Date: Fri, 12 Aug 2011 10:04:34 -0700 (PDT)
From: John Smith <fire8743 (at) yahoo.com>
Subject: Climbing the mountain Ch 9

Chapter 9:

DISCLAIMER: This story contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts of a
man/boy/girl lust/love. It contains graphic scenes of sex between an
underage boy/girls and adult male & female ...If this type of content
offends you or you are under the age of 18 doing not read it.

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Your comments are highly encouraged and appreciated.  Fire8743 at yahoo dot
com I suggest reading from Chapter 1 so you can get the progression from
complete virgin to now.

Chapter 9

Pam (my wife) and I went to dinner that evening so I could get the lowdown
on what happened while we were away. The girls including little Liz went to
the club for one of those massages with a happy ending for all. Afterwards
the group went shopping for sexy lingerie since Liz did not have anything
naughty.

After shopping Pam treated Phyllis and Liz to a little wine and of course
they had to try on the naughtiness purchases. Liz had her first black baby
doll pajamas with a matching thong. Pam said it was really cute how she
blushed and spun around showing off her new nightie.  Phyllis had bought a
black leather mistress outfit complete with studded mask and flogger. Pam
had also gone wild with a cat suit but would have to wait for a couple of
months to really wear it.

Phyllis had Liz lean over the arm of the couch as Pam pulled on her arms
stretching her out. Phyllis rubbed on Liz's ass feeling the silky covering
then swatted her butt with a open hand. Liz froze with her mouth open until
Phyllis again rubbed gently. With her hand she ran down the crack of Liz's
ass to cup the very hot and wet mound of the young girl.  As a moan crept
out of liz's mouth her thong was pulled down around her ankles as Phyllis
again swatted her bare cheeks with repeated swats until a tear was
seen. Then with soothing caress on Liz's now very wet pussy Phyllis asked
if Liz wanted her to stop. Liz cried out "NO" as Pam pulled her hands
tightly.

Pam said Liz did not know if it was pain or pleasure as Phyllis would
switch between swats to caresses until little Liz was crying for mercy and
to cum. Phyllis had put on the strap-on and was slowly entering that tight,
young wet pussy as Pam let go and moved to put her excited pussy under the
waiting lips of little Liz. Phyllis was thrusting in and out as Liz pushed
her pussy back harder and harder. Since Phyllis had on a dildo that was
also in her pussy, the two were lost in a bliss only a couple of girls
could understand. Each was having multiple orgasms and Liz would bring Pam
over the top several times until they fell into a heap of heavy breathing
arms and legs everywhere.

Pam said it was really something to see. Liz's ass was still red as the
three got into our large hot tub out on the private porch.  After the hot
tub a little more wine & a shower then the girls talked about what had just
happened. Liz said she had never heard of such things as Pam and Phyllis
laughed, "you have not seen anything yet."

I was flying more and more with students, giving less and less time to the
computer business but with Pam and Phyllis it continued to flourish.  One
youngster of a real wealthy family was pushed into learning how to fly by a
very overbearing father. His intent was to make a "man out of the boy." One
look said it all, as "the Boy" was very skinny, almost feminine in
appearance. However he was a sponge when it came to knowledge and
learning. I have never encountered anyone with such hand eye coordination
as Eric. Although he walked with his head down, almost ashamed that he did
not have the football player body his father wanted, his brain was levels
above most.

One day at the airport a couple of the line boys made a snide comment about
him being queer. I brought them into the office and had a little prayer
meeting saying if I heard anything else like that they would be fired. One
of the guys stated they did not work for me. I called the airport manager
on the phone and relayed the statement. Needless to say he was told to pack
his bags. Out of all the airplanes at the field I owned the majority of
them.

Eric was really taken back by my actions and was afraid the boy would try
to retaliate or snitch to his Dad. Instead of flying we went for lunch and
a talk. I asked Eric if he was Gay, Bi, or straight? He said he did not
know as he was too shy around girls and did not have many friends. Oh hell
here I go being a social worker again.

We talked about lifestyles, social pressures, what got us excited. He
really opened up until Derrick joined us. Then things got quiet again. On
the way back to the air port I suggested he join Derrick and me at the gym
3 days a week. He quickly refused. I stopped by a sports store and told him
to come with me. Over his objections I selected the proper attire for the
workouts I insisted he begin.

That evening his Father dropped him off at the gym saying it would not do
any good. What an asshole, I was tempted to knock some sense into his
fucked up brain but I showed restraint. Derrick on the other hand walked
him out to his car but would not tell me what he told him.

We started Eric off on the equipment telling him not to overdo the first
session.  Derrick and I did our normal session then hit the showers. Eric
held back not wanting anything to do with getting undressed around
us. After urging him to no avail I suggested we wait outside while he
showered. Derrick and I talked about Eric and made a plan to crack the
shell. Liz was a year older but agreed to try to work with Eric. Actually
Liz was having trouble with Algebra and Eric was of course a brainiac. The
two got along pretty good.

One Thursday night after a workout I suggested a massage at the county
club. I have my favorite masseuse also. Only this night I had Stacey take
Eric to a private room. I had told Eric that it might feel strange to have
someone as beautiful as Stacey massage every inch of his body but to relax
and just go with whatever happens. If you get hard don't worry it is
supposed to happen. Promise me you will do everything Stacey tells you to
do.He reluctantly agreed as arguing did not work anyway.

Stacey and I had already decided on what would take place. Nothing too
naughty, just a hand job. When we were finished Derrick and I waited for
Eric who came through the doors red faced, 90 miles an hour. Derrick kept
asking him if his massage was OK. He could hardly talk as he was so choked
up. I told Eric and Derrick I remembered my first total massage, I was so
embarrassed my dick shrunk to nothing and I kept saying I was sorry after
cumming. We laughed and kept talking until Eric asked if that really
happened to us? Hell yes and I was 20 years old.

Finally Eric asked if he could return with us next week? We laughed and
said "hell yes, let's climb the mountain together" I am sure he did not
fully understand what we meant.

Pam was out of the picture as far as the swingers club with the exception
of the pre-game socializing at the club. A couple of times we met with the
"mistress" for play time. I found it funny that my Pam being obviously
pregnant wearing as much of her black leather outfit as possible was very
much in demand by guys and gals at the bdsm club. Mistress's sub kept
getting punished for rubbing the baby bump.

I had graduated to a little harder play by being strapped to the wheel and
being flogged by Pam and Mistress. Pam remarked that I spent so much time
up-side-down in the acro-plane that my suspension on the wheel was not
having the desired effects. Mistress decided that perhaps some weights on
my balls and needles through each nipple with weights attached would get my
attention.

As more weight was added, pulling my balls down, Pam inserted a needle all
the way through each nipple, then attached a small chain with a smiley face
weight. I was amazed at how easily this was done. Upright on the wheel with
hands, feet and waist bound tightly was not a problem until my darling wife
began to rotate the wheel. The balls were the first to be pulled sideways
due to the heavy weight. Then the nipples that were having no effect
suddenly were pulled to the side. I could not decide if this was good or
painful. Breathing became rapid as I concentrated on the balls rolling
toward my face followed my nipples being pulled UP.  "Oh look, I think we
have his attention" as I grimaced at the pain.

Pam moved over and took my hard dick in her mouth as the blood rushed to my
head. With her hand she would lift the weight pulling on my nuts then let
them go as I struggled to cum. Just as suddenly, she pulled off and swung
the wheel around just oblivious of the swinging weights attached to my body
parts. Mistress and Pam slowly removed my bindings and helped me bend over
the bench to which my arms and thighs were tightly bound. Several slaps on
my ass let me know I was not in charge. Since I was clean, an inflatable
plug entered my hole as I heard and felt the bulb being pumped up. I think
the larger the plug got the harder my dick became.

The leather flogger contacted my bare back as a hand would slowly stroke my
cock. I could feel the whelps begin to rise but my cock stayed hard trying
to cum. Things became quiet for a moment until I felt like a thousand
needles were sticking the inside of my thighs. What ever it was would
magically just run up and down. Erotically but painfully, the violet wand
was being used up and down my legs and on my cock. Pre-cum was dripping
like mad when Pam decided to suck me until I blew a huge load of baby
batter which she spit out on my back and rubbed into the whelps like salt
on a wound.

What an evening, that was. Mistress's second victim had been watching from
a dark corner and asked if pregnant Pam was going to stay. Mistress was
angry that he had been watching without asking permission. Pam reached over
and grabbed his nuts very hard and pulled him to the wheel.

Mistress began securing him to the wheel with his ass facing out.  Now this
wheel is made up of a hub with spokes so nothing is actually hidden. A full
leather face mask was pulled over his head and a Velcro blindfold
attached. Pam selected a cock gag that was also attached by Velcro.  After
14 lashes of the cat-o-nine tails the sub was whimpering into the
mask. Mistress applied oil to his cock and began stroking slowly to make
him hard again. To that end, Mistress cleaned his cock then applied a penis
insert with larger and larger balls. The first few entered without much
effort but then it became obvious the larger ones would stretch the
urethra. Sub's head was jerking from side to side as the cold hard
stainless steel was pushed into his manhood.

After a minute to become used to the insert Pam pushed a stainless steal
PEAR into his oiled up ass. The PEAR goes in easily but when the handle is
turned the PEAR opens wide to stretch beyond belief.  Mistress gave the
penis insert ring a pull just to let the sub know it was there.

The wheel is turned 90 degrees so sub is disoriented and felling like he
will fall. Mistress applied a few drops of poppers to the nose cover. As
his ass relaxed Pam gave a twist to pear handle opening the sinister device
even more.

Mistress applied several strokes of a leather strap the sounds of which
echoed in the dungeon. Wide red marks appeared on each cheek. The sub was
allowed to rest for a few moments as Mistress brought out the medical table
with leg braces. Without a word the sub was released and guided to the
table. His wrist cuffs were attached to a spreader bar above his head. Legs
were strapped into the braces and pulled wide open as the edge of the table
lowered to give full and complete access to his stretched open hole. As if
already agreeded upon Pam put on black latex gloves and smeared J-lube on
them as Mistress used a large syringe to squirt plenty of lub into his
hungry hole.

Pam was taking her time inserting several fingers then all fingers. The sub
would try to jump each time she touched his prostate. When she was pushing
her full hand into the opening the sub would whimper but mistress would
pull on his penis insert. One or two of the balls would pull loose but
mistress would push them back in plus the next size.

Pam was now with her hand entirely inside his ass turning and twisting,
pushing and pulling. Pre-cum was flowing out of the insert-hole like water.

Pam would pull her hand out and push it back in then the other hand along
side stretching his asshole like a pussy giving birth. The sub was
breathing heavy and mistress would apply a drop or tow of poppers. When
they were ready the gag was taken out, as Mistress began to stroke his cock
with the insert still in place. The sub was obviously going out of his mind
with desire. Pam had one or both hands inside him as Mistress timed her
light strokes until what seemed like a gallon of spearm erupted out the
small hole of the insert.

Mistress pulled the larger of the balls out but left some of the insert in
place. Pam slowly removed her hands one at a time as the sub came down from
upon high.

I don't think he even knew the bindings were removed as he just laid there
panting, dick still twitching. Pam and I helped him up, took out the penis
insert and over to the shower. His legs were like rubber so I gave him a
good cleaning taking care of the whelps.

Pam and his Mistress were sitting in easy chairs as he knelt down kissing
their feet asking to give oral pleasure to both. Mistress consented, as he
still on his knees he began to lick and suck her wet pussy. It looked so
good I got between Pam's legs and brought her to a wet and loud orgasm. She
was one horny pregnant woman.

Before we left sub once again gave several hundred dollar bills to Pam.