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Community Involvement Ch. 16
Date: 8/18/2015, Categories: MILF, Author: Phoenix181, Rating: 0, Source: LushStories
her palm. My body twitched as she teased the shaft in time with her probing tongue. “Sit?” She suggested as she pulled away a fraction. I felt the chair being pushed against the backs of my knees and slowly followed Daph’s instruction. I knew Clare was behind me so I reached back to touch her as Daph continued to suck on my tongue. Daph had inserted herself between my thighs as I sat on the offered chair which gave her the opportunity to continue our heated engagement. As I reached for Clare I unexpectedly felt loops of rope tighten around my wrists. The loops closed and my wrists were pulled down and secured beside the chair. I was being tied to it. “What the f…” I struggled to break the bonds as well Daph’s kiss. “We want to share something with you,” cooed Daph as she moved away. Suddenly, more rope bound my ankles. A myriad of emotions fired up inside me; here I was naked and tied to a chair in the middle of Daph’s lounge room. “I don’t know what you two have in mind,” I strained against my bonds. “But I don't want to play anymore.” “Oh, we think you’ll like what we have in mind.” Clare and Daph linked arms in front of me. “It’s a fantasy of ours, if you must know. And after we have had a fair share of ‘fun’ it would only be fitting if we let you have some fun too.” “Well, I’m not liking it so far.” I complained. Clare and Daph ignored me. Clare looked deeply into Daph’s eyes and gently caressed her face. I watched, instantly fixated. My annoyance at being tied to the ... chair evaporated as quickly as it had started. It was replaced, with equal speed, by profound sexual intrigue. I can only speak for myself, but I think I would be safe in saying the vast majority of guys fantasise about watching two women make love. Here I was, albeit tied to a chair, but I was going to be privileged enough to see two women, women I had fucked, go at it; up close and very personal. With the additional possibility of being an active participant at some later stage. If I was not seeing all this unfold before my very eyes I would have thought someone describing these ‘goings ons’ as bonkers. Particularly given the people involved. Clare removed her fluffy white jumper and threw it on top of my discarded clothes. Beneath she wore rather sheer bone coloured blouse and a sexy, lace camisole and bra, both similarly coloured as her blouse. Daph and I stared at her 38 inch bust. Her nipples showed through the overlaying garments; hard nubs that were getting harder the more we ogled them. Her black, snug leggings clad her statuesque form to jaw dropping affect. “Your beautiful,” Daph whispered as she admired Clare’s body. “I take after you,” was Clare’s husky reply. Daph blushed and looked at the floor. Clare pulled her close. She gently lifted her godmother’s chin and kissed her tenderly. Their arms gracefully encircled the others body and caressed lovingly. Clare slipped her Daph’s grey Sloppy Joe over her head and let it slide to the floor. Beneath she wore a lovely ...