0 comments/ 36459 views/ 7 favorites He Should Be So Lucky! By: PaxosDaGreek This story is not real. The characters are not real and have not had their names changed. Some similar events with some similar characters may have happened in the past but are unlikely to again. Therefore any similarities with persons alive or dead are purely coincidental.... I've known Danny Davis for forty three years. Ever since I was four years old. We grew up together in a small village in a farming county. He was the good looking confident one who came from a family who were happy to spend their money. I was the lanky "nice" guy. The one who all Danny's girlfriends shared their problems with without ever realizing I fancied the pants off them. I came from parents who wouldn't spend a penny in case they needed it later. As teenagers we tried hard to shag anything that moved. He usually succeeded but I was the one who had the long term steady relationships. His always failed simply because he couldn't keep it in his trousers so the girls moved on. My first long term relationship was with a girl who had been abused as a child. She had hang-ups which prevented her from reaching orgasm. We spent four years trying just about everything conceivable to achieve that goal. Several of those conceivables included Danny. Accidently "flashing" herself to him one day led to groping the next and the groping led to fucking and fucking led to threesomes etc. You know the games people play. I learnt all the hard lessons that need to be learnt about these games. I knew you have to be really careful. Before, during and after the events. I also knew how he worked, what he liked and how he would react to certain triggers. This made him the ideal man for our game.... Thirty years later. After several long term failed relationships and at the age of twenty six I met my wife Sarah. We have been together for twenty three years and married for seventeen. I couldn't ask for a better wife in every way but after two kids and twenty odd years of the same person, we are both looking to spice things up a bit. She has never been adventurous and our sex life has always been strictly vanilla. Changing this was going to be a mighty task. She had had weight problems but was now a svelte size 12/14 with fabulous C cup boobs which were still well intact due to not breast feeding. Overall she's in good shape for the wrong side of forty. I even managed to get her to go Brazilian but the landing strip is a bit more of an airfield than a strip. At forty seven, I still drink way too much wine. I gave up the dreaded death sticks six years ago but have remained tetchy ever since. I never really regained my previous laid back attitude to everything but I'm working on it. My work had all but come to a halt in the financial crisis currently affecting the world and I am too old to keep up the exhausting physical work involved so a new business venture was desperately required. Following the Fifty shades trilogy, the fastest expanding retail market in the UK was sex toys, especially bondage gear and sexy lingerie. And so was born my business. After experimenting with drop shipping, crap suppliers led me to holding stock of most of what I sell. One or two of everything in each available size and colour. Sarah had built up quite a collection of the stuff I sold. I never got to see enough of her in it though. And so.. After completing the Fifty Shades trilogy, Sarah and I were discussing our own sex life and what we would like to do to improve things. Sarah struggled to come up with anything directly, being either too embarrassed or simply not prepared to say what she wants for fear of appearing "slutty". In her eyes the worst thing possible. I tried to make suggestions but fearing she would consider me too perverted I had to be careful. After all, she says she won't do bondage, won't do role play, won't masturbate. Only very recently has she started giving blow jobs. Not too sure why the sudden change but who am I to complain? No flavour except vanilla. But occasionally she lets the odd thing slip which gives me slight insights to what she might like. She likes the idea of being caught. She could, at a stretch become a discreet accidental flasher. She likes being photographed and even sends me photos of herself with a little prompting. Sometimes her sex is clearly very excited so she (or someone else) has clearly had a jolly good fiddle. She will admit to neither.. I put forward the suggestion of a third person. Not immediately shouted down I suggested maybe she might like the thrill of being admired and felt up by someone else. When she said that person could get out of control, she softened at the idea of me being around to 'watch out for her'. Discreetly of course. "But why would I want her to do that, let alone watch" she questioned. "Simple. I like to see you get turned on. It turns me on" When the question of "who" arose I already had someone in mind. Someone I had often thought perhaps Sarah had a bit of previous with. One drunken New Years eve I had managed to persuade her to go out without knickers on. I well remember him sat on the floor while she allowed him a good look and possibly a fiddle. I was otherwise engaged giving a young lady a new years kiss so I don't remember it too clearly. We had also had a break in our relationship while I stupidly went off with a blonde with a sob story... (Never trust a blonde with a sob story. They are all trouble.) I have always wondered whether he had made the most of the opportunity to shag yet another of my girlfriends. When I suggested his name she didn't even bat an eyelid. She knew he was the obvious choice. So a scenario was born. She would get to go as far as she chose with someone who she may have had previous with and all with knowledge that, unknown to him, I was there to look out for her. A win win win situation. Seemed a little familiar.... Danny Davis was kind of surprised when his old friends Paul and Sarah walked in to the pub. He had rarely seen them since their party on Millennium Eve. She had made it clear to him that whatever there had been between them was no more and that it must never come out. His constant close proximity was driving her mad and she was constantly scared of the truth coming out. Bar the occasional meet in the supermarket he had stayed well clear. As far as he knew they never drank in this pub even though it was an easy walk to their house. Damn she looked hot. He had heard she had lost a load of weight and she looked great in tight jeans, a semi transparent blouse and some kind of corset thing underneath. He was surprised to see her drinking as she always drove. "Ha!" he remembered, she also does reckless things when she drinks. Like letting him look up her skirt when she had no knickers on. When they were seated at their restaurant table Danny continued his conversation with the guys from work he had agreed to have a few beers after work with. After her main course and four Double Gin & Tonics the toilet was calling for Sarah. As she walked towards the ladies she 'noticed' Danny and his friends at their table. She motioned a quick "hi" and disappeared into the ladies. Danny was astonished at how good she looked. Tight jeans always did it for him. When she came out she came right over. "Hiya Danny. How are you?" She asked "Yeh cool" he replied "You look great" he said with a hint of flirt in his voice "You okay?" "Yeh, the kids are away for the weekend with Paul's brother on his boat so we came out for a bite. First time in here and it's close to home so we walked". She stood in front of him and he was transfixed. She really had lost some weight but still had great tits. The corset thing she was wearing under her top showed them off to great effect and the bottom of it didn't quite meet her waistband so there was a brief flash of a very flat tummy when she moved. "Well nice to see you" she said." Let's not leave it so long next time" " Kind of ironic" he thought as she walked back to our table. A sweet and two more G&T's later Danny walked up to the table and went to say goodbye as his friends were leaving. "Hi mate. Sarah said you were here. Come and have drink with us. I haven't seen you for yonks" I said enthusiastically. "Well if you're sure" "Yeh. I'll go get them in. Pint?" "Yeh. Cool" "Another Gin Sarah?" " Yes please. Don't get the chance very often" While I was at the bar, Danny asked Sarah about her clothes and particularly the corset thing she was wearing. "It's a bustier" she said. "it's one of the ones Paul sells on his website". "Website?" Danny questioned. "Yeh. When the kitchen work got light he needed something to pay the bills so he set up a website and Ebay shop selling lingerie and stuff. He does alright and I get lots of really gorgeous stuff at wholesale price. If he's really lucky I might even model some of it for him" she said with a cheeky grin and a glint her eye. " Lucky bastard" Danny probably thought. I returned laden with two pints and her gin and we sat chatting. She made him feel very comfortable and I have to say it was easy to see why we had been friends for such a long time. I felt a little guilty that there was a good reason she was being so nice. They rang the last orders bell. "We can have another here or why we don't we go back to ours. We can have a couple there and you're only a walk or a short taxi ride away" "Yes come on" Sarah chimed in "It's early yet and it's really nice to see you" she continued putting her hand on his thigh. "Go on." she said "Alright already. Stop nagging woman" he joked and we sauntered out into the warm summer air. Sarah grabbed both our hands, put them over her shoulders and with an arm around each of our waists we took the five minute walk home. Mysteriously two more buttons on her blouse had come undone and Danny got a proper eyeful of her heaving breasts all the way home, the half cups of her bustier only just covering her nipples and his hand was continually 'accidently' brushing her breast. "So what's this website you've set up?" Danny asked as we walked onto the drive. "We'll show you" I replied. ***************************************************************************************** "So you buy all this stuff whole sale in bulk and then sell it through Ebay or on this website?" Danny asked incredulously. He had the laptop on the table in front of him. Sarah sat to his left with her blouse gaping a little and showing bare flesh almost as far as her nipples. I was stood over his right shoulder showing him my website pages. It happened to be on the one showing the full outfit part of which Sarah was wearing. "And this is what she has on now?" he asked "Yep. I pay fifteen pounds plus VAT for that and sell it for £39.99 including post. People can't get enough of them" The page he was looking at was a picture of a brunette rather like Sarah wearing a black strapless bustier with white flowers embroidered up the front and across the chest .It had laced slits up the front under each breast. Also in the picture she is wearing a matching black and white G string. "Are you wearing the matching knickers too?" he asked with a cheeky grin. Sarah looked at me and then at him. Dead pan she said "actually I've got the knickers from another set on" "OOhh. Come on then, let's have a proper look" said Danny optimistically "A proper look at what?" replied Sarah rather coyly. "What you're wearing" he said "It's a bustier " she retorted in mock disgust. "Whatever. Let's have a proper look" Sarah looked at me questioningly. "I don't know why you're looking at me like that" I said in mock indignation. "I don't mind. It's only Danny" "Okay" she mumbled sarcastically. She undid the remaining buttons of the blouse in mock shyness and removed it leaving her stood there in the bustier and her jeans. "Nice. Is it soft?" Danny asked. "Yes. See. Feel it" I said. I immediately put out my hand to Sarahs right breast and tucked my forefinger into her right bra cup and then ran my hand from left to right rubbing my thumb over her nipple on the outside and then my forefinger over it on the inside "Excuse me" said Sarah in mock disgust. Danny got brave and copied the move I'd made but this time to her left breast. As he moved his hand from left to right she looked at him and said " Eexxcuse me! Who said you could feel it like that?" He moved his hand back from right to left. His forefinger flicking across her barely covered nipple inside her bra cup closely followed by his thumb on the outside for the second time in 5 seconds. "Sorry" he said." I just wanted to check the fabric" as he lifted his hand out. He promptly poked a finger through the laced section under her right breast and twisted it up into her bra cup." Very soft and smooth" he said with a grin on his face. "Mmmm" she said and put her hand on his to remove it. But she didn't actually remove it. She waited for him to. "Can I see if the knickers as soft?" he ventured. "Huh! If you think I am dropping my jeans to show you my knickers, you can think again Mr Davis" "Oh but I think you should Sarah. You never know he might even buy some" I looked at Sarah and winked. "But they don't match the top and will look silly" "We'll be the judge of that won't we Danny" "Too right" he replied his eyes fixated on the tiny bit of areola visible where he had removed his hand from her bra cup earlier. So she undid the button and fly on her jeans and pulled them down to just about half way down her thighs. Just far enough for my next trick."See. These are really soft and silky too" I said as I slipped my forefinger inside the black Lace knickers from the side just under the waistband. Instinctively he did the same and just as he did so I slid my forefinger down catching his and taking it with mine as I continued down wards. Our fingers felt the smoothness of her groin, then the airfield landing strip and then the smoothness of her shaven bits. "Oh sorry" I said to both her and Danny as I withdrew my hand. His hand staying just a fraction longer before he withdrew it briefly pulling the fabric away from her body as he did so " Eexxcuse me again" was all she could say. "Soft and beautifully smooth" said Danny "I have to make drinks" I said and departed into the kitchen. "Can I get dressed now you two have finished feeling me up?" asked Sarah "No. Why don't you show Danny some more of our stuff" I said as I made my way back to the table with another Gin and Tonic for her and a bottle of Stella for him "I have fucked up and need to go and get some wine from the shop. I'll take the bike so I'll be ten minutes" " I think I'll get dressed " said Sarah as I headed for the garage. " "Nah. See what you can sell him. Why don't you show him the outfit those knickers are from" I said "yeh why don't you?" chimed in Danny and I was gone. But not far... **************************************************************************************** Once in the garage, I grabbed my ready prepared rucksack and bike and disappeared into the alleyway at the side of the house. Leaving the bike, I fished my camera out of the rucksack and made my way down to the lounge window where we had left a gap in the curtains about eight inches wide. Far enough for me to see through but not be seen unless someone was looking very hard. I could see Sarah starting to pull her jeans up mid conversation with Danny. She stopped and he moved his hands to the top of her breast cups. I fired the camera up in video mode and watched through the viewfinder. Again he pulled the 'checking the softness of the material' with his fingers inside but he stayed in one place moving his fingers to and fro across her nipples. With Danny pushing her back slightly, she had to let go of her jeans to steady herself and leaned against the table biting her lip. She was effectively stuck there unable to move her feet back to re balance as he had tucked his feet in behind her. Kneading her nipples between thumb and forefinger had the desired effect and they were now rock hard. His right hand left her breast and moved down to 'feel the material' of her pants. He tucked inside brushing up over her pubes and back down over her landing strip mound to the shaved bit below. She gasped visibly. "So. Are you going to show me the rest of this outfit?" he asked. "I'd love to see the rest of it complete with the stockings the lot" Sarah relayed all the words to me later. From outside I could only watch, not hear. "Okay. But that is the only ..." Her words stopped as he slipped his finger between her legs and worked his knuckle back and fore over her rapidly moistening clit whilst at the same time squeezing her right breast and nipple. I knew she would not last long with that kind of stimulation, she could climax with nipple play alone and I wondered if she would stop him. Apparently not and she was very quickly shuddering and grabbing at the table with her orgasm. "Bastard" she smiled as she pushed her way past him. She pulled her jeans up and disappeared up the stairs while Danny took a chair at the end of the table and returned to the laptop screen. I clicked the camera off. Shortly, a large smirk appeared across Danny's face and I realised Sarah was descending the staircase now wearing the complete outfit, a black lace and mesh camisole type top with attached suspender straps, matching thong and lace top stockings. I quickly snapped the camera into video mode again and watched things unfold through the viewfinder. She reached the bottom of the stairs, took a couple of paces towards Danny and then stopped. Raising her arms, she gave a full slow twirl so that he got the full effect. "Wow. That's quite an outfit. Can I feel it?" Danny asked hoping for a repeat of his earlier performance. "If you must" Sarah replied and took three steps further towards him coming to a halt a little less than arms length away. He rubbed the soft fabric on her stomach quickly moving up over her breast and tucking his right forefinger into the top of her left breast cup. He repeated the earlier move going from right to left across her still nipple and back again. "That's not the fabric" Sarah commented in mock anguish. As he moved his forefinger back across her nipple he stopped and softly squeezed it between thumb and forefinger. "There seems to be a lump in the fabric" he mocked as he moved the other hand up to the other breast. Slipping his finger inside that breast cup he commented "there seems to be one this side as well". "Oh really" she replied as the text tone on her phone which was on the table went off. It was the text we had prearranged. It takes about four minutes to supposedly cycle to the shop, then a couple of minutes in there so I had sent the first text about six minutes after leaving. " hav 2 go 2 other shop. Bak in 10 min". was the prearranged content. Her reply to this text could change the course of our lives. Her reply " cum home" meant she was uncomfortable and wanted me back in the house ASAP. "Ok" meant she was fine and bought herself another ten minutes alone with him. As she moved to pick up the phone, Dannys hands dropped to the tops of her stockings. "I should be stopping this" she thought but her nipples were rock hard, she could feel her very evident dampness and with eight double gins, and, unbeknown to her, a pink Viagara and a few drops of Spanish fly, she was still throbbing from her orgasm and was feeling unusually reckless. And unusually horny. Danny's forefingers tucked inside the suspender straps at the top of her stockings. Slowly he slid them up towards the point they where they joined the camisole. "I love suspenders and stockings" he said. "I love the point where the stockings end and you reach bare skin. It is always so soft and warm" he went on as he continued the motion up and down the suspender strap. He stretched out his forefingers on the next upward move and deftly tucked them in either side of the front panel of her thong and continued upwards and downwards stroking her pubes in the process. As she was distracted by her texting, he got bolder on the downward stroke moved down towards the smooth shaved start of her lips and beyond. He Should Be So Lucky! It seemed to take forever for her to enter "Ok" and press send. Danny was getting quite bold and she was struggling not to give in too quickly. My phone vibrated silently in my hand and I checked her response. "Ok" meant she was clearly quite happy with all that I could see. She turned away from Danny to put her phone back on the table removing his fingers from her gusset in the process. He didn't miss a beat, quickly sliding his fingers inside the straps running down over her ass. He also deftly managed to get a foot between her legs closely followed by a second. This allowed him to bring his knees up forcing her legs apart and causing her to grip the table for support. He slipped his right thumb under the band forming the back of her thong and slowly moved it up and down with his knuckle against her soft skin.. With her legs now slightly akimbo he had nothing to stop him going where he liked. He moved his right hand, his knuckle now upwards and still inside the fabric, between her legs and slowly moved back and forth along her moist folds and across her clit. She gasped and gripped the table harder. His left hand reached round and grasped her left breast finding and kneading her nipple inside the cup of her top. She started to rock forwards and backwards across his hand, arching backwards and pushing her breast further into his hand. This apparent encouragement moved him to slip his thumb inside to her G-spot and his fore and middle fingers now rubbing over her clit faster and faster with her every move. Abruptly she stopped. Pulled his hands away and untangled herself from him. She had climaxed again and now had a sudden rush of guilt. She took a large gulp of her gin finishing it and said some words to Danny I couldn't make out. Later she recounted. " This shouldn't be happening. I'm going to get dressed" she had said. " Aaaww. I wanted you to show me this one" he ventured gesturing towards the laptop screen. On it was a page with the heading 'Barely There'. This was our section of either very see through or very skimpy underwear. He pointed to an outfit made entirely of lace and transparent mesh. She felt horny as hell and she showed it. Her nipples were still rock hard, she could feel her wetness and her orgasm had not really subsided. "You have to be joking." Sarah said. "Paul will be back soon and he cannot see me showing you that. It hides absolutely nothing". The item shown next to it was a leather and string Bra and G-string set with ties all round including down the front of the bottoms and down the front of each bra cup. As long as the strings were tied she would be half decent from the front from behind she would be on full show bar a piece of string or two. She also happened to have that outfit in her size upstairs as Paul rather liked her wearing it. " I'll put on the one next to it if you like but only if you keep your hands off" She conceded. "Deal" he eagerly replied and she headed back up the stairs, phone secreted in her hand. I clicked the camera off. Danny stood up, picked up the gin glass and wandered towards me. I ducked back from the window quickly as he came towards the gap in the curtains. He passed by whilst adjusting his appendage and found the kitchen door. He found the gin bottle on the side and quickly discovered the tonic and ice in the fridge. He checked another door and found the downstairs cloakroom so took the chance to relieve himself. My phone buzzed and frightened me half to death. I almost dropped the camera. "Get a puncture" it read. "What the hell?" I thought. "She has already cum twice. How much more does she want? Or for the matter how much more is she going to get from him without giving something back?" A puncture will mean another ten minutes before my return. I smiled. "Viagara works then" I thought to myself. ******************************************************************************************* While Danny was relieving himself, Sarah came down the stairs in the laced leather outfit. One of my favourites. She placed her phone back on the table hoping Danny had not noticed its absence before returning to what was effectively the stage set for my own personal porn film. Danny came back on stage having found a beer in the fridge and put both drinks on the table. He looked at her with a big grin on his face. Stood at the bottom of the stairs she did her now familiar turn. He immediately put both hands on her breasts to feel the soft supple leather. "Ah Ah. I said only if you keep your hands off. You failed" I sent the text "Got a flat. B a bit longa" and raised the camera. Sarah moved over to the side of table and picked up the phone. Turning towards me and leaning back against the table she read the text. "Fuck. Paul's got a puncture. He'll be another ten minutes"."Shame" Danny said. "I always did like the feel of leather and I just love laces" He moved in front of Sarah and with his back to me he knelt down, reached forward and pulled the bows in the laces on both breast cups. Sarah reached behind her to put the phone down and put her hands behind her flat on the table. Danny carefully undid the lace of first her left and then the right breast cups. As he removed the laces he rubbed his fingers along the inside of the material and thus her still erect nipples at every possible opportunity. When he had finished her hard nipples were left poking through the open slits. Putting the laces on the table, he reached to the bow on the front of the bottoms and pulled the it undone before slowly removing the lace from its holes getting a good feel of the inside of the material and her pubes in the process. Once finished, he moved to the right slightly and giving me a brief glimpse of her pubes showing through the open font, he put the lace on the table behind her. Coming back to her front he put his mouth to her nipple but found the now open slits would not open far enough. Reaching behind her neck he found an end and pulled on the bow under her hair. Pulling the laces from her neck her breast were now fully exposed as the triangles hung upside down below. The first time he had had a full view. "Oh dear" he said sarcastically. "They seem to have come undone. You mustn't have tied them very well. Look this one's loose as well" and with that he pulled the last bow across her back and the leather triangles fell as far as the gaping flaps of her bottoms where they got snagged. "Oh dear" she replied as he planted his mouth on her right breast. "What a shame". Danny pushed forward and Sarah ended up laid on her back across the table with Danny between her legs still sucking and kneading her breasts and nipples. With the base of her back right on the edge of the table she was very uncomfortable so shuffled back a little dislodging Dannys efforts. He took this as a cue to pull two more bows. Now, with the front panel of her G-String dangling between her legs and her top on the floor, Danny knelt down and turned his attention and mouth to her fully exposed bits and his hands to both breasts. Round and round, up and down, in and out. This man was an expert and was giving her the full works. In her highly charged state, she was never going to last long. With her feet on his shoulders, she came hard, bucking and wailing and grinding his nose in her pubes, finally clamping her thighs around his ears until he couldn't breathe. I know exactly how that feels and had to readjust myself whilst trying to hold the camera steady. After a few seconds she set him free and laid back exhausted. He stood, reached round to the front of his trousers and dropped them with his pants down to his ankles. Pulling her towards him and with her legs wide open he was inside her dripping hole before she really knew it. He had made several thrusts before she came to realize what was going on and screaming "No" she kicked him away. Danny tried to stop her as she clambered off the table in a panic. "I'm not on the pill. Pauls had a vasectomy. I could get pregnant. I can't fuck you". "Oh Fuck." I thought. "He wants to shag her. He can't. I don't want sloppy seconds. She takes no contraception. He might not take no for an answer. Fuck. Do Something" All flashed through my mind instantly. And hers. She dropped to her knees in front of him, took his balls in one hand and with his cock still glistening from her juices, she used the other to start wanking him off. She told me later she was praying I'd do something as he grabbed her by the hair and pushed his cock into her mouth. I knew she would not want to give him a blow job and I knew he might not take no for an answer so I shot round to the front of the house, grabbed the bike and rucksack, dumped the camera in a bin and made a shit load of noise entering the garage. "Sorry People. Just my fuckin' luck!!" I shouted as I entered the kitchen form the garage door." I'll pour myself a drink and be in a sec." I shouted. I knew he wouldn't push it if I was there and I needed to give them time to sort themselves out. Sarah grabbed the outfit off the floor and bolted up stairs. Danny pulled his trousers up tucking away his aching cock and sat at the chair at the end of the table looking again at the laptop. I poured myself a glass of red from the screw top bottle and ventured into the lounge. ********************************************************************************************* "On your own? Danny" I questioned. He looked flustered and red in the face. " Yeh. Sarah has just gone to the loo" he said cool as a cucumber. "I trust Sarah showed you some nice stuff" I said as Sarah, fully dressed, appeared at the top of the stairs. "Yes. I think he got a good taste of what you are doing" Sarah said innocently and Danny nearly choked on his fizzy beer Having witnessed Sarah already have an unheard of three orgasms, and bearing in mind how close we had been to things getting out of hand, I decided to see how far I could push it. " I thought Danny might like to see you in this " I said pointing to the aforementioned "Barely there" outfit. "Oh I'm sure he would" She replied with a seriously pained look on her very red face."There's nothing to it and what is there is completely see through" she retorted. "Sounds right up my street" said Danny hopefully and equally recd faced. "Go on. I dare you" he added. Now this is a dangerous thing to say to Sarah. She never loses a dare. "But it's completely see through" she moaned "Well if you're that bothered, put something on underneath it" I chipped in helpfully. "That would look bloody stupid. Are you really sure you want Danny oggling my bits?" she asked. "They're your bits" I said."It's up to you" . She looked a little confused. I could see her nipples were still rock hard as if she were really cold, she still looked very flushed and I think the Viagara and maybe even the Spanish Fly were still doing their thing. But this was unplanned and she was a little taken aback. Coming downstairs fully dressed was supposed to end the whole thing. She told me later she was scared and desperate to fuck me so she wanted Danny to go... Ooops "But I haven't got that one so it'd have to be a new one from stock" she said hoping for a 'get out of jail free' trump card. "You know where they are. I'll make us all another drink while you get it". I followed her through the kitchen into the garage which we used as a warehouse. "If you don't want to do this, say so now and it will go no further. This is entirely fun. The minute it stops being, it ends. Your shout?" I said. Now I was worried I had pushed it too far. She looked at me a little pained. "You saw what happened. I can't keep him away. I already feel I've cheated on you and if we do this it's only going to get worse. I still feel horny as hell. Are you really sure we really want to do this?" "I don't have a problem with it but you already know that. If it gets any more out of hand I'll stop it. You only have to say the word. It's only fun and games and he knows he can't fuck you 'cos you're not on the pill. It is your choice and I love and respect you whatever" She pondered for a short while." Oh fuck it. It's not as if he hasn't seen it all already tonight" she decided. "I don't know that don't forget." I said. "He must never know I was out there, let alone filming it." I replied concerned she might let something drop. "I know that. Perv." She said as she approached me, outfit in hand. She kissed me hard on the lips and said "Fuck knows why I'm doing this". "The sexual experience of a lifetime" I smiled. She was gone. I went into the kitchen and made drinks. Large G&T . Her tenth of the evening.(No extra's this time) A bottle of Kronenbourg for Danny, another nice glass of Beaujolais for me. This should be interesting... I really couldn't believe this was possibly about to happen. Never in a million years would I have seen this coming. I gave Danny his beer and put the other drinks on the table. A quick thought took me back to the garage and I returned with some props. Danny looked at me with a smirk. "We might get lucky" I smiled and put the props behind the sofa. Shit! She's coming down the stairs. And she's got nothing on underneath. Holy Shit! She arrived at the bottom of the stairs to two speechless guys. Both of us completely aghast at what was stood facing us. The outfit, what there was of it, was made primarily from transparent black mesh held together with string. The front consisted of two mesh triangles supported around the neck by tied strings like a bikini. The cups themselves were open fronted peekaboo style. Her solid nipples, now the size of large peas, poking through the vertical slits which were about an inch wide by the nipple and closing to nothing at the top and bottom. Although not immediately obvious, the whole triangle was only held in place by small Velcro pads. Undo it and the whole thing would fold down exposing the entire breast leaving just a string triangle behind or you could remove it completely. Two strings went round the back to be tied bikini style again. A central panel worked down over her clearly visible belly button and formed into the bottom section. From the hips, two strings went round to the sides to meet two strings from the thong style bum section and were tied off. Her landing strip, slightly more kempt than usual, was clearly visible as was the top of her slit before it disappeared behind the barely there gusset. Hidden from view at the moment were the two large poppers which opened the gel filled gusset . They were slightly offset meaning that when she walked, they moved the gel which in turn massaged her clit. In her hand she held the mock "Paddle", a soft 'for fun' affair probably unable to swat a fly, let alone inflict a good spanking and atop her head was the black sleep mask. This was her proper one which allowed her to blink rather than the cheap one which was a part of the outfit. One final part remained. The gloves, fingerless and designed to be tied together at the wrist. Once again, stood before us, she did a twirl with her arms up high. She came to rest with her back to us and promptly dropped the eye mask down over her eyes so she could no longer see. The view she presented to us was basically a naked woman with a couple of bits of string tied round her. " Fuck me" Danny breathed. " You should be so lucky" replied Sarah. I dipped in behind the sofa and took the few steps toward Sarah. "I thought we might demonstrate some suitable accessories to go with the outfit" I whispered in her ear " Hands behind your back". She responded by gingerly putting her hands behind her where I had waiting some rope cuffs. The kind you slide a ring up to close the hole. Easily escapable but still fun. She had seen but never worn them before but she seemed okay with them. "Open your legs" I whispered again. She shuffled her feet apart a little "Further" I said. "Why. What are you going to do?" She questioned. "You'll see". She shuffled them a little further until I said stop. I attached a cuff around each ankle and she kicked off. "Whoa! What the fuck are you doing?" "It's a lightweight plastic spreader bar with elastic cuffs. We saw it at that trade show we went to. You remember? You liked the fact that you could get out of it." "Oh yes. Okay but. Well. Alright." She calmed down a little. I turned her round to face Danny and stood behind her holding her shoulders. "Now then. The beauty of this particular outfit and these accessories is that our model here now cannot tell who is doing what and neither can she really stop them without a big fuss. She can get out of both sets of cuffs if she really wants to but that would be no fun. The eye mask is completely opaque and all she can now see is darkness. The fact she cannot see will, as you know, enhance all her other senses, especially her sense of touch. The outfit as you can see is very revealing but also very soft and comfortable. Sarah, why don't you let him feel how soft it is?" Danny needed no further prompting and immediately ran the back of his fingers up the front of the outfit from her crutch to her right breast. He tucked his finger through the peephole and 'felt' the inside of the cup while rubbing her erect nipple with the back of his finger. He did the same to the left breast and then ran both hands back down to her crutch where he tucked both forefingers inside and 'felt' the inside of the material while stroking her pubes. "Very silky. Very smooth" he said mischievously as he ran his fingers through her pubes again. This time she gasped as he moved back over her swollen clit. "If you hold one finger inside and then rub the poppers with the other you'll be able to feel the effect that the gel has" I suggested. Sarah gasped again as he did just that. I could see by the twisting of his hand he had got his knuckle right in there between her lips and only briefly felt the gel pad before twisting his knuckle left and right against her now very moist clit and lips. "Oh yes. Very clever and I'm sure very titillating" he commented. "Now in her hand she has the soft paddle that comes with the outfit. Why do you think it might come with an outfit like this Danny?" He looked at me rather blankly "Well you see. Naughty girls who show the boys their bums get their bums smacked. That's what the paddle is for. Would you like to have a go". "Uh. Well I don't want to hurt anyone" Danny stuttered, a little stunned "And I don't want to be hurt" gasped Sarah not expecting this turn of events. "Don't worry dear, we'll be very gentle, wont you Danny" I said as I took the flimsy paddle form her hand and passed it to him. I turned her around so that she was now facing me with her bare ass towards Danny. He swished the paddle at his target. She flinched a little, not in pain but just the unexpected impact. "Try a little harder" I said. I had no idea where this was going to lead. The whole role play, bondage and spanking thing was way beyond Sarah's comfort zone and anything we had ever done before so I was expecting her to call a halt any second. So her words "Harder " after his second swish surprised me. His third attempt landed with a bit more of a crack. "And again" she demanded. He obliged with an equally resounding but still soft crack. Sarah pivoted on her right leg. The back of the sofa was now in front of her and she leaned forward putting her shoulders on the the back of the sofa, her hands still behind her back. She then shuffled her feet backwards until her back was almost horizontal. This gave Danny a perfect target and a perfect view of her gorgeous ass, the two globes split down the middle by the black fabric string which covered her asshole and then disappeared briefly between her now glistening, engorged, clean shaven lips before reappearing at the poppers. He Should Be So Lucky! Danny moved to her left, swopped the paddle into his right hand and really went for it. A smack could be heard but she still did not really feel it. I moved to her right and placed my left hand on her bum cheek. I moved my fingers down over her asshole, rubbed over the buttons and then came back up. I quickly lifted my hand and gave her smart smack on her cheek to which she gasped. I rubbed it better. This time I slid my fingers under her costume string, ran them down over asshole, between her now very moist lips to her clit. Once over forwards and once backwards then over her bum hole. She tensed as she anticipated what was coming next. Smack and I rubbed it better. "Here Danny, you try" He repeated the first move exactly as I did, but on the second one, inside her string, he moved his finger tips around her clit half a dozen times and she fell to her knees, shuddering all the way and gasping for breath. "Bastard" she hissed. After a minute, I put my hands under her armpits and helped her up. Danny was seated back in his chair with the paddle in his hands and I span her round to face him. Still with my arms under her arm pits I reached up to the top of each bra cup. Gripping the top of each triangle I wrenched them both off, the Velcro making a massive tearing sound. I threw both triangles at Danny as her tits burst forth and I then proceeded to squeeze and pull on her nipples. "Fuck. How much more do you want?" she said clearly starting to drain a little. "Oh. I think we'll get one more out of you yet" I replied still pulling and squeezing. I looked at Danny. "What happens to girls who show their titties to the boys?" I said sarcastically. "Umm The boys squeeze them and play with them and maybe suck on them as well before spanking their boobies?" he replied hopefully. "Good answer. Off we go then". I moved in front of her and knelt down. Danny already had her right tit in his mouth and was working the left with his hand. I grabbed his left hand and moved it to his tit so I could have the other one. She now had four hands and two mouths working on her tits. I moved my right hand down to her dripping vulva and rubbed her clit hard. I knew this would bring her up to orgasm again very quickly and we didn't get anywhere near spanking her tits before she came again. "Ok Guys. Thanks but enough is enough. Get me out of these fuckin' cuffs and this bar shit" Sarah sort of whispered hoarsely. "I need the loo" she said. I helped her out and she walked off towards the toilet. Danny looked at me. "Fuckin' hell Paul. Are you sure about all this shit? I mean". "It's fine. She's in charge. It's her choice. Make the most of it." Sarah reappeared and headed straight for the stairs. "Hang on a sec. Danny wants one last look to decide whether he is going to buy one" I pushed. "Oh uh. Yeh. That's right" Danny stuttered. "But I think it's a bit expensive for my budget" he said. "I tell you what. I'll do you a deal on the display model. It might be a little shop soiled but if you take it away now I'll do it half price" "Deal" he said. "Oh. The catch is you have to take it off display" I added with a wink. "Of course. I'll happily oblige" smiled Danny. "Fuckin' hell. Alright but be quick. I'm totally fucked and I need my bed" Sarah spat at him as she walked towards him and stopped a pace away. He reached up and placed both hands on her exposed breasts and squeezed her still erect nipples. "That won't get the outfit off" She said and tried to step back. He held on to her nipples restricting the distance she could move. His hands dropped to her waist and to the side strings at her hips. He pulled at both bows simultaneously but neither gave as they were double tied. He reached down, slid a finger inside the gel filled gusset, and after rubbing her still hard clit back and for he pulled on the poppers and they parted company. He turned his attention to undoing the hip bows one by one. He could see her pubes as the material of the front panel dangled. He knelt on the floor to get to a better level to look at the knots. And her pubes. He undid her left side and then spun her round 180 degrees to do her right side. When he had succeeded the back section fell to the floor. He put his hand round to her bum and tried to push it between her legs. " Uh Uh" she said. "You've had your fun for tonight. Back or neck next". She turned ninety degrees so her bare bum was facing him. He reached round and grabbed her tits. "No, the knot at the back. Not my tits at the front." And she pulled his hands away. He pulled the string in the middle of her back, the bow giving way first time. "And now the neck" Sarah directed. He put his hands on her tits again and again she pulled them off and had him put them up to the knot at the back of her neck. He pulled the string and the whole outfit slithered down her body to the floor. I walked towards her and put a hand on to her naked breast. I leant down and drew the other nipple into my mouth and started tonguing it. My spare hand reached down and groped in between her legs finding her clit still hard and still very moist. Her legs opened instinctively thus allowing Danny, who was now behind her again, to push my hand away, put his thumb inside her and rub her G-spot with it and her clit with his middle finger from behind. She pulled my head up and away from her tit as he continued to rub and flick. She looked down and the bulge in my jeans, reached out, and squeezed. Opening her legs a little further, allowing Danny to continue with his thumb and forefinger, She leant forward, unbuttoned my waist band , unzipped my fly and pulled my jeans down to just below my shaved bollocks. She fished inside my pants, brought out my dick and promptly started working it up and down. I couldn't take too much of that and didn't have to as very soon she took the head into her mouth and started swirling her tongue round whilst still working up and down the shaft. Meanwhile, Danny was still working his thumb and forefinger combo to great effect from behind and she was clearly about to cum again. She was not the only one about to cum. She never lets me cum in her mouth so as I got close I went to pull away. She held on tight, she must have known I was about to cum but refused to let go and I exploded into her throat. I still can't believe she swallowed it all as she came hard again, Danny's fingers trapped inside her as she clamped her legs hard shut and almost fell to the floor. After a slight pause, I gently pulled her upright by her chin and kissed her hard on the lips and Danny extricated his twisted fingers. She turned and looked at Danny. "Thanks. I've never had so many orgasms in one night. Sorry but as you're not my husband, you don't get to be so lucky. But thank you again. It was extremely nice to see you again. Goodnight". With that, completely naked, she climbed the stairs and got into the shower. It was was now 12.35pm. An hour and a half had passed since we left the pub. I figured the Viagara could still have two hours left to run. "Jesus H Christ and fuck me gentle" Danny sighed "Well" I said "Not tonight mate I'm afraid. Looks like the funs over. Don't forget the outfit". I motioned towards the door. He stood and went to pick up the sodden outfit. "Second thoughts" he said "Save it till the next time. Goodnight Paul you lucky bastard" and he pulled the door to behind him. Next time? He should be so lucky....