Virgin Babysitter Becomes My Slut, chapter 7
Note: this story contains elements of G/G, B/G/G, anal sex, anal play, a2m and a master/slave relationship. If any of these are not to your taste this may not be the story for you.
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Panic filled Annie's eyes, both from my insistence that my cock remain in her throat and that Jodie was standing in the open doorway watching her.
"Come in!" I said merrily.
Jodie was grinning from ear to ear as she stepped inside and shut the door. Annie started pushing away from me so I pulled her head backward and she expelled my cock, allowing her to cough and splutter over my shaft and the floor.
"Annie, you remember Jodie? She's my assistant at the office. Jodie, I'm sure you remember my little whore, don't you?"
"Hmm, I definitely do," Jodie said seductively as she dropped her coat to the floor, which left her standing in high heels, black lace panties and a matching bra. Her perky D cups were held high and she was flush with excitement.
"Beautiful, don't you think so Annie?" I asked her. Annie had recovered her composure but looked bewildered. I pulled Jodie in for a passionate, drawn out kiss, the heat of pent-up flirting and attraction immediately blooming between us. Once we parted, I looked down at Annie. "Did I say you could stop?"
Sheepishly, she steadied my shaft in her hand and began to descend upon it once again.
"She looks cute down there," Jodie said cheekily.
"I remember you looking cute down there too," I hinted. Jodie gave me a knowing smile in response and joined Annie on the floor. Annie was only taking about half my cock and she gave Jodie an anxious look.
"Don't worry sweetie, I'm not here to steal your man." Jodie grasped the base of my shaft from Annie. "But I am here to share," she said, then in one swoop took my entire cock down her throat. She didn't even gag or cough.
Annie looked hurt and confused. I tipped her chin and told her to stand, then leant down to her ear. "No need to be afraid, little slut. You're mine, forever. No, Jodie is here to serve us both."
"I... I don't know if I can do... that, sir," she replied.
I broke into a big smile and reached for her erect nipple. I took it firmly between thumb and finger and twisted. "Remember the rules, little whore?"
She nodded. "Yes, yes sir."
"So if I tell you to let Jodie eat your pussy, what are you going to do?"
"I'm... I'll let her," she said shyly, bucking away from my firm grip on her breast.
"Let her what?"
"Let her eat my pussy, sir."
I released her tit and instead cupped her cheek in my hand. I looked deeply into her eyes and smiled. "And if I tell you to lay down on the floor and eat her pussy, what will you do?"
She whimpered, holding back tears. She was very aware that another barrier was about to be broken but instead of shying away from it, she remembered her place and role as Master's Little Whore. "I'll lay down on the floor and eat her... eat her pussy, Master."
I gave her a warm smile then released her. "Slut, get down on the floor and eat Jodie's cunt."
She nodded, said a polite "yes sir," and sank out of reach. Seconds later and with my cock buried deep in her throat, Jodie moaned loudly, the vibrations sending additional shocks of pleasure to my core, before she shifted her position to sit more firmly on Annie's face.
I gathered Jodie's long hair into a ponytail and held it at the root. Knowing I was taking control, she dropped her hands to her sides. I withdrew my cock to just behind her teeth, then slammed back down her throat while my hands held her head in place. I repeated it and settled into a voracious rhythm, enjoying the tight thrill of her neck muscles grabbing my cockhead as they futily trying to prevent my intrusion.
Saliva spurted from her lips with each thrust, slickening my shaft and allowing me to slide in a little easier each time. I felt her squirm and groan around me, unable to breathe with my pace. Finally she gagged and I pulled all the way out, savouring the cold breath of air on my soaked cock. Jodie coughed and spluttered as she caught her breath, then deeply moaned "oh goooooood" and ground her cunt firmly against little Annie's tongue and lips. I smiled and twisted Jodie's bullet-hard nipple with my free hand.
"Enjoying my little slut?"
"Oooh yes Daddy, she's sooo good, so goddamn good."
"She's never been with another woman before, so enjoy her." I dropped my hand and Jodie immediately started pulling her own nipples. I swiped her hands away. "Have the little slut do it."
She could only nod as a wave of pleasure washed through her. Seconds later, she found Annie's arms and pulled the babysitter's hands up to her own chest. Annie immediately started tweaking and pulling, forcing Jodie to let out a long gutteral moan. As her first orgasm of the day rushed through her, I slipped my cockhead between her open lips and she once again welcomed me to her throat.
I felt the bubbling of my frothing testicles and kept going. "Fuck Jodie, fuck I'm going to cum soon." I maintained my pace, egged on by the tight throat muscles my cockhead parted, the warm wet tongue massaging my shaft and the pursed lips pounding against my scrotum. When I finally boiled over I withdrew to the tip of her tongue and unleashed a torrent of warm salty cum. "Don't swallow," I said firmly between panting breaths. Jodie looked up at me and gave me a wicked smile around my cock. She sucked gently on the tip to get the last of my seed out, then cleaned me with her tongue. With a groan, Jodie lifted her leg and sat aside Annie, who's lips and cheeks were wet with Jodie's lust.
"Jodie has a gift from your Master, Annie," I said.
With that, Jodie descended and dripped my cum from her lips. Annie opened her mouth obediently, using her tongue to catch the shared reward. Annie swallowed some before Jodie dropped further for an intense, no holds barred, tongue ravaging kiss. Caught up in the moment, Annie's hand slid up to the back on Jodie's head and pulled her closer. Jodie, in turn, grasped Annie's breast, squeezing the supple young flesh. As their kiss intensified Jodie relaxed atop Annie and I couldn't help but stare at their perfect yet different forms. Jodie was lithe and athletic, subtly toned and firm, whereas Annie was smaller and curvier, her body finally emerging from the chrysalis of teen development.
Finally, Jodie pulled away from Annie, looked up at me and laughed. "Sir, I think I need some water."
I chuckled. "I think we all do, don't you Annie?" Annie, her face coated in Jodie's juice and saliva, nodded with a smile. "Maybe we should move off of the hallway floor and into the lounge?" Both girls nodded, and Jodie gave Annie a final kiss before getting up.
I left them to pick themselves up off the floor, making sure to close the lounge curtains this time before getting three glasses of water with ice from the kitchen. When I returned to the lounge, Annie was sitting looking somewhat confused on the couch, with Jodie sitting facing her to her left. I handed each a glass then had Jodie scooch over so I could sit between them.
Now her fire had abated a little, Annie stared down at her glass, obviously confused and shy about what had happened. She took a sip but couldn't look up at either of us.
"Have you ever kissed another girl before?" Jodie asked quietly.
Annie shook her head silently.
I put my glass on the table and gently held Annie's knee. "Annie, when you're asked a question I expect you to answer clearly out loud." She nodded. "So have you ever kissed a girl before?"
I knew the answer, of course, but I knew that Jodie wanted to hear it.
"No, sir."
"Did you enjoy it?" I followed up.