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Subject: {ASSM} A Master's Ring by ElSol (53/???)
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Chapter 53

	"The water is beautiful," Melisa said from behind me.
	I turned to see my First and Doris Alex walking up to the edge of
the water wearing matching white sarongs and bikini tops. The view behind
them was spectacular; a white sand beach with a couple of cottages nestled
protectively around the entrance of the cove. I looked out at the water
and smiled at how clear it was.
	"You can see the bottom for a long way," I said. "How did you
manage to rent this place with so little notice?"
	"I've been planning this for ten years," Melisa told me taking
Doris Alex's hand.
	"The Society owns the cove and the nearby town," Doris Alex told
me, which was a more informative answer than the one Melisa offered.
	"This has to be a popular spot among Brothers," I said
inquisitively. "Isn't it tough to get the place to ourselves for a week
and half."
	"Siblings handle vacation plans for Brothers," Doris Alex answered
with a smile. "We have ways to settle scheduling conflicts."
	I raised an eyebrow.
	"Rank," she explained.
	"Aaahhhh," I said nodding. "So did I displace a Brother who
planned for a very nice vacation here?"
	"No," Doris Alex answered. "I told a Sibling to find somewhere
else to drag his Brother on vacation."
	"And you win those kinds of arguments?" I asked.
	"Not all of them," Doris Alex said smiling with smug satisfaction.
"I will win a lot more soon."
	Melisa bumped Doris Alex's hip and shook her head in amusement. I
put my hand in the pocket of my pants and touched the rings they had given
me when I was told where we would be spending Spring Break.
	They were Sibling rings with my crest on them.
	"Melisa is your First," Doris Alex had said when she handed me
hers in my bedroom.
	"You put it on my hand when you're ready," Melisa said as she
passed me her ring.
	As ceremonies went it was simple, but commitment is a word
describing every day for the rest of your life. There is not a lot to say,
and plenty to do.
	Doris Alex did not have to explain her words about Melisa; to
Siblings, she had earned a right to be first in everything.
	"There's a surprise in your cottage," Melisa told me excitedly
while kicking sand at the water.
	I looked up at the cottages. The girls planned to stay in one of
them, and left the other for my use. It felt like we were taking separate
vacations, even if we would only be a few feet from each other's door.
Their intimacy grew by leaps and bounds in the weeks after Emily moved
into the house. The candidates needed a lot of my attention giving Melisa
and Doris Alex plenty of time to spend together.
	"I'll be there in a bit," I said.
	"We'll be in our cottage," Melisa told me. "Just go in yours, our
Spring Break present should be obvious."
	I stared out at the water thinking that the stay in the cove would
be a quiet change from home.
	The Sarahs needed little from me after meeting Samantha. They
spent Thursday night through Monday morning in her company, and while they
hung out at my house during the week I was no longer their primary focus.
As Doris Alex intended, the Sarahs' new life created separation anxiety
for Lee. The pledge spent as much time in my home as the candidates that
had made their decision. She moped around the house on weekends and
sometimes spent the night on the couch.
	Stephanie wore the same lost look as Lee but for different
reasons. After our sparring session, she gained direction but behaved as
if she forgot how to walk. Her moods swings were sudden and violent
targeting any available person except me. Doris Alex was infuriated that
Stephanie showed a complete loss of respect for Rank and dared to rail at
Melisa, who had been exempt from previous attacks. Doris Alex and
Stephanie avoided each other when I stipulated there was to be no physical
violence to their encounters. I was the only one that could cut a
Stephanie tantrum short, but each time she got dangerously close to a
confrontation with me that she would not survive.
	Sandra, Emily, and Luanne were the likeliest targets for
Stephanie's bad moods. They tried to spend as much time as they could near
me for the added protection. The three candidates would probably have
needed only the smallest bit less attention without Stephanie's verbal
assaults but the added stress made their need vibrate at a higher pitch.
Unlike Stephanie though, the three candidates came with benefits.
	I turned and walked towards my cottage. The week would be a quiet
one, and I wanted to practice my new habit of sitting in a corner staring
at Melisa and Doris Alex's crest rings.
	My instincts signaled the presence of someone in the cottage. I
shook my head realizing I expected nothing less with my Siblings so
obviously absorbed in each other.
	I opened the door and stared at my Spring Break gift.
	"Hello Cori," I said closing the door.
	Her smile at seeing me perfectly accessorized her outfit; a baby
pink bustier, matching panties that rode high on her hips, pink stockings,
and white heels.
	The bows at the top of the stockings were a nice touch.
	She leaned back on the massive bed, closed her eyes, and took a
breath. The air was ocean-water salty, but sweetness of her musk cut the
bitterness.
	"I've been waiting for you," she said opening her eyes and looking
at me.
	I rested back on the door taking the time to enjoy studying Cori.
Like any man, willing was my preference; but with that given, blondes with
blue eyes rated highest. Brunettes with brown eyes were unquestionably the
bottom of the barrel making my fascination with Cori an unexplainable
phenomenon.
	I did not have sexual fantasies; I had Cori.
	"Are you just going to look at me?" she asked.
	Cori enjoyed my eyes on her so it was not a complaint.
	"Turn to the side," I ordered.
	She spread her legs shoulder-width apart and gave me a profile
view of her body. Her head turned so that she could meet my eyes as she
bent forward to accentuate the curve of her bottom. Cori's mouth opened
letting her take in more oxygen to fuel the fire building inside her.
	"Around," I said quietly.
	She turned giving me her back. Her fingers slipped underneath the
panty strings on either side of her hips. The pink of the panties was
slightly darker over the spot where Cori wanted me. She shifted her head
so that she could look at me out of the corner of her eye.
	Anticipating the weather, I dressed lightly in sandals, a thin
pullover shirt, and summer string pants. I kicked the sandals off, and
pushed the pants to the floor stepping out of them. Cori turned around to
watch as I took the shirt off.
	"I didn't say you could move," I told her.
	Cori licked her lips, but only turned part of the way around. She
licked her lips again while her eyes followed my waving hard-on. I leaned
back on the door and enjoyed staring at how the string of her panties got
lost between her ass cheeks.
	"David," Cori whispered.
	"Take your hair down," I said.
	I liked the way her hair looked up with a loose strand bisecting
her left eye, but watching her take it down increased our desire.
	She did it slowly pulling out a pin, dropping it on the floor, and
letting the sound dissipate from our shared experience before reaching for
the next one. At the last pin, she held her hair in place with one hand
and stared at me. Cori dug her fingers into her locks and shook her head
while pulling outwards.
	She posed with her legs together, hands on slightly cocked hips,
and her brown hair washing past her shoulders.
	"Would you like a camera?" she asked breathlessly.
	"I'm not going to forget this," I told her honestly.
	Cori shivered as if a cold breeze had passed through the room.
	"Turn around," I instructed.
	She walked to the bedpost on the right before turning around and
putting her hands head-high on the post. Cori sent her hair flying out of
the way so she could burn me with her eyes. She arched her back pushing
her behind out into a position that made my hands itch to grab it.
	Cori straightened and for a second seemed to forget about me. She
palmed her left ass cheek while looking down at herself. Her eyes met mine
asking what she could do to make a satisfying end come sooner. I did not
say anything and Cori nodded. She smiled deeply before setting out to
break my control.
	She spun around to lean back on the bedpost. Her knees bent to
lower her body. Cori's hands grabbed her panties and pulled them out far
enough that I could see the upper line of her dark pubic hair.
	Cori's eyes lost focus as she continued to pose for me.
	She sat on the floor moving her ass forward until she could rest
back on her elbow. Her legs were spread wide framing the baby pink of her
panties that surrounded the darker pink at her core. Cori grabbed the
panty strings and pulled back hard to make the cloth outline her desire.
	Cori lined her body perpendicular to me and turned over onto her
knees. She rested her face on the floor with her eyes on me. One hand
grabbed her ass while her body vibrated with want. Her feet tapped the
ground lightly with the same rapid rhythm as her heartbeat.
	She squeezed her eyes closed tightly reveling in the opportunity
to pose as a part of a living fantasy.
	Cori got on her knees and sat back on her ankles. She touched
different parts of her body as she looked at me. Her eyes softened, no
longer trying to urge me to completion instead waiting for me to decide it
was time. She would wait letting what she felt grow and grow until I lit
the fuse that made her explode.
	She pushed the bustier cups down exposing her breasts. Cori stared
down at her nipples passing her fingers over them and reacting to the
touch. She smiled at me wickedly before she lifted her right breast and
licked at the nipple. Cori covered her breasts with her hands pouting at
me, disappointed that the last vision had not set me off.
	The heat in the room intensified when she reached behind her and
undid the bustier. She held it against her body and looked at me through
her eyelashes.
	"Let it go," I ordered when she held the position for too long.
	She glowed like I had awarded her a medal. Cori stood up letting
the bustier fall at her feet. She grabbed the sides of her panties and
pulled them down to where a hint of her pubic hair was on display.
	When she turned to show me her ass, I knew the end was bearing
down on us hard.
	She spread her hands as far as the panty strings allowed. Cori
brought her hands down pulling the string from between her ass cheeks and
making her panties crawl down her body.
	She bent over keeping her panties moving off her body until they
were at her knees. Cori let them go and stood up straight. She turned her
head to the side and grabbed an ass cheek spreading it out so that I could
see the moistening of her body.
	Cori moved to the bedpost and turned around. She leaned back
staring at me. Her body moved downwards smoothly until she sat on the
floor. She used a hand to cover my view of her pussy. She entwined her
legs and straightened them so that they pointed at the ceiling. Her hand
moved so that only the entrance of her body was kept from my sight.
	Her eyes announced she was ready.
	I walked up to her and ran my hand down her legs as I knelt down.
Cori moved her hand out of my way as I adjusted my hips to line my dick
with her pussy.
	Her body welcomed me with a tight embrace as I entered her.
	I wrapped my arms around her thighs and pulled up to fuck into her
deeper. She pushed against the bedpost using it to ensure her body
surrendered completely.  It only took one stroke to set her ablaze and
that was all I needed to let go.
				
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	The town was a mile from the cove and had a surprising number of
shops.
	"They can't make much money," I said walking into a clothing store
where every item had an expensive label.
	"We like to shop," Cori told me picking up a tiny pink bikini and
holding it against her body. "There's a resort a few miles away that is
popular among Siblings and they know about the shops here."
	"Why don't they stay in the cottages?" I asked.
	"Only Brothers and their accompanying Siblings stay in the cove,
David," she answered.
	"Wouldn't people think it weird to find a town in the middle of
nowhere with as many expensive boutiques as by a good resort?" I asked.
	"The shops only open when they're told to," Cori said. "We'll be
eating at a four star restaurant tonight that nobody in the world knows
about. There's only couple of tables in a backyard."
	"And no one here asks why?"
	"We take good care of people," Cori said putting the bikini in the
bag she brought from the cottage.
	"Aren't you going to pay for that?" I asked as she walked towards
the door.
	She rolled her eyes at me before continuing out.
	The Siblings talked among themselves during dinner giving me time
to think about our vacation. There was a relaxed feeling to the passing
time that had nothing to do with being in a tropical paradise. I
understood why Melisa and Doris Alex were keeping to themselves unless I
wanted their attention.
	Living with Siblings means very little time alone for a Brother,
but candidates reduced it to nothing. I did not eat, shower, or sleep
without a candidate present. I was even driven to and from my martial arts
or shooting classes. The lack of time away to myself convinced me that sex
would become a chore, but the girls were too different for that to happen.
	Sandra interpreted everything as a sign that I wanted to have sex.
It approached the ridiculous when asking for the pepper shaker got me
blown at the dinner table. Michael spent most meals after that asking her
to pass him everything.
	Luanne liked it public and wanted to work through a list of
on-campus spots she had been compiling since her freshman year. Luckily
after we got through those, she settled for anywhere in my house that
someone could watch. Visiting sorority sisters fell victim to her
exhibitionism when she dragged me into my room one afternoon and left the
doors wide open.
	Emily was into the quiet during the middle of the night. She
crawled on top of me, impaled her body, and rode me until the orgasms
exhausted her. Her favorite part was when I flipped her over and stormed
towards my own release.
	The common thread was that they needed it; the same way that
indoctrinated Siblings needed a clear path to a Brother at all times.
Siblings just managed their emotional requirements better than candidates.
	I wondered if Melisa had been the one to think up a semi-separate
Spring Break, or if Doris Alex suggested it to give me the time away to
understand the candidate process better.
	There were skills Siblings needed to learn during their Brother
tour. Cori had needs like the candidates, but she wrapped their
fulfillment in my desire to have her whenever I wanted. I woke up in the
morning and rolled over into her. A second round happened after the hour I
spent making sure every inch of her body had an adequate amount of sun
block. I liked her idea of a fuck as a dinner appetizer so incorporated
that into my vacation. The nights ended the same the entire time she spent
with me, Cori in some lingerie posing for a mental photo shoot.
	Cori getting up to pack woke me on Friday morning.
	"I've got to go," she told me.
	I nodded and watched her.
	"Melisa's driving me to the airport," she said when done. "You
should give Doris a good fuck; a week without a Brother is rough on
Bloodlines but she said you needed it."
	I nodded again.
	"One last time before I go?" she asked brightly.
	I went back to sleep after she left.
	Doris Alex was sunbathing nude when I got back from a
head-clearing run in the afternoon.
	"Aren't you going to burn?" I asked standing by her lounge chair.
	"I'm an Alexander," she said stretching her arms out to me. "A
sunburn might make it inconvenient to have sex with a Brother."
	I took Cori's advice and rode Doris Alex hard. It had been a week
since I touched her and it felt good to hear the sounds of her pleasure.
	The girls had dinner delivered, which we ate at the edge of the
water. They smiled when I was done and took everything away.
	I sat watching the waves until the sun set.
	I walked through the open door of their cottage without knocking.
Melisa was naked and lying on her stomach while Doris Alex massaged her
ass.
	Neither said anything as I stripped by the door.
	My dick tingled with anticipation as I climbed on the bed. Doris
Alex spread Melisa's ass cheeks showing me where I was wanted that night.
My First had avoided anal sex up until now, but the smile she gave me over
her shoulder showed her willingness.
	Doris Alex spread lubricant on me as I undid the rope chain around
my neck that held our rings. I put mine on, and took Melisa's crest ring
off the chain. I put the chain back around my neck with Doris Alex's ring
still trapped in it.
	The redhead guided me to Melisa's anal entry when I leaned down.
My First gasped when the head of my dick passed into her. I did not want
to wait any longer to take her so I pressed forward ignoring her
discomfort. Doris Alex grabbed Melisa's ass cheeks and spread them wide
trying to make it easier on her.
	The rushing sound in my head had nothing to do with the waves
outside the cottage. I pushed into Melisa with hard pressure intending for
nothing to stop this last possession.
	She cried out when my hips touched her ass cheeks. Doris Alex
stroked Melisa's hair as I rested my weight on top of my First's body.
	There was only one reason to hold back my pleasure; I held
Melisa's wrist and placed her crested ring on the tip of her finger.
	"Yes!" she whispered pushing her ass against me.
	I put the ring on her finger and guided it down.
	Melisa moved underneath, driving me to finish. I came inside my
first crested Sibling.
	Melisa lay facing me afterwards with her ring hand next to mine.
She smiled through a haze of tears.
	"Forever, David," she whispered. "Forever."

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