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I stared at the picture on Louise's phone. Had Kyrsten come to visit? Kyrsten would have told me, right? Plus her cunt is always perfectly smooth. Who was Carly seducing for me, I wondered.
"Hello... Earth to Jay? Did I lose you?"
"What? Uh... No... I just..."
"Weren't expecting your date to show you a picture of your fiance shaving some random slut's cunt?" she said. Her free hand was on her hip as if she was annoyed but the sappy grin across her face revealed her true attitude.
"I know my life is a little weird but I promise THIS," I said waving my hand vaguely at the phone, "Is NOT normal... even for me..." I said defensively. Louise stared at me, "Fine... NORMALLY it's not normal," I said and we both laughed.
"Okay... okay... but aren't you curious? Right down there your fiance is prepping some girl for you... don't you want to know who it is?"
"Part of me... sure... but part of me wants our date to continue. I'd like you to get a chance to talk to Carly and..."
"Fuck that... let's go get you some pussy," she said and dragged me towards my condo. Who was I to argue with that logic? She laughed the whole way down the hall before reaching into my pockets for my keys.
"Hey!" I protested but her rummaging through my pants also caused her to graze my cock which killed off any thought of being upset. Carly's text message was right, I did have some serious blue balls from lusting after Louise all night.
"Easy there, killer. You'll get some soon," she said before opening the door. Surprisingly, the scene in the room looked perfectly normal. Carly was lounging on the couch, her back to us as she read a book. She turned her head to me and the expression on her face wasn't at all what I expected. She was wild eyed and lust filled. We took a couple steps inside and I quickly realized why she looked like that.
Louise gasped at the sight. Carly was sitting on the couch with her thighs spread obscenely wide. They were held there by ropes tied to the legs of the couch and her ankles. She had nipple clamps on her tits and, worshipping her cunt was a sexy redhead. Presumably the same one as the picture.
"I haven't cum... Mmm... Master," she whimpered. "I'm a g... goo... good girl, Master. I prepped it just for y... y... y... you." She said, stuttering through all of it as the woman worked her tongue on my fiance's pink, swollen cunt.
I studied the girl for the first time. Carly had, indeed, prepared her for me. She had on a choker and garter belt and stockings along with some high heels. Carly knew me well. "Who's your friend?" I asked.
Before Carly could respond, the woman pulled away from her raw cunt and looked at me. Carly whimpered. Whether in relief or disappointment I'm not really sure. I was too distracted by the woman kneeling at her feet. It was my neighbor, Maureen. I'd been flirting with her off and on the last couple weeks and she'd let me know that the noises she was hearing through our shared wall had intrigued her... or at least she wasn't upset by them.
Nevertheless, seeing her kneeling on the ground in front of me, obviously dressed specifically to please me was about the last thing I expected to see. Her tanned, freckled skin was smooth and her tits were still quite perky despite age and motherhood. She looked like she was a little taller than Louise and she was grinning from ear to ear.
"Maureen?" I asked. She stared at me blankly, a slight grin on her face the only sign she even acknowledged me.
"It's a little... kinky... Master," Carly said as she caught her breath.
"Well of course. We can't have a vanilla girl in my harem," I said with all the sarcasm I could muster.
"Hey!" Louise said, "I'm pretty vanilla."
I laughed, "We'll see," I said with a wink and she punched me in the shoulder playfully. "Okay... I'll bite... what's this one's kink, Carly?"
"It likes to be treated like an object, Master. An actual object."
"What? Really? Why would she want that?"
"Yes, Master. And not 'She'... 'It'... Uhmm... IT was very specific about that."
"Ohhhh... I get it," Louise said as if she'd figured out a particularly hard math problem in class. She sauntered in front of me and unzipped my slacks while I stood there, quite dumbfounded. Then she walked over and grabbed Maureen by the hair. She paused just enough for me to see the same twinkle in Maureen's eye that I'd seen in Starla's eyes right before I gave her what she needed the first time. Then Louise pulled her to me, forcing the MILF's eager mouth around my shaft.
"She's a very smart one, Master," said Carly as she watched the perverted tableau unfold. Louise was standing next to me, pumping the redhead's mouth up and down my cock with abandon while she kissed me gently. "I definitely think you chose a good addition, Master. I hope you're pleased with mine?" her voice was uncharacteristically needy.
I broke the kiss with Louise and looked over at Carly. She was still seated on the couch, trapped and spread wide. Her cunt juices were oozing all over the couch and her pinched nipples looked red and ready to burst. "You did very well, baby. Sh..." I stopped and corrected myself, "IT appears to at least be a good cocksucker. Hopefully its other fuckholes are just as good."
"I'm sure they will be, Master. It told me how it's been so needy and empty and how it likes to listen to the way you dominate your sluts. It particularly likes the one that pretends to not like it but desperately needs it."
