Lessons in Love

It was a night like no other, and yet somehow it opened both of us up to the depths of our love – and what we could do to give each other pleasure…

I work for a local bank, while my wife Stella is a teacher. I would not say we were fashionable to any great degree, but Stella does like to wear leather. Take the night this all happened – I remember I was plainly dressed, in a purple pinstripe shirt with short sleeves, black pants and shoes.

Stella was very different – she was wearing a long-sleeved patterned blouse, and her favourite long tan leather skirt. It came down over her knees, with a slit at the front and back, and she was wearing a pair of patchwork brown leather boots – the leather was a mixture of dark brown, cream and tan. She had picked them up at a thrift store, and she really loves them.

Stella is a good foot smaller than me – her head basically comes up to my shoulder – and she has long brown hair and the most dazzling smile. So we sat down to dinner – and that was when things really started.

We were just sitting there, talking about what had happened that day, when the door was thrown open and three people came in – two men and a woman. They were all wearing dark clothing, and balaclavas covering their heads, but they also all carried guns. One of the men had a sawn off shotgun, the other man and the woman handguns – and they shouted at us not to move as they ran over. I was never more glad we did not have children as I looked at Stella, and saw the fear in her eyes.

“Sorry to barge in,” the one who seemed to be their leader said, “but we’re playing Surprise Visit. And you are the hosts – so you’re going to do exactly what we say, whatever it is, aren’t you?”

“Please don’t hurt us.” Stella whispered as the woman walked round and pulled her out of the chair.

“Now Sally – make her comfortable.”

“Got it Tom,” the masked woman said with a grin, “Harry – take care of the hunk.”

The second man nodded as I was forced to stand at gunpoint and then we were both pushed back into the main room. Stella was crying as the one they called Harry pulled two lengths of rope from a bag and handed one to Sally, before he pulled my hands behind my back and I felt the ropes rubbing on my bare wrists as they were secured tightly together. I saw Sally pull Stella’s wrists behind her back as well, before she grunted and looked at me.

To my surprise, more rope was passed round my body as my arms were forced against my sides, and I watched as Stella had the rope passed round her body as well. The way her arms were forced there, the bands framing her chest as her blouse was stretched over her breasts, was something I had never seen before, and I confess there was something arousing by the way she was twisting round…

“Sit the happy couple down – and make sure they can’t get up or call for help.”

We ere both pushed onto our couch as Sally and Harry took more of the brown rope and used them to secure our ankles together, tightly – and as Stella was secured, I heard the squeak of leather on leather as her legs rubbed together. It was exciting…

“Steve, what the hell do they want,” Stella whispered – and then she was silenced as Sally pushed a wad of cloth into her mouth. I could see the edges sticking out from between her lips as a wad was pushed into my mouth, Tom looking at both of us as he said “keep those in there, or you die.” We both mewled and nodded as he looked at the other two intruders.

“Search the house, disable the telephone.”

Stella put her head on my shoulder as I tried to free my wrists – but I could not find the knot with my finger, and with the armed man sitting opposite us I had to admit we were stuck there. The thing in my mind was, why was this making me feel so aroused?

As she wriggled round, some of the buttons on her blouse were coming undone, and I could see the black support bra she was wearing. She then saw me staring at her, before she twisted round, her boots squeaking.

“Clmddhdnnn,” I mumbled, “hdhntwhntuhthbhshk.”

“Whhnht?”

“Uhlchk.”

She looked at me, and then glanced down before she said “huuhthrndhn?”

I glanced down and turned red as I saw the small bulge in my pants, and nodded as I said “Hdhnnhknhwh…”

“Oh look – hubby is getting a hard on.”

I looked up as Sally came over and opened my pants up, making my cock come out before she started to stroke it with her gloved hand.

“LHFFHHMHLHN”

“Are you feeling left out,” Harry said from behind Stella, and then I saw him reach over, his large, gloved hands grabbing and squeezing her chest as she screamed out. I struggled and said “Dhntuhdhrrr” – but as I did, the grip in my cock tightened and I groaned as well.

“Gotta say, man, your lady is one hot looker,” Harry said, Tom laughing as I was forced to watch him groping and assaulting my wife – while at the same time trying no tot show how much I was starting to enjoy the way the masked woman was doing her thing to me…

“STfhhffffmhhmshthp…”

I saw her close her eyes and heard a muffled moan from her as well, before tom stood up.

“Hey – they both seem to be enjoying this. Let’s let them give each other pleasure.”

“Whduuhmhhnn,” I moaned as he forced Stella to kneel on the ground, and then I was forced to stand up. Sally massaging my cock all the time as Stella looked at me.

Tom then pulled the rag from her mouth, and she coughed as I was forced to stand in front of her, her lips so close to…

“Hghhddhnhh…”

“Please, don’t make me…”

“Do it,” Tom said as he picked up the shotgun and placed it at the back of Stella’s head, while if let the ring of a handgun against my own head. I looked at her, and mumbled “shnhhhdhnths…”

“Well, no time like the present to start – do it bitch.”

Stella looked at me, and whispered “I’m so sorry Steve” before she put her lips on the tip of my cock and kissed it. I cannot begin to describe the feelings that ran through me – I had often fantasised about her doing this, but to feel her lips there, and then the feel of her tongue on my cock as she leaned forward and put it in her mouth, then pulled back with her lips popping.

“Yeah, that’s the stuff – keep going,” Tom said as she took me in her mouth again and started to bob her head to and fro, while Sally unfastened my pants and pulled them down to my knees, leaving me in my boxers as Stella ran her tongue round my cock. I groaned into the gag as she did this, feeling my body responding as my cock hardened and grew larger in her mouth.

“Hmgghddd…”

“Don’t move,” Sally whispered into my ear as I felt the gun against my head – and I didn’t want to move. Every time Stella moved her mouth along my shaft, I felt the jerk as my cock grew larger and firmer, felt the pulsing in there as I knew something was happening to me. A feeling so familiar from when we made love, but the excitement and the situation somehow seemed to make it even more wonderful…

“Hwshttghddd!”

I could not hold on any longer as I let her have what I had to give, the hot flow coming out of me and hitting the back of her mouth. With the guns against both our heads, Stella could not stop, she just had to swallow all I could give as a thin white line ran down from the corner of her mouth…

Eventually I had to stop and Stella withdrew her head, coughing as I was forced to kneel in front of her, and then the rag was pulled from my mouth.

“Why… Why did you make her do that,” I said as I looked at the intruders.

“You wanted her to – and she has a messy chin. Lick it up.”

“I beg your pardon?”

“Lick… It… Up” Tommy whispered as he pulled back the safety on the gun he had to the back of Stella’s head. She was sobbing now as I said “it’s all right” and started to use my tongue to clean my own sperm from her face. I was not expecting it to taste so warm, or so salty, but as I did so I also used my tongue to lick her tears, and then kissed her tenderly on her lips.

“What… What must you think of me,” she whispered.

“I love you,” I said as Harry made her stand up, and then unfastened her skirt so that it fell to the ground round her booted feet. I could see where they came up to her knees, and the black panties she was wearing – panties Tommy used a pen knife to cut away. That was when I saw the dampness between her legs as she said “why did you do that?”

“Hubby’s turn – eat her pussy, you stupid cunt.”

I looked up and said “it’s all right” as he pulled her blouse open, and his gloved hands groped her chest again. Closing my eyes, I put my head at her clit and started to gently kiss it, moving up and down as my tongue tasted the juices that were flowing from her now as well.

“Hmghhddd…”

I felt her press against my face as I continued to kiss and kick her, realising that her body was responding as well as she rubbed against my face. The fluids were really flowing now as I used my tongue, softening the petals that protected her sex as I managed to ease my tongue into her, and she shivered – then screamed out as she had an orgasm, her fluids hitting my mouth as I was forced to lick them all up as well…

Eventually, I was allowed to move my head back and I looked up at Stella. Her body was covered in sweat, and her cheeks were flushed as she looked at me, and said “Steve…”

“Stella – I am so sorry…”

“Don’t be,” she whispered as I was helped to stand up as well. “It was – eye opening. Are you all right?”

“I… I think so,” I said slowly as we both looked at our captors. “Why – why do this to us?”

“Because we can – so we’re going to untie your arms and legs, but you dare try to escape and raise the alarm, and…”

We both nodded to show we understood as the ropes were removed from our ankles, our chest, our wrists – Stella’s blouse open to the sides and her skirt on the floor as she said “now what?”

“Strip.”

We looked at each other, and then nodded as I slowly unbuttoned my shirt and took it off, letting it drop to the floor as Stella let her own one slip off her arms. She then stood there, holding herself as I unfastened the belt and the fastening for my own pants and let them drop to the floor, standing there in my now stained boxer shorts.

“When we say strip, we mean strip,” Sally said as I felt the sharp pain of her smacking my bottom with her gloved hand. I nodded as I watched Stella remove her bra, her breasts seeming to be much larger as she also squatted down and unzipped her boots, stepping out of them so that she was standing there naked. I kicked off my shoes and pulled my boxers down, then removed my socks as we looked at each other.

“Go on, lovers,” Tom laughed, “kiss and hold each other.”

“I’m scared,” Stella whispered as I put my arms round her, feeling her hands on my back as I kidded her head.

“I know – I am as well,” I whispered before we looked in each other’s eyes, and then we kissed – and it was a deep, passionate kiss as we lost ourselves in each other. It felt so wonderful to be doing this with her as my hands stroked down her back – and then I felt the rope as they were bound tightly together behind her back.

“What are you doing,” Stella asked as we stopped kissing, and I felt the rope on my back – I figured her wrists had been bound together behind there as well.

“Making sure you two lovebirds have a real close time,” Harry laughed as he passed rope round both of us, pulling us together so that Stella’s breasts were now rubbing against my chest, the bands making sure we could barely move once he had finished.

And yet – the feel of her breasts rubbing on mine was making me horny again, as Stella said “are you doing what I think you are doing?”

“I’m afraid so – I’m sorry love, but…”

“Shut up, Steve,” Stella growled, “if this is really making you horny, then get into me.”

I looked down at her as she stared back, and I saw the fire in her as I felt the rope round my ankles. “Are you sure?”

“Oh hell yes…”

I nodded as I shifted round while I could, and then felt myself enter her as she gripped me with her own muscles – just as our legs were bound tightly together. We started to kiss as we twisted round, and I felt myself growing larger, filling her as we moved, feeling her grip me and rubbing on me as I felt the throbbing and heard her moans.

Neither of is heard what was happening, so lost were we in each other – and then we both opened our eyes wide as I saw Tom behind my wife, and saw Sally to the side – and felt Harry as he forced his cock into my rear passage. The pain and the pleasure intermingled as we had to distract ourselves from the additional sensations, both men thrusting into us as we made love to each other.

When it came, it was as if we were both engulfed in flames, so strong was the sensation in us that our bodies both shook, and I felt my seed flowing into her as I felt Harry ejaculating into me. It seemed to last for an eternity, before we were both felt them leave us and we were pushed over onto the ground.

“Gag them both, and let’s get out of here.”

I looked at Stella as the rags were pushed all the way into our mouths, and then silver tape was pressed down over our lips to keep that inside. We were both covered in sweat – not to mention over things – as the three intruders left us, naked, bound tightly together, shaking – but not in fear.

In the depths of pleasure, as we looked at each other and then rubbed our taped lips together, squirming in the tight ropes as I started to recover…

We were found by police the next morning – a neighbour had seen our front door one and raised the alarm – and we had to go to hospital to be checked out. But we were able to come home that night, and we talked about what had happened. As well as what we were going to do about it.

As it was, we had a constant reminder of that night soon after – Stella was pregnant, and when the time came she gave birth to triplets – two boys and a girl. When we chose names, three came to mind – but not out of fear rather out of what we had discovered about each other.

So we brought up Tom, Harry and Sally – but we also found we wanted to be controlled by each other in our lovemaking, and we explored so many ways…

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