Play Date Ch. 03

"What am I supposed to do with him?!"

The lock clicked as the door closed and I was left in the room with just Brian, sprawled across the floor. His chin shining where Ms. Jane's delicious juices had dripped onto him, I couldn't see his face through the large dildo that was strapped to his chin but I could see everything else. His hands were cuffed above his head to the leg of one of the large wooden cabinets. Being restrained didn't seem to bother him much almost as if he spent a large chunk of his time chained to walls or shackled across tables, I could sympathize with that.

Really not knowing what to do I just stayed laying on my stomach across the couch, wearing nothing but the Pink leather collar that marked me as Ms. Jane's. I watched Brian breathe, his muscular chest swelling with each breath just to flatten back out into lean muscle when he exhaled. I could feel myself start to tighten between my legs as I watched him lightly flex his arms and my eyes made their way down his flat stomach and stopped at his completely erect cock. Out of the four of us he was the one that had yet to receive any direct sexual attention. Was I supposed to give him that attention? Did I even want too? Would I get in trouble if I didn't?

I knew the answer to only one of those questions, yes; I did want to touch him. I wanted to run my hands over his shoulders and down his chest. I wanted to lay kisses over that flat stomach and leave small bite marks around his nipples. I wanted to know the taste of his skin. The smell of that beautiful shoulder length hair, I wanted to feel his heart beat. By the time he turned his head and looked at me with those deeply trusting blue eye's I had already made my decision.

I couldn't help but look him straight in those eye's as I stood up off of the couch, moving as graceful as I possibly could. I ran my hands through my hair trying to tame the long brown mess that had developed while I was playing with Ms. Dianne, Brian's mistress. I didn't bother trying to clothe myself; someone doesn't do what Brian and I do if you're not comfortable with your nudity. I could almost feel Brian's eye's moving up and down my body as I walked towards him, by the time I reached his side and dropped to my knees by his head his attention had focused on my slightly bruising breasts and the puffy swollen nipples that tipped them.

Not a word was said as I ran my hand through that thick blonde hair, my fingers catching against his curls. I slid the dildo off of his chin and his lips softly kissed my hands as I lifted it over his face and off of his head completely. His face was delicate, almost bordering on pretty if it wasn't for the square jutting chin it would be almost feminine. I really couldn't decide if that chin saved his masculinity or ruined his beauty. My breasts hung over his face as I reached over him and removed the cuffs that bound his hands to the cabinet, dropping the cuffs to the floor I stayed leaning over him for a while longer, I was enjoying the attention that his lips and teeth were paying to my already sensitive nipples.

Brian's hand found its way to the curve of my back, His fingers spreading out from the top of my buttocks to the tips of my hair. I was struggling to support my weight across him; his suckling seemed to be almost pulling my breast down into him, like he was attempting to devour me whole. It felt so good. I regretted it but I had to pull away before my knees buckled, Brian didn't want to let go, I could feels his teeth softly scrape against my nipple as I pulled off of him. His lips were red from the suction and I couldn't help but dip down and kiss him softly, the kiss was almost chaste, soft and delicate. I could smell my Mistress on his lips, that sweet but sharp smell and taste that only her body produced. I was tasting her juices on his lips.

I couldn't help but running my tongue down his chin, tasting her on him, following the line of her juices down his jaw until my nose was right behind his ear and my mouth was above his pulse. I could feel his heart beating through his neck as I sucked down on that spot, my tongue sliding along his skin, tasting the saltiness of his sweat and smelling the vanilla scent of his hair and his sweat stained leather collar. As I lifted my face from his neck I saw that I left a large hickey on his throat right above his collar, lying on the floor on my side he turned himself so that we were facing each other.

We both reached up and brushed each other's hair out of our faces at the same time, my hand snaking beneath his as I pushed his hair behind his ear and he did the same to mine. There was almost a mischievous spark in his eye as he finally spoke, "There are plenty of toys here."

"You should see in the cabinets." I whispered into his ear as I softly kissed the lobe.

"Do you have any ideas?" He almost purred out as I ran my finger over his nipple admiring how the light brown of my hand was offset by the paleness of his chest.

"I'm open to suggestions."

"No Amber, Ms. Dianne said that I was yours." Brian pushed me away softly, "That means that I'm serving you tonight."

That put a smile across my face as I realized that his purely masculine creature was just for me tonight, I could do or have done whatever I liked, whatever I craved. I ran my fingers lightly across his side, feeling the firmness of his abdomen and down his thigh's, the poor boy actually shuddered in pleasure. Is this how Ms. Jane feels when she looks at me, when she touches and teases me, does she get the same thrills from caressing my body as I was having at the light touches that I was teasing Brian with? I had the sudden urge to run my hand through his hair, so I did, I then wanted to suckle on his nipple and I did that too.

Brian moaned in pleasure as I kissed at his nipple, placing a small suction around his areola as I lathed the edge of my tongue across the hardness of the nipple. Softly biting his firm nipple with my teeth, feeling him shake and shudder I bit down even harder as I pushed against his body forcing him down on his back as I followed him almost riding him to the floor and ending up laying over him. I could feel the fullness of his cock as it pressed against my body, stretched from the top of my pubic mound to my belly button. His groans grew louder as I pulled at his nipple with my teeth and ground his cock in between us making motions with my stomach and hips like a belly dancer. Wrapping my hand around his throat I could feel his pulse pounding through my thumb as I used my other hand to flick at his nipple with my nails, my nails aren't long, my Mistress makes me keep them short for the obvious reasons, but they are there and they were digging into his nipples as I squeezed and twisted.

I continued to grind against his hardness, his need, his breathing was becoming shallow I knew that he wouldn't last much longer. The only sound in the room was Brian's ragged breathing as I finally released his nipple from my teeth and ran my tongue down the lines of the clearly defined muscles on his chest. Sliding my body down his, I squeezed my breasts together with my arms as the head of his cock was forced into the valley of my chest. I pushed them tighter together as I continued down, when his head finally came out the top of my cleavage I leaned my head over and gave it a chaste kiss right on his slit, my lips glistening with his pre-cum. His moaning increased as I continued to fuck his cock in and out of my cleavage.

"Oh Amber..." He was shaking as he was trying to force out the words. "I'm going to Cum."

Oh, how I wanted for him to cum right there with his cock between my tits. It had been nearly three years since I had even been with a boy and I forgot how nice a man felt, the hardness of their bodies and the need in their eyes. You hardly ever saw that in the eyes of a woman, the way a man looks at you when he wants to cum, when he thinks that he needs to cum. I raised myself up away from his body, his pre-cum was shining from where it leaked all along my cleavage. I stood above him; his eyes were glued to mine as I grabbed him by the hair and yanked him to his feet.

"You can't cum yet." It came out almost in a purr, softly and more authoritative then my voice has ever really been, "You're mine tonight remember? And I haven't had my fun yet."

He bit down on his lower lip, I know he was trying to hide a smile; he was enjoying this as much as me or possibly even more.

"Bend over Brian," I slapped him on the butt as I whispered into his ear, "I want to see that pretty little ass."

"Yes Miss." He said softly. His obedience making me wet, as he bent over at his waist his knees straight and his legs spread. He was in the exact same position that Ms. Dianne had me in earlier in the evening, presenting himself to me so prettily. There were goose bumps running up and down his legs and arms as I ran both hands over the muscular globes of his ass, kneading them in my hands, spreading them apart to show his tight little hole. I tickled the soft flesh between his anus and balls causing him to shudder and shake at the sensation and a soft whimper escaped his lips as I ran my thumb over the skin of his asshole.

"Does Ms. Dianne play with your ass a lot?" I asked as I slipped the tip of my thumb into his hole, edging the nail against his anal ring and flicking up causing him to jump at the sensation. "Don't bother answering," I nearly broke out in a fit of giggles, "Your greedy little ass almost sucked my finger in whole! You are very well used aren't you?"

His ears turned a deep almost purplish shade of red at my teasing, and the poor boy was practically shaking from head to toe. Giving him a quick smack on the ass before I pushed the thumb back into him, "Well, are you going to answer?"

He jumped at the stinging slap before he yelped out, "Yes Miss! Ms. Dianne makes use of her pet's ass!"

"Her pet, Is that what you are to her, a simple pet? Does she put a puppy dog tail on you and adorn you with ribbons like the good little show puppy that you are?" Once again I found myself biting back a giggle, trying not to lose the momentum of the conversation, being a top is hard work. "Do you drink out of a bowl and fetch her slippers for her in the morning?" He was so red now that he was shaking, I didn't know if it was from the teasing or the fact that I was working my thumb in and out of him slowly stretching his sphincter.

"Miss, when my Mistress wishes so I will do those things." He was quivering as he spoke and goose bumps were showing up and down his back as I gently teased the nerves around his anal ring.

"Bark for me then puppy dog." Damn it this was fun!

"Woof! WOOF!" I pulled my finger out his greedy little whole and wiped it across his back before stepping away from him and admiring his body, this experience had me so wet you would think I hadn't cum in weeks.

His dick was still swinging stiff between his legs and his knees were starting to shake a little from having to hold the same position but he continued to bark very loudly for me. For me, and I loved it. "Get down on your knees like a good little puppy dog Brian." He slowly dropped down to his hand and knees, his ass up waving in the air as he dropped his face nearly to the floor turning slightly and nudging at my bare feet with his nose. A slight smile appeared on my face as he gently kissed my toes and his tongue slid across my bright pink painted toenails.

Turning away from him I felt his attention shift to the back of my calves and slowly up to the pit of my knees where he kissed me softly before suckling at that most pleasurable place, it took an extraordinary amount of will power to walk away from him and to the other side of the room. Sitting down on the couch where me and Ms. Dianne had been I motioned for him to crawl to me with the crook of one finger and he did, racing across the carpeted floor gracefully like he was made to be on all fours before he stopped directly in front of me.

His eye's, oh how beautiful his eyes were as they watched me take one hand and begin to run circles around my nipples teasing them before I pinched them each eliciting a soft moan from myself before that same hand snaked its way down my stomach and to my dripping pussy. Oh how that doggy watched my pussy as I slid two fingers into it and opened up the folds showing the glistening juices within, I could smell myself and I knew he could smell me as I reached over to him with that same hand and held my fingers to his mouth like you would a strange dog trying to let them get your scent so that they would trust you.

He smelled my fingers, breathing in the deep muskiness of me before he lapped at them with his tongue, pulling them into his mouth and gently sucking the juices from them before laying soft kisses up and down my hand. Slowly I pulled the hand back to me and he followed it, accepting my invitation as I laid my fingers across my pussy and he continued to lick at them. Softly I rubbed at my lips with the flat of my hand just teasing myself and him as he kissed the fingers right above it, blocking him from me and what he truly wanted to taste. Looking up at me with those eyes, he was practically begging me with them. His tongue began to trace the valleys between the fingers as I slowly spread them apart and I instantly began to shudder as the heat of his breath surrounded my swollen lips.

You could tell that he had plenty of experience at this particular task, his tongue and lips were well schooled as he at first almost completely ignored my pussy, focusing on my inner thighs and laying kisses just to the side of where I really wanted him. I groaned as he bumped my swollen clitty with the tip of his nose and when he wetly licked just to the side of my fold and blew cold air over it he sent shivers down my spine forcing me to clamp down on the sides of his head with my thighs and pull him face first to where I really needed him. Foreplay is hot but sometimes a girl just needs a little direct sensation.

Immediately his tongue darted sideways into me and he slowly pulled it out, sucking my pussy lip into his mouth where he lightly nibbled and teased it before sliding his tongue back in and grazing my g spot, sending shivers up and down my body and causing me to clamp down on him even harder as I threw my legs over his shoulders and across his back. He continued to lick and suck at my lips occasionally pushing in to fill me with his tongue while nudging my clit with his nose leaving his hands down on the floor to support him. I found myself twisting and pulling at one of my nipples while also running my hands through his long blonde hair, just the contrast of it rubbing against the small tuft of my dark brown pubic hair turned me on even more.

"Look at you, you're such a good little pussy lapper." I told him, quoting the line word for word from Ms. Jane. "I think I'm going to give you such a treat tonight, do you know what it is?"

Just as I finished my question he snaked his tongue up to my clit and circled it quickly before pulling it into his mouth and lightly sucking it like it was a little cock, nearly instantly sending me into an orgasm but before I broke I released his head from between my thighs and pushed him away with my feet. His eyes looking at me with a mix of fear and curiosity as I stood, fighting my knees the entire way. Closing my eyes again I tried to find my center and control my need, my own personal hunger for release as I imagined lying on the bank of a lake in the noon time sun almost feeling the heat radiate across my skin as I fought my mind, fought my body for control.

Finally I was able to continue, "I'm going to do something that I know you're very familiar with and hell so am I but this is going to be a new dynamic for me," I smiled as the curious look in those blue eyes increased and every thought that he was having was flashing across his face, surprisingly I was able to read him like a book able to feel his need and know almost on instinct what he was thinking and feeling, I don't know if it was because I had been in the same position he's in hundreds of times or if it was because I was the one steering our encounter. "I'm going to lay you down on your back and then fuck your tight little ass."

He was fighting a losing battle as he tried to hide his smile and honestly so was I, in fact to admit it fully I nearly broke out into a giggle as I told him to go to the cabinet and fetch a harness and cock of his choosing. I stood tall in the middle of the room as he returned with the harness and kneeled in front of me to attach it to my body, quickly fastening the straps and correctly fitting it to my waist and thighs before brushing his hands down my legs and then attaching the cock to the front, politely checking to be sure that the blunt portion of it would push against my clit so that I would get some physical pleasure from the device as well. I almost glowed as he reverently and chastely kissed the head of my rubber phallus before he squirted a bit of lube on the tip and stroked up and down it coating it fully.

Kneeling in front of me Brian waited expectantly as I removed one of the cushions from the couch dropped it on the floor and motioned for him to lie down, propping his lower back on top of the cushion, lifting his ass up off the ground to give me free access. Dropping myself to my knees in front of him I took his cock in my hand and stroked him softly before laying it flat on his stomach and crawling up his body. I kissed my way up his flat stomach, making sure to breathe hot air across his full cock, before I laid my weight on it, sucking on his nipples, leaving light love bites around his well developed chest.

"Fuck him already!"

We both nearly jumped out of our skins as we heard Ms. Dianne shouting encouragement from the doorway of the room that they had went into for privacy. Looking up I saw a vision that if I hadn't already been wet and dripping would have quickly had me there. My Mistress Ms. Jane was standing in the doorway, completely nude not even her stockings on any more, Ms. Dianne behind her had one arm wrapped around her waist while the other was hand was down between her legs with two fingers disappearing inside of her. Ms. Dianne's head just resting on my Mistress's shoulder watching us with lust in her eyes.

Ms. Jane looked up at her laughing, "Shhh! We didn't want to let them know that we were watching." They both broke out into giggles before my Mistress began to moan as Ms. Dianne rubbed her clit with her thumb and wormed her fingers around inside of her.

Ms. Jane nodded at me as if telling me to continue as I lifted myself off of Brian's body and reaching between us I led the tip of the dildo to his tight little asshole, lightly applying pressure before it just slid right into his well used ass. You could hear light clapping from my Mistress as I lifted his legs onto my shoulders and slowly slid the cock all the way into him, Brian's eyes were on mine the entire time as I took his dick in my hand and gently began to stroke it at the same pace that I was riding him in.

Brian was groaning as I increased the speed of my hips, almost pounding his ass for three or four strokes before stopping and grinding the dildo into him and against my clit before starting to fuck into him again. I kept the same pattern while all the while stroking and pulling on his cock while listening to the groans of our watching Mistress's. Daring to glance behind me I could see Ms. Jane laying on the floor watching as Ms. Dianne was lying between her legs worshipping her sex as if she had visited it a million times.

Returning my focus to Brian I yanked on his cock as I altered the motions of my hips, now instead of just moving in and out like the piston of a car I started to move my hips in an oval type shape, lifting up at the top of his anal ring in the in stroke while pulling downward against the bottom as I exited. His eyes began to roll as he groaned out in the pleasure that my hitting of his nerve clusters was causing. My knees were beginning to shake as I was coming closer and closer to coming as well, our groans starting to rise and fall together as our appreciative watched while indulging in their own pleasurable play.