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“How come you call Evelyn ‘Mistress’ sometimes and other times you don’t?” Olin asked.
“Well, she was my Mistress for a long time and now she’s not, so I don’t call her that anymore. Just a habit thing, I guess. And a respect thing.”
“Hmm, okay.”
Meegan nodded, then took a few moments to pull up the first clip. She set her laptop in front of him and pressed play. Olin glanced at her as she sat back and took his hand. Before she could lace their fingers together, he shifted closer, putting his arm around her so Meegan was tucked close to his side. She’d done her best to prepare him for what he was about to see, but Olin knew he was in for something unexpected as soon he saw Meegan sitting on the edge of a large platform bed, wearing nothing but a pink leather body harness .
Meegan pointed out Marcos, a very naked, broad, muscular guy with dark hair and a dark tan, and Daniel, a tall Asian man in jeans and a black t-shirt, as they entered the frame and started to take care of every inch of her. They both kissed and caressed her, rubbing her bare breasts, feeling their way between her legs for a while before Marcos got on the bed and Daniel instructed Meegan to take his erection in her ass.
Olin was impressed and turned on by seeing how enthusiastically she took Marcos inside of her. Once she was settled with Marcos’s hand holding her carefully at the waist, Daniel pulled a chair to the edge of the bed and sat between Meegan’s spread legs. Olin swallowed, his arousal growing in his jeans. Between Meegan’s warm body beside him on the couch and her bare wet pussy exposed to Daniel on the screen, it was a lot to take in, in a good way. Olin paid close attention as Daniel asked Meegan about her comfort levels and checked in about safe words. After a final instruction to Marcos to not come under any circumstances, Daniel grabbed a riding crop that Olin hadn’t noticed on the bed.
Olin couldn’t lie, the first strike to the top of Meegan’s slit shocked him a little. She cried out, but arched into the blow. Another strike and another, and finally Olin understood what was happening. Daniel continued to spank Meegan with the crop and she could not stop herself from riding Marcos’s dick. The spanking went on for a while even after Meegan had come several times, her squirting orgasms landing on Daniel’s forearm and pant legs.
Daniel was missing a portion of his right arm above the wrist, but he was very skilled with the crop in his left hand. Learning the trade of sexual dominance as a rehabilitation technique had clearly paid off. It was obvious that Meegan enjoyed the sting and Olin could appreciate how much work it took to find the right balance of speed and pressure without causing actual injury. Meegan’s pussy was pink and puffy, soaking wet. He knew he’d never forget the sight of her in that state.
“You okay?” Meegan suddenly asked Olin quietly. He did a double take and pulled back to the present, where she was focused on him.
“Yeah, I’m good.”
“Can I touch you while we watch?” Her voice was rough with arousal.
“Yeah, one second.” Olin paused the video, then crossed the room and flicked the switch that dropped the automatic shades. The sun had set and he didn’t mind his elderly neighbor across the canal knowing he was home, but she didn’t need a show.
“This turns you on? Watching it back?” he asked as he returned to the couch. He put his arm around the back cushion and Meegan shifted in, close to his side.
“It does, but it turns me on even more to see you watch it.” She reached down and ran her fingertip up the crotch seam of his jeans. His cock was already hard, but he ignored it . “I wanna hold you here, but I’m worried we won’t finish this.”
“Touch me however you want. I promise we’ll finish.” He didn’t tell her how many years he’d spent suppressing his natural reactions to things. He could absolutely control himself, even if her hands were all over his dick. Taking him at his word, she leaned forward and pressed play, then reached between his legs and drew three of her fingers up and down over the denim covering his balls. Olin let out a deep breath, taking in the sensations as she touched him intimately, before he turned eighty percent of his attention back to the screen.
She barely breathed beside him, now cupping his dick through his jeans and massaging him slowly, instead of stroking him. It was fine, he told himself. He could wait. He just needed to focus for now. The spanking continued and so did the squirting. Olin had to admit there was something to the mystery of the female orgasm. If he’d emptied his balls that much in rapid succession, he would have blacked out by now.
Olin wondered what would satisfy her. He had to think of something in the next hour, max. He was doing all he could to ignore the fact that she was cupping him through his jeans in a rough grip. He glanced down for just a second, in awe of the way she was slowly rubbing her face against his chest, like a cat in heat. There was no way she’d settle for simple sex tonight. Hopefully, she’d give him some guidance and a minute to stretch.
Daniel set down the crop when it was clear Meegan couldn’t take much more, stood and took his dick out of his jeans. He handed her a condom, which she slid onto his erection. Daniel bent down and kissed her again with a hand gripping her throat. A second later, he directed Marcos to move Meegan up the bed a bit so they could both fuck her. Daniel slid home, deep into her cunt and Marcos started rocking his hips from below.
Beyond the double penetration, Olin could understand why Meegan liked being with them both. Daniel seemed intense and focused. And whileMarcos seemed to be more of a physical prop, he made funny comments throughout the video, pretending it was absolute torture to be in his current position. The two of them took her until she was limp and sobbing between them. After they finally both pulled out, Daniel stood off the edge and pulled her into a standing position, kissing her again.
Meegan sat up on the couch and paused the video. “The last part is Marcos fucking Daniel while I watch. Do you want to see that part?”
“Not really, but—” Before Olin could blink, Meegan slipped to the floor between his legs and pulled up the hem of his hoodie, so she could reach his zipper.
“Wait, wait.” He stilled her hands with a firm grip on her wrists. Olin wanted everything she had to offer, all of it, but she didn’t show him all this just to get him hard. “Are you in a hurry?”
“No, I just want you.”
“Come back up here.” Olin scrubbed a hand over his face, trying to gather his thoughts as Meegan joined him on the couch again. She shuffled to the corner, curling her legs under her as she leaned against the arm of the couch. “I’m trying to learn. That’s what you want, right?”
“Yes, I’m sorry. I got a little ahead of myself. ”
“It’s okay,” Olin replied as he reached over and gently wrapped his fingers around her ankle. He let out another deep breath and tried to think about what he’d just watched and everything she’d told him the night before. About what she wanted and what she needed, and how if things were going the right way, what she couldn’t be allowed to get away with. “If you say you want me, it would be against the rules for me to give in so quickly. Right?”
“Damn,” she laughed, a fresh blush of red rushing up her cheeks. “You were actually paying attention.”
“It’s my curse. I listen. But the flip side is that I don’t have the imagination for this that you do.” He moved his hand over her calf as she let out a shaky breath. “I can let you suck my dick and I can just fuck you on the couch, but I don’t think that’s what you want now and you didn’t want that last night either, so I’m confused. Tell me what you really want.”
Another breath as she looked down at where his fingers held her calf. Olin gave her a little squeeze and encouraged her to say something. “I wanna—I wanna do everything. I want you to fuck me again. I really wanna make out and just dry hump here on this couch. I wanna masturbate for you. You know, I want you to watch me do it.” Her brows pulled tightly together as she spoke. Olin recognized the look. It was the way she’d looked up at Daniel before she started begging him for more.
“Is this us or are you reliving your time with them in your mind?” Olin asked, because he had to know. He could admit he was out of his depth, treading water while she zipped by on a speed boat. He just needed to know where they stood, so he could try to catch up.
