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Friday started off like most Fridays, nothing special was happening, we were all excited to be almost done the week, and were excited for the end of the day. Shortly after lunch though, we had something happen at work, requiring us all to put in a little more work, and I would be getting home about 2 hours later than normal. I quickly sent a text in our group chat, and let Kayla and Andrew know of the delay. They were both bummed, but told me it was okay, and that they would have dinner ready for me when I got home.
shortly before 7pm, I walked through the door of the house, and was immediately greeted by the smell of something delicious from upstairs. I took off my shoes, and was about to go to the bedroom to strip off, before I heard Andrew from upstairs. “Hey Rob, come upstairs first.” This was a little different, but I figured they had food ready, and didn’t want to wait any longer, so I walked upstairs and found Andrew in Boxers and a T-Shirt cleaning up, and on the table was a fresh plate of delicious food. Her turned to me, and paused in his tracks. “I told you to come up here first, but that doesn’t exclude any of your rules, so why are you wearing clothes right now.” I was stunned, but he was right, and with him watching me, a smirk on his face, I quickly stripped off until I was naked, and only wearing my cage.
“Where’s Kayla” I asked, with him responding “She’s busy right now, your food is getting cold, so you should eat it.” I sat down at the table, and began to enjoy the dinner that was made for me, as he and I talked about our day and the shit show at work I had endured. When I was done, I cleaned up my dishes, and turned to Andrew, who was standing behind me, his boxers around his ankles, and his cock semi hard exposed. “Get down on your knees and suck me.” I dropped down, and without using my hands, took his cock into my mouth, and was immediately met with the taste of their combined cum, a taste I know all too well.
I stayed on my knees sucking his cock, until it was at full attention, rock hard and throbbing. He pushed me back and said “Good boy. Now go sit down on the couch, and do not move from that spot, until you hear from me again.” He watched me get up and make my way to the couch, before sitting down. He smiled, and then disappeared downstairs. I sat in silence, trying to get an idea of what he was doing, where Kayla was, anything to prepare me for what’s next. After waiting for a few minutes, I thought I heard the sound of Kayla moaning, but it was soft, and it could be my mind playing tricks on me.
It was a few minutes after that, that I heard the undeniable sound of Kaylas moans, accompanying the soft sounds of skin slapping against skin. Her moans were increasing, getting louder and more clear through the floor. I now had no doubt that Kayla was downstairs being fucked by Andrew. I heard her crest into an orgasm, screaming out, sounding gagged, but still audible, as her moans died down a little. It wasn’t long before I heard her moving towards a second orgasm, her muffled screams traveling through the house again. I heard her cum 3 more times, before silence. I sat there taking in the silence, wondering what was going to happen next, when I finally heard the sound of someone climbing the stairs.
Andrew walked around the corner, naked, his cock semi hard and glistening in their combined juices. He walked right over to me, and told me to clean him off. After sucking his cock clean, feeling it soft in my mouth covered in his cum and Kayla’s wetness, did he tell me to go clean her up. “You are going to go downstairs and clean her pussy. You will not move her from the position she is in, she is not allowed to cum on your tongue, and once she’s clean, you are to come back upstairs as you are.” I excitedly got to my feet and made my way down the stairs, walking down the hall, not knowing what to expect when I crossed the threshold of the door in front of me.
I turned the corner, and stopped in my tracks. Kayla was naked, tied face down on the bed, her legs and arms stretched out to the four corners, and 3 or 4 pillows were pushed under her hips. Her ass and pussy completely on display, raised in the perfect position for Andrew to have complete access to her comfortably. Her head was turned to the side, her eyes meeting mine, when I noticed the small pink penis gag we have secured to her mouth. That would explained the muffled screams I heard from her, when Andrew was fucking her moments ago. Finally, my eyes fell on the sight between her legs, looking at the absolute mess of her pussy. It was red, having been so recently beat up by the multiple fuckings she had received. There was a white froth around her pussy, a combination of his first load and her juices. Her thighs were soaked, the pillow directly under her was also soaked, and the room was filled with the unmistakable smell of sex.
I climbed onto to bed, moving up between her legs, taking in the scene in front of me. The smell becoming even more powerful the closer I got. I stretched out my tongue,starting with her thighs, licking up the right leg, before moving to the left, teasing her with my tongue as I avoided making contact with her beat up pussy. Next, I moved between her cheeks, gently pulling them apart, licking her exposed ass, making sure I didn’t trail too low. I could hear gentle moans from above me as she enjoyed what my tongue was doing. I then slowly worked up and down both side of her pussy, being careful to avoid her most sensitive parts, as I cleaned the frothed cum that was there. Finally, as Kayla held her breath, waiting for me to make contact with the last part of her needing cleaning, I pushed my tongue between her swollen lips, going as deep inside of her as I could get. The guttural moan of satisfaction clear past the gag in her mouth. I could taste the load that Andrew had left inside her, trying to scoop it out with my tongue, before moving up her pussy, gently flicking my tongue against her clit. I repeated this process 6 or 7 more times, Kayla’s moans growing as I finished my task. Her body responding to the pleasure by pushing her ass as much as she could in her restrains, back against my face.
When all I could taste was her arousal, I stopped, as I was told to do, and back away from the bed. Kaylas eyes looking at me, pleading with me to make her cum, as I said I had to go back upstairs. I turned before the guilt could get me in trouble, and made my way back upstairs to Andrew. He was on his phone, and told me to sit beside him. I did, and that’s when he showed me his screen, and there was an app opened, that was a camera feed into the bedroom. It looked like it was on the dresser from the angle, and was pointed directly at the bed. “It’s a good thing you didn’t cheat, as I would have known. This is also how I kept an eye on Kayla while I made dinner.” I was shocked, but also turned on, as he handed me the phone, before going downstairs again.
I watched on his phone, as Kayla was alone in the bedroom, right before I was able to watch him walk in. He looked directly at the camera, and smiled, before walking beside the bed to our toy drawer, and pulling out Kaylas favourite suction vibrator, and her small g-spot dildo. He got onto the bed beside her, gently pushing the toy into her exposed pussy, before reaching below it, and pushing the suction toy against her clit. He turned it on, and Kayla responded immediately. There was no sound from the Camera, but I could clearly hear her moans through the gag and the floor from below. I spent the next 20 minutes watching Andrew bring Kayla to orgasm after orgasm, her mind and body begging for mercy by the end, as Andrew made sure she was thoroughly and truly satisfied. The last thing I saw, was Andrew untying Kayla from the bed, removing the gag, and giving her pussy a few wipes with a damp cloth, before helping her to her feet and bringing her upstairs.
When they both came around the corner, Kayla was clearly zapped of all energy, and collapsed onto the couch beside me. Her naked body curling into a little ball, her head and shoulder pressed under my arm. I could feel the drying sweat on her body, and could smell her arousal, as she cuddled against me. Andrew got us all drinks, as we made sure Kayla drank most of hers, before putting something on on the TV to watch. It was all but 5 minutes, before Andrew and I made eye contact, then looking down at Kayla, who was snoring gently, her body finally giving in to the exhaustion of a night of sex and orgasms. She looked satisfied and peaceful, a girl who was just fucked senseless by our live in bull, a man she loved, and would do anything for, while her caged cuck sat in another room.