few minutes later there was a knock on the door and Jolie led Paul in by the hand.

    "I wondered if you might like to borrow my big teddy bear - he gives great cuddles when you're in a strange bed."

    I nodded happily and he climbed in next to me. She leaned over and kissed me goodnight, "I will want him back sometimes," she said with a serious expression. I nodded and squeezed her hand.

    "Thanks Jolie - for everything," I replied softly, my eyes moist.

    She nodded as she closed the door.
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    the things us guys with tiny dicks and a hair trigger must do
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