Her trust in her lover was beyond question. She loved losing herself in his intoxicating imagination and unabashed sexuality. Her needs were never forgotten, her limits always explored and the memories lasted long beyond the morning after the night before... tonight was another of those nights. His hands caressed her back, tracing her spine from her neck to the v of her buttocks, as she arched herself akin to a cat being stroked. Being careful not to move too suddenly, she writhed in excitement and anticipation to the sensation of his warm hands and the cold steel resting against her skin. The steel belonged to one of her favourite toys - a Coco der Mer Butt Plug. It gave her the mixed emotions of vulnerability and fullness. This wasn't the crudeness of 'invading her, but an erotic experience that she always enjoyed. Her sight stymied by a length of silk around her head, the other senses were heightened as she waited patiently knelt on the bed. Her lover's fingers felt between her cheeks - there was the unmistakable sign of her sex showing her eagerness. He slid 2 fingers into her sweet, slick wetness, She gasped as she felt his knuckles rested against her flowering lips, before pulling out. The feeling of emptiness did not last long as she instinctively knew what would happen next and he knew what she desired - her mouth opened, tongue entwined his fingers and she savoured the taste they both adored. He returned to the matter in hand... or rather his hand was in her. His fingers were drenched as they busied themselves among her velvetness. His lips pressed against the cheeks of her peachy posterior, working slowly towards her puckered and sensitive skin. She began to push back against his mouth and fingers. His tongue teased and began to probe - she was in raptures. His fingers suitably lubricated, wanting her pleasure delayed and earned, he started to finger her ass. Her muscles gripped around his rigid digits - it was a heady mix of pleasure and nervousness as he felt the heat of her inside. She began to relax and he started to thrust gently into her, whilst intermittently stroking her clit with his other hand. He could tell her desire was beginning to build and he reached up to take the Butt Plug and replace his fingers with it. There was a satisfying pull as the steel cone stretched her sphincter and was swallowed at its widest part. ​ He took her by the hand and helped her to her feet. He kissed her passionately like long-lost lovers, but in truth they were long-time lovers lost in their lust. He walked her across the room and led down to a pile of cushions as she sat on her haunches - the Butt Plug feeling fuller than before. They had mused about this before. Teased with the thought. Now imagination turned into reality. "Enjoy, my darling" he whispered "I know I will" It was time to begin... ​ Her hands reached out in front, searching blindly for her gift. Her lover switched it on and placed the vibrating hunk of metal and silicone in her palms. A wand it was and magic it made. It had been purchased some days before, but in her eagerness to experiment, she had involuntarily succumbed to temptation during one of her 'afternoon siestas' - only telling her lover after she had worn out a complete charge, taking her to the edge and beyond. He was gutted not to have seen for himself, the delight on her face during those moments of self pleasure and now he had the opportunity. ​ She spread her legs wider, resting her knees on the cushions as she lowered the buzzing behemoth down her body. The head pulsed softly but strong and the harder it was pressed against the body, the deeper the tremors were felt. He sat opposite her, drinking in the eroticism that was beginning to unfold in front of him. Her blindfold shielded her from the nervous embarrassment she felt, pleasuring herself in front of him despite their 8 years together. She held her new-found friend beneath her sex, allowing the unerring hum to shake not so silently, just millimetres from her glistening lips. Moistness seeped from her body as the moments before started the chain reaction of unbridled pleasure. Every few seconds she would move her hand closer to her pussy, allowing the soft silicone head to spin across her skin, parting her passion and coating it with her juices. Too wide to even consider what the feeling would be like inside of her, but she liked the way she could enjoy the sensation close the entrance of her sex. Her lover walked over to her, his gaze never leaving her. She moved her position slightly to allow the toy to be wedged between 2 cushions and to rest against her clit. No hands were needed as she rocked her hips to rotate the explosion of feeling throughout her 'feminine charms.'Her lover now stood in front of her, erect and lustful. The silence remained in tact, as he held down his cock to meet her lips, spreading the clear, salty precum over pouting mouth. She licked the liquid clean and then held out her tongue, hoping to drink from the source. She was not to be disappointed. His hardness was in direct contrast to her softness. She loved sucking cock and he loved her cock sucking skills. He tenderly fed himself into her and she worked her mouth over the smooth skin, darting her tongue into the well of the shiny, bulbous end to encourage even more precum from him. Her lips enveloped his shaft and contoured every pulsing vein until her throat was full. Carefully he withdrew a few inches. She gasped for air. Assured and reassuringly, he slid back into her. No force need, no resistance met.they continued for several minutes, with his hands wrapped in her hair, holding her head still as she gyrated against the wand. ​ He pulled out, as a string of saliva and precum stretched between her and her lover, splashing back against her cheek. He stepped behind her and the knelt down too. His arms swept around her, cupping her breasts, forefingers and thumbs squeezing her nipples. He rested his chin on her shoulder and whispered, "What were you thinking about when you made yourself cum for the first time with your new toy? I want to know!" She bit her lip. Her faced felt flushed. It was a combination of the physical manifestations from this night and her imminent shame at the salacious scene she had imagined but never shared. He wouldn't make her confess, would he? She wasn't sure if she was in any fit state to concoct a tamer scenario at this late stage, but was scared as to his reaction when he hears the truth. "Well?" he said menacingly "I'm waiting!" ​ She bit her bottom lip and inhaled heavily through her nose. Her heart felt like it would burst from her chest. His torment of her nipples unrelenting, know that she would not be released from this predicament without admitting and submitting. She weighed down on foreign friend beneath her in the vain hope it would act as a distraction to her confession. ​ "I was dreaming of sucking cock" her voice faltered. "Continue" he said. "I imagined that I was being watched" the words tumbled from her lips. The pressure on her nipples eased as her lover's touch turned to caress. Her breasts felt full with blood and bewilderment. "I could feel your eyes devouring me as I dined on the delicacy of dick" In for a penny, in for a pound she had resigned herself to, she may as well tell all. She hoped he would understand and forgive. ​ A cool breeze blew over her nakedness in the heat of the night -she must have forgotten to close the windows. Her lover nuzzled her neck in the same manner as he would kiss her inner thigh. She must have forgotten to close the windows. ​ "I adore your love of cock in your mouth. There's so much to enjoy... wouldn't you agree?" he murmured. She signed a deep "mmmmm...." "Tell me more" he urged. ​ "It was dark" she began "too dark for me to see your face, but I knew your eyes were transfixed on my tongue." She felt his breath quicken and the unmistakable pressure of his hard-on against her back.. ​ "You said you were being watched. That implies we had a guest. Who was it?" he inquired. "I don't know" she replied "and to be honest, it did not matter, but the thought of someone else was exciting and daring." ​ "I felt helpless and horny at the same time, under your control" she softly burbled ​ Her lover stood up. Her head turned frantically to sense where he was, Had she upset him with the thoughts that had fired her self-administered orgasm a few days before? "Please continue darling. I am enjoying this more than you are aware. I just need to get something to prolong the pleasure." ​ A smile returned to her face as she heard the padding of feet walk towards her and his body heat dissipating the goose bumps on her skin. "You were about to tell what happened next" he commanded. ​ "Erm, yes" she panted "I was wanting to put on a show, as you had asked me to." ​ "Allowing my mouth to envelope the hardness in front of me" The image ran back through her mind. Fuck, she was horny.. ​ Once again she felt the familiar and welcoming sensation of cock against her lips. "No hands, just your mouth" he instructed. She complied. The wet hardness was smeared against her ruby red plumpness. As she leaned forward .to further engulf the glans, it was pulled away... teasing her, almost making her beg for her feast. This went on several times. She realised that she was not in control and sat back to await her fate. As she rested on her haunches, she wand suddenly came into sharp focus as it pushed hard against her sensitive spot - the ultimate dilemma. Move forward and not get what she wantonly wished for; lean back and she was at risk of making herself lose control. ​ The cock rubbed against her face "I can see you're hungry my gorgeous cock sucker. Should I feed you?" "Please Sir" was her instant reply "I'm ravenous" ​ Her lips fell open and quickly clamped round the hot, meaty member. "That's it... it's all yours" he huskily said. Lingering licks were interspersed by sensual sucks, allowing her mouth to be used like her pussy, but with the added benefit of her tongue, teeth and lips to enhance his excitement. ​ The pace quickened. It seemed it would not be long before the inevitable happened. Then it stopped. Without warning. Her mouth quivered in the hunt for what had seconds before appeared to about flood her with his cum. "Patience" he gently comforted her in her ears, as he bent down "there's more to come...pardon the pun" he chuckled. ​ Within a matter of seconds, she was not be left empty , as her mouth was invaded once more "Is this how you imagined the scene?" he asked "on your knees, lips loose, me watching you...with our anonymous admirer?" She froze in fright. How did he know that she had dreamt of him watching her felate another? "I thought so" was he reply...again in her ear. How on earth could he be bent down whilst the cock in mouth stood proud in her mouth? "Don't stop on my account" he cooed "I'm loving this as much as our guest is and as much as you appear to be as well!" ​ Who was he? How did her lover know? Was this what she wanted? He wanted? Did the other man know her? God, please no! But she knew her lover. Trusted her lover. They had turned fantasy into reality before, but this was another level. ​ Her lover's dulcet tones reverberated again "Such a fucking horny sight. I love indulging your adventurous appetite" "...But I''m not..." she weakly protested "Don't feel guilty, just enjoy" he interjected. ​ Forgetting her blindfold, she closed her eyes and lost herself in the highly-charged atmosphere. With the wand whirring within a hair's breath of her clit, she threw caution to the wind and her mouth onto the unknown cock. Without the use of her hands, she could tell little difference between this and her lover's cock, but she had his commentary relaying every sight he saw. "Take him deep, in the same way I like you to with me" ​ Her head bobbed metronomically back and forth before she was rudely interrupted by the sensation of another cock resting against her face. "I think it's time we allowed you to use your hands" her lover teased. She did not think he could remain passive for much longer and relieved her mouth from the other cock and reached out with both hands to feel her 2 beaus. Both were wonderfully smooth, with a thatch of coarse hair at the base... just as she liked her lover. He had chosen well and briefed equally as good. The cocks were streaming with precum and she alternated between the 2, tasting each in turn. She had never experienced two men before and based on this, she would happily let her lover make the arrangements again. ​ Her nails raked along the creased flesh of their full ball sacs. She had lost track of whose cock was who but treated them equally to her special talent. If her heart skipped a beat earlier in the evening it positively stopped dead when her breasts were cupped again from behind. "Who the fuck was this?" she wanted to scream but the cocks in front of her had other intentions for her mouth and she was unable to muster a muffled moan, let alone a coherent question. ​ Her curiosity, literally and metaphorically was soon to be answered. ​ "I see my husband likes you" the feminine voice purred "Treat him well, I will do the same to you" as her taloned hands stroked, then scratched her breasts. ​ As a couple they had once toyed with a girl, but it was not something that had been spoken about since. This was not about pushing limits, they were now breaking down barricades. ​ Her female companion took charge of her wand, in a way that only another woman could. Intuitively she knew when to press and when to release the motorised head, keeping her begging for more as the demands of the cocks in front of her grew. Both men respectfully jostle for bragging rights and the pleasure of her mouth. She did not know which way to turn and instead attempted to take both at the same time, pressing them together she gorged herself on the meal presented to her. ​ The lady pressed her breasts against her back, forcing her forward on to her hands to steady herself. The woman now eyed the bejewelled Butt Plug and her eyes widened with wonder. With her fingers exploring drenched pussy, the Butt Plug was slowly removed - this was as intense as when it was inserted. Fingers replaced the Butt Plug. Two digits in her pussy, two in her ass and 2 cocks squeezed into and slipping from her mouth. ​ The motion was ceaseless. The thin membrane between the digits rippled with every thrust as she ground down on the wand. "Such a good cock-sucker isn't she?" exclaimed the lady friend. Guttural groans of appreciation were paired with ready-to-erupt erections. "Indeed she is" responded her lover from across the room. "It would be selfish of me not to share what I what I enjoy every night" Now her head was spinning... two strangers' cocks... she thought one of them was her lover's. ​ "Make the boys cum darling" whispered the woman as she held her to the point of orgasm. "When they cum, you can too!" ​ She grabbed the 2 men, wanking their cocks whilst flicking her tongue over their helmets in turn. They responded by bucking their hips against her grip. Sweat poured from her body and the smell of sex hung heavy in the air. The protagonist between her legs gave no mercy and she finger-fucked furiously. ​ It was too much for one of her male admirers who erupted over breasts and neck. Hot cum splashed against her skin, stream after stream. She could not contain herself any longer and she collapsed back on to the hand of lady lover, impaling herself hard. The 2nd male wanked himself against her face, She wanted to keep that privilege for her partner and summoned the strength to raise her head high, allowing a second load of semen to join the first. Her lover was enthralled and elated with eroticism...as much as she was being the centre of attention. ​ Composures were regained and she lifted herself from the hand of the horny wife, who in turned held her face as she licked the spent seed from her torso. Scooping up the trickles of testosterone with her finger, the woman offered her to taste the mix of their combined juices in a last lingering kiss. ​ No sooner had they arrived, they left. Never once was the blindfold removed, not a name mentioned or a face recognised. ​ Her lover helped her up and kissed her in the way she wanted, no demanded to be kissed. They soaked away the evidence of their soiree in a deep hot bath, his arms encasing her in tender love and the security she knew with no other ​ "Thank you" she mouthed, "How will I ever repay you?"