THE GAME, Her Turn, a short story by Curt Farrier
I woke up Friday morning with a mixture of fear and excitement. During the three years since we moved in together, Julie had always made Fridays, the day before my turn started, a little extra special for both of us.
She ordered me out of bed at five. Instructing me to shower and shave quickly, as she wanted her breakfast and coffee promptly at six. She rolled back over, but I knew that she wasn’t going back to sleep.
She was standing, waiting for me, when I emerged from the bathroom with a towel wrapped around me 25 minutes later. Motioning for me to drop the towel from my waist, we began our weekday routine. Her hands rubbed my face, making sure I had missed nothing while shaving, then traveled to my chest, and finally, kneeling in front of me, she first grabbed my testicles and then my penis, inspecting them closely. Finally motioning for me to turn, she spread the cheeks of my ass, and checked my anus.
“You have done an acceptable job my pet, now pick up that towel, and fix my coffee; I’ll have two scrambled eggs and toast.” Naked and cold, I hurried to the kitchen to begin the preparation of her breakfast, while she returned to the bedroom to pick out my clothes for work.
As soon as Julie’s breakfast and coffee had been placed on the table in front of her, I hurried to the bedroom to get dressed. Dark blue slacks, and a tan button down shirt hung from the canopy railing, my socks and shoes were neatly placed together at the foot of the bed, however, in the place where she always put my underwear, were a pair of black lace panties. I hesitated for a moment before putting them on. In that moment, her hand descended with all the force she could muster, on my naked buttock, I bit my lip to keep from screaming. “You are questioning my choice of your clothing this morning?” I could only shake my head, as the tears welled in my eyes from the burning sting. She silently turned and went back to her breakfast.
I quickly put them on, the thin soft material felt good on my partially erect penis, however, the low cut exposed much of my bushy triangle, and I had to push my erection between my legs to keep my head from being exposed. I quickly finished dressing, and returned to the kitchen to wash and dry the dishes before leaving for work. As I walked out the door, she said, “You will contact me from your laptop precisely at 12:00, you will have the webcam working when you do. Do you understand?” I nodded, turned, and walked to the car.
My thoughts at work that day were muddled, to say the least. The soft material of the panties kept me in a partial state of excitement all morning, as well as the thought of wearing them, through a meeting with the company’s Vice President, and a presentation to my department.
At precisely noon, my computer was on my desk, the webcam installed, and I was contacting her laptop. Julie appeared on the screen, sitting on the edge of our bed wearing a short blue skirt, and a deeply cut white halter-top that barely concealed her nipples. “You will get up, tell Susie that you are not to be disturbed for any reason for one hour, close your door, and stand behind your desk.” Susan, my assistant, simply nodded, as I closed my office door, and returned to stand behind my desk. “I can’t see you very well, move your chair, and stand closer.” came from the speakers as I quickly did her bidding.
“That’s better my pet, I went shopping this morning”, she opened a bag that was laying beside her on the bed and produced a strap-on penis, the color, and appearance was very detailed, it laid in her hand, thick, rigid, black straps hanging from it. “This little toy is a full eight inches long, the clerk at the store told me, he said he knew I would enjoy it”. She lifted her skirt, to reveal that she wasn’t wearing anything underneath. “I went to the store this way, all of the wonderful things that were there, had me so wet, I had to use their bathroom to dry myself off before I came home”.
She lifted one leg onto the bed, and slowly rubbed her glistening opening with the dildo. “Open your shirt, and drop your pants” she demanded, “I want to see those sexy panties you have on”. I did as I was told, and stood, self-consciously facing the webcam lens, my full blown erection pushing the material of the panties to a rigid point in front of me. “Ummm, nice” she murmured, as she stared into the camera, while slowly inserting the faux penis into herself. “You will now masturbate for me, but, pull those panties down; I don’t want any of your nasty cum on them”. I pulled the panties to my ankles, and slowly began to stroke myself, as she watched intently. The dildo, in her hand, slowly entered her until most of the length was inside, when she slowly pulled it out; its glistening length was shining in the overhead light of the bedroom. My stroking became feverish as she reinserted the entire length, and pulled it slowly out again. She threw her head back, hair falling loose almost to the bed, “Oh damn that feels good, you let me know before you cum pet, I want to watch”. My stroking became feverish, the sight of her exposing herself, and masturbating with the strap-on, was so intensely sensual, “I’m cuming now” I moaned.
She opened her eyes, to stare into the screen, as the first white jets spurted from me flying forward to land on my desk. The next eruption dribbled from me, landing on the carpeted floor as my knees weakened, and my body convulsed. “You get every last drop out of you before you stop,” she ordered, “I’m going to be checking those panties when you get home”. As I pulled on myself, milking my quickly fading erection I stared into her eyes, then, at the strap on that still protruded from her glistening slot.
Her eyes, followed my stare, and a smile came to her lips, “You are wondering, why the strap-on? Do you remember, last week when my friend Pam came over for dinner? You were watching her ass all night long. We knew what you were thinking; we talked about it, you wanted to get into that sweet little butt. Well, Pam’s here now.” Pam stepped into the camera’s view, and smiled at me. “When you get home tonight, Pam and I are going to show you how it feels to be fucked in the ass, after that, you are going to get us both off, until we tell you to stop. Now clean-up your mess, and don’t be late getting home. Pam and I are going to break this thing in for you now; we’ll see you this evening.” The screen went suddenly black, as Pam’s hand moved to switch off the laptop.
I quickly straightened myself and cleaned up. The rest of the workday was a blur; all I could think about was that long thick strap-on, and the two women waiting for me at home. I walked out of the office at five, and hurried home on the freeway. I parked the car in the driveway and walked in the door.
The two girls were sitting on the couch side by side when I walked in. Dressed in nearly identical short robes, each held together with a cloth sash, reaching barely past their hips. Julie smiled at me and remarked that I was home a few minutes early tonight. She motioned me to stand in front of them, and I quickly complied, “Get those clothes off now, I want to check those panties” I quickly undressed, pulling the panties off last, and handing them to her. She inspected them quickly, and handed them to Pam, who sat with a grin on her face, staring at my swiftly rising erection. “To the shower, and then to the bedroom with you, we’ve already eaten, you’ll have to get something later, you haven’t forgotten your punishment have you? Julie asked. I shook my head, and mumbled, “No”. Pam said, with a grin, “We’ll be waiting for you, so hurry along”.
I hurried through my shower, and emerged from the bathroom in 15 minutes. I walked to the bedroom, where Julie and Pam stood waiting on each side of the bed. I noticed immediately that the large dressing mirror that had stood in the corner had been moved to the middle of the wall.
Pam walked to me, and pulled the towel that I had wrapped around me to the floor. “You won’t need that,” she said “, Get on that bed, face down, now.” I looked at the wicked grin on Julie’s face, and crawled up onto the bed as I was told. They each grabbed one of my hands, and quickly used the sashes from their robes to tie my hands to the bedposts. My arms were extended so that I was forced to lay with my chest on the covers. I understood the mirror now, as I faced the wall, I saw the reflection of my naked body, as well as the entire bottom half of the bed.
Julie’s voice saying “My pet” caused me to turn my face in the opposite direction. They stood, side by side, and removed their robes; both women were magnificent creatures. Julie, slightly shorter than Pam, and more petite, Pam, with slightly larger breasts, but smaller hips that toped, long beautiful legs. “Are you ready to start my pet?” I nodded, as Pam reached into a dresser drawer, and removed the strap-on. I watched, with trepidation, and mounting excitement, as Julie turned to help Pam with the straps. Putting it on slowly, her hands brushing Pam’s body sensually, Julie soon finished and turned to face me. “You need to get that cute little ass in the air my pet, and take this like a woman would, c’mon now”.
I raised myself to my knees, turning to face the pillow, as I felt both women climb onto the bed. Turning to face the mirror, I watched as Pam adjusted the dildo; it fit onto her perfectly, the base covering much of her lovely bush. She kneeled behind me, pushing her hips forward as Angie applied a covering of lubricated jelly to the head, and then the length of the shaft. Julie paused for a moment to touch Pam’s nipples with her lubricated fingers, then leaned forward, and kissed Pam passionately. They pulled apart, after a moment, and Julie reached into the jar of lubricant, removing some, which I could see on her fingertips. Pam reached forward, and spread my cheeks with both hands, Julie’s fingers, finding my hole, began to spread the jelly around my opening; then, pushing in with one finger, and then two, moved inside of me.
I moaned, and pushed backwards, forcing her fingers deep within me. “Soon my pet”, she said with a smile. She removed her fingers, and moved to the side opposite my view, as Pam positioned herself directly behind my upraised bottom. Spreading my cheeks once again, she positioned the head of the strap-on directly on my anus, and then slowly pushed forward. I groaned loudly, as the head of the dildo pushed inside of me, spreading me, filling me. I felt as if my skin was going to tear, as Pam pushed forward, ever so slowly, pushing more, and more of the rubber shaft into me.
I watched in the mirror, through half closed eyes, as Julie moved behind Pam. Her hands moved to Pam’s breasts, fondling her nipples, causing Pam to lean backwards into Julie’s arms. One of Julie’s hands moved between Pam’s legs, causing her to moan with pleasure. She thrust her hips forward, driving the rubber shaft even deeper inside of me. I moaned loudly, the pain, mixing with the pleasure until my mind was so confused, I didn’t know whether to push backwards, or try to pull forward.
The sensation was wonderful, yet horrible, as I felt filled, and torn. Julie continued to massage Pam’s clitoris, Pam began to thrust her hips forward and backward, moving in a rhythm that she and I both felt. I watched in fascination, almost detached, as the strap-on attached to Pam’s beautiful form and glistening with the lubricant moved in and out of my bottom. My erection was rigid now. I was moving my butt in counter rhythm to Pam, who was beginning to moan herself from the movement of Julie’s fingers between her legs. Julie bent her head to kiss and then lick Pam’s neck, nibbling at her ear. Pam responded, by thrusting her hips faster, pushing the head of the strap-on first deep within me, and then nearly out.
Pam and I moaned loudly almost in unison, Julie continued her manipulation of Pam’s clit, while glancing at me in the mirror and smiling broadly. “Don’t you dare cum my pet,” she said to me, “I want all of that in me when you let it go.” “C’mon honey, all the way,” she whispered in Pam’s ear. Pam’s thrusts became quicker, the dildo whipsawed in and out of my ass, “Damn, I’m going to cum so hard”, Pam moaned loudly. Suddenly, she thrust forward forcibly, driving the head of the dildo deeper inside of me then ever, then, pulling back, and leaning over me, resting her body on my upraised ass. I felt her warm breasts against my back, as she wrapped her arms around me, her body moved in rhythm to Julie’s hand, moving forward, and backward, a guttural sound coming from deep inside her. “Oh yes” she screamed, as she came hard. “Oh yeah honey, cum for me”, Julie moaned. Pam’s movements slowed, her body relaxing, then tightening, as she came again, and again.
Pam rolled off me, lying beside me on the bed, breathing heavily, Julie moved to the other side, and lay close to me. “I brought you something pet,” she said, bringing her fingers to my lips, the ejaculation from Pam covered two of her fingers, and her palm. I first licked the juices from her hand, and then sucked the remainder from her fingers. Julie, and then Pam untied my hands and motioned for me to roll over, as soon as I did, they tied them tightly again. My erection, still stiff and throbbing, stood straight and tall, twitching slightly, Pam got up, and stood beside the bed, removing the strap-on. Moving to the foot of the bed, she reached to the floor, and picked up two of my neckties that the girls had placed there. She quickly spread my legs, and tied each ankle to a bed post, leaving me spread eagled, in the center of the bed.
Julie then positioned herself over my mid-section, while Pam climbed back onto the bed, and knelt beside my head, her wet warm opening, just inches from my face. Both of Julie’s hands moved between her own legs, spreading her lips, slowly lowering herself, until I felt the head of my swollen penis split her wetness. She looked into my eyes, smiled, and asked “Ready Pet?” I smiled at her, and nodded my head. She dropped suddenly, the head of my erection burying itself deep within her, she gasped, then moaned loudly, as she moved her hips from side to side pushing even further down onto my shaft, until our bodies met, and our pubic hair mingled. The sensation was almost more than I could take, as I arched upward, lifting her from the bed. Pam quickly moved her hands to my nipples, taking each of them between two fingers, and pinching hard. The pain instantly ended my need to explode at that moment, and I settled back down onto the bed. Julie was motionless, panting slightly, until Pam moved to straddle my head, her heat and wetness moving over my face like a wave at the same time as her hands left my chest, and moved to Julie’s breasts. As she settled herself over my face, I began to lick her clit, lightly at first, but soon with more and more urgency, as Julie lifted herself, and quickly dropped again, and again. Both girls were moaning, as Julie lifted, and dropped, lifted and dropped, and my tongue alternated between pushing inside of Pam’s wet opening, and flicking her swollen clit, occasionally taking it into my mouth, and sucking it.
The sensation in my groin was more than I could bear for long, my testicles ached, longing for release, the movement of Julie’s hot wetness, and the juices nearly dripping from Pam, combined to make my head swim, and my mind focus on release, still, I held on. I could tell from Pam’s frantic movements, that she was only moments from ejaculating, and I felt the muscles of Julie’s vagina tightening around my shaft. “Now Babe, NOW”, Julie screamed a moment later, as Pam too began to cum, her wetness flowing into my mouth, and over my face.
Finally allowing myself the release that my body ached for, my hips arched upward, slapping our bodies together, and once again lifting Julie off the bed, as all of my pent up excitement exploded into her. Our heavily flowing juices mingled deep inside of her, and she cursed loudly, as my body dropped, then arched upward again, slamming into her yet again. I was nearly drowning from the juices flowing from Pam, and was almost thankful when she lifted off of my face, and once again, moved to lay beside me, Julie soon joined her, on the other side, and both released my hands from the sashes, and then Julie used one to dry my face, as Pam, released my feet.
We lay there, the three of us lightly panting, both of the girls heads on my shoulders, and quietly relaxed. I turned to Julie, and then to Pam and kissed them heavily upon the lips. Our three hands met on my stomach, and intertwined. Pam whispered, “I want to stay the weekend, and play with you two if it’s okay with Julie.” Julie’s hand squeezed ours, as she whispered back, “That sounds wonderful to me honey”.
I lay there, as the three of us drifted into sleep, and made plans for the next morning, Saturday morning, when the three of us would play the game again, and for the rest of the weekend, it was my turn.
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