Double Booked: Part 13

I’d been made to kneel, I’d been forced to watch my wife enthusiastically suck Rosemary’s monster cock, I’d been commanded to play with myself, I’d been given a ten count to cum and like prejac I’d done it, and at the end…I’d been called a good boy. And now, throbbing in front of me, was my ‘reward’. Rosemary and Daisy were watching and waiting for me to do something with Rosemary’s cock!

My already flushed cheeks blush hotter and I bow my head lower. A fear shoots through me, a fear born of forbidden temptation. Men weren’t supposed to… I shake my head and back away, a little whimper escaping my lips. On hands and knees I shrink like a scolded puppy.

Sensing the fragility of the moment Rosemary’s voice warms. “Jeffrey.” She says, her voice still firm but now wrapped in silk. “Jeffrey. Don’t pull away. You’re a good boy. Good boys don’t need to be afraid of me.”

“It’s okay, baby.” Daisy smiles from Rosemary’s lap, the big schlong poking up between her own inner thighs. “You don’t have to.” In her gaze is a deep and abiding love. A love that told me she would be there for me one way or the other. I could see she wanted me to come play with them, she wanted that more than anything, but she knew of my timidity. Especially right after cumming. “I love you, Jeffrey. It’s okay. Everything is okay.”

Gradually my shoulders begin to lift and my head begins to rise. Rosemary nods, her eyes willing me on. “Jeffrey, darling.” She pats her thigh. “Touch me?”

I look at her smooth, thick, pale thigh. It was just a leg. It was just skin. Finding courage in the women’s support I crawl closer again and tentatively lay a hand on Rosemary’s thigh.

“There’s a good boy.” Reaching out she rustles my hair.

“Mmm.” I smile at her touch and her words.

“Come closer, darling.”

I shift closer, sliding in between her feet. The right one still glistened with my cum. Reaching out with a leg Daisy rubs my shoulder with her foot. “It’ll be easier for him to touch something he’s used to.” She whispers. “Jeff, ask Rosemary if you can touch her breast. You liked her tits, right?”

Each second that passed my courage was growing, my playfulness returning. The moment of shock was wearing off. I nod to my wife’s question.

Not waiting for me to ask Rosemary grabs my wrist and pulls my hand up to her huge tit. She presses my palm deep into the soft, warm flesh. She hold me there a moment, making sure I wasn’t going to pull away, then releases my wrist.

Slowly…I begin to massage the woman’s big breast. I don’t move my hand up or down or left or right, I just hold in place and knead. There was…so much! Her nipple alone, mashed beneath my palm, was nearly as big as one of Daisy’s whole titties! The cool steel of her piercing tickles my palm.

“I’m not so scary, am I darling?”

I shake my head no as I scooch even closer, my torso now between her knees. Her cock was right there in front of me but I was not yet being made to touch it.

Daisy, her own needs put on the back burner for the moment, settles in and quietly watches me bloom into my potential before her eyes.

“Jeffrey.” Rosemary says with a patience I never would have guessed she possessed. “Touch my other thigh.” Her direct, clear instructions helped me immensely. As my right hand rubs her tit my left comes up to lay across her other thigh. “Good boy.”

Those two simple words were a satisfying reward in their own right, feeling as good to my soul as that breast did in my hand. Daisy sees me light up and lets out a giggle. I laugh too.

“What did I say about you two being adorable?”

“Sorry, Rosemary.” We say in one voice, then giggle again.

She sighs and rolls her eyes. After a moment she says. “Lower your hand, Jeffrey.” She taps the one on her tit. I slide it down off the breast and back to the thigh. “You want to suck on them, don’t you Jeffrey?” I glance to Daisy and, after receiving her silent approval, I nod yes. “Of course you do. Little-dicked prejac femboys like you always have an oral and titty fixation. Like day following night.” Her insults were said in such a smooth, luscious tone they felt like praise. Taking on the tone of instructor she tells Daisy. “Let him suck on your tits.” She pinches one of my wife’s itty bitties. “At least once a day.”

“Oh! Uh…okay.” Daisy says.

“Sex, he must work for. With that unsatisfying little pecker of his you make him earn it double hard. Pity sex once in awhile is okay, just don’t let him expect it. But the titties, those you don’t deny him. Those are his happy place.”

“You’re wild, Rosemary.” She says. “Wild!”

“Remind of him of his place. Keep him on his knees. Remind him who his goddess is.” She strokes my hair with the back of her hand. “But you’ll have to do it with a feather touch. Our boy is…delicate. He hasn’t found himself yet.”

“Our boy!?”

Addressing me Rosemary croons. “You can suck on them if you do as I say. Does that sound fair?”

“Mm.” I nod.

“Good boy.”

“What did you mean, our boy?”

“Shhh.” Staring down at me, her storm cloud eyes seeming to swirl, Rosemary says. “Touch me higher, Jeffrey. Closer.”

She didn’t have to tell me what she was referring to. With a hand on the tops of each of her thighs I listen and obey. I slide my hands higher up her legs and pull them closer together. Her flesh was different than Daisy’s. Beneath my hands she felt…fuller, plumper, more substantial. The softness was still there as well as the warmth. I stop with my hands framing her genitals on either side.

“Yes, yes!” My wife nods, her face lighting up in excitement.

“Help him, my dear.” Rosemary says. “Bring him the rest of the way.”

Daisy stretches out her legs, resting them along the tops of Rosemary’s thighs while sort of hugging my shoulders. Reaching down she lays her left hand over my right one. Looking into my eyes she whispers. “It’s okayyy.” As she says that she gently lifts my hand from Rosemary’s leg. She finds no resistance. Then, in one smooth motion, she turns my hand and places it against the flank of Rosemary’s girthy rod.

“Hah!” I gasp.

For a moment I tense…then immediately relax again. I was touching a penis! One that wasn’t my own. And the sky hadn’t fallen on top of me. Guiding my hand Daisy runs it softly up and down. The sensation was new. The flesh beneath the skin was so firm, like a flexed muscle, yet the skin was so soft and so smooth. It wasn’t anything like mine, even when I was hard. Mine felt like a stiff digit, this felt like an organ. A thing unto itself. The skin was wet from my wife’s saliva, causing the the drying skin to become tacky and grippy. But my touch was so gentle my hand slide along it with ease.Being so close I could smell her even stronger. Musky, earthy…it was a heady perfume.

“Mmm.” I smile as I continue to rub up and down along the side of Rosemary’s penis.

When Daisy sits back again I realize that she hadn’t be guiding me for quite some time.

“Use your other hand now, Jeffrey.”

As natural as waves lapping a beach, when my right comes lower in its stroke my left hand rises to join it on the way up again. Ohhhh! Touching a penis wasn’t bad. Not at all! In fact…I really quite liked it. This was all making my own spent ‘dicklet’ start to grow again. My hands around it like I was cupping a hot tea I stroke up and down and up and down. I smile as I feel her hardness firm to my touch. She was enjoying this too. I was making her feel good!

“You’re doing great, baby.” Daisy whispers. “You’re doing so good!”

In her voice I hear the quiet but powerful urging. This was turning her on! The sight of her husband servicing a big dick had her fires running hot. And I would like to think that I had something to do with that nectar wetting her pubes that I could feel touch my pinkies on the down stroke. She grabs her titties and begins to fondle herself. Seeing my wife so riled up was a natural aphrodisiac My resurgent pecker had become stiff as a nail.

“Stroke longer.” Rosemary’s voice guides me. “Don’t be afraid of the knob.”

I do as she says, stroking her now right to her tip. Her fat knob felt different from the rest. Spongy, yet firm. Not entirely unlike a medium-rare steak in the pan. I am careful to avoid the piercing. Thankfully, with the way I held my wrists a little bit apart as the rest of my slender hands encircled the rest of her, it provided a little slot for her ring to glide through. As my hands slide over her most tender place Rosemary lets out a soft sigh and her big cock swells bigger. Such power! It was like a great beast tensing up and preparing to pounce.

“Touch my balls.” Rosemary says.

On the next down stroke I let my hands run lower. They brush Daisy’s supple inner thighs along the way. We share a glance and an excited grin. This was an adventure like no other. I caress my hands over her scrotum, my fingers following the wrinkles. So soft! So pliable! Her nut sack was like a cozy blanket. Then I cup my fingers beneath her big plum sized testes and give them a gentle lift. So heavy! How much cum must they hold?

I was still fondling her nuts, and having a damn fine time doing it too, when my next order comes.

“Very good, darling.” Rosemary says. “Now…kiss it.”

“Kiss…it?” I whisper.

“Yes. Kiss my cock, Jeffrey.” She says, her voice calm and in control. “Kiss my cock…now.”

I look up to Daisy. With wide, rapt eyes she nods. “It’s okay. Kiss it. Kiss it, baby.”

I stare at the huge member. It did look…awfully inviting. I take a deep breath, close my eyes, then slowly lean forward.

“Mm!” I whimper when my soft lips meet warm skin. “Mmm.” I hum as I feel it’s living energy pulse against my mouth. “Mmmm!” I lean into it, pressing my lips harder as my nose runs across the side. And then…something happens. I couldn’t describe it with a million words. As my mind came to embrace the reality of my situation it hits me. My mouth was right now on a real, live penis! A big throbbing female COCK! That realization…touches something deep, deep inside of me. At that moment a sort of peaceful transcendence washes over me. I was centered, anchored, I was precisely where I was supposed to be. Parting my lips slightly I lightly suck against the hard flesh, my clumsy efforts crystalizing all at once into a true…kiss. “MMMMMM!”