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All the people are over the age of 18.
The tags for this story are mind control, married woman, exhibitionism, spanking, blow job.
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From Chapter 5
As he left, Ruth asked, "Do you want to meet us for dinner?"
"No. But I will pick you all up at one of your houses in an hour."
Paula and Tori smiled as big as Ruth, and in stereo, "It's a date."
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Fortunately the address they gave me was about half way between the church and my apartment which allowed me time to change into jeans and a decent shirt. On the drive I received a text from Aly
A: Can I see u in the next couple of nights? Off until Thurs after 2night.
H: Tomorrow night?
A: Yes!
H: Meet me at the Blue Bill at 6, will leave from there. Or give me your address and I will be there at 6.
A: I live near the Blue Bill so there is good.
H: See you then.
A: picture
The picture was of her face lips pursed like she was kissing the air. Sitting at the light, I stared at her pretty face so long the car behind me had to honk at me to remind me to go.
I pulled up at the address that Paula had given me earlier and approached the door. It was an older house, maybe built in the 40's. Approximately 500 square feet and it looked like it couldn't have more than two bedrooms and one bath. I knocked on the door and heard three voices squeal happily. I might have blushed before the storm. Now? Nope. An instantaneous erection. I probably should have had the decency to blush at what I was thinking about doing to each of the Trio, and collectively.
The door opened and Paula stood there in a tee shirt and nothing else I could see. If her nipples were any indication she was sans a bra. I stepped up and kissed her lightly on the lips and whispered, "You must be the appetizer."
She blushed and just past her was Ruth, "You are dinner?" I asked as I gave her the same type of kiss.
Tori walked up, "Then I am dessert." And gave me a kiss.
I looked at the three of them, "So we are staying in?"
They nodded and Ruth explained, "We are cooking you dinner. It should be ready soon."
"So, should I supervise or lounge like a king while you cook?"
Paula said, "Please, kick off your shoes and lounge like a king."
I went into the living room and walked around looking at the decor. Paula clearly had two things important to her, Sarah, her sister, and clowns. There were clowns everywhere. Happy clowns, sad clowns, terrifying clowns, even beautiful clowns. This was not the place to be for those that were afraid of clowns. Honestly, most of them were terrifying.
The living room itself was almost garishly bright, a lurid mixture of bright colors heavy on red, yellow, and white; almost certainly inspired by her love of clowns.
The couch was low to the ground as were the two chairs. That said, 'couch' and 'chair' were loose definitions here, more like pillows piled up in such a way as to give the appearance if not the feel of standard furniture. The coffee table, such as it was, sat as low to the ground as the sitting elements of the room.
Tori poked her head in, "Something to drink, Hugo?"
I asked, "What are my choices?"
She smiled, "Not beer. She has soda, milk and water."
I laughed, "Okay then, how about a soda."
I settled into the pile of pillows that constituted the couch and leaned back. A few seconds later, Paula walked in with a store brand cola. She placed the soda on the low slung table and as she bent over to do so, her tee shirt slid up her ass cheeks giving me a clear view of her pantiless ass and pussy.
I didn't say anything, while my cock instantly engorged with blood, preparing itself for immediate use. I said, "Thank you for the soda."
Paula gave me a smile, "Dinner in five minutes. Do you want to eat in here?"
I nodded, "Sure. I will move to one of the chairs, the three of you sit here."
She smiled and replied, "Of course."
I moved to the chair that gave me the best view of the couch and as it so happened that was the chair closest to the kitchen. It afforded me an excellent view of their asses as they brought dinner in. Of the three girls only Paula was not wearing panties. Ruth had white panties and Tori had blue.
Tori placed a rice bowl in front of me, and it smelled heavenly. They settled in place, asked me to say grace, and when I finished with what I hoped was a decent prayer I asked, "Paula, do you always go without panties or is the special for me?"
Paula blushed brighter than her red hair. Ruth and Tori both looked scandalized as they stared at Paula. Meekly Paula answered, "Just for you."
I nodded, "Come here and lay across my lap."
She complied quickly and I pulled the tee shirt up around her waist exposing her delicious looking ass. Her butt had a good shape, almost pear like. It was neither flabby, nor was it particularly muscular. I rubbed it for a minute or so, until she started squirming in my lap. I rested my hand on the cheek closest to me, allowing my fingers to wrap down close to her vagina. I could feel the heat emanating from her core. My hard cock pressed against her side and her squirming around sent currents of sexual need throughout my body.
I desperately wanted to jam my finger into her, but I spanked her ass instead. Five times on each ass cheek my hand rose and fell with more power with each blow. She was moaning through her tears, "Why are you doing this?"
I looked down at my handiwork and replied, "Because you sought to tease me wearing only a tee shirt. In this relationship I will do the teasing, you girls will do the pleasing."
"Now, go eat. Tori come here and get in the same position as Paula was in."
Her eyes shot wide open as she asked, "Why? I am wearing my panties!"
I smiled and replied, "Two reasons. First, I know damn well the three of you conspired to tease me tonight. Second, it serves notice that going forward that if I have to discipline one of you, all three of you will be punished."
She looked at me asking, "So you will use peer pressure on us to control us?"
I nodded, "And for my amusement."
Her face fell as she moved into position. I waited for a handful of seconds until she turned to look up at me. "You aren't as Paula was. Remove your panties."
She paused a second then reached down to remove them. I caught her hand in mine, "Not that way. Stand up, face Ruth and Paula, then remove them."
She stood slowly, her face a bright red. She raised the tee shirt to show me her ass as she hooked her fingers in the waistband of her panties; then she bent ever so slowly lowering them to her ankles. Tori's vulva was surprisingly thick, large and clam-like. It parted slowly, like what I imagined a clam really would do. As the fat lips did part moisture collected on the edge of her lips and was easy to see. It took every ounce of control I had to not lean over and lick the beads off her puffiness.
Tori's ass was the smallest of the three. It was as muscular as Gem's ass but differently. Tori clearly ran far more than she worked out, and Gem was a self described gym rat. Caressing Tori's ass reminded me so much of Gem's that I allowed my finger to graze her puckered star, which elicited a moan and squirm from Tori.
I ran my hand all over her tight ass with each swat, relishing the feel of the warmth of her skin, and the power and control I had over these three in particular.
They weren't cumsluts yet, but by the time I was done with them they would be. Especially for my cum.
After Tori left, I called Ruth over. She stood in front of me facing Tori and Paula. As she removed her panties I was struck by how beautiful her pussy was. A delicate orchid already opened up for me. I didn't lick her, but I did swipe my finger along her slit and sucked it dry. She was sweet, like maple syrup. I almost couldn't keep from jamming my tongue up in her before she moved into position.
Her ass was the biggest of the three which isn't to say it was unattractive at all. Nice and round her ass flared wide enough to disguise the roundness well. I toyed with her ass far longer than I had with Tori or Paula. The plumpness of her ass filed my hands and I squeezed it. As I did Ruth moaned and squeezed her legs together. For the first, and not the last, time I wondered if Ruth would be blessed with her mother's N cups, without the extra weight below them.
As I spanked Ruth, I swiped at her pussy juices and spread them over her plump cheeks. It shined both with the juices and with the rosy handprints I left behind.
As Ruth settled into place next to the other two girls I said, "Off with the tee shirts."
They each gave me a look like I had lost all reason. "Now please, I very much want to see all of each of you."
The tee shirts came off one at a time starting with Ruth. Her tits were indeed glorious to behold. Big fat titties that sagged slightly on her chest with lovely nipples ripe for sucking. Frankly her tits look like miniature versions of her mom's tits, and firmer. Tori's tits looked like a half grapefruit made of beautiful flesh were molded onto each side of her chest. Tiny areola, barely larger than the nipples that pointed straight out. They looked fucking sculpted. Paula's tits were nice heavy C cups that sat prettily on her chest. The areola were very pale, almost indistinguishable from the flesh of the rest of her titty.
All very pretty, all very much mine.
I grabbed my now cold rice bowl and took a bite, "This is excellent, all of you should eat now."
While we were eating, and I was staring, I heard a cell phone begin to ring. Paula said, "That is Mister Joseph, may I go answer it?"
I nodded and watched her walk toward the back of the house. I turned back to Ruth and Tori and looked at them with at least as much lust as I had just stared at Paula. The two beauties looked back at me and Tori asked, "Are we as pretty as our mothers?"
I looked at Tori, "There is no contest, the three of you are stunning in every way imaginable. Each unique to the others and each as beautiful as the others. I would not trade this evening for anything."
Ruth sounded hopeful as she asked, "Except to lay with each of us?"
I laughed, "Yeah, okay, I would trade for that."
Paula came back into the living room and handed me the phone, "He wants to talk to you sir."
"Hello?"
Joseph sounded pleased and proud as he asked, "Having a good time, son?"
I ran my hand across Paula's slightly rounded tummy as I replied, "The time of my life Joseph."