Playtime
The evening was going as planned. Joan was sitting on the couch sipping on a wine cooler. She had come over to her girlfriend, Leah's house, for relief from the stresses of her life and to forget if only for a little while. Joan reflected for a moment on the circumstances that lead her to this house. She is a married, middle class professional, a member of the Chamber of Commerce, and a leader of the city's 'Women in Business' group.
Joan has recently discovered that she is Bi-sexual. It started innocently enough with a dinner at Leah's house, now six weeks in the past. Leah is a fellow businesswoman that Joan has known for years. Joan's husband was gone on yet another business trip, when Leah had called to suggest the dinner. Joan had initially resisted saying that she was just going to be a couch potato that evening. Besides, she wasn't dressed to go out, she was wearing a pair of ratty sweatpants and an old blouse. Leah convinced her that she was dressed just perfectly. Joan had accepted and drove to Leah's house. During the dinner, Joan had broke down and told Leah how unfulfilled her life had become. She loved her husband, but felt that she was missing something. Work was causing her more and more stress and she was beginning to feel that she was getting old.
Leah had led her to the couch and made her sit down. Leah then went behind the couch and starting to rub her neck and shoulders. Joan had begun to relax, let her head sag and close her eyes. Then it happened… Leah's hands slowly slid down over the front of her chest and down over her breasts. It felt as though Leah's hands had been charged with electricity. As Leah's hands ran over her breasts, Joan felt a stirring deep inside: she felt flushed, she felt lightheaded, and she felt alive. Leah was leaning down near her ear and Joan could feel her friend's breath near her ear. She turned and kissed Leah on the cheek. That was all the encouragement that Leah needed.
As Leah's hands cupped Joan's breasts, she felt her nipples getting hard. Leah had felt it too; she gently rubbed each nipple between her thumb and fingers. She began to roll the now rock hard nipples back and forth. Joan was now breathing hard. She was also feeling herself getting very warm and moist between her legs.
Leah stepped around the couch and knelt in front of her. Joan had her head leaning against the back of the couch and her eyes closed. Her arms were spread wide on the couch. Leah unbuttoned Joan's blouse and took a nipple between her teeth. Joan began to moan very quietly. Leah massaged both breasts very firmly and was sucking on the nipples. Joan reached down with one hand and pulled Leah's head harder against her chest. Joan and Leah made love that night; it went on for hours this first night. They repeated the night several times in the past six weeks. Joan had discovered a lot about herself. She had discovered that she liked some pain, she discovered that she liked to be controlled, and she found herself wanting to be used like a sex object.
Now, tonight, Leah had called her and told her that she had a "special" evening planned for Joan. After dinner and a few wine coolers, Joan and Leah moved to the loveseat. After a few kisses, Leah stood and said, "It's time for you to obey". Joan sat her cooler down and told Leah that Joan would do as she was told. Leah produced a black satin hood with only one hole for the mouth. She placed the hood over Joan's head and the world went dark. Leah then did something new. Joan felt her left arm being tied to the left side of the loveseat, then her right arm bound in the same manner. Joan was now secured to the loveseat. Leah told Joan, "Trust me", and she walked out of the room. A moment later she heard the door open and close. Joan then felt the familiar touch of Leah's hands on her thighs rubbing on the outside of her jeans. Joan then became aware of another presence, another set of hands down her shoulders and under her t-shirt. The hands were calloused and strong, a man's hands. She felt the hands roughly grope her breasts and pull her nipples. He bent near her and nuzzled her neck then growled in her ear. She felt both excitement and a little bit of fear. Leah slid Joan's shoes off then her socks. She unbuttoned her jeans and pulled the jeans down and off of Joan's legs. Joan was now tied to the loveseat with a t-shirt, and a hood. Leah was there and a strange man.
It was silent, except for the breathing. They were all breathing very deeply. Joan's other senses began to compensate for the loss of sight. The man was still roughly kneading her breasts and pulling her nipples. Joan was kissing Leah passionately first on the mouth, then on the pussy. The man then stepped around the loveseat and stood beside Joan. He guided Joan's head down until she felt his hard cock thrust through the hole in the hood and into her mouth. God, he was huge and he was rock hard. She began to suck his cock. He moaned and grabbed her by the hair, pulling her mouth down over his cock. He was making guttural, almost animal, noises as he slid in and out of her mouth. He pulled away and Joan was panting. She begged to suck the cock some more.
Leah told her to raise her ass up off of the loveseat. Joan obeyed and Leah placed several pillows under Joan's ass. She was now semi-reclining, but still tied securely. She felt the man kneel between her legs and begin to lick her pussy. Leah stood astride her and lowered her pussy to Joan's mouth. Joan licked and sucked passionately. Leah was swiveling her hips and holding Joan against her with a hand on each side of Joan's head. The man stood and said the first words that Joan had heard from him. "Move Leah, I'm gonna Fuck this Bitch". Leah moved around behind the loveseat and wrapped her arms around Joan's head and neck. She whispered, "You better fuck him well, or you will be punished".
Joan felt him rub the head of his cock against her pussy and press the head between her lips; he slowly pushed. He is so large and so hard. Leah let out a shout of surprise as the head slides inside her. He slaps her and tells her to "Shut the fuck up". He then begins to push more and more. She feels that he will never stop. Then he is all the way in. He begins to stroke her, slowly at first and then he begins to fuck her faster and faster. She was now aware that Leah's mouth on her breast. She feels dizzy, and she feels like she is going to pass out.... she climaxes, then again. She is about to cum again when he suddenly pulls out of her and whispers something to Leah. Joan feels the ropes being loosened from her wrists. She is led a few steps away. She is told to lean forward. She realizes that she is now leaning over the oak dining room table. There is a pillow under her stomach her breasts are against the cool bare wood. She feels her arms being tied again to the far legs of the table. The man steps behind her, grasps her hips, then slides his cock between Joan's legs and rubs it against her clit. He then places the head against her pussy lips, she expected him to go slow again, but he grabs her by the back of the hair with his right hand and the hip with his left hand. He forces his cock in as deep as it will go. Joan begins to moan loudly. Suddenly Leah shoves a gag into her mouth. He is fucking her wildly, slamming her deep and fast. Over and over she cums over his cock, then when she feels she could not possibly cum again, the man releases her hair and grasps both hips now. He is now beginning to moan. She realizes that his already huge cock is now beginning to swell. He is close; she suddenly arches her back up into him forcing him even deeper into her. His cock begins to spasm and she feels him cum very hard deep inside her.
He pulls out of her, and just as quickly as it had started, it is over. Joan hears the man walk out the room, a noisy engine start, and a vehicle drive away. Leah gently unties Joan's arms; removes the hood and smiles at her. She smiles at Joan and asks; "Well, how was that?" Joan is exhausted, and she has never felt such pleasure or passion. She tells Leah, "That was incredible". That was the most erotic sexual experience that I have ever experienced in my life. Leah smiles again, and says, "Wait till you see what I have planned for next weekend!"