My first Bi experience.

Getting ready Saturday morning, I asked Master if he wanted me to shave even though I was only a tiny bit stubbly, He replied “Oh yes I think so.” Hmmmm does that mean he definitely wants me to play, he’d been like an over excited school boy all morning. “Are you wanting me to play today, with V ?” I nervously asked, please don’t push me, I thought. “Yes, me and S want a nice show.” My eyes widen, “A show ? I don’t thi……” I started to say. “You want to please Master don’t you ? You don’t want to disappoint me do you ? You’re not going to show me up, are you ?” Master asked me. I looked up at him and replied No to each question but my eyes gave me away, pleading with him to not force me to do anything.

Of course I’d never want to disappoint him, make him angry, certainly not showing him up in front of another D/s couple, but even that was scary, even though it was my fantasy and I wrote about it in my novel, in reality it was still scary. Master knew I was very nervous, “Don’t worry about it, we are just going to meet up, have a chat and a drink, then play.” He told me. “What so there’s no option of playing today ? “ I asked, “Nope,” Was the simple reply, giving his evil devilish chuckle he does when he knows he’s pushing me out of my comfort zone. I didn’t reply as there was nothing I could say, so I continued to get ready, showered, shaved, moisturised, I dried my hair then asked Master how he would like me to do my hair. “ You like to braid it or do you want it down ?” He asked, “Well looking at the weather, you will want the roof down, I don’t want wind swept hair. How about a ponytail ?” I asked. “Yes, good idea, It’s easier to drag you about with that.” His evil chuckle started again, so I went to put my hair up. Then asked what he wanted me to wear, he told me to put the dress on that I wore for the club the other week. Then asked if I had matching bra and panties, I said, “Yes, I’ve a peachy colour set and they would go with my dress.” “Good sounds like you’re sorted then.” Master told me, giving me a playful smack on my butt.

Soon I was all ready, I went downstairs to watch TV for a bit, soon falling asleep. I’m not sure how long I dozed off for but I was aware that Master had been messaging me, so when I woke up properly I looked at whatsapp and he had. Put your small paddle in my naughty bag please Serf, it said. There were a few angry emoji’s sent when I hadn’t replied but I quickly apologised, explaining I had dozed off, asking him to bring the bag down with him when he’s ready. He did so I put the paddle inside. He’s certainly preparing to play, I thought.

We left around noon to go and meet the couple, V ( the girl ) S ( the guy ). It took around an hour to reach the secret location. It was like a conservative club, a large room by the bar, tables dotted around then a big hall, with a small stage at one end. I imagine this could be used for parties, keep fit classes, line dancing, and watching shows on the stage.

S let us in, a tall, muscular guy, around the same age as us, I think. His foot was in a heavy metal cage, after he fell down a pothole, breaking the bones above his ankle. The only way to fix his leg was by holding it together with nuts, bolts and supporting it altogether with a cage outside his leg. He will be out of action for the next 4 months, it looked incredibly painful and very very heavy. V said he was already a grumpy bear with the lack of playing and going to clubs which they do weekly.

V was sat at a table, a happy, friendly smile, along with a very sexy body, she was lovely. Long dark brown hair, very pretty face, and a curvaceous body from what I could see. We kissed, “Are you nervous ?” She asked, I replied, “Yes,” Hugging me she said “Don’t be, just do what you are comfy with, if it’s nothing, that’s fine, if we play, that’s fine.” Immediately I felt at ease with both of them. Like the other couple, they were just like us, so chatting became very easy.

We sat at a table, Master had taken a cider to have with lemonade, I had brought with me Southern Comfort, I had already poured a little lime cordial in the bottle with 2 cans of lemonade. This time I ensured I drank it, to help me relax, but to be honest, the setting made me feel more comfy, just us and them, maybe it was the club scene that put me off a bit.

V gave us good advice for the club scene though, she told us to always stay together when either one of us played. Even if I sat by his side, stroking his back, massaging his balls, so you feel like you are playing together. They both said if you play separately, the jealous monster will come out, it’s only natural. And it could lead to ending your relationship. Even though you are there to play, you must be together. S said, “Even if you’re not allowed to play for punishment, you still stay with him, kissing, holding his hands, stroking his back. It is a recipe to disaster if you don’t. This was different to how the other couple was, the guy was there for his wife, he was happy to let her just play and as long as she had fun, that’s all that mattered. But I know from our first time at the club, I couldn’t do that. Master agreed with this advice, so next time that’s what we will do. Maybe if I’m there involved in just being with him, I may feel like playing.

So we sat chatting for a few hours, they were so easy to talk to and talk about anything. You know serious stuff, or just plain stupid stuff, it felt like we had known them for years. S then told V that it was time to go to the office, we didn’t know why until she came back just wearing stockings. She has a fabulous figure, big boobs and her nipples were pierced, a lovely curvaceous bottom. She walked straight over to me, whispered, “Don’t be scared,” And then she started kissing me, her soft lips gentle against mine, her tongue occasionally poking into my mouth, tasting sweet. I happily kissed her back, my tongue exploring hers and her mouth, one hand went to her head as I rested my fingers through her hair, we kissed for a long time, every now and then V would ask if I was still scared, or if I was alright. I would nod or whisper yes back to her. There’s something about kissing that is just lovely, Master isn’t a big kisser, so kissing V, I was just loving it. Then I heard S say, “So Serf, do you think you are ready to have sex with V ?” I never hesitated, saying yes quickly.

S showed Master where to get some gym mats and put them in the middle of the hall, whilst they were busy, V took her time to tell me not to be nervous, if there’s anything I don’t like, to just tell her, I smiled at her, yes I trusted V would help me do this. I took my dress off and my underwear, then taking our drinks we went to the hall. The mats were held together like jigsaw pieces, but Master hadn’t attached them so V and I got down on our knees and fastened them together, Master and S sat on the steps leading to the stage. It did feel like we were putting a show on for them. I passed my glasses to Master, then settled on the mat next to V.

We continued kissing for ages until V worked towards my ear, kissing, licking, nibbling it, anyone doing that sets my insides all a quiver, as she nibbled my neck. At this point I had one arm holding me up and the other in V’s hair, I kissed and nibbled her neck as she did mine. She played with my tits, squeezing my nipples, not hard, but hard enough to really feel it. I wish my nipples just didn’t react like this. Slowly I moved my arm down to her side, stroking the side of her breast, gently scratching her back, legs, thighs and breast. I felt her nipples, but was conscious of her piercings, remembering how much they used to hurt me, I didn’t want to hurt her. So I didn’t touch them for long. V still continued to ask if I was okay, then asked me to lie down, saying “Don’t be scared,” as she lay next to me. By this time, Master and S had moved some chairs right by the mats.

V looked at me, kissing again, “Okay ?” I smiled, nodding my head. She was so attentive, making sure I was happy, comfortable and felt okay. Slowly she began working lower, little kisses, licks going down my tummy, then towards my pussy. She ran her hand over my legs stopping in the middle, I don’t think I reacted but V stroked my arm and legs, just telling me to lie back and relax, whilst she fingered my pussy. One thing I noticed was how well V used both hands, I’m rubbish at doing two things at once, which is crazy because I played the piano for years as a kid. But if I’m giving Master a blowjob, I struggle to massage his balls or just cup them, I end up losing my rhythm. But V circled my clit with her fingers, giving it light taps, the other hand reached for my nipples, squeezing them, twisting them gently, then she sat by me, her fingers entering me. She stroked my legs and arms again, “Okay ?” “Yes” I replied. So her fingers pushed into my pussy, flicking about inside and Holy Fluff, she found my G-spot, I felt the sensation build up, I began moaning quietly, as the flicks quickened I felt my release, I squirted all over the mat until she’s sat in it, I’m lay on it but neither of us cared. I heard Master say, “Bloody hell, V has found that spot in seconds, it took years for me.” We laughed, “I know where to look,” V told him. As she began playing with my clit again, her fingers entered me once more, again waiting for the sign from me that I was close, her flicking became stronger as I groaned louder, another orgasm building inside me. I couldn’t believe it when I felt myself squirting again. And I don’t mean a tiny amount. I gush. This time V didn’t remove her fingers, she continued to grind into me, stroking my inner thighs, she told me to relax, her voice so quiet, it made you relax straight away. Though I wasn’t sure at the time, it felt like V was fisting me, though it didn’t hurt like it did when Master tries to do it. Later I asked Master if she was fisting me and how much of her fist went in. He said, “Yes she fisted you and pretty much got it all in. But S had told Master that she does have flexible fingers so she would be able to fist most pussies. I felt another rush, another orgasm erupted out of me as I gushed over the mats again.
In total, or put it this way, I think the total times I squirted was 8 or more, I lost count after 8. Where the hell does that much squirt  come from ? Seriously as soon as I emptied out, it was full again, ready to gush all over us. But I’m not gonna say it wasn’t fun, because it was. Every time I thought, that’s it, I’m totally spent, I’d get another rush. Finally I think V stopped because her arms must have been aching by now, she certainly knows how to please.

“I think Serf may need a good girl spanking,” Master told her. She looked at me and went to roll me over. Again the little touches feel so amazing, as she rubbed my wet bottom, suddenly she slapped one cheek. I gasped, wow that stung. And again, sensing I was just about to ouch out loud, she hushed me, rubbing my cheek, the slapping it again, the sting felt so powerful, even Master doesn’t hand spank that hard. But she continued on the one side, then began on the other. After every slap, she checked I was ok. They didn’t make my eyes water, but OUCHIE, they hurt. They stung like hell.I heard Master and S talking about my rosy cheeks, Master said, “Oh I will see if she put the paddle in the bag, like I told her.” Coming back in, he passed it to V. She looked at it, saying “This is the time when you should have forgotten to put it in the bag Serf.” “I couldn’t, he told me to put it in, so of course I’m gonna put it in. I was doing as I’m told.” I laughed.

“Ok, ready ?” V asked me. “Yes,” I replied. The first wallop with that paddle left me cursing under my breath, “Oh yes, she’s liking that,” Master said. Another wallop, I think V was enjoying this as she didn’t ask if I was ok as often as before. What I did notice was she liked to cover my entire cheek, Master had to tell her not to go too high because of the internal tens machine I have inside me, so she liked to go to the side of my cheeks instead. Quite evil really, LOL. She then changed to the other side, taking my breath away on some goes. This time V checked if I was ok, did I want to continue, “Errrrrrr yes,” I replied, doubting how many more I could handle. “Ermm you may have to stop soon, otherwise her arse will still be crimson and bruised for Monday,” Someone said, I think it was S but I honestly don’t remember, “Okay, how many more, you decide ?” V asked. I chickened out by saying 2, then saying not hard, when V asked how hard I wanted them, She gave me 2 mild wallops then put the paddle down. “I can understand why you make a great switch, you’re pretty good at spanking,” I giggled. Getting up, I kissed V, saying thank you to her. V then crawled over to S and laid her head on his chest, between his legs, I think there were some soft, gentle chatting going on between them, but it looked really lovely to watch. Master came over to me and kissed me, “Well done Serf, you’ve really done me proud, I’m very very pleased with you.” “Thank you Master,” I whispered.

 

We sat on the mats for a while chatting again, S had a look at the paddle, “Mmmm it feels like it’s pretty strong. Come here,” He said to V. She giggled and went towards him, turning herself around, so her round bottom was just at the right place. S began spanking V with the paddle, no noise came from her, the noise of each slap made my eyes water, “Was V going this hard on me? do you ? or is it because the hall echoes ?” I asked. “It’s hard to tell when someone else is doing it,” Master said. I noticed again, S liked to spank all around her cheeks but neither of them touched sit spots or legs, like Master likes to do. He enjoyed using the paddle so Master told me to look up where I bought it from. We talked about other toys we’ve —  no wait, that’s not right, toys I’ve bought that Master loved, the CPS or high impact cane or loopy. Master suggested bringing the CPS one time…..MMMMMmm,, then I think I may forget.

S then asked V to give him a blowjob, we watched for a while, then I asked Master if he would like one. “After this, I’m enjoying watching. Go and stroke her bottom at the same time.” I crawled towards V, feeling her hot cheeks, gently tickling over her bottom, over her back, until S said, “Oh you interrupted her concentration.” I continued only for a minute or so, I wasn’t sure I was doing the right thing by interrupting their time. So I moved back and enjoyed watching. But on 2 occasions I saw S place his hand on her head, and she stopped moving, I wasn’t sure what she was doing. “Stay there,” then after awhile she went back to sucking him off.

He told her she was a good girl, then asked if she would like to masterbate, she replied, “Yes Please,” then moved back onto the mat. Sitting on her feet, legs wide, her fingers began, rubbing her clit, smacking it, both hands seemed to be working, she would lick her fingers, sucking her juices from them, before continuing. Fingers inside, fingers outside, rolling, smacking her clit, when she squirted really quickly. Sucking her fingers to get as much of it as possible. When she finished she gave a shy giggle and looked at S. He called her over again to continue with his blowjob.

Then it happened again, where V stayed still. Today I asked Master what she was doing, he said “She was holding him in her throat, so she had been going lower and lower then stopped when his cock was down her throat and she was licking his balls.” That idea was such a no no, Master tries to get me to deep throat, I’ve managed a few times but it terrifies me.

Anyway let’s carry on, S then tells V to give Master some attention, so Master told me to give S some attention. Now we hadn’t talked about blowjobs earlier, so I hadn’t mentioned that I like nibbling cock, and watching V, she was definitely only sucking him off, no teeth seemed to be involved. So I chose to follow her way. S’s cock was quite big, his girth very wide, so I struggled to fit him in my mouth, though I tried my best, he leant forward to squeeze my tits, they must seem very small in comparison to V’s, then enjoyed fingering me, playing with the rings. It’s something he wants V to get, I think she may not have a choice now. He liked hearing them jingle and he had mentioned before about the idea of padlocking them so V couldn’t masterbate. So I really think it won’t be long before she gets them done. I heard Master ask V where he should cum, in her mouth or over her, and heard her say over me. I was continuing giving S his blowjob when I heard him say,  “Oh somebody needs to clean up Masters cum.” I looked at V and saw her covered but I didn’t move. This is something I tend not to do, unless I’m told. “Go on,” Master told me,” you’ve just been ordered to do tidy up V.” Realising I wasn’t going to get out of it, I said to V, “This is something, I never normally do.” I wasn’t going to throw a tantrum after such a lovely play and I certainly didn’t want to show Master up, but now I’ve done it once, I’ve a feeling I’m going to be made to do it all the time. She giggled, as I licked up Master’s cum off her tits, neck, face and tummy, I’m going to be honest, not something I enjoyed, I’m just not a huge fan of cum. But both Doms seemed pleased with our play as we sat down chatting some more. I said “Next time, maybe I will try playing with you if you help me a bit.” She said, “Yes, in your own time.” “I feel guilty I’ve not played with you but I hope you’ve had fun.” I said, “Oh yes,” V told me. “So I can come again then?” I asked hopefully. V laughed, “Yes you can.”  

We sat down and talked for a while longer, then started to say we better go, the dogs will be starving. I asked V if she wanted help to tidy up, she said “No, I’ve got it all ready.”   “Are you sure ?” I asked again. “Yes honestly it’s fine.” The guys were still talking, so I went to get dressed, putting everything away that we had brought, asking if there was a bin fo the empty bottles. S said “Don’t worry about that, we will clear up.”
We thanked them for a very eventful day, a very exciting, brilliant day, one I hope to repeat. Master and I chatted about it for the entire drive home. What was lovely was that Master came to sit by me at times, held my hand, kissed me, stroked my hair, told me I was being his really good girl and that simple act made the play so much better, I understand why they said stay together in the club. It just reinforces our love and strong bond that we have.
So my first Bi experience was pretty fanfuckintastic. I still feel very strongly about not wanting to go down on a girl, I’m happy doing what I did this time, plus using fingers or toys but I just don’t want to do that, even though I know Master wants me too. But I’m looking forward to our next afternoon with them, even though hit was more like spending 6 hours with them. Blimey didn’t feel that long but it was. Time flies when you’re having fun.