A Chamber of Delights (28 page)

Gael gulped.

Celine giggled with excitement.

With Mandy exposed to his ardent gaze, Jeaves knelt between her feet. Gael’s heart began to thump as he tongued her crevice slowly. Gael worked her hand between her own legs, pressing her nubbin gently.

The judge held his shaft and placed it between the leaves of Mandy’s purse, measuring again from her anus to her nub. He rubbed it through the moistened flesh, nodded wisely and passed on to Fiona.

As he studied Fiona’s twin-lipped bulge, he nodded with approval. Then he took hold of her panties and ripped the seam apart. The rent exposed two cleanly shaven leaves. Between them poked the inner lips, dark pink folds of supple flesh. Gael wanted to press her mouth to them. She wanted to feel the smoothly turned-in skin against her tongue and suck on the inner folds. She wanted to sniff Fiona’s scent and take the risen nubbin in her mouth. She watched as Jeaves breathed deeply. His tongue stroked lightly through Fiona’s naked sex, feeling the slickness of its lips, forcing them to open as it passed.

Fiona murmured, ‘Yes; But lick me harder. Wriggle your tongue about.’

He slapped her hard and made her jump. He put his mouth against her nub, pulling it and stretching it until she moaned again. He slapped her bottom as she moaned and ate at her with passion. He ran his palms up the insides of her thighs, skimming the flesh he’d made so wet, trailing a finger around her pushed-out anus.

Gael stripped off her gown and let it fall. She worked her nubbin hard.

The man took the measure of Fiona, pressing his cock between her labia. He stood right back and viewed her.
Then he went back to Celine, feeling deeply between her legs. Now he worked a thumb inside her. Then he turned round with a frown, saying thoughtfully to Gael, ‘I can’t quite judge which is the most appealing, the shaven one or this one with ginger hairs. I like the way they tickle, but the other is so smooth.’

‘What about mine?’ Mandy asked. ‘Don’t you like blonde?’

He slapped her hard. ‘Speak when you’re spoken to, girl. I didn’t ask your opinion.’

Gael was stuck for words. But when he took her hand and placed it on Fiona’s cleft, she trembled.

‘See what you think, guardian,’ he said to Gael. ‘Try her with your finger.’

Gael felt the softness of Fiona’s sex. As she eased her finger in, Fiona clamped down on it hard. Gael began to work it but the man drew her away.

‘And now try this one,’ he whispered conspiratorially, as if the captives couldn’t hear. ‘It’s a great deal larger, and the lips pout more, but is it quite as tight?’ He held Gael’s hand against Celine, who clenched her muscles and made her labia move against Gael’s palm. Gael’s belly tightened. She never ceased to be aroused by the softness and the lushness of the flesh between a woman’s legs.

He took Gael’s finger, aimed it and pushed it slowly into Celine. As Gael felt the pressure on her finger, she moved it in and out. Celine tried to clamp on it.

‘See how strong she is,’ he whispered. ‘and see how the fringes of her pussy move as she tightens around your finger.’ He traced the long leaves of Celine’s sex with the tip of one finger, then ran it round her anus.

Gael stood back, her legs turning to jelly. Before her in the spotlights the sexual parts of three women worked in unison. She closed her eyes, almost unable to withstand the temptation to kneel and take each in her mouth.

‘Now,’ he said, pulling Gael close again. ‘I think this one is largest.’ He put his shaft against Celine, and spread her wide. ‘Look how she enfolds my cock when I stretch her and release her.’ As he let go of the leaves of Celine’s sex, they closed about his penis.

Celine sighed as the shaft slipped inside her.

He began to work in long, slow strokes, pushing hard against her buttocks, stroking her anus with a thumb. This made her wriggle and squirm upon his shaft. It made him close his eyes and gasp.

Then he withdrew and growled, ‘Before I make my final judgment, I’ll try the others fully.’

With his penis shining in the light, he moved along to Mandy. He held his shaft against her, seemingly sensing her heat, working his glans between the lush leaves of her vulva. The he placed one thumb in each taut hollow at their sides and eased them apart, exposing her pale pink sleeve. He slid his penis in. He worked her slowly for a while as he appeared to be judging how she felt in contrast to Celine. Then he tried Fiona.

Fiona’s sex was swollen now. Their nakedness made them seem more prominent than the others in the line. Gael focused the spotlights sharply. Now all that could be seen in the blackness of the chamber were three pulsing female forms, each one seeming to be inviting the man to push his straining phallus deep between their leaves.

Soon buried deep in Mandy, he leant back, pushing his hips out to drive his penis home while he worked the other two with searching fingers. His motions were much faster now, his cock making shorter thrusts. He clawed the buttocks of one girl then thrust his thumbs inside the other two. They all began to writhe, three bottoms working in circles.

Gael sensed that he was about to come. But then he knelt to suck on Mandy. He licked the insides of her thighs, the hollows of her loins and up around her anal
ring. She wriggled as he tickled it with his tongue. After a while he stood then slapped her buttocks hard, and declared, ‘You’re acquitted, miss. I’ve tried all of you fairly, and I find that you have the biggest, tightest, most inviting pussy I’ve ever seen. You’re free to go.’

Gael turned up the lights.

Jeaves released the bar which held the three girls in their bending pose. ‘And as for you two,’ he growled, cupping each one’s purse one final time, ‘you’ve had your punishment. You’re free to go as well.’

They stretched their arms and thrust out their breasts. Then, before Gael could restrain them, Celine picked up the scarlet robe and drew it on.

‘And now,’ she said, pushing her breasts out through the robe, and baring her coppery mons, it’s time for another trial.’ She turned to the others. ‘I think we’ll see just how good he is now we’re all unshackled.’

They turned to Jeaves and Celine smirked. ‘You stand accused of working us up but denying us satisfaction. How do you plead?’

He looked at Gael quickly. She gave him a shrug as if to say, I didn’t plan this.

Celine took up the flail and flicked at his thighs, making his shaft spring as his muscles tightened. He tried to push past her, but she blocked his way, her breasts coming against his chest.

Fiona and Mandy each took one arm and twisted. They forced him to his knees. ‘How do you plead?’ Celine rasped, her breathing tight, her breasts heaving heavily.

‘Not guilty. Now let me go or . . .’

‘Or what, m’lud?’

He dropped his eyes.

‘Do you deny that you’ve worked us up?’

He shook his head.

‘And do you deny that it’s unjust to leave us wanting satisfaction?’

He shook his head again.

They made him bend, with his forehead to the carpet. Then Celine took the flail and whisked him lightly. He flinched at every stroke. But when Fiona knelt, put her hand between his legs and cupped his scrotum, she looked up and grinned. ‘The bastard’s hornier than ever, girls. I want him first.’

They pushed him on to his back. Fiona sat astride him. She pulled his phallus up and sank on it in one, smooth movement. Gael gulped as the naked lips of Fiona’s vulva spread out around its root.

Celine straddled him as well. She knelt above his face and spread her knees. As her vulva touched his mouth, he groaned. ‘Lick,’ she commanded. ‘Lick until I come.’ She lashed at his belly and wriggled on his face.

Gael saw him licking at the redhead’s sex. Then Mandy joined the game. She knelt astride his foot. She made herself as wide as she was able and sank down on his toe. ‘Wriggle it’, she hissed, ‘but gently.’

He wriggled the toe, sweeping it through the valley that it touched.

Gael gaped. This wasn’t what she’d planned. But he seemed to be enjoying it. He was eating at Celine and pushing up his hips. Fiona rode him strongly, thrusting out her breasts and clawing at his belly with long nails. She came with little judders, her breasts shaking with each one.

‘My turn,’ Mandy gasped, almost at her climax from the working of his toe. She pushed Fiona off, sinking on Jeaves’ shaft as Fiona landed on her back beside him.

Fiona took his hand and made him flex his fingers in her sex, keeping the pulses of her orgasm going as long as she could.

Mandy rose and fell on him. She ground her sex against his sac, sliding around on him, trying to get more friction for her nubbin. She plucked at her teats and rubbed her breasts. She set her head right back and
gasped aloud, ‘Yahoo. You horny bastard. I’ve got your cock. Now fuck me.’

He bucked and threw her in the air. Her large breasts bounced and swung, and then she came as well.

Mandy lay back too. She pulled her legs apart, the lips of her vulva rosy with the friction of her ride. Then she took his free hand and drew it through her legs, making him feel how wet she was, and how her sex lips pulsed.

Gael needed desperately to come. Why did she always get left without satisfaction? Then as Celine took him, Gael saw her chance. She knelt over his face, and widened her knees very, very slowly. She could feel the membranes of her loins stretch tightly, pulling the lips of her sex apart. She always loved that feeling. Then she felt his breath. She felt his tongue as he extended it to skim the valley of her sex. She wriggled for more contact. Now his tongue-tip touched her nub and sent a thrill right through her. She stretched herself so he could lap at her firm clitoris more easily. She rubbed it on his tongue, but he moved his head and licked one long leaf of her purse. Then he rasped the other side. She flexed her hips, trying to make the delving tongue touch her where she wanted most to feel it. That was so much nicer than a finger, but she craved his cock even more. She couldn’t wait much longer.

The others played their part now. They brought a bench and leant Celine across it. They made Jeaves kneel, his cock coming level with her sex. Mandy and Fiona ran their hands around her buttocks then down between her thighs. Their fingers eased her flesh apart, showing him the target for his thrust.

Gael would not be left out. She slipped a hand around his hip, then took his penis and guided it to its mark. She wiped the tip through Celine’s nectar, making sure that it was slippery before she pushed him in.

Celine swore as they pulled him out, rubbed him on
her anus and pushed him back again. ‘Hell, you two. Don’t muck about. Make him do me properly.’

They pushed it in until the whole of it was swallowed. But now he took control. Kneeling close against Celine, he gripped her by the hips and took her hard.

‘Fuck her,’ Fiona whispered. ‘Make her come. We’ll spank you if you don’t.’ Gael slapped his thigh, making him thrust in strongly. She spanked again and made him push in once more. Now they built a rhythm. She spanked each time he thrust, as Celine cried out, ‘Yes. Oh yes. Hit him harder. I want to feel him pump.’

Gael stopped. She wanted him herself. ‘It’s my turn now,’ she growled. ‘You’ve had him long enough.’

Celine scowled. ‘Piss off, Gael. I want to feel him come.’

Gael pulled him off her. The others cheered.

‘Bitch.’ Celine turned on Gael and caught her hair. ‘I’ll fight you for him.’

Gael yelped as Celine tugged her hair. Their fingers locked and they sank down on the floor, their legs entwined, the heat of Celine’s vulva on Gael’s thigh. Celine heaved on top, her hands around Gael’s neck. When someone slapped her bottom hard, she tensed. Gael rolled on top, pressing down on Celine. Slippery with their sweat, their nipples rubbed together.

Celine hissed, ‘I want him first, you cow. You said we could play with him after he’d had his way with us.’

Gael pressed Celine’s shoulders to the floor to stop her getting up. ‘I said you could play here in the chamber. I didn’t say you could have him.’

‘But he’s loving every minute. His cock’s up like a telegraph pole.’

Gael glanced round. The man was on his knees, rubbing at his penis.

‘I’ll have the winner of the fight,’ he laughed. ‘Christ, Gael, this is better than I asked for.’ He fell on top of Gael as she held Celine down. Gael felt the heat of his
cock between the cushions of her bottom, then felt him open her up. She gasped as he thrust in. Her tension and the fighting had made her far more horny than she had been for ages.

Celine wriggled under her, tears running down her cheeks. ‘You bitch. You bloody double-crossing bitch. He’s mine.’

With the man’s weight bearing down on her, Gael pressed her conquest to the floor.

Celine bit her neck.

She yelped and drew away.

Celine writhed and pushed a knee up hard between Gael’s legs. As Jeaves thrust into Gael, she could feel him rubbing his scrotum against Celine’s intruding leg. He was getting double stimulation from the struggle.

With a superhuman effort, Celine threw them off. Now Jeaves was under Gael, his penis still inside her. His hands came up around her breasts. In a mirror on the ceiling, Gael could see herself impaled on his hard length.

Celine straddled her. She braced her hands upon Gael’s belly and worked her vulva firmly on Gael’s mons.

Mandy squatted above Gael’s face until her sex lips touched Gael’s mouth.

Fiona slipped her hand between Jeaves’ legs and held his balls while he pleasured Gael.

They formed a knot of heaving, sweating bodies. They pulled and sucked and wriggled. Then Celine took them all off guard. She dragged Gael from the man. She pulled his shaft up roughly and drove it up inside herself, giving out a cry of satisfaction. ‘Got you, you lovely prick,’ she squealed as she watched it sink between her legs. ‘Now fuck me.’

The others could do nothing as Celine rode the man, her red hair flying as she threw her head from side to side and clawed his belly with red-nailed fingers.

Suddenly, he rolled her off. He threw Gael on her back, hissing, ‘Show me your cunt, you hell cat.’ He pushed her legs apart until her vulva gaped. The he was on her, and in her, his bottom pumping hard, his testes bulging out between her legs.