Mothers and Daughters Ch. 04

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Black Jack thereupon got into position behind Pamela's ass. Sally reached out and grabbed his cock to slip into her mouth for some preliminary licks. She was now momentarily in a different zone of ecstasy as she tasted some pre-cum. Sally had developed a sincere predilection for fellatio. Although she still was a virgin at twenty-one years of age when she met the student and the professor, she was not ignorant of sex.

By countless discussions with her girlfriends, Sally discerned that to keep a man it is incumbent for a female to provide blow jobs no matter how repellant the act might be to the said female. Since she did not expect her affairs to last long, she deliberatively incorporated fellatio as much as possible in her lovemaking with the student and the professor to prolong the relationships. Although her strategy did not work as her lovers left her after only six weeks, nevertheless she developed a genuine fondness for giving head and the taste and smell of sperm.

When Sally entered the swingers community, she perfected her techniques such that she was renowned for her blow jobs. She especially reveled in deep-throating and she prided herself on being able to swallow whole most cocks despite her perceived small mouth. Most men appreciated her enthusiasm and duly complimented her. Thus, it was not only Charles Bingley who made Sally feel she was the sexiest woman extant.

She had only fucked Black Jack once before in a previous orgy and had failed to consume orally his entire cock. Given Pamela's agitation she would not have the opportunity to do it this time either but she made the most of it. After just a few licks she was able to induce a rock hard and throbbing cock for Pamela's pleasure, and she then reluctantly inserted his cock into Pamela's cunt.

The spanking had driven Pamela into uncharted sexual territory for her. Her vagina was totally soaked with her secretions such that the friction of Black Jack's cock drilling was producing a squishing sounds somewhat similar to the noise of wet farts. None of the three participants took any notice of the sound and so there was no embarrassment; only grunts of satisfaction were being enunciated.

Pamela's brains were completely fried, and she lost any sense of what she ought to have been doing while eating out Sally. In delirium what she did do was to suck in Sally's clit and surrounding flesh, and then clamp down hard with her teeth obvious to the pain she was inflicting. Normally she would have screamed out her agonizing pain but Sally was also far gone in passion that instead she merely gasped, "Oh yeah baby that's it! Bite that clit!"

On hearing this Pamela relaxed her grip and gummed Sally's clit as well as licking it simultaneously. Sally moaned, "Oh yeah baby that's it! Suck that clit!"

Sally was doing her part in assisting in the copulation. She was licking Black Jack's rod each time it was out of Pamela's cunt and licking his balls when his cock was completely inside her. The effect of sensing Sally's tongue on his cock and balls simultaneously while he was fucking Pamela caused Black Jack to hurtle into a vortex of sensual passion similar to what the women were feeling. He then began fucking Pamela even more voraciously and he began to howl in ecstasy.

Sally had been intending to periodically whip Black Jack's cock out of Pamela's cunt for some extra oral stimulation but realized neither Black Jack nor Pamela would appreciate such interruption of the ongoing vigorous coitus so she dared not to interfere. Soon Black Jack reached his climax and was expelling copious amounts of his sperm into Pamela's cunt.

During his ejaculation Pamela was undergoing her own most intensive orgasm of the ultimate mind-blowing quality and she was totally shivering in reaction. As Black Jack's cock started to wilt upon completion of his fierce ejaculation and as he involuntarily slipped out of her vagina, Pamela was inspired in a sentient moment.

Immediately upon the expulsion of his cock from her cunt, with one hand she pinched her labia lips shut, and covered up her cunt totally with her other hand. She disengaged herself from Sally and rolled on to her back. Elevating her hips as she lifted her legs up in the air, she ensured that gravity would retain Black Jack's cum in her cunt.

As Black Jack and Sally were recovering from their orgasms- yes Sally had reached an orgasm as well- they recalled what had been agreed to beforehand. Accordingly, while Sally remained immobile, Black Jack maneuvered his body and position to satisfactorily commence performing methodically cunnilingus upon Sally. Thereupon keeping her cunt closed, retaining Black Jack's fluids, Pamela moved and positioned herself on her knees directly over the face of Sally.

Pamala commanded, "Open up!"

In compliance Sally opened her mouth wide as wide as possible. Pamela then ensured that her cunt was just in the right position. She relaxed her hold on her genitals, and thus was able to guide the oozing fluids from her cunt to spill directly into the wide open waiting mouth of Sally. As the dribble slackened, Pamela contracted her vagina muscles so she could expel as much of the fluids in her as possible. Sally used her tongue to slurp in any errant drops of fluids around her lips and reached up to lick Pamela's cunt to capture any loose fluid. Meanwhile Black Jack was continuing his muff dive and actually was unaware of exactly what was transpiring between Pamela and Sally.

Finally, when as much as the contents of Pamela's soggy cunt that were available for transfer, were lodged in Sally's mouth, Pamela sported a huge smile and sighed. Sally ingested the same and burped. Both women giggled girlishly.

Ten Pamela adjusted her body so she could bend down to whisper into Sally's ear, "I need to piss badly. Can you take it?"

Not misunderstanding the request one iota, Sally replied, "Sure give it to me. But please be careful, try not to get it into my hair, OK?"

Pamela again was in position with her genitals aimed at Sally's mouth. Pamela started her stream of urine as soon as Sally opened her mouth. Pamela was able to direct most of her flow directly into Sally's mouth, but her stream was faster than Sally could swallow so some of the piss was dribbling all along Sally's face. At the same time Black Jack's efforts were pushing Sally into a normal orgasm but coupled with her piss drinking Sally lost control of everything including her bodily functions. She farted and actually defecated a small shit turd on to the bed sheet. Completing her reaction to her unusual passion, Sally gurgled Pamela's urine in her mouth and squirted some of it out to form a momentarily small fountain of piss falling back on her face.

Pamela upon hearing Sally's fart looked back and saw Sally's turd. Pamela could not help herself as she rolled off Sally and started laughing hysterically. Her laughter was not normal as it was in reality a manifest of her unusual orgasm she was experiencing. Sally actually fainted after she finished squirting the piss and was out of it for a full minute before she came to her senses. Black Jack, upon realizing all that had transpired was in command of his faculties. Thus, he instructed after seeing Sally regain her composure:

"I think I will need to delay my next appointment for a few minutes as I can see I will need to do some clean-up here. I suggest you ladies head to a shower as you might want to clean up a little before engaging into another activity."

As Sally got off the bed, she grabbed a nearby available towel and wiped her face dry from the effects of Pamela's golden shower. Unashamedly she wiped her ass as well before discarding the towel to an appropriate laundry hamper that was conveniently in the room. Sally then suggested, "Rather than going for a shower, why don't we go for a swim? I think it will be more soothing to our abused bodies. What do you say Pamela?"

"Oh that sounds perfect."

So, the ladies waived an appreciative goodbye to Black Jack as they quitted the dungeon. They trundled to the pool and had a refreshing swim. After the swim as they were famished, they entered the second building, designated as the Madame du Barry Hall, and each loaded up a plate full of delectable food. Because of the severe spanking they had endured, their asses were completely sore so that sitting down was out of the question. They took their food and drink to a round table in the room that had a higher height which made eating standing up possible and convenient.

As they relaxed, Sally observed, "I know Pamela that you have indicated that you have had lots of men and sex, but still you are only just eighteen and you have been sexually active less than two years. I am astonished at your sexual sophistication and your imagination. I have been sexually active more than twelve years but I have never been as innovative as you. I mean you made me slurp up your fluids from your cunt not to mention drink your piss. And I enjoyed it despite believing that I ought to feel disgusted."

Pamela giggled and felt a little elated as she responded, "Well perhaps I am a born slut and whore. Perhaps my talent in sex is even greater than my show business talents."

"Harumph! Anyone can piss into another's mouth, but no one can sing as beautiful as you do."

"Touché Sally. You may not sing as well as me, but you are no slouch in sex. When I farted in Sam's face, I was so embarrassed and could feel myself getting quite red. Not only did you fart for Black Jack but you actually shat, and you were not one bit embarrassed as far as I could tell."

"What's to be embarrassed? I pay good money to be a member of this club and attend the orgies. If anything as consequence of consensual sex here would be deemed embarrassing, then why would there be any need for this club to exist? In other words, the club exists so one can do things sexually that one is too embarrassed to do elsewhere or otherwise."

"I guess you have a point there. I must say though your turd was quite cute. Very feminine not huge logs like those of the male persuasion usually produce."

Sally laughed, "Now you are embarrassing me. However, I did not know you have made a study of male excrement."

"Certainly not a scientific academic study to be sure. It was really based on purely limited personal observation."

As the women were chatting, they became aware of being inundated with the company of virtually all of the men attending the orgy, who began vying for their attention. Now Pamela's beauty alone would attract significant male attention as she was by far and away the prettiest woman at this orgy. Her celebrity also was intriguingly enticing to those who recognized her. However, what absolutely induced all the males to gather around and seek sex with her and Sally was the sight of their bruised asses. There was no doubt as to the nature and source of the bruises and welts that Pamela and Sally exhibited. This in turn identified Pamela and Sally as exciting players who ought not to be missed, and thus each male wanted them.

Needless to say, the other females at the orgy were pissed. After all they were here to be fucked. All the males' infatuation with Pamela threatened the possibility that they won't be fucked any further. Spotting Kristina Vargas a couple of the women complained and voiced their concern.

Kristina Vargas was the principal owner of the TLR. She had started TLR about two years previously, with John William St Clair a customer of hers when she was the madam of an Austin brothel. The pair of then had three silent financial backers. Kristina was the one who managed the club as the other owners respected her ability and had no complaints about the profits she was generating. Kristina attended all the orgies or as many as she could to supervise the staff and ensure a successful orgy. She occasional participated in some sex so long as it did not shortchange any member's enjoyment at the orgies. Consequently, unlike the rest of the staff she was naked as she mingled amongst the orgy participants.

Kristina's main skill in managing the club was her ability to defuse potential disasters to ensure an enjoyable experience for all participants at an orgy. She was also quick on her feet to address any problem and provide solutions.

After hearing the complaints and quickly accurately assessing the situation she had already formulated in her mind a plan to satisfy everyone and their needs. After giving some instructions to a staff member, she approached the table and addressed the male crowd:

"Gentlemen, please give Pamela and Sally a chance to eat their meal, as they are no doubt famished after previous activity."

Everyone chuckled knowingly as Kristina continued, "I am sure we can settle the next activities here to everyone's satisfaction. I need to have a brief discussion with Pamela and Sally, so in the meantime would you gentlemen assemble with the other ladies at the refreshment tables. I have ordered a special drink for you all, which contains potent restorative powers that I guarantee you will appreciate."

As the men obeyed Kristina's directions, she turned to Sally and Pamela and greeted, "Hi Sally, I am pleased to see you here again. Hi Pamela, I am Kristina Vargas, one of the owners and manager of the Texas Love Ranch. I was informed by your mother that you would be here as her birthday gift to you. I am truly honored to meet you as I am a fan especially of your music. I trust you have enjoyed yourself so far?"

Pamela looked at Kristina and was suitably impressed. Kristina provoked an impression of an imposing and powerful woman even though she was naked. Kristina was forty years of age and had a voluptuous figure which most younger twentyish females would envy. Her Hispanic features complimented and enhanced her total gorgeous female package. She was absolutely alluring but male members attending orgies were instructed not to hit on her no matter the temptation as she would make her own choices at an orgy.

Kristina was the quintessential sexual hedonist and viewed the ability to participate in an orgy as a perk to owning the TLR. However her business acumen dictated that she not dominate an orgy which would tend to discourage or worse infuriate paying female members; hence the forbearance rule imposed on male members with regards to Kristina's availability.

When Kristina did participate in an activity at an orgy, it was usually to make up for a required female presence; usually occasioned where too many women were satisfying fewer men leaving some male participants without a female partner. Kristina made herself so available and she took on simultaneously as many men as necessary to leave no one ever without a sexual partner. Kristina's prowess in satisfying a man was such that even when she was taking on five men at once no man in the group felt deprived.

In this orgy, assuming her sexual presence would not be needed, Kristina had arranged to be serviced by Black Jack throughout the night once his duties were finished and she was not needed as well. Black Jack was a member who normally paid like other members when attending an orgy. However as only a minority of members wished to indulge in BDSM play, the club provided BDSM activity strictly upon request and scheduled accordingly. Thus the Master of the Dungeon or the Dominatrix would be commissioned to service the needs of such members according to demand. For such commission the Master or Dominatrix would receive no remuneration but would not have to pay either. They were also not entitled to participate in the regular activities of the orgy; it being presumed that the opportunity of acting out their sadistic desires was reward in of itself. So, the anticipated pleasure of soon dallying with Black Jack's splendid manhood was lodged in the back of Kristina's mind.

When Pamela answered, "Please to meet you as well and yes I have enjoyed myself immensely. I couldn't wish for a better gift for my eighteenth birthday. So thoughtful of my mother"

Kristina burst out laughing at the saucy response and added,

"Judging by the bruises and welts on your juicy bottoms, I can imagine how much fun you had under the hands of Black Jack. Oh dear forgive me for my pun. I must say I've never seen any uglier bruises or welts nor have I seen asses more reddish-purple in color than your poor abused bummies. It looks like this sight has excited the men here and it looks like everyone wants a piece of you."

"Oh my!" was the only response from Pamela.

"Do you girls want to take all of these guys on?"

"What all of them? Now? All at once?"

"No! No! Not all at once. But consecutively one by one. A gangbang in other words. Do you think you can fuck twenty-four men in a row? Would you enjoy it?"

Sally piped in. "Oh yes I would love to be fucked by twenty-four men in a row nonstop. They say variety is the spice of life."

Both Pamela and Kristina laughed at Sally's droll application of this cliché. Kristina asked, "What about you Pamela? Do you think you can handle twenty-four men?"

"Well, I am young. If Sally can do it then surely, I can do it. I hate to think I would be outdone by an old woman."

Kristina snorted, "Old woman? I am older than both of you. I am forty years old, and I know I am in my sexual prime. I can teach a thing or two to you two youngsters. No matter. The two of you seem to have become buds. Therefore, would you like to share a room? Do you want to engage in couple fucking...a couple fucking gangbang?"

Sally gushed, "Couple fucking gangbang? Oh yes I think I would like that. What about you Pamela?"

"Sure I'm down for that."

"OK, I can arrange for the two of you to have the largest bedroom containing the biggest bed. I'll arrange a pair of men to visit you each hour starting at 8:00 PM and consequently by 8:00 AM next morning you would have done all 24 men of this orgy. Do you two think you have the stamina for this adventure?"

Pamela snorted, "Piece of cake. Or should I say lots and lots of pieces of tail? What about you old lady? Think you can handle all that male meat?"

Sally retorted, "If you call me old lady one more time, I swear I'll bash you. I'll be fine. Just be sure you don't wilt."

The two women were giggling confidently anticipating at what was to transpire. Kristina was reassured of their capacity. She then said, "OK then. It is up to you what you will do with the visiting men, but I trust all will enjoy. Sally, you know where the Blue Room #1 is located so go there after you have finished eating. The first two men will come at 8 o'clock so you should have a little time to prepare yourselves. Ciao for now and I will now go talk to the men and get things set up."

Kristina then went to the refreshment table area where all the men as well as the women had gathered. She addressed the crowd, "Gentlemen, it has come to my attention that every one of you would like to fuck Pamela Rose, our special TLR's guest."

Spontaneously the men indicated their agreement to the assertion by chanting, "Pamela! Pamela! Pamela..."

Overhearing that chant, Pamela giggled but as they had finished their meal, both she and Sally left to enter Blue Room #1. Kristina holding up her hand to quiet the rowdy cheer, continued, "Now I have talked to Pamela and she has indicated to me that she would be happy to accommodate your wishes so long as you don't pester her for an autograph as well."

Laughter erupted as Kristina continued, "Now Pamela has befriended Sally Browning whose charms some of you have previously enjoyed. Both of them have expressed a desire to fuck in tandem which I trust none of you will object to. Pamela and Sally have now gone to Blue Room #1 in the Messalina Hall where they will share the bed. Starting soon, precisely at 8:00 PM, and on every hour thereafter a pair of you gentlemen will visit the two ladies for an hour. What happens during that hour will be up to the four participants keeping in mind that the club rules apply: no coercion only 100% consensual sex."