The Price of Desire (22 page)

She slowly trailed the dildo down her flat tummy, ever closer to her pink cleft. Holding the toy by its handle she ran the shiny black object against the length of her swollen labia, pressing the shaft into her folds and pushing it deeper until the handle was lying over her clitoris. She drew it back and forth, sliding it along her sex then plunging it to the hilt in her pussy.

Richard felt sudden concerned; he was supposed to be looking for Lily and he was now tied up by relative strangers, totally vulnerable in every way. He tried to struggle and tell them to untie him, but was stopped when Rachael removed the dildo and pushed his head down into her pussy, smothering his face. He knew in that instant he would not leave now, even if he could.

Fern moved off the bed. Sensing her standing behind him Richard moaned, humiliated by his arousal as she continued to caress his exposed buttocks and testicles with her soft hands. Effectively captive he was in their total control, and it was intoxicating. He was helpless and vulnerable with two beautiful women playing with his body.

He felt something hard nudging between his buttocks, and could only whimper as the little black cock that was just recently inside Rachael pushed slowly but forcefully into his tight anus. He started to groan as it gently eased past his sphincter, but Rachael grabbed his hair again and pulled him back down to her pussy, muffling his objections.

Richard couldn't move, pinned by the object impaling his rear hole. He felt stretched and ashamed but it was also incredibly arousing. He could only lick furiously at Rachael's pussy, making her squeal with pleasure as he was penetrated by the dildo. It came to rest only once it had been buried inside him, the handle parting his buttocks.

‘Oh, Richard, all that fuss and look how much you enjoy being fucked up the ass,' Fern giggled, reaching between his legs to grasp his cock. She circled it with her oily fingers and he knew she was right. He was throbbing and rock-hard.

Richard felt a large flat object pressed against his buttocks. He tensed with surprise, causing him to clench around the plastic cock in his rectum.

‘You know what?' Fern mused with Rachael. ‘I think it's the first time he's ever been buggered.'

‘Do you know, Fern, I think you're right.'

‘Well, are you going to paddle his arse like a naughty boy, or shall I?'

 

The stranger walked away, motioning for Bunnie to follow. Could this be the break they were waiting for? Did he have the information that could lead them to Lily?

Alone in the deserted hall he suddenly grabbed her by the wrists and pinned her to the wall, holding her there with his bodyweight.

‘What do you think you're doing?' Bunnie gasped, taken by surprise. ‘I thought you were going to help me.'

He put his hand firmly over her mouth, silencing her. ‘I am going to help,' he said, squeezing his thigh between her legs, and holding her firmly his hand found her breast, the contact with her erect nipple sending jolts of secret pleasure through her body.

‘You said you knew why I was here,' she managed to breathe.

‘Of course I do,' he said, trailing his hand down her tummy. ‘The same reason we're all here.'

She could feel his breath against her ear and shivered. She had totally misread the situation; he wasn't involved at all, he was just another horny reveller. Bunnie mentally kicked herself for being so naive and resolved to be more cautious.

She felt his hand snaking lower, down over her pubis, coming to rest over her hot pussy. Her heart was racing at the contact, aware that her moisture had seeped through the lacy material of her panties and was coating his strong fingers. Her bullet-hard nipples strained against her bra and she pushed her pelvis out against his hand as he began to rub the sodden lace covering her throbbing centre.

Bunnie relented; she was so horny and he was cute, as well as eager. Maybe if she could satiate her inflamed libido she would be able to concentrate on her real quest.

By the time he pushed his lace-encased finger inside her sensitive channel she did not need to make any more excuses to herself. She wanted him inside her. As if sensing the change in her he relaxed his grip. Bunnie felt him reach between her and the wall and undo the clasp of her bra and pull it away, dropping it on the floor.

‘I saw how turned on you are and how much you need it, so I'm going to bury my cock deep inside you and give you a real good fucking.'

As he spoke Bunnie reached down and felt the prominent bulge in his trousers grow under her hand. She gave the hot rod a little squeeze and felt it twitch in response.

Needing no further encouragement the stranger grabbed her breasts, roughly kneading the pale flesh and sending more jolts to the furnace between her legs. He snaked his hand from one breast and moved it down her firm torso, causing the soft down on her skin to stand to attention. His fingers traced the drenched furrow where her panties clung tightly to her pussy.

Bunnie felt content to let her young stud feel in control, happy to let him move at his own speed despite her body screaming for fulfilment. At last he pulled the damp material aside, the cool air feeling delicious on her burning sex. She moaned as his fingers explored her moist lips, his touch surprisingly gentle on her delicate flesh, and she gasped as he found the little hood covering her sensitive clitoris. Bunnie moaned again as she felt him expertly pull it up and brush the erect nub hard enough to send lightening coursing through her body. It took her breath away.

His finger stirred the molten honey between her legs, exploring the opening of her throbbing sex. He paused, teasing, before finally penetrating her. At last he was inside her, pushing against the walls of her silky tunnel, and Bunnie clenched around the inquisitive digit exploring her.

She could still feel his hard cock against her thigh and wondered how it would feel inside her. It felt big and she longed for it to replace the finger. Withdrawing that finger he pushed her panties down, gravity pulling them to the floor.

Suddenly grabbing the initiative she spun the young man and pinned him back against the wall. She could feel his heat and wanted to touch him, take him in her mouth. She deftly undid the button on his trousers and unzipped them, and he moaned as his erection was deftly freed from his boxer shorts.

Holding him at arm's length she ran an appreciative eye over his naked body. He was lean and toned, his flat stomach muscular with a thin trail of dark hair leading to a thick nest at his groin. His cock was long and hard, bulbous at the tip, blue veins straining under the tight skin.

Bunnie, normally a girl more comfortable being seduced than the seducer, found a new thrill taking control of the situation. Leaning against him she began to kiss the firm skin of his chest, circling his nipples before taking one between her teeth and nibbling gently on it. She heard a sharp intake of breath which pleased and spurred her on to the next nipple. Her hands moved over his hips and around to his clenched buttocks. She could feel the hard muscles under taut skin. She reached down between his legs, ignoring his straining erection and cupped his heavy scrotum. He let out a surprised cry as she started kneading them and he moved his hands to her breasts, squeezing them as she did the same to his testicles.

Bunnie kissed his torso, following the line of hair down until his hot cock was level with her face. Fully erect, it looked stout and heavy. Crouching in front of him she dipped her head, taking one of his delicate sacs in her mouth, sucking it away from his body. She released it only to take the other one in and repeat the same motion.

He was pushing his throbbing member against her face and she understood his urgency. Licking his shaft in one slow deliberate movement she trailed her tongue along the underside. She licked the purple tip, coating it with saliva before taking the flared head just inside her mouth, her tongue still working on the hot flesh. Holding his hips to stop him thrusting she very slowly took him further into her warm wet mouth. She swallowed the gag reflex and took him all the way, only withdrawing when her lips brushed his pubic hair. She sucked him hard, moving up and down on the hot bar of flesh, slurping as he moaned above her head. Bunnie's insides were yearning, demanding to be filled.

She pulled away, unable to wait any longer. ‘I want your cock in me now!' she said, breathless. She needed him so badly, her whole body aching for him to fuck her.

Bunnie pulled him back into the party and thankfully found a vacant sofa. Leaning over the padded armrest she spread her legs, the invitation clear.

She gazed over at a young couple fucking on an armchair, the man's firm arse thrusting up and down as he penetrated her beneath him.

Bunnie felt her own partner's strong hands on her hips as he wasted no time guiding his slick glans between her legs. He nudged against her opening, before pushing his cock into her hot wet pocket in a single thrust. He pounded into her with fast strong strokes, hard enough to knock the breath out of her, her mind and body reeling with the erotically charged day.

Still watching the nearby couple Bunnie felt an orgasm building from deep within her as his thrusts changed in tempo and he roared, riding the wave as his climax built. Bunnie reached down to lay her fingers on her swollen clitoris. Her muscles contracted, clenching around the invading flesh. The slightest contact with her erect button was enough to push her over the edge and an explosive orgasm shook her body as she felt him ejaculate, hosing her insides with hot thick spurts.

 

Richard froze, about to protest. Did she say paddle? He heard a low whoosh and felt the air rush towards him a fraction of a second before the warm pain engulfed his right buttock. He cried out.

‘Oh don't make such a fuss, I only tapped you,' taunted Fern. ‘You'd better not make too much noise or we'll have to gag you!'

Richard had no intention of being gagged so he resolved to remain silent. Take it like a man, he told himself, but when the next blow was delivered with a meaty thwack it nudged the dildo deeper inside him and he grunted with pain and no small amount of shameful pleasure. She swung her arm again and again, pain enveloped both his buttocks and sent tremors up the dildo and into his core. He barely had time to recover as Fern started to beat his poor arse in earnest. Blow after blow landed on his exposed buttocks, making them glow hot and red. Each smack of the paddle knocked the fake cock inside him, his own cock throbbing so much he thought he would orgasm without even being touched. Fern gave one more blisteringly hard thwack on his rear and Richard could hold back no more and cried out with pain.

‘Please, stop,' he begged, tears in his eyes, and mercifully the beating did stop and he tried to catch his breath while Fern stroked his scalded buttocks.

‘It stings, doesn't it?' she taunted. ‘Your arse looks like it must be so sore.' She stroked the handle of the plug and Richard could feel the minute movement deep inside him.

‘After a good hard spanking I always find the pain makes me extra sensitive,' she said, as she continued to play with the plastic cock, moving it as she spoke.

Richard moaned, his mouth firmly back on Rachael's clit, making her purr with pleasure. Fern was so gentle as she toyed with the fake penis, but he could feel every tiny sensation and could not help wanting more.

‘Well, well, we really have corrupted you, haven't we?'

Shamefully he screwed his eyes up, not able to muster enough willpower to respond. Before he could answer she was plunging the dildo deep inside him, over and over. Richard could not have imagined how delicious it was to be truly filled, stretched, helpless and ashamed. He longed to have just one hand free so he could grab his throbbing erection.

‘I bet you'd like me to suck your cock, take it deep in my mouth and suck on it until you come?' Fern teased as she reached between his legs and grabbed him roughly at the base of his erection. She pushed the dildo hard up his arse as she began to expertly stroke him.

‘Please,' he managed to splutter before Rachael grabbed him by the hair and pulled him back to her pussy.

Fern gave his arse a parting slap before moving back onto the bed. Lying on her back she positioned herself between his legs and pulled his fully erect penis away from his belly, taking it straight into her mouth.

Richard groaned with confused lust as he felt heavy hands caressing his buttocks, gently stroking. Bacchus! Richard had forgotten he was even there! The plug started moving again, gently being pushed in then eased out completely. He felt empty without it, but soon felt something warm and hard rub into the valley between his buttocks. He gasped but made no attempt to stop it. Bacchus continued to tease him, rubbing his heavy cock over his anus.

‘Please,' Richard whispered into Rachael's sex, humiliated.

‘Please, what?' Bacchus teased. ‘What would you like me to do?'

‘Please... fuck me,' Richard mumbled, unable to restrain his lust, overwhelmed with need. There was a husky chuckle from behind and he felt an increased pressure on the tight star of his anus. Relaxing his body he felt his sphincter being gently eased open. Fern's mouth encircled his throbbing cock once more as he was stretched and filled by a man. Bacchus was now so deeply embedded inside Richard that he could feel the other man's testicles hanging between his own thighs.