Archive-name: Bondage/jenshell.txt Archive-author: Archive-title: Jenny and Shelly Chapter 1: Eroticism and Speed I remember the first time I associated driving fast with eroti- cism. I was 16 years old and I had only held my license for a few months. I was in "the boat" as the old Chrysler was affec- tionately called, and driving down Rt 3. I came around a bend and saw a nice straightaway and pushed on the gas. As the four barrel opened up, I found my legs were tingling with excitement. I stepped more boldly on the accelerator, and felt the tell tale stirrings of an impending hard on in my groin. As I reached 90 I was semi-hard; I chickened out shortly thereafter. Power and control - it was erotic. Several years later I had a fast car, a Mustang GT. I had de- veloped a taste for speed by this time, and would take a "beat cruise" at nearly any opportunity. My girlfriend discovered my secret during a race with an IROC Z28 on the highway. At speeds in excess of 130 MPH, I was excited both by the speed and this strange erotic feeling I got whenever I was driving more than twice the legal speed. My girlfriend had been resting her hand on my inner thigh as I drove, but as I reached cruising speed she went to move her hand away. She accidentally brushed my by now raging hard on, and looked at me with an upturned eyebrow. She was onto me, and I knew it. I just smiled and we proceeded to upstage the haughty IROC owner. Getting off the highway at our exit, her hand quickly returned to by groin. She was teasing me - poking here, rubbing there. I really wanted to pull over and get some relief. A few weeks later, we went out with her friend Shelly in Shelly's new Trans Am. Little did I know that Shelly had been informed of my "need for speed." We got on the highway and Shelly immediate- ly began really cruising. My cock apparently noticed the speed and began to awaken. Jenny was suddenly all over me. Her hungry mouth caught me by surprise, but I was already getting excited so her activities just got me going even more. I didn't realize what she had planned at first, so I didn't do much more than kiss her, which felt plenty fine as it was. I felt a sudden looseness as my belt was unbuckled. Then I knew. We were going to join the buck-twenty club. The thought that I was about to get fucked at over a hundred and twenty miles per hour brought me to near sensory overload. I began kissing her neck, inhaling her de- lightful scent. Her neck was so soft and wonderful. I nibbled on her ear, then began to tongue her lobe. Her nipples became wildly erect, and she hugged me with firmly, pushing her round breasts into my chest. I unbuttoned her blouse and freed her fine breasts from the confines of their Maidenform prison. I rubbed my face in between her happy protuberances, feeling the softness of the breasts contrasted with the taught nipples. I took one nipple in my mouth and licked it gently. We hit a bump which plucked her nipple from my mouth. She giggled and ground her hips into my thigh. I continued to fondle her breasts as she loved so much. I looked into the rearview and saw Shelly's laughing eyes looking back. It was a set-up. No matter, I was wildly excited and would have gone for it if my second grade teacher had been watching. Jenny began tearing my clothes off. I helped, then got her naked. I took her other breast in my mouth (being a firm believer in equality, of course) and ran my hand down her stomach to her wet bush. She shivered as I caressed her warm, wet cleft. I gently played with her nipple, nibbling a bit, as I rubbed her hard clit with my other hand. She was on top of me, and apparently trying to merely hold herself up. Through some serious back seat acro- batics, I maneuvered myself into a 69 position. Her warm lips soon found the head of my straining cock, and her tongue danced delightfully up and down my steel shaft. I pulled her legs apart appropriately and ran my tongue up and down her fiery lips. She was juicing like mad, and tasted delicious. I teased her burning snatch as she devoured my pounding dick-we were in heaven at 100 mph. I ran my tongue over her clit once and she began bucking almost immediately, creaming in my face. "Hey you guys, I can't drive this fast forever," came a voice from the front seat. I disengaged myself, and prepared to mount my honey. "Take it to 120," I replied. Shelly giggled and complied. I put my cock and the entrance to Jenny's burning cunt and a bump helped me in. Jenny's surprise at the bump was evi- dent in her face, but her expression quickly changed to that of extreme pleasure as I began to thrust. The roar of the engine, the singing of the wheels, and growling wind through the open windows had us in our own world. We caressed each other as we pounded our bodies together in the 900 heat. She was coming again and I was almost there. I felt her nails digging into the flesh of my ass, and the buildup of semen in my balls erupted like a gusher. I thought I was dying- the pleasure was transcen- dental. We came together in an enormous shudder that lasted a solid minute. I lay on top of her, exhausted but enormously satisfied. We had screwed each other silly in broad daylight on a public highway at 120 mph. I looked up at Shelly wearily, we had slowed to 80 and continued to decelerate. Jenny and I began to dress, no small feat in the back of a Trans Am. Shelly whispered something to Jenny, and Jenny broke out in laughter- it seems our driver had gotten so hot watching and listening to us that she had soaked her panties and shorts through! It was then that I learned about Shelly and Jenny's special relationship... Chapter 2: Proper Restraint On the afternoon of my induction into the buck-twenty club, I learned of my girlfriend Jenny's sexual relationship with her best friend Shelly. I was to learn alot more that night. Jenny and I had screwed ourselves silly in Shelly's Trans Am on the way to a party while Shelly drove. Shelly had gotten so excited during the trip that she had to change her panties before we went into the party. I found that heartily amusing, and secretly ached to "solve her problem" for her. We started party- ing and I almost forgot about the happenings of the afternoon except that Shelly was extremely friendly to me - touching me enough for me to notice. As time went by and we got more buzzed, she became more brazen, grabbing my ass and making lewd sugges- tions which I must admit sounded pretty good. But I behaved as I really liked Jenny and didn't want her to get pissed at all of the byplay. But Shelly was also very attractive, with a fuller bosom than Jenny (which was pretty substantial) and a curvaceous ass. I had my arm around Jenny when I felt something soft on my arm. I turned to see Shelly brushing her breasts across my arm. My cock began to stiffen. Jenny's hand was in my back pocket and she gave my ass a squeeze. I thought I was going to rip my shorts. "What's the matter honey, do you have a problem?" Jenny asked, teasingly. I just shook my head and exhaled loudly. "Let's go back to the apartment," Shelly suggested. I was enjoy- ing myself drinking, but the prospect of going back to their apartment seemed pretty fun so I agreed. We said our goodbyes and were off. I sat in the back this time while the girls were in the front. "I'm fucking horny," Shelly declared. "Well, I'd like ta help ya..." I replied, laughing. "Oh really?" Jenny piped in, feign- ing anger. Then Jenny asked me if I wanted to try a threesome. I thought my dick would fall off, I was so caught off guard. I caught Shelly's gleaming eyes in the rearview, and smiled. "Sure," I said, voice cracking. They giggled at my adolescence... We got into the apartment and Shelly turned on me, looking very serious. "There's one condition, sailor. You've got to do anything we tell you to - you've got to be our slave." "You've gotta be fuckin' shittin' me?" I replied. "Nope," Jenny said, matter-of-factly, "you want us, you've gotta do what we say." What the fuck? I thought. You only live once... "Alright, just don't make me do anything gross or painful and you've got a deal." "Oh, you'll love this," they said in unison. I began to wonder what I was getting myself into. "Rule 1," began Shelly, "You will always refer to us as Mistress Shelly or Mistress Jenny." "Yes, mistress Shelly," I responded in a subservient tone. "Looks like we've got a fast learner here, huh Jen?" she continued. "Of course, don't you think I know how to pick'em?" Jenny countered. "Ok, let's get those pesky clothes off, slave." I was instructed. I stripped and stood in front of them, feeling both embarrassed and excited at the same time. By the time I looked up, they were both naked as well. "Drinks for us, slave," Jenny said, pointing to the kitch- en. I went out and made them each a mudslide and returned to the living room with their drinks and a beer for myself. "Did we tell you that you could have something to drink?" Shelly snapped. "Why, no," I answered, incredulously. "No what?" "No, Mistress." "Too late, slave. You must be punished." "Punished?" I in- quired, but she left the room. She returned with a medium sized box. She opened the box, and took out some handcuffs, and effi- ciently snapped them onto my wrists, pinning my hands behind my back. "Bend over, slave." I sighed and bent over, certain that failure to comply would make things worse. I heard a loud slap and felt a burning sensation on my ass. "Yow!" Blow after blow rained down on my ass until I thought I was going to cry. My ass really stung. But my cock, for some unknown reason, was fully erect. I felt like the biggest asshole- thoroughly humiliated and intensely excited at the same time. "You may make me cum, slave" Shelly said sternly. She sat on her chair and spread her legs. I looked at Jenny, who nodded her approval. Being handcuffed, I determined I had to eat her. I knelt at her feet and kissed her heaving breasts. She was also extremely turned on, but I figured that if I was going to do the pleasuring I'd try to do it on my terms. She began pushing my head down almost immediately. I made my way down to her sopping cunt, and began eating her out for all I was worth. It couldn't have been 30 seconds when she erupted in a powerful orgasm, shooting a hot milky liquid all over my face. She continued to hold my head to her twat as she spasmed. I was rock hard. Finally she was finished. Her face told the story; she had been eaten like never before. "Oh, Jenny, hon, it seems you found yourself an expert cunt lapper. He might be as good as you!" "Of course," Jenny responded, "I deserve the best!" I really wanted nothing more than to wipe Shelly's ejaculate off my face, but being cuffed, was unable to do so. Jenny was rub- bing her cunt, and beckoned me over. I walked over, knelt down, and sucked her throbbing pussy to a fine orgasm. She smiled and pushed me away. Shelly came over to her and they began to kiss most soulfully. I was flabbergasted. Shelly began to suck Jenny's tits, and I thought I was going to pass out. Light finally dawned over Marble-head. They were bi. It sure ex- plained alot. I just wanted to join in, but they purposely excluded me. They got up, grabbed my nuts, and walked into the bedroom. Needless to say I followed closely behind. We got into the bedroom, and they were all set up for fun. There were restraints on all four corners of the bed. I was quickly tied spread eagled to the bed. I was beginning to get blue balls, and hoped they were take care of me soon. They both sat on my chest, facing each other, and ground their pussies into my chest as they kissed and fondled each other. "Ahem," I said. Whoops. Wrong answer. They both got up, and Jenny produced a riding crop while Shelly jammed a gag into my mouth. I didn't believe this was happening. Soon the confusion was broken by a sharp snap and searing line of pain across my chest. And another on my stomach. I strained against my bonds, to no avail. They were getting awful close to my already sore cock with the riding crop, and I was getting nervous. Then Jenny got me on my thighs. I struggled some more. I yelled into the gag. I was completely helpless. A sweat broke out over my body as I steeled myself for another blow. It was lighter, but right on my cock. I almost went through the roof. I was already hard as a diamond, and not only was my cock begging for relief, it was also stinging in pain. I was almost overwhelmed. Jenny began to caress my face tenderly, as a mother does a child after punishment. I had been on the verge of tears, but now I rested. She lovingly removed the gag. I breathed a sigh of relief. "Oh, it isn't over yet, honey," she said, "no, not by a long shot." I rolled my eyes. She quickly straddled me and I began to dutifully eat her fragrant snatch. She kept moving her box farther and farther away from my tongue until I could no longer reach it. At this point her anus was right over my mouth. I knew what she wanted, but I hesitated. I suddenly felt teeth on my cock, and immediately began tonguing her brown hole. She gasped. I soon felt Shelly's mouth going up and down my rigid member. Jenny's hand went to her box, and within minutes she was shuddering in orgasm. The sucking on my cock soon stopped, short of my own orgasm. I groaned. Shelly and Jenny switched places, and I was soon rimming Shelly as well while Jenny played with my twitching prick. She just wouldn't let me cum. She then came up to Shelly's hot pussy and began to lick her clit. In no time Shelly was jerking in another orgasm. I was extremely excited, past the point of excitement, really, but couldn't get any relief. Jenny then mounted me and began humping my poor cock. I was in heaven. It felt so good. I then felt something really hot and delicious on my balls. Shelly was sucking and licking my nuts while Jenny rode me. I exploded like never before, cumming incredibly powerfully, straining against my restraints all the while. I began to see stars in the middle of my orgasm. Then nothing. I awoke sometime later, and was no longer restrained. Both girls were asleep next to me. I drifted back into unconsciousness in complete contentment... --