02-07-2020, 08:42 AM
I span around. Neil was regarding us both with a mocking smile on his face. There was no way of telling how long he had been there, but he had clearly enjoyed the show.
Lin pulled her knickers up, but I noticed that she seemed in no hurry to do so. Her jeans followed. I stayed where I was, on the floor at Lin's feet.
"I just wanted a bit of relief, that's all. Why should you lot get all the fun!"
"Don't mind me, Lin. The two of you should feel free to carry on. When you're done, though, we need some more beers. Then the fun can start!"
My clit was now aching and throbbing. I could still taste Lin's juices, smell her scent. I desperately needed a release. Instead I got beers for the men and took them into the living room. Lin was already in there. I handed the beers out.
"Aren't you having one then?" Neil asked me when I handed him his. "I thought you'd be thirsty after all that work in the kitchen."
"What was that then?" Alan asked.
"She just licked Lin off in the kitchen, didn't you?"
I nodded. I looked across at Lin, who's face was red with embarrassment.
"Is that right?" Keith asked.
"Yes." Lin replied. "I needed a bit of relief, that's all. Like I said to Neil, why should you lot have all the fun?"
"Fuck, I'd like to watch that!" Keith said. The others nodded their agreement.
"Maybe later. If I'm in the mood." Lin smiled. "Now, I think it's time for some more fun. Do you want to fuck her now, or do you want to have a bit more fun with her first?"
"What have you got in mind, then?" Neil asked.
"Watch this." They were all seated in a semi-circle. Lin placed a plain wooden dining chair facing all of them and told me to sit in it. The wood was cold against my bottom and back, but I didn't move.
"Now. Start playing with yourself. Tits and fanny. Make it good, but you're not allowed to come."
I started to stroke and massage my breasts, tweaking my nipples, cupping each breast in turn. I dropped my other hand down to my pussy and began to stroke my lips. I could feel my juices leaking out. I slipped a finger between my lips and found my clit. I wanted to play with it until I came more than anything, but I remembered Lin's orders. Instead, I slipped my finger into my hot little hole, moaning out loud as I did so. The men made appreciative noises, enjoying the show. Then Lin's special torture started.
"You like doing that don't you? How old were you when you first started to wank?"
In spite of everything, I felt myself blush.
"I was about fourteen."
"Tell us all about it then?"
"I used to notice how nice it felt when I was in the shower or bath and I washed myself there. I remember being in bed one night, and I had an itch down there, I reached down to scratch it, and I remember thinking how nice it had felt when my hands were down there. I started to rub myself over my knickers."
"Go on."
"I remember it feeling really nice, and so I rubbed a bit harder. Then I put my hand down the front of my knickers and started to rub my pussy. I remember it felt really nice, and then I accidentally slipped a finger between them. I didn't mean to, but I'd become wet and it just slipped in. my finger touched my clit and the next thing I knew was that I was rubbing and tickling it. I felt myself getting wetter and stickier, and then I came. I'd never felt anything like that before, it was wonderful."
"And how often did you wank after that?"
"All the time. I did it nearly every night."
"Did you put anything up your fanny?"
Lin pulled her knickers up, but I noticed that she seemed in no hurry to do so. Her jeans followed. I stayed where I was, on the floor at Lin's feet.
"I just wanted a bit of relief, that's all. Why should you lot get all the fun!"
"Don't mind me, Lin. The two of you should feel free to carry on. When you're done, though, we need some more beers. Then the fun can start!"
My clit was now aching and throbbing. I could still taste Lin's juices, smell her scent. I desperately needed a release. Instead I got beers for the men and took them into the living room. Lin was already in there. I handed the beers out.
"Aren't you having one then?" Neil asked me when I handed him his. "I thought you'd be thirsty after all that work in the kitchen."
"What was that then?" Alan asked.
"She just licked Lin off in the kitchen, didn't you?"
I nodded. I looked across at Lin, who's face was red with embarrassment.
"Is that right?" Keith asked.
"Yes." Lin replied. "I needed a bit of relief, that's all. Like I said to Neil, why should you lot have all the fun?"
"Fuck, I'd like to watch that!" Keith said. The others nodded their agreement.
"Maybe later. If I'm in the mood." Lin smiled. "Now, I think it's time for some more fun. Do you want to fuck her now, or do you want to have a bit more fun with her first?"
"What have you got in mind, then?" Neil asked.
"Watch this." They were all seated in a semi-circle. Lin placed a plain wooden dining chair facing all of them and told me to sit in it. The wood was cold against my bottom and back, but I didn't move.
"Now. Start playing with yourself. Tits and fanny. Make it good, but you're not allowed to come."
I started to stroke and massage my breasts, tweaking my nipples, cupping each breast in turn. I dropped my other hand down to my pussy and began to stroke my lips. I could feel my juices leaking out. I slipped a finger between my lips and found my clit. I wanted to play with it until I came more than anything, but I remembered Lin's orders. Instead, I slipped my finger into my hot little hole, moaning out loud as I did so. The men made appreciative noises, enjoying the show. Then Lin's special torture started.
"You like doing that don't you? How old were you when you first started to wank?"
In spite of everything, I felt myself blush.
"I was about fourteen."
"Tell us all about it then?"
"I used to notice how nice it felt when I was in the shower or bath and I washed myself there. I remember being in bed one night, and I had an itch down there, I reached down to scratch it, and I remember thinking how nice it had felt when my hands were down there. I started to rub myself over my knickers."
"Go on."
"I remember it feeling really nice, and so I rubbed a bit harder. Then I put my hand down the front of my knickers and started to rub my pussy. I remember it felt really nice, and then I accidentally slipped a finger between them. I didn't mean to, but I'd become wet and it just slipped in. my finger touched my clit and the next thing I knew was that I was rubbing and tickling it. I felt myself getting wetter and stickier, and then I came. I'd never felt anything like that before, it was wonderful."
"And how often did you wank after that?"
"All the time. I did it nearly every night."
"Did you put anything up your fanny?"
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