Watcher, Player or Both? Ch. 02

Well, where to start. It has been two years, since I set out the details of the sexual exploration, myself and my girlfriend, Julia had started. Work had got in the way, of detailing more. Both of us are about to graduate. Julie with a distinction, me with a first. She is determined to become a barrister. She has lined up a year, doing the vocational part of her bar training. Thanks to Neil, Julie's dad. I found out about a job, with one of their subsidiary companies, who build roads. We both start work in a month or so.

So, what has happened in the meantime. At the end of our first year, the two lesbians across the hall, moved out. Separated or kicked out, we never found out. A new woman moved in. She had lived on the top floor. Her room was flooded, by a leak in the roof. This was a nice bonus for us. She openly masturbated in the showers. If the three of us were there alone, we would reciprocate. Her favourite, despite being straight, was when Julie and myself wanked each other.

In our second year, we moved out of the halls of residence, into a shared house. Five en suite rooms, plus a large communal bathroom. A hangover, from when this was a large family home. Downstairs, a large living and dining area and a big kitchen.

Although, outwardly it looked like five individuals, it was in fact two couples and a single woman. Myself and Julie. A guy called Darren and his girlfriend Sarah. Finally, Jo, a single woman. We saw very little of Darren and Sarah. They spent most of their time upstairs. They would appear each evening, to cook dinner before going back upstairs.

On the other hand, Jo was a lot more sociable. She was fun. Short, chubby, slightly wide hips and a round bum. Short hair dyed purple and a ring through her left nostril. She was studying history, so we hadn't bumped into her, in any of the lecture buildings. She had been in a new, mixed sex building. All rooms en suite. She seemed to drink vodka like water, while we sipped wine.

One night when she'd had a few, she set forth her sex life. A boyfriend at home had been great. The sex was everything she was looking for but he'd moved away, when he got a job. During her first year, she'd been with three women, who were looking to tick something off the bucket list. A boast to their friends, that they'd had sex with a woman. All one nighters. Two blokes. The first, disappointing. Average size dick, average fuck. She'd done anal with her boyfriend and liked it. He wanted a go but came before he even touched her ass.

Number two was something else. A great lover, amazing foreplay. He needed it. Apparently, his cock, although about average length was hugely girthy. His shaft was fatter than his knob. She said the stretch was fantastic. The pull on her labia and clit hood, gave her the first orgasm she'd had, without touching her clit. He wanted to do anal. He said he'd done it before.

"If your ass is as big as mine, I thought it would fit. I was wrong. Even with loads of lube, he only got about half the knob in. He wanked his cock into my ass. Good for him. Not so much for me. None from two on the ass front."

We told her about Steve.

"Thin and long. That's what I need." She said.

We gave her a brief outline of our likes and dislikes, mentioning our voyeur time, in the showers. Also an idea of we'd done, careful to avoid disclosing that, some of it was with members of our family.

Over time, we noticed a pattern to Darren and Sarah. They would leave every Friday, at about 4pm and come back, no earlier than 10pm on Sunday, sometimes, early on Monday morning. Probably visiting family, we thought. The three of us liked these weekends. No need to tiptoe around the young lovebirds. Myself and Julie began walking about naked. I think Jo was initially, a bit self conscious, about her body. Soon enough, after more vodka, she began to do it too. We started keeping all of the curtains closed, even downstairs. When she realised, that we weren't making judgements, about her body, she really got in to it.

Her body was much as we had expected. Chubby tits, not too big. A slightly round belly. Big round bum and slightly thick thighs. She was shaved above her vagina but plenty of black hair, along the sides of her labia and towards her ass.

"Probably looks odd. Being fat, I struggle to get to those." She said.

"Not fat. Cuddly. Want a hand with that." Said Julie.

She though for a bit

"Why not."

I went to get my shaving kit and the two of them went to the big bathroom. Julie laid the bath mat and a towel on the floor and Jo laid down. I ran some hot water in the basin and began snipping and shaving the remaining hair. She reached down when I'd finished.

"Feels great."

"Your pussy and ass look cool. I can't believe you're not getting laid." I said.

"The women were just a tease and the one good guy, couldn't get in my ass, so I stopped looking for a while. I've just been masturbating for the last couple of months."

"We do that a lot. Sometimes listening to Darren and Sarah." Julie said.

"Me too."

"Toys?"

"Loads. You have to, when you're on your own." She said.

"We'll show you ours, if you show us yours. But first I need a pee. Downstairs in 5."

"Don't you dare." I said

She did. She stood and pissed into the toilet. Jo was fascinated. The two of us headed off, while Julie finished off. Interestingly, we all turned up with similar plastic boxes, with lids. I'd given up on a bag, as everything ended up covered in fluff.

"Three, Two, One, Go!" Jo shouted.

We lifted the lids. As expected, my collection and Julie's were the same. We let Jo explore.

"Anal?" Holding up one of our smooth dildos.

We nodded.

"Guessed so, judging by the number of butt plugs."

Her box was pretty similar to ours, apart from the size. Julie picked up a big dildo.

"What can I say. I'm a big girl. I like big things. Even that isn't as fat as that guy's cock."

There were two exceptions. A magic wand vibrator and a vibrator for double penetration.

"Demo time. Our freshly shaved friend isn't getting any, we can rectify that." said Julie.

She pushed Jo back on the sofa and went down on her. Some quality time for our new buddy. I started sucking and nibbling her nipples. With Julie's licking and sucking, I could feel Jo's chest heaving. Her breathing was fast and deep. She came quickly and with a shudder. Julie grabbed a bullet from her box and put it into the top of Jo's vagina. Pushing her knees up, Julie started rimming her ass. After a minute or so, the bullet moved to Jo's clit and brought forth a series of loud grunts. Her legs shaking, almost uncontrollably. I moved up and kissed her lips.

"Fuck, I needed that. You two are great. Not even my boyfriend licked my asshole. I wish we'd done this before. I wanted to, but thought it might cause problems."

"Not a problem for us. You must have gathered, that we try loads of stuff. We like to watch and help people have fun." I said.

Julie, by way of confirmation, said

"She watched a sixty year old woman, with a tongue piercing give me about a dozen orgasms."

This day, was a turning point in our second year. Almost every weekend, during term time, the three of us would have sex. We'd sit around, watching each other masturbate. We'd wank, suck, lick and fuck each other, using our toys. I think I'd discovered a bum fetish. I'd always liked Julie's tight, cute buttocks. I now, also came to love the roundness of Jo's large bum. Having her sit on my face was an experience. A couple of times, when she came, I thought I was going to suffocate, within the cheeks of her ass. I couldn't believe, there was a cock that wouldn't fit, judging by what she put in there or had us fuck her with. She certainly was a size queen. She loved the stretch, particularly in her pussy.

Watching her masturbate was an eye opener. She would go for hours, without an orgasm, building up and backing off. Myself and Julie would often have three of four, watching her. Eventually, she'd have one massive orgasm. Her eyes rolled back in her head and her whole body shook. It went on for minutes. The first time, we thought she was having a fit. We were on the verge of calling an ambulance.

"God, that was scary." I said.

Julie's opinion.

"Fucking amazing."

Jo even backed off on the vodka. I think she had started, as a substitute for the dating scene. The orgasms and the thrill of the three of us together, seemed to be all she needed. It was the first time, that she'd had a threesome, of any description. Talking of thrills. We almost got caught. Not that I think any of us would have been worried, by this point. It was about 8.30 on Sunday evening, when we heard voices outside. Luckily, we only had a couple of toys with us. We rushed upstairs, just before Darren and Sarah got to the bottom of them. A couple of seconds difference and they'd have got a view, of Jo's big bum with a butt plug inserted. The three of us made it to my room and burst out laughing. I don't know what had gone on but they had mammoth session, that night. The three of us sat together, wanking each other, until the noise died down.

In the final term, Julie and myself knuckled down to work. Spending a bit less time with Jo. She went to the Student's Union bar occasionally, I think, with some of the people from from her course. After one of these nights, she knocked on, what was nominally, my door but we both slept in there, using Julie's room, when we were working. It was close to midnight. I climbed out of bed, opening the door slightly. She pushed inside.

"Are you OK, did something happen?" I asked.

She was grinning like an idiot. She sat on the bed. Julie popped her head up, still half asleep.

"I know you two are awesome but I just had the best sex, of my entire life."

Two of the guys from her faculty but the year above, had been watching her, trying to pluck up the courage, to approach her. However, they'd heard that she was a lesbian. Probably, from one of the one night stands, in the first year. After a bit of Dutch courage, one of them came up to her, for a chat. Getting a positive response, he signalled to his friend. The three of them hit it off. Similar interests, history and sex. They had a few drinks and agreed to meet up the following evening, at their house. Jo, now a lot more confident in herself and her body, asked what they wanted to do. The answer was clear. Both had a liking, for the fuller female figure. It sounded promising and she hadn't had to do the chasing, as she had last year.

She arrived at about 7.30. Just the two guys, living in a small house, not too far away from ours. They had been talking and found they liked the same sort of women. Seeing Jo, they thought, they had won the lottery. They had a quick drink and headed up to the bedroom. The guys stripped first. The both had erections, before they got their trousers down. Nice size. One circumcised one not. Turns out, they'd been watching each other wank, while watching chubby women porn. Clearly no issue, being two naked guys together.

When she stripped off, they were almost drooling. They kissed and caressed her all over. Probably, a bit over optimistic, she tried to get both their cocks in her mouth, at the same time. Only managing to lick both knobs, with one stroke. Then alternating between the two. They had done to her, what we had, one on her tits, one on her pussy. Then swapping. She'd cum twice, before they got a cock near her. They both fucked her pussy. The second guy rubbing her clit, while the first pumping her, had got her off again.

As if that weren't enough, while she was riding one guy, the other got behind her and fucked her ass. Not just anal but DP. The bloke behind her was stroking and kneading her ass cheeks. He really liked something to get hold of. He came first. The guy in her pussy next. As he was softening, the guy in her ass, reached round and rubbed her clit. She slumped down. They lay there for ages. The guys sucking her tits, stroking her belly and bum. After a break and clean up they did it again, swapping places.

"It was so great. They were obsessed with my fat ass. I told them about the ass licking and my love of stretching. We're going to do that in a couple of days. I said I wanted to try, getting them both in my pussy and ass, at the same time. I think if they could have managed it, they would have done it then."

"Great stuff. There's usually someone for everyone. Looks like you've found two" Julie said.

Over the next few weeks, we hardly saw her. She'd taken her study stuff and some clothes, to their place. When she came back, for some more clothes, she looked a bit tired. I think she'd been having sex, almost constantly. With each of them in turn or both together. Neither of the guys were jealous. They were both getting what they wanted. She'd had double anal and double vaginal. The guys had cum in her mouth, at the same time. They'd even started licking each others cum, from her pussy and ass. Would it last? Who knew. She didn't care.

In our third year, we moved again. This time a smaller house. Three bedrooms. Myself and Julie allocated a room each. The other room was occupied by Sophie and Zoe, who'd been there the previous year. Zoe was like a taller, more butch version of Jo. Short, jet black hair, a bit chunky with large bum and thighs. Sophie was the complete opposite, slim, short, and blonde. Things were a bit tense, to start with. I think all of us were a bit tense. Lots of hard work to do, before graduation. We knew they shared a room but weren't aware, of what the relationship was like. I think Jo may have been one reason, for some of the tension. When the two guys graduated, she was bereft. She was in a shared house, without any options, to pursue her desires. She spent the occasional night with us. We decided to try and clear the air. We arranged to make dinner, for the four of us. We hoped that sitting down together, with a few bottles of wine, would clear the air. We checked to see if they had any dietary requirements and set to work.

We arranged the dinner for a Friday night, when all of us would be here, for the weekend and lectures weren't an issue. Chicken in white wine, roast potatoes, and a selection of fresh vegetables. Washed down with a fair bit of wine. Not much was said during dinner. Myself and Julie cleared away, with a bit of help from Sophie.

We settled in the lounge, with some more wine. I began explaining about Jo. Saying that she was bisexual, had been in a semi permanent threesome, with a couple of blokes, which had not long ended. She was a bit of a lost soul, who needed a bit of cheering up.

"She needed to get off, so we gave her a bit of attention."

"Not helpful, as usual, Julie."

I explained about our voyeurism in our first year. That it had resulted in our relationship. Finally, the time we spent with Jo, in the other house during our second year.

"Is the fact, that Jo spends some time here, part of the problem? We just sense a bit of uneasiness." I said.

Silence.

"Was that a bit much? Too much, about a couple you don't know and just met?" I said.

They looked at each other. Sophie was the one to speak.

"This is a bit awkward. We got used to being on our own. We were in this house last year and got used to doing what we wanted. We've felt a bit restricted, since you came. We have no problem with Jo. She looks nice. You live here too, do what you want."

"Time to put our cards on the table. From what you said, all of us are pretty similar. Last year, we did, exactly what you did, with Jo. Naked when we wanted, sex when we wanted. It's been strained lately. She may not look it but Sophie is pretty loud." Zoe explained.

"Cool, we love to listen as well as watch." Said Julie.

"You'll have to excuse her. She's like this a lot of the time. Always there with an inappropriate word or action. I try to keep her in check but I've just about given up." I said.

"I learned it from Amanda's aunt Susan. She's a lesbian too."

Sophie and Zoe sniggered.

I set out my assessment, of the situation. You have loud sex and so do we, at times. You're used to walking around naked and so are we. We're pretty used to seeing other women and even getting involved with them, if they want to. As with Jo. We don't judge people, either about their bodies or what they do. We've tried a lot of stuff. Some we love, some we won't do again.

"Like getting a 12 inch cock up the bum." Julie interjected.

"Again with the inappropriate information." I said.

"You did that?" Sophie asked.

"Madam here wanted to try it, so we did. To get at her sister. Not something, either of us will be doing again. Unlike Jo, we've been female only, since then."

"Fuck. You two are even more out there than us." Zoe, said.

"Has it always just been you two, or have there been others?" I asked.

"Just us. We talked about what it might be like, if there were others about. Not men. Neither of us are interested in that." Zoe added.

I proposed, that if we all agreed, nudity was fine, for all of us. If we came to the house and the curtains were closed, you know what to expect. We leave it at that, for the time being. Just see how we get on. That was agreed.

"I'm happy for Jo, to join in, as long as she's alone." Sophie said, looking to Zoe, for confirmation.

She nodded.

"My ginger friend here, has a thing about peeing. She does it standing up. She also likes to watch people do it too and feel, if you give her half a chance. I suggest if that's not your thing, lock the door."

Julie went to the window, pulled the curtains to and stripped off.

"She may push the boundaries but she has a very cute ass and I love her."

She walked over and kissed me. I think our two new friends were a bit shocked. Zoe and myself, joined Julie. As I had assumed, she looked similar to Jo, only taller. Her pubic hair really dark and trimmed into a neat triangle, just a hint of stubble to the sides. Like us, she was checking over the new arrivals. I wondered, if Sophie was a bit self conscious, about her body, being so slight. She need not have worried. She looked gorgeous. Just over five feet tall, blonde shoulder length hair and sharp blue eyes. Her breasts small and round, in perfect proportion. Pale nipples and like Julie, fine pubic hair, blonde, rather than red.

"Just to let you know. Jo, is pretty much the same shape as Zoe, a bit shorter and maybe her bum is slightly rounder and she shaves." I said.

"Her asshole was hairy but we shaved it for her." Julie chimed in.

They chuckled.

"You will either get used to that, or I'll come home one day and find a six foot trench, in the back garden." I said.

I topped up the wine glasses and we moved to the sofa and armchairs. Apart from the lack of clothing, the conversation was normal. Sophie was training to be be a doctor, Zoe a pharmacist. They met at a faculty social event, not long after they arrived. They turned out, to have been in the same building as us, in the first year but four floors above. No wonder, we hadn't seen them before, or perhaps we had, in passing. For the most part, we stuck to our own floor.

"What did you think of the communal showers?" I asked.

Zoe loved them. Like us, she loved to look and watch. It appeared, that it must have been the same, on most of the floors. A few voyeurs and some exhibitionists. Some of the latter, had got rather hands on. Sophie, clearly not as confident, would try and pick times, when there were fewer women. Although, after they became an item, they went together.

Eventually, the evening wound down and we headed upstairs to bed. Sophie was definitely not inhibited now. She clearly came, at least three times, screaming loudly during each. As was our habit, we masturbated to the sounds of their lovemaking, wondering what Zoe was doing, to elicit the response.

In the morning, unusually, Julie was out of bed, before me. She was performing her party trick, for Sophie and Zoe in the bathroom. She flushed and got into the shower. Zoe, sat and began to pee.

"Is this the norm?" I asked

"Last year, we shut the door, when we were doing do anything more than pee or shower." Said Sophie.

She replaced Zoe on the toilet. It was going to be a while, until I could shower. I went downstairs to put the kettle on. Although Julie had closed the curtains, in the lounge, the kitchen blind was still open. Maybe the neighbours got a view of my tits, before I closed it. I set some coffee to brew. I Headed up, hoping the shower was now free. Julie and Sophie had left. As I sat to pee, Zoe loomed over me, looking down at my shaved pussy. I spread my legs and let fly. When I'd wiped and flushed. I stood to go to the shower. She thanked me for the display. Furthermore, she put the toilet seat down and watched me shower. She handed me my towel and we headed out.

Reaching their door, Julie was on top of Sophie. They were sucking and licking pussy. We stood and watched. Even as we watched, they came at least twice. Julie pushed up with her arms, taking a breath. Sophie grabbed my favourite ass, hard, presumably nibbling the clit in her mouth. Julie howled.

"Sophie, play nicely, Let go of her ass."

She complied with her lover's command. Were they marks from her finger nails? Whatever, a hand print was clearly visible. The coffee I'd made would definitely be cold by now.

"I'm going to make some coffee. Go get clean again, you two." I said.

I padded downstairs. Zoe stayed. To join in, or keep them apart, who knew. When the three of them came down, Zoe was behind them, to make sure they got there? We sat at the dining table.

"I guess this all means, we are now beyond just walking about naked and looking" I said.

Sophie and Julie looked a bit sheepish. Julie broke the silence, which had gone on for several minutes.

"Sorry. We couldn't help it. Anyway you have to try that, she's amazing. Almost as good as Gwen."

Zoe and Sophie looked puzzled. I explained that she was a women in her sixties with a tongue piercing.

"Is comparing me to an old woman, meant to be a compliment?" Sophie asked.

"If she'd gone down on you, you would know it was." Replied Julie.

I made a proposal, that since it appeared that, we were only going to be using two of the bedrooms, would they mind if Jo, took the third. It was agreed, on he proviso, that she didn't bring any men home. I phoned her and put the offer to her. An hour later, there was a knock at the door. I opened it, pressed back against the wall, to avoid flashing not just my tits, but everything else to the street outside. Jo bumbled inside, a bag over each shoulder and her toy box in both hands. I pushed the door closed behind her.

"Nice to see you again, or should that be, nice to see all of you." Jo said, aimed at Zoe and Sophie.

"Upstairs, last on the right. Julie will run you back later, to pick up the rest of your stuff." I said.

"I just brought the essentials with me." Lifting her toy box.

As she headed off, I explained to Zoe and Sophie that the box was full of large dildos, vibrators and butt plugs. I went to make more coffee. Within minutes, Jo returned naked. She stood before Zoe and Sophie, gave them a spin, waggling her fat bum at them. I explained the curtain signal, bathroom options and that Julie and Sophie, had gone beyond the looking phase.

"This sounds so cool." Said Jo.

She explained, that a a lot of time had been spent, trying to rationalise her thoughts. She'd come to accept that, her luck really had been in. The chances of finding two men into chubby women, who were happy to touch cocks, was pretty small. She'd resigned herself, to the fact, that it wouldn't happen again. Her impression was, although it was never mentioned, that the guys were fucking each other, when she wasn't there. They seemed to like the taste of cum.

"Am I going to find two trenches in the garden." I said.

Julie explained the reference. Jo burst out laughing, there were giggles round the table.

Things had progressed a long way, in a short time. I told Zoe and Sophie about the three of us. Our liking for anal and vaginal toys, oral sex masturbation while watching and the soft touch and feel of female bodies. Not to mention Jo's love of stretching, with Large toys and Julie's pee fetish.

"Most people think I'm a butch dom, because of my looks but Sophie calls the shots for us." Zoe told us.

They used similar toys to us, with the addition of a couple of strapless strap ons. Sophie's thing turned out to be BDSM. She liked to tie Zoe down, blindfold, tease, spank and flick her with a riding crop. Zoe confirmed it, adding that she was curious about the water sports.

"She likes the way my fat bum wobbles, when she hits it. Jo looks just her type too."

"Never tried it but willing to give it a go. We've looked each other over, can we compare toys? Jo put in.

We headed upstairs a mass of naked flesh. Julie collected one of our boxes, them being identical. Jo's box was still on the bed. We convened in Zoe and Sophie's, opening our boxes on their bed. They gravitated straight to Jo's, picking out a couple, we hadn't seen before. A huge, black, smooth sided dildo and a butt plug, bigger than anything we'd seen.

"A thank you present, from the two guys, before they left." She said.

"Do these actually fit in you." Sophie asked.

Jo just smiled.

Zoe had pulled open the top drawer, in a chest, under the window. Leather belts, cuffs and a couple of black leather riding crops lay inside. The end of one about the width of a finger, the other wider, maybe two fingers or slightly more. In the second drawer, a collection of vibes, dildos and plugs like ours. The strapless vibrators looked interesting. A ball shaped part to be inserted, leaving a penis shape sticking out.

"They were a good idea but tricky to use." Sophie said.

I thought they were finished but Sophie opened the wardrobe. Hanging from the rail on one side, a pair of black, leather, thigh length boots with stiletto heels. Alongside them, a black leather bustier.

"Hiding your light under a bushel, a real life Miss Whiplash. No wonder Julie has nail marks in her ass. We'll have to watch you." I said.

Apparently, Sophie's folks are quite well off and they regularly send her money. Most of which, she spends on kinky gear. I fear for some of her patients, if she does qualify as a doctor.

"Come on Jo, let's get dressed and I'll drive you over, to get the rest of your stuff. That way, we have the rest of the weekend, to see what happens" Julie said.

They headed off, saying they would be back in an hour or so, collecting some food for lunch, on the way back. I wondered what the three of us would get up to, while they were away.

"Sophie, I could tell you were into something hard, by the nail marks in Julie's ass. I've seen something similar, did you bite her clit? I asked.

"Maybe."

"If you do the spanking and slapping, what gets you off, causing the orgasms we heard last night?"

"Watch."

She lay on her back, legs wide apart. Her pussy looked fantastic. Zoe got on the bed and sat down hard on Sophie's face. Nose to anus, if I had to guess. Zoe began stroking the cute blonde pussy. I wonder if she always got turned on so quickly, or was it due to me watching. Fluid began trickling towards her ass. I'd assumed that this would just be Zoe, frigging her to an orgasm. What happened next was surprising. Zoe straightened her fingers, her hand a couple of inches above the wispy pubes. She then began rapidly slapping down on Sophie's clit. It looked like about three times a second. It took about a minute, Sophie's pussy, turned red, from the action of the fingers. A well rehearsed routine. Zoe lifted her ass as Sophie shook and screamed. That explained a lot. Zoe saw the look on my face.

"It's fine. It scared me at first. The restricted breathing, with my fat ass on her face, the smell of my anus and pussy, plus the pain in her clit, sends her over the edge. She tried it with me once. It just hurt like hell. She's a strange one but great, all the same."

"Time for me to get some of that fat ass." I said.

Zoe rolled onto her back. I mounted her and stuck my nose where Sophie's had been and began licking her pussy. She gripped my ass cheeks, pulling them apart and began sucking my clit. I felt Sophie shift, going to look? I felt fingers probing my ass. I couldn't tell who it was. Then something hard scraping down towards my anus, followed by some sharp taps on my bum. What happened next took my breath away. Zoe still had my cheeks stretched. A really intense pain, as presumably, the thin crop slapped hard onto my asshole. Zoe continued to lick and suck, as a second pain shot through me. I don't remember anything else.

When I came to, Zoe had shifted me onto my back and was hugging me.

"What happened to me?"

"You had the most intense orgasm, either of us have ever seen. Even more than Sophie. You were out of it, for a couple of minutes."

"I'm really sorry. We wanted to try that but you can't with just two of us." Sophie said apologetically.

They described my asshole twitching, my clit throbbing and my body shaking wildly. This was followed by me going limp and unresponsive, for a couple of minutes, just breathing heavily. I could actually still feel my pussy pulsing. Sophie, possibly feeling guilty, lay between my legs, licking my clit to a more normal orgasm. At least I didn't black out.

"Zoe, sorry to leave you hanging."

"You didn't. I came when you did. It would have been hard not to."

The three of us lay on the bed, until we heard the door go. I pulled on a dress, Zoe and Sophie robes, as the others would be dressed. Jo shuttled here stuff from the car, to her room. Julie laid out lunch. French bread, soft cheeses and cold meat. I needed wine, after what had happened. Everyone else decided to join me. Zoe described what we had got up to.

"I want a go at that." Was the expected answer from Julie.

I was keen for lunch to go on, still a lot on my mind, from what had gone on earlier. I resolved to watch this afternoon. Thankfully, Julie and Jo had been talking, on their way back and wanted to watch Sophie in full attire, do her thing, with Zoe. They agreed, so when we had finished lunch, Sophie went to get changed and set things up.

"This may not be your taste, feel free to leave. Don't stop what she's doing. I've agreed to all of what will go on. Don't speak, she just issues orders." Zoe said.

Several minutes later, we heard, the first command.

"Upstairs, now!"

Zoe obeyed and we followed. She dropped her robe and sat at the foot of the bed, then lay back. The bedding had been replaced by a black rubber sheet. Sophie looked stunning. The thigh boots and bustier against her pale skin, looked amazing. Surprisingly, she had applied make up. Black eye liner, flicked up on the outer edges and black lipstick. Sophie had attached some leather cuffs and straps to the metal frame, at the head of the bed. Zoe stretched her hands back above her head. Her wrists were secured with cuffs. Her ankles had similar leather cuffs attached. Straps then drew her legs back, to the edges of the bed head. Zoe's legs describing a V, her pussy and asshole exposed. A slight roll of fat, around her chubby belly, bulged. Finally, Sophie covered her lover's eyes with a black satin mask.

On top of the chest of drawers, a black cloth, probably to keep what was coming, from her slave. She withdrew it, like a matador. Beneath it, both riding crops, two large rubber dildos and an egg shaped object, possibly a vibrator. She stood the dildos upright and coated them in lubricant.

Sophie picked up the large tipped crop, approached the bed and ran it up and down, the outside and insides, of each of Zoe's up turned legs. She then brought it down hard, one at a time on the soles of Zoe's feet. Zoe grimaced. The crop then tapped each one of the spread buttocks, three times. This was followed by a hard slap.

"Shit."

"Silence!"

The crop traced the sides of Zoe's abdomen. Reaching her breasts, each nipple received three gentle flicks. Then a harder one to each. Zoe's mouth opened. Sophie's heels clicked, on the wooden floor, as she picked up a lubed dildo, in her right hand. The crop still in her left. The dildo was brought to rest against the exposed anus.

"Push!"

The rubber implement, maybe 8 inches long and thicker than the average cock, was pushed home in one go.

"Fuck."

This resulted in more punishment as the crop was tapped on Zoe's clit. The crop was then applied alternately to each of Zoe's slightly reddening buttocks. Each one receiving a gentle stroke followed by a moderately hard slap. Julie and Jo were both masturbating furiously. Sophie picked up the second dildo, the same size as the first. Instead of inserting it, she flicked it, quite hard against Zoe's pussy.

"Bugger."

The result a hard slap against Zoe's inner thigh. This was too much for Jo, she came with a grunt. Sophie moved two steps and slapped Jo's right breast with the crop.

"Silence!"

Sophie returned to the dildo, rubbing it against Zoe's vulva, before sinking it home. She began fucking Zoe hard. Julie squealed as she came.

"I said quiet!"

Sophie strutted over pulled Julie's hand away and slapped her pussy with the crop. Julies mouth opened wide and her eyes bulged. Sophie picked up the egg and resumed the pumping with the dildo. The egg was vibrating, it was loud. It was applied to Zoe's clit. Within about thirty seconds her body bucked and thrashed, as much as her bonds would allow. She squirted, but no sound left her lips.

"You may speak." Said Sophie turning to the three of us.

I think Jo and Julie were still a bit stunned.

"Can I release her?" I asked.

"Vaginal dildo, anal dildo, legs then arms." Was Sophie's response.

I moved to the bed, slowly and gently complying, with the process described. Zoe grunted and groaned as the dildos were pulled out. I eased her legs down, right then left, before unbuckling the cuffs on her wrists. Zoe pulled away the blindfold. I stroked her cheek with the back of my hand.

"Zoe, are you OK?" Asked Julie

"Fine. You now have more of an idea, why it may have been awkward, with other people in the house." She replied.

Julie was massaging her pussy, presumably, in an attempt to lessen the pain, inflicted by the crop. Sophie got on the bed and lay directly on top of Zoe, they kissed passionately. Zoe reached up and gently stroked Sophie's bum. I motioned to Jo and Julie and we headed downstairs.

"How could such a cute little thing, turn out to be such a bitch." Julie asked.

"You should have had some idea this morning, when she bit your clit and dug her fingernails into your bum." I said.

Based on Zoe's comments, before they started, we had to admit, that it had been pretty hot. Not something I was up for but I had a feeling, both Jo and Julie were considering it. We heard the shower going. About half an hour later Zoe and Sophie appeared, much as they had been, earlier, naked. Feeling a bit odd, being dressed, the three of us stripped off. Zoe's ass was bright red but there appeared to be no marks, which would last.

"Great, isn't she." Zoe grinned.

"Bloody mental, I'd have thought, if I hadn't seen her before that performance." Said Julie.

Sophie grinned and winked. I waved at Julie as I headed to the kitchen. She followed and we took glasses and a bottle of wine, out to the lounge. When we'd poured out glasses, the two of us returned to the kitchen to put a chicken in the oven. Roast chicken and salad for dinner this evening. Preparation done, we joined the others. Jo seemed to be quizzing Zoe, presumably about the experience, of being bound and disciplined.

"Going to give it a go?" Julie asked.

"Maybe. I've got the ass to be spanked, after all." She replied.

We decided to put some clothes on, for dinner. The evening was quiet, chatting generally, sex wasn't even mentioned. We tucked away a fair bit of wine, between us. Myself and Julie headed to bed just after 10. The other three stayed a little longer. We heard them come up, just before 11. From the sound of it, the three of them were together. Julie slept soundly, I returned to my more fitful slumber. The noises from the other room continued. The bedside clock said 1.14am.

It wasn't unexpected, that just the two of us, were downstairs, naked on Sunday morning. We finished off a pot of tea, some orange juice and a couple of rounds of toast. Even then, we were still alone. We ascended the stairs. Edged open their door. Sophie was flanked by Zoe and Jo, all three fast asleep. We left them to it. With the tea and juice I needed a pee. I sat on the toilet. Julie then did something, she hadn't before. She sat on my thighs, facing me and pissed against my abdomen.

"You do deserve to be punished for that. Now, we both need a shower."

"Spank me Amanda."

"Maybe later. I need to clean up."

I looked over her shoulder, Sophie was stood watching from the doorway. She strode in. As Julie moved to the shower, Sophie took up the same position and let fly.

"I'm not a urinal." I snapped.

She just smiled and kissed me, running her tongue across my teeth. When Julie vacated the shower, the pair of us stepped in. She was so very dainty. It was hard to reconcile her looks, with her actions.

"I'm surprised you are up, based on the noise last night. How many times did you cum?"

"Just once, I think. Most of that was Jo. Can I keep her?"

"Not down to me, she does as she pleases. Ask her, I get a feeling she could become a permanent for you." I said.

I pinched her nipples hard, just as she turned off the shower.

"That's for pissing on me. Not much of a punishment I guess, you probably enjoyed that."

We wrapped ourselves in towels. As we got to their door, Zoe and Jo were kissing.

"See. I think she is already yours."

When I got to our room, Julie was bent forward drying her hair. I spanked her hard. No need to explain what that was for. Sophie coughed behind me.

"Can I come in?" She asked.

I waved my hand in agreement. She'd decided to leave them to it. Julie handed her, the robe she was going to put on. It was a bit too big but not ridiculous. I put mine on and Julie opted for jogging pants and a T shirt. We went downstairs and made some coffee.

"Zoe said that your family is pretty well off. Would they be upset, if they found out, you spent all the money they send, on fetish gear?" I asked.

She didn't think they would mind, her mum in particular, would think it was fine. She launched into what sounded like a familiar story. One morning at breakfast, Peter her brother, three years older than her, looked really tired. He told her, that mum and dad had kept him awake all night, fucking. His room was between hers and theirs. She hadn't heard a thing. She asked him to knock on the wall, next time. It took a couple of days.

She crept to Peter's room and began to listen. The bed was creaking and mum was making all sorts of noises. Peter began readjusting his pyjama trousers. She told him it was fine to wank, if he wanted to. They both ended up cumming, before she returned to her room. It became a regular thing for them. Occasionally, they would wank each other but that was as far as it went with him.

One night, when her mum and dad went to dinner, at his boss's house, the pair of them went snooping. The bed was an old drawer divan. In the top one, on mum's side, a shoe box. Inside, two hard plastic vibrators, one a bit bigger than Peter's dick, the other smaller. On top of that a pile of photos. They seemed to be, in rough date order. Mum nude and hairy. Dad, similar, with an erection. As time moved on, mum wore sexy underwear and both trimmed their pubic hair, until they were both shaved. The only other image, mum giving dad a blowjob. You could see a cable in his hand, remote shutter release? The pictures seemed to stop, a couple of years back, based on how they looked.

Peter is a bit of a tech geek. We all had our own passwords, to the computer, in the dining room. It didn't take him long, to get into their profile. Most of it, was what you would expect to find, saved, draft letters and the rest. Eventually, he found a hidden directory. This was where the hard stuff and newer files were. Mum and dad masturbating. They wondered, where her new toys were. We hadn't found these. In the latest batch, dad had a ring piercing in the end of his knob. The video files were a shock. Mum leading dad, with a chain attached to his piercing. There were other couples, in various files. Most showed mum fucking the other guy and woman. Sometimes dad would join to DP her. Most surprising, the last file. It showed dad's boss and his wife. Dad sucked his cock and got fucked in the ass. Both of them fucked mum and the boss's wife. She was big, huge tits drooping down, over a big belly. You could only see her pussy, when she was laying down. More piercings than she could count.

They used to get sent to stay, with her mum's parents from time to time. She guessed, this was when the swinging went on. Staying there was no better. Listening to your grandparents fucking, is weird. She screamed louder than I do. She'd cum about three times, most nights. Grandpa would come to breakfast grinning and wink at us. When I was alone with her, grandma would apologise for keeping us awake.

"I can't help the noise, his dick is big and he goes at it, like a twenty year old."

"Thanks for that gran. I'm never going to get that image out of my head."

She'd clearly told her husband. One day sat in his armchair, wearing tight jeans, her gran, had traced the monster down his thigh. About the size of Jo's dildos.

"I think all of this, messed my head up and that's how I ended up, with the sadistic side I have." She explained.

By way of reassurance, I told her about, listening to and watching mum and dad as well as mum and Susan. Continuing on with Julie myself and Susan, Gwen, mum and the two of us. Finishing off with Bridget, Neil, Liz, Steve, myself and Julie.

"Fuck! Is there anything you two haven't done." She exclaimed.

"Been tied to the bed, getting double fucked and slapped with a riding crop and I don't want to." I responded.

She laughed. By the time we'd finished, all of our confessions, we heard the shower going. As it had been late, even when Sophie got up, it was now well into the afternoon. We made some sandwiches, for a late lunch, in time for our two chubby housemates, to appear, naked. They seemed happy enough, to stay that way, even though we were clothed.

We sat in he lounge, drinking glasses of wine. Jo, started to fall asleep. Sex all night and most of the morning, was taking its toll. Zoe took her upstairs. Not long after, a few snores were heard.

"Mind if I sleep with your tonight?" Sophie asked.

That was going to be fine with us. It had been a long weekend, so we headed to bed at 9. Zoe and Jo were fast asleep. Sophie pulled their door closed. The three of us got into our bed, she between the two of us. We'd seen her cum, by having her pussy slapped and what she did to Zoe. This night, was the complete opposite. We made love to her, gently and tenderly I wondered, if she had ever experienced this, with anyone. It sounded like Peter was gentle, with her. We had no idea, whether she had been in relationships, with anyone other than Zoe. For us, this was irrelevant. Her pleasure, was our priority. Julie, had picked up on my intention. Neither of us had an orgasm, that night, Sophie had many. No screaming, just sighs and groans.

I woke first and headed for the toilet. I'd only just sat down, Sophie ran in jumped on my lap and pissed on my stomach and pussy.

"Again, I'm not the toilet. Pee is Julie's thing, she'd probably cum, if you did that to her."

"Sorry, couldn't resist it."

She kissed me hard and thanked me for a fabulous night.

"I've not had orgasms like that, in ages. I've been so hooked on the BDSM thing, I'd sort of become addicted to it. Slapping my pussy, the orgasm is incredibly intense, it's intoxicating. With you two it was totally different but just as great."

She climbed off and got in the shower, leaving me covered in pee. What a change, from the initial impression of the house.

Over the follow few weeks, we all continued, to work hard during the week and occasionally at the weekend, depending on assignments and course work.

The relationships, between the five of us, remained pretty fluid. Jo would flip between the two couples, tending, to spend slightly more time with Zoe and Sophie. From time to time, all of us would be together, watching and masturbating, depending on what was going on. Zoe experimented with water sports, before deciding, she liked watching and being watched, rather than, getting covered in it. Her time with Jo, was more to her liking. Jo was educating her, in the art of stretching. She'd graduated to the same large toy sizes.

One notable weekend, was Julie and Jo's desire, to be chastised by Sophie. They chatted over the details and decided how far they were prepared to go. None of this was divulged, to the rest of us, beforehand.

On Saturday, Jo was the recipient. Like Zoe, she was blindfolded. She lay face down, spread eagled, on the the bed, bound tight on her arms. The ankles attached to long straps but tight to the foot end, initially. Sophie stroked, scraped and slapped her with crop, all along her body legs and feet. She was gentle, to begin with but increased the force, as time progressed. I was surprised, that she remained quiet. The strikes on her bum, were leaving red triangular marks. Sophie dragged the crop up her pussy and across Jo's asshole. This must have been a bit rough, as Jo let forth.

"Shit, shit, shit."

"Quite!"

Followed by a single strike on the sole of each of Jo's feet. Sophie released the straps holding Jo's feet. Zoe clipped a long strap to one side of the head of the bed.

"Knees!"

Jo shuffled to her knees. Zoe dragged the strap into the crook of Jo's knees and attached it to the other side of the bed head. Sophie secured the foot straps. Jo's ass and pussy, were now fully exposed. Like I'd experienced, the crop was applied to her anus, gently, then with more force. Unlike methe crop flicked up against the exposed pussy.

"Fucking hell."

"Silence!"

Followed by the crop on her anus. Jo's pussy was leaking fluid, down her thighs. Sophie signalled to Zoe, who approached with a bottle of lubricant and Jo's largest dildo. Zoe rubbed and probed the lube, into Jo's anus. More was applied to the dildo. Zoe handed the huge toy to Sophie, who rested it against its target.

"Push out hard!"

The tip slipped inside. Sophie continued to push.

"Stop you fucking bitch." Screamed Jo.

Sophie just continued to push, until about 7 or 8 inches were inside.

"Red"

Presumably Jo's safe word.

Sophie removed her hand. Zoe handed her the egg vibrator, which was applied to Jo's clit. A couple of minutes, with the intense vibration was all she could take. She let out a series of groans and the dildo was pushed out. Zoe ran her hands along Jo's back. Sophie circled he bed, releasing the bonds. Jo slumped.

Sophie still dressed in her thigh boots and bustier, took mine and Julie's hands and we went to our room. Zoe stayed with Jo.

"Sophie, are you OK?" I asked.

"Not really. I've been doing a lot of thinking and talking to Zoe, over the last week or so."

Sophie had realised, that all they really had, was the sex. They knew what, ticked each others boxes, to get them off. The BDSM worked for both of them but there just wasn't the sort of emotional attachment, that I had with Julie. The Miss Whiplash persona, was, to some extent, a coping mechanism. There were two sides to her. The slightly reserved nervous Sophie, we had first seen. The one who enjoyed the gentle time, she had enjoyed with us. Then the side we saw with the riding crop and having her pussy spanked.

"Jo and Sophie, have the sort of emotional connection, I'm missing. I've agreed to swap rooms with Jo."

"Are you OK with that?" I asked.

"I think so. It makes sense. Can I stay here for a while?"

"Dressed like that you can stay as long as you want." Julie said with a grin.

I sat her down on the bed and hugged her. I had always assumed, that there was a vulnerable side to her and it had now, caused an issue. She had been with Zoe for quite a while, this was going to be a wrench.

"Do you still talk to your brother, about relationships and sex?"

"Yes. He's married now and his wife is pregnant. At least, that removes any pressure from mum and dad, for me to settle down."

"Give him a ring or go and see him. Both of us will be here, for whatever you need. Take your time."

In view of what Sophie had said, we decided that Sunday, would be postponed. Julie was disappointed but realised, that Sophie was not in a good place. On Monday, Sophie spoke to the staff on her course and went to Peter's, for a few days. Zoe and Jo were both feeling a bit down, during the week. They felt guilty, about what had happened. Jo was keen to continue what Sophie had started. The dildo they used on Saturday, had never been in her bum before. Even for a size queen, she didn't think it would fit. She said the pain was intense but the orgasm was stunning. Although, they both appeared to be submissive, they were talking about switching, so that they both got what they needed. They definitely had more of a romantic attraction, than I'd seen between Zoe and Sophie.

Sophie phoned me, on Thursday evening. We arranged to meet at a bar, in town. She didn't want to go back to the house, until she had been able to talk to me. I felt like I'd become, a sort of surrogate elder sister, even though I was slightly younger, than her. I guess, she saw me as an objective outsider, less flighty and irreverent than Julie.

I met her at a bar, near the station, just after her train arrived. We ordered some drinks and we picked a table, in a quiet corner. She put her holdall under the table and we sat down. She asked me, how things had been, while she'd been gone. I told her about the guilt and the planned spanking rota, between Zoe and Jo. She sniggered.

"You seem to be feeling better."

"Somewhat. I wanted to see, what the situation was in the house. If Zoe is happy with Jo, I'm glad. I wondered if me stepping away, would cause issues. I think it is going to feel odd, coming back."

"Not for us. We'd love you to be there. I've spoken to both of our chubby friends. They want you back, even if, you are just there to talk. They will understand, if you don't want to get involved with them, as Miss Whiplash."

"What about you and Julie?"

"We loved having your with us. If you were to be with us all the time, it wouldn't be a problem. Julie has been talking about you a lot. What happened with your brother?"

"Peter and Jane were great."

She told me, that as her visits were rare, they knew something was wrong. Peter hadn't kept anything secret, from his wife. She knew about their masturbation together, even the details, of her in laws sex life. She seemed to take it all in her stride. Jane had cuddled her and got her to explain, what the problem was.

It was confusion. An inability to reconcile what she felt like, in different scenarios. She liked the feel, of the thigh boots and bustier. The sound of the stiletto's on the floor, the crop on buttocks. Being so slight, the feeling of total control, was addictive. Not something she felt she had, in everyday life. The problem being, she enjoyed what she did but didn't get sexual satisfaction from it. She never had an orgasm and only rarely felt turned on.

On top of that, for two years, she had been in a relationship, with a woman, with who, the only connection was sex. Little in the way of friendship or romance. Sophie had come to realise, that this wasn't enough. She then gave a detailed account, of what had gone on, at her brother's house.

"You seem to need cheering up, to start with. Want to go back to old times?" Said Peter.

Jane explained, that now that she was pregnant, they visited mum and dad, fairly frequently. They wanted to keep tabs, on their future grandchild. While we are there, Peter downloads their computer files, for us to watch at home. We plug in a memory stick and watch them on the TV, while we masturbate or have sex. Funny to think, I may have got pregnant, watching one of their videos.

"You still do that?"

"Yes, why not."

"Jane, don't you think, it is a bit disgusting?"

"It was a bit odd, to start with. Me and my younger brother, used to read mum and dad's porn mags. They had commercial videos, so we'd watch them too. Nothing of mum and dad. Like you and Peter, we used to masturbate, looking through the magazines and watching the videos. I like porn. Most of the stuff was interracial, big black cocks. We always wondered, if that was their thing. We never found out."

"No need to look so stunned, sis. Did you think, we were the only siblings to masturbate together?"

"It's my thing, even now. No secrets here, Peter knows I get off, during the day, when he's at work. When Michael visits, the three of us do it together."

"We're you and Michael like us. Did you touch each other?"

"We still do. I like delaying his orgasm. Keeping him on edge, he shoots loads and it goes a long way. So does Peter."

"What the hell, why not. Has much changed?"

"Mostly still dad getting fucked by the guys and the bosses wife. We think, he gets an easy time at work, for what he does. Mum, just seems to like getting fucked, by well hung guys. Jane's favourite bits, are the guys shooting cum, all over her" Said Peter.

He headed upstairs, as Jane closed the curtains.

"How much porn do you have?"

"Loads. Dozens from your parents and we make our own. I like watch myself. Peter will copy some, for you."

Peter returned, plugged in a USB. The two of them stripped off, so she joined them. Peter hadn't changed much, circumcised dick, about 7 inches long. She had never seen Jane, naked. She's average height, an auburn bob cut and green eyes. Her boobs, now slightly swollen, nipples darkened, stomach bulging but not concealing, a shaved pussy. She had see Sophie looking.

"Go ahead, touch what you want. I'm intending to rub your pussy."

Sophie ran her hands, all over Jane's body. Peter's cock was already hard, seeing his wife and sister together. The three of them sat on the sofa, Jane on the right, Sophie in the middle, Peter on the left. He set the video running and said,

"We thought you might like this more, than mum and dad."

On the screen, looking to be pre pregnancy, Jane was on her knees sucking Peter's cock. Followed by him going down on her.

As they watched Sophie and Jane rubbed each others pussies and clits. Sophie's left hand, stroked the knob of her brother's cock.

Next up, again, Jane on her knees, wanking two cocks. This must be Michael. About the same length as Peter but half as much again, in terms of girth. She worked them gently. Each time, the guys began making any noise, she stopped. This happened, maybe half a dozen times. Finally, she gave them relief. They shot huge wads of cum, over her face and tits.

This scene, caused both Peter and Jane, to cum. Some of Peter's cum hitting Sophie's left nipple. What came next, was Peter on his back, Jane lowering her anus on to him and rode him hard. She rubbed her clit and came, he groaned and shot into her ass. The surprising bit, which caused Sophie's orgasm, was Jane lifting off and releasing the cum, onto Peter's face. Jane continued to rub Sophie's clit, getting her off twice more.

"Bloody hell, you two. That was fucking amazing. I've never even seen that last bit, in porn."

"Sorry about my cum hitting your tit."

"It's fine. You've got it on my hand up my arm and on my leg before. That's l lot more than you used to do."

Jane got up and licked and sucked Peter's cum from Sophie's nipple.

"Not bothered about the mum and dad's stuff, can I watch all your stuff?"

"Want to make some. I'm not as agile, as I used to be but at the moment, I'm really horny." Jane said, stroking her belly.

On the screen, the action had continued, Jane being double penetrated.

"I don't let Michael fuck my pussy but he does my ass, as long as he wears a condom. I will give him a blowjob. It's something we did, watching the porn at home."

"This may be more up your street." Peter said.

The TV showed Jane and an older woman going down on each other and fucking with dildos.

"You'll like her. That's Barbara. She lives next door. She broke up with her partner, so we have a bit of fun, normally, when Peter is at work. Sometimes, she lets him watch and film. I'll invite her in tomorrow. Enough for today, go and get some sleep." Jane said.

Ending, at least stage one of her description, Sophie took a drink. She had slept well that night. It had felt a bit strange. Obviously, she and Peter had masturbated together, at home. Doing it with his wife, felt a bit weird but she is probably, more kinky than me and Peter. She really has a thing, for watching guys cum. She certainly didn't have any issue, with me getting her off. She's definitely bi, based on the scenes I saw, with Barbara.

"Did you meet Barbara, the next day?" I asked.

"Boy did I."

Because of her visit and not knowing what sort of help, she might need, Peter had taken a few days off work. They sat around drinking tea and coming up with ideas, to help Sophie out. Barbara had rung the doorbell, just after lunch. Jane let her in and made her a coffee. It had been hard to tell, what she looked like in the video. Most of the shots had been, of her ass and back. Apparently, she looked like he archetypal spinster. Wavy grey hair down to her shoulders. Conservatively dressed. Introductions were made and Jane explained about Sophie's situation.

"You need to get out there and find a woman, that you have an emotional link with. The sex may or may not be good. Sex was OK with my partner but she was happy, for me to get more elsewhere." Barbara said.

"And she did, she's slept with most of the women in our street." Said Peter.

Sophie explained that she, Jane and Barbara had sex for what seemed like hours. She had been their sex toy. The two of them had licked, sucked and probed her pussy and ass with lips, tongues and fingers. She had no idea how often she had cum. Peter was filming the action, from a tripod. Glancing up, Sophie saw him, stroking his cock. What he was watching, was too much and he shot his cum, on to Sophie's face. Jane was furious and made him lick it off.

That evening, she had spent a lot of time, talking to Jane. Her advice, was to talk to me, thinking that myself and Julie, could be the emotional connection, Sophie needed. Even if the situation got complicated. Hence, our talk in the bar.

"What do you think?" She asked.

"I'm probably just as insecure as you are. Even from day one, I've worried about Julie leaving me. She's incredibly cute and a lot of fun but it is hard to read her, on a deep emotional level. I'd be concerned about ending up, frozen out, because you are just as cute as her." Was my response.

"You've seen, from the Jo and Zoe thing, that I'm happy to step away if I see something developing. I don't want to be the cause of that, for you two."

"I talked to Julie, a lot about this, since you moved, into the other room. She is keen to explore, the BDSM side of things. I'm willing to give it a try. Both of us are fine with the bondage and the crop. Neither of us, want to have massive dildos stuffed in us."

"That was Jo and Zoe's thing. I like the leather gear, straps and crops. I only did the dildos, because that was what they wanted. Doing this stuff, there needs to be trust, that I'm not going to do anything, you don't want."

"What do you say, we give it a try. We are happy for you to share our bed, any time. The sex we had with you, was great. I'm sure you can please us, as much as we did for you. You get to strut your stuff, in the leather too."

We finished our drinks and headed back to the house. I carried her bag, for her. I think she was still a bit nervous, going inside. I'd sent a text from the bar, telling them, we were on our way. The three of them were sat in the lounge, five glasses of wine, on the coffee table. Everyone was glad to see her. I think Jo and Zoe were relieved, that they hadn't totally messed things up, for everyone. Julie, inappropriate as ever, said,

"Great, I can now get my cute little ass whipped."

Everyone bust out laughing, even Sophie. She may be inappropriate but she does have the knack, of lifting the mood. Even if, it is occasionally shocking. Zoe and Jo finished their wine and headed upstairs. I think they sensed, that we needed some time and space. They were probably right. Julie poured a second glass, for each of us. We talked, long into the night. We wondered what the reaction would be, from people we knew, the three of us being in a romantic, rather than purely sexual relationship. I guessed, mum and Susan would be fine with it. Dad would totally freak, if he ever found out. Both myself and Julie, thought her folks would be OK, based on what they did with Liz.

Sophie was a little more undecided. She was sure, Jane and Peter would be really supportive. She actually wanted us to meet them. So much so, that she played us the video, Peter had copied for her.

"That's a lot of cum. Not really our thing." Julie said.

"You'll be OK, Jane really went to town on him, after he came on my face. I don't think he'll be doing that again, for a while."

"What about your parents." I asked.

That's where, her uncertainty stemmed from. They thought, that she was totally focused, on her medical studies. Working too hard, to be in a relationship, with anyone. As far as she knew, they didn't know, she and Peter got off watching them. They were happy with Peter's marriage and the prospect of becoming grandparents. As far as Sophie was concerned, they had no idea, what she was like. She never mentioned boyfriends or girlfriends. Jane and Peter, had kept her time with Zoe quiet too.

"Do your parents know, what Peter and Jane are like, in private?" Julie asked.

"I think they have a clue. Jane is a bit like you, with the saucy comments. According to Jane, when she and mum are together, some of the talk is quite frank but not when dad is there."

"It could be time to talk, probably to your mum. It's not like she won't understand, at least some of it. The ring and chain in your dad's cock, isn't far from your BDSM stuff. Even if the gang bang stuff, is definitely not in your wheelhouse." I said.

"I'll think about it. We have a holiday period coming up. I may go visit."

We headed up to bed. Even with the three of us, there was plenty of room. Not bad having two, cute bedmates, who don't take up much space. We just snuggled together.

Over the next week or so, Sophie schooled us both, in the spanking and whipping side, of her personality. I decided it wasn't my thing. Sophie on the other hand, loved being tied and having her ass slapped, with a crop. I have to admit the look of both of them, was amazing. I loved watching them and actually came, more than both of them, sat on a chair masturbating, as the crop fell.

When the latest term break came, we headed off alone, to break the news, to our respective families and await the potentially, explosive fallout.

I went to stay with mum and Gwen. As I expected, they were fine with it. Interested in Sophie's leather fetish. I showed them some pictures. Gwen actually masturbated, looking at her. From my perspective, a quiet few days. I slept alone but I masturbated, watching them a couple of times. I phoned Susan, who demanded pictures. I sent one in the leather gear.

"How do you do it? I've been looking for women like that, my whole life, now you have two. Come and visit."

"Not a chance. You have Stephanie, be happy you found her."

Just about the same thing, for Julie. I think Neil was really turned on, by the thought, of three women together, not to mention Sophie's BDSM. Bridget paid particular attention. Even asking, that Sophie send details, of where she bought her gear. When she told me, we wondered, who she was going to whip, Neil, Liz, both or Steve's monster dick. Probably just our fevered imaginations, running wild.

When we got back to the house, Sophie recounted what had gone, on at home. She had waited until her dad left for work.

"Mum, is it OK, if we have a personal chat. It may be difficult, for both of us."

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing's wrong, I think it's time for me to tell you about myself."

"We've probably worked out some of it. You and Peter have always been really close. He's been suspiciously quiet about you. I guess he and Jane know, what you are going to tell me?"

"Yes. I thought he would understand. I wasn't sure you and dad would."

She set out, firstly that she was gay. Then, about Zoe, saying that it was just sex and not a relationship.

"I have a confession. I've spent the money you sent me, buying leather gear, so that I could spank women's bums. Sorry if that shocks you but that is part of who I am."

"A bit of an eye opener but we sent you the money, to do what you wanted with it. If that is what you want, we don't mind."

"We're not done."

"My god, what else."

"I'm in a relationship, with two other women. We sleep together, have sex and one of them is in to the BDSM stuff."

There was a long silence.

"Say something, even if it is, get out and don't come back."

"Don't be daft. You're our daughter and we love you. We guessed about the lesbian thing, the rest took me by surprise. Do you get excited, doing that stuff?"

"Not really. For me, I like the costume, the sound and the power trip. Julie gets off on it and Amanda loves watching."

"I know it's early. I need a drink. Want one?"

They sat on the sofa with a couple of vodka and tonics.

"What do you think dad will say?"

"He'll probably get a hard on."

"Mum!"

"What, we're not ready for the retirement home, just yet. We have sex."

Julie poured out more vodka, no tonic.

"You will need that. I'm going to say something now, which may outstrip everything, I've already said."

"Peter, Jane and me know about your sex life."

She told her mum about finding the photos, vibrators and later the videos. That she and Peter masturbated, when they had the stuff out. Her mum and dad, had wondered about it, as he box had sometimes moved, slightly but wondered, if moving the bed had done it. Being uncertain, they didn't mention it, in case it caused an issue, that wasn't there.

"I suppose I have as much explaining to do, as you. More vodka. We'll both be out of it by the time Bob gets home."

Frances had a very high sex drive. From the day they married, Bob had trouble keeping up, hence the vibrators. If anything, the differences in libido. got more extreme, after Peter and Sophie were born. They had started using contact magazines, to help satisfy her. Bob was fine with it and enjoyed watching and joining in. One day, he recognised the wife of his boss, in one of the magazines. We made contact, through the magazine, rather than direct. Things just went on from there.

"How much have you seen?"

"Dad's piercing, him getting anal and sucking cocks, you getting triple penetrated and covered in spunk. How much more is there?"

She drained her vodka and poured more, no tonic.

"That's about it. Bob finds the prostate stimulation, gets him off. He likes the feeling, of getting one over on his boss by fucking his wife. I think he actually likes her fat body and ass."

The vodka induced uncontrollable giggles.

"How much do Peter and Jane know?"

"They have copies of everything. Jane masturbates watching the videos. She's really into watching porn and wanking."

"What a family."

"Is this better or worse, now it's out in the open?

"No idea but Bob will probably cum in his pants when he finds out."

Sophie sprayed a mouthful of her vodka onto the carpet. Now quite drunk, from several neat vodkas, she lost it.

"Better than Peter cumming on my tits and face."

All inhibitions now gone, Sophie explained, about the masturbation session and time with Barbara and how angry Jane had been.

"Jane and Barbara are fantastic but semen really isn't my thing. Jane loves it, like you. Got a laptop?"

She showed Frances the footage of, Peter and Michael cumming on Jane.

"Mum, what are you going to do, about Peter and Jane? They don't know, that I've told you this stuff. They kept my secret but I've blown theirs."

"Be honest, I guess. They are due here next weekend."

Another vodka and they fell asleep on the sofa, all afternoon. They were still there, when Bob got in from work. He shook Frances' shoulder and picked up, the nearly empty vodka bottle.

"You're going to need more than is left in that bottle. There's another in the cupboard." She said.

He poured drink with some tonic, went to the fridge for some ice. Frances shook Sophie who looked a bit bleary eyed.

"What's the problem? He asked.

His wife divulged all that had been confessed and let out of the bag. She had been right, he drained his drink and went for another.

"OK, shocking, surprising and pretty embarrassing, from my perspective. But we are all adults. How we get our kicks, is up to us. Not something you expect your kids to know about. Not much we can do about it, now. Next weekend is going to be a bit of a strain."

Sophie didn't remember anything else, that day. Frances had got her undressed and put her to bed. In the morning, Bob had already left, by the time she surfaced. Loads of water and some headache pills later, she started to feel better.

"Ready for some coffee now?"

"Yes. How are you?"

"I'm fine, we probably drink more of that stuff, than you. We had to carry you up to bed."

"I undressed you. I think Bob would have but I shut him out. I was right about him. He was more turned on, than I've seen him in ages."

"Probably too much information, with my hangover."

"I phoned Jane, this morning and told her, what had happened. She was fine with it. She'd thought that it would end up, in the open at some point. From what you said, we might get to have some fun."

"While we are talking about Jane. You and her, like guys to cum on you. Is that a bit like me and the spanking, a power thing or do you get off on it?"

"Not sure about Jane. For me, it makes me feel good, knowing that I'm hot enough, for them to get excited."

After lunch, Sophie had got fully back, on an even keel. They sat with a pot of tea, chatting about her course and her eventual hope, of qualifying as a doctor. Still undiminished.

"This is going to sound odd, probably not as odd, as some of the stuff we've talked about. Can I take a look through the shoe box, for old times sake?"

"We've gone beyond that. It's a plastic box. We've also got a new bed, so it just slides under. Come on."

Frances took her to their room. Not only a new bed but it was now, up against a different wall. The box was lifted onto the bed. Inside, the two old vibrators and a familiar envelope of pictures.

"We couldn't get rid of these, they have memories for us. I'm glad there is new stuff out there. That hard thing in my bum wasn't the most comfortable."

"Mum!"

"You saw those pictures, you know where it went."

"Those got Peter really turned on. He still likes watching your anal stuff. You've got just as much stuff as me. No leather but I have versions of all of these, just not so big."

"I got spoiled by the guy you've seen in the videos. Most of the guys we meet, are normal size but some are pretty big."

"I would normally say, too much information but there doesn't seem, to be any such thing, now. Not my idea of fun, I leave that big stuff, to Zoe and Jo. Thanks, I'm good with everything."

Sophie returned to us, a lot happier than she had been. Secrets seem to breed discontent. I think Bob still carried some embarrassment. Frances, seemed happy enough, with the disclosure. We got a report back, after Peter and Jane visited. Everything seemed to have gone, as well as could be expected. Peter had reciprocated, with edited highlights of their videos.

At the end of the year, Jo and myself were done with university. Julie was off, to do her year of vocational training. Sophie and Zoe would return, to continue their longer courses. This made things difficult. Conducting a three way, long distance, romantic and sexual relationship was difficult. Coordinating dates, was a constant issue but we managed well enough. Sophie had arranged that, these meetings, would take place at Peter and Jane's. They had enough room, even with the new baby, for us to stay. They got three babysitters in return. They were the closest in age to us and therefore, we had a lot more in common.

Things on the family front seemed to have calmed down or should that be settled down.

Since I'd first taken Julie, to see Susan, her situation had improved, a lot. Her relationship with the golf widow, had become permanent. I did wonder, about this. She was a cute redhead, called Stephanie. Julie clone? Whatever the case, they were doing well. We kept in touch but gave them space, to see where things went.

My family was a bit more complex. Mum and dad's divorce was finalised. Because of his thoughts about Julie, mum's new relationship and mine with Julie, and Sophie, dad, all but cut off any contact, with us. I'd get Christmas cards but that was it. As part of the settlement, our old family home was sold.

Mum moved in with Gwen. Despite an almost twenty year aged difference, they were having a great time. I found out, that Gwen was actually quite wealthy, owning a chain of florists shops. I don't think, even mum knew, until well into the relationship. Mum really had done well for herself. Clever, strikingly beautiful, sexually voracious, caring and rich, what a combination. The house was lovely, not ostentatious.

I found going to Julie's, more of a problem. We managed to avoid taking Sophie, citing clashes of dates. Liz had stayed at home, permanently. She, Neil and Bridget, now spent just about every night, in the same bed. Steve would visit occasionally to add to the equation. I think even Julie, began to find it a bit of a strain, being there. Well, not so much being there but trying not to get involved. When we did visit, the most we did, was watch and that was a very rare thing. Most of the time, was spent in Julie's room.

Would our three way, long distance relationship, survive, in the long term?