The Puppetmaster

She was torn. She was restless for sex yet still too much of a pussy to get personally involved. She wanted to experiment, but she wanted to try something new. This would have been an extremely difficult task figuring that she had already experimented more than anyone she knew. No, now it was time for something completely different. She would experiment with other people. But who? She adored her man Damon more than anything and from experience she knew he was wonderful in the ‘sack’, if you will. This made it tricky because she didn’t want to necessarily share him with another woman and yet she wanted to bring him pleasure via another body. She wanted to orchestrate an affair and observe him climax from a detached position as if she were a fly on the wall. A fly with a whip!
After pondering over it for a week or so (she was a busy girl by the way), she made a couple phone calls. She was to have a get together with all of her out-of-town friends. She invited her dear friend Susan from Santa Cruz, a couple she knew in Southern Ca (whose names we won’t bother with since ‘they couldn’t make it’), her friend Jay from San Diego and of course, Damon.

So the 3 of them showed up and our heroine attempted and succeeded at a great Italian feast for her guests. For a night cap, they decided to take the BART into town. They arrived at one of Miss O’s favorite bars b/c it was dark and sultry & they made excellent dirty martinis. As they all proceeded to get sloshed, she approached her favorite conversation topic: SEX! (Is this a surprise?) In the fashion of truth or dare to tell the truth, she began to push the proverbial envelope by asking questions of the taboo nature, namely S&M, group orgies, bisexual encounters, etc. Of course she had a story for each topic, and although she may have exaggerated a bit, it definitely got the tongues wagging- giving her more ideas. As the bar tab increased so did the excitement, and on a dare, they all took turns kissing each other. First, she kissed Susan, and then she kissed Damon. Susan and Jay kissed each other then Damon and Jay actually kissed! Not to leave anyone out of her experience she then planted one on Jay while Susan began to embrace Damon. Despite her original motive, our girl was getting quite turned on, and to her surprise it was the kiss between Jay and Damon that got her creaming. It had started out quite tentatively, but once the lips touched and their mouths opened it was quite beautiful watching their tongues slowly explore each other.

Oh yes, tonight was going to be quite fun. She also noticed at some point, everyone was noticeably hard. Susan’s nipples were threatening to slice thru her shirt and Damon’s cock was practically trying to undo its fly in attempts to burst out. Jay was sitting in an unnatural way so as to hide his crotch, but she could tell by his flushed face and his averted eyes that he was definitely turned on. Our girl was betting that his kiss with Damon more than anything. Although he was a little older he grew up somewhat sexually repressed and had only recently started to explore that which he was brought up to shun. Damon, on the other hand and not to the heroine’s surprise, looked like he was dying to get out of the bar and out of his clothes. That was all she needed to begin the essence of her symphony. They paid the tab and called a cab home.

When they got home she took the time to light candles and turn on some Interpol to set the mood. For Damon’s pleasure she also started to draw a bubble bath. She ‘happened’ to have a bottle of champagne in the fridge which she popped open and started pouring for her guests. When she returned to the living room Susan was already in the bedroom passed out on her bed (she always was a lightweight). Jay and Damon however were continuing on with what they started at the bar. (This was going to be easier and much more fun than she expected, she thought to herself). She clinked the glasses together to announce her arrival and the boys immediately made room for her on the couch. Earlier that night, she had told herself that she wasn’t going to get involved but could hardly remember her oath- what with her panties already soaked and the promise of a bath in the back of her mind. She hardly had time to set down the glasses before they started at her clothes. She began to protest in vain and decided turnabout was fair play. She returned the favor by helping them both out of their shirts and pants and pretty soon they were all stark naked except, of course, for her heels. This was the first time she was ever at all intimate with Jay and so there was that tension that increased both of their excitement. He greedily squeezed her tits together & began to take her nipples into his mouth, but knowing what he needed, she stopped him. “No- not me, not tonight” she said. “Get on your knees puss-puss”. He eagerly obeyed and looked at her with rapt attention. “I want you to show me how to suck a good cock- that is of course Mr. D, if you wouldn’t mind?” she asked turning to Damon. He must have hesitated about 2 seconds before saying “Your wish is my command” “Exactly” she replied with a wide shit-eating grin.

Jay began to voraciously suck on D’s cock and she had to pull his hair to slow him down. “There isn’t a time limit you little bitch- now slow it down” He looked taken aback as if just now realizing what he had done and with such fervor! He gracefully took the hard cock into his hand and softly licked it. Jay explored Damon’s dick as if this was the first time he had ever seen a one up so close that wasn’t his (which, of course, it most certainly was). He then took to it like a natural, causing Damon to forget everything else and visibly begin to reach the point of climax. Quite taken with the moment, she put the tip of her heel in the top of Jay’s crack and her other leg up on the couch and started to finger her clit, smearing her honey all over her jeweled lips and anus and then over Damon’s pleading tongue. Jay was trembling between the excitement of finally being free enough to explore this new world and the delicious pain from the heel in his crack to keep him aware that this was better than any dream he dared to let himself have. As Damon started to loudly moan his approval, Jay began to gag from the excitement of his own climax and from the salty spurt coating the back of his tongue. He took a deep breath and went back to it like it was mama’s milk and proceeded to suck his man dry.

While the three of them sat there sweating and panting, our girl suddenly realized the bath was still running. She jumped up to turn it off, and because it was one of those huge Jacuzzi type tubs (big enough to squeeze in 3- hard-ons and all), it was just in the nick of time, although, the bubbles had overflowed all over the bathroom tile. She then beckoned for both of them to join her in the hot and soapy water. She made Jay crawl to the bathroom and had Damon bring the champagne.

There they regained their stamina and continued fondling and probing each other, but that, is a story for another night…