For some unknown reason, you have me blindfolded with my hands tied and have me lying in the backseat of your car. I am not sure where you got it from, but you fed me a Viagra before starting our drive; I am trying unsuccessfully to track the turns you are making in my head to figure out where you are taking me.
I am somewhat distracted, considering I keep drifting off with thoughts about what you are planning.
Are you thinking, blowjob in a risky location?
Forcing me to taste your pussy in some exotic location? Outside? Will we get caught?
All these things are making me hard and keeping me from concentrating on the route you are driving.
I wonder if my erection is from the pill or just my increased level of arousal of not knowing your plan.
After a half hour or so of driving, the car stops, no idea where we are.
I hear you get out, but you don’t open the door to let me out for what seems like forever. I am left there to imagine what is next, my hands are tied and lying in my lap. My cock is rock hard, which I can’t resist squeezing and stroking through the material of my shorts.
I can feel my swollen head, oozing that familiar pre cum and is starting to soak the material in a big way.
My fingers drive deep between my thighs and play with my ass. Pull slowly up to my balls, squeeze with cupped fingers…suddenly the door opens.
I am caught playing with myself!
I wonder if you were watching through the window.
I like to masturbate for you, so it isn’t a bad thought.
You help me out of the car and to my feet, leading me with your hand on my ass.
My fingers involuntarily squeeze my cock and balls, I have no idea whether anyone can see us. It is a short walk to what I think is a motel room.
The door closes, you stop me in what must be the center of a room; my senses are working overtime to compensate for my lack of sight. There is the scent of some candles burning.
I hear movement a few feet away, you are still holding my ass, so the movement was someone else?
Who?
Did I just imagine it?
No, there it was again, someone is coming closer.
Who would you have convinced to help with this game, someone we know?
Unlikely. Would be way too awkward.
A stranger?
I feel the light touch of a hand on the opposite ass cheek then the one you are holding; the two of you begin to guide me deeper into this unforeseen turn of events. My heart is pounding, caught somewhere between scared, not knowing who the other person is, and extremely aroused.
I am a little concerned that I could cum at any second and ruin whatever careful plans you have made. After a few steps, I am stopped; the two of you lift my arms and peel off my tee shirt over my head.
I am told to leave my arms there, feel two warm mouths begin to suck on both of my nipples, two tongues making circles and alternating between sucking hard and flicking out tongues. Making my nipples as hard as my cock.
Two hands start to slide down my belly, one from each person. They meet at the waistband of my shorts, working together to unbutton my fly, releasing the uncomfortable pressure the tight shorts were putting on my package.
In seconds my fly is opened wide; both hands go into the waistband of my underwear, wrap around my shaft.
The fingers of two peoples’ hands are entwined around me and each other, the sensation almost makes me cum. I can hold off somehow, the team begins to squeeze and stroke slowly from the balls up the entire length to the very swollen head. Hesitate to let each of the ten fingers play with the little dripping slit, then back down to my balls.
From behind I feel the hands that were holding my ass start to push my shorts free, dropping to the floor.
I step out of them, and now am standing there in just my underwear with four hands groping my ass and my throbbing shaft.
I wonder if the pill is making me feel bigger, or is it the sensation of not knowing who it is that you are sharing me with? Either way, I feel I am harder and larger than I have ever been.
I feel two mouths leave my nipples and start to make a trail with the tips of two tongues down my ribs until they get to the waistband of my last piece of clothing, both of you use your teeth to start pulling them down. Two hands are wrapped around both thighs, one from behind and one in front.
Twenty fingertips are caressing my cock, balls, ass cheeks, and exploring my crack. All at the same time. The underwear hits the floor and is kicked free.
The two of you are kneeling beside me, I feel two mouths begin to wrap around the side of my shaft.
I visualize the two of you French kissing with my cock in the middle; the two of you start to move towards the head, a tongue traces the ridge between shaft and head, the other does the same. They meet at the underside; I feel them flick at each other like dueling birds over a morsel of food.
The hands on my ass are squeezing the cheeks and reaching between the thighs to play with the underside of my balls.
For some reason, you both stop and stand up. I am helped with stepping over what I think is a bench, a leg on each side, sitting me down, and then laying me on my back.
My hands are tied wide to a chair on either side of the bench, my legs are bound to two other chairs with them spread wide open exposing me to whatever torture you have in mind.
When I am secure, I am left alone for a short while. I hear the two of you moving around, hear the rustling of clothes being removed, and my senses pick up the musky scent of sex from both sides of my head.
I feel the body heat of someone standing on both sides, there is a difference in the musky scents. I can tell what side you are on just by recognizing your beautiful scent.
I feel your leg step over my head, you are straddling my head. Your scent has gotten stronger, you must be very wet. You start to tease me by lowering yourself until you are almost close enough for my tongue to dart out and taste your musky sweetness. Just out of reach, but close enough to smell every bit of your wet folds. I love your scent.
I feel someone start to slide a tongue up the inside of my left thigh, they aren’t touching me with anything other than that wet tongue. Agonizingly slow trip up the inside passage of my leg; they get to my ass; I feel the new sensation of having a tongue on my anus, making some circles around the outside, flicks out to explore every part of it.
You lower yourself close enough now for me to get my first taste of you, careful to only let me lick your swollen wet lips, you guide my tongue lower until I am flicking your anus too.
I try to mimic to you what is happening to me.
All too soon they start a trail higher up my scrotum, sucking a ball lightly into a warm mouth.
You lower yourself down more; press yourself into my mouth, my nose is pressed between your saturated folds, you rock slightly to press it into your clit. You shift slightly and press my nose between your folds, my tongue makes circles around your sweet swollen bud.
I feel the person trace a path up my shaft and soon is exploring the ridges of my head, and the sensitive underside, they seem to be very good at what they are doing.
You pull away, then grind your clit into my lips.