“Logan, you are a master. Press harder, it’s starting to make me come.”
He did. His entire thumb covered my asshole. He was circling it and it was driving me crazy. As he pushed his cock into my pussy, the pressure on my asshole became greater. He would pull out and let up on my ass at the same time then ram me again and press with equal force. It was making me thrash with pleasure. I was screaming, not even knowing what I was saying.
The only thing I can recall was me pleading over and over, “Fuck my ass!”
I was in a daze of ecstasy. The room was a blur. All I could do was concentrate on the pounding I was receiving from Logan. His cock felt like it was growing inside me. He stopped fondling my anus and grabbed my hips, pulling me to him. The rhythm started to become more intense.
He yelled, “Feel it baby! I’m going to come! You feel so good!”
He held me in place as he saturated my pussy with his semen. I could feel his hot stream filling me. His dick was pulsating as it emptied every drop. I never imagined this could feel so good.
As he started to slow down, I became aware of my surroundings. I sensed that we weren’t alone in the bedroom. Logan pulled his cock out of me. His come flowed freely from my pussy. I was quivering with the remnants of a lasting orgasm. My senses were correct. Katie and Casey were with us sitting on the small love seat in the corner of the room. They witnessed my first time. Somehow, this didn’t bother me. It all seemed normal to enjoy it with this group of people.
Logan fell to the bed on his back. I was still lying on my stomach. Katie and Casey walked across the room to join us in bed. Casey stroked my hair while Katie took some tissues and started to clean me. I thought to myself that it will probably take an entire box of tissue as Logan must have poured a gallon of his sperm into me. My legs were spread open. I could still feel him pouring out of me. As she dabbed the tissue on my clit, I jumped.
Katie giggled and said, “A little sensitive, are we?”
Then she did it again with the same reaction from me. Casey turned me onto my back. She started to fondle my breasts. My nipples were sensitive. Somehow, she knew this. Her tongue started to flick at them causing another sensation of desire. I wanted to be taken by both of these women. Then I thought out loud. “Where is Lauren? I’m surprised she didn’t want to watch the show.”
Casey looked at me with an evil grin and answered, “She is in her bedroom with Kyle. Would you like to see what she’s up to?”
Enthusiastically I answered, “Sure!”
The two of them helped me from the bed. My legs were weak from the orgasmic detonation that I had just endured. Logan stayed behind enjoying a little recovery time. I glanced at him as I was getting up. He was stroking the trophy between his legs. I was hoping that he was preparing for another round with me. Katie, Casey and I held hands as we made our way to Lauren’s bedroom,
Logan remained in bed. “I’ll wait here for you babe.”
I wasn’t sure who he was saying that to. I was hoping it was me. All I could feel as I was walking was my pussy tingling from Logan’s cock pounding and filling me. I wanted him again before this remarkable night came to an end.
We entered the bedroom. Lauren was sitting in a chair with her back to the entrance. Kyle was on the bed facing her pleasuring himself. As we walked in front of where she was sitting, I saw that she was bound to the chair with her mouth gagged. A chain with two small clamps were attached to her nipples. Her legs were up over the arms of the chair, her ankles secured tight to the wooden legs. Her thighs were tied to the arms of the chair just above the knees and her wrists bound tight behind her back. She was unable to move an inch and her makeup was running down her cheeks from tears. The position caused her pussy to be exposed and ready to be used. Her clit was swollen and she was dripping on the chair with excitement.
“Kyle has a little sadistic streak in him when it comes to Lauren. She loves to be restrained and put on a show for him. Look closely, she has a butt-plug deep into her ass.” Casey explained.
I didn’t know what that was. I was horrified. “Are you okay? Do you want me to free you?”
She looked into my eyes and shook her head no.
Casey looked at me and reassured me, “Oh sweetie, your sister always has Kyle tie her up. She loves when he forces her to have an orgasm. The ball gag muffles her screams. Here, let her tell you.”
She walked over to Lauren and pulled the gag out of her mouth. Lauren looked up and said, “I am fine. It feels so erotic not being able to move, being helpless. I have a safe word if I need to stop. As soon as I say it, this all comes to an end and I am untied. So, stop worrying and enjoy yourself.”