This is the tenth in the series. Following the series in order is helpful for context and continuity, but not necessary. However, reading the first one "Penthouse 01 - Who Am I" explains the main characters and setting making it easier to enjoy subsequent vignettes including this one.
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The Penthouse X-Football Sunday
At the end of John and Carlo's weekend, I had just been double fucked by both, with John still deep in my ass and my mind still not completely functional from several mind blowing orgasms, when I finally realized that the conversation going on was among three men. I lifted my head, looked across the table right into Masters smiling eyes.
"Hello, slut, I see you have been well taken care of in my absence. Did my slut have a good time?"
I blinked at the ridiculousness of the question as I laid across a table with John still deep in my ass and Carlos's cum dripping out of my cunt and running down my leg.
"Yes Sir, they have taken very good care of your slut all weekend. Thank you for arranging for caretakers for your slut while you were away on your business trip.
When John finally softened and came out of my ass I turned, knelt and cleaned his cock with my mouth, before crawling over to Carlos to lick and suck his cum and my cunt from his cock and balls.
While still on my knees I turned to return to Master when I notices a female with long blonde hair and extremely long legs between Master's legs. It could only be Master's girlfriend Kathy.
Kathy is an engineering executive with a hardware firm that does some business with Sir's company. They met several years ago at a conference and connected. She is a brilliant engineer and if I do say so model level gorgeous. Physically a six-foot-tall blue eyed buxom true blonde, with perfect hair, flawless skin, full lips, nice tight ass, the full package. She and Master get together when she is in town, she is more a fuck buddy that girlfriend
I have a love/hate relationship with her. My Master adores her. She knows it and thinks she is competing with me for him. I know where I stand with my Master and have nothing to fear from her. She is not really a domme. but likes to act as one with me at times, I guess thinking it enforces her position with Master. Master gets off on having her do that, seeing me obeying and be subservient to her. She doesn't realize that this further endears me to my Master. Most of the time it turns me on like crazy, but occasionally she pushes it a bit too far for my comfort. So basically, I enjoy spending time with her almost as much as Master does, but she does trigger me on a couple of levels.
I sat down at the table, Master smiled and explained, "We ran into each other at the airport. She is in town for a week working with a client. I've invited her to stay with us while she is in town."
I hope my smile was not too obviously fake, as I responded, "Wonderful, we should have lots of fun this week."
Master's wink told me he knew I wasn't sincere. On the other hand, with three cocks here to watch football, she might be useful today, though I had no doubts who was going to be in charge. I excused myself to go get cleaned up. I hadn't showered yet that day and had already taken several loads up my ass and I really didn't want Kathy to see me looking like that when she came up for air.
Carlos followed me up the stairs. At the top he asked, "Who is that who came in with your Master? I explained and he asked, "And you aren't jealous?"
I had to explain that I was confident in my relationship with Master, and obviously we each enjoy other partners. I didn't tell him about Kathy's issues, feeling he would see for himself. He wanted to share my bathroom, but I needed a break, so I directed him to Master's across the hall.
I used the toilet and took my daily two quart castile enema, holding it while I showered. I took longer than normal, the warm water washing over me just felt so good. I released my enema and was drying my hair when Master walked in.
"Good morning slut, I missed you" He said as he took me into his arms with a firm deep kiss.
I held him tight and snuggled into his chest. "I missed you." I sighed.
Master said, "I know Kathy trips your trigger whenever she can. It is only a week and I have something planned to make it up to you."
I looked up to Master, "Yes sir, what?"
Master smiled back at me, "If I told you, it wouldn't be a surprise. Now be a good girl. John and Carlos have been told that slut is mine today. The Ex called John, begging for more. He has gone to pick her up, and I have told Kathy that it is her responsibility to take care of John and Carlos with the Ex's help during the games today."
With that, Sir walked me over to my bed, laid me on my back, pushed my knees up to my shoulders and in one push started fucking me. I had a brief thought wondering if Master's cock was lubricated with Kathy's saliva from Sir's earlier blow job. Master's efforts soon drove that thought out of my mind.
Master had apparently been chaste all weekend before Kathy's efforts this morning. Sir was not making love, Sir was claiming his slut back by fucking me deep and hard. I felt Master swell and pulse repeatedly deep in my cunt before collapsing on top of me. His kiss was to claim my mouth, his tongue probing, finding mine, biting my lip, kissing me hard.
He finally leaned up on his elbows, looked me in the eye and proclaimed, "My slut."
I hugged him back to me and whispered in Master's ear, "Yes, Master. Your slut, never doubt it."
He smiled. I rolled him off onto his back and licked and sucked his cock clean and surprisingly back to life. Once restored to Master's full glory, I threw a leg over him and quickly dropped my cunt down the length of his cock. I was still open from his hard fuck and my cunt full of his cum as a lubricant.
I tried to fuck Sir as hard as he had fucked his slut. I quickly discovered that Master had bruised me again and I felt it every time I landed on his pubic bone. Grinding my cunt on that bone sent waves of pain and pleasure deep into cunt. I humped Sir, I ground on his pubic bone, I rocked. Master pinched and twisted both of my nipples and held them steady in one place while I pumped up and down. The sensation was incredible, as they got stretched both ways up when I drove down on Master's cock, and down when I rose up. Add in Master's pinch and twist and it only added to the incredible mixture of pain and pleasure from my bruised cunt fucking Master's cock.
My body finally exploded, my back arched resulting in even more pain to my stretched nipples, my hands went uncontrollably into a tight fist, my cunt clenched hard on Master, sending Sir into his own orgasm, pumping what he had left into my clenched cunt.
The next thing I knew I was laying on Master, his cock still deep in my cunt. Master's arms were around me holding me tight to his chest. My heart was still racing, and I was gasping for air
Master's soothing voice was in my ear, "My good slut. You know how much I love and adore you."
Master never used the love word with me. As I came out of my daze the words shocked and thrilled me. I rose up on my elbows to look Master in the face. "What did you just say?"
Master looked me in the eyes and replied, "I said that 'You are a good slut, and I love you.'"
I looked speechless at Master and started to cry. In one sentence Master had said both the words I love to hear, and the words I never expected to hear from my Master. From his actions over the past year, I had no doubt that he did love me, but I never expected to hear the words. I was his slut, he was my Master, that was our relationship. Now Master had freely used the love word.
Not finding any words to respond I collapsed back onto Master's chest in his embrace and kissed him. I finally managed a shaky, "Thank you Master, I am yours." We laid together for a while. I finally bent down licked and sucked Master's cock and balls clean.
When I straightened back up Master again held me close. Master looked and me and said, "For the rest of today my Ex and Kathy will take care of John and Carlos. My slut may assist with drinks and snacks, but sexually slut is mine alone today. Understand?"
I replied, "Yes Master." but I was shocked the idea of Kathy serving John and Carlos and not Master was almost inconceivable. This was going to be interesting.
Master left to freshen up and see how things were going in our absence. I returned to my bathroom, douched, fixed my hair and did my make up. Since Master was reserving me for his use, I inserted the medium plug in my ass, not the large one I use when expecting John. I put on my heels and headed back downstairs.
I wasn't quite ready for the spectacle I saw, when I got downstairs. John and Carlos were double teaming the Ex who was tightly bound laying across the coffee table, John in her ass, Carlos in her throat. Kathy was kneeling in front of Master. Master was apparently explaining the rules of the day and Kathy did not look happy.
There were two new cases of beer on the kitchen counter along with several bags of snacks. Apparently, John had stopped by the store on his trip to pick up the Ex from her hotel. I filled the fridge with the beer and found bowls for the snacks.
As I brought the bowls out to the living room John and Carlos had switched ends on the Ex, John was now fucking her face while Carlos was on the other end, but I couldn't tell in which hole. Kathy was now sitting on the Ex's back holding her leash, slapping her ass every time Carlos moved his hips back before driving back in hard .