I dressed and made my way down. It appeared I was the last to arrive and thankfully, greeted by Anna as if my rushing off earlier hadn’t happened. Miriam was excited for the evening’s event to get underway, so she kept telling us.
“What happens then?” I asked Anna as the barman poured us wine.
“I don’t know. We’ve never had this at other parties. If it’s a movie, I think I might take myself off to bed.”
“I’ll do the same.”
She raised one eyebrow. “I do owe you an orgasm, not that I’m keeping score. I’m sure I can come up with ways to fulfil that obligation.”
I genuinely laughed. “Maybe.” I handed her a glass of wine.
* * *
After dinner we made our way outside to an annexe next door to the spa. It was, indeed, set out like a cinema but not a home one. There were double seats that reclined flat into beds and a stage. A curtain hid the screen. It reminded me of the Odeon I used to visit for kids’ Saturday cinema sessions. All we needed was a woman walking around offering popcorn and ice cream to complete the image.
“Please take a seat,” Angela encouraged.
I sat and Anna indicated if she could sit with me. I patted the space to my side. In one arm were a couple of cupholders; one held my wineglass and the other was filled with condoms. I laughed thinking it was very well organised. I was also glad for the cleanable leather seat, having half an idea what went on in the recliner seat.
The lights lowered and music played, the air was filled with scent, a musky smell that was quite heady. Two women and two men appeared on the stage, naked, other than that, each carried a red silk scarf. They danced around each other, draping the scarf over bodies. It was all rather lame to begin with.
What followed wasn’t, however.
No sound came from theperformers,not even when a scarf was wrapped tightly around the throat of one of the women. A male hand gripped her hair and pulled her head back. She clawed at the scarf. The second male grabbed her legs and she was lifted from the floor. She was placed on analtarthat had been slid to the centre of the stage, her legs spread and bound, and so the show began.
While she fought her restraints, the three others fucked her. They took turns to licking her pussy, biting her skin making obvious marks. While she struggled to breathe, the men came over her, massaging cum over her tits. The other woman slid over her body licking up the cum.
“Whatarewe watching?” Anna’s alarmed whisper caused me to turn sharply to her.
“This is staged. It’s…non-consent play, I think the term is now.”
“So they’re pretending to…?” She couldn’t appear to bring herself to say the word.
“Yes.”
“You’ve watched this before?”
“Yes,” I answered. I didn’t add that it was one of the most erotic things I had watched. If Anna cared to look, she’d see my cock rigid in my trousers and desperate to be freed.
Breathy sounds came from behind, it seemed Miriam and Angela were as aroused as I was. The slick sounds suggested one or both were masturbating to the show. When I looked around, in the dim light, it was clear Anna and I were the only two not pleasuring ourselves. I wasn’t sure how Anna would react but her eyes widened as the woman on thealtarwas slid to the edge, allowing her head to hang over and a cock shoved in her mouth. It was clear, then, that she was sucking hard and it was, in fact, play. Anna seemed to relax.
I took that opportunity to release my cock. I needed to feel my hand around my silky skin, to slide my palm up and down over the head. I was also pleased to feel Anna’s hand join mine. I slid my trousers past my hips to expose myself fully and while I watched, I grabbed Anna by the hair, in the same way the man had on stage, and forced her face into my lap. She opened her mouth and she sucked. While she did, I rocked my hips, fucking her hot mouth. I gripped her hair, pulling hard as my pleasure intensified. I was also pleased she wasn’t watching the show when a slap to the captive’s cheek brought tears to her eyes. She hadn’t complied quickly enough when asked to turn over, it seemed. I wasn’t sure Anna was up for that level of play.
The captive was forced to her knees, one of the men kneeled behind her, holding the ends of the scarf like reins from a bridle. He fucked her arse and all I could hope was she was well lubricated in advance. He was brutal but, to the experienced eye, she loved it. Her cheeks were flushed, her mouth open and instead of screams, she moaned and gasped. She pushed her arse back against his cock. All this happened while Anna sucked an orgasm from me.
I came unexpectedly, if that was possible. I guessed it was the heightened sense of arousal from the show that masked what was going on in my body. Anna swallowed every drop of cum and then licked up my shaft and around the head. She rose and straddled me, pulling her dress to her waist and revealing her clean shaved pussy. I slid my hands over her arse and while still hard, she grabbed a condom and rolled it down my cock.
I watched the show while she rode me. I fingered her arse, while she kissed Miriam who sat behind us. I finally closed my eyes when Miriam’s hands slid down my chest and she leaned over me. I rested my head back as far as I could and she slid her body forwards until her pussy was level with my mouth. In my head, I praised the reclining chairs as she lowered us, the show on stage replaced for one now on the leather bed.
We ended up with Miriam kneeling over my face, Anna kneeling over my cock, and the two women kissing passionately. I’m sure we became the show at that point. When I was done feasting on Miriam, the women swapped positions, I got to taste Anna while Miriam rode me. I had been holding back for some time and when Miriam used her inner muscles tomilkmy cock, I stopped and exploded, thankful I was wearing a condom to catch it all.
“Jesus,” I said through gritted teeth and pushing Anna from me.
“Just paying you back,” I heard. Miriam smirked, still riding me gently.
She leaned down and licked the slickness of both herself and Anna from my face and my stomach cramped. Despite coming, I was still hard, painfully so. I also remembered something Anna had said.
“Move, Miriam,” I said, reverting back to my usual commanding self. She did as she was told and I removed the condom. I rolled a new one down my cock and reached for Anna’s hand. I pulled her to me. She fell, laughing, while Miriam moved to one side. I rolled us until I was positioned over Anna and, while she wrapped her legs around my waist, I fucked her again. Miriam wasn’t getting all the fun that weekend, for sure.
