Torturing Jake (Jenna in the Mid West, Part 8)

Jenna hovered over a buck naked Jake, spread eagled and tied to her bed. She had already had two world-class orgasms and was ready for a third. Jake was good and ready too. He had a world-class boner nudging his navel.

She was just about to straddle him when the doorbell rang.

“Ignore it,” he growled.

But she couldn’t. She shrugged on her kimono and grumpily pulled open the door. A dark haired vision was in front of her. Dark skinned and sweating, dressed in nothing but a tiny pair of shorts and running shoes.

“Sorry,” he grinned gesturing at his smooth, muscular chest, “been running.”

No problem, she felt like saying. Come in, cool down, how about a shower?

“Jake here?” he asked.

“Yes, but he’s a bit tied up at the moment.”

He took in her hastily put on kimono, and bare feet and grinned knowingly. Then he ran his hand down his sweaty chest. She followed its progress all the way to the tiny running shorts and she got all snagged up on looking at his crotch. What was wrong with her? She had one gorgeous man tied up in her bed, why was she even looking at another one? But she was.

“Why don’t you come in,” she heard herself saying. What on earth did she think she was going to do with him? Oh, she could think of a few things.

“You must be Jenna,” he said standing in the middle of the living room looking around. “Jake’s told me all about you,” he added, naughty grin still spread across his face.

“Has he?” she asked. “What’s he told you?” and she raised her voice so Jake might hear.

He ignored her and said instead, “You’re even hotter than I imagined. Bet you look even cuter without that robe,” and he gave her a look so steamy she just about melted. The cheeky so-and-so! How old was he anyway? She’d better check before this went any further.

“And how do you know Jake?” she asked.

“Jake and I go way back. I was in the year below him at school. My name’s Ryan,” he said politely. That made him 21. More than legal. “We’re like that,” he said, holding up his crossed fingers, “We share everything,” and he put special emphasis on the word “everything”.

Jenna had just thought of a way to step up her delicious torturing of Jake. She took off her kimono and dropped it on the floor. “Is this what you wanted to see?” she asked.

Ryan gaped at her.

“Let’s get you in the shower,” she said and pushed him towards the bathroom, getting an eyeful of the tightest, cutest ass she had ever seen. Oh, this was going to be so much fun. She turned on the shower and ran it until it was hot and turned round to find that Ryan had stripped off his shorts and was proudly displaying a healthy erection. He was like an eager puppy.

“Very nice,” she said appreciatively and he smiled like he’d been given a gold star. “Now you get in the shower and keep that cock nice and hard while I check on Jake.”

Jake was actually asleep, still tethered to the bed with a hard-on but breathing rhythmically. God, she was a lucky girl. Two absolutely edible naked men, both up and raring to go. She ran a finger along the sole of his foot, and when he didn’t respond she kneeled between his legs and licked the head of his cock. That got his attention. He jerked awake.

“Hey babe,” she purred, “We’ve got company.”

He peered at her confused.

“Your little friend Ryan,” she explained.

“Oh shit,” he said, and then added, “Why are you naked?”

“Thought I’d have some fun with Ryan,” she said matter of factedly, and then added, “He’s yummy.”

“But what about me?” he cried nodding down at the twitching erection that showed no signs of abating, and pulling against the scarves that tied him to the bed.

“You can wait,” she said and exited the room giving him a good look at her swaying backside, and making sure she left the door wide open.

Back in the bathroom, Ryan had lathered himself up and was clearly needing some help to rinse himself down. She stepped into the tub and ran a hand over his tight ass, squeezing it and sucking at the back of his neck. She reached round to wrap her hand round his stiff dick. He moaned.

“Come and fuck me over the sofa,” she said.

He wasn’t going to need any persuading. He immediately switched off the shower, and she dragged him dripping wet into the living room where she bent over the back of the sofa, ass stuck up in the air. His hand eagerly ran across one cheek and he slapped it, shooting a bolt of arousal straight to her clit.

“Oh man!” he said and then stuck his face between her ass cheeks sticking his hot tongue into her pussy.

They both heard a loud groan from the bedroom and Ryan looked up to see Jake tied to the bed, cock huge and purple, kicking furiously against his restraints. Ryan pulled away from Jenna’s ass and threw his head back and laughed.

“You’ve got some sick shit going down,” he spluttered.

“Just fuck me,” Jenna demanded.

He grinned at Jake and said, “Sure. Who wouldn’t want to fuck this fine piece of ass?"

Jake was kicking more furiously, abs tight and straining as he tried to pull himself up and see what was going on. He cursed loudly as Ryan wrapped his fist round his cock and rubbed it up against Jenna’s crack.

“Oh yes!” Jenna cried, “That feels so good!” more for Jake’s benefit than Ryan’s.

“Do you want it?” asked Ryan still rubbing and covering himself in her slick juices. Oh this was great, he was really playing along, “How much do you want it?” he growled.

“I want it so bad!” she wailed, “Give it to me hard!”

“Oh yeh,” Ryan moaned as the head of his dick dipped into her gaping pussy. “Like this?”

“Yes! Shove it in, all the way in!”

Jake groaned loudly from the bedroom as Ryan grabbed hold of Jenna’s hips, clenched his ass and pushed hard into her, all the way up to the hilt so they could all hear his wet balls slap against her. She yowled with pleasure so Jake could hear, and then ground her ass against Ryan.

“That’s it!” she told him, “Now fuck me hard,” and he did, driving his cock into her, grunting with the effort, her moaning all the time until he came with a loud yelp and she turned her head to see Jake’s cum shoot out of the end of his writhing cock, splashing onto his hard abs. He cried out in pained ecstasy and she came so hard she gripped Ryan’s cock inside her, her contractions squeezing him tight. Ryan slipped out of her and collapsed on the floor. Giving him a pat on the head she went to Jake and finally untied him. He slumped in her arms, eyes completely glazed. She kissed him tenderly and he muttered, “That wasn’t funny, Jenna.”