With Friends Like These Ch. 06

Readers: this chapter is a little different and contains some same-sex sex, bdsm and few other things. Enjoy. This story might belong in a different category but this is where Janey started.

With Friends Like These Ch. 06

"I am incredibly nervous, Janey, I mean it," Charles said as we stood shoulder to shoulder on the sidewalk in front of Krissy's apartment building.

"Me too," I replied.

It had been one week since Krissy and I had spent the most soft and gentle afternoon having sex. I couldn't think of anything else. It was magical and I wanted more of the same. Of course it was only minutes from when I left her apartment to when I was on the phone with Charles telling him every last sultry detail. All he could say was damn, and variations of it. Hot damn. Holy damn. God damn. But I got the biggest reaction out of him when I told him that Krissy wanted us together. She wanted both of us to meet her at her apartment for "an evening of fun" as she called it. Charles was quiet for several long seconds before shouting "Fuck yeah" into his end of the phone.

Charles and I met at a secluded park to have a long talk about what having him join Krissy and me in bed would mean for our relationship. It was supposed to be a long talk. The reality was we discussed it for about three minutes and both became so turned on that we started making out on the park bench. The kissing and groping got very heated very quickly. It was soon dark out and I was able to pull his shorts down and free his cock. I stood up, backed away from the park bench and dropped my shorts. I wasn't wearing underwear. Charles was plenty hard and I sat in his lap facing him. He guided his cock into me as I sat down and he thrust up. I grabbed the back rest of the bench on either side of his shoulders and I began to ride. Sex outside in public, with the real possibility of getting caught was a major turn on. It was like nothing I had ever done before. No one was around but I found out I have an exhibitionist streak in me too. I rode him for as long as I could until my legs gave out and finally I reached behind me to tickle his balls causing him to cum. We separated and went home agreeing that we would join Krissy soon. Charles' cum was slowly leaking down my leg as I walked into my house and went to take a shower. These firsts in my new and improved sex life were an amazing rush and I loved it. I wanted to move onto the next adventure, the next first.

That's how I found myself standing next to my lover outside the apartment building of my other lover. Krissy was waiting for us inside and I happily reminded myself that this was her idea. She wordlessly buzzed us into the hallway of her building. I led Charles down the hall to her door. There was a hand written note taped to her door and two brown paper bags with handles hanging on the door handle. The note was on white notebook paper and written in a man's handwriting. I knew Krissy's writing which had lots of girly loopy letters and she even drew a heart over each letter i instead of a dot. She didn't write this.

The note said "Dear J and C, first you will both remove all of your clothing, fold it neatly and make a pile on top of your shoes, leaving it by the door. There is a specific bag for each of you. Put on the things from your bag. You may help each other if you need it. When you are both ready knock on the door (if you can hahaha)."

Charles and I looked at each other and mouthed the words "What the fuck". I read the note again. It hadn't changed from the first time I read it. I looked around the hallway and it was quiet and we were alone. While I was looking around Charles had pulled off his shirt and was untying the drawstring to his shorts. Down went his shorts and his underwear came off with them. His shoes and socks were soon off too. I felt some kind of mix of being stunned and rapidly rising excitement and I was just standing there looking from the door to Charles' growing cock.

"You are not following instructions."

He was right, I smiled and pulled my shirt over my head. Always the gentleman he moved behind me and unhooked my bra. He pushed the straps forward grazing the sides of my breasts with his palms. He hooked fingers into the waistband of my shorts and pulled them down. By now I had stopped wearing underwear if I knew there would be sex, and there most certainly going to be sex today. He knelt and quickly pulled off the shorts and my sandals leaving me naked except for four earrings and one silver hoop in my right nipple.

The bags. What the hell was this about? The bags were labeled with a J and a C. Someone had used a black Sharpie and drew crude letters on the front. I took them off the door handle and gave Charles his bag. I reached into my bag and pulled out the first thing I grabbed. I was looking at a black nylon wrist cuff with velcro closures and a metal D ring. Looking further there were four cuffs. Oh shit. Wrist cuffs and ankle cuffs. Like an idiot I again looked up and down the hallway: still no one, just us. The contents of Charles' bag must have been similar because he had already put on his wrist cuffs. His were the same as mine except his were pink nylon and dangling from one was a metal three inch double clasp. He continued getting dressed by bending over and putting on his pink ankle cuffs. Straightening back up he looked amused as he took my bag from me and reached inside. He pulled out the ankle cuffs and knelt down and put them on me. While he was down there he kissed my mound and brought me back to what was happening. I was getting wet and he had to be able to smell me when he kissed me. Standing back up with a broad grin on his face he gently took my right arm and raised it out in front of me and slid his hands down it until he came to my wrist. On went the cuff. He let that arm drop as he reached for the other and repeated the process. One of my cuffs had the double clasp hanging off of it too. Stepping behind me again he slowly pulled my arms behind me and I heard a small metallic click as he worked the clasp attaching my wrists together. Back in front of me with a much bigger smile on his face he looked back into my bag.

"Mmmm, this is good. Oh, I like this," he said.

"What?" was all I could muster.

He pulled out a black leather strap with a buckle and in the middle was a red rubber ball with a series of small holes in it. Holy shit, Krissy got me a ball gag! She expected me to wear a ball gag.

"I don't know," I said to Charles, a little uneasy at this latest development. It was the last thing I would say for several hours. More accurately, it was the last thing I would be able to clearly say for several hours.

Charles moved behind me again, put the red ball up to my mouth and pulled a little. I opened my mouth and let it in. He thoughtfully moved my hair out of the way and set the buckle in place. Charles reached back into his bag and I was waiting to see his ball gag and how he was going to put it on himself. But instead he pulled out a pink leather blindfold. For the second time that day, I thought, what the fuck. I couldn't speak or even lick anything for that matter and now Charles would not be able to see what was going on. Charles perched the blindfold on top of his head and shuffled us over in front of Krissy's door. He pulled the blindfold down over his eyes and in a move that would have made Houdini proud he put his arms behind his back and attached the clasps to his wrist cuffs. I looked at him then back at the door and wondered how to knock on it. I picked up my foot and gently kicked it twice. After about thirty seconds Krissy opened the door.

She was perfect. Her look was amazing but for a brief second I didn't think it was her. She was wearing black lingerie which included an open cup bra, garter belt and stockings. Like me she skipped the underwear, guessing it would only get in the way. The biggest difference in Krissy's look was that her beautiful red tresses were on the top of her head in a tight bun and she was wearing makeup. The bun gave her a serious, determined look and the smokey eye shadow and black fingernail polish completed her new persona. Her nipples appeared to be rock hard as her huge tits were sitting on the shelf of the bra almost leaping out at me. She gestured for me to walk through the door and took Charles' arm and pulled him in shutting the door behind us. Then she locked it for some odd reason as I wasn't going anywhere. I couldn't take my eyes off her I sure as hell wasn't leaving before this night played out to it's fullest.

She spoke for the first time. "Charles it is wonderful to finally meet you, Janey has told me so much about you. Of course, I was eating her out while she was trying to talk so it was not easy to understand her."

Krissy's voice was low and sultry, what I had come to know as her bedroom voice. The sound alone made me wet. She continued. "You will speak only when spoken to. Your responses are going to be either 'Yes, Krissy' or "No, Krissy'. Do you understand Charles?"

He had to be in a happy state of shock because he didn't immediately answer. That was a mistake and it was also when I saw for the first time the riding crop she had in her right hand. The brown wood was separated by a floppy leather end and a black leather handle with several silver studs on the other end. There was a brief whoosh sound followed by a slap as leather found flesh. She whacked Charles squarely on the left cheek of his ass. He let out a welp noise which got him a second whack in the same spot. This time he responded with a "Yes, Krissy."

"Good. Now as for you Baby, are you ready to follow instructions?" Her face was only inches from mine when she asked me that. I nodded several times. She smiled at me. As difficult as it was to take my eyes off of her I looked around the apartment for the first time since she let us in. There were red clothes over the living room lamps giving a softer appearance. Her two ottomans were away from the couch and positioned about two feet apart near where we were standing. Her kitchen table behind us had a towel spread across it that was covered by another towel. Otherwise it looked the same as when I was here last week.

Krissy came up to me again and kissed me, right over the hard rubber ball in my mouth. She pulled back and was smiling devilshly as she dropped her head and began kissing my neck and ear.

"This is going to be amazing, Baby. You are going to love this, all of this. I am so glad you are here and you brought us a playmate."

I was so worked up by her kisses and words that I forgot that I couldn't speak because of the ball gag. I tried but all that came out were mumbles and noises as she continued her assault on my neck. With her left hand she had also managed to find my right nipple and was pulling on my nipple ring. Each slight tug sent electric waves down my spine. I was in heaven but I wanted to grab her as well. I tried to twist my arms apart to bring them around but it was no use. She giggled when she saw me do it.

"No Baby, can't have any of that. In fact it's time and you will go first. Come over here," Krissy said. She put her hand in the small of my back and moved me over to one of the ottomans. Before I knew what she was doing and like a cop with a resisting prisoner, she unhooked the clasps holding my wrist cuffs together and forced me facedown onto the ottoman. She kept hold of my left wrist and pulled it down to the foot of the ottoman in front of me. Click. My right arm was next. Another click. I looked over the front of the cushion and my arms were now attached to bolts in the legs of the ottoman. Krissy straightened up and smiled. She was proud of herself. She walked around behind me, and separated my legs further. There was some rattling noises and two more clicks. My knees were on the floor but I could not really move my legs any longer.

"Mmmmm, Baby you look sexy as hell being so helpless. Now, how about you Charles?" Krissy walked Charles over to the other ottoman. Not surprisingly, he had a huge erection that was practically pointed towards the ceiling. Then there was that whoosh again and the slapping noise. She was an impressive marksman with the riding crop as she hit Charles right in the balls, narrowly missing his dick. He yelped and as he was dropping to his knees in pain she pushed the ottoman slightly to the left and he landed chest first exactly how she wanted him. He was now positioned on that foot stool like I was on mine. In a flash she attached his wrists and moved around to his legs. I could actually see what she was doing now, the two of us being only a foot away from each other. It was a spreader bar that she clipped his ankle cuffs to. His legs were apart and his ass was up in the air just like me. Krissy was between us looking down, admiring her work. For no obvious reason she reached over and smacked my ass with her riding crop and then did the same to Charles. It hurt but not excessively so. I think she just wanted to keep our attention. She had mine, totally.

My gorgeous, near perfect redheaded lover decked out in a dominatrix starter outfit was about to have her way with me and my best friend male lover. This day was shaping up to be the highlight of my sex life.

"Charles, Charles, Charles we really need to get to know each other better. Don't you think?"

"Yes, Krissy."

"Janey is watching everything we do. Does that turn you on?"

"Yes, Krissy." After two more smacks to his ass, she moved around and sat on the floor in front of him.

"Then let's give her a little bit of a show, shall we?"

Before he could answer yes, she kissed him hard on the mouth. A wet tongue battle broke out between them. The kissing went on for several minutes and I was becoming jealous that I was being left out. Still, it was sexy as hell watching these two really go at it. Krissy broke the kiss and Charles tried to find her by moving his head around. Finally she moved closer and then put her tits in his face. She held each one and fed them to him. He sucked them into his mouth and then lashed at her nipples. As this went on her tits became covered in his saliva and he was making lip smacking noises. "Bite them," she whispered to him. When he did as he was told she threw her head back and yelled out in pleasure. She pulled her tits out of his mouth and kissed him again, then stopped and struck two more blows with the riding crop on his ass. Now she reached out over his shoulder to his ass and raked her long black fingernails across the spot she had been turning red with her blows. Charles' head reared up and he pulled violently against his wrist and leg restraints. He swallowed a shout and finally hung his head back down. Krissy crawled around to his legs and reached under him and pulled his dick out pointing it towards the floor. It was as hard as I had ever seen it and a deep shade of purple. He might have been enduring some pain but he was also turned on like never before. She started stroking his dick with one hand and running her fingernails over it and his balls with the other hand.

As for me, my pulse was racing and I was sure my wetness was leaking down my legs. The ball gag was doing it's job of stopping me from talking but it also was causing me to drool. I couldn't close my mouth and I was turned on more than ever. I needed some relief immediately. My hips were on the edge of the cushion of the ottoman. I didn't take my eyes of Krissy and Charles but I started twisting and moving my hips. If I pushed up just a little my clit rubbed against the cushion and I began rubbing like a woman possessed. Charles was moaning, Krissy was stroking and I was rubbing. My twisting was also rubbing my nipples against the cushion, so far so good.

"Charles, does this feel good?"

"Yes, Krissy."

More stroking and fingernail teasing.

"Are you close to cumming?"

"Oh hell yes, Krissy," Charles groaned and thrashed his head back and forth as she kept her hands moving. Then almost predictably she stopped stroking him. There was no way she was going to let him cum that easily.

She moved away from him and went to the dining room table behind me. A few seconds passed and she was standing over me. I turned my head as far as I could to look up at her. She bent down and kissed my shoulders and worked her way down my back to my ass. Now she was on her knees kissing and squeezing my ass, focusing on my crack. Her tongue moved lower and deeper poking at my asshole as she pulled my cheeks apart and licked more. It was driving me wild because my asshole has always been very sensitive. I was loving everything she was doing and I tried to tell her so. I was trying to scream out yes, yes, yes but it was only muffled gibberish with the ball gag in my way. I kept "shouting" though, it made me feel like I was encouraging her. Krissy's magical tongue kept up the poking and licking and I tried to push myself back on to her tongue hoping it would go deeper. My asshole was thoroughly covered with her spit but I now wanted some attention on my clit. Or better yet her fingers inside of my pussy. I wanted it all, I wanted her to make me cum. Soon her tongue was gone but now I could hear a plastic snap sound followed by her fingers coating me with a cold liquid. Lube. She must be getting the lube and toys from off the dining room table. There was cold pressure on my asshole and then she backed off, then pressure again. I was relaxed and I wanted it so by the third push I started to accept what she was offering. I was pretty sure it was her silver bullet butt plug because she used it on herself last week when we Facetimed and brought ourselves off. As she got most of it in, my body pulled the last bit in, almost hungry for it, almost sucking it in. I loved it. I felt more full and a sexy kind of dirty. She tapped the end of it a couple of times to send a vibration through me.

"Does that feel good, Baby? You are moaning and wiggling around so much I'm going to say yes, it does feel good. Here's the next one. This powerful little egg is going to drive you crazy. Let me turn it on... and just about now. Baby I was going to lube it up for you but you are such a sopping mess I don't need to." A low humming then she pushed it into me.

She was right, I was a mess. My pussy felt like it was dripping gallons of my juice everywhere and now a vibrating toy in there was sending me to the moon. I thrashed around, closed my eyes and could feel the butt plug and vibrator doing there magic separated only by the thinnest membrane. Krissy could have been playing with my ass and pussy for two minutes or two hours, I wasn't sure and it was possible I had forgotten what planet I was on. I forced open my eyes and looked over at Charles. Blindfold still in place but he was turning his head left and right like he was trying to figure out and see what was going on a foot or two away. Krissy's narration had to help and was no doubt for his benefit if not his mental torture.

She had ducked away and then was back in front of me. Holy fuck! Sexy beyond belief. Krissy was now wearing a strap on dildo and was waving the rubber cock in my face. The leather harness was black to match the rest of her outfit. The rubber cock looked to be about seven or eight inches long and though it bounced a little, it was slightly curved up and had a set of balls at the base. The cock too was black and was tapered for ease of fucking, I was sure.

Krissy rubbed the cock on my face and around my mouth. I would have deep throated it all the way except for the ball gag. She rubbed it where I was drooling, my chin and bottom lip. More teasing, I wondered?

"I'm not teasing you Baby, I need this cock nice and slick," she said. Great, now she can read my mind. I tried to talk again, I was going to tell her that all my holes were full. There was no place left for her long, rubber dick. I looked over to Charles. She saw my eyes.

"That's right Baby, it's his turn now. Don't go anywhere, but watch and enjoy."

Krissy got in behind Charles, the bar he was cuffed to kept his legs spread perfectly for what she was about to do. For the next thirty minutes she fucked him relentlessly. He moaned at the first touch of the dildo on his asshole. This wasn't exactly new to him, I had worked him over during our weekend in the woods. He had told me later that he loved it, loved his ass being played with and had no problem being on the receiving end of a dick. I remember the feeling of power it gave me to have the dick and to be pushing it in again and again. By the look of it, Krissy and I had that in common. She was changing the pace, using short strokes and longer ones even pulling it all the way out to be able to slam it back into his ass.

"Take my dick! Fucking take it you little cock slut. You love this! I love this! And Janey over there is cumming too watching me fuck you," she said in rapid succession, one filthy thing after another. And it was all true. I know Charles was loving it as much as I was mesmerized by my own private live sex show. My orgasm finally hit me as the vibrator pushed me over the edge. I was screaming into the ball gag and pulling against the wrist cuffs. I felt light headed from the exquisite pleasure. I don't think I passed out but my eyes went dark and I couldn't really tell what was going on.

I shook my head a little and refocused on the scene next to me. Krissy was growling and grunting. She had gone from being on her knees to up on her feet and was banging into him harder than before. She was grabbing his shoulders to use as leverage as she forced her cock into him. Every time she slammed the cock into his ass Charles yelped in delicious pleasure. She had to be pounding his prostate at this point with those deep thrusts. They were continuing their sexy dialogue too. It was mostly her demanding he tell her how much he loved it.

"Yes, Krissy, I love it. Yes, please fuck me harder. Don't stop! Don't ever stop! Please, more!"

It had to be building in him since we walked into the apartment, hell when we stripped in the hallway, but Charles' orgasm seemed to happen without warning. His dick was still pointed down on the edge of the ottoman cushion and he just came. Rope after white rope of cum shot out onto the floor. There was a lot of it and it made a sizable puddle on the carpet as he continued to shout yes. All that contact with his "p" spot finally paid off. The sight that stunned me the most was to realize that she was cumming too. There must have been enough friction and contact between the back of the strap on harness and her clitoris to give her an orgasm of her own. Still up on her feet she threw her head back and began to shake. She too shouted out one long stream of fuckfuckfuck and yesyesyes until she slowed her thrusts and slowly stopped. She collapsed onto Charles' back. There was lots of heavy breathing all around.

Krissy backed away from Charles and the dildo eased out with a slight plop causing one last tiny yelp from him. The sad feeling of being empty. She crawled over to me still trying to breathe normally. She planted little kisses on cheek, my shoulders and on my back. She was humming lightly as she kissed me. I wanted to kiss her back. I wanted to drift off to sleep but I also wanted the exact same treatment she just gave Charles. Mostly I wanted to touch them both, grab his cock, squeeze her tits, jam my fingers into either or both of them. Krissy continued to caress my back, lazily draw circles on my skin as she moved down towards my ass. Gently she pulled out the butt plug and the egg vibrator. I moaned a little like Charles as the sudden emptiness now felt strange.

Then I heard it. What the fuck was that? Who? What? It scared the shit out of me when I realized something wasn't right. The toilet in the bathroom down by Krissy's bedroom flushed. Charles didn't magically levitate off the ottoman, he was two feet from me. Krissy was still touching my ass. WHO THE FUCK FLUSHED THE TOILET???

I wrenched my neck as much as possible to make eye contact with Krissy who looked at me with no sense of anything. No care in the world. I tried to shout, tried to tell her something was wrong. She didn't have a cat or dog. What the fuck was going on?

I looked down the hallway and walking towards us was a young man, probably about Krissy's age, completely naked and sporting a huge erection.

"Mmmm, you're up I see," Krissy said as she slowly stood up and walked towards this stranger as he came to stand between the ottomans in front of Charles and me. She lightly put her hand on his chest and gave him a dry, almost sisterly kiss on his cheek.

Krissy has pale skin to go with her red hair creating a beautiful Irish look to her. Not him. This guy was darker, maybe from being outside all day naked in some tropical island paradise. Or Mediterranean? His body might have been chiseled from marble to display in a museum. To go with his dark features he had short jet black, curly hair on his head and the rest of his body was smooth and hairless. He had no expression on his face, he was just there with us. Now that he was standing in front of me I couldn't help but notice his cock was enormous. I had never seen or touched any cock even close to that big. If the dildos we were using were about seven inches long, this guy made those look small.

"John, this is Janey and Charles. They came over today to play," Krissy said, with even more heat in her voice. John looked down at me and then over to Charles as if he was studying us and trying to decided what he wanted to do. It turned out that I was what he wanted to do. Krissy got on her knees next to my head and unbuckled the ball gag, dropping it on the floor. As she wiped the saliva off my chin she was kissing my face and began to whisper. Telling me that John was "mostly" gay but she had spent time with him and now she wanted to share him with us. She said it was the biggest cocked she had played with and I had to believe her. She now wiped my saliva onto his cock and pulled it towards me.

Cautiously I sent my tongue out to swipe at the head a few times and I also kissed it. Then licked it again. I was stalling because I was not at all sure the head would fit in my mouth or any of the rest of it. As I was still kissing this huge dick he pushed his hips forward and we soon found out that it did fit. The head and maybe two inches of this monster were in my mouth and I sucked and swabbed it with my tongue. Krissy cooed with pride as she kissed me and I blew John. She also turned and licked the staff of his cock. We both licked and sucked it eagerly.

John reached down and unhooked my right hand from the ottoman leg. As a thank you I brought it up and played with his balls figuring I'd do my best and see if I could get him to cum. His dick was rock hard but he wasn't showing any signs of pleasure. He didn't say anything and wasn't moving the rest of his body much, but I kept going. Krissy was making num num num noises as she focused on the length and I worked the head.

He pulled himself out of my mouth and moved in behind me. Krissy had unhooked the second wrist cuff but I was still bent over the ottoman. When John moved Krissy resumed kissing me and that's what we were doing as he lined up that huge cock with my pussy.

"No, Krissy, it won't fit. It's too big," I said breathlessly in between kisses.

"He will be gentle I promise, but it will absolutely fit. Just hold on."

John and the huge cock teased me for a couple of seconds by rubbing it up and down my pussy lips and then pushed in. The air went out my lungs as I tensed up and tried to breathe. Slight discomfort was followed by the immense feeling of being completely full. He went slowly at first and used longer thrusts as I got use to it. As wet as I had been all evening I was still worried it wouldn't be enough. After giving me a minute to adjust he began to really fuck me. Hard. Though my hands were now free I reached back down and grabbed the ottoman for something to hold onto as he pounded me. I clamped my eyes shut and held on as Krissy had told me to. It was too big for my body but I still felt a different kind of pleasure, the total fullness is what it was. After being silent and stoic since he walked in the room, now he was grunting and making low animal noises. His hands on my hips were starting to hurt from the vice grip. After about five minutes of this John pulled out of me and stood up. Krissy now reached back and unhooked my feet from the spreader bar. My pussy felt very empty and very sad.

She crawled over to Charles, who I had almost forgotten about, and began whispering in his ear. I was shocked but in one quick move Krissy grabbed John's huge cock and brought it to Charles' lips. She looked over to me and motioned for me to sit on the other side of Charles' head. After my last couple of orgasms I felt exhausted and spent but now I was wide awake again and turned on by the hard fucking I had just received. Something else too. I had imagined a soft gentle time spent with Krissy and Charles, similar to what she and I shared last week. But the bondage and riding crop and watching how she treated Charles and how she did me aroused me in a new way. I wouldn't have guessed that I could get off watching Charles have sex with another man but here it was happening in front of me. In fact I was hot to see what they would do to each other. But not this way. I shook my head at Krissy and took off the blindfold and unhooked the wrist cuffs from the ottoman. She got the message because she reached back and unhooked his legs from the spreader bar. Freed now, Charles looked around a little dazed and sat back on his haunches. He looked from me to Krissy to seeing John for the first time.

"My god that cock is huge," was the first thing he said. "Did you have it?" He asked me. I nodded enthusiastically. "And you?" Was directed at Krissy. "Not yet today, but yes."

"Hmm. Well...." For about the dozenth time that day I was rather shocked when Charles got to his feet, walked over and grabbed John's cock. I couldn't help but notice Charles had a nice erection too as he moved past me.

"You two were going to have me blow him, weren't you? Going to have him jam this monster in my mouth while I was tied up?" We both looked at him and nodded vigorously. I did want to see him blow a guy.

Charles dropped down and put that big thing into his mouth. I was impressed as he got more down his throat than I had been able to do. Soon the boys were both on their knees and then were on the floor together. They rolled onto their sides and continued to kiss and suck each other's cock. John was really into it now and was making loud noises with his lips and from the moans it sure seemed like Charles was doing a great job sucking his first cock.

Krissy got my attention when she tapped me on the shoulder with the dildo and handed me her strap on.

"Here Baby put this on. We aren't done yet and we can't let the men have all the fun." I took it from her and stepped into the leather harness as I looked back at John and Charles. They were still blowing and sucking each other like they were starving. It was a very hot scene and I was surprised at myself for liking it so much. Now Krissy was on the floor right next to Charles, on her hands and knees and looking up at me.

"Come on Baby, I need you right now," she pleaded to me. I never knew what she was going to do or say next. Last week she was sweet and gentle and a couple of hours ago she was hitting me with a riding crop. Now she needed me to fuck her. All this and she set things up to introduce Charles to a huge cock which he was loving. At that moment John started to shout yesyesyesyesyes loud enough for people in the next county to hear. Charles made him cum in his mouth and was swallowing it for us to see.

I got down between Krissy's legs, hefted the large dildo in one hand while I spread her pussy lips open with the other. Just like me Krissy was a sopping mess and I pushed in two fingers. Silky smooth and hot as an oven in there. I curled my fingers down looking for that little spot and thought I had found it, so I rubbed back and forth quickly. She hung her head and silently nodded as I sawed my fingers in and out rubbing her spot on every in stroke. I kept it up for a minute or two until she finally begged me to fuck her. Fingers out, I pushed forward and in one stroke the front of my hips and the harness met her perfect ass. I was all the way in. I thrust as much as I could for as long as I could. Krissy was swearing and howling and pounding the carpet with her fists. I was enjoying the sloshing noises as I fucked her, my hands clamped on her hips. Movement out of the corner of my eye was the last and biggest surprise of the night.

While I had been trying to split Krissy open with the dildo the men had changed positions as well. Charles would tell me later that he was unsure of what came over him or how he finally accomplished it yet he won a little wrestling match with John. John was now on his hands and knees next to Krissy, inches away, and Charles had mounted him. Charles was barebacking the bigger man, driving into his ass for all he was worth. I was still fucking Krissy's pussy while Charles energetically humped John. We were all breathing heavily and moaning and slapping bodies together. It was crazy but here we were. Charles and I stopped for a second and leaned over and kissed and he reached down grabbing my ass. Then he pushed it a bit and I started thrusting again. My orgasm was building from both watching the men and from where the harness was rubbing my clit. Charles was reaching an arm under to stroke John's dick so I reached under to touch Krissy's clit.

Charles was the first one to win this four person race. He sped up for just the last few strokes before unloading his cum into John's ass. Both let out a loud howl and Charles fell forward onto John's back and then still connected by cock, they fell onto the carpet. I kept thrusting into Krissy for another minute about to cum when her whole body shuddered she let out a loud scream and dropped to the floor herself. She beat me but I only needed ten more strokes into her pussy to finish myself off. I got there, my fifth or eighth or twelfth orgasm of the night, I had no idea.

Four satisfied adults were trying to get back to normal breathing. I was sitting with my back against the couch looking at the other three. I couldn't believe what we had just done, though the smile on my face was a good indication that I sure had loved every second of it. I looked around the living room and it was a disaster. It looked like some kind of strange sex war had been fought here. Bottles of lube on the floor, dildos and butt plugs scattered about mixed in with two spreader bars and a ball gag. Krissy's riding crop was on the floor too.

While I considered all this, John rolled out from under Charles, got on his feet and left the apartment. He didn't look back or say a word, he patted Krissy on the cheek as he walked by her.

"He lives next door. We fooled around once but I am not his type. After I told him about you two he wanted to meet you. He likes you Charles," Krissy said in an exhausted but happy voice.

The only word I heard John say all night was yes, as he came in Charles' mouth. A strange guy and a strange encounter but hell, that cock. It should be in some kind of hall of fame. It gave Charles a chance to try something he had never done before. We talked about it a lot later and though he wasn't turning or "going gay" he admitted that he enjoyed all of it and even surprised himself. As he said, a body is a body and sex is amazing and gratifying when done right.

We all stood up and looked around. I hugged Krissy and said that Charles and I should get going. Charles got our clothes from the hallway and we put them on after we took off the wrist and ankle cuffs and added them to the pile of toys on the table. I was sore all over, but the good kind of sore. My hips were telling me I needed to work on my thrusting muscles very soon. This night was going to take some time to process.

As we were leaving I looked back at Krissy. She was standing in the doorway taking down her hair from the bun. She gave me an exhausted smile.

"What should we do next week?"

Readers: this chapter is a little different and contains some same-sex sex, bdsm and few other things. Enjoy. This story might belong in a different category but this is where Janey started.

With Friends Like These Ch. 06

"I am incredibly nervous, Janey, I mean it," Charles said as we stood shoulder to shoulder on the sidewalk in front of Krissy's apartment building.

"Me too," I replied.

It had been one week since Krissy and I had spent the most soft and gentle afternoon having sex. I couldn't think of anything else. It was magical and I wanted more of the same. Of course it was only minutes from when I left her apartment to when I was on the phone with Charles telling him every last sultry detail. All he could say was damn, and variations of it. Hot damn. Holy damn. God damn. But I got the biggest reaction out of him when I told him that Krissy wanted us together. She wanted both of us to meet her at her apartment for "an evening of fun" as she called it. Charles was quiet for several long seconds before shouting "Fuck yeah" into his end of the phone.

Charles and I met at a secluded park to have a long talk about what having him join Krissy and me in bed would mean for our relationship. It was supposed to be a long talk. The reality was we discussed it for about three minutes and both became so turned on that we started making out on the park bench. The kissing and groping got very heated very quickly. It was soon dark out and I was able to pull his shorts down and free his cock. I stood up, backed away from the park bench and dropped my shorts. I wasn't wearing underwear. Charles was plenty hard and I sat in his lap facing him. He guided his cock into me as I sat down and he thrust up. I grabbed the back rest of the bench on either side of his shoulders and I began to ride. Sex outside in public, with the real possibility of getting caught was a major turn on. It was like nothing I had ever done before. No one was around but I found out I have an exhibitionist streak in me too. I rode him for as long as I could until my legs gave out and finally I reached behind me to tickle his balls causing him to cum. We separated and went home agreeing that we would join Krissy soon. Charles' cum was slowly leaking down my leg as I walked into my house and went to take a shower. These firsts in my new and improved sex life were an amazing rush and I loved it. I wanted to move onto the next adventure, the next first.

That's how I found myself standing next to my lover outside the apartment building of my other lover. Krissy was waiting for us inside and I happily reminded myself that this was her idea. She wordlessly buzzed us into the hallway of her building. I led Charles down the hall to her door. There was a hand written note taped to her door and two brown paper bags with handles hanging on the door handle. The note was on white notebook paper and written in a man's handwriting. I knew Krissy's writing which had lots of girly loopy letters and she even drew a heart over each letter i instead of a dot. She didn't write this.

The note said "Dear J and C, first you will both remove all of your clothing, fold it neatly and make a pile on top of your shoes, leaving it by the door. There is a specific bag for each of you. Put on the things from your bag. You may help each other if you need it. When you are both ready knock on the door (if you can hahaha)."

Charles and I looked at each other and mouthed the words "What the fuck". I read the note again. It hadn't changed from the first time I read it. I looked around the hallway and it was quiet and we were alone. While I was looking around Charles had pulled off his shirt and was untying the drawstring to his shorts. Down went his shorts and his underwear came off with them. His shoes and socks were soon off too. I felt some kind of mix of being stunned and rapidly rising excitement and I was just standing there looking from the door to Charles' growing cock.

"You are not following instructions."

He was right, I smiled and pulled my shirt over my head. Always the gentleman he moved behind me and unhooked my bra. He pushed the straps forward grazing the sides of my breasts with his palms. He hooked fingers into the waistband of my shorts and pulled them down. By now I had stopped wearing underwear if I knew there would be sex, and there most certainly going to be sex today. He knelt and quickly pulled off the shorts and my sandals leaving me naked except for four earrings and one silver hoop in my right nipple.

The bags. What the hell was this about? The bags were labeled with a J and a C. Someone had used a black Sharpie and drew crude letters on the front. I took them off the door handle and gave Charles his bag. I reached into my bag and pulled out the first thing I grabbed. I was looking at a black nylon wrist cuff with velcro closures and a metal D ring. Looking further there were four cuffs. Oh shit. Wrist cuffs and ankle cuffs. Like an idiot I again looked up and down the hallway: still no one, just us. The contents of Charles' bag must have been similar because he had already put on his wrist cuffs. His were the same as mine except his were pink nylon and dangling from one was a metal three inch double clasp. He continued getting dressed by bending over and putting on his pink ankle cuffs. Straightening back up he looked amused as he took my bag from me and reached inside. He pulled out the ankle cuffs and knelt down and put them on me. While he was down there he kissed my mound and brought me back to what was happening. I was getting wet and he had to be able to smell me when he kissed me. Standing back up with a broad grin on his face he gently took my right arm and raised it out in front of me and slid his hands down it until he came to my wrist. On went the cuff. He let that arm drop as he reached for the other and repeated the process. One of my cuffs had the double clasp hanging off of it too. Stepping behind me again he slowly pulled my arms behind me and I heard a small metallic click as he worked the clasp attaching my wrists together. Back in front of me with a much bigger smile on his face he looked back into my bag.

"Mmmm, this is good. Oh, I like this," he said.

"What?" was all I could muster.

He pulled out a black leather strap with a buckle and in the middle was a red rubber ball with a series of small holes in it. Holy shit, Krissy got me a ball gag! She expected me to wear a ball gag.

"I don't know," I said to Charles, a little uneasy at this latest development. It was the last thing I would say for several hours. More accurately, it was the last thing I would be able to clearly say for several hours.

Charles moved behind me again, put the red ball up to my mouth and pulled a little. I opened my mouth and let it in. He thoughtfully moved my hair out of the way and set the buckle in place. Charles reached back into his bag and I was waiting to see his ball gag and how he was going to put it on himself. But instead he pulled out a pink leather blindfold. For the second time that day, I thought, what the fuck. I couldn't speak or even lick anything for that matter and now Charles would not be able to see what was going on. Charles perched the blindfold on top of his head and shuffled us over in front of Krissy's door. He pulled the blindfold down over his eyes and in a move that would have made Houdini proud he put his arms behind his back and attached the clasps to his wrist cuffs. I looked at him then back at the door and wondered how to knock on it. I picked up my foot and gently kicked it twice. After about thirty seconds Krissy opened the door.

She was perfect. Her look was amazing but for a brief second I didn't think it was her. She was wearing black lingerie which included an open cup bra, garter belt and stockings. Like me she skipped the underwear, guessing it would only get in the way. The biggest difference in Krissy's look was that her beautiful red tresses were on the top of her head in a tight bun and she was wearing makeup. The bun gave her a serious, determined look and the smokey eye shadow and black fingernail polish completed her new persona. Her nipples appeared to be rock hard as her huge tits were sitting on the shelf of the bra almost leaping out at me. She gestured for me to walk through the door and took Charles' arm and pulled him in shutting the door behind us. Then she locked it for some odd reason as I wasn't going anywhere. I couldn't take my eyes off her I sure as hell wasn't leaving before this night played out to it's fullest.

She spoke for the first time. "Charles it is wonderful to finally meet you, Janey has told me so much about you. Of course, I was eating her out while she was trying to talk so it was not easy to understand her."

Krissy's voice was low and sultry, what I had come to know as her bedroom voice. The sound alone made me wet. She continued. "You will speak only when spoken to. Your responses are going to be either 'Yes, Krissy' or "No, Krissy'. Do you understand Charles?"

He had to be in a happy state of shock because he didn't immediately answer. That was a mistake and it was also when I saw for the first time the riding crop she had in her right hand. The brown wood was separated by a floppy leather end and a black leather handle with several silver studs on the other end. There was a brief whoosh sound followed by a slap as leather found flesh. She whacked Charles squarely on the left cheek of his ass. He let out a welp noise which got him a second whack in the same spot. This time he responded with a "Yes, Krissy."

"Good. Now as for you Baby, are you ready to follow instructions?" Her face was only inches from mine when she asked me that. I nodded several times. She smiled at me. As difficult as it was to take my eyes off of her I looked around the apartment for the first time since she let us in. There were red clothes over the living room lamps giving a softer appearance. Her two ottomans were away from the couch and positioned about two feet apart near where we were standing. Her kitchen table behind us had a towel spread across it that was covered by another towel. Otherwise it looked the same as when I was here last week.

Krissy came up to me again and kissed me, right over the hard rubber ball in my mouth. She pulled back and was smiling devilshly as she dropped her head and began kissing my neck and ear.

"This is going to be amazing, Baby. You are going to love this, all of this. I am so glad you are here and you brought us a playmate."

I was so worked up by her kisses and words that I forgot that I couldn't speak because of the ball gag. I tried but all that came out were mumbles and noises as she continued her assault on my neck. With her left hand she had also managed to find my right nipple and was pulling on my nipple ring. Each slight tug sent electric waves down my spine. I was in heaven but I wanted to grab her as well. I tried to twist my arms apart to bring them around but it was no use. She giggled when she saw me do it.

"No Baby, can't have any of that. In fact it's time and you will go first. Come over here," Krissy said. She put her hand in the small of my back and moved me over to one of the ottomans. Before I knew what she was doing and like a cop with a resisting prisoner, she unhooked the clasps holding my wrist cuffs together and forced me facedown onto the ottoman. She kept hold of my left wrist and pulled it down to the foot of the ottoman in front of me. Click. My right arm was next. Another click. I looked over the front of the cushion and my arms were now attached to bolts in the legs of the ottoman. Krissy straightened up and smiled. She was proud of herself. She walked around behind me, and separated my legs further. There was some rattling noises and two more clicks. My knees were on the floor but I could not really move my legs any longer.

"Mmmmm, Baby you look sexy as hell being so helpless. Now, how about you Charles?" Krissy walked Charles over to the other ottoman. Not surprisingly, he had a huge erection that was practically pointed towards the ceiling. Then there was that whoosh again and the slapping noise. She was an impressive marksman with the riding crop as she hit Charles right in the balls, narrowly missing his dick. He yelped and as he was dropping to his knees in pain she pushed the ottoman slightly to the left and he landed chest first exactly how she wanted him. He was now positioned on that foot stool like I was on mine. In a flash she attached his wrists and moved around to his legs. I could actually see what she was doing now, the two of us being only a foot away from each other. It was a spreader bar that she clipped his ankle cuffs to. His legs were apart and his ass was up in the air just like me. Krissy was between us looking down, admiring her work. For no obvious reason she reached over and smacked my ass with her riding crop and then did the same to Charles. It hurt but not excessively so. I think she just wanted to keep our attention. She had mine, totally.

My gorgeous, near perfect redheaded lover decked out in a dominatrix starter outfit was about to have her way with me and my best friend male lover. This day was shaping up to be the highlight of my sex life.

"Charles, Charles, Charles we really need to get to know each other better. Don't you think?"

"Yes, Krissy."

"Janey is watching everything we do. Does that turn you on?"

"Yes, Krissy." After two more smacks to his ass, she moved around and sat on the floor in front of him.

"Then let's give her a little bit of a show, shall we?"

Before he could answer yes, she kissed him hard on the mouth. A wet tongue battle broke out between them. The kissing went on for several minutes and I was becoming jealous that I was being left out. Still, it was sexy as hell watching these two really go at it. Krissy broke the kiss and Charles tried to find her by moving his head around. Finally she moved closer and then put her tits in his face. She held each one and fed them to him. He sucked them into his mouth and then lashed at her nipples. As this went on her tits became covered in his saliva and he was making lip smacking noises. "Bite them," she whispered to him. When he did as he was told she threw her head back and yelled out in pleasure. She pulled her tits out of his mouth and kissed him again, then stopped and struck two more blows with the riding crop on his ass. Now she reached out over his shoulder to his ass and raked her long black fingernails across the spot she had been turning red with her blows. Charles' head reared up and he pulled violently against his wrist and leg restraints. He swallowed a shout and finally hung his head back down. Krissy crawled around to his legs and reached under him and pulled his dick out pointing it towards the floor. It was as hard as I had ever seen it and a deep shade of purple. He might have been enduring some pain but he was also turned on like never before. She started stroking his dick with one hand and running her fingernails over it and his balls with the other hand.

As for me, my pulse was racing and I was sure my wetness was leaking down my legs. The ball gag was doing it's job of stopping me from talking but it also was causing me to drool. I couldn't close my mouth and I was turned on more than ever. I needed some relief immediately. My hips were on the edge of the cushion of the ottoman. I didn't take my eyes of Krissy and Charles but I started twisting and moving my hips. If I pushed up just a little my clit rubbed against the cushion and I began rubbing like a woman possessed. Charles was moaning, Krissy was stroking and I was rubbing. My twisting was also rubbing my nipples against the cushion, so far so good.

"Charles, does this feel good?"

"Yes, Krissy."

More stroking and fingernail teasing.

"Are you close to cumming?"

"Oh hell yes, Krissy," Charles groaned and thrashed his head back and forth as she kept her hands moving. Then almost predictably she stopped stroking him. There was no way she was going to let him cum that easily.

She moved away from him and went to the dining room table behind me. A few seconds passed and she was standing over me. I turned my head as far as I could to look up at her. She bent down and kissed my shoulders and worked her way down my back to my ass. Now she was on her knees kissing and squeezing my ass, focusing on my crack. Her tongue moved lower and deeper poking at my asshole as she pulled my cheeks apart and licked more. It was driving me wild because my asshole has always been very sensitive. I was loving everything she was doing and I tried to tell her so. I was trying to scream out yes, yes, yes but it was only muffled gibberish with the ball gag in my way. I kept "shouting" though, it made me feel like I was encouraging her. Krissy's magical tongue kept up the poking and licking and I tried to push myself back on to her tongue hoping it would go deeper. My asshole was thoroughly covered with her spit but I now wanted some attention on my clit. Or better yet her fingers inside of my pussy. I wanted it all, I wanted her to make me cum. Soon her tongue was gone but now I could hear a plastic snap sound followed by her fingers coating me with a cold liquid. Lube. She must be getting the lube and toys from off the dining room table. There was cold pressure on my asshole and then she backed off, then pressure again. I was relaxed and I wanted it so by the third push I started to accept what she was offering. I was pretty sure it was her silver bullet butt plug because she used it on herself last week when we Facetimed and brought ourselves off. As she got most of it in, my body pulled the last bit in, almost hungry for it, almost sucking it in. I loved it. I felt more full and a sexy kind of dirty. She tapped the end of it a couple of times to send a vibration through me.

"Does that feel good, Baby? You are moaning and wiggling around so much I'm going to say yes, it does feel good. Here's the next one. This powerful little egg is going to drive you crazy. Let me turn it on... and just about now. Baby I was going to lube it up for you but you are such a sopping mess I don't need to." A low humming then she pushed it into me.

She was right, I was a mess. My pussy felt like it was dripping gallons of my juice everywhere and now a vibrating toy in there was sending me to the moon. I thrashed around, closed my eyes and could feel the butt plug and vibrator doing there magic separated only by the thinnest membrane. Krissy could have been playing with my ass and pussy for two minutes or two hours, I wasn't sure and it was possible I had forgotten what planet I was on. I forced open my eyes and looked over at Charles. Blindfold still in place but he was turning his head left and right like he was trying to figure out and see what was going on a foot or two away. Krissy's narration had to help and was no doubt for his benefit if not his mental torture.

She had ducked away and then was back in front of me. Holy fuck! Sexy beyond belief. Krissy was now wearing a strap on dildo and was waving the rubber cock in my face. The leather harness was black to match the rest of her outfit. The rubber cock looked to be about seven or eight inches long and though it bounced a little, it was slightly curved up and had a set of balls at the base. The cock too was black and was tapered for ease of fucking, I was sure.

Krissy rubbed the cock on my face and around my mouth. I would have deep throated it all the way except for the ball gag. She rubbed it where I was drooling, my chin and bottom lip. More teasing, I wondered?

"I'm not teasing you Baby, I need this cock nice and slick," she said. Great, now she can read my mind. I tried to talk again, I was going to tell her that all my holes were full. There was no place left for her long, rubber dick. I looked over to Charles. She saw my eyes.

"That's right Baby, it's his turn now. Don't go anywhere, but watch and enjoy."

Krissy got in behind Charles, the bar he was cuffed to kept his legs spread perfectly for what she was about to do. For the next thirty minutes she fucked him relentlessly. He moaned at the first touch of the dildo on his asshole. This wasn't exactly new to him, I had worked him over during our weekend in the woods. He had told me later that he loved it, loved his ass being played with and had no problem being on the receiving end of a dick. I remember the feeling of power it gave me to have the dick and to be pushing it in again and again. By the look of it, Krissy and I had that in common. She was changing the pace, using short strokes and longer ones even pulling it all the way out to be able to slam it back into his ass.

"Take my dick! Fucking take it you little cock slut. You love this! I love this! And Janey over there is cumming too watching me fuck you," she said in rapid succession, one filthy thing after another. And it was all true. I know Charles was loving it as much as I was mesmerized by my own private live sex show. My orgasm finally hit me as the vibrator pushed me over the edge. I was screaming into the ball gag and pulling against the wrist cuffs. I felt light headed from the exquisite pleasure. I don't think I passed out but my eyes went dark and I couldn't really tell what was going on.

I shook my head a little and refocused on the scene next to me. Krissy was growling and grunting. She had gone from being on her knees to up on her feet and was banging into him harder than before. She was grabbing his shoulders to use as leverage as she forced her cock into him. Every time she slammed the cock into his ass Charles yelped in delicious pleasure. She had to be pounding his prostate at this point with those deep thrusts. They were continuing their sexy dialogue too. It was mostly her demanding he tell her how much he loved it.

"Yes, Krissy, I love it. Yes, please fuck me harder. Don't stop! Don't ever stop! Please, more!"

It had to be building in him since we walked into the apartment, hell when we stripped in the hallway, but Charles' orgasm seemed to happen without warning. His dick was still pointed down on the edge of the ottoman cushion and he just came. Rope after white rope of cum shot out onto the floor. There was a lot of it and it made a sizable puddle on the carpet as he continued to shout yes. All that contact with his "p" spot finally paid off. The sight that stunned me the most was to realize that she was cumming too. There must have been enough friction and contact between the back of the strap on harness and her clitoris to give her an orgasm of her own. Still up on her feet she threw her head back and began to shake. She too shouted out one long stream of fuckfuckfuck and yesyesyes until she slowed her thrusts and slowly stopped. She collapsed onto Charles' back. There was lots of heavy breathing all around.

Krissy backed away from Charles and the dildo eased out with a slight plop causing one last tiny yelp from him. The sad feeling of being empty. She crawled over to me still trying to breathe normally. She planted little kisses on cheek, my shoulders and on my back. She was humming lightly as she kissed me. I wanted to kiss her back. I wanted to drift off to sleep but I also wanted the exact same treatment she just gave Charles. Mostly I wanted to touch them both, grab his cock, squeeze her tits, jam my fingers into either or both of them. Krissy continued to caress my back, lazily draw circles on my skin as she moved down towards my ass. Gently she pulled out the butt plug and the egg vibrator. I moaned a little like Charles as the sudden emptiness now felt strange.

Then I heard it. What the fuck was that? Who? What? It scared the shit out of me when I realized something wasn't right. The toilet in the bathroom down by Krissy's bedroom flushed. Charles didn't magically levitate off the ottoman, he was two feet from me. Krissy was still touching my ass. WHO THE FUCK FLUSHED THE TOILET???

I wrenched my neck as much as possible to make eye contact with Krissy who looked at me with no sense of anything. No care in the world. I tried to shout, tried to tell her something was wrong. She didn't have a cat or dog. What the fuck was going on?

I looked down the hallway and walking towards us was a young man, probably about Krissy's age, completely naked and sporting a huge erection.

"Mmmm, you're up I see," Krissy said as she slowly stood up and walked towards this stranger as he came to stand between the ottomans in front of Charles and me. She lightly put her hand on his chest and gave him a dry, almost sisterly kiss on his cheek.

Krissy has pale skin to go with her red hair creating a beautiful Irish look to her. Not him. This guy was darker, maybe from being outside all day naked in some tropical island paradise. Or Mediterranean? His body might have been chiseled from marble to display in a museum. To go with his dark features he had short jet black, curly hair on his head and the rest of his body was smooth and hairless. He had no expression on his face, he was just there with us. Now that he was standing in front of me I couldn't help but notice his cock was enormous. I had never seen or touched any cock even close to that big. If the dildos we were using were about seven inches long, this guy made those look small.

"John, this is Janey and Charles. They came over today to play," Krissy said, with even more heat in her voice. John looked down at me and then over to Charles as if he was studying us and trying to decided what he wanted to do. It turned out that I was what he wanted to do. Krissy got on her knees next to my head and unbuckled the ball gag, dropping it on the floor. As she wiped the saliva off my chin she was kissing my face and began to whisper. Telling me that John was "mostly" gay but she had spent time with him and now she wanted to share him with us. She said it was the biggest cocked she had played with and I had to believe her. She now wiped my saliva onto his cock and pulled it towards me.

Cautiously I sent my tongue out to swipe at the head a few times and I also kissed it. Then licked it again. I was stalling because I was not at all sure the head would fit in my mouth or any of the rest of it. As I was still kissing this huge dick he pushed his hips forward and we soon found out that it did fit. The head and maybe two inches of this monster were in my mouth and I sucked and swabbed it with my tongue. Krissy cooed with pride as she kissed me and I blew John. She also turned and licked the staff of his cock. We both licked and sucked it eagerly.

John reached down and unhooked my right hand from the ottoman leg. As a thank you I brought it up and played with his balls figuring I'd do my best and see if I could get him to cum. His dick was rock hard but he wasn't showing any signs of pleasure. He didn't say anything and wasn't moving the rest of his body much, but I kept going. Krissy was making num num num noises as she focused on the length and I worked the head.

He pulled himself out of my mouth and moved in behind me. Krissy had unhooked the second wrist cuff but I was still bent over the ottoman. When John moved Krissy resumed kissing me and that's what we were doing as he lined up that huge cock with my pussy.

"No, Krissy, it won't fit. It's too big," I said breathlessly in between kisses.

"He will be gentle I promise, but it will absolutely fit. Just hold on."

John and the huge cock teased me for a couple of seconds by rubbing it up and down my pussy lips and then pushed in. The air went out my lungs as I tensed up and tried to breathe. Slight discomfort was followed by the immense feeling of being completely full. He went slowly at first and used longer thrusts as I got use to it. As wet as I had been all evening I was still worried it wouldn't be enough. After giving me a minute to adjust he began to really fuck me. Hard. Though my hands were now free I reached back down and grabbed the ottoman for something to hold onto as he pounded me. I clamped my eyes shut and held on as Krissy had told me to. It was too big for my body but I still felt a different kind of pleasure, the total fullness is what it was. After being silent and stoic since he walked in the room, now he was grunting and making low animal noises. His hands on my hips were starting to hurt from the vice grip. After about five minutes of this John pulled out of me and stood up. Krissy now reached back and unhooked my feet from the spreader bar. My pussy felt very empty and very sad.

She crawled over to Charles, who I had almost forgotten about, and began whispering in his ear. I was shocked but in one quick move Krissy grabbed John's huge cock and brought it to Charles' lips. She looked over to me and motioned for me to sit on the other side of Charles' head. After my last couple of orgasms I felt exhausted and spent but now I was wide awake again and turned on by the hard fucking I had just received. Something else too. I had imagined a soft gentle time spent with Krissy and Charles, similar to what she and I shared last week. But the bondage and riding crop and watching how she treated Charles and how she did me aroused me in a new way. I wouldn't have guessed that I could get off watching Charles have sex with another man but here it was happening in front of me. In fact I was hot to see what they would do to each other. But not this way. I shook my head at Krissy and took off the blindfold and unhooked the wrist cuffs from the ottoman. She got the message because she reached back and unhooked his legs from the spreader bar. Freed now, Charles looked around a little dazed and sat back on his haunches. He looked from me to Krissy to seeing John for the first time.

"My god that cock is huge," was the first thing he said. "Did you have it?" He asked me. I nodded enthusiastically. "And you?" Was directed at Krissy. "Not yet today, but yes."

"Hmm. Well...." For about the dozenth time that day I was rather shocked when Charles got to his feet, walked over and grabbed John's cock. I couldn't help but notice Charles had a nice erection too as he moved past me.

"You two were going to have me blow him, weren't you? Going to have him jam this monster in my mouth while I was tied up?" We both looked at him and nodded vigorously. I did want to see him blow a guy.

Charles dropped down and put that big thing into his mouth. I was impressed as he got more down his throat than I had been able to do. Soon the boys were both on their knees and then were on the floor together. They rolled onto their sides and continued to kiss and suck each other's cock. John was really into it now and was making loud noises with his lips and from the moans it sure seemed like Charles was doing a great job sucking his first cock.

Krissy got my attention when she tapped me on the shoulder with the dildo and handed me her strap on.

"Here Baby put this on. We aren't done yet and we can't let the men have all the fun." I took it from her and stepped into the leather harness as I looked back at John and Charles. They were still blowing and sucking each other like they were starving. It was a very hot scene and I was surprised at myself for liking it so much. Now Krissy was on the floor right next to Charles, on her hands and knees and looking up at me.

"Come on Baby, I need you right now," she pleaded to me. I never knew what she was going to do or say next. Last week she was sweet and gentle and a couple of hours ago she was hitting me with a riding crop. Now she needed me to fuck her. All this and she set things up to introduce Charles to a huge cock which he was loving. At that moment John started to shout yesyesyesyesyes loud enough for people in the next county to hear. Charles made him cum in his mouth and was swallowing it for us to see.

I got down between Krissy's legs, hefted the large dildo in one hand while I spread her pussy lips open with the other. Just like me Krissy was a sopping mess and I pushed in two fingers. Silky smooth and hot as an oven in there. I curled my fingers down looking for that little spot and thought I had found it, so I rubbed back and forth quickly. She hung her head and silently nodded as I sawed my fingers in and out rubbing her spot on every in stroke. I kept it up for a minute or two until she finally begged me to fuck her. Fingers out, I pushed forward and in one stroke the front of my hips and the harness met her perfect ass. I was all the way in. I thrust as much as I could for as long as I could. Krissy was swearing and howling and pounding the carpet with her fists. I was enjoying the sloshing noises as I fucked her, my hands clamped on her hips. Movement out of the corner of my eye was the last and biggest surprise of the night.

While I had been trying to split Krissy open with the dildo the men had changed positions as well. Charles would tell me later that he was unsure of what came over him or how he finally accomplished it yet he won a little wrestling match with John. John was now on his hands and knees next to Krissy, inches away, and Charles had mounted him. Charles was barebacking the bigger man, driving into his ass for all he was worth. I was still fucking Krissy's pussy while Charles energetically humped John. We were all breathing heavily and moaning and slapping bodies together. It was crazy but here we were. Charles and I stopped for a second and leaned over and kissed and he reached down grabbing my ass. Then he pushed it a bit and I started thrusting again. My orgasm was building from both watching the men and from where the harness was rubbing my clit. Charles was reaching an arm under to stroke John's dick so I reached under to touch Krissy's clit.

Charles was the first one to win this four person race. He sped up for just the last few strokes before unloading his cum into John's ass. Both let out a loud howl and Charles fell forward onto John's back and then still connected by cock, they fell onto the carpet. I kept thrusting into Krissy for another minute about to cum when her whole body shuddered she let out a loud scream and dropped to the floor herself. She beat me but I only needed ten more strokes into her pussy to finish myself off. I got there, my fifth or eighth or twelfth orgasm of the night, I had no idea.

Four satisfied adults were trying to get back to normal breathing. I was sitting with my back against the couch looking at the other three. I couldn't believe what we had just done, though the smile on my face was a good indication that I sure had loved every second of it. I looked around the living room and it was a disaster. It looked like some kind of strange sex war had been fought here. Bottles of lube on the floor, dildos and butt plugs scattered about mixed in with two spreader bars and a ball gag. Krissy's riding crop was on the floor too.

While I considered all this, John rolled out from under Charles, got on his feet and left the apartment. He didn't look back or say a word, he patted Krissy on the cheek as he walked by her.

"He lives next door. We fooled around once but I am not his type. After I told him about you two he wanted to meet you. He likes you Charles," Krissy said in an exhausted but happy voice.

The only word I heard John say all night was yes, as he came in Charles' mouth. A strange guy and a strange encounter but hell, that cock. It should be in some kind of hall of fame. It gave Charles a chance to try something he had never done before. We talked about it a lot later and though he wasn't turning or "going gay" he admitted that he enjoyed all of it and even surprised himself. As he said, a body is a body and sex is amazing and gratifying when done right.

We all stood up and looked around. I hugged Krissy and said that Charles and I should get going. Charles got our clothes from the hallway and we put them on after we took off the wrist and ankle cuffs and added them to the pile of toys on the table. I was sore all over, but the good kind of sore. My hips were telling me I needed to work on my thrusting muscles very soon. This night was going to take some time to process.

As we were leaving I looked back at Krissy. She was standing in the doorway taking down her hair from the bun. She gave me an exhausted smile.

"What should we do next week?"