His Beautiful Neighbour Ch. 07

Though he'd never take orders from his slave, he gladly accepted ideas. His left hand let go of her tit, and with considerable force he slapped her nipple, causing loud moans from Carol. Her extremely sensitive nipples liked a bit of pain, just like she did!

"Fuck!" he screamed and slapped it again, hammering his dick into her and feeling the orgasm catch up with him. He wanted to cum -- who doesn't when fucking a sexy blonde? -- but he also wanted to draw out the experience. He wanted to keep fucking her all night, if he could.

"Yes! Yes, Master... fuck me... fuck me!" Carol whined, not even realising that she used the M-word that else was Andrea's privilege and duty to use, "more, harder, God, it's so good!"

Hearing that word from Carol made James lose the little control he had left, and all his energy went into pumping his cock in and out, hunting the orgasm that quickly got closer. Caring little whether or not Carol enjoyed the fuck now, he just took his own pleasure -- and thus made it even sexier to the budding submissive.

"Aaaahhh!" he groaned and with one last, hard thrust, he sent his sperm into the wet cunt of his teenage-lover, while his entire body exploded in pleasure.

"Yeees!" Carol screamed, hearing and feeling him cum. His orgasm pushed her over the edge to her own, and her entire body convulsed in pure, beautiful bliss, "soooo gooood!" she moaned. James kept going in and out of her, getting the last touches of pleasure for his well-worn cock before he finally collapsed, resting a top of the two biggest tits he'd ever seen.

Carol hardly felt him. She hardly felt anything after the explosive orgasms. She had never been multi-orgasmic before, but then again, before James, the only orgasms she'd ever gotten were from her right hand...

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"Ehm... Carol? Carol?" Andrea asked the woman who apparently was half-asleep next to her. James had gone downstairs -- to get some snacks or something, Andrea assumed -- and left the two women alone in the bed. Carol had barely registered the weight lifting from her body, she was too far gone in her post-orgasmic relaxation, but Andrea's incessant attempt to get her attention finally brought her out of her tranquil state.

"What?" she finally answered, feeling a little strange about talking to the woman who had seen her debauchery. Then again, she'd been part of it... as a matter of facts, Carol rationalised, she'd started it.

"Well..." Andrea hesitated, but pressed on, "James said I could cum, as much as I wanted -- and I really want to cum... but I, ehm... I can't reach..." her words trailed off, and she hoped Carol got the message.

She did not.

"So, what do you want me to do? I don't have the key -- and I don't think James would be happy if I released his slut early, just so she could frig her desperate pussy..." Carol dismissed Andrea and closed her eyes again, trying to get back to the blissfully relaxed state of mind that Andrea had ruined for her.

"No-no, that's not what I meant!" Andrea rushed to say, trying to get Carol's attention again but stopping her sentence short. Whatever she wanted obviously wasn't easy to say -- which interested Carol deeply.

"What did you mean?" the teenager asked impatiently.

"Well, I thought... if you would just, you know..." Andrea stopped again, but decided to just get it over with, "if you would... touch me, I could cum too..." She looked hopeful up at Carol...

Who burst into laughter, humiliating the bound slave.

"You want ME to frig you off for you?" she asked unbelieving, "ME?"

Looking down, Andrea could only nod.

"Why would I do that?" Carol asked, a wonderful, superior feeling rising in her chest. This mature, sexy woman was practically begging her to masturbate her!

"Eh..." Andrea began but it wasn't easy to find a reason that would convince the smug blonde, "well, it'd be fair, wouldn't it? James came, you came -- a lot -- but I didn't..." Looking up at the gleefully smile on Carol's face, Andrea understood that appealing to any sense of fair play in Carol was in vain.

"Yeah, but James and I didn't misbehave, did we? We aren't getting punished, are we?" Carol retorted and Andrea looked down again, crestfallen. Carol was her only chance of getting an orgasm. Once again she swallowed her pride -- she didn't need pride, she needed to cum!

"I'd owe you one..." Andrea tried, hoping that it would be enough for the damn bitch.

A strange, new feeling was arising in Carol, one she didn't quite expect. Her heart was racing and her pussy was getting aroused once again... but this time James didn't play any role in her desires. Suddenly she was eying Andrea in a whole new light.

"Yeah, perhaps we could work something out," she said in a calculating voice, one that scared Andrea a little.

"What do you mean?" she asked nevertheless, her arousal overriding everything else.

"Well, my pussy is quite full of James' sperm -- after that wonderful fuck, you know?" Carol said, unable to resist rubbing in the fact that she'd been fucked and Andrea hadn't. Petty, perhaps, but the envious look in Andrea's eyes gave her a delightfully superior feeling.

"If you... clean me, I might be willing to help you out?" the blonde finished, looking expectantly at Andrea. Oh my God! Andrea thought, she wants me to... shit! The little shy teenager wasn't so little or shy anymore, it seemed. Neither of them had ever had a bi-sexual experience but both had considered it at times, finding the thought of another woman both sexual attractive and 'wrong'.

Carol kept up the smug attitude but inside she was dead-nervous. To her it was a huge step to be so... sexual liberal as to suggest another woman to eat her out -- that was of course what she'd suggested -- in exchange for giving her an orgasm. But she liked this new, confident persona she displayed to Andrea (and partly to James) that she didn't want to back down. If Andrea turned her down -- or worse, acted disgusted or repulsed, Carol's self-esteem would suffer a severe setback.

Luckily for the blonde, Andrea didn't know this and couldn't read it in her face. Their relationship would probably have evolved very differently if she could, but as it was, all Andrea saw was a confident woman who was willing to give her what she needed most in the world right now: the earth-shattering orgasm that had been building for so long.

Still looking up at Carol, she nodded, defeated yet happy at the same time. Somehow the situation she'd been put in was extremely erotic, being forced to lick her master's cum out of another woman's cunt.

With a triumphant smile, Carol crawled on to Andrea, making sure to shut her pussy as tightly as she could, so as to not spill the precious fluids, James had deposited in her -- they were all for his slave.

There wasn't a lot of room between the headboard and Andrea's head but Carol managed to find a somewhat comfortable position, sitting on her ass right in front of Andrea's head -- giving her best possible access to her eager pussy that was dripping once again at the prospect of abusing this sexy woman to her own sexual gratification. Her thighs ended up resting on Andrea's shoulders, and all in all it was quite comfortable for the teen.

Not so for the slave though. Her neck was force into an awkward angle, where the collar was pressed painfully into her skin, and her arms were stretched around Carol's bountiful ass -- not to mention that her face was smashed into a strange woman's cunt that smelled very strongly of sex.

"Now," Carol began, smiling her smug smile, "be a good slut and get all your master's sperm..." Andrea mumbled an affirmative reply that Carol couldn't hear, as she spoke directly into her pussy, but she got the gist. It felt good, being in charge, easily as good as when James took control of her. Or well, perhaps not as good, she figured, remembering the pounding and mind-melting orgasms James had just given her -- but still good!

"Mhm..." she sighed, as she felt Andrea's tongue start exploring her wet pussy. It felt strange, letting another woman do that but God, it felt good!

"Oooh, yeah, lick me, oh yes! Lick me, you little slut! So good..." she moaned as Andrea found her clit and gave it a good work-over. Carol's own hands found her breasts and began fondling her mighty tits.

Perhaps with the exception of some of the times, James had dressed her like a slut and then showed her off in public, Andrea couldn't remember being this humiliated. The young teenager was certainly taking liberties with her now their lover wasn't around! Not surprisingly, this made her hotter than hell -- she felt so low, so embarrassed, so slutty... and she loved it! While she did prefer to be under James' command, there was something incredible erotic about the female body. And even more so when she was being forced to worship it by her teenaged rival!

She had seen very little lesbian porn and had zero personal experience, but she figured she'd do what she herself would find pleasing. She opened her mouth, placed it over the wet slit in front of her and let her tongue go wherever it wanted.

It didn't taste bad, not bad at all. Perhaps she wouldn't want to actually drink Carol's juices but it had a strong, sexy taste... and she could vaguely taste James' salty sperm beneath all of the blonde slut's liquids. She smiled to herself when Carol began moaning after she found her little, hard nub and took some time playing with it.

"Ooooh! Yes, lick my nubbin!" Carol moaned again, enjoying her power and the new, strange feeling of... liberty. Considering that she all her life had been ashamed of 'dirty talk', meaning any curse-words really, being fucked by James next to a whipped slavegirl had really brought her a long way, though she wasn't quite on James' level yet.

"Can you taste James' juice in me? Huh? Guess a nasty slut like you is used to that taste! Ah! Yeah, there, more!" she exclaimed, her attention divided between taunting and humiliating Andrea and the sexual satisfaction she got.

"Stick your tongue up in me!" she suddenly hissed, "as far up as you can, and get your master's -- oooh, yes, like that! Ohhhh!"

Andrea was a slave, Andrea obeyed. Dutifully, she stuck her tongue as deep inside Carol as she could -- where the salt taste of James was so much stronger.

"That's right bitch!" Carol moaned and grabbed a hold of Andrea's head and forced her head deeper into her wet snatch. She could get used to this dominating-stick fast!

"Oooh! You like this, don't you? I bet you're sopping... down there!" she moaned, though she was a little annoyed with herself. Why couldn't she just say cunt like James did? But it just felt wrong...! The fact that it felt wrong to say 'cunt' or 'pussy' while having her own licked out by a woman she'd only met a couple of hours ago didn't really cross her mind.

Neither of the aroused girls noticed the sudden flash, as James from the door-way immortalised the view with Andrea's digital camera. Standing completely naked and with a camera, he did feel a little like a pervert, but whatever! It was still a great shot, he agreed with himself, Andrea's body with the obvious reddish marks, her face buried in the teenager's cunt. Carol holding Andrea's head down in her, her eyes half-closed in pleasure, and she held her head up, moaning her enjoyment out. An excellent shot... better get some more!

Flash! Carol in focus, her huge tits spilling out of her bra, and the top of Andrea's head visible between her spread legs.

Flash! Zoomed in on Andrea's naked ass, showing off the whipping-marks across the tattoo.

Flash! Flash! Flash! James fired pictures off in rapid succession, his cock becoming harder and harder as he focused on the scene.

The air was thick with the smell of sex, Carol's moaning and Andrea's slurping sounds and the view itself was breathtakingly sexy -- three out of five senses were being bombarded with sex... and the remaining two wanted in on the action. He walked into the room, deciding to join the fun, and in the middle of a particularly long, loud moan, Carol suddenly noticed his presence.

"Ahh... Oh! Eh... hey James... I was just... well, I hope you don't mind, Andrea... Mhm! Andrea wanted me to..." she tried to explain but it was difficult, with Andrea still working hard between her legs. Besides, how does one explain that one decided to borrow his slut while he was away? Her only hope was really that he didn't mind.

And seeing that delicious, iron-hard cock bobbing up and down for every step he took, he probably didn't mind, Carol agreed with herself, so she stopped trying to explain and focused on the pleasure-slave between her legs again.

"Your master's here!" she informed Andrea, "better make sure your work is... up to scratch or he might... punish you again!" There was no real need to worry about that, though -- Andrea was doing very well!

Nevertheless, the bound woman took Carol's warning to heart and did her best to impress both Carol and her master. She wanted to be a good slavegirl, didn't she? And good slavegirls know how to pleasure women...

"Huh, I guess I was wrong," James muttered to himself as he found the key for the spreader bar. Unlocking the cuff on her right foot, he got the bar out of the way, though he didn't bother to unlock the left foot -- that was Andrea's problem after all.

"What's that James?" Carol asked, barely paying him and his actions any attention, she was far too engulfed in the pleasures of Andrea's tongue.

"Nothing," James assured her as he crawled up in the bed between Andrea. He grabbed her around the waist and pulled her up on her knees, so she was ready to be taken doggy-style. It caused her to rub her face -- most noticeable her nose -- against Carol's cunt, the sudden shock of pleasure made her moan loudly.

"Guess I am gonna touch you tonight, slut," James declared and in one, hard stroke he was inside his favourite property once again.

"Ahhhh!" Andrea moaned in pure delight as she felt his hard, big dick up her cunt. Oh, it had been too long since he'd taken her last! God, the advantages of having a teenaged-lover... twenty minutes since his last orgasm, and now he was ready again -- albeit, the sexiest show he'd ever seen had helped getting his rod back in the game...

And she didn't have to hold her orgasm back, he'd given her a free pass for the night!

"Oh yeah, please fuck me, Master, take your dirty slut! Oh yes, oh yes!" she cried in joy as he pulled out and thrust in again, "oh, you're so big, oh God, yes!" There was no comparison -- being fucked by James was the greatest pleasure she'd ever felt, and the greatest she ever would feel! God, he knew how to take her...

"Keep licking, bitch!" her ecstatic thoughts were suddenly and brutally interrupted when Carol pressed her face into her snatch once again, not wanting to be left out when she was so close. It took some of Carol's enjoyment away that Andrea so clearly preferred James, and that he was now giving her what she wanted the most -- and honestly, also what Carol herself wanted! But no matter, she was not getting cheated out of her first lesbian orgasm!

Andrea dutifully resumed her licking and teasing of Carol's pussy. She'd gotten used to the taste by now and actually found it very erotic -- just a shame that she'd already gotten most of her Master's cum out... that always tasted delightfully sexy. Oh well, it belonged in his slave's tummy after all, not a random bitch's cunt!

It had become quite difficult though -- whenever James thrust into her, her entire body was moved forward and her faced pressed into the dripping pussy in front of her, and so it wasn't easy to keep a steady rhythm...

"Ahh, you're still a good fuck," James exclaimed joyfully as he ploughed in and out of his sexy slave, "so wet, yet so... tight!" Needless to say the praise pleased Andrea and annoyed Carol equally.

"Fnank you, Mabster!" she mumbled into Carol's wet slit, while her head was being smashed against it by a hurt Carol... which felt remarkable good for the blonde girl. As a test, she seized the head of her rival with both hands and began rubbing her face up and down her wet slit.

"Ooohh!" she cried out, as Andrea's nose bumped over her clit again and again, "Oh yes, oh yes!"

Humiliated beyond belief -- and even hornier -- Andrea accepted the abuse of her face without any resistance. It felt strangely arousing to be used like this, where the teenagers just took their pleasure without even caring what Andrea thought or felt.

In her other end, James watched the insanely erotic display and felt his own arousal rising. He loved to humiliate his beautiful slave, and seeing her being forced like that was really something out of this world. God, she was practically Carol's dildo! At least to James' point of view...

His thrusting become more determined as he gradually upped the speed, feeling the well-known need for orgasm building. Given the fact that he'd just cum, he could probably hold on for quite a while... if he wanted to. But why should he? No, he hunted his own pleasure relentlessly, knowing that it would only please Andrea, if he used her to please himself.

Caught as she was between two domineering persons, Andrea could do very little but let them use her as they saw fit -- and enjoy it as much as possible! Carol served her need for humiliation, James' hard cock served her need for physical stimulation and the cuffs on her hands and the still-hurting marks on her ass and back served as a reminder of her subservience to James... all in all she couldn't be in a more arousing position!

"Mhm! Mhhhm! Uhhh!" she moaned into Carol as she felt the coming of a thunderous orgasm. It had been building all day, and it threatened to be overwhelming!

"Ooooh! Yes, yes! Yes!" she cried, a cry that was quickly taken up by the blonde teenager above her: "Yeees! Yes! Oh, so good! Uuuh, you little slut!"

Carol's orgasm hit her like a train. Suddenly, her entire body shuddered in pleasure, and she clasped her thighs around Andrea's head, forcing the little slut to stay put as she cried her joy out.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" the once-so-gentle teenager screamed, spurring James on further, so he remorselessly hammered into his slavegirl.

Trapped as she was between Carol's thighs and James' dick in her cunt, she felt her orgasm like an all-destroying explosion and finally the used woman's body began convulsing, and she cried out her bliss.

"Yeeeees! Oooh! Yeeeea!" she cried... and collapsed, completely spent. Everything went dark for her (darker than it was already, considering that her head was stuck between a pair of legs) and she just lay still, giving little yelps when James pressed his cock into her.

They later told her that she passed out... not that she could remember it. They weren't overly concerned though; Carol was enjoying her post-orgasmic glow and not able to care about anything but the wonderful feeling and James was fucking her furiously. For some reason her passing out really did something for him. Perhaps he really was some kind of pervert, he reflected later, but he really found the idea of fucking her while she wasn't even conscious to be really hot!

She did give off little sounds of enjoyment, so he figured it wasn't anything dangerous...

"Mpff!" he groaned, "so fucking good! Ah, you're such a slut, aren't you?" he taunted the softly-moaning, unconscious slave.

"Oh God, it's so fucking good! Come here, you!" he said and reached out over Andrea's still body, grabbed Carol around the neck and pulled her in for a hard kiss. She responded very willingly and kissed him back with a passion -- and she certainly didn't object when his hand swept down her body and found her huge tits, pinching her nipples -- that became hard quite fast. They both had to stretch a little but when in a threesome, one has to be a little flexible...