We had been out at the pool all day, enjoying the sun and margaritas. I loved to
visit him, he always had something new planned for me.  I never knew what was
going to happen when I went over to AJ’s house.

He was on the phone with someone, who I couldn’t tell you.  He was turned away
from me and quite frankly, I could not have cared less.  I stepped towards the
pool, the clear blue water rippled in the light breeze.  I stood before the
water, nude except for the sunglasses that hid my eyes from the brilliant sun. 
My nipples hardened as I lowered myself into the water up to my shoulders.  I
leaned back in the water and watched my breasts as they bobbed in the water.  No
gravity here, I liked that.

After he was finished talking on the phone, AJ dove into the pool.  That shit! 
He knew I hated to be splashed.  He came up to me under water, surfacing in front
of me.  When I saw his smile and laughing eyes I just couldn’t help but forgive
him.  He ran his hands up from my waist to my neck and pulled me close to kiss
me.  I felt his tongue press against my lips, parting them.  I wrapped my legs
around him, pulling him close to me.  I could feel his cock growing hard against
my stomach.  He ran his hands down my back to cup my ass, holding me close to
him.  The kiss was wonderful, I loved to make out with him.  He responded well to
my subtle body language and always knew what I wanted next.  I was really
starting to get into it when he pulled away, releasing me.  I watched as he swam
away from me, loving that nice, tan, firm ass of his.  But hey, wait a minute...
weren’t we having a bit of fun?  Where was he going? He stepped out of the pool
and went into the house.  I sat there, a bit surprised that he had just walked
away without a word.  That was so unlike him.  It kind of made me mad to tell the
truth.  Fine, I thought, fuck him.

I went over to the steps and just sat and watched the sun as it made it’s decent.
 The sky was a blazing red that night and the mountains glowed under the
intensity of the last rays.  I reluctantly stepped out of the pool, grabbed my
towel and headed into the house.  The sun and drinks had drained me and I was
looking forward to a nap.  First, however I needed a shower.  I didn’t see AJ
anywhere.  Strange, he usually doesn’t just disappear on me but I wasn’t too
worried.  I mean after all, it was his house.

I stepped into the shower, I loved his shower.  It was huge.  There were six
sides, three of which were glass.  I turned on the water and stood under the two
streams of water coming from either direction.  I closed my eyes and let the warm
water run over my head.  I heard the door to the bathroom open and the music from
the stereo as it drifted in.  I didn’t say anything, AJ had joined me in the
shower many times and I really enjoyed the foreplay we had here.  He made sure I
was really, really clean by the time we got out.

I didn’t even turn to look at him, I just leaned back onto his chest when I felt
his arms encircle me.  He kissed my neck and while nibbling at the tender flesh
of my ears, whispered that he would like me to meet Dave. I opened my eyes and
pulled away from him, not sure if I had heard him right.  As I turned, I saw that
there was indeed another person in the shower with us.  He smiled at me and
extended his hand.  I thought this gesture was completely absurd since we were
all completely nude and in the shower.  I just looked at him but the shock
started to wear off and I noticed how good looking Dave was.  He had blond hair,
thick and slightly curly.  His body was just as tanned as mine.  I noticed that
he took just as much time at the gym with his lower body as he did with his upper
body.  His legs were muscular and well defined.  I really enjoyed seeing a well
proportioned man.  He seemed quite excited as his cock was nice and hard already.
 AJ was still standing behind me, he leaned forward and asked me it I minded the
company.  I had never had a threesome with AJ before but had recently admitted
that I was interested in trying it sometime.  Now, I had no idea that he had
taken me so seriously.

I turned to AJ and watched his eyes for a moment, trying to figure out what he
was thinking.  His lips parted slowly as he smiled.  I couldn’t help but smile
back.  I felt Dave behind me, pressing up against my back and my ass.  I closed
my eyes and let this new sensation sink in, completely giving into the feel of
their bodies pressing against me.

AJ whispered that he wanted to watch and then he kissed me and I could feel his
urgency and his excitement.  I could not distinguish between the two sets of
hands that were now caressing every inch of my body.  I felt Dave as he pressed
his cock into the crease of my ass, moving up and down slowly.  AJ had the soap
in his hands now and I watched as the creamy lather covered my breasts.  He
passed the soap to Dave and I felt it slide down my back then between my thighs. 
When he finished, Dave pushed the soap back to AJ.  I felt like I had no control
over what was happening now.  I simply gave into them, completely. The pace of
their eager hands and mouths were quickening and I was held between them, not
able to move even had I wanted to.  This was moving so quickly now.  AJ grabbed
my leg and lifted it up, holding it close to his body.  Dave’s hand was on my
shoulder and I felt myself being pushed toward AJ.  I kissed AJ, sucking on his
full lips.  Dave pressed his cock into me, slowly at first.  I leaned my ass back
into him, allowing him to drive deeper into me, pushing my face against AJ’s
strong chest.  Dave moved in and out of me with steady long strokes and AJ began
to rub my now sensitive clit with his talented fingers.  He brought his other
hand up to my lips, letting me suck on his finger.

I opened my eyes and watched AJ, returning his passionate kisses.  My legs
started to shake and as I heard Dave moaning, I knew he was also close to coming.
 I felt the tightening in my stomach and pressed my head back into Dave’s
shoulder as waves of pleasure coursed through my body.  I felt Dave’s arms close
around me then, holding me even tighter to him.  AJ moved away from me and I
watched as he stroked his hard cock never taking his eyes off me.  Dave pulled
out of me then and came onto my bare ass.

I was completely drained and my legs betrayed me, barely holding me up.  The
powerful orgasm that raced through my body had taken the last ounce of energy
that I had after spending the whole day in the sun, drinking.  I moved back under
the spray of water and let it run down my back.  After I was clean, I stepped
toward the door.  AJ reached out and pulled me close to him.  He began to kiss
and stroke me but I whispered into his ear that I was spent and very tired.  He
stopped and looked at me then, turning his head to one side.

“OK, it’s your call,” he said.

He opened the shower door and stepped out ahead of me.  I followed him, grabbed
my towel and wrapped it around myself.  He didn’t say anything as he dried off,
only stopping for a moment to hand Dave a towel when he stepped out.

I went to the bedroom and slipped under the silky sheets of AJ’s king size bed. 
The last thing I remember hearing was their boisterous laughter before I drifted
off to sleep .

I awoke to AJ’s hands on my shoulder.  He was gently shaking me and calling my
name.  I turned to him, taking his hand in mine.  He pulled it away and I opened
my eyes to find him dressed, sitting on the edge of the bed.  I glanced over at
the clock and saw that it was nearly 4 a.m.

“Coming to bed pretty late aren’t you babe?”  I mumbled to him.

“Are you awake lover?”

“Yes,” I replied, sensing that something was different.

“Please get out of bed and come to the living room with me, now.”

I hesitated for just a moment before I slipped out of bed.  The hallway was dark
and I wasn’t sure if he was following close behind me or not.  I wondered if Dave
was still here and I turned to AJ to ask him.

“No, he went home about an hour ago.”  He said as he moved to the couch and sat
down.  I went to sit beside him but he stopped me.

“I want you to kneel down in front of me on the floor.”

The look in his eyes was what made me move to obey him.  It was not that it was a
hostile look, not at all.  It was simply commanding, I could not resist it.  I
went down to my knees before him, watching him intently, waiting.  He leaned
forward, closing the space between us and told me to get down on my hands.  Now I
just thought he wanted to have some fun.  I figured I would go along with this
and see where it led.  He got up off the couch and walked around behind me so
that I could not see him. He spoke so softly that I had a hard time hearing him. 
I turned to look at him to ask him to repeat what he had just said when I felt
the sting of his hand on my bare ass.  I pulled away from him, not sure how to
react.  I was shocked.  He leaned close to my ear and whispered that I needed to
be punished for what I had done.  I couldn’t think, I could still feel the
lasting impression that his hand had made on my tender cheek.

“You were a very selfish and bad girl in the shower today lover.  You took all
that we had to give you and only gave back to one.  You walked away from me in my
own house.”

I now understood what this was about, he was upset that I had not satisfied him
after Dave and I were finished.  My temper flared.  How dare he get mad at me?  
It was not my idea to invite his friend into the shower with us.  He sensed my
mood and moved quickly onto me, pressing me down onto the rug, holding me there
with his weight.  I struggled to get out from under him.

“I want to hear you beg to be let up.”

I relaxed a bit then, considering what I would do next.  I could feel his cock
through his jeans against the small of my back and he was hard. This really
turned me on.  The pressure of his hands on my arms was constant.  I moved just a
little then so that I could test his strength.  He held me firmly, increasing the
pressure just a bit.  I stopped again and wondered if he knew that I was getting
really turned on by this show of strength and dominance.

“Tell me that you are sorry for not satisfying me.  I want to hear you tell me
that you were wrong to leave me like that.”

“OK, I was wrong.”

“Is that all you have to say?”

“Yes.”

With that, I felt his weight shift.  He took both my wrists in one of his
powerful hands and rolled off of me.  He spanked me again, two quick slaps.  Not
enough to mark me, or hurt me, just enough to remind me that he was serious.

“Now what do you have to say?”

“I was wrong, please let me make it up to you.”

With that he started to talk to me, telling me things that he knows I love to
hear.

“Do you want me to fuck you?”  His free hand moved down to my ass as he spoke,
tracing the line between my slightly red cheeks.  I felt his finger as it grazed
the outer lips of my pussy.  I exhaled and moved to encourage him to continue but
he pulled his hand away.

“Did that feel good?  Would you like me to put my finger inside you or my
tongue?”

“Yes, I want to feel you, yes both.”

“How bad do you want me?  I want to hear you beg.”  He put his hand under my
stomach and pulled me up so that my ass was in the air, never letting go of my
hands.  He moved around behind me, pulling my arms up in the air as he went.  He
directed my hands so that they were now clasped behind my head.

“Don’t move your hands, I want them to stay right where they are.  Do you
understand?”

“Yes, I understand.”

He got up then and brushed past me, stopping in front of me.  He pulled his shirt
up over his head, letting it drop to the floor.  I watched as he ran his hands
over his muscular chest.  Slowly, he undid each button on his jeans and they fell
down with ease.  He was not wearing anything else.

He sat down on the couch, completely naked.  I wanted to be on his lap right then
- rubbing my clit on his swollen cock, pressing my breasts against his chest.

“These are the rules so listen carefully.  You are not to touch me, or yourself. 
You are not to move your hands from where they are now.  Do you understand?”

I thought about this for a moment, deciding that this should be interesting. 
“Yes, I promise that I will not move my hands from behind my neck, or touch
myself, or touch you.”

He brought his hand up to his mouth, tracing his finger over his lips, parting
them slightly and pushing his tongue out to lick the tip of his finger.  He took
that finger and traced his left nipple, lingering there for a moment then
continued down to his stomach.  I watched as he used his other hand to stroke his
balls and then take his hard shaft into his palm. With a steady, slow pace he
moved up and down.  I looked up at his face then and he was watching me intently.

“Are you wet for me?”

“Yes.”

“My cock is nice and hard, my hand feels so good.  Your nipples are hard.  Do you
want to touch them?  Uh uh, don’t -- you know the rules.”

He continued to stroke himself, keeping a slow and even pace.  His other hand was
tracing his erect nipples, first one then the other.

“I want you to lean back now, sit down on that pretty little ass of yours.”

I did as I was told but it was a hard since I was not supposed to move my hands
from behind my head.  He got up and grabbed a few overstuffed pillows off the
couch and went around behind me.  I felt the pillows as he pushed them up against
my back.

“Lean back onto the pillows.”

Again, I did as I was told thinking that being punished wasn’t so bad after all. 
He walked around and sat back on the couch.  I was a bit confused then as I
thought he was going to make himself comfortable on the floor in front of me.

“Spread those legs lover, I want to see your pussy.  Yes, good, now pull your
knees up a bit, oh yes I like that.”

With this he began to stroke himself again.  He then instructed me to be quiet
and just listen.

“How would you like to feel my tongue on your smooth legs, running up the inside
of your creamy thighs, can you feel the heat of my breath as I stop just short of
your wet lips, my fingers pressing into you, opening you, my tongue lightly
touching your clit?”

I was getting very excited just listening to him and I began to move my hips
slightly, watching him as he spoke.  I wanted to pull him down onto me, run my
fingers through his hair as I pushed his head down to my pussy.

He slid off the couch and got directly in front of me then, but didn’t touch me. 
His breathing was coming faster now.

“Tell me what you want from me lover, what you would do to me right now if you
were given permission to move?

I quickly responded, “I would push you back against the couch, run my tongue
across your lips, down your neck to your nipples.  Can you feel my fingers
pinching them?  I would trace my way down your stomach and take your cock into my
mouth while I gently massaged your balls. Do you want to feel my lips on you?”

He continued to stroke his cock, speeding up as I talked.  I began to move
towards him then, planning on doing exactly what I had just told him.  He put his
hand up and pointed back at the pillow, silently telling me that I was not
allowed to move.  His breath was now coming faster and I knew by the small sounds
that were escaping from between his lips that he was close to coming.  He was on
his knees, just inches out of my reach.  I wanted to touch him, so badly.  He
never took his eyes off mine as he came and I could feel some of his hot seed on
my stomach but I couldn’t even touch myself!  I wanted, no needed something,
anything.

He sat back and I could see the hint of a smile on his face.  It hit me then that
he had never had any intention of touching me.  He had been teasing me and had
never planned on satisfying me.  What a shit.  We sat in silence for a few
moments.

“I think you have learned your lesson now.”

He took my hand and stood up and I reluctantly allowed him to pull me to my feet.
 We went back to the bedroom in silence.  He got into bed and pulled back the
covers for me.  After I was under the sheets I rolled over onto my side and I
felt him as he pressed his body against my back, sliding his hand around my
waist.  I wanted to satisfy myself but I understood what he needed me to
understand and I would never make that same mistake again.  As I drifted off to
sleep the last thing I heard was him whispering, “Goodnight lover.”