Jill's diary entry.

Having gained much-needed experience in the world of swinging, it was only a matter of time before our profile attracted the attention of a couple who liked to indulge in light bondage and spanking. Jack and I had never gone down that road in our sex life and this new angle of sexual interaction. The couple in question were older than us and were in their early forties. Martin and Momoko had been married for fifteen years and swung for the last five years. They were looking to experiment with another couple in their particular fetish and both liked the look of us.

Momoko had written to us about the joys of bondage and insisted that it would be a pleasant diversion from our customary lovemaking. As with any new sex idea I had mixed feelings. I felt an excitement combined with a little reluctance to be restrained. The Japanese-born female kept at us saying that no one would actually suffer and that they would merely be 'disciplined' most gently and erotically as possible. After a week of discussion with Jack, we agreed to try it.

"Hello," I said to them both, clinging to Jack when we arrived at the home of Mark and his Oriental wife. They lived in the trendy Bow district of East London and were conveniently close to the tube station.

"Konnichiwa," she said, "How are you both?" She and Mark bowed politely, as did we.

We each checked each other out naturally. She was gorgeous for her age. Her long black hair framed a heart-shaped face and her big dark eyes twinkled through long lashes. About five feet five, she wore a brightly coloured kimono as did Mark. Both were aged forty-three and looked a little bigger in the middle than they once were. In her defence, that only added to Momo's giving her a plump, rounded backside and also her breasts.

Mark had a beard going on which showed grey at the chin. He had a certain look about him that seemed almost inducive. Entering the house, it was obvious that they were a clean and tidy couple and everything looked well-ordered and in its place. The living room was off to the left, the kitchen in front, down the hall, and the stairs to the right. A large gilt-framed mirror hung above the fireplace on the far wall, and photographs of loved ones were below it on the mantelpiece. The black sofa was one of those 'L' shaped affairs and this is where we all sat.

Jack and I removed our shoes and sat at a low table. Momo served up a superb dinner of traditional Japanese fare. Sashimi, tempura, and noodles. We had a choice of either green tea or Sake, and we chose tea to keep a clear head. With typical Japanese reverence, she knelt before us and poured small cups of the weak tea. Our genial hosts served us all and Mark seated himself next to me.

"Momo and I met in Uni. She had moved to England at the age of ten with her parents. We were both reading history and we clicked right away. Since then we both teach which can be a rewarding profession at times."

"Right. We're mainly a sporty couple."

"That's nice. You do look fit," quipped Mark. "We've cultivated many friends in our lives but usually we keep ourselves to ourselves. Members of the school board can be a stuffy lot. Five years ago, we chose to spice up our sex life with a little roleplay, and we discovered a latent interest in bondage. Quite by accident. I think we were watching an old episode of The Avengers series, and we both found that watching Mrs. Peel being restrained by the bad guys was a thrilling turn-on."

"Right. We wished to share our fantasies with others who had the same tendencies. Having a fantasy is one thing, having the courage to allow that fantasy to come true is quite another."

"But we manage to have other like-minded couples in our lives every once in a while."

As he spoke he reached out and ran his hand all the way up my bare thigh. I momentarily tensed and then tried to relax again as his hand squeezed me. I took a deep breath as Momoko continued.

"I think I mentioned that I'm bisexual with a strong preference for women. I'm hoping to lick Jill-San's pussy tonight."

"Amongst other things," said Mark with a wry smile.

Without waiting for ceremony, she came across to me and sat directly in my lap! She slid her hands up the sides of my legs until she reached my hips. I was wearing a short skirt and blouse and Momo opened the buttons of my top and bent to my left breast and sucked my nipple into her mouth. She did the same to the right nipple. I moaned and threw my head back as bit lightly on my hard buds. Her hands moved slowly to my snatch where she moved my panties to one side to uncover my pussy. As I squirmed on my bottom, Momo grabbed my knickers and pulled them off completely. She shrank down my body until she came eye to eye with my exposed muff. I looked over her to see Jack on the seat opposite riveted to the action.

"Mmm, you smell so nice."

The older woman put her hands on my knees and opened my legs. Her lips met my undulating stomach and she started to kiss downward to my moistening mons. By now my undone blouse had fallen from my shoulders and with my skirt rucked up to my midriff I was pretty much nude. Momo expertly used her tongue to lick and swipe my wet seam at the same time she used her index finger to frig me. I don't know how but she managed to suck out all of my seeping juices with her lips. She continued to lick me out as she put her hands behind my knees and pushed my legs back upward, exposing my pussy to my mouth even more. She kept her hands behind my knees as she now slowly licked around that sensitive area between my anus and pussy. I moaned in delight as she pushed her tongue inside my very wet cunt, using it to literally fuck me like it was a small cock. She stopped after a while and stood up.

"My, that was so good," she said breathlessly.

She let her kimono drop to the carpet to reveal her naked form under it. Now unleashed, I saw that her tits were quite large and she had those womanly hips and bum going on. She glided up my body, and as we crushed together, we French kissed. And in doing so, I tasted my own pussy on her lips.

"Now we're nice and warmed up, we shall go to our bedroom.

x

Jack's entry.

We left the main room and took the stairs to the next floor. At the top, we pulled to the right towards the couple's bedroom. After watching Jill and Momoko make out, my cock was as stiff as a poker. Once we were in the airy room, Mark and I got naked. I pulled my shirt over my head and dropped my strides, and Momo stared right at my not-too-shabby erection that pointed straight up in the air

"Migotona, very nice cock, Jack-San. So big, and so hard."

I was quite proud of my dick, and I knew Jill loved it. As I stood there smugly, I grasped in my fist and showed off by giving the two ladies a slow, sensuous, up-and-down movement. I glanced at Mark who had also disrobed and noted his surprisingly lean form with his hairy chest and fairly flat stomach. He looked a little puny compared to my physique, and his dick was noticeably shorter than mine. His pubic hair and scrotum were also quite thickly coated.

"I think we'll have Jill tied up first," said Mark in an authoritative voice.

Like the other room, this one was neat. On the queen-sized bed were strewn a dozen or so large silk scarves and a few pillows. It was clear that these were to be used to tie limbs up. He motioned for my naked spouse to move onto the bed. Jill did so, slowly climbing up and then lying on her back. The couple were quick to act and they both slipped scarves carefully over her wrists and ankles. Jill was thus secured to the four corners of the large bed in a spread-eagled way.

As we looked at her helpless position, I was extremely turned on and wanted to just jump her and start fucking her right there and then. Not for the first time, I was proud of my wife. Jill was a magnificent woman. As she wriggled and tugged on her binds, I leered at her stunning figure. Her lithe body was perfect with her perky breasts creating soft, inviting mounds on her chest, rising and falling as she breathed. Her concave belly created a deep valley between her hipbones that led to her pronounced pussy mound with the thin layer of trimmed-back pubes. Her stretched legs had taut muscles in the thighs and calves, and her shapely bum shifted on the crisp sheets beneath her.

"Are you comfortable, Jill? No tightness?"

Mark sat on the bed and caressed her firm tits.

"It's fine. All good."

Well done, I thought. What a good sport. Mark's hand wandered down her rib-defined chest, across her flattened stomach, and finally met her muff. Her moist labia were barely hidden by the lightest possible growth of light brown hair. Finally, his fingers made contact with Jill's quim, and as he drew long and languid strokes up her slit, Jill's hips jerked from his touch. As he rubbed a little harder, she pushed her hips upward as far as her ties would allow to meet his probing digits.

"Oh my goodness! My pussy is fucking ACHING!"

Mark grinned, and he replaced his fingers with his lips. He began to tease Jill further by licking the entire length of her from anus to clitoris. The incredibly slow sweep took fifteen seconds to perform one full stroke. I pumped my cock thirteen to the dozen as I watched Jill writhe on her back, desperate to close her thighs but unable to do so due to her binds. I could see her getting wetter and wetter as Mark next concentrated on her hard clit, sucking the little bud between his lips. Jill let out loud moans, and her back arched as her head went back into the pillows. Her arms and legs naturally pulled hard on the silk ties, and her muscles stood out.

"Please, please make me cum."

Mark ignored her plaintive cries and instead let her be. I had to sit down in the soft chair by the bed when Momo took up the baton. The fit Japanese woman kissed her way down Jill's body until her mouth met Jill's cunt. She pushed a finger inside her pussy as she bent to lick out at her clit. Momo fucked her with her finger as she lapped up Jill's flow. She was begging for release and just when she seemed to be on the verge of orgasm, Momo abandoned her without mercy.

"Fuuuuck!" Jill screamed as her pussy puddled the sheets.

"Bloody hell, guys. Give the girl a break."

Mark turned to me and nodded. As Jill panted and tugged on the scarves holding her down, he settled on top of my wife and let his cock head press against her pussy. Her breath came in shallow gasps as he slowly entered her, pressing all the way into her. Suddenly Jill stopped pulling on the silk as Mark began to fuck her in a steady rhythm. I was hypnotized. Jill looked so sexy in this position with her pert tits jiggling, and her wet pussy swallowing up a hard cock.

Momoko moved in behind her husband and tilted her head so that her tongue glided over his balls and along the root of his shaft. Gripping his backside, she rimmed his anus as he rammed forward into Jill.

"Harder!" she demanded, and Mark did his best.

He pulled back fully and then slammed back in, and Momo's head collided with his tightly muscled bum. The older female was now managing to flick out at Jill at the same time. Just when I thought he couldn't last another stroke before ejaculating, Jill tossed her head back and screamed as a tremendous orgasm coursed through her.

After pausing for a few seconds, Mark unloaded inside her, and her tightly gripping cunt spewed out his cum down her bum crack. Momo dove in and eagerly licked up all there was. Her husband withdrew, and she mashed her face in Jill's muff, devouring her engorged cunt.

"Oooh!" Momo said with a wicked grin. "Kinky, aren't we?"

"With a capital K," I replied. "That was intense."

Mark bent over Jill to free her up, and Jill rubbed her ankles as she looked at me and shook her head in disbelief.

"I don't think that I've had such a shattering orgasm as that one. It shook me to the core."

"I could tell. It was amazing."

"Want to try it, Jack-San? Or are you always the dominant partner?"

By this time I was so stiff that I would probably have agreed to anything Momoko suggested.

"Of course. What do you have in mind?"

"Sit in the armchair."

I did so and held on tightly to my throbbing boner. Mark came behind the chair and wound silk scarves around my wrists to secure them to the arms of the chair. Then he bent down to my feet and tied my ankles off to the two front legs. Momo swayed naked in front of me, and despite my unusual predicament, my dick almost smacked on my belly. I could have loosened the scarves if I wanted to, but I played along.

"Let us play."

The top-heavy Asian bent over me and began to drag her long black hair over my midriff. It tickled and waved tantalisingly as she whipped her head about. To my surprise, this simple action aroused me extremely. She suddenly stopped, and as we locked eyes, she moved in to straddle my lap. Her hips shunted back and forth as she rubbed her cunt along my aching boner. Not fast, but with a nice pace. She moved, she sat, and she licked my nipples, but always refrained from impaling herself on my rigid pole.

"Mmmm, I like that, you have a very stiff cock, don't you, Jack-San. I can feel it against my soft, hot pussy. Can you?"

I certainly could, and I ached for my trapped prick to be released and inserted in her steamy cunt. She began to move back and forth again with her feet on the carpet on either side of the chair. Then she stood up abruptly, and I groaned as I began to pump air. I began to perspire freely, and I let out an audible moan as Momo left me hanging.

"For fuck sake!"

"Do you like my scent, Jack-San? It's a Japanese Kenzo with Lily-of-the-Valley, hyacinth, jasmine, peony, and sandalwood. It drives Mark wild. Take a good whiff."

She trapped my face in her deep cleavage and rubbed her gigantic tits across my lips. Her scent made me salivate like Pavlov's fucking dog as I poked out my tongue and swiped at her soft flesh. Suddenly she rose once more and wagged a finger at him as if he was a naughty boy.

"Now, now, no touching until I give you permission." Her fingers kneaded the nipples, which instantly became hard, and she teased the hard nubs with little pinches. "If you like these, wait till I show you my pussy. It's juicy and, oh, so very wet."

I strained in the chair like a man possessed, tortured by the amazing beauty only inches from me. I could only watch as her right hand snaked down to her hot cunt. She delved a finger inside her slit and bit her lower lip as she moaned. She pulled out her finger and examined the moist shine, then presented it to me.

"Would you look at that! I'm so wet! I need a big cock to relieve me from this terrible ache between my thighs. That could be you, my darling."

I looked at Jill to try to gather my wits, only to see my horny spouse fanning her pussy with her hand. Fucking hell!

"Ahh, let me help."

With a wry smile on her lips, Momo reached out at last to grab onto my twitching erection. I let out a sob as her warm fingers gripped my shaft at the centre and started to stroke me with her slender hand.

"Now isn't that better? I can tell you're pleased to see me. Shall I lick it for you?"

"Yes! Yes! I beg you! Please suck me! Please!"

Momo lowered her head so that her lustrous hair fell across my groin, and she placed her lips around the swollen purple crown. A low guttural roar came to my throat as her warm breath and spit engulfed my cock. She drew back and used the flat of her tongue to lick the underside of my shaft and then swirled around the head as she gripped me at the base. Her eyes were on mine as she puffed her cheeks out and went down about halfway. I threw my head back and then howled like a wounded animal as the black-haired minx stopped and held my prick at arm's length from her face.

"If you wish to continue, there is one little thing I need to know."

She raised an eyebrow and waited with my throbbing member in her fist. I exhaled with an audible hiss.

"What?"

"Do you really want me to fuck you?"

She moved closer, and her open mouth hovered over my helmet as she studied the engorged veins on my stalk.

"Yes," I answered in as calm a voice as I could muster.

Her big tits jiggled as she pulled my knob into her warm mouth and slid all the way down. I made relieved moans as she moved up and down along my rigid cock. She swirled her tongue around as she sucked, and I relaxed as my hands gripped the arms of the chair until my knuckles went white. I pulsed in her mouth as she suddenly rammed down on my entire length. Her saliva coated my cock as she bobbed her head back and forth.

My cock throbbed, and my balls ached. Her hot mouth sucked me inside, and she took all of me in until her nose pressed against my pubic bone. My hips rose up to meet her and my dick was suitably sheathed in her throat. My bum shifted across the seat leaving a stripe of sweat under me as I wallowed in the blowjob. Again, she reared up and my cock wagged urgently at her for her to continue. I blinked hard as Mark stepped forward and handed the busty lady something.

"You see, Jack-San. We love bondage but never bring pain. We're not sadists; we just like to dominate. Bringing pleasure to others."

Momoko held up what appeared to be a long bird feather of about sixteen inches. I gulped as she touched the point of the feather to my hanging and very vulnerable scrotum. She winked at me and started to tickle my balls lightly.

"It's a feather from the Japanese Green Pheasant. Very soft bird. You like?"

I tried to close my knees, which was a futile action owing to my legs being forced open by my ankle ties. With the feather gripped firmly in her hand, the vixen applied the tip to my upper thighs. Not quick flicks like just before, but a long tease that invaded the spot where my scrotum met my legs. I was explored along the area between my parted legs and in the cleft of my clenched buttocks. Restrained as I was, I could only endure the merciless tickling and teasing. A delicious shudder ran through me as the soft object was dragged up the underside of my thumping cock. Her eyes narrowed in concentration as she ran the stiff tip around the sensitive glans and flicked at it over and over.

"Too much, too...much."

My need for an orgasm was urgent now, and the veins on my dick stood out in relief as I yearned for some physical contact, like a pussy or mouth. This was a pleasure on an unknown scale as Momo tickled me relentlessly, and I could only sit and watch my cock twitch and jerk by itself. She knew exactly what she was doing as she began at the bottom of the shaft and slowly worked towards the crown.

The soft feather caressed my organ with a touch like the silk of the scarves that held my arms in place. I moaned in pure sexual frustration and my hips thrust forward and back until as the feather progressed along my engorged member. My balls jiggled as my need to cum intensified. I think I was now at the point where a single firm stroke on my shaft would make me fucking explode and paint the ceiling white. How long had I been tormented? Five minutes? An hour? I had no idea.

x

Jill's entry.

I had never known Jack to be in this position before. He was always the one who exercised control and yet here he was in a puddle of sweat being tickled by a feather! His rigid cock looked purple and angry and bigger than I had ever seen it. Momoko dragged it all over his loins until she finally relented and flicked its pointed tip once more up his straining dick. She began to jerk him off in her fist and with an animal scream from the boy, Jack snapped back in his chair and erupted. His spunk jetted out of his cock in severe pulses that arced upwards close to two feet before they fell back to his convulsing body. His orgasm looked to be the most intense one Jack had ever had as the goo spurted out of him in overpowering spasms. Momoko licked the cum up, and her flickering tongue washed his shaft and balls clean.

"Suge! Amazing, Jack-San. That was quite the explosion."

Jack was untied and he let his body slump in the chair. I picked up a convenient box of Kleenex and dabbed his wet brow, followed by his tacky body and groin. Later we were served more Sake as Momoko and Mark spoke of how well we had taken it all in. We left at a late hour and Jack and I agreed that while the adventure had opened our eyes to other avenues of eroticism, this path was not for us.

END