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MRWADE.302 By Master Wade
The D/s Convention
Chapter Three
Maria looked even more naked as she stood beside the tall,
fully-clothed, blonde slavegirl, holding her hand gently. These
first moments with another woman were always exciting for Maria.
Every word and every deed from this point on would expose her
hunger for women. There would be no going back or pretending to
anyone that she did it only for my pleasure, for her lust would be
displayed just as plainly as her body now was, stripped of all
it's pretense, bared and open to all who watched.
A little unsure about how to begin, Maria looked at me,
questioningly.
"May my slave do whatever she wishes with your girl, Master
Dan?", I asked.
"Of course, Master Wade," he replied, quickly, and then to
Cindy, "Do whatever they want, Cindy. Let them do whatever they
wish."
Cindy took a deep breath, her eyes closing briefly, but
replied, "Yes, Master. As you wish."
Smiling, Maria stood in front of Cindy and held both her
hands. She spoke to her softly, but both Dan and I could hear her
every word.
"I've never been with a girl as beautiful as you are, Cindy,"
Maria said, looking up into her eyes. "When I first saw you I
wanted you so much that my heart started pounding and my mouth
watered. I wanted to be held by you and kissed by you. I wanted
to see your legs bare and kiss them and hold them open for my
Master. You can't know, yet, how much my Master loves your
beautiful legs or how much he wants to fuck you, but I know him
well, Cindy, and I know how excited you make him. I want to show
you to him and watch him get hard from wanting you. And I want to
show you how much I need and want to be between your legs, how
hungry I am to put my mouth on you and taste you and feel you come
against my face." She turned to look at me. "Master, may I kiss
the girl?", she asked, smiling softly.
"Yes, little whore," I replied, quickly, "kiss her all you
want, and make her come for me."
"Did you hear that, Cindy?", Maria said to her, happily, as
she turned to face her once more. "I can kiss you and make you
come. I'm so happy, Cindy. Please kiss me?"
Cindy was actually shaking with desire. She laid her arms on
my girl's shoulders and bent to kiss her, and I watched eagerly as
their lips met for the first time. Maria slid her arms around
the taller girl's waist, hugging her tightly as they kissed and
rising on her toes to meet her embrace. They kissed hesitantly at
first, Cindy still nervous and a bit awkward. But the kissing
continued, and as it did I could see Cindy relaxing, Maria's
tongue in her mouth soothing her and making everything alright. It
was deep, loving kissing, and I watched as they played at it too,
opening their mouths to let just their tongues dance, lipsticked
lips held open as if waiting to be fucked, pink tongues reaching
out to meet each other, licking, sucking, saliva moving from one
girl to the other, and between the legs the business of vaginal
secretion thriving.
Maria finally broke the kiss, gasping for breath, and laid
her head on Cindy's chest, hugging her tightly. She looked at me
with her arms still around Cindy. "I love this girl, Master. Oh,
I love her so much!" She hugged her again, hard, and then slipped
from her embrace and led her over to me.
"Master wants to see you naked, Cindy," Maria said to her,
as she guided her to a standing position right in front of my
chair. "But I know what he wants to see first, and we don't have
to strip you to show him that. He wants to see your legs, and I
know you don't mind showing him. You have shown your pretty legs
constantly since we first met you. You are like me, you were made
to show your legs off and to turn men on with them."
Maria knelt in the floor beside Cindy and began pushing her
skirt up, not stopping until it was gathered around her waist.
Cindy's eyes were locked on mine, eager to see my reaction to her
legs, wanting and needing my approval of them. I knew that,
because I know leg sluts. I'm married to one.
"Ooooh, look at her pretty panties, Master!", Maria said,
with genuine excitement, reaching to touch the lacey front of the
pretty white v-kini's that just barely hid the girl's sex from me.
Cindy momentarily took her eyes off me and looked at Maria's
hand touching her. Then she looked at me again, her face flushed
with excitement and embarassment.
"Master," Maria said, beginning to softly caress Cindy's
left ankle with her hand, "I've never brought you legs this pretty
before, I know. Aren't they wonderful?" She moved her hand up
Cindy's calf, watching it, and then turning back to me before I
could reply. "Her skin is so soft, Master. She's so young and
precious. See how firm and full her calves are?" Her hand moved
to the girl's thighs. "And these thighs...oh, Master...I want to
kiss them so much! Oh, Master! Can't Master Dan and Cindy live
with us, so that I can kiss these legs every day? Please,
Master?" It was a preposterous suggestion, and she laughed at
herself with me. "I know, Master, but I do wish it, I really do!"
Putting her hands on the outsides of Cindy's thighs, Maria
urged her to turn in front of me, slowly, so that I could see her
legs close-up, from every angle. I glanced at Dan, and saw him
rubbing his cock through his pants. He liked having his girl
shown off in this manner. It was obvious.
I stopped Maria when she had the tall blonde facing away
from me. As wonderful as her legs were from the front, they were
just as incredible from the back, and she had a fabulous ass, the
type that one doesn't expect to find on a white girl...the kind of
uplifted, firm, pooched out asses that normally only black women
have. Maria knew exactly what I was thinking.
"I will Master. I promise," she said, winking at me. Her
meaning was lost on Cindy and Dan, I'm sure, but not on me. She
knew I wanted to see her eat this girl's ass, and she wanted it as
much as I did.
When Cindy had finally turned full circle, Maria stood
again, and leaving the girl's skirt bunched around her waist, so
that I could see her legs as much as I wished, she began
unbuttoning the buttons of her white blouse.
Maria dearly loves undressing women for me. She loves to
undress herself, and she knows how excited it makes her to be
watched doing it, so she knows what the other girl is feeling.
More than that, though, Maria enjoys those first glimpses of the
other woman's lingerie, she loves seeing more and more skin
exposed to her, and she loves those intensely exciting moments
when the bra comes off and the nipples are seen for the first
time, when the panties are lowered and the pubic hair and cunt
lips are exposed to her, her face only inches away.
Standing behind Cindy, Maria peeled her white blouse off of
her, and laid it gently on the bed. Cindy wore a lacey white bra
that supported her breasts and pushed them in and up, creating
more cleavage, but it was clear that she was a natural B cup, or
perhaps a C, as the cups were fully packed with tit. The bra
looked so good on her that I almost didn't want it taken off, but
there were nipples to see and suck, and I didn't want to miss
that.
Before baring the girl's pretty tits, my girl unzipped her
skirt and let it fall around her feet. Clad only in the lacey
white panties and bra, Cindy was a vision, with a flat stomach and
narrow waist that flowed into hips only slightly less broad than
those of my Cuban whore. My cock was hard, and I wanted to throw
the girl down and fuck her right there. She stepped out of the
panties, the arcing of her legs only adding to their beauty, and
Maria stood beside her, touching her bare stomach with one hand,
and playing with her ass with the other. I knew she wanted to put
her hand inside the panties and test the girl for wetness, and I
knew it was with great restraint that she did not.
"Master," Maria said to me, her eyes beginning to glaze
over with lust, "may I sniff the girl before I make her naked for
you? Please, Master?"
Cindy looked at me as if she wasn't sure she believed what
she was hearing. I suppose she had never heard a slave beg to
smell another girl's cunt before. I smiled, thinking that if she
was around my girl very much she would hear it often.
"Yes, sniff her, little fuck, and tell Master how she
smells," I said, placing my hand on my cock and rubbing it through
my slacks. Few things turn me on more than my girl's love for
pussy.
Maria kissed me, quickly, before kneeling in front of the
tall blonde. Placing her hands on the girl's hips, right where
her panties circled them, she pressed her nose to the lace crotch
of the white panties. I could hear her breathing in and then the
holding of her breath, and then more sniffing, flooding her senses
with the smell of under-thirty girl pussy. Cindy looked down at
her, her hands rising as if wondering where they should be and
wanting to pull her head tightly against her. She looked over her
shoulder at her Master, and then at me, and then back at my
brunette slave who was still sniffing her crotch hungrily.
I was envious, and wanted to smell the girl too. As if
reading my mind, Maria finally pulled her face away from the
pretty girl's pussy and turned to me, still holding her by her
hips.
"Oh, Master! This is such a sweet smelling pussy! You just
have to smell it! Don't you want to? Don't you want to sniff her,
Master?"
I swallowed hard and nodded. "Yes...yes, I do want a sniff.
Bring her closer."
Maria stood and moved behind Cindy and pushed her gently to
me until she was standing with her feet between mine. As much as
I wanted to smell the girl's cunt, I couldn't resist touching
those legs, and I caressed them from ankle to top of thigh
leisurely while looking at them closely. I heard Maria chuckle
softly and knowingly, and even though it needn't have, it
embarassed me. I have more than a passion for beautiful legs, it's
an obsession, and I suppose we're all embarassed by our
obsessions. I looked up at Cindy and she was grinning at me, just
as aware as my own slave now of the power she could have with me
with those legs. Damnit!
Somehow less embarassed by wanting to smell the lingering
aroma of piss and cunt juice between the girl's legs than by my
feverish hunger to make love to the legs themselves, I put my
hands on her hips and pressed my nose to the lacey crotch of her
panties and sniffed hard, just as my whore had done before me.
My girl has brought me a lot of pussy to sniff. She likes to
do it, knows I expect and demand it of her, and she is very good
at it. So I am beginning to be something of an expert on the
aromas offered by the female crotch. Certainly I hope to become
more and more expert as time goes by, but suffice it to say that I
now have more experience than I had ever hoped to have, and more
than the average person. It is with that background of experience
that I say to you now that I have never smelled a pussy that
smelled quite like this one.
"Did you perfume this cunt?", I asked Cindy, looking up at
her. "Is this perfume, or a douche that I am smelling?"
The question embarassed her, but it was not the first time
she had heard it.
"Why do people always ask that?", she said, somewhat peeved.
I thought that a yes or no would follow, but I suppose the
suggestion offended her. Maria looked at me and smiled.
"I thought so at first too, Master. But take another sniff.
If it's perfume or a douche, it's not one that I've ever smelled
before. It's her pussy, Master."
I gave my slave that "over the glasses look", even though I
don't wear glasses, and pressed my nose to Cindy's crotch again,
inhalling the aroma once more. It was true. Almost hidden by a
sweetness reminiscient of roses, but unidentifiable from past
experiences, there was the musky richness of cunt that one
expects. It was not covered by some other scent, but mixed with
it, a blending of secretions by a master blender whose experience
reaches all the way back to Eve. Like a wine taster I graded the
aroma with my senses, judging it to be the perfect mixture of pure
sex and sensory exciting mystery fragrances. If any cunt had ever
smelled good enough to eat, this was it.
I must interrupt this narrative to say that my above
enthusiasm for the smell of Cindy's cunt is no reflection on the
aroma of my Maria's. As some of you who are reading this
already know, and as many more of you will discover, my slave has
a wonderfully fresh and appealing smell. It lacks nothing in
beauty to that of the blonde girl's, but is simply more lusty than
sweet, a facet which enflames one's desire in an equal, albeit
different manner.
To continue with this pleasant tale, I reluctantly ended my
olfactory examination of Master Dan's girl, sitting back in my
chair to allow my slave to make her naked for me. I could feel
prespiration forming on my forehead, even though the room was cool
enough that small goosebumps laced the blonde's inner thighs. How
I would resist jacking off before my girl had eaten her fill of
this cunt was unknown to me, but I was determined to try. My cum
should, and would, be put into the blonde, not spilled onto my
belly.
Maria unclasped Cindy's bra and removed it, skipping the
drama of her own show. Her own passion had grown as well, and I
think she was even more eager to get between this girl's legs than
I was. Pausing for only a moment to caress her tits and tweak the
pink little nipples, and foregoing what I know must have been a
great desire to suckle them, Maria slid the panties down over
those rich hips and to her feet, affording me another chance to
see Cindy flex and bend those marvelous legs as she stepped out of
them.
Had I not been only inches away from the pubis which was now
so lewdly exposed to me, I might have considered it to have been
shaven. The light blonde hair which puddled in a V above the
girl's fuck hole was so sparse and thin that it almost was
invisible. Though it had a slight yellow tint to match the hair on
her head, it reminded one of angel hair in texture and thickness,
and forced visions of illegal youthfulness into unwilling minds,
in spite of their best intentions. My cock jerked. The pace of
this incredible experience had to pick up, or else I would stain
my pants before ever getting my cock out into the air.
"Put this slut on the bed and make her cum before I do it
myself," I said to Maria, almost angrily. Knowing me well, my
slave knew the source of my discomfort, and unlike Cindy, who
seemed to think it showed some kind of displeasure with her,
Maria smiled and quickly guided Cindy to the unoccupied bed,
laying her on her back in the center of it.
Continued in Chapter Four....
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