A Gentleman's Tastes Pt. 06 - Sex Stories

A Gentleman's Tastes Pt. 06

... to be more than just a pet."

I looked at Lena. She turned to me. She reached out to stroke the hair along my ear. I shivered at the touch.

"She is enjoying dominating you. It's a huge turn on for her. She may reach a point where she will want to be your goddess more than she wants to be our pet."

Lena ran her hand along my side, down my arm, which tingled with goosebumps, and touched my hand.

"Keep hoping for that, my little gentleman. That's what will keep you in her life -- the thrill of humiliating you becoming stronger than her desire to please us."

Lena squeezed my hand and then swept her hand over my crotch, pressing down on my cage beneath my slacks.

"That is, if you needed any more motivation."

She tapped her fingernails against the hard plastic.

I leaned into her and laid my head against her shoulder. With her other hand, she caressed the back of my head and we both turned to watch Kelly and John on the dance floor. My cock strained inside my cage as I imagined that everyone in the room heard the clack of Lena's nails against my cage and knew what I was.

Kelly paused then and looked up at John, she leaned into him and kissed him deeply. I watched John nip at her lips and saw the tips of their tongues slide against each other. I watched her squirm against him and knew from my intimate moments with her that she was inviting him to feel her. He obliged. He slid his hand up and cupped her breast. He caressed her and she melted into him in a ...

... slow grind against his leg. She dropped her head against his chest and turned toward us with half-lidded eyes as she gave in to his touch. Her eyes flickered as he slid her breast out of the fabric for anyone to see. He found her nipple between two fingers and gently began to pinch it.

Her eyes were full of lust as she looked at Lena and me. Then she glanced down and saw Lena's fingers tapping on my cage. Kelly smiled and licked her lips. She turned her face back up and kissed John again. She ran her hand down between his legs and made a point to outline his hard cock under his slacks -- being sure to remind anyone with eyes how long and hard it was from root to tip. She didn't bother to shift her dress back over her exposed breast -- so full, with pink nipple erect.

Suddenly, Lena smiled and waved toward another part of the room.

"They're here," she said.

To my relief, it wasn't the full squad, just five men. Two of them had a woman with them. I didn't know if those were wives, girlfriends, or dates. They were gathered at couple of high-top tables. A server brought them their drinks on trays. I noticed her eyeing them eagerly as she served each one. I learned their names later, but Paulo and Luiz were the shortest. They were friends from Brazil originally. Paulo had the tallest girlfriend, Marisol. She leaned against him as he ran his hand up and down her leg. She had a very short orange dress and plunging neckline that highlighted her tan skin. She swayed to the ...