Winding back the clock

Going way back.

Vintage Ella

While searching for some other photographs I came across a lot of shots I had forgotten about. So here's a selection. And yes there is plenty of Ella's pretty cunt. Share your comments and I will pass them on, you never know, Ella may even come back and play for a little while.

Enjoy

Mark

Untold Stories, The Hotel

Time to share some of the stories we never told. Sorry I cant illustrate this with Ella and Anna. 

Enjoy,

Mark

It had been a busy few months for Ella. Back to Australia and family, finding a job and getting back into a routine again. Life enriched by recent experiences but now back to some normal, a new normal but consistent and stable, something she had looked forward to. 

Work was straight forward enough, had its up and downs but was well within her capabilities and she felt she was now starting to make a difference. She was getting regular exercise and eating well but there was something missing. Quite simply she was sexually frustrated, "I so need a decent fuck or at least a chance to give myself some attention". Staying will family was convenient and comfortable, the kind of stability she needed, for a while at least but privacy wasn't really possible.

He had promised this before and for one reason or another it hadn't happened. Now it was less than four hours away, an evening to herself in a nice hotel. A nice big bed, fresh sheets, air conditioning, room service and a bath, something she had been craving.  The day dragged but finally it was time to leave. She made her way to the car park, her bag was packed and sitting in the car boot. She didn't need much but she made sure she had everything she needed.

She smiled as she drove out of the car park and onto the freeway. "I so need this" she thought to herself, feeling a tingle between her thighs, the slight tingle of her anxious pussy, a feeling she hadn't experienced much of late, having had to settle for a quiet and oh to short play late a night when the rest of the house was asleep. Something that was harder and harder to manage as the reality of long days at work and the associated sleep patterns took hold.

She looked forward towards the city glowing in the sunlight, a bright Friday evening sun, warm but not blistering, as it had been earlier in the day. The car was cool, air conditioning easily holding off the heat. Leaving the freeway at the last city exit she made her way through the traffic, pulling into the hotel. She stepped out of her car, feeling the warm air on her legs as she retrieved her bag from the boot and handed her keys to the concierge. 

She checked in and quickly found her way to the lifts. The lift was empty and as it was about to close a young couple joined her. They were mid to late 20's quite attractive and obviously coming from work too. She returned their smiles and laughed as the man blurted out "I hope our weekend will be as dirty as ours". Clearly they had been drinking and she replied "probably a lot dirtier than yours if you drink any more!". The woman laughed, and said to him jokingly, "that's right, all you will be good for is sleep at this rate". "Have fun" Ella said to them both as the lift opened at her floor.  "Room 1122 if you get bored" the man whispered after her as she left and walked towards her own room, room 925.

She opened the door and went in, nice enough but like so many hotels she had stayed in. At least the bed looked inviting, the room was cool and there was a nice big bath.  She dropped her bag on the floor and threw herself on the bed.  "Ahhh room to spread out" she said to herself enjoying the luxury of a big bed for the first time in months. She unzipped her skirt and wriggled out of it, throwing it aside and letting it drop to the floor. Unbuttoning her blouse she lay back on the bed in her black lace bra and thong.

The sun was warm on her skin and balanced the cool air conditioning perfectly. She was tempted to simply drift off to sleep but knew she would sleep for hours and wake up early the next day. It was time for a warm bath, if nothing else the water would wake her as it cooled if she did drift off. 

Rising from the bed she walked into the bathroom, standard hotel issue but a nice big bath. She clicked the bath plug down and turned the tap to warm, not too warm. She rummaged through the hotel basket of toiletries and soaps and found a small bottle of bath salts, opening the top to smell it and deciding it wasn't too vile. She poured the bottle in and watched the water froth and bubbles form. She looked at herself in the mirror, a little tired perhaps but still looking great at 30, the skin care regime had served her well.

Leaving the bath to fill she found the room service menu on the bench and looked down the list of cocktails, the usual collection of classics, a little unadventurous she thought to herself. She settled on her staple, a dry martini and called room service to order. "That should be up to you within 10 minutes madam" the young man on the phone replied. 

She checked the level of the bath and turned the tap off, she would fill it further when her drink arrived. Settling into an armchair and enjoyed the sun streaming down onto her warm skin, her mind wandered, to past places, the hotels they had stayed in together. "A shame he isn't here, I could do with some cock right now and his cock would be just perfect" she thought to herself.

She was woken by a knock at the door, "Room Service" the young male voice said. She walked to the door and opened it, a pleasant young man greeted her with a smile. She then realized she was standing there in her unbuttoned blouse and lingerie, one danger of being too relaxed. She smiled to herself, the young man had clearly seen far more in his role at the hotel and if his investigative powers were useful he could see far more of her from an Internet browser. She was comfortable in her own skin.

"Will there be anything else Madam" he asked, smiling back at her, cheekily running his eyes down to her breasts. "Another drink later perhaps" she replied, "After I've had a bath". She quite enjoyed teasing this young man, this boy really. "Of course Madam, here is my card, call me directly and I will provide whatever you wish". She laughed, "Thank you Henry" she said as she returned the signed charge slip to him and opened the door to see him out.

She sipped her Martini and wandered into the bathroom. Topping the bath up with hot water she placed the drink on the edge of the bath and undressed in front of the mirror. She had grown to love her body and she liked being naked, admiring the results of good diet and exercise, yes she looked great. She allowed herself a brief touch, hand over her breast and lightly down between her legs. She stopped, there would be plenty of time for that later, and she had plans, plans just for herself. 

She eased into the water, warm, almost too warm but she knew her body would quickly grow accustomed to the water. She sat back and enjoyed her first luxurious bath in too long. She loved a long soak, a time to clear her mind and spoil herself a little. The cool martini slid down rather well and she considered ringing Henry for another, there was a phone in the bathroom, a charming little anachronism from another time. She dozed and let the water wash away her cares.

She woke a little startled, there was a knock on the door. "Room Service" the voice said. She knew at once it was Henry. "I'm in the bath" she replied. "That’s fine madam, I will let myself in" he said as she heard the door click and footsteps. "Shall I leave it here" he asked standing at the bathroom door. She looked up and clearly saw him in the mirror, and realized at once he could see her. "You are lucky I'm comfortable in my own skin Henry" she replied, "I could ring the manager and complain you know. Are you this familiar with all the guests Henry?” "Only the beautiful naked ones Madam" he replied quickly.

She laughed; at least he had a sense of humor and could carry his cheeky approach. "I didn't order another drink Henry, why are you here?”  "The young lady in room 1122 sent it for you, she asked me if I had delivered a drink to room 952 this evening. When I told her she ordered you another martini and gave me this note for you" he grinned. Clearly Henry enjoyed such games between guests and was a more than willing facilitator. 

"Will that be all Madam" he asked lurking expectantly at the door. "Yes thank you Henry, that will be all for now" she replied smiling back at him. She was something of a cock tease and liked the idea of him hurrying back to work, his head full of her, perhaps taking a detour to the bathroom to quickly jerk off.  "Wait, before you leave could you pass me a towel from the rack please, it's time I got out". He nodded and stood in silence as she stepped out of the bath and took the towel from him. "Thank you Henry, that will be all" she said wrapping the towel around herself, just slowly enough to ensure he had seen her naked body, her perfect breasts and smooth mound. 

"Thank you Madam" he replied as he made his way to the door. He was clearly used to this sort of behavior and she returned the grin he flashed her as he left. She laughed, she wasn't the sort of girl to fuck the help but she enjoyed playing with him, showing him more than he expected, teasing him. She also knew that he would behave, a single complaint would see him lose his job. "This is becoming a fun evening,” she thought to herself, for a moment pondering a little scheme to get him back and then dismissing the thought.

She picked up the drink from the bench and sipped. "Mmmm this place makes a good Martini" she thought to herself. She took the envelope he had left and opened it and began to read.

"Hey Ms. room 952, we met in the lift earlier. Thought you might like another drink. Andrew's idea of a romantic weekend in a hotel seems to differ from mine; he is asleep snoring on the bed and will be out of it for hours. He needs to learn to drink a little less. Anyway that doesn't need to ruin my night, wondered if you would like some company? Call me on 1122, Anna x"

Ella hesitated, Anna was an attractive young woman and from her message had a sense of fun. The sort of girl she would be interested in getting to know, from a friendship point of view at least and yes, perhaps sexually as well. She had planned out an evening of self-indulgence, giving herself some much needed attention and packed accordingly. Yet she was curious and wondered if an hour or so with Anna might be interesting.

Still not completely sure she picked up the phone and dialed Anna’s room. After what must have been 6 or more rings the phone was answered. “Hello, Anna speaking” said the chirpy voice at the other end of the phone. “Hi Anna, this is Ella from room 952. I just wanted to thank you for the Martini and ask, how did you know my room number?” “Ahhh” replied Anna, “While Andrew was busy making an ass of himself and checking you out I noted your room number from your key tag. I have an eye for detail”.

“Is he still asleep?” Ella asked. “Like a baby, he wont be awake until the morning now. Welcome to my life!” replied Anna. “That’s so unfair” Ella responded. “Would you like to come down to my room for a drink and watch a movie?” Ella asked. “I’d love to, is now good?”, “Of course” Ella replied, “See you soon”.

In what seemed like 60 seconds there was a knock at the door. Ella answered and was met by Anna smiling back at her. “Hi Ella, I’m Anna. Pleased to meet you” she said holding her hand out to Ella. Anna was dressed in a t-shirt, jeans and sandals and followed her into the room. “This is so nice of you Ella, thanks to Andrew my night was looking like a write off. How about I order us some drinks?”. Ella smiled as Anna picked up the phone and ordered 4 more martinis. “Please deliver to room 952 and charge room 1122” she concluded and hung up. “Andrew may as well pay for our drinks,” she said grinning at Ella.

“So what would you like to watch Anna?” she asked. “Well Andrew and I had decided on something, I’m not sure you would approve though Ella”. “Try me, I’m open minded” she answered wondering just what mischievous Anna had in mind. “Well if you’re sure, we are adults after all”. “Andrew and I like to watch a little porn, nothing too bad, just couples or perhaps two girls and a guy. He cant get enough and I kind of like it too”. “I see,” said Ella smiling at her. “I had been thinking of a little fun myself this evening and watching something like that might help to really get me in the mood so why not, lets. See what’s on the in-house adult channels if you like”

“Actually, I bought my own Ella, I hope you don’t mind. Shall I put it on?”. “Well that’s certainly not what I was expecting” Ella smirked; this was going to be a fun night. “Lets wait for our drinks to arrive,” said Ella, quickly thinking to herself that she wished she had dressed, she was there in her bathrobe and nothing else. “Sure” said Anna. They settled into the couch and chatted, background talk.

The knock at the door and “Room Service” voice stopped Anna mid sentence; she like Ella knew it was Henry. She answered and let him in, picking up the charge docket and signing it before shooing him out the door. “I think he would have liked to stay,” laughed Ella. “Yes I do believe he would just love that, shame tonight’s girls only. Shame for him anyway” replied Anna.

“Lets watch the movie shall we?” Anna asked. “Yes lets” grinned Ella. This would be fun she thought to herself. Anna was a girl to her own heart, nice on the outside and an obvious dirty streak that she was about to see. Anna grabbed the remote control and pressed Play. “There’s something else you need to know” said Anna. “What’s that?” replied Ella.

“Well Ella you seem like a nice woman with a healthy interest in sex so I think I an trust you with this and I think you will like it. Andrew and I, um, we like to make home movies, basically he has the toys and we make our own porn. Sometimes just us, sometimes with another girl. This one was taken by a friend while Andrew and I had his girlfriend.”

Ella blushed a little; this wasn’t quite what she expected. “Are you sure you’re cool with this?” Anna asked. “Well it’s not at all what I was expecting but yes I’d love to watch, you have me intrigued now”. “Ok but I warn you, it’s explicit” Anna replied. “I’m a grown up” said Ella as she felt that familiar twinge between her legs. Here she was with pretty Anna about to watch her get naked with Andrew and another woman. Not quite the evening she had planned but at least as exciting.

The video started up, the title screen “Anna, Sarah and Me”, the me obviously being Andrew, Ella surmised. And there she was, Anna standing in front of Sarah undoing her jeans and helping her undress followed by Sarah doing the same for Anna. Andrew lay in the bed, looking up at them, watching them shyly touch each other bodies.

Anna led Sarah to the bed and then the fun began, naked bodies entwined, Sarah fingering Anna, Andrews cock in Anna’s mouth. She watched intently oblivious to Anna. Anna sat back watching Ella’s face, watching her smile, watching her biting her lip. “I’m glad you like this Ella” she said after a few minutes, “I was worried you wouldn’t approve”. “I love it Anna, this is so hot sitting here watching you do this. It’s like seeing a fantasy played out in front of me”.

“Andrew and I discussed a fantasy earlier Ella. One that involved making a movie with you. I hope that doesn’t shock you?” Ella gasped; this was far more than she bargained for. “Shocked isn’t quite the word” she stammered as she felt herself blush.

“Well the offer is there if it’s something you would like to be involved in at some stage. For now lets enjoy the movie. Do you mind if I lose some clothes?” “Be my guest” replied Ella. Anna stood and removed her t-shirt and jeans and stood in front of her in a very sexy black lace bra and thong. “Would you like me to leave these on?” she asked. “No I’d like you to take them off” replied Ella.

Anna slowly removed her bra and panties and settled back into the couch naked. She let her hand run down between her legs as she watched herself in the video. “Tell me if you want me to stop but this makes me so horny that I need to touch myself. I’d love you to do the same Ella”.

Ella squirmed. Here she was watching this stranger not only in a video but sitting in her hotel room, naked and touching herself. She sat there mesmerized and watched Anna, ignoring the video, sighing as Anna’s hand went down over her stomach and between her thighs, over her smooth mound, gradually building up tempo as she began to slide a finger into herself.

Ella hesitated and slowly undid the tie on her robe, there was no place for shyness now, she was so wet and so horny she had to touch herself, expose herself to this woman, enjoy the moment with her. She let her robe fall aside and began to pleasure herself too, her gaze moving from the video to Anna and back again. This was quite some evening.

“You know you can touch if you want Ella, you don’t need to be shy, Id love to feel your touch”. That was all the invitation she needed, kneeling down in front of Anna on the couch, attentively cupping her left breast in her hand and leaning over to kiss Anna’s stomach.

Ella had grown to love women’s bodies and Anna was no exception, soft smooth skin and a delicate fresh smell. Everything she loved about a woman. She felt Anna’s hand through her hair as it guided her head down between her thighs, parting them and her leaning back into the arm of the couch to give Ella better access.

“Andrew is going to be so fucking jealous when I tell him what we are doing” she laughed. Ella smiled and focused on the task at hand, Anna’s thighs and the treasure between them, her smooth mound, swollen lips and beautiful wet cunt.

She loved the unique taste of a woman, something she couldn’t quite describe, not exactly sweet, certainly not bitter, just that unmistakable taste of pussy, the taste that she had grown to love, firstly her own taste and then that of other women as she became more adventurous.

Anna groaned as Ella’s tongue teased her lips apart, she loved being eaten out by another woman and Ella knew what she was doing, she had clearly done this before. The soft caress of her breath, the flick of her tongue over her clit, the long slow, deliberate parting of her lips. “Mmmm Ella, that is just wonderful, don’t stop”.

Ella pushed Anna back further onto the couch. She loved her taste, her swollen lips the way her body moved in time with her thrusting tongue and above all the sounds of Anna and her friend from the movie. She came up for air and looked at Anna smiling down at her. “In my handbag Ella, find my vibrator and use it on me. The one in the movie” she said pointing at the screen.

Ella sat back on the floor and watched, just for a minute or two. She sat there open mouth watching Anna pleasuring herself with a vibrator, the same vibrator he had sent her, the purple Lelo. “Oh my god, I have one of those too” she stammered looking around at Anna. “Aren’t they just fantastic!” “Totally” replied Anna, “I hope you have yours here too Ella”.

Ella blushed, “Yes I do. I think we need them both don’t you Anna?” “Yes Ella I believe we do” she replied. Ella went to the her bag and found her vibrator, she had planned a little time with it this evening and now seemed as good a time as any. She quickly found Anna’s in her handbag and passed it to her, clearly she was a woman of good taste.

They sat back on the couch beside each other, looked and each other and laughed. “Andrew will be furious you know, he would love to be watching this” Anna said smiling at her. “Watch the movie and enjoy yourself Ella”. They both settled back and watched intently. Ella was a little shy at first but given what she was watching on the screen and Anna doing the same next to her it wasn’t long before she joined in.

Slowly at first and then more and more and more urgent they both reached orgasm. Anna came first and Ella quickly followed. Satisfied they lay back on the couch and looked across at one another. “What now” Ella wondered to herself.

“Mmmm Ella, I enjoyed that”, Anna said, smiling back at her. “Do you think you’re up for some more fun?” “Depends on what the fun is I expect Anna, feel free to tell me what you’re thinking” Ella replied. “Well Ella,” she began.

“Andrew and I had planned a romantic weekend, a few drinks after work and a night here. I was expecting a decent fuck, in fact several, a night of dirty passion. We had planned to video ourselves fucking and send the results to a few of our special friends. You can be on the list form now on if you like”. “Mmmm yes I would like,” replied Ella. “Go on” she urged.

“Well, Andrew is hopeless, even if he wasn’t asleep he wouldn’t get it up and so that aspect of my night is a write off. I think I still deserve a decent fucking; I’ve been looking forward to it all week. Don’t you agree?” “Yes I do Anna. What did you have in mind?” Ella replied.

“What do you think about making the night of that cocky little man from room service? I’m happy to fuck him if you just want to watch, but there needs to be a twist, if he wants some of me he’s going to have to earn it”. Ella smiled; she liked the sound of this. “How are we going to make him earn it Anna?”

“Well Ella, how about I shoot back to our room and get our video camera. You can video me fucking him, Id love to give that to Andrew as punishment for this evenings behavior and you can join in if you like”. “Yes I like the sign of that” Ella replied. Secretly she was a tiny bit jealous, she doubted she would just fuck a stranger like that but the thought of some penis was one she liked, it had been too long.

“Ok you ring him, ask him to bring up two more drinks and if he can get us some condoms while I go and collect the camera”. Anna quickly threw some of her clothes back on, no underwear and left, saying to Ella “I will be right back, don’t you dare start without me!” as she walked out the door. Ella sat there a little stunned, was she really doing this? Was Anna nuts, some random guy and one so sure of himself, why would she encourage a guy like that?

Ella picked up the card Henry had given her earlier and dialed his personal mobile number. “Hi Henry, its Ella here from room 925, I tried ringing room service and couldn’t get through. Are you still on duty?” She asked, knowing that he would see straight through her white lie. “No I’m not, I’ve just finished for the evening but I’m happy to help, what can I get you Madam?”. “Well we would like two more drinks please and wondered if you could do a favor for us and bring some condoms too please”.

“Of course Madam, I will be up with those in around 10 minutes” he said not missing a beat. She imagined him grinning to himself and wondering who the condoms were for, but to his credit he had taken it in his stride. “Thank you Henry” she replied, hanging up the phone. Anna knocked at the door and Ella let her in. She was carrying a video camera and tripod. “Drinks all organised?” she asked. “Yes he will be here in 5 minutes or so” Ella replied.

“Great, lets give him something to see then shall we?”. Ella stopped for a second and realised she was still in her robe, her untied robe. She instinctively reached for the belt and tied it around her waist. “Don’t worry Ella I’m happy to be the floor show” said Anna. “How about this for a scene for him to walk in on? You operating the camera and me sitting on the couch using by vibrator. You think he would like to walk in on that?”

“Oh my god yes, I know I would” laughed Ella. “You sure you’re ok being that brazen? I know I couldn’t be!” “Yes Ella, I will let you in on a little secret if you like”. “What’s that?” replied Ella. “Well Henry and I know each other, in fact we’ve been to this hotel before and he’s played this sort of game before”. “You’re kidding!” said Ella.

This was a twist she hadn’t expected. Clearly Henry knew more about this scenario than she did and had been a willing conspirator. Things fell into place for Ella, Henry had told Anna what room she was in, had arranged to bring her a second drink, Anna had suggested calling him as soon as he was off his shift, it all made sense now.

“You are a very devious woman Anna, but I like the games you play. You think Henry would enjoy seeing me naked at the camera?” “I know he would Ella, I called him just after you did to see what he thought of you and he was most insistent that he wanted us both if at all possible. Would you like to share my penis for the night with me Ella? Does the thought of his cock in you after it’s been in me turn you on?”

Ella undid her robe and let it hang free, she would let Henry have a peek of her naked body, having her would be a different matter. 

And a little more..

Some of my other photography

Hi All, been sometime and a long tedious story or two. Thought I would share a little of my latest photography with you Mark. As always comments welcome.

 

More to come

A story we didnt get around to sharing

Ella stood fully clothed in the central lounge, she looked just as she felt, incredibly sexy. She knew she was wet in anticipation before they arrived. Her mind drifted back to the evening so far and forward to what was about to happen.
 
She had prepared carefully, new lingerie, her favourite shoes and a tight dress that showed off her slender figure. She enjoyed preparing herself, the wax from the day before left her mound soft and smooth, she took her time shaving her legs as she lounged in a warm bath. As she left the bath and started to dry herself she admired her body in the full-length mirror, touching herself and enjoying the feel of her fingers on her warm skin.
 
She slowly dressed, starting with the new lingerie he had bought for her for the occasion. A small G-string, black lace and sheer enough to make the slit between her legs obvious. A black lace bra the barely covered her nipples and gave her breasts a little oomph. A black lace suspender belt and lace top stockings. She liked the way she looked and knew they would too. She slid into the shoes she knew he liked her in, the ones he liked to fuck her in, the high heels that he said made her butt look so good. She looked at herself in the mirror and thought, “Damn, all I need now is a riding crop”.
 
She took the dress off the hanger and slid into it, silver and shiny, contrasting against the black lingerie and shoes. The dress was short but not too short, the lace tops of the stockings just appeared at the hem but only just. She turned and looked over her shoulder, yes the dress looked great and she smiled as she bent over a little to see how it looked riding up over the tops of her stockings. She wanted to touch herself there and then but hesitated, “I should wait, there is better in store for me tonight”.
 
They drove to the hotel in silence, he was as nervous as she. They had discussed Ella’s fantasy more than once, often while making love. But yet the feeling of actually going through with it was surreal and a perhaps even a little terrifying. What if something went wrong, what if they were aggressive or rude, what if worse awaited her. She bit her lip as she thought through what she was going to embark upon. This was new territory for her, something she had imagined many times but never really expected to experience.
 
They pulled up to the hotel entrance and he handed the keys to the valet, he had chosen well, no expense spared. She carried her small handbag and he a small briefcase. They had packed lightly, makeup, toiletries and nothing else. Little else was needed. They walked through the lobby and straight to the lift, he was prepared too, checked in earlier in the day, no delays, no questions, focus totally on the events that were about to unfold. They traveled up in the lift in silence, purposeful but tense. They reached the top floor and crossed the corridor to the door of the suite. He had chosen well, a 2-bedroom suite, large lounge, bathrooms, kitchen. Tastefully decorated and chic. A large coffee table was centered in the lounge.
 
He handed her a glass of wine, poured from the bottle he had opened earlier. She sipped it and enjoyed the heady aroma of the wine, he had let it breathe and she told herself “I need to remember to breathe too”. She looked around quizzically and before she could ask he said softly, “They will be here shortly Ella, I thought you would like to relax a little first”. He kissed her cheek and gave her a reassuring hug. “Its your birthday sweetheart, this is for you. Relax and enjoy yourself”. “Are you sure its ok?” she asked quietly. “I feel like I’m betraying you”. He looked directly at her and repeated the words, “Its your birthday sweetheart, this is for you”. “Thank you, this means so much” she replied.
 
He started, “As you know I’ve arranged a special evening for you, we will shortly be joined by 6 men, you know none of them, I know none of them and they don’t know each other”. They had discussed this in detail, it was so important that they were strangers and that no one ever spoke of this night. “Each of them has been given some guidelines, rules if you like that we expect them to follow, they will treat you with the utmost respect or they will be asked to leave. Are you ready for this?”. “Yes” she replied trembling slightly.
 
“Ok, then we will begin”. He opened the brief case and took out the black silk scarf and proceeded to blindfold her. “You can take this off if you need to darling but I want you to focus on your other senses tonight”. With that he reached over to his cellphone and pushed send on the text he had typed earlier. It was the cue for the first visitor to arrive.
 
Ella stood in the center of the room, anxious at what was about to happen but excited nevertheless. She had thought of this for many years and finally it was happening, he had arranged it for her, she knew then how much she was truly loved. A soft knock was heard from the door and he opened it and let the guest enter. “Ella, our first guest has arrived, you will know him as Jonathan. Say Hello”. “Hello Jonathan” Ella stammered. He motioned the man to approach her, encouraging him to kiss her softly on the cheek. Ella brushed her hand against his arm and felt the soft cloth of his expensive suit. He smelt good and she liked his soft yet masculine voice. So far so good.
 
Over a period of 15 minutes the other men arrived, each greeting Ella with a soft kiss. They did not speak to each other, they were there for her and they were clear on the roles they were to play.  Ella relaxed a little, although the prospect of 6 men there for her was daunting she was excited. And then he said it, “Im going to leave you now, I wont be far away but this is for you, not me. They know what to do”. She shuddered and bit her lip again, she hadn’t expected this. “Are you sure?” she said. “Yes completely, I will have my fun with you later”. With that he turned and left. She was reassured to hear the door of the bedroom close behind him, he wasn’t far away.
 
“Let us begin” said the man who had arrived first. “We’ve been given our roles, we will carry them out and then leave. You wont hear from us again. He is close by, you are very safe”. With that he whispered into her ear, “We are now going to take turns at undressing you, one by one”. “Ok, I would like that” she said shakily.
 
The first man brushed Ella’s cheek and swiftly moved around behind her. She felt his fingers caress her upper back and work their way down to the zip on the back of the dress. He was confident, it was clear he had done this many times. He eased open the zip and slid the dress off her shoulders. The dress dropped to the ground and she stepped out of it, more by instinct than anything else. The blindfold was tied tight and she couldn’t see a thing.
 
The man returned to his place, she sensed they were in a circle around her, she was right. The next man stepped forward and told her to sit back on the coffee table. He guided her to the table and she sat at the end of it. He knelt down and gently removed each shoe in turn, caressing her calves as he did so. She knew what he had meant about the senses, the touch, the sounds, the smells of the men. Denying her one of her senses simply heightened the others.
 
The next man stepped forward and asked her to stretch out her legs. He slowly removed her stockings, the right one first then the left. Carefully rolling them down her legs and caressing her thighs as he did so. She felt a gentle kiss on her inner thigh. She shivered but felt herself smile involuntarily. The ritual undressing continued, the next man removing her suspender belt and kissing her hip as he did so. This was followed by the removal of her bra accompanied by a gentle licking of her left nipple and a playful blow of air on it. The last man slowly removed her G-string, pausing to kiss her just above her lips. Each man paused as he finished to whisper “Ella, you are beautiful”.
 
She tried to visualize the men, she wanted to rip the blindfold off and see for herself but resisted. There were little clues in their voices and the brief touches they gave her. They were a variety of heights and ages. She was curious to see but far more curious to see what was to come next.
 
She stood before them naked and vulnerable, beautiful and powerful at the same time. She felt their eyes upon her, examining her, admiring her, wanting her. Her ears pricked at the sound of music playing in the room next door. He knew what was happening and had selected music for the occasion. To remind her that she was so dearly loved and to help her relax. Ella was relaxed, and she was smiling to herself, apprehensive but eager to see what was next.
 
She felt a pair of arms pick her up, this man at least was as tall as her and strong, she felt good in his arms, safe and secure. He gently laid her back on the coffee table, gently letting her head down on the table last. The table was solid timber, perhaps walnut, slightly cold to the touch but substantial. The table supported her weight and would easily have supported another; it was long enough so that just her calves and feet fell over the end onto the floor. The first man stepped back and was replaced by another, Jonathan, the first guest to arrive.
 
He whispered gently in Ella’s ear. “We are now going to begin the next part of the evening. We are going to tie your feet to the legs of the table, securely but not too hard I promise. If you feel unsafe or worried at all we will untie you but we want you to relax and give into us for now. Do you trust us?” “Yes I do, this is hard for me but I trust you” she said.
 
One ankle at a time Jonathan proceeded to tie her ankles to the table legs. He used lengths of fabric, not silk, not as soft and smooth but thicker and luxurious. He ran one of the cloth pieces over her thigh; she shivered at the feel of it, loving the texture. She smiled and thought, he has planned this well.
 
Ella was acutely aware that she was now naked and spread in front of 6 men who were complete strangers. She reached down to cover herself but was met with resistance, Jonathon gently grasping her wrist and whispering, “there is no need, you are perfect, please don’t hide yourself”. Ella let her hand fall and lay there knowing what they were thinking. She liked the thought of the power she had, tied, spread and vulnerable but knowing she held all the power. Knowing every penis in the room was erect, knowing they all wanted her.
 
Jonathan stepped back and made way for the next man. “Ella, I’m going to tie your hands together and to the third leg of the table. Do you trust me to do that? You can ask us to untie you at any time but we want you to submit to us. Are you ok with that?” “Yes, I am” she said, more confidently now. She was aware of her erect nipples, the moisture welling inside her, the involuntary arch in her back. She wanted to be touched and satisfied now but knew she had to wait, that would come. As he tied her hand back she felt the brush of his skin, he was naked also. They had undressed as they were undressing her. She felt the hairs on his arm against her face as he finished tying the knots. He had a clean, masculine smell, she loved it.
 
“And now Ella, the fun begins”, those were the last words she would remember for some time. Two of the men stepped forward and knelt either side of her. She felt a pair of lips brush across her left nipple. They were cold and moist. The second man did the same, his lips were warm, almost hot. One clearly had ice in his mouth, the other hot liquid, possibly coffee. They took turns alternating from nipple to nipple, hot then cold, cold then hot. Ella squirmed, this felt good, too good in some ways. The men placed a hand on either thigh and held her against the table. “Trust us Ella, relax and go with this”.
 
Ella’s body was alive and tingling, this was driving her to complete distraction. She wanted to be free, to have one of those penises inside her, to feel full. She knew that wasn’t happening soon. She knew how he operated, that she would have to wait for that. She knew the journey would be worth it but it would take time, she knew there would be surprises along the way.
 
The two men withdrew and a third approached. What would come next, what did this man have in store for her? She felt the table settle with the weight of another body, he was on the table with her, his thighs straddling her waist. She couldn’t see but she knew his erect penis was inches from her lips. She lifted her head and extended her tongue, trying to taste it but was thwarted as he gently but firmly pushed her head back onto the table. “Not yet Ella. Later perhaps” she felt the tip of his penis against her skin, he was lightly dragging the tip over her stomach and across her chest. It was hard and glistening with pre come. Ella groaned, she wanted that inside her. He kissed her neck gently and left the table.
 
There she laid, still vulnerable to them all. Wanting them as much as they wanted her, enjoying the power, enjoying their admiration, knowing she had there complete attention. She could feel a trail of moisture seeping from between her lips, and moved down the table a little to spread wider, dragging her ankles off the floor and up the table legs as far as the ties would allow. Completely open to them, knowing that they were staring openly at her. She heard the tell tale sound of hand on skin and knew at least 2 of the men were masturbating, enjoying the sight and sounds of her, the aroma of her arousal.
 
The last of the men came forward and knelt at the foot of the table between her bound ankles. “Yes” she thought, “my clit is aching”. He reached forward and gently kissed her soft lips, pausing to run his tongue between them, slowly up and down but refusing to go all the way to her clit, teasing her, making her wetter still. He gently kissed her thighs and stood up, backing away to the circle made by the others.
 
By now Ella was wetter than she could remember being, ever. The sensory experience was wonderful, every touch, every sound, every smell made her feel alive. Yet there was one sense she hadn’t experienced, the sense of taste. She wanted to taste them, one by one. She licked her lips in anticipation.
 
And she wasn’t denied. Jonathan once again took the lead and stood behind her on the floor. Feet either side of her he reached forward placing one hand on the table and then the other either side of her hips. He slowly eased his hips down over her face, easing his penis closer and closer to her lips. Brushing the tip against her lips Ella knew instinctively what it was. Her tongue slid out and over the head of his hard, glistening, circumcised penis. The texture was like velvet, she tried to take him into her eager mouth, he resisted, pulling away the closer she got. She loved the taste of him, wanting more as he pulled away.
 
Gradually each of the men gave themselves to her, positioning himself over her hungry tongue, just enough to delight her yet not enough to satisfy. Different positions, different angles, some cut some not. Ella pleaded for more but wasn’t aware of the rules that had been set out, this was about a taste only, just enough to make her want more. The different taste of each man, the shaved and unshaved, the different smells and textures. Head, shaft, testicles and fingers to suck on.
 
By now her body was aching for more. She pushed her hips further forward still, spreading her legs to show exactly where she wanted attention. “When are they going to get to my cunt, cant they see how bad I want it” she thought. She thought back to him in the next room, just for a fleeting moment, rather than feel guilty she was more turned on than ever. This man wanted her to experience this, to let go and be free with her sexuality, to fly uninhibited.
 
At that moment a voice whispered in her ear “You know have a choice to make Ella, he gave us options, the only rule being your permission. Do you want to know what’s next?” “Yes! Yes! Yes!” she pleaded hoping that at least one option involved someone’s head, fingers or penis between her legs and soon. “We are going to take turns in giving your pussy some attention and giving you some more of what you just enjoyed. You happy with that?” Ella grinned and simply said “I want that now!”
 
He had planned this well, she didn’t know where the next pair of hands, tongue or penis was coming from or who it belonged to. For what seemed like forever she was licked and fingered and presented with one penis after another while hands touched her body, caressed her legs and her breasts, groped her butt, sucked on her fingers.
She writhed in ecstasy, experiencing feelings she had never felt before. The nuances of taste and touch from man to man, the way one licked her compared to another, the one who knew just how she liked to be fingered.
 
Slowly as the men themselves got closer and closer to coming they stepped back leaving Jonathan to bury his tongue into her gaping pussy. He held her hips firmly to keep her still and drove his tongue as far into her as he could. Finishing by kissing her and having her smell and taste her own juices. She had fingered herself and tasted it once or twice but this was different, the mix of sweat, saliva from the men and her own juices was intoxicating.
 
Ella knew there was one thing she had told him she wanted more than anything else. Would they do that for her, would they surround her and come over her, would they do that with all those other men present, would they be so turned on that they didn’t care? Did she really have that much power over these strangers?
 
Jonathan leaned over to whisper again, by now she knew his smell and knew when he was close. “Do you want it Ella? Do you want the special thing you have never had, the thing you like to watch?” “Yes, I want it!” Ella screamed back at him. “I want it and I want one at a time, I want if on my breasts, in my face, down my throat, in my hair!”
 
So one by one they took turns, looking down at her, tied to the table, spread wide and begging them each to come. They came, one by one until they were all done. Ella loved the hot semen splashing onto her, she knew it was everywhere and she smelled of sex. The one place they didn’t come was on her pussy, that was the place he liked to come. The last rule was just that at the thought and wondered if her would do that for her when they returned home at the end of the evening.
She listened as the men dressed, not bothering to shower and begin to leave. They left smelling of her, the scent of a powerful woman. They each said their goodbyes and left in almost the same order in which they had arrived 2 hours earlier.