Slavery: A series of erotic games (Book 04)

I don't believe I've ever seen cunts or asses as messy as what I was looking at when I stepped behind my slaves and ended the train. Cum crusted the entire back end and most of their thighs. Pussies and assholes were still stretched and gapping after their last fucking, though slowly closing. I hadn't fucked them at all today since the beginning of the ceremony, and I was going to do it now; let my cock be the last cock they felt today. The only cum leaking down Rhonda's leg was her own. I had to fix that before her adventure ended. I'd had an erection for most of the afternoon and my sack felt heavy with juice, my body churning it out in anticipation of sex.    

Sam was behind Marcia, taking advantage of her position on her knees to fuck his wife, her ordeal over. I didn't recall him fucking any of my slaves either, so his balls might have been as heavy as mine. He was pumping her hard and she was enjoying it if her vocalizations were to be trusted.    

Me, I started with Julia. Sliding into her cunt was like sliding into a bowl of warm pudding. I'd never felt anything like it. Cum squished out around my cock and slithered down my balls. I wanted to hold out as long as I could, and considering there was no friction, it might not be as hard as I thought. I fucked her to an orgasm, then switched to her ass; not quite as tight as I was used to. Cum squished out of her bottom, sliding down to her cunt.    

I fucked her to another orgasm, moved on to Lisa and did the same to her; one orgasm each hole and on to Rhonda. Rhonda had cum plenty, but wasn't nearly the mess the other two were. Moreover, they'd lubricated her ass with regular lube for fucking, so nothing else had been deposited in her bottom. I finally had some friction to work with and managed to get close by fucking her ass before depositing my cum in her cunt. Knowing their asses had been cleansed, the only thing they'd be sucking off my shaft was a cocktail of cum. I probably had a mixture of twenty different men who'd cum in pussy or asses today coating my dick when I pushed it into Julia's mouth. Her arms and head were confined, so I limited my penetration to the head of my prick. There had to be some for all three of them to clean off me. First Julia, then Lisa, and finally Rhonda. I let Rhonda suck me to a second orgasm after she'd cleaned the rest of my shaft.    

They needed to be released. I'd done everything I could to make sure they be comfortable for several hours, lots of padding beneath their knees; a place to rest their torsos. I figured they'd be uncomfortable enough without them kneeling on a hard surface supporting their backs on hands and knees for several hours. I let Rhonda go first since I'd just emptied a load down her throat. I kissed her and asked her to wait for the others. She stretched out, loosening her limbs, tight after being in the same position for hours. I let Lisa go next, kissing her when she stood up, telling her how much I loved her. Finally, Julia. I pulled her into a full body embrace as messy as she was and kissed her.    

Julia looked down at the congealing cum where it had dripped down, then at all the people who were here. I'm sure she was wondering about who and how many. She'd been blindfolded and people had been warned not to reveal themselves. I know I'd warned her about Lester's cock, and Rob had said something after Lester finished. I'd told Bill she was all his after giving her some water. She looked at Lester, saw Lisa doing the same and laughed.    

"Brianna has graciously consented to our use of her bath and bed tonight," I said.    

"I don't think I can take another cock right now, Master," Julia replied. "Perhaps tomorrow, I'll feel differently."    

I laughed. "I expect not. Zoe will be joining us and taking care of any further needs I have tonight. Don't expect anything larger or more rigid than a tongue in you for the rest of the day. Of course, you'll be expected to return Brianna's generosity at some point in the future. Zoe will take you to Brianna's tub and show you how to use it. I expect you to soak and rest until six, at which time, you can put on the clothes you wore today and join us for supper. I found your choice of clothing to be very appealing. You'll be kneeling on cushions as we have a lot of dominants and straights here today to use the chairs."    

"Marcia, why don't you join them in the tub," Sam said. "You were fucked nearly as much as they were, cunt and ass both."    

"Yes, Master."    

I watched Zoe lead the slaves away. I loved them so much.    

"Thanks again," Sam said, "you know, for not letting Marcia be used by all those men. That was a damn effective device you used on her."    

I turned to him and smiled. "I wouldn't be much of a friend if I let a bunch of strangers fuck your wife, Sam. Got to say I didn't mind making you sweat a little though. Figured you would be okay with women as you said you didn't have a problem with Marcia having sex with other women."    

"Not even a little bit," he laughed. "You didn't even have sex with her yourself. Showed a lot of restraint."    

"Yeah, to be honest, it took a ton of restraint. I've never met a more beautiful woman. But a man is a man and I've got a dick, so no, I wouldn't do that to you. I noticed you didn't fuck either one of mine either?"    

"I'd just spent the night with both of them plus my two. I was pretty well fucked out before this morning. How the fuck do you deal with three?"    

"Well, I am about ten years younger, but I'll be honest. Rhonda is mostly Julia's and Julia is primarily responsible for her pleasure, plus her work schedule doesn't coincide with ours much. I used to control all the orgasms they were allowed to give each other, but I realized it would kill me if the slaves couldn't pleasure themselves. I'd have died months ago of exhaustion. I couldn't keep up with them. You saw them today. How many times they were fucked. Other than complaining of a 'little' soreness and being tired, they might have been able to keep going."    

"I still can't believe you let them pull a train like that."    

"Well, I doubt I'll do that again, but I'm trying to get over my fear of letting them fuck other men. I've been working hard for a couple weeks to anesthetize myself into thinking it's not so bad they fuck someone else. Maybe now, letting one or two other people be occasional sex partners won't bother me as much, comparatively speaking."    

"Yeah, I guess that would be true. It's hard to feel bad about an occasional fucking when you've just watched your wife pounded by a slew of men multiple times over several hours."    

"It was pretty rough, but I think it's working."    

"I was serious this morning when I said I enjoyed your slaves. Very inventive, very creative. A joy to be around. Had a wonderful time last night."    

"I'm glad. They said they did too. I wanted them to have a good time."    

"William and Evelyn were with us for awhile."    

"They told me. I don't mind, seriously."    

"There were a number of triple penetrations of our slaves. That strapless dildo was quite the tool for mimicking sex with three men, except for the vibrator function."    

"We've used it a few times with excellent results."    

"On the other hand, it's not exactly the same is it."    

"Not exactly, no. Pretty close though. Are you going somewhere with this?"    

"Well, the activities last night reminded me Chantelle has never had a real triple penetration and Marcia's only had the one. I'd like you to help me give them one."    

I was stunned. He was asking me to fuck his two slaves, with him. I assumed William would be the other guy. He was the only one I knew who had fucked Marcia before except for her ex-police partner, now deceased.    

"Why? Why me?" I asked. "I just threw you a big scare thinking I was adding Marcia to the train I was giving my own slaves. I would think you would be at least a little bit pissed at me?"    

"A little, sure, but you didn't. You had respect for her and for me, only scaring the two of us, which, truth be told, we'd earned when we arranged to cheat you out of your slaves for the night. We let you sweat it out all night. I had to sweat out a few hours and I was devastated. I can only imagine what you felt for the night."    

"Okay, so we're even in that regard. Still doesn't answer the why?"    

"Despite that, you still let us enjoy them last night."    

"It was more for them and me then it was for you. I'm trying to loosen up and let them have more access to other people, particularly men, in return for how much they do for me."    

"And what I'm asking is more for mine than you. I'm a fortunate man," Sam said. "I live on this estate with an incredible number of beautiful women. I regularly have sex with two of them, with quasi regular access to both Brianna and Monique, plus sex with anyone who wanted to have children. I've had sex with Evelyn and some special circumstances sex with your sister, your wife and Lisa. Even two internationally known models. It's been beyond my wildest imagination. I love my life, but like you, I've been crippled. My first marriage was rough on me. I was a wreck when it ended. Marcia put me back together. Despite all the women she's allowed me to be with, she's only been with two and a half other men..."    

"Pardon me for interrupting, but two and a half?"    

"George, the man who provided the cock for Marcia's first triple penetration only ever used her mouth. I consider him a half because of it. Due to my first wife's infidelity, it's been hard for me to ease up on the reins where my slaves are concerned. Yet, they've both been as good to me as yours have been to you. They don't begrudge the other women I'm permitted to have sex with. Watching what you did today to overcome your own fears made me realize I'm as miserly with their affections as you were. I know how much they love me and I'm no longer concerned they're compelled to seek other partners on their own. I don't think I could bear to do what you just did, but I do feel I should let another man or two into their lives to show them how much I appreciate everything they do for me. I realize from the way you cared for my slave today and ensured neither she nor I were harmed when she surrendered to your infernal device, you were someone I could trust to look after them the way I do. I'd like you to be the third."    

"I'd be honored, of course."    

"Not just the one time, I hope. I'll have to see how I deal with it, but I'm hoping to allow you to be a quasi regular sex partner, kind of like Bill. I've overcome my fears regarding him. I'd like to do the same with you."    

"Sam, I don't know what to say. It would mean a big change in your marriage and the rules you have set up for how you live your life."    

"It would, so I'll discuss it with both of them, first. But our rules seem more designed to protect me than them. I realize now there should be a bit more equity. Maybe my marriage should have ended when I fell in love with Chantelle, but it didn't. Marcia was incredibly giving to share her husband with another woman. I don't want a totally open marriage, but I'd like to be able to provide them with a treat once in awhile. As deeply as I love the two of them, I enjoy the variety they've allowed me to have, so I should be able to provide them a little variety as well. That's the way I feel about it today."    

He stuck out his hand to shake. I took it and said, "You honor me, sir. I appreciate your trust more than you realize. Let me know when you want it to happen."    

"I was hoping for this weekend. I know Bill is busy with Shasta tonight, but I was hoping you'd be free tomorrow."    

"I'll speak to my own slaves. Today was more for them and I know they're probably done for the night, but I intended to spend tomorrow showing them how much I love them. At least until Lisa gets her piercing. She'll be off sex for three days as a result."    

"We can do it another time if you prefer."    

"Let me speak to them. I'll let you know tomorrow morning."    

"Thanks, I appreciate it." Sam walked off to talk to Bill.    

Today was officially even stranger than it had been. I'd heard Shasta ask William to participate in a triple penetration of her, William tell her he was offering Evelyn to Jerry and Chen this evening, and now Sam offer to share Marcia and Chantelle with me. Where was Jerry and Chen anyway? I should talk to them. I didn't want anyone doing anything to mess up our house business with Bill. I should find out what was said and why. I looked around and found the poker group gathered around the liquor table. Dad was with them and Mom was sucking Edward's cock.    

Dad noticed me approaching first and waved me over.    

"How are your slaves doing? Is everything okay?" Dad asked when I was close.    

"They're soaking in Brianna's sunken bath tub, maybe napping. I'm letting them get cleaned up and rest before supper."    

"Well, you did it, man," Rob said. "When you first floated this plan, I never thought you'd go through with it. Damn near four solid hours of fucking and your slaves took it like champs. Even the bus drivers! What a cock that Lester had."    

"Certainly tempted me to try it," Regina said. "It looked bigger around than a soda can. I never thought I'd meet anyone thicker than you two."    

"I doubt anyone is going to surrender their bedroom for two strangers to fuck, but if you don't mind public sex, Lester looks like he could accommodate you."    

Regina got a gleam in her eye. "Damn, he certainly was something."    

Ed asked, "Regina, would you like to pull a train like that sometime?" He was starting to increased the speed and depth of his thrusting in Mom's mouth.    

Regina shivered. "Maybe amongst ourselves. There's too many people I don't know here."    

"What if you had to lick cunt?" Rob asked, intrigued.    

"I don't know. I've never done it before."    

Ed grunted and spasmed, pulsing his load down Mom's throat, loosely holding her head. "There's plenty of people around here who would love to teach you," Ed panted. "Mistress Dark could damn well teach you."    

"You just want to turn me into a slave bitch like Julia and Lisa," Regina said. "What if I want a couple boy bitches instead?"    

"You had one and rejected him," Rob laughed. "Though he seemed to enjoy men as much as women, it hasn't stopped Sarah from making good use of him. What about a woman slave? We could add a little variety to our fucking."    

"I have been tempted," Regina said. "You boys are great fuckers, but you lack in the cunnilingus department. No one licks cunt like another woman. It's why I enjoy poker nights so much. It's not because you provide all that much competition. Hell, Sandy licks cunt better than you two and she just started. In fact, dear, why don't you lick mine now? All this talk about sex has got my juices flowing again."    

"Yes, Regina. Would you like to sit down or continue to stand?"    

"Definitely sit. Be a dear and grab a chair."    

Sandy grabbed one of the lounge chairs and returned with it. Regina sat down and spread her legs. Mother dived right in. Rob took advantage of Mom's kneeling position and eased his way into her cunt, then started pumping. Apparently the days activities hadn't completely drained either one of the Strongs.    

"Jerry, Chen, could I have a minute or two of your time private? I have some questions for you," I asked.    

"Sure," both replied and we stepped away from the group.    

Safely away from the group, I asked, "What did Mr. Thornhill say to you today when he asked you to fuck his wife?"    

"Well, he didn't start by asking us to fuck her," Jerry replied. "We started talking and he asked a bunch of general questions about us, our slaves, how we treated them, that kind of thing. Found out Chen was married to his and I'm marrying mine. Asked what we thought about sharing our slaves with others. Told him we'd done it, particularly with women, not so much men. He said his wife had never fucked anyone other than white fellows and wondered if we'd be open to showing her a good time, treat her right, just the fucking, nothing related to punishment. We both said we'd be fine with it if he didn't mind our slaves participation. He said he preferred it as it would make it more normal for her since she's fucked women before."    

"Did it seem like it could mess with our business deal?" I asked.    

"I didn't get that vibe at all. He seemed straightforward about it. Just treat her right. Hell, I'd never do anything to harm her. I'd never do that to a woman anyway, and he seems like a great guy and I wouldn't want to piss him off."    

"You agree, Chen?"    

"Yes. I think he honestly wants her to know what it's like fucking people of color. Not being underhanded or deceptive in any way."    

"And if you do fuck her, you think he'll be okay with it?"    

They looked at each other. Chen shrugged. "Yeah. I think it's something he's doing for her. Could have been anyone, but he knows us a little and sounded us out. Feels we're trustworthy and won't hurt his slave. He said she's his most precious possession as rich as he is and he just wants to know she'll be okay."    

"Was she with him when he asked?"    

"No. Maybe he wanted to check us out first before asking her. I doubt he'd make her do something she didn't want to do. It doesn't strike me as that kind of relationship. It seems loving as opposed to controlling, despite her slavery."    

"So you think he could change his mind?"    

"It's not set in stone," Chen said. "I'm not holding my breath. It's looser than that. If it happens, fine. If not, I won't lose sleep over it. I don't expect most men to share their wives or slaves with me, even if they want to color outside the lines."    

"Do you mind if I talk to Thornhill about it?"    

"No," both replied, Jerry adding, "I don't want to queer the deal either. If he really wants to share, I'm happy to fuck her. If either of them are reluctant, I'm not interested."    

"Thanks."