When Ben felt love for the trippie Bailey – 05

We had settled into having gentle sexy love making during the week and restricted our kinkiness to the weekends. Not every weekend, probably every other one or so. It depends what other things we had going on in our lives, so with nothing on this coming weekend I was not surprised when I got home on Friday to find Bailey sitting on our sofa naked.

“It’s time to take the butt plug out and put something else in, but we have a surprise for you. Give me 5 minutes and then come up to the bedroom.” With that she kissed me on the lips and went upstairs. I noticed there was something in the slow cooker and a couple of bottles of wine with all the plates and cutlery ready.

I waited 5 minutes and went up to the bedroom taking my clothes off as I went. What a sight met me when I entered the bedroom. Rosalie was tied spread eagled on the bed with her head towards the footboard. Bailey with her legs tied wide apart was laid on top of Rosalie and she had handcuffed her hands behind her back. Where did they come from? We have never used handcuffs. But the really amazing thing was Rosalie had a pillow behind her head and she was licking furiously at Baileys pussy. I walked down to the other end of the bed and Bailey was busy attacking Rosalie’s pussy.

She stopped, looked at me and said. “It’s bum time, but please be careful.” I went back down to the bottom of the bed. Rosalie looked at me and smiled.

I said to Rosalie. “Are you okay with this?”

“I’m tied up, I don’t have any choice.” She was still smiling. “But at least I’m going to get a good view as you take her arse.”

It was quite difficult maneuvering myself with my knees either side of Rosalie’s head. but I managed it. The sight of these two beautiful women tied to the bed licking each other’s pussy was enough to give me a raging hard on. That would be very useful.

Just so as I had lubrication, I buried my cock deeply in Bailey’s pussy. I heard her squeal as I rammed it in hard and fast, she was soaking. I hadn’t seen this butt plug before, it had a jewel on it. I pulled myself out of her pussy and then eased the butt plug out of her arse.

It left a nice hole. I gently pushed myself in. I heard Bailey grunting with every thrust, it wasn’t long and I was fully embedded. I just rocked backwards and forwards. It was very tight. I didn’t last long. I felt myself go soft. I extracted myself from the bed. Rosalie’s eyes were closed but she had a smile on her face. I went to the other end of the bed. Bailey was wide awake.

“That was fantastic.” She said, “But I need to get off of Rosalie now. The handcuff keys are on the bedside table.”

I fetched them and released her. I could see handcuffs had a use. I untied her legs and helped her get off Rosalie. Her legs were still very shaky, so I went back and untied Rosalie. I whispered to her. “Are you okay my sweetheart?”

She looked at me, smiled and said. “Yes, my love there’s nothing wrong. Stop worrying.”

We all started having showers, I really must get a bigger shower so all three of us can fit in. We went downstairs, we were only wearing bathrobes.

As we had dinner, I asked Bailey if it was all she expected it to be. She looked at me, smiled and said “Yes, but I think it was better with Rosalie’s help.”

I looked at Rosalie. “And what do you think?”

“Oh, I could do that again, but I need to be on top and you still can’t have my bum. The sight of your cock going in and out of Bailey’s pussy was fantastic.”

We didn’t do much else that weekend. We were too knackered again.

Life settled down for us, it was good. We all loved each other equally and we all took turns at going first but really nobody was counting.

The parents got used to the fact we were a threesome, Bailey’s Mum was glad she found somebody. Her Dad wasn’t sure, he was still very wary. That’s a father’s correct position. Rosalie’s parents both thought it was quite funny, but as long as we were happy they didn’t mind. My Mum was worried I wasn’t eating enough, my Dad just slapped me on the shoulder and smiled at me.

On the anniversary of our trip to Watford Gap we had arranged for Rosalie and I to restate our vows. As we stood there in front of the vicar Bailey stood beside Rosalie. When Rosalie said her vows Bailey whispered the vows they had come up with. When I said my vows, I looked and spoke at both of them.

Over the years I had to replace some parts of the bed that had worn out. I think we are on our 6th mattress. And I still haven’t had Rosalie’s bum.