Chapter 5

Last Night in Key West

As we pull into the parking areas at our bungalow, Jen happily says to both Clara and myself, “I can’t believe what we have become in only three days. Thank you both so much.”

With love shining bright in her eyes, Clara takes Jen’s hand and says, “You are very welcome, sweetheart.”

I get out of the car and open the door for Clara and Jen. As they exit the car, Clara takes Jen’s hand and leads her toward the bungalow door. I open the door and lead Clara and Jen inside. Clara smiles, looking over her shoulder at me as I close the door behind us and ask, “Should we change into something more comfortable or, perhaps, nothing at all.

Clara blushes and looks away at Jen before responding, “Nothing at all sounds good to me.”

Jen quickly unzips her dress and, stepping out of it, lays to on a nearby table, revealing exactly what she had on under it, nothing at all. Clara also unzips her dress and steps out of it as it fall to the floor. As she lays the dress with the one Jen had been wearing, both women notice that I had already removed my shirt and am undoing my belt. I open my pants and pull them down with my briefs, kicking my shoes and socks off as I step out of the last of my clothing. I lead Jen to the bed as Clara removes her bra and panties before joining Jen and myself on the bed. I lay back on the bed and ask, ‘What do you two want to do to kick off our last night together for a while?”

Clara gives Jen a knowing look and Jen straddles my face, looking down at me with eyes filled with lust. I smile up at Jen and take a long, slow lick from the bottom of her moist lower lips, all the way up to her swollen clit. Clara smiles, her face red with desire, and says, “That’s right, baby. Make her feel good.”

I continue making love to Jen with my tongue, gently exploring her soft folds and protruding nub, as I savor the taste of her honey sweet nectar. Jen”s hips react, instinctively seeking out more contact as she moans softly, “Rich, yes...”

Clara climbs on the bed and lowers her head between my legs and begins sensually licking up my erect shaft, her fingers caressing my balls causing me to moan softly, the heat from my breath hitting Jen’s clit. Jen moans and grinds her hips downward, forcing her tighter to my mouth just as Clara’s tongue circles my little head. My tongue hitches, stopping with extra pressure on Jen’s clit. Clara’s mouth opens and descends on my waiting erection, taking me directly into her throat. “OH FUCK!” I cry, the vibrations traveling directly into Jen’s clit.

Jen pushes her clit harder into my tongue and cries out, “Yes, Rich, harder...”

Clara’s head begins bobbing on my cock, as it pops in and out of her throat while Jen begins rocking her clit against my tongue. I begin licking harder at Jen’s pleasure button while Clara continues deep throating me, sucking me for all she is worth. Clara begins fondling my balls as she takes me deeper into her waiting throat. My licking of Jen’s clit becomes frantic as I approach Armageddon, my arsenal prepared to fire. My hand grabs Clara’s head and holds it down. I scream Clara’s name and fill Clara’s mouth and throat full of my procreative goo, my scream triggering Jen’s explosive release punctuated by her scream of ecstasy, “Oh God ... OH God ... OH GOD ... RICH ... I LOVE YOU RICH ... DON’T STOP...!”

I keep my tongue in place as Clara swallows the last of my load. As Jen’s orgasm subsides with mine, she flops down next to me, both of us panting heavily. I pull Clara up to me and hold her lovingly. I turn to Jen and say, “I think we need to take care of Clara, don’t you?”

Jen smiles mischievously and climbs over me and begins kissing Clara, softly but with unmatched passion. Clara moans as Jen’s kisses deepen, becoming more urgent as time passes. Without breaking the kiss, Jen grabs the vibrator from the bedside table and turns it on, using it to tease Clara’s already erected nipples. Clara’s back arches off the bed and I grab the silk ropes. I tie Clara spread eagle to the bed, one limb connected to each bedpost. “You have been accused of being a very naughty slut” I say in a stern voice.

Clara’s eyes pop open and she looks at me, a hopeful glint in her eye. “How do you plead?” I ask.

Clara moans, arching her back, seeking more contact with the vibrator, “I plead guilty ... please don’t hurt me.”

“Do you throw yourself on the mercy of this court?” I ask.

Clara moans, and arches further into the vibrator, her nipples in dire need of greater contact, “Yes ... I throw myself onto the mercy of the court.”

“You are nearby sentenced to life as my loving wife.” I say firmly with a smile.

Clara’s moans grow louder as she manages to say, “Thank you. I’ll do my best to be a good wife.”

“There is more to your sentence.” I say.

Clara gasps, part from shock, part from the pleasure being afforded her erect nipples, “More?”

“You are also sentenced to multiple back to back orgasms. Sentence to be carried out immediately.” I say.

Clara gasps as my head dives between her splayed legs, my tongue licking her most sensitive flesh mercilessly, “Oh God...” Clara’s breathing speeds up and becomes ragged as Jen turns the vibrator on full power. My tongue focuses exclusively on Clara’s swollen nub while Jen grabs a second vibrator and puts I on full power on her other nipple. Clara cries in ecstasy as the triple stimulation begins to overwhelm her. I slide two fingers inside Clara and begin fucking her hard with them while Jen and I keep up our combined assault. “More ... harder...!” Clara cries and I add a third finger and begin to fuck her even harder. “More ... harder ... oh gods ... just fist me...!” Clara screams as Jen and I continue pleasuring her in tandem. I pull out my fingers and replace them with my fist. I fuck Clara hard with my fist as her body convulses and Clara screams out her orgasm. As this orgasm subsides, I ramp up the intensity of both my fisting and my licking as Jen drops the vibrators and begins suckling Clara’s burning nipples like a hungry baby. The effect is immediate, Clara screams my name, her body convulsing and her hips thrusting to meet my fist. This continues for what is about five minutes of near constant orgasm until Clara’s cries become sobs, “Oh fuck ... I can’t take much more.”

“Cum one more time and you will be granted your release.” I say and continue my relentless licking and fisting. In less than a minute, Clara cries out, “OH FUCK ... CHUMMING AGAIN...!”

Jen and I cease our combined assault and I climb up onto Clara and shove my cock deep in her with one hard stroke. Clara cries out and arches her back to meet me as my pubic bone slams into her clit. I begin fucking Clara harder than I ever had, driving my cock as deep as possible. ‘Oh fuck ... you’re so rough,” Clara cries as I rut in her like a wild animal. I begin slapping her overstimulated nipples as I attempt what appears to be me try to reach her stomach with my cock. Clara cries out in a mix of pain and pleasure as I continues pounding her senseless while continuing to slap her breasts.

As Clara’s cries continue, I say, “You are such a naughty slut,” and I begin thrusting even harder.

Clara cries out, “Oh fuck ... you’re gonna make me cum again.”

“You better cum again, you naughty slut,” I say demandingly as I give her everything I have and slap her breasts even harder. Clara’s body spasm and she cries out in ecstasy, her inner walls clamping down on my invading member, pushing me over the edge as I cry her name in the midst of a massive release. “Oh my God ... you are...” I whisper before passing out front the exertion and pleasure combined. I wake a minute or so later with Jen kissing my neck and Clara looking very worried.

“What is everyone worried about?” I ask groggily.

“You passed out. Are you okay now?” Clara asks, still obviously concerned about my health.

I nod and whisper as my speech begins to clear up, “Still kind of numb all over, but, oh my God, Clara, that was so incredible. I never thought I would enjoy being that rough with you. I didn’t hurt you, I hope.”

Clara smiles, “Oh God ... no. It was incredible. I never thought having my nipples slapped like that would get me off the way it did.”

“Jen, can you untie our naughty slut?” I ask with a smile.

As Jen unties Clara, she turns to me and asks, “Rich, would you like to try that with me, now?”

Before I have a chance to respond, Clara perks up, “Oh fuck ... I’m getting. Excited just thinking about it.”

Still trying to catch my breath and recover emotionally from being so rough with my pregnant wife, I respond, “I think I need a break right now if you want something like that. I could probably give you something nice and gentle if you want something right now.”

Clara suggests that we watch a movie and Jen responds, “I would love some rough sex. It looked so intense but, you a break, Rich. A movie is good for now.” Jen bends down and kisses me with a very loving kiss and whispers in my ear, “I can’t wait for you to fuck me like that,” causing me to moan softly as a shiver runs down my spine. Jen and Clara decide that we will watch The Submissive.

As the movie progresses, we all begin getting more and more aroused. Hands begin to roam onto other people as the air in the room becomes more charged by the minute. As the credits begin to run, I exclaim, “Clara, tie Jen up now!”

Clara pushes Jen flat on her back and quickly ties her to the four bedposts. I hand Clara the vibrators and motion toward Jen’s already erect nipples. The vibrators whir to life as Clara turns them on, “Yes, sir.” Clara touches the vibrators to the tips of Jen’s nipples causing Jen to moan softly and arch her back, forcing her nipples upward, seeking greater contact.

After Jen moans for a few more seconds, I say, “Stop now, Clara.”

“Nooo!” Jen cries as the vibrators are removed from her nipples.

“Clara, read the charges against Jen.” I say.

“Jen, you are charged with with being a dirty slut and trying to steal another woman’s husband. How do you plead?” Clara asks.

Jen looks into my eyes and says, “Guilty. I plead guilty.”

“Having plead guilty, I find you to be a dirty slut. Clara, tell Jen what happens to dirty sluts.” I say, my voice clear and in charge.

“A dirty slut gets punished, sir.” Clara responds, her voice indicating her arousal.

“And, how should I punish this dirty slut?” I ask Clara as my eyes drift to Jen’s soft folds, now red and glistening with moisture from her growing arousal.

“Well, sir, you could spank her” Clara says excitedly.

“While I like your enthusiasm, that won’t work with our dirty slut being tied down.” I say.

Clara ponders the problem for a second and says, “Oh ... well ... maybe you could fuck her.”

“Later, when she is eligible for parole. For now, I believe some nipple torture is in order. Clara, take proper care of our dirty slut’s nipples.” I say with a hint of sadism in my voice.

“Yes, sir” Clara says with a mischievous smile as she pinches and twists Jen’s sensitive pink peaks. Jen cries out it a mix of pain and pleasure, lust burning in her eyes. Clara’s eyes lock onto Jen’s as she pinches harder, twisting further while Jen writhes on the bed beneath her.

“Okay, Clara, vibrators back on the nipples.” I decree.

“Yes, sir” Clara says excitedly as she puts the full power vibrators against Jen’s stiff peaks.

Jen writhes and struggles against her bonds to no avail while she cries out, her voice now a mere whimper, “Oh fuck”

As Clara holds the vibrators on Jen’s nipples, her gaze drifts between Jen’s splayed thigh, causing Clara to lick her lips instinctively. “See something you like?” I ask Clara, her lusty eyes already an answer. Clara nods slowly as Jen continues moaning loudly. I take the vibrators from Clara and whisper in her ear, “Take her, my love. Feast on her nectar.” As I hold the vibrators on Jen’s nipples, Clara dives between her thighs. Clara’s tongue licks from bottom to top of Jen’s slick lower lips before settling on her sensitive clit.

“Oh fuck ... yes...” Jen cries when Clara’s tongue touches her soft folds.

“Do you like that?” Clara asks like the cat that ate the canary as she focuses her oral ministrations on Jen’s swollen clit.

“Oh God, yes! So close already!” Jen cries.

“Harder, Clara, and don’t stop until I tell you to stop.” I tell Clara. Clara nods and begins a serious assault on Jen’s sensitive flesh.

Jen’s head thrashes from side to side, her hips arching into Clara’s tongue as she screams, “FUCK ... CUMMING...” As Clara keeps licking hard, the vibrators still on Jen’s nipples, Jen screams again, her hips thrashing against Clara’s tongue, “AGAIN ... AGAIN ... OH GOD ... CUMMING AGAIN...”

“Do you want me to stop?” Clara asks.

Jen’s response is quick and almost desperate, “NO. Punish me. I’m a dirty slut.”

“You’re not dirty. You are just a naughty girl who needs to be punished.” Clara replies between licks.

“I’m a dirty slut. The judge said so. Oh fuck. Punish me.” Jen begs.

As Clara returns to her hard licking, I admonish Clara, “Don’t stop unless you are told to stop by me or your punishment will be far worse.”

As Clara’s licking reaches a new level of intensity, Jen’s screams become wails, her body convulsing, “AAAGGGHHH!”

“Stop Clara. Jen is almost eligible for parole.” I say. Clara stops her licking and I say, “Slap her clit, hard.” Clara’s hand crashes down an Jen’s eyes fly open wide as she scream, her whole body shaking. “Again,” I say and Clara’s hand crashes down. Jen’s body writhes as she screams again. “Again,” I say.

Clara’s hand crashes down on Jen’s defenseless clit one more time. Jen’s body convulses as she screams, “FUCK ... OWWW ... FUCK ... CUMMING SO HARD...”

“Clara, move out of the way. Jen is eligible for parole.” I say as I remove the vibrators from Jen’s nipples and take Clara’s place between Jen’s legs. I slam my fleshy punisher deep inside Jen’s spasming passage and her response is instant.

Jen cries out as her body spasms, her voice a desperate whimper, “Cumming again. Fuck me, your honor. I’m such a dirty slut.”

I push harder and deeper with every thrust, Jen’s whimpers of ecstasy fueling the raging inferno burning inside me. Jen’s head thrashes from side to side as my cock pummels her inner walls, her cries barely coherent and barely audible. I slam even harder into Jen and begin slapping her nipples causing Jen cry in a mixture of pain and pure ecstasy. Her body quivers under my relentless onslaught, her cries become sobs as orgasm after orgasm wracks her body, her inner wall clenching at my invading member. “Cumming so hard ... can’t take ... much more...” Jen cries, her voice hoarse from exhaustion.

“Should I call the judge?” Clara asks as I slap Jen’s nipples one last time before plunging deep inside Jen, my body spasming as my cock erupts inside Jen’s fiery tunnel, painting her inner walls with my fiery white goo. I cry out Jen’s name before collapsing on top of her.

“The judge just came.” Jen pants out with a giggle.

“Clara, please untie Jen” I pant out before sliding out of Jen, rolling off her and collapsing on the bed beside her, my body mostly numb from the intensity of my release.

As Clara unties Jen, she asks me, “Are you alright?

“Oh yes. Just mostly numb and very little muscle control. I feel so good right now.” I say, my voice still a bit hoarse from the exertion. I extend both arms across the bed, Jen nestles into one arm and Clara into the other and I pull them both close to me. As we lay together cuddled up, both women tell me how much they enjoyed being controlled like that and I tell them that I don’t mind doing that once in a while for them but they both deserve to be treated better most of the time. They assure me that they both enjoyed every second of our impromptu role play and would love to do it or other scenarios again sometime. I ask them, “Our flight leaves in ten hours, what should we do now?”

Clara reaches across and stokes Jen’s cheek, then mine as she has a great idea, “We should probably take a shower together.”

“I like the way you think.” I whisper and I lead Jen and Clara to the shower. Once in the shower, I take care of washing Clara’s hair, then Jen’s while being greeted by appreciative moans from each. I grab the body wash and squeeze it into my palm. I rub it through both hands before using it to wash Clara, my fingers exploring every curve and crevice, making sure that she is thoroughly clean. I rinse her from head to toe before repeating the procedure with Jen. As I finish, both Jen and Clara combine their efforts to wash me, taking extra care in my sensitive area. When we finish, we step out of the shower and I wrap Clara in a towel, kissing her passionately. She moans into the kiss before we break and I wrap Jen in a towel, kissing her deeply as she moans appreciatively. Finally, I grab a towel and dry myself as both women finish drying their bodies and wrap their hair in towels to dry.

We walk back to the bedroom and I say, “We should pack now so that we have the most time possible to spend with Jen before we leave.” Clara nods and we begin hurriedly packing, leaving only our clothing for the flight home out of our bags. We take extra care when packing Clara’s wedding dress, preparing it to be shipped out for preservation. When we finish, I look at the clock and say, “We have nine hours until our flight. What should we do?”