Submissive Carol


Lesbian Massage

"Come on," Lynne said to Carol. "We'll go into the garden - you can give me a massage."

They got out of the pool and dried each other. I followed them out onto the terrace. It was shaded by a large vine and not overlooked by neighbours so there was no need to get dressed. In fact in the summer Paul and Lynne would often not wear a stitch all day when they were alone or when they just had close friends there.

Lynne told Carol she was to spend exactly one hour caressing and massaging her. Ten minutes moving her toes - just moving her toes as if playing 'this little piggy went to market'. Then Lynne said she would turn over and Carol should spend ten minutes stroking her bottom including her arsehole but not to put a finger up it, then ten minutes massaging her shoulders, then ten minutes stroking her face and particularly her eyebrows, then ten minutes stroking her breasts, very gently twisting and tweaking her nipples using sun tan oil as lubricant, then ten minutes very slowly and gently wanking her so that she came after exactly one hour. And if Carol did it well Lynne said she wouldn't cane her.

Phew! So this is what girls get up to when nobody is around.

Only snag was that Carol didn't have a watch. "Go and get one," Lynne said. "And be quick."

Carol dashed back to the pool to get her watch and then went to work very carefully on Lynne's toes. When ten minutes were up Carol stopped and Lynne turned over. Carol started stroking Lynne's arse.

"Oil," Lynne said.

Carol oiled her hands and continued like that. Lynne made very quiet 'mmm' sounds whenever Carol's finger worked around on her arsehole. Then it was shoulders, then eyebrows and with great delicacy Carol even stroked Lynne's eyelashes.

There were more pleasure sounds as Carol caressed Lynne's nipples. After ten minutes of that it was clitty time. Carol was taking her job seriously, she was a picture of concentration, smiling each time Lynne let out a little 'ooh' or 'ah' of pleasure. As the hour approached Carol's slow and light touch became faster and more insistent.

But Lynne said very quietly: "No, no, stay slow and gentle, it's beautiful. Keep going till I come. Never mind the time, just keep going like that."

By now they both seemed to have long forgotten I was there - which was just how I liked it.

It must have been another half hour before Lynne started to pant and thrust up at Carol's hand and finally as she was almost there she said: "Now hard, hard, hard, harder, faster! Oooooooh!" And Lynne came, Carol wanking her furiously.

"Wow," Lynne said. "Stop now and lick me. Lick me."

Carol licked Lynne's cunt.

"That's it, just gently and softly, bring me down nicely. Ooh that's it," Lynne said.

Lynne opened her eyes. "Hello, Mike," she said. "Still there? Had a wank?"

"Yes and no," I said.

"Do you want her for a bit?" Lynne asked.

"Come here, Carol," I said. "Kneel down, I'm going to wank into your mouth."

Carol knelt, I stood up. Having been playing with myself for the past hour and a half I was pretty close and it didn't take long for a jet of jism to be flying like a white spark between the end of my cock and Carol's eager mouth. A real knee trembler.

"Come on, Carol, let's go and do some lunch," Lynne said.

They walked into the kitchen arms round each other's waists. The sight of their two lovely arses together like was the last thing I was aware of before I dozed off.

Something woke me with a start. I sauntered into the kitchen. Lynne and Carol were standing at the work surface preparing a cold lunch. Those two arses again, side by side.

"Irresistible," I said.

I pressed up against them, my cock beginning to rise sandwiched between their hips. I groped their bums. Heaven.

"Move your feet apart," I whispered.

I was just getting fingers up each of them when Paul clattered noisily into the kitchen. It must have been his car door slamming that had woken me up.

"You're all having fun, I see," he said.

"Don't they look beautiful together like that?" I said, admiring their bums.

Paul was carrying two bottles of champagne. "Guess what?" he said to Lynne. "Pritchard's taking the whole site. He's just signed the contract, we went into the office."

Lynne tried to sound interested. "Jolly good," she said.

"The whole site!" Paul emphasised. "That's three month's work done in one morning. And a juicy bonus. Stick these in the freezer, Carol."

Carol put the champagne in the freezer.

"Sounds like you've had a few already," Lynne said.

"We had a couple of pints to celebrate the deal, that's all. Which reminds me, I need a piss. Carol, come outside with me."

Carol dutifully followed him into the garden. I followed them with the camera. When they were in the middle of the lawn Paul said: "Kneel down, open your mouth, I'm going to piss into it."

Carol knelt down and almost before she was down Paul had whipped his cock out and was in full flow, pissing into Carol's mouth before she'd really absorbed what he had said.

Paul pissed all over her face, then down onto her nipples, then back up, pissing on the top of her head, then finally he pushed his still pissing cock into her mouth so that she was forced to swallow the last of it.

Finished, he zipped up and treated Carol as if she were no more than cold, white porcelain - he ignored her. He turned to me as he started to walk away.

"Yes, this morning's worth a very nice car and a flash holiday, and a bit more," he said as we walked back to the kitchen.

A minutes or so later Carol appeared at the kitchen door, dripping wet and crying.

"Don't come in here like that," Lynne said harshly. "Go in the pool door and have a shower."

"Then come upstairs and you can wash my arse for me," Paul said.

Lynne shook her head. "What a gentleman," she said.

I gave Carol and Paul a few minutes then wandered upstairs. They were under the shower, Carol was giggling.

"Mike, come on in with us. She can wash your arse too," Paul said.

I stood at the edge of the shower, my arse to Carol. She soaped her hands and washed me, pushing a finger pleasantly up me as she did.

Paul picked Carol up, carried her into the bedroom and dropped her, still wet, onto the bed and he fell on top of her. He propped himself up on elbows and knees, his cock hovering at her entrance. He made a wide-eyed 'look what I'm about to fuck!' silly face for the camera, then plunged unceremoniously into her.

"Look at the camera," Paul said to Carol. "Make an orgasm face."

Paul pursed his lips, held his head at an odd angle, disappeared his eyeballs up into his forehead doing a full comedy orgasm face. I snapped them as they faked orgasmic bliss.

"Did you get it?" Paul said.

"Yea, great picture," I said.

"Why don't you go and give Lynne a good seeing to?" Paul said.

In other words 'bugger off and leave us to it'.

"See you later," I said. "I'll go and fuck your wife."

Lynne was having lunch on the terrace - cold meats and salad.

"Tuck in," she said. "Champers? It's just about cool enough. I've put the other one into the fridge so it doesn't freeze. What are they up to?"

I showed Lynne the pictures and then looked back though all the pictures in the camera - including one of me asleep in the garden chair, head lolling forwards, mouth open, cock dribbling cum onto my right thigh.

"Hey, who took this one?" I said.

"Carol," Lynne said, "I think you should punish for that later, don't you, Mike?"

We chatted about this and that and got onto the subject of their holiday to Portugal and Lynne was giving me a graphic account of an encounter they had had with another couple - which was quite enough to get dick twitching again - when Carol appeared looking happy.

"Good?" Lynne asked.

Carol nodded. "Good," she said.

"Where is the lord and master?" Lynne said.

"Fast asleep," Carol said.

"Men," Lynne said. "No stamina. One come and it's . . ." And she made a loud snoring noise. "Help yourself to some lunch. Sit over there," she said pointing to the chair next to me. But then she had a better idea. "No, sit on that," she said, pointing at my cock.

Carol slid down onto my pole and settled herself on my lap.

"You're too far from the table," Lynne said.

I shuffled the chair so that Carol's tummy was touching it.

"Just eat lunch normally," Lynne said. "Forget about that fat cock up you."

Carol reached for some cold chicken, but Lynne moved the plate away so that Carol had to stretch, almost unplugging me in the process. There was something intoxicating about the accidental way we were fucking, the only movements being those that Carol made in the course of eating and drinking.

Lynne put one foot up on her chair and started to play with herself as she studied the conjunction of my cock and Carol's cunt and chatted away.

"I think at this moment Mike has everything in the world he's ever wanted. A glass of wine in his hand, a gorgeous arse to look at, a woman wanking to watch, your tits and cunt to grope whenever he wants to - and he doesn't even have to make conversation. What else have you ever wanted, Mike?"

"Er," I thought for a moment. "No, you're right, at this moment I have everything."

And so Carol ate lunch. As she was about to tuck into her chocolate mousse, though, Lynne asked me if I was ready to come. I was. Lynne got up and stood beside us. She told Carol to make me come. She played with Carol's clitty. When she saw I was about to come she pinched my nipples very hard for a split second, knowing me well enough to know that I would feel no pain, only a surge of pleasure.

When I had finished spurting, Lynne said: "Stand up, Carol, legs apart." And she held the ramekin of chocolate mousse between Carol's legs, catching my cum as it dribbled out of Carol's cunt.

"Now eat that," Lynne said.

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