A Shared Passion (Closed)

[TertiusHuman]

He hugged her back, kissing her cheek

"Dating site? Oh no, darling, that is just not the way to go."

He sat up and got out of bed, slipping on his shorts, "Even the classifieds are a bit of a dangerous road. I have something better in mind."

He picked up his personal laptop and came over with it, switching it on as he sat down on the bed, he opened an e-mail from a mutual friend of theirs, "I am quite glad that Marcy didn't tell you. She was quite confused when I first asked her about it, but she is part of a Swingers club."

Holding the laptop for her to read, "So next weekend the club has a party, Marcy said that we can go and test the waters, if we are not comfortable we can leave, no harm, no foul, no questions asked."

He looked a bit sheepish, "When you agreed to do the stream, I kind of took the liberty if you might seem interested in going further than just the online experience."

 

[Biker_Faerie]

“You sneaky little sod,” Jane laughed, pleased that her husband had taken the lead all along. “You had this all planned didn’t you.”

“Marcy hasn’t told me anything I’ll have to talk to her about that. I didn’t know she was a swinger..”

“So what is this club we’re going to? Where is it? I want to hear all about it. Now I am excited.”

Jane squealed like a child with excitement.

 

[TertiusHuman]

He grinned, happy to see her so excited about this and not upset with him about planning ahead.

"Well it all depended on you really, if you were not up for doing the live stream, I would have had to cancel a few plans."

He grinned at her, "And when you are really horny or satisfied after a good fuck, you are quite malleable, sorry to say love, but it is true."

He opened the link on the e-mail, settling next to her so that she could read as he scrolled through the page that Marcy had sent him.

"Marcy keeps her swinging very low-key, she deals with clients who would not want to work with her if it came out. I only found out when I had to set up exceptions on her personal and work firewalls."

In fact, it was the talk he had with Marcy which gave him the idea, and now that he knew that Jane was basically on board with it, more possibilities opened up for his quite vivid imagination.

"It is a Swinger's club, they have regular meetings, but Marcy told me that members like to share outside of the parties and meetings as well. This time the meeting will be held at the estate of one of the members."

He pointed out the address, "Quite a swanky area that, there's even the option to go masked for the first time as a non-member. The club is very secure, very private, and safe. So safe in fact, that we will have to get tests done and send the results to Marcy."

He smiled at her, "Much safer than meeting some scaley guy in a seedy hotel room."

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Jane was both surprised and excited at the lengths that Paul had already gone to without her knowledge. it was a ballsy thing to do but that was one of the things she liked about him. He wasn't shy about going out and getting what he wanted. He'd got her for starters.

She wasn't sure about having tests done however but she saw the benefit of them. These days the world seemed to have gone health scare mad and while although she understood that statistically there was a risk, the downside was that it often took away any spontaneity. Nevertheless if that was the price of getting into the party then that was what she would do.

The worst bit was that the party was still almost a week away.

"I'm not sure I'd want to wear a mask," she told Paul. "Not if everyone else isn't wearing one. That would just look weird, besides I don't think anyone's going to know who I am."

Then Jane had a thought.

"I guess something like that won't allow cameras though, will they? That's not going to spoil your fun is it?"

 

[TertiusHuman]

He closed the laptop and set it aside, tracing a finger over her stomach, teasing her belly button with his fingertip as he smiled at her

"They are definitely not going to allow a set-up like this at the party. But we can always play open cards with your pick, if they are willing to get filmed and we are not at the party, I can't see any harm or foul."

He gave her a light smirk, "And you get high-quality cameras in the smallest of forms these days, what they don't know, won't hurt them or us. And I am going to be watching, so I will be having my fun with or without a camera present."

He trailed his fingers higher, still teasingly touching her skin, "It is all about watching, to see people wanting you and to watch as you enjoy yourself with them and to have the chance to join in on the fun."

He nodded at the camera setup, "Like that, just more interactive."

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Paul was hard again and Jane willingly let him fuck her once more before the two of them lay back exhausted from their exertions and fell asleep.

****

On the Monday she drove up to Birmingham for a medical exhibition at the National Exhibition Centre. She didn’t like leaving London and Paul but the money was good and even though she didn’t really need it, she liked having her own income.

The next three days passed slowly. As she worked promoting equipment she had no idea about, she couldn’t help thinking about the week ahead to the weekend. Sometimes these professional exhibitions were the worst though. The number of people who tried to feel you up was unbelievable but Jane was used to it.

When she arrived back on the Thursday night she was full of anticipation. Paul was still out playing five a side and the house was a mess. Paul was many things but tidy wasn’t one of them. She looked at the laptop they shared and a window was still open on Pornhub. It showed a guy watching his wife get fucked by a stud with a huge cock. Obviously it had turned Paul on and it had the same effect on Jane. She couldn’t wait for Saturday.

 

[TertiusHuman]

Paul had spent the week doing all his normal things, working out, playing football, and working. As always, the highlight of each day was when he got home and saw Jane. She wasn't dolled up or did anything special, she just . . . was. The time he spent with her each day still filled him with excitement, but as the weekend loomed closer, his excitement grew as well.

He was just returning home from his five a side, and just as he was about to announce that he was home, he heard something familiar. He followed the sound and found Jane busy watching an earlier clip he had watched, he knew that she by now had figured out this particular kink of his, but it was strange to see her watching it as well. He moved up behind her and leaned on the backrest of the couch, "Hey babe."

 

[Biker_Faerie]

“You know you’re lucky to have a wife like me,” Jane chuckled. “Most women would have a fit if they saw their husband had been watching this,” she laughed.

They watched a bit of the video in silence. It began with a husband showing his wife off at a party to a group of guys. The guys had their hands all over her but nothing more than that to begin with. Then the husband chose one of them and the three of them moved to the bedroom. The husband sat on the couch and watched the guy undress his wife. She then went down on her lover and sucked his big cock before getting a thorough seeing to. All the time the husband sat in a chair stroking his cock, watching the action unfold.

“Do you think we’ll get to do something like that on Saturday night?” Jane asked.

 

[TertiusHuman]

He grinned, "I think that I have met and married the best woman out there. One I can watch porn with and who is now into shooting her own porn movies."

He watched with her, placing himself in the role of the voyeur, enjoying the imagined attention the "wife" was getting, "You know, I think we will. I know that you will be dressing to the nines, just got to make sure to do the same."

He reached down to trace a finger softly along her neck, "I just know you will be a hit, and once they realize you are not just a pretty blonde, you might even be much more in the center of attention."

Leaning over he gave her a kiss, "Shower time, don't get too lonely or horny without me." He chuckled at his own joke and walked off to the bathroom, he had to take a break from the clip and the thoughts, it was turning him on much faster since Jane was watching with him and they were both planning to do exactly what they watched.

The week that seemed to crawl by seemed to suddenly flash as Friday came and went much faster than Paul had anticipated, he wasn't sure if it was nerves or excitement. The weekend was upon them, Saturday morning didn't have enough hours and before Paul knew it, he was dressed and waiting for Jane as she got ready. He had the invitation letter in his pocket and felt slightly constricted by the tie.

"I know better than to rush perfection babe . . ." he started to say just as the bedroom door opened

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Jane stood in front of the bathroom mirror mulling over a dilemma.

As a promo girl she'd never been short of guys wanting to have sex with her. It went with the job. Since she'd got married to Paul nothing had changed in that respect. Guys still took a shot. Jane would never have gone behind Paul's back though, but she had to admit that some of the offers had been tempting and, inside, a part of her had said, 'He's attractive, I'm attractive. So why not? Its only sex"

Although Paul wasn't aware, she'd known for quite a while about his voyeurism fetish. For a cyber security specialist he was very bad about deleting his search history on their home laptop and she often looked through the videos when he was out. She could imagine herself being fucked by some of the guys on them while Paul watched and, the more videos she watched, the more she saw that it was the wife who was often in control. She wondered about that and whether it was part of the fantasy for Paul.

Until the other night, he'd never told her about his fetish and she hadn't told him about her desires. But now, all of a sudden, both of them were on the verge of getting what they wanted. The trouble was, Jane knew what Paul was like. He was cautious, careful, risk averse. These were all things that made him an excellent Cyber security consultant, but they weren't great characteristics to have when it came to deciding on whether to let someone else fuck your wife.

Jane on the other hand was more of a 'seize the moment' kind of girl, which of course meant that she'd had her fair share of moments she'd rather forget about, but her motto was 'only regret the things you didn't do'.

After much deliberation Jane convinced herself that, if this was going to work then, starting now, she needed to take control.

She finished her make-up, slipped into a little black dress that she thought was just right for the occasion then left the bedroom.

"I know better than to rush perfection babe . . ." he started to say just as the bedroom door opened

The look on Paul's face indicated approval but, before he was able to pay her a compliment, Jane jumped straight in.

"Paul, we need to have a chat about this evening," she began. "In fact we need to have a chat about what we do going forward."

Paul looked confused.

"You're my husband and I love you, but I know what you're like and if we leave this in your hands then you're going to overthink it."

"Ok," Paul said still confused.

"So from now on. I'm going make all the decisions about where we go, who we see and what we do with them. I know what you like and I promise you're going to get the best seat in the house when it comes to the action. But from now on, you do as I say, without question. Is that understood?"

Jane waited for acknowledgement.

 

[TertiusHuman]

Paul knew that she was right, he would overthink things way too much now that he actually had the keys to the kingdom of his fantasy, to watch his wife with somebody else, be it male or female and he knew that she was up for it. She had proven that by now, he had slight reservations about agreeing to give her complete control, but he would also be getting what he liked wouldn't he?

So he put on his most dashing smile and nodded, "I hereby agree to the end-user agreement."

He took her hand and pulled her closer, "So may I now compliment my wife on how stunning she looks and wonder how many people are going to drool over you tonight?"

"Of course, you may."

He gave her a kiss on the cheek and produced the small but stylish clutch he had held behind his back, "That is the best compliment I can come up with, don't let it get wet though, it might short the electronics inside."

He took her hand as they walked to the car, where he opened the door for her and closed it after she had gotten in. So this was it then, he took a deep breath, got in, and soon they pulled up through the open wrought-iron gates, there was a valet who took the keys and they walked up the stairs, Marcy waited for them at the double doors.

"Paul! Jane! It is so good to see you guys."

Paul smiled and gave Marcy a hug, before turning to Jane, "I think you met her once during an update I did for her. This is Marcy Kane."

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Jane was glad Paul had agreed. She knew he'd have reservations but she also knew it was for the best. She felt turned on by the power she had over him but concerned about the responsibility that came with it.

Jane accepted the clutch bag, not really understanding the comment about the electronics and assuming that it was a joke about tracking her.

They got into Paul's Porsche and he drove them from their flat in Docklands to the leafy suburbs of Epping, north of the city. It only took just over half an hour but it was a world away from the big city. Paul rested his hand on her inner thigh and stroked it as he drove, but when he tried to finger her she closed her legs tightly, teasing him.

Parts of Epping were very upmarket especially those that backed onto Epping Common. They turned into a street full of large houses and, after checking the address, went through the gates and rolled up to one of them. Whoever owned it certainly wasn't short of money.

After handing the keys to a valet who parked the car out of sight they walked to the house and there to greet them was Paul's friend Marcy. Paul did the introduction and Marcy responded warmly. She was a little older than the two of them and Jane vaguely recognised her but nothing more than that.

"Thank you for inviting us," she told Marcy. "We're both very excited to be here. This is a beautiful house."

"It is, isn't it. I won't tell you who it belongs to but you might recognise them if you bump into them," Marcy replied. "Paul tells me this is your first time at something like this."

"It is," Jane said, slightly nervously.

"Well don't be intimidated," Marcy told her. "There's no obligation to do anything and nobody's going to force you to do something, if you don't want to. The only rules are be respectful, no drugs and please don't smoke in this house. Everything else is up to you. Now, let me get you a drink and I'll show you around. You're going to love the pool..."

 

[TertiusHuman]

Paul walked with Marcy and Jane into the house, Marcy showed them around, making perfunctory introductions. Paul paused at the bar, getting himself a drink, watching Marcy and Jane as they moved through the crowd, noticing eyes turning towards Jane in assessment and how even more of those stares lingered. This was definitely one of the better ideas he had ever made, he knew that Jane loved attention, especially when it came to more than just a friendly hello. He had accompanied her to some of her promotional work and there he had seen how people reacted to her and he was quite certain that she had her share of proposals.

He followed the two women, catching up with them, he handed Jane a glass with her favorite drink, "You can always change to something else if you want."

He looked around as they moved to the pool area, it was spacious and well-lit and it also seemed that the majority of the people were there and in various states of undress. He took a sip of his drink, "Well, this is quite interesting indeed."

"I can't believe this."

Paul turned towards the voice and froze for a moment, walking towards him was a client of his, one of the biggest clients he had, "Mr Avery?"

The man walked up and gave him a hearty slap on the shoulder, "Justin, what on earth are you doing here?"

Justin paused and looked at Jane, his eyes traveling over her and a smile came to his face, "Your wife?"

Paul nodded, "This is Jane, Jane this is Mr A . . . Justin, one of my clients," Paul gave Justin an arched eyebrow, "Didn't think I'd find more than one client here."

Marcy laughed, "Oh, you'd be surprised, Paul. There are quite a lot of people here who you may have worked with. Now if you will excuse me, I have to go meet and greet a few other people, have fun."

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Marcy walked away leaving Jane and Paul with Justin. Jane couldn’t help noticing how attractive Justin was, for a slightly older man. She'd also caught the way he'd looked at her when they'd first met. She wondered if he might be the one this evening, but just as Marcy left they were joined by another woman.

“There you are darling,” she said pushing her hand into Justin’s, as if to establish ownership.

The woman was beautiful but odd. Thin, almost too thin really. Her face was perfect and she could well have been a model. But there was something about her that was just a bit kookie.

“Aren't you going to introduce me to your friends darling?” she asked.

“Of course darling,” her husband replied. “This is Paul, he’s done some work for me in the past and this is his beautiful wife Jane. Paul, Jane, this my wife Fiona.”

"Pleased to meet you." Fiona replied making no secret of the fact that she was inspecting Jane. "I hope you enjoy our party."

"We're pleased to meet you too," Jane replied. "We didn't realise this was your house, It's beautiful."

The compliment seemed to soften Fiona's demeanour slightly.

"Thank you. It's taken me a lot of time to get the furnishings just right," Fiona replied. "Why don't you let me show you around. Then the boys can catch up."

Although they'd been shown around once, Jane felt it would probably be rude to refuse and so the two girls left to explore the house. Fiona led Jane up the beautiful staircase to the balcony and then on to the bedrooms. People were beginning to migrate to the bedrooms now and there were already some couples making out. Some of the bedroom doors had been closed whereas others were still open, inviting others to join them. Jane couldn't help looking into them. It was like walking down the red light district in Amsterdam and she felt excited.

"I saw the way my husband was looking at you," Fiona said, then laughed. "Don't be worried that's not a problem."

Jane felt relieved. Fiona looked as if she could have been a bit of a bunny boiler.

"I take it you're swingers?" Jane asked.

"We are but its complicated," Fiona replied. "Justin likes to fuck but I don't. To be honest I don't like being touched. I hate people putting their hands on me."

"And there it was." Jane thought to herself. "Certified Bunny boiler."

"I like to prepare his women for him then watch him fuck them. He's very good. I'm sure you'd enjoy it."

This was beginning to sound like a proposition.

"Your husband could watch and, as long as his hands were tied, i could give him some relief while he watched. I give excellent hand jobs. Or so I'm told."

"I think we could be be very interested, Fiona," Jane smiled conspiratorially.

"I hoped you would be," Fiona purred.

She reached in to kiss Jane and for the first time Jane kissed another woman. Fiona put her hands on Jane's waist and Jane responded likewise. But the moment she made contact, Fiona jumped as if she'd been electrocuted.

"Hands!" Fiona reminded Jane sternly.

 

[TertiusHuman]

Paul noticed Justin watching Jane as she left with Fiona, it was clear that he was very much interested in Jane and Paul could not blame him, not in that dress she was wearing. Justin turned his attention to Paul and gave him a slight smile, "You have a very attractive wife."

Paul chuckled, "Attractive?"

Justin gave a grin, "Okay fine, you have a very beautiful wife."

Paul nodded and sipped his drink, "She is gorgeous and tonight she is looking especially ravishing."

Justin leaned his back against the patio railing, "I never thought that you are a swinger, you don't come across as one of us."

Paul shrugged, "We are not really, very new to this, in fact, this is our first time."

Justin nodded, draining his glass, "Virgins hey? Well in that case, as host, I think Fiona and me should welcome you and show you the ropes."

Paul laughed softly, "Is that lawyer speak for you want to fuck my wife?"

Justin paused a moment, "Well, yes. But most people would be offended by that."

Paul shrugged, "I will not be offended, there may be just one little thing that would put off potential suitors for Jane's . . . talents." Justin didn't say anything, just raised his eyebrows questioningly, "I want to watch."

Justin blinked and then grinned, "So you want to watch? Are you pimping out Jane?"

Paul snorted and finished his own drink, "Nothing so crass. She loves showing off her body and getting attention and I like watching her get the attention. In the end, I know she is mine, that we love each other deeply and that there are a few kinks that only makes us enjoy each other more."

"So you are telling me that you will not get jealous?"

Paul thought about it for a moment, "Only if I am excluded and she seems to prefer to only be with other people. That is a bit of a deal breaker and of course, I will then get jealous."

Justin grinned, "You are an interesting man, I have heard of this before, but never thought I'd meet somebody who is a true voyeur. Let's go get a drink, I think this party is going to get interesting."

They both moved back into the house, heading for the bar, "You mean that you've never met any other voyeur?" Paul almost felt like the odd duckling in a swan clutch.

"Well, not really the first. You are the first male voyeur though," Justin said, greeting a few people, before continuing, "Fiona likes to watch. She enjoys getting my prospective partner for the evening ready and will then sit and watch us."

"She never joins in?"

Justin shook his head and they ordered their drinks, "She's got a very strange aversion to being touched by other people. She does have magical fingers though, and knows just how to treat a cock."

They sipped on their drinks and looked around the room, a few people approaching to speak with Justin before moving on, "Shouldn't large groups like this not work for Fiona?" Paul observed.

Justin nodded, "It does, and that is why she is not down here mingling with the crowd."

Paul glanced at Justin, "Why do I get the feeling that your wife kidnapped mine."

Justin grinned, "Oh she only got the best of intentions." They both chuckled and Justin started towards the stairs, "Come along, I think I know where we will find our wives."

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Jane felt a bit like a shop mannequin, unable to touch Fiona as the two girls kissed. But the oddness of the situation was more than compensated for by the benefits. Fiona had her hand pressed against Jane's pussy with only the material of Jane's panties separating them.

"My husband's going to enjoy fucking you," Fiona purred, "and I'm going to enjoy watching him do it."

The words were music to Jane's ears but the moment was broken by a voice from the other end of the hallway.

"I thought we'd find the two of you up here," it said.

The two girls broke their kiss to see Justin and Paul walking towards them, both of them grinning.

"I see you two girls have already come to an understanding," Justin continued.

"And have you?" Fiona asked hopefully, looking at Paul and her husband.

"We have," Justin confirmed.

"And Paul understands my limitations?"

"He does. In fact he only wants to watch. Anything else you do for him is a bonus."

Fiona licked her lips.

"In that case, we've got the best seat in the house for you," she told Paul, laughing as she said it.

"Shall we go into the playroom then?" Justin asked, leading the way to the end of the hallway.

"Most of the rooms are free for our guests to use this evening," he explained, "but this one we keep just for ourselves."

Justin walked up to a door which had a small camera by the side of it. A bit like the sort that people have built into their doorbells these days. He looked into the camera and it was followed by a metallic click as the door unlocked. He opened the door and the four of them walked in.

Jane was more than a bit surprised by the room she walked into. It was a cross between a hotel suite and a dungeon. It had its own separate en-suite a bathroom and a small drinks area with sofas and a tv screen, but the centrepiece of the room was a big wooden bed with shackles in various positions for tying limbs to. It looked medieval and built into the foot of the bed was a functioning set of stocks.

Against one wall was a St. Andrews cross and elsewhere in the room Jane noticed a whipping bench and a large wooden interrogation chair, with leather straps at the wrists and ankles to hold the seat's occupant in place. Now Jane understood what Fiona had meant about the 'best seat in the house'. A huge range of restraints, dildos, vibrators, strap on, whips and paddles were on display in cabinets along with almost every conceivable lotion or lube you could imagine. To call it 'well stocked' was an understatement.

"Paul why don't you help me with the drinks," Fiona asked. "I don't think Justin and Jane have been properly introduced yet."

Paul and Fiona went to the bar and it was quickly followed by the sound of a champagne cork popping.

"Your husband says you like to be watched," Justin said as an opener.

"That's right," Jane replied.

"And would you like to be fucked?"

"I would."

He laughed a bit.

"I'm sorry," he said, "but these days you it pays to be certain and avoid any unfortunate misunderstandings."

"i'm sure Paul's told you this is our first time," Jane admitted. "But I've wanted to do it for a while and i don't want you to go easy on me."

"Ok. Do you mind being tied up?"

"No." Jane giggled.

"Good."

When Fiona and Paul returned they handed Justin and Jane a glass of champagne each.

"To new adventures," Justin said raising his glass.

"To new adventures," they all replied.

"Fiona darling why don't you and Paul move the interrogation chair so that Paul has a good view of everything. Then strap him in."

 

[TertiusHuman]

Paul moved closer to Jane and took the new clutch from her, "I will hold on to this for you." He gave her a quick wink and then followed Fiona to the chair. He watched as she opened the straps, inviting him to sit down, he reached down and closed the strap which would cover his right hand, and fastened it. He then took his seat, Fiona stared at him for a long few moments and he stared right back, moving his feet and left hand into position, his right hand holding the clutch and resting on the armrest.

At first, it seemed that Fiona would start to object, but then she bent down and strapped his feet securely to the chair, she patted his left hand, "You a lefty?"

Paul shook his head, "No, not that blessed."

She pondered for a few moments, "Can I strap your right hand instead?"

Paul shrugged and she quickly strapped the left-hand strap closed and opened the right, Paul switched the clutch to his left hand and allowed her to strap down his right hand. Paul placed the clutch on his lap and motioned toward the mini fridge, "Got anything cold and strong in there? Sorry, should have thought about it before you strapped me in."

"You are a sneaky bugger." She said and Paul chuckled softly, "So I have been told, but she called me a sod."

Fiona shook her head, pulled a face, and walked to the fridge, returning with a small bottle of Jack, Paul took it from her, careful to not make contact, lifted the bottle in salute, and opened it, taking a sip as he turned his attention towards Justin and Jane.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

While Fiona took care of Paul, Jane and Justin had their first kiss. Jane hadn't kissed another man in three years and the thrill of it gave her a buzz. She felt light headed for a moment and put her arms around Justin's neck, to support herself as much as anything else. But Justin saw this as an indication that things were going well and pulled her closer to him.

"You're ok with this?" Justin asked.

"There's no need to keep checking," Jane told him smiling and then kissed him some more.

She was aware that Fiona was strapping Paul to the interrogation chair which had been placed at the side of the bed, to give him a good view. But after a while she found herself forgetting about Paul and concentrating on Justin, who she was kissing more passionately now. Justin's hands were getting more adventurous, feeling out the curves of her body. Then, all of a sudden, she felt another pair of hands touching her from behind. Fiona pressed herself against Jane's back and began to kiss her neck. It was something that was guaranteed to send Jane dizzy under normal circumstances, let alone in the present highly charged atmosphere.

Together Fiona and Justin lifted Jane's flimsy dress off over her head, leaving her standing between them in just her bra, panties and hold-ups. Fiona had removed the bra and panties within seconds but chose to leave the hold-ups in place. Then she walked away and began to peruse the items in display cabinets.

She returned with a thick leather collar, waist belt, wrist and ankle cuffs, which she applied to Jane's body while Jane and Justin kissed. When she had finished Fiona attached a leash to Jane's collar and tugged gently at it.

"Come on little doggy," she said with more than a hint of devilishness in her voice. "Come and show your husband what you look like'"

She led Jane over to the edge of the bed and Jane stood in front of Paul, naked.

 

[TertiusHuman]

Paul sat in silence as Fiona moved away from the chair to join Jane and Justin, he took another sip from the bottle and then placed the clutch on the armrest, pressing the catch between his thumb and forefinger until it gave a light vibration. Leaning back, he watched as Jane got undressed by Fiona, how the two people kissed and touched her and how Jane responded. As Fiona led Jane to stand in front of him, he could see the happy glint in her eyes, she was clearly turned on and they have not even started yet.

Paul smiled at her, "Well, don't you look like a horny little slut."

Jane's grin was almost feral, Fiona tugged at the leash, leading Jane the few steps to the bed. Justin was already out of his jacket and shirt, Paul noticed that Justin's shoes had also been removed. He had focused so much on Jane, that he almost forgot about her co-star in this little tableau. He could excuse himself this one time though, this was not porn on a screen, porn that he could leave in the browser history for Jane to find.

This was happening in real-time in front of him. And it was a thousand times better, he knew that there might be a slight bit of negative feelings to follow, it was only natural. Jane had been his very faithful spouse, even though she had never mentioned it, he was sure that she had gotten her fair share of invitations to other beds or even various other spaces. And he knew that she had never given in to those invitations or suggestions. But now, it was going to happen. True, with his blessing, but after all, he was only human.

He took a sip of the whiskey and watched as Fiona caressed Jane's body, kissing her in various places as she secured Jane to the bed. Fiona moved from Jane towards Justin and undid his pants, slipping them down along with his underwear. Paul watched on in fascination as Fiona moved around, looking part feline, part snake as she kissed, touched, and even licked. When Fiona withdrew from the bed, Paul knew that the moment of truth was near, he sipped from the bottle , making sure to hold on to it tightly.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

As Fiona paraded Jane in front of Paul she saw him fiddle with clutch bag and realised it was a camera. Instantly Jane was furious with Paul and his need to record her. Why would he do such a thing and risk spoiling their evening? If it had been a single guy things might have been different but these people had invited them into their home. They had a right to their privacy and filming them was just disrespectful. Especially as one of them was a woman. How would Paul feel if someone secretly filmed her.

If that wasn't bad enough, then if she’d seen him fiddling around with the clutch bag already, either Fiona or Justin were bound to notice what was going on at some point.

She glared at Paul, silently trying to indicate her displeasure at this invasion of their new friends’ privacy. But all Paul did was smile smile at her and say, "Well, don't you look like a horny little slut," which only made Jane more annoyed.

Soon Fiona tugged at the collar again. She got onto the bed and Jane followed her.

“Good doggy,” Fiona told her. “Mommy’s going to tie you up now, so you can’t run away.”

Fiona seemed to be getting into character a little too readily and it was clear she enjoyed bossing Jane around. First she tied Jane's legs to corners of the bed, spreading them wide and leaving Jane’s pussy dangerously exposed. Then she connected the waist belt to the edges of the bed anchoring Jane so that she couldn’t squirm. Finally the cuffs on Jane’s wrists were linked together and attached loosely to the head of the bed.

Jane was utterly defenceless now, completely at the mercy of Justin and Fiona. Paul would have been no use to her strapped to the chair. Jane's senses had never been in such a heightened state of arousal.

Once secured, Fiona knelt between Jane's legs and lifted her own dress off, revealing a delicate set of bra and panties underneath. She reached over Jane and kissed her nipples.

"You've got such big titties," she said massaging one. "My husbands going to love sucking on those."

Justin had been watching from the sidelines but stood at the edge of the bed now. His wife helped him to remove the rest of his clothes and soon Justin stood before Jane naked. His body was firm and muscular and his cock, although not yet fully erect, was twitching with excitement. He was a good size. Not hung like a horse but more than enough to satisfy.

"I know it's a silly question," he said. "But are you comfortable?"

"I am, considering my predicament," Jane laughed. Then she added, "but i think that since the rest of us are undressed, Paul should be too."

"You're right," Justin agreed. "Fiona, will you make our guest more comfortable?"

"Tie both of his hands this time though," Jane continued. "I don't want him playing with himself. And get rid of that silly clutch bag in his lap. It looks so effeminate."

 

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Paul rested his elbow on the armrest, resting his fist holding the half-empty bottle of whiskey against his cheek as he looked at Jane. He emptied the bottle and placed it down on the floor next to the chair and leaned back to watch Fiona as she came closer. She picked up the clutch and paused, running her fingers over the leather, "This is new."

Paul nodded, "Got it for Jane for the evening. New and interesting paths that we are embarking on and such."

Fiona inspected the clutch, "Lucky girl," she said, before walking to a table and placing the clutch down on it. This time Paul did not resist when she strapped his wrist to the chair, he just adjusted himself to be as comfortable as he could get. Fiona moved behind him and started to run her fingers through his hair, her nails scraping gently against his scalp before she lowered her hands and started to unbutton his shirt.

Paul could feel her breath stirring against his hair as she leaned over him from behind, he wondered how it worked that she could do the touching, but did not like being touched. How did that impact the relationship between herself and Justin? He mentally shrugged it off as Fiona undid his pants as well after finishing with the buttons on his shirt, there was much more skin contact and for some strange reason, she felt much cooler against him than he would have thought she'd be.

Fiona moved around the chair, trailing her nails across his skin, unstrapping his left wrist to slip off the jacket and shirt, before strapping him down again, she moved down and pulled his pants down to his knees, shifting him on the chair's seat. Her eyes lingered on his cock and a grin came to her lips before she unstrapped his ankles and removed the clothing. Lastly she moved to his right hand and Paul was left naked and strapped fully to the chair as Fiona dropped his shirt and jacket on the table where the clutch lay. Fiona paused behind the chair and leaned over his shoulder, her voice soft and low, meant for him only, "So you are some technical guy. Are you recording this?"

Paul started to turn his head, but her hand gripped his jaw, keeping him facing the bed, left with no option other than what she dictated, he answered, "No."

He could sense her head next to his, her fingers suddenly released their grip and moved from his jaw. In reflex, he flexed his jaw even though she had not hurt him nor was her grip that strong, "Good."

Paul tilted his head slightly to look at her from the corner of his eye, "And how would I be able to record anything strapped down like this."

She shrugged, "Oh I don't know, using the clutch bag maybe?"

Paul almost laughed, but didn't, "You checked it out, there are no lenses. I can promise you that I am not recording anything and you can ask Justin what my promises are worth."

Fiona said nothing, but tousled his hair, "Good boy, you might be rewarded for behaving."