A Fucking Investment Ch. 10

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"Oh blimey! Oh shag me!" Vidya cried. "Shag me hard. Shag me. Shag me good!" I got to my elbows and began to hammer my cock into the writhing, panting, gasping woman. She shook beneath me.

"Jesus Christ and the pope!" Jennifer said from behind me. "Oh my god! I never knew! I have never seen...never watched...oh, my god!"

My ass rose and fell faster and faster with greater and great violence. Each increase in speed and impact seemed to be met with equal force from Vidya. Her body hunched up at me, coiling and enveloping me each time I rammed down into her, slamming us together. The feel of her body, swelling and clinching around me enthralled me. I felt a spurt of her froth splash up between us. Her head wagged back and forth, her hair flew, finally covering her face in a tangled black veil. I groaned, wishing I had unwrapped her body, wanting to suck her tits. I settled for pressing my mouth to her exposed neck and sucked hard. Vidya went still, her arms wrapped around me, holding me in place while I marked her. I sucked and the sound of the suction coming and going was the only sound for a few moments. I felt her lift her legs and lock them across my thighs. Using that leverage, she rocked her hips up, taking me an inch deeper. Then she moved her legs higher and repeated the motion. This she repeated several times till she was cocked beneath me such that she could lock her short legs around my waist. It was incredibly tight. I gasped for breath.

When I began the motion of fucking her again, her body lifted with me, following my cock up. The weight finally tired out my arms. I moved my hands down to her tilted hips and clasped them, pulling at the cheeks of her ass. My orgasm started as a tingle in my legs. I fell into a swift hammering motion, slapping against Vidya while she cried in some Indian dialect I did not recognize. Hindi perhaps but the message was clear. Her body began to shake as my cock spurted into her. My orgasm arrived and my actions subsided into short strokes, slamming her into the bed. Her butt surged and bumped up at me and just as my climax reached its pinnacle, she screamed, a wordless, screeching sound that seemed to flay us both. My cock continued to piston in and out of her body but she was mindlessly grinding herself against me. She grunted and groaned and flinched time after time. I continued to mimic her motions even after my orgasm had flashed away. Vidya seemed to be coming with short, punctuated convulsions that seemed to go on and on and on, one after the other.

Finally, I surrendered to her better conditioning and collapsed between her legs, bearing her ass to the bed, while keeping us cinched together with my hands and weight. She twitched a few more time but finally her gasping subsided and her legs relaxed. Then all at once, she groaned. She completely unfolded, flopping in every direction. I lay balanced on her pubic bone, my flagging cock shriveling with consummate satisfaction inside of her.

Vidya whispered something.

"Huh?" I grunted.

She turned her head and with some effort, put her lips close to my head. I lifted myself turning my head till her lips kissed my ear. Again I missed most of what she said but heard only "eat me". I had little wish to suck my own cum out of her pussy at that moment so I said "huh" again, playing like I did not understand.

"I want her to eat your cum out of my pussy. I want her to eat me." Vidya said, speaking much more distinctly, like you do to someone who is stupid or hard hearing.

"What a great fucking idea." I mumbled. I was sure Jennifer had heard and that in itself excited me. I summoned the strength, twisted away from Vidya and crawled off the bed. My cock dripped our juice, trailing across the bed, leaving a wet line on Vidya's splayed leg.

Jennifer stood where I had left her. Her hands pressed fully over both breasts. I walked over to her. I unbuttoned the blouse, reveling in her breasts. When I released the last button, her shoulders arched as she tried to shrug out of it. I peeled it off of her. Her eyes were fixed on me but she did not move except to respond to my touch. She did not speak.

I pulled her into an embrace, kissing her full, luscious lips. She responded, her hands gripped my shoulders, pulling at me before wrapping about my neck. Her bra-covered breasts where crushed between us but I was fully aware of them; they were very difficult to ignore.

"Heya, me." Vidya said from the bed.

I disengaged from Jennifer who was panting in my arms, sucking air through her teeth. I unhooked her bra before turning to look at Vidya. The Indian woman was up on her elbows, her breasts mounted on her chest, her legs splayed wide. Her hips continuing to pulse, making her whole body rock and that rocked the bed.

"Be patient." I muttered. Jennifer's bra came down, releasing her fabulous breasts. I crouched before her and kissed each nipple, sucking it into my mouth so I could tweak it with the flat of my tongue. Her nipples felt solid, like ivory appendages, pink jade carvings affixed to her plush flesh. She groaned deep in her chest each time I released a nipple. I finally backed away. The white skirt had a zipper on the side which I released and it dropped off of her hips, fluttering down her legs.

"Clean her." I said softly. When she tried to turn to the bath, I restrained her holding onto one elbow to prevent her from turning away. Her face came back to me like a search light.

"Oh." She said. "I have never..." She did not finish.

"Exactly." I said softly. "Isn't that what you asked?"

I felt the tremor go through her body. "Oh!" She said again. "Oh yes!" She realized I had been listening and that I was intent on following through on our agreement—she yields her body, I give her back her twisted, complex pleasures. She made to go by me, to move to the bed but my hands pulled at her arms, pulling her down. She went to one knee then realized what I wanted. She got to both knees and positioned herself before me, naked, beautiful, blond and collared. She found my cock with one hand and licked me clean, tasting Vidya for the first time. Her eyes remained on mine, watching for a reaction. I think she realized as a few swipes of her tongue that she was going to be getting a lot more of that particular taste. When she had me clean, she sucked my cock into her mouth, a single artful motion that lodged it deep in her pulsing throat. By then, my cock was hard once more.

I roused from the feeling of her mouth on my cock and pulled her free of it. A line of spittle ran down her chin from one side of her mouth. Her mouth watered around my cock. She was so excited to be used this way, her whole body was quivering.

"Oh thank you." She whispered. "Anything you want. I promise."

I could feel Vidya behind me, her need, her curiosity. Her desire emanated from her like a heat wave. "Eat her." I said. "Make her come with your mouth."

For a moment Jennifer just stared at me but when I released her, she got to her feet and moved to the bed. Vidya stared at her for a moment before laying down again, closing her eyes.

Before Jennifer got onto the bed, I pressed my cock to her bare ass from behind, clasping my hands over her breasts. She sighed as I covered her back with my bare body. After a moment of luxurious contact, I released her and moved her to the side. She looked back at me, her face a rictus of lust and excitement.

I took hold of one of Vidya's legs and pulled at her. She opened her eyes and looked over at me. I pulled at her flexible leg and she understood. She closed her legs, bringing the other into my reach. I pulled her into position across the bed. She pulled her feet up and planted them on the edge, opening her body. I stepped back and looked at Jennifer.

"Eat her." I said.

Jennifer flowed between Vidya's legs. The woman was at an awkward distance from the edge of the bed. At first, Jennifer tried to get to her knees but found that would put her out of easy reach of the woman's pussy. She ended bent from the waist. She began to lick and kiss at Vidya's pussy. Vidya's hips pulsed beneath the woman's questing lips and tongue. My cock finished turning to steel. I felt invisible as I watched Jennifer find her way to Vidya's pleasure.

The first time Vidya came, she squealed, her body arched and then her feet slipped off the edge of the bed. Jennifer tried to pull her to the edge so she could kneel but I put my hands on her hips and held her up. Vidya, seeing me behind the blond woman, groaned and shuffled deeper onto the bed. Jennifer's mouth followed her. She slurped and sucked at Vidya's open body. Vidya flexed her hips over and over, pressing herself up at the woman's mouth. Blond hair spilled over Vidya's legs and abdomen, a stark contrast to the brown-red dress that still covered her upper body. Below the waist, she was nude, her brown skin glistened with sweat and shivered with excitement.

Vidya came again. And again. And again. Her body pulsed with climaxes that rolled through her, ravaging her with pleasure.

Whatever Jennifer had figured out, it seemed to be working. Orgasm after climax wracked Vidya till she was panting and squalling. Her upper body thrashed but her hips remained firmly placed in Jennifer's hands. Jennifer was in a rhythm that seemed to tease orgasm after orgasm out of the woman she was eating. When I placed my hands on her hips, I had the distinct feeling she felt pleasure, a pride that seemed to infuse her. She moved her feet wider and arched her back, bumping her ass higher and presenting me her pussy. I entered her hard, ramming into her so abruptly she yelped.

Her inner body was still slick with excitement and I ran my cock deep into her, embedding myself into her without any resistance from her flesh at all. Then, once I was rooted deep in her, she grunted and clinched her inner muscles, seizing me with the most pleasurable hold, capturing my cock so that I left it in her. She began to wiggle her ass, bumping each knee forward alternately such that her hips swished and she could massage my cock. The sensation was unbelievable. I grabbed hard hold of her ass and ground my cock deep into her and she pressed herself hard onto that shaft buried in her body.

"Oh yes, he is fucking me. His cock is in me. I will come if he fucks me more. I will. I will." Jennifer muttered, lifting her head to speak, freeing her tongue from Vidya's pussy.

Vidya rose up on her elbows and watched me grind my cock in and out of the white woman's body. "I like that. Tell it to me. Say it. Tell us what he is doing. Talk." Vidya demanded, cocking her weight onto one elbow so she could grab the back of the blond head, making a fist in the luxurious blond hair and holding the woman tight against her pussy.

Jennifer groaned and fought her mouth off of Vidya's pussy. "I am squeezing his cock with my cunt. I feel his hands on my ass. He peels me open like a pomegranate. His cock is deep in me and I love the feeling of it. He saws in and out of me, using me for his sex object. I am his. I am his object. I am his sex object. He can use me for anything. He will use me for everything. I am his sex slave. I will fuck everyone and anyone he wants. I will do whatever he tells me. He is master and my Master."

Jennifer's monologue ended when Vidya pulled her mouth down to the pussy before her. I pumped her, steady and regular, running my cock into her bent body over and over again while she tried to eat Vidya. Vidya watched but her orgasms seemed to have passed. More likely, Jennifer was not yet adept at eating pussy while she was being fucked. Realizing I was a distraction, I thought about releasing them but then I felt a flash of orgasm. I pulled free of Jennifer's pussy and pulled her upright. I suddenly wanted to be balls deep inside of her from the front. I turned her around and pushed her back against the bed. Vidya scrambled out of the way, the languor of orgasm having passed. Jennifer sat and I moved out of the way so she could lay down, swinging her legs onto the bed. I got between her legs immediately, grasping her by the knees and pulling her down towards my cock. She watched me, nude, pliant but with a quiet eagerness I loved. Everything about her pose said, "fuck me" and I did. I slipped my cock into her and she groaned and dropped to the bed.

With my cock lodged deep in Jennifer's cunt, I looked over at Vidya. She was on her back and elbows watching me penetrate the blond woman. I twisted and pressed my lips to hers. She lay back, accepting my kiss. I lay crooked on Jennifer as I kissed Vidya. The sensation of fucking one woman while I kissed another thrilled me. In that moment, I was conscious of being there, doing that and I tingled with the intensity of that moment.

I loved that feeling, the slick cunt surrounding my hard cock and the hands holding me steady as we kissed. I slowed my rhythm so I did not chip our teeth, but kept moving. Suddenly Jennifer moaned, her legs closed around me. I moved back over her, bending to kiss her but she was arching up to meet me, her lips found mine and her hands held to me while we kissed. When her strength gave out, she flopped back, humming with pleasure while I continued to fuck her.

I looked a Vidya. Her eyes were lidded. I wonder if she would allow me to direct her. "Kiss her." I said. "You should kiss her."

Vida opened her eyes. So did Jennifer. They both looked frightened for a moment which I assumed was for wildly different reasons. Vidya sat up, rolled to her knees and looked down on the woman I was fucking. Jennifer look up at her, her arms stretched out over her head, gripping the brass tubes of the headboard. Vidya bent over her and took a nipple into her mouth.

Jennifer flinched. Her whole body convulsed, a motion I felt wrapping around my cock. I put a hand on Vidya's clothed back and bent beside her. Together we sucked at Jennifer's breasts. After only a few moments of having two mouths on her tits, Jennifer exploded into a huge, bucking, screaming orgasm. Her body pressed her tits at both Vidya and I. She was anchored to the headboard with her hands which gave her leverage to press her body hard onto my cock while she orgasmed. I finally pushed Vidya off the other breast, gripped Jennifer by the ass and chased down my own orgasm. I hammered her body to the bed, drilling my cock into her hard and fast. She came again. And again. I pummeled her, ramming her full of cock with great strokes, arching over her to jam her full again and again. When my orgasm arrived, it was a huge relief for I was nearly out of oxygen, unable to keep the pace much longer. When it struck, I seized, my body tensing. My weight thrust my cock deep into Jennifer and then I was filling her. She relaxed, allowed my sperm to spew into her. She soothed me with her hands, running them over my face and down my shoulders even while I suffered the cataclysm of my orgasm.

When it was past, I lay on her, panting till she groaned with my weight. I rolled free of her, sinking between the clothed form of Vidya and the nude Jennifer Simpson. I lay there, squeezed between the two bodies, heaving and gasping for air. Eventually, my heart slowed and the sweat on my body dried and I could catch my breath. I sighed and then nothing.

It was like I blacked out because the next thing I knew, I was awake between two female bodies, one nude and the other still clothed. I was just suddenly awake and in the next moment, the clothed body to my left stirred and sat up. The nude body beside me lay on her back and from her mouth came a loud snort and croak and then a long quivering whistle. Then she snorted again, followed by the whistle.

I opened my eyes and found Vidya sitting up looking past me at Jennifer who remained asleep, snoring like a steam engine that has just stopped. I turned my head a bit and Vidya looked down at me. She grinned and pointed, then rolled away, standing up on the other side of the bed. She put a finger to her lips and gestured for me to follow her. I did. I padded to the door of my bedroom, leaving my sex object wheezing and snorting on my bed. I almost left and padded out into the main part of the house nude but thought better of it. I donned a short robe that showed off my ball sack and silently closed the door. Vidya had put on her shoes and was waiting for me when I emerged from the dimness of the bowels of the house into the bright sunshine of the early afternoon.

I shuddered, remembering how my day began. I halted a few feet from the Indian woman and marveled at her body. She had finger-combed her hair and except for a sort of rumpled disorder to her dress, she looked quite ordinary; well, except for the trail of cum that streaked the inside of one leg clear to her calf. She walked over to me, put her arms around my neck and pulled my lips to hers. She kissed me politely and then looked up at me, hanging her head back like her neck was broken.

"She snores! My gosh! A woman that looks like that and she snores? You would never think." Vidya giggled as though she possessed some brilliant secret, which, given the blond bombshell image Jennifer strutted around, it was pretty funny.

I just nodded. I had the niggling feeling that I was forgetting something.

"Aurora. Aurora Hines is definitely on the board. I was, ah, reluctant to confirm it but she is. And Eve Sawyer is too."

I nodded. "Okay. Thanks, I think. If I am going to own all these mortgages, I think I should have at least some chance of being on the board. Who should I speak with about that? Is there a procedure? You know, like other corporations or communities or organizations?" My mind snapped awake, alert to a mistake. Mortgages? Had I said mortgages? No one knew I was buying them up, it appeared only as cash to help people out of a tight spot, for a consideration of pussy and more. Vidya, however, did not seem to notice my gaff. I needed to be more careful.

Vidya kissed me again, a peck on the lips. Even then, her full, lush lips aroused me and my cock agreed that she was very sexy and deserved another good shagging. My stirring cock pressed between us and Vidya giggled, bumping her pussy against my leg and rubbing my engorging cock against her tummy. "My, my but you do have an appetite, Mr. Gale." She tittered.

She kissed me again but it was no peck. My hand clamped onto her ass and lifted her but then the fucking doorbell chimed. I did not react but continued tasting the woman, enjoying her squirming body in my grip. The second time it chimed she wiggled free and I let her.

"I am going to tear that fucking chime out and replace it with something that is not so irritating." I growled.

"Temper, temper." Vidya said. She bent over to finish strapping on her shoes and then clacked over to the door. She opened it and spoke to whoever was there. "I was just leaving. He is all yours." Then she stopped, turned back to look at me. She smiled and turned back to whoever had rung the bell. "No, that is not right. I think we are all his, aren't we?" She then stepped out of sight into the light and disappeared.

I stood there staring at the door wondering who she had spoken too.

A red haired woman stuck her head around the door jamb. "Is it safe to come in?" Liza McCall called. Over her head, Valerie's face appeared, seeing me immediately.

"There he is." Valerie said.

The next moment they were inside, the door closed and they were both jabbering a mile a minute.

"Whoa, whoa!" I said to stop the flow of words. I realized I was not yet awake. Valerie carried a box with a lid and Liza carried a briefcase in one hand and a computer case in the other.

"We'll set up in here." They left me and walked into the little dining room. It was spare and bare but for a china cabinet and the big mahogany dining table. They began to unpack their burdens. By the time I uprooted and went to the opening to the dining room and peered in, Liza was firing up the computer and Valerie was making stacks of different colored folders.

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