A Long Time Coming
Part I
I caught one last glimpse of them before the door closed. This made
me tug with all my strength at my bindings hoping that they would
give way. But it was no use. Long ago Kathy had learned how to
secure me with no chance of escape. 
I was left with only memories of what was one of the most
frustrating weeks of my life. I had come so close to fulfilling one
of the fantasies that had haunted my mind since I was a teenager.
But instead Kathy my wife, my oft-times sexual tormentor, set up an
encounter that left me with more lust crazed than I had ever been
before. And I prayed that this was to be my situation only until
she returned. There was no way I could endure this game of hers any
longer. 
I found myself thinking back to our college days. I was first
attracted to Kathy when I was a graduate student and she was a
sophomore. She was a character right out of my wildest dreams. A
tall long legged woman with reddish brown hair, she wore her full
tits with a proud arrogance. Her ass is still to die for. She has
that type of pouting mouth that just makes you daydream about
having her lips wrapped around your cock. But it is her other
pouting lips that I must frequently satisfy. 
When we had our first sexual tryst we both realized that we had
desires that complimented each other like a lock and a key. Kathy
was the consummate tease and I had a streak of submissiveness mixed
with a interest in bondage. This combination has often worked its
explosive chemistry throughout our marriage.
There was also a secret part to her desires that took me about 5
years to discover. I realize now how naive I was but given the
relationship we had I had no reason to look beyond the two of us
for anything sexual; nor did I ever think she did either.
I first suspected Kathy's business trips had an element of
regularity. It seems that she was scheduled to Seattle the first
Friday of the month. She is an investment analyst for a large
venture capital firm so frequent travel was a necessary part of her
job. However, her schedule is usually so hectic that the regularity
of the trips to Seattle stood out like only she can make my cock
do.
When I asked her what sort of business her company was looking at
in Seattle she was a bit more vague than usual. Kathy has learned
to be very discreet in discussing her business because of the
extremely large sums of money that are often involved with venture
capital funding. At first I dismissed her vague explanations as
just more of the same. 
But the pattern of the Seattle trips continued. They continued much
longer then the typical 4-6 month period that she is involved in a
project. And then one morning after a long night of absolute
animal-like lust like we always seem to have after her Seattle
trips it hit me. There was more to the trips then business. 
I was concerned that Kathy might be seeing another man. I decided
then that I had to confront her with my fear and be more persistent
in my questioning then I had previously been. Well I did just that
and was astonished when she rather quickly admitted that, yes, she
was seeing someone else and the other person was a woman she had
once done business with named Nancy.
My fear subsided almost as fast as my cock started tingling at the
possibilities. I had long fantasized about what it would be like to
be in bed with two women at the same time. But I was not prepared
for the way in which my fantasy was about to unfold.
In retrospect I became an pest for the next several days after she
had confided in me. I wanted to know more and more about Nancy.
What she looked like, what turned her on, what they did in bed
together. I guess it was after about two weeks of this that Kathy
blurted out "Damn it, if you really want to know that bad, you'll
find out - but on our terms."
Kathy later told me in her elusive way that she would not be going
to Seattle next month; rather Nancy had arranged to fly here. I
kept asking about the terms she had mentioned. Kathy would only say
that I better keep to my promise.
Unbeknownst to me, Kathy arranged to have Nancy arrive in town a
week early. On Monday of that week Kathy and I were into a light
bondage scene. She had me tied spread-eagle to the bed and had been
slowly stroking me for about an hour bringing me to the edge only
to ease me back down by slowing her incessant hand action. This was
mixed with bouts of on-demand pussy licking. Kathy knew well that
this would have the desired effect of making me agreeable to any of
her wishes.
For my part the repeated build-up followed by the maddening denial
had already started its magic. I was slowly being tortured in the
way only Kathy knew how. My cock was now twitching at her slightest
touch, my balls were begging for relief, and my mind was
desperately trying to cope by looking ahead to the explosive moment
that I knew was in the future. How far I was never sure - only
Kathy knew.
It was then that she chose to bring up the terms of my meeting
Nancy. While continuing to stroke me ever so slowly, she informed
me of Nancy's upcoming visit. She told me that Nancy had agreed to
let me participate in one of their weekends together on the
condition that I not be able to interfere in any way with them.
Kathy explained what Nancy and her had in mind to ensure that I
would live up to my end of the bargain.
I started to protest that it wasn't fair. At this Kathy reminded me
of my promise but more importantly of my current situation. If I
didn't agree the she would go to Seattle instead.
The prospect of this after the past hour of agony made my decision
easy. I told her that they could do with me as they planned. I was
in the "going limp" part of one of Kathy's cycles when she
surprised me by reaching over to the night stand and retrieving a
new leather cock harness. She had never used one on me before even
though it was her alone that decided when I was allowed to come.
This was true whenever we had sex.
She proceeded to fit the leather pouch over my cock. It left my
balls hanging free. Two straps, one short and one long remained to
be fastened in place. The short one was deftly cinched up under my
balls with just enough tension to continuously let me know it was
there. The longer strap was wrapped around my waste. The click of
the small padlock at my hip brought me to the reality that I was to
be imprisoned for more than just this evening.
At this I started to get hard again - but I was shocked to feel my
growing cock press against several unforgiving metal rings sewn
into the harness. The woman had teased me silly for over an hour
and now would not only deny me the relief I craved but also had
seen to it that I was not even to experience the pleasure of being
fully hard until she chose.
The rest of the week past slowly. How could I concentrate on work?
I would feel the harness grip my balls. This would remind me of the
upcoming weekend. My cock would start to swell. But, the damned
cock harness would stop it in its tracks.
At home, Kathy provocatively pranced around the house. Once, as I
returned to the living room I found her at the end of a shattering
orgasm she had given herself. I begged. I pleaded for the same. She
just giggled and said, "You don't cum - its part of the deal."
Saturday finally arrived. I awoke to the feeling of my arm being
stretched as she was finishing securing it to the bedpost; she had
already completed her work on the other arm while I had slept. I
really had no choice but to allow her to straighten my legs and
fasten each in a similar way.
This was when she was to have removed the harness. But instead, she
stood up on the bed with feet on each side of my waist and showed
me why they call it strip "tease." In a sultry almost guttural
voice she said she wanted to see if my cock could break itself
free. It sure tried. As she provocatively revealed herself my cock
pressed itself into the rings in the harness harder than it had
done all week. But as she well knew there would be no escape. That
would come only when she wanted.
She left me alone after about 20 minutes of this. I heard her turn
on the water for a shower. She was finally getting ready to pick up
Nancy! Thinking about this kept me hard for a while longer. But
thankfully my mind drifted and my cock softened.
Kathy returned to me fully dressed. Without a word she finally let
me out of the tight little prison I had been confined to all week.
She gave my a long deep kiss just before fitting me with the ball
gag that was to ensure that I did not try to talk my way out of the
deal when Nancy arrived. She left for the airport. 
I knew I would be like this for at least the two hours it would
take her to get to and from the airport. As I began to think about
what lie ahead and finally, after the past week, enjoy the
sensation that a cock can give just by being fully hard I was
startled by the VCR.
We have it arranged so that we can watch it from the bed. Kathy
must have set the timer. I had never seen the video she had
started. I quickly realized that it was going to be purely adult
entertainment. It was very well done and had four great looking
women. 
As I found out, the plot had one of the women lure an unsuspecting
man home where she convinced him to let her tie him up "for a
little extra fun". Immediately he was surprised by the other women
who spent the rest of the movie doing everything to each other and
him except letting him cum. But for the fact that I was alone the
man was me. After a week of what I had endured I had an almost
continuous hard-on.
The movie had ended. I was doing the only thing I could - waiting
for Kathy and Nancy to arrive when I heard the car pulling into the
garage. The front door was opened and I could hear the unmistakable
voices of two people. Kathy and Nancy were finally here!
As the door to the bed room opened the light blinded me a bit.
Kathy walked in and did not say a word. About five seconds later
Nancy also entered. My eyes were just adjusting to the light. But
I already liked what I saw.
Nancy was casually dressed in a blouse and slacks. She kept her
hair short. She was shorter than Kathy. Even when she was fully
clothed you could see the athletic build - the well defined lines
of muscle groups, the erect posture and the confident way she
carried herself. She was an interesting contrast to Kathy.
Nancy first looked around the room and gradually her gaze settled
in on me. "Kathy, you witch, I can't believe that you've kept him
in this state all week. He's got to be in one sorry state." Kathy
laughed. "Yeah, I think he would give his left nut to cum right now
- but we can't have that of course." Nancy asked Kathy if I
understood the rules. "He better" came the quick reply. After a bit
of giggling Kathy suggested, "Let's get things ready - I'm sure
he'll be here when we come back". With that they left the room and
me.
They had left the door open so I could hear some furniture being
moved around in the guest room. I could also hear them laughing and
talking but could not quite catch the drift of the conversation.
About 30 minutes later Kathy came in the room alone. "Your time has
come. Are you ready?" I nodded.
With that she reached down and picked up the wrist/waist restraint.
It was essentially a wide belt that she would fasten around my
waist. It had several rings on it. She used the one that was in
back, slipping a two foot long bar through it that had leather
cuffs at each end. First one hand was freed from the bed post and
cuffed followed by the other.
She had the restraint custom made several years ago. She always
said she liked to use it during our games because it gave my hands
some freedom of movement which she thought helped when she wanted
me to either lick her to orgasm or otherwise service her needs. For
my part the device frustrated me by giving me a measure of freedom
but positioned my hands so that I could neither get free nor stroke
myself.
My legs were each attached to the end or a short spreader bar which
also had a ring at its middle. Bound as I was I could sit up, walk
with a bit of help but could not help my condition. Kathy walked me
slowly over to the guest bedroom. There I found no furniture in the
room except our king size mattress on the floor against one wall.
Across the room I saw what was to be my station for this visit. 
An eye bolt protruded from the floor with a short length of chain.
Kathy led me to it and quickly snapped the chain and a small lock
through the ring on the spreader bar. "I installed the device this
week - what do you think?", she teased. "We'll be back", she said.
This was it! But what exactly would it lead to? After a while Kathy
and Nancy did return. My jaw dropped as my cock rose. They had
evidently gone for a quick swim as what little there was of their
suits was still wet. Kathy's body was the familiar one; so my gaze
was riveted on Nancy. 
As I had previously seen, she was an athlete. The demarcations on
her leg muscles were precise. The bottom of her two piece suit was
cut so that there was only a thin thread of material covering her
in the front and back. But what a backside; it was high and as firm
as I've ever seen one. Her tits were smaller and less pendulous
than the soft mounds that belonged to Kathy. But the think that
grabbed me was the look in her eye. It was the same "I'm going to
make you beg" look that I know so well in Kathy.
Kathy took a towel and dried Nancy's back as she stretched her arms
upward. Kathy then proceeded to dry each of Nancy's legs. Nancy
dropped to her knees on the bed, reached over to Kathy and drew her
close. Their faces were inches apart as their lips nipped at each
other. They drew closer, I saw the tip of Nancy's tongue reach for
Kathy just as Kathy opened her mouth to accept it. 
The deep kiss lasted for at least a minute. During this time
Kathy's hands fond their way down Nancy's back across her ass a few
times and stopped as she was holding her hips. They broke the kiss
and separated a bit. Nancy moved both of her hands to massage
Kathy's breasts. Kathy's nipples jumped. The were poking into her
swim suit. Kathy started to slip a finger into the side of Nancy's
suit but Nancy wiggled away.
Glancing over to me and my raging hard on, Nancy said, "Let's have
a little fun first." She stood up and came over to where I was
seated and fastened to the floor. She turned away from me and
through her head over her shoulder to look directly at me. She
slowly licked her lips and dropped first one and then the other
strap from her top. In one motion she turned toward me and removed
her top bringing those tits within inches of my nose while she
gently pinched each nipple until it was as hard as a pencil eraser.
It was only later that Kathy told me that when in Seattle they
would often fantasize about relentlessly teasing a man as a way to
spice up their love making. What they were putting me through was
an enactment of a scene that they had not previously rehearsed but
which they had certainly scripted.
"Nancy, if you're not careful you'll put him over the edge". Kathy
could read the subtle changes in me as I approach orgasm. She
learned to do this over the years during our teasing games. She
knew Nancy was pushing me too fast. "Let him be. We have all day
and that cock of his certainly doesn't can't go anywhere." The only
thing I could do was moan softly.
Kathy gently pulled Nancy back to the bed and began rubbing and
then licking those tits that were being offered to me a minute ago.
Her hand slipped off the rest of Nancy's suit. Kathy positioned
herself between Nancy's legs. Nancy laid back evidently knowing
what was coming. 
Kathy was facing away from me. From my vantage point all I could
see was the rhythmic movement of Kathy's head as her tongue was
working on Nancy. Even though this was the first time I had met
Nancy I could tell that her orgasm was slowly rising. Just before
she exploded her stomach muscles tensed into a tight knot and she
threw her head back letting out a long plaintiff groan.
Kathy crawled up to embrace Nancy as she lay panting. The two of
them did not move for awhile. Kathy stirred first. She rolled away
from Nancy, sat up, looked at me and laughed.  "She has one fine
pussy Love. But it won't do you any good here." With that Kathy
removed her suit and returned to embrace Nancy.
But Nancy turned the aggressor this time. She rolled Kathy unto her
back. Kathy's head was pointed at me. After massaging Kathy for
awhile Nancy rose to her knees straddled Kathy's face and lowered
herself to the pleasure she knew would come.
While Kathy was again occupied Nancy fixed her gaze on me. She was
licking her fingers in an obscene way. The saliva on her fingers
she was applying to her tits. She could only have been doing this
for my "benefit". 
I could stand it no longer. I started to thrash about on the floor
desperately trying to break free or just reach my cock. This
startled them. The cunnilingus session was broken off. God, Nancy's
pussy was literally dripping! The two of them watched me struggle.
Obviously amused at the effect they had had on me.
When I tired Nancy said, "Oh hell Kathy lets help him out just a
little." Was I to get some relief? What did Nancy have in mind?
Given the way I was secured to the floor and after all the
thrashing I needed some help to get seated upright. Nancy with her
strong arms and legs grabbed me under the arms and re-seated me.
She sat on the floor behind me stretching a leg on each side and
pulling up to my backside. I could feel her wet pussy hairs against
the top of my ass. The way my hands were bound to the bar I could
reach down and feel her firm legs. I think she purposely was
tensing her muscles because her legs felt like steel bars.
She started to give me what I thought was going to be a hug from
behind but her hands stopped on my chest. About this time Kathy
figured out what was happening and pulled a chair directly in front
of where I was on the floor. She spread her legs wide and using her
fingers separated her folds very gingerly to where I had a direct
view right into her pussy.
Nancy began making circles with her fingers on my chest. She was
drawing smaller and smaller circles around my nipples. Finally she
reached my nipples which had responded as she had intended. This
was something that Kathy had never done to me. My chest seemed
ablaze in a sort of warm glow combined with an unfamiliar tingles
of pleasure. 
It felt as if there was a nerve directly from those nipples to my
cock. Nancy had my erection as tight as I've ever felt it. The show
that Kathy was putting on for me a foot away from my face certainly
contributed. Nancy leaned to the side on my head and tongued my
ear. I was going into overload. But despite all this the lack of
any contact at all with my cock ensured that this was just another
of the teasing games these women had in store for me.
When Kathy finally put herself over the edge Nancy held my head
steady and Kathy came over to rub her cunt into my face knowing
that she was driving me crazy. The ball gagged would not let me
even taste her.
Nancy whispered to me. "I'll bet you'd fuck mud right now if we let
you go." I twisted my head to look at her just as she broke out
laughing. It was contagious. Kathy joined her. When they caught
their breadth Nancy said "Kathy, this is great. I know his cock
needs to spurt bad; look at it twitch" she giggled. "How much more
do you think it can take?" Kathy said "We'll test that later. Right
now he needs to calm down for awhile. Let's leave him be."
PART II
"How much more could I take?"
"I need to cum so bad right now, damn it! Kathy knows it too," I
thought. After the intense teasing her and Nancy just put me
through I could not imagine enduring any more.
I mused about the fucking I would give both of them if only they
would give me the chance. It would be pure animal passion. With a
bit of luck I'd screw each of them two or three times before
tiring. My cock was doing my thinking for me. The only thing I
could focus on was relieving this hard-on that I had been sporting
off and on for a week.
Kathy had never teased me this long or this intensely before. Our
bondage/teasing games had actually been enjoyable. This time though
I was past enjoying the scene. The past week at Kathy's hand and
today with her and Nancy left me wanting those precious seconds of
orgasm more than I had thought possible. Nancy was right, I think
I would do anything to feel cum boil up though my cock.
As I sat there recalling the last couple of hours I realized that
from my prior thrashing about that maybe I had a chance. With the
spreader secured to the eye-bolt in the floor and my hands bound by
the wrist waist restraint I could still throw myself forward from
the sitting position to be face down and prone on the floor. "A
little humping should bring quick relief", I thought.
I lurched forward and with a thud I landed just as I figured I
would. After recovering from the impact I put my plan into action.
My ass went up and then gently down pressing my cock into the
hardwood floor. Even though I did not have the soft wet pussy that
I so desperately craved this felt damned good! Within three
"stokes" into this humping I felt the beginnings of an orgasm. "At
this point what the hell do I care what they think when they find
me - at least I'll have a smile on my face," I mused.
No more than two strokes later Kathy popped her head into the room
to see what the noise had been. She must have quickly figured out
what I was trying to do because she grabbed the bar holding my
hands to my waist and twisted it and me to get my cock off the
floor - all without saying a word. "Nancy, get up here quick," she
called out. "You can forget about any mercy that we were going to
show that cock of yours now." 
When Nancy rushed into the room I'm not quite sure what she
thought. Maybe it was a bit of pride at being able to drive me to
these lengths. Maybe it was surprise that I was so desperate.
Whatever it was she grabbed one arm and Kathy the other as I was
summarily put back into my sitting position. 
But this time they swung me around towards anther wall where there
was another eye-bolt in the floor that I had not noticed before. "I
thought I had put this one too close to the wall for your feet. But
I can see it will suit us just fine now." Of course the ball gag
prevented any response. With that Kathy fastened a short loop from
that bolt to the bar that held my wrists to my waist. It would now
be impossible for me to do anything but sit or lie down on my side.
"We'll be back," Kathy said to my cock as she lifted it with one
finger before leaving the room. Nancy lingered for just an instant,
looked at me, opened her mouth and slowly licked the air in my
direction. She winked at me with a wry smile and closed the door
behind her.
I realized that I had just sealed my fate. There was no way the
ladies were going to let me cum now. All I could do was go along
for whatever ride they had in mind and hope I could endure it.
It was now getting on toward evening. Kathy and Nancy had left me
to myself for about two hours. I was now soft but still very horny
when they chose to continue their games. It turns out they had run
out for a quick bite to eat so they were now fully dressed when
they returned to the room. 
Kathy was wearing one of my favorite outfits. The jeans she had on
hugged her ass and even separated her cheeks a bit they were so
tight. Her top was cut very low stopping just an inch above her
nipples. The cleavage she could show with that top was
unbelievable. With the white high heal shoes complimenting that
outfit I think she could give most men an instant hard-on. She knew
the effect the outfit usually had on me.
Nancy had changed to a black spandex exercise suit covered with
cutoffs. Those legs of hers were hidden only by the tennis shoes
she was wearing. "Kathy, the kid who waited on us will probably be
jacking off for the next month with the show you gave him." I knew
this was true as Kathy liked to do that sort of thing. "That was
just a warm up", Kathy laughed. "But we know this guy won't be
doing any such thing - will you?"
Turning to me Nancy said, "Kathy and I talked about your little
episode. I know you haven't cum since last weekend. But you agreed
to let us have our fun with you in order for me to be here. Since
we haven't heard you say otherwise we intend to do just that. But
first Kathy needs some attention I think."
With that Nancy undid Kathy's top leaving her tits hanging. They
made their way to the bed and Nancy proceeded to give those tits a
hand and tongue massage like none I've ever seen. Nancy evidently
knew how to play Kathy. She had her almost to the point of being
breathless. Kathy was writhing under Nancy's attention; I did
notice that kathy had let one of her hands wonder to her crotch
which she began rubbing through her jeans.
Nancy then began slowly tongueing her way down Kathy's stomach. She
stopped at her navel for an instant as Kathy jumped. I knew that
was one of Kathy's extremely sensitive areas. But Nancy continued
down. She undid Kathy's jeans revealing the black lace panties.
These were not removed but just pulled down to her ankles.
Nancy spent a long time licking all around Kathy's cunt. Kathy's
hands were now ministering to her own tits keeping up with what
Nancy had started there. When Nancy's tongue first brushed against
Kathy's outer lips I could see her shiver. "God Nancy eat me nnnow"
were her only words. 
Nancy didn't need the invitation. Kathy's face had that far off
look. I knew it was only a matter of time for Kathy. But Nancy was
good at this. She worked on Kathy much longer than I ever had.
Kathy finally grabbed the sheets beside her in responding to the
clutches of what must have been a huge orgasm. 
As Kathy was catching her breath Nancy again started to work. From
my vantage point it looked as if Nancy was now giving Kathy long
slow strokes with her tongue flattened out so as to cover her
entire sensitive inner cunt. In contrast to the time Nancy took
giving the last orgasm, this one rushed through Kathy after only a
few minutes. Nancy relaxed with her head on Kathy's leg as Kathy
was obviously relishing the afterglow.
I know this show was partly designed to tease me as Nancy made sure
that I had a good view of the action. For my part I had been hard
from the time Nancy started playing with Kathy's tits. Furthermore,
I was certainly not wallowing in any afterglow.
Nancy crawled over to near where I was secured. I was not sure what
she had in mind as she looked me over. She slowly reached out to my
legs and began running her fingers along my calves. Kathy had now
recovered sufficiently to join and take her cues from Nancy. They
began working their way up my legs using a combination of light
massage and a tickling type finger movement. 
The condition of my cock was their barometer. They had hardened it
as far as it would go by the time they had reached my knees. If I
could have I would have pleaded with them for any little bit of
contact. Even one hand stroke would have been heaven to me just
then. 
Instead Nancy chose this time to remove her attire. When she did
she got down on her hands and knees facing away from me. Kathy
evidently knew just what to do as she straddled Nancy with a leg to
each side and began to finger Nancy's cunt from the rear. Of course
this was in absolutely plain view for me.
As Kathy's fingers did their magic Nancy's ass began to buck and
sway. "How'd you like to have that cock of yours trade places with
this finger?" Kathy said as she licked the finger she was using on
Nancy. She ran the finger under my nose. The smell of Nancy's
juices was maddening. Kathy continued to taunt me as she fingered
Nancy to an orgasm that was evident when Nancy collapsed to a heap
on the floor.
"Wow, Kathy, I needed that," Nancy gasped as she sat up on the bed.
Kathy joined her as they both sat cross legged on the bed leaning
back on their arms for support. "I really like having your husband
with us like he is. What are you planning to do with him after I
leave tomorrow?"
"I hadn't given much thought to it. I might just put him back in
his cock cage until next month." They both laughed. 
"You two have been playing these sort of games for awhile now
haven't you?" inquired Nancy. Kathy smiled and nodded. "How can you
tell when you're about to put him over the edge?"
"It took a little practice when we first met but I noticed that
just before be loses it the tip of his cock surges to be just a
little bigger. Any stimulation after that does it. Want to see what
I mean?"
I could not believe it. I was at last going to get some direct
action. My cock had gone slack. This was just the condition Kathy
needed it to be in to show Nancy what she meant. 
They both sat down besides where they had secured me. Without
saying a word to me Kathy gently grabbed my cock with two fingers
at a point midway from the balls to the tip. "Watch the head react
to this," said Kathy as she began working me. I knew what was going
to happen from the many times Kathy had put me through this. She
worked her fingers so as to move the skin of my shaft up and down
without actually sliding her fingers over the skin. 
It only took a few of these strokes given the state I was in to
bring me to a full erection. "He's hard but he can still take some
more - watch." Kathy continued the motion. Now instead of making me
harder the effect of her hand was to ramp me up towards orgasm. I
could feel the dull ache deep inside as she pushed me forward.
"Sometimes I can do this for 10-15 minutes before having to back
off. Today, he won't make it near that long. 
Suddenly she slowed the pace saying "You can't really see this but
he is getting real close, I'm not quite sure what it is but I can
only feel the little extra tension here if I'm using my hand or
mouth. When I fuck him I have to be sure to back off earlier if I
want to keep the game going." 
"A few more stokes should be all he can take. Watch the tip. It's
going to surge. Maybe one more stroke - there! Did you see it?
That's the limit. Anything more and its almost certain he'd spill
his load."
The feeling was all too familiar. Even though I knew what was going
to happen there is always the hope of release until the last
moment. Now I had to go though the most maddening part of the
cycle. Kathy would no longer stimulate me and my cock was waving
like a flag in a staff breeze. 
"This part is a real power trip. His cock will stay fully hard for
a few minutes. It twitches almost involuntarily. If it weren't for
the gag he'd be pleading with us now. It's really a kick seeing how
I can control him and make him beg. I can start the process again
anytime after the cock starts to noticeably soften. Do you want to
try?"
"Hell yes!" came the reply from Nancy. "When can I start?"
"Lets wait awhile. Then you can work him a bit longer before you
have to stop." 
The thought of Nancy jacking me off kept me on edge longer than
normal. As the time passed Kathy and Nancy found themselves
embraced and in some light foreplay. Kathy was keeping an eye on me
however. She had let me go down a lot further than she usually does
in these torture games. 
She soon decided I was soft enough to let Nancy try. "Nancy, just
do what you want. I'll let you know when you are getting close."
Nancy knew her way around a cock. She traced each vein in the shaft
with a fingernail and caressed my balls before beginning in
earnest. She varied the pace and pressure of each stroke. This
removed any anticipation from my reaction. 
After getting me fully hard she slowed her pace. "Kathy, I'm going
to keep going like this until you tell me." She also shortened the
length of the strokes. This only would delay things. I knew I was
again going uphill. Kathy was watching intently. My heart was
racing, my breathing quickened. They were playing with my cock as
if it belonged to them. Kathy was commenting almost like a play-by-
play, "He's getting close - a few more, maybe one more stroke, give
him another, another, That's it!, Stop!"
They had just brought me again to the edge only to not push me
over. I thought I would go crazy. I hoped they wouldn't keep this
game up all night. There was no way I could stand it that long. 
"From his moans I'd say he likes this," Nancy said. "He really does
like the game but I've never pushed him quite this far before,"
Kathy replied. "One more time?" Nancy teased me. I shook my head
no. Kathy mercifully came to my rescue saying "Nancy, I need you
more then he does right now!"
They spent the next several hours steadily tending to their
individual needs oblivious to me, their captive. During this time
I never was fully limp nor fully hard. I was being treated to a
leisurely display of loving that I'm sure was typical of their
Seattle weekends together. 
By this time it was well into the night. Kathy and Nancy fell to
sleep entwined on the bed. I was left to try to catch a bit of
sleep in a very awkward position. 
I awoke to hands pumping my cock. It was Nancy sitting on my calves
completely naked. "I didn't get a second chance last night," she
cooed. With that she proceeded to gently and steadily pump me. She
was now alternatively using two hands. She would start a new stroke
just as the last was completed. 
She scooted up closer to me. My cock was now brushing the tips of
her pussy hair between hand strokes which she was doing with only
one hand. With the other she was rubbing my chest and inflaming my
nipples like she did yesterday. 
Maybe this was going to be my reward. If she would only come a
couple of inches closer I'd be inside her pussy. I tried bucking a
bit to bring her closer. She understood what I wanted and kept me
away. But she kept up the damned hand action. I was now as hard as
I get, and being taken for a ride that I could not stop. As I got
closer and closer Nancy sensed my urgency and slowed down. I hoped
her unfamiliarity with me might make her miss and let me go over
the edge. But she learned well and stopped just as I was going to
lose it.
"Kathy, I think I need to get ready to go to the airport." With
that Nancy got up, Kathy stirred and my condition did not change.
As they got ready in the next room I could hear a good bit of
giggling which I am sure was a few last minute encounters.
As the time arrived Nancy and Kathy came into the room. "Kathy told
me this would be fun having you to tease like this. I never
realized how much I liked the idea of keeping a man from cumming
while I could get as much as I wanted." Kathy smiled. She had known
that for a long time.
"I'll see you in awhile; I'm taking Nancy back to the airport.
You'll still be here when I get back I presume?"
Of course I would.