Pleasure Under Knots

'Oh yes, she won't forget the feeling of our mouths on her nipples,' I deduced, and spoke up, "Come on sis! Let's suck her tits."

Ronica kissed on her pussy and said, "Yeah, sure!"

I shifted my posture in seiza-style to Bianca's left; Ronica followed my example at her right. Touching and squeezing her tits, we stooped in harmony and closed our lips on her engorged nipples.

Ronica sucked her tit in preoccupation; she released and took it repetitively. On the other hand, I nibbled and licked her nipple before sucking it hard. Moving my left hand, I fondled her midriff and reached her crotch.

Bianca hissed as I proceeded to finger her wet pussy. Turning my eyes to her face, I smiled; her lips quivered for the pleasing sensation that rose from her loins. I kissed on her nipple, tickled down her slit, and slapped it. She yelped and gave a start.

Ronica looked up and asked, "What are you doing?"

"I'm exciting her," I replied.

She wore a smug expression and resumed sucking her tit.

"NO, please," Bianca pleaded as her eyes brimmed with tears after receiving a few slaps on her pussy.

I raised a finger to hush her, and spoke in a low tone, "Calm down, sugar! We are going to relieve your pain." Noticing a quizzical look on her face, I told Ronica, "Sis, untie her arms and let her suck your tits."

Ronica released her nipple and unknotted the ties around her wrists. Meanwhile, I got out of bed and removed my trousers. Bianca sat up as I went closer to the nightstand and took the strap-on.

"Here, suck my tits," I heard Ronica's voice and turned around. My eyes fell on her chest; she had already cupped and lifted her own boobs, presenting them to Bianca like a bonus treat.

Bianca fondled Ronica's tits and tweaked her nipples. Then she opened her mouth and began sucking them, one after the other. Ronica laughed and fingered through her hair. I grinned broadly, and strapped the harness to my groins and hips. As I took the blindfold, my cell phone lit up in vibration.

I picked it up. Ray had sent me a message and I read it: Ok. I'll be home in an hour. I replied: Sure. Don't send me a message when you get here. Just knock once on the bedroom door. We'll open it for you.

Bianca continued sucking and squeezing her tits. In return, Ronica sighed and closed her eyes. 'Hum-she still craves my sister, but I must arouse her for a shaft,' I inferred, stroking the dildo.

I climbed into the four-poster and caught their attention. Raising the blindfold, I said to Bianca, "We are going to cover your eyes, sugar! You'll feel better-better than before."

Bianca said nothing. She let Ronica adjust the blindfold over her eyes.

"Now, lie down," I told her, and added as she obeyed me, "Taste Ronica's cunt while I pleasure you with my mouth and toy."

Ronica smiled at me. She shifted her posture, held the headboard, and squatted above Bianca. Then she lowered herself and let her knees hit the mattress on either side of her face.

Bianca flexed her arms and held Ronica by her thighs. The next instant, I heard a hiss. 'She is licking her cunt for sure,' I deduced and looked down. There was a hint of wetness and flush on her pussy lips. 'Well, she is ready herself,' I thought, bent forward, and glued my mouth to her crotch.

I smacked on Bianca's cunt, sucked its juice out, and ran my tongue on her quivering pussy lips. Parting them open with my fingers, I resumed licking her pink flesh and zeroed in on her clit.

Bianca humped her hips against my face as I captured her hood and went on with sucking it. Her clit throbbed in conjunction to the contractions of her stomach muscles. Hence, I closed my lips on her engorged glans and kissed it.

"Mmm... yess... right there... right there... mmm... eat my cunt... ooh... yess..." Ronica chanted as I ran my tongue on Bianca's clit, licked down her snatch, and came up to her hood again. She shuddered and made an attempt to close her thighs about my head, but the sash cords restrained her from doing so.

My lips clamped on her nub of pleasure. The pungent wafts of her feminine essence intoxicated me and I sucked her glans fervently. Then I moved down rubbing my nose into her pussy lips, and licked her twat.

Suddenly, Ronica shrieked and I looked up. Straining her torso, she nodded deliriously and scratched the headboard.

'Oh wow, she is cumming on her face,' I deduced before going up and recapturing Bianca's clit. Taking her glans in my mouth, I teased it with my tongue.

And then it happened. Bianca's juice gushed out, coating my chin. I shook my head, released her clit, and devoured her creamy cum. It was as delicious as Ronica's, and I licked it off her pussy lips.

Wiping my mouth with the back of my hand, I rose up. Ronica moved her left leg, turned around wearily, and sat on the mattress facing me; she looked fatigued. Like her, the climax had drained Bianca's vitality. She lay with her arms spread and her face was still drenched in the pussy juice.

"Hum-just stay where you are," I told Ronica. "I'm going to fuck her now. You can pleasure her, but don't forget to tie her arms again."

As she nodded, I unknotted the ties around Bianca's ankles and splayed her legs. Positioning myself between them, I hovered above her. The glans of my shaft touched with her pussy hole and I pushed it into her cunt right away.

"Ah... Ahh..." Bianca moaned as the dildo slid easily into her slippery passage. For an instant, I kept it lodged in her cunny. Then I pulled it out before making another insertion.

Ronica ogled at Bianca's tits, which jiggled as I went on with fucking her. She resumed her posture in seiza, and began touching them playfully. Then she stooped and sucked her left nipple. After releasing it, she moved slightly and took its counterpart.

I laughed and continued ravishing Bianca's cunt. Ronica carried on with sucking, licking, and tweaking her nipples. We were leading her to a swift plateau. Her moans grew louder and she clutched at the bed sheet.

Ronica turned her head. Pressing her lips on Bianca's mouth, she silenced her and they kissed each other instantaneously.

I knew Ronica was sucking her lips to taste her own cum, and my pussy twitched at the idea. Hence, I raised Bianca's right leg and braced it on my shoulder. It was the position that, I thought, could intensify the friction on her G-spot. Pursing my lips, I resumed sliding the dildo into and out of her cunt. The shaft hit her down to the hilt while I picked up my pace.

Bianca squealed in delight as Ronica let her lips go and recommenced sucking her tits passionately. Jolts of pleasure shook her all over; she humped her hips up to meet my thrusts. I clenched my teeth and fucked her vehemently. The harness was hitting me on the pussy for each shove I made.

Soon, we reached the crescendo together. She screamed and I groaned. The juice gushed out of my pussy, soaking the harness. Her body got rigid in spasm and she grabbed the bed sheet, cumming once again.

I pulled my shaft out of her twat, and bent down to lick it clean. Regaining my vitality in a while, I rose up. Ronica was still sucking her nipples.

"Ahem! I hate to disturb you but we can't stay nude for eternity," I told her. "You must get dressed while I put my trousers on."

She looked at me with a frown, and asked, "Is it over?"

"No. You can eat her cunt after that," I said, grinning broadly.

Raymond's story: And so, she cummed for me.

"Thank Goodness! It won't take long," I said to myself as the third traffic circle came into view. While driving the Chrysler round it, I thought about J. She had texted me at two thirty-five, but I could not open my inbox due to an ongoing board meeting. When it was over, I read her message and sent a reply. However, her next message was rather implicit; she suggested that I go to my bedroom secretly, and knock once on the door.

Pursing my lips, I turned right and headed down the winding road. The questions popped once again into my mind, 'Why is she forbidding me to enter the bedroom? Is everything ok there? Well, I must ask her for the clarification.'

Five minutes later, I got home and parked my car behind J's Buick Regal. Then I got out, walked over to the door, opened it, and entered.

The living room looked as decorated as usual but there were three wine glasses on the coffee table; one of them contained some Eleganta. J had left her bag open on the floor. Just next to it, Bianca's floral dress and her G-string lay in a mess.

A faint moan diverted my attention and I turned my head to stare at the bedroom door. Instantly, it occurred to me that J and V were pleasuring Bianca. 'So they are having sex,' I deduced.

Hearing her moans again, I approached my bedroom and moved a hand to turn the doorknob. On the second thought, I resolved to follow J's suggestion and knocked once on the door.

It clicked open and J appeared in the doorway. I was about to greet her but she shushed me by raising a finger to her lips. Then she closed the door cautiously and whispered, "Let's talk in the living room."

We walked over to the sofa and occupied it. As her eyes met mine, she said, "You just got home in time. I thought you'd show up after 4 p.m."

"Yeah, that's my routine," I said. "Today, I rushed over because I could not wait to ask you about my wife."

"I can see that," she said, grinning broadly.

"So, how is she doing?"

"Stop worrying and cheer up!"

"What?"

"I SAID, stop worrying, and cheer up."

"Are you telling me she is cured and-she can cum for me, right?"

"You got it!"

"YAY," I exclaimed jovially.

"Hush! Your bedroom is not soundproof."

"Erm-yeah," I said, lowering my tone.

"That's better."

"So... V is having sex with her," I said, gesturing toward the bedroom door.

"Yes."

"And that's why, you forbade me to enter the bedroom."

She nodded.

"I understand. We should wait until they put on their dresses," I said.

"No, we don't have to. Ronica is dressed already."

"Hey, wait a second! You just told me they are having sex."

"Yeah," she said, "and for having sex, they need not be nude at the same time."

"I don't get anything."

"Actually, I want no distraction. Bianca must feel the pleasure deep down; or else she may revert to anorgasmia."

"Gosh! Is it that crucial?"

"It can be if we tackle the situation without caution."

"Oh! Then-how did you two help Bianca for the recovery of her sexual response?"

She told me the whole story and said finally, "That's how we pleasured her under knots and freed her from the restraint, which had been suppressing her orgasm."

"Wow! I never thought you could opt for the bondage as a part of her sex therapy," I said.

"It was the most preferable course of action I could devise," she said. "Four months ago, Bianca had seduced my sister for having sex with her. Moreover, you found her masturbating to the erotic snapshots of the lesbian couples in girlie magazines. Naturally, she craved a female partner who would proceed with touching her lovingly. Hence, we tickled her before going for a brief incesbian demo and sucking her nipples together. The use of sash cords and the blindfold made her helpless yet more prone to the intense pleasure. Soon, all the feeling centered within her pussy; it set her ablaze as she ate Ronica's cunt and let me suck her clit in return. The desire filled her vitals to the brim. She could not suppress it any longer and went through a good climax. When I entered her cunt, her lust reverted to a swift plateau and she cummed in a few minutes."

"Impressive, very impressive! I was sure you and V could work her problem out. Thanks a lot for helping her."

"Well, you believed in us and we pleasured her for the sake of our friendship."

"I really appreciate that!"

She smiled and said, "Ray, Bianca is cured. Now is the crucial moment for you to join her abed and consummate your marriage."

"Absolutely," I said.

"But remember! You must avoid distracting her."

"Erm-how can I do that?"

"Step inside the bedroom cautiously, and walk over to the four-poster. Say nothing to Ronica. Tap her on the shoulder, point to the door, and she will leave the room silently. Climb into the bed and make out with Bianca, but you must penetrate her cunt before removing the blindfold and liberating her arms."

"All right," I said and got up.

"Good luck," she said.

I thanked her, turned, and went back to the bedroom. Opening the door carefully, I stepped inside.

"Oh yeah... yeah... right there... mmm... right there... lick my cunt... yeah... lick my cunt... mmm..." Bianca chanted as I walked closer to bed. She was nude, blindfolded, and her arms were bound to the bedposts. J's strap-on was placed already on the nightstand to her left; its long and curved shaft projected upward. V was holding her thighs apart, with her face buried between them.

I curbed an urge to whistle, and tapped V on her shoulder. She turned her head in my direction, and I raised a finger before she could say anything. Then I beamed at her and pointed to the door. She frowned, before smiling in return, and eased out of the bed. I watched her intently as she made a good luck gesture, picked up the strap-on, walked to the door, and withdrew from the bedroom.

I looked down and gazed at my wife desirously. She lay before me so inviting and vulnerable. Her face, neck and tits were obviously flushed. The bed sheet was drenched between her round thighs. Her nudity excited me in a flash. I fished my cell phone out of the leather case, put it on the nightstand, and began unbuttoning my shirt. 'Bianca! My love, you are wet already,' I thought. 'I've always wanted you to cum for me. Now I'm going to see your response to the passion that I have for you.'

After taking the shirt off, I reached down and unbuckled my belt. When I unzipped the fly, her voice rang out, "Veronica! Jess! Are you there?"

Without a word, I removed my trousers and yanked the boxers down. As my cock sprang free, I cast a glance at her swollen pussy lips.

Climbing into the bed, I stretched out and rolled on my right side to cuddle with her. Bianca smiled and opened her mouth to say something; but she moaned as my lips met with hers. Then she moved slightly and kissed me back.

We went on with French kissing each other until I released her lips, shifted my position, and knelt between her thighs. Grabbing her tits and squeezing them playfully, I bent down and kissed her again.

I tweaked her puffy nipples and flicked my tongue on her neck. Nuzzling into her cleavage, I cupped her supple melons and pressed them against my face. Then I kissed under her bust, licked up to her left armpit, and ran my tongue across her chest.

Her rosy nipples were engorged. I kissed them, one after the other. The rough texture of her areolae, pressed against my lips, felt sensual. Licking across her luscious tits, I paused and reflected on their beauty. They provoked me instantly and I flicked my tongue on her cleavage. Then I opened my mouth, held one tit in suction, released it, and took its counterpart.

I lingered at her melons, sucking them passionately. She sighed when I twirled my tongue on her nipples and licked her areolae with relish.

After sucking and licking her tits, I showered a lavish trail of kisses on her stomach. As my lips caressed on her mons, I resolved to go after her twat. Flicking my tongue on her quivering pussy lips, I fondled her thighs and splayed them. With my fingers, I stretched her pussy open and bonded my mouth to her pink flesh.

Bianca shuddered as I proceeded to smack on her pussy lips. Never in my life had I tasted anything as delicious as her nectar. I gave her snatch a good lick off, probed my tongue in her pussy hole, came up to her hood, and closed my lips on her glans. After releasing it, I licked her again and went down to her asshole.

I continued rimming her teasingly. The salty taste of her asshole was great and I pursed my lips to kiss it. Then I slipped my tongue out and passed it up her vaganus.

My mouth and nose sank into her dripping pussy. The tart wetness from her cunt and the wafts of her feminine musk led me to an instant erection.

"Mmm... mmm... ooh... mhh... ohh... ahh... ahh..." she moaned as I pressed my mouth against her succulent pussy lips, shook my head, and recaptured her clit. Bianca squealed in delight and humped her hips against my face. I grabbed her ass cheeks, pushed her up, and resumed sucking her hood.

Continuing to pleasure her clit, I traversed my hands to her tits. As I pinched her nipples, she convulsed and her body went rigid. Almost immediately, she squirted on my face; the cum trickled down my chin and her vaganus.

After licking her twat clean, I rose on my knees and began feeling my cock. I gave it a mild squeeze and the pre-cum oozed out. 'Now I'm ready for you,' I inferred, turning my eyes to her gaping pussy, and bent forward. She hissed as my glans touched with her wet pussy hole. 'Yes, you aren't dry,' I deduced, 'and I no longer need any lubricants to penetrate your cunny.'

Without further ado, I pushed my cock into her cunt. It went slow and easy for the first entry. Bianca opened her mouth without uttering an exclamation. I sighed, feeling the extreme pleasure, as my glans slid against her G-spot and hit her down to the hilt.

Keeping my shaft lodged into her cunt, I laughed as a victor. Right from the wedding night, she failed to cum in bed and her condition always bothered me. Hence, I had to use the vaginal lubricants on her. The only thing that mattered for me was the consummation of our marriage. Without J and V's assistance, I could not get what I had been craving for months.

"Ray... Is that you?"

I looked down after hearing her question. Bracing myself on one arm, I reached up and opened the knots around her wrists. "Yes, it's me," I answered, taking the blindfold off her eyes.

Bianca batted her eyelids for a while. I smiled as she focused her gaze on my face.

"Ray I-I thought Jess was doing this to me."

"No, my darling," I said affectionately. "She and her sister have left us alone."

"I didn't know you asked them to come here and..."

"Even after our marriage, you desired to make out with V. Hence, I entrusted both the sisters to pleasure you in bed; it was the only way to recover your sexual response."

"Yes. Jess told me so," she said as her cunt sucked on my cock. "Why didn't you give a damn to your own desire then?"

"I want to see you happy. That's why!"

Moving her arms up, she hugged me and said warmly, "I'm happy now."

"Me too," I said and kissed her right away.

Bianca moaned as I locked her mouth in a French kiss. She caressed my back, and I shuddered at her feathery touch; it caused a tickling sensation that traversed down to my groins.

Without breaking the kiss, I moved my hips and made a thrust into her cunt. As I paused, her walls quivered about my shaft again.

I kept on repeating the maneuver, stopping for a while and feeling the spasm in her cunt each time. She hugged me firmly when I let her lips go and resolved to raise my pace.

Shoving my cock into her cunt, I groaned. Bianca yelped and scratched on my back. The impact of my thrusts shook her all over.

I tore myself from her embrace and went on with fucking her passionately. Bianca shut her eyes tight and clenched her teeth; waves of sheer lust seized her in delirium. She moved her arms up around the pillow, and grabbed at the bed sheet, wrenching it.

The magnificent sensation inflamed my cock as well. Hot juice flowed more and more through her walls. She humped her hips as I continued pounding her pussy.

The last thrust was the mightiest of all. She strained her torso, screamed, and cummed right away. The muscles in her cunt contracted violently for the copious flow. I groaned, louder than before, as the semen oozed out of my cock.