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"Excellent, sir. In that event, we'll take turns. Lisa will swallow today and I'll take care of you tomorrow. The second matter to discuss is this slave is the only one who has licked Lisa's delectable cunt. I believe Master should taste this girl and make her cum on your tongue. She should see how well her new Master cares for her and will reward her sexuality. If she may, might she sixty-nine with you?"
"I'd be pleased to taste my new slave," I said.
"Go ahead, Lisa. Let Master taste his new slave."
Lisa swung a leg over my head and I started snacking on my new treat, receiving a lovely moan in response. She did indeed taste good, already aroused, her lips swollen with blood.
"Doesn't she taste wonderful, Master."
I grunted, my lips and tongue being otherwise occupied. Julia laughed. "I'll stop talking now, sir." She resumed nibbling my nuts. The feeling of both my body parts being orally stimulated had to be the most erotic sensation ever. Lisa was as skilled a fellatrix as Julia, easily taking all of my stiff prick, bobbing up and down the stalk. To have my other slave lovingly bathe my balls was over the top. I groaned. Shit! The two of them were going to make me cum and it hadn't been five minutes since I woke up.
Redoubling my efforts on Lisa, I felt her start to squirm over me, hoping she might cum the same time as I did. It was close, but I believe I beat her to finish line and it was my hot cum splashing into her mouth that finished her off.
"That's it, Master, pump her throat full of cum; see how warm and good it is." Julia was rubbing my sack and the bottom of my shaft, encouraging more to flow upward into Lisa's mouth. "You forgot to ask for permission to cum, slave. Master will have to punish you now. Keep sucking him, slave. If you make him hard again, you can have a nice, slow fuck. He won't cum too soon. He should be able to give you another three or four orgasms."
Nothing like trying to live up to that promise. Before Lisa got me hard again, she had a second orgasm and this time she gasped out, "Master, may a slave cum." I removed my mouth long enough to say, "yes," and I felt more of her fluids grace my tongue as soon as I was on her again.
Hard again, Julia made Lisa change positions and mount my cock.
"Put me in her," I said. "Put my cock in your friends cunt."
Julia's hand grabbed my prick and placed it at the mouth of Lisa's pussy. She sank down over my shaft and I groaned. Her cunt hadn't received a ton of attention lately and Lisa was exquisitely tight, the eight men yesterday unable to undo what eight and more months without sex had done. Heavenly.
"Master has a big, powerful cock, Lisa; able to keep a slave well satisfied. You're going to love fucking him."
You can't believe how strange it was to listen to my wife encouraging me to fuck her friend and for her friend to enjoy it. I'd been faithful for ten years with the intent of keeping all my wedding vows, and in the space of two days, I was fucking the second woman outside my marriage. Well, three, if you included Mistress Dark teaching Julia to deep throat, but I hadn't cum in her. Not only was I fucking someone else, but doing so with the active participation and encouragement of my wife. How quickly things can change. Julia resumed caressing my ball sack with her mouth, and every once in awhile, when I was barely in Lisa's pussy, she would lick the base of my stalk.
Lisa was moaning and I encouraged it by thumbing and tweaking her stiff nipples. I got the first of many wicked ideas with the possibilities two naked slaves could make.
"Julia, sit on my face and lick and suck Lisa's nipples."
Her mouth left my sack and she said, "Yes, sir. Happily sir."
Julia was more damp than Lisa was when I licked her, seemingly always ready to fuck since her slavery started. Her slick folds settled over my mouth and I delved deep in her cunt with my tongue. I couldn't see what she was doing, but Lisa quickly begged to cum. I lunged upward hard and she started screaming.
"Fuck, oh, fuck! I can't believe what you're doing to me," she whimpered. "I'm cumming. Oh, God, I'm cumming and it won't stop."
Her body had stiffened, almost a rigor mortis except for her pubic muscles clamped on my prick. Since she wasn't moving, I did, thrusting upward with my hips as she throbbed above me.
My first slave started babbling as well, "Master, I need to cum. Please let me cum." I couldn't speak to her either, my tongue buried in her slit. I patted her hip twice, hoping she'd understand she had permission. I don't know what she thought, but she orgasmed anyway, depositing more girl cum on my tongue and lips.
Lisa had resumed riding me again, no longer in the thralls of her climax and she was moaning to Julia. "Suck my nipples. It feels so good, don't stop." She was riding me faster, getting close again. I was still going strong, properly drained earlier. "Master, let me cum. Your slave needs to cum." Still busy, I patted Lisa's leg twice, hoping she got the message. It seemed she didn't, she kept begging for permission right up until she orgasmed, when her pleas turned to unintelligible mewls of pleasure.
I stopped licking long enough to say, "In order to facilitate requesting and receiving permission to cum while your mouth is full, two taps on whatever part you can reach consists of a request, and two taps by me in return constitutes permission." I dived back into Julia's cunt. Not ten seconds later, Julia was tapping my leg. I tapped her buttocks in return and felt my face get wetter.
I was finally reaching another peak and ready to cum soon. Lisa beat me to it, pleading again to cum. I tapped her leg twice and she moaned some more and she spasmed in rhythmic contractions that went on for a couple minutes, spurring my own release. I believe Lisa's pulsing went on past the time where my cock shrank and fell out of her, Julia still nibbling her breasts. I kept licking until Julia orgasmed again, drenching my face once more.
"I may not survive two weeks of this," I groaned, finally extricating myself from beneath my two slaves.
"But you'll die with a smile on your face, Master," Julia said.
"A smile and a lot of your cum apparently," I laughed.
Lisa knelt at my feet and kissed them. "You don't have to do that, Lisa," I said.
"Master, I feel I do. Since my divorce, my sex life has practically been nil. The few times I've gone out, I felt like all the men cared about was getting themselves off and nothing about me. Even for the last couple years of my marriage, the sex was going to shit. Partly due to the disinterest of my husband, and later because he was fucking someone else. The last three years were essentially a barren wasteland without relief. You and Julia just made me cum more and harder in one morning than eight men fucking me did yesterday. If not for a vibrator, my pussy may have dried up and blown away. You've made me feel like a woman again and I'm so grateful to you for accepting me as your slave."
She kissed Julia's feet as well. "Julia, I don't know how to thank you. I know how much you love Scott, how deeply you care for him and treasure him. The fact you would choose to share him with me makes me feel warmer and more loved than you'll ever realize. To know you would not only share him but help him to fuck me as you did this morning goes beyond friendship. I could thank you a hundred times a day for the next year and not express enough gratitude. My marriage, whatever it was, went to hell in a hand basket. Yours was strong and true and yet you were willing to share it. Whatever I have to give you is yours."
"A month ago, Lisa, I could never have shared my husband, not in a million years. It would have been impossible to contemplate. But my husband offered me something I never expected. He allowed me to fulfill an ongoing fantasy of mine I've had for years, up to and including sharing me with other people, our friends, and even you. I could not share my husband, but I can share my Master. He's shown me what love looks like and it's not guarded and withdrawn. It's open and loving. His ability to rise above his own doubts and insecurities are what made this possible. You kissed the right feet when you kissed his first." She drew Lisa to her feet.
"I suspect we will become even better friends than before. I doubt my Master will let any stone go unturned as he decides what to do with us. I'm glad it's you." She hugged her.
She was right. Even as she spoke, I'd thought of ten to twenty variations of how three people could play. I said, "We need to eat. Why don't you two make breakfast. I need to think about this. I'm not sure I can continue to feed both of you. Maybe I take turns feeding you, like you're going to take turns earning your clothes. There's a few other things we need to do today. A certain slave doesn't have the right clothes and we certainly need to make arrangements for her to move over here. She needs her own collar and cuffs and needs to be punished for her cumming without permission. Chop, chop, slaves." I patted them on their butts to make them scurry into the kitchen.