Sharing is Caring Pt. 03

Miles did not immediately remove her from over his lap and rested his hand on her reddened ass. Sasha was confused as to what was expected of her now and remained still. "Caitlyn, would you bring a lotion for Sasha?" he asked. Caitlyn nodded and hopped up from the bed to retrieve the cooling balm.

"Wherever there is redness I would think," he added, answering her unasked question. Caitlyn dribbled the cool liquid on Sasha's fiery bottom and caressed it into the flesh. Sasha moaned her appreciation at the gentle touch that soothed her pain and very nearly, but not quite, ignited her burning cauldron of desire.

As she calmed down from her sensory experience, she definitely noticed Miles's erection prodding her belly. She smiled inwardly and felt pleased at her ability to arouse him. She was awash with emotion and excitement and sorely bemoaned the no-pleasure-after-punishment rule.

Sasha sensed that Caitlyn was finished with her lotion application and made as if to rise off Miles's lap. "Not quite yet little one," he said and added, "Caitlyn, hand me her plug and apply her lube."

Sasha's body suddenly tensed and she made a move to snap her legs closed and hide her back hole, but Miles had anticipated this and rebuffed her actions saying, "Almost done with your correction. Now reach back and spread your cheeks apart for your plug." Sasha thought this may be the last straw and considered refusing. But she truly did not want this chapter in her life to end and relented to his request. She tentatively reached back behind herself and grabbed one sore cheek in each hand and again buried her face in the bed covers as she spread herself open.

Caitlyn let the drops of cold lube dribble on the tightly clenched rosebud and softly massaged it in, deeper and deeper, while Miles dutifully coated the plug in the slippery essence. Slowly but methodically he introduced the purple plug in Sasha's tight ass until it was firmly ensconced. Sasha sighed breathlessly through the ordeal and whimpered when the largest part of the plug pushed through the tightest of her openings.

Only then did he give her a gentle pop on the ass and declare, "Up with you then. It is over and done. This plug is merely to serve as a reminder that you must think of others in your actions. Now, although you are denied receiving pleasure until tomorrow you may certainly give pleasure, and I think you owe Caitlyn a debt of gratitude for her leniency on choosing your correction."

The thought smoldering in the back of Sasha's mind was that one day that would be Miles's rigid cock splitting her backside and not the plug. She was beginning to wish that would go ahead and happen.

Caitlyn had also been in a high state of arousal throughout the spanking and was happy that it is now over. She worried for Sasha's sake but also she yearned for Miles's touch. Watching the whole ordeal up close had been very sexual indeed.

Miles drew Caitlyn toward him while simultaneously raising her sundress over her head, deftly removing it and leaving her entirely bare except for her shoes, which she expertly kicked off to the side.

Sasha was still seated on the edge of the bed with her dress bunched at her waist and her burning, stuffed bottom on the rough bed spread, and her naked excited breasts in full view. She somewhat jealously admired Caitlyn's gloriously naked body as the plug in her ass shifted and she squirmed in desire and her pussy leaked in frustration.

As Caitlyn undressed Miles and they explored each other's bodies, Sasha could only silently watch. As her internal muscles tightened and she clenched her pussy searching for pleasure, it caused her to also clench the butt plug, and if she clenched down on the butt plug, her pussy clenched down on the nothingness she desperately longed to fill. She was in a high state of frustration.

Caitlyn walked Miles over to the chair in the corner of the room until the back of his knees hit it and he was forced to sit down. Caitlyn knelt at his feet and ran her hands up his thighs to his very obvious erection bobbing in her face. Sasha watched in awe as she slowly stroked his hardness from the bulbous tip to the girthy bottom before she bent down and captured his shaft in her mouth.

Caitlyn's back was to Sasha and when she bent over to suck Miles, her entire backside and pussy were visible. Caitlyn assumed a position with legs apart and her back arched. Her pussy was glistening and her lips were plump with desire, and she was ready to be taken, ravished even. Sasha had never seen this view up close before and suddenly it dawned on her why Miles loved to see his two women in this position.

The vision before her conveyed, "I am yours to do with as you please. Use me, all of me. I am dripping with need for you and desire to please you, and ready to be taken, please, please, please." She silently promised herself that never again would she try to hide her most personal parts from Miles or Caitlyn.

Miles reluctantly withdrew his raging prick from Caitlyn's loving mouth. He drew her up from the floor and turned her around with her back to him, her front side facing Sasha. Slowly he guided her down toward his tall standing, rampant erection. Sasha held her breath and wondered where that erection was going as both of Caitlyn's holes looked ripe for the picking. The purple plug stuffing her throbbing ass must have certainly influenced her thought process. With a sigh of relief, or maybe regret, she watched as Caitlyn's beautiful pussy first rubbed the head of his cock and then the shiny lips parted to slowly engulf the shaft.

Sasha sighed in frustration while both Miles and Caitlyn moaned in pleasure as Caitlyn slowly but surely sank deeper on the shaft, stopping to adjust, then rising, exposing the now glistening shaft and then sinking, over and over again, until there was no more left as Caitlyn's ass cheeks met Miles's pelvis. Sasha met Caitlyn's squinting eyes and they stared into each other's soul until Caitlyn was full of what Miles had to offer.

Miles's large paw of a hand cradled one of her breasts while the other hand stroked between her pussy lips, at the juncture of their sex. Sasha's own pussy throbbed in need as her ass clenched down on the plug in response. Sasha was happy for her friend but disappointed in her own self. She vowed never again to disappoint her new lovers.

Sasha could not help but stare at the point of union of the lovers. Miles's thick cock was coated in Caitlyn's copious juices as her bare pussy hugged him tightly, her lips clinging to the thick shaft on her upstroke and swallowing him completely on her downstroke, her ass crashing into Miles's lap. Miles now had a fierce grip on Caitlyn's hips, setting the pace he needed and helping her to piston up and down on him, actually forcing her down roughly and deeply. It looked like Caitlyn was making sure to please every inch of his shaft, from the bulbous tip to the thick bottom.

Sasha noticed Caitlyn's clit was very visible and was peeking out from its protective hood. Sasha was mesmerized by this sexy sight that she had never seen before. She wondered if her own love button looked so inviting. Her trance was broken by Miles breathlessly addressing her, "Little one, this would be a good time to thank Caitlyn. I think she would like your touch now."

Sasha looked at Caitlyn's lust fueled face and with her eyes silently asked what she should do. Caitlyn smiled the best she could under the circumstances and furtively glanced down at her wide split pussy and nodded. Sasha approached Caitlyn and cupped her face in her hands before bending down to kiss her.

The kiss they shared was hot, wet, and long. Sasha forced her tongue into Caitlyn's open mouth and kissed her deeply. One kiss followed another as Caitlyn continued to ride Miles's shaft. Finally Caitlyn moaned her impending need and whispered, "Please."

Sasha smiled her understanding and slid to her knees, stopping only to suckle each of Caitlyn's aroused nipples, to settle at the feet of the coupling couple. Up close Sasha could see every detail of Caitlyn's unhooded, distended clitoris and Miles's throbbing prick. Every veiny detail was embossed in her mind as she watched the pounding slow down to give her a chance to join in. She reached out and softly but firmly cupped Miles's taut balls in her palm. The weight and fullness surprised her and she supposed they were very full of cum.

Tentatively Sasha leaned forward and kissed Caitlyn's pussy just as she had kissed her upper lips. A wet loving kiss to the lower lips. Just a kiss, from one lover to another. She then extended her tongue, and licked a hot path from Miles's big balls straight up his savory shaft, right through Caitlyn's creamy clinging lips and at the last second barely skirted around the pearl of her clitoris. Sasha was now in the very same vulnerable position Caitlyn had so recently assumed, kneeling down, ass up, back arched, legs apart.

She knew that the curtains to the balcony were slightly parted and with the soft light from the lamp she would totally expose her most delicate parts to anyone who happened to be strolling down the beach. She didn't care.

She actually arched her back more, as if to enhance the view to any lucky passerby, and wondered if her pussy, visible under her plug stuffed ass, looked as inviting as Caitlyn's had. The thought crossed her mind that maybe she would be brave enough to be exposed like this to someone other than Miles and Caitlyn. Just maybe.

Caitlyn moaned her frustration and clenched even harder around Miles's hard shaft as Sasha thrice more lick up his shaft. She could taste the delicate combination of their juices. Finally that warm searching tongue made a final trip up the hard cock, through the clinging lips and gingerly fastened around the shiny, pulsing clitoris.

Caitlyn stiffened, signaling her appreciation, as Sasha captured the bud and lovingly swatted it back and forth, side to side, with her warm tongue while she furiously sucked the nubbin at the same time. The pleasure was so intense that it was a battle in Caitlyn's mind whether to pull away or continue to submit to the intense pleasure bombarding her senses. It was hard to stay still but she also couldn't pull away. She just couldn't.

Sasha did not know if it was her talented tongue or if Caitlyn had just reached her limit of stimulation, but Caitlyn suddenly let out a cry of intense pleasure as her body tensed and she orgasmed all over the cock she tightly held deep within.

Sasha watched up close as Caitlyn clenched down hard on the cock over and over again as waves of pleasure coursed through her body. Sasha held on and continued to provided the best pleasure she could. Finally Miles had also reached the end of his endurance and Sasha held his balls in her hand as with a great upward thrust he buried himself as deeply as possible in Caitlyn's pussy and groaned wildly as he unloaded his own orgasm. She could feel his contractions through his ball sack, and she liked the feeling.

Only then could the lovers begin to rest and relax. Sasha soon realized her job was not finished as Miles's hot cum began to leak from Caitlyn's cavern over his shaft, slowly as first, then in a river of hot white jism. Sasha remained on task, cleaning every morsel of love from both Miles and Caitlyn. It was hot and pungent and plentiful, and delicious. For the moment Sasha had forgotten about the plug throbbing in her ass.

When everyone had regained their senses and been cleaned up, Miles announced, "We have dinner reservations downstairs in the main dining room in a few minutes. Let us all go and enjoy. We will do the dinner cruise another day. Our disappointment today has been resolved, never to be spoken of again, but Sasha, what caused you to be late and leave the hotel?"

Sasha rushed over to her small prized shopping bag and pulled out two identical small boxes. "I saw these earrings in a shop and wanted to surprise Caitlyn. They are exactly the same except for our special colors," she gushed as she opened the boxes and handed one to Caitlyn.

Caitlyn saw the earrings and immediately caught the connection. The only difference was the color of the little fish design, matching each of their sex toy colors. Her heart melted both at the kind gesture and at the punishment Sasha received for her kindness. This time Sasha paid with stripes on her ass as Caitlyn once had.

Miles was slower to notice the connection and softly said, "Sasha, why didn't you say you needed to stop at the shop? We didn't know where you were and were worried."

"I wanted it to be a surprise. You two have done so much for me and I wanted to do something nice," she blurted.

There was a pregnant silence that followed as each thought back on the actions until Sasha merrily asked, "May we wear them to dinner tonight?"

"Yes, of course, I insist," added Miles and it seemed as if all infractions were now totally forgotten.

Caitlyn and Sasha smiled happily as their matching earrings dangled and brushed their neck as the Maitre d' escorted the trio to a nice table in the restaurant. Caitlyn looked delicious in a new evening dress and Miles was ever dapper as usual. Sasha looked decidedly worn as she settled herself carefully in her chair, mindful of the butt plug that speared her even deeper between her smarting red cheeks as she sat, clothed in the same dress she had worn earlier, now horribly wrinkled from being bunched up around her waist during her spanking. She so wanted to wear the new dress still hanging in the hotel room closet.

Sasha was very contemplative during dinner, moving the food around her plate but barely eating. Miles, sitting between the two beauties, had a healthy appetite, as did Caitlyn. Sometimes during the evening Miles had a hand on each lady's leg, just under the hem of Sasha's dress but much higher up Caitlyn's leg. Sasha couldn't help but notice Miles's hand moving under the table cloth on Caitlyn's side and knew its destination.

Sasha's sexual frustration level soared as she watched Caitlyn's face reflect the pleasure she was obviously receiving. Sasha couldn't help but imagine that Miles's hand was seeking out the perfectly shaved smooth pussy between Caitlyn's now wide spread legs. The very same pussy that Sasha had so expertly pleasured just minutes before. The dreamy look in Caitlyn's eyes confirmed her suspicion that Miles's fingers were buried deep in that savory snatch.

Miles's hand only rested on Sasha's leg just barely above the knee. It was like a platonic touch to comfort a distressed school girl full of angst. Comforting but not in the least sexual. She tried to will the warm hand to venture higher up her leg and even parted her legs in an invitation but to no avail. The hand rose no higher.

Miles withdrew his hand from under Caitlyn's side of the table and slowly moved it in Sasha's direction. She could see the glimmering wetness that coated his fingers and she automatically parted her lips as he guided his fingers between them. She closed her eyes as she savored Caitlyn's essence. The taste on her tongue caused her to clench down again, gripping the butt plug tighter and reminding her of the nothingness in her pussy.

The rest of dinner was a blur and when it was time to leave Sasha was suddenly frightened that her continuous state of arousal had left a wet spot on her dress. She knew her pussy had been like a lake and most probably leaking a tell tale trace.

Caitlyn had been in the same state of sexual turmoil but felt no shame as she rose from her chair, not even checking to make sure her hem was in place. Sasha felt intimidated by Caitlyn's confidence and decided that from that moment on she would also exude the confidence of a sexual woman.

Sasha rose from her chair and proudly followed Miles and Caitlyn through the dining room and into the elevator. She smiled inwardly as her hips were swaying and she was walking like a model down the catwalk, just knowing that every man and woman was watching that swaying ass and long legs and probably the wet spot on the back of her dress, and wishing they were joining the sexy trio.

As they strode through the lobby, Sasha glanced at the clock. It read 9:00 PM. Technically it was only three hours until tomorrow and the no-pleasure-after-a-correction time would expire. Sasha smiled even though her reddened ass cheeks still smarted and hoped everyone was ready for an early start in the morning.