Little Bird Sings

After a couple of minutes, Tiny Dick comes back, champagne in one hand, camera in the other. There are very strict rules about photos, but he is entitled to take photos of his sub as long as no other participants are identifiable. He takes a couple of sips of his champagne, hands his glass to D.D. and readies the camera.

"Okay, give it to her. But don't rush it. I want some really good shots."

I move back over the fragrant, desperate pussy, but don't immediately latch on. Instead, I just breathe on her gently for a few seconds. Then I recommence with side licking and don't move to her clit until I feel her desperately struggling to get it under my tongue.

Tiny Dick is laughing quietly and snapping away. I lick lightly, just the tip of my tongue on the tip of her clit, and then pull back for a couple of seconds before pushing three fingers of my right hand into her cunt and then latching on fully with the suck and flick. I don't let up, and this time she completely loses control.

Despite the gag, she manages to get out an earsplitting "eeeeeh...eeeeeh...eeeeeh...!" With D.D. and Honey both holding her in place, she still manages to buck repeatedly up against my mouth, and her cunt convulses onto my fingers as she comes and comes and comes. Finally, tears are pouring down her face and her cunt stops twitching. I give one last suck and then ease back to look at my handiwork.

Her cunt is absolutely dripping with her own come. I tear my eyes away from that lovely, lovely pussy I have just tormented into eruption to look at her face. Her hair is sticky with sweat, her face red and tearstained. The gag has slipped and she looks as though she is in shock. Tiny Dick is still taking photos and D.D. now has a massive hard on.

Suddenly there is a burst of noise and I look behind me to see that the whole roomful of people, utterly transfixed by the performance, is applauding. People with their dicks, cunts, arses and mouths still engaged with one another are managing to detach their hands sufficiently to put it together for me and Mamma's pussy. Honey looks pleased.

Tiny Dick puts the camera down. Noticing Dan Dare's huge erection, he takes the cock in hand and strokes it gently before tugging it and nodding at Mamma. "Fuck her!" he says. As D.D. moves to comply, Honey gives a little mew of disappointment and Tiny Dick puts his hand on D.D.'s shoulder. A quick Dom's communication passes between Tiny Dick and Honey, and within seconds D.D. is pulling Honey down so her pussy is over the edge of the sofa. She shoves a cushion behind her back and sighs contentedly as she arches back to bring her tits forward to D.D.'s mouth.

Redundant for the moment, I take a seat on the sofa next to Honey so that I can enjoy/inwardly fume over the unfolding spectacle. A condom goes over that enormous cock, but it appears there is no need for lubricant; Honey's cunt is wide open and very wet. D.D. places the tip of his donger just into her hole, but holds off fucking into it as he flicks his thumb over her clit, causing her to gasp and twitch. Sneakily he ventures a side-glance at me, and I know what he's conveying; 'See, you're not the only one who can make a pussy squeal!'

Still with just the tip of his cock in her cunt, he leans forward and with one huge suck takes one nipple and it seems like half her tit into his mouth. Honey lets out a high squeaky noise, and I suppress the urge to slap the fucker's mouth away. He straightens up, then starts pumping his pelvis; those magnificent abs ripple as he pushes and pulls back with exquisite slowness. For what seems like an age, he hardly gives her any cock at all, just playing her cunt with the tip. Then without any warning he slams in, right up to the hilt, and she is impaled on the biggest cock that has ever fucked her.

"Whaaaaarrrrrghhhhh!" she wails, and now I am hooked. All jealousy is gone, and I just want to watch her being screwed till she explodes.

Okay, so maybe Dan Dare has some moves, but it turns out his repertoire is limited. Slow, shallow thrusts, gradually moving in to fuck his cock right up her a few times, then back to slow and shallow. And yeah, okay, sure, it's working; she's losing it big time, squirming around on that pole, head back, tits turgid as she desperately tries to get one into his mouth. Finally he gives her what she wants – having got his cock well-anchored now, he leans forward to half-lie against her, bending her back further to get a tit into his mouth.

I am just about to risk homing in on her other tit, the one nearest me, when she jerks her head over to alert me to what's happening to the right of her. Tiny Dick has settled down in front of Mamma and is fucking her; those pregnant tits are now going free and waiting to be played with. Tiny Dick gestures me over with his head; I kneel to the side of the sofa and lean in to get at those turgid babes. I quickly figure out that she likes a little bit of pain. I nip and nibble at one globe, reaching out to twist, pull and nip the other one with my fingernails.

From here, I have the most fantastic view. My Honey, with pussy stretched to the extreme as that monster dick fucks up inside her, its owner alternately leaning in to torment her titties, and then pulling back to give her clit some light-as-air thumb. Mamma's pussy, not anywhere near as stretched, is nevertheless being worked briskly and enthusiastically by Tiny Dick. Her motherly mammaries, of course, are being attended to by moi.

And all of this is happening against a background of rampant fornication; from my vantage point I have a mind-boggling view of people engaged in various types and stages of carnal capers. There is a sort of background hum of groans, moans, murmurs and pleading noises periodically drowned out by the cries of someone in orgasmic extremis.

Honey begins a rising, high-pitched keening; Dan Dare now moves to sinking his cock into her up to the hilt with every slow lunge, whilst his hands are vigourously working her knockers. Finally Honey hits high C, as D.D. starts pussy-pummelling her so hard she is literally rising up off the sofa. She lurches forward to grab his shoulders and sits high on his cock, wiggling desperately against him and pedalling unsuccessfully for purchase with her feet. D.D grabs her arse and grinds her against his cock with a sort of snarling rumble as he tips over into his second come of the evening. I stop molesting Mamma's mammaries, transfixed as Honey throws her head back, eyes bulging, and screams.

Meanwhile, Tiny Dick has also come. Blinked and I missed it. His orgasm was so quiet and, well, modest, that by the time I tear my eyes away from the thoroughly fucked Honey, he has finished, quietly extracted himself from Mamma's beautiful pussy, removed the condom, and is wiping himself with a tissue in a businesslike way.

The cessation of orgasmic lurching on our sofa coincides with a lull all around the room. People are getting up, straightening whatever inadequate bits of clothing are still entangled around their bodies, pulling fingers through there hair. Someone goes around with a little waste bin gathering tissue-wrapped condoms and offering wet wipes for comey fingers. There's a burst of pretend-normal conversation; "Ha ha, wasn't that nice, God, I could murder a drink, where's the toilets?". Everyone starts moving towards the reception room, except for a couple of people who look too sated to move.

I'm pleased for the break; I could do with a wee and a drink of something myself. I help Mamma lever herself up off the sofa. We avoid each other's eyes; as subs, we're not supposed to look at each other too much, anyway, which makes it a bit less awkward. Dan Dare lifts Honey off his cock and she looks down at it in awe; even in its flaccid state, it's an extraordinary specimen. She fingers it admiringly and it nudges back at her, a sleeping giant only too ready to be reawakened given half the chance. She looks up at me and grins. Slut.

She staggers to her feet and I follow her through to foyer; we're both walking a bit funny due to the reaming we've both received from that bloody great truncheon. She retrieves a makeup bag from her coat and we find the bathroom; have to wait a minute or two before a couple of giggling women tumble out, wafting their hands to try to dissipate the smell of dope. We lock ourselves in and take turns weeing and reapplying lipstick – she's right, it is pretty smudgeproof.

Back to the reception area. I get her another champagne and myself another fruit punch, and then go back to get us plates of nibbles. Everyone is standing or sitting around chatting in a sort of lets-pretend-this-is-all-normal kind of way. For me, this is one of the more difficult parts of these evenings. As a sub, it's so easy to transgress in these circumstances. I'm not supposed to look people in the eye, especially Doms, nor can I take part in conversations. But I'm a naturally nosy person and I like to listen in to the chit-chat; it's all too easy to forget myself and open my big/little mouth to chip in. Fatal mistake, that. It means no reward at the end of the evening, but what's just as bad, it makes my Dom look bad in the eyes of the other Doms. Badly trained sub – tut tut!

I sidle half behind Honey to keep myself out of trouble as I juggle my plate of nibbles and glass of punch. The nibbles are really nice; one is a sort of cheesy puffy thing and a bit spicy, the other a vegetable pate in a vol au vent. I wonder if I can get the recipe for the pate; Honey and I are pretty much vegetarian these days.

I tune in to Honey's conversation. Tiny Dick is asking her about me; would she be happy for me to teach Mamma and Dan Dare how to do pussy properly? I quietly gloat. She says "sure!" as though she's agreeing to let me share my secret recipe for chocolate mud cake (just so you know, I share that with no one). He asks her something else that I don't catch, and she explains a couple of things about our 'arrangement'. No, she doesn't allow me to come at these parties. He grunts and seems to be expressing regret mixed with understanding.

As the conversation unfolds, I glean that Dan Dare and Mamma are married and this is their house, specifically purchased because it has 'suitable rooms'. Tiny Dick lives with them and has been their Dom for a almost four years. There is another sub living in the house, but she's away for a few days looking after her Mum, who's just had her bunions done.

He walks off, and Honey turns. "Hey, why is my little bird lurking behind me? Come out from there, I want to show you off!" I step forward reluctantly and do a low scan of the room, eyes not quite high enough to really lock with anyone else's. A few of people are looking at me and I get the impression they are talking about me.

One couple in particular is openly staring at me and I am surprised to see that one is a sub. I can't help it, I lock eyes with her and then find it hard to tear my eyes away. She is one naughty looking little minx. Tiny, not much above five foot, and slim with an elfin, heart-shaped face, brown eyes, and the wickedest little smile. Pretty young. She's wearing nothing but a wide, sculpted leather belt around her waist, and high-heeled sandals with straps that wind up to her upper thighs. She is standing next to a beautiful, statuesque African woman who is obviously her Dom. She glances away, and so do I, but Honey chuckles and I realise she caught the exchange.

"Fancy that little piece of pussy, do we?" she whispers in a sing-song voice. I sniff. At least it doesn't seem as though I'm in trouble. The African woman is coming over now, the minx trailing behind her, keeping her eyes down though that naughty smile says it all.

"Helloooo!" says the African Queen in a rich, melodic voice. "Ah think your little one here has caught the eye of mah little one!" she chuckles.

"I think the attraction is mutual!" smiles Honey.

"Well, what say we let them play together, and enjoy the spectacle?" suggests African Queen, gesturing in the direction of the main room with her champagne glass. Minx squeals with delight. I would too, but it would get me into trouble.

"What did you have in mind?" asks Honey.

"Ah would like to see your little one give mah little one's pussy the same workin'-over that lucky hot Mamma got!" she smiles, showing even, white teeth.

"And maybe we could tend to each other's pussies, too, in case they get jealous?" suggests Honey, biting the edge of her champagne glass and looking coy. I can tell she's intrigued by the woman's lush lips; she's probably visualising her cunt lips.

"Hmm. If you don't mind, ah would really like to watch mah little one getting a good workin'- over without any distractions. But mah husband will be arriving soon, and ah am sure then we can come to a very interestin' arrangement." She leans in, and unexpectedly kisses Honey full on the mouth. Next thing Honey has pushed her glass and plate into my hands, seized African Queen by the shoulders, and the two of them are standing, kissing and tenderly exploring each other's mouths with the most amazing erotic restraint.

I can't help but watch – sounds weird, but it's the most arousing thing I've seen all evening. I want to be Honey and African Queen both at the same time. My god, I hope I get some of that dark, luminous flesh before the night is out.

They break off and lock eyes for a moment. Deep breaths, and then they turn in unison to wave Minx and I forward into the main room. Minx goes to a raised cushioned platform at the far end of the room. She lies down on it with her pussy poised on the edge, her body spread-eagled backwards and her arms above her head. African Queen moves two small footstools and positions them for Minx to lift her legs onto. Minx lies there whilst the three of us view her pink, shaved puss. I probably don't need to tell you that I am seriously turned on at this point, and can't wait to get started.

Honey and African Queen have a brief, whispered, nodding conversation. Honey moves an armchair closer to the action and takes a seat. To my surprise the beautiful black woman addresses me in her mellifluous voice.

"Ah want you to make her come the way you did that other lady. But ah want you to look at her all you want and touch her wherever you want – ah like to see people lookin' at mah little one and touchin' her." She moves to take a seat by Minx's trailing hands, shuffling underneath her so that Minx's head and upper torso are on her lap, and her slim white wrists are being firmly held in one large, black, hand.

I kneel between the footstools and take the opportunity to have a good look at my quarry. She is tiny; her breasts small and sticking up like two brave cupcakes with pink nipple frosting. Her labia are pink and fat; I probe with one finger to part the firm lips and expose the tiny, tight hole.

"She has never been fucked there with a cock" says African Queen with considerable pride, stroking Minx's face and then her breasts, "but ah want you to put your finger up her, please."

I do so, carefully; the hole is so small I am scared of hurting her. But she obviously likes it; she looks me in the eye and smiles and lifts up to meet me. I work my finger slowly in and out and she gives a soft, happy moan.

After a minute or two of this I withdraw my finger and start circling her clit. Something makes me change tack, though, and I find myself flattening my hands on her and moving out to stroke her thighs very lightly, then around to her arse. When I lightly touch on that opening, I feel it giving way very easily. So she's been arse-fucked, but her cunt is still virgin. Interesting. She squirms a little in delight, locked in place by the hand holding her wrists.

I return my hands to her thighs, and slide up to her torso and breasts. She likes having her breasts teased; show me a woman who doesn't! I stop to take a brave look at African Queen and she nods. "That's it, that's good. Now ah want you to lick her and make her come." I oblige.

I won't go into detail; you know it already anyway and I don't want to bore you. For some reason I really want to go slow, even slower than usual, and she has admirable control, keeping her eyes locked with her beautiful Dom as she goes through the erotic torment and finally succumbs. Her orgasm is loud, violent and prolonged, and earns me more accolades from the audience and a happy and approving look from Honey.

As I push away from the virgin cunt I realise a tall, handsome black man has joined us and is sitting on a nearby armchair. He is wearing leather pants, cut away over the thighs and crotch to reveal a stereotypically large (ish), erect purple-black penis. I can hardly take my eyes off it, it's so beautiful and shiny. Good job it's okay, even expected, for subs to look at Doms' penises. I wonder where that is about to go, and I'm not sure whether or not I hope it's in me!

Minx, meanwhile, has half-sat up, and is curled against African Queen with a very happy, cat-got-the-cream look on her face. The Black God beckons to her, and she goes over to sit on his knee. He briefly strokes her breasts and then her pussy, like an owner petting a much-loved cat. She slides down off his lap onto the floor and takes the cock into her mouth, sucking it like it's a lollipop. He laughs at her indulgently, disengages her,, and tells her to go and get herself something to drink. She skips off to the reception room like a delighted child.

"Well!" says African Queen to Honey. "This is mah husband" (she pronounces it hos-bond; really cute!) "and ah'm sure he would like to know you a little better." She pats the sofa next to her, and Honey goes to sit beside her. The Black God moves to sit to the other side of Honey and gently pulls her dress apart to reveal her breasts. His big black hands come up to cup them as African Queen turns Honey's face to hers and begins kissing her again, with those lush, purple-brown lips.

I take a seat on the footstool, feeling surplus to requirements but with a feeling of anticipation – I suspect this is going to be quite a show!

The threesome rearrange themselves a little into a half-lying position. Honey is half-twisted towards African Queen's languid, deep kisses. Black God is now lying along Honey's other side, his hands roaming her breasts and now down to her fanny. He doesn't beat around the bush (hah hah!); his fingers are soon flicking over Honey's clit and into her cunt.

This goes on for a few more minutes, and then everything stops for a whispered conversation. The tableau moves, with me in tow, to one of the sofas and a fucking stool is pulled up. African Queen easily sheds her colourful wrap to reveal a cleanly-shaved body of stunning beauty. Dark-chocolate coloured skin glowing with a sheen of light. Medium-sized breasts with erect plum nipples. She sits down and adopts the customary position, pussy poised at the edge of the couch, back supported with a couple of cushions, and parts her legs to reveal the plump, deep purple lips.

Honey repositions the fucking stool slightly before making herself comfortable on it, her mouth poised above the black beauty's luscious cunt lips, her caramel-coloured derriere jauntily poised, and her legs apart. I can see her pussy lips peeping out.

At this point Black God eases a condom onto his glistening organ, it bucks and twitches at his touch, more than ready for action. He helps himself to a little lubricant from the pump bottle and then kneels behind Honey. I move into place to catch as much as I can of the spectacle.

The first thing he does surprises Honey. He spreads the lubricant, not around her cunt, but onto her tight, pink, seldom-probed arsehole. She jumps and her head whips around.

He chuckles. "Ah hear that tonight you have already had a very big cock in this lovely pussy of yours, my dear!" His voice is as slow, lazy and melodic as his wife's. "Ah think that this lovely bottom of yours shouldn't be left out now, do you?" She looks at him with a mixture of trepidation and something bordering on embarrassment. She will look like, pardon me, a real pussy, if she says no to this. She glances at me, and I sit back with my arms folded and give her a challenging look.