I’ve written a few fantasies for Osiris in the past and he asked me to write him something today. I could write about whatever I wanted and include whichever people or props I fancy.
We have spoken before about our thoughts on other people being present during, or participating in our love making. Neither of us are completely opposed to the idea, but I’m not convinced it would ever work other than in fantasy. For me I think there would have to be so many details that were just right, and all have to come together at the same time and place, so I don’t think it’s very likely to materialise. I know Osiris would like to see me with a girl, or even better, have us both. He isn’t 100% sold on the idea of a guy joining us, although he seems to like the idea of a guy watching us. I’m not that sure I could bring myself to have sex with a girl, even though the strange thing is I used to have nothing but lesbian fantasies all the time, most of my life in fact. Then almost about a year ago I decided I was parting ways with my vanilla relationship and not going back to another. It sounds as cheesy as hell but I really did have a sexual awakening. I decided that my kinky side shouldn’t necessarily something to be ashamed of or surpressed for any longer. Why should I have to go through life feeling unsatisfied with my love life? So I sought out others like me, I found that I wasn’t alone, I saw that perhaps I could find a mate who wasn’t scared to let that side of him out and embrace it, and revel in it, and live what I’d only ever dreamed.
Since then, I don’t think about women a lot. I’m really into men at the moment, dominant ones, well.. sorry Osiris, a dominant one! I don’t know if my bi-curiosity will ever reappear, perhaps it will, if I can ever get over the eewness factor of touching another woman’s vagina. For now I will just stick to what I love, cock.
So for the first time ever, I will write about me and two men, and another first; I will post one of my fantasies on my blog, for Osiris and everyone else to enjoy. If you actually get off on any of this stuff, I’d be curious to know 
Story is after the click.
I’m sat where you told me to stay, knelt next to the bed in the hotel room. I’m wearing a collar and a leather blindfold and nothing else and I’m waiting quietly for you to return.
I hear a key in the door and I straighten myself and sit up. The door opens and I hear the footsteps of you and then a second person. I didn’t realise someone would be with you but before I have the chance to panic and cover myself; I hear your voice and you tell me to stay where I am and not to worry. I settle down but still feel uneasy since I don’t know who is with you or what’s going to happen.
The stranger says in a male voice; “You weren’t kidding then”.
“Nope, told you”; you reply.
“She’ll do anything you say?”
“Yep”; you say triumphantly.
“Anything at all?”
“Yeah of course, she enjoys it, she’s a total slut for her master”.
I’m cringing under my blindfold as you are telling this to someone I’m pretty sure I don’t know. I have no doubt that you will want to prove your power over me to this stranger.
Footsteps approach me and I know it’s you when you snap a lead onto my collar. As you bend down to me you softly cup my face and whisper in my ear that I have to be a good girl and do what you say and make Master proud. Then you give me a tug and I crawl on all fours around the bed. I hear you sit down and I come to rest between your legs; holding on to one of them for comfort and try not to think about how the other guy must be staring at my naked body.
As if you were reading my mind you ask the other guy what he thinks of me. He gives his approval and you invite him to touch me, if he likes. He kneels down next to me and I inch away further between your legs until the bed stops me from going any further. You stroke the side of my face and neck, kiss the top of my head and tell me to keep still.
“Feel her tits”; you tell him, and he does so. Softly cups them, squeases them. I breathe deeply and tighten my hold on you.
“She likes her nipples being pinched”; and the man wastes no time grabbing them and pulling and squeasing them. I can’t stop a gasp escaping from my mouth, it hurts and it’s delightful. The pain spreads from my tits and warms my whole body. I didn’t agree to this.
“Open your legs” you command me and still knelt, I let my knees part to expose my shaved pussy. The man takes this as an invitation to probe me with his fingers. Pushing one then two then three roughly into my cunt and wriggling them around. I’m dying with shame but it feels good.
“Ok enough for now”; you tell him and tell me to turn back round to face you. “Let me show you what she can do”.
You undo your flies and give a small tug on the lead to direct my head into your lap. You simply say; “Suck it”. My eagerness to taste you and feel close to my master and no-one else takes over and I immediately open my mouth and feel the head of your penis being pushed through my lips. I lick and suck the end and tickle it with my tongue. I get your cock nice and slick so I can easily feed more of it into my mouth. It slides in inch by inch and I hear you sigh with pleasure. You stroke my cheek and softly tell me I’m a good girl. I can feel you begin to thrust into my mouth so I pick up the speed to match you and make long strokes with my mouth up and down your shaft, sucking on the head as it’s almost pulled away and then taken back in again.
I hear the man behind unzip and take a seat “Do you mind if I enjoy the show a little?” he asks. “No not at all”; you laugh. I was so wrapped up in tasting you I’d forgotten about our new friend, but I’m just glad he is in the corner with hands safely on his own dick and away from me.
I carry on sucking you, your half fucking my face and as we both go faster you bunch my hair together in a pony tail and use it to force me onto you with each stroke. I’m struggling to keep up since you are pushing right down my throat, and at quite a pace. I try to relax and concentrate on holding open my throat without gagging or choking. I feel the head of your cock getting really hard but before you cum you withdraw and take a moment to relax again. You let me lick your balls while you calm down.
“See that buttplug over there?”; You call across the room. “There’s lube on the side too, come and put it in her if you want”.
The man jumps up from his chair and picks up the plug and lube. You summon me to get on all fours, keeping me on a short lead so I can’t wriggle away. I can’t believe you are letting this man touch my (your!!) asshole. I bury my face deep into your lap to hide my shame.
I feel him handling my arse, softly touching my cheeks at first, opening me up a little. You reach down and pull my ass cheeks apart so he can see where he is going. I feel a finger being inserted. I find your cock again with my mouth and slip it in, feeling a little more soothed while the stranger probes my arse. He fingers me for some time and spits down my crack, mixing it with the lube and working in it. You are massaging my cheeks, giving the occaisional slap and stroke. You tell him to get the plug in and I feel it pushing against my asshole, I’m well lubed and starting to get aroused so it slides in fairly easily. You allow the man to admire his handy work and take a couple of photo’s of me from behind, still on all fours. Your cock is still in my mouth, you let me suck it a little before you get up and tell me to lie with my stomach on the bed.
I feel you wrap something round my ankle, guide it, and tie it to the leg of the bed. You take the other ankle and likewise tie it to the opposite side. Both my legs are now spread open and I’m stuck in my position bent over the bed. You handcuff my wrists together and I feel you thread something round the chain link, walk to the head of the bed and tie me up so I am stretched out and totally bound. Behind me I can hear the guy in the chair increasing the rythym of the strokes on his cock.
I hear you walk back round to the foot of the bed and stand behind me. You stick two fingers in my pussy and find me warm and wet. “Are you enjoying showing this gentleman here what a whore you are?”; you say. I don’t know how to answer, I’m obviously wet, I was obviously stimulated but I feel guilty for enjoying it. Does he even want me to enjoy it? I start to stammer something, I still don’t know what I’m about to say. “Shush”; you say, “I already know the answer”.
With that you remove your fingers from my cunt and I hear the clunk and chink of a drawer being opened and what sounds like your belt being taken out.
“Whack” you hit me hard. I shriek out.
“I told you to shush, so shush”.
“Whack” another hard one. Begging won’t work, he doesn’t want this man to see me being pitiful. He hits again, my silence was rewarded, it wasn’t so hard. You strike me a few more times, working the belt round my ass, making little pink impressions on my white cheeks. I was to scream out but I somehow keep it inside, my breaths were almost pants but I didn’t scream. Then I feel you make one last vertical strike, hitting my asshole and my puffed up pussy lips at the same time, the sting runs through me, to my core and every extremity and I cry out in pain and bliss and release and love and call for my master.
The belt is thrown down my bottom lifted up as far as it would go and I feel master’s erect penis sliding into my cunt. I know you must be frantic to enter me after the sucking I gave you and the spanking you’d handed out. You slide yourself in, your cock glides all the way into me and the sensation blows my mind. In and out the contours of our organs rub and massage, in and out, it’s only magnified by the buttplug I’m having to hold in my ass. You feel really hard, you must be aroused, I tighten my pussy around you so I massage the head of your cock and you give me long hard strokes. You push deeper and harder and I feel really full. My pussy is spasming on it’s own and you feel amazing. It’s not long before I’m cumming, my silence definately broken. My cunt tenses up around you and you push deeper and harder to keep yourself from being pushed out. Your head is throbbing inside my contracting cunt and you feel your orgasm rushing over you and into me and we climax together
You withdraw from me and take a deep breath. “Done yet?” You smirk at the man in the corner “No, not yet”, he laughs. “Save it, we’ll have a drink first”. You leave me tied where I am and walk to the fridge. You throw a beer to our guest and take one for yourself and sit down in a chair behind me. You and he enjoy the beers and the view, and as the man feels more at home and lets the beer settle he gets bolder and lewder. He describes how he links my shiny, pink cunt lips. It’s made all the more embarassing since I can feel masters semen running out of my pussy and down the backs of my legs. He comments on this, telling the man how much he likes to see it.
When you’ve finished your beer you untie me and tell me to move around. You bend me over the bed again, this time with my head going over the side and my legs staying on the bed. You becon the other guy over and let him observe you taking my plug back out. I know my asshole will be stretched for a moment, and you hold it there so you both can see. You reach for the lube and I feel you working more into me. You take your cock from your pants and it’s hard again, I feel it against my ass and gasp as it’s pushed into me. “You take her cunt”; you instruct the man, and he climbs on the bed and on top of me and I can hear him beating off above me. A couple of seconds later and he is inside me too. Once in place you both start fucking me at the same time while I’m hanging there upside down over the bed. There’s pain in my ass and a stranger in my cunt and all I can do is hold onto Ositris’ ankles . I decide to just try and enjoy it. They bang away in both holes til I’m screaming and beads of sweat are falling from them. I can hear and feel them both getting more and more excited and finally Osiris tells the man to get out of me, pulls me up on the bed again, flips me over and cums over my face and tits, the other guy comes over my stomach and pussy and I lie there totally blind, covered in cum, trying to catch my breath again.
Osiris tells me not to move and not to speak and the two men go to the bathroom to clean up. When they return they swap some pleasantries, make sure they have each others numbers and the stranger thanks him for a great fuck. He says goodbye and closes the door behind him. You remove my blindfold and collar and tell me to clean up too. When I’m out of the shower I dry myself and return to your bed, and you welcome me with your arms open. I’m showered with hugs and kisses and you tell me how wonderful I’d been and how proud you are, and we cuddle up together and you let me share your warmth until the morning.
Konstandinos Said:
on September 8, 2007 at 4:12 pm
Interesting…