A Taste of Slavery Ch. 61

I was burping Lucas when the movie ended.

"Okay, the movie was pretty good," Tony said. "I'll give you that, but they were fucking like jack rabbits. It doesn't look as though they were worried about the journey anymore than I am. It was all destination."

"It's a two hour, non-pornographic movie," Master said. "They can't take twenty or thirty minutes to show a love scene between people. They can't even show the real sex. It's implied. It's done that way so the excitement they feel in one another's presence is conveyed to the audience. Doesn't mean that in reality they wouldn't fuck slower some of the time. I'll agree sometimes, the first orgasm is good to get out of the way, if both of you are extremely aroused, but sex shouldn't be that quick all the time or even most of the time. The journey is important. Shannon and Wendy, how long do you think Tony lasts before he cums most of the time?"

"Five minutes," Wendy said.

"No way," Tony said.

"Yeah, around five," Shannon agreed, "give or take a couple."

"Bullshit!" Tony exclaimed.

"From the time you took off your jeans until the time you creamed my hand was five minutes tops," Wendy said.

"Yeah, but I was hard a lot longer than that."

"Agreed," Wendy said, "but I only stroked you for five."

"Anthony, they're not necessarily being critical of you," Master said. "This isn't a blame game, and should never be. It's an opportunity to learn and grow. If you listen to them, believing it's not judgmental, and pay attention, it makes the sex better for everyone. Part of it is youth, and can't possibly be your fault because it's a function of age. It's like blaming you for pimples. When I was your age, five to seven minutes was probably the norm from once I started fucking to climax. It's normal for a man your age; like the sun coming up, but it can be compensated for. Would you like me to show you?"

"How, by fucking one of my girlfriends?" Angry.

"No," Master said, "by letting you fuck my wife with a little bit of instruction, that is, if your girlfriends don't care if you have sex with someone else and they get to enjoy the benefits of your instruction."

Tony's jaw dropped and Wendy immediately said, "I don't care. I'm sharing him with Shannon anyway, and she's only interested in sucking his dick. I'm the only one fucking him."

"No, I don't care if he fucks Julia," Shannon said. "I'd kind of like to see it myself. Could I be permitted to lick her afterward?"

"Sure. What's the very longest you believe Tony has lasted," Master said.

"Ten minutes," Shannon said, "and I've been sucking him for two years."

"Julia, I want you to suck Tony and I don't want him to cum for over fifteen minutes."

"Yes, Master." I handed Lucas to Rhonda to give him his solid food and knelt on the floor at Tony's feet.

He was already hard. I gave him a seduction. No matter how I teased him, I didn't ever give him enough stimulation to let him cum. He received more than enough to keep him hard. I'd suck his balls, caress the tip of his cock, even deep throat him, but every bit of stimulation was followed by something less, kissing his thighs or belly while I loosely held his organ. He attempted to jack himself in my hand, but I would loosen my grip, so he couldn't get the friction he desired. I heard Master's timer go off and I played with him for another minute before I buried his cock in my throat and sucked him to completion, slowly rising up his stalk as he pulsed in my mouth so I could taste his cum. He was groaning and whispering, "fuck, fuck, fuck," over and over as I drained his cum. I sat back on my heels and wiped a stray drop off the corner of my lips.

"Now was that orgasm worse for having been delayed than it would have been if she'd sucked you off in five minutes?" Master asked.

"No, it was fantastic," Tony admitted. "I'm not sure I've ever had a more intense orgasm."

"There's a benefit to you of delaying your orgasm as well as to your partners. Generally speaking, women take longer to orgasm than men do. My sex slaves are a different animal. They might cum five or six times before I do, but I'm older and I'm having sex constantly. If I haven't had sex in a week, I might be able to cum in five minutes again, but it's not normal anymore. One of the few benefits of getting older. The counter to that is it will be harder to get another erection. You'll have no problem doing so.

"Many times one of my slaves will give me a blow job as soon as I get home from work to get the first one out of the way, knowing I'll be able to fuck longer the second and subsequent times. There are ways to compensate for generally cumming faster than your partner, the journey, as Wendy said, rather than the destination. More foreplay, oral sex, manual play. Often, women are more orgasmic after they've had the first one. The later ones are easier to obtain. If you give them an orgasm before you start fucking, they might have another when you fuck them and you can give them another afterward to reward them for yours. Nothing will make your partner appreciate you like them knowing you care about their pleasure as much as your own."

"Okay," Tony said. "I think I understand."

"To make sure you do, why don't you fuck Julia now. Practice with her. She'll cum often. She's not as hard to please as many women would be. She's dripping now and aching to feel your cock in your cunt."

He looked at me, a horny slave. I showed him the evidence of my arousal on a finger slid through my slit, licking it off.

"We should go to the bedroom, Master," I said, "and get comfortable."

"By all means. I'd like the girls to watch so they can learn how to communicate their needs and wants to Tony. More refreshments anyone?"

"My mouth is kind of dry," Shannon said. "That was so hot. Could I get a Sprite?"

"I'll take one too," Wendy said.

"Lisa, please bag up any leftover pizza for our guests to take home, then bring two Sprites for the girls. Rhonda, you may join us when you're done with Lucas. Perhaps you can give Tony some cunt licking tips on Shannon."

"Please," Shannon said, laughing. Tony glared at her. She noticed and said, "Not that you couldn't do with a lesson or two, Tony, but I was saying 'Please' because I want Wendy's lesbian sister to lick my pussy. She could probably give me lessons too."

Tony laughed at that.

We all went into the bedroom Tony and Shannon stopped when they saw it.

"Wow. How big is that bed?" Anthony asked.

"It's called an Alaskan King and it's nine feet by nine feet. We frequently have four people sleeping in it and need the room," Master replied. "Tony, get on the bed with Julia."

He and I got on the bed. His cock was already hard again. No work involved for me.

"Do I need a condom?" He asked.

"I'm on birth control. You can't get me pregnant," I told him.

Master pulled the chairs close to the bed and asked Wendy and Shannon to take a seat. Master stood by the bed.

"Just as Julia teased you sucking your cock, you do the same to her. Touch her all over her body. Kiss her all over her body. Not just the obvious erogenous zones like breasts and pussy, but the neck and shoulders, her inner thighs, the backs of her knees. You can even suck her toes. She's spent most of the day in the water, so everything is sparkly clean at the moment."

Anthony did, although he still rushed, wanting to get to my tits and twat faster.

"Slow down, Tony," Master said. "She's not going to disappear if you don't get your dick in her right away. I want you to take fifteen minutes at least before you even touch her cunt. You want to put her on a low heat and let her simmer for awhile."

Tony grinned and slowed down. Much better. Lisa came in and handed Wendy and Shannon their Sprites. She put her arm around Master.

"When you kiss her, keep stroking other parts of her with your hand. Now you're working on multiple pleasure receptors at the same time.

"When you actually start to touch or lick her pussy, don't go straight for the hole or clit. The whole area around it is sensitive, especially to light touches. If you lightly scrape your fingernails on her thighs immediately below her pussy, most women love that and their pussy starts flooding. Of course, Julia was flooding while she sucked your cock, so it's redundant now, but she'll still enjoy it."

Anthony was listening and doing as Master suggested and I think he was enjoying it. He heard the little gasps and whimpers I made when he touched me and I could feel him smile as his lips caressed my skin.

"The area right between her pussy and anus is sensitive to light touches of finger or tongues as is the anus itself. When you think it's time to actually penetrate her pussy with your fingers, suck or lick her nipples at the same time."

Tony was still taking his time. When he did penetrate me with his fingers, I had my first climax, my back arching with a huge moan of pleasure.

"She's so wet," Tony said in wonder.

"She's been prepared well. Now lick and suck her clit while you use your fingers inside of her. I want you to feel the upper part of her vagina where it feels a little rough almost like a tiny washboard. Do you feel it."

"Yeah, I feel it."

"That's the g-spot, you might have heard about it. Light rubbing, no fingernails, very sensitive, while you suck on her clit."

I had my second climax, shuddering under his touch.

"That's two already you've given her and you haven't started fucking her yet. It won't matter if you do climax in five minutes, but she won't let you. You're still hard, you've enjoyed making her cum twice and you can make her cum more. Marcia, take over."

I rolled Tony over on his back and mounted his cock. I orgasmed again sinking over his shaft. He was about Master's size and he filled me beautifully.

"This is the woman superior or cowgirl position," I said. "It gives the woman more control than a lot of other positions. In order to climax, men need friction to cause the orgasm. This means thrusting for them. Now if I sit slightly above Anthony, he can thrust up into me, or I can raise or lower myself over him. If I ask him to hold still and do the movement, I have more control over the amount of friction created. I can speed up or slow down as I need to delay or speed up his orgasm. I also believe the thrusting action itself helps initiate male orgasms, so if he's not thrusting, he might not cum as fast."

"What do you do if he's thrusting up into you as fast as he needs to cum?" Wendy said, entranced.

"Sit on him." I sat down, putting all of my weight on him. "Don't give him space to thrust. Even if he's strong enough to lift me with his abs and legs, I'm going up and down with him, so there is no friction. We're both moving at the same speed, like you're in an elevator. The reverse cowgirl, where I'm facing his feet works much the same, but I receive less attention on my clit and g-spot from a prick in that position, so I don't usually cum as fast either, which is a detriment. However, I have more space to touch myself, and there's nothing wrong with rubbing my clit to cum faster."

Tony was strong enough to lift me and I rode him up and down a couple times to show them he wasn't really sliding within my sheath.

"Eventually you can have your orgasm, and then he can get off with you."

"What about any other positions?" Wendy asked.

"Well in the doggy position, the man has all the control. If he wants to cum, there's nothing you can do to stop it other than ask him to slow down or even stop to keep from cumming too fast. You can still stroke yourself to cum faster. The male doesn't need to have sole control of granting you pleasure. You can help him out. There's nothing wrong with lending him a hand. It's often been said you're in charge of your own orgasm and there's a lot of truth to that. Unless you're tied down on the bed and have no use of your hands. It's like playing with his balls when you suck him if you want to make him cum faster so you can get to the good stuff.

"In variations of the missionary position or male superior position, there are things you can do to slow him down."

I lay on the bed and spread my legs, asking Tony to fuck me again. I climaxed after another couple thrusts, so fucking aroused to be fucking this wonderful young man in front of my Master. I wrapped my legs around his ass after I climaxed and the next few times, I rode him up and down, reducing his thrusting.

"If you put your legs around his ass and cling tightly to it, every time he tries to go in and out, you move with him, reducing the friction. By clinging to him when you think you need to keep him from cumming, you might be able to delay him for awhile."

I made Tony sit up a little and lift his arms, sliding my legs under them, my feet on either side of his head, then lower his arms to the bed, trapping my legs beneath him.

"In this variation, since he has control of my legs, he has all the control again except for persuasion. I can't even rub my clit. It does allow him to go very deep inside me, and scrape against my g-spot, clit and the piercing I have there, which might make me cum faster, so even if he cums more quickly, I might cum with him. Tony, I want you to fuck me until you cum. Your lesson from me is over."

He kept me in the last position, my body bent like a pretzel and fucked me. He'd learned enough that he didn't go fast, just slow and deep and even though he did cum within about five or six minutes, I climaxed three times, the last time with him cumming with me, both of us trembling with the intensity of our orgasms. When he pulled out of me, I cleaned off his cock. Shannon got off her chair and climbed on the bed.

"May I?" She pleaded.

"Of course, dear," I said, lying back down and parting my legs for her. Shannon crawled between them and lapped up the cum dripping from my cunt. She wasn't half bad, either. She gave me two more orgasms before she stopped, everyone watching her.

Rhonda had joined us before Anthony had finished with me, standing with her arm around Lisa with Master.

I told Rhonda to spend time teaching Tony how to lick cunt. "Don't let Shannon cum for at least ten minutes, and since she was very nice to your Domina, make her cum five times."

"Yes, Domina."

Rhonda got on the bed with Shannon and spent a long time teasing and pleasing her, building her up. Rhonda finally let her climax and the remaining four took less time than the first one had.

"What about me?" Wendy said. "Don't I get to cum?"

"Yes, Wendy, you get to cum. We're going to leave you alone with your friends. Tony is going to practice licking your cunt, while Shannon watches and gives him pointers, then fuck you like he did Julia." Master tossed a condom to Tony. "You don't fuck her cunt without a condom until she's on birth control. It isn't nice thing to do to your partner, especially if you aren't necessarily in love. You got to fuck one unwrapped, so wear this when you fuck Wendy. None of you need unwanted pregnancies. Have you fucked Wendy's ass yet?"

"No," Tony said, looking at Wendy.

"Well don't on my bed. Wendy has a tendency to squirt during ass play. She's messed my bed twice. I don't want her doing it again."

"You squirt?" Shannon asked, intrigued.

"Only when someone's playing with my asshole," Wendy replied. "Julia got a mouthful of my juice last Saturday."

"I think I'm going to use a vibrator on your ass the next time we sixty-nine. I want to see what it's like."

"Mostly messy," I said laughing. "Don't drown."

"We're going to leave you alone for awhile," Master said. "You don't need a bunch of grownups watching you have sex. Practice what you've learned to imprint it more in your brain cells, lick each other clean after you cum so we don't have to change the sheets again. Your underwear will be dry when you're finished. Come and find us out by the pool when you're done and we'll give them to you and say goodbye before you leave, plus give you the rest of the pizza to eat later because you'll probably be hungry again. I was always starving after sex."

They were already scrambling to get situated by the time we left the room.

******

About 90 minutes later, they came onto the patio.

"OMG," Wendy said. "You're instruction worked like a charm. Tony made me cum five times when he fucked me. He was fucking marvelous."

"And he licked me after he fucked Wendy. He's like a hundred percent better," Shannon said.

Tony was grinning like the Cheshire Cat.

"Would you like to use the hot tub awhile or do you need to get going?" Master asked.

"A quick dip in the pool to get the sweat off would be great," Shannon said. "I'm sure I smell of sex, but I need to get going. I'm still living with my parents and I told them I'd be back by midnight."

"Yeah," Tony said, "I told Wendy's parents I'd have her home around then, too. Must maintain the trust. Wendy was right though. You guys are cool. I can't believe you let me fuck your wife."

Master laughed. "To be perfectly honest, Anthony. I did it mostly for Wendy and Julia. Wendy because she should have a wonderful lover and Julia because she loves fresh cock. You enjoying it was a byproduct of their happiness."

"What about Lisa? Does she enjoy fresh cock too?"

"Yeah, just as much as Julia does, but she's off birth control, trying to get pregnant, so she's off limits for the time being. Maybe after she's preggers, if you're still dating Wendy, you can fuck her."

Tony laughed. "All the more reason to keep Wendy happy."

Wendy pushed him in the pool, then dived in after him. Shannon followed her. I stepped out of the hot tub, dried off, fetched their underclothes out of the dryer and their pizza out of the refrigerator. Everyone came into the house and I gave them their clothes and pizza. I kissed each of them at the door as they left.

"You provided me with a very pleasant evening," I told Tony. "Thank you."

"You did the same for me. You're a very good instructor."

"I get lots of practice. One of the benefits of being a sex slave."

He laughed and they waved goodbye and left.

******

SCOTT

Like any other week after a week in LA, I was busy as hell, catching up on everything going on, all the work we had in Fresno, planning for the upcoming week away from home. This week seemed worse than usual. I was usually dragging myself home at least a half hour later than usual. I figured it was going to be end of July, beginning of August before I'd finally finish Thornhill's house and could quit making the weekly trek. I received a call from Bill himself on Wednesday.

"A problem with the house, Bill?" I asked.

"Not at all. I had a favor to ask."

"Can't promise anything, but I'm willing to listen."

"What are the chances I can get in the poker game on Friday?"

"I think they'd be reasonably good. Do you play?"

"Rich billionaire, lots of money to burn, a keen understanding of human psychology. What do you think?"

"I'm thinking we might have trouble winning a pot."

He laughed. "Maybe I'll let you win a couple just to keep it interesting."

"Regina is pretty good too. Made a regional at the World Series of Poker. Did you ever try out?"

"No time. You have to really commit to playing poker. I had more important things to do with my time, better ways of making money."

"I get it."

"Can you explain the rules of your game to me?"

"We have a slave serving under the table. The winner of each hand gets two minutes of oral service for winning the hand. If we have enough slaves, they switch after a half hour so no one's stuck on their knees too long. Usually take a break midpoint to drain the lizard. Around 11:00, we stop play and if a slave is being auctioned, we hold the auction, we usually sell each of the slave's holes individually. The winning bid usually has the use of that slave's services for fifteen minutes, or one orgasm, whichever comes last. A couple times the slave has been sold for the night to be returned at ten the next morning. Whoever is at the house where the slave was sold get to use the slave for the night. So if Regina, Ed or Rob Strong wins, you can expect all three to use the slave. You can only use the money you win at the poker game to bid. You can't plunk down ten thousand and buy out everything."