069

SCOTT
After a relatively quiet meal, characterized by some uncommon silences, I was surprised when Julia said, "I believe my Master and his sister have some unresolved sexual feelings for one another."
I looked at my wife and I looked at my sister. What the fuck had they talked about while they were gone shopping. Cindy looked as scared as I felt. Like the hand of doom was about to descend down and wipe us from the face of the earth.
"If it wasn't immediately apparent to everyone when we had Cindy's exploration into what it might be like to be a slave last night, I would like to confirm it's true on her part, and from the stiffy Master has been sporting all evening at supper, I assume it is true on his part too. I believe something should be done about this. Would everyone please come into the living room now."
Julia took my hand, walked me around the table and took Cindy's hand and led us both into the living room. The other two followed after, curious, and perhaps nervous, though definitely not as panicked as I was. Julia was the only serene countenance in the room. At least she wasn't leading us to the bedroom, which might be a thousand times worse. I was not looking forward to what awaited in the living room either. Visions of the end of my marriage, divorce, public shame, humiliation, blazed through my mind like my life flashing before my eyes in a near death experience. Worse yet, I hadn't done anything but look and maybe wonder what it would be like to fuck my sister who looked so much like my wife it wasn't fair. Was that my fault? What the hell did they talk about?
"Please sit down on the couch you two," she pointed. Cindy sat on one end and I sat on the other. "No, closer together. Take your sister's hand and hold it, please Master."
Neither of us the had the willpower to disobey. We just looked at each other, moved close enough to hold hands, and I took it.
"What I now believe to be true is Master wants to fuck his sister, and she wants to fuck him back."
"Domina..." Rhonda started, but Julia held up her hand. "You may speak when I give you leave to speak, slave."
Rhonda shut up.
"In deference to the laws of California, and most other places in the world, they cannot fuck one another. Rhonda would likely feel honor bound to arrest them both if they should consummate their lust for one another. Therefore, they can't fuck. They require a go between. Rhonda, you will be that go between."
"Domina, I'm confused."
"Let me finish. All will be answered."
Good, because I was confused as hell too. This seemed to be going in an entirely different direction than I'd anticipated, though I didn't know what I'd anticipated except it wasn't good.
"They will sit next to one another as they are now, except move a little closer to one another please. You're going to be having virtual sex. You will hold hands and spread your legs slightly so Rhonda can get between them. You will close your eyes. Rhonda will begin by licking Cindy's cunt. She will do so for a couple minutes, then move to Master and suck his cock for a couple minutes. Cindy, it is your responsibility to imagine it is your brother licking your pussy. You may tell him what you wish he would do to you and Rhonda will do it. Master, you must imagine it is Cindy sucking your cock. You will tell her how much you love the way she's sucking you. You may speak and talk to each other as if it is your sibling pleasuring you while you hold hands. Rhonda will keep alternating between the two of you until each of you cums at least once. Does everyone understand their part in this?"
This was nowhere in the ballpark of what I expected when Julia led us in here. Not in the same fucking galaxy. My imagination could never have comprehended what Julia was telling us to do. Cindy squeezed my hand.
"I understand," Cindy said.
"I do too," I said quietly, squeezing back.
"Slave, I believe this would not violate any laws?"
"No, Domina. No laws would be broken and I understand my part."
"The two primary participants may close their eyes and Rhonda will begin."
Before I closed my eyes, I saw Julia pull Lisa down in my big easy chair to sit in her lap.
In seconds, I felt Rhonda move one of Cindy's legs over my own to give her access to Cindy's cunt, and she nudged my legs a little wider. Cindy squeezed my hand again and I heard the familiar sound of a tongue sliding through wet folds.
"Mmm, Scott, lover. I can't believe how well you lick my pussy," Cindy said. "It's so nice." A quick inhalation of breath as something sensitive was touched.
In a couple minutes, a warm wet mouth descended over my rampant organ, sliding down to the base of my shaft as a feminine hand cupped my balls. Up and down, until her lips caressed the short hairs on my sack.
I got in the mood. "Christ, Cindy, where did you learn to deep throat?" I groaned, and I felt Cindy exert pressure on my hand again. She didn't spoil the illusion by speaking while my cock was embedded in Rhonda's mouth, just moaned as if her mouth was full. Rhonda's mouth left me again and Cindy whispered, "I love how you suck my clit, Scott," so I knew what Rhonda was doing.
This was going better than I expected. With my eyes closed, I could imagine Cindy's blonde head bobbing up and down on my shaft, instead of Rhonda's nappy curls. I was going to pop my rocks even harder than last night.
"Oh, fuck, Scott, you're licking my asshole, you dirty boy."
"Keep twirling your tongue around the head of my prick."
"Dig your tongue right up my pussy, baby."
"I love the way you cup my nut sack."
I heard Lisa and Julia cumming. They weren't making lots of noise, but they couldn't totally stifle their pleasure either. Cindy heard them too. I think it sparked her own orgasm.
"I'm cumming! Don't stop, don't stop, don't you fucking stop. Oh, Jesus, that feels good."
Her hand felt like a vise as she climaxed she gripped me so hard.
"You're sucking my balls, Cindy. I love it."
"You're going to make me cum again."
"I'm going to blow soon. You ready to swallow my cum."
"Shove your fingers up my cunt, Scott. Fuck me with them. Faster."
My cock was aching like it wanted to burst at the seams, like it was twice its normal size. So fucking hard, it could cut glass.
Cindy was cumming again, wailing like a banshee, then calling my name over and over. "Scott! Oh, Scott! You make me feel so good." I could almost taste her cum, right in my imagination. Then a finger pushed through my lips and I could taste her for real, tart and tangy, just before the mouth bottomed out over my cock and an insistent vacuum sucked the cum from my balls with a groan. Spurt after thick spurt, spewing forth, every drop disappearing in the hungry maw of a wet, wonderful mouth.
"You did it, Cindy. You made me cum. You're swallowing it all, baby, like the sweetest nectar. Oh, Fuck!" I groaned.
I swear my orgasm went on for two or three minutes; so long I felt dehydrated. I finally opened my eyes. Lisa and Julia were grinning like crazy. Rhonda was leaning back on her heels, her face full of Cindy's cum, a slight smile gracing her dark face. I looked at Cindy. Her eyes were still closed, and her abdomen still shivered in post orgasmic after shocks.
I leaned over and kissed her and she opened her eyes, smoky and smoldering still.
"Did you like that, sis?" I asked.
She smiled at me like the cat that ate the canary.
"Some of the best sex I ever had," Cindy whispered. "That was special beyond words. Thank you, ever so much for giving me this experience."
Julia laughed. "Good. Your jobs, should you choose to accept it, is to come up with as many ways for our two love birds to have sex as they can, without actually having sex. Put your thinking caps on, boys and girls; our work is cut out for us. Master, if you lick Rhonda's face, you can still taste some of your sister's cum."
Damned if I didn't lick some of the cum off Rhonda's face, trying to taste more of her.
When I'd finished, I said, "You're a very twisted individual, Julia. You make me so fucking happy."
"Thank you, Master. I live to serve. The thing you did tonight is not exactly what I had in mind when I offered you Rhonda's services, Cindy. But since you've now had your cunt licked by a woman, perhaps you'd welcome the opportunity to enjoy her some more and take her to your bed tonight?"
"Thank you. It's a lovely offer and I can't wait to see what she can do when she's not switching back and forth."
"Let's hope you both sleep better tonight than you did last night," Julia said.
"I'm not sure I want to sleep tonight," Cindy said, taking Rhonda's hand.
"Make my proud, slave," Julia ordered. "Don't disappoint your Master's sister."
"No, Domina. I will make you proud."
Not much slipped by my slave. I don't know how she managed to come up with this, but she was going to get so fucked tonight.
******
Lisa, Julia and I were sitting down having breakfast when Cindy and Rhonda appeared. Cindy was dressed to go to the parents. Both of their faces were clean, but both of their heads were damp as if she'd come from the shower. Faces had probably been washed as well.
"I've got to run," Cindy said. "I'm already late."
"Do you need the car?" I asked.
"I'll get a Lyft," she replied. "It's just there and back."
"Wait, Cindy," Julia said. "You need your present first."
"What present?"
"Master's cum," Julia replied. "Rhonda, you may earn your orgasms today by sucking Master's cock, then kissing Cindy and sharing his gift."
"Yes, Domina."
Cindy sat beside me and watched Rhonda give me my morning blow job. Knowing she was watching so intently, just waiting to accept my sperm from Rhonda spun me right up. It didn't take long before I was blowing my load in Rhonda's mouth. She took every drop of cum, stood up, kissed Cindy open mouthed and dribbled my cum into my sister's mouth. I practically got hard again watching their lewd display. I watched Cindy swallow it all, before she contacted Lyft.
After she left, Julia asked Lisa if she would feel strange fucking Cindy.
"Some states recognize sexual relationships created by marriage as incestuous. California isn't one of them, and even if it was, you're not married to Master. We recognize you as an equal partner in our relationship, but the State doesn't. Could you fuck Cindy?"
"I fucked her parents on Memorial Day," Lisa said. "I suppose I could."
"At the time, our relationship was considered temporary," Julia said. "It's not anymore. You're permanently attached to us now. I won't ask you to be the surrogate if you would feel squeamish."
"Why can't Rhonda keep doing it?" Lisa asked. "It worked fine last night and this morning."
"Rhonda starts work tonight and she'll be sleeping most of the day plus she's got family obligations on Christmas Eve. If the urge for sex overcomes them, it would be nice to know someone can step up and take one for the team. I can't, both because I'm not slim enough for Master to imagine himself fucking her and can't take a vigorous dicking anymore, and as Master's wife, I do get squeamish. I couldn't fuck his parents and fucking Cindy feels like I'd be fucking my own sister, if I had one."
Lisa thought about it briefly. "I think I can do it. I could imagine I was fucking you before you got preggers."
"There you go, Master. You have two people you can fuck instead of your sister."
Just talking about it and reimagining last night and this morning, found my cock rock hard. I pulled Julia into my lap and she mounted my shaft and we had another slow screw.
I kept kissing her ear, the side of her neck, nuzzled the juncture of her neck and shoulder as she rode me. Just before I orgasmed, I whispered, "I love you," and kissed her passionately, our tongues entwining as I pumped her full of cum.
"I love you too, Master," she panted. "More than words could ever say."
She'd already proven it without words.