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Sex with Strangers

Cassandra's boyfriend has organised something very special

By Heather KinnanePublished 3 years ago 10 min read
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“You want me baby? Yeah? Come on then, come and get me.” Hamish backed into the bedroom and Cassandra grinned. She loved it when he played games. Hamish always knew how to add extra spice to their relationship.

She followed him, peering through the doorway, only to be grabbed from behind. A large hand covered her mouth to stop the scream while Hamish came towards her with an eye mask.

“You trust me, honey?”

Her emotions were in a whirl. She’d fantasised about a threesome, but surely Hamish would give her the chance to meet the guy first? She felt hot breath on her ear before a strange man’s teeth took hold of her earlobe and began to nibble. As the familiar tingle travelled her spine, melting in the heat between her legs, she nodded. She trusted Hamish with her life.

“You know the safe word, right. You want this to stop, it’ll stop.”

He held her gaze, his expression serious. The man behind dropped his hand from her face. She smiled. “I know.”

Cassandra closed her eyes as Hamish placed the mask over her head, making sure the elastic was tight enough that it wouldn’t slip. As he took her hand and led her the rest of the way into the bedroom, the person behind followed, helping Hamish remove her clothes. With the loss of her sight Cassandra’s other senses were on full alert, and she heard the familiar chinking of cuffs as Hamish helped her into a lying position on the bed. Sure enough he stretched one arm to one corner of the bed, carefully attaching the cuff around her wrist, before doing the same with the other wrist. Meanwhile the stranger was doing the same to her feet, and in moments Cassandra was spreadeagled on the bed, unable to move or see anything.

She turned to movement near her face to find Hamish’s lips coming down on her own, while a finger travelled the inside of her leg, cleft to ankle. Hamish moved, nibbling her ear as the stranger had a few moments ago, then moving to place a series of licks down the side of her neck to her collarbone, and kissing from there to one breast, his touch turning Cassandra’s nipples rock-hard. He sat up. Cassandra shifted in anticipation, and then it hit her all at once; wet fingers tweaked one nipple while Hamish’s mouth closed over the other, and the stranger’s warm lips began to kiss the sole of her right foot.

She moaned in pleasure, letting her body sink into the bed. Hamish moved, his fingers delving into her wet slit as his tongue found her clit and began to tease.

She moaned, arching her back with pleasure, but he stopped and she found her hips thrusting in the air, desperate for more.

“Please,” she said. “Don’t stop.”

“Patience, baby.” She heard Hamish’s grin.

“Holy fuck!” A mouth had returned — a mouth full of ice cubes which chilled her cunt and sent thrills up her spine as they melted and the mouth began to warm her again. The mouth on her feet had moved to her other foot, and was kissing its way along the sole of her foot to her ankle. Cassandra thought she would burst with pleasure when there was more movement by her ear and Hamish spoke.

“Enjoying it, Cass?”

Shocked, she turned her head towards his voice, and he bent and kissed her again, while the icy mouth continued to tease her cunt and the other mouth worked her foot.

“You know you can stop this,” he reminded her.

She shook her head. “Don’t stop.”

“Good girl,” he said. “I think you’ll enjoy this.” He straddled her, and she felt the tip of his cock on her mouth. She reached out her tongue to lick it, straining her neck and shoulders against the pull of the cuffs to take it in her mouth, exploring the tiny slit with her tongue, enjoying the taste of pre-cum. He moved forward, pushing more of his length deeper into her mouth, and she opened her mouth wider to receive him.

She began to suck; she knew the drill, straining her head to move up and down along his shaft as he gently moved his hips. He wound his fingers through her hair and she stilled, concentrating on opening her throat to allow him deeper access, moaning around his cock as the mouths on her body gave her pleasures she’d never before experienced.

But before he came, he withdrew. Cassandra gasped for more, her tongue reaching out as though to grab his cock before it escaped completely.

“No more for you today my dear,” Hamish said, placing a kiss on his lover’s lips. “I’ve got something different in mind.”

He leaned over her, slid a hand underneath her back, and Cassandra realised he was wrapping something around her chest, holding her breasts together. When she felt the cold lube squirted between her breasts she knew what was coming. Sure enough Hamish straddled her, sliding his thick hot cock in the space. Almost at the same time she felt the tip of a cock at her entrance, slowly sinking into her depths. The men began to move together, and Cassandra wondered how long her body could take it. When the third person’s tongue touched her clit she knew she wouldn’t be able to bear it much longer, as the waves of pleasure erupted, building ever closer to orgasm. She moaned and thrashed, panting as the cocks and tongue worked her. Just as she was nearing climax Hamish came, the warm saltiness of his cum reaching her open mouth, and the others simply stopped. Cassandra moaned in frustration.

Hamish released her breasts, and a tongue — not Hamish’s — began to lick her breasts, neck and face, cleaning away the sticky white seed. In moments that same mouth began to kiss her lips, and when Cassandra opened her mouth to allow the other person’s probing tongue in she was confronted with the taste of another person’s saliva, mixed with Hamish’s cum and the lube.

“We’ve got one more surprise for you, baby,” Hamish said from somewhere else in the room.

Cassandra was no longer sure what to think, but through all this time she still hadn’t been able to orgasm and her body was crying out for release.

“Get on with it then,” she said with a growl.

“We need to move you for a moment.” She felt Hamish move to her right hand, heard the metallic click as the cuff attached to the bed was unlocked, felt the relief flood through her arm now she was free to move it. Hamish unlocked Cassandra’s other arm, and then her legs, and helped her move to a kneeling position.

“Lean forward,” he said, pulling her forwards until her arse was stuck in the air. He held her wrists, kissed her, as someone else parted her butt cheeks. She jolted when a warm tongue circled her tightest of holes, even though she’d expected it. The tongue pushed its way inside, warm and soft in her tight hole. She gasped at the touch, and wriggled her bottom closer to the man’s mouth.

“Keep going,” she said, as he pulled away. But what she got instead was a cold squirt of lube and a finger or two. Finally she felt the pressure of something large and warm at her entrance and she focused on relaxing as a thick throbbing cock eased his way inside. He was careful, gentle, and Cassandra let out the breath she hadn’t been aware she was holding as his girth slid into her.

Then his arms were around her stomach and he lifted her, pulled her backwards into a sitting position. She grunted as gravity moved her further down on his cock.

“Hold on a moment, Cass.” Hamish again. He spread her legs again, reattached the cuffs. The man filling her anus leaned back ever so slowly, until she and he were horizontal again, and once more Hamish cuffed her wrists.

Still the man now beneath her did not move, and Cassandra almost moaned in frustration.

“Ready?” Hamish moved in between her legs. Holding his body just above hers he kissed her, and she felt the tip of his cock rest at her entrance.

“God, yes.” She moaned. She’d never had two men at the same time before. Could she do it? She felt full already, but as Hamish slid his cock deep into the folds of her dripping cunt her body stretched to accommodate.

“Oh my god.”

“How’s it feel?” he asked.

She shook her head. She was incoherent, how could she put into words just how amazing this was?

She was full. She felt that if either man moved she’d be torn in two, but when they did the pleasure began to build again and Cassandra thought her mind would explode from the sensations.

But now another body moved above her. A leg on either side of her face. A familiar muskiness, yet one she couldn’t place.

“Poke out your tongue, Cass. Time for Sal to get some pleasure.”

Cassandra did as she was asked. There was no getting out of it now. As her tongue stretched out it met the anus of third person, whose hands pulled their arse cheeks apart for easier access. Cassandra’s tongue licked and probed, and as she did so Hamish and the man behind her began to pump their cocks in and out of Cassandra’s stretched nether regions. Cassandra began to moan, her tongue flicking faster as the men increased their speed.

But then the one above her, ‘Sal’, moved, and Cassandra found herself not sucking another cock as she’d expected, but instead her mouth was covered by an equally aroused cunt. The shock of the unexpected meant her initial reaction was to pull away, but Sal didn’t move and Cassandra eased her tongue back, exploring the other woman’s cleft.

How many more of her fantasies was she going to experience tonight? The men still moved within her, as Cassandra found her tongue on the other woman’s clit and began to lick and suck and tease, returning again to her cunt and delving her tongue as the other woman began to orgasm, her cunt walls tightening over Cassandra’s strained tongue.

The sensations riding her body were almost too much and in moments Cassandra found herself succumbing to orgasm, screaming past the cunt over her mouth as her orgasm hit, and wave after wave took over her body. As the woman above her reached climax the men came, almost as one, and Cassandra felt the cum fill her up and overflow, leaking out over her cunt and her arse.

As Hamish and Sal moved away, Cassandra allowed her head to drop, exhausted, onto the man below.

“Like that?” he whispered in her ear.

Cassandra nodded, too worn out to speak.

“Maybe we’ll come back, then.”

She grinned as Hamish undid the cuffs, freeing the unnamed man beneath. But Hamish held her arms in his, not letting her remove her blindfold until the couple had dressed and departed.

When he did remove her mask she blinked at the sudden brightness.

“What was that?” she asked, slapping Hamish playfully on the arm.

“Well, you’ve often fantasised about being taken by strangers. I thought this might be a good way to do it.”

“Who were they?”

He grinned. “That’s for me to know, and you to find out,” he said. “But I doubt you’ll be waiting long. Sal loved that workout.” He kissed her. “The big question is, how do you feel?”

“Fucking awesome,” Cassandra said. “Absolutely fucking awesome.”

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Heather Kinnane

Author of bite-sized steamy romance and erotica. She/Her. For longer works check out my website: http:heatherkinnane.com/books. And if you like my work, buy me a coffee and help fuel the stories: https://ko-fi.com/heatherkinnane

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