Mating Rituals Ch. 02

"Don't be too hard on him," cautioned Lance, "Remember, everyone is a product of their upbringing. Just be grateful that yours has been as open, honest and sexually free as it has. Otherwise we wouldn't be having this conversation and we certainly wouldn't be sitting around naked discussing your sex life."

"Gawd, I might even still be a virgin. Shock horror," replied Cherie sarcastically, "Really, Mommy and Daddy, I am very grateful for all you've done and especially to you, Mommy, for allowing me to borrow Daddy when I need him, and for Daddy being willing to help me out when needed too, of course."

The conversation drifted onto more mundane things and went easily until it was lunchtime. After lunch each of the women had a one minute sit on Lance's long-suffering erection, until Bel suggested they go outside to the western facing private garden and sunbathe for a while. They did this for a while, turning frequently to ensure they did not burn. While they lay on their backs the women gently stroked Lance's cock and fondled his balls, which were hanging low due to the heat. Without any explanation, Bel stood and went to the kitchen, returning a few minutes later with something wrapped in a towel.

"Let's see what this does," she grinned, placing the towel-wrapped object on Lance's scrotum.

Lance felt the coldness immediately and found that it was a packet of frozen peas wrapped in a towel. As he lay there he felt the coldness penetrate his balls and cool the whole area. His balls quickly retracted as his scrotum shortened and wrinkled until both balls were held tightly against his pubic bone. His cock, however, was still rigidly erect. Bel removed the peas and the women looked at the result.

"Hmmm, wouldn't it be interesting if he was a eunuch," said Bel, pushing his balls further upwards and holding onto his empty sac.

"But then he'd be no use because he'd have no sex drive," Cherie pointed out.

"Oh, we'd inject testosterone, lots of it, he'd be of use alright."

"Maybe so, but you wouldn't be able to play with them," offered Lance.

"Yes, true, or torture them, so I guess we'll just have to put up with shrinking them like this," agreed Bel. "I wonder how it feels with it all cold and compacted."

Bel straddled Lance's hips, kneeling down and lowered herself onto his cock, feeling it enter her and penetrate to the end of her vagina. Once there she could feel the coldness of his scrotum against her vulva.

"Hmmm, doesn't feel all that different, except for the coldness."

She moved back and forth for a few seconds, stimulating them both, then, tempted though she was to remain and simply let them both cum, she stood up and walked away leaving Lance's cock twitching and glistening with their juices in the sunshine. She returned a few minutes later with a bowl and placed it on the ground.

"Right, Cherie, are you ready for a new experience?"

"Yes, Mommy, what's it to be?"

"Lie on your back and spread your legs," replied Bel.

Curious, Cherie did as she was instructed and Bel took an ice cube from the bowl and pushed it gently into Cherie's vagina. Cherie squealed at the first touch, then lay there feeling her pussy area cooling down.

"Give it about three minutes than sit on Lance," said Bel.

A few minutes later Cherie did just that, straddling Lance as Bel had earlier and sinking down on his cock. He felt her cold hole cooling his cock just as she felt his seemingly burning hot cock penetrate her. The temperature differences dulled any sexual feelings they may have had allowing Cherie to fuck Lance for several minutes before they both called it off as they were approaching their orgasms.

During this time Bel had inserted an ice cube and after Cherie moved off Lance, Bel took her place. The renewed coldness cured Lance's ardour and allowed them both to fuck again for a few minutes until the temperatures had warmed and their orgasms were approaching. Cherie had taken the opportunity to insert another cube and took her mother's place, once again cooling Lance's cock and allowing them to fuck for several minutes without cumming.

This rotation proceeded until all the ice cubes had been used. By this time Lance had been brought almost to orgasm 12 times without any release or respite and he was feeling hornier than he'd ever felt in his life. Both Bel and Cherie were also feeling horny but had the advantage of having a break as their pussies cooled down each time. The late afternoon was becoming a little cooler outside so once they had finished they both simply stood and walked inside, leaving Lance no option but to stay or follow. He followed, his hard cock swaying as it led the way inside.

Bel made some coffee and they took that and some cheese and crackers into the lounge and sat as before.

"Honey," said Bel addressing Cherie, "When we were talking about you losing your virginity, you mentioned that you'd used a dildo a few times before. Do you want to play 'I'll show you mine if you'll show me yours?"

Cherie blushed furiously, not just her face, Lance noticed, but her blush continued right down to the tips of her breasts making them look even more beautiful than normal. However, she nodded and they both stood to head for their bedrooms leaving Lance wondering what he was about to witness, knowing full well that it would undoubtedly be sexy.

When they returned each had objects in her hands, Cherie with a single pink dildo and Bel with a variety of dildos and vibrators, most of which Lance had seen but a couple which were new to him. They placed them on the table with the coffee and snacks. Bel picked up Cherie's.

"May I try it please?" she asked.

"Yes, of course, Mommy."

Bel took some lube from the tube she had brought with her and spread it over the dildo before spreading her legs wide. She was about to insert it when she stopped.

"Would you like to put it in me, Cherie?"

"Ooohhh, yes please, Mommy."

Cherie took the dildo from her mother's hand and knelt in front of her, then eased it into her already wet vagina. She pushed it in slowly until it hit the end, leaving only about an inch protruding.

"Ooohhh, that feels so nice," said Bel, "Nearly as nice as Lance's cock. Just move it back and forth a bit but remember you'll need to remove it when I say because I don't want to cum."

Cherie fucked her mother with her long pink dildo for a few minutes before Bel asked her to stop.

"I'd love for it to just stay in there but then I'd need to use panties to hold it in, and that's against the rules."

"What if we tied string around the end then jacked up some sort of harness, would that work do you think?" asked Lance, eager to see Bel wearing a dildo to arouse her as much as the girls had aroused him all day.

"That may work. Do you want to try it?"

Lance collected string and scissors from the kitchen, grabbing some large rubber bands as well, then went to the lounge where Bel was lying on the floor on her back.

"I hope you haven't been cumming," said Lance.

"No dear, I wouldn't do that."

"She hasn't, Daddy," confirmed Cherie.

Lance fitted a rubber band to the exposed end of the dildo, which provided a more secure anchor for the string than the smooth plastic, then fastened the middle of a piece of string around the band, taking the doubled string between her legs and up her ass crack where he tied a knot. He then took each individual piece of string around one side of her hips so they came to the front, then he pulled them tightly and took them down the creases between her thighs and pussy and tied each string around the rubber band. He then helped Bel stand and saw that the string harness held the dildo in place and moved gently in and out as she walked.

"Ooohhh, that feels nice," said Bel with a broad grin.

Lance looked at his masterpiece critically then went to the dresser and rummaged in a drawer before bringing out several glass beads.

"Let me just modify that a bit," he told Bel.

He dropped to his knees at her feet and untied the front strings. He then carefully measured, tied a knot with the doubled strings, threaded them through the hole in the bead and tied another knot, holding the bead in position on the strings. He then retied the strings around the rubber band. The bead was now held perfectly over Bel's clit.

"Try that," he told her.

She took a few steps and stopped. "That's amazing. I'd probably cum from the clit stimulation if I walked for more than a very short distance."

Lance then turned his attention to Cherie. "Would you like one of your mother's dildos fitted?"

"Yes please, Daddy, if it's Ok with Mommy."

Bel nodded so Cherie selected a dildo and Lance lubed it, fitted another rubber band and string to the end and slowly inserted it into his daughter's very wet love tunnel. Cherie wriggled her hips as it went in, closing her eyes to better appreciate the sensations. Lance then tied the rubber band like he had before, fitting another bead to the front, carefully measured to rest over Cherie's protruding clit. Once fitted, Cherie took a few tentative steps before stopping.

"Mommy, if I walk in this I will cum very quickly," she said with a concerned look on her face.

"Well, do what I'm going to do; sit down."

"Yes, but I have to get there first," she said, looking at the chair a few feet away.

Very slowly she made her way to the chair, sat and let out an exhalation of breath once she'd made it.

"Phew, that was close. What happens if either you or I cum before 8pm, Mommy?"

"Then the game stops and Lance will be free to cum also. We'd have to arrange some form of punishment for the person who broke the rule too. That would be fun, for the others, anyway," explained Bel, making up the rules as she went along.

Lance looked at the clock - 6.15pm. He sat and thought, wondering how he could up the ante and get one or both of his beautiful ladies to cum before 8pm.

"Are either of you going to demonstrate the other toys?" he asked, looking at Bel's vibrators and dildos on the table.

"I'd like to try them please, if I may," said Cherie.

"Try away," replied Bel.

"Daddy, can you please untie me so I can?"

Lance went down on his knees in front of Cherie as she remained seated and untied the front strings. She stood carefully and he eased the dildo from her pussy. She then selected a vibrating dildo from the table and asked Lance to lube and insert it. He did, holding it in place inside her as she sat down. It wasn't as long as the previous one so she could hold it in place simply by sitting forward and resting the end on the chair.

"What now, Mommy?"

"It's got a remote so you can turn it on simply by pressing a button."

Lance found the remote and pressed the button. Immediately it began buzzing and Cherie grabbed for her pussy.

"Ooohhh, that's nice, Daddy," she smiled, "Turn it off please, it's a no-cum day and that will have me cumming in minutes."

"That will be interesting," grinned Lance as he turned it down a little, then gave it a quick burst of high speed, which had Cherie holding her pussy again, then back to slow.

"Why don't you fasten it in her like the dildo, except that you could simply pull the string across the end instead of using the rubber band?"

"Mommy, whose side are you on?" asked Cherie, "That could have me cumming very quickly."

"Yes, and then I get to punish you. I'm strictly on my side today, as we all are," Bel explained with a smile.

Lance attached the strings to Cherie's vibrator, leaving it running on slow as he did so, then she stood up, allowing the vibrator to slip downwards a little, which seemed to bring some relief. Lance picked up the remote and handed it to Bel.

"You can do the honors if you wish, darling."

"Hmmm, well, shall we make Cherie cum or not?" she pondered out loud with a triumphant gleam in her eyes. "What are you willing to do if I don't make you cum?"

"Anything," replied Cherie hastily, holding her pussy and fighting against the sensations pouring through her body. "What will the punishment be, Mommy?"

"Oh I'm sure that Lance and I will think of something," replied Bel.

Cherie continued to feel the vibrations stimulating her pussy area, her vagina felt so wet and her clit was receiving secondary vibrations through her pelvis and was swollen and very sensitive. Suddenly she had an idea. If Mommy cums at the same time as her then she won't be able to punish me, she thought. How to do it? She walked slowly over to Bel and placed her arms around her, lifting her to a standing position, then hugging her to her body, thrusting her hips forward so that the base of her vibrator pressed against the base of Bel's dildo. Immediately Bel felt the vibrations through her pussy as well and almost collapsed from the sensations, she was so close to her climax. She tried to break contact with Cherie, whoheld on, their breasts and pussies pressing together as Cherie maintained an erotic French kiss with her mom. Lance saw his opportunity to end the session and turned the vibrator to high speed. Now, instead of trying to break the hold, Bel was clutching Cherie for support as her knees went weak and her breathing became ragged. Another couple of seconds and she was cumming, as was Cherie. Lance watched in amazement as the two women he loved most in the world clutched each other for support as they endured and enjoyed intense simultaneous orgasms.

After a seemingly long time, although probably only about half a minute, both women gently collapsed until they were sitting on the floor, leaning into each other for support. Lance turned the vibrator down then off. The women released each other and held hands, looking into each other's eyes, enjoying a most intimate mother-daughter moment. They then stood and walked over to Lance.

"Ok, darling, you win this time, but please get these devices out of us," pleaded Bel.

Lance quickly untied the strings and allowed them to remove their devices.

"Now, I wonder what sort of punishment would be appropriate," he mused aloud, "You have denied me an orgasm all day, declaring a cum-free day, then have broken that rule yourselves. That certainly requires punishment, but how . . .?"

"You could just fuck us both and cum in our pussies," suggested Cherie.

"Yes, I intend to do just that, after you've been punished," he said. "Right now, Bel, I want you to go to the bedroom, find my brown belt and bring it to me. You shall each receive one stroke for each second that takes. Go now."

He began counting slowly as Bel sprinted from the room. There were sounds of her rummaging in the bedroom then she returned and handed him the belt as he counted twelve.

"Thank you, sweetheart. Now, who's first?"

"I'll go first, Daddy, after all, it was I who caused Mommy to cum too."

"That's right, so position yourself on that sofa, feet wide apart on the floor, arms folded resting on the back of the seat with your head resting on your folded arms."

Cherie took up the position described and Lance was pleased that her ass and pussy were equally accessible, her pussy lips glistening with her juices. He positioned himself behind her and instructed Bel to count the strokes. Then he wrapped the buckle end of the belt around his hand and gave her a light stroke to both her ass cheeks.

"Ouch," exclaimed Cherie, followed by "One," from Bel. Lance waited a few seconds, noticing with satisfaction a reddening across her ass cheeks where the stroke had landed. He applied a second stroke above the first, then a third below the first. Her ass was reddening up nicely, he thought.

He changed his target to high up the insides of her thighs, applying three strokes to each side, leaving three more strokes to apply. He looked at her pussy lips, now dripping juices, and placed one stroke on each lip, each stroke causing a yelp from Cherie. The last stroke he placed carefully directly between her lips, aiming the end of the belt for her clit which he knew would now be exposed and engorged just out of sight.

As the belt wrapped beneath her vulva, the end accelerated and hit her exposed clit. Cherie screamed in pain but her body betrayed her. She gasped and began trembling as an intense orgasm passed through her, causing her to collapse onto the sofa as she trembled in ecstasy at the same time as she pressed her hands to her pussy to try to lessen the intense stinging in her clit.

After a few minutes she relaxed, opened her eyes and smiled at her father.

"Thank you, Daddy, that was so painful but so wonderful. I must remember to be naughty again."

After seeing her reaction, Lance had been concerned for her; had he hit her too hard? Had he permanently damaged her? Would she still love him after that? Obviously he needn't have been concerned. She stood up carefully and stepped to him then pressed her body against him and kissed him hard and long. After she broke the kiss, she said softly: "I love you, Daddy. Now do Mommy."

Bel took the same position and received exactly the same treatment with exactly the same response. After she had recovered and given Lance his kiss, she tried to describe the sensations.

"It was really strange. For an instant the last stroke caused searing pain, but that disappeared very quickly and then waves of pleasure and orgasm poured through me. I had often wondered how pain and pleasure were related and why so many people enjoyed sexual pain, but now I know. Thank you, darling, for the opportunity to learn about that."

They kissed again, then both women took Lance by his arms and led him to the bedroom, Cherie bringing the belt with her. Once there they told Lance to lie on the bed on his back, legs wide apart. Although he really only wanted his hard cock in one or the other of them, he did as he was told, accepting that temporarily he was no longer in charge. Bel held his legs still while Cherie sat on his chest and fondled his balls as they hung between his legs beneath his cock, which lay on his abdomen.

"These are so vulnerable," she said to Bel as she gently squeezed them, feeling Lance flinch beneath her.

"Yes, very tender," agreed Bel, "You also have to be a bit careful with them, but they are remarkably tough really, just very painful."

"So if I slapped them that would hurt him?" asked Cherie.

"Oh yes, you'd have to use very soft blows at first then they would become used to it."

"Soft like this." Lance felt Cherie strike his balls gently, sending shooting pain through his body.

"Yes, much like that, but possibly a bit more like this," said Bel as she struck his balls a little harder.

"Ooowwwww!!" yelled Lance.

"Don't take too much notice of his sounds; men are such wimps," commented Bel, "Now where were we. Oh yes, the other technique is a lot of really soft fast blows with a hard object. Hang on a minute."

Bel left the room and returned a few seconds later with the dildo she'd worn. "This'll work fine. It's hard but light so will cause pain but do no lasting damage. Watch."

Bel started striking Lance's balls with her dildo very rapidly but quite softly. It did not create enough pain for Lance to call out, and really there was no time between the blows for this, but the cumulative effect was a gradual increase in pain, which sent an ache through his lower abdomen. Lance managed to handle this in silence. After a long time, from Lance's perspective, Bel stopped and Lance let out a deep sigh of pent-up breath.

"How're you going, sweetheart?" asked Bel.

"Yeah, still Ok, but I'd far prefer to be fucking you."

"Well, he sounds like he can tolerate a lot more. You have a go with the short sharp strokes," said Bel, handing the dildo to Cherie.

Cherie had a better angle and was able to deliver a series of blows, gradually increasing in power, until Lance began writhing under her. She stopped.