The Devil's Pact Pt. 01

Cynthia bent down to Mary's ear, and hissed, "Eat that slut, bitch. Make her cum on that nasty tongue!" The table rocked more as Cynthia fucked her cunt on the table's edge.

Mary's phone started to ring, a loud pop song. Maybe Rhianna. I wasn't sure. I was a rock and metal guy. Mary paused her muff diving. "It's just Mike," she said and hung up the phone. It immediately rang again. This was getting annoying.

"Vivian, take a picture of us with Mary's phone," I ordered. Vivian nodded and pulled up the phone, playing with some menus. I buried my dick deep in Mary's ass and yanked hard on her hair, lifting her face up from Vivian's pussy. I pulled Cynthia close to me and captured lips with a kiss. Vivian snapped the photo.

She showed it to everyone. It was fucking amazing. Mary's face glistened with juices, and she was smiling happily while I pulled on her hair. The angle was perfect; you could just make out that my cock was buried in her ass, and you could see Cynthia's tits pressed against my arms and her tongue in my mouth, while one of her hands was squeezing Mary's ass. You could even see Vivian's tanned thighs alongside Mary, suggesting just how her face became so wet.

"Text him, 'See how happy I am. So stop calling me, loser. PS that's pussy juices on my face.' That'll shut him up!"

Vivian laughed, quickly texting the message, and sent it. I went back to fucking Mary velvety ass, Mary went back to eating tangy pussy, and Cynthia went back to fucking the table edge. The phone didn't ring again.

All of us were moaning and cursing, building to our cums. It was so hot, watching the girl I was ass-fucking eat another beautiful woman out. Cynthia's hand rubbed down my stomach, feeling the shaft of my cock where it disappeared into Mary's ass. She moved her hand lower, between us, brushing my balls as they slapped against Mary's pussy. Mary gasped into Vivian's pussy as Cynthia found her clit and rubbed.

My balls boiled over; I moaned and dumped my cum inside her bowels. Mary screamed into Vivian's cunt as she came again, her ass contracting on my cock, milking the last of my cum out. Vivian fucked herself on Mary's face, shuddering, her big tits heaving like the swell of the ocean as she climaxed. Next to me, Cynthia gasped and squirted her pussy cream onto the table's corner.

"That was amazing," Mary gasped as I pulled out of her.

"Yes it was," I smiled as Vivian dropped to her knees and began cleaning my cock without me even commanding her. "I love you, Mary."

"I love...ohh!" Cynthia spread open Mary's ass and dived in, cutting off her declaration of love as a low groan escaped Mary's lips. "Oh, yes! I...umm...I love you, too, Mark!"

Once we were both clean and I had flooded Vivian's mouth and Mary had creamed Cynthia's face, I searched for our clothes. I found Mary's panties and tossed them at her. She was still a little wobbly from cumming so much and we all laughed as she hopped around on one foot trying to pull on her panties and not fall over. Her fiery bush was thick, and matted with cum and juices. Mary definitely needed something nicer to wear than her uniform. And a wax. Her pussy was hot, but I liked the bare look better.

"Make us some drinks for Mary and me," I ordered Cynthia as I pulled on my underwear. "I'll have a mocha."

"Chai tea," Mary shouted, pulling up her khaki pants.

It was sexy watching Cynthia make the drinks naked, her body glistening with sweat, pussy juices, and cum. She made the most of it. Prancing around and bending over when she pretended to drop something so I could see her beautiful, shaved pussy with its pink, inviting depths. She spilled cream on her tits and Vivian and I licked her clean. Finally, coffee and a breakfast sandwich in hand, it was time to give my final instructions.

"Cynthia, when Mary and I leave, you will clean up the store and reopen, telling anyone you closed the store because the hot water shut off." I remembered from a summer working in fast food that a restaurant couldn't be open without hot water. Some sort of health department rule. "It's fixed now. Sadly, Mary quit because she has a better job."

Mary grinned, holding my arm and leaned her head against my shoulder. "I'm Mark's girl!" she beamed.

"Lucky," Cynthia sighed.

"Cynthia and Vivian, Mary thinks you're really beautiful together. I agree. From now on, you two are lesbian lovers. The only man you desire is me. Okay?"

Cynthia glanced at Vivian, her eyes smoldering, caught the busty girl and pulled her close. Their lips drifted together in a deep, sensual kiss. They looked so beautiful and happy together. So what if falling in love wasn't their idea. They were happy, and wasn't that what was important?

"To make money, I want you two to stream your love making. Let me know when you do. Stream at least twice a week. More would be better." Cynthia grinned wickedly at Vivian.

I kissed first Vivian and Cynthia. "You two have fun."

"We will," Cynthia grinned. "The things I'm going to do to you Vivian."

"I can't wait," Vivian blushed. "Though how I'm going to tell my parents I'm gay now...?"

"Together," whispered Cynthia, and Vivian smiled at her.

I held out my hand to Mary. "Well, shall we get going?"

She grabbed my hand; squeezed it gently. "Where to?"

"Our future," I told her and we walked out the door.

To be continued...