I’m told I’m a tease to leave Poly Play just sitting out there without wrapping up the story. What can I say, I’m a cock tease, but I always come through with the goods. 😜
There wasn’t much left to the story but it seemed more than could be told in one telling. I never saw it but Coupe and Lady got hot and heavy on the chaise lounge after we vacated it. Damn, I miss all the good stuff. I’d have paid good money to see that.
After kissing El Jefe and coming over to Daddy to see if he approved of all I had done, I didn’t see much else. I was still wondering how Coupe was taking all this. Even though I’m quite timid myself sometimes, I worried about how he was taking this initial foray into Poly life.
Daddy pointed in front of him and put a pillow down for me to kneel. He pulled his shorts down and commanded me to suck. I was at once thankful to be given this duty and relieved that I would be occupied with something that kept me from view. I was feeling overwhelmed by it all and suddenly shy. I took his cock in my mouth and wrapped my arms around his legs. My face was completely hidden by his thighs and my hair. Blessed anonymity, I love you so.
Apparently, while I was going down on Daddy, Coupe was also getting a blowjob right behind me on the chaise. I saw and heard nothing. Goddess and El Jefe were on the couch next to us basking in the glow of their experience.
Goddess leaned over and gave Daddy a kiss. After a while of me going down on him, he chose for me to stop. I came up for air and joined the conversation with El Jefe and Goddess. Coupe and Lady and disappeared to their room. Later, Lady told us she had taken Coupe to the room for a proper fucking.
As the four of us were talking, Coupe and Lady came to the sliding glass door naked and made faces at us through the glass. Coupe pressed his naked ass to the steamy glass and what a cute, tight, young ass it was too. I had never seen him naked before. Seems I missed quite a lot while I was face down in Daddy’s lap.
Daddy took me into our room and fucked me hard. His hand on my neck, his voice whispering to me that I was his. I was his slut, his slave, his whore. Damn that gets me twisted up in such an incredible fervor.
Later in the afternoon, I was on the couch with Lady. I think everyone was having snacks at that point. After all the sex and alcohol, everyone was hungry. I had my head on Lady’s lap. She was whispering things to me as the others talked and ate. I was still in a bit of a stupor from the day.
“You love being watched. You love being the center of attention. You little tease, you love us watching you and seeing you on display. You perform for us and we want to see what you do.” As she whispered such provocative things in my ear I wondered about them. Do I? Do I love being watched? Am I hungry for that kind of attention? I honestly didn’t know if she was reading me or talking about her desire to watch. I had only been a helper in the events of that particular day. I was not at all the center of things. Goddess and El Jefe were the birthday pair and we treated them thusly. In my drunken musings as I listened to Lady’s words I wondered about what I was and what I wanted to be. Food for thought, anyway.