Her Flock Trilogy

She took him slowly, growing accustomed to his incredible girth. She swore she could feel every vein and crease caressing her walls. Inch by inch, she took him into her depths, trying to sate the hungry need inside her. Growls and groans tumbled from her lips unbidden - a higher-pitched counterpart to the sounds he was making. Mary moaned and cooed, her fingers never faltering.

Finally, Kayla took him deep, and whimpered when she paused with his tip just shy of her cervix. She couldn't even feel the curly hairs at the root of his cock, but knew it was all she could handle. Though he strained at the ropes, Gregory couldn't push any deeper.

Instinctively, she leaned forward, far more quickly than she had before. His wasn't the first big cock she'd taken, and she knew that having one bang against the entrance of her womb wasn't a pleasurable experience. A slurping sound emerged when the ridge of his cock slipped out of her canal. A different, and even more powerful instinct caused her to take him back into her needy pussy a fraction of a second later.

Kayla's next thrust of her hips was just as quick, driven by the hot itch growing behind her mound. She took him deep, grunting when she was completely full, and gasping when she retreated. Mary's talented fingers stoked her fires, causing her to move even faster. Over and over, she engulfed him in her hot embrace, her cries growing steadily louder and more animalistic.

"That's it, darling. Take your pleasure. Come on that big cock," Mary encouraged her.

Kayla barely heard it. She was in a fog of ecstasy. Her whole word was the huge cock stretching her pussy, and the fingers dancing over her clit. Every few thrusts, her enthusiasm caused his cockhead to push against her cervix, and her breasts jostled uncomfortably, but somehow the twinges of pain only enhanced her pleasure.

She soared toward a peak higher than any she'd ever experienced, clawing her way toward orgasm, riding his cock hard. Just as she perched on the edge of the sweet abyss, Mary's slippery thumb plunged into her ass.

Kayla came with an ear-piercing wail.

"Yes, darling," Mary said, her voice a sensual purr.

Kayla thrashed and bucked with half of his thick cock buried inside her, riding the waves of orgasm. Mary's fingers continued their relentless assault on her clit, and her thumb pushed even deeper into the blonde's ass. Kayla came and came, until she grew faint, dropping down hard onto Gregory's chest, and trapping Mary's hand beneath her.

Noisy gasps drew air into her lungs when conscious thought bobbed back above the roiling waves of sweet agony. The aftershocks of her orgasm were nearly as strong as the climax itself, keeping her nearly insensible. Eventually, the shockwaves waned, and she caught her breath - somewhat - allowing her to slowly drift back down to earth. Mary had retrieved her hand from between the flushed bodies, and used it to caress the younger woman's back.

His cock was still half inside her - fully hard and throbbing - when Kayla let out a languid moan upon settling into the afterglow. Gregory was still breathing hard.

Mary moaned as well and said, "I know you enjoyed that, darling. I remember my first time using that big cock."

Kayla hummed, "Mmm hmm," as a response.

Still stroking her back, Mary said, "Your poor little lamb is so close. So many days without an orgasm. He's fit to burst. That tight, hot, wet pussy wrapped around him feels so good. It's all he can do not to explode inside you without permission. He knows he'll have to lick up every drop of cum from you if he does."

A shiver rippled through Kayla as the long-nurtured fantasy made her walls contract around him, which caused him to throb even harder.

Mary then leaned down, brushed Kayla's blonde locks away from her ear and whispered, "Make him come. Make him fill you so full, and lick up every drop."

Post-orgasmic lethargy burned away in a white-hot surge of intense arousal upon hearing those words. Kayla gasped and her hips twitched. Gregory let out a pitiful grunt.

Mary continued whispering, "Do it. Tempt him. Tease him. Tell him how good it would feel, but don't give him permission. Make him explode inside you."

Feeling absolutely wanton, Kayla pushed up onto her hands and met his gaze. "Do you want to come, my little lamb?" she asked.

"Yes, Mistress Kayla."

"Not yet," she said, while stroking him with her canal. His flushed face tightened, and he clenched his teeth. "You have to wait for permission."

She felt something, and glanced over her shoulder. Mary had moved behind the couple, wrapped her hand around the base of his shaft, and stroked it in counterpoint to Kayla's slow rocking. She was also rolling his balls in her other hand.

"It must be so hard," Kayla teased after a few moments, while rocking forward and back, stoking her own fires. "It feels so good. You're so close. You want to come so badly, don't you, my little lamb?"

He growled from between his tightly clenched teeth, "Yes, Mistress Kayla."

Kayla stroked him faster with her clinging canal. Enthralled by the feeling of control, she said, "I think I'd like to come on this big cock again. Make me come again, and I give you permission to fill me up. Can you do it, my little lamb?"

"I..." His eyes closed tight, and he growled. "I... I can't, Mistress Kayla."

"You're going to come inside me without permission? Fill my hot little pussy full of cum before I say you can?"

"I'm sorry, Mistress Kayla," he said through his tight throat.

Kayla could feel Mary's knuckles slapping against her pussy as the older woman jerked his big cock inside her. She could feel how hard it was throbbing, and knew he wasn't going to last much longer.

"Sorry isn't enough," Kayla warned, taking him faster and deeper, pushing Mary's hand down his slippery shaft. "You'll have to clean every drop out of my pussy and make me come that way if you fill me up before I come."

The word come had barely passed her lips when he did. The ropes holding him down jerked taut and vibrated. He roared to the ceiling above. Kayla could feel him pulsing, blasting five days of pent-up cum into her depths. She slipped out of character and cried, "Oh god, yes!"

A long, high-pitched groan escaped him when he ceased to spurt.

Her hand still stroking his cock, Mary said, "Now, feed your little lamb, darling."

Kayla edged forward, and his cock slipped out of her with a loud slurp. The moment the head popped free, it was followed by a thick stream of their mingled juices, which dribbled down her pussy lips and dripped onto him. She clenched her intimate muscles, trying to keep the cum inside her gaped canal, and put her hands beside his neck. Two quick slides brought her to his head, and the moment she sat up over her knees, cum dripped onto his lips.

He grunted and obediently licked his cum-stained lips as she lowered her pussy to them. She could hear Mary moaning and slurping as she sucked his cock. Kayla cried out from the dual excitement of his tongue parting her nether lips, and seeing cum rolling down the slippery appendage.

It was all she could do to keep her eyes open as he devoured her. There was nothing of hesitancy in him. He was eating his cum with fervor. Knowing he enjoyed it only made her hotter. She doubted any man had ever filled her with so much cream, and he was lapping it all up. She ground her pussy into his face, pushing the cum into his waiting mouth. In her experience, most men with big cocks tended to skimp on oral skills. Gregory had obviously been trained better.

Already well on her way from riding his huge cock, it didn't take long for her to reach the cusp. She remained on the edge for a few torturous - wonderful - seconds, and then her orgasm claimed her with a vengeance.

Kayla thrashed and screamed atop him. Her fingers dug in behind his head, curled into claws, and held his lips against her climaxing pussy. He kept licking, drinking their mingled cum, until she lurched away from his lips, and collapsed atop him.

She was still gasping for breath - and coming - when Mary kissed the back of her neck and said, "Well done, darling."

****

Kayla heard Mary moan before the older woman appeared in the bathroom doorway. Her flushed face, disheveled hair, and glistening pussy hinted that she was fresh from an orgasm.

Mary asked, "Mind if I join you, darling? I gave our little lamb another meal."

Kayla chuckled, and scooted over in the tub - which was more than large enough for two - allowing the brunette to sink into the bubbly water. The women shared a kiss, and then relaxed together, enjoying the warm bath.

After a minute or two, Mary asked, "You still have as long as you wish to consider it, but is my offer tempting you, darling?"

Kayla had to admit, "Yes. A lot."

Mary let out a chuckling moan. "I thought it would. Would you like to meet more of my little lambs?"

Considering the three that the older woman had introduced her to already, Kayla was eager to meet more. She answered, "Yes, but I hope none of them have bigger cocks than Gregory's."

Mary laughed. "Oh no. They all have their skills and charms, though."

A voice sounded from the doorway - a woman's voice. "Mistress Mary?"

"Speak of the devil," Mary said. "Yes, Penny? Do come in, my little lamb."

Kayla bit her lower lip as she looked the woman up and down. Penny was naked, which wasn't even a surprise any longer. Her long, red hair hung in artful ringlets around her beautiful face. She had full, firm breasts, and entered the room with hip-swaying grace. Discovering that Mary's flock had beautiful girls as well as handsome, well-hung boys pushed her even closer to a decision.

Penny said, "I've untied Gregory. He's cleaning up, Mistress Mary."

"Good, my little lamb," Mary responded. "Bring us some champagne."

"Yes, Mistress Mary," Penny answered, and then hurried to the task.

Mary nodded at the woman's attractive backside and asked, "Would you like a more thorough introduction tomorrow?"

Kayla was quick to nod her agreement.

Taming Her Flock

The last hour at work had been torturous for Kayla. The closer the clock edged to quitting time, the more her anticipation of the evening that followed swelled. The experiences of the last two evenings at Mary's house were still fresh in her mind, and a new delight awaited in Penny this evening.

She wasn't surprised when Robert pulled up to shuttle her to Mary's. Mary had explained that after the first happy coincidence, she had arranged for Robert to be within a block of her place of work, and off-duty until minutes before Kayla's shift ended, nearly ensuring he was assigned her ride, and no other.

As soon as Kayla climbed into the car, she asked, "Still on penance?"

"Yes, Mistress Kayla," he answered.

Kayla was surprised by how quickly and comfortably she slipped into the role of Mistress when she asked, "Would you like me to put in a good word for you, my little lamb? What would you do for me if I did?"

"I would love to please you, Mistress Kayla."

"Good answer," Kayla said. She then moaned and shivered from the thought of it. "To Mistress Mary's, then, my little lamb."

"Right away, Mistress Kayla."

Luck with the lights and traffic saw them out of the city in record time, and from there, it was a short journey to Mary's home.

As had happened the evening before, Mary opened the door as Kayla approached. Mary pulled the younger blonde in for a kiss. Kayla could hardly miss that the brunette's kiss was even more passionate than usual.

When their lips parted, Mary said, "You had a taste of disciplining Gregory yesterday." She paused, and a crooked grin spread across her face. "Or rather, he had a taste."

Kayla let out a moaning chuckle as she remembered the buff, hung man licking her pussy clean after filling her up.

Mary continued, "Penny has been a naughty little lamb, and needs to be disciplined as well. You can feel free to join in any way you choose, darling. Whatever you're ready for."

"I understand," Kayla said, emphasizing it with a nod.

"So, shall we, darling?" Mary held out her hand, and Kayla took it.

The older woman led Kayla up the stairs, and then to the left at the top. Once again, they entered the room where Gregory had been tied to the table the previous evening. This time, Penny was waiting.

Penny stood nude with her hands crossed in front of her tummy. Her long, red hair had been styled immaculately, and the tuft on her mound was artfully trimmed as well. Her large, pale breasts rose and fell with her breaths, which quickened as the other two women entered the room.

Mary said, "Penny here was late yesterday, and once again today, weren't you, my little lamb?"

The redhead answered, "Yes, Mistress Mary."

"It is a common failing for Penny, and she knows the penalty quite well," Mary said while walking toward the couch with her heels clicking. Kayla followed, and stood next to the couch while the brunette sat down. Mary crooked her finger, and Penny approached.

It wasn't difficult to determine what Penny's punishment would be when she lay down across Mary's lap.

Mary caressed the redhead's taut bottom, and then nodded for Kayla to approach, immediately followed by a glance at Penny's butt. The older woman moved her hand aside when Kayla reached out. The redhead's butt was tight, smooth, and felt wonderful beneath Kayla's fingers.

Mary placed her hand atop Kayla's, and slowly guided it around the curve of Penny's buttocks, and between the redhead's legs. Kayla slipped a finger between Penny's nether lips, and could feel how wet the woman was. It was apparent that this punishment wasn't something she was dreading. Kayla brought her finger to her lips and moaned as she tasted the nectar coating the tips.

The brunette raised her hand and brought it down with a resounding smack on Penny's butt. The redhead yelped and dropped her head down on the cushion. When Mary raised her hand again, Kayla could see the red mark where the strike had fallen. Mary's hand came down again, on the opposite cheek, and Penny once again yelped.

"What did you say when I asked you about Mistress Kayla yesterday, little lamb?" Mary asked, and then spanked her again.

Penny contained her yelp between pursed lips and answered, "I said she was beautiful." The last word jumped in pitch and volume when Mary's hand came down again. "And that I wanted to taste her, Mistress Mary." Once again, her voice leapt when Mary spanked her.

Kayla certainly wanted that. Her intimate muscles tensed, as a flood of wetness arose between her legs. Penny was writhing on Mary's lap, trying to rub her pussy against the older woman's leg. Her ass sported a rosy hue from the strikes of Mary's hand.

More turned on than she would have expected by the display, Kayla asked, "You want to eat my pussy, my little lamb?"

Penny cried out from another hard slap on her buttocks. "Yes, Mistress Kayla."

Kayla followed with, "Eat my pussy and make me come all over your face?"

Another strike, another cry, and then Penny answered, "Yes, Mistress Kayla."

Mary let her hand glide over the redhead's abused butt. "Isn't it even more beautiful now, Mistress Kayla?"

"Yes, it is, Mistress Mary," Kayla answered.

"Feel how warm it is," Mary suggested.

Kayla did, and she certainly could tell the difference. She couldn't resist, and dipped her fingers into Penny's sex as well. The redhead was even wetter, her juices dribbling from between her lips. Kayla moaned from the bittersweet taste when she sucked her fingers clean.

Mary asked, "Would you like to help?"

Turned on, and having felt just how turned on Penny was, Kayla nodded and stepped into position next to the couch. She brought her hand down with a smack on the redhead's ass - though not nearly as hard as Mary had. Penny whimpered and actually lifted her butt slightly.

Kayla had engaged in a little spanking play before, but the urge to match the older brunette welled up within her, and she acquiesced to it. She brought her hand down hard, and gasped from both the sting and the sight of the ripples passing through Penny's butt from the blow. This time, the redhead yelped.

Mary spanked the opposite cheek a moment later. Caught up in the thrill of control, Kayla followed suit. Spank, spank, spank. Both women's hands fell on Penny's ass in turn, over and over again. The redhead whimpered and yelped from the blows as her ass blushed a brighter red.

"Mmm," Mary moaned after one spank, and left her hand resting on Penny's hot, red butt. Kayla gave the opposite cheek one last smack, and then did the same. Penny continued to whimper from the feeling of the hands gliding over her abused bottom.

"Show her what she wants," Mary said. "Let her see what she can't have until she has served her penance."

The redhead looked back over her shoulder as Kayla went to work on the buttons of her blouse. Mary responded with the hardest spank yet, drawing a shriek from the redhead.

"Close your eyes, little lamb. You may look when I tell you," Mary ordered.

Her voice quavering, Penny responded, "Y-yes Mistress Mary."

Kayla could already tell that her panties were growing damp, so she quickly undressed under Mary's sultry gaze. The brunette licked her lips and moaned once Kayla was nude. On a whim, she lifted her leg and placed her foot on the arm of the couch. Mary was quick to accept the invitation and dip her fingers into Kayla's pussy.

"So wet, darling," the older woman said. She then brought her fingers to her lips and sucked them clean with a moan.

A nod toward the opposite end of the couch prompted Kayla to sit down there. She bent one knee, resting it against the back of the couch, and let the other drape over the side, parting her legs wide, only inches away from Penny's face.

"Keep your eyes closed, little lamb," Mary instructed, and then pushed on the back of Penny's head. She guided the redhead until Penny's nose hovered mere centimeters above Kayla's pussy.

Kayla reached out and ran her fingers through Penny's long, red curls.

"Your mouth is watering, isn't it, my little lamb?" Mary asked.

"Yes, Mistress Mary."

Mary teased, "You want to see her, don't you?"

"Yes, Mistress Mary."

When the thought popped into her head, Kayla asked, "You want to taste me, don't you, little lamb?"

Penny whimpered and said, "Yes, Mistress Kayla."

Mary smiled and nodded in approval at Kayla joining in. She then said, "You may look, my little lamb."

Penny's eyes opened, and she slipped back so she could see more than Kayla's pussy in extreme close-up. The redhead's eyes came alight and she smiled as she beheld Kayla in all her glory for the first time.

Penny's eyes widened a moment later when Mary's hand slapped against her butt.

"Up on your hands and knees, little lamb," Mary instructed.

When Penny rose to obey, Mary slipped off the couch. Penny then assumed the position, still drinking in the sight of Kayla.

Feeling deliciously naughty, Kayla began to squeeze her breasts and trace the parting of her nether lips with her other finger. Penny whimpered and bit her lip in response.

Mary discarded her top, revealing a black bra that was designed more to attract attention than the functional - but still pretty - bras the older woman usually wore. She suggested, "I know how good yours feel, but wouldn't you like to feel Penny's?"

On the verge of doing so anyway, Kayla released her breast, and cupped one of the redhead's dangling globes. Penny had larger breasts than either of the other women, and they hung pendulously. Still, the pale globes were firm, and her nipples - which were also larger - were stiff with arousal. The redhead moaned quietly from Kayla's touch.