Chapter 18: The Dinner
I walked over to Rachel's house and knocked on the front door. The door opened and Rachel greeted me, gloriously naked. She pulled me into her arms and said, "Welcome home, dear."
After she kissed me soundly, I took a step back and looked at her. She had something up her sleeve - well, she would have if she were wearing anything with a sleeve.
"Welcome home, dear?" I asked.
"Well, it appears that you are in this household, so this is your home now," she told me. "It seems pretty silly for you to knock on your own door. From now on, you should just walk in."
I shook my head and followed her into the kitchen, where my heart stopped. Jess was setting the table, and when I walked in she was leaned over putting down a plate. Given the fact that she was entirely naked, her breasts were hanging down in a most delightful way.
We had verbally sparred earlier, and I felt that it might lead to something, but this was amazing! Rachel went over to help her mother, and, I think, give me a side-by-side comparison. Jess was an older version of Rachel, and if genetics followed, then some guy was going to be amazingly lucky growing old with Rachel.
Jess was in her late thirties, but her body looked like late twenties. Her tits didn't stand nearly as firmly as Rachel's, but they didn't sag much either. Her body was pretty toned, too, and when she saw me examining her closely, she slowly turned to give me the full picture. I didn't think that touching her was going to happen, but I would be thinking of her when I took Rachel later!
A short time later we sat down to eat. After we took our initial servings I said, "I'm sort of surprised to find you like this."
"Why?" Jess asked. "You said that you didn't want women in your household wearing clothes. I'd like to think that I qualify as a woman, and I am in your household, so here I am." She gestured down her body as she said that, and she was right: she certainly qualified as a woman.
"Remember what I said," she continued. "As Rachel's master, you have full access to the house and anything in it. No need to knock or ask any more."
"Full access?" I asked.
"With some restrictions," she said with a smile.
"Ahhhh, now we're getting somewhere," I said, ready to negotiate. "Lay out the restrictions for me."
She looked at me carefully and said, "Complete obedience, but nothing sexual."
"That's not acceptable," I said. "You are sitting in front of me naked, making me hard. That is sexual. You're going to have to define your terms better than that."
She considered that for a moment, then said, "Complete obedience, but I have the right of refusal on anything sexual."
"Between me and you only," I said.
She nodded.
"What is refusal?" I asked.
"What do you mean?" she replied.
"Does no mean no, or does no mean maybe?" I asked.
She thought about it and then said, "No means no, at least for then."
"So I have the right to try and turn a no into a yes?" I asked.
She nodded.
I smiled and repeated, "Complete obedience, you can refuse anything sexual, but I can convince you otherwise."
She nodded.
"Those are the limits of the rules?" I asked.
She nodded.
"And do you refuse me everything sexual?" I asked
She nodded. I smiled.
"Ooooo, you are so fucked," Rachel laughed.
"What do you mean?" Jess asked her daughter.
"You set up the rules, and Jeff accepted them," she said. "I told you about Jeff and rules. He is going to find every flexible area, every loophole, and you are going to be so fucked!"
"Rachel," I said quietly, looking at Jess.
"Yes, Jeff?" she asked.
"Clear off the table," I told her.
She got up without question and went to clear of the table. Jess started to get up to help and I said, "No Jess. You sit there. Put your hands on the table in front of you and don't move."
I waited until Rachel was done cleaning off the table. Then I stood up and pulled her over to me and pushed her face down on the table. The table was not wide, and Jess was sitting right across from me, so Rachel's head reached almost to Jess's hands, which were on the table in front of me.
I stood behind Rachel and pushed my pants down. Jess' eyes got wide when she got a look at my cock, which gave me a warm and fuzzy feeling. I know my cock is bigger than most of the kids around, but seeing Jess react was special.
I stepped up to Rachel and eased my cock into her. I never took my eyes off of Jess as I slowly fucked Rachel. I saw Rachel grab Jess' forearms and hold them.
"Rachel," I said. "How does it feel to have someone's cock going in and out of you when he is not even fucking you?"
"You are fucking me," she panted.
"No, I'm not," I said. "You're just a convenient hole."
"Oh my God!" she cried. "You're fucking my mother! I'm not even important to you! I'm just a receptacle for you. Oh, what kind of slut am I to enjoy being fucked knowing that you don't even care about me! You're just using me to get to my mother!"
Rachel kept babbling like that, working herself higher and higher, and incidentally, working me and Jess up as well. But it was Jess I was looking at. Rachel was digging her fingernails into Jess' arms, and Jess was breathing harder and harder. I could tell that Rachel was close, and Jess seemed pretty close too.
Soon Rachel screamed, "Your slut is cumming!" and dug her nails even deeper into Jess. Jess looked at me with wide eyes as I leaned forward and slapped her hard across the face. Her head rocked back and her eyes closed as she moaned. I couldn't take it any more, so I pulled out and shot my load across Rachel's back.
We all stayed frozen where we were for a few minutes as we got our breath back. Jess touched her reddening face where I slapped her. "That was sexual," she said.
"No, that was punishment," I told her. "That was for teasing me. I have the right to punish you."
With that I pulled up my pants and zipped up. "Good night ladies," I said as I walked to the door. As I was walking out I heard Rachel whisper to her mother, "You are soooooooo fucked!"
It was going to be a good year.