Stripped - Complete Series (14 page)

Rebecca reached such a fever pitch of lust that so much as a brush of a finger on her pussy would have ignited her. As if aware of this, the brothers avoided that glowing bundle of tissues, tantalizing as a pink neon between the exposed orbs of her red-and-purple ass.

“Open your eyes, baby,” said Alec. She’d been so into her sucking of his turgid, hot meat that she’d been lost in a dark daze. Now she widened her lids and looked up at Alec, her lips wrapped around his cock. “We have a little surprise for you.”

Uh oh
, thought Rebecca with a mixture of emotions. The last time Alec had looked and sounded like that, she’d been about to get acquainted with her very first butt-plug. They’d tried a few more on her since then; each one bigger than the last, staying in her for longer and longer periods at a time. Now she didn’t flinch when she saw Tristan return from the chest of drawers he’d been looking through and return with a large-sized anal plug, its shape leaving nothing to the imagination. There were screw-like groves running all down the shaft definitely designed to give more texture and sensation. Rebecca gulped.

“I think you know what this means,” said Tristan. Rebecca couldn’t well respond; partly because she had a mouth-f of cock and partly from a loss of words.

“We’ve trained your ass in the past months, inching you up into the main size that prepares you to take my cock or Alec’s in that tight little hole.”

Fuck fuck fuck.
Round and round her mind whirled, eyes blinking from the pressure mounting on her senses. Impossibly turned on, helpless, bound and exposed…there was so much to feel all at once. Now this. The promise of truly dangerous pleasure. That big anal plug in her ass, taking away the last shred of the grip she had on reality.

“I love how juicy your upturned ass looks right now,” Tristan said, this time from behind her where he’d moved. Rebecca gasped, feeling lightheaded as Alec thrust deeper into her throat. Then he drew out, tugging on her hair for her to look up at him.

“Is there anything you have to say? The safe word maybe?” Alec asked with arched brows.

Rebecca swallowed in much needed air, and shook her head. “Please, Sir,” she whimpered, using the mode of address picked for tonight’s play, “I’ve waited a long time for this. I’m ready.”

It was true. She’d wanted this for ages; ever since she’d felt an animal pleasure from Alec pumping the plug in and out of her rosebud while Tristan had filled her pussy with his thrusting dick. When the time came tonight for them to take her ass, she wouldn’t be protesting, but begging for them not to hold anything back.

“Our gorgeous girl,” Alec said thickly in lust and approval, stroking a hand gently over her hair before fisting it once more and jamming her mouth onto his rigid cock again.

Everything passed in a distant haze; as if looking at the world through stained glass. The vibrating plug stretched her ass with tremors of fiery fullness. A runaway ecstasy took over her mind. She was squealing and bucking around whichever cock happened to be jammed into her mouth at the time. Hands on her body; her breasts, belly and spine pinched and struck. A breakneck overdose of zipping sensation.

Then came the moment when finally, her orgasm bounded over and over, backfiring inside her. It came from the knowing touch of her lovers, sliding fingers into her cunt and at the same time strumming her clit, the butt plug buzzing away and spreading a mushroom cloud of nuclear pleasure within her nervous system.
Boomerang
.

The last thing she was conscious of was the long shrillness of her unintelligible scream of ecstasy.

*

They moved to the bedroom. Rebecca was only just started to return to her senses, barely aware of being carried from the dungeon. She recognized the interior of her bedroom and then the inside of her bath tub where she was deposited in a deliciously steamy, relaxing stream of scented liquid. Her pampering was complete when her two naked lovers joined in with her.

Every inch of her was bathed, massaged and petted till only a faint tinge of agony remained from her exquisite dungeon punishment. Fine-tuned and edgy, her nerve endings pulsated from the inside just from the expectation of more to come.

Alec and Tristan soon had her placed in the middle of the huge, gorgeous bed and proceeded to make love to her body like never before.

It was a night never to be forgotten, even when she grew old and grey. Even when her bones withered into dust; the memory of that night would be buried in her soul.

She cried, she screamed, she groaned. Never silent, never still.

She should have been exhausted from their session in the playroom. On the contrary, it had whetted her libido for this prodigiously exciting finish. Or beginning, whichever way you looked at it. Because from now on, Rebecca knew this was the start of how sex would be with her two beautiful, bad and bold lovers.

Alec’s head was lowered to her pink, succulent fold, gliding his tongue all over her mound. That had her lifting her ass off the bed as high as possible. Alec chuckled softly and pinned her back down with his arms on her inner thighs. He lapped at her clitoris and each lick triggered a jolting reaction. Rebecca stared down at Alec’s head watching in fascination as it moved in tandem with his tongue to bring her sensations that felt like she’d never experienced them before.

Tristan seized her breast in his mouth, teasing each nub one after the other. Even more pleasure to sink into, thought the lust-dazed Rebecca. He powered his tongue faster over her sensitive areole, creating a luscious heat much like the one Alec’s tongue in her pussy was doing. She had to be the luckiest woman in the world to have two such hot and skillful tongues working extra time to please just her.

Before long she was whimpering for their cocks inside her. She was driven to the final frontier of her endurance. “
Fuck me, fuck me. Please please
.” Her desperate words told her she’d finally lost all sense of self, of who she used to be. The old Rebecca was totally gone; for good. Her initiation, soon to be completed, had already taken full effect. A phoenix rising from the ashes of her past, ready to face the present and future with no limits.

Now completely giving in to her darker self, there was nothing to hold back. She moved easily into the position they guided her. Tristan lay beneath, resting back on the pillows while she was placed atop him reverse style. The tip of his cock pressed against her sphincter and she gasped, arching her spine.

Already carefully lubed, she knew she had nothing to fear except perhaps the extrasensory avalanche of pleasure she was sure awaited her.

Their deep murmurs of encouragement strengthened her further for the onslaught. God, their cocks were massive. Now one of them was going inside her delicate ass. She felt ready to faint. But that would mean missing out on this incredible voyage of lust.

Hands hooked beneath her bent knees to spread her as wide as possible. Then she was lowered slowly onto Tristan’s thick, long and meaty staff so rigid and ready.

Her cries and gasps echoed off the walls, interspersed by Tristan’s feral grunts of pleasure as the ringed inner layers of her lubed butt hole engulfed him. Gritting her teeth in agonized pleasure, she pushed the rest of the way on him, impaling herself to the hilt. Tristan filled the air with a deep, resounding groan of delight.

Intense. Raging. Hot.
Words flitted through her dazed mind as she felt Tristan’s cock buried in her ass but nothing seemed fitting enough to describe the power of the sensation. Like being split in two in the most titillating way possible.

The only thing that could top it was to have Alec’s cock fill the now pulsing walls of her pussy at the same time. Her glazed eyes looked up to see he was already about to comply with her manifest wishes.

Rebecca knew she was no longer in control. Her ass was being stretched to the full, and now here was Alec, thrusting deep inside her wet pussy. All three of them groaned as even Tristan felt the ripple of his brother’s monumental first thrust.

“Fuck! This pussy’s like a vise,” Alec said with a deep growl of pleasure.

“Her ass is just as freaking tight,” groaned Tristan.

Rebecca shuddered, as with some kind of unspoken signal, the brothers began to move.

At first theirs was a muted, sultry dance that got Rebecca growing accustomed to the indescribable sensation of two cocks inside her. She couldn’t breathe. She felt hot and cold. She was dripping all over the place; in silken sweat and juices. Nothing at all between their connected sex. For a long while now, they’d disposed of condoms ever since they’d confirmed that they all were clean, and Rebecca had then gone on the Pill. That left nothing but pleasure to worry about, and it was all Rebecca’s mind was filled with as her lovers took her beyond the realm of sensibility.

Rebecca couldn’t speak if her life depended on it. Even when the brothers words of praise and passion reached her ears, asking her if it felt good, if she wanted more; if this was all she dreamed it would be, she could only buck and scream, her body speaking its own language of truth.
Of course
it felt good. Her pussy had never been so wet. And she definitely wanted more; loved it when they soon picked up the pace and rammed her with rugged enjoyment.

They wanted to know if this was all she’d imagined? God, if only they knew. Nothing had prepared her for the real thing; to feel them both inside her at once, giving her the ultimate pressure and pleasure; Tristan’s cock drilling her ass and causing Alec’s dick to unerringly jar her g-spot on each inward glide.
Ooooh shit
. She was going to cum so, so hard and they’d better be ready for her passionate annihilation.

Her hips and thighs felt bruised from their hands gripping so tight as they pounded both her holes. But she hardly paid attention to that discomfort. Even when Alec lowered to seize a nipple between his teeth and tug hard, it felt all the more delicious because the sweet agony was superseded by the mighty resonance of sensation conquering her from the waist down.

“Oh my God!” she finally heard herself scream.

The thrill of her body crushed in between theirs; the emotional high of knowing she could take them deep inside her all at once as they bottomed inside her with each sawing, synchronized thrust…she couldn’t take it. Right from her brain, her orgasm took root before tunneling down to her womb, decimating her nerve cells in one fell swoop.

“
Fuckkkkk
!” Tristan yelled.

“
Shhhhitt
!” Alec roared.

It would have been humorous to hear the brothers both swear as her orgasm catapulted between them, making her vaginal and anal walls contract intensely. But Rebecca was too busy being rent in two by her climax to be laughing at anything right then. Still the brothers thrust and thrust, almost fiendishly now; finally throwing her over the edge as she was reduced to a thrashing mass of bliss.

If she thought she’d never feel anything more pleasurable, she was wrong. She knew true rapture when both her lovers finally came inside her moments later. Straining every meaty inch to the depths within her, Alec and Tristan filled her pussy and ass with their hot, streaming cum. They throbbed with elemental force inside her holes and it was like being hosed right through her belly by endless waves of sperm.

Rebecca couldn’t back her second coming. This time it was cosmic in proportions. And her beautifully strong lovers were there to hold her tight to them till every modicum of sexual elation was spent. Weighed down as she was by such toppling pleasure; it was a wonder she felt like she was floating on the ceiling. And something told Rebecca she might never come back down….

***

“Will you at least agree to sit down and have a talk?” asked Diane with concern as she faced her distressed looking friend.

Rebecca turned away to look out of the window, hugging her arms around herself. For weeks now, Diane had been trying to talk sense into Rebecca, but nothing seemed to be getting through; not when she was still in such a muddle.

“And say what?” Rebecca sighed. “I’ve already acted like such a coward. I left without a word; without even saying goodbye. I can’t face them right now.”

Diane’s sigh was heavy. “I still don’t get it. Exactly what went wrong?”

“That’s just it. Nothing,” Rebecca cried, turning round again to meet Diane’s worried expression. “Everything was going so perfect. Too perfect. And that’s what scared me.”

As Diane shook her head in total loss, Rebecca exhaled. “Look, there’s no point trying to explain. I don’t even understand it myself. How could I make sense to anyone right now?”

That was at least the truth. Where to start? Why had she walked away? How could she have simply done what she did?

It had happened the next morning after that momentous night of the playroom.

She’d woken up realizing the enormity of what she’d done. Suddenly nothing seemed to have any clarity. Her hand had flown to the choker-like collar at her neck. Naked and alone in her bedroom, she’d felt an inexplicable panic.

It had taken less than ten minutes to get dressed in her things, moving as quietly as she could, not knowing if either of the brothers were awake or not. Thankfully, the whole place seemed still when she moved stealthily out of her bedroom headed straight for the front door. Rebecca hadn’t realized she’d stopped breathing, till about five minutes later she was out on the street and heading faster and faster away from Alec and Tristan’s home…