JOURNEY OF A PAIN SLUT - ACT 4 Chapter 17
Both girls looked across at me and I nodded. My Little Girl grinned and, despite her hands still being bandaged, she began a slow crawl towards her lover …
After the Waterboarding orgasm that the slut had endured/enjoyed I had freed her from the wood. For a long time she had just laid in whimpering heap, unmoving, eyes closed. The life taken from her once more, at least metaphorically speaking, by the intensity of the climax combined with the ‘Boarding and the vibe. Too many sensations, a myriad of complexity that is too hard to process and too all-consuming to rationalise. So, she just lay there.
She looked stunning, the slut ... my beautiful Little Girl. Her heaving chest, the marks of the twine adorning her body.
The candles were flickering now as they wore down. There was no phone signal down here but the phone’s clock still worked, and so having picked them up at 1pm, and driven straight here, we had been ‘in the scene’ for over 4 hours already.
The intensity had taken its toll.
I looked over at where Red sat with her back to the cold wall, her jacket placed over her shoulders. Her eyes too were closed. This session, hot on the heels of the woodland last week, had been too much for her. She looked exhausted, as, of course, did the slut.
And so, feeling the strain on my fifty-eight year old body, I too had taken the time to rest up. Don’t get me wrong, I was rampant and desperate to fuck them both, certainly the need to release my juices was becoming all consuming. But activities such as this take their toll on me as well, and so I had snatched some rest, before distributing energy drinks all round from my bag. The vigour inducing drinks were very welcome if the guzzling that ensued was anything to go by!
But now we were back at it. And so, as my Little Girl crawled over towards her lover, her flame-haired friend, I reached down inside my jeans. flipped the button and pulled down the zipper, to take hold of my rock-hard cock, making sure they could see me slowly stroking myself.
Red looked up and smiled as my Little Girl approached, pendulous breasts swinging, lips being chewed, eyes heavy with lust …
“Baby I’m so sorry,” Red begged so delightfully, in such a heart rendering manner, for forgiveness from the slut, presumably for aiding and abetting the extreme action that had been doled out thus far.
“Shhhhh,” replied my Little Girl, and moved her finger to Red’s mouth, before she kissed her lover’s face all over ... nose, cheeks, ears, neck and her soft, swollen lips.
And then they were locked in passionate embraces, open-mouthed, tongues engaged … kissing, their hands all over one another and it made me groan … out loud.
At that instant, they both broke off their kiss and looked straight down at my hand, planted firmly in my jeans.
Momentarily the scene in the warm basement froze, but when I started to move my hand again, with their eyes gazing at me, the slut looked me in the eye and said ...
“Take it out, all the way, your cock …” she urged me to expose my erection and I happily obliged by divesting myself of my jeans, and then sat back in a comfortable position, putting one hand behind my head. Closing my eyes, I openly masturbated for them.
With a glance out of one eye, I saw them still watching me.
“You taking pity on a poor old man?” I grinned at them, my speech a little ragged as my juices began to rise up from my balls.
The slut and Red both laughed, and as my eyes flickered open I saw them, staring at my fist which was rhythmically stroking my fully erect cock, before I once again, closed my eyes to become lost in my own world of extreme fantasy.
I heard and sensed them, as they moved towards me, and I felt a hand on top of mine. Deft fingers moved in rhythm with my own, wanking me, jerking me off …
Fuck, it felt so good … my hand guiding the touch, varying the speed up and down the rigid length of my erection.
Another hand joined the first and then my balls were cupped and fondled. Another groan, a loud whimper, fuck this felt so good. So damn good!
Overwhelmed by the sensation I let out a moan and took my hand away, leaving them with free range to do whatever they wanted. Opening my eyes, I watched as the slut and Red slowly stroked my cock, fondling it, moving the primary attention alternately between them. I felt a tongue, sensed warm breath, then I was swallowed … oh fuck, ohhhhh yessss.
I came. Fuck, I came so hard. A brief glance showed me that it was Red who had claimed my seed, and she sucked me completely dry. Oh, how she sucked me.
After my convulsive, groin thrusting climax had dissipated, and my cock was left dripping with residual juice, I looked on while my slut and her flame-haired friend locked mouths and clearly swapped my semen from one to the other …
Mutual chuckling followed their synchronised swallowing and then they were back focused on each other.
They moved together and the slut pressed Red to the floor, pushing her breasts against hers, kissing her lips, hopefully tasting me again, pushing her thigh in between her friend’s legs.
I had no idea whether either of them had been with a girl before they met one another, but the action here was hot enough for sure.
Red lay under the eager, straddling form of my Little Girl, as the slut reached under her lover’s body to explore the curves of her ass.
As their coupling became more urgent, I watched Red reach up and slide her fingers between welcoming lips after first stroking the smooth cheek nearby. Teeth nipped and they both groaned with what was so obviously mutual desire …
Red gasped and braced herself for the touch of the slut's soft fingers as they circled under and around the bottom of her ass cheeks and, lifting one leg, teased her open slit.
Moving deftly down her friend’s body, my Little Girl slid her tongue over Red's swollen labia causing her to whine in response, her naked body trembling. The slut followed up with a long digit sliding into the crack of her lover's ass, prodding at the small rose-like hole while she swirled her tongue on Red’s clit, which was no doubt, by now, engorged to bursting!
So obviously desperate for release, Red pushed her groin into the slut’s face, and rubbed her swollen slit against my Little Girl until she spasmed and cried out in a loud, body shaking climax .
She came hard, throwing back her head and causing a conflagration of flame-like hair to cascade through the air. Stunning!
I was grinning as they lay in a satiated heap of nubile female flesh.
"That was fun!" My Little Girl commented as she stroked Red’s lustrous hair comfortingly.
"Is everything okay?" She asked Red.
"Yes, very okay," her friend confirmed with a deep breath and a quick glance in my direction.
We had all enjoyed a release of our pent-up lust and now it was time to continue the scene. I re-clothed myself and stood up.
Moving a larger piece of darker wood into position, similar piles of bricks supporting either end, I looked at Red.
“Lay down on it,” I instructed her.
Her eyes widened, and at the same moment my slut began to provocatively chew at her bottom lip.
“Are you going to …” she asked, but I nodded and replied “Yes,” before she could finish her sentence.
There was no dissent from the taller girl as she untangled herself from the slut and lay on the wood as instructed. I tied her in a very similar manner to the way in which I had secured my Little Girl. Red’s pussy was swollen and puffy and was superbly highlighted between the tight tie of the twine around her thighs. Each girl now had a bed of wood that they could call their own, and the place where the slut ‘died’ would not become sullied by someone else’s suffering.
“The Glass jug please,” I held out my hand to position this ‘other’, more ornate jug nearby as I pulled the cloth tightly underneath Red’s head.
My Little Girl knelt nearby with a prime view of what was about to happen.
Red whimpered, tears in her eyes, fear on her face. Her final words to me before I stretched the cloth over her face were, “I don’t want to die, please don't let me die …”
I laughed and began to pour.
