40 Threesome in the Country - Part 2 of 3
It was just after work when Marie arrived. Kelly and I had already
discussed what she wanted to do. It was definitely Kelly's show. She
and Marie had talked long into the night in a conversation that
sounded, from the few moments of it that I heard, like a couple of
school girls talking in secret about sex. They had talked about the
incredible scene at the country house this past weekend and they had
found the entire scene to be exciting and leaving both of them with a
taste for more.
"More like a craving." I joked. They both agreed.
Kelly started to really get into it. "Did you like it when we told you
what to do?" asked Kelly.
"Yes, I loved it." said Marie.
"Ok then Marie," she said, "I'll give you your instructions for
tomorrow."
"Mmmmm," said Marie. I was sure that they were getting more and more
turned on.
"Here's what you have to do." said Kelly.
By now I was lying beside Kelly as she talked on the phone and
listening to the entire conversation.
"You are not to wear underwear tomorrow. Also, you are to not touch
yourself AT ALL either tonight or tomorrow. At lunch time, take the
story that Chris wrote and bring it to your car. Then while you read
the story, lift your dress and masturbate until you come."
It was obvious that just giving the instructions had turned Kelly on
terribly.
"What dress are you going to wear?" she asked.
"The tight cotton black one." replied Marie.
"Uh oh... ," she said, "There's only one problem. When it's windy, the
back of that dress opens up and shows everything!"
Kelly just smiled. "That's the one you are to wear then." she said.
Marie was to call us right after lunch and we both waited at the office
for the call. Sure enough, she called Kelly and had followed most of
her instructions.
Kelly was dying to hear how it went. She had been pacing and thinking
about it all day. Productivity around the office had dropped to low. I
chuckled as I saw how worked up Kelly was. She was like a kid on
Christmas Eve waiting for her presents. I heard her side of her call
with Marie when it finally came.
"Oh, you chicken!" she said, "What do you mean you went home instead of
doing it in your car. Well, you'll just have to be punished!"
Marie had been too scared of being seen in her car when she followed
Kelly's instructions and had driven home instead to play with herself.
Kelly's threat was mostly play but as the day wore on, I could see that
she was thinking about it.
Marie called near the end of the working day and after Kelly hung up
she looked at me. "Marie's coming over." she said, "I want you to
discuss with me what we should do with her."
There was a sparkle in her eye. "What do you want to do?" I asked.
"Well..." said Kelly, "she didn't follow her instructions properly. I
think you should spank her!" Kelly knew that this was an ongoing
fantasy of mine. She had never asked before this but I suppose I should
have guessed the next question.
"Have you ever spanked anyone?"
I smiled and said yes.
Kelly was, of course, instantly curious. I told her about an old
girlfriend that she knew who loved being tied and spanked. Kelly was
even more excited. When Marie arrived, she and Kelly went into the
conference room to talk for awhile.
When I went back there, I heard a "smack!" "Hmmmm," I thought, "Sounds
like an interesting party." Marie had a long plastic ruler in her hand.
"I think I should be spanked with this." she said.
Kelly smiled at me. She had evidently told Marie what was going to
happen.
"Ok then." I said when you're ready for your spanking, bring your ruler
to my office.
Kelly went around the office, closing blinds and locking the front
door. Marie and Kelly came into my office together. I didn't say
anything for a moment.
Kelly sat down and Marie was standing there like a five-year-old.
"Take off your dress, Marie." I said suddenly in a crystal clear voice.
She looked at me in shock.
"Completely?" she croaked.
"Was it a complicated instruction?" I asked sweetly?, "Yes, off." Marie
reached down and pulled the black dress off of her body. As we
expected, there was nothing underneath. I smiled again. "Over my lap,
young lady." I said.
Marie obediently draped herself over my lap. I held her down at the
small of her naked, brown back with my left hand. My right passed
gently over her smooth buttocks. I adjusted Marie so that Kelly could
get a good view.
"Spread your legs, Marie." I said.
She did so, now on tip-toe. I started to spank her with my hand,
varying the tempo and the strength. Marie gasped and squirmed as she
received her spanking.
Her bottom was beginning to get pink when the phone rang. We all
jumped.
Kelly answered and started to laugh right away.
"It's David." she said. Of all my friends, David is the one who would
appreciate the scene I was in the most. I chuckled and told her to have
him hold.
"Stand up, Marie." I said.
"Now go and stand in the corner."
Marie looked at me. Here she was, completely naked and in my office and
now she was to stand in the corner like a five-year-old? I smiled at
her again and she turned and walked slowly into the corner. Her nose
was pressed right to the corner and I left her there while I spoke to
David for a few minutes. After a couple of minutes, David was still on
the phone and Kelly was ready to play.
She picked up the ruler and moved over to the corner. All of a sudden,
three hot, sharp slaps hit Marie's bottom. She gasped and raised up on
her toes. I was still on the phone. Kelly started to get impatient and
finally, I let David go.
If he could only see this, I thought. Marie had evidently like the hard
smacks and I asked her if she was ready for the rest of her spanking. I
said she was and I looked at Kelly to see what she wanted.
A moment later, Kelly and I had traded places and I instructed Marie to
turn around and bend over Kelly's lap. Marie hid her face as she did
so. Kelly held her there for a moment, just as I had. Marie's face was
a foot from the floor as she lay over her friend's lap. Kelly started
with the ruler and spanked quite hard. Marie gasped and raised up on
her toes several times. I looked down and could see that Marie had
gotten a hold of Kelly's jeans in her teeth and was pulling at them.
She was obviously very turned on! After a couple of minutes Kelly
turned Marie back over to me.
She came over and bent over my lap for an even harder spanking. When I
finished, her bottom was pink all over. It was also hot to the touch.
Marie had become more like a little girl throughout the whole game. Now
when I asked if she had had enough, she replied, "I don't care." It was
just what a naughty little five-year-old would say.
Finally I had her stand up and go back into the corner. She did so and
Kelly and I left her there for another five minutes just showing us her
pink bottom. At one point I looked over and saw that her hands were
moving in front of her.
"Are you playing with yourself?" I asked.
"Maybe." she said.
"Put your hands behind you." said Kelly., "Maybe we'll make you show us
how you do it one day."
"Oh, God." murmured Marie.
After a few minutes, Kelly and I discussed what should come next. "Make
her wait." said Kelly, "Let's have her get dressed and stay horny until
tomorrow."
I had Marie put her dress back on and Kelly gave her the instructions
for tomorrow. "Marie it's your birthday tomorrow and these are your
birthday instructions." Marie listened intensely. "You are to purchase
a small dildo that could be kept in your pussy, you are to purchase a
small jar of Vics Vap-O-Rub and you are to bring your vibrator. At a
time that I will specify tomorrow, you are to come to our home. Here
are the keys. You will bring these things to the house and you will
read the instruction just inside the door on the table.
Follow the instructions. Oh, and one more thing, you can't play with
yourself at all from now until I tell you tomorrow."
Marie looked a little nervous. "Ok." she said. "I'll do it.
We left the office a few minutes later. On the phone a little later I
heard Kelly discussing the upcoming evening with her best friend.
"Well, I figured we'd start off with both of us in a bubble bath." she
said.
The evening was hot but the conversation was hotter. I don't know what
tomorrow will bring but the summer of '88 has already gone down as a
momentous one in my diary.
