Author's note
Ok, so the title of the last chapter was a bad play on the tightening of the screw, and this one's a tongue-twisted version of the plot thickens. So, sue me.
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Chapter 5: The Thot Plickens
The ringing of a phone startled me awake. I fumbled it off the hook before the third ring and gasped at the chuckled greeting, "How's it going, Slut?" I had assumed it would be Brian calling to say goodnight. I looked at the clock on the nightstand. It was hard to believe it was only a little after 10:00 PM.
"Cal?" He asked who else called me that and I tittered girlishly, "Just you, my big black possessor." He inquired how Regina had been. I glanced over at her, lying naked on her stomach beside me, her face buried in the pillow. The flickering candlelight painted intriguing patterns of golden light and recessed shadows across her shoulders, down her back, over the rise of her great ass, and down the backs of her legs. "She's incredible, Cal. She's better then I ever could have imagined possible." I detected more then sexual curiosity in his voice when he asked if she was incredible, or she had been incredible. "She is," I answered, confirming his suspicion that she was still with me. I went on to explain why Regina was still here; that Brian was spending the night at the new house and wouldn't be home until late the next day.
That's when my black possessor laid a bombshell on me by saying he would be there in an hour. "Cal, I don't know..." I quickly protested, "I mean, Regina might not like... she might not be receptive to..." I was cut off with the stern command to, 'Shut up! That it wasn't my place to be second-guessing anything... That he didn't give a damn what Regina liked, or didn't like... That he was coming over and that he was going to fuck the both of us while the other watched and waited her turn... That Regina better still be there when he arrived, and that she would either become eagerly receptive to taking all of his big black cock in her lezzie cunt and mouth, or she'd find herself ass-naked in the blackest part of town before midnight.'
"Yes, Cal," I responded, helplessly acceding to his wishes. "Whatever you say, Cal." I was told to make sure the front and back doors were unlocked... That both of us should be naked and kneeling near one... That he would chose which door he would use when he got there, and that the lucky bitch behind that door better be prepared to greet him properly when he walked in. "Yes, Cal," I acquiesced, painfully swallowing the nervous lump in my throat. "You will always come first with me. You should know that by now."
I was told that his "cumming" better always be foremost in my mind and then the phone went dead in my ear. I hung up and stared at the candlelight dancing on the ceiling. I would be here for Cal. In the short span of two afternoons, the three times we had been intimate totaled up couldn't have exceeded more then a hour, and yet we both knew I belonged to him; I was his cumslut now, to be used at his discretion. His cumming would always be paramount with me, above my own need for release.
But, in my naive greed to experience it all, to explore another side of my emerging sexuality, I had inadvertently pulled another fly into my tangled web of black obsession. I wanted Regina to get up, get dressed, and get the hell out of here, some place she would be safe from Cal's irresistible clutches. Yet, I also knew I had to find a way of making her stay, of keeping her here for Cal to fuck. Of convincing my lesbian lover, Regina, that giving herself to Cal would be the best thing that ever happened to her. 'My God,' I silently cursed the ceiling. What had I gotten myself into? What was I becoming? By doing Cal's bidding in this matter, doing what I had no choice in doing, I was, in a very real sense, pimping for my black possessor.
"Sounds like we got company coming," a sultry voice beside me said, and I rolled my head in Regina's direction. "Yes, we," she said with a smile. "After tonight, you don't think I would leave you to face Cal's wrath if I'm not here when he arrives, do you? I told you; the men I do date are black. I suck them off and I give them my pussy, and my ass, and I get off on it, too." She scooted closer and kissed my belly. "Just because I can't resist a hot, wet pussy doesn't mean I can't also enjoy the servicing of a good, hard cock once in awhile." She laid her cheek on the burning mark her lips had left on my stomach. "Long as it's big, and black."
"That's Cal," I laughed. When she asked how soon we could expect him to arrive, I told her in about an hour.
"More then enough time," she said with a wonton leer and ran her moist lips down across my stomach and unerringly right between my quickly thrown-wide-open legs. Hooking her arms around my ass, she parted the sticky lips of my pussy with her fingers and began flicking the tip of her tongue against my clit. God, her tongue working my inflamed pussy over was fantastic. No one before, or since, has ever eaten my pussy better then Regina, and that includes Cal, who's tongue work is beyond adequate description.
I squirmed, and I tugged at her legs, lifting them up and over me until I was looking up at her pussy. Her lips were swollen with lust and gaped open, so I was staring right into the dark, inviting cavern of her slippery cunt. I grabbed her fantastic ass and pulled that succulent pussy down onto my insatiably hungry mouth. I started frantically tracing the alphabet on her clit with my tongue.
Regina gasped and laughed, "Damn you!" into my pussy. "...E..." "...F..." "...G..." "...H..." "....IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
By the letter K she was tonguing me with just as much urgency as I was working my tongue on her. We both "MMMMMMMMMMM"ed into each other's running cunts, and V W registered for both of us as being VERY WET as we simultaneously spurted in the other's happy face.
We sucked and licked and kissed the delicious pussy we were feasting on as our explosive climaxes slowly subsided, then Regina slid her mouth up my body until her lips were possessing my own. I could taste myself on her devouring mouth; she could taste herself in the bottomless well of mine. We tasted so incredibly fucking good together it was mind-boggling. Abso- FUCKING -lutely mind-boggling!
A short time later I lay with my head on Regina's stomach, idly running figure eight's in and out around her much larger tits with my fingernails. "Think we ought to get up and at least shower before Cal gets here?" I inquired dreamily.
"Hummmm, uuummmm," she just as dreamily hummed back. "Cal wants two cumsluts to service him, that's just what he should get; two horny white sluts dripping with each other's cunt honey."
And that was just what my demanding black possessor got when he came through the door about twenty minutes later. I was naked and on my knees inside the front door and Regina was waiting just as subserviently at the back door. Since that was the door Cal had chosen to enter through, Regina got the honors. I knee-walked to the kitchen so I could watch.
Without being told, Regina undid his red jogging pants and pulled them down, held them while he stepped out of them, then took his half-hard cock in her hands and dutifully licked it until the plum-sized head and thickening shaft was slick with her saliva. Then, she took the head in her mouth and proceeded to suck, gradually taking more and more of his hard black cock in her mouth and down her throat, until her nose was buried in his crinkly black pubic hair. She pulled back until just the swollen head remained captured in her mouth and, with her eyes lifted up to his, she clasped her hands behind her back and with a skill I could only hope to match someday, she smoothly deep-throated his entire cock.
"You've been here before, Slut," Cal said with detectable admiration in his voice as he unzipped the top of his Marine Corps jogging suit. The muscular definition of his upper body, his pronounced pecs and washboard abbs were enough to get me wet; almost as much as the sight of his gorgeous black cock as it reappeared from Regina's mouth, shimmering like a thick branch of dark ebony wet with jungle dew.
Grabbing two fists-full of her luxurious raven hair, Cal pulled her mouth back down on his cock and started face-fucking her, and he wasn't being the least bit gentle about it. He fucked her mouth and throat with the same command he had fucked my cunt earlier in the day, repeatedly pulling his cock all the way out of her ovaled mouth then shoving it right back down her throat. For nearly ten minutes he used Regina's mouth like a cunt, then he stiffened and jammed her mouth all the way down to his constricting balls. "Swallow it, Slut!" he demanded and I enviously watched Regina's Adam's Apple bob up and down as she obediently swallowed his copious amount of slimy cum. "YEAH! That's it, swallow every bit of it, you FUCKING cumslut BITCH!"
Regina stayed with Cal's cock until it had completely withered in her mouth, then held it by the base and licked it clean, never once taking her eyes off his. I saw her open her mouth then she got up and came over to where I was still kneeling. She pinched my cheeks together to get me to open my mouth, then said, "My thank you gift to you," and drooled Cal's cum she had been holding in her mouth down into mine. It was such a nasty, degenerate, slutty thing for her to do, and I came instantly.
She helped me to my feet and we heatedly Frenched, swapping the mouth full of slimy cum back and forth, before dividing it between ourselves and swallowing it with our slippery mouths glued together. We both then looked at Cal for acceptance.
"Damn!" he said with a shake of his head. "I think I made a big mistake hooking you two up. We're talking a BIG mistake. Major!"
"You could always forbid us to see each other again," Regina said.
