Read My Kinky Valentine Online
Authors: Liz Gavin
Tags: #bisexual, #lesbian sex stories, #threesome sex stories, #lesbian first time, #bdsm lesbian, #ffm threesome stories, #submission surrender
Sam smiles his lopsided, wicked smile. The
one few women can resist. And many men can’t either. His square
chin is glistening with the honey of my arousal and I taste myself
in his tongue when he crushes my mouth in a deep, scorching kiss. I
tangle my fingers in his shoulder-length black hair and bite his
lower lip and he suckles my tongue. I press my body against his
hard erection. It twitches and I feel the wet pre-cum against my
hip. I smile at Sam.
“It seems you haven’t missed any part,
Sir.”
Jenny moves up on the bed to mold her front
to my back. She holds me tight and rubs her drenched sex against my
ass.
“Me neither,” she laughs and cups both my
breasts offering them to Sam. She humps my butt and Sam accepts her
offering, suckling one of my hard peaks. I feel faint. I’m
sandwiched between two hot, perfect bodies.
“Madam, you’re too much. I think I died and
went to Heaven. A very naughty, wicked Heaven!”
I rock my body back and forth between them.
I don’t know who’s getting me more turned-on and I don’t care. Sam
looks up at me. He’s gorgeous dark blue eyes are heavy with desire.
He smiles and rolls both my nipples with his expert fingers.
“My sweet Clara, you don’t need to call us
Sir or Madam for now. You’ve worked very hard tonight and have
given us a lot of pleasure over the last couple of hours. We
decided to give you something in return. You’ll get the girlfriend
experience.”
“It’s not exactly vanilla sex, you know. How
could it be when you’ll have Sam and me pleasuring you at the same
time?”
“But we’ll make love to you, this time. You
are free to do whatever you want, however you want it. What do you
say?”
I’m dumbstruck. I turn my head from Sam to
Jenny and back but can’t articulate an answer. Sam laughs at my
expression and looks at her over my shoulder.
“Jenny, I think we’ll need to convince her
it is a good thing.”
He rolls on his back, pulling me over his
hard body. I lay on top, kneeling on the bed. We keep kissing,
moaning and teasing each other. But his movements are slow and his
pace is rhythmic. I find it strange but delicious. Our hands grasp,
knead and pull each other’s flesh. Our nails scrape skin and leave
faint red marks everywhere.
This new position pushes my ass up in the
air and Jenny wastes no time to insert a finger in my tight little
hole. I hiss at the unexpected invasion and the muscles in my ass
grip her long index finger. She pulls it out and rubs it against my
pussy for lubrication. She taps my clit and I see stars. She tries
to slip inside my ass again and my body refuses her. She covers my
back with her soft body and whispers in my ear.
“Let me in, gorgeous. Relax your body for
me.”
Her sweet words, her warm body and her wet
tongue in my ear do the trick and I let her enter me. She sighs and
kisses her way down my spine. She plants open mouthed, wet kisses
over my flesh, licking me and rasping her teeth without breaking my
skin. I feel goose-bumps forming when the wet spots meet the cold
air in the room. She gets to her final destination and worships my
butt with her hands, mouth and tongue. She licks and bites my
cheeks. She kneads my round buns, squeeze them together, then,
spread them apart. Her finger tip plays with the entrance muscles
of my anus and I can’t breathe.
“Oh, god, Jenny. This is so good. I need you
inside. Please, fuck my ass.”
“We’re making love to you, sweet thing.
Remember?”
She laughs at my outburst but moves the
wicked finger further inside me. She twists it around, crooking it
a little and pressing my tight walls. The sensations she’s creating
in my butt intensify the response my body gives Sam as he fondles
and suckles my tits. My breasts swollen in his hands, my nipples
are hard and my skin is flushed. He grabs my shoulders and pulls me
down to kiss me, a long and sweet kiss. His tongue dances with mine
before he traces my lips with it and his teeth nibble my full lower
lip.
“I am in Paradise. You two are my naughty
angels.”
I hold Sam’s face and return his kiss with
all my heart. He’s the sweetest thing and I can’t get enough of
him. Jenny stretches me and inserts a second finger up my ass. She
pumps them in and out of me alternating her fingers with her
tongue. Each time she goes in, she scrapes my walls and manages to
move further inside. She stretches my hole and I buck against her
hand and mouth.
Sam doesn’t let me move much, though. He
keeps a firm grip on the back of my thighs keeping me in place and
my ass opened for Jenny’s fingers. He captures my mouth again,
distracting me from her actions. He lifts a knee and when it
connects to my wet pussy I hump him, moving my sex back and forth
over his muscular leg. The tension inside is killing me and I want
some release. The friction makes my walls tremble and I’m sure he
feels the moisture running out of me and coating his skin.
“She’s soaking wet, Jenny. Use her juices
for lubrication.”
She rubs something cold around my entrance,
on my clit. At first, I think it’s her finger but I soon discover
my mistake. I can feel a string of small balls. She’s lubricating
metal ass beads. The balls are linked by a thin semi rigid shaft. I
get excited at the idea and wiggle my ass at her.
“Oh, that’s kinky, Jenny.”
“It was Sam’s idea.”
She swats my butt without hurting me and
giggles. It’s a delightful sound that reverberates inside my sex
and concentrates in my clit. Without warning, she inserts the beads
in my ass and her fingers in my pussy. The angle gives her easy
access to my front wall and G-spot. She taps the hard muscles there
as she invades my ass with the metal balls. The sensation of the
balls passing through the narrow entrance of my anus is exquisite.
I inhale when the bigger balls meet some resistance from my muscles
but Jenny presses my G-spot harder and I quiver.
“I brought this special toy just for you, my
gorgeous Clara. Hope you like it.”
Sam sits on the bed bringing me up with him.
Then, he kneels, keeping his body upright. He arranges my butt on
his lap. I straddle him and wrap my arms around his neck. He looks
me in the eyes and runs the back of his hands over my nipples. I
forget to breath.
“You are the most beautiful woman I’ve ever
seen. I never get tired of looking at you.”
Jenny kneels behind me and mirrors his
movements running the back of her hand up and down my spine. I
shiver and she traces my ear with the tip of her tongue and her
throaty whisper rolls over my body.
“That’s true, Sam. Before I met Clara here
at the Club I watched her movies and wished I could be like her. Do
you know I used to have wet dreams with you, my sweet Clara?”
I grab her head and pull her for a long,
sensual kiss. Our tongues slide against each other and I suck at
her lower lip.
“No, Jenny. I never thought a beautiful
young girl such as you would want an older woman like me. You can
have any woman you want.”
“That’s the thing. I never wanted any other
woman. Just you, Clara.”
She crushes my mouth again and I moan as she
twists the ass beads inside me at the same time as Sam enters my
dripping pussy with his engorged cock. He hisses and sighs. My
inner muscles grip him before relaxing a little to accommodate his
girth.
“Oh, god, you’re tight. I love it about you.
The way you feel like a glove around my dick.”
Sam rests his hands on my hips but lets me
set the pace. I move up and down, back and forth, riding his shaft.
I roll my hips and throw my head back. He sucks and licks my
exposed neck.
“I love your round, full breasts. The way
they fill my hands drive me insane. My mouth dries and my pussy
trembles.”
Jenny follows her words with actions. She
grabs my tits and grinds her crotch against my ass. I feel the
moisture of her curls spreading over my butt cheeks.
“Oh, god, Jenny. That’s so hot. Don’t
stop!”
I reach behind me and grab her by the hair
pulling her face closer to kiss her again. My other hand finds her
cunt and I sneak two fingers inside her. She’s soaking wet and they
slide in without resistance. The angle is a little awkward but I
crock a finger and press it against her front wall. She whimpers in
my mouth and puts her hand over mine, trusting me deeper inside her
sex.
The friction of Sam’s hard cock against my
tight walls as I ride him, the beads moving inside my ass and
Jenny’s lithe body pressed against my side combine to create a
mammoth wave of lust and desire. I go under. I want to drown in the
vast sea of pleasure Sam and Jenny offer me. My body trembles and
my pussy clamps Sam’s dick.
“I-I-I can’t take it anymore. I can’t wait.
I’m going to come. Please, Sir. Madam. I need to come.”
Jenny and Sam hold me tight, sandwiching me
between these two gorgeous people, and he whispers in my ear.
“Clara, sweetie, you don’t need permission
to come.”
“Oh, my god!”
The orgasm hits me like a tsunami when Jenny
pulls the beads out of my ass and Sam explodes inside me. I lose
the ability to talk. To think. I only feel. My body convulses in
their arms. The hot jets of his cum hit my womb, intensifying my
climax. My cunt spasms and milks his cock, draining him. I shout
and sob. Sam pulls away and frames my face with his big hands.
“You’re a vision, Clara. I love to see you
come.”
Sam kisses me hard, biting my lip, pulling
it between his teeth. He inhales my arousal and his own orgasm robs
his control and he can’t avoid playing rough now. Jenny’s sweaty
body absorbs my quivers and calms me down. She runs a hand on my
hair and kisses my shoulder, smiling against my skin. I feel her
wet cunt pulsing against the round curve of my ass, her moisture
coats me.
“You are out of this world. I came just
watching you and Sam together.”
We caress each other for a few more minutes.
Sam slips out of me but keeps me in place, holding me tight against
his chest. Jenny sits down beside us. They kiss and I run my hands
over their backs. When our hearts slow down to a more regular pace,
Sam remembers we have to be somewhere. I don’t know what they have
planned for my last scene and they don’t want to spoil the
surprise.
“I hate to be the party-pooper, my gorgeous
girls, but we’ve gotta go.”
* * * *
It takes some time for us to leave the room
and head to the Lounge. We take a quick shower in the in- suite
bathroom. We play around a little more under the large showerhead,
teasing and arousing each other, and having fun.
We return to the bedroom, Sam and Jenny
start getting dressed. Sam stops when I bend down and pick up my
panties from the floor.
“Don’t! Stay as you are. You look great and
I want everybody to admire my beautiful, naughty pet. I’ll be the
envy of the Club tonight.”
My muscles tense, my spine goes rigid but I
don’t say a word. I’m sure he senses I’m uncomfortable at the idea
of walking around naked, though.
“Good girl! It’s rare to find an actress
who’s not a bit of an exhibitionist,” he winks at Jenny who
chuckles in response.
I drop my clothes on the bed as a wave of
nausea churns in my stomach.
“
Oh, my god! This can’t be
happening!”
I panic. I must keep calm not to disappoint
my Master, again. After all, he has prepared the surprise for me. I
try to remember my yoga classes and the techniques I’ve learned to
relax. None seem to work, though.
“Don’t look so sad. If you behave and make
me proud of your performance, I’ll fuck you, too.”
Sam turns and walks to the other side of the
room to talk with Jenny. They speak so quietly I can’t hear a word.
No amount of yoga breathing exercises can save me now. My throat
closes and my stomach somersaults. What does he mean by that? Who
else is going to fuck me in public?
They return to my side and he signals me to
follow them. We go down the stairs to the second floor, pass a
series of closed doors. There’s nobody around. Maybe there isn’t
anybody else at the Club tonight. I can’t hear a thing, anyway.
At the end of the corridor, we pause in
front of a closed double door. When Jenny opens it wide, bright
lights and a cacophony of voices, shouts and wails greet us.
“Oh, hell, I’m fucked up,” I groan and
freeze as the huge room comes into sight.
There are dozens of people, maybe a hundred.
I can’t tell who are the clients and who are the staff. They are
dressed in costumes, in leather, in lace, and in plain clothes.
Many are undressed. Some wear masks, some are on leashes moving on
their fours, and others are trussed up. There are people hanging
from cuffs attached to the walls, others from harnesses hanging
from the ceiling. People are being flogged with all kinds of
different crops. Others are being paddled. There are people fucking
their brains out in pairs, threesomes and more. And many are mere
spectators, watching the action around them without taking part in
any activity.
“Come, pet. I won’t tell you twice.”
Sam holds his hand out to me.
“I know you can do it. You need to have more
faith in yourself.”
His words, and the sweet tone he uses, give
me strength and I place my soft hand in his. My fingers disappear
inside this warm palm as he pulls me flush against his front. His
heat envelopes me, and the panic dissolves into nothing. I relax
against his hard chest and muscular thighs. Sam leans down and
brushes my lips.
“That’s my girl. Now go with Jenny. I’ll be
over there.”
He dismisses me kind of coldly and moves to
the other side of the room without glancing back.
Jenny is wearing a strapless mini-dress that
hugs every dangerous curve of her petite body. Her perfect butt
sways in front of me as we walk through the crowd. I can’t control
my reaction and the liquid lust pools inside my hot pussy coating
the top of my thighs. When we reach a raised platform, in the
center of the room, Jenny signals me to step up. As I pass by her,
she grabs my face and kisses me, deep and hard. My blood rushes
through my veins making my ears ring and drowning all thoughts. The
room disappears, and I can’t hear anything except my heart beating
in my throat and the butterflies in my stomach. Until a loud
smacking sound breaks the spell and a hard surface abuses my
ass.