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We had a pleasant meal and while they cleaned up afterward, I started working on my list. I sat down in my office and started writing. What were the things I wanted? The relationship had to be fair. Everyone had to benefit from it. I was the dominant and could expect them to do as I wanted, but they needed to have their needs met. It would be good looking at their lists when tomorrow evening arrived so I could be certain of what their needs were, but we needed to be equal partners as far as everything else went. Equal in terms of child care and tending. Equal in responsibilities. If Lisa was going to move in, she didn't need her house anymore. She could sell it and bank the proceeds for her. I'm sure her ex, Jack, would love to stop paying alimony, but if she wasn't getting married anymore, he'd always be paying. To be totally fair, I should take financial responsibility for her and let Jack off the hook. She was just one person at the moment, but if she wanted children, there'd be others. I was willing to give Lisa children if she wanted them, but Julia would have the ultimate say in that. She was my wife and my marriage was the prime consideration for me, more so than the slavery/Master gig.
So, the bondage furniture business. I was thinking of handling it the way Brianna ran hers. The money could be used to help support two slaves and offspring and money set aside for the future in the event Lisa or Julia ever wanted to leave. I hoped not. I could not imagine a life without Julia. I loved Lisa, but I could not imagine a bond with her as close as the one I currently had with Julia. On the other hand, Sam seemed to have one with his two slaves, so there was no telling what the future held.
What did I want? Essentially, I had what I wanted, a wife, a child, another lover I'd be sharing with my wife. Neither of them would I have to share with anyone else unless I wanted to. I could have sex with either of them whenever and wherever I wanted without problems, any type of sex I wanted, and it wasn't just the sex. It was the love, the devotion, the desire to be pleasing. Any one who'd ever laughed at the idea of having a sex slave didn't understand what it meant. Sure, taking someone against their will was wrong and people who did it should be shot, but these two women were volunteering for the job and enjoying themselves in the process. Still, I wrote down all the things I hoped to enjoy with them.
When I went to the bedroom, both of them were asleep, wrapped in each others arms, dried girl cum around their faces. I undressed, brushed my teeth and slipped into bed behind Julia. I already had an erection. I spooned her and she stirred.
"Hello, Master. Is that for me?"
I kissed her neck. "We only have time to do this once," I said. "Another day at work tomorrow."
"Fuck us both, sir, but cum in Lisa. I was the last one you fucked last night."
"Is it all right if I start in you?"
"Yes, Master," she said, lifting her leg, opening herself for me. "I'd be disappointed if you didn't."
"You can cum any time you're ready," I whispered.
Easily sliding into her wetness, I started playing with her breasts and kissing the back of her neck, which always gave her goose bumps. She moaned. Lisa woke up.
"Good evening, Master. About time you joined us," Lisa said, sleepily. "It's not the same without you."
"Why don't you take the front of her body while I take the rear, Lisa. When she's had an orgasm, I'll finish in you."
"Of course, sir."
She kissed Julia's lips then started sliding lower. Since my hands were occupying Julia's breasts, she drifted further South, trailing kisses along her stomach, over her mons, before settling on her clit.
"Not too fast," I warned. "We have a little time."
Lisa nodded, and she carefully monitored Julia's moans, twitches and wriggling to ensure she took it slow. When my fucking started to make Julia pant uncontrollably, Lisa latched onto Julia's clit and sent her over the edge.
"Oh, God, I love this," Julia screamed, cumming wildly and sending another spate of cum onto Lisa's lips. "It's so fucking wonderful."
Her hips were bucking toward Lisa's mouth, not enough for me to come out of her, but enough to make it interesting. I continued thrusting through the end of her orgasm, dragging it out for her.
When it finally ended and the last few tremors had exhausted themselves, she said, "Now, Master, fuck Lisa." She rolled away from me, freeing my cock from her cunt and pushed Lisa's legs apart. I got between her legs. Lisa was as wet as Julia had been and I slammed into her, rocking her body.
"Oh, fuck, Master!" She exclaimed, wrapping her legs around my ass. "Fuck me! Fuck me hard!"
Lisa clung to me as if she were trying to shove my entire body up her cunt. Wasn't going to happen, believe me. She was too tight. As I pounded her, Julia kissed her and I heard her whispering to Lisa.
"Do you like fucking my husband, having his big cock punishing your cunt?"
"Yes," Lisa moaned, "I love it. I love it."
"Do you like him fucking your ass, slave?"
"I do," she moaned. "I love your husband fucking my ass."
"Beg him to fuck your ass, Lisa. Beg him to shove his cock right up your ass. I'm sure he'll do it. He loves a tight ass like yours."
Lisa moaned again. "Master, please fuck your slave's ass. Fuck my ass, sir."
"Sex position," I ordered. I pulled out and gave her room and she assumed the position with her ass up off the bed and her arms crossed before her prostrate head. "Hold her hands down, Julia."
"Yes, Master."
I slid into her pussy a couple more times to make sure I was thoroughly lubricated, then put my prick against her puckered star and pushed against her resistance, the ringed muscle parting before my assault and sliding into her back door.
"Oh, fuck!" Lisa moaned. "It hurts so good."
Slowing down, I didn't thrust nearly as fast and hard as I'd ravaged her cunt.
"He's fucking your ass, Lisa. Your Master is fucking your ass. Thank your Master."
"Thank you, Master for fucking my ass, sir. Oh, yes, thank you."
"Are you going to cum, slave," Julia whispered. "Is my husband going to make his slutty slave cum fucking her ass."
"Yes. He's going to make me cum." She pushed back against me, trying to drive me deeper. "Please let your slave cum, Master."
"Not yet, slave. Wait for me," I ordered.
"Hurry sir. I can't wait much longer," Lisa whimpered.
"You'll wait as long as need be."
She groaned, deep and gravelly, from the base of her diaphragm. "Oh, please, sir. Let me cum."
"Hold it," I warned.
I hadn't orgasmed since my morning blow job, so I wouldn't last much longer. A half dozen more strokes deep in her bum and my churning balls sent a flood of cum into her bottom. "Cum now, slave," I ordered and she was quaked with a powerful orgasm making her shudder uncontrollably. The grip of her rectum was exquisite on my pumping shaft.
"Fill her full of cum, Master," Julia said, "so full it leaks out of her ass for a week."
I didn't know how much cum that would take, but I doubted my balls held enough to do the job. She might leak for the next day, however. Julia released Lisa's hands and kissed me. "I love you, Master."
I waited for all the pulsing to stop before pulling out. A small trail of cum following my cock, a string of it running from the head of my cock to her ass.
"If we'd cleansed her ass, I'd be sucking your cock and her asshole, Master. As it is, I guess a washcloth will have to do."
Julia got up and soon returned with a warm washcloth, carefully cleaning us both. I told Lisa she could relax and she settled onto her belly.
"Just perfect," Lisa whispered. "Thank you, Julia, for sharing your husband."
"Thank you for fucking him so nicely. From the look on his face, he enjoyed himself immensely."
"I did. I couldn't ask for anything more than I have right now," I chuckled.
"Remember that if you see any other cute slaves you'd like to fuck, sir," Julia said. "We're more than enough for you to handle."
"You certainly are," I laughed. "Any more might kill me."
"I'd like a cuddle now, please, sir," Julia said.
"Me too," Lisa added.
Hey, I'm a big guy with two healthy arms. I lay down between them and pulled them in tight, kissing both of them. Julia pulled the covers over all of us and that's the way we went to sleep.
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