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.