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I rolled over in bed, stretched and yawned.


"Clink, clink."


The noise was coming from downstairs; it must be what had woken me up. I got out of bed and quietly crept down the stairs. I was hoping I would finally catch whomever had been breaking into my house and stealing my liquor. I hadn't called the police as it was just a bottle now and then, and I figured it was one of the neighborhood kids and I just wanted to scare the bejesus out of whoever was doing it.


I peaked around the corner, saw the culprit and prepared to yell, then I froze. Bent over, reaching into my cabinet was one of the finest asses in the neighborhood. But it did not belong to a kid; it was Mrs. Adams from next door.


She was around 40, 5'3", auburn hair, very taut and trim. She was always the proper lady when you met her in public, yet here she was, stealing my liquor. I was confused for a moment, but then realized I had an opportunity here.


I had fantasized about this woman for at least two years, many an enjoyable moment in the shower had been spent thinking about her bent over just like this, though with less clothes on. She was wearing loose fitting sweats, but they draped over her perky ass cheeks wonderfully. She had on a tight fitting t-shirt and by the swell in the shirt it was obvious she was not wearing a bra.


I crept up behind her, savoring the moment. My cock was already rock hard, tenting the front of my sleeping shorts. I grabbed her hips, pushed my cock against her luscious ass and whispered, "Freeze, caught you."


She yelped, spun her head back to look at me causing her shoulder length hair to flip very sexily over her shoulder as we made eye contact. She did not drop the bottle of Kahlua in her hands, which I must give her credit for; both for not dropping it and her good taste.


"Mrs. Adams," I asked, "what exactly are you doing here?"


"Let go of me," she demanded, struggling to break free. I spun her by her hips and aimed her towards the couch. I walked her forward, my hips and cock never breaking contact with her ass. She squirmed and struggled the whole way, only succeeding in making me harder as her ass rubbed back and forth across my cock the whole way. When her head reached the couch, I stopped and she propped her head on the couch. She was still holding the bottle of Kahlua, which I thought was quite impressive.


"Mrs. Adams, I asked you a question."


"Let go of me, dammit."


I let go with one hand and smacked her right ass cheek as hard as I could, then grabbed her again with both hands on her hips and shoved my cock against her ass and pushed her face harder into the cushions of the couch.


"I don't think you are in any position to make demands, do you Mrs. Adams?"


Suddenly she broke down and started crying, "Please don't tell anybody, what are you going to do to me?"


I smacked her ass again, "Mrs. Adams, you still haven't answered my question."


She sobbed and gasped, "My husband controls all the money, when he goes out of town he just gives me a few dollars and I have to keep all the receipts, I have no life. He controls everything. I just want to get drunk and have a good evening, even if I am by myself. I have snuck in here a few times and taken your liquor and nobody ever noticed, so I just wanted to do it again. I am so sorry. Please let me leave and I'll never do it again."


"I don't think so, Mrs. Adams. It is not going to be that easy." I pushed my cock against her ass again, "I think I am going to need some compensation for the liquor and the intrusion."


"But I have no money; I told you he controls everything."


"Not everything, Mrs. Adams, not everything," I pushed her farther into the couch, her tits were now against the edge, her head was still turned looking at me and I could feel her tense. As my cock was between her cheeks, I could feel her muscles tighten in fear thru my cock.


"What do you mean?" she asked in a very small voice.


"I mean there are other ways you can pay me."


"No," she sobbed, "I have only been with my husband."


"Do you want him to know about your thievery and drinking? We can always tell him."


"No, he can't know."


"Then pull down your pants."


"NO," she screamed.


"You have no choice. Do it, now!"


Sobbing, she dropped the bottle, reached back, grabbed her sweats and pulled them down to her knees, crying all the while. I couldn't believe it. The woman I had fantasized about forever was giving into me. This was beyond my wildest fantasies.


I slowly rocked my hips forward, my cock still in my shorts and harder than I had ever remembered. Mrs. Adam's ass was even prettier naked than dressed. She had a thong on, but from my view she might as well as been as bare as the day she was born.


I stroked against her once, twice, a few more times. The whole time she was sobbing and whimpering into the couch.


"Mrs. Adams, take off your shirt."


"No," she gently cried.


"Yes, now," I whispered.


She shuddered, and pulled her shirt over her head. Her breasts had a little sag but they were still very full. With a jolt, I noticed her nipples were hard.


"Mrs. Adams. You're aroused, aren't you?"


"No, never, you bastard," she whispered.


"When was the last time you were fucked?"


"Two; no, three months ago."


"Do you want it now?"


"I can't."


Smack, this time on bare skin, "That is not what I asked you."


"Yes, god help me, yes," she whispered.


"Then pull off your panties, and spread your legs for me."


Quietly sobbing, she pulled down her panties and spread her legs even farther. My fantasy was spread before me, naked and ready.


I pulled down my shorts, and slid my cock along her ass and then along her pussy lips. The heat emanating from her was almost burning me. Her smell was beginning to fill the room. Her hips arched and she whimpered, but this time with passion.


"Grab me and put me in your pussy," I growled.


Mrs. Adams reached between her legs and lined me up. She rubbed my head against her lips a little and then pushed back against me. I only went in an inch or so and she gasped. God she was tight. I grabbed her hips and thrust completely into her. She felt so good, tight, wet and hot.


"Yes," she sighed.


I pulled back and thrust back into her.


"Ummph," she grunted.


My hands held on and I began to pound into her. Over and over. I was grunting and she was thrusting back into me.


"Do you like it?" I moaned.


"Oh, yes, fuck me you bastard."


I knew I was not going to last long, so I took my pleasure. Her pussy was so hot and tight it was making me feel pleasure I had not felt in a long time. Deep into her, again and again I thrust. My balls were churning and I could feel my cum bubbling up.


Suddenly she started gasping and panting under me. I was surprised; her pleasure was the least of my concerns. I slowed a little, could I make this little slut cum for me. Her breathing got labored, I moaned in her ear, "That's it slut, cum under my cock." I whispered.


She groaned and began to spasm.


As her pussy tightened around my cock, I began to lose it and came in her dripping pussy, the best orgasm I had had in years.


I collapsed on top of her, whispering in her ear, "That was great."


"Ummm," she sighed.


"When does your husband come home?"


"Not for two more days," she said.


"You are my sex slave until then," I demanded.


"OK," she said.


I pulled out of her and rolled onto my back on the couch. My cock was losing its erection and was going flaccid. Mrs. Adams just laid in the position I had fucked her in and whimpered. It was time to completely take control of this woman. If I was going to fulfill my deepest fantasies it had to start now.


"Mrs. Adams, it is time for your first service for me."


"I don't think I can do this. I'm married, someone will find out and I will be ruined."


"Mrs. Adams, if you don't, I will call the police and tell them I caught you stealing."


"And I will tell them you raped me," she said spitefully.


"Mrs. Adams, they can tell if it was rape or not, you may not have wanted to, but I did not physically force you. Everybody will know, your husband, the neighbors, everybody."


She started crying again, she still had not moved. She was really quite spectacular, on her knees on my floor, her tits laying on the couch, her face pushed into the cushions, her chest heaving as she sobbed.


I reached my hand out and caressed her ass, she flinched, then relaxed. I then smacked her ass, hard and she yelped and her head spun towards me, her eyes pleading.


"I told you, it was time for you to begin your service. Now are you going to do it or do we involve the police and the neighbors?"


Hers eyes started to grow defiant, then she realized her predicament. "OK," she said, "but these two days and it is over."


"Fine," I agreed. "But you will do everything I say, or we will go public."


She seemed to pause, gather her breath and strength; she pushed herself up off the couch and stood up. She was truly breathtaking. Her breasts jutted out, her legs were perfectly toned, and her pussy hair was matted from our earlier adventure. She stood in front of me arms akimbo, glaring at me.


"What do you want me to do," she spat.


"First, clean me off."


"Fine," she spat, she looked at my cock, then spun and started to go towards my bathroom.


"Uh, Mrs. Adams what are you doing?" I gently asked.


"I am going to get a washcloth and some soap."


"No, Mrs. Adams, you are not. Clean me with your tongue and your lips."


She paled, looking between my cock and my eyes. "But, I have never, uh. I mean, I can't, uh, please, not that."


I was genuinely surprised. "Mrs. Adams, do you mean to tell me, you have never had a cock in your mouth?"


"No, never," she stammered.


"Well get on your knees and let mine be your first."


She started to hesitate, "Now, Mrs. Adams, now. I do not want to have to tell you this every moment over this weekend."


She knelt and slowly inched towards me, her eyes fixated on my cock. Her hand reached out and touched me lightly, then curled her fingers around it. She looked up at me, seeking approval.


"Now, lick it," I whispered.


Her tongue snuck out from between her lips and tentatively touched the tip of my cock. Her tongue instantly retracted into her mouth, but then slid out again and tasted me again. This time she licked me a little longer, before pausing and sighing. I began to rise, and she paused, smiled and then opened her mouth to take me all the way in. As she drew near, I put my hand on her head and pulled her closer. Just as she got close I grabbed a handful of hair and stopped her.


"Mrs. Adams, what is your first name," I whispered.


Pausing, her eyes fixed on my cock, she whispered, "Elizabeth." Her tongue, snuck out and licked the tip of my cock, then ran over her lips, god she looked so sexy.


"What does your husband call you?" I asked.


"Elizabeth, always Elizabeth."


"Well, this weekend you are Liza. Do you understand?" I demanded.


She just nodded, her eyes still fixed on my cock.


"Liza, taste your first cock." As I said this, I eased her head towards my now straining erection. Her mouth opened wide to accept me, as my cock passed the rim of her lips I suddenly pulled her head down and forced my cock all the way into her, she gasped, choked and tried to pull back.


"Get used to it now, Liza, you are going to do this a lot in the next 48 hours."


She suddenly relaxed and took all my length, I laid back and sighed, "That's it," I murmured.


She began to suck like it was a lollipop, but did nothing else. She was going to take some training.


I let her go for awhile as I reached full erection. "Liza, stop." She paused in her ministrations, her eyes looking up at me with my cock in her mouth. God, she was lovely.


"You are doing well, but you can do better, do you understand?" I asked. She nodded, my cock bobbing in her mouth. "Start bobbing your head up and down on my cock, swirling your tongue around my shaft as you do it, OK?"


"Hmm-hhm," she said around my cock. She followed directions perfectly. It was hard not to thrust my hips into her face as she went to work. I laid back and enjoyed as she picked up a little rhythm and really got me harder, my hips, seemingly on their own, beginning to thrust into her face.


"Now, take your hand and wrap it around the base of my cock and begin to stroke it a little," I managed to gasp out. She did as instructed, and I crept closer to my second orgasm. My hand stroked the back of her head, no longer having to force her. She was picking up the technique pretty well. I was getting real close, my breath was gasping and my hips were rocking up forcing my cock farther into her mouth. Each time I surged forward, she dropped her mouth around my cock and swirled her tongue around my shaft.


"I'm getting close, Liza. Later, you will learn to swallow, but this time, when I tell you, pull me out of your mouth and aim my cock at your tits. I want to see you covered in my cum, understand." She just nodded, stroking, licking and sucking harder.


My hips began to thrust harder, my hands playing with her hair, my vision began to blur, "OK, now slut, do it now." She pulled her head back, and intuitively, grabbed my cock with both hands, slid forward, began jerking me off and aimed my cock at her tits. I began to spew all over her, her eyes grew wide and she aimed my cock back and forth, right and left and I came. Some landed on her tits, some landed on her chin as she looked down, and one stream ended up in her hair. The whole time she never stopped stroking me, staring at her tits in disbelief. Finally, she looked up at me, her face a mixture of disbelief and arousal. Her nipples were so hard, they almost looked painful. One glob dripped off her left nipple and fell onto her thigh. Almost absentmindedly, she reached down, scooped it up and put her fingers in her mouth.


"Stop, right there," I demanded. She froze and looked at me, her fingers in her mouth, her mouth obviously sucking my cum off her fingers. 'Did I give you permission to taste my cum?" I demanded. She shook her head back and forth, with my cum and her fingers in her mouth. "For that transgression, I will punish you later, but for now, I will allow you to enjoy my cum. From now on, each act you do sexually you must ask permission, do you understand?" With a glazed look, she nodded her head, her hand still in her mouth.


"OK, I will give you a treat, scoop all the cum off of your right breast and swallow it." She nodded happily and began to gather and feast on my cum. Fingerful after fingerful she scooped off of her breast and put it into her mouth, swallowing rapidly, I could see she was loving it.


"Are you enjoying being my cumslut?" I whispered.


She nodded and grunted happily.


"Good, now take the cum on your left breast, your chin and your hair, and begin to spread it all over your body. Lie back on the couch and let me watch you do it.


She hesitated but a second, then seemed to gather herself and began to do as instructed. She lay down next to me, her ass against my hips, he legs draped over me, her head on the end of the couch, and gathered up my cum and began to spread it over her breasts and stomach. She looked at me, and snaked one sticky hand down towards her pussy.


I raised one eyebrow, and she paused, startled. Then, in a very quiet voice, "May I please rub some of your cum into my vagina?" she asked.


"No," I snapped. She looked like I had slapped her, she froze and our eyes locked. "But you may rub it into your pussy, if you call it by its right name," I said maintaining eye contact.


She smiled, "May I please rub some of your cum into my pussy?"


"Yes, you may."


Her hand continued her descent and reached her pussy, her legs splayed naturally and her eyes never left mine. I felt or rather sensed her fingers reach her pussy, and she began to rub my cum into herself. Her hips began to arch and her left hand inched towards her left breast, she paused, I nodded and she continued.


She pulled and pinched her nipple. She moaned, "May I slide my fingers with your cum into my pussy?"


"Yes you may," I said glancing down.


She thrust two fingers into her obviously very wet pussy and slowly slid them in and out. Suddenly I had a realization. "Liza, is this why you steal my alcohol, to get drunk and get yourself off?"


"Yes, oh god, yes," she nodded enthusiastically. Her hips were arching, her hand was pulling on her nipple, and she was very close.


"Have you ever cum with your husband," I asked.


"No never, earlier with you was the first time I have ever had an orgasm without masturbating."


"Do you want to feel it again," I asked.


She looked at me her eyes wide, and nodded. "But, I don't know if I can," she whispered.


"Look at my cock, see how hard you have made me?" She nodded again. "Mount me, and cum for me."


She sat up straddled my cock, and slid her pussy down on top of me. She began to rock her hips, then to rise up and down on top of my cock. "Bang your clit on my cock, as hard as you can," I told her. Like an old pro she began to pump herself up and down, she was so close I knew she would not last long. I do not think she knew it and when her orgasm hit, it was with surprise. She looked at me, her eyes grew wide and she pushed herself down on me as hard as she could. She just trembled and shook, holding onto my shoulders. I could feel her pussy spasm and feel her juices begin to seep from her pussy running down over my balls. Her orgasm seemed to last forever as she held on and rode me. Finally, sighing, she settled onto my erection and semi-collapsed onto my chest. I held her tight, and pulled her even closer.


"That is just the beginning. These next two days will be filled with moments like this. Are you ready now, to be my sex slave?"


"I am yours. I will do whatever you want, whenever you want." She sighed into my ear.


"Are you sure," I said as I thrust my hips, pushing my cock into her soaking pussy.


"Oh god, yes. Yes, yes, yes."


I went faster and faster, my cock sliding into her tight wet hole. As I got closer to climax, I could feel her start to shake and tremble. I slowed, and began to just ease my cock into her. She grimaced and began to rotate her hips trying to stimulate to go faster.


"Do you want to cum?" I growled.


"Yes, god please yes." She moaned.


"Do it then, slut. Cum on my cock."


She seemed to lose all control then, pounding on me, panting in my ear as she held my shoulders and slammed herself up and down. Her pussy was emitting sounds and smells that revealed she was reaching a state of arousal few ever achieve. Her back arched and her head flew back, her beautiful full breasts bouncing up and down in front of my face. As she got closer, I leaned my head forward and licked and teased her left nipple. My hands were on her ass, only guiding her; she was providing all the energy needed. She began gasping louder and louder, her eyes flew open and she looked straight into my eyes. As we made eye contact, I leaned forward, said "Cum slut" and bit her nipple, hard. She screamed in that magical mix of pain and pleasure and began spasming, digging her nails into my shoulders, flooding my cock with her juices. Over and over she bounced, my teeth never leaving her nipple.


As her orgasm subsided, she began to slow down, panting from the exertion. I bit down on her nipple harder, and said thru my clenched teeth, "Don't you dare slow down until I cum in you." I bit even harder and she quickly picked up her pace, her face grimacing and staring at her nipple as I leaned back, pulling her towards me by her tit. She had cum so hard; her juices were flooding both of us, my cock sloshing around in her. She was still tight and the cum was just flowing out of her, flooding my thighs. I held my self still, and said, "Liza, my cum slut, get me off in the next two minutes or you will regret it."


Her eyes grew wide and she began to move her hips frantically, fucking me for all she was worth. Every time she rose up off of me her nipple stretched from being between my teeth. She would grimace at first then slam down onto me. Grimace and slam, grimace and slam. I knew I would not last the two minutes, so I let her go, and then there it was, I just unleashed. She felt my cum flood her pussy, and rocked down on me harder and harder. In my pleasure I kept biting on her nipple and she grabbed the back of my head and shoved her chest against me as hard as she could. All of a sudden she let out a primal scream and her pussy clamped down on my cock so hard I thought she would break it off. Her body went rigid, and her eyes went wild, looking straight into mine, with an amazing look of disbelief and lust. Finally with a pleading look she pushed against my head, I let her nipple go and she rolled off of me onto the couch. Her chest heaved up and down, her nipple was swollen, red and distended and our mixed cum was just running out of her pussy. She just laid there with a dazed look on her face.


"I didn't know, I just didn't know."


"What didn't you know?" I asked, breathing heavily. She had done a number on me as well.


"That sex could be like this. I mean I have heard from friends and read about it, but I just thought everybody else was lying." She managed to get this out gasping the words between big gasps for air.


"And just think, Liza, we have the rest of tonight and all day tomorrow and even some of Sunday too."


She smiled wanly, and said "Yes, master."


"I'm going to love thinking of new ways to fuck you and cum in you and on you. Do you think you can handle it?"


She just smiled wildly and added, "I guess I will just have to learn to suffer."


I stood up and pulled her up with me, "C'mon, let's get cleaned up."


She instantly dropped to her knees and grabbed my cock and aimed it at her mouth. I just laughed, and said, "Very good, Liza, but I meant in the shower this time, together."


She laughed merrily as she stood up, "Oh, that sounds like a good idea. I must look a wreck."


"You look lovely. Like you have just been thoroughly fucked. I think woman are gorgeous in that state."


"Especially when you are the one doing the fucking, right?" Her eyes grew wide and her hand flew to her mouth, "I can't believe I just said that. I never use that kind of language. My god, what are you doing to me?"


"Anything I want, Liza, anything I want."


We walked hand and hand to the bathroom and turned on the shower. As we climbed in the shower, she paused, smiled and reached up and kissed me quickly on the lips. She blushed and stepped into the shower. I realized that though I had fucked her and cum on her I had yet to kiss her. I stepped in after her and swept her into my arms. She just melted against me and we kissed like long lost lovers. My hand ran over her luscious ass, pulling her tight against me. My cocked twitched a little, but it needed to rest for a bit. I grabbed the soap and began to wash Liza thoroughly as I washed her breasts, her nipples grew hard again. I turned her so her back was to me and ran my hands up and down her body, over her breasts and hips, down her legs and up to her hidden treasure. She spread her legs for me, reached up over her head and laced her hands behind my head. I began to rub her pussy lips, ever so gently, just being very thorough in my cleaning. I slipped one finger inside her, and whispered in her ear, "Squeeze your pussy muscles and lets get you cleaned out." I could feel her contract around my finger and our juices began flowing out of her, running down her leg.


I slipped a second finger inside her and began to probe around, withdrawing a little, cupping my hand, catching some soapy runoff and pushing it into her pussy, giving her a very thorough cleaning. I looked down at her, her eyes were shut, her mouth slightly ajar. The position of her arms made her breasts thrust forward, and her ass was pushing against my still exhausted cock. With my two fingers inside her I began to get into a rhythm, thrusting into her faster and faster. She began to push her hips against my hand, chasing her big release.


Suddenly she froze, stopped all movement and her eyes flew open looking me straight in the eye. "I'm so sorry. I forgot to ask. May I please cum on your hand?"


I just smiled at her, knowing that at that moment she was mine completely. I gave her her reward. I told her to go ahead and began finger fucking her harder and harder. She thrust down on my fingers, faster and faster and in no time was gasping and spasming. I had to use one arm to hold her up as her legs grew week.


"Thank you, thank you, thank you," she mumbled almost incoherently. She slowly seemed to regain her strength, released her hands from around my neck, and turned in my arms. She pulled my head down to her and kissed me passionately. One hand reached down and grabbed my cock, slowly, gently massaging it, trying to revive it. I put my hand over hers, and I told her later, he needed some rest and so do I.


I stepped out of the shower, grabbed a towel and began to gently dry her off. I rubbed it all over her skin, from head to toe. Then she did the same to me. We left the bathroom, entered my bed room, and climbed onto my bed and under the covers. I lay on my back and she snuggled up to me and looked into my eyes.


"I am yours for two more days. I will do whatever you want, whenever you want. Trying to steal that bottle was the best thing that ever happened to me."


I smiled and reached my hand down and cupped her ass, "Good, I am glad you think that way, because sometime tomorrow I am going to fuck your ass."


She flinched a little and said, "I thought you might, and I will keep my part of the bargain."


"Also, I am going to share you with a friend of mine."


"What?" she said, trying to sit up. "I only agreed to fuck you, not another guy."


I held her tight, "Not a guy, a woman. A fuck buddy of mine, who is bisexual."


She quit resisting and held me tight, sobbing a little.


"OK, I've always wondered what it would be like to be with another woman, but never had the courage to do anything about it. I guess you forcing me to, is the only way it would happen."


"Now, shush and get some sleep, you are going to need it."


"You too," she giggled, "if you are going to please two women."


"Not me, you. You will be doing the pleasing."


"I know, now just hold me, please."


We slowly drifted off to sleep.


I awoke slowly, out of habit I glanced at the clock on the bedside table, and saw it was around midnight. I had been asleep for about 6 hours and, wow did I have the most erotic dream about Mrs. Adams from next door. Suddenly I realized my usual wake up hardon was being sucked. I looked down and Mrs. Adams was bobbing her head up and down on my cock. Oh, god I thought, it wasn't a dream. I grabbed her head and began to fuck her face in earnest. I was close, real close.


Her eyes grew wide as my cock sawed in and out of her mouth. She put her hands on my hips to try and control my penetration, but there was no chance. "Get ready," I grunted, "I am about to fill you with cum. Swallow all of it slut." My hips were arching off the bed slamming my cock into her mouth. Over and over I thrusted into her. I went rigid, and came, flooding her hot little mouth with my cum. Once, twice, thrice. My cock was lodged deep in her throat and I could feel her gagging, but I did not let go of her head. I could see her desperately swallowing, trying to get it all down, but she couldn't and some of it was leaking out from around my cock, dripping from her lips onto my abdomen. I finally exhaled and fell back on the bed and released her head. She immediately pulled her head back and off of my cock. Her mouth was wide open as she inhaled desperately, short of oxygen. She ran her tongue around her lips, wiping up the little bit of cum that had leaked from her mouth. She looked down at my cock, which was rapidly going soft. Her head bobbed down, her tongue snaking out as she licked up the cum that had dripped from her lips.


Only a few hours ago this woman had never had a cock in her mouth and now she was licking all over my abdomen, searching out every little drop. Her hand wrapped around my cock, moving it this way and that, licking along the underside and around my balls, swallowing every bit of cum she could find. I couldn't believe it, but my cock was beginning to stir. She noticed and began to stroke my cock, slowly but firmly, and I responded. In a matter of minutes, she had me rock hard.


"Master, may I please ride your cock and cum all over you?" she asked, her eyes never leaving my cock as her hand slowly stroked it. I couldn't believe the change in her. She was turning into my own personal cum slut.


"No, I don't think so. But I will fuck you though. You've earned that. Get on your hands and knees. I'm going to take you from behind, long and hard."


She grinned and spun around and leaned forward, her ass sticking up in the air. God her ass was magnificent. I scooted forward and lined my cock up. I grabbed her hips and thrust into her in one hard push.


"Yessssss," she sighed. "Fuck me hard master, fill me with your cum."


I grabbed both of her hips, and began to fuck her as hard as I could. Since I had just cum, I knew I would last a long time. Flexing my hips and pulling her onto and off of me, I slammed into her as hard as I could. She was panting and gasping, gripping the sheets, her gorgeous ass turned up towards me. I raised my right hand and swished it down on her right cheek as hard as I could. She screamed and began to push back at me as hard as she could. I got my hand into a rhythm to match my thrusts. Pull out, spank, scream, thrust, we reached a magical plateau, and seemed to be there for hours. I know it was only minutes, but it was extraordinary while it lasted.


Suddenly she started spewing filth. "Fuck my pussy, master, spank me like the slut I am. Make me yours. Give it all to me. Fill me with your cum. Oh god, I am going to cum again. Arrrghhh, don't stop, god don't stop."


Instead of spanking her, my right hand began caressing her ass. I pulled my hand up and stuck my thumb in my mouth. Lubricating as well as I could. I dropped it back onto her ass, lined my thumb up with her asshole, and with no warning shoved into her ass. She screamed as loud as she had yet, and her pussy began spewing forth a frothy cream that was leaking down both of our thighs.


"Oh god master, fuck my pussy, fuck my ass, make me your slut." Her ass was slamming back onto my cock and thumb. Her hands were tugging the sheets, and her head was rocking back and forth.


"Liza, I'm going to pull out of your pussy and fuck you in the ass. It's going to hurt, but then it will feel amazing."


"Do it, master, do it. Take me, make me your slut."


I pulled out of her pussy, lined my cock up with her asshole, and not waiting for her to get used to it, I grabbed her hips and slammed into her virginal ass. She screamed, her back arched, and amazingly she came again. This time I grabbed her hips and began to fuck her as hard as I could. Sawing in and out of her ass, I couldn't believe how tight she was. It was like my cock was in a vise. I could feel the cum bubbling in my balls. I knew I couldn't last much longer. I took my pleasure; my hips were a blur as I pounded into her as hard as I could. Pulling almost all the way out of her ass, then plunging back in, over and over again. She was gasping, mumbling to herself, pushing back against me. Suddenly I felt it begin. I grabbed her hips, buried my cock deep in her ass and began to fill her ass with my cum.


"Oh, god," she screamed, "I'm there, too." And her pussy began to spasm around my cock and she completely lost control, thrashing around under me, my cum leaking out of her ass. We both began to slow down, and she fell flat on the bed, me following her, my cock still lodged in her ass. Draped over her, I began to kiss the back of her neck and along her temple line.


"Master, thank you for taking my ass and teaching me that I am truly a cum slut. That was the most amazing thing I have ever felt." She squeezed her ass around my cock, and held it inside her. I was amazed; her ass was acting like a cock ring and keeping me hard. All my cum had lubricated her ass perfectly, and I slowly moved my hips. My cock slid in and out of her ass, only about an inch at a time. I could feel her tremble underneath me. She sighed, "Oh my god, you are still hard. Please fuck me again, but go slow this time, I don't think I can take another fucking like you just gave me."


"It's a deal. But I have decided what we are going to do tomorrow and Sunday."


"Oh, oh," she was lightly panting as I slid my cock in and out of her ass, only an inch or two at a time, and pretty slowly. "Tell me, master," she sighed happily.


"Well first, in a few minutes, I am going to call my friend Dawn and tell her about tomorrow night. I'm going to tell her to come over tomorrow about 8pm, and expect to stay really late. We've talked about you before, so I know she will be really excited to sample your pleasures."


"Really? Why would you ever talk about me?"


"Liza, I guess you just don't understand how beautiful and sexy you are. Hell, I've even fantasized and masturbated about you many times. And I tell Dawn everything."


She gasped as I gave her ass a particularly hard thrust, "Me? You've masturbated thinking about me? Wow, yesterday morning that would have disgusted me, now with your cock buried in my ass, it just seems so hot."


"Well, about a month ago, I was fucking Dawn in the kitchen from behind. She was leaning on the kitchen sink and I just lifted up her skirt, shoved her panties to the side, grabbed her hips and started sliding in and out her. Just then you walked out your front door, wearing that purple sun dress of yours, Dawn was close, and she just grunted out, "I wish she (meaning you) was here so I could be eating her pussy while you fucked me. God, that would be so great."


"Well, if that is her fantasy I guess I will have to let her do that tomorrow night. I promised to be your sex slave for awhile yet."


"Yes, I know. But that is not all you will be doing. See it is my fantasy too. I have never been with two women. I can't wait for tomorrow."


"Oh, master, I will do everything I can to make it a memorable night for you." She began to push her ass back against me slowly and gently, as we got into a nice rhythm. "Oh god, I can't believe how good this feels, I always thought it was so dirty. I was so wrong."


"It feels great to me, too. More than great, fantastic even. Now reach over and hand me that phone on the nightstand."


"Now? But your fucking me in the ass, you can't talk on the phone."


She inhaled quickly and deeply as I simultaneously thrust into her as hard and deep as I could and smacked her ass cheek, leaving a bright red welt.


"What was that, slut?" I demanded.


"I'm sorry, Master, you can do whatever you want." She rocked her hips a little, pushing back against me, apologizing with her body as well.


"Good, don't forget that. Especially tomorrow."


"I won't, I promise, here's the phone."


The phone only rang once, and Dawn's chipper voice answered, "Hi there, Mike, I hope you're not making a booty call, 'cause I am dead tired, but I might be up for some fun tomorrow night."


"Good because, I was calling about tomorrow night anyway."


"Great, I could use a good fucking or two, it's been a really stressful week."


"Well, I have something to offer you that we have both talked about, but I think we only thought was a fantasy. You remember Mrs. Adams from next door, right?"


"That hot little redhead, with the great ass?"


"Yup, the hot little redhead with the great ass." Liza turned her head and grinned at me, and wiggled her ass on my cock.


"Well, you are not going to believe this, but right now my cock is buried in her ass and she has agreed to be my sex slave until Sunday and I am inviting you over to play tomorrow."


"WHAT?! How the hell did that happen?"


Liza's head was buried in her arms, but her ass was gently thrusting back at me, I gave her a hard thrust and she moaned a little.


"Well, about six hours ago, I caught her trying to steal a bottle of Kahlua from down stairs."


"I thought you said that was some kids in the neighborhood."


"Well, I was wrong, it was her. Turns out her husband is some kind of control freak and has her on a tight leash financially. She admitted to having broken in here before, and in order for me not to tell her husband she agreed to let me fuck her."


"Just like that? Hell I am not sure I believe you."


"Well, here, ask her yourself."


I handed the phone to Liza, but she just shook her head violently, and kept it buried in her arms. I smacked her ass over and over and said nothing. After about five smacks, she stuck her hand out and took the phone from me. I was still laying on top of her, so I just kissed her head and along her neck, slowly pushing my cock in and out of her ass. She still had her ass arched taking all of me.


Obviously I could only hear Liza's part of the conversation.


"Yes, he is."


"No, I have never done it before"


"Yeah, me too, but I was wrong, it is amazing." Liza wiggled her ass, indicating what she was talking about.


"Yes, I agreed to do anything. It got a lot easier after my fourth or fifth orgasm tonight. Yes, Mike is very, very good. But until Sunday he is my master."


"Yes, I guess that makes you my mistress. But Mike out ranks you, if there is any issue about anything."


I whispered in ear, to tell Dawn to bring her bag of toys, and then I gave her a nice hard thrust to emphasize the point.


"Ohhh," she moaned, "Mike says to bring your bag of toys."


"Master, she wants to know what time."


"Tell her eight," I replied.


"Master says eight, mistress," she said and giggled, obviously relishing the absurdity of it all.


"Ok, bye, and I am sure I will. See you tomorrow."


She hung up the phone, "That was the both the most embarrassing and erotic thing I have ever done. And I have a feeling, it is only the beginning. So tell me about this woman I am going to be fucking for you tomorrow. My god, I can't even believe I am saying that, little own that I am going to be doing that."


"Dawn is a year younger than me, 36, 5'8" about 145, Half-Japanese, Half-English, great ass, tits a little bigger than your yours, but not much. In bed, sometimes she is a tigress and other times she likes to be dominated. I am sure you will see both sides of her tomorrow night. She has liked both guys and women as long as I have known her. She has been in a couple of threesomes, but they were a little disappointing for her. It was more the wife or girlfriend letting her partner fuck another girl while she was there. Not a lot of female action. I am sure she will want to change that tomorrow night."


"From what she was saying on the phone, I am sure you are right. But master, tomorrow is for you, what are your fantasies?"


Looking down at the back of her head as my cock slid gently in and out of her ass, I could hardly believe this was happening. I slowly withdrew all the way, rolled her over and slid into her pussy, very slowly. She was so compliant; she just spread her legs for me, sighed as I reentered her, and we kissed very deeply.


"So master, tell me what you want from me tomorrow."


"Well. First, I think I want you to start calling me Mike."


She raised her hand and cupped my face, while she hooked her ankles behind my knees, opening herself up even more for me. "Master, after Sunday I will call you Mike, but right now, it is easier for me, and more erotic, to keep calling you Master. OK?"


"OK, Liza."


We got into a rhythm, as we rose into each other, my cock slid in and out of her pussy. My god this woman was sexy.


Her eyes never left mine, and she said, "Master, please answer my question."


"Well, at some point, I know I we will be doing what I described to you earlier, that is fucking Dawn from behind, while she eats your pussy."


"Master that is her fantasy, what is yours?"


"Well, I have always wanted a blowjob from two women at the same time."


"Done."


I want to take a shower with both of you at some time."


"Done."


"I want to watch the two of you in a 69, while I masturbate next to you, then whomever is on top, fuck them while the woman on the bottom licks my cock as it goes in and out of the others pussy."


"Done, and I will be on the bottom licking you as you fuck Dawn. God that sounds so hot to me." Each time she said done, she squeezed her pussy tighter around my cock, and shoved her tongue in my mouth.


"At some point we will get into the really kinky stuff."


Liza's eyes grew wide, and she pulled me even tighter into her sopping pussy. "Oh god, like what?"


"Well, you remember, I told you about her toys right."


"Yes," she panted as we both started to pick up our pace.


"She has a double dildo, that I want to watch the two of you with"


"Done," as we picked up the pace.


"She has a strap-on, that I know she will want to fuck you with, and have you fuck her with"


"Oh my god, done and done."


"When you are fucking her, I want her on top, so I can fuck her in her ass, I've never done that to her, and after fucking yours I know I want hers."


"I will make sure you take her ass." Anything else she gasped as she really started to fuck up into me.


"I want tomorrow to start as a date between Dawn and I, and you are our maid who is serving us dinner and then you are the dessert."


Her eyes flew open, and she gasped, "Oh god that is so hot, I can crawl under the table and go down on both of you while you eat dinner." Her hips were really rocking into me and her ankles were pulling me deeper into her pussy.


I decided right then to take this domination to the next level. "And Liza, we are going to have dinner in your house."


"Oh god yes master. You have made my pussy yours, you have taken my ass and cum in my mouth. Make my house yours too." She started jerking and grunting as she reached orgasm, her ankles beating a tattoo on my legs, her nails digging into my back.


"That's it slut and slave cum for me." I was really pounding into her now, as she thrashed around under me. Her eyes were locked on mine as she came. The look of lust and desire and surrender almost drove me over the top. I reached down and unlocked her ankles from my knees and pushed them over her shoulders. She was now bent in half under me, her pussy the highest point of her body. She could barely move as I fucked straight down into her.


"Oh god master, fill me with your cum, fuck your pussy, you are so deep in me, oh god oh god I'm cumming again, what are you doing to me, uh, uh, uh, uh. Yessssssssssssssssssss."


I thrust into her as hard as I could, pulled back and just fell into her pussy, fucking her with all my weight bearing down on her pussy. Over and over I pounded her, with each penetration she grunted. Bearing my weight on her engorged pussy lips and deep inside her, she seemed to be continuously cumming now.


"Get ready my sexy sex slave, I am about to fill you with more cum."


"Oh, do it master, do it."


With that I began to come, with my most explosive orgasm of the night. I just buried my cock in her and held on as my cock spurted load after load into her. She pushed up against me as well as she could, sucking my juices into her dripping pussy.


"Oh god I love the feeling of your cum spurting against me."


I just sighed, and rolled off of her. "Wow," I said, "You are one amazing fuck, better than my wildest fantasies."


She lowered her legs, and rolled up against me. "It is not me," she said. "It is all your teaching."


I just grinned and lowered my hand to her pussy and cupped it gently. "No Liza, it is this and what you do with it that is amazing."


She rocked her hips a little, "Well, you have brought out the slut in me and I love it. Thank you."


I looked at her and slid two fingers insider her and scooped out some of our combined juices and brought them up to my mouth and just poured our cum into my mouth. I did not swallow though, as I leaned forward and kissed her, pouring the cum into her mouth. Her eyes grew wide in surprise, then her tongue was probing my mouth searching for more. I did this three or more times until she was virtually empty.


"Obviously, you like that," I told her, as she hugged me tightly running her tongue over her lips.


"It's so nasty and so yummy, I wish there was more."


"Tomorrow you can eat my cum out of Dawn's pussy, do you think you would like that?"


"Oh master I can't wait, do you think she will eat your cum out my pussy too?


"I can almost guarantee that, she will probably suck my cum out your ass too."


"Oh god, by the end of this weekend, I will be a totally different person."


"Yes, yes you will. And we are going to start right now. Get dressed, we are going over to your house right now."


"OK, master, can I ask why?"


"Yes, you may, my sexy little slave. First of all, we have soaked my sheets, and I do not feel like changing them. And second, between now and when Dawn comes over, we are going to fuck and suck in every room in your house. I want you to think of this weekend no matter what room you are in. Whenever, your husband gets a little to overbearing you can just look at him with an interior smile knowing that I fucked you in that chair he is sitting in, or bent you over the table and fucked your ass right where he is eating."


"Oh master, that is a great idea and such a wonderful present. Lets go right now, and start in the shower; we both could use a little cleaning, inside and out," she said, wiggling her eyebrows at me.


I just smiled; this was going to be great. --


The End



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