Her Surprise "I have a surprise for you tonight, angel," he said, patting her firm little bottom as she walked past him. "So dress pretty for me." Her eyes widened with his words, "Okay…" she replied tentatively. Sometimes his surprises were almost more than she could bear. As a Master, he was excellent at pushing her limits. He never pushed her farther than she could handle though, but more than once she'd ended up crying fearfully into his arms after a session. She loved reaching that point where she was completely lost in him. Tonight his idea of dressing pretty was a short white tunic dress, thin straps, low cut and just long enough to cover her bottom. In fact, her honey-blonde hair was longer than the dress, soft as liquid gold flowing down her back. "Nothing underneath," he added, just to watch her squirm. "Yes Sir," she smiled playfully. She loved to be ordered past her shyness. Sometimes he wondered how she would react if he ever told her to do something she really didn't want to do. That had not happened so far - their hearty sexual appetites seem to be fairly equal. "Please tell me now!" she whined as he pulled the car out into the street a little bit later. Traffic was light, the weather was warm; he should've thought to put the top down. "To meet a friend. To have a drink," was all he would say. The bar he drove to was not familiar to her. She held his hand tightly as they entered, a slightly unusual couple. He was in his forties, nearly 6 and a half feet tall, proportioned for strength, swarthy skin, black eyes, even darker hair. She looked no more than 25, just over 5 feet tall, 100 pounds on a heavy day, with pale skin and blue eyes. Lots of heads turned in their direction - male and female. They took a low corner table and a waitress appeared to take their order. Kim started to order a 7 and 7 but Ron interrupted. He ordered his usual, vodka and cranberry juice, and requested a Coke for Kim. She frowned up at him. He shook his head. "I don't want you even a little bit fuzzy tonight, pet." Her frown quickly turned to concern. He only smiled, not having to ask if she had that little tingle of anticipation in the pit of her stomach. He could see it in her eyes. Their drinks came immediately and Kim could barely sit still. She knew better than to continue asking questions - they'd only lead to punishment later. Not that it would necessarily be a bad thing - his punishments were often indistinguishable from his rewards - but now was not the time to press him. Ron had noticed the woman as soon as he'd entered the place. She was at the far end of the bar and she'd been watching them the whole time. He'd told her to wait ten minutes then come over. Kim didn't see the woman right away but she suddenly became aware of Ron staring at someone. She turned to see a stranger approaching their table. She quickly looked back to see Ron smile lustfully and suddenly his "surprise" was very apparent. She flicked her gaze back to the woman who now loomed over their table. Kim unconsciously slid closer to Ron, reaching out to touch his arm timidly. "Angel," he said, sliding an arm reassuringly around Kim, "This is Joanna." She was tall for a woman, probably 5'10, very solidly built, 135-140. Her biceps were as well defined as a body builder's. Her hair was jet black, not quite shoulder length, very straight and her pale skin was flawless, though the look of experience and her air of confidence gave away her age - putting her at least in her late thirties, maybe older. Simply put, she was severe and stunning. To Kim, scary and intimidating. Which spelled instant arousal. "Hi Kim," the woman held out her hand. Her voice was instantly soothing and smooth, like warm oil on bare skin. Kim slowly stretched out her own hand and breathed in sharply at the force in the woman's grip. Joanna only smiled amusedly out of the corner of her mouth. "Please," Ron said, motioning to an empty chair, "Join us." "Of course," Joanna answered, taking the chair conveniently beside Kim. She set a half-empty glass down on the table. Or maybe it was half full? Kim wasn't sure yet. "Joanna and I have been talking for a few days," Ron began. "I told her all about your fantasies of having another woman play with us." At first Kim's eyes widened in horror at the thought of being exposed this way, then she turned painfully red with embarrassment and couldn't speak. Ron laughed gently and gave her a comforting hug. He felt her trembling as she tried to hide her burning face against his neck. They had talked about Kim being with another woman quite often lately. Kim admitted to the desire of finding out what it would be like but she had never been less than terrified at the thought. Here it was about to become reality. She felt another hand on her bare shoulder and realized it was Joanna. The woman leaned in close and whispered, "Don't be afraid, dear. I think you'll enjoy yourself very much." She smelled very clean, like Ivory soap. Her touch sent shills up and down Kim's arm. Kim's breath caught in her throat. Ron shifted so Kim sat back up straight though she maneuvered to stay right up under his arm. She tried to smile bravely at Joanna. "I have a room reserved for us across the street," he informed them. "Would you like to move the party somewhere more private?" "I'd love to," Joanna smiled, an almost predatory gleam in her eyes. "Okay," Kim whispered, swallowing deeply. They were alone in his car for the couple of minutes it took to get it to the hotel's parking lot. When he shut off the engine, he stopped and turned to face Kim. "Are you okay?" She nodded. "Are you sure?" Another nod. "No safeword or anything?" She shook her head. "Good girl," he kissed her hard and deep. Joanna joined them at the door to their room. Once inside, Ron locked the door and turned off the harsh overhead light. There was a dim lamp on the night table beside the one king-sized bed. It was a little awkward at first, kicking off shoes, peeling off potentially scratchy jewelry, standing and staring at one another. Then Ron took the lead and he embraced Kim again tightly. She looked so lost and afraid. The kiss quickly rose in intensity until she hungrily sucked at his tongue. He reached out and pulled Joanna into the embrace with them, turning first to kiss her deeply, then pulling back as Joanna began to kiss Kim. Kim whimpered softly and Ron recognized that indicator of her lust. She was still nervous as hell but her arousal far outweighed any fear now. He backed away from them and started to undress, his cock slowly turning to iron. Joanna put an arm tightly around Kim and pressed her close. With her other hand, she ran up under Kim's hair and held her head firmly, running her tongue into the younger girl's mouth. She tasted like Coke. When she felt Kim responding, she let her other hand roam down over Kim's small, firm ass. Kim moaned at this feeling and Ron knew she was dripping wet now. He pulled one of the straight-back chairs out from the small table and sat down just beside them. "Angel," he called, and Kim immediately broke the kiss to see her Master sitting beside her, his hand slowly stroking his huge hard cock. "Come here." He reached out to her and pulled her dress up to her waist. She blushed fiercely again but quickly put that out of her mind. Now that he was touching her, she didn't feel any shame. Using his hands on her hips, he turned her away from him but pulled her down onto his lap. Her small legs went over his longer ones and her feet no longer touched the floor. He opened his legs and spread her wide. "Let's get this off," he lifted her dress up and over her head and she leaned back against him, suddenly feeling safe again. His arms went around her, one to reach and turn her face to kiss him and the other down between her legs to open her to receive his cock. She moaned deeply as he impaled her, her sighs into his mouth. Now both his hands went to her hips to slide her up and down slowly on him, as if he was using her small body to masturbate. Kim turned back now to watch Joanna undress. She was magnificent - her body toned and firm all over, the muscles of her stomach flat and hard. Kim couldn't hide an admiring "mmmmm". Joanna smiled and moved to stand between their legs. She wasn't completely shaved like Kim was but her dark hair was closely trimmed in a small triangle. Kim shyly reached out to touch Joanna's hip, letting her fingers trail up and down the warm skin. Ron barely moved now, watching the two women. He used only his hips to move slowly in and out of Kim, reaching around to take one hard nipple in each hand. He twisted them until Kim whimpered from the sharp pain. Joanna knelt down between their legs and he put one of his hands in her hair. Joanna's mouth replaced his fingers on Kim's right nipple and she began to suck it gently. Kim shivered at the heat of her wet mouth and of seeing a woman's soft lips tugging at her smaller breast… leaving a dark red lipstick stain around the aureola. Ron reached for Kim's arms, taking a wrist in each of his hands and holding them far out to her sides, restraining her. She was pinned and helpless between the two bodies now and the quickness of her breath told him how much she loved it. She cried out as he began to kiss and nibble the side of her neck and Joanna moved to her other nipple. Kim wanted to keep her eyes open and watch Joanna but she felt that feeling of floating coming over her now. She had no choice but to fall into it and close her eyes, lost in sensation. After leaving the girl's nipples sizzling and stiff, Joanna began to kiss her way down Kim's soft tummy. She could smell the girl's excitement and could hardly wait to taste her. The puffy little lips were soft, bare and very slippery. Using her thumbs, Joanna parted the lips, watching Ron's huge cock penetrate the girl's smaller inner lips. The clit was a hard button, engorged and so suckable. She put her mouth down over it and flicked it light with her tongue. "Ahhh!" Kim called out and Joanna was surprised to feel the contractions of Kim's first orgasm so soon. But it made her smile and she engulfed the little bump, sucking deeply. The girl writhed on Ron's lap but he held her firmly. Joanna continued to lap, tasting the girl's hottest juices seeping out around Ron's invading member. She licked and sucked, sometimes running her tongue the length of his cock as it came out of the girl and sometimes only licking Kim. She tasted so sweet and was so wet that Joanna's face was soon covered with a shiny glaze. After Kim came again, Ron pulled completely out of her. "Let's try something else now," he told them. "Joanna, you lie down on the bed." He stood up, completely lifting Kim, and put her on the bed between Joanna's legs. Kim stayed on her knees, looking wary. Ron knelt beside the bed, level with Joanna's thigh. "You don't want to seem ungrateful, do you, pet? Don't you think she deserves her pleasure too?" Kim nodded, "But I don't know what to do." Joanna was propped on her elbows watching the girl with a knowing smile on her face. "You just do what would feel good to you," she instructed. That seemed to make perfect sense to the younger girl who shrugged and flattened herself on the bed, her face only inches above Joanna's pussy. "Take your time, sweetheart," Joanna told her. "Explore." Kim nodded and put her face right down against the short dark hair. It smelled so good! She could feel wetness against her lips and hesitantly she stuck out her tongue to taste this slickness. Bland mostly - a little salty. Not bad at all. "You know you caused that, don't you?" Joanna purred. Kim looked up at her, most of her face obscured by Joanna's pussy mound. "Yes baby," the woman said, "I got so turned on by tasting you." Kim couldn't hide the pleased smile and she put her face back down, now using her fingers to part the soft, fuzzy lips. It was hot inside but there was much more of the wetness and it was so thick! Kim lapped it up and Ron nearly came watching long threads of the juice running down Kim's chin. "Put your fingers inside me," Joanna said, her breath coming noticeably faster. Very gently Kim wet her longest middle finger in her mouth and eased it up inside the woman's pussy. This was the first time she'd ever penetrated anyone this way and was surprised at how hot and wet it was inside. It made her own juices start to flood again. Ron decided he'd watched for as long as he could. He stood at the edge of the bed behind Kim and lifted her up onto her knees. She gasped as he held her hips and entered her doggy style. "Eat her, angel," he urged her, "Eat that pussy like you liked her eating yours!" The pounding she was taking from behind was making it very hard to concentrate, but she started using a second finger now to fuck Joanna. She tried to flick her tongue on Joanna's hard clit the way Joanna had down earlier but she felt her own orgasm rising. Ron felt it too, knowing Kim's body as well as he did. He slapped her very solidly on the ass to get her mind off her own pleasure. "I know you want to cum, pet, but you cannot cum until you make her cum. Do you understand?" Kim whined, afraid she wouldn't be able to hold off. Ron smacked the already-crimson cheek again. "Is that clear?" "Yes Sir," she groaned, Joanna's clit still between her lips. The speed and strength of Ron's thrusts increased until Kim felt she had to scream or pass out. His rhythm was transferred straight to Joanna's pussy with each thrust of Kim's fingers. She was using three now and licking and biting ferociously. Joanna was doing her best not to cum, she wanted this feeling to last forever, but she was losing her battle. When she heard Ron cry out and slam one final time deep into Kim's tight pussy, she let go and fell over the edge, also crying out. Poor Kim was stuck in the middle, unsure of what to do. She was so conditioned to wait on her Master's permission that she thought she would burst. As soon as Ron heard Joanna say she was cumming, he leaned over Kim's shoulder and whispered, "Cum baby! Give it to me! All of it!" Kim screamed, her mouth muffled against Joanna's damp thigh, her mind a thousand miles away and her body in heaven. Ron pulled out and collapsed beside Joanna. He slit Kim up between them and wrapped her up tightly in his arms. Her eyes were closed, her breath slowing now, and she was floating peacefully. Joanna curled up behind her and whispered, "Oh my." They would relax for a little while, cuddled up like this, and begin another lesson later. But that would be another chapter.