Jill

Nicole's face was priceless as I strode past her to answer the door. I knew she was frightened at the prospect of being bound and on display, for whoever was at the door. I also knew that her heart must have jumped into her throat when I asked our guest to "come in and join us."

Nicole strained her neck to see who was behind her as I circled in front of her again. "Honey, I've invited a special guest to join us tonight." Nicole's eyes grew wide with horror and wonder at the same time. I decided it was time to play my hand. Nicole had lied, and I knew it. She was caught, and now it was time for payback. "Relax," I told her. Suddenly a pair of female hands caressed her shoulders and traced their way down Nicole's heaving chest, roughly pulling the clamps off. The long fingers pinched the blood-red nipples, tugging at them until Nicole moaned around the gag. She still couldn't tell who it was, but the fingers were definitely stimulating.

"Nicole. What you are about to witness is in direct response to what happened tonight." Nicole's face was filled with confusion as she tried to figure out what I was saying. "I just want you to know, that what is good for the goose is good for the gander, and that there are no regrets. Enough said." I grabbed the set of heavy-duty clamps and fastened them to Nicole's hardened peaks. Once again, she moaned as the tight fitting pinchers grabbed the soft flesh.

The mysterious guest had since removed all her clothes and circled around the front, joining me by the fireplace. Nicole's breathing stopped as she watched Jill, from the porn shop, lay on the carpet. Instantly, her eyes began to water, as the tears welled in the corners of her eyes. Moments later, Jill's head was buried in my crotch. In no time at all, my briefs were off, and Jill was sucking at my raging hard on. She expertly ran her red lips up and down the shaft, licking at the sensitive flesh along the way. She alternated between tonguing my balls, and deepthroating my rod, bringing me to the brink of pleasure. Her blonde hair was strewn wildly about my lap. Nicole remained silent as the tears continued to snake down her cheeks. Jill sensed my pending explosion, and stopped, delaying the inevitable. She sat me up and then straddled my lap, nestling my poker between her moist pussy lips. The velvety confines of Jill's pussy engulfed my rod as I began humping up into her. Jill fed me her ripe melons, letting me suckle on the sweet flesh as I continued my piston-like movement. Jill rode the rod, twisting and grinding against the shaft, so that her clit came in contact with the rigid pole. I could feel her pussy walls tighten at the base of my cock, and within seconds, she was milking all the cream from within me as we climaxed together. Our hot, sweaty bodies were glistening in the firelight as we basked in the afterglow of a good fuck. Jill disengaged herself from my softening member, and quickly lapped our combined juices from my shaft.

Without speaking a word, Jill approached Nicole and removed the clamps. Jill suckled on the blood-filled flesh, gently nibbling on the overly sensitive nipples. Jill then tilted the chair back, slowly lowering it until Nicole was now lying on the floor. She was still bound to the chair, but Jill removed the ball gag, warning Nicole to remain quiet, and to behave. Jill then lowered her cum-filled pussy onto Nicole's mouth. Nicole had no option, but to clean Jill's pussy of my cum. Nicole's mouth quickly filled with the spunky mixture that dripped from Jill's twat. Nicole then, obligingly, snaked her tongue into Jill's wet depths, cleaning every last little nick and cranny it could reach. Jill would not rest until Nicole brought her to another orgasm, rubbing her clit against her nose. Nicole was suffocating as Jill reached her plateau of pleasure.

Looking at my watch, I realized the night was still young, considering nobody had to get up early tomorrow.