We met Rick and Gill at the Hoedown Showdown house party in the middle of January. I felt an intense attraction to Rick from the moment we first met, and having a taste of his flogging skills left me desperate for a full and proper session with him. He had such a strong, sexy and dominant aura, it was almost irresistible to me. This was partly because I’m used to being the most confident person in the room, and his energy not only matched mine but exceeded it. That’s a rare find for me, and I wasn’t going to pass up the chance to have some fun with him. I just knew it would be intense, for me at least. Hopefully, for him too.
Luke was also very attracted to his swinging partner, Gill, after seeing her in action next to us as we fucked at the party. Gill was very attractive, with a sensual, sexy vibe. She was pint-sized, with long curly hair that flowed down her back. She was also bisexual, which made me want to meet up with them even more. Luke added them as friends on the swinging site, and I messaged them to say how keen we were to set a date to meet up for some fun. We moved our chat over to Telegram, where the conversation flowed a little more easily, and planned our meet-up. We chose to book a Travelodge, where we would have privacy and a clean, comfortable bed to play on.
A couple of days before our play date, I messaged Rick directly. ‘Looking forward to Wednesday. Anything in particular you’d like to see me wear?’ I wanted him to enjoy me as much as possible. He replied with ‘Good morning, Lacey. That’s a lovely message! I’m very excited about Wednesday too… I particularly like black outfits, but the main requirement is access to your beautiful butt cheeks and back. I also love stockings, as I enjoy the contrast between the dark sheerness and your gorgeous, soft skin as it warms and turns red. I also adore killer heels or big boots, but whatever you feel comfortable in is the main thing. Rick xx’. I loved the way he described his reasoning for wanting me to wear stockings. However, after searching through my sexy clothes drawer, I realised I only had fishnets. Feeling a little panicked, I quickly opened the Amazon app and chose a pair of Ann Summers sheer black stockings with a pinstripe up the back of the legs for next-day delivery. I would now have the perfect outfit to wear, and allowed my excitement to build, fantasising over what was to come. However, I was in for a bit of a shock, as nothing could have prepared me for Wednesday night.
We arrived at the hotel at seven twenty, ten minutes earlier than agreed. As we made our way through the dark car park to the entrance, I felt butterflies fluttering in my chest mixed with horny excitement. We stepped into the brightly lit reception area, which was empty apart from a sign on the desk that read ‘back in five minutes’. I hoped that Rick would come and let us through the internal security door before the receptionist came back, worried that if they saw us, they would somehow know what we were there for. A woman dressed sexily in full make-up on a random Wednesday in February with a man, meeting another couple in a hotel in the middle of nowhere, might stand out like a sore thumb. To my dismay, the receptionist arrived before Rick did. I looked at him from the corner of my eye. A middle-aged, chubby man in the Travelodge hotel uniform, he barely glanced at me as he spoke to Luke, asking if he could help. He must be used to things like this, I thought, and just as Luke began to explain we were waiting for a friend, Rick turned up to let us in. He held the door open for me, and I watched his face as I approached, noticing that he looked fresh and well-groomed. I caught his scent as I passed close by, and I felt myself get a little aroused. We made our way to room sixteen, our little bubble for the evening. Rick once again held the door open for me, and as we entered, I realised he had arrived much earlier to set up the room for us. There were fairy lights draped over the mirror, and a disco light flipping between blue, red, green and white on the desk. He had neatly placed a huge spread of toys, floggers, paddles, restraints, and more across the floor by the window for easy access. His collection must have cost hundreds of pounds, and I could see that it was all clean and very well looked after. The bed had been rearranged, with a waterproof base sheet under the usual cotton one, and a towel laid neatly across the middle of the bed. Good thinking, I thought, as I pictured Gill squirting over Luke’s balls later that evening. I didn’t realise it at the time, but I would very much need the towel too. I wanted a glass of wine to calm my nerves, and looked on the desk where Luke had placed our bottle. Rick had brought disposable cups and a bottle of prosecco, which he told me was for something special he had planned. I raised my brow and smiled questioningly, trying to imagine what he had in mind, and failing. I like surprises, so it pleased me that he had one. Little did I know that he had many that awaited me.
I sat on the edge of the bed as we waited for Gill to arrive, cup of wine in hand. Rick joined me as Luke stood nearby, and lightly placed his hand on my thigh as he spoke, testing my reaction to his touch. Although nervous, I was already turned on and excited for what we had planned, and was more than happy for him to place his hands on my body. “She will probably bring her pleasers with her”, he said, referring to Gill’s style of shoe for the evening. I had been wanting to try a pair out for myself, and was intrigued to see how Gill walked in them. They seem so breathtakingly high; I was worried I would twist my ankle if I wore them. But pleasers were so impressive that I could imagine how I would look walking around a club in them, feeling powerful and sexy. As my mind wandered, Rick’s phone buzzed. “She’s just arrived, I’ll go and let her in”. He left the room, leaving Luke and me a few minutes of privacy. “How do you feel?” he asked me, looking at me with a little concern. He could see my nerves. “I’m fine, just a little nervous. But it’s a good kind of nervous, mixed in with excitement. I’m feeling quite horny right now”, I responded, smiling. Just then, both Rick and Gill came through the door, Gill looking pretty with her curly hair and smile. She immediately changed into her pleasers as I watched, in awe of how high the heels were. They easily added five inches to her usual tiny height, elongating her legs. She looked amazing in them. I decided that I was definitely going to get myself a pair.
Ready now, with her sexy outfit and shoes in place, Rick asked us to pose for a photo “before we mess you up”. I looked forward to him getting me as messy as he liked and posed next to Gill for a pre-play picture. As soon as that was done, Gill moved across the room to Luke, allowing him to place his hands on her waist and his lips on hers. I stood and took a step towards Rick, who eagerly did the same to me. I felt my desire burn as we kissed, impatient to feel more of him, to please him. He took a step back and removed his clothes, except for his shoes and underwear. I followed suit, removing my black velvet dress but leaving on my beautiful black lace-and-PVC underwear, new Ann Summers stockings, and knee-high stiletto boots. He took me in, his eyes lighting up, and sat on the chair behind him. “Do you like following instructions?” he asked, and I nodded yes. “Take off my shoes”. I knelt on the floor at his feet and undid the zip on his big, heavy punk-style boots. He stood up and pulled his leather-style pants down to reveal his thick cock. Still on my knees, I looked up at him and asked, “Please, can I put you in my mouth?” “Yes”, he replied. He watched as I took him, sliding him deep into my throat, massaging his length slowly with my tongue as my head bobbed. I moved my mouth to his balls, sucking and licking them while massaging his cock with my hand. He eventually pulled away and sat down for me to finish taking instructions. “The socks too?” I asked, ready to pull them off his feet. “No, leave those on. See my boots? Put those back on my feet.” I grabbed his boots and pushed his feet into them, doing up the zip to secure each one. “My boots are my superpower”, he added with a smile, and I loved that he wasn’t afraid to admit that. In fact, it made me like him even more. “Get on the bed on all fours”, he said, and I immediately did as I was told. I was curious about what he was planning, but before I could figure it out, I felt him step behind me and heard the swish of the flogger. With a light thwack, he brought it down onto my right butt cheek, and then the left. “I’m using the lighter flogger as a warm-up before I use the big one”, he explained to Luke, as Luke paused mid-fuck to watch. He swung the flogger rhythmically, each light blow stinging my soft skin. I enjoyed the feeling of warmth as the blood rushed to the flogging site, causing my skin to blush. I wanted him to switch to the larger flogger for more impact, but stayed still and said nothing. I wanted to be a good girl for him.
Once he was satisfied with my warm-up, he grabbed the larger flogger. It was the same one we had played with at the house party the month before, and I was excited to feel it rain down on me once again. Only this time, he could take things much further. The thought made me dizzy with anticipation, and as he brought his heavy flogger down on me, I felt a dose of dopamine release into my brain, making me feel a little high. The pain of the flogger's impact was my pleasure. Suddenly, he paused, and I heard him opening a wrapper. A condom, I realised. Then, stepping behind me once again, he filled my pussy with his thick, hard cock.
“You wanted to be fucked and flogged, didn’t you?” he asked rhetorically, knowing full well that this was what I came for. I breathed out a “yes” just as the impact of the flogger began to hit me once again, only this time, he fucked me deeply as he worked, timing each thrust perfectly between each blow. He fucked and flogged me rhymically, sending me into a trance-like state, my mind unable to wander as it usually did, pinning it in place and forcing it to feel every sensation that went through my body. I had entered sub-space, and it was heavenly. He stopped thrusting and placed my favourite little vibrator in my hand, ordering me to play with my clit. He then moved to kneel on the floor behind me, placing his fingers inside my soaking wet pussy, and began to stretch. As the pressure of his fingers built up inside me, so did my pleasure, and I realised that my hips were rocking back and forth against his fingers involuntarily. Through a haze of pleasure, I heard him say, “Oh wow. Does she even know what I’m doing to her?” I realised that Luke was also behind me, watching, and that Rick was showing him something. “I’m all the way up to my wrist”, he said, and another realisation dawned on me. He had his entire hand inside my pussy, and I was stretched and wet and loving it. Thinking of a new idea, he stopped to give me a break. I lay on the bed, breathless and panting slightly from the intensity of the experience. While I lay there catching my breath, Rick pulled out a set of thick chains from his kit bag. “I was so pleased when I saw this chair in the room when I arrived earlier. It’s perfect for what I have planned. Come and sit down.” I stood up and moved to the chair. It was a dining-room style chair with long legs. I sat down, and Rick began attaching cuffs to my ankles and wrists, checking that they were not too tight for me. He then used the chains to secure me to the chair, restricting my movement and forcing my legs open, revealing my already wet pussy and giving him easy access. Standing behind me, he reached over and pulled on my nipples. Usually, I would hate this and find it too painful, but I was so incredibly turned on that it felt good. He moved around the chair and knelt in front of me, causing me to almost hold my breath in anticipation. I had no idea what he had planned, and I felt nerves mix with the dopamine in my brain. He had me completely at his mercy, and I fucking loved it.
He started fingering my pussy, two fingers quickly turning to three, then four. “I want you to watch yourself get fisted”, he said, looking up at me from where he knelt, and pushed his hand inside me past the knuckles and to his wrist. I felt utterly full and so stretched, the sensation was almost to the point of pain, but still in the realm of pleasure. I looked down, watching as his hand gently moved in and out of me. After a minute or so, he switched to using just two fingers, placing them deep inside and curling his fingertips slightly. His movement became rougher and more intense, and I felt a strange, almost painful sensation build up deep inside. “Amber!” I called out, not able to handle this feeling much longer. But he didn’t slow down and continued to work on me firmly. Suddenly, a gush of liquid poured out of my opening. His expression changed from concentration to joy as he scooped up the liquid in his hands and held it to his mouth. “Yes!” he cried, pleased that his efforts paid off. He held one of his palms to my mouth, wet with my squirt, so I could taste it. Still shocked at what my body had done, I licked his palm. It was watery and sweet, and I was mildly surprised that it tasted so nice, almost like watered-down coconut water. I had thought it would be saltier for some reason.
He began to unchain me from the chair, and leaving the cuffs on my wrists and ankles, he guided me to the bed. “Lie on your front”, he said, so I did. “Luke, sit at Lacey’s head with her between your thighs. I have a surprise”. Luke got into position, giving Gill a small break from his pounding. Not that she wanted one. I heard the pop of a bottle of prosecco being opened, and moments later, Rick appeared next to me. “Put this in your mouth, and hold it on Luke’s cock”. I took a swig from the bottle and slipped Luke’s semi-hard dick into my cold, bubbly mouth. He gasped, the bubbles stinging slightly, but as I held my mouth in place, I felt him stiffen, pressing into my throat. Suddenly, he came. There wasn’t much as he had already come twice with Gill, but I swallowed it down in one gulp along with the prosecco. He looked a little surprised at how his first ‘champagne blowjob’ had just gone, clearly very happy. “You held that for ages, Lacey” Rick said, sounding impressed. Just as I was about to sit up, he poured cold prosecco down my back, making me scream a little in surprise. Then, leaning over my body, he licked it off. The cold prosecco contrasted with his warm mouth, making my skin tingle. “Get up onto your hands and knees”, he told me, slipping another condom onto his hard cock. He passed me my favourite bullet vibe. “Use that”. I loved how he told me what to do in a commanding, firm way without a harsh tone. He carefully slipped a small, lubed-up butt plug into my ass and began to fuck me from behind, but paused momentarily to slip something into my pussy. It was a wand with a mid-sized head, and he was fucking me while holding it inside me, stretching my opening. It vibrated as he thrust, creating new and delicious sensations within. Once my pussy was dripping with my wetness, he slowly removed the butt plug and poured lube straight onto my ass hole. He began pushing the head of his firm dick into my anus, slowly at first, making sure not to hurt me as I stretched to the width of him. I love anal sex, and he was very quickly able to bury his entire length inside me. Realising how relaxed I was, he stood up onto the bed, feet on either side of my hips, and entered me from above. The angle was deliciously deep, and he thrusted firmly, allowing his entire cock to delve deep inside my ass over and over again, creating wet slapping sounds as he pounded me. “Fuck me, that sounds so amazing. It feels so fucking good!” he said breathlessly as I moaned with pleasure beneath him. The thrusting was so deep that I eventually needed to take a break, and took the opportunity to lie on my back on the bed. Luke and Gill were also having a small break and had been watching us fuck. “Do you need anything?” Rick asked, checking I was okay. “Just water, please”, I answered, and he went to the bathroom, bringing a large, cold glass and placing it in my hands. I gulped it down, desperate to rehydrate, the thirst from our efforts burning in my throat. Lying back onto the bed, I looked to my left to see Gill having a vape break at the open window. Luke approached her from behind and began to use his fingers to work his magic on her, and she very quickly came, squirting over his hand. This must have given Rick an idea, and he began to work my pussy as he had earlier, two fingers deep inside with his fingertips turned up to hit the right spot. Within minutes, I felt the pressure build to an almost painful level before liquid once again gushed from my opening. This was the second time I had ever squirted in my life, and the second time in one evening. He enjoyed my squirt the same way as he had earlier. I loved seeing his passion for it and how unashamed he was about enjoying what my body had given to him for his efforts.
As Gill and Luke made their way back over to the bed, Rick spoke. “Gill, sit on Lacey’s face”. She immediately did as she was told, facing her body towards my feet and placing her juicy pussy squarely over my mouth. As I began to tease her clit with my tongue, I felt Rick place himself between my thighs. Using two hands, he teased my clit with a vibe and stretched my opening with a wand. Then, positioning himself closer, he slid his cock in, kissing Gill on the mouth while I fucked her with mine. Prone and pinned down by their bodies, I was their fuck-toy, and I was enjoying the experience immensely. Luke picked up his phone and, using it as a camera, circled the bed, capturing a video for us all to enjoy later.
Eventually, tiring of this position, Rick asked me to sit on his face. I placed myself over his mouth, and Gill began to massage his cock firmly. “I like it rough, Lacey”, he breathed, referring to how he wanted his cock to be massaged. I tried to grasp the technique he liked, when his hand appeared and held his dick higher up the shaft. “Like this”, he said, showing me what he wanted. I understood and did exactly as he had shown me. With his tongue inside my ass, his hips began to rise off the bed, and after a few minutes, he came with a growl, clearly feeling the sensation of his orgasm deeply. As he lay back and I moved my body from on top of him, Gill moved in to hold him for a little while. I’ll remember that for next time, I thought quietly.
Luke came over to check on me, holding me for a moment and placing a kiss on my lips. We all lay on the bed together for a short while, chatting easily and smiling a natural smile that only a happy mix of serotonin and dopamine could produce.
Sensing the fun was over and feeling tired, I moved off the bed and began to dress, gathering my toys from the pile on the bed, making sure not to leave anything behind or take anything that wasn’t ours. As we said our goodbyes, I glanced around the room and felt appreciation for the effort Rick had put into our evening, making it special for the four of us. We made our way out to the car and drove home, chatting softly, talking about our favourite parts of the evening.
Arriving home, I grabbed a quick shower and crawled into bed. Luke showered and climbed into bed, curling his body against my back, warm and soft and sexy. We fell asleep, clean, satisfied and with a smile on our lips.
Lacey xx