Watcher, Player or Both? Ch. 03

It has been quite a while, since I recounted any details, about my life and that of my friends. A lot of changes for us, not so many, for our circle of friends and family.

On my side of things, Mum and Gwen, Susan and Stephanie have both committed, to their long term relationships. For mum at least, this has given her security, going forwards. A good thing, considering, how difficult things had been, financially, when I'd been growing up. Susan and Stephanie were blissfully happy. Stephanie in particular, had been keen to meet the three of us. We were glad, that we had given them space, to develop their relationship. She was now aware, of what had gone on, between, Susan, Julie and myself. They had no problem, with all three of us visiting, and occasionally and having some fun with them.

Nothing at all, had changed with Julie's family. Apart that is, from Sophie spurring Bridget, to occasionally act as dominatrix. For the most part, she, Neil and Liz, still had regular sex.

Sophie's family, had changed a lot, since we first met her. Her mum and dad, were still in the swinging scene. Rather than Peter having to download films, they now exchanged them. We actually spent a lot of time, with Jane and Peter. When we had been spread far and wide, it made sense to have somewhere, to meet, where we felt comfortable. They always made us welcome. All three of us, got on well with Jane, particularly Julie, as they had so much in common. They were both bold, outgoing and very slightly cheeky, in their outlook, particularly where sex was concerned. The four of us, would occasionally have sex, when Peter was at work. We would always be invited to watch them.

Occasionally, we'd hear from Jo and Zoe. They were still together.

For the three of us, things had changed dramatically. I was working my way up, the company ladder. I had transferred, from the the roads division, to one, responsible for building office blocks and shopping malls. This came with a promotion and a good salary. Not to mention, a change of location. This wasn't for money, or career progression but for location.

Sophie had qualified as a doctor and was currently working, in a minor injuries unit, near my work. This meant far fewer hours, than her initial position, as a junior doctor, in a large hospital.

Julie had finally made her career dream come true. She had qualified as a barrister. The chambers she worked for, cut her a lot of slack. She had to travel a lot, representing clients, in various courts, around the country. Therefore, she was allowed to work from home. Only travelling to chambers, when required for meetings.

I think, all of us were surprised, that we had managed to keep things together, for so long, despite the difficulties.

The upshot of all of this, was that we were financially independent. In fact, for women our age, relatively well off. So much so, that we had bought a nice house, without stretching ourselves, financially. A mortgage but not a large one. A large four bedroomed, detached, Victorian villa. The rooms were a good size. The interior had been updated and renovated, by the previous owner. This gave us a room each and one we shared. Each of our rooms, double bed, wardrobe, bedside cupboards, chest of drawers and a desk. The fourth room, a super king bed, storage for our sex toys and a wardrobe, for Sophie's expanding leather collection. The bathroom was ultra modern, with a large walk in shower. Ideal for us. Downstairs, a large lounge, separate dining room, and a good size kitchen and downstairs toilet.

This had become, quite a comfortable life. Most nights, we would sleep together, even if we weren't having sex. Exceptions being, if one of us had an early start, or late finish, when we would head to our own rooms.

What was missing, for myself and Julie, at least, were voyeur opportunities, if you discounted members of our family. Julie had none at all. Civil engineering, is almost entirely a male preserve. I was the only woman, on the construction side of the company. Building sites are a haven, for bawdy talk. Initially, the men thought, they were trying to shock me. Eventually, they realised I was actually interested, in how many times they fucked their wives and girlfriends, the sizes of their cocks and their kinks. From time to time, they'd share a photo on their phone, but that was it.

Sophie, who wasn't that interested, was the only one, with any chances at all. The female doctors and nurses, had a changing room. She would give us descriptions, of what she saw. One of the nurses, had a no entry sign, tattoo on her ass. Another, go hard, above her pussy. A few pierced nipples, shaved pussies, hanging labia and oddly trimmed pubic hair. One day, one of the other doctors, talking to a friend, was complaining about the showers, at the local squash club. Eight cubicles no curtains. The three of us joined, the following week. We were terrible. We'd book a court, thrash about for an hour and head to the showers. These were fit women, of all ages. A few would pick up on us looking and put on a bit of a show. We would often return the favour, sometimes flashing them a butt plug. It never went beyond that.

The first Christmas in our big house was going to be interesting. Julie's family were having their big family celebration, aunts uncles and grandparents. Julie wasn't going, giving up her room, for more family to stay over. This would be the first time, the three of us, Peter and Jane, Frances and Bob had been in a house, at the same time. Was this asking for trouble, or something more interesting?

We went to town on the decorations. Lights on the outside of the house, large tree in the lounge, streamers and baubles, all over the ground floor and up the staircase. I think we overdid the shopping. It looked like enough food and drink, to last a month, not just a few days. We cleared anything personal, from our rooms. The three of us, would be in the large bed. A room each for the other couples and one for the newest edition to the family, Peter and Jane's son.

By the early afternoon, of Christmas eve, everyone had arrived. We made drinks and settled down, to chat and catch up, on things, non sexual. Dinner that evening was lasagne, washed down with red wine. We wanted something easy, as the following day, would need a lot of preparation and cooking. Early in the evening, Jane took her son up to bed. Returning, she assured us, that he would sleep through the night. Therefore, the topics of conversation took on a more interesting turn.

From Bob and Frances perspective, the swinging group, was going great guns, every weekend. The driving force, seemed to be Doreen, the wife of Bob's boss. The big lady with the multiple pussy piercings. This fetish had spread, through the group, over the last year or so. Bob's Prince Albert had been joined by a ring in his left nipple. What's more, Frances had gone the whole hog. Both nipples, one ring, in each of her labia and a ring with a bauble in her clit hood.

"Show us." Julie said, excitedly.

There were no secrets now and no embarrassment. They both stripped off. Frances was without underwear, entirely. I'd expected gold or silver. The bauble over her clit, actually looked like a Christmas decoration, Julie stood and gave it a stroke. This was the first time, I'd seen a pierced cock, in the flesh. The ring looked pretty thick. Jane, obviously used to it, began stroking it, bringing it to an erection. This was a signal, for everyone to strip for action. Peter removed Jane's blouse and skirt, while she continued to wank Bob. She looked amazing, red and green for Christmas, bra, thong, stockings and suspenders. I couldn't help moving behind her, stroking her breasts and pussy. Her thong was wet. Sophie, began edging Peter's cock, like she'd seen in the video. I looked over and Julie was on the sofa, paying attention to Frances' piercings, with her tongue.

Sophie and Jane coordinated their techniques, moving gradually closer, to the sofa. Wanking harder and faster, Bob and Peter shot their loads across Frances' breasts. Julie reaching up a hand, massaged the fluid into a pierced nipple. Frances' hand slapped on to her mouth, to stifle the noise as she came. The sight of the cum and my fingers over the wet thong, caused Jane's knees to buckle, as she sighed out an orgasm. Everyone satisfied, apart from the three hosts. I don't think any of us were bothered, about that. We would be in bed together, later. Frances went to the downstairs cloakroom, to clean up. Sophie and myself went to the kitchen, for champagne and glasses. When we were all back together, Jane proposed a toast.

"Merry Christmas and more orgasms."

"Cheers."

We sat and drank for a while. I think Bob and Peter wanted time to recover and probably had ideas, of cumming again. Drinks finished, Jane thought it was time for round two. She knelt before Sophie, pulled her to the edge of her seat and began licking, her sister in law's pussy. Sophie had a stunned look on her face, as Bob got behind Jane and pushed his piercing into her pussy. I guessed, that they had done this before. I walked to her chair and whispered in her ear.

"You OK with this?"

She just nodded. I wondered how frequently, what we saw next, had happened, as Frances got on all fours. Peter placed his feet, beside her legs and pushed his cock, into his mothers ass. I sat on the sofa, next to Julie. What the hell, we took up our role as voyeurs and began masturbating each other.

Sophie came first but Jane continued to work her tongue and lips. Bob's hand was on Jane's clit. They came together, before, Sophie's second hit her. Peter was a surprise. He held out for about fifteen minutes. Frances had a hand between her legs. The contractions of her orgasm, set her son off. As his soft cock fell out and his cum leaked out, the two of us came too. What a Christmas eve. Shocking and surprising. The two couples tiptoed upstairs to clean up, before heading to bed. The three of us headed to bed, deciding to shower, in the morning.

In bed that night, I asked Sophie about what we'd seen. She confessed, that she already knew what was going on. Since, the revelations about the filming, had come out. They had been swapping footage, this eventually resulted in, what we had just witnessed. Frances sucked Peter's cock and he had anal with her but didn't have intercourse. Bob had oral, anal and vaginal sex with Jane. Barbara would often babysit, so that they could prolong the action. We fell asleep, without any problem. A combination of champagne and satisfaction.

We had agreed, that Christmas day would be sex free. Although, I wondered how long it would be, before somebody broke the rule. My money was on Julie or Jane. We prepared breakfast, croissants, cereal, fruit juice and coffee. After which, presents were exchanged. The grandchild, getting totally spoiled. Julie, Sophie and myself began preparing our Christmas lunch. A full roast turkey affair, with all of the trimmings. At a time like this, the previous owners had done us a massive favour, having fitted a double oven cooker and a hob with six burners. Preparation done, we settled down with a glass of wine. Peter and Jane helped out with setting the table. After eating a gargantuan meal and drinking far too much wine. The day ended quietly, we dozed in the lounge watching TV.

Boxing day started late. Everyone, nursing various levels of hangover. A light breakfast and a walk, to clear our heads. We grazed on leftovers, during the day. Nothing of note, until, Sophie's nephew was in bed. Show and tell, for the adults. Some more fetish gear for Sophie, we were planning a session, the following day, when our guests had left. A strap on for Jane. She'd begun pegging Peter, after seeing some of the video of Bob. A couple large dildo's for Frances. Sophie had bought myself and Julie, remote control vibrators. I think everyone was too tired for anything else.

Everyone left the following morning. For the most part, the three of us had, been lacking sufficient action, for a few days. Time to spice things up. Julie was keen, to progress her BDSM training. I agreed to help Sophie out. She went to change. Her new gear, if anything, made her look, more stunning than before. Black leather ankle boots, with metal spike heals. Black stockings attached to the suspenders, of a leather basque. A new addition, a black rubber thong, which separated her pussy lips and ran up across her anus. She told me, that there was a rough area, against her clit, which now gave her some stimulation. The black make up, contrasted with her pale skin and blond hair.

Up to this point, Julie had always been 'punished'. face down, on her cute little bum. Today was to be different. Julie was naked on the bed, when Sophie strutted in, clicking her heels on the floor. She applied a blindfold. Julie was bound, arms by her ears, up to the top of the bed. Legs to the head of the bed, forming the wide V, we had seen before. My task as assistant, was to lubricate and slip Julie's remote control vibrator, into her pussy. Sit back, with Sophie's phone, to control the pulses.

Sophie began gently tapping and dragging her crop, across Julie's nipples, which hardened slowly. A sharp slap was applied to each. Julie gritted her teeth. Stubborn as ever, refusing to make a sound. The crop traced the sides of her abdomen and the outer edge of her thighs. Gentle taps were applied to her inner thighs. Sophie raised a hand and I applied an intense sensation for about thirty seconds. Sophie tapped the crop rapidly, on Julies pubic hair. Nodding, I wound up the vibrator as a slap hit Julies clit. A series of rapid panting breaths, followed by,

"Fucking shit."

A nod in response and I wound up the vibrator to maximum. Julies mouth opened, until I backed it off, to a gentle setting. My penultimate task, was to insert a butt plug, into Julies cute hole. Not our normal type. This, Sophie had carved, from a piece of root ginger. I wound up the vibrator slowly. Initially, no response from Julie. Maybe thirty seconds later, she began wriggling and writhing, she was breathing out hard. I increased the vibration.

"You bastards, get it out, get it out."

Full power on the vibrator and rapid soft taps on the clit, with the crop. The orgasm was explosive. Julie let out a scream, louder than anything I'd heard here utter in the past. She had pushed the ginger out, on her own. Her legs were shaking violently. Myself and Sophie released her. Flipped her onto her stomach and I applied a soothing tongue, to her anus. Julie was breathing heavily, into the mattress, legs still shaking, her asshole twitching, on my

tongue. Sophie was flexing and straightening her knees. Manipulating the rubber over her clit, she let out a loud groan as she came. I leapt off the bed, grabbed the crop from her and brought it down hard on her ass.

"Silence!" I shouted.

She shuddered and came again. I sniggered, as she snatched back the crop. I was still dressed, hadn't cum but this was one of the most erotic things I'd seen. Julie had still not recovered. I walked to Sophie, kissing her lips, I slid a hand to her rubber thong and rubbed it hard. I had to hold her up, as she came for a third time. Returning to Julie, I removed her blindfold, I lay beside her, stroking her bum and back.

"What the fuck was in my ass?"

"Root ginger."

"It stings like hell. I can still feel it but that orgasm was incredible."

"You should see Sophie, she's a quivering wreck."

"I reached into my pocket and tweaked the remote control."

"Pack it in, I'm done."

Sophie was surprised, at what had happened. Having her clit massaged by her movements, had got her more aroused, than she had ever been, spanking anyone. Moreover, she had actually enjoyed the slap of the crop, on her bum. Zoe had spanked her but nobody had used a crop on her. She had to pull the thong away from her pussy. I felt something too. I'm used to telling people what to do, at work. It's something I have to do. This was different. Just the one word and a slap, awoke something in me. I didn't enjoy the pain, like Julie appeared to, I'm probably a wimp. Could I enjoy doing what Sophie did? I'm not sure I'd look as good as her, in the kit. Something to consider.

When the two of them had recovered, they decided to exact their revenge. They stripped me and held me down on the bed. Julie removed her vibrator and pushed it in to me. Sophie sat on my chest and pulled my legs back.

"See how it feels." Julie said, pushing the ginger into my ass.

I saw what she was getting at, an itching, burning sensation. She started to suck my clit as Sophie swiped the remote up and down. Although, both of my assailants are fairly slight, there was no way to escape, two of them together. My asshole felt like it was on fire but I couldn't stop cumming. They finally relented. Julie removed the offending object and Sophie climbed off, leaving a pool of fluid between my boobs.

Over the next few days, we talked a lot, about what had happened and whether I should learn Sophie's part, in order for her to experience the other side, of what she did. As I now have a significant income, I decided to go for it. I set about accumulating items but not wishing to copy Sophie. My collection, pointed toe, knee boots, stockings, a black rubber suspender belt, black rubber high leg briefs, open at the crotch and a matching bra, with nipple holes. I did get matching crops to those of Sophie but added a leather paddle and cat o nine tails. I chose dark red make up.

Probably a good job, that Julie didn't need to undress at work. Sophie's instruction, had her ass looking pretty red. I don't think she minded, she was beginning to cum, without too much stimulation. Content that I had learned enough, Sophie let me loose on her body. Julie applied anal dildos, butt plugs and vibrators, as I used my new gadgets. She was enjoying receiving as much as giving. I actually had an orgasm, just manipulating my thighs, as I struck her.

Although, the three of us did meet Julie's family, on a social level, there was too much testosterone, for our liking. Peter and Bob were content with Frances and Jane. We never felt that there was any pressure on us. There was always the feeling, with Neil and Steve, that things may go too far.

We were far happier, in female company. Our next decision was to hold a weekend party. The invited guests, mum and Gwen, Stephanie and Susan. This had great potential. We were sure, that Sophie would enjoy the sixty year old woman, she had been compared to. Julie and myself were hoping that Susan would share Stephanie.

Invitations, detailing dates and what to bring, in the way of clothing (or lack of it), anything else, which would enhance the weekend, were sent out. As per our normal house rules, curtains closed, clothing optional. Shut and lock the bathroom or cloakroom door, it you want privacy. All were accepted.

Julie was working from home, for a few days. Sophie and myself managed, with a bit of negotiation, to get the day off, on Friday. We set off to collect some wine. There were still lots of bottles of spirits, left over from Christmas. Next stop, food. You can see our priorities. We needed snacks, lunches and a couple of dinners. Some bunches of flowers, to cheer the place up. We moved our personal stuff, to Sophie's room. We'd use that to change in. Mum and Gwen would use mine, Susan and Stephanie, Julie's. We'd sleep in the big bed. We changed all of the bedding and set several towels in each bedroom. Would the anticipation be matched by reality? Christmas had been a bit more subdued, than we had thought.

Mum and Gwen arrived first, followed about half an hour later by by Susan and Stephanie. Due to the settling in, of the new relationships, we hadn't seen as much of any of them, as we had wanted to, over the previous months. Everyone helped themselves to drinks and we laid out crisps, peanuts and other snacks. Pre dinner, things were pretty normal, for a family get together. None of us where quite sure, how Stephanie would react, if things got going, in their normal fashion. I showed them up to their room, in order to sound out the situation.

I think Susan had primed her ahead of time. The three of us sat on the bed.

"Stephanie, I presume that Susan has told you about mum, Gwen and the three of us. Is that something that you find unsettling?"

"I know the score. I'm glad you gave us some time. It took a while to accept, that I liked women. I dated men from the start. Conditioning, probably. I got married, which was fine. Even the sex was good, when it happened. It just didn't happen often enough. There were a group of us, golf widows. Eventually, we got fed up waiting. Some went off with other guys. A few of us, started having sex."

"You know, that most of us, will be walking about naked, of in lingerie. Are you OK with that?" I asked.

"We do it at home."

"How about sex, with anyone other than Susan?"

"I know what has gone on before. We've talked about it. I've been in groups of three or four in the GW group. It won't change how I feel about Susan."

"Great. Let's go down to dinner."

Julie and Sophie had finished preparing dinner, stir fry and noodles. Mum and Gwen had laid the table, including glasses of white wine. Everyone helped out clearing away and we sat down with coffee and liqueurs. Julie, out of control, as ever, lowered the tone.

"Gwen, Sophie here is almost as good at oral as you. You have to watch here though, she sometimes bites your clit."

"Oi. That's not nice in polite company." From out petite blonde.

"I'm not polite, she can bite mine any time." Gwen responded.

Stephanie, lowered her eyes slightly, perhaps blushing a little.

"Su, just like you said, exactly like you." She said.

Gwen, forward as ever, pulled up her skirt, shuffled out of her briefs and opened her legs, displaying her meaty pussy. She crooked her finger at Sophie. I defy any human, male or female, not to be awestruck, by what was on offer. Slightly tentatively, Sophie rose from her seat and knelt before the exposed pussy. She stroked and probed it with her fingers, then, setting to work with her lips and tongue. I spied Susan, trying to surreptitiously masturbate before giving up. Standing up and casting her clothes aside. She bent down and undid Stephanie's blouse, before she too, dropped her clothes to the floor. The first time I had seen her naked. As I suspected, she could have been Julie's sister. Pale skin, nice boobs, slightly bigger than mine. A neat triangle of ginger hair above her pussy. Not as wispy as Julie's but trimmed, just longer than stubble. The two of them, sat again and began masturbating. The signal was clear to all. The floor was strewn with clothes. The only two, wearing any thing, Gwen and Sophie.

I wasn't surprised, to see Julie, as soon as she was naked, pull Stephanie's hand away and replace it with her tongue. Susan reached down and stroked her auburn hair. As she'd had a head start, Gwen came first, loud groans, followed by a yelp. Teeth? Sophie continued. I think Stephanie was blown away, by what was going on, she sighed, clamping Julie's head between her legs. My determined girlfriend, like Sophie wasn't going to stop. Gwen was now grunting continually. Attuned to her partner, mum shuddered, as her orgasm struck. Stephanie, hand now grasping Susan's, let out a nasal sound, her face red, chest reddening, nipples hard, she pushed Julie's head away. I couldn't help looking. Her pussy was soaked, labia wide apart, clit quite pronounced, throbbing. The sight got me off.

Sophie, lifted her head from Gwen's crotch.

"Maybe, as good as me. Time to compare." Gwen said.

They divested themselves. Gwen lay on the rug, Sophie pushed her vagina towards the pierced tongue, her ass pointing towards Stephanie and Susan. My aunt, led her lover to the mat, and nodded at Sophie's bum. Susan's education good as ever, Stephanie poked her tongue at the exposed anus. Sophie grunted, her anus gaped and Stephanie's tongue pushed fully inside. Gwen's hands grasped the hips above her. Sophie squealed, still unable to move. Stephanie's tongue withdrew but circled the cute little hole. Sophie continued to cum. Unable to take more, she slapped Gwen's thigh. Her hips released, she collapsed onto Gwen's pubic hair, now an inverse triangle. Susan, kinky as ever, sucked Stephanie's tongue. Sophie coming back to the land of the living, said.

"I'm nowhere near that good. We need one of these. We have a spare room. Want to move in."

"I'm old enough to be your grandma."

"My gran, likes granddad's huge cock, not pussy."

Not much you could say to reply to that. Everyone sniggered. I think with all of our preparation and their travelling, everyone was pretty tired. We headed to our rooms, to sleep. I was just about to get in to mine, when Susan pulled Stefanie into my room. They climbed in to my bed, I got in beside Stephanie. Her bum settled in my crotch. It felt great, nice and soft. I whispered in her ear.

"Welcome to the family."

She wiggled her bum slightly. I returned to my fitful sleeping. I was first to rise. I headed for the bathroom. I was just about to sit on the toilet, when I heard scuttering footsteps. Stephanie stood there, wriggling. I motioned for her to go ahead. She sat down and let out a mammoth flow.

"Thanks. I really needed that, I've been holding it for a while. I didn't want to wake anyone."

"No problem. I don't think either of us, would have minded you climbing over us. Julie will be annoyed at missing that."

"I don't get it but each to their own. One of our ladies group, used to lay in the bath and get the rest of us to piss on her. Didn't do anything for me."

When I'd used the toilet, we showered. Stephanie went to their empty room and put on some pyjamas. I went for a robe, from the back of my door. Susan had gone. Who's bed? No idea. The two of us went downstairs, she requested tea, so I made a pot. She was happy to share, how she'd ended up here, with us. Her husband had a good job, they lived in a nice house, in a gated community. He was a good lover, decent sized dick, good foreplay and intercourse. He'd normally give her three or four orgasms. The downside, he'd only feel like doing it, about once a month. His work, weekend golf and frequent golf trips, with his friends, were the main cause.

About half of the women, in their little community, were in a similar situation, hard working or absent husbands. They started off, holding coffee mornings, between about ten of them, on a sort of rotation. After about a week, of everyday chat, one of the women complained, about her husband's performance. He was there most of the time, frequently wanted sex but was terrible. A quick insertion, a couple of thrusts and done. This opened the flood gates. Stephanie's once a month didn't sound too terrible. A couple of them weren't having sex at all, relying entirely on masturbation. One said her husband's cock was big, the sex was fine but he kept trying to shove it in her ass. She'd scream at him but he wouldn't stop until he'd cum.

Two of the group, admitted that they had started having sex, with each other. Things spiralled from there. Two of the ten left their husbands, for other men. The remaining eight would either pair off, or meet up in small groups. She'd never had anal and the woman's experience had scared her. One of the women loved it. She taught her about rimming and how to enjoy anal. She'd realised that she preferred the way women made love, to anything she'd experienced, even with her husband. She'd met Susan, who sensed something and the rest was history.

"How do you make this work, with the three of you?" She asked.

Really, I don't think any of us had a clue. Both Sophie and myself were, deep down, pretty insecure. We acted as emotional support for each other. Julie was different. Neither of us could read her. She must make a brilliant barrister. She never let up, on the bubbly character and irreverent attitude. If it was put up as a facade, to cover something, it was impossible to tell. All we knew is, that we got on and what we had, worked for the three of us.

Eventually, everyone else began to appear. Mum had slept with Sophie, Julie with Gwen. Susan's liking for redheads, had drawn her to their room, in the morning. Nobody mentioned what they had done and I didn't ask. For a Saturday morning, it was now pretty late. We decided on a late breakfast, or in reality, an early lunch.

Julie called the shots, in the afternoon. She sent Sophie and myself upstairs to change, while getting everyone to strip off. She handed her phone to my mum, with some instructions. And outlining what was to happen and what they should do. For our part, we dressed in our leather and rubber gear and applied our make up. Sophie, now in character, started the instructions.

"Get up here now! Come on, hurry!"

Our naked audience, entered the room and stood back, against the wall. Julie mounted the bed. We repeated the previous show, with the root ginger. Mum responded to hand signals and nods, with the remote control. When it was over, Susan was ordered to remove the vibrator and untie her. She and Stephanie took her back to the edge of the room and hugged her.

"We didn't get dressed like this, just for that. Who's next?" Sophie snapped.

Gwen, moved her foot slightly. Sophie slapped her thigh.

"On the bed!"

"No need for straps."

"We decide!"

I applied a stroke to her bum. She lay on the bed in the same position, Julie had occupied. Yoga? She stayed legs in the V shape. I pushed the vibrator, still coated with Julies juices, into her vagina. We stood and applied our crops, stroking and striking in equal measure. Heeding mum's previous comments about Gwen's anal skills, I selected the largest piece of ginger, we had prepared, and pushed it in. Not a flicker from Gwen. From what I could tell, mum was ignoring our signals, the vibrator appeared to be on full intensity. Gwen began uttering expletives. They didn't appear, to be in reaction, to what we were doing but to encourage us, to punish her more. The two of us were flicking her engorged clit. Finally, her legs dropped. Apart from the swearing, she hadn't uttered a sound.

I grabbed the phone from mum and turned it off. Slapping her bum with my crop.

"Naughty."

She just grinned.

"How could she not cum, from all of that?" I asked.

"She did. I counted eight. She has amazing control. She can cum rubbing her thighs together, when we are out in public. Nobody notices. There is a tell, with her left shoulder."

"Sophie has that down pat now, too. How many?"

"Four." She replied, pulling the rubber from between her labia and sliding it to the right.

Her thighs were coated in juices. Mum move to Gwen and wiggled the ginger in her ass, before pulling it out. Just how far, would this woman go. I wondered what life was like for mum.

"Thanks. You two are great. I've not done that in ages. A secret from my past." Gwen said with a smile.

The four participants headed off to clean up. We peeled ourselves out of our costumes. Just as we got to the bathroom, Julie got in to the shower. Gwen stepped in and aimed a stream of pee and Julie's pussy.

"See, I can do it too."

The two of us giggled. She looked at me.

"Go on then." I said grudgingly.

I sat on the toilet, Sophie mounted my lap and let out a stream over me.

"Don't get too used to it, it's wearing quite thin now."

When all of us were clean and dry, we headed of to find the others. They were on the large bed. Stephanie was on her knees. Susan was working two 8 inch dildos, into her pussy and ass. Mum was stroking her clit. For someone who hadn't done any anal, a while ago, she was taking it well. Her orgasm was indicated by a series of loud groans.

"Mum where did they come from." Pointing at the dildos.

"In your drawers. We didn't think you'd mind."

"A bit late now, if we did."

The four of us headed down to make some drinks. The three of them followed, not long afterwards. We opted for wine. A bit early for the hard stuff. A simple cheese and ham salad for dinner, with some nice fresh bread.

After dinner, we sat around talking, deciding that anything else, would wait for bedtime. I wondered what the others thought, of the BDSM session. Stephanie had thought it was really hot. She'd heard about stuff like this but never seen it. She had been so turned on, that she needed the dildo DP. I wondered, if she would be interested, in trying it. Perhaps too much for now but something for another visit. Far from being a newcomer, Gwen was a seasoned hand. One of her former partners was a dominatrix, in a fetish club. Of course she was.

"If you want some more, you know where we are." I said.

I guessed it wouldn't be long, before she was back. Bedtime was another shuffle. Susan needed some sister time, so went in with Gwen and mum. The two redheads, in one room, myself and Sophie in another. She didn't feel the need for more, after the rubber thong induced orgasms, from earlier. She realised I hadn't got off, at all. To be honest I wasn't that bothered. I'd enjoyed what I'd seen and learned about Stephanie and Gwen. Even so, she fingered me to a couple of gentle orgasms, before we both drifted off. For once, a good nights sleep for me and I wasn't the first downstairs.

Stephanie and Julie, both wearing pyjamas, were shifting the coffee table. This left the large rug, in the lounge, surrounded by a couple of sofas and the armchairs. Julie planted a kiss on my lips and went to put the kettle on.

"What do you think of my cute girlfriend."

"Amazing. Her bottom is so cute and firm. I had to lick and nibble it."

"It's what me and Sophie do too."

"Talking about me behind my back. Not cool. Particularly after where that tongue went, last night."

We moved to the dining room to set up breakfast. The remainder all appeared naked. I presumed, as they would be leaving this afternoon, they didn't want to waste time. The three of us joined them. Despite the nakedness, nobody appeared to be in a hurry to finish eating. We took our coffee to the lounge, sitting, looking at the now empty space, before us. What had Julie planned for the rug? I'm guessing it would need a good shampoo, when the weekend was over. The answer came shortly afterwards, from Julie.

"Today is down to Margaret and Gwen."

Gwen strode upstairs. For a woman her age, her bum really was quite outstanding. She returned not long afterwards, with two black holdalls. I thought, they were just their weekend things. It looked as if, the small purple one, they had brought, had contained those. Obviously, not feeling they needed clothes. Gwen set down the bags. She undid a zip around three sides of each. Rather than opening, they unfolded or perhaps unrolled. Each bag, now covered a large area. The contents, custom fitted, Velcro straps holding sex toys, of every description and size. Some of which, would have made Jo and Zoe cross their legs.

These weren't anything like what we had. We hadn't even seen anything close, on any of the visits we'd made. Not the sort of thing you could buy in a sex shop, online, or even, at the parties women held in their houses. Everything on display, looked to be custom made and very expensive. One roll contained everything anal, you could think of. Dildos, butt plugs, beads and vibrators of all shapes and sizes. The other, clearly for vaginal use, a large double strap on, plus nipple clips and clips I assumed, for attaching to the labia.

We must have had strange looks on our faces.

"Help yourselves. I get them from my friend the dominatrix. She has some very useful contacts. I give her the specification, length, girth, shape, softness, hardness, flexibility and vibration intensity and she does the rest."

Julie, never one to hold back, went for the largest item, in the anal roll. It was thicker than her arm, had a certain softness, would bend and the vibration range was huge.

Stephanie went for something only a little bit more reasonable, from the vaginal roll. About ten inches, with a really big scrotum and a large mushroom glans. The detail and veins looked amazing. It looked to have a recharging connector behind the balls.

"It's an actual life cast." Gwen said.

I picked up something more manageable, for those of us with average sized vaginas and anuses. I'd seen double penetration vibrators before, although we didn't own one. Normally, they look like a pair of male members, a thinner one for anal. This was completely different. Two smooth black shafts, about an inch across or slightly more. The anal one about 8 inches the vaginal one at 7. Above the upper shaft, rather than rabbit ears, a silicone flap, about the width of three fingers and about an inch and a half long. I turned the dial at the base. It began to vibrate slightly. The anal shaft expanded by about 50% and contracted. The more I turned the dial, the more intense the vibration and the faster the expansions and contractions. The clit flap was going mad, on full power.

"Hey, Sophie, no need for pussy slapping with this, you can do it on auto." I said.

"I've no idea how it works. I'm a florist not an engineer. All I know is that it drives Margaret wild." Said Gwen.

Sophie went to the sideboard, grabbed a bottle of lube. I suppose having lubricant all over the house, would be odd in most homes, not in ours. She handed it to me.

"Do the honours."

She lay on the rug, knees pulled up. Fluid applied, both to her and the strange implement. I rested the now slightly throbbing smaller shaft against her labia. As she started to breath heavier. I turned off the vibration, aimed the two shafts, at their intended destinations and pushed gently. As they entered an inch or so, I rubbed her clit, softly. Inch by inch I eased the two shafts home. As the flap hit my finger, I withdrew it and turned on the vibration. She gasped. The vibration was only about a fifth on. I began increasing it gradually, one notch, every one to two minutes. Her breath was puffing loudly. By the time I'd reached about 8, it happened.

"Nnnnnnggg, aaaaargh."

Her legs dropped, the anal expansion with her legs like this must have been extreme.

"Off, off, fuck, fuck, fuck."

I spun the dial back. The flap covered her clit but I guessed it was pulsing like mad. Gwen knelt beside her, bent and kissed her lips. I stroked her thighs, I could feel them trembling. Apart from the three of us on the floor, the others were all rubbing their pussies. I'd been so intent on Sophie, I wondered if they were in to more, than a first orgasm. I lay on my side, next to Sophie, on the rug. I kissed her cheek and nibbled her ear lobe.

"We need one of these." She said.

All of a sudden, I felt my leg being raised and some cold lube on my asshole. This had to be Julie. I glances back. No, Susan. I felt something smooth pushing against my sphincter. I pushed back and something went inside. It felt like a bulb, as I contracted round it. Gwen reached across Sophie's stomach and began rubbing and fingering me. More pressure.

"Ooooph."

That was bigger but then contracted again. One more.

"Aaaaah."

That was almost painful. How fucking big was this thing. It began vibrating. As I'd done with Sophie, the power went up in steps. Several minutes passed. I could feel my orgasm approaching. Gwen's fingers direct on my clit, was more than I could stand. I let out a scream, which made Sophie jump. I felt my anus pulsing but couldn't contract. Gwen kept rubbing. I didn't make any noise this time, biting Sophie's shoulder as I squirted on Gwen's hand and Sophie's thigh. Thankfully, Susan took pity on me and turned off the monster, in my bum.

I looked across, there were teeth marks in Sophie's shoulder. More by luck, than anything else, I hadn't drawn blood. Mum had removed the gadget from Sophie and Gwen helped her up. Taking her upstairs, to clean up. Susan and mum rolled me on to my back. Getting this thing out of me, should be easier like that, than where I'd been, when it went in.

"Didn't you once tell us, that it wasn't good to stuff a ten inch dildo in someone's ass, without asking?"

"It's only about nine." Was Susan's reply.

Mum eased it out in stages, as I pushed each bulb out. I was left panting. I looked down and nearly passed out. This thing was massive. No way, I would have picked it out. It may only have been nine inches long, that wasn't the issue. Even the first bulb, was the size of the biggest thing, I'd ever had in my bum. By the time the widest part of the final bulb went in, my asshole would have been stretched, to two inches or more, across. How the fuck anyone, got anything bigger in there, I'll never know. The orgasm was one thing, the pain another. Perhaps I really was a wimp. This and the spanking, were not my cup of tea. Stephanie knelt next to me and apologised.

"I'm really sorry. We use a long tapered plug that width. We thought you'd be fine with it."

"It's OK, I know what Susan is like. Julie is the same. I'm surprised at you. You manage that?"

She nodded.

"Aren't you just full of surprises. We need to see you more."

I think my reaction had dulled the atmosphere, slightly. Stephanie helped me to the shower. We passed Gwen and Sophie coming the other way.

"OK?" Sophie asked.

"I probably will be, next week. Now, it feels like I still have something the size of an orange stuffed up my bum."

She giggled and Gwen spanked her ass.

Stephanie got in the shower with me and did the washing.

"Did Susan get you in to that stuff? I didn't think hard anal was her style."

"No, it was the other way round. One of the women at home. She taught me a lot. I passed it on to Susan. She did anal when I met her but smaller. It didn't take her long to graduate. Margaret goes bigger still."

"Thanks for that. How do you get the thought of your mum, being stuffed with things bigger than that, out of your mind."

"You don't. I've not told anyone this, not even Susan. Can you keep what I tell you, to yourself."

"Sure, if you feel you need to share it at all."

"I wasn't due home from university but got a lift, at the last moment. I got home, let myself in and heard some noise, from the lounge. I pushed the door open. Mum was riding dad's cock and my grandad was fucking her ass. She was yelling harder you bastards. They saw me but didn't stop. Dad's cock was about the size of my husband. Grandad's was at least as big, as the life mould Gwen has."

"My god. What happened?"

"I dropped my bag and went for a walk. I didn't go back, for a couple of hours. Even if I was going straight back to the campus, I needed the stuff in my bag. When I got home, only mum was there. She said she was sorry, about what I'd seen. She'd spotted the outline, of the big cock, on a trip to the beach and couldn't help herself. He's a widower and the arrangement worked for them all. I only ever went home, after making sure, he wouldn't be there. Just in case he go any ideas, with me."

I gave her a hug.

"Your secret is safe, even though we share everything else. You did nothing wrong."

Here I was again, being the older sister, emotional support. Not just to someone a little older than me but to someone, who was, theoretically old enough to be my mother. After we dried, we got dressed, even though we assumed, everyone else would be naked. Neither of us seemed interested, in anything else. When we got downstairs, Gwen had wrapped her toys up. Presumably having cleaned them, in the kitchen or cloakroom. Stephanie sat next to Susan, who wrapped an arm round her. Julie was sat with mum and Gwen, chatting away, presumably about getting hold of some extreme toy or other. I sat beside Sophie, apologising for the bite and covering her in fluid. She just stroked my knee and kissed me on the cheek.

A bit of a roller coaster. I suppose, in the sort of lifestyle we lead, that you can't always expect things, to go smoothly all of the time. As she was leaving, Susan too, said she was sorry but knew that I could take it. Not great, having your aunt guessing, what size items will fit up your ass. When everyone had left, Julie went for a shower and Sophie went to put on some pyjamas. I poured glasses of wine, for the two of them. I needed a brandy.

When Julie had finished her shower we discussed what at gone on. Sophie was now having a great time, with the spanking, particularly since she got the rubber thong. I had to admit. I too was enjoying it, even without an orgasm and decided to try a thong, of my own. Julie was happy with the ginger, now that it wasn't a shock, although, she still preferred being face down. We agreed, to get at least one, of the double penetration vibrators, perhaps one each. Julie thought the three bulb vibrator looked great but she didn't have it shoved in her. I was pretty sure, it wouldn't have fitted. We agreed, to avoid anything that big, in future. All three of us, thoroughly approved of Stephanie. We'd love to have more time with her, if Susan could be kept in check.

On my way home, I hired a carpet cleaner, from the local supermarket. After dinner, the other too sat and watched me, shampoo the rug. Things returned to normal, for a while. It was nice to be back, to just the three of us. That is, until about a month after, the rug incident. I got home from work, early on Friday evening. Julie had been away with a court case. Which had finished on Thursday afternoon. She had travelled back this morning. Unusually, for a Friday, the curtains were open. It also looked as if, she had done a lot of cleaning. On top of that, the dining table, was set for four.

"What's going on?"

"No idea. I got a text from Sophie. All it said was, one more for dinner, curtains open."

We didn't have long to wait. Sophie opened the door, about half an hour later. She was followed in by a woman, of stunning appearance. Tall, at least as tall as Gwen, nearly a foot taller, than Sophie. Dark brown skin, brown eyes and braided hair, the fine braids, running from her forehead backwards. On top of that, her figure was astounding, large breasts, narrow waist and curvy hips. She was introduced as Mary, a nurse from the hospital.

"OK, if she stays the weekend?"

Myself and Julie nodded, presumably thinking along the same lines. Grins, creeping across our faces. They headed out to Sophie's car and returned with a large holdall. Julie had prepared the elements of a Chinese stir fry. While we sipped white wine, she tossed the food in to a wok and topped it off, with some noodles. A large bowl was placed on the table and we helped ourselves.

Mary had potentially been brought into our lives, by something I'd done. We had been chastising Julie, when Sophie's orgasm, caught her by surprise. Normally silent in these sessions, she let out a groan. I took the 'cat', I'd been dragging across Julie's nipples and stomach, and whipped it across Sophie's bum. She shuddered but carried on tapping and slapping Julie. When we had finished, Sophie had several red stripes across her buttock. I apologised and went for some lotion. She wasn't bothered about the pain, just that the marks may cause a problem.

She may have been right. Getting changed the following day, despite trying to avoid being seen, Mary had caught sight of the red stripes. She gave Sophie a wink and smiled. Later in the day, Mary had asked, if they could talk about the marks.

"You got your bum whipped, didn't you?"

Sophie nodded.

"If you know people who do that, any chance of an introduction?"

Things had gone on from there. Mary's parents were very religious. Church every Sunday, prayers at home. They wanted to send her to a faith school but there wasn't one, close enough to their house. So, she was sent to the local state school. There, she made friends, none of who, would have been welcomed by her parents. She learned about boys, kissing and masturbation. One day her mother caught her, rubbing her pussy and spanked her. Any minor action, they saw as sinful, brought more spankings or her dad beating her ass, with the rubber sole, of his slipper. She'd rush to her bedroom. Her parents thought, to reflect on what she'd done. Actually, it was to rest her hot bum, on cold cotton sheets and give herself an orgasm. She had decided to become a nurse, something her parents approved of. If only they'd known.

She went of to do her nursing course, at a university, hundreds of miles from home. There, she made up for lost time. Parties, booze and sex. However, about six months before completing her course, she'd met Aaron. A really great guy. His family, like hers, originally came from Jamaica. His family wasn't religious but he had been raised to be polite and respectful. Eventually, she took him home to meet her parents. They were delighted. A handsome, smart man with excellent manners. When she found a stable job, the married. Everything had been and still was amazing. However, one thing was missing. Aaron, wouldn't spank or beat her, it didn't feel right to him, even though, she'd asked him to. The sex they had was amazing but this dimension was missing for her.

"Are you really going to be OK with this? Some of what we do, goes way beyond slapping with a hand or having a slipper on your bum. Even though your ass does look amazing." I said

She let out a brief chuckle. We'd been starting to film some of the sessions with Julie, so that she could get a view, as she was often blindfold. A phone mounted on a tripod, which looked like a bendy octopus. This was placed on top of the chest of drawers.

"Julie, you alright with sharing some footage? At least Mary will know, whether it's for her, or not." I said.

"Fine with me, you Sophie?"

She nodded. We picked up or wine glasses and headed to the lounge. I closed the curtains, Sophie connected her laptop to the TV and set a scene running. After about thirty minutes and a screaming orgasm for Julie, Sophie turned it off. Mary was shuffling in her seat.

"Fuck, that was awesome. You three are so hot. You cum that hard, all the time?"

"Mostly. I bet you didn't notice Sophie. How many times?"

"I think three in that one."

"I can understand that. I used to have to cum, without making a sound, when I was at home." Our new guest added.

We set out, what being here was like, the nudity and the sex.

"You three just share a house. Friends with benefits?"

"It's more complicated than that. It's not just sex. The three or us are in a relationship."

"Everyone at work assumes Sophie is gay. I don't think anyone would imagine, anything like this. I'm not going to tell anyone. You know more about me, than I'd let on to my friends."

"Ever had sex with a woman?" Julie asked.

"You'll have to excuse her, she's nosey and inappropriate."

"It's fine. At uni, we'd get drunk. I've kissed and fondled a few, stuck my hands in their knickers but that's as far as it went. I like fucking. You shared with me. Can you link a tablet to that TV?"

"Probably, depends on the sockets." Said Sophie.

Mary dug into her bag. Sophie had a look and pulled out a lead from the sideboard. Mary scanned some folders, selected a file and set it running.

On the screen, Mary, as I'd envisaged, absolutely stunning. Her tits, huge mounds, without a hint of sag, hard, dark brown nipples, flat stomach and saved pussy, every bit as meaty as Gwen's and long shapely legs.

"Fuck, I can't wait to suck that clit." Who else, Julie.

"She's here to get punished, not have you go down on her." I said.

Mary laughed. Presumably, Aaron had set the camera running. As he came into shot, the reaction of the three of us:

"Fucking hell."

He was about the same height as Mary, handsome and muscular. He looked like an athlete. What had caused our reaction, was the size of his cock. Steve was long, Aaron's looked the same length but must have been about twice the girth. The video showed her sucking his cock, what little of it would fit in her mouth. He went down on her, giving her a couple of orgasms. He fucked her gently to a couple more, rubbing her clit with a finger, while he thrust. He pulled out, rolled her over and sunk his entire length into her ass. No lube, just their combined juices. A few strokes and he came with a growl. We were speechless.

"He's amazing, isn't he. Mum would die, if she saw this." Mary said.

"That must hurt like hell, with out lubricant." Sophie said.

Mary told us, that she'd started with anal early on. When she masturbated, she'd brushed a finger on her ass and liked it. The more she did, the more she liked it. She'd used the handle of her hair brush, deodorant cans, carrots and even a cucumber. Her mum wouldn't allow contraception, so when she first got to uni, until she could get the pill, the guys would cum in her ass.

"Are you in?" Sophie asked.

"You bet."

"Isn't Aaron going to notice the marks?"

"He's visiting his grandparents in Jamaica. His gran has been ill. I couldn't get the time off work. He'll be back in a couple of weeks."

Sophie, rounded things off.

"It's late now. We'll begin tomorrow."

I went to the kitchen for more wine. When I got back, Julie was sat on Mary's lap, lips locked together, hand inside her blouse, massaging one of her large breasts. I poured some into Sophie's glass, put the bottle on the coffee table and flicked my head. Myself and Sophie headed upstairs, to finish our wine and leave Julie and Mary, to see where the night took them. We settled in my room, glasses on the bedside cabinets, taking the occasional sip. Sophie had kept an eye on Mary, because of her body. However, she knew she was happily married.

"She's shaved now. She fluctuates between that, trimmed, shaped and full bush. You can never know how it will look."

We finished our wine, brushed out teeth, got undressed and slipped in to bed. Not long afterwards Julie and Mary came up. The toilet flushed. We sniggered, wondering if Julie had pissed standing up. Whether she had or not, the expected was happening, next door. Mary may have snogged some women at uni and even copped a feel. Now she was having full blown sex, with a woman. Sophie, reached for my pussy, so I returned the favour. We had an orgasm each, while next door, who knows how many they had. We drifted off to sleep before they had finished.

I'd thought I was the first one up. I wandered, naked, into the bathroom. Mary was sat on the toilet."

"I'm so sorry." I stuttered.

"It's fine. Julie told me. Besides, you get used to seeing stuff like this, at work."

"I bet she showed your her party trick."

Mary nodded. She got into the shower, as I sat on the toilet.

"Sounded like a good night, you two had. Amazing, isn't she. It was just the two of us at uni. to start with."

"If I'd me her at when I was on my course, I'd probably be gay too. I've never had that many orgasms, even with Aaron."

I told her to put on something casual and come downstairs. I popped my head round Julie's door, she was grinning.

"Shower, dress, downstairs."

Sophie already had a robe on, by the time I got back to my room. I put mine on and we went down to get breakfast ready. Coffee, toast, cereal and some fresh orange juice. Julie was the last to come down. Presumably, still tired. When we'd eaten and cleared away the dishes, Sophie put on another pot of coffee, to discuss what Mary wanted to do, have done to her and learn. We adjourned to the lounge.

"You've seen what we do to Julie. We use sex toys on her, as well as the bondage and punishment. What are you interested in?" I asked.

"I'm up for trying it all but can we go a bit at a time? Spanking first and working up?"

"Not a problem for us. You pick a safe word. If we hear it, we stop. Any other words, normally result in a bit more spanking or slapping. Do you use toys?"

She stood up and went upstairs. We assumed, in addition to the porn on her tablet, she had brought some with her. She returned with a black package under her arm. It was a canvas roll, tied with a ribbon. She laid it on the coffee table and undid the bow. Inside, a series pockets. She clearly had a thing about pink and purple. A couple of butt plugs, decent girth. Several vibrators, smooth, not cock shaped, a couple with curved additions for clit stimulation. Finally, three dildos, purple jelly, approximately 8, 10 and 12 inches long, all in increasing girth. All of the vibrators were for her pussy. The largest two dildos for her ass.

"I wish I had one like Aaron."

"We know a lady who may be able to help with that. We'll let you know." I said.

A decision was made to start after lunch. We had all day today and tomorrow. Not to mention, the coming two weeks, work shifts permitting. A light lunch, of French bread and a selection of cheeses. A glass of red wine, to calm any nerves. Myself and Sophie rose to get changed. Julie grabbed my arm and whispered;

"You're in for a treat, when she gets turned on."

I was curious, I passed on the information to Sophie. We assumed our new identities. This would be the first time, I'd used the rubber thong, in this situation. I'd tried it out and it was great. I did ask Sophie to go easy on my ass. I didn't yet have her control, to stifle the sound, when I came. Julie had been primed to strip Mary and herself. Sophie, as usual, took the lead role.

"Get up here now! Hurry up! We don't have all day!"

Julie must have had a fantastic view, following that amazing bum, up the stairs. She carried the toy roll and laid it on the top or the chest of drawers.

"Hands and knees on the bed!"

"Knees apart!"

I had to hold myself back, from plunging my face, into the scene before me. A sculptor or artist, would have killed, to use Mary as a model. Now, in clear sight, her crinkled brown anus above her bulging pussy lips, just a hint of pink showing. Julie knelt on the bed, facing the flank, of our ebony goddess. Ready to supply stimulation. Sophie and myself, placed either side of the bed applied strokes and taps, to the ass on display. Gradually, we increased the severity of the taps, to slaps and then hard spanks. Still stroking between. A grunt from Mary.

"Quiet." From Sophie.

I pinched Mary's labia. Looking down, my fingers were wet. I winked at Julie. Her hand sought Mary's clit and began to rub and stroke it. Sophie, spanked and I ran my finger across Mary's anus. She let out a deep growl, as she came. I slapped her thigh. Julie gave a rotating motion with her finger.

"Over on your back!" I shouted.

I now saw, what Julie had whispered about. We hadn't got a close up, in the video of Mary and Aaron. Her clit pulsed. It was big, about an inch long. Just the tip poking out, about the size of my little finger nail. The clit hood attached most of the way up, parted, like the hood of a coat, forming an inverted V. I ground my thighs and let out a series of grunts. Sophie, feeling that the scenario was already over, spared my ass. I looked at her, eyes wide, mouth open. Julie lay beside our new recruit and stroked her breasts, careful to avoid the nipples which were so erect, they looked fit to burst.

"Was that worth approaching me, in the changing rooms at work?"

"Was it ever. It's been so long, since I felt like that. It was great."

"Not bad for them either, they both got off, while they were doing it." Said Julie.

"Difficult not to, looking at that clit. Take a break and if you're happy we'll go again. Sophie said.

Sophie and myself teetered downstairs on our heels. Both of us had pulled the crotch of our thongs aside. Even several minutes after getting to the lounge, Mary's clit stood out. I reached out a finger, ran it up between her labia, brushing her clit. She let out a little sigh. Julie went for more red wine, which we drank, slowly. Taking our time to recover. I posed a question.

"Julie, feeling left out?"

"No, I'm good. She may like big cock but for someone who's never been down on a woman, she did brilliantly, last night."

We finished our drinks and headed up for round two. This time, my paddle, Sophie's wide tipped crop and one of Mary's vibrators. We had her on her back. Julie squatted over her stomach, crooking her legs with one arm, ready to apply the vibrator with the other. No chastisement for speaking.

"Tell us how you want it." Sophie said.

As before, be started steadily. I think, my paddle must have felt like, her dad's slipper. Although, the crop must have stung more, than anything she'd experienced before. She began to wriggle slightly. Julie applied the vibrator to the top end of Mary's clit hood. A trickle of fluid crept slowly, towards her anus. Sophie dragged the crop up Mary's pussy. She shuddered and sighed. We resumed alternate strikes with the paddle and crop.

"Harder."

Julie moved the vibrator down, contacting more of the erect flesh. I slapped her hard with the paddle. She bucked, Julie fell sideways. Mary screamed, her legs straightened, her toes curled, eyes closed tight, as were her fists. Julie bent and kissed her.

"OK?"

Mary nodded, the two of us decided, that this would be enough for one day. We helped each other out of our fetish wear. Nudity rather than clothes, for us. Perhaps, tempting Mary to do the same, so that we could watch her firm body. When we returned to the room, Mary was stood and Julie was massaging some lotion, into her buttocks. I'm not sure, who was enjoying this more. We left them to it and headed down, to put the kettle on. Sophie made some coffee and I started preparing dinner. Nothing too fancy, chicken wrapped in Parma ham and some vegetables, quick and easy. When the coffee was ready, we moved to the lounge. Mary and Julie were already sat down.

"How was that?" I asked.

Mary was ecstatic. The hardest paddle strokes, had the same intensity, as her parents used. Clearly, they had gone to town on her. That was, as hard as I spanked Julie or Gwen. I started probing for details, of where this was going.

"Is that as far as you want to take this?"

"Is it alright, if I keep making noise? I used to cry and scream at home. It's part of the memory for me."

"This is about you. We made rules for what we do. You don't need to do the same. Did your parents only hit your bum?"

"Yes, sometimes, they slipped to the back of my thighs."

"How do you feel about being tied, like Julie was? Having us tap and slap your tits and pussy, like the video. It's not for everyone. Sophie can cum from having her pussy slapped but it's too much for me."

"I'm willing to try the bondage. One of the girls at work, told me her husband ties her down, to fuck her. Most of us are pretty open, to talking about stuff like that. A couple of them, even asked to see pictures of Aaron. I don't think any of them, wanted to take him on. Just curious. My nipples and clit get quite sensitive. If you take it easy. You can give it a try."

The smell of dinner, ended the conversation there. Myself and Julie headed to the kitchen. Sophie took Mary to the dining room and they set the table. Glasses of sparking white wine, to celebrate Mary's first day. By the time we had finished eating, we needed another bottle. Glasses topped up, we headed to the lounge. Sophie wanted to dig a little more.

"Ultimately, where do you see this going?"

"It would be good, if Aaron would agree, to do any of this stuff. I'm happy if it doesn't go that far, as long as I could come here, from time to time, to get a top up."

"Fine with us. You've filmed yourself with Aaron. Done more than one session?"

"Plenty, I'll show you some in a bit."

"What would he think, if he saw a film of you having orgasms, with us?"

"Looking at you, in that rubber and leather, he'd probably want to fuck both of you. You too Julie. He's pretty horny, most of the time. We lay talking after, we've had sex. Hearing about what the other nurses get up to, gets him hard almost immediately."

"Me and Amanda, have had a 12 inch cock in our asses, it wasn't as fat as Aaron though." Inappropriate as ever, from Julie.

We explained the situation with Steve. I did start to wonder, after Susan stuffed my ass, with one of Gwen's toys, whether being fucked in the ass, would be OK. Mary continued.

"I think first off, he'd be worried, that you were causing me pain. After I'd cum, he'd probably think, I was becoming a lesbian."

"You certainly have bi tendencies." Said Julie, who had just started to rub her pussy.

Mary got up and headed for the stairs.

"All this talk about Aaron, I need something inside me. I've cum but I need fucking."

She returned with a couple of dildos and some lube. She dragged me to the floor, pushing her chunky labia to my lips. She handed the dildos one each to Julie and Sophie. The latter with the comment, anal. She bent forward and began sucking my labia, quite hard. Julie was clearly exited, a drop of lube hit my forehead. I tipped my head back, working on the clit, as the dildo slid in, just above my nose. I caught a brief glimpse, of Sophie's hand but couldn't really see. My two friends, assumed, probably correctly, that hard and fast was the way to go. I slipped my tongue up, under Mary's clit hood and she grunted into my pussy. She ground her lips and tongue against my pussy setting me off. She slumped forwards. Julie pulled the dildo from Mary's pussy, holding it up for Sophie to lick. Sophie, slowly slid the larger of the two toys, from Mary's ass. Feeling a need, the two of them sat on the sofa, masturbating each other, looking at Mary's well used holes.

When we had all recovered, it was shower time. Myself and Sophie got into the shower. Mary headed for the toilet. Julie, expressing her water sports persona, plunged her hand between Mary's legs.

"I thought so. It felt like your pee hole was big, when I licked your pussy last night. I could almost get my little finger in."

"I tried putting things in it, after one of the girls said she did it, when masturbating. It didn't change things for me, so I stopped."

When everyone has showered, I took Julie's hand and took her to my room.

"We've both had a go with that clit and pussy. Time to let Sophie have a go. Time to listen." I said.

We didn't have long to wait. That definitely wasn't Sophie, far too deep and loud a sound, for her slight frame. Mary was like an orgasm factory. There didn't seem to be any limit, to her capacity. We wanked each other to a couple of orgasms, before we fell asleep.

I thought I was alone, heading downstairs in the morning. Mary was already in the kitchen, the kettle was on, the back door open, the weather slightly chill but bright. There she was stark naked.

"Not worried, about the neighbours seeing you?"

"It's early. If anyone's up, they get a thrill."

"If I had a body like yours, I'd be thinking about showing it off too."

"I sometimes do some life modelling, at the art college, to bring in some more cash. Sophie probably mentioned, about a full bush. That's when I grow it out."

By 10, we'd had breakfast and cleared away. We would skip the fetish gear, we had another weekend, before Aaron returned. If things went well, we'd record something, to get Aaron excited, a week from now. Mary made the coffee and we moved to the lounge. It wasn't unusual for Julie to be late up. A bit more so, for Sophie.

"I take it you wore Sophie out."

"She's so cute and tiny, what's not to like. Hard to think about her shouting orders."

"It took her time to come to terms with it herself."

"You were right about spanking her pussy. She showed me and I had a go. Pretty cool. Mind you, her oral skills are a lot better than mine."

"Would Aaron be alright, with you having sex with us? I guess like most guys, he'd want to watch. I don't think Julie and myself would mind. Not sure about Sophie."

"Your probably right. Getting ahead of ourselves a bit."

Julie and Sophie appeared just after 9.30. We had been chatting for a couple of hours. Sophie made a pot of tea, while Julie made piles of toast. I still don't think, any of us could stop watching Mary's body and how it moved. Eventually, we moved to the lounge. Mary's tablet was on the sideboard.

"You said you wanted to see some video. Plenty of there, folder labelled S."

Sophie stepped forward, plugged it in and set off the first file. Mary on her knees, sucking the knob of Aaron's cock. She held two hands on the shaft and began wanking him. She pulled her head away as he came on her tits. She ran a finger through the milky fluid and sucked it off. The next file, Aaron holding the camera, looking down as his cock slid back and forth into her pussy. Her fingers either side of her clit, rubbing up and down. As she came, he pulled out and shot his load over her fingers and clit. Number three, Mary riding him, reverse cowgirl, up her ass, while he wrapped an arm around, to rub her clit.

"I think we get the picture. You like cock and cum. Ready for the next experiment?" I asked.

She was up, before... ment left my lips. My turn, to follow her ass up the stairs. Was this a put on wiggle, or did she walk this way normally. Mental note, to pay more attention. We had her on the bed, face up, arms and legs secured to each corner of the bed, with the leather cuffs and straps. We put on a blindfold and reminded her to use the safe word, if she wanted to stop. Sophie would use her wide tipped crop, I chose the cat but only for dragging and stroking. I pulled the strands along her sides, across her stomach, up and across her nipples, finally, letting them trail across her clit and pussy. Meanwhile, Sophie was being slightly more aggressive, scraping the crop up and down her legs, tapping the soles of her feet.

We swapped places. I dragged the thongs up and down her legs, flicked he soles of her feet, she flinched. Sophie was tapping circles around each of Mary's breasts. She then brought the end down flush, on each nipple.

"Owww"

I applied more force, to her inner and outer thighs. A few marks were beginning to show. Sophie started tapping gently, on the shaved pubic mound. Some response, Mary was getting wet. I ran the handle of the cat up her pussy, she grunted. Julie had taken one of our bullet vibrators, from the drawer. Sophie came to the foot of the bed and started tapping Mary's large labia.

"Shit, shit, shit."

Julie applied the vibrator, by way of compensation. I began flicking the cat back and forth against her nipples. Sophie's taps increased in severity. Julie turned the bullet up full.

"Aaaaaaah."

The three of us withdrew, leaving her blindfolded but without contact. She must have wondered, what was going to happen. Sophie reached over, and stroked Mary's clit, like a tiny cock. She screamed and twisted, trying to free her arms and legs. Julie removed the blindfold. Her pupils contracted with the light, before turning to smile, at Julie. Her chest was heaving, her nipples hard, pussy throbbing. What a sight. I grabbed my phone and took a picture.

"Sorry, I should have asked. But you look beautiful like that."

"No problem, send me a copy."

We released the straps. She raised herself up on to her elbows. Her reaction was priceless. A big grin and a demand for more. We decided on caution and lunch. Just some sandwiches and a pot of tea. We talked over the morning and what would be the next step. She was happy, for us to go slightly harder on her ass. She thought, she would like to try, some clit tapping but nothing like Sophie.

We drank a bit of wine and ate some snacks at, dinner time. Giving Mary some more recovery time. From the conversation, it seemed, as if Julie was actually considering, what could be done with Aaron. The questions seemed to be leading, in that direction. I'd interrogate her after Mary had left. A relaxing afternoon, talking over some of the details about us, which we were willing to share, without revealing too much. I phoned Gwen and explored the possibility, of providing Mary with a dildo, modelled on on her husband. She said she'd get back to me during the week.

At 8 we headed upstairs. We instructed Mary to collect her toys and lay them out, on the cupboard. We had her, on her back and secured her, in our favourite V position and covered her eyes. Sophie and myself selected crops. Julie started to rub the exposed pussy, in preparation, for what we had planned. The two of us, started our tapping and slapping routine. I think, we actually went a bit harder, on her nipples but no safe word. Sighs began, to emerge from her lips. Julie slowly inserted a vibrator, into Mary's vagina, which was slick. She reached down and picked up, a moderately sized butt plug, added lubricant to it and her anus. Repeated assaults, by Aaron's cock, meant, only slight resistance, before it slipped home. Julie moved to the side of the bed, stroking Mary's breasts. I attacked her buttocks, the crop stinging slightly more than the paddle. She was panting hard with the strokes. Sophie rubbed the tip of her crop across the magnificent clit.

"Fuck, ooowph."

Sophie alternated, sideways scrapes with very gentle taps. These and the vibrations, deep in her pussy, had Mary straining against the straps. A couple of slightly harder taps from Sophie and Mary let out a long screech, maybe fifteen or twenty seconds, perhaps more. I turned off the vibrations and eased out the toy. Julie released the arm and leg straps, Sophie, the blindfold. Mary was still panting heavily, lips pursed outward. Julie lay beside her, stroking her stomach.

After about ten minutes, probably, thinking about what she'd done, she burst out laughing.

"You three are fucking amazing. How the hell did you learn all this stuff?"

"Sophie took the lead. We just tried stuff out. If we liked it, we carried on. Even some we didn't, we got off on, after a while. Who knows until you try it. I take it that this was a positive experience, for you."

"You bet. Like I said, if it wasn't for Aaron, I'd be asking to move in."

After we showered, I stroked Mary's bum, cajoling her towards my bed. We lay there breast to breast, kissing and stroking each other's asses. Sophie and probably more likely Julie, were going a storm, next door. Mary giggled. I told her about meeting Julie at uni, listening and masturbating. She threw back the duvet and sat cross legged, as I had described my time with Julie. I followed suit and we watched each other reach orgasm. She chuckled.

"I learned like this. I bunked off school one day, with a friend. Her parents were at work. We went to her bedroom and she showed me what to do."

Sophie and Mary were gone early in the morning. Mary had an early shift, so Sophie drove her in. Julie had a train to catch late morning, to her next court case. I headed off, hoping to discuss things, with Sophie when she got home.

There were just the two of us, during the week. Thinking ahead and also for our own benefit, we invested in a good quality, digital video camera and tripod, which allowed the operator, to pan and tilt. Mary had told Sophie, that she could only make Friday evening and Saturday, this coming weekend. She was working from Sunday afternoon. Aaron was due back on the Tuesday. Gwen replied with details of, who and how, the dildo could be made. Sophie passed this information to Mary, should she wish to go ahead. Julie didn't get back, until the early hours of Friday morning and went straight to bed. She was still sleeping, when Sophie and myself left for work.

Sophie drove Mary over, at the end of her shift. They picked up a take away, on the way home. We cleared away and sat in the lounge with drinks. Julie and Sophie chose wine. I joined Mary with rum and coke. In view of the late hour, we decided that, Saturday would be our day, for creating some persuasion for Aaron. We probably drank too much. Three of us were definitely, a bit tipsy. Mary could certainly tuck it away. The three housemates bounced off the walls, going upstairs. Mary followed us.

We managed to shower without incident. Without exception, too drunk to do anything, we agreed to sleep in the same bed. I picked an outside spot, knowing I'd probably be up early. I woke at 7.30 desperate for the toilet. Just after I'd finished, Mary appeared, her view:

"They'll be a while. They were both totally wasted last. They're both still fast asleep."

We assumed, we would be without company, for a while. I grabbed my robe, she a pair of jogging bottoms and a T shirt. Her nipples, poked enticingly through the cotton fabric. I went to the kitchen and made us some tea and plated up, a couple of Danish pastries. We sat on the sofa, talking about our respective weeks and her longing, for Aaron's return. I told her that we were all curious, not only to see Aaron but also to know what his reaction would be.

"He always tries to make me happy. If he appreciates what you have all done, for me, I'm sure he won't mind. It's been about fifteen years, since my dad last spanked me. I really needed to get this feeling, back into my life."

I outlined what we had in mind, regarding the video, we were planning to make. We hoped, it would at worst, get him to let her visit us. At best, let us teach him, how to do this, for both off them.

"Sounds good to me."

The dozy two, finally surfaced, looking a bit worse for wear. Julie's hair, looked like a birds nest. Sophie had the wrinkles from a pillow, on her face.

"You are going to need to sort yourselves out, if we are going to make this film look good."

They made a huge pot of coffee, ate a pastry each, and took a mug upstairs. Mary and I finished the coffee and headed up, to see how they were getting on. Due to the filming aspect, rather than leaving Mary in the dark, so to speak, we had given her some indication, of what we were going to do. We didn't have more than today, to create the impetus for Aaron.

We convened in our room, Sophie and myself in our familiar garb. Julie had dressed for the occasion. Black kitten heels, black stockings, maroon suspenders and half cup bra. Mary, when she strode in, looked magnificent. Pale stockings, white suspenders, framing her pussy. In one hand her toy roll, in the other, a rechargeable magic wand. Julie would operate the camera and wand. Sophie took charge, for the benefit of the production.

"Face down!"

Mary face down on the bed, bound to the four corners. Me on her arms, Julie now in shot on her feet.

"Hips up!"

Julie slid the wand beneath her pussy.

A minute or so passed.

"Push out!"

Julie pushed home, one of Mary's butt plugs. A grunt as it settled in place. I used the paddle and Sophie her thinner crop, in deference Mary's wishes. Julie controlled the wand, as we increased the chastisement, of her awesome buttocks. Whether to enhance the video or from genuine pleasure, Mary's orgasm, was out of this world. Julie left the wand in place, for a couple of minutes. Mary was thrashing.

"Purple."

Julie leaped in, turned off the wand and removed it. Sophie and myself, stroked Mary's back and legs as Julie released her bonds. The two doms, contrary to our normal routine, added voice to our orgasms, to enhance the soundtrack. Julie, sat on a pillow at the head of the bed, sliding her pussy to Mary's lips. These sucked and licked her to a loud orgasm. I turned off the camera.

Sophie applied some lotion, to the pert brown bum. The shining skin looked amazing. We reviewed the footage after lunch. It was enough to raise an erection, in anyone. The black stripes, of the latex between our buttocks, even my slightly wobbly ones, looked fantastic. I think we'd be masturbating to it, for a fair while. Apart from Sophie and myself, pulling the rubber away form our clits, we stayed as we were. Mary pronounced herself happy. The afternoon session, followed a previous script. Mary on her back, V formation, new twists for her, ginger butt plug and dildo, gently tapping her clit, before being inserted. Sophie's crop, expertly applied, created two orgasms. Our thongs, one each for us. While all of this was going on, Julie was sat on Mary's face, her cute bum facing down the bed, towards he camera.

I know Sophie loved this. With a body like Mary's I was really getting in to this, as well. No offence to my red headed girlfriend.

"Are you going to show these to Aaron, or keep them for yourself?" I asked.

"As soon as he gets home. If he reacts, like I think he will, can I bring him net weekend?"

We looked at each other. This might be odd. Julie and myself had got used to spanking and beating women, in a totally female environment. Sophie had taught me, could we teach Aaron, even if he was willing. What would his huge dick bring to the process. Would it be a distraction. We agreed, even out of curiosity, of seeing such a massive appendage, attached to a fit strong man. Not our thing but interesting none the less.

We stripped off and headed to the bathroom. Julie was overjoyed, as Mary sat on the toilet, legs spread wide, parted her pussy lips, revealing the pink flesh within and let out a massive flow of pee. We showered and headed to bed. Me with Julie, Mary with Sophie, so that Sophie could drop our nursing friend off, for her Sunday shift. I think in our own ways, all four of us had enjoyed the two weekends.

Sophie kept us informed, with updates from Mary. Having been away from Mary for a couple of weeks, the first couple of days back, the sex had been frenetic. On Friday, Mary took a risk and sat Aaron down, to discuss what she wanted. He already knew she wanted it. He hadn't realised, how much and what it meant to her. She had shown him the videos. He couldn't believe his eyes. As she had expected, he did want to get involved, thinking he may get to fuck the three of us. Until, that is, Mary told him about our relationship. We'd agreed to meet him, on the basis, that he didn't tell anyone, either about our three way relationship, or the spanking. With his integrity and manners, we thought it a safe bet, that he would be good to his word. He knew about Mary's parents. He had assumed, having met them, that Mary was exaggerating, about the spanking. I think he now knew, it was all true.

We agreed to meet them on Saturday, just for a drink and to talk. A fully clothed meeting, just some drinks, snacks and some frank discussion. Sophie picked them up in the car. They could stay over, in one of the rooms or take a taxi home. The two of them arrived, with an overnight bag. The intent looked promising. When they arrived, I warned Aaron about the curtain closure and Julie's fascination with urination. He laughed. We had set out a buffet, on the dining table, saying that everyone should help themselves. The same was the case with drinks. The sideboard, still bearing many bottles of spirits, left over from Christmas. The ice bucket was full, mixers in the fridge. We began with some bubbly, to welcome a new friend. He was every bit as well mannered and charming, as Mary had described.

As Mary had been, he was keen to know, how the relationship between the three of us worked.

"If you work it out, let us know. I seem to act as Sophie's confidant and big sister figure. Neither of us really fully understand Julie, even though I've been with her for years. All we know is, financially, emotionally and sexually, it makes sense for all three of us." I said.

As the booze flowed, things loosened up. We grazed the buffet and frequently topped up our drinks. Aaron let slip, that he'd dated numerous women. Not surprising, based on his looks and character. He hadn't lost his virginity until meeting Mary. None of the other women, were prepared to risk, his length or girth. Some had wanked him, a couple of others had licked his knob. He told us a few stories, picked up from his friends at work. None of which, seemed to match up, to what his wife had been doing, while he was away. On a purely social level, we got on, like a house on fire. He made it quite clear, that given the chance, he would have leapt into bed with any of us. In the circumstances, that was out of the question. This was turning in to, a good friendship for all of us. Even if you removed sex from the equation. We agreed to meet at our place, in a fortnight, owing to Mary's shifts. We headed to bed. The three of us and the two of them. I think we'd drunk so much, nobody heard anything.

I woke, as usual, first in the morning. Possibly clouded by a hangover. I strode bold as brass into the bathroom, sat on the toiled and let go. I'd not noticed, Aaron, stood in the shower, just about to turn it on.

"Oh, shit. I'm so sorry. My head is pounding and I needed to go."

"Not a problem for me. Don't forget, I've already seen everything you've got, same for you, I'm guessing."

I looked up.

"The pictures and videos don't do that thing justice. I can see why you keep Mary happy."

He grinned, turned on the shower. I wiped, flushed, washed my hands and headed to collect a robe. After about twenty minutes, he joined me downstairs, wearing a loose cotton dressing gown. I made him some coffee and we sat down to talk. He said he'd been surprised to see Mary, going down on Julie. Hard not to, she was my original girlfriend, lovely pubes, awesome crinkled labia. He nodded.

"If she likes it, I'm not going to stop her." He said.

"Don't worry, she's made it abundantly clear that she loves you. She'd never gone down on a woman, until she came here. She seems to like it. Our view is, that she's bisexual. However, she's loyal to you. That's why she told you, about everything that has gone on. Like us. No secrets. It's the best way."

"You three are cool. You have a good thing going on, for all of you. Good luck with it."

"We've made it work for a few years, even though It's not been easy. It must be difficult, with Mary's parents. She and they are so different."

"I really didn't know, how bad it had been for her. We were always on good terms when I went there."

"Families are strange, aren't they? My parents are divorced. My mum is in a partnership, with another woman. My dad hates lesbians. His ex wife is one, his daughter is one and my aunt is too. Julie thinks we look like triplets."

"No kidding. The Jamaican part of my family is pretty staid. The ones over here, are a bit like yours. My brother is gay. My sister goes both ways. I think she has a thing for Mary. Not happening, in my book. But, based on what I saw on your video, who knows."

We both laughed. Mary appeared at the bottom of the stairs.

"Put something on, or I'll need a wank." I said.

"Go for it. Aaron would love to watch." He and I chuckled as she headed back upstairs for something to put on.

By about 10, everyone had made it downstairs. Plenty of tea, coffee, toast and cereal, later heads began to clear. Aaron and Mary headed home, presumably for more sex. We'd made an arrangement, for them to arrive late on Friday, as Mary would be on a late shift. The fun would begin on Saturday.

During the week, Gwen sent a text, saying that Mary had been in touch and a mould making session, had been arranged. I started to worry, on Aaron's behalf. Trying to keep up with Mary, Gwen and mum, could get messy. I put the thought out of my head. Not my problem. Julie had a couple of days working in chambers but was back by Thursday. On Friday, as she was at home, supermarket shopping was down to her. Sophie and myself, did the cleaning and changed the bedding, when we got back from work. Everything was spick and span, before 8. A late dinner. Curtains closed, wine poured, we sat down and awaited our guests. They arrived just after 10. Julie went to open the door. I would have loved to have seen Aaron's face, as the door was opened by a cute, auburn haired, naked woman. When they entered he lounge, his eyes were glued to her ass.

"Cute, isn't it?" I said.

"Sorry. Hard to ignore it."

I showed them up, to the room we'd set aside for them, wondering if, he was giving my larger, more wobbly bum the same sort of inspection. I left them to unpack and sort their things out and returned to the lounge. Sophie had poured drinks for Aaron and Mary, based on last week's preferred tipple. Mary came down, Aaron just behind her. She stepped aside, revealing the body of a Greek god. He looked like a statue from a museum, instead of a fig leaf, a massive penis swung into view. Julie, conforming to type, jumped up and ran her hand down the shaft and across his knob.

"It's fine, Mary warned me. I could have guessed, when she opened the front door."

They sat on the sofa, their drinks in front of them. Now that we had all seen each other naked, the mood relaxed. No need for copious alcohol. We arranged for a clothed breakfast and for us to begin our instruction, before lunch. We headed to bed excited. I'd expected to hear sounds from Mary and Aaron but they slept, probably wanting to get the full impact, pardon the pun, of Saturday. The three of us lay together. Julie was wriggling.

"Thinking about that cock?"

"Mmmmm."

Breakfast complete. Julie, Mary and Aaron, started stripping off, in the lounge. We went up, changed and got the room ready.

"Upstairs, Now!" From Sophie.

As ever Sophie took centre stage.

"The only sounds here, are my orders, Mary's passion and our spanks."

Mary was ordered to kneel on the bed. The soles of her feet hanging over the edge. Julie placed a pillow half way up the bed and Mary's head was guided to it. Her bum looked fabulous. Her ankles were cuffed, straps pulled her knees apart. Her arms similarly bound were pulled above her head to the head of the bed. Julie lubed up, one of our remote control vibrators and eased it into the waiting pussy. Sophie turned to Aaron.

"Bend over, lick her asshole!"

He hesitated, according to Mary, he'd not done that before. A tap with her crop forced him forwards. His dick was starting to harden, as he applied his tongue. Julie, still with lube in hand, took Mary's smallest butt plug and applied the liquid. She rested it against his anus. He went to rise. I touched my paddle to his back.

"Push out."

Julie gently pushed and pulled the plug, gradually inserting more. He groaned as it settled home. His dick was hard, beads of fluid emerging from the tip.

"Stand back1"

Mary's juices were clearly visible. Julie began working the remote. As we set about applying the crop and paddle. We now knew better, what Mary felt happy with. She was grunting and panting. Sophie, flicked her narrow tipped crop against Mary's asshole.

"Oww. Fucking bitch."

The crop was brought up against her clit. A look at Aaron, face contorted. Julie was rubbing lube onto his cock.

"Fuck her ass!"

Julie aimed the massive member, to her hole and he eased it in. It didn't look like either, would last long. The plug in is bum and the vibrations, creating grunts, groans and sighs from the pair. Sophie picked her wide crop and started bringing it up, repeatedly against Mary's clit. She let out a loud scream as she came. Aaron brought his loins to rest, against her buttocks. Julie reached between his legs, stroking his balls. He let out a series of loud grunts. Julie briefly turned the vibration to full. Mary's body shuddered, she squealed.

"Purple!"

The vibrations were turned off. Mary's straps were released. She eased forward, exposing more and more, of her husband's cock. Her breath hissed, as the knob passed her sphincter. His cock still looked pretty hard. I ran my hand up he slippery shaft, circling his knob.

"Fuck! easy."

I smiled. Sophie and myself headed to her room, to get undressed. By the time we'd finished, the shower was running. Julie sat on the toilet, watching the couple get clean.

"See you downstairs." I said.

The two of us went to the kitchen, to prepare some pasta salad for lunch.

The afternoon was to be for Aaron. Mary was left free to move. We instructed him on the use of the crops, paddle, cat and his hands. We guided his pinching, stroking and spanking. Educating him on the use of strength and gentleness, pain and pleasure. Mary must have been ready to explode. Looking at the bedside clock, it had been nearly two hours. Some sharp taps with the flats of his fingers, on to her clit, delivered the release. Legs straight, toes curled, fingernails digging into her palms, she rolled around the bed. Seeing his discomfort, I started rubbing his knob. Unbeknown to me, he still had the butt plug in. Julie pushed and tugged it and he shot a huge amount of cum, through my fingers and on to Mary's stomach.

The three of us left, to get dressed, telling them to take their time, shower, change and see us in the lounge. About twenty minutes later, some familiar sounds. Being voyeurs, we tiptoed to the bedroom door. Mary on her knees facing us. Aaron behind her, fucking her hard, a hand round her hip, rubbing her clit. They both saw us. Aaron pounded harder, Mary shouted.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"

Aaron grunted and came hard. We gave them a round of applause.

"Knock it off." He said with a grin.

We went back downstairs, agreeing, that watching the two of them, in the flesh, so to speak, beat watching video hands down. The shower started and a short while later they appeared.

Aaron thanked the three of us.

"I don't totally get it. I'm starting to have an inkling, of what Mary sees in it. I've only ever wanted to give her pleasure. Her view, on what that is and what mine was, were a bit out of step. Maybe getting closer now."

"How was the butt plug? That was Mary's idea." Julie asked

"Honestly, not bad. It added something. Another thing, the two of us are going to have to look in to."

They headed off, not long after. Probably, eager to either continue, where they'd left off, do a little spanking or online shopping. We were happy, that Mary had got what she wanted. Also that Aaron, seemed to be getting a little from it. A good deed, to help some new friends. All the same, it was nice, just to be back, to the three of us. The bed was in a total mess. We decided to leave it until the morning. We shared Julie's. More wriggling.

"You're still thinking about trying to get Aaron's dick in your bum, aren't you?"

"How'd you guess?"

"Because we know you too well. It's a thought but keep it as a fantasy."