Submissive Carol


Wank On Her Face

"Christ, all over my carpet," Lynne said. "One more, then you get fucked."

Lynne lashed across Carol's back, then threw the whip onto the sofa.

"Stretch her out boys and fuck her for me."

Paul and I laid Carol down on her back and took it in turns to rape her. But she was just like a sack of potatoes - she was exhausted and her spirit broken and the initial excitement soon wore off and the pleasure went out of it, so we all sat down and let her pull herself together.

She sat up and wiped her eyes, her sobbing subsiding. After a couple of minutes she said: "Sorry, I didn't mean to be so silly."

"Come here," Lynne said. "Snuggle up to me."

Carol got onto the sofa with Lynne and cuddled up to her. Lynne stroked her hair.

"All right now?" Lynne said.

"Yes, and I am sorry," Carol said.

"You did say we could do anything to you," Lynne said.

"Oh yes, I'm not complaining," Carol said. "I suppose it's a bit like being on a rollercoaster - you're scared as hell but enjoying it at the same time, or just afterwards anyway."

"See?" Lynne said to Paul and me. "You two wimps thought I was overdoing it, didn't you?"

I had to admit she was right.

"Bedtime," Carol said. "Who wants to sleep with Carol? Or shall we just lock her in the cupboard under the stairs?"

"Well, I'll volunteer for duty," I said.

"I thought you might," Lynne said.

Carol and I snuggled up in the big bed in the spare room. I was feeling randy again - it was the feel of her naked body pressed against me that set me off - so I rolled over on top of her and we had a regulation missionary position. At least we would have done had I not fallen asleep half way through! I could feel the overwhelming sleepiness overtaking me and just could not resist it. The last thing I was aware of was Carol trying to heave my dead weight off her.

Next thing I knew I was woken by the bed bouncing up and down. As I came round I realised that Paul had come in, woken Carol up and they were fucking right there beside me. I rolled over and tried to get back to sleep.

Later, Lynne woke me up. I looked at the clock. Six a.m. Bloody hell.

Lynne put her hand under the covers and started to kneed my cock: "Doesn't she look beautiful?" Lynne whispered.

Carol was lying on her back, no covers on her, fast asleep with a huge grin on her face.

"Can you fuck her while she's asleep?" Lynne whispered.

"I'll try," I said.

I positioned myself above her, supported on knees and elbows, not touching her. Lynne guided my cock very gently in. Carol showed no sign of waking. Lynne played with Carol's clitty as I fucked her, very slowly.

"Pull out and come on her face when you're ready," Lynne whispered. "Before she wakes up."

I withdrew, as gently as I could, knelt up beside Carol and wanked off on her face. As my cum jetted across Carol's face she lifted an arm as if brushing away a fly but otherwise was undisturbed. I dribbled the last of the cum onto her lips. She licked her lips but she did not stir.

Lynne pulled the covers up over Carol and tip-toed out.

When I next awoke Carol wasn't in bed with me. I staggered into Paul and Lynne's bedroom but there was no-one there. So I had a shit and a shave and shower, cleaned my teeth and wandered downstairs.

I found Lynne and Carol in the Jacuzzi, sitting side by side, arms around each other's shoulders.

"Here he is," Lynne said. "How are you, sleeping beauty?"

"Fine. You two look happy." I got into the Jacuzzi with them.

"We are," Lynne said. "I've being trying to persuade Carol to leave James and come and live with me."

"And?" I said.

Lynne didn't respond to that. "Did you wank on Carol's face when she was asleep?" she asked as if she didn't know. "Paul woke her up when he went off to his golf match and sent her in to wake me up by crawling under the covers and giving me a nice licking."

"Uhuh," I said.

"Which she did - have you ever been woken up by someone sucking your cock? - and when I'd come round and come I saw she had white splotches all over her face." She winked at me.

I didn't give her away. "Did you have a nice dream this morning?" I asked Carol. "Lots of sex in it?"

"Now you say that, I did," Carol said. "It was weird - Superman was floating above me, making love to me then he turned into a bat and flew into my hair, then it started to rain and I don't remember after that."

"Superman, " I mused. "Not quite, but you did get shagged while you were asleep and, yes, I came all over your face and you sort of brushed your hand as if there was a fly buzzing around you."

"You dirty old bugger," Lynne laughed.

"I am," I said, lifting my bum up to show I had got excited at the recollection.

"Blimey," Lynne said. "He must like you, Carol. Unless you've been on the Viagra, Mike?"

"You and Carol are the only Viagra I need," I said.

"Creep," Lynne said. "Come here, Carol, pout, put your lips against mine."

Carol pouted and pressed her lips to Lynne's.

"Stick your cock between us," Lynne said.

I slid my cock in there, Lynne's mouth on one side, Carol's on the other.

"How does it feel?" Lynne asked.

"OK," I said.

"OK," Lynne repeated flatly. "Tell you what, Mike, sit up on the edge, we'll take it in turns to give you a blow job, you tell us which your prefer. OK?"

"OK, if you insist," I said.

Lynne went first, vigorously moving up and down on my cock. After a few seconds it was Carol's turn. She delicately flicked her tongue from side to side on that bit if skin that runs up to the head.

"Well?" Lynne said. "Who was better?"

"Carol," I said.

"Ah, I see," Lynne said. "Let's try this then." And she working up and down, but this time only taking the head into her mouth.

Carol ran her tongue round and round the head of my cock.

"Who was best this time?" Lynne asked.

"Carol," I said.

"Tch," Lynne went. "OK, how about this?" And she took my cock in as deeply as she could, pushing it against the back of her throat.

Carol opened her mouth wide and let my cock rub against the inside of her cheeks.

Lynne looked at me enquiringly.

"Sorry," I said. "Carol again."

"Stand up, Carol," Lynne said.

Carol stood up, the water reaching the top of her thighs. I noticed that there were no marks on her back or her bum from the lashing she had had the previous evening.

Lynne slapped Carol's bottom. "That's for trying to be better than me." She slapped Carol's arse again. "And that's for succeeding. Get out of the Jacuzzi, go and cook Mike some breakfast."

Carol obeyed, glumly.

"Now, let's see," Lynne said. She went down on my cock and flicked her tongue on that bit of skin. Wow. She ran her tongue around the head of my dick. Double wow. She let my cock fuck against the soft wetness of the inside of her cheeks. Double wow with knobs on!

"Better than Carol?" she said looking up at me.

"Phew, better than Carol," I said. And I meant it.

"I'm popping out to get a paper. I'll leave you to abuse Carol."

"Spoilsport," I said.

"You don't buy a dog and bark yourself, do you? Give Carol a call, teach her how to give blow jobs properly," Lynne said. "Besides, you can get a blow from me any time, all you've got to do is call."

Lynne toddled off to the newsagent. I found Carol in the kitchen and told her to forget the breakfast. I took her outside, bent her over the table on the terrace, admired that glorious arse of hers and pushed straight up into her hot slippery cunt. I got a good grip on the table-top slats and rammed into her hard, again and again.

"Turn over," I said.

Carol lay on her back, her arse at the edge of the table.

"Put your legs up, on my chest," I said.

Carol did as she was bid. When I was in her I pushed her legs together, her feet either side of my head.

"Aah, that feels so tight!" I said.

We fucked like that for a while, then I had an urge to taste her. I lay on the sun lounger.

"Come and sit on my face," I said. "Rub yourself all over me."

I loved it. Her arse, her cunt all juicy on my face, in my hair, in my mouth. I stuck my tongue out so she could catch her clitty on it.

"Now turn round," I said. "Lick my face clean, taste yourself. And get my cock up that juicy cunt of yours."

Carol sank down on my cock, moving up and down on me while licking her juices off my face. After a while I said: "Now the other way. Sit on my face and suck my cock."

Carol switched around and again I tasted her and licked her clitty while she sucked me.

"I'm going to come," she said.

"Me too!" I said. "Have my cock in your mouth when you come."

I licked at her, feeling her start to move urgently against me. Then her thighs clamped tight and she sank down on to me, her whole weight on he, my nose pressing into her arsehole, her arse and cunt suffocating me, her juices drowning me as she had her orgasm. When she passed her peak she went to work on my cock and a mouthful of spunk was soon her just reward.

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