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The Girls Come Out to Play By Dean Hodgson Copyright (c) 2012 Dean Hodgson all rights reserved. (MFFF, F/M, bd, ds, va, anal, oral, tg, shemale, toys)
Synopsis: Mistress J invites sexslave Mike back to her playroom to meet her exciting friends and do their bidding!
This is a work of fiction. All of the characters portrayed in this story are Protected by copyright As is the story itself. If you wish to distribute it or archive it, you have my permission as long as the work remains whole and unchanged in any way and the author’s name and copyright information is included, and the author is notified.
- 1 -
So much for that! I thought. The latest project was an absolute shit. I'd worked on it for two weeks now and kept running into one brick wall after another. I knuckled my eyes, crossed my hands behind my neck, leaned back in the spring-loaded chair.
With a chime, a blue popup text messenger window appeared on my computer screen. The chair squeaked as I sat back up and eagerly reached.
Her webcam image had short black hair and low cut leather top. Her upper breasts were haloed by tattoos of an eagle, a cat, wolves, others.
I slipped into my role and typed,
M: Yes Mistress?
J: Hi my slave. How are you going today?
M: Bloody tough project. I'm glad for your interruption.
J: Good, slave. I enjoyed what we have done so far, you are my number one slave.
M: Thank you, Mistress.
J: I am feeling horny for my sub. Be at my playroom at 7.30 tonight. I have something special planned.
M: Thank you Mistress. What is it?
J: Not your concern. You shall do everything I order.
M: I shall try, Mistress.
J: Good. I will see you then. In the meantime I will play with my toys and cum many times to practice. You shall have to endure the thought you are missing out.
And she went.
I had played with Mistress J three times in the last two months. The first time was special, a fantasy come true. Bound to the bed, I willingly submitted to her sexual demands and teasing. She used me as a playtoy for her incredible continuous orgasms, her ego, her wishes, and I was forced to endure being fucked in the ass by her husband, V, just to teach me a lesson not to be so cocky and assume she played with other men because her husband was not good enough. The second time we met was similar to the first but she basically rode me for over an hour straight, cumming the entire time and not allowing me to once. I had never experienced a woman that demanding before and I really did feel like a human dildo. It pleased me to serve her but my cock was sore for days after. Our third meet was three weeks ago. She seemed upset and did not disclose anything. She said she was not in the mood for role-playing and just wanted normal sex, so that's what we did. We cuddled for a long time.
Something special tonight for tonight she said. I wondered what that might be?
- 2 -
About half past seven, I pulled into Mistress J's long drive. Her property was over an hour's drive south of Flinders. Deep orange sunset silhouetted the tall trees along the drive. When I reached the edge of her driveway proper, she was nowhere to be seen. Previously, I had been greeted. But this time there were two other parked cars. The flashy red sports scar caught my attention.
I parked next to them and made my way along the darkening stone path to J's playroom door. It was located on the side of a building separate to her main house. Red light glowed from inside sepia glass insets.
I rapped on the wood.
The door squeaked open and I sucked in my breath. Before me, reclining on the large bed opposite, were two very hot looking women. The petite blonde wore a tight plastic mini-dress. Compared to her thin short body, her round breasts appeared, ah hem, enormous. The woman next to her, however, caught my breath! Long crossed legs wearing bright red thigh-high boots, red fishnets that went beneath her black leather microskirt. She was naked from the waist up: muscled flat stomach, beautiful medium-size breasts with tiny erect nipples that cried out to be sucked, ghostewhite skin. Her eyes were painted gothic black all around with tiny blue decorative swirls at the edges. Her chin-length hair was bright red. As she gazed at me, I felt I was in the presence of a true goddess. Mistress J, standing at the door, wore a black leather lace up mini-dress and silver knee-high boots with stiletto heels.
Three gorgeous women who all wanted to play with me, the best ego boost I could imagine. But what else could I not imagine?
"Hi," I stammered, not sure what to say.
J said firmly, "Enter, slave."
I stepped into the room and J gently pressed the door shut.
Red light from uplamps lit a purple ceiling. Paintings of nude and near-naked warrior women adorned the walls. Above the bed was a poster-sized photo of a woman astride a naked man, faces hidden, her purple hair flying about while in orgasm. The black dresser next to the bed held a large mirror and a statue of a gothic fairae. To my right was a small TV and bookcase on which sat porn videos and a secret microphone. The prize of the room was the large bed. Four thick wooden posts flanked the corners. Fat steel rings were screwed along the posts. Tonight the bed sheets were black and decorated by the lovely women.
"This is Tish," J gestured to the blonde, "and Persephone. Bow to them."
I bowed.
Persephone flowed off the bed and stood slightly taller than myself. Muscles in her shoulders worked for a moment. I blinked and thought My good luck tonight!
"Hi", she said, holding out a hand. "Persephone Jones." Her voice sounded like liquid gold, smooth and inviting. I reached to shake her hand but she stepped up to me, took my head between her long black-nailed fingers and gave me one hell of a tongue-filled kiss. My hands rested on her soft hips. She pushed herself onto me and squirmed. What an introduction!
Tish giggled and said, "Go, girl!"
Persephone pulled back, smiled, licked her lips, turned, stepped aside.
"Pretty good," she said.
"These are my friends," said J.
I croaked, "Yeah, nice to meet you all."
J slapped my buttock. I jerked, said nothing.
"You shall address them properly, my worthless slave."
"Yes, mistress." I bowed again. Best to get into the role.
J squinted, tipped her said. "Do you remember what you promised?"
I shook my head. "No, Mistress. What did I promise?"
"You promised that I could share you with my girlfriends if I wished."
Now I remembered. I had made that promise in our first long messenger exchange months ago. I was her 'boy' and she could share me with her friends. Promises were important to J and I had made many that afternoon. Shit , I wondered, What else had I promised?
Her mouth twitched, left silver foot pointed forward.
"Strip, slave," she ordered. "We shall inspect."
As ordered, I removed all my clothes. J positioned me in the middle of the room, used her boot to spread my legs.
Persephone reached up and took hold of a rope that dangled from the ceiling. She lifted my arms, quickly bound my wrists, pulled and adjusted the rope so my arms were stretched straight up toward the hook in the ceiling. Exquisite naked breasts quivered before my face, tantalizing. It was everything I could do not to reach out and lick them. She tied the rope around my wrists a third time. I literally hung from the ceiling. I could barely stand. She stepped back, nodded.
"Slave," said J, "You will do exactly what we all say, got that?"
"Yes, Mistress, whatever you desire, all of you."
"Good."
Tish and J walked around me, Persephone stood clear to the side, arms folded beneath her breasts, right leg pointed. I loved the red boots.
Tish slapped my legs. "Yes, slave," she said, "you're here for us."
"That's right," said J. "But, Tish, this is a sexual torture and tease room, we don't do pain unless the slave has been disobedient. Slave, your cock and ass and tongue and body are here for our pleasure."
Tish said, "He's not as pretty as a woman but he'll do."
J laughed, nice dimples creased her cheeks. Persephone chuckled.
J said, "I've been teaching him but he has much more to learn."
Heels clicked on the wooden floor as they circled and inspected.
Tish's fingers brushed along me. Their hawk eyes did not leave me for a second.
"You know," Persephone said as she stepped up to me and looked straight into my eyes, "his cock needs to get hard. I think we need to teach him to do that for us." She reached down, grasped it, started pulling, massaging.
"Yes, indeed," J said. "Pers, he should learn what we want without us having to ask."
Tish said, "Fuck yeah."
Pers released my cock and ran a hand down my chest. J rubbed my leg with the flat of her hand and fingers. Tish came up to my right and touched my left hip, looked up at me with a wicked smile.
"Get hard, my good slave," whispered J. "We need our plaything." She lightly touched it.
Pers chuckled. Her hands slid up along my chest as Tish rubbed my back and ass. J's hand went up and down inside my leg. Pers tipped her head then kissed me again. Lightly at first, then harder. Her tongue pressed between my lips, brushed my own. Tish fondled my cock. Pers grabbed my ribs. I felt something stir below. J pushed between Pers and myself -- Pers stepped back -- J reached behind my neck, pulled and kissed me. She was less forceful, gentler, but longer. Our mouths moved over each other, her tongue sought mine.
"Oh good," I heard Tish say. "It's working."
Indeed, I could feel the weight building, that wonderful feeling as my cock gained strength and rigidity. Suddenly, Tish smacked my cock then grabbed my balls and twisted. I cringed. J pulled back, blinked. Tish pulled on my cock and said, "I want to tie up his balls."
J shook her head. "No, Tish, he's a sex slave, not a painslut. He's just a worthless male slut, only good for his cock, his jism and our pleasure." J spoke with this funny sing-songy voice she sometimes used.
"Yes," Tish said, "but he's a man and he needs to be properly put in his place."
"Oh, he knows it, don't you slave?"
I nodded and mumbled, "Yes, Mistress, I do. Whatever Mistress and her friends want."
Pers said, "He's not yet hard enough to fuck."
"Right," said J. "We need to do something about that !"
She dropped down to one knee, took my cock between thumb and forefinger and engulfed the crown in her mouth. It was a wonderful sight to watch J's head bob and even better to feel her lips and sucking. Pers went down next to her, followed by Tish. All three women were at my feet. Ah, yes! Pers held my balls and Tish wrapped a hand around my left buttock, pressed a finger between the cheeks. She squeezed, almost painfully. I looked down on those enormous tits still captured within her thin dress, looked at the deep cleavage and I wondered what they really looked like exposed. Pers already was, though, and my attention and imagination slipped to her. She looked so beautiful, it almost took my breath away again. I scolded myself. Not that Tish or J were any less!
J pulled off my cock with a "pop", to be replaced by Persephone's mouth. She sucked hard and used her tongue and teeth. I swelled. It was, I have to admit, a terribly nice sucking. She seemed to know exactly the amount of pressure to use, not too much and not too little and she used her teeth in interesting but not painful ways. I hated to admit that she felt better than J. J looked at my cock, ran a finger along the stem as Pers worked. Tish stood and ran her hands down the left side of my body.
Shortly, Pers pulled back. "What's with this guy? He's getting there but not yet."
J gestured and she and Tish stepped around behind me. I felt hands just above my ass.
"For this guy," I heard J say, "anal is a big deal. He loves it."
"Yes," I said, "and I ... "
I was lightly smacked on the bum.
"Quiet, slave! You were not asked."
I mumbled, "Yes, Mistress."
Pers withdrew from my cock and said, "Men love to have anal done on them and most won't admit it or they just don't know what they're missing. Most have too many hangups anyway."
"You should know," Tish chuckled.
"I have to say," J said, "that one of my other slaves isn't into it so much."
What?! I thought and said, "I thought I was your only slave?"
Pers squeezed my cock tightly, almost painfully.
J leaned around me. "What, you think you're the only one? Oh, come on now! You're one of many ."
The three of them laughed. I think my cheeks flushed. Many? I had no idea.
Pers released my cock and said, "Men are all like that, they think they should have exclusive rights, that they're the centre of the universe. Idiots with bloody egos. Women should have the harems."
"Yes," Tish said. "They have no idea about real women."
"Come on," Pers said, "he needs to get harder." She gripped my cock and resumed pumping then went back down on me.
Behind me, I felt many fingers slide around my ass cheeks, sometimes entering the crack, others tantalizingly close.
"See," said J, "we tease him, bring him to the brink and then pull back. He's not allowed to cum until we say. It'll drive him nuts."
Persephone's oral and their hands had turned me on. My cock thickened, my blood pumped, I felt energized. She took it all the way into her mouth, rubbed my tip on the top of her mouth. She sucked very hard, her cheeks dimpled in. I twitched several times. Someone poked my ass, touched my anus and giggled.
Oh boy, I thought.
Pers' oral was, in fact, extremely impressive. She worked all the way around, constantly moved her hands and looked up at me before she pulled off for a moment.
She said, "He's almost there and I'm starting to get hard myself."
Odd statement, I thought but I was distracted by her renewed magnificent oral and whatever Tish or J were doing to my asshole. I had turned into one massive ball of feelings. I closed my eyes.
"Unnnng," I murmured and pulled on the ropes.
Pers licked and sucked more. "He might be liking this too much," she said. "I know I am."
"Here," I heard J say, "Press your finger there."
Someone held my ass cheeks apart and a finger pressed between on my anus. The finger wriggled and popped through. I relaxed, flexed my ass and it went right up inside.
J said, "Now, turn it that way, that's it. Make it crooked and stroke. Easy, take it easy. Not so fast. That's it, slow and steady. Feel that smooth spot just inside?"
"Yes, I do," I heard Tish say.
"That's his prostate, very sensitive. There's a pile of nerves there, more even than your clit has. Stroke it and watch what happens. And don't stop no matter what he does."
I felt Tish stroke her finger in and out as if she was fucking me with it. Shortly tiny sparkles of pleasure coursed through me and I squirmed. They all laughed. Pers continued sucking and licking, she cupped my balls and played with them at the same time, occasionally squeezing painfully. Her wonderful tits called to me.
Suddenly, something zapped me inside, just went ping!
"Oh fucking oath!" I cried out. A small orgasmic wave thrust through my entire body and I shook, twisted on the ropes. It was heaven and hell combined -- exquisite ecstasy and way too much.
"See?" J said.
Tish said, "Yes. I felt that. He clenched down. I did that."
"You certainly did. Don't stop. Keep doing that no matter what he does or says."
Pers pulled her head back and said, "You're being a good ass slave. I like that." She continued to grip and wank me with her right hand, staring intently.
It didn't take much before Tish forced me to shake again. My muscles clenched as another spark roared through me.
I cried out, "Shiiit! Oh fuck! Jesus, woman!"
"Wow," Tish said. "This is really cool!"
J laughed again.
Pers grinned at me.
"Don't stop," J said, "Do not let our slave off. You're in control. Do it as long as you like, make him cum on your finger. That's right, stroke it fast now. Watch ..."
I went ballistic. I cried and pulled and my body jerked with each uncontrolled spasm. Tish refused to let up and catch my breath. Another wave lit up from her finger. I twisted, yanked on the ropes, cried out for mercy. My cock immediately went to full hard.
"Can I please have a break!" I pleaded.
J laughed. "No, I don't think so. You're here for our pleasure and we're simply loving this!"
From behind me, Tish laughed wickedly, rubbed and I came again.
Pers took a step back, still crouched and holding me, and said, "He's hard now."
"Oh goodie," I heard Tish say. She removed her magic finger.
- 3 -
I breathed hard and felt so relieved. It had been great but also a type of torture-though-pleasure.
Pers stood up and said, "I need something now. All that sucking has me going. Tish?"
Pers turned, stepped to the bed, and stretched on her back, side on to me, her head to the left side on the black pillow. Tish came around, went to the bed, leaned over Pers and kissed her. Stretching, Tish's dress pulled up and I saw see she was bare beneath.
J stood next to me and said softly, "You'll have to watch, poor slave." Her hand stroked my arm and her other arm wrapped around my waist.
I nodded.
J lightly kissed and stroked my cheek as we watched them.
Tish gently kissed her way down to Pers' breasts. She sucked on the one nearest for only a moment before crawling onto the bed. Her legs went astride Pers' head and Tish leaned forward and down in sixty-nine position. Pers raised the fishnetted knee closest to me, hiding Tish's head. I had to imagine what Tish was doing. Tish lowered her hips toward Pers' mouth and I could see that Tish fumbled behind the leg. Pers' skirt bunched up, exposing a lovely hip.
Tish said, "Ah, here we are." She did something with her hand then her head began to bob. I heard her suck.
"See," J said, "Pers is licking Tish who is sucking Pers. You just have to watch, all tormented."
It was indeed a type of torture. My hard cock strained, demanded more attention. I wanted to get down and join in, to ram into one of them and fuck. I could feel that my body needed release, especially after all those little orgasms, I was very keyed up. They had not drained me, instead I was charged and ready!
J's right hand went down, cupped my balls and she stroked gently, lightly with purple painted fingertips.
"Do you hear that?" she whispered.
I could. Tish was making noise of some type as Pers worked on her. Tish's head continued to go up and down as she licked. Persephone's head did not move much.
"Oh, yes," Tish said with a muffled voice. "That's it, very nice."
"That's great," Pers almost sang. "I'm really getting there. Ahhhhh, yes."
Tish began to squirm. She raised her head. "That's it! Yes yes yes! I'm cumming -- oh god yes!" She held rigid as her orgasm raked. Per's arms wrapped around Tish's legs.
J did something to my balls and my hips jerked. I pumped and squirted twice. J squeezed my cock tight as I convulsed, preventing anything further escaping. Her hand was spattered by my initial fluids.
J slapped my leg. "Bad slave! You were not to cum until I said!"
"I couldn't help it, Mistress. I'll stay hard, I promise."
"You better, slave."
Tish had laid down on Pers and breathed heavily. Pers tenderly stroked beneath Tish's skirt. Tish rolled off Pers and off the bed, stood with her back to me.
She grinned at Pers. "I got you so fucking hard that you're going to have to cum ten times."
"At least!" Pers agreed. "A lot of fucking'll help. Can I have him first?" She licked her lips, pushed her skirt, lowered her leg, sat up then stood. Her skirt looked a bit funny, sort of sticking out at the front, but her boobs and height and long inviting legs in the red boots distracted me. She looked hungrily straight at my cock. Her hands clenched, released, clenched.
J went to the dresser. "Here," she said and returned with a purple bottle. She squirted the lube onto my cock and rubbed it all around.
Pers turned around and backed up toward me. She leaned forward, braced herself with one hand on her knee, legs bent slightly. With the other hand she pulled her skirt over luscious hips. I looked down on a nice, firm round beautiful perfect alabaster ass. She scooted back up to me, bumped my cock.
"Get in my ass."
Oh my god, I thought. First time and I'm in her ass.
She reached around, took hold of my lubed cock, positioned it and pushed it between her cheeks. J and Tish both helped spread them wide. Pers wiggled and I felt my cockhead touch her anus. She pushed back. The crazy thing was that I seemed to slip right in without difficulty. It was as if she just opened up. She was nicely snug but not as tight as I'd felt asses.
"Ah, yes, that's it, that's great."
She moved slightly, causing my cock to slide back out. When she pressed back to me, I was pushed away from her instead of fucking back.
"Slave, cooperate!" J smacked my leg.
I pushed myself the best I could back at Persephone and entered her again all the way. Her ass clenched on me tightly this time. I felt very engulfed. J stood next to me and pushed my body at Pers. Persephone moved slowly again out then back and repeated, a slow steady fuck with J directing my body in sync. It was difficult not to twist, hanging as I was.
Tish stood back and watched. Her right arm crossed her body, left elbow in right palm, left fingers touched her lips.
"I think he may like this too much," Tish commented.
J said, "He may indeed. Pers, the slave needs punishment."
J pushed me hard and Pers suddenly fucked back and squeezed with her anal muscles. I groaned, my face twisted in momentary pain.
"Will that do?" Pers said.
"Oh yes," J said.
Tish nodded and smiled. "That's a real turnon."
I closed my eyes as Pres and I fucked harder and faster. She and J were in total control of the rapid movement.
I heard a zipper and saw Tish unzip her dress and dropped it. Her freckled skin glistened with perspiration. Her huge looking breasts dropped, her hard nipples inviting to be sucked. I shook my head, blinked. Hanging from the rope, my arms had become sore.
Tish's hand flew down to her crotch. She pressed her middle finger between the lips and rubbed. She said, "Pers, do me!"
Tish flopped on the bed onto her back, her pussy facing me between spread thighs. Her arms reached out, fingers flicked. Pers pulled forward and slid off my cock, just leaving me hanging, swaying. She raised, her back to me, reached to her side hip, stepped to the bed, unzipped her micro skirt, tossed it aside, scooted between Tish's wide pale legs. Pers bent her knees, leaned down with straight arms on either side of Tish, wiggled her hips and then thrust forward as if she had a cock. Pers kept her legs together and then fell all the way on a grunting Tish. I shook my head. Pers sucked one of Tish's breasts while fucking. Tish moaned.
Pers' round ass moved rhymically, steadily and forcefully. Had Pers a strapon hidden under the skirt? Or could women fuck each other clit to clit and I just didn't know it? Pers was literally pounding into Tish. Tish's legs shot out wide, giving Pers more access, and her wide spread hands and arms clutched Persephone's back.
J went around to my left side, held my arm.
"Drives you wild, doesn't it?" she said. "I bet you'd like to get your cock between those big boobs." J stroked my body. "I bet you would like to join them, maybe fuck your cock into Persephone's ass again." J pouted. "Or Tish."
"Yes, Mistress, but I would like to fuck you, too."
J laughed, stroked my arm.
"Ug, ug, yes," Tish panted. "Almost, almost ... harder, damn it! Fuck me harder!" Pers slapped into Tish faster and harder.
J rubbed my knob with the palm of her open hand. The crown seemed now polished and smooth and too sensitive, making me quiver.
"Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, fuck me Pers, fuck me, that's it, that's..."
I couldn't miss Tish cumming again. She clawed at Pers' back and released a very loud, "Yeeeeessssssss!"
When she finished, Pers pulled back and stood straight, fists on hips. She turned around and there I saw her cock, hard, glistening, purple and very real. It wasn't big nor thick but it was a real erect hairless cock pointed right at me and wet and it had just been in Tish.
Oh my god, I thought, what has J gotten me into?
Pers looked all female, divine and statuesque, utterly desirable ... and she had a cock. My feelings were mixed, my mind raced. I'd fucked her in the ass, enjoyed it too, and did not know what she was. I'd been fantasizing about fucking Pers in her cunt. Oh my, what had I done? What was I going to do?
J sprouted a big grin as if she had won the lottery.
"I need to cum," Pers said firmly, looking straight at me.
J gestured and stepped back. "Go ahead, he's here for our pleasure. Fuck him as you wish. Our slave's ass is here to be used. You need to cum again?"
"Too right."
Tish propped herself up on her elbows, looking, still breathing heavily. Her shoulder-length blonde hair waved as her head shook and her breasts moved.
Persephone stepped purposefully around me. I felt her hands on my hips then pull my ass apart. Her cock pressed between my ass cheeks. It was wet. She pushed and probed me. I knew she wasn't big but she felt like it.
J said, "I think this is a nice little present for your fucking tight ass. My friend here is going to shove her dick in you and you're going to be our bitch."
Pers: "I'll just, ah yes, there, right there."
Her cock pushed at my asshole. I flexed involuntarily and it popped through. I struggled. Tish levered herself off the bed and padded up to me, next to J. Pers pushed, grunted, pressed steadily, slowly, pulling my hips hard so as to put herself inside me as far as she could. She pushed me out then pulled me back using her hands to lever me rather than moving her own hips. Her fingers hurt more than her cock did stretching me wide. She felt enormous in me although I did not feel much pain.
"Ahhh," Pers sighed as she pushed all the way into me and stopped. She held still before pulling back and almost out. Slowly at first, then faster, Pers fucked me with a steady but increasing rhythm. It didn't take long before she was fucking me fast and hard. My body shook. J and Tish held onto me. Tish grabbed my still hard cock rather painfully.
Pers fucked and I had to admit it felt simply good. She wrapped her arms around my chest and held while slamming into me. She grunted with each thrust and panted.
"I'm...almost...there."
Tish stroked my cock now and J kissed my neck. She reached back and did something to Pers.
Pers fucked very fast and cried out loudly, "Yes! That did it! Thanks." She jammed herself into me as hard and as far as she could. I felt her cock pump each squirt.
I groaned again. My own cock twitched itself in time to Per's shots.
"Whew," Pers finally breathed. "That was unbelievable." She pulled out and let go of me.
"Glad you liked it," J said.
- 4 -
Tish let go of my cock. "Can I try a strapon?"
"Certainly," J said. In the drawer she found the one she had used before and handed it to Tish. In moments, Tish was strapped up with a purple curved dong. She stepped around behind me. I felt it between my cheeks, felt hands pull apart, felt the dong slide right in and up. It was larger than Pers but I felt no pain. I must have been well dilated.
Pers stood before me, still hard. J went to her, dropped to her knees and took Pers' cock into her mouth. She pulled back, turned her head toward me, grinned mischievously, touched the tip of her tongue to the head.
"Watch this, slave. Yours isn't the only cock worth fucking here."
Tish fucked roughly into me. I stumbled and almost spun. I didn't feel as turned on as I had with Pers but it was still ok. Watching Pers get sucked, however, that was far more interesting. Pers closed her eyes, balled her fists and stood tall with legs apart while J's head and hands worked around. J was really socking it to her. My god, Pers was beautiful. They all were.
"That's really good," Pers said, "really turning me on again."
Her red hair waved.
Her eyes opened and she looked directly at me, smiling crookedly. She reached down, placed her hands beneath J's arms and lifted. She kept lifting, picked J right up. J squealed. Pers turned them both around and bounced J onto the bed. Pers literally launched herself at J, pulled J's skirt up exposing J's naked pussy and hips and all those lovely colourful tattoos.
J said loudly, "My god, what got into you?"
Her knees came up. Pers pushed her hips at J.
J spread her legs and cried out, "Oh, god, that's --" Pers jammed herself into J. "-- it. God do I need this, too! Oh, oh ..."
Pers fucked roughly, no finesse, straight into it. J started breathing heavily right away. Tish kept fucking into me and puffing. J's legs came up, her heels pressed hard into Pres' buttocks, her hands gripped Pres' back. The bed shook and creaked. Watching her round ass clench and relax with each fast thrust was a real turnon, I'd never seen anything like that for real before. Beauty in motion.
Tish said, "Like seeing that do you? Well, I love fucking you this way." She jammed into my ass hard several times. I groaned. She wrapped her arms around me, pressed those huge breasts against my back. "Feel this and suffer, slave! You'll never get to touch them with your hands."
J's orgasm had started. "Oh yes, oh yes, that's it, oh god, I'm cumming already, fuck me, damn it, fuck me, oh fuck, oh, ahhhhhh." A howl escaped from J as she started.
Pers cried, "Yes" again and slapped hard into J. I saw her ass cheeks clench several times as she came again. J had this huge grin on her face then her mouth opened as she breathed heavily, her eyes closed and her body and face wrenched in another orgasm.
Tish fucked into me, reached down and held my cock. My body shook suddenly, without warning. She must have hit something. I cried, "Oh fuck!"
- 5 -
"I really really need to cum," I said as Tish withdrew.
"No," said a winded J. "Only ... when we say."
Pers stood before me, a wicked grin on her face. "I have to fuck him again," she said.
She did? I thought. She had just cum a few times but was still hard and talking about cumming again. It was amazing.
Tish pulled out, stepped around me. I felt vacant.
Persephone stood right up to me, lifted me, pressed her cock beneath my balls. Fumbling, she found the spot in my wet ass and pushed herself back into me. In moments she was fucking me fast, gripping my sides and lifting my whole body up and down with each massive thrust. She growled and fucked hard, shaking me. My arms now hurt. I spread my legs trying to stay in place.
Tish unhooked the strapon and handed it to J.
"Not enough," Pers said loudly.
She pulled out of me, went around behind and pressed herself back into my ass from that direction. Quickly, she built up her fucking speed. Like before, she gripped my hips and moved them forward and back to slide herself in and out, me her piston.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaa..."
Tish laid down on the bed, spread her arms. J came around, crawled up and dropped her head between Tish's legs. She looked at me as she licked Tish.
My cock felt nearly bursting again, I had to cum badly, between Pers' ferocious fucking and J licking out Tish. All too quickly, though, I felt Pers cram into me, grunt and spurt. I admit it, it felt nice. I never would have thought that before, that being fucked in the ass by a real cock would feel that nice. At least Pers was not a "real guy", she looked and sounded and had the smooth skin of a beautiful woman. She just had a cock. That's the way my mind saw her -- female with a cock -- and that must have made it easier for me.
She pulled out, came around and kissed me passionately. She kissed me passionately? Placing her arms around my neck, she said, "You think I'm finished cumming? Poor man, you have no idea what I can do."
"You're amazing," I told her.
"I need you on the bed." She kissed me again, this time softer. I responded.
Tish and J came over and helped Pers untie me. My arms ached, my wrists hurt. I staggered down, almost collapsed. They helped me to the bed, laid me down on my back. My cock, still hard, gave me away.
Tish crawled onto the bed on my left side, laid down next to me and held down one of my arms. Pers stood along the bed's side, to my right and held the other.
J said, "My turn." She climbed on top, astride, raised her dress to expose her heavily tattooed legs above her silver boots. Her cunt found my erection and slid down on me. She sighed and dropped the dress so I could not see myself in her. She put her hands on my chest, fingers together, closed her eyes and ground on me. Her legs tucked tightly against my thighs.
"Oh yes, I'm going to cum all over your cock. It'll be sooo gooood."
J's cunt gripped me tightly. She did something with her internal muscles and milked me. Tish and Pers stroked her back and legs. Pers kissed her, then J closed her eyes, lowered her head and concentrated. She moved forward and back on me, short grinding motions. Her breathing quickened.
"Yes, yes, it won't take much ... almost there, yes, oh fuck, oh yes ... I love cock, yes."
She pushed hard on me, her body shuddered. J's head came up, eyes wide, mouth open and howled as she started to cum. She did not stop fucking, not for one moment, and when her orgasm finished, she kept fucking and moaning until the next one hit, which was only seconds apart. Each orgasm was accompanied by a crescendo in her ongoing "Ohhhh" and then a lessening when the feelings slacked. She continued to fuck, and gradually changed to a more up/down movement. That was J, mistress of the long continuous loud orgasm.
Pers pulled back and said, "Wow." Her hand rubbed J's ass. "I've seen you before but just, wow."
Tish said, "I'm always amazed." Tish continued to stroke J's neck and back as J came further.
I saw that Pers was still hard and motioned her to come to my hand. I squeezed her cock several times. She smiled at me and nodded, bent over and kissed me.
"Ah yes," J hissed between orgasms. She humped me hard now, moving the entire bed, smashed down and up on my cock hard and fast. "More," she panted, "Ah -- more I want -- more. Eeeee, fuck yes!"
I felt thoroughly engulfed by all of them. The feeling of J's orgasms, of her vagina contracting on me, it was driving me crazy. It was all I could do not to cum myself.
Fifteen minutes or so had elapsed, based the digital clock on the bookcase. J moved the entire time, her hips changing to little to and fro motions, her pussy grinding on me, her voice loud with each wave. As time went by, J's motions reduced and her noise subsided and her orgasms took longer each time but she did not stop. Her determination and ability to keep cumming was incredible.
I have to say that Pers' kisses felt very good indeed. I kept being surprised but maybe I shouldn't have been. Her skin was soft and she felt completely feminine.
J now moved only slightly. Another orgasm rippled through her, she panted. Her head came up, eyes opened, a huge laughing smile spread her face. Still she ground on. Moments later, J tightly shut her eyes and shuddered again. Her eyes opened wide after.
Pers said, "Can I fuck him when you're done?"
Tish crawled off the end of the bed, went behind Pers.
J nodded but did not stop moving. She was still shaking, eyes open, looking directly at me.
I reached with my left hand, held J's back, stroked it.
"Slave," she said breathlessly, "you may cum now."
About time! I thrust my hips up, lifting J off the bed for a moment. She giggled, tipped, caught her balance. A few more thrusts and I burst while her cunt clenched on me in reply.
"Oh yes! That's it, my slave ... spray your cum ... into me, I feel it, ah yes. Now just one more for me..."
J continued to fuck me until she orgasmed very loudly again.
"Oh oh oh, oh fuck yes!"
Then J stopped and sat up. Breathing hard, breasts rising and falling within her dress, she ran her hands through her dark short hair. She smiled, lifted herself off me, swung off the bed, dripping between the legs. She sat heavily on the bed, catching her breath.
Pers came around to the end of the bed, crawled on, over me, pressed her body between my legs, and spread them wide using her arms, held them up over her shoulders. She pushed her cock back into my ass then opened my legs and laid down on top of me. My legs pulled apart around her. I amazed myself: I actually loved the feel of her body and breasts on me and her cock in me. I must have opened right up for her without even thinking. Her hips moved in short jerking motions as she slid in and out of me. She kissed me and then held onto my body as she fucked. I pressed my thighs against her hips.
J slid herself off the end of the bed. To the side, Tish put her dress and boots back on while she and J watched.
Pers fucked steadily, strongly.
"I'm gonna get this," she said. She pushed her body up with her arms on each side of me. Her teeth gritted. She slammed into me over and over as she looked directly into my eyes. It was only a couple of minutes more before Pers shouted, "Oh yes, oh yes!" and shoved roughly into me and held. Her contractions were easy to feel.
Tish and J both clapped. Pers smiled and breathed a sigh of relief. Her firm large breasts moved wonderfully.
Pers leaned down, laid on me, kissed me again and lifted off, rolled to my left side and sat up on the bed. Tish leaned over me and kissed Pers. "I have to go," she said. "See you soon." Tish's hand stroked Persephone's cheek. Pers held her lovingly, kissed Tish again, said, "Will do, my pet. I hope you liked this."
Tish nodded, "Oh yes, it was fun. You know I love strapons." She turned to J, took J's hands, smiled, kissed her lightly on the cheek, then groaned the door and left.
Pers laid down alongside me, turned me on my side and cuddled into my back. Her arm wrapped around my body. J laid on the other side of me, facing. The three of us filled the bed.
J kissed my cheek. "Thank you, slave. You've made me happy and proud tonight." I reached behind my ass and found and stroked Pers' now limp cock. She pushed it toward me, laid her head on my shoulder. J over and held Pers' arm, gently rubbed it. "We did well."
"Yes we did. I really enjoyed him. He's nice."
As we cuddled, I wondered what J might have in store for me in the future. Pers felt lovely next to me and J was, well, J was just as great. I never dreamed anything like this might happen for real.
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Author's notes:
Written August - October 2011, Revised June 2012
This is the second instalment in the Mistress J series. The others are:
The Fabulous Mistress J Gangbang His Virgin Ass Persephone's Secret.
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