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The Kimberwillow Clinic

Part 26 - Bed-Warming Party

After staying with Crystal for about six weeks, "Rectal Rita", the slender soft-spoken redhead Kimberwillow nurse, found her own place and took a few days off to get moved in. When she was all set up in her new place, she invited Crystal over for a small celebration. Crystal asked Rita if she could bring a boyfriend, promising that there would be fun to be had by all.

Saturday evening came, and Crystal and I went to Rita's new place, and brought her a present and some food fixings. As soon as Rita saw me she recognized that she had worked on me in session - Crystal had not told her of our relationship yet. Rita spent several minutes listening to Crystal's story of how we got together. She frequently gazed my way and smiled brightly.

We ate, chatted, and sipped wine for a good while. When the conversation wound down, Crystal contributed to getting things moving again.

"Rita," she said, "there's something I'd like to see, and you're the perfect one to do it. You see, although I give Rick a lot of discipline, I almost never get to see anyone else doing it. Would you mind terribly if I asked you to give him a good paddling while I just watch? And then put on a strap-on and fuck his brains out?"

Rita, with a gleeful smile and big wide eyes, readily agreed. "Let's all go into the bedroom," she whispered.

Crystal reported that she had given me some enemas that morning, and that just the thought of watching Rita paddle me was making her cream. I shed my clothes when Rita suggested that I get naked for the paddle. Crystal stripped from the waist down, reclined in a chair, and spread her legs. Rita fetched one of her paddles, just like the one she used at the clinic - large, oval, and very hard wood. As Rita suggested, I leaned across the edge of the bed, with my feet on the floor.

Crystal began to masturbate when Rita commenced my paddling. Rita administered hard strokes, alternating between the left and right cheeks, about one every four seconds. I heard Crystal's moaning and exclamations when she climaxed after I got about ten strokes. When the count reached twenty or so strokes, I was having great difficulty keeping still. This further excited Crystal and she shamelessly climaxed before Rita had delivered twenty five strokes. As my paddling inexorably progressed, I shouted and writhed while trying valiantly to maintain my position and keep my ass presented to Rita for the paddle. Crystal had a third orgasm during my paddling, which came to about fifty burning strokes.

"Ohhh, that was good!," Crystal exclaimed when Rita put the paddle down. "I want to watch while you fuck his brains out with the strap-on!"

"Can I use your special toy?" Rita squeaked.

Crystal gave her assent and presented it to Rita. Her eyes brightened and she completely stripped and fastened the harness, also inserting the attachment for the female into her pussy. "Wow - this is a high class strap-on. I can't wait to use it!"

I bent over the edge of the bed again and she packed some lubricant inside me, leisurely twisting and turning her long fingers as she manually probed me. Just as I started to enjoy her probing, she pulled out and prepared to enter me.

I felt the tip of the strap-on probe press against my sphincter, and I allowed it in. Rita rocked her hips and quickly pumped the tool in and out several times before going in further, a bit at a time, and repeating the in-out strokes. When it got in all the way, she gave me a few long dep strokes and pulled out. She packed some more lubricant in there and entered me again.

She grasped my hips with her firm but gentle hands, and experimented with different thrusts and tempos. She settled on long thrusts in which she drove the probe in all the way, making brusque contact with me, stopped for an instant, and then pulled back for another long thrust. I voiced an urgent "UNHHHHHH!" with each inward pump, which intensely aroused Crystal. Rita herself uttered sounds such as "Mmmmmmf!" as she drove the probe inward.

Crystal had more orgasms as Rita fucked me. Between climaxes she urged Rita on, saying things like "I love the way your hips move as you fuck him; Don't be shy - do him good; Make him squirm; You do that so good, Rita!"

Rita did have me squirming. She fucked me long, hard, and fast. I'm glad she was using Crystal's special strap-on - the probe, while more than one and a half inches thick, is very flexible and was self-lubricating with its own supply of slippery lube. I was also aware of the pleasure that Rita was experiencing from the part of the harness that fit inside of her pussy.

Rita completely withdrew the probe and excitedly instructed, "Okay now - get up on the bed and lie face down - quickly!"

For good measure she quickly packed some more lubricant inside me and entered me again, with her body prone on top of me. Then she vigorously fucked me - as though she were an insatiable aggressor and I was her sex-crazed slut. She made sensuous mewling sounds with her mouth close to my ear, while she pinned me down with her body and endlessly pumped her hips. I felt the probe rapidly snake in and out of me. Finally she stopped pumping and squirmed. I gathered that she was having an intense climax.

"Oh wow, that was something else!" Rita exclaimed, and pulled out of me. I had a suspicion that the evening's festivities were to go on for some time, and I was right. Rita allowed that she was still aroused, and glanced at my rock-hard erection as she made her statement. Crystal, being sensitive, caught her meaning and had me enter Rita's pussy with us both sitting up on the bed, and our arms around each other. I went in easily, as Rita's pussy was well creamed from her own arousal. Crystal instructed both of us not to move. Then she told us to bring our lips together lightly - not to press in with kisses, but remain touching our lips together, and stay like that, looking into each others' eyes. I stayed rock-hard, and I noticed Rita's breathing had slowed but was deepening. Crystal sat immediately behind Rita so that her front was in contact with Rita's back. Crystal's slender fingers reached over and began to manipulate my testicles, using the technique she had learned earlier for giving a testicle massage. After a moment or two she stopped and gave Rita's clitoris a light massage, getting her even more aroused. Crystal repeated the massaging, alternating between my testicles and Rita's clitoris, while whispering admonitions for us to keep still.

I fought back the urge to do what came naturally, and that was to pump Rita's pussy with my boner. I also fought the urge to press against Rita's lips and sensuously kiss her. I realized that I was getting intensely aroused and that she was probably in the same situation. Just as I thought that Rita was going to have an explosive orgasm, Crystal stopped stimulating her, reached over and massaged my testicles again, this time keeping up her effort until I could stand it no longer and erupted. When Rita felt my impending ejaculation take hold, she let herself go and her insides exploded with her own orgasm.

The three of us went to sleep in Rita's bed that night. I awoke later to the feeling of Crystal's hand around my erect cock. Rita was awake too, and she gently but firmly guided my hands to the headboard and tied them well apart. "This is going to be no-hands and no eyes," she sensuously whispered. She wrapped a silk bandana around my eyes and tightened it.

Feminine hands sensuously and slowly manipulated my testicles and erection until it was throbbing and I felt like begging for relief. The hands then withdrew, leaving my flagpole sticking straight up.

"We're playing a little game of chance," Crystal told me. "One or the other of us is going to touch your cock, and you have three seconds to guess which one of us it is. If you guess right, we'll take the blindfold off and we'll both work on you to bring you off. If you guess wrong, or don't guess in time, you'll get teased for a full five minutes."

I heard some giggling from both of them and then it got quiet. A few seconds later I felt some feminine fingers touch my erection for an instant. The touch was gone, and I was waiting to be prompted to guess. Crystal said, "Time's up - you didn't even guess. Better luck next time. Tee-hee!"

I groaned as two sets of hands expertly stroked and teased my raging boner, keeping me just short of ejaculating. Five minutes is a very long time when you're being sexually aroused like that. I squirmed and writhed, trying to get the hands to touch me in a way that would bring me off, and they expertly dodged all my attempts.

At long last, the teasing stopped. I was determined to not miss my chance to guess on the next try. After a minute or so, I felt the sensuous touch of female fingers on my boner for a second or so.

"Crystal!" I exclaimed.

"Wrong," Rita whispered. They both giggled, and the two sets of female hands once again tickled, stroked, and teased for a full five minutes. They interspersed their touching and teasing with girlish giggling. After the pause from the agonizing teasing, I guessed Crystal again, and they both gleefully giggled when Rita chortled "Wrong again, Rick!" More desperate squirming from me as the feminine duo stroked and teased me to frustration.

I heard some whispering and giggling. The next opportunity was interesting since when I guessed, Crystal said, "Well, you're half-right - we both touched you then. So we're going to take the blindfold off."

I anticipated sweet relief; to my disappointment, however, when Crystal removed the silk scarf from my eyes so that I could see, she suggested to Rita, "Since he was wrong so many times, I think we should tease him for a full TEN minutes before we let him pop off."

Rita nodded enthusiastically in agreement. They commenced the torment, and the visual cues added more desperation to my situation. One or the other of them frequently brought sensuously puckered lips near my frustrated erection while teasing and stroking, and deftly evaded my frantic attempts to lodge my member therein. For ten long minutes I endured the two females' giggling and teasing while my engorged member struggled, throbbed, and begged for relief.

They let me be for a few moments. Then, Crystal took me entirely in her mouth, and partway in her throat. Her sensuous mouth pumped me in place, and she tickled my boner with sounds that she uttered from deep within her throat. Rita concurrently manipulated my testicles, and I exclaimed incoherently as I spurted profusely into Crystal's mouth, which she kept in place the whole time of my ejaculation.

Rita released my wrists from being bound, and then I orally serviced both women. We contentedly went back to sleep, all in the same bed. I loved the scent of pussy juice on my face.