Friends with benefits

Dara was curled up on the couch reading when Stan walked through the door. One strap of her sheer plum colored camisole slipping off her shoulder. He came up behind the couch leaning down to kiss her throat whispering in her ear.

“I have a surprise for you Baby Girl.” Stan nipped at her ear.

Dara moaned low loving the feel of his lips on her throat and turned to give him a kiss in return only to pause when she saw the couple standing behind him.

“Daddy?” she looked at him with a raised eyebrow.

“No questions Baby Girl.” Stan said walking around to stand in front of her.

Stan took her hand pulling her to her feet as he pulled a blindfold from his pocket. Stan smiled with a hum of delight as Dara stood revealing not only the sheer camisole, but a pair of very short matching shorts that showed off all of her pretty tattoos. He kissed her lips turning her so she was facing away from him so he could secure the blindfold.

“Now we’re going to the playroom and have some fun.” He whispered biting her ear hard, drawing a gasp from her lips.

Keeping an arm around Dara’s middle Stan winked at the couple by the door. A shift of his head had them fallowing him down the hall, and up the stairs. Entering the room Stan stroked Dara’s arms soothingly as he turned to the couple that had fallowed them into the room.

Ken wrapped his arms around Ella holding her tight as he surveyed the room. It had a king size bed in the corner with a rack on the wall that held whips, floggers, paddles, and crops. There was a table that looked like a massage table near the door where they stood with a spanking bench on the other side of it.

“So, what would you like to do to my Baby Girl?” Stan asked Ken.

Ken smiled stroking Ella’s cheek.

“I think I would like my Ella Kitty to undress her, nice and slow.” Ken said with a smack to Ella’s ass.

“Master?” Ella questioned with a soft squeak.

“Play with her Kitty, and find out what makes her groan, and gasp.” Ken smiled at her when Ella raised an eyebrow and glanced down at her clothes.

“Oh, are you feeling over dressed Kitty?” He asked teasingly.

“Master please…” Ella begged so sweetly.

Ken went to her and began unbuttoning her blouse revealing that she wasn’t wearing a bra.

“For that you get to start with your mouth.” Ken turned Ella so her back was to him, and she faced Stan’s Baby Girl.

Ken worked her blouse down to her elbows trapping her arms behind her. Leading her to the waiting woman, Ken used the blouse to place Ella’s mouth close to Dara’s throat. Ella kissed it softly before nuzzling down to where Dara’s throat met her shoulder only to lightly lick a path back to Dara’s ear. Humming softly at Baby Girl’s gasp when she nipped at her ear. Stan smiled when he heard Dara moan as the other woman took her mouth in a hungry kiss, wrapping her arms around Dara’s neck when Ken released her. Ella slid her hands down to grasp the center of Dara’s camisole, and ripped it in two pulling it from her body. Ella then broke the kiss with a yelp when Ken smacked her ass hard. Stan laughed out loud.

“Don’t go to hard on her I’ll just buy Baby Girl a new one.” Stan commented.

Ella pushed Dara back until her knees hit the table. She continued to push Dara until she was laying out like an offering to the pagan gods. Ella stroked her hands down playing with Dara’s tits. Plumping, and kneading, pinching her peeked nipples rolling them between her fingers causing Dara to moan and arch against Ella’s hands. Ella then moved her hands lightly stroking them down to the waistband of Dara’s shorts making her shimmy to get her to slid them off, so Dara was naked but for the blindfold.

Stan disappeared into the closet for a moment and reappeared with a drink in his hand. He walked to the chair in the corner settling in to enjoy the show. He sipped at his drink as Ella started at Dara’s throat kissing, licking, and nipping her way down drawing little moans, whimpers, and gasps from Dara’s lips. When Dara’s thighs closed around Ella’s waist as she suckled at Dara’s tit’s Stan spoke up.

“You may want to tie her down, those thighs can grip pretty hard.” Stan chuckled taking another sip.

Ken who was standing behind Ella laughed with a sharp swat to her ass. Making her moan against Dara’s tit, before walking to the cabinet that Stan indicated to get some rope. Returning to the women Ken went to work securing Dara to the table. Setting the rope on the table at her head Ken stroked Dara’s shoulders tracing a path down her arms that had circled Ella’s head to hold her close, he petted his Kitty’s head before gently removing Dara’s hands. Bringing them above her head he made her clasp her hands together as he reached for a rope securing it around her wrists the securing them to the table. Stroking his way down both bodies he came behind Ell once more. Taking one of Dara’s knees, moving to the left Ken secured that leg to the table, then moved to the right securing her other leg. Coming back to stand behind Ella stroking her back as she kissed her way down Dara’s torso. When Ella circled her tongue around Dara’s belly button Dara arched against the restraints moaning, then gasping as Ella’s tongue slid down flicking her exposed clit. The Ella yelped when Ken spanked her ass hard, causing her to pull back from Dara’s pussy as a result. Gripping Ella’s hair in a hold that brought tears to Ella’s closed eyes Ken forced her mouth back to Dara’s pink, wet, heated flesh leaving a slight gap to torment both women.

“Don’t pull away Kitty, I want every one of your gasps, and screams to vibrate against that delicious clit.” Ken then gave her five hard smacks smiling at her yelps that had Dara trying to thrust her hips closer for better pressure.

Ken paused, then pushed Ella’s mouth to flesh letting her lap at the cream seeping from Dara’s folds. After a bit of letting her indulge Ken pulled his hand back to start spanking her again and laughed when Stan placed the handle of a paddle in his hand.

“Then help a friend out and remove her skirt.” Ken said nodding to Ella’s ass.

“Always happy to help.” Stan smiled, then chuckled when removing the skirt revealed a garter belt and stocking, but no panties.

Slowly taking the skirt all the way down Stan tapped her silk incased ankle getting her to step out of the skirt. The only sound the soft click of her heels on the wooden floor as she shifted. Tossing the garment aside Stan stroked his hand up her inner thigh petting, and teasing Ella’s wet folds pleased when both women gasped. Then leaving them wanting Stan rose. Returning to his seat to enjoy the rest of the show.

Ken pulled Ella back just far enough so the vibrations of her screams could keep Dara on the edge, and he began a steady beat with the paddle. Starting lightly then building in intensity until Ella was screaming and whimpering close to Dara’s wet, hot quivering pussy. Ella Gripped at Dara’s thigh trying to find a hold on anything.

When Ken felt Ella had had enough, he set the paddle aside. Opening his pants, he pulled his thick hard cock out sliding the tip through her wet folds before slowly fucking it deep into her clutching core. Pausing briefly to feel her tightness grip at him, then he fucked her fast and hard slamming his hips against her abused ass causing Ella to whimper and scream setting Dara off as the vibrations triggered her orgasm. When Ella fallowed Dara into an orgasm Ken’s grip on her hair and hip tightened as he jerked finding his release deep in Ella’s spasming pussy.

Ken gently pulled out of Ella, gathering her in his arms he walked to the chair Stan had vacated settling her on his lap as he sat. holding her close as she calmed. Stan leaned in stroking a finger down Ella’s cheek he hooked it under her chin lifting her face towards him claiming her lips in a deep heated kiss cleaning Dara’s cream from her mouth. Breaking the kiss Stan moved to a set of drawers selecting a pair of nipple clamps and a bottle of oil, taking a crop from the wall as he walked to Dara.

Stan set the toys on the table beside Dara’s body, and removed his shirt smiling slyly when Ella raised her head from Ken’s shoulder to stare. She made a sound of delight as Stan pulled his cock from his pants staring at Ella as he stroked his rigged length watching her eyes go wide with lust.

“I think Kitty like the sight of Daddy’s cock as much as you do Baby Girl.” Stan said as he stroked Dara’s cheek forcing her mouth open with his thumb on her jaw.

With his eyes on Ella Stan watched her as he fisted his cock until he shot a thick creamy load into Dara’s mouth enjoying the sight as Ella’s eyes dilated and her chest began to heave as she began to pant with desire. Releasing Dara’s chin Stan captured a stream of cum at the corner of her mouth stroking it between her lips so she could lick his thumb clean with a hum of delight.

Pulling his thumb free of Dara’s mouth with a little pop he then put his spent cock back in his pants. Moving down her body Stan picked up the crop and settled between Dara’s thighs. Starting at the hallow of Dara’s throat Stan slid the crop down the center of her body striking each nipple in turn causing Dara to wither on the table. Stan glanced at the couple in the chair when he heard Ken chuckle.

“My Kitty always reacts when she hears leather striking flesh.” Ken explained as he opened Ella’s thighs to play with her dripping folds.

Stan smiled going back to his task. Circling the crop around Dara’s naval several times striking it lightly before moving the crop south. He paused at her folds pulling the crop back as he winked over at Ken and Ella. Delivering six quick strikes to Dara’s inner thighs then one hard strike to her sensitive pussy. Stan laughed out loud when both women reacted with gasping yelps, and he repeated the pattern five times. Setting the crop aside as Dara laid there panting Stan picked up the oil pouring a line down the center of her body. Setting the bottle down Stan began slowly massaging the sensually scented oil into her heated skin. Dara moaned with pleasure trying to arch into his hand as he worked the oil into her tits. Stan then reached for the clamps pulling the magnets apart only to snap them together on her peeked nipples making her hiss from the sudden pain.

“Alright I need your Kitty now my friend.” Stan looked at Ken.

“Bring her over and set that pretty pussy at my Baby Girl’s mouth.” Stan smiled devilishly at the woman in Ken’s arms.

As Ken brought Ella back to the table, helping her straddle Dara’s head Stan released his cock again. He stroked it through Dara’s wet oiled folds watching Ken push Ella’s hips down before pulling her head down to eat his cock. When Stan heard Ella moan as she was fed Ken’s cock Stan slowly entered Dara’s core making her pant against the pussy at her mouth. Once he was all the way in Stan stopped. Both women sighed causing both men to groan, and Stan looked at Ken.

“Now.” Ken said

That was all Stan needed.

“Scream for Daddy Baby Girl.” He commanded fucking her fast and hard.

When Dara began to whimper and gasp against Ella’s pussy Ken groaned as his Kitty began to moan, sucking on his cock harder. Ken groaned again gripping her hair tighter, then gave a chocked laugh as Stan smack Ella’s ass making her scream around Ken’s cock.

As Dara’s orgasm exploded with in her causing her pussy to grip Stan’s cock almost painfully, while her screams sent Ella into an orgasm of her own. Stan slammed into Dara once twice and the third time he stopping holding her hips tight shooting his hot cum deep inside her, and Ken shouted in triumph as he came in Ella’s mouth causing her to gag some.

As Stan calmed, he watched Ken pull out of Ella’s mouth and help her off the table, and she sagged against him as he wrapped his arms around her. Stan gently pulled out of Dara undoing the bonds the held her legs, with Ken leaning in to undo the bonds at her wrists. As he pulled her to a sitting position her removed the blindfold watching her blink as her eyes adjusted. Then he gathered her in his arms to carry her to their room.

“There’s a guest room all ready for you if you would like to stay.” Stan told Ken.

Ken smiled lifting Ella into his arms.

“Lead the way.” Ken said fallowing Stan from the room.

Stan stopped at the first door to the right of the room they exited. Pushing it open with his shoulder he turned and smiled at Ken and Ella.

“Pleasant dreams.” He said before continuing down the hall.

Ken walked into the room heading for the bed. After laying Ella down he knelt to remove her heels, then went to remove her garter belt and stockings. As he rolled the stockings down her legs his lips fallowed kissing bare skin as it was revealed. With the second one done he kissed his way back up licking her pussy nice and slow smiling as Ella moaned. Raising he stretched out beside her grazing his knuckles against the side of her breast.

“You doing okay Kitty?” he asked kissing her lips lightly leaving her flavor there.

“Hum…Yes Master, I am.” Ella mumbled turning to snuggle against him.

“Not yet Kitty. I’m going to draw a bath so we can soak a bit before bed.” Ken kissed her temple before standing again.

Heading into the bathroom Ken turned the water on in the tub to fill while he looked though the bubble baths, choosing one that smell of apples. He added the bubble bath along with some bath salts to the water then went to light the dozen candles that where spread through out the bathroom. Returning to the bedroom he lifted the half-asleep Ella off the bed and carried her into the bathroom. Placing her in the warm water he turned the faucet off and rose to remove his clothes and join her in the tub. They both sighed in pleasure as he held her close.

Stan enters the master suite carrying Dara straight into the bathroom setting her down on her vanity stool. Turning the claw foot tub on he poured in a good amount of Epsom salt, and selected the dark kiss bubble bath she loved. Smiling when he heard her inhale deeply, he stood removing his pants before moving around the room to light the candles before turning the lights off and picking her up once more to lay her in the tub turning the water off Stan stood then joined her in the tub wrapping his arms around her.

“Daddy.” Dara sigh snuggling against his chest.

“What Baby Girl?” Stan asked petting her body.

“Thank you.” Dara mumbled nuzzling into his throat.

“You are very welcome Baby Girl.” Stan kissed the top of her head.

They set there in the tub holding each other as the water eased soar over used muscles. When the water cooled Stan climbed out of the tub and held a hand out to help Dara from the tub. Drying her off slowly Stan led her to the bed holding the covers up to tuck her in, drying himself off before curling up behind her holding her close as they both drifted off.

Ken nuzzled Ella’s neck as they snuggled in their tub relaxing after their play.

“What are you thinking Kitty?” Ken asked

“Not much Master.” Ella mumbled.

Ken laughed nuzzling closer.

“Good Kitty. Now let’s go to bed.” Ken rose for the tub helping her out with a hand.

Ella smiled up at Ken with mischief in her eyes. Placing a hand on his chest she pushed him into the bedroom, walking him to the bed pushing a little harder to get him to fall back onto the bed. Laughing a little when he bounced, she straddled his hips rubbing her wet folds over his hardening cock teasing them both.

“And here I thought you weren’t thinking much Kitty.” Ken commented placing his hands at her hips as she rocked against him.

“I never have to think about fucking you Master.” She said as she leaned down.

“I always want to.” She kissed him long and deep as she rubbed her clit against his tip.

“Oh, I know that Kitty.” Ken said when she broke the kiss.

Ella hummed as she arched her back raising above him again. Ken moved a hand between them flicking her clit before gripping his cock. Finding her entrance with the tip Ken pushed her down onto him.

“Fuck me Kitty. Ride Master like you want.” Ken groaned when she started to move.

Ella closed her eyes as she began to move sliding her hand up her body. Gripping and kneading her breasts, moaning as she pinched her nipples thrusting against him harder.

“Oh yes Kitty.” Ken gripped her ass.

“Yes Master.” Ella bowed back towards him placing her hand on his chest moving faster.

“Cum for me Kitty. Come on.” He growled gripping her hair to kiss her hard.

Ella whimpered against his mouth moving faster and faster. Breaking the kiss, she shifted. Moving one of his hand down letting him play with her clit.

“Yes, yes, yes Master more.” She chanted over and over slamming against his cock.

When Ella erupted around him screaming her orgasm raking her nails down his chest leaving deep red mark in their wake. Ken groaned low as he let himself cum spilling his thick load deep inside her pulsing core. As they both calmed Ella rolled off Ken snuggling against his side. Ken took a deep breath and curled around her pulling a loose blanket over both of them, and they drift into a deep exhausted sleep.