Lust, Guilt, Entrapment Ch. 12

The next day I stopped off at a florist on the way home. I sent flowers to Danielle, with a note I wrote myself saying "thank you for a wonderful evening, Darling". Then I got another bouquet and brought it home to Melissa.

I stopped at the corner liquor store and bought a bottle of champagne. Melissa liked it pink and sweet. I know, I know, so did I -- still do.

"Honey, is that you?" she called when I came through the door.

"Melissa, we need to talk!" I said, trying to make my voice sound like something was wrong.

She came rushing into the room. The look of concern immediately turned into a broad smile when she saw the flowers and champagne.

"Are those for me?" I chuckled -- for most wives, that would be a much more rhetorical question.

"They certainly are love. Come here."

II set the champagne on the coffee table, held her in one arm, and kissed her. That kiss was a six-chapter novel if I do say so myself. When she came up for air I said "I have two questions."

"Yes?"

"One -- do you know I love you?" Her smile was warm and sincere as she said "I absolutely do baby."

"Two -- do want our crazy life to continue, or do you want anything to change?"

"Wow. Baby -- wow. I -- well I kind of want to watch more often, but I love the take charge Carl that I've seen since you -- well, since we got everything straightened out. So you be you baby -- I'm loving it. And I love you for asking."

I gave her another kiss, and asked her to go get some champagne flutes. "Bring back, the glasses yourself, and high heels" I said. She smiled and disappeared. I took the foil and wire off of the bottle. I had just gotten it off when my sexy wife returned. She was naked except for her heels, holding the crystal glasses. I pretended to be surprised.

"Why darling, what's that tattoo you've got there?"

"Oh, don't you know? It's lipstick. It means I'm in a harem."

"It has a crown" I said innocently, while giving her a look that screamed "Damn right it has a crown!"

"That's because I'm the queen of the harem" she explained.

"And my queen" I said, leaning in to plant a long, wet, very lippy kiss just below her ear. She sighed.

"Poor Danielle. Girl doesn't stand a chance" she said quietly.

"Forget about Danielle, my queen."

"Aren't you --"

"Forget about her for tonight. Tonight is just for us."

We had some champagne, and talked about our crazy life. She was totally naked, but I stayed dressed. I hadn't expected how sexy that would feel. I told her how precious she was to me, how the adventure we wee sharing showed me better than ever before that we were perfect for each other. She said that knowing I had all these sexy women at my beck and call but always came home to her made her feel like the most adored, sexiest woman on earth.

I was on my second glass when Melissa tossed back her third.

"Kiss me stud. Kiss me husband."

I leaned in and gave her a little peck. She groaned in frustration and pulled me to her. The champagne gave her strength, apparently; I was surprised at how strong she felt. She kissed me, and this was no peck on the lips.

"Make love to me. Right here. Now."

I took off my shirt, while she stared at me. The hunger in her eyes made me feel oddly vulnerable as I got undressed in front of my mate. As soon as my pants dropped, she was on me. Her mouth swallowed my shaft in one stroke.

"Aaaaaaaaah fuck I love you!"

My wife bobbed on my dick, taking me deep, then out, licking the rim of my knob, then back down the shaft. It was intense, and intimate. I stood in front of her, letting her pleasure me. And her, if I knew my wife. One hand gripped my root, and the other was hard at work between her legs.

I needed to taste her. I pulled out of her mouth, leaving her gasping for air. She'd really been taking me deep. I rolled her onto her back, and lay down between her legs. My wife has a perfect pussy. The lips meet in a clean, perfect line. When she first gets undressed, that's' what I see -- no hair, a slight, very feminine little mound, and two lips that kiss each other. It looks tight and irresistible.

That evening as I lay her down, her clit was already parting the lips at the top.

"You still like my pussy?"

"No, I adore your pussy baby!"

I started low and kissed my way up the lips. When I got to the little button parting the lips, I flicked my tongue over it, so lightly that I sometimes didn't even make contact as my tongue waved back and forth. It didn't take much of that before she was panting "please baby!"

I kissed it, then slipped my tongue between my wife's lips. I swirled it around her clit, and she sighed. I licked between her lips, applying more and more pressure, my firm tongue exploring the woman's body. She rocked her hips, rubbing her pussy on my chin as I licked and teased her clit.

"Fingers" she gasped. I slid a finger into her, pumping it. Then two. I pumped my fingers, taking them out now and then to enjoy the intoxicating flavor her body was giving me. Just as an experiment, I extended a third finger, lower. I brushed it against her pink little hole, and she gasped. She didn't object. On the contrary, she moaned and pushed her hips down.

I brought the finger to my mouth and soaked it in saliva. Then I put my hand back. Then I slid my fingers into her. Her pussy accepted the familiar, teasing intrusion. Her rectum resisted for a moment, then I felt her flex and my finger was wrapped in a tight, muscular ring. The heat around that finger was intense.

"Oh fuck baby -- you haven't been back there in a while!"

I was too busy licking her clit to reply. I was drawing it into my mouth, sucking as I licked. I began moving my fingers, slowly at first. I wanted to give her back door some time to relax. And I was in no hurry. Slide and lick and suck and slide; I could have done that forever. Putting my erection into women is amazing, but a face full of wet pussy is incredible too.

Melissa began working her hips. "Harder" she panted. I licked and sucked, but she said "harder!" and I realized she meant my fingers. I started fucking her holes with my fingers. The response was immediate.

"Oh! Carl -- Carl -- fuck yes -- Carl -- don't stop! Unnnnnngh!" Her holes spasmed around my invading digits. Her pussy flooded even more. Her clit was hard as a rock. She held her breath and orgasmed. She trembled from the inside out, barely moving, barely breathing as her body sailed.

"Cock -- give it to me!"

I moved up above her, and she pulled my wet face to hers. She kissed me as my dick found her, slipping inside her wetness, joining us.

"Fuuuuck, no wonder your sister can't resist this! Fuck! Is it okay that it's just us baby?"

"Of course it is -- you are the only one I can't live without."

I hate to admit it, but an image of Hannah bent over in front of me flashed through my mind as I said that. But Melissa was my mate, my lover, my wife -- I was telling her the truth. Everyone else was secondary. A ton of fun, but secondary.

"I bet if Danielle was here you'd fuck her too though."

"Sure -- gotta make her mine before she gets marred. But tonight it's just us."

"Who sucks your dick the best, besides me?" Wow, she wasn't going to let this go. Why fight it?

"Susan sucks like her life depends on it -- she's really good. Hannah looks at me like she's worshipping when she sucks. And I love fucking your sister's mouth -- Tammy likes me to take her, force her."

"Who did you cum in last?"

"You mean before I frosted my sister's face, and she made her husband lick it off?"

"Oh fuck, you own your sister, don't you? Fuck me like I was Susan!"

I was sawing in and out of her, grinding at the bottom of every stroke. I put my lips to her ear and said "You like big brother's dick, don't you Susan? More than hubby's? Maybe I should get you pregnant. You aren't on birth control, are you?"

"FUCK ME BIG BROOOOOOH!" Suddenly my wife was climaxing around my dick. I kept up the pace, pinching her nipples and whispering "you love it when your brother fucks you, don't you Susan?" Melissa didn't really have a brother, so none of this made sense, except maybe she got off on being jealous of Susan. Was it all the women I fucked?

"Take my dick Hannah -- take Uncle Carl's dick like when I took your virginity!"

"OH FUCK!!! Fuck my virgin cunt!" Her orgasm shifted into overdrive. I was having a hard time staying inside her, she was thrashing so hard. I did my best, while whispering "you're my special little girl Hannah!" into my wife's ear. God, I love my kinky little freak of a wife!

After her orgasm, she squirmed out from under me. She grabbed my hand, and pulled me to our bedroom. Instead of pulling me onto the bed, though, she kicked off her high heels and pulled me into the shower.

"Does Uncle Carl want to fuck my little bottom?" she asked, bending over to present her ass under the hot, splashing water. She grabbed a bottle of conditioner and squeezed a big blob into her hand. Reaching back, she rubbed it into herself. Refilling her supply from the bottle, she greased my dick.

"Gently baby -- but I need you in my ass. I need my man in my bottom. I wan you to have all of me."

She put her hands on the wall of the shower, bent over to display her ass. I got between her spread legs and guided my dick to her rectum.

"Yes -- yes -- push it in -- yes -- oh fuck!"

With her hands against the wall, she couldn't spread her cheeks. The little hollow around her puckered hole felt amazing. The lubricated skin was shaped perfectly to caress my bell head. I left it there for a moment, enjoying the light sensations, and the anticipation.

"I'm going to put my dick in your bottom now lover" I said, as I began to press against the muscular little ring. For a moment I accomplished nothing, then Melissa took a deep breath. I penetrated her ass. She let out a long, low "oooooohhhh"

She looked over her shoulder and said "stuff it in. I need to feel it stretching me. Take my ass."

I pushed it in, never pausing until her luscious cheeks were pressed hard against me. It never ceases to amaze me how different a pussy feels from an ass, or a woman's mouth. A woman's ass is hot, and tight, and molds itself around my dick. The difference is fascinating. My wife's surrender was deeply, deeply erotic and intimate.

I held myself inside her for a second, and then pulled back. The tight, fiery ring dragged along my shaft. Her sphincter sealed us together.

"You have other lovers, don't you?" she prompted me.

"I do; I put my bare dick in several other women baby."

"Do you still want my body?"

"And your heart" I affirmed.

"Then give me your dick. Fuck my bowels until you cum. I want to feel you pump your cum into me baby."

The jets of water flowed over us as I violated my wife's asshole. I felt her slippery breasts as her cheeks slapped against my crotch. Her ring worked along the length of my steel-hard shaft. I moved a hand down to fondle her pussy, and she shuddered against me in another orgasm.

"Your cum -- I need your cum. I need it now -- fill me baby, fill my ASS!" Her quivering body flexed around me, and I lost control. I humped against her, my erection flexing inside her bowels, pumping sperm into her bottom as she purred out another climax. My dick felt like it was on fire as I bathed her colon. I kept one hand working her clit while the other enveloped her breasts. My cock was throbbing and spurting up her ass. I clutched her as we orgasmed together, my body wrapped around hers to get as much contact as possible. Even when we were completely finished, I held her. Being inside her felt too good to relinquish her before I had to. Her ass gripped me so tightly I wasn't really going down, either. I was starting to get ideas. I kissed the side of her neck, and began moving inside her again. She sighed, pushing back to accept my continued intrusion.

Then the hot water ran out. We're lucky neither of us broke a leg getting out from under that cold, mood-killing water. I washed myself off in the sink, and we went to bed, holding each other as we fell asleep.

The next day, I got a text from Danielle. "You sure know how to spoil a girl. But we didn't really finish our date."

"Well, it was just the first date."

"Really? No credit for earning my lipstick?"

"Tons of credit -- you're amazing. You already know how sexy you are to me. I want you to know I don't take you for granted, gorgeous."

"Take me for granted? What if I just want you to take me?"

"Then maybe you should invite me over lover."

"Done -- how's the day after tomorrow?"

"It's a date my love!"

"My love? You naughty boy -- you're a married man!"

"I am, but since you and my wife have "dated" I'm sure it's okay for us to be lovers."

"Mm, I could use a lover. It's been too long."

"I would love to be the one to help you out with that baby."

"Mm, yes please."

We texted a while longer and settled on eight o'clock for our date.

The day slipped by, the usual little distractions and problems. The highlight after hearing from Danielle was Hannah; she texted me and asked if I could come over the next evening. She said her mother needed me, and so did she. I checked with Melissa, and told Hannah I'd be there at seven.

The next day I sent Danielle a text telling her I was looking forward to our date. I gave Melissa a massage, just to make her happy, and to make the time pass before heading over to my sister's. My wife was asleep with a smile on her face when I left. It was 7:06 when I parked my car outside my sister's house. The instant I pulled up I got another text from Hannah.

"Trust us -- ignore anything that isn't Mommy or me, okay?" She accompanied it with a picture of her breast pressed to her mother's breast. Keeper.

When I walked in, Susan and Hannah were both waiting for me. Because of the picture, I was surprised; they were in matching lingerie. I thought they'd be naked. Susan's was white, and Hannah was in pink.

The door wasn't even shut before four arms were wrapped around me. Four breasts were pressed to me. Two mouths kissed me all over my face. I gave them both deep, passionate kisses. Then they started getting me undressed. Then Susan said something I didn't understand. "Don't say anything about Hannah."

They led me to my sister's bedroom, and I stopped in my tracks. Susan's husband was naked, tied up on the floor. He was wearing a sleep mask as a blindfold, and he was on his back. Hannah put her finger to her lips, but Susan said "fuck me big brother!"

She was on her back already. Apparently drawing out the preliminaries was not on the schedule tonight. Hannah crawled on the bed and held her mother's legs up, exposing her to me even more. And I wasn't moving fast enough for Susan.

"Come on, take me, I need your dick big brother!" I climbed onto the bed and kissed her sweet, shaved, tattooed body. "Fuck me!" she demanded.

"Listen LITTLE sister, who's in charge here?"

"Ugh, fine -- you are big brother. But I really, really need your cock!"

I licked her for a while. She tasted delicious -- she was clearly already turned on. Really turned on. I licked her for my own pleasure, but also to make the point that I called the shots. She purred as I made my point. I slipped two fingers into her and curled them. Just because we weren't taking the scenic route didn't mean we had to skip important steps. I curled my fingers, and she began to moan. She was already getting close!

I let her get close, and then I lifted myself up. I kept my fingers inside, staring into my sister's eyes.

"Do you want cock?"

"Fuck yes! Please!"

"Whose cock?"

"Your cock -- only your cock! Please big brother, fuck your little sister's snatch! Please!"

I glanced over at Hannah. She was watching us intently. She'd release one of her mother's legs, and her hand was working hard on her pussy. I liked that her lingerie left the lipstick uncovered.

I slid up my sister's naked body. My dick found her lips. I gently brushed her shaved lips with my knob. Susan began begging.

"Please give me your dick -- I can't take it, please, come on, fuck me! Oh god I need your dick!"

I let her babble for a bit, and then slammed it in. She screamed. I was buried to the hilt in my sister's bare vagina.

"Oh fuck sis, your snatch is amazing -- there's nothing between us. My bare dick is in your bare cunt."

"Fuck me big brother!"

I did. I pounded into her. I pulled Hannah closer, and she mounted her mother's mouth. I moved her so I could just get my tongue onto her clit. She worked hard to stay quiet. Her mother was licking too. Hannah reached down and groped her mother. I felt Susan's pussy spasm when Hannah started pinching her nipples.

"Oh yes, oh yes, fuck yes, yes yes yes right fucking there fuck deep YESSSSS!" Susan orgasmed on my dick. Well, her daughter's fingers and pussy may have helped. The point is, she screamed and writhed in orgasm while I fucked her. I did my best to maintain my thrusts without getting too close to cumming myself.

When Susan could speak again, she said "I get your cum tonight, but it's Hannah's turn now!"

"Oh god no, please don't fuck her, not my little girl!" I heard from the floor.

"Oh yeah, he's gonna fuck her, whenever he wants just like me! Now shut up!"

"My turn! Fuck me Uncle Carl!"

"Please, not her, not that, please don't!"

I got annoyed.

"Shut the FUCK up! I will fuck my sister and my niece whenever the FUCK I want, and you'll thank me, you fucking get it? Hannah, bend over." Hannah leaped into place, on her hands and knees over her mother.

"Oh god, please Uncle Carl, fuck me with that dick!"

A moan of protest came from beside the bed.

"I'll fuck you as soon as he says 'please fuck my daughter Carl.' Say it cuck." I rubbed my shaft along my niece's dripping slit.

"Please daddy, please say it, I need his dick. Please say it."

"Say it!" Susan yelled at him.

"Please have sex with Hannah." He said quietly.

"That's not what I told you to say! Say it exactly!" I noticed something I hadn't before -- his cock was sticking up. It was hard as a rock, and slick with precum.

"You need to say 'please FUCK my daughter, Carl' or I walk out of here and leave two very disappointed women. Three. Two."

"Please FUCK MY DAUGHTER Carl!"

Her moan told him I was mounting her.

"Oh fuck that's it Uncle Carl, gawd I love your dick, fuck fuck fuck!"

I decided to drive the point home. "I will fuck your wife, and your daughter, whenever I want to and whenever they want me to. That's how it is now. And you will say THANK YOU SIR!"

"Thank you sir." He said quickly. Done.

"Tell your daddy what I'm doing, little one."

"Oh fuck, that dick -- daddy he's fucking me so deep, god I'd do anything for his dick, just like Mommy would, right Mommy?"

"Anything -- anything for my big brother's dick!"

"Fuck me Uncle Carl!"

Hannah began passionately kissing her mother as I mated with her. She was even wetter than Susan had been, although not by much. Her sweet little snatch felt amazing, gripping me as I penetrated her.

Then I realized that Susan was still right underneath me. I pulled out and reentered my sister's sexy body. Her hand appeared between Hannah's legs. I fucked my sister as she fingered her daughter, then moved back to Hannah's pussy. I felt her arm reach down to grope her mother.

We did this several times, then I decided it was time for Hannah to cum.

"Hannah, sixty-nine your mother." I got behind her. I could feel Susan's tongue working as I fucked my niece.

"Fuck I love your pussy little one."

"I love giving you my pussy Uncle Carl! Fuck!"

I fucked her deep, going as hard as I could without giving my sister a concussion from the impacts. Then I licked my thumb and began teasing her upturned little asshole. She stopped licking her mother and got a lot louder. Soon she was screaming and cumming, flooding both of us -- all three of us actually -- with her fluid. I caught a little flash out of the corner of my eye. I wondered if someone else had just orgasmed too. I didn't care, I was too focused on controlling myself so I could fuck longer.

"Did you like fucking my daughter big brother? I want more cock too -- it's my turn now! I want your cum in my bare snatch! Make me your slut!"

Hannah climbed off her mother to make way for me. She sucked me before I could mount my sister again though.

"Oh yeah, that's it, I love when you suck my wet dick Hannah! So fucking sexy you little minx!"

"Please big brother."

I pulled myself out of Hannah's mouth and entered my sister.

"Mommy wants your cum Uncle Carl. She needs it -- don't hold back, just cum in Mommy's bare pussy. You might get her pregnant Uncle Carl!"

I pounded hard and fast. I could tell both of these women wanted me to fill Susan's body, and I was ready too. Susan panted and grunted as my cock violated her body. Hannah rubbed her body against me and begged me to fill her mother's pussy.

"I'm gonna cum -- I'm gonna cum right in this bare, tight pussy! Fuck! Know what I'll do next?" I asked, staring at Hannah.

"What Uncle Carl?"

"I'm going to feed you my wet cock!"

"Oh yeah -- I want to suck your wet, creamy dick Uncle Carl!" She held my eye as she put a finger in her mouth and gave her finger one hell of a blowjob. I watched, pounding, and then began to cum.

"Oh fuck I feel it! Cum in me! Cum in my cheating cunt! Fuck me full of cum!" Susan said as I throbbed inside her. Spurt after spurt washed her insides. I felt Hannah stroking my balls to help me give her mother everything I could.

When I was spent, I rolled over. Hannah slowly lowered her mouth onto me, drawing my seed and her mother's fluids into her mouth. Susan rested a bit, then crawled off the bed. She was climbing on top of her husband's face.

"What the hell are you doing?"

"I was going to --"

"Feed him? Fuck no."

"But he --"

"Fuck that. My cum is for you and the lipstick ladies. Not some dude."

"I --"

"Susan, the answer is no." I pulled my dick out of Hannah's mouth. "Lay down" I told her. She got on her back. I pulled Susan onto her daughter's face. I heard a little moan from beside the bed. That sound filled me with contempt.

"What's the problem, cuck? Did you agree to all this so you could slurp some sperm? What the fuck. No fucking way. Forget about it. My cum is for your wife and daughter, NOT you. Find some dude to suck, I don't care. You don't get to touch Susan any more. Hell, you don't even get to see her naked. Got that Susan?"

"Yes big brother."

"Tell your husband who your pussy belongs to."

"My pussy belongs to my big brother."

"Just your pussy?"

"My body belongs to my big brother."

"You've seen it for the last time, much less touched it. Her body is mine. Hell, maybe if you're obedient enough I'll allow a glimpse someday" I said, shaking my head 'no' to Susan. "But you're going to have to fucking grovel. Hannah, tell daddy who your pussy belongs to."

"Daddy, can you hear me?"

"Y-yes baby."

"Daddy, my pussy belongs to Uncle Carl. I belong to him. I got a tattoo to show I belong to him. Tell me you want him to fuck me."

"I want -- Iwanthimtofuckyou!"

"Good. Because he's gonna, a lot. Aren't you Uncle Carl."

"I sure am little one. Now, did you get all my cum out of your mother?"

"I think so."

"Better make sure sweetie."

"Yes Uncle Carl." She laid her mother back and got back to licking. I fed my dick to Susan.

"That's it little sister, clean my dick. You like it, don't you? Cleaning my wet, creamy dick?"

"I fucking LOVE it. Every dick I've ever sucked I've pretended it was yours. Every load my cunt has taken I've wished it was yours big brother. I remember when you were conceived, little girl. I was telling myself 'Carl is knocking me up! Finally!' Do you remember how hard I came? Now you know why. Fuck, I can't believe I'm saying this out loud."

We all heard him moan. We all saw the little spurt of cum, followed by several dribbles.

"Wow sis, it really turns him on that you love my cock. I bet he'd fucking love to watch you get on your knees and serve my dick, wouldn't you?"

He nodded.

"Do it little sister. Suck the dick you've been dreaming of your whole life. Suck the only dick that's ever been in your daughter's pussy."

Susan knelt in front of me, stared up and said "tell me I never have to take another dick."

"Have to? I forbid it. That's part of the lipstick. Take me in your mouth as your promise it's my dick only from now on."

"I promise" she said, and plunged my dick into her mouth.

"Me too!" Hannah said, and knelt in front of me. Her mother fed my dick to her.

"That's it baby, suck the only dick you'll ever need. Serve him just like I do -- he'll take good care of us."

"I will. I'll give you all the dick you need, forever."

They took turns sucking me for a while, bringing my cock to full mast.

"Bend over the bed, both of you." They scrambled to obey. They pressed their sides together. Both of them reached back and held themselves open for me. It was an incredibly sexy sight.

"Good girls. I'm going to give you each a bit more of this, and then I have to go feed it to my wife."

Hannah wiggled her ass, so I fucked her first. Ten deep, fast strokes.

"Oh fuck me Uncle Carl, that dick feels so fucking good!"

Then ten deep, hard strokes for Susan. She sighed, flexing her cunt while I mounted her.

"Uncle Carl, can I sit on your face for a few minutes? Then Mommy can have a bit more dick -- please?"

"Oh little one, how can I say no to that?" I climbed onto the bed and Hannah mounted my face. Watching that sweet little snatch descend to my mouth was amazing. She was literally dripping. She tasted as amazing as my sister's mouth felt.

"I really have to go my darlings."

"Oh-kay... But promise me next time I'll get to lick your load out of Mommy's snatch!"

"I promise baby."

I kissed them both, and left them there in the bedroom. I had no doubt my new rules would be followed. Was less certain of when they'd bother to undo the knots...

When I got home, I gave my wife a big kiss. She moaned at the aromas painted onto my mouth.

"Holy shit did you have fun!"

"Damn right I did. And I set some new rules. He isn't allowed to see Susan naked any more, much less fuck her. You should have heard some of the things she told him -- told me."

"I've got a deal for you -- I'll suck this big -- oo, it's wet, isn't it?"

"I know how you like it my wife."

"Yes you do. So I'll suck this dick while you tell me, and then if you've got another load in you..."

"I do, and it's going right into your beautiful pussy baby."

She stretched me out on the couch and started sucking. I told her the whole story, as close to verbatim as I could remember it. Stroke for stroke, lick for lick, suck for suck.

"So when -- you -- he begged you to fuck Hannah?"

"Yes he did. And yes I did."

"Of course you did, she's a sweet little minx! Even I can't resist her, and I don't have a dick!"

"You've got one in your mouth, right?"

"Mm, I sure do, now keep going."

I told her the rest of the story, and it was clearly making her hotter and hotter. I pulled her up before she got me off, and settled her onto my face. She groaned with delight as I put my tongue to work. She was really revved up -- it only took a few minutes for me to earn her orgasm. She lost her balance, and I had to hold her up as she climaxed.

"Fuck me husband! Fuck me with that sister-fucking dick!"

She was splayed out on the couch, completely vulnerable, exposed, needly. I filled her body, slamming myself into her over and over again as she gasped and clutched at my torso. Her legs were splayed out wide until she felt me really begin to throb. Then she locked her heels behind me and worked her pussy.

"Cum in me -- cum in me like you came in your married sister!" The fact that me doing that turned her on still amazed me, and I rewarded her with a deep load of cum. She writhed as I pumped it into her, pulling deep breaths into her lungs.

When we were finished, we kissed, smiling at each other like newlyweds.

"You're a bit of a freak, you know that?" I said.

"I'm YOUR freak. And you're mine. Now let's get to bed; you have a date tomorrow!"

The next day I sent Danielle a message telling her I was looking forward to seeing her and reminding her of the time. She asked what to wear, and I said very casual. She sent me a naked, full body selfie!

"How's this!"

"Flawless. I'd planned a romantic dinner behind bars, so you are right on the mark!"

"Think this necklace will go well with the handcuffs?"

That made me double check -- she wasn't wearing a necklace. She was just fooling around.

"Probably match better if it were copper instead of tellurium. Everyone knows tellurium clashes with stainless steel."

"Good point. I'll take it off."

"Do that -- you don't want to be overdressed."

I showed up a few minutes early and rang the doorbell. I'd brought a single red rose, and I held it in my teeth.

"Oo, is that for me?"

"Yff, fut oo haff to tach if wiff yer ouff."

"What?" she smiled, trying to understand.

"Taych ich wiff err owff."

"Ah! Okay lover!" She leaned over and took the rose from me with her mouth.

"Ow!" She'd gotten a thorn. The rose fell, but I ignored it, kissing the spot where the thorn had penetrated her lip. She had her hands under the top of her sun dress before I let her lip go.

"Whew -- hello to you too! So, what's the plan for tonight lover boy?"

I picked up the rose, plucked a single petal, and tucked it under the top of her dress, brushing my fingers gently against the top of her breast.

"If the lovely lady will accompany me back to her car, please?"

"Whatever the gentleman wishes" she said with a smile.

"The gentleman will hold you to that" I replied.

I held the door for her. She gave me a little peck on the cheek, and then got in. I drove us away, and a few minutes later I pulled into the lot at a park.

I got out and opened her door.

"I thought we'd take an evening walk. Mostly though, I want to know more about you. Tell me about the first time you really fell for a guy.

"Wow, uh -- okay. He was a bit older than me -- I had just turned eighteen, and he was twenty-nine."

"Oh, does someone have a thing for older men?"

"Hmm, seems like I might" she said, brushing a hand across my zipper. I caught it, and held her hand as we walked the path through the park.

"He was a -- well, hmm. He was well traveled, he was some sort of engineer, he took me for my first motorcycle ride, and --" she laughed. It sounded wonderful -- carefree and happy. "he -- well, I skipped class for the first time to go on a date with him."

"You'd never skipped class?"

"Never. Not once. Good girl, remember? All about the rules?"

"It's not easy for me to remember that. To me, you're this sexy, adventurous beauty. Mata Hari meets Angelina Jolie!"

The look she flashed me when I said that told me she'd really liked it. So did the way she squeezed my hand.

"You're so sweet. So he got me to skip class, he took me to a strip club, and we got hammered."

"A strip club? On your first date?"

"Don't be silly! It was our second date. Maybe third. Probably second."

"Naturally, second date is the lapdance date after all."

"How did you know?"

"He got a lap dance?"

"Of course not, he got ME a lap dance!"

"Wow, that's sexy. How did it feel?"

"Amazing. He had me go to the ladies room and take off my bra. She rubbed her tits all over my chest, and even through my shirt it felt amazing to have a woman's breasts rubbing against me."

"What was he doing?"

"Kissing my hand. Then my wrist. Then he kissed me on the lips."

"On the lips! Wow! It really was a wild second date!" We both laughed at my silly joke.

"So what then?"

"Well, he ended up getting me three lap dances from this same dancer."

"Was she pretty?"

"Not just pretty -- she was hot. Her body was nice, but she had beautiful eyes -- kind of like Melissa's -- and her smile just... The way she smiled at me made me wet. Holy shit, I've never... well, I've never told anyone any of this story!"

"I'm honored, milady" I said, and kissed the back of the hand I'd been holding.

"So he wanted to take her home with us, but I chickened out. Kind of freaked out, honestly. Looking back, I think realizing I wanted her too kind of freaked me out. So we got out of there. I gave him a hand job when he dropped me off."

I was thinking "bet he was disappointed," but it seemed smarter to say "what a lucky son of a bitch! Getting to watch you with a stripper, and you got him off. Did he get you off?"

"Yeah, but -- well, he used his fingers and I've had better. Much better" she added, with a wink.

"How long did you date him?"

"Another couple of weeks, then he had to move out of town. He -- whew -- he was my first. A few days before he left. He was so exciting, so free, I wanted him to be my first."

"I hate the lucky bastard."

"You shouldn't. He kind of taught me sex wasn't that great. Being adventurous and naughty was a thrill, but the buildup and the risk was better than the actual sex."

"And WHY, exactly, shouldn't I hate him?"

"Because if he hadn't shown me boring sex, you might not have blown my mind so much when you showed me amazing sex."

"Oh. Nope; still hate him" I joked with a gleam in my eye. She punched my shoulder.

I asked a few more questions. It was great listening to her stories, and I was learning a lot about her. I could tell she was really enjoying talking about her experiences.

We reached the halfway point of the trail. I knew because there was a little walking bridge over a stream. Pictures on line had said there was a nice view at the end of a spur trail about 100 yards long. More importantly, there was a bench for people who wanted a rest.

I pulled Danielle down the trail. "Where are we going?"

"You'll see, it's not far, and it's really private." I put an arm around her shoulder and pushed a strap off.

"And just what do you think you're doing?" she asked, pushing the strap back up.

"Making you more comfortable, my lipsticked lover." I pushed the strap back off her shoulder. She shot me a sultry look, and pushed the other strap off her shoulder.

"You're amazing, you know that?" I asked, moving behind her and cupping her breasts. "I love how daring you are." I had the top of her dress pushed down by then. Her breasts were bare to the world. I teased her nipples, making her gasp. I ran my hands back up to her shoulders. Then I ran them down her arms. She sighed, enjoying the soft touch. Then I pulled her wrists together, gripping them in one hand. She gasped.

Her arms being pinned together behind her back made her bare breasts really stand proud.

We walked this this for a few dozen yards, then we heard footsteps ahead. She struggled a bit.

"Be good, lover" I said quietly but firmly.

Two young women stepped around a bend in the trail. "Holy shit!" the farther one said. The brunette was a half step behind her friend, but she saw us first.

"What ar -- oh. Wow. Wow. Those are some beautiful tits!" And the young blonde flashed hers at us! It was my turn to look astonished.

"You can taste them if you ask nicely" I said calmly.

"No wa-"

"Absolutely! Come on, you've sucked mine, I've sucked yours, are you really gonna pass those up?" the blonde said excitedly Her breasts were still out, and she closed the distance. Then she brushed her nipples against Danielle's. Danielle pulled in a huge gulp of air.

"Ah ah ah, both of you or neither!" I said. "And you have to be very, very nice to these breasts, okay. Even if I weren't madly in love with her, breasts like these should be adored."

Danielle's head whipped around when I said "madly in love." I smiled at her. When I finished the thought with "breasts like these should be adored" she smiled back at me.

"She's a lucky girl" said the blonde, still brushing her breasts back and forth across Danielle's.

"Lover, tell them you want your nipples sucked."

"I really want my nipples sucked please."

"Happy to!"

"Ummm" said the brunette.

"Nope, each of you have to take a nipple. Those are the rules."

"Why are those the rules?"

"Those are our rules" she said, staring at the brunette and licking her lips. "Please?"

"When she fell in love with me, I promised her a lot of pleasure and adventure. You aren't going to make a liar out of me are you ladies?"

The blonde pulled her friend closer. Then she lifted her shirt, showing us the brunette's bra.

"Oh, lovely, isn't she my love?"

"Yes my love, she has a beautiful chest. If she sucks mine, can I suck hers?"

"The rules require it baby."

"I sure hope she lets me. They look wonderful."

"They are" said the blonde, scooping them out of the bra. She bent down and licked one.

"Oh fuck it" said the brunette. The blonde stood up, kissed her friend, and pulled her to Danielle. They both leaned down, and Danielle said "holy shit!" as they both latched onto her breasts.

I was so hard I barely remembered to keep a grip on Danielle's wrists. She pulled, not trying to get away. She was just coping with the sensations coming from her nipples.

"She's an amazingly sexy woman, isn't she ladies?"

"Yes she damned well is!" the blonde replied. I wondered if these two young women had done more than suck each others' nipples.

"Time to switch, ladies." I pulled Danielle back a bit, then guided her to the brunette. Her nipples were very hard, and rather long. I didn't get to admire them for long. Danielle took one into her mouth, and the blonde claimed the other. I enjoyed the view for a while, then said "switch."

"MmmMm!" said the brunette, lodging a weak complaint at the end of her turn.

"My turn!" said the blonde, lifting a breast in each hand. "Two boobs, no waiting!"

Danielle was staring. "Dear, mustn't be impolite..." She shook her head and wrapped her lips around the young lady's breast.

"Oh that's it you sweet forest nymph" the blonde said, cradling both women's heads as they pleasured her breasts. "Suck on them, that's right -- do I get to suck you next?" she said, looking me straight in the eye.

"Sorry beautiful, you have to have the lipstick" I said, lifting Danielle's dress.

"Oh, that's hot -- how do I get the lipstick?"

"It takes a long time. Keep coming to this park and you may get your chance" I said, trying to be vague.

"Cryptic -- I can see you need to focus on her. I don't blame you -- she's sexy!"

"And just generally wonderful. That's why I gave her this" I said, holding out her hand to display the engagement ring I'd had nothing to do with. Well, nothing that wasn't indecent, reprehensible, and very, very sexy.

"Come on my love, we need to keep going."

"Aww, really?" Guess we'd convinced the brunette this was fun.

"Afraid so, but maybe we'll run into you again!" I said.

"Hope so!" the blonde replied, wagging her tits and us, and blowing us a kiss.

I kept Danielle's wrists in my hand, and her breasts exposed. I guided her along the trail.

"That was fucking wild!" she said.

"Not for an untamed forest nymph like you. That's your sex name now -- she's right, you're my forest nymph."

"Are you going to tame me?"

I stopped her and wrapped my arm around her. She was facing me, her wrists still locked in my grip.

"Do you want me to tame you?" I whispered, my face almost contacting hers.

"If I say yes, will you take care of me?"

"You know I will, don't you my forest nymph?"

"Yes, I do" she said, in a barely audible breath.

I kissed her, then kept leading her along the path. A couple of minutes later we were at the bench.

I let go of her arms and wrapped her in mine. I gave her a deep, passionate kiss. Then I stretched out on the bench, and pulled her to me. She tried to mount me, but I pulled her up. Her eyes took on a hungry gleam. She flipped up her sun dress and straddled my face. The dress draped over me. The scent of her desire was intense. I had discovered yet another reason to love sun dresses.

I ran my tongue up and down between her lips, making even more of her fluids stream out of her and onto me. I don't know which of us was enjoying it more. I licked her clit, swirling my tongue around it, rocking it back and forth, spelling her name then mine. Then I moved down, licking inside her. I tried to wrap my arms around her legs, but the dress tangled my arms.

"Take off the dress baby!" She was too turned on to hesitate. She was completely naked, riding my face in the forest. I was getting kind of scraped and bruised on the back of my head, but I didn't care at all. Seeing, hearing, and tasting her get as aroused as she was completely trumped silly concerns like public nudity or cranial bleeding.

It certainly did when Danielle started cumming.

"Don't stop don't stop don't stop oh fuck Carl fuck fuck fuck don't stop oh yes right fucking THERE!"

Okay, it was really starting to hurt. I began wonder how much of my scalp I was going to leave behind, ground into that park bench. She was loving it though, pinching her nipples and grinding against my mouth as she did her best to prolong her pleasure.

Finally she slumped forward, taking the pressure off of my skull. I stroked her thighs and ass as she drew in big, restorative lungfuls of air.

We lay like that for a few minutes, until we heard something. Danielle dismounted me and found her dress. She quickly pulled it on, but no one arrived. It was either a squirrel, or just the wind.

When she was dressed, she mounted me again and kissed me.

"I hope you like that lover."

"Mmm, it was wonderful. Amazing."

"I'm glad, my forest nymph."

"If this how you tame your nymph, then I'm yours baby."

"More than the lipstick says?"

"Mm, I think so."

"Good nymph" I said, and pulled her in for a kiss. She licked all around my mouth, tasting her pleasure on my face.

"May I have my nymph for one more minute?"

"You can have me for years, but what would you like?"

"I'm going to hold you to that, my nymph."

I lifted her off of me and bent her over. Her hands were resting on the bench as I flipped up her dress.

I pulled out my dick and sank it into her. "Mmm, yes please, your nymph needs your cum."

"Then my nymph better agree to another date -- unless you're bored with me."

"Holy shit no! I mean, yes to another date, absolutely, and no way am I bored!"

I pulled out of her, despite her protests. I didn't say it, but I needed to bring something home to Melissa. I pulled her up and kissed her. Then we started walking back to complete the loop.

I asked her more questions on the way, mostly about her travels, and much more about the travels she hoped to enjoy. She'd never been very far from home.

Back at the car, I opened the door and helped her in. Soon we were back at the house with her apartment. I got out, helped her out of the car, and walked her to her door.

"Thank you for letting me take you to the forest" I said.

"Your nymph will take you to her forest at any time, lover."

I considered trying to turn 'lover' into 'I love you,' but it seemed too soon. But real feelings were definitely growing. I gave her a slow, sensual kiss and said "see you soon."

I checked just before I turned the corner; she was watching.