"Madge, Lanny, and Jamie Makes Three" (from the RP "Behind Bars")

"Fu-u-u-u-ck!" Jamie was beginning to crawl up and over Lanny, his chin and cheeks glistening with her juices, a smile on his face. "I'm glad you enjoyed...but we're not near done!"

Jamie swung his leg off the bed and soon was standing beside Lanny as she caught her breath and came down a bit, but hopefully not too far. Jamie had learned long ago that the key to giving a woman multiple and increasingly intense orgasms, was not letting them come too far down from their previous plateau before beginning the push back up again.

"Jesus....I love how you cum!" He complimented her, how she demanded his best, it was like sports, only the best competition allowed you to be your best, and so it was with lovers. "What now..." He had undone his pants and took his boxer briefs and pants down in one motion, his well endowed cock springing out, clearly ready for action.

"That was a great opener, but it's time for the main event, don't you think?" He slid into bed next to her, putting his hand over her body to grip her waist, leaning down and giving her a long kiss. She likely tasted herself on his lips and tongue, he doubted that would bother her! He slid his leg and thigh down between hers, absent some other suggestion, Jamie planned to mount the gorgeous woman now lying naked in his bed!
 
"Jesus....I love how you cum!"

Lanny smiled, then laughed. She loved it, too. Not every man with whom she'd ever engaged in sex had driven her to orgasm of his own devices; half the time at least, her fingers or a toy upon her clit had been necessary to close the deal. But when she did, there had never been any doubt that she'd climaxed.

Tonight was particularly satisfying because it had been a while for Lanny, yet still, Jamie knew what he was doing down yonder, and she responded to him, "I love the way you make me cum."

"What now..." he asked as he stripped, letting his cock finally come out in preparation for playing. "That was a great opener, but it's time for the main event, don't you think?"

Lanny had slipped a hand down to her now lonely pussy to keep her clit company with a gently toying finger. Her eyes didn't leave Jamie's cock as he climbed upon the bed and moved into position. It was a beautiful cock, long and thick and animalistic, with it color varying from pinkish-brown at its now swollen bulbous head to darker bands nearer the bush of hair hiding its base and obvious blood vessels meandering much of its length.

She couldn't wait to have it inside her. Or could she.

"Stop," she told him, putting both hands firmly against his chest as he positioned himself and let his cock's tip find her wetness. She repeated loudly, pushing him off to one side, "Stop!"

As he hit the mattress with a confused expression on his face, Lanny rolled out and off, coming to her feet, staring at him, then smiling. She pointed to the middle of the bed where she herself had been and demanded, "Lay there, and be still."

She'd noticed something earlier as Jamie had been just getting started fingering her pussy, and now she went to it, collecting it, and turning again to face him: it was a partial spool of 3/16 inch solid braided nylon rope like what many used to secure cargo in pickups or tie smaller boats to docks and other such things.

Lanny walked slowly back toward the bed with a devilish smirk on her lips, asking with a suggestive tone, "Ever been tied up?"
 
Jamie looked down as Lanny worked her clit, "Such a tease, I like being teased." He made a statement that he soon might regret. He liked how she eyed his cock and smiled, "All yours baby, come and get it!" He couldn't wait to feel her mouth, her pussy, her anything, take him and bring him home to momma.

"Mmmm, fuuckkk..." He repeated her prior compliment as he felt his ultra sensitive tip, tickle and attempt to knock on the door of her recently satisfied, but hopefully still hungry, pussy. "Stop," Jamie's eyes opened wide, WTF? As he was pushed onto his back. "Really?" He asked in disbelief, I mean, he thought he had just given a world class pussy warm-up, foreplay extraordinaire, and had loved every minute of. However, no was the time for the pro quo to his quid!

He rested back on his elbows, his rock clearly on the launching pad. But then he saw his eyes, and he liked the look, it was...EVIL! Up Lanny got, "Lay there, and be still." Jamie cocked his brow, but did as told, he had confidence she would not disappoint.

She walked away and when she turned back around she had a rope in her hand. If he was a hog, she should be worried, but he wasn't a hog and so he simply smiled. She walked back, now the evil look had an equally devilish smile. "Ever been tied up?" Truth was he had, and he had sort of enjoyed it, but thought the girl at the time had left too much opportunity on the table.

So he did not answer, not directly, instead he simply grinned ear to ear...."Alrighty then...game one...giddy up cowgirl, let's see what you got!" The more they went on the more they would see, at least sexually, they were damn near perfect for each other, two people unafraid to test their limits, two people who barely knew the meaning of the word NO!
 
(OOC: Just for clarification of anyone reading along, this is prior to dinner during the first day of the Ass, Gas, or Grass mission.)


Lanny made quick work with the rope, leaving no doubt that she'd done this to men -- or women? -- often in the past. She began with one wrist, tying a unique knot her bondage mentor had taught her. She liked it because it was easy to both tie and untie and the loops around Jamie's wrists and ankles weren't actually tight around his appendages like a slip knot might be, meaning that he while he would have no chance of slipping a hand or foot free from them, they also wouldn't be uncomfortable, let alone cut off his circulation.

In less than a minute, she had run the rope from his left hand around the headboard and back to his right, then -- without needing to cut the long line -- ran it parallel to his body to the footboard's corner, up to one ankle, then the other, and finally to the last of the four posts where she tied it off.

When she stepped back to observe her handy work, Jamie's naked body was splayed out in a spread eagle position like Leonardo da Vinci's 15th century Proportions of Man drawing, less the double image factor, of course. Unlike the Vitruvian Man, though -- the image's other and more official name -- Jamie's cock was not laying about flaccid but was instead solid as a rock and hanging erect as a 45 degree or so angle over the man's muscular belly.

"You look good naked, Jamie," Lanny said, and with an evil expression and tone added, "You look even better naked and tied up, too."

She turned away from the man, moving to her clothes where they lay on the floor. She picked them up, turned to Jamie, and said, "I'll be leaving now. I'll send someone back to untie you after dinner. Can I bring you something? Maybe something you can drink from a bowl using a straw?"

Lanny barely got through her feigned threat of abandonment before she began giggling. She dropped all of her clothes but the long coat she'd worn here over her sexy lingerie, and as she fished through the pocket, she told Jamie, "I found something earlier."

When she returned to the bed, Lanny waggled a tube of lubricant before her, then read from the back of it: "Gentle heating for the pleasure of one and all. Safe for both internal and external use."

As she crawled up on to the bed between Jamie's legs, she told him, "Says not to eat directly from the tube..."

Squeezing some out into her palm and reaching to Jamie's cock to begin rubbing it up and down his length, she added, "...but it says that moderate consumption is safe. What do you supposed they mean by that? I mean, what would a woman do to a man that would cause her to consume some of this?"
 
To say Jamie was agreeable to being tied up would be an understatement, of course just look at the woman who was doing it, and short of her being some sort of deranged psycho it was all good. Jamie had no problem walking the precipice between pleasure and pain, his body was on fire, and all he wanted was attention, particularly for his rock hard rocket that anxiously awaiting blast-off!

"You look good naked, Jamie," He smiled and wiggled flirtatiously, glad she liked. "You look good naked, Jamie," He laughed, "Okay Captain, battle stations are secured, shall we commence engagement?" He teased with the battlefield metaphor, but his body was aching, near trembling for her touch.

Then she did something that nearly made him rip the posts off the bed. "I'll be leaving now. I'll send someone back to untie you after dinner. Can I bring you something? Maybe something you can drink from a bowl using a straw?" His nostrils flared, WHAT A BITCH!!! What a sexy, nasty, bitch!!! Part of him loved it, the part he was pretty sure was teasing him, but surely, no one could be that cruel or disrespectful for all he had just done for her.

Dropping her clothes she turned, but now she had a new toy to vex him, a tube of edible, or at least quasi edible lube. "Well that's resourceful..." He laughed, curious as to where she might be applying it. She was a tease, a true cock tease, and she was good, sooo good! Fuck, he was falling fast, he wanted to enjoy this woman, have her enjoy him in all sorts of debauchery, no rules, all gas, no breaks!

"Gentle heating for the pleasure of one and all. Safe for both internal and external use."

As she crawled up on to the bed between Jamie's legs, she told him, "Says not to eat directly from the tube..." He watched as she squeezed some on her hand, that answered one question, it was his cock, if it had been a finger, well then...

"...but it says that moderate consumption is safe. What do you supposed they mean by that? I mean, what would a woman do to a man that would cause her to consume some of this?" He a laughed, only to stop and moan as she slowly ran her hand up and down his pylon of passion, "Mmmmm, I don't know....perhaps you might find something to lick....I have heard it can be quite tasty, but only when tried in the right way....something you can really wrap your lips around, and get a nice suck, really take in all the flavor..." He was grinding his hips at her stroking, but staring at her mouth, "...if you enjoy sucking cock...I have been told, of course can't know for sure...that mine...is...well...VERY VERY good!"
 
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