He said he had a surprise for her, and that she should dress nice. That was all. So Meg slips into a white halter dress, black tights, and cute heels before pulling on a huge coat and stepping outside of her apartment.

It's the middle of winter after all, and though it isn't snowing, it is still far below freezing outside. She drives carefully to Danny’s house before parking on the street and checking her makeup in the mirror. Just enough sexy and sweet makeup is on her face. Her hair is curled and clasped in a loose ponytail that floats elegantly around her face. Perfect.

She opens the car door and scurries through the dark, cold, night to his front door. She knocks quickly and instantly Danny pulls open the large oak door. He steps aside so she can come in, and she notices he’s in a button up black shirt and nice black pants, but no tie…what the hell is the surprise?

“Hey beautiful,” Danny chimes before taking Meg’s coat. He gawks at her and she instantly worries that she made a mistake in her dress choice.

“Is something wrong?” Meg murmurs, playing lightly with the wavy cut hem of her dress. Maybe she should have gone with something sexier that didn’t flare away from her body like this one did? Or maybe he would’ve preferred a strapless over the white halter dress she has on now…

“You look gorgeous,” Danny mutters, inwardly chiding himself for making her feel so insecure. She smiles brightly at him before he leads her deeper into his home, “I just want to peel it off you right now,” Danny whispers in her ear as she sits on the couch. Even though they’ve been dating for almost a year now, his seductive blunt statements still cause her to blush.

“So…what is this surprise of yours?” Meg asks, her curiosity bubbling up, and Danny laughs. He should’ve known she wouldn’t be able to contain her insatiable curiosity. It’s almost as bad as her insatiable sexual appetite.

“Would you like a drink or something to eat maybe?” Danny chimes, prolonging her torture. He knows she’s going to love the surprise, but he doesn’t want her to reject the idea before she even tries it.

“Um…rum and coke I guess…Danny what is going on?” Meg mutters as Danny mixes the drinks and brings hers over to her.

“I just thought we might…try something new tonight,” Danny says and even though part of her is hesitant, she can already feel her pussy getting wet. Every other ‘new’ thing they’ve done has left her sweaty and completely satisfied.

“Okay, what? Why all the secrecy?” Meg asks as her curiosity eats away at her.

“Do you trust me?” Danny retorts and she scoffs.

“Of course I do. You know that,” she murmurs and he grins wickedly.

“Okay good,” he replies before his eyes light with that dominant gaze that has her cheeks blushing and heat pooling low in her belly, “I want you to go into the bedroom and take off your tights and heels. The dress stays on,” he demands and she bites her lip. If he won’t tell her what’s going on, then she’s going to tease him a bit longer. She sips slowly at her drink, her lips pursed in a coy smile, “Meg,” Danny growls and she sets the cup down. She’s teased him enough. This, hopefully, is going to be a fun night for the both of them.

She goes down the hall to Danny’s room where she is suddenly engulfed in dim candlelight. The sight before her is an odd mix of romantic and kinky, for she sees ropes on the bed. Bondage was definitely something they’ve never done before. She slips her shoes off and tucks them in the corner before taking off her tights, folding them up, and setting them in the corner as well. Then she waits…for what she doesn’t really know. Suddenly, a hand touches her back and she jumps. It wraps around to her perky breasts and gives them a squeeze.

“Danny—“

“Don’t turn around,” he commands, and she does as she’s told, though she knows this hand doesn’t belong to him. No, the fingers are long and soft with bright red fingernails…the person fondling her ass right now is a woman. This is WAY beyond her usual boundaries, and she’s about to say so, but the woman smacks her ass and she jumps. For some reason, her desire doesn’t repel from the idea that a woman just slid her hand up under her dress to pull her peach colored thong from her body. She stands, facing the bed like Danny told her to do.

“So sweet…” the woman purrs, her voice that deep seductive timber that most men go crazy for. A seductive voice that she herself doesn’t have. Finally, the woman steps in front of Meg, and Meg’s mouth goes dry. In front of her is the embodiment of perfection. This woman is tall with beautifully toned legs, bright green eyes, a full mouth painted red, and long, luscious, black hair that puts Meg’s blonde locks to shame. In an instant, Meg goes from feeling sexy to feeling like a lost little school girl. She fidgets with her hem as her insecurities build. This woman wears a velvet black corset, lacy thong, and stilettos a mile long. Meg is wearing a peach bra under her dress. When Danny sees the two of them side by side, he isn’t going to find Meg attractive anymore.

“Danny—“Meg mumbles, her voice sounding even more like the innocent school girl she feels like. She wants to tell him she doesn’t want to do this, yet the look on his face stops her. He is looking at HER with a passion that burns right to her soul. He isn’t even looking at the woman fondling Meg’s breasts right now.

“You were right, Danny. She is perfect,” the woman coos, “My name is Stella, sweet girl, and with Danny’s permission I’m going to fuck you tonight,” she adds and Meg looks up at the woman quickly with a bright pink blush bridging over her nose.

“Wait, what?” Meg stammers and Stella laughs a velvety laugh that Meg can’t help find attractive.

“I. Am. Going. To. Fuck. You,” Stella says with a slow and deliberate accentuation of ‘fuck’.

“I thought this was a threesome…” Meg mumbles, confusion furrowing her brow in such a way that Danny just wants to kiss it away. Instead he grins wickedly.

“No, Stella is a friend, and she’s lesbian, Meg. You remember a month or so ago when you told me about wondering what it felt like to get dominated by a woman?” Danny asks and Meg’s blush brightens.

“Yeah, but we were wasted! I thought you wouldn’t remember that…”

“Oh, I remembered. I told Stella about it, and she said she would love to fuck you,” Danny retorts with that smirk that sends her insides whirling. Stella moves her hands from Meg’s breasts to her pussy, and Meg jumps lightly.

"It’s okay, pet, I will play nice,” Stella says with a wink. Meg turns back to Danny.

“What about you…?” she mutters breathily as Stella slips two fingers into her damp pussy. Danny just chuckles and sits on the chair in the corner. He crosses his legs, and gestures for Stella to continue. Meg would never imagine that Danny would just WATCH as a woman fingered her pussy, “Fine but I want your shirt off,” Meg adds with a blush tinting her cheeks. Danny smirks and strips his shirt off, exposing hard muscles and warm, tan, skin. He knows Meg’s got a thing for his abs, and it is the least he can do for her. Especially with all he has planned. Meg’s blush brightens as her eyes wander from Danny’s body to Stella who circles around her with her fingers deep in Meg’s pussy.

“She looks like an innocent school girl,” Stella purrs as she unties the halter on Meg’s dress and lets the fabric pool at her waist. Meg blushes at her insecurities before Stella’s next words hit her, “You’re like a school girl I want to fuck senseless,”

“Take her dress all the way off. You’re going to want to see her,” Danny orders and Stella laughs, takes her hand from Meg’s pussy and yanks the dress to the ground. With a quick flick, Meg’s cute peach bra is also on the floor. Meg starts to wrap her arms around her chest, but Stella gives her ass a quick slap that has her stopping.

“Good girl. I don’t want you to hide from us,” Stella chimes as she stares Meg over, “So fucking hot,” she adds, “Now go to the bed and lay back on the pillows so Danny can still see you,” Meg looks over at Danny and he gives her a small nod. She must obey Stella tonight. She crawls over the bed slowly so she can give Danny a little show of her own. Stella slaps her ass again, and Meg yelps before doing as she was ordered. She perches against the pillows with her legs crossed and her body completely accessible for the woman. Stella laughs lightly.

“I told you spanking always gets her to behave,” Danny mumbles and Meg sticks her tongue out at him. From across the darkened room, she can see that he unzipped his black dress pants so he can stroke his cock. It makes Meg even hotter knowing that she can do that to him without him even touching her. Stella picks up the rope on the edge of the bed, and wraps it around one of Meg’s wrists.

“I want to tie you up, baby girl, but if you feel uncomfortable you can always use a safe word. What would you like?” Stella says as she expertly ties Meg’s arm to the headboard with a little slack so she can writhe with pleasure, but she can’t escape.

“Danny?” Meg suggests. Stella giggles, but Danny’s heart and pride swell. He is her safety. That is what Meg meant by using his name as her safe word, and that concept has his cock hardening. Damn, he loves that woman.

“You’re so adorable. Okay. ‘Danny’ it is since you’re going to be screaming out my name tonight instead,” Stella purrs in such a way, Meg can feel her pussy dampen. Wow. She never expected to get turned on by a female. She submissively lets Stella finish tying her up before Stella steps back and scrutinizes her handiwork. Meg’s arms are above her head and splayed with the restraint of the ropes, yet her upper body relaxes on the pillows as Stella instructed. Stella quickly pushes Meg’s legs open and her knees up.

“Mmmm. Perfect. Don’t you dare move from that position or Danny AND I will punish you,” Stella chimes as she runs a hand up Meg’s thigh. Meg inhales sharply as Stella runs her long fingers over the inside of her legs, up to her folds, and then right over them to her stomach. She exhales with frustration and Stella chuckles before she does it again. This time she dips one perfect digit into Meg’s pussy, and Meg whimpers.

“Is she wet already?” Danny asks, stroking his cock as he stares intensely at the bed and his splayed out girlfriend. The angle that Stella put her in as a perfect view for him, and perfect for Stella’s torture as well.

“So very wet. You like this, don’t you, baby girl?” Stella purrs and Meg nods quickly, “Say it,” she demands.

“Yes, I love it,” Meg gasps as Stella adds another finger and thrusts upwards. The motion has Meg arching off the bed, and Stella chuckles.

“You’re an eager one. Now no coming until I tell you to,” Stella orders and instantly Meg freezes. Withholding an orgasm was definitely not her strongest skill. She is about to argue, but Stella instantly takes her fingers from her pussy, grabs her nipple, and tweaks it. Hard. Hard enough that it should hurt, and it did cause her to cry out, but her cries aren’t in pain. They are in pleasure.

“Yes, ma’am…” Meg reluctantly replies and a huge grin breaks out across Stella’s face.

“Ma’am? I prefer Mistress, but ma’am works to,” Stella coos before she leans down and licks the nipple she just abused. Meg bends so her breasts brush Stella’s face. Stella concedes, and sucks her nipple into her mouth as she kneads the other one with her soaked hands. Meg can smell her juices on Stella’s hand, and she should be ashamed or embarrassed, but she’s not.

“Please, mistress,” Meg pleads, her mind reeling from Stella’s administrations on her breasts and from the orgasm that is building within her. Stella instantly pulls away and slaps her right breast, causing Meg to squeal, jump, and moan all at the same time. All that does is make Meg’s pussy drip even more.

“Not yet. You will not come,” Stella demands and Meg whimpers, pressing her legs closer together to relieve some of the tension in her pussy. Stella just slams them back open.

“Do I have to tie you down, baby girl?” Stella growls and Meg shakes her head quickly.

“I’ll behave,” Meg mutters, yet Stella already has that wicked gleam on her face.

“I don’t quite believe you. Legs spread,” Stella orders, and instantly Meg’s ankles are tied and strapped to the foot board. Now she really is splayed out for Danny to see everything, and he loves every damn second of it. Stella steps away from the bed for a moment before rummaging in a bag in the corner of the room. How did Meg not see that before? She even set her clothes in the same area. Anxiety and desire build up inside of her as Stella takes a while.

“Mistress…” Meg begins, but then Stella turns around holding the LARGEST vibrator she has ever seen. Meg’s mouth drops open, “Um…I don’t think that’ll fit,” she honestly adds as Stella rubs the thirteen-inch vibrator with an insane amount of lube.

“It’s not going in you yet, baby girl,” Stella chimes before turning the knob on the bottom of the toy.

“Sit on Meg’s face while you do this,” Danny demands, and Stella giggles.

“He is a commanding one, isn’t he?” Stella purrs and Meg nods, though her mouth is watering at the thought of eating Stella out. Stella slides her thong off her body before spreading her legs and straddling Meg’s face.

Danny groans as he watches his girlfriend hesitantly lick her lips, and flick her tongue over Stella’s shaved pussy. Stella’s head rolls back before she grabs Meg’s face, and sits down on it. Meg immediately sticks her tongue out and laps at Stella’s pussy, surprised by how much she enjoys the juices dribbling down her chin. Stella picks up the toy and puts it to Meg’s splayed pussy and she jumps. The damn thing isn’t even on, and Meg is already reacting to the cold plastic cock against her clit. And then Stella turns it on, and Meg cries out.

She can’t help it. She comes. Not only does she come, but her juices spray out all over the toy, her body shakes, and she screams loudly into Stella’s thigh. Danny groans loudly as he almost comes just from WATCHING his girlfriend squirt like that. Maybe he should lay off masturbating if he wants to keep some of his dignity.

“My, my, my. You don’t follow orders well, now do you?” Stella chimes once Meg comes down from her intense orgasm.

“I…I’m sorry….I was not expecting that,” Meg stammers and Danny grins wickedly. This means he and Stella get to punish Meg, and that just makes him harder. How, he doesn’t fucking know, but he can feel his cock strain in his grasp.

“You still need to get punished, or you won’t learn that coming without command isn’t right,” Stella growls as she moves from Meg’s face. She unties one of Meg’s arms, and one leg as well, “Flip over,” she demands and Meg whimpers. Oh man, did she fuck up, and yet a small part of her is quivering with anticipation. Meg awkwardly flips on the bed so that now her whole body is facing the other direction. Stella reties her in this position before demanding she gets on her knees, which Stella conveniently left enough slack for. Her face is in the pillows so she can’t see what the two of them have planned for her ass. She hears Danny’s chair squeak as he stands, his feet softly treading towards the bed.

“Would you like the honor, Danny?” Stella chimes, yet Meg has no clue what “honor” it is.

“Why I would love to,” Danny purrs before running his hand over the soft curve of her ass. He kneads it gently and Meg moans into the pillow. Fuck how can she be so horny when she knows she is about to get punished, and with something she doesn’t even know.

All she hears is the bed creak and then something slaps into her ass, forcing a cry from her lips. She just got flogged. Yep, that was the only thing that would explain the tendrils of leather now tickling her back before they come careening down onto her ass. She can’t tell if she is in pleasure or pain because the tendrils feel great, but the smacks feel like fire on her pale butt cheeks. Danny watches Meg’s face as he flogs her two more times, enjoying the way she cries out when the leather pieces slam down onto her body, but then it morphs into a moan as he gently strokes the pieces over her back and swollen ass.

When it is over, Meg lays with her ass in the air just waiting for a command or for something else to contact her body. Minutes pass, and she is starting to get nervous before Stella’s hand strokes her pink cheeks and Meg jumps. Both Danny and Stella laugh at Meg’s nerves. She really is high strung when she’s on the brink like this. And because she can’t see anything, all of her other senses are heightened, which includes the throbbing in her pussy. Suddenly, she hears the whirling of that damn toy again, and she bites into the pillow. How the hell is she supposed to not come when that thing rubs just so perfectly on her clit?

“No coming. Understood? You do that again, and the games are over,” Danny growls before brushing his lips gently against her ear, “You won’t even get to suck my cock,” he whispers as he nips her earlobe. She whimpers and nods lightly. Stella kisses Meg’s now inflamed ass before lubing up another toy just out of Meg’s vision. The only reason Meg knows she’s doing it is because she can hear the bottle open. Cold metal presses into her ass, and she drops her hips to the bed instantly. No way in HELL was she letting them put something in her ass.

“Meg…” Danny starts, yet she shakes her head.

“No. No way,” she muffles into the pillow.

“Sweetheart, it is part of your punishment…” Danny soothes, “And I promise, it is just a small butt plug. Not the giant vibrator. Please trust me,” he adds, and hesitantly Meg lifts her hips again.

“Such a good girl,” Stella purrs before pushing the small metal plug back against Meg’s ass. Meg tries to relax, she tries to ignore the way it stretches and fills her, and she definitely tries to ignore the orgasm building up inside of her.

“That stays in for one minute. If you get through the minute without coming, then it comes out, okay?” Danny soothes as he gently pets Meg’s hair.

“Okay,” she breathes, clenching her fists as she tries to focus on anything besides what they are doing to her body. This must be one of the hardest tests for her to go through and then she hears the toy again. That damn toy that started all of this…

Stella turns the vibrator on low before setting it very gently against Meg’s clit. She doesn’t want to make the games stop, but Meg needs to learn control. It will make her feel so much better if she does. Meg whimpers into the pillow as Stella teases her clit, sliding the large toy up and down Meg’s pussy lips. Don’t come…don’t come…don’t come, Meg chants in her mind as her hips rock uncontrollably against the toy. She just wants a little inside of her. Just an inch, and she’d be happy.

“Fifteen seconds left,” Danny mumbles, watching intently as Meg rubs up against the toy, though Stella doesn’t ever put it in her. At least not yet. As soon as the fifteen seconds are up, Stella slams the toy inside of Meg, instantly causing her to come from the pressure, size, and vibration of the toy on top of the odd pressure of the butt plug. Danny pulls the plug out of her slowly before running his hand gently over Meg’s ass as she comes down from her climax. Her hips drop to the bed as she turns into a satiated puddle of orgasmic flesh.

“I…I tried,” Meg whimpers and Danny grins.

“You did very well. You made it the minute, and Stella did tease you too much,” Danny mutters before kissing her damp forehead. His cock brushes against her hip, and she glances down at him.

“You both haven’t yet…” Meg mutters and he blossoms with love and desire for this girl. She is always so concerned about his climax just as he craves hers.

“Soon, baby girl,” Stella purrs as she unclasps her corset, exposing two of the most perfect boobs Meg has seen, “Catch your breath first. You’re going to need it,” Stella says with a wink. Somehow Meg’s body fires pure desire to her pussy, and she moans lightly. This is going to be one of those sex marathons that makes her sore and satisfied. Her ass is already sore, but the look Danny and Stella give her says she is going to come over and over again.

“Oh…okay,” Meg mutters before stretching against the restraints, “Am I going to be untied soon?”

"No,” Danny and Stella say simultaneously and it causes Meg to giggle. Who knew her splayed out with ropes on her limbs could turn someone on. It turns her on, but that is the point. She gets to feel wholly vulnerable to them, and she loves it.

“Hips up,” Danny orders and Meg instantly obeys. Somehow, her leg muscles work, though she is a little wobbly. Danny grabs a few pillows and shoves them under her hips so she can easily rest with her ass in the air. Stella languidly crawls onto the bed, stroking along Meg’s back until she reaches her chin. She lifts Meg’s face and kisses her, surprising Meg with the gentleness of her lips as Stella twirls her fingers in her hair and yanks back. Meg gasps, and even more heat pools between her legs.

“Remember, if you want to come, you have to beg for it,” Stella whispers in her ear before sprawling beneath Meg’s head, “Now make me come with your mouth, baby girl,” Stella orders as she shoves Meg’s face down and into her wet pussy. Danny watches as Meg sucks, licks, and nips at Stella’s pussy and Stella leans back against the headboard with pure delight on her face.

He’s never seen Meg with a woman before, and it honestly drives him crazy. Stella is gorgeous, that is true, yet when Meg is with a woman, she is even more innocent and sexual than he’s ever seen her before. She knows how to please a cock, but this is her first time trying to please a pussy. And Stella is relentless. She grinds her hips up so Meg’s mouth is consumed by Stella’s lips, not giving Meg one second to relax. Though Meg doesn’t seem to mind. It is like when Danny holds her head against his dick during a blow job. She just takes it with a grin on her lips.

Danny touches Meg’s pussy and she gasps, flinching lightly as he flicks his thumb over her clit. Oh yes, Meg was definitely enjoying this. His hand is already soaked, so he figures he might as well see how far they can push her again. He slides his pants all the way off before placing himself directly behind Meg and thrusting his cock into her pussy. She moans, forgetting about the pussy in her face as Danny relentlessly pounds her pussy. Stella grabs her hair and yanks her face up again.

“Do not come,” Stella demands before shoving Meg’s mouth back onto her pussy. Meg licks Stella’s pussy, focusing on that instead of the cock jamming into her pussy so hard might come again. Danny can tell that this is what she’s doing, and he gives a quick slap to her ass warning her not to forget him. Like she could. Stella moans breathlessly as Meg laps at her clit, enjoying the way she really goes at it with her tongue. Stella grinds her hips against Meg’s face to the point all Meg can do is stick her tongue out and let Stella fuck herself on it. Stella reaches down and starts vigorously rubbing her clit as Meg does what a good slut should do, which is let her fuck her face. Hard. Stella is moving so hard against her tongue and forcing her face so deep between her legs, that Danny is almost worried Meg will get hurt. Almost. If she really didn’t like it, Meg would’ve said her safe word. Or used the two-tap system that Danny told Stella about. But no, Meg keeps her tongue in place, and does her best to make her come.

Which is exactly what Danny does for Meg. He reaches his hand around her waist and rubs at her clit at the same pace Stella is rubbing hers, which has Meg crying and moaning loudly. She taps Stella’s thigh until she lifts Meg’s head by the hair. Juices coat Meg’s chin, and to Danny’s surprise, light tears streak over her face.

“Please, please, I need to come,” she begs, her sentence cut with gasps and moans as Danny doesn’t stop his treatment of her pussy. Stella sighs lightly

“Should we, Danny?” she purrs, stroking some of the juices and tears from Meg’s pretty little face. Danny responds with a wicked grin and a pinch on Meg’s clit.

“Ah! Danny!” she screams as she comes, this time squirting all over his fingers and his cock. He holds himself still as she rides through her orgasm, concern furrowing his brow even as his body begs him to keep fucking her.

“Was that a good Danny or a bad Danny?” Stella asks, confused by Meg’s safe word. Meg giggles hysterically before resting her head on Stella’s thigh.

“Good, Danny…very, very, good Danny,” Meg purrs and Stella laughs.

“Well dammit, Danny, I wanted to make her scream my name tonight!” Stella pouts, “But she is going to finish me off,” she adds, squeezing her legs together so Meg’s face is back on her pussy. Danny continues to thrust into Meg, and they pick up the same frantic pace they had before. Somehow, Meg’s body builds to another orgasm and she almost groans. How many can she have before she passes out from exhaustion? This was on her mind so she wouldn’t come. She didn’t want to come before the two of them did, yet when Stella comes in her mouth, and Danny in her pussy, she can’t help but join them in the ecstasy. Her limbs are officially jello, and Danny kisses down her legs before untying them as Stella unties her arms. Meg collapses in a puddle of bliss before Danny scoops her so they can sprawl out on the bed together. Stella curls up in front of Meg, playing with her gently and wiping at her smudged makeup.

“Was it worth the wait?” Danny asks as he kisses Meg’s neck.

“Oh definitely. This was a wonderful surprise,” Meg chimes as her eyes close sleepily. Danny looks over her head to Stella who was still petting Meg’s hair out of her face.

“Thank you,” Danny mutters before kissing Meg again.

“Anytime,” Stella chimes, “Seriously. Anytime. That was the best orgasm I’ve had in a long time,” Danny laughs at Stella’s enthusiastic statement before wrapping his arms around Meg’s waist.

“She’s a good girl,” he says before all three fall into a deep and satisfied sleep.

*Thanks for reading! If you liked "The Surprise" I suggest reading "Oh the Games We Play" and my other sexy tales.