Part IX: The Second Guest

Karen's face is flushed with unfulfilled desire as she strains against the bonds that bind her to the chair. A small pool of grool steadily collects between her spread thighs, her clit visibly hard and begging for release. You run your tongue slowly over Sarah’s pussy, making sure Karen gets a good view of the action. Sarah moans loudly for her benefit, tormenting Karen with a running commentary of how good your tongue feels.

The two of you had been teasing her all morning, edging her closer and closer to orgasm but not letting her cum. You were amazed how pliant Karen was under Sarah’s domination – watching her obediently lick your cum out of Sarah’s pussy was enough to get your cock ready for another round. You got a kick enjoying Sarah’s sexy body as Karen looked on, especially taking the time to smell and kiss her warm feet.

Sarah glances at the message on her phone and unceremoniously pushes you away. She gets behind Karen’s seated figure and whispers to her, “Guess who’s coming up the elevator, whore?” Karen moans in anticipation and you feel your breath catch in your throat. Sarah runs her palms over Karen’s erect nipples. “Spread your legs wider. It’s been a long time since your pussy served his cock. Don’t disappoint my husband.” She pinches Karen’s nipples sharply, making her gasp. You hear more pleasure than pain.

The bell rings and you move towards the door. Just before you open it, you remember that you’re completely nude and erect. You hesitate, blushing, at the prospect of another man seeing you like this. The bell rings again. You take a breath to steel yourself and open the door with a smile, saying, “Hi Jakob.”

You had chatted with Jakob over Skype before, but this was the first time you saw him fully. He was taller than you expected, lean but reasonably muscular with a very handsome face. You could see why Karen had been so quick to fuck him back in England. He’s dressed in a simple tee and cargoes, along with a backpack.

His eyes roam over your naked body, resting with undisguised approval at your erect cock. You feel your blush spread as Jakob stretches out his hand in greeting. “I see Sarah’s been keeping you busy,” he speaks with a light German accent, “and, I hope you don’t mind me saying, that is one amazing cock. I’m glad to see that Sarah had no reason to miss me.”