Chapter Twenty: Cheryl's Big Night
I was very excited about Friday night. I had set up as much as I could in advance, and I hope that it did not freak out the Harrisons too much. I rushed home from school, and discovered my parents were already gone. I pushed Girl immediately into service. I had spent half of the night before discussing with her in detail what her role would be.
I finished all preparations by 6:00, and there was still another hour before my ladies would arrive. I paced for a while, and actually considered using Girl to relieve my tension, but decided that would be unfair to Cheryl. Finally, I just took a long shower and dressed.
I looked out the window and saw that Cheryl and Karen were sitting at the curb in Cheryl's car. At precisely 7:00, the doorbell rang. Girl went to answer the door, much to the ladies surprise. She was wearing a maid outfit, of course, but it was more risqué than the previous evenings. She curtsied to the ladies, saying, "Mistress Cheryl, Mistress Karen, welcome. The Master has asked that you follow me."
Girl twirled away, leaving them wondering if she was wearing any panties; following her upstairs removed any doubt. Karen and Cheryl gave each other a look, wondering what was going on.
Girl led them to a closed door and said, "Mistress Cheryl, the Master has left you clothing on the bed. He has instructed me to inform you that you are to wear only what is on the bed. You may use the bathroom to freshen up if you choose to. Someone will be in to retrieve you in approximately 20 minutes."
After Cheryl had entered the room, Girl led Karen to another room and opened the door for her. "There is clothing on the bed for you. The Master has instructed me to inform you that you are to wear those clothes only. The Master will be here in 10 minutes to explain your role in this evening's activity."
Girl then came to me to inform me that everything was ready. I took a deep breath, then I headed down to Karen's room. I entered without knocking, drawing a little shriek of surprise from Karen. She was dressed in the exact outfit that Girl had on.
"What is going on?" she asked.
"You know what is going on," I told her with a smile.
"In general, yes, but why I am in this outfit. And what is the deal with the maid?" she asked.
"Girl is going to be assisting in tonight's festivities," I explained. "As for why you are wearing what you are wearing, tonight is Cheri's night. Your job, as you know, is to prepare her for me. Therefore, tonight you will be her personal maid. Girl will be mine. Girl will tell you what to do and help you in some things. Your sole responsibility is to ensure that Cheri is ready for me, and that she is happy."
"Do you mean that Girl knows what you are going to do tonight?" she asked.
"Girl will assist in what we are going to do tonight," I told her. She looked surprised, but I just continued with her instructions. "You will wait here for another five minutes, while I go downstairs. Then, you will go into the room where Cheri is and say, 'Mistress Cheri, your presence is requested downstairs.' When you say that, you are to curtsy. Do you know how to curtsy?"
"I think so," she said, and she showed me.
"Almost," I said. "A little deeper, lift the skirt slightly higher and lean forward more." I had her practice until I felt that it was right, then I led her in front of a mirror to show her how she looked. When she performed the maneuver, her face turned red as she realized that both her nipples and the lips of her pussy were visible.
"After you bring her downstairs, you are to lead her to the dining room. Then, you are to spend the rest of the meal helping Girl serve and following her directions. When you are not otherwise occupied, you are to stand to the side and behind Cheri's chair, ready to serve her as necessary. Tonight, you are to obey everyone's instructions. Mine, Girl's and your mother's, in that order. Do you understand?"
"Yes," she said.
"Yes, sir," I told her.
"Yes, sir, I understand," she said, curtsying deeply.
"Excellent. I'll see you downstairs."
I proceeded downstairs, where Girl was waiting. She curtsied deeply as well, saying, "Everything is ready, sir."
"Excellent," I replied. We went into the dining room and she held the chair for me to sit down and wait.
Shortly, the door to the dining room opened, and Karen walked in, gesturing for Cheri to follow her. I looked Cheri up and down. Her blond hair was just starting to grow in the back, but was still quite short. She was wearing a white sheath, exposing just a little of her cleavage, but cut so tightly that she could not possibly have worn underwear. I was quite nervous about whether the dress I had selected would fit, but I was pleased to see that it had. Tight around her neck was a single black band with a white cameo in front. I couldn't see it from where I was, but I knew it was of a kneeling slave girl.
I got up as the women entered the room, and I walked over and took Cheri's hands, kissing her on the cheek. "You look absolutely lovely tonight," I said. "How do you feel?"
"Nervous. Excited. I don't know," she said.
"Come," I said, gesturing to her chair. I held it out for her, and she sat down. Girl held out my chair and then poured us each a drink. She then gestured for Karen to follow her into the kitchen.
When they were gone, she asked, "What is going on?"
"That question seems to be asked a lot tonight," I said. "What do you want to know?"
"What is with the maid and Karen?" she asked.
"The maid's name is Girl, and she will be with us all evening. I think that you already know Karen."
"What do you mean she will be with us all night?" Cheri asked.
"Remember when I told you that I knew other submissives? Well Girl is another one. She is a slave, and she belongs to my parents," I said.
"Really?" she asked, seemingly torn between excitement and confusion.
"Really," I told her. "Girl has been with us since I was a baby. She is a complete slave."
"And she is going to be here all night?" she asked nervously.
"She will be participating," I said. "She is going to teach Karen how to prepare you. And she will teach you how to help Karen as well."
The maids came back with the appetizer, and Cheri fell silent. After they served us, they took positions at the side of our chair.
Cheri kept looking at Girl, and finally her curiosity overcame her trepidation. "Girl?" she said.
"Yes, mistress?" Girl replied.
"Are you really a slave?" she asked.
Karen gasped, but Girl said, "Yes, mistress."
"Are you happy?" she asked.
"Constantly, mistress," she said with an encouraging smile.
"Are you well treated?" Cheri asked.
"Of course not, mistress," Girl replied. Seeing Cheri's confused look, she explained, "I am treated as my owners see fit. Well or not, it makes no difference."
"What are you trying to ask?" I inquired of Cheri.
"I want to understand what it is to be a slave," she said in a quiet voice.
"Girl might not be the optimal role model," I said. "My father explained it to me very early. There is not a single type of master or a single type of slave. It is a spectrum. Some people are very dominant. Some are very submissive. Most fall in the middle. Helen, for instance, appears to be a tad on the dominant side." Cheri and Karen smiled at that. "My mother is definitely submissive, but only part way down the spectrum. Girl is very far down the spectrum. She is so submissive that she would hurt herself to obey a command. I think that if you want to get more insight, you'd be better off talking to my mother, or perhaps another woman I could introduce you to. Girl can teach you much, but you have to temper her attitudes."
Cheri looked a little skeptical, so I thought that a demonstration would be in order. "Girl, hold your breath," I instructed. I heard an intake of air behind me. "The problem with listening to everything that Girl says is that she is completely devoted. She cannot or will not comprehend that her opinion, or even her well-being, makes a difference to the commands that she is given. When ordered to do something, she will attempt to carry it out, regardless of the consequences to her. I don't think that you would, or should, go to such extremes.
"My mother, on the other hand, has a carefully defined set of limits with my father. He will push her, but only to her limits. She will not put up with more. Sometimes, they will agree to push things, but it is a mutual agreement. I think, knowing you as I do, that you will definitely want to set limits."
I turned to look at Girl, who was definitely starting to turn red. She was untying the strings of the apron around her waist, so I quickly said, "Use only your own control."
I then turned back to a shocked Cheri and said, "If I had not told her that, she might have tied something around her neck to keep her from breathing, even past the point of unconsciousness. I don't want to hurt her, so I won't let her do that. On her side, she trusts me not to allow her to be hurt. If she were to trust the wrong person, she could be seriously hurt or even killed."
Karen and Cheri were looking behind me in fascination when I heard an explosive expulsion of air, followed by ragged breathing. Girl dropped to her knees and put her head down. "I'm sorry that I failed you, sir! Please punish me!"
I looked at Karen and said, "In the room that you changed in is a dresser. In the top drawer are a number of items. Bring me the whip with the dozen or so strips." She looked at me in surprise, so I reinforced my command, saying, "Now!"
She scampered away, and Cheri looked at me in shock. Karen was back quickly, holding the whip. I took it from her and said to them, "Girl did very well. She does not deserve punishment. But I know Girl, and in her mind, she has failed me. She released the breath before she lost consciousness or I allowed her to breathe. Therefore, she has failed me, and she will be emotionally distraught until she feels she is appropriately punished. It is my responsibility to make her feel better."
I turned to Girl and said, "Girl, punishment position." She stood and bent over the table, raising her skirt.
I stepped behind her and quickly brought the whip down ten times. When I was done, she stood up and said, "Thank you, sir. I'll try harder next time."
She took her position behind me again, as if nothing had happened. I laid the whip next to my plate on the table and turned back to Cheri and Karen. "So when you listen to what Girl advises you, temper it with common sense, OK?"
They both nodded, Karen looking a bit shell-shocked. I finished the appetizer and the maids took away our plates, bringing our soup.
"You look lovely," I told Cheri.
"Thank you," Cheri said. "I love the dress."
"I got it with you in mind," I told her. "Tell me how you are feeling now."
"Scared," she said.
"Good," I told her. "You should be scared submitting to someone. Is that the only emotion that you have?"
"The strongest one," she said.
"Karen, please check to see if Cheri is wet," I instructed. She looked at me in surprise, but then she leaned over, showing me her breasts in the process, and ran her finger up between Cheri's lips. She held the finger up for me to see, and it glistened.
I held my hand out for her to put her hand in, and I pulled it to my mouth. I loved the way Cheri tasted.
"It appears that lust and excitement are pretty strong emotions as well," I said to Cheri. She blushed and nodded.
We ate our soups in silence. The maids cleared the dishes and brought out the main course. I dismissed the maids to go eat in the kitchen, while I talked to Cheri.
"Tell me about the conversation that you had with my parents," I demanded.
"It was weird," she said. "They called me in and your father said, 'We know that you have a relationship with our son. We want to talk to you about it. We will not interfere if we feel that it is appropriate.'
"I asked how they could possibly see a relationship between me and you as appropriate, and he said, 'From what I know so far, there is more of a chance that we will find it appropriate than not.'
"I was surprised by that, and even more so when your mother said, 'Tell me how Jake makes you feel.'
"I didn't know how to answer that. Your mother told me not to worry, just to say what I felt, so I told them. I said that you made me feel taken care of, that you made me feel protected, that you made me feel deserving.
"They asked me deserving of what, and I said love." She lowered her eyes and didn't speak for a while.
"Then your mother asked, 'Does he turn you on?' Your own mother wanted to know if her son turned me on!"
"What did you say?" I asked with a smile.
"I said, 'Yes, he turns me on more than any other person, regardless of age, has ever turned me on. And that is before he had sex with me.'" She blushed again.
"Then what did they say?" I asked.
"They asked me if I understood about being a submissive. They asked me about my history with men. I'm not sure why, but I was completely honest with them. Your mother made me feel really at ease. They asked me what I felt my future with you was. I told them that I didn't know, and unfortunately, I didn't care. I just wanted to be with you."
"Then what happened?" I asked, curiously.
"She asked about Karen. She asked how I felt about the fact that my lover would also be having sex with my virgin daughter. I told them that I couldn't think of anyone I'd rather see her lose her virginity to. She asked if I would be jealous, and I told her that I didn't know, that I hoped I wouldn't be, but only time would tell."
"Then?" I pressed.
"Your mother stood up and said, 'I hope things work out.' She kissed me and gave me her blessing. She said that I was free to come over this weekend, and that she hoped I enjoyed myself, and that I'd better obey you well."
She looked up at me, and tears were in her eyes. "She made me feel welcome."
"She knows what it feels like to be you," I told her. She nodded.
"I think that you will be coming over here to have many talks with her," I said. She nodded again.
We finished eating in silence, though Cheri kept glancing at me with a mischievous look in her eyes. Soon we were done, and the maids came to remove the plates. They returned shortly and Girl asked, "Where will you be having your dessert?"
"In my room," I said. "Please have Karen help you prepare it."
"Yes, sir," she said, and walked to the other side of Cheri. "Please come with us, Mistress Cheri," she said.
"Me?" Cheri asked.
"Of course, Mistress Cheri," Karen said with a smile and a pussy exposing curtsy. "Don't you realize that you are the dessert?"
Cheri looked at me with a smile, then she stood and followed the maids out.
Girl and Karen took Cheri up to the master bathroom. "Remove your clothes, please, Mistress Cheri," Girl instructed Cheri.
She did so, and Girl turned to Karen and said, "You too, Mistress Karen."
"Why?" Karen asked.
"First of all, because you will get messy otherwise," Girl explained. "Second, I believe that Master instructed you to obey my instructions."
"He did. I'm sorry."
Girl removed her clothes as well, and soon all three were naked.
"Now draw Mistress Cheri a bath," Girl instructed Karen.
While Karen was filling the tub, Girl was preparing her task.
"What is that?" Karen asked.
"It's an enema bag," Girl explained.
"An enema?" Karen asked. Cheri looked nervous.
"Master is going to be taking Mistress Cheri's ass tonight. You don't want him to get his cock dirty. So we will clean out Mistress Cheri." She turned to Cheri and said, "Bend over the edge of the tub."
As Cheri complied, Girl told Karen, "Make sure that you grease this very well. You don't want to hurt her." She showed Karen what to do, then put a blob of lube on Karen's finger. "Now make sure that she is lubed inside as well." Karen pushed her finger into Cheri's ass. Cheri moaned, then moaned again when Girl pushed the nozzle in. She opened the valve and the warm water started flowing in.
As Cheri filled, Girl instructed both of them. "If I were you, I would make sure that I was always clean. You never know when he will want to take your ass. In fact, I would make sure that not only was I clean, but that I was also always well lubed. That way, if he came over to fuck Mistress Karen, but he decides at the last minute that he wants to fuck Mistress Cheri's ass, there will be no extra preparation or delay."
When she felt that Cheri was full enough, she pulled the nozzle out and said, "Hold it in for a while. It is uncomfortable, but deliciously so."
Cheri soon said, "It's starting to hurt."
Girl asked, "Do you want to empty it, or wait a little longer?"
Cheri thought and then said, "Maybe I'll wait a little."
"How does it feel, Mom?" Karen asked.
"You'll find out," Girl said with a smile. Then she helped Cheri up and put her on the toilet.
"Are you going to go out?" Cheri asked.
"Of course not," Girl said.
Cheri looked extremely embarrassed as she unclenched. She released the liquid in a rush. Girl instructed Karen on cleaning Cheri, then had Cheri lean over the tub again for a repeat procedure. When they were all done, Girl instructed Cheri to relax in the tub. She sat on the edge behind Cheri and washed her hair, and instructed Karen to get in the tub and wash Cheri's body. When she was clean, Girl had her stand in the tub as they ran clean water over her.
The two maids took her to the makeup area and started preparing her. Soon, her hair was dried and coifed, and she had a light coating of makeup. When they were finished, Girl had her bend over the counter. "This is the most important part," she explained to Karen. "You want to make sure that she is completely ready."
She handed Karen a tube of lubricant and Karen applied it. She rubbed it around the edge of Cheri's hole, then slipped a finger in. "Use more lube," Girl instructed. "Put it on two fingers and make sure that she is well coated inside." Karen did as instructed, and soon Cheri's asshole was glistening.
"Does she need any lube on her pussy?" Girl asked.
Karen snorted as she wiped a different finger over Cheri's pussy. "She's drenched, the slut!"
Girl reached over and did the same to Karen, taking her by surprise. She held up a finger, glistening. "It appears as if she is not the only slut!"
Cheri stood up and moved right up to Girl. She looked her in the eyes as she ran her hand down Girl's body, dipping it between her legs. She brought her fingers up, also glistening. "It looks like we are all sluts here."
"Then all is right in the world," Girl said with a smile.
She took Cheri's hand and lightly kissed her on her lips. "It's time to get you out to your master," she whispered. Girl and Karen helped Cheri put on the white chemise and helped her step into the sheer white thong.
"Are you ready, Mistress Cheri?" Girl asked.
"Yes," Cheri breathed.
Girl and Karen quickly got into their maid outfits, then each took one of Cheri's arms and led her into my bedroom.
I was laying in bed, dressed only in black silk boxers, when the door opened and Cheri came into the room, Girl on her left, Karen on her right. She looked beautiful. They had been gone for a very long time, and the whole time I had been thinking about what was going on in the other room. Needless to say, my cock was straining my shorts.
I looked at Cheri, standing there in white. She took my breath away. I stood up and held my arms open to her. She moved into them and I kissed her deeply. I lost touch to everything in the world but her mouth on my lips, her tongue in my mouth and her body pressed to mine.
I couldn't stop my hands from roaming everywhere, over her ass, down her back, around to her magnificent tits. The whole time, her mouth was plastered to mine, and she was moaning. Finally, she pulled away and said, "Please, Jake, please! I've been waiting so long. Don't make me wait any longer. Please take me now. Please fuck my ass. Please, just take me!"
I stepped back and nodded to Girl. She and Karen stepped forward and pulled the chemise off of Cheri. I held up my hand to stop them as I took in her beauty. Finally, I let them continue, and they pulled the panties off. Girl whispered to Karen, and Karen took Cheri to the bed and positioned her on her hands and knees. Girl, meanwhile, came to me and dropped to her knees in front of me.
She reached up and pulled my underwear off, causing my cock to pop straight up. Then she moved her head and took my cock in her mouth. "Oh, she is sucking on his cock!" Karen told Cheri, who was not positioned to see. Cheri turned her head to see Girl swallowing my cock. Then I pulled her head off and she reached over and took some lube. She poured a huge dollop onto the palm of her hand, and started jacking it up and down my cock.
"She's lubing him up for you!" Karen said, oblivious to the fact that Cheri was watching as well.
I knelt behind Cheri, looking at her sexy ass and gleaming, engorged pussy. I started to kneel down to take a taste when Cheri begged, "Please, don't!"
I looked up in surprise, and she continued. "Of course, you can do what you want, but you've been telling me how you would be taking my ass. I've been anticipating it for so long. I've been waiting. I don't want anything to take away from it. I don't want you to know me any other way before you take my ass. Please can you grant my request?"
I shook my head, thinking of what I had created. I beckoned to Karen. She came over and I took her hand, put her index and middle fingers together, and poured a dollop of lube onto it. She knew what I wanted, and she went to Cheri and inserted her fingers into her already oily behind. Then she moved to the side as I knelt behind Cheri.
Girl went to Cheri's head and sat cross-legged just in front of her. She brought Cheri's head up to look at her and asked, "Are you ready to give yourself to your new master?"
Still looking at Girl, Cheri nodded. The question was a tad more extreme than I would have asked, so I asked it myself. "Are you ready for me to take you?"
"Yes," Cheri breathed.
"Do you want me to take you?" I asked her.
"God, yes, please," she begged.
I looked at Karen, who understood and took my slimy cock in her hand. Girl told Cheri, "Mistress Karen has Master's cock in her hand. She's rubbing it up and down, like she doesn't want to let it go. Now she's pulling it to you. Oh, do you feel that? That's your master's cock. Are you ready for it? Are you ready?"
I reached under Cheri to touch her clit as I pushed slowly into her ass. She had been taking the butt-plugs for a while, so it was not too much of a stretch, but lord was she tight! I pushed all the way in one slow stroke, not stopping until my stomach was against her ass.
She hissed the whole way in, and Girl said, "Isn't it so good? Aren't you so much happier now that you have him?" Cheri just nodded. "Ask him for what you want. You know you want it. Beg him."
"Please, Jake, please, please fuck my ass. Fuck me hard. Make me yours!"
I grabbed Karen's hand, the one that had not been in Cheri's ass, and put it on Cheri's clit. I needed both hands to grab her hips, then I started pumping at her. The sight of her before me, the feel of Karen's tit's on my arm, the sound of Cheri's moaning and Girl's whispered profanity made it a certainty that I was not going to last very long.
"I'm getting ready to cum in you. Are you ready?" I asked. Karen's hand started moving faster.
"He's going to put his essence in you," Girl said. "Are you ready for it? Are you ready to take your master's seed?"
"God, yes! Please cum in my ass. Take my ass! It's yours!" Cheri cried.
I reached my limit and slammed my cock deep into her. She cried out as Karen's hand pinched and rubbed her clit and Girl reached under her to squeeze her nipples. She screamed as she came, as she felt me cum, as she felt me grind into her. Her back remained arched long after my final squirt of cum filled her rectum, then she finally dropped her head into Girl's lap.
"You're his now," Girl whispered, over and over again as she stroked Cheri's hair. I would have to have a long talk with Girl. The things that she had said were quite a bit more extreme than I had talked to her about. But I guess a slave, even as compliant a slave as Girl, still has their own ideas of how things work.
I slowly pulled out of Cheri, and as I did, I realized that Karen was there with a few damp washcloths. When I pulled out, she wiped my cock off, getting all the grease off. She also wiped down the area surrounding Cheri's ass. I noticed that she didn't wipe off her asshole, and when I gave her a look, she said, "Girl told me not to wipe your cum off of her. She should feel it oozing out."
I shook my head again and collapsed on the side of Cheri. I pulled her over on to me and gave her a kiss. "Was it what you expected?" I asked.
"It was so much more," she said sounding content.
"Are you happy?" I asked.
"I couldn't be happier right now!" she said.
I smiled at that.
Girl got up and went to the bathroom, coming back with more washcloths, this time a soapy one. She wiped down my shrunken cock, then dried it off. "Just in case you need to use it again, soon," she said. Then she took Karen's hand and they left Cheri and me alone. The excitement of the evening had taken its toll, and soon we were both asleep.
In the morning I woke up to a lovely feeling. I had woken up to blowjobs before, but really, is it ever a bad thing to wake up to? I'd had deeper blowjobs and I'd had harder blowjobs. But I don't think I'd ever felt anything quite so intense. It felt as if her whole being was concentrated on my cock. It felt as if nothing existed but my cock and her mouth. I looked down at her. She wasn't paying attention to anything other than my cock. She was caressing it, loving it with her tongue.
I let the feelings flow over me. It was intense, almost an out of body experience. Soon, all too soon, I let the feelings wash through me, and I came. It felt like it started in my toes and rushed up my legs, slamming down my cock and into her mouth. I could feel her running her tongue all over, trying to get my cum on every spot. She held me in her mouth until I was through, then slowly pulled off, taking every drop of cum with her. I could see that she still had my cum in her mouth, that she was moving it all around. Finally, I could see her swallow.
She looked up at me, her head resting on my thigh. "I've wanted to do that for months and months. Sometimes, I would dream of it all day long. Thank you for allowing me to have your cum."
"I can assure you, it was my pleasure," I said with a smile.
"Would you like a shower or bath?" she asked.
"A shower would be lovely," I said.
We went to the bathroom together. She went to the toilet, lifted the lid and sat down, then unashamedly released her piss. She looked at me, smiling, as she finished and wiped herself. Then she stood up, raised the seat, and took hold of my cock, pointing at the bowl. I had to tell her to stop stroking it, or I would not be able to pee. Finally, I released my stream of urine as she moved it around the bowl.
When I was done, she surprised me by taking my cock into her mouth instead of shaking it off. She sucked it clean, then licked her lips as she looked at me. She made a shower and we both got in. For the first time, I really got acquainted with her body. I ran my hands over her breasts, hefting them, squeezing them, feeling them. They were marvelous. She rubbed her whole body on mine as I explored her, front and back. She knelt down and soaped up her tits, rubbing my cock between them. I turned her around, squeezing her ass. All in all, I was extremely pleased with her body.
By the time we were done in the shower, I was very clean, very waterlogged, and very hard. We got out and she dried us off, then pulled me back to the bedroom. "I have one more request," she said. "You've had my ass and my mouth, now please, can you take me in my pussy and cum deep inside me?"
She was looking at me with such longing. How can you say no when a beautiful woman is begging you to fuck her, to cum in her. I didn't. But this time, no amount of requests or cajoling was going to get me to rush my enjoyment of her. I started at her feet and kissed my way up. When I got to her pussy, I licked, I sucked, I tongue-fucked, I bit. I spent a long time savoring her, and the fact that I was able to make her cum twice just added to the pleasure. Finally, I started up her body, crawling between her legs.
It was at that point that I realized that Girl and Karen were standing on either side of the bed. As I passed Cheri's tits, taking time to nibble on them, Karen asked, "May I put it in?"
I said yes, and I felt her small hand grasp my hard cock. Cheri lifted her hips when she felt Karen place the tip of my cock at her opening. Then Karen pushed on my ass, and I was balls-deep into Cheri. Cheri gasped as she felt me, felt Karen's hand trapped between us. Karen pulled her hand out as I pulled back for my next stroke, and then all I could think about was the feeling that I was getting as I plowed into Cheri. I kissed her, and she slammed her tongue into my mouth. Then she ran her tongue all around my wet face, cleaning off her juices. I felt a hand between us, and looked up to see Girl squeezing Cheri's tits.
I had cum twice in the last twelve hours, the most recent time less than an hour before, so I was in no rush to cum. Cheri, on the other hand, seemed to be in quite a hurry. She came after the first dozen strokes, screaming my name. I continued pumping her until she reached a second orgasm, then I rolled over, pulling her on top of me. I came out of her as we rolled, and she frantically rushed to get me back in her. Then she started bouncing up and down on me. I felt a weight settle on my knees, and I could feel a hot, sticky cunt rubbing on my lower thighs, then I saw Girl's hand come around Cheri and start pinching her nipples. Girl started whispering into Cheri's ear; I couldn't tell what she was saying, but it was driving Cheri crazy. She as bouncing up and down, nearly dislodging me with each stroke.
I looked to the side and saw Karen standing there, looking at Cheri in awe. I pulled her arm, guiding her face to mine. I kissed her deeply, and she returned it. I whispered to her, "Do you like what you are seeing?"
She nodded.
"Do you want it for yourself?" I asked.
She nodded again.
"Tonight," I promised. Then I released her, and went back to concentrating on the wild woman riding me. I heard Girl say something to Karen, then Karen moved away. She went to Girl, who did something that I couldn't see. Then she pushed Cheri forward so that she was on her hands above me, but she also grabbed Cheri's short hair between her fingers and pulled her up, arching her back so that Cheri's tits were pointing right at me. I leaned forward to take a bite when I realized why Girl had done that, as I felt Girl's finger worm its way into Cheri's ass.
I bit down on her nipple as I felt Girl's finger against my cock through the thin wall, and it sent Cheri over the edge. The combined sensations did it for me as well, and I bellowed that I was cumming up her cunt. She screamed, "Yes!" then froze as I pumped spurt after spurt into her. Then she just collapsed on top of me.
We relaxed for a moment, my cock still buried in her, when Girl whispered in my ear, "Sir, if I've been a good slave, may I clean you and Mistress Cheri off with my mouth?"
She had been a little too over the top in some of the things that she had said to the women, but all in all, she had definitely been good. So I nodded to her. I hooked my legs around Cheri, and wrapped my arms around her back, pulling her up a little. First she groaned in pleasure as she felt the full body embrace. Then she groaned in displeasure as she felt me pull my cock out of her body. Finally, she gasped in surprise as she felt Girl's tongue start lapping at her sensitive pussy. She tried to pull away, but I held her tight.
"She's licking me!" she told me.
"I know. She was a good slave, so she is being rewarded," I told her.
Cheri thought about that, then relaxed into me, raising her head to kiss me as Girl delved deeper. I was pretty sure that she was quite clean, but Girl kept at it until Cheri had cum again. Then she moved down and took my messy cock into her mouth. It took her less time to clean me off, and I had her stop before she excited me again. I had plans for the evening, and I needed my strength.
I pushed Cheri off of me and looked around at the three women around my bed. Karen giggled as she saw my cock twitching, but what is a boy to do?
"Wenches, make me breakfast!" I demanded, and the three of them, laughing, went to comply.