Dear Diary Ch. 03

Dear Diary,

It's been awhile since I last shared my thoughts. Right now, I'm lying on my stomach on my bed, naked. My master? Propped up behind me on my pillows, waiting for me to finish this entry. It's hard to think when he's here and well...hard. I glance behind me to see him arching his eyebrow imperiously at me. My gaze wanders down his naked body and I sigh, annoyed at my punishment. He will not touch me until I finish this entry and I know better than to touch without permission. He strokes himself, his intent crystal clear. Either I finish this story quickly or he will stroke himself to orgasm and not let me taste, nor feel him inside me as he cums. He always finds the most creative and annoying ways to punish me. He knows I hate waiting, hate the delay of fulfillment...

Last time, I wrote about the party where my master surprised me with an amazing fuck. He sent me back to the party sans underwear to find "inspiration" and tucked my phone between my breasts. As I teetered on unsteady legs to the elevator, I decided that I would show him by bringing my "inspiration" back to the room and letting him watch me in action.

As a general rule, I like curvy, busty women, especially redheads. My master? Not as picky, as long as he gets to watch me bury my head between her legs and lick.

Even though I should be exhausted, I am exhilarated from the challenge he has given me. I smiled at the thought and continued walking back to the party. In the ballroom, the dancing had accelerated to hook-ups. Walking past numerous couples kissing, groping, and grinding, I didn't see anyone who caught my interest. I walked around awhile, talking to those I knew, and enjoying more drinks from friends. I was talking with some of those very same friends when my phone vibrated.

"You are running out of time," he texted. Panicked, I started to leave the ballroom and ran smack into one of my female friends. I apologized and she laughed.

"In a hurry?" she asked. I looked at her. She was a beautiful, redheaded female with beautiful, curvy body. I enjoyed kissing her lips as well as her d-cup breasts, but not as much as I loved burying my head in her pussy while she screamed and pulled my hair. She wasn't openly bi-sexual like me, but she enjoyed playing with me, admitting that she was very attracted to me when we first met.

I grinned at her. "What?" she asked.

"You want to have some fun?" I asked already sure of the answer.

She put her hand in mine and said, "Lead the way."

We walked together, hand in hand, waving to friends and laughing. Once again, the fates smiled upon me, for we had the elevator to ourselves. The doors closed and I drew her to me. She trembled and I bent my head to kiss her, to reassure her that it was okay. She kisses me back passionately, her arms pulling me closer to her. I used my hands to cup her breasts, but then ended the kiss. She looked at me with confusion.

"Almost there." I told her and kiss her quickly. The doors opened and she grabbed my hand. We walked off the elevator to go to my room. I opened the door and saw my master dressed and sitting in the chair watching television. I ignored him and led her to the bed. She glanced at him and opened her mouth to say something, but I kissed her and she fell back onto the bed, my master forgotten.

We kissed, our hands roaming, exploring. We would stop kissing briefly to take off clothing and shoes and then returned to kissing. When we were both naked, I kissed my way to her breasts and sucked on her nipples. She loved it when I played with her nipples. I continued to suck on her nipples and moved my fingers down to her pussy. She was so wet when I parted her folds and began to rub her clit. She moaned, so feminine, so pretty in the silence. While I prefer men, there are females who I am extremely attracted to and love to please them. She was one of them, lush and responsive, with a sweet tasting pussy. I could lick her for hours.

I decided I wanted to do just that. I kissed my way down her stomach and buried my head between her thighs. Her hands clutched my head to her while I alternated between sucking on her clit and licking her folds and opening. I could feel her trembling, knowing she was close to climaxing and added my fingers to drive her crazy.

I forgot all about my master until I felt him grip my hips hard and slam into me. My scream was muffled as I continued to lick her. His fingers found my clit and began rubbing it. I sucked on her clit hard in response and she came all over my face. She moved off my face to kiss me.

It was hard for us to kiss while he slammed into me from behind. She got up and stood next to him to pull his head down for a kiss. The minute she had his attention, I moved forward so that he slid out of me so that I could turn around to kiss him all over his body. She broke the kiss to tell me, "Lie down on your back," and lightly pushed me backwards onto the bed.

She turned to my master and said, "Fuck her, then me." She climbed onto the bed and began to kiss me while pinching my nipples. I felt my legs pushed over my head, his mouth kissing and licking my ankles, until he entered my pussy. With her talented tongue kissing my lips and my master's dick pounding my pussy, it didn't take me long to cum as well. I felt myself squirt all over his dick. When he pulled out of me, I pushed her gently off of me.

"Wait," I told them. I took off the condom and took him into my mouth. He grabbed my hair and thrust deep into my mouth. I sucked and licked him clean of my juices.

"I want some," she said and moved next to me. I slowly licked up his shaft and then offered her his dick. She deep throated him as well so that I moved off the bed to suck on his balls. Moaning, he stroked both of our heads.

She put her hand on my head so that I stopped my tasting to look at her. She gave him one last lick before she looked at me.

"I want to fuck him too," she said.

"How do you want him?" I asked, not bothering to ask him.

"I want you underneath me as he fucks me from behind," she said.

I moved into position, so that she could climb on top of me. She kisses me passionately, while rubbing her body against mine. I return her kiss, enjoying her passion, her eagerness. I start to moan and shake underneath her, for she started sucking and biting on my nipples. I could tell when my master began to fuck her, since I heard her muffled groan as she bit down hard on my nipple. I find myself a tad bit envious that she gets to make him cum tonight, for I love how hard he fucks when he gets close to his climax. She stops biting my nipples as he fucks her harder, screaming out her pleasure. I enjoy hearing the sound of his balls hitting her curvy ass as he mercilessly pounds her wet pussy.

I alternate between stroking her hair and pinching her nipples, as she starts thrusting her hips backwards, both of them close to climaxing. I become aroused again watching them fuck, loving how fervently she takes his cock as well as the way he slams into her.

She cums first, her body glistening with sweat, screaming out her pleasure as he groans and cums minutes after her. He gets up to go to the bathroom and I cuddle close to her, kissing her face and stroking her back. After a while, she kisses her way down my body to lick my clit, returning the favor from earlier. I moan, loving the way her tongue licks and sucks at my clit. Months ago, she was shy about licking me, but now, she was an expert on how to make me cum and fast.

I close my eyes, feeling my body arch and tense, knowing it won't be long until I cum. I feel his hands in my hair and my lips part, wanting to taste him any way that I can. He thrusts into my mouth, hard again and plays with my nipples, while I take him deep. She continues to lick and suck on my clit until she wrings two intense orgasms from me, my cries muffled by his dick in my mouth. I feel his body tense, only to hear him say, "Swallow," as he cums into my mouth.

I lick him clean, until he withdraws from my mouth. She climbs up my body eagerly to kiss me, trying to get a taste of him while I tasted myself all over her lips. We finally collapse against one another, resting. She snuggles closer to me, our breasts smushed together while our legs intertwine. My master climbs into the bed and spoons me from behind.

"Devious little slave" he murmurs sleepily in my ear. "I liked that a lot." I snuggle between them, enjoying my master on one side and my luscious friend on the other.

She and I kiss leisurely, our tongues tasting and teasing the other, while my master kisses my neck and plays with my nipples. I moan with her tongue in my mouth, enjoying the teasing from both of them. We lie like that, knowing that we will spend the evening enjoying one another until we are too exhausted to move.

He's on top of me reading this, rubbing his hard dick against my ass. He pulls my hair to the side to kiss my earlobe, biting gently while he plays with my body. I close my eyes in response to his touch, but abruptly he stops touching me, so that I realize he wants me to continue this entry, to finish the story before I can receive pleasure.

His fingers find my clit to play with it, enjoying the feel of how wet I am. I shudder violently, close to climaxing, his expert fingers teasing and manipulating my clit. He kisses my temple only to withdraw his fingers from me abruptly.

"Finish it," he commands. I close my eyes, wanting to feel his fingers again, but find myself at a lost for words.

"Are you ready for your punishment then, slave?" he asks.

Uncertain of the answer, I look away. He licks and bites my ass cheeks teasingly and withdraws from the bed. I know better than to look at him to try to figure out his next action. The bed dips, indicating his return to the bed; however, instead of rubbing my clit, he begins to teasingly rub my asshole.

As he teases my asshole, my loud, ragged breathing fills the room. Suddenly, I feel the coolness of a liquid and then pressure. He pushes the butt plug all the way inside me and moves in front of me.

"Taste," he commands. "Your punishment is to suck my cock, naughty slave girl."

Finally! I get what I wanted... what I needed.

Until later diary!

HSS

PS. HSS-stands for "his slutty submissive". He actually calls me this!