The Friday evening session involving Duncan, Carol and Brenda had included Brenda getting six strokes of the cane and she and Carol having lesbian sex. What had been a secretive affair between sixty-year-old Carol Blunstone and her boss, who was thirty-four years her junior, had now been infiltrated by fifty-year-old Brenda Mitchell.
With no unsuspecting husband to go home to, Brenda was not under anything like the restrictions that Carol was under, so with Carol having now showered, dressed and gone home, Brenda accepted Duncan’s invitation to stay the night.
As there had been so much sexual activity Friday evening, Duncan and Brenda did not actually fuck when they went to bed, but in the morning Duncan was inspecting the red lines left by the cane on Brenda’s buttocks, and it did not take much butt kissing and arse crack licking for Brenda to suggest that Duncan should fuck her.
Brenda was on all fours, a position that Carol had been in with Duncan a few times, and Duncan slowly at first shafted her from behind. He varied the speed of his fucking and he had Brenda laughing and swearing through orgasms before he came himself after a series of fast thrusts.
Brenda went home mid-morning and, completely by chance, met Carol in town early Saturday afternoon. The two women smiled at each other in a way that two women that had each tasted the other’s cunt for the first time the previous evening would smile at each other.
“I suppose you stayed the night,” said Carol but not in a particularly accusing way.
“Yeah, do you mind?” replied Brenda apologetically.
“No, as I said before, you and he can do what you want when you want,” said Carol.
“How about you and me doing what we want when we want, too?” asked Brenda with a raised eyebrow.
Carol thought for a moment and then smiled and said, “Actually, I do not have much to do for the next couple of hours.”
“Would you like to come back to my house and look at my cane marks?” said a very aroused Brenda.
“I would like that very much,” replied an equally turned-on Carol, who managed to resist the urge to fondle Brenda’s tits.
The two women had each walked into town so they headed towards Brenda’s house giggling and walking very close together and occasionally touching. Neither had had any lesbian experience of note before the previous evening but they now both had a taste for more of it, literally.
They got inside Brenda’s house and did what they had been wanting to do since setting eyes on each other in town: they kissed. Not only kissed but ran their hands over the other’s body as they did so. “I will show you my bedroom,” said Brenda when they finally broke.
The women went upstairs and although they both had the experience of Duncan’s impressive penis and both wanted more of it, at this moment they were not thinking cock.
“Let me see these marks then,” said Carol as she knelt behind Brenda and pulled her trousers down. Carol looked at the knickers that were hugging Brenda’s arse cheeks before slowly dragging them down too for the red lines on Brenda’s buttocks to come into view.
“Still sore?” asked Carol before gently kissing all over Brenda’s backside.
“A bit, but this is certainly helping,” replied Brenda as she closed her eyes and savoured the feeling of a mature woman’s lips gently kissing her arse.
Carol gently turned Brenda around and smiled up at her before licking around Brenda’s salty-tasting cunt lips, “Shit, Carol, that feels so fucking good,” breathed Brenda as her female lover got to work.
Carol got her tongue inside Brenda as far as she could in that position and she put her hands on Brenda’s buttocks to drag her onto her fast-moving tongue. Carol’s hands were reigniting the stinging in Brenda’s backside, but that added to Brenda’s arousal as she screamed, “Fuck, I am cumming,” as she soaked Carol’s face with her juices.
Carol wasted no time in standing up and shoving her tongue into Brenda’s mouth, and Brenda, whose body was still shaking, tasted her own cum as the women snogged.
“Now I am going to eat you,” the now slightly calmer Brenda said as she undid Carol’s skirt and took that and Carol’s knickers off before getting Carol on the bed, legs akimbo.
Brenda started kissing up the inside of Carol’s legs from knees upwards and paid special attention to the inside of Carol’s thighs before getting her tongue to Carol’s already saturated cunt. Brenda tongued Carol to not one but two orgasms before the two women collapsed laughing, side by side on the bed.
They still both had upper clothing on but they rectified that and caressed each other as they looked lovingly into each other’s eyes.
“We should use that cane on Duncan,” Carol suddenly announced.
“Fuck yes, he has got a gorgeous arse and that would look good with cane marks on it,” agreed Brenda.
“Do you think that he will agree to us caning him?” asked Carol.
“I think so, he will probably find it a turn-on, the kinky fucker,” laughed Brenda.
With that seemingly decided for a future three-way, the two women started kissing again and were soon sixty-nining to further orgasms.
Carol left Brenda’s house late Saturday afternoon with both women very happy with the situation in their sex lives. Brenda phoned Duncan on Sunday wondering if he fancied a fuck, and although he did, he could not because he was going to his parents’ house for Sunday dinner.
Duncan, obviously, did not know that the two women that were his current fuck buddies had been together sexually on Saturday, nor did he yet know that they had plans for his backside to become acquainted with the cane.
The three of them were happy at work on Monday and Carol asked Duncan, “Any prospect of needing to work late this week?”
“I think that I might be able to find something for you to do,” grinned Duncan.
“I was hoping for two evenings, one just with you and me and one involving Brenda,” said Carol.
“You are getting into this threesome thing, aren’t you?” said Duncan.
“Yes, but I also want some private time with you, I know that Brenda gets you to herself sometimes,” said Carol, although not with any jealousy.
“Tell your Harry that I need you after work on Tuesday and Wednesday, I will get Brenda to join us Wednesday,” said Duncan.
Brenda went to Duncan’s house on Monday evening for the fuck that she had suggested on Sunday, and this time Duncan took her from behind with her bent over his kitchen table.
Brenda knew that Carol was seeing Duncan on Tuesday and she happily agreed to make it a threesome on Wednesday.
On Tuesday, both Carol and Duncan were in the mood for slow lovemaking, although there had to be a time limit of sorts for Carol to get home. They slowly undressed each other in Duncan’s bedroom and stood kissing totally naked with Duncan’s erection jammed between their bodies and with Duncan caressing Carol’s arse as he particularly liked doing.
They then each gave the other some oral pleasure, although not to climax before Duncan slid into Carol’s vagina again and very slowly fucked her. It was very sensuous and Carol had an orgasm that was slowly building up but arrived in a hurry before Duncan ejaculated inside her.
Carol cleaned herself up before dressing and going home, knowing that Brenda would be joining them the next evening and also knowing that the idea was that Duncan got a caning.
During Wednesday at work, Brenda and Carol decided that they would give Duncan six strokes of the cane each and that in the unlikely event that he resisted, they would try to hold him down. Duncan did not know what was planned for him when he gave each of the two ladies a nice smile as they said, ‘See you tomorrow’ as they left the office. The ‘see you tomorrow’ was just for the benefit of any nearby ears because the three would be together very soon.
Obviously, Carol could not go home because she had told Harry that she was working late, so she spent some time at Brenda’s house, during which there was some kissing and caressing before both women went to Duncan’s house.
They each got a long kiss from Duncan on arrival and they made a big show of kissing each other although Duncan still did not know of the ladies’ Saturday sex session.
“Carol and I think that you should be caned,” announced Brenda.
“I don’t think so,” replied Duncan.
“If it is alright for us to have our arses caned then you should get yours caned too,” said Carol.
Duncan was erect in his clothing but he did not know if that was because of the prospect of getting caned by these women or just because of the fucking that they would be having.
“You will either bend over for us or we will hold you down,” said Brenda, although all three of them knew that if he really resisted, the two mature women would not be strong enough to handle him.
As Duncan was thinking about all this, Carol said, “Are you going to fetch the cane or shall I?”
Before Duncan could say anything, Brenda said, “He will fetch it but he will take his trousers and boxers off first.”
The two women each studied Duncan’s face and there was what seemed quite a long silence before Duncan undid his trousers and took them and his boxers off; his cock was rock hard.
“Good boy, fetch the cane,” said Brenda, and both women had their eyes fixed on Duncan’s bare arse as he left the room.
“Fuck, this is exciting,” Brenda said to Carol as the two women met in a kiss.
Duncan returned, still erect, with the cane and handed it to Carol.
“You will bend over and we will each give you six strokes,” said Carol.
“Fuck no, not twelve strokes,” said Duncan with genuine concern.
“She told you to bend over,” said Brenda sternly.
Duncan looked from one woman to the other and then turned around and bent over.
“He has got a lovely bum, Carol,” said Brenda.
“Beautiful, it will look good with cane marks,” replied Carol, who suddenly lashed the cane across Duncan’s rear. CRACK
That took him by surprise and he shouted out, “Fuck!”
Carol continued with the caning and Duncan yelled out after each stroke and he was breathing heavily, but he remained bent over.
Carol had so far put five red lines on the man’s firm buttocks and she slashed the last of her allotted six just where his thighs and arse cheeks met. CRACK
“Oh, that fucking hurt,” shouted Duncan and there was a sob in there somewhere but he remained bent over. Although it was setting his backside on fire, he was finding it very exciting and he was hoping that he did not ejaculate.
Carol handed the cane to Brenda. “Your turn,” she said and Brenda looked at Duncan’s body that was shaking a bit before she put her first stroke across his arse. CRACK
Brenda was applying the cane a bit harder than Carol had and by the time that he had received nine strokes, Duncan was sobbing loudly but he remained in position but that changed after stroke ten. CRACK
Duncan jumped up, clutching his cheeks, “Fuck, shit, fuck,” he yelled as he hobbled around the room.
“Bend over, Mr Henderson, we have not finished yet,” said Brenda and Duncan turned to look at her. He was red-faced and had tears in his eyes but his penis remained rigid. It looked as though he was trying to speak but no sound came out, and Duncan again presented his backside for the cane.
Brenda gave him the last two and he again jumped up, grabbing his whipped behind, “You fucking bitches,” he said with a pained expression on his face.
“That is no way to talk to mature women, is it?” said Brenda mockingly.
“Nor to employees,” added Carol as Duncan muttered to himself as he rubbed his sore arse.
“Let’s go to bed, Carol,” said Brenda, putting down the cane and taking Carol’s hand.
“See you soon,” said Carol to Duncan as the two women went up the stairs.
The women got each other naked and swiftly had their mouths on each other’s cunts with Carol on top and soon licked each other to climax. By now Duncan had struggled upstairs and the first sight that he got on entering the bedroom was of Brenda’s head below Carol’s arse and pussy.
Duncan ran his hand over Carol’s buttocks as she completed her orgasm and she then rolled off of Brenda’s cum soaked face, and she looked at Duncan with her eyes ablaze with lust and her own face smeared with Brenda’s juices.
“I fancy a ride, on your back, please, Duncan,” said Carol.
“No, no way, my arse is too sore,” replied Duncan but the look that both Carol and Brenda gave him meant that he was to do as requested.
Duncan got on his back but moaned and squirmed when his buttocks touched the bed, but now Carol had his hard cock in her hand and she lowered herself onto it, pinning him to the bed.
“Don’t milk him, I want a ride too,” said Brenda as Carol started moving her body up and down Duncan’s rod.
Carol tightened and loosened her arse and her cunt muscles as she slid up and down Duncan’s penis although she was trying not to make him cum for the sake of her friend. “I will just get myself off and then he is all yours,” panted Carol as she got close to orgasm.
Carol bounced a few more times, now with Brenda kissing the back of her neck and cupping her tits before she came, “Shit, yes, oh fuck, this is good,” she said before moving off to let Brenda take her place on Duncan’s still hard penis.
Duncan was dangerously close to spunking but luckily it did not take Brenda very long sliding up and down before she too came with a shriek, and that was followed by a laugh from her as she felt Duncan spurting hard inside her.
The latest threeway was now complete and Carol had to shower and dress to go home, and Brenda did the same soon after leaving Duncan with his sore, cane-marked arse.
Life was sexually very good for Duncan Henderson and two of the ladies that worked for him.
