A Taste of Slavery Ch. 55

I turned to him and smiled. "I wouldn't be much of a friend if I let a bunch of strangers fuck your wife, Sam. Got to say I didn't mind making you sweat a little though. Figured you would be okay with women as you said you didn't have a problem with Marcia having sex with other women."

"Not even a little bit," he laughed. "You didn't even have sex with her yourself. Showed a lot of restraint."

"Yeah, to be honest, it took a ton of restraint. I've never met a more beautiful woman. But a man is a man and I've got a dick, so no, I wouldn't do that to you. I noticed you didn't fuck either one of mine either?"

"I'd just spent the night with both of them plus my two. I was pretty well fucked out before this morning. How the fuck do you deal with three?"

"Well, I am about ten years younger, but I'll be honest. Rhonda is mostly Julia's and Julia is primarily responsible for her pleasure, plus her work schedule doesn't coincide with ours much. I used to control all the orgasms they were allowed to give each other, but I realized it would kill me if the slaves couldn't pleasure themselves. I'd have died months ago of exhaustion. I couldn't keep up with them. You saw them today. How many times they were fucked. Other than complaining of a 'little' soreness and being tired, they might have been able to keep going."

"I still can't believe you let them pull a train like that."

"Well, I doubt I'll do that again, but I'm trying to get over my fear of letting them fuck other men. I've been working hard for a couple weeks to anesthetize myself into thinking it's not so bad they fuck someone else. Maybe now, letting one or two other people be occasional sex partners won't bother me as much, comparatively speaking."

"Yeah, I guess that would be true. It's hard to feel bad about an occasional fucking when you've just watched your wife pounded by a slew of men multiple times over several hours."

"It was pretty rough, but I think it's working."

"I was serious this morning when I said I enjoyed your slaves. Very inventive, very creative. A joy to be around. Had a wonderful time last night."

"I'm glad. They said they did too. I wanted them to have a good time."

"William and Evelyn were with us for awhile."

"They told me. I don't mind, seriously."

"There were a number of triple penetrations of our slaves. That strapless dildo was quite the tool for mimicking sex with three men, except for the vibrator function."

"We've used it a few times with excellent results."

"On the other hand, it's not exactly the same is it."

"Not exactly, no. Pretty close though. Are you going somewhere with this?"

"Well, the activities last night reminded me Chantelle has never had a real triple penetration and Marcia's only had the one. I'd like you to help me give them one."

I was stunned. He was asking me to fuck his two slaves, with him. I assumed William would be the other guy. He was the only one I knew who had fucked Marcia before except for her ex-police partner, now deceased.

"Why? Why me?" I asked. "I just threw you a big scare thinking I was adding Marcia to the train I was giving my own slaves. I would think you would be at least a little bit pissed at me?"

"A little, sure, but you didn't. You had respect for her and for me, only scaring the two of us, which, truth be told, we'd earned when we arranged to cheat you out of your slaves for the night. We let you sweat it out all night. I had to sweat out a few hours and I was devastated. I can only imagine what you felt for the night."

"Okay, so we're even in that regard. Still doesn't answer the why?"

"Despite that, you still let us enjoy them last night."

"It was more for them and me then it was for you. I'm trying to loosen up and let them have more access to other people, particularly men, in return for how much they do for me."

"And what I'm asking is more for mine than you. I'm a fortunate man," Sam said. "I live on this estate with an incredible number of beautiful women. I regularly have sex with two of them, with quasi regular access to both Brianna and Monique, plus sex with anyone who wanted to have children. I've had sex with Evelyn and some special circumstances sex with your sister, your wife and Lisa. Even two internationally known models. It's been beyond my wildest imagination. I love my life, but like you, I've been crippled. My first marriage was rough on me. I was a wreck when it ended. Marcia put me back together. Despite all the women she's allowed me to be with, she's only been with two and a half other men..."

"Pardon me for interrupting, but two and a half?"

"George, the man who provided the cock for Marcia's first triple penetration only ever used her mouth. I consider him a half because of it. Due to my first wife's infidelity, it's been hard for me to ease up on the reins where my slaves are concerned. Yet, they've both been as good to me as yours have been to you. They don't begrudge the other women I'm permitted to have sex with. Watching what you did today to overcome your own fears made me realize I'm as miserly with their affections as you were. I know how much they love me and I'm no longer concerned they're compelled to seek other partners on their own. I don't think I could bear to do what you just did, but I do feel I should let another man or two into their lives to show them how much I appreciate everything they do for me. I realize from the way you cared for my slave today and ensured neither she nor I were harmed when she surrendered to your infernal device, you were someone I could trust to look after them the way I do. I'd like you to be the third."

"I'd be honored, of course."

"Not just the one time, I hope. I'll have to see how I deal with it, but I'm hoping to allow you to be a quasi regular sex partner, kind of like Bill. I've overcome my fears regarding him. I'd like to do the same with you."

"Sam, I don't know what to say. It would mean a big change in your marriage and the rules you have set up for how you live your life."

"It would, so I'll discuss it with both of them, first. But our rules seem more designed to protect me than them. I realize now there should be a bit more equity. Maybe my marriage should have ended when I fell in love with Chantelle, but it didn't. Marcia was incredibly giving to share her husband with another woman. I don't want a totally open marriage, but I'd like to be able to provide them with a treat once in awhile. As deeply as I love the two of them, I enjoy the variety they've allowed me to have, so I should be able to provide them a little variety as well. That's the way I feel about it today."

He stuck out his hand to shake. I took it and said, "You honor me, sir. I appreciate your trust more than you realize. Let me know when you want it to happen."

"I was hoping for this weekend. I know Bill is busy with Shasta tonight, but I was hoping you'd be free tomorrow."

"I'll speak to my own slaves. Today was more for them and I know they're probably done for the night, but I intended to spend tomorrow showing them how much I love them. At least until Lisa gets her piercing. She'll be off sex for three days as a result."

"We can do it another time if you prefer."

"Let me speak to them. I'll let you know tomorrow morning."

"Thanks, I appreciate it." Sam walked off to talk to Bill.

Today was officially even stranger than it had been. I'd heard Shasta ask William to participate in a triple penetration of her, William tell her he was offering Evelyn to Jerry and Chen this evening, and now Sam offer to share Marcia and Chantelle with me. Where was Jerry and Chen anyway? I should talk to them. I didn't want anyone doing anything to mess up our house business with Bill. I should find out what was said and why. I looked around and found the poker group gathered around the liquor table. Dad was with them and Mom was sucking Edward's cock.

Dad noticed me approaching first and waved me over.

"How are your slaves doing? Is everything okay?" Dad asked when I was close.

"They're soaking in Brianna's sunken bath tub, maybe napping. I'm letting them get cleaned up and rest before supper."

"Well, you did it, man," Rob said. "When you first floated this plan, I never thought you'd go through with it. Damn near four solid hours of fucking and your slaves took it like champs. Even the bus drivers! What a cock that Lester had."

"Certainly tempted me to try it," Regina said. "It looked bigger around than a soda can. I never thought I'd meet anyone thicker than you two."

"I doubt anyone is going to surrender their bedroom for two strangers to fuck, but if you don't mind public sex, Lester looks like he could accommodate you."

Regina got a gleam in her eye. "Damn, he certainly was something."

Ed asked, "Regina, would you like to pull a train like that sometime?" He was starting to increased the speed and depth of his thrusting in Mom's mouth.

Regina shivered. "Maybe amongst ourselves. There's too many people I don't know here."

"What if you had to lick cunt?" Rob asked, intrigued.

"I don't know. I've never done it before."

Ed grunted and spasmed, pulsing his load down Mom's throat, loosely holding her head. "There's plenty of people around here who would love to teach you," Ed panted. "Mistress Dark could damn well teach you."

"You just want to turn me into a slave bitch like Julia and Lisa," Regina said. "What if I want a couple boy bitches instead?"

"You had one and rejected him," Rob laughed. "Though he seemed to enjoy men as much as women, it hasn't stopped Sarah from making good use of him. What about a woman slave? We could add a little variety to our fucking."

"I have been tempted," Regina said. "You boys are great fuckers, but you lack in the cunnilingus department. No one licks cunt like another woman. It's why I enjoy poker nights so much. It's not because you provide all that much competition. Hell, Sandy licks cunt better than you two and she just started. In fact, dear, why don't you lick mine now? All this talk about sex has got my juices flowing again."

"Yes, Regina. Would you like to sit down or continue to stand?"

"Definitely sit. Be a dear and grab a chair."

Sandy grabbed one of the lounge chairs and returned with it. Regina sat down and spread her legs. Mother dived right in. Rob took advantage of Mom's kneeling position and eased his way into her cunt, then started pumping. Apparently the days activities hadn't completely drained either one of the Strongs.

"Jerry, Chen, could I have a minute or two of your time private? I have some questions for you," I asked.

"Sure," both replied and we stepped away from the group.

Safely away from the group, I asked, "What did Mr. Thornhill say to you today when he asked you to fuck his wife?"

"Well, he didn't start by asking us to fuck her," Jerry replied. "We started talking and he asked a bunch of general questions about us, our slaves, how we treated them, that kind of thing. Found out Chen was married to his and I'm marrying mine. Asked what we thought about sharing our slaves with others. Told him we'd done it, particularly with women, not so much men. He said his wife had never fucked anyone other than white fellows and wondered if we'd be open to showing her a good time, treat her right, just the fucking, nothing related to punishment. We both said we'd be fine with it if he didn't mind our slaves participation. He said he preferred it as it would make it more normal for her since she's fucked women before."

"Did it seem like it could mess with our business deal?" I asked.

"I didn't get that vibe at all. He seemed straightforward about it. Just treat her right. Hell, I'd never do anything to harm her. I'd never do that to a woman anyway, and he seems like a great guy and I wouldn't want to piss him off."

"You agree, Chen?"

"Yes. I think he honestly wants her to know what it's like fucking people of color. Not being underhanded or deceptive in any way."

"And if you do fuck her, you think he'll be okay with it?"

They looked at each other. Chen shrugged. "Yeah. I think it's something he's doing for her. Could have been anyone, but he knows us a little and sounded us out. Feels we're trustworthy and won't hurt his slave. He said she's his most precious possession as rich as he is and he just wants to know she'll be okay."

"Was she with him when he asked?"

"No. Maybe he wanted to check us out first before asking her. I doubt he'd make her do something she didn't want to do. It doesn't strike me as that kind of relationship. It seems loving as opposed to controlling, despite her slavery."

"So you think he could change his mind?"

"It's not set in stone," Chen said. "I'm not holding my breath. It's looser than that. If it happens, fine. If not, I won't lose sleep over it. I don't expect most men to share their wives or slaves with me, even if they want to color outside the lines."

"Do you mind if I talk to Thornhill about it?"

"No," both replied, Jerry adding, "I don't want to queer the deal either. If he really wants to share, I'm happy to fuck her. If either of them are reluctant, I'm not interested."

"Thanks."

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JULIA

I woke up, suddenly chilled and realized the water was draining from the tub.

"Is it time to get up?" I asked Zoe.

"No. There was so much cum floating in the water, you weren't really going to get clean. I'm pumping the dirty water out and putting fresh water in." As she spoke, hot water flooded the tub. "Now the water's clean, would you mind if I joined you."

"I'll mind if you want to fuck me. If all you want to do is lick me or leave me alone, I'm game."

"How about a little kissing?"

"Kissing I can do, using hands to stroke or finger fuck you I can do. Anything having to do with using my cunt, ass or tongue is off the table."

"I can accept those rules. Make room."

Rhonda and I slid over and Zoe got in the water with us. She pulled me into a kiss, her hands reaching for my breasts. They'd been pretty much ignored all day, dangling uselessly beneath me, so I had no problem with it. I fondled hers in return. Rhonda cuddled up against my back, stroking my buttocks and kissing the back of my neck. I was the meat in a lovely female sandwich.

"That looks like fun," Marcia said.

"Lisa's awake. She'll happily rock your world," I said.

"I won't even mind licking your cunt," Lisa said. "My tongue isn't that tired."

Marcia laughed. "I can't believe it. We've all been fucked for hours and we still want to have sex."

"Well, I don't know about you, but I'm a full time sex slave, emphasis on sex. I love sex. I live for sex. What Master did today, I loved. I loved being fucked, pounded even. I loved Lester's baseball bat sized cock thrusting so far up my cunt he reached my womb. I love cunt and cock and tits and ass and cumming, and if Zoe doesn't start licking my cunt now, I'm going to order my tired slave to do it because I want more sex."

"I can take a hint," Zoe laughed, backing away from me and throwing my legs over her shoulders.

I leaned back against Rhonda, resting in the hot, bubbly water, my hips raised up, and melted on Zoe's tongue while Rhonda played with my breasts. I loved to cum. It was so easy; like rolling off a log. Lisa and Marcia started kissing. Lisa's mouth went down to Marcia's breasts where she sucked her pert nipples. Her hand started sliding between Marcia's legs which parted for her. Marcia moaned when Lisa's hand reached its goal. She was such a slave slut, just like me.

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