Day #3 - Before Breakfast (Donnie's POV)
We continued like husband and wife into the morning. I rolled onto her naked body, long legs splayed out on my bed her warm flesh waking up my cock, that pressed against her arse cheek and sprung to life.
"Mmmmm..." Tess purred, reaching around to stroke me, her hand warm against my shaft. She moved her hips, shifting me into position and I entered her with us both laying on our sides.
"Good morning....OHhhhhh"
Pulling at her hips, I positioned her on her knees, pushing my cock inside, fucking her from behind. It was more of a "hello dear!" action and as she pulled forward, my dick slid out. She moved me onto my back, riding me, climaxing, my hands on her breasts, rolling her nipples in my fingers.
Married sex, nice! Multiple positions, it's what it should be, not missionary 'bump, bump', release. She rose above me, her hands on the bed, her body to be worshiped. I was staring up at beautiful flesh, breasts, curves, as she slid back onto my cock.
I appreciated her in that moment and I appreciated Mel, regardless of what Lyn was doing to her or what had done to her, his mammoth cock carving channels into her that I couldn't.
"OHHH! Donnie!" She said, climaxing, falling gently forward into my arms. "You'd better not cum. We have a long day ahead."
She slid off so I went to the bathroom and when I returned Tess was sitting on the bed, a naked beauty, looking serious.
"Are you ready to tell Mel everything?"
"No." I said flatly, not pausing, thinking what me and Walter included in that reference. "I promised Walter...well, he's got a plan for how he wants her to discover my involvement with him in particular."
"Everything about your submissive lifestyle, nothing about your dealings with Mr. Donnovan, or the prostitution aspect of it all, that can wait!"
I paused, that was reasonable.
"I can tell her about my Mistress and what training I've been through, yes." I said, then asked. "Why?"
She pulled her phone over and showed me the message from Lyn.
'Mel has been an excellent participant.
I introduced her to one of our couples, and the four of us had a very good night.
She had some basic obedience and restraint training.
She's ready to move forward!"
"I think you two should just spend the day training us," I said.
"Seriously? We were going to do breakfast and just fly out by noon."
"We've got all day and could even stay over if necessary." I said, then made the point. "It would accelerate things into the European Festival."
"True!"
"Let's meet Lyn and Mel for breakfast; You lead," Tess said, curling into me. "You may be more of a dominant than I thought."
We kissed, my hand moving her to the bed, my cock rising, feeling her words transferring dominance to me in the moment. I stood, moved between her legs spreading them, leaning over her body, my hands on her wrists, my hips ready, cock hard I thrust forward and banged her tip to balls.
"Oh Jesus!" she cried out, my cock relentless needing its finish.
I pulled out and commanded. "Swallow it!"
Tess dove on my cock; it took just two strokes and I was unloading into her stomach. She was eager to be led, and it felt good for me to lead. She was looking up at me, my cock still releasing, her lips on my head, making sure not a drop hit the floor.
"Well, that was unexpected" she said, slapping my arse as I quickly moved away then returned the favour.
"Oww!" Tess released playfully. We tumbled into the shower doing dominant things to each other while the water cascaded over us, she pinched my nipples, I bit hers, she slapped my cock, my fingers pushed into her holes. The play and the pain, her breasts bouncing as she laughed and frowned, pinched and punched, turned her arse to me.
I got hard again and pushed her against the tiles, entering her.
"Jesus, Donnie," Tess moaned. "Ohhhh"
I pumped her for a few minutes, then released her.
"You're not worth losing another load," I said with a catlike grin. trying to be naughty then leaving her like I meant to hurt her.
I grabbed a towel dried off and went to find my clothes. I heard the water turn off behind me.
"Ahh!" I yelped, as she smacked me with her towel.
"Turn around and put your hands on the bed," she said, her look serious, my dominant time was over.
"Yes Mistress," my body braced wanting what was coming next.
"Ah! AH!! Ahhh!"
Tess whapped me three more times with the towel, moved to me, her hand slipping under my legs, pulling at my semi-hardness, squeezing my balls until I cried out in pain.
"Ahhh...Ummm...Ahhh.""I'll rip these off of you if you EVER take that any further,"
Mistress Tess said. "Your cock is mine in my presence."
"Yes Mistress."
"Lay on the floor until I get dressed."
Scorning her in the shower wasn't a good idea, then the humiliation, subtle as it was, definitely pushed the limits and ended my time calling the shots.
We walked down to breakfast in silence, the idea of letting Mel in on parts of my secrets both titillated and nauseated my stomach.
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Day #3 - Before Breakfast (Mel's POV)
Jaque got up first and went for a run, it was 5 a.m. and it was warm enough. He just pulled on shorts from a small bag they had brought inside, some socks and his running shoes.
I fell back asleep. Georgie was on the edge of one side of the bed and Lyn was curled up on the other when I heard the door open. Jaque propped it open, the other two didn't stir so I slid off the bed, trying not to wake them.
"Good morning," I said, Jaque looking up from his head in his hands; he was sweaty.
"Humid out there," he said looking up at me, naked, walking in slowly.
"You okay?"
I sat down next to him; he looked into my eyes.
"I have a fiancΓ©."
"Not Georgie obviously," I said, putting my hand on his knee. "I have a husband."
"Not Lyn obviously," he said, and we giggled. "Georgie and I met years ago and have, well, had this arrangement where we pretended we were married when we met Lyn and Tess. When they called again, for the fifth time, I said 'one more time to them and Georgie!'"
"Mmmm, I'm glad you came," I said, my carnal urges still there, in the safety of their slumber in the other room. I slid to the ground squatting, looking up, my hands on both his knees, sliding to the waistline.
"Me too," he said, sitting up letting me pull everything down. He kicked off his shoes and socks while I moved forward, holding his limp member, feeding it to myself.
"Are we...mmmsmck...getting...mmftt..into trouble with Mistress?" I said licking, smacking with my lips, sucking.
"Maybe. Keep going!"
His cock grew as I took him deeper into my mouth, a sexual talent I'd learned just a couple of months ago. Now it seems like second nature.
"Gmmpftt! GMMPTTT!"
He began fucking my face. Numb from the previous night we went on and on for a little while until the shadows indicated someone had entered the room and I felt Lyn's cock against my back, his hands lifting my knees under me.
He pushed me forward onto Jaque's cock, his breath on my neck.
"You cum sucking little twat. At breakfast you're going to tell your husband what a whore you've become!
He positioned his dick against my pussy and thrust inside.
"GFMMMMTTT!!!" the length and girth filling me again, I thought back to how difficult it had been for Donnie to get me to climax last week, my body already building to an orgasm, my mind fixated on satisfying two men.
Jaque was looking down, his face turning and then his eyes rolled back in his head and he released inside me.
"Ohhhh....Mel..." he whispered, while Lyn hammered my cunt from behind. I left Jaque in until he was fully limp, my face bobbing into him. Lyn was relentless. Jaque pulled back and sat on the floor, watching my breasts sway with each thrust from Lyn's massive dick.
"OGmmfftt oh! OH! YES!"
I orgasmed with the taste of Jaque on my lips, watching as he stood up and went towards the other room. Lyn's thighs now slapping my arse while I climbed onto the chair with my elbows, now able to get more of him inside me, the second wave of my orgasm hit.
"OHHH! Lyn!"
I looked back at him straining to hold back. He saw my face, pulled out of my pussy, and in an instant his hand was in my hair pulling it hard, turning my face to his crotch.
"OWWWHHH!! AH!" I tumbled forward off the chair onto my knees, then he pulled me up, the pain of some of my roots snapping as he dragged me into position, his other hand stroking his cock.
"Open wide, Cum Slut!"
I knelt high as he released my hair and ropes of cum began spraying my face. He moved the tip of his dick just inches away, then pressed it to my forehead and cheeks, the spurts falling out.
He was panting; I looked up with his cum running down my face, I instinctively caught the drops leaving my chin, his eyes wide as I lapped at it with my tongue.
"Your first sentence to your husband will be this. 'Good morning, Dear, I started my day swallowing this man's seed, and Lyn giving me a facial.' Got it!"
"Good morning, Dear, I started my day swallowing this man's seed and Lyn giving me a facial."
"Point to Jaque when you say, 'this man'!"
"Yes Sir." I said, having figured out our dynamic.
"Very good."
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Breakfast (Mel's POV)
My stomach was turning until I saw Tess sitting with him, then there was a glint of jealousy and the words came easy.