This story contains graphic BDSM scenes, M/M, M/F, F/F, M/M/F, F/F/M... (I'm sure you get the picture) interactions. You have been warned.
This story is intended for Mature Audiences ONLY. Reader discretion is advised.
A/N: Caution; SLIPPERY WHEN WET... ;-) MUAH!
Disclaimer: Based on characters created by Stephenie Meyer adopted from Danie-SweeterThanSour.
© 2011 all rights reserved
"And just think, that was just the appetizer," Master Carlisle said, leaning into me. "Just a little something to take the edge off. Bella, get him ready for the main entree."
Mistress Bella turned me about-face from where we were standing and led me to a well padded sawhorse-like bench that was about 18 inches wide and whose front legs were visibly shorter than the back. I was maneuvered so that I was bent across it in a weird "down-ward facing dog" pose that left me somewhat on the tips of my fingers and toes but where all of the blood didn't go rushing to my head. She tethered my wrists and ankles to O rings bolted to the ground on either side of the bench and afterwards cinched a thick strap around my waist.
"Don't want you falling off," She smirked; her fingers glided lightly down my side, tickling, causing me to squirm in place. "Carlisle can be one hell of a ride."
"Oh!" I responded surprised. What the hell was I getting my self into, or rather what was going to get into me?
"I'm ready," Master Carlisle came upon us and announced. At this point I knew it was going to happen and Bella was going to watch.
"Before we get started, you may come at will," He declared and I frowned at the absurdity of the statement being that I was still locked firmly in my cock cage.
Master Carlisle scooped up a nice dab of lubricant and slapped it between my cheeks, rubbing it around, working it inside with one, then two stiff fingers, reaming and stretching me, getting me ready, taking his time, tending to me slowly, sensually. I could tell he wanted prolong this and was in no rush now to enter quickly. Probing me anally with his skilled, experienced fingers only built the anticipation for me.
"Let me in there too," Bella enthusiastically exclaimed, bringing her hand between my cheeks, I immediately tensed when I felt one of her dainty fingers press into me, sliding into me along side Master Carlisle's two. This was uncharted territory for the two of us as we had never been so intimate during our private lives.
I could hear by the way she was breathing, that the anticipation of wanting to see his cock bury itself in my ass, was giving her fever. She took her time working up to two fingers in to the knuckles alongside his, all the while teasing my balls without touching them, and rubbing my taint.
Together they readied my ass, vividly exposed to their incessant probing. Every now and again they would scrape or press against the bundle of nerves, that Alice and Emmett had recently exploited, causing me to jerk and pull against my restraints, the pleasure they created was so awe inspiring.
Every one of my muscles was shaking with arousal and I felt as if there were unquenchable flames of molten desire trapped in my veins. Although there was no lack of tenderness as they liberally coated my insides with lubricant, they were methodical and thoroughly took advantage of every weakness I possessed, in order to excite and stimulate me further. Coherent thought deserted me. I became little more than a creature of pure sensation. A blistering, sinewy form desperately trying not to cry out for want of completion even though their ministrations pushed me close to the edge, it was never quite enough.
"I think your ass needs to be fed some dick," Master Carlisle growled as both he and Bella withdrew from me. I whimpered wantonly and my body reared back greedily searching for the pleasurable fullness they had given me.
"I think he needs to be fed too," Bella instigated, punctuating each word with a biting slap to each cheek alternately.
Master Carlisle situated himself between my legs and leaned over; his dick firmly nestled against me. "Do you want it?"
"Yes, Master!" I answered readily, willing my body to stay still but failing miserably. My body trembled.
"How much do you want it?" He asked, making his dick twitch against my winking hole.
"I– I want whatever you want Master!" I stammered through the feeling, the anticipation was nerve-wracking.
"And I will take what I want right now." He said as he harshly grasped my buttocks and held them open and began the slow sensuous slide of his long, thick flesh between my splayed buttocks causing me to quiver in keenness. I stopped breathing momentarily when I felt the tip of his cock kiss my crinkled star in flirtatious greeting before running away again. The fervent silent petitions that were raging in my mind expelled as soft moans beseeching him to enter my awaiting heaven. He resisted a moment or two more, just to emphasize his dominance and I quelled in acquiescence.
I held myself rigidly positioned in place as Master Carlisle pushed forward, and the head of his monstrous cock broke the seal and finally penetrated me. Despite their combined preparations, there was a dull sting that caused me to suck in my breath and straighten my back. I struggled in an effort not to cry out in pain. I knew it would soon depart after a little while and then usher the way in for pure unadulterated bliss.
He grunted and sucked in a deep breath as the head popped in. I could feel his cock invading my ass with its flared head and magnificent girth. My sphincter grasped at it and begrudgingly accepted him inside me, as if I had any say in the matter. The temperature inside me instantly arose ten degrees as my body strained to take the intruder. I slowly opened for him and I moaned, shaking my head back and forth as he impelled a few inches into me. My eyes squeezed shut and I groaned from the temporal pain, my head flung back and I was transported a little bit further into myself.
Carlisle waited, as I allowed my body to relax a bit more, before withdrawing a little and it felt like my entire body was being turned inside out, not wanting him to lose the precious ground that he had covered. My ass clung and grabbed onto him like a lover seeing a soldier for the final time before climbing onto the train and being shipped off to war.
He started his slow journey back into me with a sinuous slither, easing his searing heat inch by inch into my tight channel. Wanting to be proactive, I responded as best I could by slightly pushing back and a little more of him slid into me, suddenly I felt a twinge as he ran into resistance. It made me wince and I instantly regretted my eagerness and tried to pull away against the restraints. I realized then that the belt girded around my waist served dual purpose. Master Carlisle stayed true to his course and continued his forward motion. Before I knew it, I had taken the whole length of his penis inside me and could feel him flush against me. Tiny shocks simmered through me at every place his hard body touched mine.
Although I was by no means an anal virgin, I would be lying to say it felt good. My body was still trying to hold on to the last remnants of independence, refusing to submit. It was a tad bit uncomfortable and I couldn't deny being overwhelmed by a sense of absolute fullness.
For the second time I clenched and rippled around him in hungry lust as he reversed the motion, the head exited the muscular ring of my anus, resting just within my ass. Then he resumed the trek all over again. Exhaling, I willed my body to relax in an effort to greet the intrusion, and pushed outward... and felt myself opening to allow his thick cock to enter my body. He paused yet again, allowing me to adjust.
He pulled out so that only the head was still inside of me a third time, and then he started to push in again. Without warning, he slapped my ass hard and immediately I became punch drunk from this new sensation. He rubbed the pain away before striking again. The muscles of my anus kept twitching and flinching as he slowly worked his cock deeper and deeper inside of me and I pushed back against it, wanting it, craving it, needing it. His girth filled me. Now I was stretched more than ever, wrapped around the fleshy rod of Master Carlisle's stunningly erect penis.
Something snapped within me. Finally, the last vestiges of restraint fall away and utterly relaxed under him. I could feel my body loosening and opening, the pain beaten back and overthrown by a wave of utter pleasure and I knew he felt it as well. He slipped inside my moist heat that was now threatening to turn into an absolute inferno at any moment. He gasped.
Yes. We said simultaneously, only he out loud.
This time when he moved in me, I knew I was in abject submission to Master Carlisle and he was going to thoroughly dominate me sexually in every way. I realized just how much I needed this, to be free from sexual mores and obligations to fit in a societal mold for my girlfriend.
My scalp itched as I tried to make sense of it all; just thinking about the pleasure that I was sure he was going to give to me made me shiver from my head to my toes and I was powerless from stopping the tremors that convulsed throughout my body. And with the fifth and sixth delicious thrusts into me I realized just how much I needed to get my ass fucked, as much as he needed to nest that awesomely thick cock of his inside me. I shook my ass like a hussy in an effort to get him deeper into me and I squeezed my eyes shut and gave in to the sensations.
"Yes Carlisle, take him!" an all but forgotten Bella gasped as soon as she recognized the change of the atmosphere between us; her excitement intense. I couldn't help but look back over my shoulder at Master Carlisle, the man who was going to fuck me and next to him, was the utterly seductive woman who made this happen.
"I have waited a long time for this, to see you do this." Bella whispered huskily in Master Carlisle's ear before moving to a chair to the left of us.
"I'm glad, Bella. I'm doing him for you."
He shifted as he pulled back, keeping just the head inside me. Without warning, he thrust powerfully back into me, his shaft effortlessly rubbed against my sweet spot. A sound akin to a wail slipped through my lips. Tightening on Master Carlisle's cock in rippling pulses so strong it almost brought any movement to a halt. "So tight, so hot, your body pleasures me."
I glanced over at Bella and saw that she was gently, almost leisurely strumming her clit with her fingers. Her pussy lips were visibly swollen with arousal. I could tell she loved the show we were giving her. "That looks so fucking good," Bella growled softly, "Carlisle's huge cock working your tight hole."
She rubbed her fingers up and down her pussy making herself wetter, then began plunging them in and out of her body, matching stroke for stroke with Master Carlisle as he fucked me.
I could hear the whimpers from my own mouth matching the softer mewls from Bella's lips. Bella let out the most sensuous moan as I did and I knew she was enjoying the show. And what a show it must have been. My head was swimming with all these new sensations, so erotic, so sexual.
"Fuck him, fuck his ass," Bella urged him on, looking right into my eyes, hers blazing.
"Fuck that ass, fuck it! Fuck it Fuck it! Fuck it! Fuck it!" Bella demanded excitedly, crazed with lust.
My ass felt so deliciously alive as he did as she command and proceed to fill, drill and stretch it to the absolute limits with those beautifully stiff, thick, no less than nine inches of raw power and passion. I relished in the sensation of being so intimately joined with him.
I was sweating profusely, panting and I could feel tears rolling out of my eyes as I cried out each time his thick cock bottomed out into me. I moaned in exultation when he hit my sweet spot with every motion of his powerful haunches. His cock didn't just touch that place inside me, it rubbed that spot constantly, creating whirlpools of pleasure. My head thrashed mindlessly from side to side, my wrists pulled with bruising force against the restraints. I had abandoned any self-respect and submitted myself completely to him and his huge cock.
Master Carlisle snapped his hips back and forth driving me to greater heights of arousal. Pounding into me with such powerful, hard strokes that it made my skin ripple from the intensity. I felt like a rag doll on the end of his cock. I could feel the gradual increase in speed and depth, knowing that he delighted in my incoherent whimpers and moans of pleasure. I gave in to the desire racing through my body, gave up control, and trusted him to care for my sexual needs. For the first time in my life I knew what it felt like to be completely submissive.
I felt him gearing up to take it to the next level as he grabbed a hold of my waist with a firm grip, digging his fingers into my hips and ramming inside me with steady ferocity. His stamina was mind blowing, and it didn't seem as if he would let up. His steady plunges pushed me nearer and nearer to an abyss which I had never tarried upon. The feeling of Master Carlisle's cock in my ass was too much.
I began to keen continually, beyond the ability to speak, had I been able to as the pleasure built deep in my belly. Heat was spreading outwards, the blaze of unrefined sexuality threatening to reduce me to a pile of ashes.
I didn't think I'd ever had another person so deeply embedded in me. It was amazing; he was raising his flags and claiming for his own places within me that I didn't know existed.
"This is so fucking erotic, watching you, him taking you in front of me," Bella affirmed, almost in a trance, watching with her legs spread and her hand buried in her slit, in a spell of total absorption of what she was now witnessing. I guess there was something about the view, so unwittingly appealing, so pleasingly obscene, seeing my ass cheeks gripped firmly in his hands and spread apart, my hole dilated and stretched, clenched tightly around the Master Carlisle's cock like a rubber band, every fucking thing on such vivid display with the two of us holding nothing back.
Then she began moaning and squirming, in the throes of an obvious orgasm. She closed her eyes, suddenly oblivious to our presence. She began pistoning them in and out really fast with one hand while furiously rubbing her clit with the other.
"Oh fuck! I'm gonna cum baby." She cried out to no one in particular.
I soon lost track of what she was doing as his thrusts became wild, frantic, almost bestial, a reaffirmation of his ownership over me. He clutched tighter on my waist and pulled me deeper and firmly onto him. I bit my lower lip to the point of drawing blood in an effort to keep from howling. The cooper taste acted as anesthetic to the impending sensory overload. I inadvertently clenched around him, causing us both to gasp. I began to sigh in pleasure at the feeling of being so intimately connected with him. My prostate was being battered mercilessly. He took me to the brink over and over until I was shaking and begging. It would have been almost humiliating had I not wanted it so bad.
"Fuck, oh shit, oh shit, oh shit, oh, oh, I'm cumming." Bella chanted.
Then she screamed; a heart stopping, time/space continuum halting shriek that held everything in suspension, followed by a deafening silence.
I slowly opened my eyes and took a look around and everything was in slow motion. The sounds were crystal clear and I could distinctly hear the desperate pants, pained, ecstatic groans, and sloppy, wet, suckling smacks that were taking place in the room. I took in deep life reviving surge of air and then suddenly everything came flooding back in warp speed and that triggered something deep within me. It came roaring up out of me like a freight train careening out of control destined for derailment and I wailed at the sensation and I shook uncontrollably.
Then it hit me. My anal orgasm was like an icy blast from the Arctic that shot down my spine and nailed me square in the balls. It detonated from deep within, my rapture making my vision grey as I shuddered. I was going to go blind. I shouted something unintelligible, my eyes rolling backward as he fucked me harder. I was screaming at the top of my lungs. I prayed that the others were still carrying on around us and couldn't hear me as I begged and pleaded like a bitch in heat. It caused me to lock up tighter than a velvet vice grip. My toes curled and I caught charley horses in both legs as I locked up.
It caused me to constrict tighter than a person suffering from lockjaw. It quickly transformed into a constant full body orgasm that seemingly had no end! It was the epic "dry" orgasm that I feared would occur while locked in my cock cage and all my cock could do was ooze thinly with each body wracking spasm, with no clear means to ejaculate.
This time it was my turn to scream, a long, thin wail that came from my inner most being. I was dry shooting and I was right on the thin line of abject pain as my body continued to shake. I thought I would die from the deprivation. My channel contracted around Master Carlisle's hard impaling flesh, as I suffered through it. My own cock twitch dryly in its stainless steel cell, the few scant drops in no way reflecting the magnitude of my climax. My eyes popped open wide and slightly frightened. I had lost the ability to speak, couldn't even beg Carlisle to help me. Strangely he understood and he began to gently rub down my back and shoulders to help alleviate the spasms to transition from shudders to stopping altogether, my body bucking against the bench as the monster of an orgasm finally started to ease. I was reduced to sniveling.
Now I shook my head slowly in the negative. I couldn't believe I had survived that.
He rode out the first almost-brutal clenches around his shaft, ostensibly delighting in the feeling. He was merciless, deliberately stroking my prostate with every movement, teasing me with a flurry of rapid snaps of his hips and then a slow, desultory grind. I continued to whimper with each movement and my orgasm soon smoldered into soul-deep ecstasy, my lack of physical orgasm largely forgotten; all that was left in its aftermath was a warm glow in every cell of my body.
I heard a noise to my left and looked over at Bella. She had a look of complete lust in her eyes. She ran her hands over her firm breasts and firmly rolled her taut, dark cherry colored nipples between her thumb and fingers, eliciting a groan of pleasure from her mouth. Her brown hair hung down around her face glistening with a light sheen of sweat as she worked one hand down to her pussy and at the same time, she used her other hand to pull hard on her nipple.
Master Carlisle clasped my hips more tightly and thrust harder and faster. The sight, sounds, scent and sensation combined with the relentless pounding on my channel became overwhelming. A kaleidoscope of sensations cascaded over me and a maelstrom of ecstasy enveloped me. We were so finely in tune with one another that soon my internal muscles were contracting and spasming around his dick yet again and I rode out wave after wave of cataclysmic ecstasy. The visual stimulus made her arch her back with a jolt, her mouth opening and letting a moan escape.
Her legs were spread far apart and she was rubbing her soaking wet pussy. She now used her index and middle finger of one hand to spread her lips wide. Her second had soon traveled the path of the first after leaving her breasts. Bella sunk a manicured finger deep in to herself and again let out a guttural moan as it emerged glistening before plunging it back in again with passion. A second finger followed and then a third until she was nearly fisting herself with abandon. She reached the point of no return and rammed her fingers into her herself and I could see how she clenched around them as she let yet another orgasm wash over her. She pulled it almost all the way out and violently shoved them back punctuated with an animal growl.
Bella was crying out and gasping when her last orgasm hit her. She craned her neck back and suddenly became taut, lifting her body and freezing there as she went to the edge of her excitement. She was still, except for her fingers going in and out of her in a disorganized, quick fashion that was becoming more of a spasm. Then I could see her body beginning to shake. Her mouth opened, she was yelling out. The pleasure she was feeling was etched in her face. I couldn't believe the beauty of the image. Then the orgasm crashed over her, she fell back into the chair, fingers pressed deep inside her.
Finally he could no longer resist the pull towards completion. Master Carlisle grunted, growled, and thrust harder, so hard that I thought the bench was going to tilt over as my ass milked his fat cock. "Fuck yeah. Oh, I'm going to breed your ass boy, fill you with my cum."
His moves became short and erratic as he leaned down. Burying his face in my neck, he growled into my ear, "After this you will know that you have been thoroughly fucked and your ass will forever crave my dick."
Carlisle reached his crescendo; he stilled his body and bit down on the tender flesh of my shoulder. I clenched insistently around his organ and I felt him twitch deep inside me, his cock filling me with his wet heat deep inside my welcoming body. Too drained to do anything more, I could only shudder with pleasure at the finality of his release. He bellowed in a mixture of passion and possessiveness. He resumed thrusting long after the last drop of his essence had buried itself in my body.
He carried on pounding for a few minutes more before slowing and finally coming to a stop. He pulled out of me and I felt and heard a wet pop as my ass reluctantly let go of him. I experienced a feeling of bereftness as I felt his cum running down my thighs.
She rolled her head from side to side and bucked her hips against her hand, letting the release of the orgasm flow through her. She curled up her body before lying still, breathing heavily.
Slowly she sat up in her chair in post orgasmic bliss. Taking a huge breath, and as she exhaled she shook her head.
"Oh fuck that was so fucking goddamn good. I mean, I never, just everything was so fucking hot." She got up with shaky legs to assist Carlisle with releasing me from my restraints. They turned me so that I could sit on the edge of the sawhorse.
"You need to cum don't cha baby?" She asked as they both rubbed the ligature marks on my joints.
"I think you have pleased us enough so that now I can please you. Why don't I make you shoot, the regular way?" She smiled beguilingly as she freed my dick from its metal enclosure; the blood that surged there became agonizingly erotic. I looked down as she held my painfully hard dick in her hands.
She bent down and her mouth closed over the red head of my dick. I grabbed onto her shoulders. I watched as the shaft slid between her lips, felt it as it glided across her tongue and hit the back of her throat. Her tongue was like liquid sliding all over the length of me and she pulled back to suckle on the head. I knew I wasn't going to last long. As she sucked me Carlisle sat next to me and paid attention to my nipples licking them and nibbling at them.
"I bet he likes them bitten?" he said to her as his teeth closed over the right one and sank into it. I moaned and pushed my dick up into Bella's mouth as her hand found my balls and was massaging them. I could feel my cock getting big and my balls tightening and I was amazed that I was going to cum so quickly. Suddenly she pulled back and she released me. My dick stood straight up like an angry red sentinel. She pursed her slightly swollen lips and blew on my sensitive head. The stimulus was too much.
"Cum," she demanded.
My release was phenomenal; I arched my buttocks off the bench my muscles rigid and taut. I rained white drops of dew upon the three of us until we were covered in my milky essence. I slowly lost my grasp on reality as the white light that descended with this orgasm engulfed me. I gladly took my last breath as darkness encompassed me, a smile permanently etched on my face.
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