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Yes Sir

True story:

"T" and I have been swinging for several years. This is one of our first adventures.
T and I were looking for new ways to express our love and passion for one another and had turned to new games. A few times I had blindfolded her and pretended to be more than one person with the use of toys. She loved this and it always made her orgasm like crazy, but she knew it was all pretend. I finally got up the courage to ask a guy I knew and trusted if he would help me fulfill T's fantasy. Tom, my best friend since high school, never had much luck with the ladies, but when he had a girl, she stayed satisfied. I explained what I had in mind and he readily agreed. So I call up T and told her that when I came over that night, I wanted her in her sexiest lingerie and blindfolded. Tom and I met after work at Hooters for, what else but wings, beer and eye candy. I thought 11:30 would never come. Finally, we left and went over to T's house at the appointed time. I opened the door and gave instructions by hand signal for Tom to walk in step with me and make as little noise as possible. I peeked into her bedroom and there she was, obedient as a spaniel, dressed in small bits of lace and nylon, blindfold on, and quivering with anticipation. I asked if she was ready. She said she had heard the door unlock and had quickly finished her preparations. Tom and I went into the bedroom and removed our clothes and I ordered T up onto her knees and kneel to worship cock in a stern voice. These were the same sort of things I had done before so she wasn't surprised. I leaned in close and whispered in her ear that would be a very special night, and it would be one to remember for a very long time. I told her that we were not alone and that if she had anything specific to ask, I was to be referred to as "master" and her new stud was to be called simply "Sir." I stepped back and let Tom step up close. I said, " I have this big hard cock for you, tell me how you want to suck it." She said, "Oh please give me your hard cock, I am hungry for you." "I never said it was my cock." With that, I gestured to Tom that he should gently grab her head and direct his dick into her mouth, which he did. Of course she still thought this was all pretend, but after just a minute, she stopped and asked, "Something is different. What have you done?" I told her not to ask questions and get back to work. I then directed her onto her hands and knees and told her that Sir was going to fuck her from behind and drive her face into the pillows until she screamed with pleasure. Tom kept looking at me as if I might change my mind but I only smiled and stroked myself, watching. He got on his knees behind her and rubbed his cock up and down the lips of her pussy from clit to asshole. She would jump and cry out a little at each end. She begged, "Please, Sir. Please put your cock inside me. I want to feel your pulsing dick puonding into me, please give me what I need." He slipped the head in slowly, just a bit at a time, until he was balls deep in my girlfriend. He sat still like that for a long moment, letting her adjust to his size and taking pleasure from her cunt muscles working him over. T has a very talented pussy. While this was happening, I was moving to the far side of the bed as quietly as I could. They started rocking together, back and forth, with no rhythm at all, like two teenagers just figuring out how to make that magic. As they settled down into a good rhythm, I started giving commands from the other side of the bed. She jumped like a shock had gone through her and asked, "How are you doing that with your voice?" "What do you mean?" "It sounds like you are speaking from the other side of the room." "I am." I thought the game was up and she was going to rip off the mask and throw us both out. But she lay there for a moment, thinking. She twisted around, and reached for his cock once again and said, "Well then, let me have this so I can fuck you properly Sir. Giving orders from the sideline is fine if you want but, This is my surprise and I will play with it the way I like." With that, she pulled him down on top of her by the convienient handle she had hold of and plunged him into her in one stroke, screaming out her first major orgasm of the night. He fucked her like he was about to get caught, pounding her pussy mercilessly, which was exactly what she wanted. She was cumming repeatedly like a machine gun crying out for him to fuck her harder and harder. I could see that this had gotten out of my control, so I went around to where they were on the bed and silently stopped Tom. "Wait, wait, no, don't stop! Where are you going?" She cried out. I told her, "Since when are you in charge of this encounter? It is stop, go, cum, or no, according to MY whim, not yours." "Oh yes, oh yes, please, anything you ask only please let me have more of that beautiful cock." "Is that some good cock?" "Oh yes, so good and so gentle, I love it." "You want more?" "Please!" "How do you want it? In you face, your pussy, your ass?" Tom wrinkled his nose at the last suggestion. By prearrangement, he never made a single sound throughout the night. She reached up and took Tom in her hand and said, "Whatever you desire Master, I live to pleasure you." She kissed Tom's pulsing rod and drew the head into her mouth. With her other hand she began to masturbate herself. As she was approaching a self-induced orgasm, she stopped and said he could have anything he could imagine, any desire, nothing would be denied him. With hand gestures to me, he let me know he wanted to fuck her doggie-style again. I told her she was to get on hands and knees. I think she was expecting to be penetrated anally, but was pleasantly surprised when Tom slipped easily back into her dripping cunt for the power-fuck of her life. He was fucking her so hard he knocked her off her hands and so she was on hands and elbows. Then, in the throes of yet another mind ripping climax, she collapsed onto the bed and Tom would have slipped out if he hadn't been holding her by the hips and then held on, supporting her lower half as he continued to thrust riding wave after wave of her orgasms. I could tell he was getting close and he looked at me for final approval. When I nodded, he came. Erupting like a volcano, pumping load after load deep into her. All time T screamming for 'more, more' and 'fill it up,' and 'Oh God I think I am losing my mind.' After that, things kind of quieted down and they both lay across the bed at odd angles, gasping for breath, his cock, still half-hard, within her yet. She started to reach for her mask but I stopped her and told her not yet. Tom rolled out of the bed and whispered to me that he had to go and would see me tomorrow. I went to the front door and let him out. I came back in and rolled into the bed, touching my beautiful lady for the first time tonight. I slipped the mask off and kissed her. I pushed my throbbing cock into her cum-filled slit and gently stroked in and out, but all that combined fluid and the thought of getting sloppy seconds with my own girlfriend had me so turned on I came quickly. She was so full of cum I don't think she was even aware that I had cum because she said, "That's ok, I am tired too." I started thinking she may have thought I had just pulled off a really elaborate illusion. I asked how she liked that and she just smiled and went to sleep.
The next day the three of us had lunch together at a local coffee shop, which was frustrating to T because she wanted to talk about what had happened the night before. I told her "You can speak candidly in front of Tom, even though you've just met. T, I would like to introduce you to the man you have previously only known as 'Sir.'" They both looked at each other bashfully, and smiled. She told Tom, "I hope to see you next time, Sir." He said he would love that and that maybe next time we could all play together.
Sadly, that never came to pass. A few months later Tom contracted spinal meningitis from one of his clients. He died over the Christmas holidays.

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