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Archive name: bd.txt (mff, cheat)
Authors name: Lisa and Sharon (bymsap@aol.com)
Story title : BD's Harem
October 1999
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BD's Harem (MFF)
By
Lisa and Sharon
The domini had christened him Rufus Angus MacPherson,
but a speech development delay, combined with a slight
impediment, meant that the young toddler introduced
himself as "Bufus Dangus." His slightly older brother
contracted this to "BD" and it stuck. Henceforth, Rufus
Angus MacPherson was known to friends and family as BD.
The "BD" took on different meanings for different
people at different times in his life. Once after
skinny-dipping as a lad, BD's shrunken appendage had
resulted in his becoming "Barely Dangling!" During
showers after a high school gym class, a schoolmate,
who had recently enjoyed Monty Python's "Life of Brian"
dubbed BD "Biggus Dickus!" BD's first lover, a recent
virgin herself and hardly a qualified judge of male
flesh, dubbed him "Buffalo Dong." A letter modification
occurred at the time of their break up and "Buffalo
Dong" became "Buffalo Dung!" And some used to kid him
that "BD" referred to BD's grades: never excelling,
never failing, and never just average.
If his grades were never quite average, his life was.
He experienced the usual trials and triumphs growing
up. He completed college and married a very nice,
average girl. He was hired to a very average job at
a very average company. His life settled into a nice
average pattern.
BD would have been content with his life if its balance
played out as the past had. Things could be better;
but then again they could be a whole lot worse. Sex
with the missus certainly had become a bit routine
after 10 years of marriage, but she was still an
attractive woman with whom sex was still enjoyable. BD
still derived immense satisfaction from his weekly (and
occasionally more often) slipping of his golden schlong
into her somewhat shaggy, but ever moist and receptive
cunt.
BD's love life took a turn towards the totally
unexpected and decidedly above average one Thursday
night when a last minute phone call resulted in BD
missing his train by seconds. Since the train was not
about to back into the station just for him, BD found
a phone and called home to say he would be late.
Unfortunately, track repairs meant he had a four-hour
wait! With nothing else to fill the time he retired
to his favorite little Italian restaurant. It was only
a few blocks away and offered fantastic food at very
reasonable prices. BD enjoyed this place so much that
he went there whenever he could and accordingly, the
sting of his impending long wait was considerably
lessened.
BD checked out his surroundings as the waiter brought
his drink and some dinner rolls. The crowd was not
too heavy, but still decent. But the only table that
mattered to BD at the moment was the one next to his.
Or more accurately, its incredibly beautiful occupant!
She had apparently arrived only moments before BD and,
like him, was nursing a drink waiting for her entrée.
He smiled when their eyes met and she smiled politely
back.
"Do you come here often?" he asked, and then blanched
as he realized how incredibley stupid he must have
sounded when all he wanted to do was be friendly.
(After ten years of marriage with no playing around,
his social skills with beautiful single women left a
bit to be desired!) There never seemed to be a hole
to crawl into when you needed one!
She noticed his discomfort and smiled, this time with
genuine feeling. "Not as often as I would like. The
food here is really great!"
"I couldn't agree more!" BD replied enthusiastically.
By the time their entrees arrived the conversation had
developed most positively and BD and his lovely new
friend, since introduced as Samantha, had each
abandoned their plans for a solo dinner and were
sharing both a table and thus far a delightful evening.
And by the time BD was on his train going home later
that night, he had also shared in the delights of
Samantha's magnificent body!
It was not an affair that either Samantha or BD had
been looking for, or had gone out of their way to
institute. Yet both were quite content. Samantha was
not in the city often enough that their liaisons could
consume all the available time for either one of them.
Yet she was in the city often enough that she felt
justified in maintaining an apartment which proved to
be but a short distance from BD's office.
Samantha's box lunch came to be BD's luncheon selection
at least once a fortnight, and BD came to be calling
home an average of once a month, usually on a Friday
night, that he would be late coming home, though on
these occasions he was usually seldom late cuming!
Samantha and he would meet for dinner at their favorite
little restaurant, and then adjourn for desert to her
apartment. Though desert had even once included a bit
of whipped cream atop certain firm, sweet delights,
with Samantha and BD, regardless of who was in the
dominant position, there was never a cherry on top!
Both Samantha and BD enjoyed the delights of their
affair, but neither was under any illusions regarding
its nature. It was an affair based upon the enjoyment,
both social and physical, that each found in the other.
It would never result in BD leaving his wife or in
Samantha looking for a ring anywhere except her
bathtub! BD was very content to have his cake and eat
her too, while Samantha was very content with her
single lifestyle and was not about to surrender it.
On this mutually satisfactory foundation, their affair
developed nicely.
They had been friends and lovers for a bit over 4
months when the occasion of BD's birthday arrived.
Samantha had promised a still unspecified special
treat for his birthday. That was the rational behind
BD faking a weekend business trip and his currently
lying naked in the middle of Samantha's large, king-
sized bed.
To make the occasion 'more interesting,' Samantha had
extended BD's arms and gently looped a bit of rope
around his wrists. His feet were bound with sufficient
line than he could move his legs extensively, but could
not roll over.
It could not actually be called bondage as the lines
were secured in place by loose half hitches. With a
good tug BD could have freed himself in an instant.
Indeed, BD had to hold the ends of the lines in his
hands to keep them from slipping off.
The lines were not really there for the purpose of
forced restraint. Rather they were a reminder to BD
to restrain himself willingly and to permit things to
develop around him without his active participation.
They were also part of the ground rules of his birthday
surprise.
As Samantha explained it, this was a night of fantasy.
The fantasy lasted only as long as the lines were in
place or until she removed them. She would not
elaborate further on the nature of the fantasy other
than to say that this would be a birthday he would
never forget.
BD had no reason not to trust Samantha, and the fact
that he could free himself so quickly and easily
reassured him that something evil or sinister was not
in the offerings.
And so BD consented to Samantha's ground rules and made
himself comfortable on the bed after getting undressed.
His cock was standing rigidly erect, just as it had
been since he arrived at Samantha's apartment and had
been greeted at the door by a very beautiful, very
naked, Samantha! As she had moved over his body
'securing' his extremities, the brief wisps of contact
of her velvety smooth skin against his had only served
to excite him further.
Now his erection felt as though it were about to burst
as he lay there and watched the display that was
developing before him. Samantha pulled a chair next
to the bed and sat facing BD. She knew how much BD
loved to touch her and look at her body, and while he
could not for the moment touch her she was certainly
giving him plenty to look at!
Samantha extended her legs against the bed and moved
her thighs apart. The soft, fragrant gash of her sex
opened to his gaze. Her fingers traced light designs
over her sleek flesh as they moved over her full
breasts and her nipples. Presently those little
jewels topping her chest treasures were as rigid and
throbbing as BD's engorged pecker. Down her hands
would move, never losing contact with her flesh as she
descended over her stomach to her hips. Then they
angled outward and down over her legs. Down her
thighs, and then back, her fingers traced first over
the front of her thighs and then inward toward the more
sensitive flesh of her inner thighs.
Thus she explored her body at length before she
permitted her fingers to answer the magnetic pull of
her womanhood and slide into and over her now glisten-
ing girl lips.
BD had a most excellent view of Samantha's charms, both
due to her position and the fact that she had always
maintained the condition of her pubic hair to expose
and display her feminine folds most effectively. The
hair had been removed from the flanks of her slit thus
ensuring unimpeded access to her delights. A small,
well-manicured tuft of girl fur had been allowed to
remain at the crest of her loins to accent the beauty
of her pussy.
Growing up, her Mommy had told her to always wear her
hat, and Samantha figured that her little man in the
boat appreciated his chapeau.
Samantha's inner lips became engorged under her mini-
strations and now flowered forth in all their glory.
Her fingers rubbed and tugged these soft, moist folds,
stretching and parting them. Her middle digits slipped
between these lips alternating between caresses that
went up and down the length of her slit and probes that
went deeply between the lips and into her depths beyond.
While her middle digits worked her slit, her index
fingers wedged her clitty, rolling and pulling it.
BD's cock throbbed and his hips twitched as he watched
Samantha's display. It was torment not to touch her,
to pull her onto the bed with him and bury his shaft
into her exciting, achingly beautiful body. Only his
recollection of Samantha's stern warning that the
entire fantasy ended at the moment his fantasy bonds
were removed kept him restrained.
Samantha was losing herself in her sex play. Her eyes,
when not shut, were glazed and slightly rolled back.
Her breathing had become deep and more labored. A
sheen of sweat had begun to cover her body, making her
pale, alabaster flesh glimmer even more erotically.
Her hips bucked and twitched as Samantha drove her
pussy harder and faster against her questing fingers.
Her whimpers and moans filled the room. BD had
witnessed enough of Samantha's orgasms to know that
she was fast on her way to a biggie!
With her eyes shut tight and her head thrown back,
Samantha's fingers became a blur as they flew over her
snatch. Suddenly her body froze and a sound half
between a gurgle and a moan slipped from her half open
mouth. Rub and pause, rub and pause, her fingers moved
against her sex as her entire body convulsed. Pulse
after pulse of orgasm rippled through her. Perhaps it
was the most intense release she had ever experienced.
Certainly it was the most intense that BD had ever
witnessed. In either case, the orgasm continued to
consume Samantha. Even when her body had collapsed
into the chair and her orgasm had seemed to have run
its course, an occasional tremor shuddered through her
weakened body as the goddess of sex continued to pour
forth her blessings upon Samantha.
From their position wide apart, her thighs slowly came
together. Samantha turned slightly sideways in the
chair and just nestled there. It was several minutes
before Samantha could even open her eyes. She remained
quiet, her hands trapped between her legs, cupping and
cradling her sex as though trying simultaneously to
keep all those wonderful feelings trapped inside her
body and prevent their leaking out, and to protect her
exquisitely sensitive sex parts from further stimula-
tion.
BD sat frozen as though lost somewhere with Samantha
as she slowly edged back towards this reality from
whatever dimension her orgasm had transported her.
Eventually her eyes focused on BD. As her breathing
returned to normal, she smiled as she gazed upon BD
lying on her bed. His huge erection seemed to dominate
the scene.
"I guess you're ready for Phase Two," she said.
Though his eyes were still riveted to the display
before him, BD's peripheral vision caught some movement
at the door to the room. He momentarily panicked, then
relaxed a bit as he recognized Susan, Samantha's sister.
Though he had never met her, he had seen her pictures
around Samantha's apartment and Samantha had spoken of
Susan often. And he was certainly seeing her now!
"I hope you enjoy the rest of your present," Samantha
said lovingly, "but under the circumstances this
present will have to unwrap itself!"
If BD's cock was not already bone hard the sight of
Susan standing in the doorway clad only in a red satin
and lace bra and bikini set would certainly do the job!
Her lush hair flowed in waves to a point just above her
breasts and framed a face that found descriptive words
such as exquisite and magnificent woefully inadequate.
Susan slowly shifted her body from side to side in a
most coquettish manner. Her eyes were locked on BD's.
Her left hand moved behind her back. Her right index
finger moved between her slightly parted perfect teeth.
Her head tipped slightly. Her entire pose was one of
studied innocence and incredible sensuality, and BD
felt like he would explode!
Fourteen months apart in age, Samantha and Susan at
first glance seemed to have been dealt from opposite
ends of the sex goddess deck. Samantha's fair skin had
an ivory gleam and her shimmering blonde hair seemed to
radiate a brilliance of its own. Susan's skin on the
other hand had an almost Mediterranean olive warmth and
the glow of her raven tresses precisely juxtaposed her
sister's golden locks. But their similarities more
than outweighed their differences once someone took the
time to look.
And with these two girls it was ONLY a matter a time.
Looking was NEVER trouble! With considerable relish,
Samantha had once told BD about the time she and Susan
were walking past a sidewalk café and one man was SO
fixated on the two of them as they walked past that he
actually fell off his chair!
"So this is the birthday boy," Susan said with an
impish sparkle in her eye!
Riveting him with her eyes she slowly moved her hands
over her lush form. She cradled and cupped her mag-
nificent breasts, lifting them slightly, and squeezing
and rubbing their round fullness. Downward her hands
moved over her ribs to her tight abdomen and narrow
waist. Outward they angled as they passed over her
hips and down her sleek, firm thighs.
Her self-caresses reversed and upward her hands ranged.
Manicured fingertips danced lightly over velvety smooth
flesh. Back up over her stomach and up the crested
hillocks of her mammary endowments. Unconsciously
Susan was displaying another level of sisterly simi-
larity, for many of the movements she made to arouse BD
and herself were exactly the same as her sister's!
BD's cock twitched as his hips churned and his muscles
clenched in response to Susan's erotic tease. After
several minutes of warming herself up, Susan slipped
her hands behind her back and deftly released her
brassiere. Down her arms the garment slipped until she
caught it in one hand and held it out to BD. Susan
dropped it to the floor and reached up with both hands
letting the tips of her middle fingers roll her rigid
cherry nipples in small circles against her breasts.
Thumbs and index fingers would occasionally pinch and
pull on the erect little nubbins before the rolling
resumed.
Her hands left her breasts and slowly slid to her hips.
Catching her thumbs in the waistband of her panties,
her hands continued their slow, inexorable descent with
her panties in tow. When Susan next stood erect her
panties were a tiny red puddle at her feet. But BD was
barely conscious of that puddle for his attention was
focused on the junction of Susan's long legs. His
attention was commanded by Susan's carefully sculpted
tuft of girl fur and the tightly slit furrow that
extended from the base of that patch of fur down and
between Susan's thighs.
Now that Susan was naked, the similarity of the two
sisters was even more apparent. Their facial and
bodily features made them more like twins. They were
just about the same height and weight. The curve and
thrust of their breasts was almost identical, though
the tint of Susan's nipples was more towards a brown
as compared to Samantha's pink. They each possessed
the same graceful curve of the hip and the same long
shapely leg. And the little tufts of hair crowning
each girl's womanhood, though one was gold and the
other jet black, was sculpted exactly alike!
Susan's hands now moved toward her female delta tracing
a path along the triangular crease of flesh where her
thighs and abdomen met. Downward along this path her
hands moved, then inward and upward into her woman
cleft and along the tight, moist slit hiding her most
sensitive recesses. Her fingertips tugged outward and
parted Susan's lips, slightly exposing her most special
parts. One finger lingered briefly at the mouth of her
pouting sex and was then conveyed to her tongue, which
proceeded to lick the juices of her arousal from her
fingers.
Seductively, Susan walked over to a point beside
Samantha's chair. In his fixation with Susan's dis-
robing and self-arousal, BD had failed to realize that
Samantha had returned from wherever her orgasm had
transported her and had straightened her position in
the chair. Her legs were again parted and her hand
was making slow but determined movements over her
nether folds.
"Dear Sister," Susan began, "did you enjoy watching me
take my clothes off and touch myself?"
She smiled at Samantha and bent down to her. The girls
exchanged a slow, deep, passionate kiss. As the kiss
broke, the girls' tongues could still be seen fucking
against each other.
Susan lowered her face to Samantha's chest and sucked
one of Samantha's hard little nipples into her mouth.
As she gently sucked and nibbled on her sister's
breast, Susan moved her hand down to Samantha's loins,
covering Samantha's hand with her own. Their fingers
played and intertwined until Susan broke her hand free
and moved it lower to cup and cover her sister's cunt.
Susan's middle finger slipped right into Samantha's
well-lubricated and very open snatch. Around and
around her finger stirred, then in and out it slid.
She made sure that each time her knuckle passed over
her sister's clit that she bore down just hard enough
for Samantha's clitty to receive its share of stimu-
lation.
Soon Samantha was moaning softly and rolling her hips
in response to Susan's manipulation of her girlish
goodies. On impulse Samantha reached around Susan
until her hand had found Susan's ass. Samantha pulled
Susan towards her and buried her face into her sister's
honeyed quim. Her tongue snaked out and slithered into
Susan's slick cunt cleft. Samantha's tongue wormed
between those tight lips before hooking upward and
flicking the hard little nut of Susan's rigidly erect
clit.
An impassioned shudder and moan was Susan's immediate
response to her sister's intimate caress. Susan's free
hand pressed against the back of her sister's head
pushing Samantha's face more deeply into her gash. Her
finger began to move faster and more deliberately in
Samantha's hole as the two sisters lost themselves in
the pleasure that each was giving and receiving.
Samantha broke her contact with Susan's cunny and
looked up at her sister with lust glazed eyes. Susan
again brought her face to Samantha's and again the
girl's shared a deep, passionate oral exchange.
"If we keep this up we just might forget the birthday
boy," Samantha reminded Susan. Reluctantly, Susan
withdrew her hand from Samantha's snatch. With her
fingers still wet with her sister's love juices, Susan
reached over and took a hold of BD's cock.
This was the first time since this love session had
begun that anyone had touched BD. With his pseudo
restraints he was not even able to touch himself. And
yet the show he had been witnessing had him on the
verge of orgasm! Not wanting BD to cum just yet, her
first action was to hold BD's cock firmly at its base
until his urge to orgasm, almost triggered by Susan's
touch, had passed.
Still holding his cock by its root, Susan leaned over
BD and sucked his nipple into her mouth. Her skilled
tongue sent rockets of pleasure shooting between his
nipple and his cock. Nobody had EVER made his nipples
feel quite so sensitive or responsive. Was it Susan
or was it the fact that every nerve of his body was
100% sex charged by all that he had witnessed and been
prevented from participating in?
Susan climbed onto the bed straddling one of BD's legs.
As she kissed her way up his body towards his face, her
VERY well lubricated cunt trailed a path of girl juice
up BD's leg. She had released her hold on his cock and
was now able to take his face between her hands.
Lightly stroking his cheeks Susan leaned forward and
kissed BD. Her tongue slipped into his mouth and
danced over his teeth and against his tongue.
"You've already suffered enough," Susan began, "and
tonight is supposed to be for your pleasure, not your
torment."
With those words Susan reached down and grasped BD's
very hard, very aroused cock. She sat up and raised
her hips over his. His cock was so rigid that she
certainly did not need to hold it erect, so her fingers
provided just a bit of needed guidance as she fit the
head of his shaft into the open, dripping mouth of her
snatch. When his cockhead had wedged itself between
her pussy lips, Susan released her hold of his cock and
began to lower her hips. BD's erection forced Susan's
sex lips apart as it began to slide into her body.
Deeper and deeper it slid into Susan's hot, tight hole.
Down and down, further and further Susan descended
until BD's cock was completely encased inside her.
Susan then clenched the well-trained muscles of her
snatch and gripped BD's cock in a tight sheath of cunt.
And oh his cock was so easy for her to clasp. Never
had a guy's cock felt so incredibly stiff inside her!
Perhaps because he had been so aroused by her show
before she had even touched him, but BD had never felt
anything quite like Susan's cunt clasping his cock.
Maybe because he was just so damn hard! Whatever the
cause, the vise-like pressure that her cunt muscles
exerted around his cock and the lusty little twitches
of her hips provided more than enough stimulation to
send BD over the edge.
Clenching his eyes shut, BD opened his mouth and
groaned as his hips jerked upward driving his cock
further into Susan's deepest recesses. Spurting is an
inadequate term to describe the force with which BD's
cum shot into Susan's cunt. His hips spasmed and his
body jerked as waves of jism ricocheted off Susan's
tender inner walls. The intensity of BD's ejaculation
helped trigger a pleasant little cum deep in Susan's
loins, while Samantha watch the two people she loved
best locked in orgasmic splendor and quietly fingered
her puss to another sweet release.
Just as Samantha was totally wiped out by her earlier
orgasm, so too was BD from his now. He collapsed on
the bed, his limbs limp. His cock was slowly retreat-
ing to a similar state as it softened within Susan's
body and bit by bit slipped from her clasping snatch.
Eventually it fell from her embrace entirely and lay
withered atop his balls.
Susan got off BD and stretched out beside him after
releasing the loosely tied line from the wrist and
ankle on her side. Samantha released the other hand
and foot and lay down next to BD on the other side.
They snuggled down in the crooks of BD's arms and
gently stoked his body as they let him slowly drift
his way back to reality after his all-draining
ejaculation. Eventually BD revived sufficiently to
respond to the delicious pair of young lovelies
cuddled up next to him.
"That was the most incredible birthday present I ever
had," BD exclaimed breathlessly.
"Was?" Samantha sounded indignant. "Hun! That was
only the first act!"
BD groaned with pleasure as the two girls slid down
the bed. Within seconds two tongues were flicking
over the head and shaft of his cock in an effort to
revive him sufficiently for Act 2! With occasional
intermissions for food and rest their performance
continued the rest of the weekend through many natural
and unnatural acts!
-The End -
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