“ha! ha! ha!” she called out with each pounding “something’s happening”
I wasn’t sure what she meant. Danielle was still working on Natalia’s clit and somehow she knew.
“Just let it come out, let it go, don’t try to stop it.” she instructed her, stroking her head.
“HA! HA! HAAAAA!” she cried out as I continued to ram my cock into her raw, aching hole “HHHAAAAA OH NO HAAA HA”
Natalia’s legs waved behind my back and her fingers splayed out as she orgasmed. I’d seen her cum before but this was way more intense, like she was possessed. A gushing sound emanated from between her legs as she convulsed underneath me and her sphincter contracted hard around my shaft. I continued to pile drive her throughout the onset of her climax as I felt the spasms of my own begin ripple through my cock. I fell forward on top of her, my erection boring even deeper into her as I unloaded inside her rectum.
“Oh my god!” Natalia exclaimed as I lay on top of her “I’m so sorry! I don’t know what happened. I thought it was an orgasm… I’ll clean it up!”
I now realised what they had meant earlier.
“It’s OK” I said, slowly withdrawing from inside her and moving off her to look at the large damp patch on the bed where she had gushed her own load.
“You squirted!” Danielle cheered excitedly “anal orgasm baby!!”
“What?” Natalia replied confused “I thought that wasn’t real. I thought I peed myself.”
“We’d have been OK with that too” Danielle joked “but you didn’t.”
“Huh?” a confused Natalia asked, not in on the joke.
“Nevermind” I answered “you were amazing. You took the whole thing, all of it!”
Natalia smiled back at me and rolled over onto her back again. Danielle lay down next to her.
“Told you it was worth it” she said.
After a few minutes recovering and eating more snacks, a slightly more sober Natalia began to think about the situation she found herself in. She stood up and started to gather her underwear, somewhat bashfully covering her breasts with her arm trying to not look like she was doing it. She pulled her panties on and up her long smooth slender legs.
“Where are you going?” Danielle asked “you can stay the night, you usually do right?”
“Well yes but…” Natalia was clearly trying to work out the parameters of this development in our friends-with-benefits relationship not to mention dealing with the fact she had just had sex with another woman for the first time, who just happened to also be the girlfriend of her casual partner. To be fair it was a bit awkward for her – although was basically another day at the office for Danielle and I.
“You should stay” I said “if you’re happy to?”
“Okaay…” Natalia gave in.
Natalia hadn’t brought her usual overnight bag, understandably given the circumstances, it wasn’t the evening she had expected! However Danielle offered to share her things and I found a spare toothbrush in the bathroom (Natalia didn’t leave anything at mine, to do so might risk things getting too ‘comfortable’ she once explained, better to keep things ‘clear cut’ she thought). It was now late and Natalia was operating the following afternoon so we went to bed. I slept in the middle with Danielle on one side and Natalia on the other. I slept very well that night.
The following morning the alcohol had fully worn off and a far more inhibited Natalia snuck out of bed to get redressed in the bathroom, however her movement around the small appartment was sufficient to wake both Danielle and I. She was clearly a little embarassed, recalling all that she had done in her innebriated state. She said a sheepish goodbye to Danielle and I as she headed downstairs for the taxi she had called.
“It was nice to meet you” Danielle teased, winking at Natalia “hopefully see you again sometime!”
Natalia blushed and smiled awkwardly.
“I’ll text you.” I said. She nodded then disappeared out the room as quickly as she could.
Chapter Six – The Danielle Disrobing
Danielle was in town for a couple of weeks. We didn’t see Natalia again but I exchanged some messages with her to make sure things were OK after our menage a trois. After some back and forth I think I managed to convey that we had both had a great time but we understood if it was something she’d not want to repeat. Natalia eventually confessed that while she had enjoyed the experience (and was keen to do more ‘butt stuff’!) she thought it could ‘get weird’ with Danielle (as if it wasn’t already!). I could understand her reluctance and explained to Danielle that she wouldn’t be seeing Natalia again any time soon.
“Shame…” Danielle said “…she’s really hot!”
The next few days were a bit of a wash out weather wise but we were quite happy to spend our time together in my apartment. We hung out, watching movies, chatting and of course making use of Danielle’s varied ***********ion of toys. We began to push the envelope in terms of our bondage play. Danielle loved the electro-torture particularly, encouraging me to test her boundaries more and more. In one session, I attached aligator clips directly to her swollen labia either side of her clit. The eletricity flowed through it causing repeated orgasms that she couldn’t stop. I forced her to cum ten or fifteen times until she was physically exhuasted and unable to orgasm any longer. Her clit was so sensitive the slightest touch caused her to yelp and quiver. I turned the Hitachi on it for several minutes while I went to get a snack, leaving her crying out hysterically begging for relief from the pain. It was only when I heard her yelling her safe word “Coca-cola” that I rushed back through to turn it off. She didn’t let me touch her again down there for two days, during which time I was restricted to just boobs and blow jobs. Not that I could complain.
I was therefore very excited when the sun eventually came out and we had our first day of good warm weather. It was apparently the beginnings of a forecast heat wave that had began to sweep the continent. I had scouted some locations earlier and had a plan for some outdoor activities that I thought Danielle might enjoy. I asked if she was now feeling back to normal downstairs and Danielle confirmed she had got herself off in bed that morning looking at the picture of Natalia I’d sent her after the first time we got together. I tried not to let my ego be too bruised.
We took my car to a nature reserve called Duna-Ipoly Nemzeti Park. It was a large hillside area overlooking the Danube with hiking trails and secluded spots. I packed a picnic (and a few other things) into my rucksack. We walked one of the trails for an hour or so from where we left the car. Danielle was wearing a short summer pleated skirt and vest top with a long sleeved checked cotton shirt. I was in my standard cargo shorts and a t-shirt. As we wandered the trail we passed a few other folks but it was relatively quiet being midweek. Danielle took delight in flipping up her short skirt to flash me at regular intervals along our walk. She was wearing a cute pair of white cotton panties underneath to match her white knee high socks. Quite the forbidden school girl vibe. Eventually we reached the spot I’d ***********ed for our picnic. It was a grassy hillside area, set back from the trail with a nice view of the river. The hillside gradient changed such that there was a spot you could sit that wasn’t visible even when looking down from the trail. I unfolded the picnic blanket I’d carried from the car and laid it on the slightly damp grass. The sun hadn’t yet fully dried out the rain showers we’d had over the last couple of days. I unpacked lunch from my rucksack onto the blanket and Danielle sat down next to me.
“This is beautiful, thank you.” Danielle commented.
We ate lunch togther and planned what we might do for the next few days of good weather. I suggested a return trip to the public baths and Danielle was in agreement. After we had eaten most of the items I’d packed, I took from my backpack two things I’d reserved. A punnet of sour cherries and a can of whipped cream. (The Balaton cherry is named after the lake we had visited during Danielle’s last trip). I waved the can and box at Danielle suggestively. She smiled and rolled her eyes. Then she looked up the hillside toward the path to check no one was looking. Realising it wasn’t visible from our spot, she lay back on the blanket and lifted her top and bra to expose her breasts. I squirted some of the cream onto each of her nipples and carefully placed a cherry on each one. Danielle giggled as I did so. Then I took out my phone and snapped a photo.
“Don’t be getting cream on my shirt!” she cautioned before giggling uncontrollably as I consumed a cherry from atop her breast and licked the cream off.
I followed up with the other one, to riotous laughter from Danielle. Although I’d removed all the cream, i continued to suck on her nipples and tease them with my tongue, causing them to become firm and erect. Then i placed another cherry inside her belly button and sprayed cream over the top. Again I licked the cream off, but had to try and extract the cherry with my tongue, much to Danielle’s delight as I tickled her navel.
Then Danielle propped herself up and slipped her panties off, placing them in her shirt pocket. She took the can of cream from me, lifted up the front of her skirt and squirted a line of it over her bare slit. I placed a cherry at the top.
“May I take your cherry?” I joked.
“I believe you already have.” she answered.
I licked the cream from her pussy and flicked the cherry into my mouth.
“mmmm” Danielle moaned as she enjoyed my tongue passing over her exposed mound “I want you so much right now!”
Danielle sat up, her breasts still exposed, and started to undo the belt around my shorts. Then she released the button and zipper of my fly, reaching into my briefs to extract my semi. She began to stroke it in her hand, squeezing as she passed over my glans. I looked around for any sign that someone might be nearby but saw and heard no one. The blood rushed into my cock causing it to swell in her grip, stiffening quickly. I licked her nipples and kissed her neck as she manipulated my growing manhood. After a minute or two, she spat into her hand and smeered it over my rigid shaft.
