Blind Fury. Part Two.

[kikdirty]

my friend and I still hung out regularly, but never made it through that night. Until one night, when work was over, Alberto made me a proposition.
- Work and that's all it takes is endless sadness, - he said. - Would you like to spend 500 euros for a weekend of just fun?
- Why not? It depends on what you propose.
- Let's put 500 euros each, - he specified. - Let's go to the casino in Venice and spend the evening there.
- It is not that I like to play a lot, - I answered skeptical.
- You do not have to play. - He answered. - I'm the only one playing.
- What? Ha ha! What am I going to do with the money?
- Stay with the two girls while I play.
- What do you mean?
- You entertain them around the casino while I'm on the roulette table.
- Are you serious? Is that a tempting idea?
I was stunned by the banality of what had occurred to them.
- How do you play? - I asked him, referring to the fact that he can't see.
- Well, as you can imagine, I can't play cards. No blackjack or anything.
- What about roulette?
- That's right, that's right. I have a particular sensitivity to that game.
- And who helps you play?
- The dealer.
- Better if one of our women helps you.
- Well, they might bring good luck.
My friend is rational, so I was surprised he talked about luck.
- Which one? - I laughed.
- In rotation. - He was serious. - Now one, now the other. Listen, the two of us put in a thousand euros, with which we pay for the trip, the hotel and dinner, and with what's left over, I play roulette.
- Uh-huh! And what's my fun?
- Apart from the pleasure of spending a weekend at the Lido of Venice, there is the possibility of sharing what I win.
- Come on...
- Alright, - he answered. - Whatever...
- Stop it, - I stopped it. - Anyway, I don't mind having a weekend at the Lido in Venice. A bit expensive maybe... But let me ask Angela.

Angela said yes right away. What do you want me to say. And about ten days later we were on the highway from Verona to Venice.
We'd left by car on Saturday morning, Angela was sitting next to me, my friend and Elena were in the back. We talked about this and that until, after Padua, Alberto came out with an unexpected joke.
- We made a decision, - he said suddenly.
- Who, you and Elena?
- Who, you and Elena?
- Well, which one?
- We authorize you to touch Elena's asshole whenever you want.
I was speechless, just looking in the mirror at Elena.
Then I even took a fleeting look at Angela, who kept staring into the street.
- And you, Elena, do you agree? - I asked.
- Well, these are things that you promise in bed, even if then... - He betrayed a little embarrassment. - But it's true. Yes, I promised.
- And you Angela, - I asked my girlfriend provocatively. - Would you agree?
She turned to me, red in the face.
- Of course I would!
What could I think? It almost seemed as if he had planned the whole thing, even though I wasn't clear what the final plan was. And my girlfriend's approval gave the situation an almost unreal aspect. But I didn't mind at all and I dropped the subject pending developments.
We continued on to the island of Tronchetto. We boarded the car on the ferry that in 40 minutes took us to the Lido of Venice. Once disembarked, I took the car to the hotel where we had booked two double rooms.
After checking in, we took the bags to our room and then decided to go for a walk. The girls went shopping and we enjoyed the warmth of that early summer afternoon.
In the evening we went to dinner at a small restaurant near the hotel, promising to have the right fish lunch the next day, if we ever had anything left over from the amount at stake. After dinner we dressed according to the casino label, the men in suits, the women in long dresses.
We walked to the casino, paid the admission and went up to the main hall. It was very spacious and bright. The tables were still very crowded.
- How much do I change? - I asked Alberto.
- Five hundred euros.
- Have 700.
- Keep the 200 in reserve.
- What do you want to play? - I asked him again.
- Describe the roulette.
I explained how they were set up and the position of the players sitting on them. He picked one that had an empty seat next to the dealer. He sat down and I warned the dealer that his friend was blind.
- Don't worry, - he answered me. - I'll follow him carefully.
- How does it work?
- He tells us where to aim and we put the chips where he told us.
- And the value of the chips?
- He can feel that. It's braille.
- Either way, we stay by his side.
- No, - said Alberto sitting down. - At most, only one of you is by my side. You can go for a walk. I'm very happy here.
He pointed at the dealer as if he'd seen him.
I went to change 500 euros and came back to him.
- Thank you, - he said. - Now go away.
- No, - said Elena. - I'm staying with you,
- All right, - he answered. - You two go for a drink and then come and replace Elena? Is that all right with you?
- What if Elena brings you luck? - I was joking.
- The odds are always the same, - he observed, - even the dealers change... The odds are always zero.

I took Elena for a daiquiri, so I took her to see all the gambling parlors.
- Is it true what Alberto said? - I asked her when I realized that the rum from the daiquiri was having an effect on me too.
- You mean the... ass?
- You mean the... ass?
She smiled maliciously.
- Alberto loves to order. - Then she answered. - And I love to obey.
- Beautiful, - I said. - But you didn't answer.
- That's because you're missing one important detail. In the submissive relationship, the submissive must pretend not to want to do what he's told to do...
- So you like it?
- Can I tell you something? - He asked. - But you have to make sure you don't say anything to anyone.
- I'm always very private.
- He thinks if you touch my ass... I bring him luck...
- You gotta be kidding me.
- His culture prevents him from believing in such things," he replied, "but his statistical sense keeps him informed.
I was puzzled. I would never have believed it from my friend, usually so pragmatic, determined and rational.
- Message received. - I said then. - Let me take you to the bathroom.
- Are you kidding?
- No, I just want to do whatever comes to mind.
I went to the restroom and asked for a bathroom. They gave me a key and a towel. I let Elena in and followed her.
- What should I do, - she asked in a disarming tone.
- Nothing. - I answered, putting the towel on the floor.
I knelt down on it and went up her legs with my right hand.
- But... do you really want to touch my...?
I didn't answer and put my hand up my ass.
- But... you're not wearing any panties?
- He wanted it that way...
Her ass was really superb. After I took my fingers into the crack of her ass, I took my other hand to her pussy. I don't know what she was thinking, but I felt like I was touching the sky with one finger.
I caressed her for so long, then I ordered her to get up and pull herself together.
- Shall we go see how the game goes? - I asked her.
I washed my hands and put the towel in the basket.

- How are you guys doing? - I asked Alberto and Angela.
She answered.
- She's down 100, but it's really fascinating to watch her play. She seems to "feel" the cards.
- Yes, but he loses.
- He's paying for some very addictive fun.
- Come on, I'll take you for a drink, - I added. And I took her by the arm.
Elena replaced her by sitting on the side, behind him.
I took Angela to the bar and offered her a daiquiri.
- How many have you had? - She asked me.
- Just one.
- Okay then, let's each have one.
- Shall we bring Alberto something?
- No, I asked him, but he doesn't want to lose concentration.
- Let's hope the cash fund lasts long enough, - I hope so. - We're having fun.
- What did you and Elena do? - She asked me then.
- We had a daiquiri.
- No, - she replied looking me in the face. - I want to know if you put a finger in her ass.
- No, - I said. The answer was technically correct.
- I mean, you just touched her asshole...
- Look, can I put my finger up your ass?
- Forget it. We'll do Turkish things in bed tonight, but no fingers in the ass.
- Amen to that.
After going around the various rooms and tables, we went back to our friend.
- If you want I can replace you, - I told Elena.
- No, - she whispered. - She wants me here.
I did a quick count of the chips.
- Ostia, Alberto! - I exclaimed at the end. - You're winning almost 12,000 euros.
The friend finished the bet with the croupier's help, then he answered me.
- Take the chips for 6,000 euros and go change them.
- What do you want to do with them?
- A thousand euros is to pay back the amount invested for the trip and the game. - He said quietly. - Then we give 1,000 euros to each of us for shopping and fish lunch tomorrow, and we keep a thousand for the next time we go back to the Venice Casino.
- Great, - I said. - And of the other 6,000 what do you plan to do?
- I'm going to gamble them with serenity.
I took the chips and went to the cashier to change them.


4.


We went out just after 1:00 a.m. Even though the hotel was close by, we took a cab for the six money we had. Alberto had another 4,000 euros left.
We took the keys and went up to our rooms. Angela and I undressed and put on the hotel robe. Then we hugged each other.
- It was a beautiful evening, - she said. - Now we can have wild sex.
There was a knock on the door. Angela went to get the door. It was Elena, in a bathrobe too.
- Alberto asked if you and I could switch rooms, - she said when she came in.
Angela was banned for a moment, then she turned to me.
- What do you think? - She asked me.
I remembered Elena's ass.
- Why not? - I answered candidly.
Angela went to the bathroom for a few minutes, then came out. She hugged her friend and kissed her on the cheeks. Then she hugged me.
- Have fun with that. - She whispered to me.
- You, too.
She winked at me and came out.
- Big day between you and me today. - I said to Elena.
She smiled.
- Are you sure you want to do this, or is this just to humor our friend?
He came up to me.
- Alberto can order me to do even what I don't like. - He answered. - The mere fact that he's pleased to give me orders excites me to death.
- You mean you also like things that might bother you?
- That's right. He thinks if a stranger put his hand on my ass, I'd kneecap his balls.
- What difference does that make to me?
- He told me.
- Like it or not, it doesn't change anything?
- I like you, - smiled caressing his face. - But if he didn't want it, I wouldn't let you touch me.
- You're really his...
- One day I said to him, "You can kill me if you want, but if you let me live, make the bruises go away in two days." Ah Ah!
- A submissive masochist?
- Well, yes, more or less...
- Aren't you jealous of Angela sleeping with him?
- Not at all. Are you?
- I feel like it's an even trade. - I smile too.
- Where do we start?
- Where we suspended that night. - I answered by taking off my robe. - I'll spank you.
I went and sat in the middle of the couch. She dropped her robe and came and lay on my lap. The warmth of her body gave me a lash of desire. I stroked her ass.
- You have the most beautiful ass in the world.
- Thank you.
I slipped my fingers until I touched her asshole and pussy again. She spread her legs and relaxed.
Sciaaaaaaaack!
I gave her a powerful spanking. Her hand bounced off the elasticity of her buttocks. A sublime thing.
Sciaaaaaaaaaaaaaaack! Sciaaaaaaaaaaaaaack! Sciaaaaaaaaaaaaaaack!
He was bouncing at every spanking and the hand raised itself.
- Spank me! - I ordered them after a spanking more powerful than the others.
She jumped up and came and sat astride me. She tinkered with her hips and helped herself with her hands until she got into it. He came down slowly and let it sink in. He came and licked my ear.
- You have a remarkable cock... He mumbled.
It was the first time he ever considered me. I don't know if he meant it, but I was pleased. I put my hands on her ass, which was still hot from spanking, and went to find the hole no longer protected by her buttocks. I played with it and made it bigger.
- I want to put it in your ass, - I told her.
- No, it's too big. You'll have to get used to it.
- All right, - I answered and gave up right away. - Then I'll fuck you from behind, like I'm fucking you. I want to feel your ass leaning against my lower abdomen.
I took her to bed and penetrated her first vis-à-vis and then I turned her belly under. I stuck it in her and slammed her like this. When I heard she was coming, I let go and I flooded her.
I fell asleep shortly after.

5


When I woke up, there was my Angela by my side sleeping peacefully.
- Hello! - I exclaimed. - How nice to see you with me. How did it go?
- Well, - said stretching. - Very well.
I don't know why I didn't like the answer at all... hey...
- What did you do? - I asked stupidly.
- Everything.
His cell phone rang.
- Hello, - he answered. - What? Yes, sure, we'll be right there.
- We'll be where?
- We're going to have breakfast at their place. - He answered getting up. - Put your robe on.
I was puzzled for a moment.
- What's the matter, you got a problem? - He asked.
- He asked. No no. - I said I was looking for the robe. - But I'm missing a few pieces. Did you and Alberto decide that?
- You take juice, cappuccino and croissant, right ?

We left the room with circumspection and moved on to theirs. Elena came to open it. The two of them hugged and I kissed her hand.
- Hi, guys. - Said the friend.
Being blind, Alberto was already sitting at the breakfast table. In between were waiting for us a lot of brioches, milk, coffee and juices.
We sat at the breakfast table and started eating greedily. The throat was overshadowing everything else. In the end everything seemed simpler.
- It was an unforgettable evening last night. - Said Alberto as he stood up.
Elena got up immediately and accompanied him where he wanted to go. To bed. She helped him take off his robe and put the pillows behind his back.
- Alberto, - she said, slamming her hand on the bed beside him. - Come here and lie down next to me.
I had no trouble reaching him. Elena helped me take off my robe. I lay down in total relaxation. Then the girls got naked and came to us. Angela to me and Elena to him, regular. The two of them, as if they had agreed, climbed on the bed and knelt down to get within reach of our birds. Then, together, they started blowing us. It was the first time I was in a double situation, so I was a bit nervous, but the idea that he didn't see me helped me concentrate on my girlfriend's wonderful work. Inevitably, I watched Elena blowing his with lewd interest.
Always in parallel, when the two cocks were in position, the two of them came to sit on top and put it in. A very pleasant feeling, ideal to end a fairytale weekend.
- Matteo, come here. - Alberto said to me suddenly.
I stopped to see what he wanted.
- Get up.
Angela took off my cock. I stood up waiting to hear what he wanted.
- Put your finger up her ass! - She ordered.
- She what?
- I told you to stick your finger up Elena's ass while she fucks me.
I understood correctly. I was attracted to her.
- Angela, tell me what she's doing.
Angela smiled and walked up to him while I figured out what to do.
I took me to the beautiful Elena's ass, I put an open hand on her ass that was moving to allow the pelvis to work Alberto's dick and I got intoxicated by the buttocks that were flickering under the skin. The pussy was wet and I dipped my middle finger in it, feeling the presence of Alberto's cock.
I took my hand to my asshole and put pressure on it. After a while I felt the middle finger give way and, slowly but surely, I put it all the way in. At that point I let the movements of the asshole transmit to my finger and arm the pleasure of anal fingering. An extremely pleasurable sensation, which I recommend everyone try at least once in their life...
Angela had described everything to Alberto, with the same languid exposition as the first time I did it at home. But this time without any more tension, just complicity.
- Angela is wanking her ass with Matteo's finger," she explained, "while she is wanking her pussy on your cock.
It was the language Alberto loved.
Alberto said nothing, letting himself be lulled into that soft passive pleasure.
- Hey! - Angela intervened at that point. - And what's left for me?
- Put your tits on my face. - Said that selfish Alberto. - Then come and sit on my face.
I took note that we all obeyed Alberto.

In the middle of the afternoon, after a hearty lunch of fish eaten in Pellestrina, we were queuing in the car to get on the ferry back to Tronchetto. All three of us were satisfied. Then Matteo broke the silence. And relaxation.
- One day I'd like to whip Elena, - he said candidly. - But I can't see and I have to ask you if you are willing to do it for me. One whips her and the other updates me.
The silence fell for at least a minute.
- Do you agree, Elena? - Seraphic question.
His silence was a definite assent.
- I'm in! - Angela shouted enthusiastically.
I turned around to look at her interrogatively.
- You want to give me live coverage? - She pressed Matteo.
- No!!!! - He repeated Angela. - I want to whip her!
I carefully studied the faces of the three friends. Elena and Angela were red in the face. Matteo, with the complicity of sunglasses, had a satisfied look like a cat who had eaten a mouse.
- And what should I do? - I asked.
- Describe to him what I'm doing. - Angela answered.
- I was referring to sex.
- In the end you can fuck Elena, - Alberto intervened. - When her ass is on fire.
- I thought you wanted to do it.
- No, you have the biggest dick...
Elena must have told him.
- Too big.
- Exactly, which is why you have to do it. - Then he softened up. - Get used to it a little at a time. Take your time.

Here ends the story I was telling.
The possible third episode would be S&M, and I have to think about whether to write it or not.
In the meantime, I hope the readers liked it as much as I liked being in it so far.