Finding a New Way Ch. 05

Chapter 5

As we drove home, she looked very content leaning back in her seat.

"How was it?" I asked her sheepishly, not sure if we were on good enough terms to be that casual yet.

She hesitated briefly and then said, "It was intense. He was really rough with me, but the harder he fucked me, the more I found myself enjoying it. He said that you don't deserve to hear the specifics, so that's all I can really say."

"I understand," I said as I reached over and grabbed her hand to comfort and reassure her that I was happy she was able to have such an intense experience with him. I knew I should have been there and wouldn't be making that mistake again.

We went home and had a restful evening. We gave each other massages, being careful to stay away from his no touch zones. It felt great to touch each other in a non-sexual manner, and I realized it was something we didn't normally do enough of. It was amazing sharing such intimate contact without the expectations of sexual acts.

Friday evening, we received a group text. "I'm looking forward to seeing you both tomorrow," he messaged.

"I don't want to see any hair on either of you from the neck down, so make sure you allot enough time for grooming. We will start at 5:00 pm. I would set aside at least three hours for this one. We are going to have some fun!"

We each messaged back affirmatively. I know I was filled with anxious anticipation, expecting this encounter would be even more challenging than the first one with him.

We woke up the next morning and began diligently grooming. It felt very strange to me. I had shaved my pubic area before, but I always had hair on my legs and upper body. My wife teased me a bit while I removed the hair from my chest and armpits.

"Don't you look cute," she joked, knowing that this task was much more ordinary for her.

"You're going to be so slippery for him," she laughed, seeming to relish in the moment as I wondered what I'd gotten myself into. We finished our grooming, and I helped her paint her finger and toe nails. It was early afternoon at this point, so we had to wait until it was time to go see him.

Finally, it was time, and we excitedly drove to town. I felt a lot less nervous this time as we got out of the truck. We walked to the door, and he greeted us with a smile that made me feel very comfortable. He immediately brought us to his bedroom and had us strip naked again.

I felt self-conscious standing next to my wife with my hairless body exposed for him.

"I've been very excited thinking about you both since Wednesday, and I've saved myself for you." he said.

He placed pillows on the floor and ordered us both to get on our knees on the pillows facing each other. He removed his clothes as well, and we all were suddenly naked together.

"I'd intended to have you both compete to start things off," he said. "Then I realized you hadn't had a chance to make me cum yet," he said as he grabbed my hair, pulling my gaze upwards.

He looked me in the eyes and said, "You're going to get the honor of sucking my dick while your wife tongues my asshole. Does that sound good to you?"

"Yes, sir," I replied hesitantly.

He pressed his cock against my face as he reached back and grabbed my wife's head pulling her towards him.

"You just lick me," he told her. "I'll tell you when I'm about ready to cum, and I want you to stick your tongue inside me as far as you can."

I heard her muffled reply, "yes sir."

I tried my best to remember the last time when he made me suck on his fingers. He put his cock in my mouth and I started slowly caressing it with my tongue, being careful not to use any teath. I was very self-conscious, having never done that before, and hoped that he didn't regret his decision about allowing me to please him this time.

He didn't thrust into my mouth like he had done with her, instead grabbing my head, moving it towards him, and back away again. I thought that he didnt want to disrupt what she was doing behind him, and I tried to accommodate. Eventually, I could feel his dick tensing up inside my mouth, and I I tried to move out and work on the tip as much as he would let me without pulling me back towards him, gagging me badly.

It was only a few more minutes before he yelled, "I'm going to cum. Put your tongue in my ass." I saw my wife's hands reach up and grab his waist to pull her face tightly

against him.

He grabbed my head and pulsed hard. I felt a salty fluid hit the back of my throat, and there was nowhere for it to go. I swallowed it as fast as I could, but felt it building up, and didn't want to let it leak out. He groaned loudly, and I could feel him push his ass back against her tongue. I managed to swallow every drop and kept sucking until he finally pushed us both away. He walked over and sat on the bed.

"You both did great. Now you can make out for a while until I recover."

We kissed each other passionately while he watched, and I had to be very careful not to touch her inappropriately. I desperately wanted to fondle her gorgeous breasts as they hung tantalizingly in front of me. I knew better than to make that mistake again, though, instead kissing her desperately, more aroused than I ever remember.

Eventually, he told my wife go to lay on her back on the bed, and he told me to stand next to the wall. I noticed some hooks protruding from the wall as I walked over to it. He went to his dresser and came back with leather cuffs for both of our wrists and ankles.

He placed my cuffs on all fours and chained me spread eagle with my back against the wall facing the bed. He then placed the cuffs on my wife. Her hands were then bound to each corner of the headboard. Her ankles were fastened to chain points about midway up the bed on each side. This caused her feet to be pulled back with her legs splayed wide apart. Next he unfolded an articulating metal arm that stretched towards her. The arm had an attachment on the end that received a large wand style vibrator. He moved the vibrator near her crotch and locked it in the place.

"We're going to play a fun game today and you two will be working as a team," he said as he walked over to his dresser and returned with a flog appearing to be made out of small rubber strips.

He looked at my wife and said, "You're going to be pressing yourself against this vibrator until you bring yourself to orgasm 3 times. During that time, I'm going to beat your husband with this flog, and I'm not going to stop until you finish your third. So you both have a role to play. "

He struck the flog hard across her chest, bringing a sharp yelp from her lips.

"I just wanted you to know what he'll be experiencing while he's waiting for you to finish," he said with a chuckle. "Now let's go ahead and begin."

He reached down and turned the vibrator on. I could see it wasn't pressed too tight against her, and it was going to be up to her to move herself towards it to make this happen. It was at that point that he turned his attention to me, and I wasn't worried about what she was doing anymore. He started flogging me slowly on the sides of my chest and stomach alternating from one side to the other. The sting was incredible. I tried to relax and remember to be grateful.

His strikes became more firm as he worked down the lower portions of my body. I was thankful that he hadn't targeted my groin area yet, but I knew it was only a matter of time.

As if on cue, he turned to my wife and said, "I'll flog his balls if you cum for me. Would you like that?"

I was shocked to hear her reply with an eager, "Oh Fuck Yes Sir!"

"OK, go ahead and cum for me. Don't forget to ask for permission."

"Yes, sir," she replied, and I could see, over his shoulder, that she was grinding back and forth on the wand.

He turned back to me and started flogging my nipples over and over for what seemed like forever.

Finally I heard her shout, "Slir may I cum please?"

"Good girl, yes you may, and I want you to look over here while you do it."

"Yes sir," I heard her moan and I could see her body convulsing as he stepped aside and began swatting me over and over between my legs with the flog.

It was an odd moment being in such pain and watching her body tighten with the joy of an orgasm as she looked at me. I couldn't help but scream out in unison with her as she achieved her fist orgasm.

Eventually she calmed down and I could tell she pulled herself away from the touch of the vibrator.

"You better get back on that thing and get going," he said as he continued to flog me mercilessly. I was very afraid it was going take her a long time, but after what seemed like just a few minutes, I heard her cry out again, "Sir may come again, please."

"Yes, you may," he replied as I heard her scream loudly.

At this point, he paused my beating for the first time so far, as we both watched her writhe intensely.

"I'm going to help you out for your last one," he said as he walked over and turned the vibrator up several settings. She screamed loudly as he pressed it into her swollen lips. "Oh God sir!" she screamed.

I saw him get up and whisper in her ear.

"Thank you, sir," she moaned as she started pressing against the whirring wand again.

He returned to me and started beating me so hard and fast that I couldn't pay attention to her anymore. The stinging pain was so intense. I had never experienced anything like it. I have no idea how long it lasted, but finally I heard her yell "Sir may I please cum again?"

"Yes you may," he said happily, and finally stopped my torture as we both watched her writhe and scream. He pushed the wand hard against her clit and held it tight until she finally layed still.

"You both did great," he said as he returned the machine back down to a lower setting.

I felt too weak to stand, and I slumped down, hanging from my wrist cuffs. Every inch of my body felt like it was on fire as I hung there listening to her whimper. He went back to his dresser again and then returned to sit on the bed beside my wife. He was slowly and gently caressing her body, telling her that she'd done a great job.

"Now I want you to cum one more time just for me," he said to her. "I'm going to give you some more help this time," he said producing a pair of nipple clamps.

I could see a look of trepidation in her eyes as he asked her, "You remember these don't you, from last time?"

"Yes sir," she whispered as he put them on her nipples one by one. I saw her gasp as he attached each one. He slowly caressed her, playing with the nipple clamps and pulling her hips to bring the wand in contact with her quivering vagina.

"That's good. Now give me one more, then you can be done."

"Yes, sir," she said, and I could see her deliberately rock her hips against the wand.

"That's it, cum for me," he said.

"Yes sir, may I please come again, sir," I heard her moan surprisingly quickly.

"You may," he said removing her nipple clamps at the height of her orgasm. She convulsed for the longest time trying to pull away from the wand as he held it tight against her.

"Very good job," he said in a satisfied tone. He removed the wand from the metal arm and untied her hands and legs.

"Now turn over and get on your hands and knees," he said. She weakly did what she was told. He picked up the nipple clamps again, placing them on each of her pussy lips, as she gasped.

"Now you stay still and wait for what's next," he told her as he returned to me and unhooked my cuffs from the wall.

"Get on your hands and knees on the bed next to your wife," he told me, and I was happy to obey.

He went to his dresser again, this time returning with what looked like two long, thin black dildos.

"I'm disappointed that neither of you were able to take your fourth plug this week, so we're going to have to work on some stretching together now," he admonished.

He removed the clamps from my wife's labia and proceeded to lube up the first dildo. He slipped it into her ass quickly. It was quite long and segmented, but it seemed to slip in easily.

He lubed up the second one and pressed it gently against my hole. I tried to relax as he slipped it in. I could feel it press hard against my prostate that was swollen from over a week of no release. I was shocked as I felt him start squeezing the other end. Each squeeze started inflating the segment that was furthest inside me. He pumped it until I felt like I couldn't take anymore, and I knew there was no way it could possibly slip out. Then he inflated the next segment that was actually penetrating my hole, stretching me open with each pump. He repeated the process with my wife, and I heard her gasp in surprise as well.

"Good, now who wants another pump?" he asked.

"I do, sir," I found myself saying without even thinking. I felt him squeeze another pump of air, stretching me wider than I'd ever been before. He repeated the process with both of us 2 more times.

"Good job, both of you," he complimented.

"Now, lay down on your back with your feet towards the headboard," he told me.

He ordered my wife to crawl on top of me, on her hands and knees, in a sort of 69 position. Lying underneath her, I could see him start to massage her swollen labia.

"As a reward to both of you I'm going to let you lick your wife's clit while I fuck her," he informed me.

"Thank you, sir," I said, as I saw the head of his dick move forward and slowly slip inside of her. I moved my head up and slowly started to lick her, tipping my head backward to give him room as he slowly pumped in and out of her. I could only imagine what she must have felt like with that inflated plug inside of her, combined with his huge dick moving in and out.

"In fact, you've both been so good I'm going let her suck your little dick at the same time. You have to cum before I do, though, or else you don't get to."

I was very worried that I wouldn't be able to cum at all with the giant dildo in my ass, but her mouth felt so amazing as she slipped it around me. I tried to focus on licking her and could feel her twitch each time I flicked my toungue against her clit.

Quickly I found myself getting close and I almost forgot the rule.

"Sir may I cum please?" I heard her mumble.

"Yes sir, me too. May I please cum sir?"

"Yes, you may," he replied as his pace quickened.

I exploded intensly in my wife's mouth, feeling my ass try to tighten around the huge toy that was keeping it open. I felt wetness on my face as they both cried out, and I knew they had achieved at the same time.

In my post orgasm state, I was less than excited when he pulled his dick out, dragging his sopping cock across my face.

"Open up," he ordered. I reluctantly did as I was told, and I watched his load pour out of her gaping hole and into my mouth.

"Good job, now clean her up," he said as he relaxed on the bed next to us. I diligently licked her clean, not wanting to ruin the moment. She stayed perfectly still, and I knew she had learned her lesson about being disobedient.

"Back on your hands and knees," he told us afterward. He deflated our plugs and removed them, bringing gasps of relief from both of us.

"Go clean these up. We're done for the day," he told me. I went to the bathroom to wash up the plugs and her wand as they lay in the bed trying to recover.

I returned, and he ordered me to sit on the bed with them as they caressed each other gently. My emotions were high as I said, "Sir, I want to thank you for today. In fact, I want to thank you both for this."

"I'm glad you had fun. I think we all did," he said as she nodded in approval.

"I was worried about letting you cum," he said to me, "but I was glad to see you clean her afterwards. I could tell that you didn't want to, but you did it anyway. That is the kind of obedience I'm looking for. In fact, you both did so well that we are going to twice a week for the rest of the month. Our next meeting will be on Wednesday."

He continued to play with her nipples that I had wanted to touch so badly earlier, and I felt myself becoming aroused again. All of a sudden, I couldn't wait for Wednesday.

To be continued