Chapter Three
“Pippa? Are you down there?” Neville shouted from somewhere above.
“I can’t deny it!”
“What are you doing?”
“Oh I’m just passing the time of day with Jilly.”
“Are you? I thought you wanted to keep that place secret?
“Well, I did...but evidently, Jilly had other ideas.”
“Oh? This sounds interesting, can I come down?”
“I would think so, it’s more your house than Jilly’s! Mind you, she can’t get down.”
There was the sound of heavy feet on the stairs, which stopped near the bottom and was replaced by a man’s gasp. “I see what you mean,” Neville said. “Told you she had a fabulous figure!”
“And you were right too. Any bit in particular?” Pippa asked him as though they were talking about a picture.
“Well, ignoring the obvious...for the time being, I must say her tits hanging down like that are all right.”
“Wait ‘till you see this!” Pippa said reaching over and grabbing Jilly’s breasts by the nipples and swinging them vigorously from side to side. “Look at them go!”
“God yes, you’re right, they are terrific! Can I do that?”
“Yes of course dear. We were just discussing those very rules, weren’t we Jilly? We’ve decided, you can do what you like...haven’t we Jilly?”
“Yes,” Jilly croaked.
“Damned generous of you Jilly! Oh and nice to see you again!” Neville said and Jilly drew in her breath as she felt his hands encircle her body and cup her breasts. He squeezed and lifted them and set them swinging in opposite directions which made them clap loudly together and sent shudders through Jilly’s body then he pinched and pulled at her nipples.
“Yes hello, nice to see you again Neville,” Jilly replied lifting her head and smiling sweetly in the mirror.
Neville waved and smiled back. “God but that’s a nice tight little arsehole too y’know Pips! Isn’t it?”
Pippa laughed and dipped a finger in it causing Jilly’s brain to register a nine on the shock-o-meter. “It is!” she said and bent and kissed it, scoring a straight ten. “And I’m sure you’ll think of something to do with it before long!”
“Oh I already have...” Neville said, “But what have you two been up to?”
“This ‘n that,” Pippa replied. “Jilly’s been breaking into our house and going through our things...”
“Oh!” Neville said.
“Yes, an act I am just about to cane her for...but before that we were talking...although I couldn’t resist popping my finger into her vagina...well it’s just hanging there like a ripe apricot begging for it...in fact, if I’m perfectly honest, I had a little lick at it too. Tastes delicious!”
“Oh you’re so sexy Pippa,” Neville laughed, “And I just bet it does! Wish I’d seen that though!”
“Would you like me to re-enact the scene for you Neville? You don’t mind, do you Jilly?”
“No, feel free!” Jilly squeaked, just not believing she was saying it and then trying not to make too much noise in front of Neville as his wife gave her head but finding it very difficult since Pippa didn’t hold back and soon had her gasping on the edge of another orgasm.
“God that’s brilliant!” Neville said, “I love you going down on a girl Pips...Jilly obviously enjoyed it - judging by all the grunting she was doing, didn’t you Jilly?”
“Yes, thank you that was lovely!” Jilly chirped trying to cover the embarrassment of suffering multiple orgasms in front of Neville from his wife’s licking.
“...And what a boner it’s given me!” Neville continued.
“Thank you darling, that’s nice!” Pippa told him, the bottom half of her face wet. “Let’s see it then...You can give it to Jilly to suck if you like?”
“Really?” Neville said. “You fine with that Jilly?”
“Yes,” Jilly said and smiled bravely as Neville lifted her head on its side and unzipping his fly released a large hard cock in front of her face.
“Say Ah!” he said and promptly pushed it into her mouth. It had been a long time since Jilly sucked cock and once the shock had passed she realised just how much she’d missed it and she really went for it, rolling her head around and her tongue around its head and sucking on it as hard as she could. “God Almighty!” Neville said, one hand holding Jilly’s head on his cock and the other under her body pulling on her nipples. “Lucky Terry!”
“Don’t get too lucky!” Pippa told Neville, “You’ve still got Jilly’s other end to give a proper seeing to...and then there’s me!”
Neville laughed and withdrew his cock from Jilly’s mouth. He bent down beside her and picked her head up in his hands and kissed her deeply, his tongue wrestling with hers and his mouth sucking on her lips. “Thank you,” he said. “Now I’m going to fuck you, but properly...if that’s okay with you?”
“I want you to,” Jilly told him, “I’ve never wanted anything so much in my life!”
Neville stood up and stripped off his clothes beside Jilly, his cock bouncing about near her face, his balls close enough for her to push her nose into and suck into her mouth. He moved behind her and grasped her hip and with his other hand rubbed his cock head up and down her slit before settling it in her pussy hole which widened slowly to take it and then quickly swallowed it. “Oh baby!” Pippa said kneeling, her cheek on Jilly’s bum cheek, her eyes watching her husband’s cock sliding in and out of Jilly’s vagina, a few inches away. “Men get all the best views!” At the end of the stroke, he pulled his penis clear and pushed it, coated in Jilly’s juices into Pippa’s mouth, and returned it to Jilly’s pussy without losing his rhythm. “Yummy!” Pippa said.
Jilly wasn’t saying anything. She was only concentrating on the cock in her and the way her cunt was loving it. Every push nudged her nearer orgasm; every touch of its taut head against her womb electrified her and then she saw his balls hanging in the space between her legs. With every thrust, they swung backwards and forwards and sometimes bounced off her clitoris. “There’s no better view than that!” she gasped, and shuddered as an orgasm rippled in her pussy lining and made her scream and arch her back in ecstasy.
“I see what you mean,” Pippa said pushing her face between Jilly’s breasts to look along her body before turning it up to suck on her nipples and finishing by lifting her head and kissing Jilly as deeply as her husband had...as her husband fucked her...purposefully, with strong measured strokes that forced his thick cock into Jilly’s vagina opening it up relentlessly, savagely, while she just hung and took it.
Pippa stood up and took her clothes off beside Jilly where her husband had. “You’ve had all the orgasms so far, now it’s my turn,” she said and picking up Jilly’s head she turned it to her pussy and pushed Jilly’s face into it. “Lick me!” she told her.
There was no choice on offer and Jilly wanted none. Pippa’s pussy was warm and very wet and very sexy smelling and Jilly sucked as much of it into her mouth as she could straightaway. Another new experience not to be missed, the husband in one end, the wife at the other...cock and cunt coming together, Jilly in between. She rolled her tongue around excitedly in Pippa’s slit and lapped at her clitoris like a puppy at a saucer of milk until Pippa began to pant and grasping Jilly’s head in her two hands she ground her pussy into Jilly’s face telling her to, “Keep doing it!” and, “Lick my clit!” until she came screeching over Jilly while her husband came heavily in Jilly’s pussy, thumping his cock into her and bouncing her body violently in her chains.
***
Neville stood keeping his cock tightly in Jilly until the last of the spasms died away and her own orgasm subsided. When he withdrew, a torrent of his cum flowed out and he pushed it with his cock head up Jilly’s bum cleft to flood her anus and lie there like a small silver pool. He sat down on the ground behind her and stared through her spread-eagled legs at her eyes staring back at him. “You sorry now?” he asked her.
“I was, but I’m not anymore,” she told him, his semen dripping from her pussy onto the scarlet carpet.
“That’s only because I haven’t finished with you!” Pippa assured her, getting up from where she’d been lying recovering from the licking Jilly had given her. “I said I was going to cane you and I meant it!” She disappeared somewhere, to the cabinet Jilly presumed and came back holding a fine, honey coloured Malacca cane with an ivory handle in the form of an erect penis. “Pretty, isn’t it?” she said and swished it through the air above Jilly’s quivering behind. “You sorry now?”
Jilly feared she might be soon, but Pippa looked magnificent naked with her breasts flopping about on her chest as she thrashed the air with her cane and took up position behind her. “Yes, I’m sorry for sneaking into your house...but I can’t regret what has happened to me because of it.
“Is that an apology?” Pippa asked her husband.
“A very elegant one I think Pippa,” he replied.
“Mmm, I suppose that means I can’t very well lay the cane over her rump?” and she bent forward and ran it under Jilly’s body pushing her breasts aside and flicking it teasingly at her nipples.
“But you can if I ask you to,” Jilly said, “Beg you to,” and she smiled.
Pippa smiled too. “Get up Neville and put your cock back in her mouth. That should keep her quiet, I’m going to give it to her,” and as Neville lifted Jilly’s head onto his penis again, Pippa brought the cane down with a wicked swish across Jilly’s buttocks which made her buck in her chains like a horse in a rodeo.
“Whu! Gru! Cqua! Fu!” Jilly cried into Neville’s rapidly expanding, cock and cunt tasting helmet deeply embedded in her throat as the cane swished and cracked behind her. “Aah-uH!” she screamed as the rod fell viciously, rapidly and repeatedly across her bottom scourging and chastising, burning and striping...teaching and avenging, then leaving her sobbing, crying, her breath convulsing, tears dripping from her face onto the carpet and running down Neville’s shaft to be caught in his pubic hair, witnesses to her correction.
“There!” Pippa shouted, stepping back grinning after delivering twelve arm tingling blows. “That was fun, wasn’t it? Now I need your cock Neville, and quickly!”
“I think we’d better rub some ointment into poor Jilly’s behind first Pippa; that was some whipping you gave her...fucking good though!” Neville exclaimed his eyes wide and his face very red as Jilly moaned and wriggled in the restraints, her bottom striped and fiery but her mind more alive than it had ever been to living, its pleasures, secrets and possibilities.
“Not yet. I don’t want to slip off,” Pippa said as she put her knee on the padded bar and hoisted herself onto Jilly so that she was lying face down on top of her with her legs spread over Jilly’s hips, her vagina tantalisingly open above Jilly’s. “It’s your lucky day Neville, double barrelled pussy!” she declared.
“God Almighty!” Neville gulped staring, his face very red, almost overwhelmed but very grateful for the choice of ports to dock with. He gripped Pippa’s hips and pulled her down into a more accessible position and slid his cock into her hole. “Christ, yes!” he said and fucked her pussy a few times with long slow strokes while she sighed in relief and pulled Jilly’s head up by her hair, so that she was watching in the mirror as well.
“Me too!” Jilly begged him, all pride lashed out of her, only lust left...and Neville happy to oblige, slid out of his wife and into Jilly, keeping the same pace.
“She got one more than me!” Pippa complained when Neville understandably miscounted.
“One, two, three, four!” Jilly counted to keep the peace.
“One, two, three, four!” continued Pippa, just making sure.
“I’m more concerned with getting a big total,” Neville told them both panting from exertion, lust and the almost unbearably exciting choice of four holes.
“Oh don’t worry about that,” Jilly replied mishearing him, “You’ve got a big totem, and it’s doing wonders for my wigwam!”
“Yeah, c’mon Chief, never mind the sum of the whole just have some of my hole!” Pippa told him.
“Tally ho...le!” Jilly shouted, quite hysterical and the two women started to laugh which made concentration difficult for Neville, and Pippa just about fall off...had her husband’s cock not been skewering her in place.
“Aw, I can’t take much more!” Neville told them shuddering with the effort needed not to come.
“But I’m nearly there!” Pippa complained again which made Neville stay in her until she climaxed shouting and swearing, biting Jilly’s back and generally being very impolite and unPippa like.
“I can’t wait much longer!” Jilly told Neville and the poor man had to slide his tortured cock into her pussy again until she came spluttering and howling and swearing that she never wanted, “This delirium to end!”
“Well it’s going to!” he told her, “In your end. I said I was going to fuck you, but properly...Now I’m going to fuck your butt properly!”
“No one’s ever...” Jilly began, then, “Yikes!” as Neville first withdrew his penis from her pussy, positioned it in her anus and without a ‘By your leave,’ a court order or as much as a, ‘One for the money,’ pushed it into her ass.
He only managed a couple of thrusts, which was enough to give Jilly a whole new outlook on life, before he fired his load into her with a roar and a crescendo which tailed off into a whimper and left him hanging over the two women gasping for breath, his penis still lodged in Jilly’s backside.
“That...is the strangest feeling,” Jilly said as it shrunk and softened. “Very erotic...but weird!”
“You’ll get used to it!” Pippa told her and sat up on Jilly’s back and began to spank her two handed as Neville fell away, causing Jilly to scream with the renewed pain in her bottom.
“Stop it!” Neville told Pippa and without any warning let go the catches on Jilly’s ankles then watched horrified as a combination of Pippa’s weight on Jilly’s back and the spring loaded chains pulled Jilly over the bar and catapulted Pippa into the air.
“Fuck Neville!” she complained a third time.
“No, I’m finished!” he told the two cum drenched women and fell backwards and asleep seconds before Jilly did...still chained up.
***
When she wakened, she was lying in a warm bath and Neville was running his hands up and down her body in what was meant to be restorative massage but frequently veered off into explorative titillation. Jilly didn’t mind though, it felt wonderful and all the better for its sexual content.
“I’ve had a look at your bum...” Neville told her.
“Oh I know you have!” Jilly assured him.
“It’s fine, the marks will go in a few days. You took it well.”
“Thank you, I wouldn’t want to make a habit of it, but I wanted to know...and now I do. It took me to new places; perfumed exotic places...that I never knew existed before. I feel like a traveller enriched by experience.”
“You took us with you,” Neville said smiling, “Thank you.”