My Only Talent Ch. 07

We walked into Lara's bedroom. I had Lara kneel at the foot of the bed, and she smoldered, her Suzie signal sizzling with paired excitement and humiliation. I pulled Suzanne onto the bed and begin to kiss her and slowly caress her, removing clothes one by one and kissing her passionately. I would occasionally glance aside and see Lara watching, only about three feet away! Finally I had Suzanne naked, and I spent at least 30 minutes on her nipples, noisily slurping them while Lara watched and fidgeted. I spent another ten minutes on her abs alone: they are still amazing to me every time I touch them. Suzanne's excitement signal flamed. I worked her navel for a while and then kissed each leg for at least 20 minutes, marveling at their muscular perfection. I spread Suzanne's legs out in a big vertical 'V' and started kissing her inner thighs, and she started playing to our audience of one. "Oh yeah baby!" I bit her outer lips and she shuddered. "Bite 'em!" I noisily slurped and slathered away at her. "Eat me baby!" I zeroed in on her clit, and she grabbed my head and directed it where she wanted it. Her Suzie signaled impending orgasm, and she arched her back and came hard, shuddering and shaking. I could not see Lara, because my head was trapped, and I was happy about that. I focused again, plugged into Suzanne's Suzie signal, and brought her off twice in four minutes.

Suzanne was suddenly a born porn actress. "I want to suck your cock!" How could I refuse? She flipped me onto my back and made sure Lara could see everything, teasing and licking me right to the edge, and then she sucked me all the way down and drained me completely, keeping leering eye contact with Lara all the time. Lara's Suzie signal flamed louder than Suzanne's, as Suzanne continued to suck me and kept me hard as a rock. The she mounted me and slowly fucked me, a cowgirl completely in control of the process. She closed her eyes and worked her own nipples, probably for Lara's benefit, and came twice. The smell of her pussy filled the bedroom. Now it was time for my close-up! I flipped Suzanne over on her back and entered her pussy. I pulled her legs up over her shoulders and fucked her just as hard as I could. Her breath puffed out of her every time I bottomed out into her, and she keened and blubbered. I looked over and saw Lara watching with her mouth open, her Suzie signal saying she wanted to be the one getting fucked like that. Suzanne came again and bit my shoulder hard enough to leave a mark. She wasn't playing to the audience, she was in rut! I pounded her, thinking only of getting myself off. The bed shook, and Lara shivered as she watched. Suddenly I groaned and pushed myself in to the hilt and then came as hard as I could. Suzanne felt me shoot and she came again as I did my best to fill her up.

I looked over at Lara and she was frozen, staring at us with her mouth hanging open. Her face was flushed and her breathing was rapid. I pulled out and lay down to Suzanne's right, out of Lara's line of sight. I held Suzanne's legs open and we both looked at her snatch. It was red and wet and puffy and smelly and glistening in the soft light of the lamp on the nightstand. I made eye contact with Lara, or at least tried to, but she was locked onto staring at Suzanne's pussy. It was time for the final act of our little play.

"Slut! Eat that pussy. Suck out my come and swallow every drop!" Lara's face froze, but her Suzie exploded with raging humiliation and burning lust. She wanted it and she knew she wanted it. Suddenly Suzanne's signal flamed, too, with pure excitement. I moved to clear a spot between Suzanne's legs and held them up in the air in wide 'V'. Lara crawled between Suzanne's legs and drew in a deep breath through her nose. The she lowered her head and began to gently lick Suzanne. Lara's pretty ass stuck up in the air. Lara's signal sounded low and raw and huge and nasty, and Susanne's did too. Lara had barely started when Suzanne cried out and came hard. Lara didn't even stop for a second; if anything she redoubled her efforts. Suzanne came two more times before Lara turned and looked at me with a combination of her wonderful tight little smile, and a lusty glare. She proudly announced "All gone, Master!"

"Keep eating slut, make her come again. She smiled a beautiful and resigned smile and bent to her task. I let go of Suzanne's legs and positioned myself behind Lara, holding her butt cheeks open with my hands. I entered her pussy. She was hot and wet and ready. I fucked her like a machine. "You may come, Slut!" Suddenly Suzanne came hard and Lara did too, gripping my cock and making me lose control. I shot again, just as far up inside Lara as I had been in Suzanne. After my final squirt, I almost lost consciousness. I lay back on the bed, on my back, in between the two girls. Each put their head on my chest, and we all just lay there and worked on breathing for while.

I don't know if I actually slept or was just dazed, but soon I noticed that both girls still had their heads on my chest and they were talking to each other a mile a minute. It started with some more discussions about how horny everything made them. I had heard women sometimes re-enact and commentate on conversations that they already had, but they were doing this with the sex.

"When you put your panties on my head I hated it but it got me so hot. When I saw him shoot in you I was so jealous and humiliated and then when I knew he was going to make me eat it and I almost passed out it was so nasty." Lara sighed.

Suzanne responded. "I was so hot and knew I was full of Robby's come and then couldn't believe it when he told you to eat it. I was hoping you would do it and then you did! You made me come so fast. I was crazy to have your mouth on me. What's it like to be whipped like that?"

"After the first few strokes, it just gets me more and more excited, because I know when Robby whips me, he is going to fuck me, and hard. It's like those experiments that make the dogs salivate, but it makes my pussy drip."

They started kissing each other again. Then they smiled when they saw me looking. Lara began to use her fingers on one of my nipples, and Suzanne began licking the other one. My friends, it just don't ever, never get no better than that!

But it did. Soon my dick began to stir and they began to use their hands to tease it, while their mouths sucked and bit my nipples. That makes me crazy! Then their mouths were on my dick and their hands continued to twist my nipples. I was amazed at how hard I was. It was every guy's erotic dream come true, as they began to play 'dueling fellatio' with me. They had very different techniques but both were very effective. Soon they were alternating taking me all the way down, stopping at the top as both licked the crown of my cock and kissed each other's lips, then handing off to the other one for another deep dive. I wanted to GIF it and run it over and over again! But all great things must come to an end. I arched my back and groaned, and Suzanne took me in her mouth and sucked hard. She took my first two spurts, and then Lara took the rest. A wave of complete bliss passed over me, as they kissed each other some more.

They both giggled. "Look at that shit eating grin! Are you pretty pleased with yourself there Robby?" Suzanne asked.

I smiled. "Well, let me think. I just had two absolutely smoking hot women give me a tag team blow job and they are now playing with my nipples. Hummm.... Not bad I guess." They both twisted my nipples pretty sharply.

"I might even ask you girls out on a date." I smiled.

"You mean both of us together?" Lara asked. Suzanne laughed. "What's the occasion?"

"I have several Halloween parties to go to. I want to briefly visit the first ones, and then spend the rest of the evening at the last one, where there is a big costume contest. I figure if I show up with the two hottest women on campus, in scandalously revealing leather bondage outfits and collars, with me holding their leashes, our team can win!"

They looked at each other and giggled. Lara told Suzanne the story of our excursion to Professor's Lillehammer's office. Suzanne hung on her every word and then they screamed in laughter. Suzanne was vicariously enjoying the thrill that Lara must have felt when she stripped off that raincoat. Then the discussion turned to the various techniques for shaping and sewing leather, and what kind of costume they should put me in. This could be the biggest Halloween treat of my life.

The discussion went on for another hour, and as long as they were playing with my nipples and rubbing theirs against my ribs, I was happy to listen. We moved to the shower and washed each other off again, and they had already made 'sewing circle dates' for next Friday and Sunday afternoons and said they might let me attend too if I promised to serve as a fitting model and also provide shoulder rubs and ass worship! I smiled and told them I would have to check my calendar and they both spanked me.

We said our goodbyes just inside Lara's door with some hugs and lingering kisses all around, and then I walked Suzanne to her car in the faculty parking lot near the Economics building. "I have to give you credit, Animal, you certainly 'came through' with a low risk high return opportunity there. I think I love her. She is smart and hot and nice and....."

"She gives great head!" I finished for her. She laughed.

"How did you meet her and how did she become your 'sub'?"

I did not tell her about Lara's dad or her childhood, but I did tell her about Lara's disdain for her high school and freshman college boyfriends and how she dominated them and made them 'spanky bitches' and the reputation she had at some of the fraternities. Then I told her about the tennis game and our bet and how good she was and how I just barely managed to win the match. I did not give her any details on the resulting sex, except to tell her how honest Lara was about her needs and how much I respected that.

Susan looked thoughtful. "I wonder if some of them liked being her 'spanky'?" We laughed. We had reached her car. We shared one more kiss and she gave me a surprisingly intense hug, and then she said "See you Monday for running, my Animal!"

I floated back to the dorm on gossamer wings. I texted Lara and she said come back to her place at 09:00 AM tomorrow. I set an alarm and slept like a baby. A big and very happy baby, that is, with still tingling nipples and a slightly sore cock. My alarm seemed to go off ten seconds later. I showered and put on my 'game day' outfit and had breakfast, then brushed my teeth and walked back over to Lara's.

She opened the door and I got a wonderful kiss before I could even look at her. When I did I was amazed. She was absolutely radiant! Her skin glowed in healthy perfection, her eyes flashed and her blonde hair shimmered and shined. She had on an incredibly tight white turtleneck that must have been some kind of thin silk that showed off every curve of her amazing breasts, but with an open leather vest that moved and played peek-a-boo with them. Super tight black stretch pants gave no hint of any panty line, so I wondered if she was wearing any. I bet a thousand other guys would wonder the same thing when we walked to the stadium. "Daddy will be here in a few minutes. I just want to tell you that last night was the hottest thing that has ever happened to me, and I will do anything for you, or Suzanne, anytime, anywhere. I have never felt so satisfied, so happy, and so at ease with anyone ever, much less two people at the same time!"

The doorbell rang and she greeted her father. He also seemed amazed by how happy and glowing she looked. He was just less than six feet tall, wearing an almost black suit that might have been designed for high end funeral directors! Very simple cut, but tailored to fit him perfectly. The only distinctive things were a garish ESU logo tie, and a pair of obviously custom lizard skin boots that were almost ESU orange, with the team logo and his initials in white leather, plus a matching custom belt with big silver buckle. Lara laughed and said her Dad had 10 suits just like that, and he only wore solid red ties and black belts and shoes, except to ESU games, where he always wore that tie and boots and matching belt. He laughed and said he did have a custom suit in burnt orange that he would wear to the next ESU national championship game.

He shook my hand and seemed very happy to meet me. I congratulated him on having such a wonderful daughter, and he got a little cloudy expression and said he just wished her mother could be here to see Lara this grown up and this happy. But then he shook it off and we walked over the tailgate area. On the way we exchanged the standard information about my family and theirs and his companies. He explained that each company fit in a niche insurance market that he thought he could serve better than his competitors, and that they also were complementary in smoothing out risks and market swings. We reached the tailgate area and asked if there were any particular tents we wanted to be sure to make, and I mentioned that UDP had the best BBQ at the last game, so we started there.

He agreed the ribs were great, and had a long discussion with the UDP member who was in charge of the smoker; including rubs, temperature profiles, mesquite preparation, and Habanero pepper picking. Lara froze as she saw someone in the crowd, and it turned out to be Professor Lillehammer! He and his wife were standing in a group near the margarita machine, and she spotted us before he did and came over to say hello. I introduced Lara to her, and by now Lara's dad was already talking to someone else he knew. She smiled at Lara and said "You made quite an impression on my husband, dear!" She laughed and Lara still looked mortified. Dorothy Lillehammer continued "It did spice things up a bit for us, so I should thank you. Let me ask you something...." And with that she took Lara by the arm and took her aside to a corner of the tent where they spoke closely in each other's ears for a few minutes. Lara would occasionally look over at the Professor with a surprised expression on her face, and Dorothy would often look at me and raise her eyebrows and then they would both laugh. I hoped Lara would share the joke later.

Lara's dad introduced us to his friend, who was an enthusiastic ESU and UDP alum who was also the MIS director for one of the biggest insurance companies in the country. I saw Oiler, with tall and good looking Gretchen draped all over him, and sending Suzie like she wanted to jump his bones right there in the tent. Good show, Oiler. I waved and he came over and slapped me on the back and Gretchen kissed me on the cheek. She whispered in my ear "You can set me up on dates any time. Oiler and I are perfect for each other." When she kissed me I could hear her Suzie pulsing and its modulation portrayed Oiler just literally pounding away at her doggy style. She was a girl who knew what she wanted, and she knew Oiler had it. I introduced Lara and her dad to my buddy Ralph, the UDP pledge, and then we toured the rest of the tailgate area. It was quite a show.

We arrived at the stadium about two hours before kickoff. I wondered where his seats would be, and I was surprised that we did not move toward the center of the field, but toward the north end zone. We took a turn down a little hallway that at first I thought just led to a handicapped bathroom but we walked past that and then took an unmarked express elevator to a giant corporate suite with a high end zone view of the field that offensive or defensive coordinators would like, plus a half a dozen giant flat screen monitors and about 30 comfortable chairs much larger than the stadium seats. There was a full bar with a very attractive female bartender in full ESU regalia, and a buffet line of iced shrimp, raw oysters, BBQ brisket, and vegetables and dips. It was quite a setup. Booze was not allowed in the stadium, except in these suites, and one club area near the south end zone for foundation donors, so I could see some obvious advantages for 'corporate entertaining'.

We were among the first to arrive, but Lara's father introduced me to Dr. Asa Weltschmerz, M.D., Lara's 'psychotherapist'. Lara hugged the doctor and said she had been seeing him since she started school as a freshman, and was 'helping her deal with the loss of her mother'. While Lara's dad and the doctor talked, Lara took me aside and said that she 'told Asa everything' and I had her permission to tell him anything and everything about our relationship. I asked if she had given him permission to tell me everything about her therapy and she said he had advised her against it. Very interesting. Weltschmerz said "let's talk for a few minutes at halftime" but I just grunted.

I also met a very attractive dark haired woman named Marie Oroterrassier, who spoke with a mild French accent, and gave her title as 'director of international business development' leading an effort to take Lara's father's companies first into the European market, and then worldwide. She was perfectly coiffed and attired, had elegant finishing school manners, and seemed to hover around Lara's dad, maneuvering to stay near him and especially to stay between him and any other attractive woman. Her assistant, Steadman Cracker, a slightly effeminate black man, seemed to be totally devoted to doing her bidding. Something about Marie made me nervous, but I couldn't quite say exactly what it was.

Finally I met Lillian Gush, a nice but not spectacular looking woman about the same age as Lara's dad, who said she was the account executive assigned to his companies by a giant database software firm that did billions of business with the insurance industry each year. She was sending a clear and strong Suzie signal for Lara's dad, but tended to just watch him from afar -- she did not hover over him like Marie, or several of the other women. I tried to listen even more closely and discovered that she was more than just interested in Lara's dad; she was desperate for his touch!

Lara had rejoined me, and we sat in some of the seats and talked, as it was still some time before the game started. She said that Marie Oroterrassier was chasing her dad, and it made her very nervous. Her dad had told her that Marie had a great knowledge of the business and spoke several languages fluently, but he just wanted her to be good at her job, and was not interested in her romantically. I said that was a good call, because something about Marie and Steadman bothered me. Lara said she thought Lillian, on the other hand, was wonderful, and had even encouraged her to make a play for her dad, but she said she would not because she did not want to look like Marie and the other gold diggers.

A few more couples trickled in, and Lara's dad greeting them all. He seemed to know everyone's name, and Lara said most of the people here were either regional managers or salesman from his companies or their spouses, big customers, and a few big vendors. People disappeared from time to time through two doors at the side of the room, which I presumed were meeting rooms of some kind. 'College Game Day' came on some of the monitors while others showed early games already in progress. The analysts were detailing ESU's football problems over the last two years, concluding that even though they were undefeated so far this year, the troubles would continue and that ESU would never again be a national football power, and probably never play in a BCS bowl again. There was much booing from the audience in the suite.

There was steady line at the bar and buffet, and by a few minutes before kickoff all the seats were filled, plus several people standing at the bar. ESU then mightily exceeded the analyst's expectations, primarily due to a speedy, smothering defense and some breakaway running plays, and was up enough at half time that the second units might get a lot of snaps in the second half. Dr. Weltschmerz took me through the door to one of the little meeting rooms, with three chairs and a table, and we sat down. "You are certainly having an effect on Lara! She told me about your tennis game. Did you realize how good she was when you agreed to play?"