Sunday, February 7, 2010

Feb 6, 2010: With Whitney and Karen

Blog 10 02 06 Whitney

The plan for this afternoon was I’d leave my house around 2:00 and drive down close to their house. Around 2:20, while I was picking up a coffee at Starbucks. I got a call on the cell from Whitney saying they were alone now. I was within minutes of their house. Whitney told me that she’d swing by and pick me up. Within 5 minutes she and Karen drove up. I got in their car and we headed back to her house although I wasn’t keen on this arrangement. I asked where their mom was and she replied she’d gone to a movie with a friend.

She drove into the garage and we went in. Both of them were in tight jeans and tops. We wasted little time and went straight to their mom’s bedroom. Within seconds I was on my knees, half undressed and Whitney standing in front of me, her ass pouched back in my face. She lowered her jeans just below her hips and I began caressing and kissing her ass. She began whispering to me that I was the biggest whore on earth and at that moment I couldn’t have agreed more. I told her how much I’d missed them both and worked her jeans and panties off while she shed her sweatshirt and bra. I worked my tongue against her hole. Karen in the meantime had stripped completely and I turned to her and kissed her precious ass.

I’d stripped down to only Tonya’s panties which wowed them. The other 4 pair I had from last time, I’d brought back with me.

With Whitney orchestrating, we quickly ended up on Tonya’s bed, me on my back, Karen sitting over my face and Whitney squeezing my cunt, name calling me and telling me how much fun it was to fuck me. I blurted out how much I enjoyed them. Some things I’ve learned about Whitney; she loves to see me eat Karen and she has a fascination with us having sex in her mom’s bedroom and me wearing her mom’s clothes. Since I didn’t bring my toy bag with me, Whitney got one of her moms dildos, a battery powered long curved gel one, which she inserted in my cunt. Karen really held back, giggling and almost laughing. I shifted her position slightly so I could work a finger into her pussy and focused my mouth at her clitty. She went ape at this combination and I just kept going until I felt her bear down and flood me. That sent me over the edge and I begged Whitney for permission. She told me “no”.Frustrated I begged more but she again denied me. Instead, she slid a pillow under her butt, separated her legs, teased me with her glistening pussy, and then told me to come get her. I slithered across the bed, kissed her breasts and buried myself in her crotch. She came and came again.

She kissed me, went to her mom’s closet and took a pair of dirty panties out of the hamper. I knew what she wanted. I took them; a floral design pair trimmed in beige lace, and slipped them on. Whitney again directed the show, told me to stand at the foot of Tonya’s bed facing the dresser and large mirror directly opposite the footboard of the bed. She handed me the battery powered dildo and had me run it over the outside of the panties and against my cunt. I wanted to shove it in me but again Whitney denied me what I wanted and snorted she was in charge. I began buzzing my cunt, leaning slightly forward and playing with my tits. Whitney and Karen stood on either side of me and we all looked in the mirror at my slutty actions. Whitney berated me to no end, chided me, called me names and I buzzed myself and said yes to about everything she said. I was on fire. She told me to cumm and gets my goo all over her mom’s panties and believe me, I did. She held her hand over mine and pressed the dildo straight at my cunt and pushed the fabric inside me. She kept chiding me with bitch, whore, cunt, words, she said she owned me and I screamed out a yes and came again. She told me I’d do anything for a cumm and in total frenzy, I said yes. She moved in front of me and shoved me hard until I fell backwards, my thighs and upper body on the bed, my knees resting on the edge of the foot board and my lower legs dangling over the foot board.

She darted out of the room for a split second and came back with a handful of new rope, telling me she knew how much I loved ropes and she had her own now and she’d began thinking of ways to tie me. That excited me. She tied ropes around each ankle and pulled my legs apart; knees still draped over the footboard, and tied each ankle loosely to the footboard posts. I buzzed myself off to another orgasm with her leaning over me bitching at me and spitting on me. At this point she roped my wrists together in front of me. She scrambled up on the bed and ground her cunt in my face until she’d cumm. Karen was mostly a bystander at this point.

She bit my nipples, teased me then tied another rope to the rope around my wrists. Then she pulled my arms over my head and tied the end to the headboard, leaving me in a Y position. She said she owned me and she thought she’d walk out of the house and leave me tied this way until Tonya came home. I screamed god no. She sneered again and said her mom would kick my ass if she found me this way, tied up on her bed, wearing her panties and her dildo in my cunt. She turned to Karen and said lets go. They picked up their clothes and left the room momentarily. I called out for them and lay there in a panic. They returned laughing and Whitney picked up the dildo, turned it on and buzzed me and I swear I came in 10 seconds. I told her that was fucking fantastic.

She told me I was a trip and how much I got off on being used. I responded that she drove me insane. She untied me and told me to eat Karen one more time. I sucked on her nipples then licked down her tummy until my mouth was devouring her cunt. When we’d calmed, they dressed and told me to take Tonya’s panties off and put on another pair of soiled ones which I did. I washed my face and dressed.

Whitney drove back over to the Starbucks where my car was parked. We went in and I bought them coffee and cookies. I asked when spring break was and if they planned to do anything special. (Spring break is April 5-9 with a weekend on each end of that.) They have no plans. I asked if they enjoyed going to the beach and of course they did.

I didn’t take the conversation beyond that. Whitney demanded to see me again and of course I agreed. I thanked them and left.

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