61 Contractual Fun 2

I let Lance make something in the kitchen, before he comes out handing a glass to me with my drink of choice in it. He carries another for himself, as he sits on the sofa with me.

"So that's your cousin, from your dad's side I'm guessing?" I inquire, taking a sip of my drink.

Lance rolls his eyes, "Yes. He's in town for two weeks while his job has him here. He's been here before, but I think all those times he was, you were not for whatever reason. This is the first instance I know of that he's acted out of line. He's not used to being rejected, apparently. So, I'm sorry about that, Lirael." Lance raises the back of his knuckles to rub on the reddened part of my arm from me jerking my arm away from his cousin.

"It's whatever, he's not staying here though right?" I ask, knowing the less I see of that creep the better.

"No, he's not." Lance kisses the red part on my arm and sits back, comfortably.

"Okay. Well, it's fun night, dear." I smile at him, "What did you have in mind for some fun?" I lean over and play with a lock of his hair that likes to hang behind his ear.

He grins at me, looking sheepish, "It is my turn to choose isn't it?"

I grin, tugging gently on his earlobe. "Yeah, so tell me what is your fantasy? How can I make it real for you?" I give him my best sultry, seductive voice.

He sighs, hesitating to say it, "I..I don't know if you would be up for it.. It's not really up your alley..."

"Well let me hear it." I shrug, "Who knows, I might be feeling friskier than normal tonight." I give him a wink.

"Alright, what do you think of... double penetration?" He clears his throat and waits for my response.

"We do that all the time with toys?" I mention confused.

"Uh, um, not that kind. I mean another guy joins us."

I sit still for a moment as I let that sink in. "Who would join us?" I ask curious.

"Brian."

"Why do you fantasize about that?" I ask curious.

Lance shrugs, looking sheepish as his neck and ears flush, "Ever since that morning with Kim, I've wanted to see how well you could handle something more. I couldn't get the idea out of my head of what you'd look like with me and someone else, taking both of your holes. It's fine if you would rather not. Like I've said before, I don't want you to ever be uncomfortable with fulfilling either of our fantasies. So take a minute to think about it." He brushes the side of my face with his knuckles, before I pull away to sit up properly and think about it.

It's quiet for a minute as I go over my thoughts in my mind.

We have done similar things with toys, both vibrating and thrusting. It did feel great and made for some intense orgasms. Why Brian though?... He's a switch but if Lance has already talked about this with him.....

I make sure of my thoughts before I voice my decision.

"Alright. He's going to have to remember to be submissive though." I tell Lance, who's been waiting patiently for my decision.

Lance nods, "He will be as submissive as you desire, but he has only one request and that is, that he gets your ass." Lance says, shrugging that he didn't care either way about the request.

I roll my eyes at that, "Okay, he is an ass man. Why Brian though?" I ask curious. "You obviously talked to him and discussed some terms prior. I am just curious."

Lance sighs, eyes drifting off in thought, "Because, we could trust him to know your non verbal cues when something is not right. That way we can slow down or stop altogether. Then if we do have to stop, there's no awkward emotions for you, since we both know and understand why." He takes my hand and gives it a quick kiss. "I want to make sure you're taken care of to the best of my abilities. This has to be fun for both of us remember?" He gives me a wink that makes my lips thin in a grin.

I give him a quick peck on the cheek, "You are always so thoughtful, thank you."

Now we are both smiling, the tips of his ears red, while my cheeks heat up.

I clear my throat, "Anyways," I breath out to center the bubbly, giddy feeling he was giving me. "Is Brian here? I didn't see him out there earlier."

Lance leans over to the table and grabs his cell, and sends a text. His phone dings a minute later, "He will be waiting in our play room." Lance informs me.

I giggle and stand up, grabbing Lance by his shirt. "Are you ready for a night of fun, my toy, making your fantasies come to life?" I say in my most sweet, girlish voice I can.

Lance groans as a thought comes to his mind, "Oh.... Can you wear the school girl outfit?" He requests.

I see the fire that lights up in his eyes and I nod. "Of course, your fantasy will soon be a reality." I give him a wink and we make our way to our play room.

This was the only completely private play room in the club. Lance and I had a key, then there were three others, one with Big Daddy for security purposes, one with Simon to stock drinks and cups, and then the spare in Lance's office.

Upon entering, Brian is there, with a drink in one hand, relaxing in his casual clothes on one of the lounges. We go over the contract, discussing the hard limits, finding out what everyone was hoping for. Once we were done with discussing, we sign the contract and I leave to go get changed and prepared.

I think of how I am going to start this off.

I mean, I am in a school girl uniform... I could demand that the jocks have to teach me things? Or maybe, my teachers are the ones needing to be punished?

I get an evil grin that crosses my face as I put on light, fresh, youthful makeup, thinking of the student punishing the teachers. A clear, shiny lip gloss, with light, rosy pink cheeks, and a touch of white eyeliner make my eyes seem younger and wider. I analyze my blue, plaid skirt that barely covers my ass, my see through, tight, white, button up, with a matching blue, plaid tie. I finished my outfit off with white tennis shoes, and had my hair up in a ponytail. I grabbed my thick-rimmed glasses and finish my look.

When I come back in, the guys are both dressed in their casual clothes with a tie and button ups, and slacks.

Brian smiles at me, but Lance stiffens and gazes at me like he is ready to rip off my clothes and taste my whole body. The way he licks his lips with his hooded gaze at me, makes my heart beat fast. As I strut nearer to them both, I grow wet in anticipation for a fun night.

"Evening Mr. Lance, Mr. Brian. I'm here to give you my extra credit work, but, I'll need you both to help me out in the demonstration." I say acting shyly, using a slightly higher pitch to my normal voice.

Brian clears his throat, "We are at your disposal, young lady."

Lance smirks, "We look forward to helping you with your demonstration. How may we assist you?"

"Well, I'll be demonstrating the effectiveness of training and why it's necessary for proper results." I take a few steps towards them, running my fingers over their ties, feeling the tension building within them. "If Mr. Lance would please get down on his knees. I can begin once I pull out some of my tools needed for my demonstration." I flick a brow at Lance who is already fucking me with his eyes, they are so intense.

He drops down on to his knees, while I motion for Brian to follow. I set a tray out instructing Brian to hold it for me, as I pile different gags, plugs, toys, lubes, crops, paddles, rope and leather restraints. The tray is piled high, but Brian doesn't let a single item fall. I take the simple wrist restraints first and put them on Lance, adding a soft gag. He can speak but has to work around the gag to make himself clear.

I then instruct Brian, motioning to Lance, "Undress him, then undress your self." I prepare the next gag and restraints while Brian undresses them both.

I quickly restrain and gag Brian as well. I take a moment, drinking in both of their bodies.

Lance has a growing chubby, that gets bigger as I stare. Brian is the same, but while Lance grows in length and was a standard girth, Brian's cock grows, but is shorter than the length of Lance's but has more girth. I smile as they wait patiently for me to continue.

'I'm going to need to use a plug to prepare my self for that size cock.' I realize thinking about Brian's girth.

"Training is important, for several reasons. When you train, you are preparing the trainee to handle a situation or response to the situation. When you train, because of these preparations, the trainee feels more confident, productivity goes up, and the quality of whatever outcome you are looking for improves." I pick up a medium size plug and a bottle of lube.

"Hold this." I place the lube in Lances hands, and instruct Brian, "Open your mouth." Brian does so, and I put the base of the plug into his mouth after removing the gag.

"Good, now Mr. Brian, Mr. Lance. When training, who should go first between the two of you?"

I see a quick exchange of a glance between them and Lance works out around his gag, "I do."

"Alright, good start. Well, you have the tools, use them." I smile, motioning him to go ahead and start to work.

He awkwardly puts some of that lube onto his hand, sets the lube down and begins to start to apply it to himself.

I tsk, "Did I say to apply it to yourself? IF you were already trained, you would know to ask."

"Where would you like me to apply this?" He asks moving the gag to the side of his mouth to talk easier, a smile twitching at the corner of his lips.

I bend over, showing them both my ass under the barely there skirt, pulling the plain, white, cotton, bikini's that I'm wearing to the side.

He shuffles forward on his knees, taking the lube and begins to apply it, sliding his fingers up and down my ass crack, tickling and teasing my back hole.

When he begins to run his fingers down to tease my pussy, I stop him.

"Are we ready for the next example?" I ask smiling at the two men on their knees before me.