Sorority, Bk. 2, Ch.3B: An Unexpected Development
Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2015 10:01 pm
Bk. 2, Ch. 3, Part 1: An Unexpected Development
Elaine’s new calendar had me down for a shift the day after I arrived. I spent an eventful day filled with new classes and a trip to the campus bookstore to load my credit card. I joked about price-gougers with the people in line and lugged my heavy backpack across campus. I skimmed through the books, and looked forward to a quarter of hard science, psychology, English, and PE.
No new email for JNY Security. What do you expect?, I thought. Probably nothing got done between Christmas and New Year’s.
I arrived at the Sorority and got unlocked at the door. My cock, as usual, rejoiced in its release, pointing straight up as I headed Below Stairs. Off to the side, in one of the intimate furniture groups, Samantha and Elena huddled conspiratorially. I looked at them quizzically, suspecting Samantha of cooking up some devilment for me. A quick smile and nod from her and over I trotted, gently fondling my stiffie.
“Enjoy your Christmas holiday?” asked Sam.
“Yes, indeed. I spent as much of my time with my teacher Amanda as I could.”
“Well, I guess I’ll read about it and find out what happened.”
Elena put in, “We were just talking about you, Jenny.”
I nodded. “I kinda thought so.”
Samantha eyed me, one eyebrow raised. “Yes, we discussed Elena’s promise to you and Zoe — especially the timing.”
“So you now have two sexy promises.” Elaine’s eyes twinkled. “Samantha’s promise can’t be kept until mine is, unless you get lucky with someone else in the meantime. So the timing of my fulfillment is very important to you, isn’t it, Jenny?”
“Yes, it is, very important indeed. When I saw you two putting your heads together, I figured my good friend and recruiter Samantha was up to something. She loves to torment me.” I caught her eye.
Samantha grinned like the self-satisfied Cheshire cat. “All in good time, Jenny.”
Nothing to lose, I thought. “Elena, I hope you had a wonderful Christmas break. I offer my services to immediately replace or enhance any lack of or exuberance of sexual experience you may have enjoyed over Christmas. No time like the present, eh?”
Both women pealed with laughter. “Nice try, Jenny!”
“Too bad, Jenny, I miss the girls more than the boys,” grinned Elena. “I think Sam and I are going upstairs together.”
“What a good idea,” said Samantha, leaning over to kiss her friend. “Run along now, you little wanker. Get undressed, play with yourself Below Stairs, and maybe someone will have a use for you.”
Though that was about what I expected from the Sisters, I nevertheless felt let down. As usual, though, I put the best face on it. “Thank you for considering me, Sisters. I shall await your kind attention Below Stairs, always at the ready.” With a smile and a mock bow, I went Below Stairs.
The shift passed slowly. The Sisters busied themselves getting settled, and discussed with each other their vacation activities. Doris, somewhat to my surprise, selected me for an after-exercise rubdown and pussy lick. Dismissed, I returned Below Stairs to find Bethie wanking away. He, poor boy, had remained locked throughout the vacation. I didn’t volunteer to tell about the sex I’d enjoyed with Amanda, but he wormed it out of me. He said I was very fortunate.
I didn’t see Veronica or Marci the entire shift, somewhat to my surprise. At the end of the evening, Penelope took Bethie upstairs with her. A few moments later, Sophia poked her head in the room, and smiled at me, crooking her finger. Upstairs, she required me to give her a massage, including oral service to her round buttocks and the valley between before she rolled over for the oral grand finale.
Bethie and I were released shortly after 11 o’clock and walked across campus together.
As usual, the first day of classes involved administrivia, syllabi, and very little content. The most interesting event came in chemistry lab. We counted off by twos to get lab partners. I ended up with a girl named Shauna, a little shorter than me, brown hair and rather clunky glasses.
The grad student proctoring the lab tested us on a few elementary procedures. Shauna and I found it absurdly easy, especially compared to the other students, most of whom signed up for a remedial lab. The grad student complimented us. I told her, “We lucked out. We both know what were doing.”
“I paid a lot of attention and AP physics and chem in high school. I’ll major in one of the other.”
I told her I thought I’d go for electrical engineering before we took off for our next classes.
My week consisted of getting started with new classes, and another shift on a weeknight evening. Veronica took me upstairs in the evening, explaining that Marci was in the library.
In their bedroom, she sat in one of the chairs, crossing her legs, only partially covered by her short skirt. “Amanda’s account of your Christmas vacation was very interesting. You’ve become quite the cocksucker haven’t you?”
I blushed. “Yes, Veronica, I have to admit I enjoyed that big cock.” I continued plaintively, “but I don’t want the word to get out to the other guys; they’ll think I’m really gay.”
“Well, how would you describe yourself?”
I sighed and thought for a moment. “Well, I guess I’m a guy who loves women, loves to serve them sexually, and it doesn’t mind a good cock suck once in a while. Not attracted to men, I couldn’t start a relationship with a man or anything like that. I guess I finally accepted that cocks are fun, too.”
“But you like dressing like a girl, don’t you? Amanda and Marcy are both fully convinced that you do.”
“I have a lot of feelings about it. I gotta admit role-playing the maid at the Christmas party was fun, for me and everyone else. I tried to deny that I like the feeling of stockings on my legs held up by garters, but I do. I don’t want to do it all the time and I hope admitting this to you doesn’t make you force me to do it again and again. I like you and Marcy and respect you both a lot and I won’t repay your interest in me with dishonesty, but I really don’t want to be dressed up all the time.”
Veronica looked at me and gave an appreciative chuckle. “Thank you, Jenny, for your honesty. You took a risk and I won’t repay your courage with public embarrassment. You know, though, I’ll tell Marcy what you said. And don’t be surprised if we both make you put your head in some guys lap — it’s such fun to watch two guys go at it.”
I sighed deeply, resigned.
Veronica laughed aloud. “What a precious look of dejection. Just the thought and your face falls. Let’s move on to some fun.” She stood up and sat on the bed with her thighs together. She patted them, so I stood and draped myself over her lap.
She treated me to a slow, moderate bun-warming. I loved it. A slight tingle developed into a sting, finally blossoming into a light burn. Sometime in the middle she tugged my panties down and I must’ve kicked them off, for when she dismissed me I had to hunt for them on the floor.
Properly chastened and warmed up, I thanked her when she lay on her stomach. I rubbed massage oil from the bottle on her bedside table in my hands and rubbed her soft skin from her hairline all the way to her fingers and toes. Such a beautiful woman. Pale skin, strong thighs, shapely calves, sensitive toes and round jutting buttocks, which I rubbed first on my way down from her back, then when I work my way back up her thighs. The second time, the webs of my hands slid deep in her valley and my thumbs explored the folds below.
Veronica spread her legs, and I soon shifted my grip, slowly inserting two fingers of one hand while two other fingers circled her nubbin.
Veronica’s sighs grew louder and she raised her hips just as a clatter at the door announced Marci’s arrival.
“Oh, I’m interrupting something. How nice for you both! Veronica, dear, do you want continued privacy? You have only to ask.” She entered the room and stood near us, a smile on her face.
“Privacy sounds really good right now,” sighed Veronica, twisting her head to look at her lover. “For us, my love. Jenny, your service was excellent as always, but Marci will finish what you started. You are dismissed with thanks.”
Crestfallen, I managed to smile. “It’s always good to see you, Marci, but couldn’t you have been a little bit later?”
The two women laughed as Marci, unbuttoning her blouse, climbed onto the bed, while I found my panties and slipped into them. “Good night, my two mistresses, may you enjoy yourselves fully.” I went back Below Stairs, where I wanked uselessly until my shift ended.
Friday night, I had no shift, and no movie on TV or in theaters caught my interest. I went to the library and studied for my first English paper, a persuasive piece. I decided to argue for racial proportion in police citizens review boards. I copied several sources to my laptop to read and take notes on later. As I passed through the lobby on my way back to the dorm, I saw Shauna at the checkout line. We exchanged waves and smiles.
My Saturday shift lasted from 3 to 11. I arrived early, got unlocked, and went Below Stairs. I was first, so I chose the cuckolding video I'd seen before Christmas. I'd not seen the beginning before and I thought it was excellent. The first scene showed a man and woman in bed, he exhausted, she exasperated. She fished around in her bedside table and pulled out a vibrator. “Honey, you'll have to put up with some more noise before you go to sleep. I really need to get off.” He had the decency to tell her he was sorry he had performed poorly, and he offered to hold the vibrator for her. She told him she was perfectly capable of bringing herself off.
Zoe and Althea arrived about then. We exchanged greetings and brief accounts of our Christmas vacations. We three wankers turned our attention to the DVD. The couple, now clothed, sat on the couch in their living room. He now looked appalled and ashamed, while she looked determined and adamant. To my surprise, they displayed some acting skill.She told him that his sexual performance had generally declined, that it had been too long since he had fully satisfied her. He apologized and promised to do better. She wasn't buying it. “You told me that every time I brought it up, but you can't follow through.” She cut off his next protest. “I'm not ready to give up excellent sex.” Her voice softened and she held his hand. “Nor do I love you any less than ever. We have a great time together outside of bed, you are professionally and emotionally supportive of me, we raised two beautiful kids together, and I look forward to growing old with you.” Her voice hardened again. “But I am going to take new, more vigorous lovers. I will not cheat on you; you always know when and by whom you’re being cuckolded. Our mutual friends are strictly off-limits and I will only contact my paramours for sexual purposes. I know this will hurt you deeply but I don't know any way to do it without such emotional pain. My hope is that in time you can accept this as a positive step for me and a positive aspect for our marriage.”
Zoe paused the DVD at that point. “Wow, talk about domination!”
“Yeah,” put in Althea. “The idea’s hot … If it doesn’t happen to you! Seems like it would be an ultimate act of submission.”
I kept my mouth shut, remembering how I felt when Amanda used me to cuckold Henrietta. As I asked if I could resume the video, Elena came in, putting a long leg forward with each stride, eyeing us through slits, hands, on her hips.
“Hmm … The two boys I made promises to. I wonder. Would you like me to fulfill them today?”
“Oh yes, Mistress Elena!” “Yes, please, Mistress Elena, today is an excellent day to fulfill your promise.”
“Perhaps. I’m pretty horny today. Which of you shall I choose to amuse me?” She faced us, making a show of considering her next step.
“I really can’t decide yet. I anticipated this dilemma when I saw you both on the schedule. It’s a Saturday night and I summoned three on-call auxiliaries: Nicola, Bethie, and Talissa. So you two come upstairs with me. Who knows? Maybe I’ll be pleased to satisfy and fuck both of you tonight.”
With grins just short of smirks, we wished Althea good night as we followed Elena. She teased us as we trooped upstairs ahead of her. “I loved spanking you both and making you two fool around together for a contest. Maybe I’ll do something like that to help me decide. Or maybe I’ll do something I saw on a video once. A girl on all fours on a bed, sucking one guy while the other one fucked her. Then, she had them switch places. They were two very happy looking guys on that video!”
Zoe and I exchanged excited glances, yet I felt anything but confident she would allow such delights. After all, we were in TDK.
Our service seemed ordinary enough at the beginning. We helped her out of her clothing and she lay on the bed, face down for a massage. She said four hands on her back and thighs felt marvelous. As always, we had to remain erect. Accordingly, each of us at times let go with one hand.
Elena, sighing and murmuring in pleasure, suddenly spoke rather sharply. “You silly boys, I know you want to stay hard for me. But it’s very distracting when there are only two hands on me. From now on, only one of you may wank at a time. Keep an eye on each other’s dicks, and when one of you begins to droop, the other is responsible to keep his friend erect.”
Zoe and I shared eye roles over her supine body. Already committed, we agreed and I thanked her for the command, managing to sound sincere. My feelings were clear — I wished I didn’t have to touch Zoe, though I felt no revulsion. It felt good to get a stiffening response from his cock.
After a while, Elena rolled over. Her firm, conical breasts pointed straight up. “Keep going, boys. A real, relaxing massage with a slow build up to a happy ending.”
That was more like it. Elena lay on her back, long slim legs slightly open, puffy nipples pointing straight to the ceiling, blonde hair fanned out around her head on the pillow. She grinned at us, and we grinned right back. I rubbed her scalp, while Zoe traced his fingertips over the obvious lines of her face.
Elena closed her eyes and sighed. Zoe and I exchanged satisfied smiles. The sight and feel of the beautiful woman meant we didn’t have to resort to stroking each other. I got my other hand behind her neck and Zoe started on her shoulder. Each of us worked our way down one arm and back up. Massaging her shoulders and upper chest led naturally to her conical breasts. We squeezed them, rolled them between our palms, flicked her nipples, and finally bent down to suck them. Small but firm, mine completely fit in my mouth. Her nipple expanded — very exciting to me.
And to Elena. She sighed and moaned, cradling my head and pushing it onto a breast. I suppose she did the same with Zoe. I touched my fingers to her lips and she sucked them in and out avidly.
“Oh, this is wonderful! Two mouths on my titties!” Elena opened her eyes and grinned at us. “I can get used to having two guys.”
Zoe caught my eye, and nodded towards the juncture of Elena’s thighs. We rubbed the front of her thighs and then the inside. Elena responded by spreading herself more. Taking that as a hint, we moved towards her pussy. Her big thick lips oozed fluid, a beautiful sight, accompanied by a delicious aroma. We each rubbed a cuntlip with a couple of fingertips.
Elena’s moans came louder and faster. “Fingers inside!” she demanded. “Rub that clitty!”
We didn’t need to be asked twice! I’d never fingered a girl with a companion finger in there, but Zoe and I buried our forefingers up to the knuckle right next to each other. We grinned. “This is wild,” I said. “Sharing a pussy.” Zoe laughed with abandon.
“Almost there!” gasped Elena of. A few moments later, her cries became inarticulate in her hips bucked. “Oh, oh, oh, yes!” A few deep breaths, and she relaxed, opening her eyes and grinning at us. “Oh, I love this. And we’re just getting started! No contest this time, but I don’t want you boys to be selfish. Take turns licking me until I tell you to stop.”
Zoe and I glanced at each other, each politely pointing to the waiting pussy, a uniquely TDK form of etiquette. Eager, I accepted his offer. Close up, the odor was nearly overwhelming, not to mention very arousing. My cock dripped right along with those thick lips. I didn’t waste much time looking, but fit my lips around hers and licked up and down the valley, probing with my tongue. Elena responded with moans, so I moved my tongue tip to her clit.
As I got started, Zoe tapped my shoulder. “May I cut in, please?”
I laughed as I raised my head. “Please, sir, enjoy.”
Zoe mumbled thank you as he moved into position. He immediately locked his lips on her pussy. I grasped my cock and started to play with it, but Elena’s arm waving in the air got my attention. I shifted near her and she jerked me off. What a gal!
Elena looked about ready to cum, and I thought it would be cool to slow things down. So I tapped Zoe’s shoulder, saying, “May I cunt in, Zoe?” with emphasis on the third word.
Everybody laughed at that and I soon was back between those beautiful model’s legs, mouth to pussy again. My tongue rasping on her brought her right to the brink and over the top! She moaned and wrapped her legs around me. I love that!
Naturally, as soon as Elena relaxed, came the tap on my shoulder. “My turn, my turn! I want to make Mistress cum, too!”
With a final kiss to those hot lips, I politely withdrew.
Elena let go of Zoe’s cock and grasped mine. I leaned forward, cradling her head in one hand and one of her breasts in the other as I kissed her. She made a point of sucking all of her cunt juice off my lips. That was sexy, and combined with her jerking, got me to leak pre-cum.
Sure enough, right after that, Elena went over the top again. She tousled Zoe’s hair, and said, “You’re a very good pussy licker, Zoe. You too, Jenny. I feel marvelous after all those cums! I’m almost ready for fucking!” She moved cross legged position on the bed, opening the lips so wide we saw her tiny inner lips. “I still have the question of how to decide.” She gazed at the ceiling thoughtfully for a moment, then brightened. “I have! You two lie on your backs and I’ll kneel right between you.”
When we were in position, Elena grasped our cocks. She stroked them up and down, looking now at one cock, now at the other, sometimes making eye contact with us. “Two cocks for me, I’m such a lucky girl!” She stopped stroking and held each one between the thumb and forefinger, making them point straight up. “It’s fun to compare.” With a grin, Elena touched the bases of our cocks with her thumb and capped them at the tip with her forefingers. Bringing her hands together, she pronounced judgment. “Zoe’s a tiny bit longer, but not much, certainly not enough to make any difference.” She wrapped her thumbs and forefingers around the bases of our dicks, slowly slid the encircling digits up and off, placing the resulting rings in front of each other. “Jenny’s a tiny bit thicker, but again, not enough to make a noticeable difference. So there’s no way I can decide between you on the basis of size.”
Elena started pumping us again, sliding her hands up and down with a slow rhythm. “I can do it like this, in sync, or like this.” She increased the pace and alternated her hands at the tops and bottoms of our stiffies. “Oh, this is fun! I call it Penis Pair Pounding!”
We all laughed. “It feels marvelous, Mistress Elena,” I said with a grin.
“Sure does!” put in Zoe.
“Maybe I can decide which of you to fuck based on the taste of your precum. Give me some and don’t keep me waiting.”
I made small humping motions with my hips and did some Kegels to make my cockhead expand. Sure enough, in a few moments I felt the fluid ooze from my cockhead.
“Good boy, Jenny,” said Elena with a smile. She bent over and, with a sly grin, licked the tip of my cock. “Yummy!” She looked over at Zoe’s cock. “Oh good, you’re ready too.” She licked Zoe. “A little tangier. They both taste delicious.” She acted crestfallen, feigning disappointment. “How will I decide which of you to fuck? While I’m thinking about it, I might as well entertain myself.” With that, she took Zoe’s cockhead in her mouth and worked her way down the shaft.
“Ahh, that feels so good! Thank you so much, Mistress Elena!”
She bobbed her head up and down several times, then let it out of her mouth with a pop. She looked at me. “Feeling left out?”
“You are always very fair-minded, Mistress Elena.”
“Flattery!” Down came her head, and in went my stiff, dripping dick.
“You’re right, Zoe, Mistress Elena makes me feel really good!”
After a few moments, she let my cock pop out of her mouth. “Well boys, I can’t wait any longer. I need to be fucked now! You both have perfectly good cocks and I know your reputations. I decided while I was sucking you off.” She eyed us both, shifting from one to the other.
“Drum roll, please,” I said, hoping I was the one, though I never forgot Samantha and Elena’s huddle.
Zoe said, “My fate is in your hands, mistress.”
Elena hesitated a bit more, savoring the situation. “If I wasn’t so horny, I’d have you beg. Instead, I’ll just climb aboard the lucky boy.”
She raised her thigh on Zoe’s side and he gasped, “Oh!”
Elena laughed, shifted her weight and straddled me. “Hold still, Jenny, I want to do this my own way.”
“Yes, Mistress. Thank you so much, Mistress.”
Elena grasped my cock near the base and rubbed it up and down her pussylips. “What a nice cock. It feels so good on my lips.”
I groaned from the mixture of pleasure and anticipation. I wanted to get in that beautiful cunt!
With a cruel laugh, Elena jumped off me, and mounted Zoe, slipping his erection inside her. “Oh, wow!” cried Zoe, surprised.
“Lucky you, Zoe. Have fun!” Unsurprised though disappointed, I decided to be a good sport.
“Oh, it feels so good to be fucked.” Elena bound and down, riding Zoe as fast as she could. After a while, she slowed, evidently short of breath. “Zoe, I'm sure Jenny would like to know what he’s missing, so tell him how good it feels to be fucked by me. Be descriptive, describe your sensations.”
Zoe, clearly distracted by the command, opened his eyes and looked at us both. “Oh, Jenny, it does feel very, very good. She sliding up and down me and she feels so tight! I’ve only been in three pussies, but this is the tightest. Mistress Elena, thank you so much for selecting me. I love being fucked by you, Mistress.”
I knelt on the bed next to the copulating pair, stroking myself in time to their humping.
Mistress Elena batted my hand away. “I didn’t tell you to touch yourself. That’s my penis while you’re in my bedroom. I like playing with two cocks!” She replaced my hand with her own, using a very tight grip.
In unison, Zoe and I said, “Oh, Mistress, that feels so good!”
We all laughed, but Mistress wasn’t done with us yet. “Zoe, keep talking. Tell Jenny what he’s missing. Oh, and don’t you dare cum without permission, either of you.”
“Never, Mistress!”
“Not without express oral consent from a major-league mistress.” We all laughed.
“Oh, Jenny, when Mistress rocks back and forth like she is, she pulls my dick forward and back too and it feels marvelous. She’s in total control and the slow pace lets me feel every sensation. I gotta admit, Jenny, I’m very glad Mistress selected me!” He fell silent for a few moments, closing his eyes to savor the sensations.
Elena bore down with her hips, rocking back and forth farther and faster. Clearly very aroused, she gasped, “What now? Talk.”
“Mistress is gripping my cock tightly, and it goes back and forth right at the edge of pain. I love it, but I’m afraid she might hurt me. I never felt anything like it.”
“Hurt your cock while fucking it! What an excellent idea!” Mistress Elena, an evil gleam in her eye, rolled her hips back towards his thighs with a slight twist.
Zoe cried out, “Ouch! Oh, that hurt.” He popped out of her cunt, his cock glistening with fluid.
He moaned a bit, but Elena didn’t tolerate any of that. She steadied him by gripping his base, and slammed back down. “Get back in there and fuck me! Tell Jenny what that felt like.”
“”Oh, Jenny, it hurt. That twist Mistress gave hurt me right at the base of my cock, and forced me out of her. More from the shock of going from inside a wonderful warm pussy to being outside and in pain, because the pain wasn’t excruciating like ball-busting. Now, though, Mistress Elena’s giving me a delightful fucking. Thank you so much, Mistress Elena, this feels marvelous.”
“I’m sure it does, Zoe,” I said, envious. “I sure wanted her to choose me. Then I’d know what it feels like to be fucked by Mistress Elena.”
“Well, I love it!”
“Oh, I almost forgot,” exclaimed Mistress Elena. “I promised myself I would try this today.” She gripped my cock tightly, using it to pull me as upright as I could be on my knees. She craned her neck, and gobbled my cock into her mouth.
“Oh! What a surprise!” I thrust my hips back and forth slowly, realizing she was in an awkward position. Sure felt good on my cock! We filled the room with the grunts, gasps, and exclamations, as well as the aroma of sex. Tremendously excited, I thrust again and again while Elena suctioned my dick.
However, to my disappointment, Elena released me. “That was hot! Fucking and sucking! All the cock a girl could want.” She rode Zoe straight up and down, as fast as she ever had. “Keep going, you, tell Jenny what he’s missing! And rub my clit while I fuck you.”
“She’s still so very tight! What a great pussy. I’m edging all the time, and it ain’t easy! Fun, I love it, but my cock wants to come so bad!” Zoe worked his right thumb Mistress’s clit.
“Mmm …” Elena rode Zoe up and down, propping her upper body with her hands on his shoulders. He reached up and grasped her breasts.
“Mistress Elena, may I please have permission to play with my cock?” I asked.
“Go, but don’t cum!” She giggled and I laughed.
“Thank you, Mistress.”
Zoe ground out between clenched teeth, “Oh, Mistress Elena! I hope I’m pleasing you half as much is you’re pleasing me. Jenny, I am so glad she chose me! This feels so good!”
“Edging, Zoe?”
“Yeah … I mean yes, Mistress.”
“I’m going to cum, but you can’t!” Elena slammed down hard, giving a little twist at the bottom for extra pressure on her clit. Her breath came loud and ragged. “Oh, oh, here it is! Yes! Oh, yes!” After that, words failed her, and she moaned aloud. She bounced up and down, eyes closed, a big grin on her face.
She fell onto Zoe, chest to chest, and kissed him. They hugged each other, unmindful of me. After a few moments, Elena moved her hips, slowly at first, then speeding up.
“Oh, I love fucking!” She bucked up and down on Zoe vigorously. “I’m gonna cum again! Zoe, permission to cum granted, but tell Jenny what is missing.”
“Oh, thank you, thank you so much, Mistress Elena!” He flexed his hips, rising to meet Elena as she fucked him.
Elena spared me a glance. “Keep jerking off, Jenny, but no cumming for you!”
“Yes, Mistress. Thank you, Mistress.”
Zoe, his speech broken with pauses, attempted to obey Mistress Elena. “Oh, Jenny, it’s wonderful! Mistress is riding my cock … And I’m edging … And it feels so good!” He fondled Mistress’s breasts once more. “Squeezing breasts … Big rush … In my dick … Hard not to cum! Agh!”
Elena ground down on him rubbing her clit against his belly as she took his full length. She screamed as she came, stronger than the previous one. Inarticulate cries filled the room.
Zoe let out a deep bellow and crushed to his chest, his hip thrusting wildly, throwing the slim beauty about.Their cries and gasps mingled. The sexy sight, sound and scent affected me too, and I rode a very strong edge, close to cumming myself.
We all calmed down, and Elena and Zoe shared more kisses and hugs.
After a while, Elena rolled off to one side, Zoe's cock finally coming out of her tight pussy. She gazed at me with half-lidded eyes. “Too bad, Jenny. I thought I might fuck you too, but Zoe was so good, and satisfied me so well that I'm gonna keep playing with him today. You have one more task before I dismiss you.” She spread her legs, pointed to her pussylips, from which a white fluid oozed. “Sloppy seconds for you, loser.”
With a sigh, I lay on the bed between her legs and licked, starting as usual, from her inner thighs and working towards her cuntlips. As always, the pungent odor of pussy aroused me. As I licked up the mingled male and female essences, I felt no revulsion. Rather, it seemed fitting to clean up after the pair's ecstasy.
As I licked, Elena's hips started moving and she purred and growled, building up to another orgasm. She grabbed the back of my head with both hands and pushed me into her hips. Her cries weren’t as loud her previous cum, but she definitely reached a peak. She tousled my hair and said, “You’re a good cleanup boy, Jenny.” She patted the top of my head, favored me with a sardonic smile, and dismissed me. “I’m done with you for now. My promise remains to be fulfilled, all in good time. Pull up your panties, and let me hear the waistband snap. I’m going to stay here with Zoe and I might even fuck him again.”
I snapped my panties as I was told, grinning at Zoe. “Lucky you, Zoe. Serve her well and have fun. Mistress Elena, I thank you for the opportunity to serve, and for your teasing and frustrating me today. I hope you and Zoe have a wonderful time together.”
Nicola sprawled in a chair Below Stairs. We hadn't seen each other since before Christmas break, so we caught up on each other's lives. Nicole's original sponsor live near him, and he was unlocked on two occasions over the break, getting alternately punished and fucked. He said the punishments weren't too bad and the fucking was great.
We watched a video about a wealthy woman who hired exclusively male servants and insisted that they submit to her discipline. Some of the scenes were pretty hot, but the plot was a little hard to take. Not really believable, all those guys submitting just 'cause she paid well. We joked that she could've had a unique job application process, one familiar to all of us.
While we laughed at this, guess who poked her head in the door looking for me? Samantha.
She strode in, high heels, miniskirt, low-cut tee with some cleavage showing. Sexy as always. “Move aside, Nicola, Jenny and I are going to use the couch.”
Nicola moved to one of the other chairs. “Yes, Mistress Samantha. Whatever you say.”
I smiled at Samantha, disguising my wariness. The hot blonde was concerned that I do well in the Auxiliary, but, oh, how she teased me!
“Jenny, are you having a good shift here? Has anybody used you?”
“Yes, Elena.”
“Elena? Wasn’t she the Sister that promised to fuck you after Christmas break?”
I couldn’t help it. I rolled my eyes. As usual, I played along. “Oh Yes, Mistress Samantha, she’s the one.”
Samantha bounced up and down on the couch, clapping her hands. “Oh, Jenny, did it happen? Did she fuck you? Because if she did, and gives you a good rating, then it’ll be my turn to fuck you! So did she? I hope so, because I want to fuck you.”
“Mistress Samantha, you know perfectly well that I got teased, and Elena acted like she would fuck me, but fucked Zoe instead. You know because you arranged it, oh my recruiter and my tormentor!”
“Whatever do you mean, Jenny? Do you think I would interfere with Elena’s pleasure?”
I eyed her sardonically. “Not with her pleasure, but with mine.”
Samantha laughed. “I guess it was pretty obvious we plotted the other night. So aren’t you supposed to report to the boys? I want to hear it too.” She sat back expectantly.
I started in, all about how Elena had reminded us of her promise, even mentioning that she might fuck us both today.
Samantha interrupted me, saying, “You poor boy, wanking away while you tell how you didn’t get laid. Let me help.” She replaced my hand with hers and played with me throughout my narrative.
My story included several high points. The alternating double jerk off earned admiring whistles from the boys. The double reverse fake when Elena seemed to be ready to fuck me impressed Samantha. We all thought sucking me while fucking Zoe was extremely exciting, while the “sloppy seconds” earned yuks from the boys and applause from Samantha.
By the end of my tale, Samantha had me so on edge I grunted nearly continuously, interrupting myself and dripping all over her hand. She kissed me and complemented me on telling a compelling story.
“I bet that was frustrating, watching Zoe get fucked so nicely. Was it frustrating or was the sexy sight diverting enough?” She flashed me her most disingenuous smile.
“Oh Samantha, yes, it was frustrating. I’m glad I was able to give you what you want when you weren’t even in the room.”
“What? You think I want you to be frustrated? Jenny, I’m your friend. I only want the best for you. Haven’t I promised to fuck you when you get fucked by another woman?”
That was too much for me, coming from her. I just laughed, and she joined me.
“Well, it sounds like you’ve been a good sport about the whole thing. You deserve a reward, a real reward.” She slid to the floor, held my cock in both of her hands, and slowly drew it in between her lips.
“Oh, Mistress! That feels so very good. You have such a talented mouth!” I closed my eyes and lay back, enjoying my second blowjob of the day. Samantha, not surprisingly, brought me to the edge several times, mumbling an unnecessary reminder about not cumming. The big tease abruptly ended the blowjob.
“You deserve a reward, Jenny, but not relief. No cumming for you!” She sat back, with a self-satisfied smirk, watching mingle ed pleasure, frustration, desire and even a bit of anger play across my face. “Oh, Jenny, you’re so easy to read! It’s one of the things I like about you so much.” She kissed me, stood and tapped out of the room on her heels.
Not long after that, Kari came in and went off with a smiling Bethie. Talissa returned, and told of being flogged and butt fucked by Angela. Sophia popped in, summoning Nicola with a crooked finger. Talissa and I took turns getting dinner from the kitchen and we both been there quite some time when Zoe, looking a little bedraggled with a tired air and unkempt hair, returned.
Elena had spanked him, reamed his ass doggy style, sucked his cock ‘til he just about came, then fucked him again, allowing him to come a second time. Talissa and I were impressed. Cumming was rare and cumming twice in a day? Wow!
In the next couple of weeks, none of my ongoing situations changed dramatically. Most important, Elena did not play with me in any way, let alone fuck me. If she saw me, she winked, so I knew she had forgotten her promise. Once, she pointedly selected Zoe when we again both had a shift. Zoe told me she selected him often.
A couple of times, Marci and Veronica brought me to their room, and had me be their maid, dressed in my feminine finery. They spanked, reamed and sucked me, requiring several finger and oral orgasms for them, but none for me. The same applied when I served some of the other women.
My back-ordered release device remained back ordered, with no end in sight or communication from the company. I searched for other solutions or similar devices without success.
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Elaine’s new calendar had me down for a shift the day after I arrived. I spent an eventful day filled with new classes and a trip to the campus bookstore to load my credit card. I joked about price-gougers with the people in line and lugged my heavy backpack across campus. I skimmed through the books, and looked forward to a quarter of hard science, psychology, English, and PE.
No new email for JNY Security. What do you expect?, I thought. Probably nothing got done between Christmas and New Year’s.
I arrived at the Sorority and got unlocked at the door. My cock, as usual, rejoiced in its release, pointing straight up as I headed Below Stairs. Off to the side, in one of the intimate furniture groups, Samantha and Elena huddled conspiratorially. I looked at them quizzically, suspecting Samantha of cooking up some devilment for me. A quick smile and nod from her and over I trotted, gently fondling my stiffie.
“Enjoy your Christmas holiday?” asked Sam.
“Yes, indeed. I spent as much of my time with my teacher Amanda as I could.”
“Well, I guess I’ll read about it and find out what happened.”
Elena put in, “We were just talking about you, Jenny.”
I nodded. “I kinda thought so.”
Samantha eyed me, one eyebrow raised. “Yes, we discussed Elena’s promise to you and Zoe — especially the timing.”
“So you now have two sexy promises.” Elaine’s eyes twinkled. “Samantha’s promise can’t be kept until mine is, unless you get lucky with someone else in the meantime. So the timing of my fulfillment is very important to you, isn’t it, Jenny?”
“Yes, it is, very important indeed. When I saw you two putting your heads together, I figured my good friend and recruiter Samantha was up to something. She loves to torment me.” I caught her eye.
Samantha grinned like the self-satisfied Cheshire cat. “All in good time, Jenny.”
Nothing to lose, I thought. “Elena, I hope you had a wonderful Christmas break. I offer my services to immediately replace or enhance any lack of or exuberance of sexual experience you may have enjoyed over Christmas. No time like the present, eh?”
Both women pealed with laughter. “Nice try, Jenny!”
“Too bad, Jenny, I miss the girls more than the boys,” grinned Elena. “I think Sam and I are going upstairs together.”
“What a good idea,” said Samantha, leaning over to kiss her friend. “Run along now, you little wanker. Get undressed, play with yourself Below Stairs, and maybe someone will have a use for you.”
Though that was about what I expected from the Sisters, I nevertheless felt let down. As usual, though, I put the best face on it. “Thank you for considering me, Sisters. I shall await your kind attention Below Stairs, always at the ready.” With a smile and a mock bow, I went Below Stairs.
The shift passed slowly. The Sisters busied themselves getting settled, and discussed with each other their vacation activities. Doris, somewhat to my surprise, selected me for an after-exercise rubdown and pussy lick. Dismissed, I returned Below Stairs to find Bethie wanking away. He, poor boy, had remained locked throughout the vacation. I didn’t volunteer to tell about the sex I’d enjoyed with Amanda, but he wormed it out of me. He said I was very fortunate.
I didn’t see Veronica or Marci the entire shift, somewhat to my surprise. At the end of the evening, Penelope took Bethie upstairs with her. A few moments later, Sophia poked her head in the room, and smiled at me, crooking her finger. Upstairs, she required me to give her a massage, including oral service to her round buttocks and the valley between before she rolled over for the oral grand finale.
Bethie and I were released shortly after 11 o’clock and walked across campus together.
As usual, the first day of classes involved administrivia, syllabi, and very little content. The most interesting event came in chemistry lab. We counted off by twos to get lab partners. I ended up with a girl named Shauna, a little shorter than me, brown hair and rather clunky glasses.
The grad student proctoring the lab tested us on a few elementary procedures. Shauna and I found it absurdly easy, especially compared to the other students, most of whom signed up for a remedial lab. The grad student complimented us. I told her, “We lucked out. We both know what were doing.”
“I paid a lot of attention and AP physics and chem in high school. I’ll major in one of the other.”
I told her I thought I’d go for electrical engineering before we took off for our next classes.
My week consisted of getting started with new classes, and another shift on a weeknight evening. Veronica took me upstairs in the evening, explaining that Marci was in the library.
In their bedroom, she sat in one of the chairs, crossing her legs, only partially covered by her short skirt. “Amanda’s account of your Christmas vacation was very interesting. You’ve become quite the cocksucker haven’t you?”
I blushed. “Yes, Veronica, I have to admit I enjoyed that big cock.” I continued plaintively, “but I don’t want the word to get out to the other guys; they’ll think I’m really gay.”
“Well, how would you describe yourself?”
I sighed and thought for a moment. “Well, I guess I’m a guy who loves women, loves to serve them sexually, and it doesn’t mind a good cock suck once in a while. Not attracted to men, I couldn’t start a relationship with a man or anything like that. I guess I finally accepted that cocks are fun, too.”
“But you like dressing like a girl, don’t you? Amanda and Marcy are both fully convinced that you do.”
“I have a lot of feelings about it. I gotta admit role-playing the maid at the Christmas party was fun, for me and everyone else. I tried to deny that I like the feeling of stockings on my legs held up by garters, but I do. I don’t want to do it all the time and I hope admitting this to you doesn’t make you force me to do it again and again. I like you and Marcy and respect you both a lot and I won’t repay your interest in me with dishonesty, but I really don’t want to be dressed up all the time.”
Veronica looked at me and gave an appreciative chuckle. “Thank you, Jenny, for your honesty. You took a risk and I won’t repay your courage with public embarrassment. You know, though, I’ll tell Marcy what you said. And don’t be surprised if we both make you put your head in some guys lap — it’s such fun to watch two guys go at it.”
I sighed deeply, resigned.
Veronica laughed aloud. “What a precious look of dejection. Just the thought and your face falls. Let’s move on to some fun.” She stood up and sat on the bed with her thighs together. She patted them, so I stood and draped myself over her lap.
She treated me to a slow, moderate bun-warming. I loved it. A slight tingle developed into a sting, finally blossoming into a light burn. Sometime in the middle she tugged my panties down and I must’ve kicked them off, for when she dismissed me I had to hunt for them on the floor.
Properly chastened and warmed up, I thanked her when she lay on her stomach. I rubbed massage oil from the bottle on her bedside table in my hands and rubbed her soft skin from her hairline all the way to her fingers and toes. Such a beautiful woman. Pale skin, strong thighs, shapely calves, sensitive toes and round jutting buttocks, which I rubbed first on my way down from her back, then when I work my way back up her thighs. The second time, the webs of my hands slid deep in her valley and my thumbs explored the folds below.
Veronica spread her legs, and I soon shifted my grip, slowly inserting two fingers of one hand while two other fingers circled her nubbin.
Veronica’s sighs grew louder and she raised her hips just as a clatter at the door announced Marci’s arrival.
“Oh, I’m interrupting something. How nice for you both! Veronica, dear, do you want continued privacy? You have only to ask.” She entered the room and stood near us, a smile on her face.
“Privacy sounds really good right now,” sighed Veronica, twisting her head to look at her lover. “For us, my love. Jenny, your service was excellent as always, but Marci will finish what you started. You are dismissed with thanks.”
Crestfallen, I managed to smile. “It’s always good to see you, Marci, but couldn’t you have been a little bit later?”
The two women laughed as Marci, unbuttoning her blouse, climbed onto the bed, while I found my panties and slipped into them. “Good night, my two mistresses, may you enjoy yourselves fully.” I went back Below Stairs, where I wanked uselessly until my shift ended.
Friday night, I had no shift, and no movie on TV or in theaters caught my interest. I went to the library and studied for my first English paper, a persuasive piece. I decided to argue for racial proportion in police citizens review boards. I copied several sources to my laptop to read and take notes on later. As I passed through the lobby on my way back to the dorm, I saw Shauna at the checkout line. We exchanged waves and smiles.
My Saturday shift lasted from 3 to 11. I arrived early, got unlocked, and went Below Stairs. I was first, so I chose the cuckolding video I'd seen before Christmas. I'd not seen the beginning before and I thought it was excellent. The first scene showed a man and woman in bed, he exhausted, she exasperated. She fished around in her bedside table and pulled out a vibrator. “Honey, you'll have to put up with some more noise before you go to sleep. I really need to get off.” He had the decency to tell her he was sorry he had performed poorly, and he offered to hold the vibrator for her. She told him she was perfectly capable of bringing herself off.
Zoe and Althea arrived about then. We exchanged greetings and brief accounts of our Christmas vacations. We three wankers turned our attention to the DVD. The couple, now clothed, sat on the couch in their living room. He now looked appalled and ashamed, while she looked determined and adamant. To my surprise, they displayed some acting skill.She told him that his sexual performance had generally declined, that it had been too long since he had fully satisfied her. He apologized and promised to do better. She wasn't buying it. “You told me that every time I brought it up, but you can't follow through.” She cut off his next protest. “I'm not ready to give up excellent sex.” Her voice softened and she held his hand. “Nor do I love you any less than ever. We have a great time together outside of bed, you are professionally and emotionally supportive of me, we raised two beautiful kids together, and I look forward to growing old with you.” Her voice hardened again. “But I am going to take new, more vigorous lovers. I will not cheat on you; you always know when and by whom you’re being cuckolded. Our mutual friends are strictly off-limits and I will only contact my paramours for sexual purposes. I know this will hurt you deeply but I don't know any way to do it without such emotional pain. My hope is that in time you can accept this as a positive step for me and a positive aspect for our marriage.”
Zoe paused the DVD at that point. “Wow, talk about domination!”
“Yeah,” put in Althea. “The idea’s hot … If it doesn’t happen to you! Seems like it would be an ultimate act of submission.”
I kept my mouth shut, remembering how I felt when Amanda used me to cuckold Henrietta. As I asked if I could resume the video, Elena came in, putting a long leg forward with each stride, eyeing us through slits, hands, on her hips.
“Hmm … The two boys I made promises to. I wonder. Would you like me to fulfill them today?”
“Oh yes, Mistress Elena!” “Yes, please, Mistress Elena, today is an excellent day to fulfill your promise.”
“Perhaps. I’m pretty horny today. Which of you shall I choose to amuse me?” She faced us, making a show of considering her next step.
“I really can’t decide yet. I anticipated this dilemma when I saw you both on the schedule. It’s a Saturday night and I summoned three on-call auxiliaries: Nicola, Bethie, and Talissa. So you two come upstairs with me. Who knows? Maybe I’ll be pleased to satisfy and fuck both of you tonight.”
With grins just short of smirks, we wished Althea good night as we followed Elena. She teased us as we trooped upstairs ahead of her. “I loved spanking you both and making you two fool around together for a contest. Maybe I’ll do something like that to help me decide. Or maybe I’ll do something I saw on a video once. A girl on all fours on a bed, sucking one guy while the other one fucked her. Then, she had them switch places. They were two very happy looking guys on that video!”
Zoe and I exchanged excited glances, yet I felt anything but confident she would allow such delights. After all, we were in TDK.
Our service seemed ordinary enough at the beginning. We helped her out of her clothing and she lay on the bed, face down for a massage. She said four hands on her back and thighs felt marvelous. As always, we had to remain erect. Accordingly, each of us at times let go with one hand.
Elena, sighing and murmuring in pleasure, suddenly spoke rather sharply. “You silly boys, I know you want to stay hard for me. But it’s very distracting when there are only two hands on me. From now on, only one of you may wank at a time. Keep an eye on each other’s dicks, and when one of you begins to droop, the other is responsible to keep his friend erect.”
Zoe and I shared eye roles over her supine body. Already committed, we agreed and I thanked her for the command, managing to sound sincere. My feelings were clear — I wished I didn’t have to touch Zoe, though I felt no revulsion. It felt good to get a stiffening response from his cock.
After a while, Elena rolled over. Her firm, conical breasts pointed straight up. “Keep going, boys. A real, relaxing massage with a slow build up to a happy ending.”
That was more like it. Elena lay on her back, long slim legs slightly open, puffy nipples pointing straight to the ceiling, blonde hair fanned out around her head on the pillow. She grinned at us, and we grinned right back. I rubbed her scalp, while Zoe traced his fingertips over the obvious lines of her face.
Elena closed her eyes and sighed. Zoe and I exchanged satisfied smiles. The sight and feel of the beautiful woman meant we didn’t have to resort to stroking each other. I got my other hand behind her neck and Zoe started on her shoulder. Each of us worked our way down one arm and back up. Massaging her shoulders and upper chest led naturally to her conical breasts. We squeezed them, rolled them between our palms, flicked her nipples, and finally bent down to suck them. Small but firm, mine completely fit in my mouth. Her nipple expanded — very exciting to me.
And to Elena. She sighed and moaned, cradling my head and pushing it onto a breast. I suppose she did the same with Zoe. I touched my fingers to her lips and she sucked them in and out avidly.
“Oh, this is wonderful! Two mouths on my titties!” Elena opened her eyes and grinned at us. “I can get used to having two guys.”
Zoe caught my eye, and nodded towards the juncture of Elena’s thighs. We rubbed the front of her thighs and then the inside. Elena responded by spreading herself more. Taking that as a hint, we moved towards her pussy. Her big thick lips oozed fluid, a beautiful sight, accompanied by a delicious aroma. We each rubbed a cuntlip with a couple of fingertips.
Elena’s moans came louder and faster. “Fingers inside!” she demanded. “Rub that clitty!”
We didn’t need to be asked twice! I’d never fingered a girl with a companion finger in there, but Zoe and I buried our forefingers up to the knuckle right next to each other. We grinned. “This is wild,” I said. “Sharing a pussy.” Zoe laughed with abandon.
“Almost there!” gasped Elena of. A few moments later, her cries became inarticulate in her hips bucked. “Oh, oh, oh, yes!” A few deep breaths, and she relaxed, opening her eyes and grinning at us. “Oh, I love this. And we’re just getting started! No contest this time, but I don’t want you boys to be selfish. Take turns licking me until I tell you to stop.”
Zoe and I glanced at each other, each politely pointing to the waiting pussy, a uniquely TDK form of etiquette. Eager, I accepted his offer. Close up, the odor was nearly overwhelming, not to mention very arousing. My cock dripped right along with those thick lips. I didn’t waste much time looking, but fit my lips around hers and licked up and down the valley, probing with my tongue. Elena responded with moans, so I moved my tongue tip to her clit.
As I got started, Zoe tapped my shoulder. “May I cut in, please?”
I laughed as I raised my head. “Please, sir, enjoy.”
Zoe mumbled thank you as he moved into position. He immediately locked his lips on her pussy. I grasped my cock and started to play with it, but Elena’s arm waving in the air got my attention. I shifted near her and she jerked me off. What a gal!
Elena looked about ready to cum, and I thought it would be cool to slow things down. So I tapped Zoe’s shoulder, saying, “May I cunt in, Zoe?” with emphasis on the third word.
Everybody laughed at that and I soon was back between those beautiful model’s legs, mouth to pussy again. My tongue rasping on her brought her right to the brink and over the top! She moaned and wrapped her legs around me. I love that!
Naturally, as soon as Elena relaxed, came the tap on my shoulder. “My turn, my turn! I want to make Mistress cum, too!”
With a final kiss to those hot lips, I politely withdrew.
Elena let go of Zoe’s cock and grasped mine. I leaned forward, cradling her head in one hand and one of her breasts in the other as I kissed her. She made a point of sucking all of her cunt juice off my lips. That was sexy, and combined with her jerking, got me to leak pre-cum.
Sure enough, right after that, Elena went over the top again. She tousled Zoe’s hair, and said, “You’re a very good pussy licker, Zoe. You too, Jenny. I feel marvelous after all those cums! I’m almost ready for fucking!” She moved cross legged position on the bed, opening the lips so wide we saw her tiny inner lips. “I still have the question of how to decide.” She gazed at the ceiling thoughtfully for a moment, then brightened. “I have! You two lie on your backs and I’ll kneel right between you.”
When we were in position, Elena grasped our cocks. She stroked them up and down, looking now at one cock, now at the other, sometimes making eye contact with us. “Two cocks for me, I’m such a lucky girl!” She stopped stroking and held each one between the thumb and forefinger, making them point straight up. “It’s fun to compare.” With a grin, Elena touched the bases of our cocks with her thumb and capped them at the tip with her forefingers. Bringing her hands together, she pronounced judgment. “Zoe’s a tiny bit longer, but not much, certainly not enough to make any difference.” She wrapped her thumbs and forefingers around the bases of our dicks, slowly slid the encircling digits up and off, placing the resulting rings in front of each other. “Jenny’s a tiny bit thicker, but again, not enough to make a noticeable difference. So there’s no way I can decide between you on the basis of size.”
Elena started pumping us again, sliding her hands up and down with a slow rhythm. “I can do it like this, in sync, or like this.” She increased the pace and alternated her hands at the tops and bottoms of our stiffies. “Oh, this is fun! I call it Penis Pair Pounding!”
We all laughed. “It feels marvelous, Mistress Elena,” I said with a grin.
“Sure does!” put in Zoe.
“Maybe I can decide which of you to fuck based on the taste of your precum. Give me some and don’t keep me waiting.”
I made small humping motions with my hips and did some Kegels to make my cockhead expand. Sure enough, in a few moments I felt the fluid ooze from my cockhead.
“Good boy, Jenny,” said Elena with a smile. She bent over and, with a sly grin, licked the tip of my cock. “Yummy!” She looked over at Zoe’s cock. “Oh good, you’re ready too.” She licked Zoe. “A little tangier. They both taste delicious.” She acted crestfallen, feigning disappointment. “How will I decide which of you to fuck? While I’m thinking about it, I might as well entertain myself.” With that, she took Zoe’s cockhead in her mouth and worked her way down the shaft.
“Ahh, that feels so good! Thank you so much, Mistress Elena!”
She bobbed her head up and down several times, then let it out of her mouth with a pop. She looked at me. “Feeling left out?”
“You are always very fair-minded, Mistress Elena.”
“Flattery!” Down came her head, and in went my stiff, dripping dick.
“You’re right, Zoe, Mistress Elena makes me feel really good!”
After a few moments, she let my cock pop out of her mouth. “Well boys, I can’t wait any longer. I need to be fucked now! You both have perfectly good cocks and I know your reputations. I decided while I was sucking you off.” She eyed us both, shifting from one to the other.
“Drum roll, please,” I said, hoping I was the one, though I never forgot Samantha and Elena’s huddle.
Zoe said, “My fate is in your hands, mistress.”
Elena hesitated a bit more, savoring the situation. “If I wasn’t so horny, I’d have you beg. Instead, I’ll just climb aboard the lucky boy.”
She raised her thigh on Zoe’s side and he gasped, “Oh!”
Elena laughed, shifted her weight and straddled me. “Hold still, Jenny, I want to do this my own way.”
“Yes, Mistress. Thank you so much, Mistress.”
Elena grasped my cock near the base and rubbed it up and down her pussylips. “What a nice cock. It feels so good on my lips.”
I groaned from the mixture of pleasure and anticipation. I wanted to get in that beautiful cunt!
With a cruel laugh, Elena jumped off me, and mounted Zoe, slipping his erection inside her. “Oh, wow!” cried Zoe, surprised.
“Lucky you, Zoe. Have fun!” Unsurprised though disappointed, I decided to be a good sport.
“Oh, it feels so good to be fucked.” Elena bound and down, riding Zoe as fast as she could. After a while, she slowed, evidently short of breath. “Zoe, I'm sure Jenny would like to know what he’s missing, so tell him how good it feels to be fucked by me. Be descriptive, describe your sensations.”
Zoe, clearly distracted by the command, opened his eyes and looked at us both. “Oh, Jenny, it does feel very, very good. She sliding up and down me and she feels so tight! I’ve only been in three pussies, but this is the tightest. Mistress Elena, thank you so much for selecting me. I love being fucked by you, Mistress.”
I knelt on the bed next to the copulating pair, stroking myself in time to their humping.
Mistress Elena batted my hand away. “I didn’t tell you to touch yourself. That’s my penis while you’re in my bedroom. I like playing with two cocks!” She replaced my hand with her own, using a very tight grip.
In unison, Zoe and I said, “Oh, Mistress, that feels so good!”
We all laughed, but Mistress wasn’t done with us yet. “Zoe, keep talking. Tell Jenny what he’s missing. Oh, and don’t you dare cum without permission, either of you.”
“Never, Mistress!”
“Not without express oral consent from a major-league mistress.” We all laughed.
“Oh, Jenny, when Mistress rocks back and forth like she is, she pulls my dick forward and back too and it feels marvelous. She’s in total control and the slow pace lets me feel every sensation. I gotta admit, Jenny, I’m very glad Mistress selected me!” He fell silent for a few moments, closing his eyes to savor the sensations.
Elena bore down with her hips, rocking back and forth farther and faster. Clearly very aroused, she gasped, “What now? Talk.”
“Mistress is gripping my cock tightly, and it goes back and forth right at the edge of pain. I love it, but I’m afraid she might hurt me. I never felt anything like it.”
“Hurt your cock while fucking it! What an excellent idea!” Mistress Elena, an evil gleam in her eye, rolled her hips back towards his thighs with a slight twist.
Zoe cried out, “Ouch! Oh, that hurt.” He popped out of her cunt, his cock glistening with fluid.
He moaned a bit, but Elena didn’t tolerate any of that. She steadied him by gripping his base, and slammed back down. “Get back in there and fuck me! Tell Jenny what that felt like.”
“”Oh, Jenny, it hurt. That twist Mistress gave hurt me right at the base of my cock, and forced me out of her. More from the shock of going from inside a wonderful warm pussy to being outside and in pain, because the pain wasn’t excruciating like ball-busting. Now, though, Mistress Elena’s giving me a delightful fucking. Thank you so much, Mistress Elena, this feels marvelous.”
“I’m sure it does, Zoe,” I said, envious. “I sure wanted her to choose me. Then I’d know what it feels like to be fucked by Mistress Elena.”
“Well, I love it!”
“Oh, I almost forgot,” exclaimed Mistress Elena. “I promised myself I would try this today.” She gripped my cock tightly, using it to pull me as upright as I could be on my knees. She craned her neck, and gobbled my cock into her mouth.
“Oh! What a surprise!” I thrust my hips back and forth slowly, realizing she was in an awkward position. Sure felt good on my cock! We filled the room with the grunts, gasps, and exclamations, as well as the aroma of sex. Tremendously excited, I thrust again and again while Elena suctioned my dick.
However, to my disappointment, Elena released me. “That was hot! Fucking and sucking! All the cock a girl could want.” She rode Zoe straight up and down, as fast as she ever had. “Keep going, you, tell Jenny what he’s missing! And rub my clit while I fuck you.”
“She’s still so very tight! What a great pussy. I’m edging all the time, and it ain’t easy! Fun, I love it, but my cock wants to come so bad!” Zoe worked his right thumb Mistress’s clit.
“Mmm …” Elena rode Zoe up and down, propping her upper body with her hands on his shoulders. He reached up and grasped her breasts.
“Mistress Elena, may I please have permission to play with my cock?” I asked.
“Go, but don’t cum!” She giggled and I laughed.
“Thank you, Mistress.”
Zoe ground out between clenched teeth, “Oh, Mistress Elena! I hope I’m pleasing you half as much is you’re pleasing me. Jenny, I am so glad she chose me! This feels so good!”
“Edging, Zoe?”
“Yeah … I mean yes, Mistress.”
“I’m going to cum, but you can’t!” Elena slammed down hard, giving a little twist at the bottom for extra pressure on her clit. Her breath came loud and ragged. “Oh, oh, here it is! Yes! Oh, yes!” After that, words failed her, and she moaned aloud. She bounced up and down, eyes closed, a big grin on her face.
She fell onto Zoe, chest to chest, and kissed him. They hugged each other, unmindful of me. After a few moments, Elena moved her hips, slowly at first, then speeding up.
“Oh, I love fucking!” She bucked up and down on Zoe vigorously. “I’m gonna cum again! Zoe, permission to cum granted, but tell Jenny what is missing.”
“Oh, thank you, thank you so much, Mistress Elena!” He flexed his hips, rising to meet Elena as she fucked him.
Elena spared me a glance. “Keep jerking off, Jenny, but no cumming for you!”
“Yes, Mistress. Thank you, Mistress.”
Zoe, his speech broken with pauses, attempted to obey Mistress Elena. “Oh, Jenny, it’s wonderful! Mistress is riding my cock … And I’m edging … And it feels so good!” He fondled Mistress’s breasts once more. “Squeezing breasts … Big rush … In my dick … Hard not to cum! Agh!”
Elena ground down on him rubbing her clit against his belly as she took his full length. She screamed as she came, stronger than the previous one. Inarticulate cries filled the room.
Zoe let out a deep bellow and crushed to his chest, his hip thrusting wildly, throwing the slim beauty about.Their cries and gasps mingled. The sexy sight, sound and scent affected me too, and I rode a very strong edge, close to cumming myself.
We all calmed down, and Elena and Zoe shared more kisses and hugs.
After a while, Elena rolled off to one side, Zoe's cock finally coming out of her tight pussy. She gazed at me with half-lidded eyes. “Too bad, Jenny. I thought I might fuck you too, but Zoe was so good, and satisfied me so well that I'm gonna keep playing with him today. You have one more task before I dismiss you.” She spread her legs, pointed to her pussylips, from which a white fluid oozed. “Sloppy seconds for you, loser.”
With a sigh, I lay on the bed between her legs and licked, starting as usual, from her inner thighs and working towards her cuntlips. As always, the pungent odor of pussy aroused me. As I licked up the mingled male and female essences, I felt no revulsion. Rather, it seemed fitting to clean up after the pair's ecstasy.
As I licked, Elena's hips started moving and she purred and growled, building up to another orgasm. She grabbed the back of my head with both hands and pushed me into her hips. Her cries weren’t as loud her previous cum, but she definitely reached a peak. She tousled my hair and said, “You’re a good cleanup boy, Jenny.” She patted the top of my head, favored me with a sardonic smile, and dismissed me. “I’m done with you for now. My promise remains to be fulfilled, all in good time. Pull up your panties, and let me hear the waistband snap. I’m going to stay here with Zoe and I might even fuck him again.”
I snapped my panties as I was told, grinning at Zoe. “Lucky you, Zoe. Serve her well and have fun. Mistress Elena, I thank you for the opportunity to serve, and for your teasing and frustrating me today. I hope you and Zoe have a wonderful time together.”
Nicola sprawled in a chair Below Stairs. We hadn't seen each other since before Christmas break, so we caught up on each other's lives. Nicole's original sponsor live near him, and he was unlocked on two occasions over the break, getting alternately punished and fucked. He said the punishments weren't too bad and the fucking was great.
We watched a video about a wealthy woman who hired exclusively male servants and insisted that they submit to her discipline. Some of the scenes were pretty hot, but the plot was a little hard to take. Not really believable, all those guys submitting just 'cause she paid well. We joked that she could've had a unique job application process, one familiar to all of us.
While we laughed at this, guess who poked her head in the door looking for me? Samantha.
She strode in, high heels, miniskirt, low-cut tee with some cleavage showing. Sexy as always. “Move aside, Nicola, Jenny and I are going to use the couch.”
Nicola moved to one of the other chairs. “Yes, Mistress Samantha. Whatever you say.”
I smiled at Samantha, disguising my wariness. The hot blonde was concerned that I do well in the Auxiliary, but, oh, how she teased me!
“Jenny, are you having a good shift here? Has anybody used you?”
“Yes, Elena.”
“Elena? Wasn’t she the Sister that promised to fuck you after Christmas break?”
I couldn’t help it. I rolled my eyes. As usual, I played along. “Oh Yes, Mistress Samantha, she’s the one.”
Samantha bounced up and down on the couch, clapping her hands. “Oh, Jenny, did it happen? Did she fuck you? Because if she did, and gives you a good rating, then it’ll be my turn to fuck you! So did she? I hope so, because I want to fuck you.”
“Mistress Samantha, you know perfectly well that I got teased, and Elena acted like she would fuck me, but fucked Zoe instead. You know because you arranged it, oh my recruiter and my tormentor!”
“Whatever do you mean, Jenny? Do you think I would interfere with Elena’s pleasure?”
I eyed her sardonically. “Not with her pleasure, but with mine.”
Samantha laughed. “I guess it was pretty obvious we plotted the other night. So aren’t you supposed to report to the boys? I want to hear it too.” She sat back expectantly.
I started in, all about how Elena had reminded us of her promise, even mentioning that she might fuck us both today.
Samantha interrupted me, saying, “You poor boy, wanking away while you tell how you didn’t get laid. Let me help.” She replaced my hand with hers and played with me throughout my narrative.
My story included several high points. The alternating double jerk off earned admiring whistles from the boys. The double reverse fake when Elena seemed to be ready to fuck me impressed Samantha. We all thought sucking me while fucking Zoe was extremely exciting, while the “sloppy seconds” earned yuks from the boys and applause from Samantha.
By the end of my tale, Samantha had me so on edge I grunted nearly continuously, interrupting myself and dripping all over her hand. She kissed me and complemented me on telling a compelling story.
“I bet that was frustrating, watching Zoe get fucked so nicely. Was it frustrating or was the sexy sight diverting enough?” She flashed me her most disingenuous smile.
“Oh Samantha, yes, it was frustrating. I’m glad I was able to give you what you want when you weren’t even in the room.”
“What? You think I want you to be frustrated? Jenny, I’m your friend. I only want the best for you. Haven’t I promised to fuck you when you get fucked by another woman?”
That was too much for me, coming from her. I just laughed, and she joined me.
“Well, it sounds like you’ve been a good sport about the whole thing. You deserve a reward, a real reward.” She slid to the floor, held my cock in both of her hands, and slowly drew it in between her lips.
“Oh, Mistress! That feels so very good. You have such a talented mouth!” I closed my eyes and lay back, enjoying my second blowjob of the day. Samantha, not surprisingly, brought me to the edge several times, mumbling an unnecessary reminder about not cumming. The big tease abruptly ended the blowjob.
“You deserve a reward, Jenny, but not relief. No cumming for you!” She sat back, with a self-satisfied smirk, watching mingle ed pleasure, frustration, desire and even a bit of anger play across my face. “Oh, Jenny, you’re so easy to read! It’s one of the things I like about you so much.” She kissed me, stood and tapped out of the room on her heels.
Not long after that, Kari came in and went off with a smiling Bethie. Talissa returned, and told of being flogged and butt fucked by Angela. Sophia popped in, summoning Nicola with a crooked finger. Talissa and I took turns getting dinner from the kitchen and we both been there quite some time when Zoe, looking a little bedraggled with a tired air and unkempt hair, returned.
Elena had spanked him, reamed his ass doggy style, sucked his cock ‘til he just about came, then fucked him again, allowing him to come a second time. Talissa and I were impressed. Cumming was rare and cumming twice in a day? Wow!
In the next couple of weeks, none of my ongoing situations changed dramatically. Most important, Elena did not play with me in any way, let alone fuck me. If she saw me, she winked, so I knew she had forgotten her promise. Once, she pointedly selected Zoe when we again both had a shift. Zoe told me she selected him often.
A couple of times, Marci and Veronica brought me to their room, and had me be their maid, dressed in my feminine finery. They spanked, reamed and sucked me, requiring several finger and oral orgasms for them, but none for me. The same applied when I served some of the other women.
My back-ordered release device remained back ordered, with no end in sight or communication from the company. I searched for other solutions or similar devices without success.
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