Title: The Girls Come Out to Play
Author: Dean Hodgson
Summary: Mistress J invites two girlfriends over to share one of
her slaves.
Keywords: MFFF, F/M, tg, shemale, bd, ds, va, anal, oral, toys

Copyright (c) October, 2011. This is a work of fiction. All of
the characters portrayed in this story are protected by copyright
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   - 1 -

   So much for that! I thought. The project was an absolute shit.
I'd been working 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 desk's softscreen. The chair squeaked as I sat back up. I
tapped the window to appear on my hardscreen.

   She had short black hair, was dressed in a black leather mini,
wonderful naked breasts proudly displayed, surrounded by tattoos
of an eagle, a cat, wolves, others. She leaned forward toward the
camera with a huge eager smile.

   It was Mistress J!

   I slipped into my role and typed, "Yes Mistress?"

   "Hi my slave. How are you going today?"

   "Bloody tough project. I'm glad for your interruption."

   "Good, slave. I am feeling horny for you. I want you tonight.
Be at my playroom at 7.30. I have something special planned."

   "Thank you Mistress. What is it?"

   "Not your concern. You shall do everything I order."

   "I shall try, Mistress."

   "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.

   J was the only name I knew her by, just the letter, not a
word. I had no idea what her real name might be or even if it
began with that letter.

   I  had played with J three times over the last two months. The
first was special, my first time as a slave, a fantasy come true.
I was bound and submitted to sexual torture, used as a playtoy
for her incredible continuous orgasms, and forced to endure being
fucked in the ass by her husband, V. The second time we met was
similar to the first but J basically rode me for over an hour
straight, cumming the entire time. I really did feel like a human
dildo that time and my cock was sore for days after. Our third
meet was three weeks ago. She seemed upset and would not tell me
what it was about. She said she was not in the mood for
role-playing and just wanted normal sex, so that's what we did
and cuddled.

   Something special tonight, though, she said. I wondered what
that might be?


   - 2 -

   Just before half past seven, I pulled into J's long drive.
Deep orange sunset silhouetted the tall trees along the drive.
When I reached the edge of her driveway proper, J was nowhere to
be seen. Previously, she greeted me. But now there were two other
cars parked. One was an impressive flashy late model Tesla sport
scar.

   I parked next to them, flicked off my car's electric engine,
clicked the door shut and made my way along the darkening stone
path to J's playroom door, located on the side of a building
separate to her main house. Red light shown from inside sepia
glass insets. I rapped on the wood.

   J squeaked open the door. I sucked in my breath. Before me,
reclining on the large bed opposite, were two very hot looking
women I had not yet met. The petite blonde wore a tight plastic
mini-dress and her bare legs and feet screamed "fuck me". Her
breasts beneath the dress appeared, ah hem, enormous compared to
her thin body. The woman next to her, however, caught my breath:
absolutely stunning! Long crossed legs wearing bright red
thigh-high boots with very high heels, red fishnets that went
beneath her black leather microskirt. She was amazingly naked
from the waste up: flat stomach, beautiful firm breasts with tiny
erect nipples that cried out to be sucked, extremely white pale
skin. Her eyes were painted gothic black all around with tiny
blue decorative swirls around the edges. Her chin-length hair was
bright red. She held a commanding look. J, standing at the door,
wore a black leather lace up mini-dress and silver knee-high
boots with steel tipped stiletto heels. Three gorgeous women who
all wanted to play with me, the best ego boost I could think of.

   "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.
Thick 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 Pers. Bow to
them."

   I bowed.

   Pers flowed off the bed and stood much taller than myself. She
must have been over 2 metres tall. Muscular shoulders worked for
a moment. I blinked. My good luck tonight!

   "Hi", she said, holding out a hand. "Persephone Jones." Her
voice felt like liquid gold, smooth and inviting. I reached to
shake her hand but she stepped up to me, took my head between her
long fingered, black nailed hands and gave me one hell of a
tongue-filled kiss. My hands found her slightly narrow 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.

   "These are my friends," said J.

   "Yeah, nice to meet you all."

   J slapped my buttock.

   "You shall address them properly, you 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?"

   My mind raced at the prospect of a foursome with three women.

   "You promised that I could share you with my girlfriends if I
wished."

   Now I remembered. I had promised that in our first long
messenger exchange months ago. I was her 'boy' and she could
share me with her friends. J was big on promises being kept and I
had made many that afternoon.

   J's mouth twitched, left silver foot pointed forward.

   "Strip, slave," she ordered.

   As ordered, I removed all my clothes. J positioned me in the
middle of the room.

   Pers reached up and took hold of a dangling rope I had not
noticed before. She lifted my arms up, 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. Pers tied the rope again
around my wrists a third time. I literally hung from the ceiling.
I could just stand. Pers 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, Pers stood clear to the side,
arms folded, right leg pointed out. 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 requires it for
obedience. Slave, your cock and ass and body are here for our
pleasure, that's what we do here. You submit to use for our
pleasure."

   Tish said, "He's not as pretty as a woman but he'll do."

   J laughed, nice dimples creased her cheeks.

   "I've been teaching him but he has a lot 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," Pers 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." She reached down and grasped it,
started massaging.

   "Yes, indeed," J said. She moved to Pers' left side. "He
should learn what we want without us having to ask."

   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.

   "Get hard, slave," whispered J. "We need our plaything." She
lightly touched it.

   Pers chuckled. Her hands came up along my chest, Tish rubbed
my back and ass. J's hand slid 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. She
grabbed my ribs. I felt something stir below. J came up, pushed
between Pers and me. Pers stepped back. J reached behind my neck,
pulled and kissed me. She was less forceful, gentler. Our mouths
moved over each other, her tongue sought mine.

   "Oh good," I heard Tish say.

   Indeed, I could feel the weight building, that wonderful
feeling as my cock gained strength and rigidity. Suddenly, Tish
smacked my cock with her hand 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
used when describing men.

   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 see J's head bob on me 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
dress, at the deep cleavage and I wondered what they really
looked like naked. 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 replace by Pers'
mouth. Pers 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. 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. Pers took hold of the stem of my cock.

   Shortly, Pers pulled back. "He's getting there but he's not
hard enough 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 love those little orgasms."

   I was lightly smacked on the bum. "Quiet, slave! You were not
asked. You will be given them only if it pleases us."

   I mumbled, "Yes, Mistress."

   Pers pulled off 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."

   "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 in my
sexlife? Oh, come on now! You're one of many."

   Laughter. I think my cheeks flushed. Jesus, one of many? I had
no idea.

   Pers released my cock and said, "Men are all like that, they
think they should have exclusive rights. Idiots with bloody egos.
Women should have the harems."

   "Yes," Tish said. "They have no idea about real women. You
oughtta know, Pers."

   "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 were turning me on. My cock
thickened. 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, very 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 getting harder 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 was doing to my asshole,
I had turned into one massive ball of feelings. I closed my eyes.

   "Unnnng," I murmured.

   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. 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
for the system.

   "See?" J said.

   Tish said, "Yes. I felt that. He clenched down. I did that."

   "You certainly did. Don't stop."

   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.

   More rubbing inside my ass. It didn't take much before Tish's
finger forced me to shake again. This is what I'd been waiting
for, what J had given me the first time and I could not get it
out of my mind. My muscles clenched as another spark roared
through me. A miniature orgasm, cumming without cumming, without
needing to be hard.

   I cried out, "Shiiit! Oh fuck! Jesus, woman!"

   "Wow," Tish said.

   J laughed again.

   Pers grinned at me.

   "Don't stop," J said, "that's the point. Do not let him 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 what he
does."

   I just went ballistic. Tish refused to stop and let me 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!"

   J laughed. "No, I don't think so."

   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 maigc 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 out 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. Tish's dress pulled up and I could clearly see she
was bare beneath.

   J stood next to me and said softly, "You'll have to watch,
poor slave. You'll need to stay hard for us." Her hand stroked my
arm and her other arm wrapped around my waste.

   I nodded.

   J 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 69 position. Pers raised the fishnetted knee closest to
me so 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 slid 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 sucking Tish who is licking Pers. You
just have to watch, tormented."

   It was 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 held onto my
cock. She stroked gently, lightly with purple painted fingertips.
My mind cried out for release!

   "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. "That's it, very nice."

   "That's great," Pers almost sang. "I'm really getting there.
Ahhhhh, yes."

   Tish began to squirm. J bent her knees, lowered, and licked
along the length of my cock. Her tongue felt wonderful.

   Tish raised her head. "That's it! Yes yes yes! I'm
cumming...oh god yes!"  She shook and cried out as her orgasm
raked. Per's arms wrapped around Tish's legs and held.

   What J was doing became distracting. Suddenly, something
happened in me. J did something. My hips jerked and I began to
pump and squirt. J squeezed my cock and sucked in as I came. Her
head pulled back and she was spattered by my 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 was breathing heavily. Pers
tenderly stroked beneath Tish's skirt, her ass, up her back. Tish
rolled off Pers and off the bed, stood with her back to me.

   She said to Pers, "I got you so fucking hard that you're
really going to need help, I think."

   Pers agreed, "A lot of fucking help. Can I have him first?"
She 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 white ass. She scooted back up to me, bumped my cock.

   "Fuck me," she said. "Get it in my ass."

   Oh my god, I thought. First time and I'm in her ass instead of
her cunt.

   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 hard while J pressed me toward Pers. The crazy
thing was that I seemed to slip right in without any difficulty.
It was as if she just opened up wide in an instant.

   "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."

   "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. 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 time. 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 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 looked. Tish unzipped her dress and
dropped it. Her freckled skin glistened with perspiration. Her
breasts were indescribably huge, her hard nipples inviting to be
sucked. I shook my head, blinked. Hanging from the rope, my arms
had become sore but I didn't notice it with Pers fucking me and
Tish's tits. My body swayed with Persephone's motion.

   Tish's hand flew down to her crotch 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 there
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 as if seeking and then thrust her hips forward
as if she had a cock. Pers kept her legs together and then fell
all the way on Tish. I shook my head. Pers sucked one of Tish's
breasts while fucking. Her 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.

   J went around to my left side, held my arm.

   "Drives you wild, doesn't it?" she said. "Pers fucks Tish
really well, doesn't she? I bet you'd like to get your cock into
Tish and hold those big tits." J stroked my body. "I bed you
would like to join them, maybe fuck your cock into Persephone's
ass again." J pouted. "Or Tish."

   "Yes, Mistress, I do. I would like to do that."

   Tish was making noise again. "Ug, ug, yes," she panted.
"Almost, almost. Harder, damn it! Fuck me harder!" Pers obliged
and 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. 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 it had just been in Tish.
Oh my god, I thought, what has J gotten me into? Pers was
transgender. She 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?

   J sprouted a big grin as if she had won the lottery.

   "I need to cum," Pers said 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."

   Tish propped herself up on her elbows, looking, still
breathing heavily. Her shoulder-length blonde hair waved as her
head shook and her breasts still bobbed.

   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 right in. I struggled, pushed my ass back. Tish levered
herself off the bed and padded up to me, next to J. Pers pushed,
grunted, pressed steadily, slowly, pulling my hips hard to get
herself in 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 pointing up. 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, she was beautiful. They all were.

   "That's really good," Pers said, "really turning me on again."

   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, pulling J's skirt up exposing
J's naked pussy and hips, 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." To emphasize, 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."

   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' hips
slapped J hard. Pers cried, "Yes" again and pressed 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 hard 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 but was still hard and
talking about cumming again.

   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 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. She was amazing and had not become soft at all after
cumming, what, three times? 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.

   "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 so 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.

   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 felt tight. 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 would be 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.

   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 reach 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."

   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:

This is the second instalment in the 'Adventures with J' series.
The idea for this story came from a line in the first where Mike
suggested to J that she could share him with her girlfriends. J's
girlfriends turn out not to be quite as expected. This story, of
course, is complete fiction, a fantasy, as are the characters.

