Message-ID: <4660eli$9710061311@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: badgeman@cei.net (chuck rowe) Subject: The Encounter Pt 2 Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <61906d$d5o$1@viper.america.net> The Story Continues As I lay there trembling in anticipation of what might come next, I heard the sounds of several men approaching at once. The next thing I knew, I was experiencing the stimulation of just about every part of my body. Each of my breasts had been taken into someone's mouth, my nipples were being sucked, pulled and lightly bitten. I felt another man push my legs up and apart, exposing my pussy even more. A hot, hard tongue began working it's magic on my clit - I was writhing uncontrollably on the bed before some strong hands were placed on my upper thighs to hold me down. Just as I thought I couldn't possibly take anymore, I felt hands on my face, turning my head to the side. A hard cock was thrust into my mouth. The hands held my head still while the cock was forced in and out, in and out, over and over again. I could taste the pre-cum in my mouth and wondered how I would swallow what was almost certainly going to be a huge load of cum. It seems, though, that that wasn't part of the plan because as suddenly as the cock had entered my mouth, it stopped it's forced entry and my head was released. All sensation stopped at almost the same time. By now I was in exquisite agony. I felt that every nerve ending in my body had been awakened, but the wonderful release of orgasm had not yet been mine. I thought I could hear the sound of some of my tormentors settling into the chairs which had been placed around the room. It was hard to be certain. I became aware of someone standing in close proximity to my head, near the table that I had noticed before with objects covered by a towel. I could hear rustling around in that direction, then felt the towel being placed on my belly. Next, I could feel several objects being placed on the towel. I couldn't help but wonder what was going to happen to me then - would it hurt, would it feel good? I had no idea. Suddenly I felt my right breast being engulfed by a huge hand, followed by what felt like a suction cup being placed on my nipple. I couldn't help but moan at the unexpected sensation. I quickly realized, however, that it didn't really hurt, just felt extremely strange. Not surprisingly, my left breast and nipple received similar treatment. I couldn't imagine what had been done to me or why. To my surprise, the person who was doing it explained his actions to the observers: "These, my friends, are the small suction cups that come in snake-bite kits. Instead of being used for the purpose of helping to suction out snake venom, they are serving a much more interesting purpose for us. The suction placed on our charming victim's small nipples will force them to become engorged with blood, as a result, they will become significantly enlarged - the better to suck on and play with. This is not actually painful to experience while the cups are on the nipples, but the removal will result in a very brief, but intense, discomfort. The results, though, are certainly worth it - of course, we get to enjoy them without having the discomfort!". As I listened to this discourse on the purpose of the suction cups, I became strangely excited. I only wished that I could see my nipples when the cups were removed. What an interesting experience this was turning out to be! The next sensation I felt was that of another object being removed from the towel on my belly. The "toy expert" used his fingers to spread my lips apart and expose my clit. He then placed a vibrator directly on the clit and turned it on, first on low, then on a higher speed. As he held the vibrator in place, he picked another object off of the towel. He then inserted the object into my welcoming pussy. It felt huge! By now I was again trying to writhe around on the bed, moaning as I wriggled. He told me sternly that I was to stay still, except for some movement that he would consider acceptable. My nipples were tingling, almost going numb. My pussy was full of the object he had been inserted and my clitoris was about to explode. I was on the verge of an intense orgasm when he suddenly turned off the vibrator. It was as if he could tell I was almost there and he wasn't willing to let me cum. Before I could stop myself I moaned "Please, let me cum!" Again, he talked to me sternly, telling me that I would be allowed to cum when he was ready for me to do so. "Are you ready to have your nipples freed from their small prisons?" he asked. "You may speak to answer any questions you are asked." Of course I said "Yes" since it seemed apparent that that was the answer he wanted. Without any additional warning, he quickly pulled off the suction cups. God, the sensation was of an intensity I had never experienced before in my breasts. It was an amazing combination of pain and pleasure. In fact, I had my first orgasm of the evening almost immediately after the removal of the cups. I was afraid that I had displeased him, but instead he gave a short laugh and said that he had expected that very reaction. He called for someone with a camera to come and take a picture of my now-enlarged nipples. Apparently they were strikingly larger than they had been before. He also called two men over to take advantage of the "new nipples." They each took one into their mouth and sucked happily away. While they were occupied in that manner, the one who was orchestrating this part of the evening's entertainment was untying my wrists. He gently massaged them after the scarves were removed. "I think we can trust you to not go anywhere," he said with a smile in his voice. I nodded my head vigorously. Why would I want to go anywhere? I was enjoying the hell out of this evening! He must have given some kind of signal because the two men who had been sucking my nipples stopped in the middle of their task and moved away. I felt the object that had been in my pussy being removed, then I was rolled on my side with my back to my tormentor. I could feel his hands on my ass, separating my cheeks and exposing my asshole. He had moved the towel that had been on my belly so that it was draped over my side. I was about to find out what the towel was for. I have to admit to having some fears about this part of the experience. I knew it would be part of it, but it still made me tense. We hadn't had the chance to complete our preparations for anal sex before this opportunity had come up. I was so glad, though, that you had already begun preparing me for this, and that we had talked it through several times. I was excited, yet nervous. I could feel a finger begin careful penetration and exploration. It was obvious that some kind of lubricant had been put on his finger - it felt kind of slippery and a little cold. He was gentle, like you have been, and took his time in moving his finger in and out. He removed it, wiped it on the towel. I could then feel what felt like the tip of a tube being inserted and suddenly could feel a tremendous amount of lubricant filling up my ass. Next, I could feel his finger once again. I was relaxing by this time after realizing that he was going about this in a gentle manner. He kept moving his finger in and out, then, it seemed, he put two fingers inside and moved them in and out. I wasn't experiencing any pain at all. Instead, it felt incredibly good. He pulled his fingers out and, again, wiped them on the convenient towel. The next thing I felt was a hard object being carefully inserted into my ass. It was bigger and harder than his fingers, but was clearly not a cock. I imagined that it was some kind of a dildo. "If you accept this with ease, you'll be fine with what we have planned for a little later," he said to me. I was pleased to feel it slip inside with only a small amount of resistance at first. Once it was in, he let it stay there for a few moments, then began moving it in and out, never completely removing it, but nearly doing so. Without being fully aware of what I was doing, I began moving my body up and down on it. I wanted to feel impaled upon it. I kept imagining a cock instead of whatever this was and I began to get close to cumming once again. He could tell I was getting excited and reached around so that his free hand could stimulate my clit while he was moving the object in my ass in and out. He rubbed my clit until I had my second orgasm within the past few minutes. I came so hard that I thought I'd come off the bed. After the contractions of the orgasm stopped, he pulled out the object that had been inside me and let me roll over onto my back. "Now," he said, " she's ready for the real thing. Gentlemen, are you ready?" To be continued............... -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ .../assm/faq.html> /