(Kaden POV) We were seated in the living room while the kids were either in their rooms or have gone to holiday lessons, as it was the holidays on their academic calendar. We were drinking beers and watching porn, getting ready to have sex. We had popped in one of our favorites, a French one featuring nurses. It always got us worked up, and tonight was no different. I watched as my wife could not keep her hands away from her breasts. She started by gently rubbing them, and proceeded to squeezing her exposed nipples while we watched. She even lifted them to her lips and sucked on them after a while. I was of course hard by now and wanting to get in on some of the action. Before I could make my way across the couch, though, she picked up the intensity and caused me to pause and continue watching. With her eyes still glued to the scene in front of her onscreen, she started to tug at her nipples, and to pinch them really hard. That was about it for me. I scooted across the couch, and m
(Kaden POV)As I came up the stairs and into the room, my heart skipped a couple of beats. We had finished watching a Bdsm sex porn, and I waited patiently for her to get ready. When she was done, I was more than rewarded. She was on her hands and knees on the bed, with her pussy pointed at me in the entrance to the bedroom. She was wearing one of my favorite red lace corsets, supporting black seamed stockings, with a black g-string. She had her hair done up in pigtails like I liked, and was sucking on one of her large pink vibrators. She was also bound around her wrists and ankles to the under the bed restraints we kept under the mattress. I knew she was ready to be used.I walked around to where her face was, and I stepped out of my underwear as I watched her give head to her toy. I grabbed my hard cock and moved it in front of her face. She set the toy down and reached as best she could with her bounds hands, guiding my cock to her mouth. She licked around the head, and then swallo
We had been watching some bondage porn before Annabel went to go get ready, so I was not surprised at what she was wearing when she came back into the room. She was dressed in a black push up bra with white polka dots, and a matching little skirt. She also wore red lace crotchless panties and a black garter belt holding up black stockings. Underneath her bra, two nipple clamps were squeezing her nipples, and they were connected by a chain through the metal ring on her dog collar. Also clipped to the ring was a leash. "I am ready to be used, Master," she said as she took her spot on the couch next to me. We watched a little more porn.We watched some more images of women being used in various ways, and then I decided I had enough. I leaned over to her and kissed her gently, grasping the chain connected to her nipples as I did. I started to tug. "Do you like watching those women get used like that by their master? Do you like watching their masters discipline them?""Yes, master." I pul
(Kol POV)I headed towards the TV and put on some porn because I was horny, and stripped down to my boxers. Kat came back down dressed in sweats and a t-shirt, and laughed at my general insatiable horniness. She sat next to me and we watched some porn together.Sometimes the porn works, sometimes it doesn't. I didn't hold out high hopes tonight just because of everything that had been going on, but was pleasantly surprised mid way through the flick to catch a glimpse of her playing with her breasts under her t-shirt. My eyes wandered back and forth between the movie and her covert actions. "Maybe you could pull up your shirt a little to let me have a look,' I said, wanting to know exactly what she was doing under there. She responded by whipping the shirt off over her head and discarding it on the floor nearby.She resumed playing with her tits, squeezing them, pinching the nipples, occasionally raising her breasts to her mouth to suck and lick her nipples. I was paying less and less
(Annabel POV)Kisses are planted along the tendon of my neck, which console me, slowing down my pulse. I sigh.Kaden moves his lips so they're close to my ear. "Mmmm, baby," he begins, "What are you doing up so late?" His voice is raspy as it sensually courses out. Oh, fuck me.I turn around to face him. In an instant, the sight of him makes me feel better. He's half-naked, only wearing his boxers.His dark locks are mussed from sleep, and he can't look any more hot than this. I can't help but to lick my lips at his toned body. I focus on his face, again. He's sleepy as his eyes have troublestaying open. He's too adorable.After admiring the current state of him, I finally answer his question. "I, uh, I couldn't sleep," I tell him."Oh, it wasn't because of me, was it?""No, not at all." I take a sip of water, letting its cool sensation coat the inside of my mouth and throat as it travels down. I set the glass on the counter. "I had a bad dream," I confess."Sweetheart, why didn't yo
(Kol POV)I was sitting on the sofa, not even watching the news on the TV screen but rather waiting patiently for my beloved wife to return from work. Katerina had informed me that she would come back home late today and so, I had to feed the kids and do any other necessary stuffs to make sure everything was alright. The kids were in their rooms, only the youngest was playing with her toy on the floor in the living room.Soon, there was a knock on the door and I opened it to welcome my beloved wife back home. She looked so stunning in her outfit. She went upstairs to change her clothes while I kept watching the news.Suddenly, I felt familiar hands wrapped around me, pulling me in as she holds me tightly.I can't help but smile, and my face nuzzles her hair; the sweet scentof strawberries begins to pervade my nostrils. My lips press againsther hair to kiss. "Hi, baby girl, mmm, you smell so nice," I inform her,and my hand sneaks down to grab a handful of that sexy ass ofhers, whi
(Annabel POV)Kaden's strong hands pull me close and he lifts my chin for a deep kiss. Wrapping his arms around me and kissing, breathing each other in.Slowly he steps back for inspection of my outfit, making sure I followed his instructions carefully. I have on black stilettos, black thigh highs connected to red garter, matching red strapless bra, and a sleek black strapless dress that caresses my upper thighs when I move.I made sure to my time to match each request he had made including no panties and the anal plug he had requested I wear. I squirmed uncomfortably as he slid his hands under my dress to make sure the plug was in place. He leaned close to my ear,"You did a very good job my girl. Tonight, I will reward you for being such a good girl." I felt my body heat in response... knowing I was in for a night of pleasure.He leads me down the hall to a door where I can hear soft music playing. Opening it he steps aside leading me in. There is soft light bouncing off the array o
The dripping need of my cunt running down my thighs. Waiting again for him to let me feel it against my cunt, wanting to cum for him.Again he is gone, I have lost all sense of time but it feels like forever. I use the only sense available to me... my smell.I can smell leather and my need. the faint smell of clean sweat. I yearn and ache for more when it hits me. Oh that feeling of intense pain.I feel the cain hit my ass. I feel the blood rushing to that area. I feel tears run and dampen the blindfold as he uses it on me again.Enduring and feeling the intensity, I let myself float out of myself. I feel it so exquisitely as I know he is making those strong red marks. I relax against it letting my body can take it. Letting my tears flow and my body relax.Feeling the soft rhythms he finds putting me at ease. I am overwhelmed by the feeling letting it travel past the pain releasing my mind to pure pleasure as I drift.My body aches in so many ways but I feel distant from it. In my min
"I couldn't do it," she whimpered in abject misery. "I couldn't do it. I'm so sorry I couldn't do it.""Shhh," I shushed her soothingly. "I know you tried your best."Bleary eyed, she turned to look up at me. "If I did, would it change the way you feel about me?"I gave her a reassuring smile and began to say the same thing I'd said to her last night. "I told you: I won't love you any le-"I stopped as I was suddenly seized with the sense that I was about to make a huge mistake. I remembered what Sam had said to me the last time I'd said those words, complaining that I wasn't listening.But I was listening now, and I realized that last night I'd gotten everything backwards. So instead, I tilted her face to look up at me and stated evenly, "Deep-throating me isn't going to make me love you more. I don't need you to do something like that... or even have sex with me... to try and make me think of you as 'my favorite'. You can't buy my love with a blowjob. I care a great deal about you a
I arched an eyebrow. "Never really thought of myself as 'gorgeous'.""Why do you think we've all been rubbing ourselves all over you for the past few years? It's not because you're ugly." Sam reached up and traced my cheek with her fingertips. "It's in your eyes, really. The intensity of your stare when you look at us with such... heat."I started to look at her with heat in my eyes, thinking about all the things I'd done to her last night... Thinking of all the things I could be doing to her right now. But I took a deep breath and forced myself to once again be patient, to think rationally instead of hormonally."But what changed?" I asked. "You've been attracted to me for a long time, you say. What was different about last night?"Sam sighed and stared back into her lap. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and said quietly, "Maybe I should just go home.""Sam...""This wasn't a good idea.""You can't dodge this forever. And you don't have an excuse that you need to beat your pa
I nodded, and she nodded, and a long silence fell over both of us. We smiled at each other, unsure of what to say. And after the silence started to become a little awkward, only then did we seem to remember our nudity."I did NOT expect to have this conversation today," I finally said, a little embarrassed."Me neither. But..." She popped her eyebrows and gave me a hopeful smile. "I know this hasn't been the most 'uber sexy' conversation, but would it be too weird for me to say I'd still like to take another shot at this sex thing?"I raised my eyebrows. "You sure?""I don't want to go to bed tonight still a... Well I guess I'm not technically a virgin anymore, but I still don't feel like I've earned my woman card."I smiled but held up a finger. "You're letting me go down on you this time, no arguments.""Not arguing.""Maybe I shoulda bought some lube." I suddenly grimaced and rubbed my temple as if I could physically scrub away the thought that had just popped into my mind."What?"
Belle snorted and gave me a look of disbelief. "You really think I wanted all that? I love you, Matty, and I always will. But I never wanted a fancy romantic date. The six of us girls may be eagerly climbing all over your body exploring everything physical pleasure has to offer, but none of us is going to date you. The BTC will survive you fucking the shit out of Sam. The BTC will survive you having sex with me. It will NOT survive you becoming someone's actual boyfriend. I told you before: I'm not breaking up the BTC for us.""Then...?"Belle pulled my hands out of her shirt and sweatpants, twisted around in my embrace, and got to her knees. She leaned forward to kiss me gently before sitting back on her heels. And then she reached down to grab the hem of her t-shirt and swiftly whipped it over her head. Her bra had been dislodged, exposing her right boob, but she unclasped it and tossed it to join the shirt. And then she hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her sweatpants and sta
"Yeah, I'll bet she was soooo torn up about it," Belle scoffed. "You know she DID say that one time it wouldn't be such a stretch for her to fuck you just so she could be your favorite.""I don't think that's what was going through her mind. I mean, I DID ask her why she did it, but she looked at the clock and said we had to hurry home.""Convenient."I sighed. "I thought so, too. She dodged the question. But at the same time, I genuinely believe that she doesn't know why she did it. It was an impulsive decision. Ten seconds earlier, she'd been bawling her eyes out over her inability to deep-throat me even though I told her it wasn't a big deal. Maybe having sex with me was her way of... making it up to me? Something like that."Belle looked at me skeptically. "She couldn't deep-throat you, so she figured she'd give you her pussy instead?""I know it sounds crazy, but it's the best explanation I've got."Belle pursed her lips and sighed, looking thoughtful. She started shaking her hea
"Language, please, Matthew," Mother interrupted.I sighed and tried again. "Why does everybody assume I have to be having sex with the girls to be friends with them? I'm NOT.""Well, you're apparently fucking Sam."I popped my eyebrows at Mother's use of the f-word. It told me she was dead serious. Or she was messing with me. I couldn't actually tell. Pursing my lips, I said defensively, "That's different.""Are you in love with her?""With Sam? No." I shook my head. "We're friends.""'Friends' don't spend three out of four nights alone together, having sex or... or whatever you two were doing to each other before tonight."I buried my face in my hands. "I canNOT believe I'm having this conversation with my mother.""Is she going to become your girlfriend?""No.""Do you intend to keep having sex with her?""I don't know! We didn't plan on last night happening! It just... I mean..." My shoulders sagged. "Things got out of control, annnnd we didn't really have time to talk about it bec
Closing her eyes, Sam held up a finger and grimaced. She exhaled slowly, opened her eyes again, and said, "I know that we need to talk about this, but I really don't have the time right now. I've GOT to beat them home.""Don't deflect.""I promise we'll talk later, okay?""There's still plenty of time to-""Matty, please?" She stared at me, her eyes begging me to drop it, and all thoughts of pressuring her any further evaporated. Something incredibly momentous had happened between us, life-altering really, and I was desperate to understand why. But my relationship with Sam - with all the BTC girls, really - had been built on me never pushing them beyond what they were comfortable with. And I couldn't bring myself to push her on this, either.With a sigh, I nodded my agreement silently, and Sam immediately vaulted off my bed and to start hunting around for her clothes. I watched the way those big naked tits wobbled as she hunched over and bent to grab first her dress and then her corse
Without a word of warning or request, Sam elevated her body, notched my cockhead at the entrance to her pussy, and sank herself down.My jaw dropped.My eyes went WIDE.My hips jerked UP.Sam moaned, tilted her face to the right, and mashed her lips against mine.And then she MOVED.Wrapping both arms around my head, Sam yanked my face down into her prodigious cleavage as she started to fuck me. I felt my cheeks getting squished by her massive mammaries, a constant up-and-down motion as she rose and fell in my lap with rhythmic intensity.And my cock? Holy crap I can't even properly describe what was happening to my cock. Adjectives fail to properly define how it felt to be inside my very first pussy. Tight? Yes. Wet? Hell yes. AMAZEBALLS? Hell fucking yes. And yet so much more.'Sex is fucking amazing!!' I thought to myself.'Why the fuck did I ever wait this long?!?''I shoulda dropped the entire BTC in a fucking heartbeat and just slammed it into Holly when I had the chance!'Okay,
"Oh, my fucking GAWD..." I moaned rapturously, and Sam's smile lit up the room with both pride and delight at my reaction.Even though her makeup had been messed up a little, her hair was still sexy and I loved the way her dangling silver earrings framed her face. She wore a strapless, black lace corset top that lifted and separated her huge breasts so that they almost appeared spherical. I tugged her satiny dress past her hips and down to the floor, revealing a matching garter belt to go with her thigh-high lace stockings. She stepped out of the satiny material and waited for me to remove her skyscraper heels, since I had my hands on her left shoe. But with a bit of a smile, I pulled my hands away and left the heels alone. "Wouldn't want your bootcamp training to go to waste," I murmured with a smile.Still kneeling before her, I ran my hands up Sam's stockings and around to cup her juicy buttcheeks, using my grip to tug her crotch forward so I could inhale her sweet scent and take a