The three of them tumbled into the guest bedroom preceded by wine scented giggles. He spotted the masks lying in a neat row across the eiderdown. They gave off a metallic gleam and looked like recently discovered sunken treasure.
“Oh now these are beautiful! Who arranged this?”
“It was her idea. This one is yours”.
She fastened the bronze dog mask over his face and stood back to admire the intricately fashioned canine features. The small snout. The grinning mouth. She reached forward and donned the gold hawk mask.
The Hawk told him in no uncertain terms that he’d better strip. “..and be quick about it”.
He hastily complied and soon stood naked before them both. The Hawk nodded in satisfaction. Admiring his pale, slightly freckled skin, neatly trimmed beard, raven hair. She turned to look at the other woman.
“Get him ready would you my dear”.
“It would be my pleasure”.
She knelt before him as he said with some puzzlement, “Why isn’t she wearing a Ohhhhh…”.
And he continued to sigh and exclaim as her warm mouth sucked steadily on his rapidly hardening cock. She worked him well. Slowly and confidently sliding back and forth while her tongue made tantalising circles on his sensitive flesh. The Hawk’s smile was masked by gilded beak and shining feathered crown. She disrobed and took a benevolent pose, watching as her friend pleasured the dog.
When his face flushed, his breathing became ragged and he looked about ready to come the Hawk tapped her on the shoulder and bade her put on the last mask. He sighed quietly in frustration as she pulled slowly away from him, (sucking to the very last), leaving his prick stiff and wanting. He watched her put on the cat mask, and marvelled at the silver contours that made up the satisfied smile, the crystalline whiskers. The Cat needed no prompting and undressed with enthusiasm then stretched and sprawled on the bed. The Hawk placed a firm hand onto the dogs shoulder.
“Aren’t you going to reciprocate like a gentleman?”
He immediately removed his mask, crawled onto the bed and began to kiss the Cat starting at her knee, then moving upwards and across her thigh until he reached her already moist lips. There he dallied for a moment before forcefully plunging his tongue into her. She squealed and drummed her feet against the duvet. Then as he began to lap at her sex in earnest she closed her thighs tightly around his head as if frighted he would stop.
Again the Hawks smile was masked but it was detectable in her voice.
“Don’t forget to let him breathe my darling”.
The Hawk allowed herself a few moments to watch the Cats mounting pleasure then reached under the bed for a lacquered box. Normally at this point she might take time to admire the box’s decoration. Exquisitely detailed Shunga depicting male and female in various positions and activities. Some languid. Some energetic. Some frankly impossible. But not today. Today she was impatient to join her friends and so snapped open the box and removed her strap-on. She fastened it with practised ease and tightened it until the base was pressed deliciously against her clit. The Cat caught her gaze and her mischievous wink was just barely visible through the silver eye hole. While the dog remained busy pleasuring her the Cat reached under a pillow for some lube then reached across to the Hawk and after poring a generous amount onto her palm began to lubricate the Hawks newly attached cock. Stroking and tugging. Purposely stimulating the Hawks clit as she worked the glistening gel across every inch. Finally satisfied with the Cats work the Hawk slapped the dog hard on the bottom leaving a red, palm shaped mark and causing him to gasp and jerk his head away. She deftly slipped his mask back on for him and chuckled as the Cat sighed and made a face.
“Now then my love don’t pout it doesn’t become you”.
“But I was just getting into that!”
The Hawk had unsealed a condom and was rolling it onto his penis while his eyes widened at the sight of the strap-on.
“Now then..”, said the Hawk and briskly guided him till his cock was inches away from her friends cunt. She grasped his hair tightly and brought her mouth close to his ear.
“…fuck her good”.Read More »