Consequences Pt. 02

David gulped at the size of the thing but realised that what made his heart sing the most, was making her really happy. He wanted to join them, let Jane have the big cock thing, but then realised there was plenty of time for that, and gave his approval with a smile, followed by a nod that indicated he was going through to the kitchen area. She acknowledged disappointedly having hoped he would join them. But her eyes stayed on his, mesmerising him to stay a while longer, as she began to lower herself past the knob. Through her eyes and her mouth, she tried to transmit to him the feelings she had, of not just lust and need, but also deep gratitude she had for him, allowing her to be whole again. Her eyes lit up with such overwhelming need for pleasure, that it occurred to both of them in a single knowing look, that she was becoming addicted, not for the first time in her life.

David then had a new worry inside him that he would lose Olivia to Jane and a huge dildo. But despite his knowing fear, he was transfixed by her sexuality as she savoured the pleasure she felt from the dildo stretching and rubbing her, she leaned forward slightly to get extra friction on the sensitive front of her virginal walls, and as it hit the spot, she bit her bottom lip and smiled in that sexy way that stirred David every time. Slowly and considerately, Jane aided Olivia to take the dildo deep inside her, and watched it slide in. Then she took Olivia's hand and directed it to her own clitoris, which soon led to Olivia letting out a deep moan.

David could see however that soon the size started to make Olivia uncomfortable and she lifted herself, he decided then to go through to the kitchen, he needed coffee badly, or something stronger. He casually dropped his jacket over the back of a bar stool, took out his phone and popped it on the counter automatically. Turning to the coffee machine, he spotted that the ladies had moved, they were swapping places. He checked that the beans were topped up, and there was plenty of water before setting it to heat up. Turning again to the fridge for milk, he saw that Olivia was now wearing the strap-on with a different, even bigger toy, and was lying back along the sofa, probably to give David the best possible view.

Moments later, as he closed the fridge door, Olivia was holding the fake cock straight up, and Jane was kneeling facing Olivia, trying with some difficulty to throw a leg over, but couldn't raise her leg high enough. Putting the milk to warm in the microwave, David glanced again towards them, and noted that Olivia had had to lean the thing towards her a bit. Stopping just long enough, David watched as Jane, with Olivia's help, began to work it inside her. As she moved down on it, her expression was one of pure delight, as she was living out her basest fantasy, something she knew was degrading and risky, but she'd had to try it, if only once.

As the microwave dinged, he took the milk and waited for the coffee to finish pouring. Unable to take his eyes away, he watched Jane's own eyes widen and widen, as she was filled and stretched. 'It must hurt soon,' he thought. He heard her deep moans and groans, as he tried to interpret how she was feeling. He really didn't want her to damage herself, for this mad need she had. 'I guess it can't be much different from giving birth, and just think how that must hurt,' he decided.

She let out a high-pitched noise, like a shriek, then said, "My god, it is so, so, so big." Then she uttered, "I think it's deep enough now." Taking a deep breath, she held it, and then started to slowly move up and down, making her body accept it, the same way she had accepted the intrusion into her anus. As her strokes grew in number, she found she could move faster, feeling the friction on her nerves. Olivia was watching her face intently; like David, worried that she didn't damage herself. She became aware that Jane was beginning to build up to a climax, but it was taking its time, as she adjusted to the mix of discomfort and pleasure, and the sense of sheer devilment she had.

Olivia caught her eye and said, "David's watching," and this somehow brought about a total transformation in her.

She looked about. "Where is he?" she uttered.

"He is in the kitchen and has a grandstand view," she smiled.

The idea of David watching her debasement, brought her to a different plane, she wanted him to see her as the dirty slut she felt she was, to see the disgust in his eyes, as he must have felt when he'd seen her all those years ago. In her mind, she could visualise David watching her being ploughed into by Richard. Having realized that it was degrading and meaningless, she could only recall back then that she'd thought it was so grown up. Jane thought it so empowering that she could twist a man round her finger, could make a man lust after her, to have him take her and fuck her hard; she had decided that David couldn't, and he hadn't even tried.

David couldn't watch anymore, the way Jane was behaving at that moment, saddened him. It was no longer about sex and fun. It looked like something different, and he remembered that same feeling from years ago. A sadness creeped over him, a tear started to form, and then Jane turned to look at him. He thought, 'What is that look on her face? There's so much there - disgust, is it? Emptiness? A touch of hatred? Not for me. For her? For Richard maybe?'

She was driven by a need for redemption, somehow, but it was not there to be had. His sadness overcame him, and he had to look away. She interpreted that as rejection, and she began to sob, her body shaking in an unbound sense of hopelessness, regret, and sadness - all wrapped up in one. Olivia pulled her down to her, hugging, and trying to console her. Then David was there, lifting her, hugging her, their tears mingled, and Olivia was looking on, her own tears coming, as she looked upon the sadness that these two people were sharing.

"It's okay," he whispered into Jane's ear. "I forgive you totally and utterly. Don't cry Janie, share your sadness with us, and let us help you heal. We're here for you." Olivia had lost her harness, and she was now joined in a group hug.

End of Consequences 02 Part B

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Consequences 02 Part C

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Once settled, they all sat on the couch, and encouraged by David and Olivia, Jane eventually began to open up her heart to tell them what was going on in her mind.

"I have had this awful sense that my life, since I met Richard, has been one big sham," she said. "I don't know whether he ever loved me, and I don't know if I loved him. I do know he has always looked for more - like he was on a leash, but then he seemed to find some kind of balance, and I really thought he had settled down. He liked the parties we gave, and those we went to, he always enjoyed flirting with the ladies. He seemed to work off his kinks, too. Like for example, Richard pushed me to accept him bringing couples or even singles into our sex life, and I went along with him because I thought it would fill this need he had. It was always like he had itchy feet, looking for a new adventure.

"At first, I thought it was exciting and I guess because we didn't really love each other, it didn't matter so much. After the first few times, I stopped caring - but it was always some new kink, or one step further. Some things I refused, like I had never had anal sex until you guys. I suppose I got carried away with the energy of him, he was always making comments as we watched a film or TV, like 'he looks like a big boy, I bet you'd like to try what he's packing,' and he'd say something similar in regard to the women. He was the one who got me into sex with women, and it backfired on him because I enjoyed sex with them more, on such occasions, than him or many of the men they were with. Most just seemed to care more, like making love, rather than just meaningless sex. I've already told you about the big-cock man, but realistically, I'm not sure where I got the fixation from. Maybe, I started out by using the comparison aspect to wind Peter up or some other guys. It doesn't seem to matter much now."

David and Olivia commented that they didn't see anything wrong with that kind of kink, as long as it didn't become the only way she could enjoy sex. They agreed that what worried them more, was that she might damage herself or debase herself. "There are people out there, who might abuse someone like you."

David asked, "So have you been exploring things with us, to get back at Richard, or because you trust us? You mentioned the anal thing, for example?"

Jane replied, "Things with you two just seemed natural, relaxed, and go with the flow. I suppose I feel that whatever Olivia is happy with, has to be good; she's always got that look on her face like the cat who got the cream."

Jane continued, "I don't know about the big-cock thing; I want to keep that firmly under control, and I hope you guys will help me; but that doesn't mean we can't have some fun with it - now and then." She grinned naughtily with that last codicil. "It's one thing to explore my kinks with you two because I feel that I can trust you both, but like you say, I don't want it to go outside our little group. I don't know what the future might bring, but I feel right now that I'm safe." She turned to give Olivia a smile, saying, "I would like your help to protect me from my myself."

She concluded, "I won't make any life decisions for a while, but being part of your bond, as you call it, is top of my list." She added, "Anyway, what about you guys?" trying to change the subject.

"No way are you finished yet," he said. "First of all, we have to settle our history. I'll start, if you like, and you jump in with your viewpoint. Does that work for you? What do you think, Olivia, I want to hear your feelings, too?"

Olivia said, "I'm with you David, my side of this particular issue, you both already know?"

Jane replied, "At this moment, I feel my breakdown earlier has cleansed me somewhat, I feel freer now. I wanted to debase myself in front of you because I think I owe it to you. At that moment, when I learned that you were watching and I saw your face, I felt I was just a worthless slut, not worthy of affection. I wanted your eyes to punish me, but you turned away and that was even worse. I know now that you were sad, not vindictive, or angry. Olivia, do you have anything you want to add?"

"I think I've said all I can. I am not going to give David up; I'm not even comfortable with him touching you, but that's an obstacle we've already jumped over in more ways than one. You are mine now, and I ask you to respect my wishes as far as David is concerned. If you don't, you can believe that I will punish you and I won't be using any of those big dildos on you, if you misbehave."

Jane grinned, "I think I better be a very good girl then!!"

Olivia rewarded her with a wink and a very lascivious smile. "Now you've made me hot," she said, "why don't you come sit close to me?" Olivia checked with a look to David and he just shrugged. "Just don't lose your concentration while we're talking," he demanded and laughed to himself, they are insatiable right now.

Olivia decided to go get the toy bag and put it beside her. She settled in close to Jane and they clasped hands.

"Okay," said David, with a quick glance at the ladies, to make sure they were still concentrating. "I think this is pertinent at this very moment, Olivia. Let me ask you something first, then and get it right out there. Jane has admitted that she has changed her preferences to people who make love to her, and they are usually women. You two have only been close for thirty-six hours, but I can see the affection that's grown between you two. I can recall how much you told Jane earlier, have you said anything more yet?" She shook her head to suggest not much if anything. "Okay, I will let Olivia tell you, if she wants to add anything."

Olivia thought on this and said, "I think I will save most for when the time is right, but for now let me summarise. I had a roommate at University, we shared sexual escapades and usually ended up together after we'd worn the guys out. My roommate was Ana. I don't think we thought about it at the time, but we were devoted to each other. David came and took me away, but she carried on living the good life - as she puts it; she's missed me and started to think there was more to life. Then, when she thought about the people she had loved or had loved her, the only person she could think of was me. It was true, she was in love with me, and me with her, but in a different way. David is the love of my life, and nothing will ever change that - no matter what happens. Ana came here to see if she still had a chance with me.

"David has had a huge amount to deal with over a short time. I honestly don't know how I am still here. Any other man would have been finished with me; I feel sure. But he loves me, and he is trying hard to accept what I once was, what I became over these ten years, and what we are becoming together, going forward. He already knows that when I'm hot, I'm very hot." Her hands were busy exploring Jane. "Luckily for me, he loves girl-on-girl and is man enough not to be threatened by sapphic relationships. I think you have a fair idea of the rest."

"I think you have answered a big part of my immediate question, love." David stops for a moment to see what's going on with them. They are embracing and perhaps have ten minutes of attention at best, he smiled at them. "Okay, Olivia, before you get too distracted, tell me, how do you feel about the subject of men and women?" David was meaning that as a question of preference, but Olivia's eyes lit up for a fraction of a section, and it prompted him to question further. "What just jumped into your head Olivia, be honest?"

"I was thinking about being pleasured by two or three people at the same time," she hedged.

"So," he teased, "you want three men at once, three women, or a mixture..."

"David, you know that you're the only man allowed in my pussy," she avoided an answer.

"Okay, I can see you're avoiding it, so I will have to try for an answer later, when I'm tormenting you, or I will get Jane to keep you on the edge."

Olivia bit her bottom lip. Jane was making her squirm now, and her brain couldn't decide what she liked the sound of best. If he wanted an answer, it would have to be when we were playing with fantasy, and he couldn't differentiate between fact and fiction. I also liked the idea of being on the edge though, the orgasm was usually so worth waiting for. She increased the pace of her fingers in Jane, while she was playing for time. Jane let out a loud 'Mmmm' and David saw he might be close to leaving this game.

"Okay, come on," he says, "you have two choices, either a woman or a man, both want you badly, neither was Jane nor me, that's your option." Jane unsportingly tried to distract her by further adding another hand to her ministrations, and Olivia emitted a long, "Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh," as Jane wet a finger and began stroking it around Olivia's little anal bud. They were virtually on top of each other by now.

She made the effort to say, "Fifty-fifty, maybe, I love women and I love you. Will that doooooooooo?"

Jane reached into the bag and brought out something that had not been used before. It was about eighteen inches long and had a cockhead at each end. She got the lube and smeared it on about seven or eight inches at each end. Then she started to feed it into her pussy and Olivia showed very willing to help her. She was already wet, and it was not too thick, so it slid nicely into her hot, waiting tunnel. She sighed, as it settled as far in as she wanted and then motioned to Olivia who began to lower herself on the other end, facing away from Jane looking directly into David's eyes. Before it went too far, she raised her eyebrows at David, she mouthed, 'up to you?' He nodded, but then her smile brightened to its most entrancing, as he stood up and started undressing.

"At last," she muttered. "I so need to touch you and feel you; it seems like hours and hours." He moved to his ladies and placed them full length along the couch. His fingers played along their bodies, feeling the soft warmth of their skin, the heat in their pussies, and the hardness of their nipples. He alternately licked their nipples, which teased them immensely. Then, he positioned himself between their thighs, looking at their distended labia, filled with faux phallus. His blood pressure rose as they pumped up and down, sliding the 'cock' in and out of each other.

'We men are becoming redundant,' he thought again. But then, he placed his tongue against Olivia's clit, his fingers to work on Jane's, and began to systematically drive Olivia mad with his lips and tongue, until their breaths started to come quicker. As they neared their climax, he took his fingers from Jane's clit and swapped over to drive Jane onwards with his lips and tongue, then his fingers to take Olivia over the edge.

He pulled the dildo out of Olivia with a flourish. He had had a painful hard-on ever since he came in the front door. Olivia looked back at him, her face and mouth saying together, "It's about time, do me good, David. I need you bad, really bad." He slid his throbbing member deep into her wanton pussy, thinking he always did as she told him. 'It's such a 'hard' life,' he smiled to himself.

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Resting up — and a message from Michael

Eventually, they stopped to eat and drink; it was getting late. As he passed his phone on their way into the kitchen, he noticed that he had a message.

It was from his friend, Michael, they went through University together, studying architecture, and of course, graduated at the same time, both coming out with high marks - a testament to the hours they'd spent together studying. They became close, and David thought of him as one of his best friends. They'd gone different ways after graduation; Michael getting a good job in Boston, where he met the lovely Sarah, a lawyer; the African American couple were an attractive pairing, who had looked very much in love and set for a great life. David and Michael had been each other's best man at their weddings and caught up with each other whenever time allowed, which became less and less, as Michael progressed in his job, and then the couple had been blessed with twins, who were the lights of Michael and Sarah's life.

David knew from the last time he talked to Michael, that Sarah received an offer of a big promotion to the firm's Baltimore office, dealing with major organisations and government agencies. Sarah was excited by the prospect, and really wanted to take the job. As such, the last time David spoke to him they had been working on plans agreed with her firm to allow her to work in Baltimore four days a week, flying home on weekends. They hadn't wanted to move from Boston, until the twins had finished at the excellent school they were at. Michael and Sarah had had great reports from the school about the twins, and really didn't want to disrupt them if they could find a workaround. Sarah had been fortunate that her firm was prepared to agree to a special arrangement, until they could make a move.

The last time they'd talked, Sarah and Michael had been settled into the new routine, skyping most nights to update each other. After their last contact, David had played with the idea of bringing Michael into his firm, to allow them to take on new work that was in the offing, and also to slow down some, to fit with the new lifestyle he and Olivia had been discussing. That had been a month or more ago.