The Price of Desire (13 page)

Unable to resist the need building in him he finally freed his straining erection and tender testicles from their cotton prison, slipping his trousers and pants down, leaving them crumpled on the floor around his feet. He finally allowed his hands to stray to his throbbing cock, reaching down and gently cupping his heavy sacs before slowly sliding up to grip the base of his hard pole. With another self-conscious look around he grasped it firmly and at last began to stroke the hot column of flesh, sliding his palm right to the sensitive head before moving back down to the base again.

The comforting and familiar feeling spread through him, and touching himself in public added to a heightened state of fear and arousal. He continued to grip his shaft and ease the foreskin slowly over the flared head, before releasing the pressure by smoothing it back down.

He watched the ladies on the lounger as they fondled each other, enjoying each other's bodies. Fern moved up and positioned herself so that she was kneeling with one thigh on either side of Rachael's head, and Rachael reached up to kiss Fern's pussy, hovering just above her face. Even Richard could see that the woman's shaved vagina was wet and swollen and Rachael easily parted the engorged lips to stroke the pink cleft with the tip of her tongue. Fern lowered herself carefully onto her partner's face, welcoming lips closing over the swollen nub of her clitoris. She tossed her head back, closing her eyes as she felt the tongue softly lapping and licking at her very centre, sucking the juices from deep within her body. Rachael grasped Fern's buttocks and pulled her down harder on her face, straining to push her tongue deep into the velvety channel, tasting the smoothness.

Richard glanced back to the man next to him, taking in his strong thighs, the proud erection and the fist still moving slowly up and down it. Richard's gaze lifted to the man's chest, evidently muscular under his T-shirt, finally moving to his face, moist lips, a strong nose and... he froze in guilty shock as their eyes met and Richard realised he was being watched. He smiled apologetically and turned his attention back to the ladies writhing on the lounger.

There was a scraping sound and Richard saw in his peripheral vision that the man had moved his chair slightly so he could watch Richard more easily. His hand still pumped his straining shaft and Richard found himself matching his rhythm, mirroring his beat. Somehow he quite liked being watched by the stranger; it gave him a strange rush of danger and desire. The pressure building in his groin was becoming unbearable, blood pounded in his ears and he was sweating.

Rachael was still holding her friend by her buttocks as she licked and sucked the pussy smothering her mouth. She caressed and stroked the pale fleshy globes, gripping the cheeks and separating them before squeezing them together to form a glorious peach. She explored the crevice between Fern's buttocks as she continued to lap at the juicy sex, Fern groaning and gyrating on her way to ecstasy.

Richard watched in fascination as Rachael spread the syrup seeping from Fern's pussy between the cheeks of her arse, then moving her tongue back to the hard little nub she teased the opening of her friend's silky sex with a thumb. She finally entered her, thrusting her digit into the dripping pussy above. Fern grabbed her own breasts, riding the other's face, pulling her nipples, moaning her approval in response to the penetration. Her thigh muscles began to clench and she bucked as she was brought closer to her orgasm.

Rachael increased the pressure of her finger strokes against Fern's rear hole, finally inserting it deep into her anus. Applying more attention to the swollen clit, now standing free of its hood, she licked with more force on the sensitive little button. Working her fingers, one in each of Fern's holes, she licked and teased the sensitive flesh with her mouth. Chasing the orgasm that was fast approaching Fern rocked against the penetrating fingers, pushing them deeper as she ground against Rachael's mouth.

Richard watched the spectacle in front of him, his feelings a mixture of awe, lust and jealousy. He was mesmerised by their freedom and playfulness and enchanted by the sight of the women being so rude in front of anyone that happened to be watching. His hand continued its steady rhythm, sliding right up to his purple head before pulling back down to brush his balls. He could not take his eyes off the women, especially the look on Fern's face, the smile on her moist lips as she rode her friend closer and closer to exquisite release. She threw her head back in joyous rapture, her thrusts growing more forceful and erratic. She reached down, pulling Rachael's face hard into her pussy, smothering her as she came explosively on the other girl's face.

Richard realised he had been holding his breath and let it out slowly. Fern lifted a leg lazily over Rachael and lay down next to her on the lounger. They kissed deeply, their tongues darting as Fern tasted her own juices on Rachael's lips.

Richard glanced again at the man, their eyes locked. He felt pinned to his chair by the hypnotic stare as the man began to pump his fist faster, his breathing heavier. Richard barely realised his own strokes had also increased in speed, matching the enigmatic stranger's rhythm. He couldn't hold back much longer, his testicles tightened, ready to empty their heavy burden. Thankfully he knew the other man was also close to ejaculating, the bulbous head of his cock already seeping dewdrops of pre-cum.

It was now a competition to Richard, the ultimate macho test of stamina, and he wanted to win. The guy was making moaning noises, obviously enjoying it as much as Richard. He panted and grunted, his pumping more furious, heightening Richard's own arousal and pushing him into the same sexually frenzied state. Richard stared in fascination as he saw the guy's free hand stroke the heavy testicles, cupping them, caressing them while his other hand continued its vigorous movements.

Richard gasped and panted as his climax approached. Feeling the pressure building to almost unbearable levels, every muscle in his body contracted as he reached the crest of the wave. Pleasure invaded every cell and he became its helpless victim. Time seemed to stop for a beat, and then he was coming, explosively, crying out with release. Both men ejaculated in unison, their hot spunk mixing on the floor between them.

Richard tried to regain control of his breathing, still gripping his slowly shrinking penis in post-orgasmic peace. In a flash the reality struck him and he realised he was sitting in a garden full of people, holding his softening cock, his hand covered in his own semen, still staring at a strange man. No longer a victim of his arousal he was suddenly crushed with embarrassment and by the sound of the ladies' clapping in his ears.

 

Even though they met no one on their short walk up the stairs, the sounds of fellow guests drifted up from other parts of the house. Gideon led them along the first floor landing, and they followed him into a large bedroom decorated in blue and cream. A king-sized bed stood in the middle covered in ivory satin sheets. It had the air of a guestroom about it, beautifully decorated but devoid of any atmosphere.

‘Why don't you ladies go over to the bed and make yourselves more comfortable?' Gideon said.

Edwina did so, and in one swift movement slipped her dress off to reveal her naked body. Giggling, she looked directly at Gideon, who smiled back. Georgie couldn't help admiring her voluptuous curves. She knew what she had to do, and although she was apprehensive she couldn't deny the adrenaline coursing through her body. She was trapped between trepidation and excitement as she recognised her growing arousal.

‘Georgie, why don't you join Edwina on the bed?' Gideon said. ‘I'd like to watch you getting to know each other.'

Georgie trembled as she approached the reclining woman, Edwina watching her keenly, her gaze drifting appreciatively over her body. She sat on the edge of the softly yielding mattress and hesitated, luckily spared the awkwardness of making the first move as Edwina leaned close and kissed her gently on the neck. Her skin tingled instantly, her nipples likewise, pushing against the tight fabric of her dress. Was she really going to do this, submit to the whim of these two strangers? Her pussy throbbed in answer. She craved the touch of the wanton woman, old enough to be her mother.

Edwina cupped a breast in each hand and began to fondle Georgie's nipples, teasing them into hard buds. Georgie let out a short gasp at a surprisingly vicious tweak, and then a low moan as the heat began to spread through the rest of her body.

Edwina's naked curves pressed close behind her but she was too nervous to turn around. ‘I want to suck your titties,' Edwina whispered in her ear. ‘Would you like that? Do you want me to suck them?'

Georgie nodded. ‘Yes,' she gasped, the shame of her compliance almost crippling.

Edwina pulled down the straps of Georgie's dress and unhooked the clasp on the front of her bra. She slithered around Georgie until she was lying across her lap, the contact of the naked flesh causing Georgie's stomach to somersault. Still cupping a breast in each hand Edwina nuzzled into her cleavage. It felt wonderfully liberating and Georgie held the woman's head against her, smothering her face in her silky breasts.

Gideon had taken the seat opposite and was smiling arrogantly, watching them both as he slowly massaged the bulge in his trousers. Georgie gazed dreamily at the redhead, her lips kissing Georgie's left nipple and her warm wet mouth suckling the delicate teat, making her breathless with growing pleasure.

Georgie let her hand drift down and stroke the contours of Edwina's body. She caressed the firm flesh of a buttock, and then pulled her closer so her legs were curled round Georgie and her bottom was on full view for Gideon. If he wanted something to watch, she'd give him something to watch, and it would be a shame to see her afternoon's training go to waste.

She lifted her arm and planted a sound smack across Edwina's arse, the woman letting out a cry more of surprise than pain. It gave Georgie immense pleasure to see her handprint start to bloom on the pale flesh. Georgie pulled the woman's head back to her breast, and she took it without argument and began sucking greedily on her nipple once more.

Georgie felt instantly more relaxed, now she was in control of the situation and on familiar territory. Gideon was clearly an important man and probably influential in the community, so she needed to impress him and win his trust if she was going to be accepted. And she was going to enjoy it, too.

She looked at him and their eyes met. She resumed spanking Edwina without breaking eye contact, slapping relentlessly, buttocks quivering until they were blotchy and hot to the touch.

Georgie sat for a moment slowly stroking each cheek, admiring her handiwork while Edwina whimpered incoherently against her breasts. She gently lifted Edwina's flushed face, and saw tears meandering down her cheeks. For a horrible second Georgie thought she had gone too far, but then Edwina reached up and kissed her passionately, her tongue searching her mouth urgently.

‘Thank you,' she sighed, her eyes glistening with emotion.

Georgie rolled Edwina gently off her lap onto the bed. She stood up, allowing her dress to fall to the floor, then sat on the bed again next to Edwina, both of them naked.

Gideon recognised his moment and walked over to them, opening his trousers as he went. Reaching the bed he took out his penis, long and heavy and semi-erect, and both girls moved quickly, eager to please him, sucking and licking the large cock on offer.

Georgie didn't see him take off his jacket and shirt, mesmerised by his now fully erect shaft. It must have been at least nine inches long, its flared purple head glistening with saliva.

‘Now if you don't mind, ladies, I would like you to bend over the bed so I can see your lovely bottoms,' he said.

Georgie lowered her legs so she was standing on the floor with her front flat on the bed, her bottom raised, exposing everything. Edwina had adopted the same position next to her, their faces so close they were almost touching, their bottoms thrust high in the air for inspection.

‘Very nice,' said Gideon appreciatively.

Then he was on her. Two strong hands pulling apart her bum cheeks and exposing the full state of her arousal. Georgie was suddenly embarrassed, burying her face in the covers to hide her fevered blush. She wanted his cock in her so badly, she couldn't hide her need, her pussy so wet and swollen that it was obvious what she wanted. Without any warning Gideon fed himself inside her, strong hands holding her firmly round the waist, his cock filling her completely as he started to fuck.

Georgie cried out with pleasure as each thrust caused a new wave to break over her. Her pussy juiced hungrily, but her delight was bittersweet as he pulled out after only a few moments. She gave a moan of frustration, she felt empty and cold and in desperate need for more. Edwina gasped beside her, and Georgie had to watch Gideon now fucking her instead, the sight only serving to heighten her arousal and jealously. Why should she be left lying there while the other two were enjoying themselves? She moved her hand down between her legs, but she was stopped short as Gideon reached over and sank two strong fingers into her pussy.

He matched his fingers' rhythm to his pelvic thrusts and soon both women were moaning in unison. Edwina's face was a picture of pure bliss, her eyes heavy-lidded and glazed over. But then to Georgie's delight Gideon withdrew his fingers and filled her once more with his cock, fresh from the other woman's pussy. He was now frigging Edwina with his fingers and Georgie was determined to come before they swapped again.