061
SCOTT
That sneaky little witch, Julia, jamming her finger up my ass to make me cum. Sitting in a car for several hours afterward wasn't exactly pleasant, but I'd asked for it, I guess. Traffic was as bad as I thought it would be, everyone returning to the city from wherever they'd spent the weekend; the mountains, the beaches, Las Vegas. It was almost five hours navigating the clogged freeways. I called Zoe to let them know I'd be late in case they were holding dinner for me. I pulled in a quarter after eight. Zoe was waiting outside for me with another woman I didn't know, both naked of course; the usual mode of dress at Brianna's. Zoe was showing a little more of the same pregnancy signs as Julia. Her breasts even looked a little fuller.
"Good evening, Master Scott," Zoe said when I climbed out of the truck. "It's so nice to see you again. This is Dawn. Your slaves have arranged a special surprise for you. Dawn and I will be taking turns warming your bed each night so you don't get lonely. Dawn is our resident cock lover, and of course, you and I have shared beds before. Chantelle has some warm food for you in Sam's kitchen and Marcia has turned down your bed. Tonight, for your first night, you may have one or both of us. I know you're used to sleeping with two slaves."
Just like that, I had to forgive her for finger fucking my ass. My sweet slaves. I couldn't believe they'd arranged this for me.
"I thought everyone here was a lesbian and wouldn't enjoy sex with a guy," I said.
"I like both cunt and cock, Master Scott," Dawn said, "and I haven't had much of the latter lately. Zoe told me I would really appreciate yours and I can see I will, sir. Mr. Tall, blonde and handsome, just the way I like them."
Zoe laughed. "As you can see, she'll be quite eager serving you. Dawn, why don't you take his computer bag and let's take him to Sam's. I'm sure he's hungry and in need of some rest."
Dawn grabbed the bag and Zoe took my left arm, leaving my right for the suitcase and they led me to Sam's house. Marcia had left for work, having a four to midnight shift. Zoe knocked to alert them to our presence. Sam told us to enter and all three of us went in. Sam and Chantelle were cuddling naked on the couch when we entered. Chantelle kissed her Master and rose to greet us, giving me a big naked hug and a kiss.
"Bonjour, monsieur. It's so good to see you again. I will get you some food. May I get you something to drink as well."
"A beer will be great. The roads were torture tonight."
"Make it two, Chantelle. One for me too, and anything Dawn and Zoe want," Sam said, his prick somewhat erect. Not surprising since he'd been canoodling with Chantelle before we entered. Any other day and I'd have been erect when she hugged me. "Give me your bag and take a load off."
"Ice water for me, Chantelle," Zoe said.
"I'll have a beer, please," Dawn added.
Sam took my bags and put them in my room, returning quickly. "How are things going between the three of you?" Sam asked when he returned.
"Perfect. I couldn't be happier with my life. Can you believe my slaves arranged to have Zoe and Dawn take care of my needs while I'm here?"
"It's quite generous of them. Most wives would be nervous sharing their husbands with beautiful slaves. I know Dawn's been getting antsy for cock. I can't accommodate her since she's not currently interested in children."
"I don't blame Marcia and Chantelle for being unwilling to share yours, Master, but I should get some benefits for all the times I sucked your cock while you were waiting to close on your house," Dawn pouted.
"You required practice, and as I recall, you were able to fuck Joe with Chantelle. It's not like you went without prick in your pussy the whole time, Dawn," Sam said. "I hope you haven't forgotten everything Chantelle taught you."
"That sounds like another interesting story," I said.
"A story to share in bed perhaps, Monsieur," Chantelle said, coming in with three bottles of beer and an ice water. "For the maman," she said, giving Zoe her water. "Monsieur Scott, Dawn, and Monsieur Sam," handing us our beers. "The food is in the microwave, chicken orzo with kalamata olives and pesto sauce, warmed in two minutes. Please have a seat everyone, si vous plait." She whisked back to the kitchen.
We all sat down.
"Sam, yours and Brianna's bed orders seem to have precipitated an onslaught of business," I said. "They've received another order for a bed and two more bondage devices. Julia and Lisa are hoping to hire a couple more people. Mistress Dark thinks the bed will be a hot seller. We're taking a page from Brianna's book about slave business. After paying for materials, I'm taking half to support them, and they split the remainder putting it in a savings account to grow for the future. Zoe, I may need to give you more business. We may need to incorporate or something. I don't think I should keep operating under my business forever."
"No, it would be wise to separate the two. You don't want lawsuits against one to bankrupt the other."
Chantelle returned with my food and after handing me a plate piled high, took a seat in Sam's lap again. I had a bite. Delicious.
"What class are you taking down here, Scott?" Sam asked. "I don't think I heard."
"Ecologically sound building materials and practices which can make you money. It's being offered at USC. I hope you don't think I'm a drag, but I'm starving and this is so good." I took another bite.
"No, Monsieur. I always appreciate when someone loves my food," Chantelle laughed. "In fact, it's getting late and I'm sure you're tired from the drive. Sam and I will leave you alone. When you're done, put the dish in the sink and run water on it. The pesto adheres to the plate like crazy glue if it's not cleaned immediately. We can talk more tomorrow. Come on, Sam. A certain slave needs to be fucked hard before Mistress comes home and demands your attention."
"Thank you so much for this, Chantelle, Sam," holding up the plate and beer. "Thanks for letting me stay and upset your household once more."
"No problem. We Master's have to stick together or our slaves will just run over us," Sam said. Everyone laughed.
They got up and went to their bedroom. Sam's cock was more than a little hard. I looked at the two slaves who were scheduled to share my bed. Zoe, my old girlfriend, now pregnant with Sam's child, though it was more Brianna's than Sam's. Dawn, young, pierced, tattooed, sassy. Shit! I didn't have enough energy or cum to fuck them both tonight. Maybe not even one. My own slaves had done everything in their power to drain me the last two days and I was perfectly willing to let them.
"Dawn, I'm sorry but my slaves fucked hell out of me the last couple days and I don't think I could do you justice tonight. You might believe Zoe was bragging on me for no good reason. If it's all right with you, I promise to give you my full attention tomorrow night and give you as much cock as I can spare. Tonight, I'd like to catch up with Zoe a little. I didn't have as much time with her last time as I would have liked."
She pouted prettily. "You'd better be able to spare a lot, sir."
"I assure you by tomorrow night, I'll be able to give you three or four times the amount of attention I could possibly give you tonight. I'd be lucky to fuck you once tonight."
"I'll hold you to that, sir."
"It's a deal. I'll see you tomorrow, and don't expect me to go easy on you. I like my slaves to be compliant and obedient."
Dawn licked her lips and struck a saucy pose. "I can hardly wait." Then she left, whistling.
"So, Master, you chose me so you could beg off having to fuck the fat, pregnant girl," Zoe said.
"Nothing could be further than the truth. I asked Julia why she spent so much time with you when we were here last. She said it's because you were my old girlfriend and there was something perverse and exciting about fucking the same person I'd fucked before I met her. She said it's the same with Lisa. The fact we're both fucking Lisa makes it more special somehow. She's right. The fact you've fucked Julia makes me want to fuck you more. You may be the only one who could get me hard tonight. I wasn't lying about that. They may have arranged for two delectable slaves to take care of me while I was here, but it's like they didn't want me to have to use one all week, I was fucked that much. The only question I have is do you want to be fucked in the cunt or the ass. I don't think I have the juice for both."
Zoe laughed. "Oh, the cunt please, sir. I think my pregnancy is giving me hemorrhoids. I know what you mean. Fucking Scott's wife was delicious. Fucking Julia's husband again will be too."
"The cunt it is. Just let me finish my meal and my beer and I'll give you all of my attention."
I started wolfing down my food, a big grin on my face. In between bites, I asked questions.
"When did they call you to make arrangements? I'm assuming it was you as she knows you best." Bite.
"Friday, around noon. It was quite nice. She pleaded with me to find someone who would be willing to fuck you. She suggested maybe some of the women who were eager to have a child would want a an intelligent, handsome, stud like you to father one with."
"She offered me for stud services?" Chew. Interesting. I knew she was willing for me to father children with Lisa, but this seemed above and beyond.
"If that's what it took to plant a slave in your bed. She'd also met Dawn briefly at the pool while she was here and knew someone liked cock once in awhile. And she thought since we'd had sex before, I might not mind doing it again. None of the women are fertile currently, and they really only want cocks for stud. But I thought the two of us should be sufficient. I'm sure you have other things to do while you're here than fuck slaves."
"God, yes. It's part of why I didn't want them coming, along with Julia's next doctor's appointment. I wanted Lisa to go with her to the doctor's and I knew I'd be busy studying at least some of the time."
"So you didn't keep her at home to keep her away from me?"
"No, though I hoped the next time I turned you loose on her, I could watch. And, since I know you're not averse to at least a little dick on occasion," I patted her pregnant tummy, "perhaps I could play with you."
"You dirty old man! What a dog you are."
"Hey, we've already both agreed fucking the other's spouse is fucking amazing. Why not do it at the same time and make it really fucking amazing. By the way; I'm guessing your services for the week aren't free. What's it costing me?"
"Julia and Lisa spending the night with Mistress and myself the next time you stay. Not you, just them. You may partake of Dawn's predilection for dick while they're otherwise occupied."
"That seems like a fair trade. I can live with that." I showed her my plate. "Done."
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