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Mary, The New Contact Sport

Chapter 3 Surprises, Thrills, and more Surprises

                       Chapter 3 --- Surprises, Thrills, and more Surprises



          The following Saturday I got home from playing football at about
3o'clock. I had finished my shower and had just flicked on the television when
the intercom buzzed and my Mum put a phone call through. It was Mary. She was
obviously excited, and asked me how I would feel about her staying the whole
night at my place. Naturally I would love it I said, but how did she propose we
explain it to her parents  ?

          " We could do it tonight if you really wanted to. But there is a small
catch." I asked how small this 'catch' is. " My friend Kelly would have to stay
as well. See, we stay at each others houses all the time. Our parents don't even
bother to check any more. So Kelly will tell my Mum that I'm staying at her
house, and I'll tell her Mum that she is staying at mine. Then we can stay at
your place .... please Simon, Kelly is really nice and she won't be a bother. Of
course, if you don't want to .... but I'm feeling soooo hot for you, my pussy is
getting all wet .... I thought you might want to fuck me tonight, but maybe you
like being a virgin."

           " Alright already. I suppose I better let you then. I don't want to
leave you alone with a wet pussy, you'd probably force your poor friend to lick
you till her tongue got cramp."  I threw that last line in as casually as I
could, just a little joke between friends. Except of course that Mary knew more
about boys and their little fantasies than I did. I winced as the seconds ticked
over in silence. Gripped by the terror that I had fucked up everything, I
blurted out " Mary ? I was just joking, I promise baby .... oh come on, you
can't get shitty with me over a joke .... okay baby, I'm really sorry, it was a
stupid joke and not funny at all .... Mary ? Oh shit baby, talk to me, please."

           There was an explosion of high-pitched laughter down the line. And
there was more than one voice. I felt myself turning scarlett and was thankful
no one was there to see it.

           " God, he's so cute, thats just adorable."

           " Sshhh."

           " Who else is there ? "

           "  Relax darling, I meant to tell you I'm on speaker phone and
Kellys' here. Don't get so defensive Simon, girls have senses of humour too you
know. We know a perfectly innocent joke when we hear one, don't we Kelly."

           " Of course we do. Oh, hi Simon, I'm Kelly."

           " Oh .... yeah .... hi,"

           " So we'll see you in about an hour, okay babe ? "

           " Sure, no problem. Come around the side gate so my mother doesn't
see you, I don't want her or my sister knowing that I'm letting girls hand
around with me, no offence babe."

           " Your such a big tough boy, aren't you my darling. Can't have people
thinking you like girls, they'll think your a poof. Bye."

           I heard them giggling again as they hung up. Cheeky bitch. Once again
I reflected upon the absurdity of our Master / Slave game. She was the real
Master, and had been ever since she bent over my knee. I had been thrilled at
her submission, but of course, it was me that had really submitted. She deserved
a bloody spanking for teasing me in front of her friend, though I could hardly
spank her with her friend 20 feet away. Oh well, next weekend she I would tie
her up and do what I had been dying to do. Give the front and insides of her
thighs a spanking, and finish off by spanking her hot little pussy. I felt my
cock start to stiffen at the thought ..........

            About an hour and a half later there was a knock at the sliding
door. I opened it and Mary flung herself on me, kissing me hard and sticking her
busy tongue half way down my throat. She finally released me, and stepped back
with a happy smile on her face. " Mmmmm, I've missed you. Oh, hey, this is my
friend Kelly." She moved to one side and Kelly walked in.

            Now I believe that I mentioned earlier in this narrative that I
rarely if ever spoke to girls. My opinion of them generally had not changed 
just because I had fallen for Mary. To me Mary was something wonderous and
magical, not a girl. And if there was one kind of girl that made me
uncomfortable more than any other, it was impossably pretty, tall, leggy blond
ones that dressed in short skirts and skimpy tops. Especially when they had
piercing blue eyes and large breasts. The sort of girls that had boyfriends so
old that they picked them up from school in cars. The sort that looked at blokes
like me as if we were something disgusting they had discovered on the soles of
their shoes ....

            I had no problem with this type of girl. I had a foolproof plan for
dealing with them. Never speak to them. When they were gathering in numbers,
make sure never to walk too close to them. Never make eye contact. And if they
ever spoke to me, which was rare, [ and was always something along the lines of
' can you pick up ..... for me, or ' have you got any notes from yesterdays ....
class,' coupled with a dazzling smile that melted to an icy disdain once said
request was obeyed ] , do as you are asked quickly and with enthusiasm, then
slink away.

            So I had no defensive strategy to rely upon when Kelly slowly
inspected me from head to toe before the dazzling smile switched on and she
stuck out  her hand. I was struck dumb. What should I do ? What did she want ? I
was way too smart to think that she wanted to shake my hand ....

           Kellys' smile turned to one of amusement. " You can shake my hand, I
don't bite." The smile changed again. This time, it was like the smiles of the
girls in Penthouse magazine when they were touching themselves. " Unless your
very, very lucky."  Then she burst out laughing and grabbed my hand. She shook
it longer than seemed absolutely necessary, and as she released it, her fingers
ran down my palm. I could feel the heat in rise to my face, and I knew I was
blushing like a beacon.

           " Hey Kell, go easy on him. He's not used to sharks like you. Come
here baby, I'll protect you from her." Again the two of them fell about
laughing. The situation was desperate. A brilliant idea flashed into my brain.
Escape.

           " Who wants a drink ? " I said over my shoulder as I walked around
the corner to the fridge.

           " Great, I'd love one. Thanks."

           " How about you Mary ? "

           " Thanks babe, its hot out there."

           When I returned with 2 cold glasses the girls were sitting on my bed
with their backs against the wall. Trying to remain composed, I gave Mary hers,
then walked around to the other side of the bed to give Kelly the other one. I
didn't want to stand around like an idiot, so I walked to the telly, grabbed the
remote, flicked on the football, and sat down on the chair at my desk. I saw
Kelly lean across and whisper something to Mary. I suddenly felt out-numbered,
out-witted and frightened. Why was Kelly here. What did these 15 - going - on -
25 year old girls do for fun ? " Perhaps they were like vampires, feeding on
young blokes set up for them by assistants. That would explain a lot. Why did
Mary choose me ? She had never really answered that to my satisfaction. Where
did she learn the sexual techniques she had used on me ? It was clear to me now.
My life was in danger, I should run to Mum as fast as I could ....

             " Simon, come over and sit down with us. I need to talk to you
about something." I looked up at her, and she smiled and patted the bed between
her and Kelly. Too late, they had me now. I was unable to resist their deadly
charms. I walked across to the bottom of the bed, then began to crawl up the
mattress, intending to sit where I had been ordered.

            I tried not to look. But I was bewitched. Kellys' skirt had slid up
almost to her panty line, and once I began to get on the bed, she bought her
left leg up to her chest. I watched as the milky white insides of her thighs
were exposed, then I stopped breathing as her legs parted slightly and her black
panties came into view. Somehow I could see the lips of her pussy outlined
through the material.

            Somehow I managed to tear my eyes away and get my body to move me up
alongside the girls. But I knew I was gone. They had both seen me stop and
stare, there was no bluffing my way out of it. Mary leaned into me and kissed me
several times. I waited for the slap from her, but it never came. She slid down
the bed and rested her head in my lap, looking first at me, then at Kelly. As if
drawn by a magnet, my head turned to Kelly despite my embarrasment. Instead of
anger or distaste, her expression was one of serene happiness.

            " Simon, I have a confession to make ' said Mary, stroking my upper
thigh. " You remember I told you that I had a friend whose Dad had dirty movies
? And that it was by watching them that I learned how to do those things you
like ? Well that isn't quite true. Oh shit , Kelly, help me out please.

            " Sure baby."  Kelly lifted her hand to my cheek and lifted my face
until our eyes met. " Mary and I are more than just friends Simon. We were both
adopted from the same orphanage, Mary when she was 10, me when I was 11."

           " Paul .... nobody told me, I'm sorry .... "

           " Its okay, not too many people know. Anyway, the man who ran the
facility we lived in had some rather .... unpleasant hobbies. He liked little
girls, if you know what I mean. For 4 years Mary and I were his playthings. He
liked to spank us until he was excited, then make us do things .... he liked us
to give him oral sex. At first it was just a game. He would undress us and spank
our bottoms until they were red, then kiss the area he had spanked and let us go
to bed. But the spankings got more severe, and and he began to teach us how to
wank him till he came. Then instead of our bottoms he would smack our thighs,
until eventually he introduced us to pussy spankings. And hand wanks were no
longer enough, so he taught us to suck his cock instead. For the last 12 months
or so, he began to flog us with belts, wooden spoons, then finally, whips that
he had made. We had both learnt to orgasm when we were very young, and he would
lessen the severity of the floggings if we .... played with each other while he
watched.

              " My God, what have I done. Mary why did you let me .... oh christ
.... "  . I felt dirty and depraved. Suddenly the things I had done to Mary
played through my mind. They were terrible, awful things .... how could I have
taken pleasure in them ? . I tried to get up but Mary held me round the waist
and Kelly put her arms around me and held me with surprising strength.. Please
baby, listen to Kelly, there is more to the story .... "  She was on her knees
now, and she grabbed my face and turned it to face her. " I love you Simon, you
are a decent, kind person. And everything we have done I have enjoyed even more
than you. I started this, remember ? Listen to Kelly baby, just listen." She
nodded to Kelly, who continued to stroke my face as she continued.

               " Come on now Simon" she said in a firm voice, " pull yourself
together and let me finish. Mary and I slept together every night, and we began
to comfort each other in different ways. Sexual ways. But that's enough of the
unpleasant stuff. We were both adopted by wonderful, loving families. And we
have stayed very, very close ever since. We are still lovers Simon. We always
will be, no-one could ever seperate us. But we share something else as well. We
like to do the same sort of things together that you and Mary do. Do you
understand what I'm saying ? "

               " I .... think so .... do you mean like sex things .... or the
.... other stuff ? "

               " The other stuff. We both love to be dominated, to be ....
punished, I guess you would call it. We take it in turns to be the slave or
whatever, depending on which game we are playing. Sometimes its the headmistress
and the naughty schoolgirl. Sometimes its the Queen and the slave girl. Or the
Gestapo and the captured spy. We do this not because we're sick, or perverted.
We do it because it brings us great pleasure. But we have never involved anyone
else. Recently though, we have both felt more and more that we wanted to involve
a boy in our games. Not just any boy, but someone who had never done anything
like this before. Someone we could teach from scratch, if you like." She smiled
at me, and again I was struck by her astonishing beauty.

            " So we needed someone who was honest, someone kind and thoughtful
and trustworthy. Now Mary here has had her eye on you for some time, and despite
our agreement not to do anything without the other persons knowledge and
consent, she seduced you with the 'naughty girl who needs to be spanked'
routine." She smiled at Mary and stroked her face. " You never had a chance. I
doubt there is a man alive that could resist Mary when she puts on her
submissive little girl bit. And once she leaned over your knee and you took down
her pants, well, you know what her bottom is like. Hook, line and sinker. So,
are you gonna be okay with this. You're not a dirty old child molester. In fact,
we are both older than you ..... mmmmmmm ..... I guess that makes you a dirty
old woman Mary."

             " The dirtiest. Simon, will you let Kelly play with us. Please ? "

             " Mary, this is all .... I don't know .... hard to get my head
around. I'm kinda in shock."

             Mary giggled suddenly. " You were in shock when you looked up
Kellys' skirt. I bet she pushed the crutch of her knickers up inside herself so
that you could see the outline of her pussy lips. She really does have a
beautiful pussy though. Here, come and have a look with me."  Mary pushed Kelly
onto her back, and pulled my arm until we were sitting between Kellys' legs. She
leaned forward and rolled Kells' skirt up over her knickers. Kelly helped by
lifting her ass off the bed.

             " Pull her panties down. Go on, it's a really nice pussy." Shaking
like a leaf, I put my hands on her knees and slowly slid them up her thighs. I
let my thumbs brush over her mound as my hands headed for the waistband of her
knickers. Once my fingers were tucked inside the elastic, I slowly pulled them
down. Once again, her bottom raised to make it easier. I exposed a neatly
trimmed blond ' landing strip ' , [ although I didn't know that term then. ] but
I closed my eyes as I slid them down to her knees, then her ankles, then off
completely.

             Looking up, Kelly had her legs crossed tightly together. " Mary, if
he wants to see my pussy, I want to see his cock. " Mary pulled me off the bed,
and ordered me to strip. That took about half a second. Unsurprisingly my cock
was already hard, and it stood to attention, pointing to Marys' belly. Mary
grabbed it, and led me around to Kellys' side of the bed. " There, you've seen
it. Now open your fucking legs. No, first kneel up here. NOW." Kelly did as she
was told, as I watched and listened in wonder. " Arms up bitch, are you trying
to be difficult ? "

            " No Ma'am."  Kelly raised her arms above her head, and Mary lifted
her top straight off. I had assumed that because Kellys tits were so big, and
sitting so high on her chest  her cleavage was 5 inches long, that she was
wearing a low cut bra. She wasn't. If Marys boobs were like grapefruits, Kellys
were goddam melons. Huge, firm, heavy melons. Her arms dropped to her sides, and
before I could blink, Mary slapped her across the face. " I didn't tell you to
put your arms down. I think you need a little reminder about whose in charge."
My cock was still in Marys' firm grasp, and she turned to me with fire in her
eyes. " You. Slap this little sluts tits like this." She swung her arm upwards
with the hand open and slapped the white underside of Kellys left breast. Her
hand sunk into firm flesh and sent the whole boob flying upwards. The loud
'whap' was unlike any sound I had got from spanking Mary, but I had no time to
dwell on it. The spanked boob reached maximum stretch, then sprang back to its
normal position. But the flesh continued to jiggle for what seemed like 10
seconds. Not a sound came from Kelly, though it had to hurt. There was an
obvious pink mark where Marys' hand had connected with the previously white
skin. My cock was bursting at the seams, how was she able to continue to make
every minute with her more exciting than the one before it. I had never seen
this side of her, and it was frighteningly sexy.

              " I said slap the bitch, hurry up before I change my mind and have
her slap your balls instead." She twisted her grip on my cock as she spoke for
added emphasis, and it actually hurt. My momma didn't raise no fools. " Yes
Ma'am."

              " Five to each tit. Make them hard or you'll be sorry "

              " I moved in front of Kelly, opened my hand, and swung my arm hard
at the magnificent target of her left breast. ' Whap. ' Just as Marys' blow had
done, Kellys titty flew up and down then jiggled to a halt. My God, I felt my
hand press deep into the flesh and the thought alone pumped another 10 pounds
per square inch of pressure into my cock. I swung again, noticing that her
nipples, which I had been admiring for their stiffness and size, were still
growing larger. I alternated the blows between her breasts, so excited now that
I was having difficulty staying on my feet. With 2 blows remaining to each boob,
I suddenley heard a loud crack, followed by a sharp hot pain on my ass.

              " I said hit hard. I want to hear this cunts' pain. Get it right
for these last 4 or you WILL be very sorry." I stepped back half a pace, lined
up her left tit, and swung with as much strength as I could raise. My hand dug
deep into her, and the breast flew up with so much force that the nipple was
flatened against her jaw. Kelly screamed this time. It must have been
agonisingly painful. I laid 3 more like that, seriously worrying that the whole
breast might tear off her chest and hit the roof. The last 2 produced the kind
of screams that almost made me tell Mary that we had gone too far. Kelly was
crying hard, and her arms were shaking from the pain, and the effort of keeping
them raised.

             " Better. Much better. Now get out of the way so I can inspect the
damage to these puppies. You may drop your arms now bitch."  Mary pinched
Kellys' left nipple and stretched it upwards. The poor girl whimpered and fresh
tears fell down her face as Mary inspected the bruised and crimson flesh. She
turned her attention to the other breast, again pinching and stretching the
nipple cruelly. For all my pity though, the excitement at what I had just done
was sending me into a frenzy. I wanted to come. Badly. But it was obvious that
if I said anything out loud, this new, psychopathic Mary might well cut my dick
off.

              " You got off lightly this time slave. The next time I will not be
so lenient."

              " Thankyou Ma'am."  Mary leaned down and ran her tongue over
Kellys' nipples, then sucked first one then the other. Without a word, her lips
sought out Kellys, and for a minute or more they licked and nibbled and kissed
each other in the first lesbian kiss I had ever seen.

              " Almost time to get a good look at your cunt my dear. But first,
I think you should thank Simon for doing such a good job on your breasts, don't
you."

              " May I give his cock a little suck Ma'am."

              " You may. I think 2 minutes will be sufficient."

              " Thankyou Ma'am."

              " Come here Simon. Present your cock to Kelly so that she may
thank you properly for her beating. One word of warning though. If you have any
feelings for this slave, do not come. If you do, I will flog her pussy until she
passes out. Do you understand ? "

              " Yes Ma'am."

              " Begin,"

              " Thankyou for beating my breasts so firmly Simon."

              I bought my cock up to her mouth, and nearly came before she even
got her lips around me. She shook her hair out of her eyes, then holding my
gaze, ran her tongue across her teeth. She was indescribably beautiful. And she
was about to suck my cock. Her eyes never left mine as her tongue darted out and
pushed against the eye of my cock, then slowly traced around the swollen head. I
groaned and my cock twitched as if 240 volts had been shot through it. I wasn't
gonna make it. She slowly closed her eyes, then slipped her lips over the head
and down the shaft. I groaned again, loudly, and said something like " Oh fuck
.... jesus fucking christ .... yeah bitch, suck it , suck my hard cock...."  You
get the idea. Her tongue thrashed away as she she slid up and down my rock hard
pole, getting deeper with each bob of her head.

               Just as I hit a point of ectasy higher than any I had experienced
before, I felt hands on my ass cheeks. They slowly parted them , and I felt
Marys tongue slide across my asshole. Kelly was taking my whole length now,
sliding up and down so slowly I wanted to scream. The probing tongue was now
pushing into the opening and I just flipped. I grabbed a handful of Kellys hair
on each side of her head, yelled out a warning, then slammed my cock deep down
her throat. My hips were bucking in a frenzy as I fucked her mouth like a
madman. I felt Marys' hand grab my balls, and with an animal scream, blew my
load into Kellys mouth, her nose hitting my belly as I squirted what must have
been gallons of come down her throat. I could hear myself making a noise like an
animal as I shuddered and spasmed until I was dry. I released Kellys hair,
pulled my cock from her mouth, and collapsed on the bed. I thought my lungs were
gonna explode as I lay their totally spent.  



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