Slavery: A series of erotic games (Book 04)

We were about to leave the pool when Wendy called my name and came running up to me. She was just as attractive as Rhonda was and watching her run made my pussy tingle.    

"What can I do for you, Wendy?" I asked.    

She was breathing faster due to her run, making her breasts quiver. "I just wanted to say I appreciated the kind words you said about my sister. I know my family has been rough on her and I'm glad she has someone like you to love. It means a lot to me."    

"She's very dear to me and I meant every word from the depths of my heart." I kissed her cheek and we started to move again.    

"Wait! Can I ask you a question?"    

"Of course," I said, shrugging my shoulders to the others to ease any impatience. "Ask away."    

"What's it like to make love to a woman?"    

Not the question I was expecting at that moment.    

"That's not a question with a simple answer," I replied. "You're certainly at the right place to find out. Most of the women here are lesbians, or bi-sexual, and would be happy to answer that question, or even show you."    

"I wouldn't know how to approach anyone to ask such a thing. I barely know anyone here except Rhonda."    

"Well, all of Brianna's women have red ribbons on their collars and anyone of them would be happy to show you. Just tell them you're curious about what it's like." I smiled at her.    

"If it's all right, I'd like you to show me."    

"I promised Evelyn I would stay with her for awhile until she's comfortable with these gentlemen."    

"Bring her along," Reneé said. "We can all kill some time with her while our Master's are fucking Evelyn."    

"How old are you?" Jerry asked.    

"I just turned nineteen last month," Wendy replied, shyly, trying not to stare at Jerry's obvious prick.    

"Have you ever had sex before?" Chen asked.    

"Kissing, petting, with boys mostly, though I did kiss a girl once."    

"When you say petting, how far did that extend?"    

Wendy blushed, hard to see from her complexion, but the attitude was clear.    

"The boy had my bra off and was sucking on my nipples while he rubbed my pussy through my jeans," she whispered, eyes downcast.    

"Did you touch his penis?" Chen asked.    

"Only through his pants. I rubbed it until he climaxed," she whispered.    

"Have you ever seen a naked cock before today?" Jerry asked.    

She glanced quickly at his, incapable of not looking. "No," she whispered.    

"What makes you think you're interested in women?" Jerry asked.    

"I've always felt more attracted to girls, and cocks scare me, sir."    

"Scare you how?" I asked, curious.    

"They look so big and hard," Wendy said, "and look as if they'd hurt me."    

She glanced at Jerry's prick again. His probably would hurt her the first time. Chen's would be the better choice for a virgin.    

"Wendy," I said, and she looked at me, "we can show you what it's like to have sex with a woman, and you'll probably enjoy it because sex in all it's varieties feels good, but the only way for you to know if you're a lesbian for sure is to also have sex with a man so you can determine which is better for you. You say you're attracted to girls, but your only real sexual experience is with boys. Why would you have chosen a boy instead of a girl to make out with?"    

"Partly my family. Everyone has given Rhonda such a hard time for being a lesbian, and I haven't wanted them to treat me like they do her. Partly, it's because the boys have asked me to go out, and no girl's ever asked me."    

"Why haven't you asked a girl?" Reneé asked. "Surely you know some girls who were definitely into other girls? What about the girl you kissed?"    

"It was a friend. We'd gone shopping together and had a wonderful time, laughing and talking up a storm. When I dropped her off at her house, I was overcome with the urge to kiss her. She was startled, and returned my kiss briefly, then stopped me, saying she could never do that again and if I was interested in a romantic relationship, she never wanted to see me again. Things have been tense between us since. I guess I'm not forward enough to ask anyone else on a date."    

"You just asked me to have sex with you," I said. "Why me?"    

"Well, it's not really a date, is it? You're married and you love my sister. It would just be sex and since you have sex with other women, including Rhonda, I hoped you wouldn't mind having sex with me."    

"And if I wanted you to have sex with a man so you could decide which one you preferred, would you be willing to surrender your virginity tonight?" I asked.    

"Whatever you decided, I'm ready to do."    

We all looked at each other. "I'm not sure we should be having sex with a virgin," Jerry said. "It seems to me that your first sexual encounter should occur as a natural outcome of some sort of romantic relationship with someone and not just fucking them because you're curious."    

Evelyn looked at Jerry with a newfound sense of respect.    

"You don't want to fuck this gorgeous female because you think it would be wrong?" She asked    

Jerry smiled down at her. "She's not old enough or experienced enough to know what she wants, unlike you, Mrs. Thornhill. I assume that despite your husband thinking you should fuck a black man or Chinese man, you wouldn't do it unless you wanted to experience it for yourself. You do have a safe word, don't you?"    

"Yes."    

"So as nervous as you might be about fucking me, you're curious yourself what it might be like to have my black cock thrusting into your lily white pussy?"    

"Yes," Evelyn whispered.    

"This child, and I'm not saying this because of your age, Wendy, I'm saying it because of your lack of experience; has barely been with anyone. Probably not anyone she was really excited about except for the girl she kissed who immediately backed her off. She's guessing what she might or might not want. Any sex she has with anyone tonight, male or female, would only be because she's curious, and not because she wanted to be with them, which should be a condition of the first time she has sex. It wouldn't be rape, because she is asking for sex, but I would consider it a type of abuse, taking advantage of an innocent."    

Jerry bent over and kissed Wendy gently on the forehead. "Find someone you care about for your first sexual experience, Wendy. Don't have sex just to have sex. Have it because it's an outgrowth of how you feel about someone. Talk to Rhonda if you want to know what it's like to make love to a woman. She can tell you how she experiences it, but if you're truly interested in a girl, get a girlfriend, experiment with her."    

"If all men were like you, Jerry, perhaps I wouldn't be afraid of being with one," Wendy said. "Might I ask a favor?"    

"You may."    

"Can I touch it? Your cock, I mean."    

Jerry laughed. "Just a little," he replied.    

Wendy reached out her hand and touched it. Of course, it jumped when she did. She pulled her hand back and looked at Jerry, who was smiling at her. "A little more if you want."    

She wrapped her hand around it. It grew slightly, but she didn't pull away this time.    

"It's warmer and smoother than I thought it would be, especially on the end."    

"That's enough, Wendy. If you want to touch another one, find a nice boy your age."    

She removed her hand. "Thank you. I'll think about your advice."    

Wendy waved and went back to the pool.    

Evelyn looked up at Jerry. "I'm not afraid of you anymore."    

"I'm glad. You shouldn't be. Nice to know we're not all rapists and child molesters, isn't it?"    

Evelyn smiled. "Yes, it is. I can hardly wait until you fuck me," she added.    

"The feeling's mutual, Mrs. Thornhill., but be aware, it might not be much different from when your husband fucks you."    

She laughed. "Doesn't mean I still don't want to fuck you both."    

We reached Evelyn's room and I helped her pull down the covers on the bed.    

"Can I start by sucking both of your cocks?" Evelyn asked. "Would you like me on my knees?"    

"I never object to a good cock sucking," Chen said, smiling, "and on your knees is a good place to start."    

"Are you good?" I asked Evelyn, smiling.    

"Yes, very good, Julia."    

"Then I shall play with Reneé and Janet," I said, "since you seem to be doing fine by yourself."    

While I licked Janet and Reneé, Evelyn sucked Chen. He would be easy. He was shorter and thinner than her Master. She had no difficulty nor hesitation in taking him all the way in her throat. I don't know how many times Chen had climaxed today, but he easily lasted ten minutes before he released. Long enough for me to give Janet and Reneé two orgasms apiece.    

Jerry's cock had shrunk some while Evelyn attended to Chen's needs, yet it was long and thick and most of all, it was black. She'd grown up with a racial bias against black people, feeling them somehow inferior to her, but she was on her knees before a black man, about to suck his cock. Presented with the reality of it, Evelyn hesitated. Then she reached out as timidly as Wendy had, and touched it, felt it move under her hand, swell and grow. I stopped licking Reneé and we watched Evelyn with her Master.    

Evelyn stroked the length of it a couple times, causing a pearly bead of pre-cum to form on the tip. Her pink tongue extended and she tasted it, licking the bead from the black head. Evelyn looked up at him and Jerry nodded, putting his hand on her head.    

"Open your mouth, slave," he said, calmly. "Suck my cock."    

"Yes, Master." Her mouth opened and he slid his prick inside her. He kept his hand on her head, not forcing her over his cock, merely reminding her of its presence. She slid over halfway down on her first attempt, leaving the part she'd caressed glistening with her saliva.    

"Good. Deeper now," he urged. His hand moved down her cheek, caressing her face.    

She went further, taking three quarters of his mast. I sat up, leaving Reneé for the moment. I crawled up the bed beside her. Evelyn's eyes were closed.    

"It tastes like any other cock, doesn't it Evelyn? Steely hard and velvety soft at the same time. Responding to your touch, swelling in your mouth. Are you wet, Evelyn? Do you feel your body preparing itself to be fucked?"    

Evelyn moaned. I reached down and touched her naked sex. She moaned again, dripping, her sex swollen and needy, her nipples hard nuggets. She still hadn't opened her eyes; afraid of what she might see, perhaps?    

"Cup his balls, Evelyn. Feel how heavy they are, how much cum they contain?"    

Her hand reaching out, touching his leg, sliding up it until she found his sack. She moaned again.    

"Take him deeper, Evelyn. Swallow all of his cock."    

Jerry groaned when she got most of him down her throat, swallowing to take him all. She caressed his nuts, rolling the testes in her hand.    

"Just a little bit more," I urged, "and you'll have all of him."    

She pulled back until only the head was in her mouth, took a couple deep breaths and drove herself down his meaty shaft, swallowing rapidly. She buried her lips in his pubic hair, fully engulfing his prick. It became easier for her. Up, down, up, down, licking the veins surrounding his stalk, lodging his plum shaped crown in her throat each time. Jerry was getting closer. Every movement, every sound he made, the twitching of his sack, warned of the eruption coming.    

"Look up and open your eyes, Evelyn. Watch the man fucking your mouth," I ordered.    

She looked up, opened her eyes; saw the tall, dark, hard man in front of her, one of her small, white, hands cupping his full black sack, his cock disappearing under her nose and into her mouth. Jerry smiled and released a torrent of cum into her mouth, so much she struggled to keep up with it, sucking madly to take it all, moaning all the while. For close to half a minute, his cock pulsed, gradually slowing.    

"Share it with his slave," I said. "Let her taste her Master."    

Reneé quickly joined us and they kissed, Evelyn passing some of his seed to her.    

"Tastes just like any other cum, doesn't it, Evelyn, thick and salty."    

"Yes," she gasped breathlessly. "Just like other cum."    

"Now you should thank the two slaves for sharing their Masters. Lick their cunts like a good little girl."    

The Masters would need a little time to recover before they could fuck her other holes. Might as well put it to good use. I offered to get refreshments for the men.    

"More of that champagne for me," Jerry said. "That's great stuff."    

"Same here," Chen said.    

I fetched a tray with six flutes of the Cristal, walking carefully back to avoid spilling any. I met Marcia, Chantelle, Rhonda and Lisa going back to Sam's.    

"What are you doing?" Lisa asked.    

"I'm helping Evelyn with her fucking by Jerry and Chen, though I doubt she needs much help anymore. Her nerves calmed substantially after Jerry refused to fuck Wendy. Now, I'm just getting refreshments while everyone takes a break."    

"What do you mean Jerry refused to fuck my sister, Domina?" Rhonda asked.    

"Well, it's much more convoluted than that. She initially asked me to make love to her. She thinks she might be a lesbian like you. The others were pretty much ready to break her in, including me, incidentally. But Jerry pretty much showed he wasn't a heartless bastard, the rapist and pillager Evelyn feared he might be, when he found out Wendy was a virgin. He told her she should find someone her own age to fall in love with and have sex with the first time, not just have sex because she was curious and didn't know if she was a lesbian or not. He told her to talk to you if she wanted to know what sex with a woman is like. I'll tell you the whole story later. What about you?"    

"Want to get more comfortable on the bed," Marcia said. "I like to lie down while I'm eating nookie."    

"So Evelyn had her first black cock," Chantelle said. "How did that go?"    

"Only to suck so far, but it went well. I wouldn't be surprised to find out Evelyn climaxed when he spurted in her mouth. She was so fucking wet when she was sucking him, she was dripping. Have you heard anything regarding Shasta's airtight adventure?"    

"Nothing so far," Lisa said.    

"I wouldn't mind watching Evelyn get fucked by Jerry," Chantelle said. "He reminds me of the black deputy I fucked in Fort Myers, a friend of Marcia's, before all this happened." She kissed Marcia.    

"It will get awful crowded in her bedroom if we all go in there," I said. "There's five people in there already, six including me, although if you want to help me pleasure the two slaves, I'm sure we could squeeze you in somehow."    

Chantelle got a gleam in her eye. "Do you think?"    

"Well, not on the bed. It's only a king size, but there are a couple chairs in there."    

Chantelle looked at Marcia. "Go ahead. Lisa and Rhonda can keep me company without you."    

"Oui, merci, madame."    

Chantelle helped me open the doors. When we got the room, Evelyn was between Janet's parted legs licking cunt, while Chen fucked hers from behind. I wasn't surprised. Chen was usually the first to recover after cumming. Chantelle knocked lightly to announce our presence. The three on the bed didn't care. Jerry was seated in one of the easy chairs with Reneé on his lap, kissing and caressing her. I handed them their champagne, set the tray on the bureau and took a glass myself.    

"I'm sorry Chantelle, I don't have any for you."    

"We have a bottle in the fridge. I can get some if I want some."    

Evelyn started cumming, moaning like the slave she was as she did so.    

"I'm going to switch from your cunt to your ass," Chen said. "I'm wet enough to do it without lube. Rub Janet's belly if that's okay with you?"    

Evelyn rubbed tummy and Chen pulled out and eased into Evelyn's bottom. She moaned again, penetrated anew in a different location. She climaxed twice more before Chen grunted, emptying himself into her back door.    

Chen smacked her bottom playfully. "You have some prime ass, Mrs. Thornhill. Your husband is a lucky man. I'll take some champagne now."    

Chantelle got him a washcloth so he could clean off. I handed Chen his bubbly.    

"This is great stuff. How the hell did Scott afford all this?"    

"We have Evelyn's husband to thank for this. For some reason, he decided to pay for everything."    

Evelyn rolled out from between Janet's legs, her face smeared with cum.    

"Pays for the party and lets us fuck his wife. Your Master is a prince, slave."    

I handed Evelyn a glass of Cristal. "This champagne goes very well with cum, Evelyn."    

"Just like the wine last night," she laughed.    

"But this goes better with girl cum. I forgot you shouldn't be drinking alcohol, Janet. Can Chantelle have your glass and I'll get you some ice water?"    

"That's fine," she said as her Master helped her off the bed.    

"I'll get the water," Chantelle said. "I know where everything is."    

"Bring your phone," I whispered.    

"Who do you want to call?" Chantelle whispered back.    

"Not call, photos." I pointed to Evelyn and Jerry, his cock getting hard again. "Evelyn might appreciate a memento of her first black fucking."    

Chantelle smiled and disappeared. She was back a few minutes later with ice water and her phone.    

Reneé was climbing onto the bed and spreading her legs. Evelyn crawled up between them.    

"Thank you for letting your Master fuck me," Evelyn said before dipping her head into Reneé's lovely, liquid folds.    

"Oh, God," Reneé moaned. "You're welcome."    

Jerry watched for a few minutes as his slave was pleasured, letting her enjoy Evelyn's tongue before she got distracted. Eventually, he got on the bed behind her. Placing his prick at the gate of her pussy, he slowly pushed into Evelyn's cunt. She climaxed before he was halfway in.    

She squealed, then moaned, "Fuck me. Fuck me with your big, black cock."    

Jerry grinned, then slammed the rest of the way inside her, making her jump. I pointed to the rutting couple and Chantelle nodded and started taking pictures, moving around them to catch the action from every angle including one from beneath his swinging sack.    

After she took twenty or so pictures, I pointed to Janet and said, "You take care of her since I'm unsure if your Master wants you fucking men, I'll take care of Chen."    

"I thought I was done for the night," Chen said. "I've used all three of her holes."    

"If you can get hard again, Master Chen. Maybe you and Jerry can fuck her together, him in her cunt and you in her ass."    

Chen grinned. "A double penetration, huh? Why not. If you suck me, I'll get hard again."    

I dropped to my knees and worked on his limp prick. Within five minutes, he was ready to go.    

I climbed on the bed and kissed Jerry.    

"Master Jerry, Chen is erect again. Perhaps this slave would enjoy your cock in her slave cunt and Chen's cock in her ass?"    

"Evelyn, would you like both of us to fuck you?" Jerry asked.    

"Please, yes," she said. "I want both of you fucking me."    

Jerry lay down and picked Evelyn up like she was a feather, lowering her onto his stiff shaft. "I'm cumming," she whimpered, shuddering as she sank down over his black prick. Chen climbed onto the bed behind her. Chantelle handed him some lube because Evelyn's ass was going to be a lot tighter this time around, and his cock wasn't drenched in her fluids. He spread some on her rosebud, and more over his prick.    

He waited until she was climaxing again before thrusting into her bottom, increasing the tempo and intensity of her orgasmic waves. I pointed to them fucking and Chantelle took some more pictures. Evelyn was cumming easily and often given the ecstatic sounds emanating from her throat.