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Authors name: rodsti@hotmail.com (Rod Stiffener)
Story title : Lady Jane II
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LADY JANE II - Two-fer
By Rod Stiffener
Part II of the Lady Jane Trilogy
(Because fantasies always seem to come in Trilogies).
I paid off the cab driver and hopped into my van. I
had to tell Mike about this - how the ice queen
definitely had another side to her. It was information
he would relish, and maybe even act upon. Getting
my cellphone out of the glovebox, I dialled him up.
"H'lo" he answered.
"Mike, you doing anything at the moment?"
"About to hit the sack. Why?"
"What did you think of Jane tonight?"
"Interesting situation we got her into there. She didn't
seem to be too averse to it, either."
"Do you fancy her, then?"
"She's a lady I've wanted to bonk for years, but she's a
stuck-up tart, millionaires-only need apply."
"Tonight could be your lucky night. As it happens, she
is not at all averse to it."
"What are you talking about?"
"Tie her up, and all thoughts of your bank balance just
seem to go right out of her head!"
"No shit! Where is she now?"
"At her place. Are you interested?"
"Meet you outside."
Mike was already parked when I got there. He looked
puzzled at me pulling up in the van, no doubt
expecting me to emerge from the building itself.
"Where's Jane then?"
"Inside, still detained."
We headed on up in the lift.
"Is she blindfolded?" Mike wanted to know.
"No."
""Could it be managed? I mean, I move in the same
social circles as her, so there could be repercussions.
I want to stay anonymous if possible."
"What are yer?" I teased, "Man or mouse?"
"Anyway," I said, "I am not into rape. Sure, she likes
being tied up, but I will ask her if she wants a mystery
fuck and if not, then you can piss off home again."
"Fair enough," he said, almost tripping over his hard-
on.
I unlocked the door of the apartment.
"Wait in the passage," I told Mike, and I went to the
bedroom.
She was still there, and had obviously been trying to
get free as the bedding was all rumpled up. There was
also a big damp patch on the remnants of her gown
and on the sheets, spreading out to either side of her
hips.
"Naughty girl, you've wet the bed!"
"I couldn't hang on," she said, "and I couldn't get to the
loo."
"You shouldn't piss without my permission. For that,
I am going to blindfold you."
Another brightly-coloured silk scarf got used to tightly
wrap around her head, completely blocking her vision.
I sat on the edge of her bed, and toyed idly with the
tangled brown thatch on her mound. She was
extremely hairy down there, thick like a rug.
"Jane, have you ever been rooted by two men at once?"
"Yes." She said.
Wow! But I suppose I shouldn't have been surprised.
What Jane wants, Jane gets.
"Did you like it?"
"Yes, very much."
"Would you like two of us to root you now?"
"Who is the other chap?"
"It is someone you know, but he prefers to remain
anonymous."
"Oh, shit ..."
"But imagine that!" I cajoled. "A mystery cock inside
you, someone you know you will meet up with
regularly. Now you'll have to be much nicer to the
men you know, not be such a bitch. How could you
possibly be bitchy to someone who has seen you get so
undignified ..."
I let her mull that over as my hand stroked her cunt.
Her breathing had quickened and her chest was
heaving a bit.
"Shall we proceed?"
She nodded her assent.
I beckoned Mike into the room, and he stood there
feasting his eyes on her stretched out form, taking in
the sight of her with hands and feet bound to the bed,
blindfolded, dress ripped down the front from top to
bottom, her big tits and hairy fanny exposed.
His cock was bulging at the front of his trousers, and
as I started to get my gear off again he did the same.
Mike looked comical when naked, with his pot belly
and skinny legs. Some people definitely look better
with their clothes on, and make love better with the
lights off.
I sat again and kept touching Jane's crotch, teasing her
with light fingering. Mike went to her side and
grabbed a big floppy tit, lifting and pulling it to his
mouth. He latched hungrily onto the nipple, holding
the massive breast with both hands like a baby with a
bottle. Even with both hands there was flesh to spare,
spilling over his double grip. Jane turned her head
this way and that, but couldn't see who it was.
I wonder if you have to be a titty lover to be a good
saxophone player? It reminded me of the line from
the "Commitments" movie, where trumpeter Joey "The
Lips" was explaining correct embouchure to his sax-
playing sidekick by saying "Imagine that you are
sucking on Gina Lollobrigida's nipple".
Anyway, I left him to it and moved to the foot of the
bed. I parted her legs as much as her bonds would
allow, so I could gaze up at her gash. It was pretty
well concealed by her generous bush when her legs
were together, but opened like a carpetbag when her
legs were spread. She had pubic hair running down
her inner thighs as well as on her mound, and
presumably was not accustomed to bathing in a
bikini. Or maybe she was? I wouldn't mind getting a
public eyeful of such lush pussy hair, should I see her
at the beach!
Moving up, I got closer to see more clearly, and also
got a whiff of the urine she had passed earlier, along
with the smell of my stale semen. I didn't care, wasn't
going to let some extraneous body fluids put me off
playing with such a delicious orifice. I started licking
her inner thighs, running my tongue over the cellulite
near her buttocks, edging in closer. She was trying to
get her legs wider apart to admit me to the place she
longed to have stimulated. Meanwhile Mike had
grabbed the other tit and was slurping away on it
enthusiastically. The other boob lay out flat, the
nipple wet and glistening with saliva, and somewhat
erect.
I was toying now with her hairy outer lips, and she
was straining this way and that to try and get her clit
onto my tongue. I avoided it, preferring instead to get
lots of my own saliva wetting her around her entrance
lower down. I just teased and toyed, not getting too
carried away. I wanted her to cum against my prick,
not my tongue.
Mike had got up on his knees and was nudging the
edge of her mouth with the end of his cock. Despite
the blindfold she knew exactly what was coming, and
opened to admit him, sealing its circumference with
her lips. He put two pillows under her head to raise it
so she could more comfortably bob up and down
along his length. He began thrusting gently into her
mouth, and, looking at me, gave a "thumbs-up"
gesture.
I got up on my own knees, keeping my body upright,
and pressed my cockhead against her entrance. It
slipped in easily, but the angle was difficult with her
legs so close together and I could not go deep. Jane
bounced her hips on the bed to try and get more of me
up her, seeming to enjoy the feelings of having a cock
in her mouth and another in her twat. But it was
awkward for me so I withdrew.
"Give me a turn at that" I told Mike. He couldn't
argue, as he dare not speak in Jane's presence for fear
of being recognised. We swapped places, but this time
I rolled Jane onto her stomach, twisting her ties in the
process. I got my cock into her mouth and she held it,
sucking gently. Her ample bosom was squashed out
from her undersides and I could reach down and play
with most of the left one, digging my fingers into its
spongy tissue.
Mike slapped his hands down onto her buttocks,
making an audible "smack!", then parted her
arsecheeks to see what was in between. He rummaged
around with a finger, testing the openings that came
to hand and generally having a good fiddle with her
genitals. Then he grasped his cock and got ready to
fuck her. First, two pillows underneath to raise her
bum up a bit. Then he pressed his advantage, heaving
to get it in and pulling on her hips to keep himself
there. The bed started bouncing wildly, and I did not
have to make much movement to get my cock sliding
nicely in and out of Jane's red-lipsticked mouth. She
maintained a suction that was most pleasant indeed.
Mike's pot belly obscured any view I might have had
of his thrusting cock, meanwhile he was starting to
get a bit red about the face.
We kept this up for about five or ten minutes, me
enjoying the sight and feeling of having my dick
gently suckled by this middle-aged patrician lady, and
Mike huffing and puffing as he rammed into her from
behind. He didn't want to come yet though, he had a
couple more tricks up his sleeve.
He got off and rolled Jane onto her side, getting
alongside her and trying a frontal approach once
more. Lifting up her thigh, he re-inserted his dick
then closed her legs again so that her thighs were
clamping him as he thrusted into her hairy pie. He
kissed her on the mouth,and immediately her tongue
was snaking its way around his.
I pulled away the remains of her sodden gown to make
her arse bare again, and got along side her from the
rear. I held my cock and ran its head up and down her
arsecrack a few times, then nestled it in the dimple of
her anus.
She broke off her kiss and said "You better use some
lubricant. In the drawer of the bedside table."
I got up and pulled the drawer open. Among other
interesting items, there was a dildo, a vibrator, a set
of handcuffs, birth control pills, and a tube of KY.
Well, well, well! Jane must have been in the Scouts; it
seems she is always prepared!
I grabbed the KY and resumed my position beside her.
Slopping some on my hand, I greased up her rear,
poking a finger through her tight sphincter to get
some up inside her. She winced, which I only just
detected due to the rocking she was getting from Mike
banging away in front.
Slopping more onto my prick, I pulled her topmost
buttock upwards to open her crack and placed myself
against her brown ringpiece once more. Even with the
lube there was stiff resistance, and I had to press
firmly to gain an opening. Jane broke off her kiss
with Mike and rolled her head back, mouth open in a
silent scream.
My head was in, but Christ it was tight! I waited for
her bum to relax a bit more, holding still so as not to
provoke further tightening of her sphincter. Mike
wasn't helping much, with all his humping and
bumping from the other side.
Feeling things slacken fractionally, I pressed again
and this time I broke through. My shaft was about
half buried in her arse, tightly gripped by the
sphincter but with the head through into her inner
slackness. Within her I could feel the movement of
Mike's prick in her other passage. Occasionally his
balls brushed against mine as he thrusted.
Arses get looser the further up you go, so I pulled back
until my slow strokes brought my cockhead back to
her ringpiece then went back in past it. She was
getting used to having me there now, and was starting
to freak out a bit at the sensations of our double
penetration of her. She had one leg held up as high as
her bonds would allow, so that she could to get more
of us unto her.
This was all very pleasant for the three of us, and we
kept at it for another few minutes. But it didn't allow
enough freedom of movement to bring us to climax,
which both Mike and Jane were now wanting quite
desperately. Some good old-fashioned missionary-
style banging was called for.
I pulled out again, actually was virtually squirted out
by the tightness of Jane's anus. I got up and
meanwhile Mike rolled her onto her back again. I
unlashed her feet and the instant they were free she
pulled them back with knees bent and spread her
thighs as wide as they would go. Mike's bouncing
bum was a blur as he headed into the home straight,
and Jane's hips thrashed and heaved as she got him to
bang against the right spot. She was being driven
right into the bed by his physical exertions, which had
him huffing and in a lather of sweat.
Jane cried out, "Oh fuck meeeeeeeeeeeee!"
A pretty superfluous remark, I thought, but it was
entertaining to see her facial contortions, the
straining against her bonds and the heaving of her tits
as she reached a massive orgasm. Mike's grunting
noises and jerky hip movements showed that he was
not far behind her, then they both kind of collapsed
against the mattress as though they had just crossed
the finish line of a running race.
Which was all very well for them, but I still had an
erection like a flagpole. I nipped quickly into the
ensuite bathroom and like a good boy I considerately
washed my prick, then went back to see what orifice
was available. Mike was sitting up and getting his
breath back. Jane was lying in a sexual stupor with
legs still widespread. I could see her opened gash
amidst its forest of pubic hair, and greyish-white cum
leaking from its pick folds. Lets fill her up some
more!
I mounted her and my prick practically fell inside, she
was so open and loose. It was much easier now that
her legs were untied, as I could bury myself to the hilt
and feel her cervix tickling the underside of my
cockhead. It was pretty sloppy in there, she'd already
had two loads dumped in her within the last hour and
she was almost awash.
It took hard thrusting on my part to generate enough
sensation before I could interest my balls in gushing
forth a second time. It is not as easy to ejaculate twice
within an hour as some storytellers would have us
believe. The second one takes more work and is
usually not as satisfying as the first. I would much
rather delay the first one for as long as possible, until
my balls are practically boiling over.
Jane herself was by now pretty unresponsive, lying
there passively and just letting me use her for my own
pleasure. And that was nice. The thought of banging
a box that has just been "used" has been an old fantasy
of mine. So it took more pumping than usual and left
my prick hurting a bit, but soon I had spoofed into
her a second time and made her insides even sloppier.
I got up, and found Mike was fully dressed again. He
still said nothing, indeed was unable to or his identity
would be revealed. He gave me a cheery wave and
headed out of the apartment, locking the door behind
him. What a sensitive and caring lover! The minute
he has got his jollies, he rushes off to his own bed to
get a good night's sleep!
I undid the blindfold, but she didn't even open her
eyes.
"Has he gone?" she asked in a whisper.
"Yes, you can look now."
I untied her hands, and she rolled onto her side facing
away from me. I killed the light and got on the bed
beside her, taking her into my arms and fitting in
behind her so that we were lying like two spoons. My
hand reached over her so that my hand was buried
between her voluminous soft boobs, while my flaccid
prick nestled against her arse crack, which felt moist
and sticky.
"Did you enjoy that?" I asked.
"Mmmmm ..." she said, already drifting off to sleep.
"Well, Lady Jane," I said to myself, "what a discovery
you've turned out to be. To look at you, I would never
have thought it!"
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