Letting Off Some Steam

***Sorry it's been so long since the first part of the story! If I get a good reception, hopefully it will be less time to the third and final part. Feedback always welcome, but be nice to a relatively inexperienced writer. All characters are 18+ ***

"Now remember what I said earlier. I need to be dominated," said Olivia as she laid herself back on the bed, splaying her body for my enjoyment.

I smile and shake my head slowly, before springing into action, grabbing her ankles and pulling her to me, throwing her legs apart, then grabbing the back of her hair and pulling her head back so he's looking at me as I tower over her.

I kiss her on the cheek. "Be careful what you wish for, my dear," I retort before diving on the beautiful woman laid spread before me...

***

Two floors below us, Poppy took Chris by the hand. "Come with me," she said.

Chris allowed himself to be led, he couldn't quite believe what had happened this evening. His sex life to date had been reasonable, but not exceptional: he'd lost his virginity to his 6th Form girlfriend, they'd decided to split up when they went to university, he'd slept with a couple of girls during first year before settling down with a fairly steady girlfriend for the remainder of his time at UCL. Like with his 6th Form girlfriend, Chris and Rachel, his university girlfriend, split up because they were moving away. Rachel was moving to Manchester to do an MA, where as Chris was staying in London to start a Management course. So, as someone who had never stood as a 'player', Chris was still not quite sure how this evening had resulted in two of the most beautiful girls he'd ever seen taking turns to suck on his cock, whilst his best friend boned a third stunner in the next room. Nor could he quite keep his head straight as Poppy lead him towards the ground floor bedroom, which they would share for the night.

***

I pinned Olivia's hands above her head, forcefully. She gasped as my mouth found her neck, then her nipples, then slowly worked their way down her body. My beautiful friend was already so turned on that she needed no build up. I dived straight for her prominent clit and sucked, eliciting squeals of delight as my tongue flicked and twirled.

Olivia grabbed my hair and pushed my head as far into her vagina as she could manage. She ground against my face and groaned into the warm, night air. As I came up for air, I allowed my forefinger and thumb to come to her sex. I tugged and played with her inner lips, my mouth returning to her clit. Liv's moans and gyrations told me that it was time to progress things a little. I flipped her over, causing her to gasp with surprise and anticipation. I slid my thumb insider her and rubbed her G-Spot directly, my middle finger perfectly positioned to strum her clit, as I did so.

Now at her side I put a hand to her neck and squeezed just a little... just to let her know I was there.

***

Poppy gasped as she clung to Chris, her legs flexed up and spread. Her legs tingled and her toes curled as the animal they had been hidden inside the mild mannered, gentle Chris came out to feast. And lord, she thought to herself, feast it did! She smiled to herself, knowing the part she'd played in drawing out this side of him. She kissed him on the lips then guided his head down to her nipple, begging his tongue to send her to nirvana.

She liked Chris, a lot actually. Tonight had just been physical and she didn't feel the two of them were exclusive, nor would she want either of them to loose out of the carnal frenzy that this weekend looked like it would become. But when the weekend was over and if things carried on the way they were, then this was a man she could see herself getting to know better.

***

Olivia gagged and spluttered as I released the hold on her neck for a second. I was now taking her steadily, rhythmically from behind. She'd asked for domination and that's what I gave her. I twirled her long blonde hair into makeshift ponytail, a handle that held in my right hand that allowed me to fuck her harder. My left hand, previously choking her, made its way to her nipple and squeezed.

"Oh Danny!" She moaned, "Yes!"

***

Poppy and Chris could hear Liv's moans from upstairs. Chris looked to stop for a moment, his inhibitions looking to take over. Poppy, recognising this, kissing him and whispered, "it makes me so wet hearing them together. Make sure they can hear me cum." Chris, took up Poppy's challenge, taking both of her ankles and holding them by her head. The joys of fucking a ballet dancer become evident, as Poppy's flexibility allowed Chris perfect access to her pussy.

Their eyes never broke and Poppy's hand found its way to her clit.

"I'm so close, darling," she gasped.

***

I could feel I was close and Olivia's gasps and moans told me that the same was true of her. We heard Poppy crying out below, but this only spurred us on. I flipped Olivia back over and pinned her hands as I fucked her deep and hard. At only 5'2", Olivia didn't have the deepest vagina and, when I was at my hardest, I could just feel myself lightly pushing on her cervix at the end of each stroke. I pinned her hands to the bed and kissed her deeply.

Olivia was shaking. The depth of the penetration was just at the limit of what she could take and was causing a light, yummy pain insider her. She bit my shoulder just a little as she hurtled towards the edge.

***

In the dark, Jemma opened her eyes. She'd slept a little but was now woken by the sounds of hard fucking. Below her she could hear Poppy calling loudly for Chris and above Liv, on the edge of climax.

She brushed a finger over her pussy, it was still sensitive from sex with me just half an hour before. Around her the sounds swirled and merged, the double concerto ringing in her ears.

"Chris!" She heard.

"Oh Danny! Harder!" from above.

"Chris, baby, I'm so close!"

Jemma's hands were well and truly strumming her clit at this point, her own orgasm building.

It wasn't just the women making the noise, Jemma heard the men groaning too.

"Liv, you feel so good," I cried. Jemma mused on how the very dick penetrating her friend, was taking her not so long ago. From below Chris was not using words. All Jemma could hear was the growls of an animal as it sought its satisfaction.

"Danny," she heard Liv whimper, her tone suddenly softer and more resigning, "Please tell me to cum..."

The way Liv spoke sent shock waves through Jemma's body, her submission so perfect. Below it was clear that Poppy was close to her own crescendo.

"Cum for me Olivia." I instructed, this wonderful women humping eagerly on my cock. She more than willingly obliged, her orgasm loud and filling the house.

The sound sent both Poppy and Chris over the edge and he came deep inside her, their own explications of pleasure merging with Olivia's, the whole symphony was too much for Jemma, as she was sent spiralling into her own quiet but intense climax.

Seeing Olivia climax sent me right to the edge but I wasn't quite there. I pulled out of her pussy and positioned myself by her face. Liv looked up at me, smiling. I made eye contact, asking for permission for what I wanted to do, she nodded and I release my load all over her beautiful face.

I helped Olivia clean up said goodnight and left, finding my own room to sleep in. As Jemma came, she cleaned and soon drifted off to sleep. As Poppy and Chris came down they sat and cuddled in the afterglow for a while, then drifted off to sleep themselves.

***

The sun broke softly through the bay windows, disturbing Poppy and Chris from their sleep. Chris was lain on his back with poppy cuddled into his chest. As her eyes fluttered open, she smiled at him.

"Good morning" Chris whispered, kissing Poppy gently on the forehead.

"Morning," she whispered back, smiling at the affection.

They were silent for a moment, their eyes locked. Both of them felt comfortable but didn't know where to begin. Chris tried first:

"Last night was honestly the best sex of my life," he confessed.

"It was really nice," replied Poppy, "You're really nice."

"Thank you."

"Listen. I overheard you and Danny talking and I heard that you're going to be in London next year-"

"Well I'm at my parents over the summer but as of September, yeh," Chris interjected.

"I'm moving to London to start my new job."

Poppy's revelation left the pair in silence, Chris still working out the implications of these facts, in his head.

"This wasn't just physical for me, I do actually really like you," said Poppy, "and I'd love to see if there's something else here. We should go for a drink or hang out or something. But this holiday looks like it could be a lot of fun and I don't think either of us should miss out on anything, just for the sake of something that we don't even know what it is yet. What do you think?"

"Wow! I'm so glad you said that!" Chris replied, relieved, "obviously if you wanted me to just do things with you from now on, I'd probably be ok with that, but I think you're right that there's no need to rush things. Whatever this is turning into, lets be part of it and enjoy it."

Poppy's phone buzzed.

"It's Olivia, she's asked me to come to her room. I'll see you at breakfast?" she said, smiling at Chris, who nodded back. Poppy looked to move towards the door but paused, turned and gave Chris a long tender kiss on the lips. "I really do like you," she muttered tenderly and then left for Olivia's room.

I had already got up, showered and gone for a swim. I got out of the pool and dried myself before heading up for breakfast. Chris was already there. We exchanged greetings and I made him breakfast, the poor lad can't really do anything in the morning. Our bromance hasn't quite extended to breakfast in bed, but as I poured him fresh orange juice and fried him an egg, I realised that it wasn't far off. Now he was a little more awake, I decided to quiz him for details of last night.

"So you and Poppy?" I said winking at him.

"Dude! Last night was something else. I ate out both Poppy and Olivia, whilst you were out with Jemma. Then I started fucking Poppy, but we didn't want Olivia left out so the girls sucked me off. That's when you came back. Could you hear us?"

"I think half of Scotland could hear you, mate," I replied.

"We could hear you, I think that really turned Poppy on. Honestly it was the best sex of my life."

"Are you wanting me to keep my distance with her? Liv seemed to think that you and her had a thing going."

"We do, well we might. She's in London too next year," I smiled at him with this and lightly punched his arm. Chris blushed, then continued, "we've agreed that this weekend doesn't count though. I can fuck Jemma and Olivia, if they want and I think Poppy would quite like to fuck you."

"That's good. I just-" I was cut off mid sentence by the three girls entering the room, all three of them wearing sexy lingerie...

Olivia walked in first. She was wearing a purple lace chemise with matching panties.

Jemma was next; in a suspender, thong and bra set that was black with red trim. She looked at me, then turned Olivia around and passionately kissed her. I noticed Jemma was also carrying a sheet of paper, but held it to herself. Last to enter was Poppy and Chris's jaw almost hit the floor.

Poppy walked in wearing a jet black lace thong and longline bra. Over the top she wore a light, satin robe. She walked straight towards Chris, not breaking eye contact, and kissed him slowly on the lips, allowing her hand to drop into his lap and squeeze him slightly. Poppy then stood up, turned around and rejoined the girls.

Jemma coughed and lifted up the sheet of paper.

"Rules for the weekend," she began, "Ladies will wear either underwear, or bikinis, if swimming. At 5:30pm the gentlemen will assist the ladies in removal of their braziers. At 7pm the gentlemen will assist the ladies in the removal of all their other clothing. Gentlemen must be naked at all times, inside the house."

With that Olivia walked towards me and Poppy towards Chris and removed our clothing. Then both girls, clearly having planned this, began stroking our erect cocks and kissing our necks.

Jemma continued, "teasing is allowed - no, encouraged - at all times. Climax-" Olivia and Poppy stepped away, gasps leaving both mine and Chris's mouths, "-will not be allowed until after 7pm."

"No pictures may be taken during the weekend. No one may talk about what happens, except to people who are here. If a lady asks a gentleman for oral sex, he will oblige. Finally, if the gentlemen stick to the rules all weekend, then the ladies will reward them by wearing blindfolds and handcuffs on the final night. Do the gentlemen have any questions?" Jemma smirked, clearly pleased at her handy work.

Chris spoke, "yes, I'd like to suggest a new rule. The ladies have to wear underwear of the gentlemen's choosing."

The girls looked at each other, unsure why he would ask for this, but hesitantly concluded that this couldn't go too wrong and so agreed. We all signed and were ready for our weekend.

The "no sex before 7" rule meant that we actually had fun during the day. Jemma read, whilst the rest of us played a very interesting game of partially naked mixed doubles tennis. We swam and we ate, listened to music and watched some TV. After lunch Chris announced that he was driving into a nearby town for something and would be back later. Chris returned with some snacks and more drinks and a bag that he refused to identify just yet saying, "it's a little bit of fun for later."

The afternoon went on as the morning did but as 5:30 approached we all became aware of increasing sexual tension. The girls would 'accidentally' brush a hand or a butt past our dicks and at a little after 3 PM, things really heated up. Chris and I were watching a Rugby game that we'd missed in the living room when Poppy and Olivia walked in. Strangely the two sat the opposite way to what we expected, Poppy next to me and Olivia next to Chris. They both started kissing us and encouraged our hands to wander over their bodies and before long Poppy's dainty fingers were toying with my balls and Olivia was lightly kissing along Chris's shaft, leaving lipstick marks as she did. We tried to ignore them, knowing we couldn't cum for nearly another 5 hours but the girls didn't give up just yet. Soon they were both taking our cocks deep into their mouth with expert skill and us boys were left panting and calling out for more. Every time it seemed like we were close to cumming, they would pull away, kiss each other for five minutes, then return to our dicks for more. This went on for the hour and a half of the game and by the end we both could have exploded from a single touch.

As the final whistle went we looked at the clock and it was nearly 5:30, nearly time for us to move these young women to the next stage of their nakedness. The three girls gathered together in the living room for the little ceremony but Chris quickly left for his room, returning with the black bag he brought back from town. He began speaking, taking control back form the women who had been teasing us for the last hour:

"So girls, the time has come for us to remove those lovely bras from you, but it's also time for the part of the bargain that I negotiated earlier. Inside this bag are four sets of vibrating panties, I thought I bring an extra just in case Sophie wants to join in tomorrow. As per our agreement, we get to choose your underwear and we choose these."

The girls jaws dropped, not only because they'd forgotten Sophie and how their shy and innocent friend would react to all of this, but also because of the implications of wearing panties that the boys could use to pleasure them at any time, without any hope of cumming, for the next three hours.

Smiling, Chris continued, "If you can all, one by one, proceed to Danny, who will remove your bras and then carry on to me where I will give you your new panties. Then go change and come back down here for a little game."

The girls obliged. Olivia, then Jemma both took their new panties and went away to change. As Poppy went past I stopped her, determined to get my revenge for her teasing me so much earlier. I spoke, "Chris, don't you think Poppy's nipples look lovely in this light, I really think we should show our appreciation to them?"

"I quite agree," he replied, "and if I remember well enough from last night, she reacts very forcefully to being kissed there."

The two of us stepped in, each taking one of Poppy's breasts in hand and each taking a nipple in our mouths. She gasped and moaned, letting out a quick utterance in Russian that neither of us could understand. Our hands went to her ass and down to her thighs where we rubbed, stimulated and teased. Then, as her squeals hit a high pitched whimper, we stepped away allowing her to catch her breath. She looked at both of us and laughed, excited and nervous for what would come. Chris stepped in, kissed her on the cheek, then handed her the panties.

The girls went up to their rooms, changed and came back down. Christ hit a button on his phone and a slow, subtle vibration started in each of their panties. We probably should have paced ourselves, there was still three hours before the agreed time where sex would start, but we were young and we were horny, so we didn't. Olivia gave Chris some close attention, rubbing and sucking his cock, guiding her nipples to his mouth. Meanwhile, Jemma, Poppy and I formed a three. I sucked on Poppy's nipples whilst Jemma kissed her neck. Then, as we rotated, the girls kissed my face and chest as the slowly rubbed my cock. Olivia had clearly forgotten the agreement as she dry humped Chris's leg, jacking him with her spare hand and kissing him passionately. Chris hit a button and the vibrations in all three girls panties increased.

I looked at the clock "slow down! It's only 6:15!" I laughed. Poppy and Jemma took a deep breath and slid off me to either side. I put an arm round each of them and kissed them appreciatively. Olivia, on the other hand, was still pulling Chris's face into her cleavage. Poppy bit her lip "the vibration... It's still so much..." Jemma stood up and walked over to Olivia, letting out a little moan as she did, her nipples were standing true to attention. She kissed Olivia softly on the neck.

"7PM Liv..." she whispered.

"Who wrote these fucking rules!?" Olivia replied, understanding the irony of the answer.

"So much for us teasing the boys!" said Poppy, "the opposite seems to have happened."

That wasn't quite true, I thought. Whist Chris's nice trick with the panties had prevented this from just being an afternoon of blueball, and the girls had certainly been put on edge. I was certainly ready to fuck these girls into oblivion.

"Twister!" suggested Olivia "Naked. Fucking. Twister."

Jemma's eyes rolled, but she smiled, "Just for fun or are there stakes?"

Poppy chimed, "Yes! stakes! Boys vs girls?"

I thought about it; we'd done lots of boys vs girls stuff and it would be good to mix it up. "Nah, that'll just be predictable. Lets have a competition of everyone competing for a prize..."

"Did you have something in mind?" Asked Olivia.

I smiled, "Would I have mentioned it if not? The winner gets to pick one person to be their fuck slave for the next 24 hours..."

"That's some confident talk," said Jemma, "Especially from a man who's going to be doing all my laundry in the buff once I win and make him my sex slave."

I walked towards her, keeping eye contact, "Jemma, when I win, you're going to be kept on the edge of orgasm for what I assure you will be a very long 24 hours. You'll be begging me to finish you off."

"So everyone's down with this?" Chris asked. And after a quick nodding of heads the game was brought out.