Chapter 15
Saturday - Day 15
I woke up slowly, unable to figure out what was wrong. It took me a couple of seconds to realize the problem was that I was not getting a blowjob. A few weeks ago I'd have been happy getting a blowjob a couple of times a month. Now I was surprised if I woke up and I wasn't getting one. Go figure.
Becky and Jamie were still lying snuggled against me, their heads together on my chest, whispering to each other. They were talking about last night. I had clearly missed part of the conversation, but I started listening in without letting them know I was awake.
"So do you really think you will like this arrangement?" Becky was asking.
"I really think I will," Jamie said. "I'm not sure where we will put all my stuff, but I think we can fit enough in until we find another place."
"I still don't know what I will tell my family," said Becky. "I remember that I gave him a pair of Christine's panties, and he said for a man who doesn't allow his women to wear panties, he was building quite a collection. I suggested that he frame them and hang them down the hallway, and he asked what my mother would say when she came to visit.
"I laughed it off then, but what you said last night got me thinking about how I will break this to them. And when people realize that you've moved in with us... well let's just say we are going to have an interesting conversation with Jill!"
"That's a fact!" whispered Jamie. "That girl will not understand."
"Oh, I'm not so sure about that," Becky said. "I had lunch with her and she seemed to accept that I was happy as I was. I think it won't be toooo far a stretch to get her to understand you. When she does, though, I think we should invite her to dinner, put two places at the table, and you and I should serve dinner in little French maid outfits."
"I would definitely put him in Kevlar if we do that!" Jamie laughed. "She will go ballistic!"
They were quiet for a few minutes, and my dick started getting bigger, thinking of both of them in French maid costumes.
"Jamie, I need to ask you a question," Becky said.
"Sure, what?" Jamie asked.
"Did you really like drinking my piss last night?" Becky asked.
"Yes," answered Jamie. "I know it's weird and a bit of a kinky thing, but like I said, I had this boyfriend that was REALLY into it, and he always wanted me to piss on him and he wanted to piss on me. He had rubber sheets, and he loved giving me a ton of beer and then latching onto my pussy. He would lick me all night and suck down my piss whenever I had to go.
"He used to piss on me too, and I tried drinking it and found I didn't mind it. Eventually, I actually started to like it. It makes me really wet when I drink it."
"OK," said Becky in a small voice, "then I need to ask you a favor."
"Sure, what?" asked Jamie curiously.
"I don't like to drink piss," Becky explained, "which will make this request seem even more bizarre, but would it be OK with you if I am the only one that drinks his piss. I promise you can have as much of mine as you want. I will piss on you morning, noon and night. I don't care if he pisses all over you too. But let me be the one who drinks it."
"Why would you want that if you don't even like to do it?" Jamie asked.
"It will sound weird," Becky explained, "but it is to put me in my place. You know how sometimes I am very bossy."
"Sometimes? Hah! Do you mean like last night?" Jamie asked.
"Yes," said Becky, "exactly like that. Sometime I make it seem like I am in control. I get him to do things. Well I want something that he will do and enjoy which I don't like. Something that will only give me pleasure because it gives him pleasure. Something that he does just for his own pleasure. Do you understand?"
Jamie moved to kiss Becky. "I understand completely my sister slave. I would be happy to give you this. Of course, you owe me a favor now, and you can be sure I will take it out of your body."
"Any time!" said Becky, and they started kissing intensely.
For a few minutes I thought that they would completely forget about me as they got into themselves, but then they separated and lay back down on me.
"So what is the deal with you and Christine?" Jamie asked.
Becky sighed and said, "I don't know. I took a hard line with her and told her she could be my slave or my friend, and I guess she chose to be my friend. She didn't tell me that, but she has made no move to be my slave."
"Maybe she needs more time to think?" Jamie suggested. "Lord knows I needed all the time I took."
"How would you feel if she accepts?" Becky asked. "Before it was just me and him, and he was OK with it. Are you going to be OK with it?"
"Well, it will certainly be more crowded," Jamie said. "Where will she sleep, for goodness sake?"
"At the foot on the bed in a little doggy bed?" Becky said, with a giggle in her voice.
"Oooo, I'm glad I'm to be his slave and not yours," Jamie retorted.
They were quiet for a while then, and I felt someone start to play with my dick. "Did you ever manage to get him in your throat?" Jamie asked.
"Not yet," Becky said, "but I'm still trying."
"Mind if I give it a try?" asked Jamie.
"Go for it!" said Becky. "It's about time he got his lazy ass up and gave us both a good shag!"
Jamie laughed as she engulfed my cock in her mouth. She popped off for a second and said, "And how are we going to decide who gets to blow him each morning?"
"We'll figure it out," Jamie said. "Maybe the poor man will have to suffer through two blowjobs. Now get to work, you slut! And if he cums in your mouth, be sure to save some for me!"
I felt Jamie licking all around my cock, getting it very wet. As she slipped it back in her mouth Becky licked and kissed my ear. "I know you are awake sir. It's time for you to pleasure your slave girls."
"Ummm, I thought my slave girls were supposed to pleasure me," I responded.
"That would be true, sir," Becky countered, "except that I know very well you get as much pleasure giving as receiving."
"You've got me there!" I said. "Now lets see what I can do about pleasuring you! Sit on my face and go help Jamie."
"You know I haven't cleaned up yet this morning, sir," Becky told me.
"So you have a nasty, dirty little cunt?" I asked.
"Yes, sir," she said.
"It fits you then," I told her, "because you can BE such a dirty, nasty little cunt as well. Now climb up and let me clean out your beautiful pussy while you go and help the girl you picked out to pleasure your boyfriend suck my cock."
"Well, when you put it that way sir," she said, "I guess I am a dirty nasty cunt. And I am quite happy that you like me that way."
She climbed on and I licked her up and down. When I had her cunt clean but dripping, I pulled her down further so that I could spear my tongue into her asshole.
"Oh, Jamie," I heard her say, "The bad man has his tongue in my asshole and there is nothing I can do about it!"
"Oh yes there is," Jamie said. She stopped sucking my cock and straddled me, facing my feet. She hovered over me, and Becky positioned my cock at the entrance to her pussy. She dropped down, surrounding me with her warm wetness. To Becky she continued, "If he has his tongue in your ass, it's only fair that you put your tongue in mine!"
She leaned over my legs and started licking them, and then began moaning as Becky followed her instructions. Between my cock pistoning into her pussy and Becky's tongue rimming her ass, Jamie was soon exploding. After her first cum, she started moving slowly all the way up and down my cock.
I went back to sucking on Becky's pussy and clit while Becky began licking off as much of the juices as possible each time Jamie went on an upstroke.
"Here's what is going to happen now, ladies," I said.
"Yes, sir?" both of them said. Becky followed up and said, "And we are not ladies, we're sluts!"
"OK, my little sluts," I said. "In just a few minutes I am going to cum. Before I do, I want you to pull off of my cock, Jamie. Then I want Becky to jerk me till I cum on Jamie's pussy and ass. Then it will be your job, Becky to lick up all my spunk, but you may not swallow it. Instead, you will give it to Jamie to swallow. Do you think you can follow those instructions?"
"Yes, sir!" said Becky excitedly. "And do you think that you could fuck my ass with your fingers while you are eating me, sir?" Now there was a request I did not mind fulfilling. I continued to eat Becky and finger her ass, and I managed to get her off before I came, though not by much.
As Becky was coming down from her orgasm I pulled my head out from between her legs and said, "Pull off of me, Jamie!" She slowly pulled off and Becky grabbed me in her hand. She licked the head of my cock as she jerked me, and I cried, "Here I cum!" My balls must have been working overtime all night, because she pulled on my cock and I spurted all over Jamie's ass and pussy. I couldn't believe how much I came, but it made a very pretty picture.
Amazingly, Jamie came when my cum started hitting her ass. I knew this because I could see the lips of her pussy contracting, and she squirted an amazing amount of fluid. In fact, I wish I had a high-speed camera targeted on us, because I bet it would have shown our cum intermingling in the air. It was so hot it made me cum even harder.
When I was done, Becky bobbed her head down and slurped up my cock and cleaned it off. Then she went to work on Jamie's ass, licking up all my cum. Then she moved down, and though she was supposed to be licking my cum up, it she looked like she was trying to lick up all Jamie's juices as well. She was trying not to swallow as she licked, and my cum kept running out of her mouth back onto Jamie, which I found very hot.
When she was done, she pulled Jamie back up so that her head was resting on my chest. She then put her mouth over Jamie's mouth and I watched as she dripped my cum into Jamie's mouth. She then attacked Jamie with her tongue and lips, trying to get as much of my cum back as she could, now that she had completed the assignment.
Jamie flipped over and snuggled into my side, kissing my lips and cheek, and Becky did the same. "So, are we good at following your orders, sir?" Jamie asked.
"Excellent!" I declared. "I've got some more fantasies that you two are going to fulfill, but at the rate you're going, I'll run out very soon."
"Don't worry, sir," Becky said. "It'll take a long time for me to run out of ideas, and I just know that Jamie has some evil ideas for your body as well!"
"You know it!" Jamie agreed.
"OK, ready to obey my next order?" I asked them.
"Yes, sir!" they both replied.
I got off the bed and rummaged through our box. I pulled out the cuffs and asked Jamie to give me her arms. I put the cuffs on her wrists and attached Jamie to the headboard.
"I am going to get us all breakfast now," I told them. "Becky, your job is to lick every inch of Jamie's body. If you don't make her cum at least two times before I am done with breakfast you will have to walk around with the largest butt plug you have all day!"
"Mmmmm," Becky said, "Now I can't decide which I want more, to make Jamie cum twice or to get that delicious punishment!"
"Well keep in mind that if you have a butt plug in, you cannot get fucked up the ass," I told her.
"Two cums for Jamie it is!" Becky said. She lay down on top of Jamie, tit-to-tit and started kissing and licking her face. I went to the kitchen to make breakfast.
I took my time, and I heard Jamie cum more than twice. It was good to hear how Becky threw herself into her assignment. When I returned to the bedroom carrying the breakfast items I saw that Jamie was still tied down, breathing heavily. Becky had her head on Jamie's chest and was running a finger lightly through a little puddle of fluid that had gathered on Jamie's stomach.
"Sir, I know how much you love the taste of Jamie, so I saved as much of her cum for you as I could," Becky told me. I bent down and ran my tongue through the puddle, and it was almost as delicious as when it was fresh.
When I had cleaned her stomach with my tongue, I reached up and unclipped Jamie. "Breakfast is served," I told them.
"Can I go clean myself off?" Jamie asked. "I'm a sweaty mess."
Becky snorted, so I told her, "Becky, why don't you tell her what you think my answer will be."
"You're out of luck, Jamie," Becky said. "He likes to keep his sluts dirty for as long as he can. He will enjoy eating breakfast looking at your nasty body, covered in all sorts of fluids."
"OK, then," Jamie responded. "I don't mind being covered in your fluids."
I reached over and kissed Jamie, then I kissed Becky, and then I handed out the food. We sat on the bed and ate quietly while I watched my two naked slave girls. All right, they weren't actually my slaves yet, but I had no doubt about Becky, and Jamie certainly seemed to be leaning in that direction.
When I was done eating I leaned back on the bed and surveyed my surroundings. Life was certainly good. When both of my women were done eating I said, "Let's go people. We have lots to do today. You wenches clean up this breakfast and then come to the bathroom to get cleaned up."
I went to the bathroom and started the shower. Becky and Jamie came in and Becky sat down on the toilet and peed. She was reaching for the toilet paper when Jamie said, "Let me," and she bent over and pulled Becky forward on the toilet. She licked all around Becky's pussy and got every drop of piss she could find. Of course, other fluids quickly replaced them, but I dragged Jamie off Becky and got Becky into the shower.
Jamie took her turn on the toilet, and with me watching she stuck her hand right into her stream. She then lifted her hand to her mouth and licked the pee off, looking into my eyes the whole time. I began to realize that this one would most likely be as much a handful as Becky was.
I got into the shower and Jamie followed me in. Three in this shower was certainly tight. A larger shower would definitely be something to look for when searching for a new place.
I was sandwiched between my women and they began to wash me. I turned so that my front was to Jamie and I enjoyed their hands up and down my body. They were both bent over and washing my legs when I said, "Damn, now I remember what I forgot to do!" Jamie looked up at me questioningly just as I started pissing on her body. She got a big smile on her face as she grabbed my cock and started playing the stream onto her body, but I noticed that she kept her mouth tightly closed.
I cut off my stream (which was damn hard to do!) and turned around. I grabbed Becky by the hair as I started spraying her body with my piss. I then pulled her head by her hair until my cock was in her mouth, and I watched as she swallowed everything that I had left.
When I was done, she pulled her mouth off my cock and said, "That was so disgusting, sir. Thank you very much for treating me as you want!" I pulled her up and kissed her as Jamie wrapped her arms around both of us. I washed both of them and then we got out.
After the shower Becky informed me that she and Jamie needed to clean themselves out. As I am not really into enemas, I left, but not before instructing them on proper protocol. "Jamie, I want you to give Becky her enema, and Becky, you do the same for Jamie. You want to be sister slaves, you can help each other out with everything."
"Yes, sir! Thank you, sir!" Becky told me. Jamie just wrapped her arms around my neck and gave me a big kiss.
"I'm going to do some things on the computer, so when you are done, get dressed and we'll head over to Jamie's place," I instructed them.
I went out checked my e-mail and straightened out the kitchen. When they were all ready my two wenches came out. They were both dressed in the same clothes as last night. "What's up with the clothes?" I asked.
"Well Jamie doesn't have any other clothes over here yet, and I need to match her," Becky explained.
"You always need to match?" I asked them.
"Only in public, sir," Jamie told me. "Whenever we go out, we are going to be like decorative bookends. We want everyone to know that we both belong to you!" I could feel my ego growing again.
"I think you are missing one thing," I told them. I went to the bedroom and when I returned, I put the dog collar onto Becky.
"Thank you, sir," she whispered as I attached it to her neck. I took the nicer collar and put it on Jamie.
"I will tell you the same thing that I told Becky," I said to Jamie. "This is only a temporary collar. If you decide to become my slave, I will collar you for real."
I stepped back and looked at my two soon-to-be slaves. Jamie was in her blue sweater dress, with cuffs and a collar. Becky was in red, also with cuffs and a collar. I got hard just looking at them. I took their arms and we walked out the door.
Walking down the hallway we passed our neighbor, a slightly older, albeit nicely put together woman, named Peg. We smiled hello, and she smiled back, but muttered something under her breath. I could swear it was, "I don't know how they look so good on so little sleep." It made me realize that she probably heard everything that went on in our apartment. I was glad she hadn't called the cops and reported a murder in progress.
We walked over to Jamie's apartment and I loved the stares that we got from the people we passed. When we got into Jamie's place, she started looking around. "Are we really going to move soon, sir?" she asked me.
"I think that we should stay where we are until both trial periods are over, but then I think it only makes sense," I said. "Three of us living together will cramp our current place."
"Maybe four," Becky said.
"What?" I asked.
"Maybe four of us living together," Becky explained. "I haven't given up on Christine yet."
"OK, then," Jamie said, "I'm only going to bring over the things that I need, and I'll keep the rest of my stuff here until we find a place together." She shook herself a little and said, "I can't believe that I am talking about how I am going to be getting a new place with my best friend and our master!"
"I know," Becky agreed. "It is so weird and so fabulous." She went over and gave Jamie a hug and kiss. The kiss started to get intense, and I had to break them up.
"If you girls go at it all the time, we'll never get this finished!" I said. "And one other thing. If you will be keeping this place as long as we have our apartment, then the same rules apply here as do there."
Becky said, "Yes, sir!" and pulled her dress off, followed quickly by Jamie.
Jamie then went over to the windows to close the drapes, but I said, "Leave them open, I like the light."
"But sir," Jamie complained, "there are apartments right across the street. They can see in."
"Well maybe I like showing off my wenches!" I told her. "If you don't like the show you are putting on now, think about how you will feel when I drag a chair in front of the window and redden your ass while they are all watching."
"I'm sorry, sir," Jamie said contritely.
"That's OK," I said. "Now tell me what you are planning to take with you." Jamie made a small pile of items from the living room and kitchen, but most of the stuff would stay.
We then went into the bedroom, where Jamie and Becky started going through the clothes. "You can forget about bringing your underwear or pants," Becky told her.
"I guess that greatly reduces my wardrobe," Jamie said.
"But just think, now we have to go shopping!" Becky said excitedly.
Jamie pulled most of her clothes out and the two women went through them. Some Becky would not let her take, saying, "Not sexy enough." They also went through Jamie's intimate apparel. They didn't bother with any panties, except for a thong that I liked and pair of crotch-less panties I thought we might be able to use.
I also found a very sheer black mesh top. It was just long enough to cover her ass. I had her try it on, and you could see everything through it. "You can take this as something to wear in the house," I told Jamie.
"That only gives her one outfit for the house, and I have two," Becky said.
"On your first day you had none, so stop complaining!" I told her.
The two women quickly packed a few suitcases worth of clothes, shoes and toiletries and we stacked them by the door. In the end, it looked like we could fit it all into one cab.
"Is that everything?" I asked.
"Well, I may need to come back occasionally for some things, but yes, I think that is all I'll need," Jamie said.
"There is one more thing before we go," I told her. "You've said that you have liked me for a long time. Well I have to admit that I have had a recurring fantasy, one that I've even jerked off to a number of times. I imagined coming over to talk to you about something and ending up in bed with the beautiful Jamie.
"And now I can do it. Now I will do it. So I am going to take you into your bed and fuck the living daylights out of you. Becky, come here."
Becky came over to me and I clipped her hands together. Then I took the leash I had brought and attached it to her collar, and pulled her to the couch. I clipped the leash to a table near the couch and I told her, "You I want to sit right here. While I am in there with Jamie, I want you to be thinking about how your boyfriend is in the next room fucking the hell out of your best friend, while you are tied down like a dog out here."
I went over to Jamie and gave her the dress. "I want you to put this on," I told her as I took off her collar and cuffs. "This fantasy is not about me fucking my slave. This is about me fucking my girlfriend's best friend behind her back."
I leaned over the couch and kissed Becky's neck and whispered, "Don't forget, if you play with yourself all the neighbors will see!" She groaned as I took Jamie by the hand and went to the bedroom. I left the door open and I pushed Jamie against the wall and kissed her hard.
"I know this is wrong," I said loudly. "I know that you are my girlfriend's best friend. But you are so beautiful, so sexy. I've wanted you for so long." I kissed her hard again and her arms came up and wrapped around my neck.
"We can't," Jamie said, breaking her lips away from mine. "Becky is my best friend. I love her. I am soooo attracted to you. If you weren't dating my best friend I promise you, you could have me any way you wanted. But it wouldn't be right!"
"Becky is out of town today," I said, kissing her again. "This could be a one time thing. She doesn't have to know! She won't find out!"
"But it's not right!" Jamie cried, as she continued to kiss me. As we kissed quietly, I heard a wet squishy noise from the next room, accompanied by a quiet moan. I reached up and squeezed Jamie's nipple gently through her dress.
"Noooo!" Jamie moaned. "Don't do that. You don't understand! I lose control when someone does that." I pressed my advantage by slipping my hand into the top of her dress and pinching her nipple hard.
"OOOhhhhh!" Jamie screamed. "I'm going to hell for this, but I need to see your cock!" She dropped to her knees and pulled my pants down. "Oh, its even bigger than I imagined!" she said before she swallowed my cock. I let her continue for a few minutes, with my ego growing again. She seemed to be more excited then ever before.
Finally I pulled her up, removing her dress at the same time. I pushed her against the wall and kissed her again before stepping back and looking at her. "You are exactly as I pictured you! I've thought about you naked a lot!"
I pulled the rest of my clothes off and picked her up. She wrapped her legs around my waist, gluing her lips to mine as I carried her to the bed. I fell over the bed with her legs still attached around my waist, my cock slapping her ass. I pushed her back down and maneuvered my cock to her opening. I grabbed her tits, squeezed hard and said loudly, "If we continue, I'll be cheating on my girlfriend and you'll be betraying your best friend, all for a fabulous fuck. Shall we continue?"
"If she's really my best friend," Jamie panted, "she'll understand how much I need this fuck. Now fuck me!" she cried and she slammed her pussy over my cock. I was not gentle with her. I slammed into her over and over again, and she started cumming over and over again. If I'd had any hair on my cock, it would have been soaked.
I started getting closer and she yelled, "Please, don't cum in me. Cum on me. Cum on my face. Cum on my tits. Cum on my pussy. Cum everywhere on my body!" I pulled out and I painted her from chin to pussy with my cum, as I could see her cumming again.
"You know that I have to tell Becky about this," Jamie said.
"Yes, I know. I have to tell her too," I said.
"She's a lucky girl!" Jamie said, rubbing my cum into her skin.
After catching our breaths a little, we got up and went to check on Becky. We sat down on either side of Becky. "Oh god, that was so hot!" she said, grabbing my head and kissing me. I could smell her pussy on her hands.
She then turned to Jamie and kissed her, then licked some of my cum off her chest. She told Jamie, "I wish that I would have felt this way before, so I could have shared him with you!"
"Did the neighbors get a good show?" I asked.
"Oh man, I must have cum ten times! That wasn't a fantasy of mine, but I could tell it was really both of yours. I'm so glad that you could both live it out!"
I unclipped Becky and removed the leash. I made the girls get dressed without cleaning my and their cum off themselves and we took Jamie's bags and got a cab back to our apartment.
When we got to the apartment, both girls immediately stripped. "Becky, wear your white skirt, and Jamie, you wear the mesh shirt," I told them. Becky went to get the skirt and Jamie dug the shirt out of her bags. When they were clothed to my satisfaction, we went to the bedroom and started rearranging drawers and closet space. I gave up a lot of my space, and Becky pulled out a lot her clothes.
"Most of these I won't wear anymore," said Becky, pointing to the pile of pants and unflattering dresses. By the time she was done demolishing her wardrobe there was plenty of space for Jamie's stuff. As Becky and Jamie finished putting everything away, I went to the kitchen and got a bottle of champagne and three glasses.
I called the girls into the kitchen and gave them the glasses. "To our new roommate," I toasted and we all drank.
Jamie raised her glass and said, "To the two people I love, who took me in and made me part of their family. To you, sir; and to you, Becky. I will be the best damn slave you have ever seen, and I will make sure you don't regret inviting me into your life!" We drank to that as well.
Finally Becky raised her glass and said, "To you Jamie. You know I want this. You know I love you. I know I may have browbeaten you into this a little, but I know that you will love it. Thank you for agreeing to be my sister slave.
"And to you, sir. I know you will be the best master in the world. Here is to the moment that I kneel before you and become your property."
After that we sat around for a while discussing more of the logistics: who gets the bathroom when, where things go, who sleeps on which side. We decided to order a king size bed to accommodate all of us. Becky argued against it, saying she'd rather be squished together with all of us, but Jamie and I convinced her that some of the acrobatics that Becky kept insisting on would work better in a bigger bed.
I leaned back and looked at the two beauties in front of me laughing and looking so sexy in their little outfits, and it gave me a very warm feeling. After a few minutes, Jamie looked up at me and asked, "What is that look?"
"I'm feeling somewhat masterful," I told her. "Come with me, Jamie."
I took her to the living room and had her sit down on the couch. "Strip," I told her. She pulled off the shirt and sat back down. "Now make yourself cum," I instructed her.
"What?" she asked.
"Diddle yourself. Jill off. Play with your monkey. I want you to masturbate until you cum, and then I want you to keep doing it until I tell you to stop."
"Yes, sir," Jamie said, looking uncomfortable.
I leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Don't feel self-conscious. Think about it as pleasing me. Think about how good it makes me feel to see you running your hands all over yourself. How much it turns me on to see you cumming. How hard you are going to make me. How much I am going to want to fuck you."
As I was whispering to her, Jamie started breathing heavily and running her hands up and down her body. I kept whispering things like that to her as she started playing with herself for real. Then I stood up and started circling around her, running my fingers over her as well. I went behind the couch and brushed her temples with my fingers, slid them over her ears, then down and around her nipples.
I went back around the front of the couch and licked her knees as I ran my fingers over her calves. I went back around her and knelt behind her, whispering in her ear again as I cupped her breasts. "Do you like having me in control of you?"
"Oh, yes!" she said.
"Will you do whatever I want," I asked in the same whisper?
"Yes, I will do anything for you!" she said, getting closer and closer to her orgasm.
"Will you let me stand over you and spray cum over your body?" I asked.
"Yes!" she screamed, falling into her orgasm.
"And will you let me take pictures of you covered in cum?" I asked.
"Yeeeeessssss!" she screamed as she jammed three fingers up her cunt and locked up completely. She stayed rigid for about thirty seconds before she relaxed enough to drop her ass back onto the couch.
"Becky," I called from my position behind Jamie.
"Yes, sir?" Becky answered from her vantage point in the kitchen where she had been watching the whole thing.
"Jamie seems to have made a big mess on her legs and on her pussy and ass. Please come clean it up," I ordered.
"Yes, sir!" she said eagerly, and she practically ran to sit between Jamie's legs. She started licking Jamie's thighs and the cheeks of her ass before diving into her pussy.
As she started taking Jamie towards orgasm again, I said to Jamie, "I'm going to ask you a question, my little slave-to-be, and I want you to answer honestly, OK?"
"OK, sir," she panted at me.
"Are you a little cum slut?" I asked.
"What do you mean, sir?" she asked, surprised.
"You know very well what I mean, and I want you to answer me," I told her.
She bit her lip, moaned as Becky inserted another finger into her, and said, "Yes, sir, it's true. I am a cum slut!"
"What does that mean to you?" I asked her.
"It means that I love cum," she said. "I love it in my pussy, and now in my ass. I love it in my mouth. But most of all, I love it spattered all over my body. This morning when you came on my ass, I came when I felt your cum on me. Nothing would give me greater pleasure than to be receptacle for all of your cum, sir!"
"Did it embarrass you to say that?" I asked.
"A little, sir," she said.
"Well I want you to learn something from this," I told her. "Because you told me what you like, I will make every effort to fulfill your fantasies. I will cum on you whenever I can. And if there is anything else that you find that turns you on, I expect you to tell me that as well. Do you understand?"
"Yes, sir!" she said, rapidly approaching orgasm.
"Do you want to know something that turns me on?" I asked her.
"Oh, yes sir!" Jamie said. "Please tell me so that I can help fulfill your fantasies!"
"Well, it turns out I am somewhat of a voyeur," I told her. "I like to watch girls when they are not thinking about me watching them. Especially little slave sluts. And that is why there is a camera in this room, and has been for the last two weeks. It is right there, and anything that has happened in this room in that time I have caught on film. Including you getting yourself off for me." With that, I squeezed her breasts hard as Becky stuck a finger right up her ass. Jamie came hard, squirting Becky's face as much as I do when I am cumming.
As Jamie came down, Becky climbed up and straddled her lap. "You made such a mess," she told Jamie. "Now you have to clean it up." She kissed Jamie, and Jamie started licking off her face. From my vantage behind the couch, I grabbed Becky by the collar that she was still wearing and pulled her to me.
"I want to taste some too," I told her, and I started licking off her face as well. Meanwhile, her breasts were perfectly placed in front of Jamie's mouth, as Becky discovered when Jamie took a nipple into her mouth. I pulled Becky further up by the collar and I whispered in her ear, "I love having a collar on you, so I can control your every movement." Becky shuddered, and I said louder, "Jamie, be a doll and shove two of your finger's up this slut's cunt."
I pulled Becky even harder by the collar and kissed her deeply, fucking her mouth with my tongue, while Jamie obeyed my order and fucked Jamie's cunt with her fingers. I pulled Becky's ear back to my mouth and said, "Imagine this same scenario, only with Christine behind you, her tongue buried in your hot asshole." With a cry, Becky came.
I let Becky down and Jamie wrapped her arms around her. I came around the couch and sat next to Jamie and pulled Becky onto my lap, holding her as I would a baby. Jamie leaned her head on my shoulder and we just sat there for a long time, each of us contemplating our own thoughts.
Eventually I asked, "Who wants to go out to dinner?"
Becky groaned and said, "Of course I will if you want to sir, but can't we just order in?"
"OK, we'll order in," I told them, "but Jamie will answer the door and ask the delivery boy to put the food on the table while you lie here on the couch."
Jamie looked like she wasn't sure about that, but Becky said, "I would let myself be seen naked in Times Square on New Year's eve if I didn't have to get out of your arms."
I bent over and kissed her. "You are going to have to get up soon anyway, because I need to take a leak."
"Mmmmm," Becky moaned sleepily, "just let Jamie bend over and go in her mouth. She'd love it."
I looked at Jamie questioningly, and she said, "I thought you said you wanted to be the only one who swallows his piss?"
"I'll make an exception if you guys let me stay here feeling so loved for a little longer," Becky responded.
Jamie got a big smile on her face and looked at me shyly. I nodded and she got off the couch and between my legs. I had to lift Becky up higher so that Jamie could open my pants. I couldn't see her, but I felt her take my cock out and wrap her mouth around it. I had to think of other things so that my cock stayed flaccid enough to allow me to piss.
"Are you ready?" I asked.
Jamie just nodded (I assumed, from how it felt on my cock) and said "Mmm-hmmm."
Becky snuggled up close to my ear and whispered, "Do it. Piss in your slave's mouth and make her happy." I released the stream as slowly as I could, and I could feel Jamie's mouth swallowing around my cock. I continued pissing until I was done, and Jamie had gotten every drop.
After I was done, Jamie did not release my cock. She kept licking and sucking on it until I was hard. Becky, still snuggled in my arms, murmured, "The greedy slut is sucking you off isn't she?"
"Yes," I told her.
"You should give her a mouthful of cum. She deserves it," Becky said, kissing my ear. I agreed that she deserved it, but I thought she deserved more.
As I got close, I told Jamie, "You can't have my cum in your mouth." Jamie slowed down sucking me, ready to take my cock out of her mouth. "I want to see my cum all over your face," I told her. Jamie groaned around my cock and started slamming her face on my cock. When I got close I told her and she pulled her mouth off of me and started jerking my cock hard. Soon I was spraying her face and tits with my cum.
When I was done she cleaned my cock off with her mouth and tucked me back in my pants. Then she got back onto the couch sitting next to me. She looked so sexy with cum dripping from her face. "I don't want you to wipe your face until I tell you to, OK?" I told Jamie.
"Yes, sir!" she said happily.
"Go order 2 pizzas," I told her. She went and ordered them and then came back to the couch. I kissed her on her lips and said, "Put your shirt back on." She slipped it over her head, and it smeared some of the cum on her face and tits. I told her to get up, and stood up and laid the now sleeping Becky onto the couch. I put her feet facing the door, and I lifted her skirt up so that anyone could see her bare pussy.
When Becky was positioned, I went over to Jamie and artfully rubbed the cum onto her face so that it didn't look too much like a scene out of 'There's Something About Mary, ' but you could still tell that her face had been cum on. I kissed her again and gave her money for the food. You stay here and call me after the delivery guy has left. I went to the bedroom and lay down for a few minutes.
In about twenty minutes I heard the doorbell ring and Jamie move to get it. I could hear her leading someone through the apartment, and then I heard the front door close. Jamie came into the bedroom and she was completely red. "Sir, the pizza is here. And sir, is it OK if I make myself cum now?"
"Absolutely not," I told her. "That is my privilege." I then laid her on the bed and started licking her asshole while pinching her clit. In about ten seconds she was cumming, leaking fluids all over my face. I moved up her and kissed her deeply, mixing her cum on my face with my cum on hers.
We then got up and I went over and kissed Becky awake. "Mmmmm," she moaned, "you taste like Jamie."
"Delicious, isn't it?" I asked.
"Absolutely!" she said.
As we ate our food, Jamie said, "You missed the pizza delivery guy, Becky, but he certainly did not miss you!"
"I hope he enjoyed it," she said with a smile.
"Oh, he did!" Jamie said. "So did that neighbor we saw in the hall. She looked in and saw me in this outfit and Becky on the couch. She shook her head and went back to her apartment."
"Mmmmm, I wonder if we will have trouble with her?" I asked.
"I'll talk to her," said Becky. "We've always gotten along."
After dinner we went back to the living room to watch a little TV. I said, "I don't know about you guys, but it's been a long day for me, and I want to get in bed and snuggle with two beautiful women. Care to join me?"
"Yes, sir!" they both said, and we went to bed. I got undressed, climbed into bed between them, and pulled them onto me. I kissed each of them, and they kissed each other, and then we drifted off to sleep.