Once again, many thanks to my muse for this story, SweetCheeks. The character was inspired by her pics and writings on Fetlife. All of the actions in the story are fantasy and from my imagination. I did receive her permission to write and submit stories inspired by her.
In Chapters 1-4, Tom was recruited by SweetCheeks to join her harem of live-in men, he experienced his first group sex encounter in her residence, he and SweetCheeks had some sex in public on an outdoor hike, Tom and Mike were dominated by SweetCheeks and Luis, and the boys provided SweetCheeks with a session of being pampered. You may wish to read Chapters 1-4 before continuing with Chapter 5, the concluding chapter of our reverse harem adventure.
SweetCheeks sat at the kitchen table enjoying the sight of three naked men bustling around the kitchen preparing breakfast. Her toys. Her harem. Tom was the oldest and closest to her own age around 70. She saw him as a nice looking older man, a little thick around the middle, penis small and circumcised, and large balls hanging low. He was emptying the dishwasher and organizing the dishes and flatware for breakfast.
Luis was middle aged with a very impressive uncut cock. A handsome Latino. He was currently manning the stove. Her eyes kept returning to his sexy tight ass. When he stood with his feet apart she could actually see the tip of his prick hanging down between his legs.
Mike was a 20 something young man with average equipment. He was keeping everything organized, lining things up for Luis to use. He was a pleasure to watch because he kept himself in great shape. A stud of a young man. SweetCheeks guessed his days with her would be limited. At some point in the not too distant future he would want to head out into the world.
SweetCheeks thought back through the few weeks since Tom had joined the rest of them and decided that they all had their positive attributes and uses. She mused about how nice life was, as highly sexed as she was, to have both her husband and these three men at her beck and call. As they worked she continued to enjoy the views.
SweetCheeks herself was not nude. She had on a lightweight blouse with no bra. Her large breasts were hugged by the material and her nipples were clearly erect and visible. After all she was staring at three nude guys working away to serve her. Below was a loose skirt that covered her wide hips and thick thighs. She wore nothing underneath. All in all nothing too risque. Her pretty face was framed by dark hair and featured a friendly, inviting smile.
Eventually breakfast was served, eaten, and cleaned up. When the chores were done the three boys returned to the table to find out what was on today's agenda.
SweetCheeks dove in. "Remember the other day when Luis and I dominated Tom and Mike?"
"We sure do, Mistress S!"
"Did you enjoy it?"
"Oh, yes!"
"Well, despite my position as head of this house, I also enjoy being dominated sometimes. And that is today's project. You three are going to dominate me. I'm not going to request anything in particular. I want surprises-Β push me to my limits. Our standard safe words will apply, but you guys are the bosses today!"
"Yes, Mistress!"
"That stops now. No more "Yes, Mistress. You are the masters as of now. You can call me 'slave'."
Luis replied, "Okay, slave, lead us to the dungeon."
"Yes, Master Luis." SweetCheeks led the way into the basement.
They led her to a St. Andrews cross. Tom and Luis each took one of her arms and cuffed them to the cross. She looked down to see her blouse stretched tight accentuating her tits. Her nipples became even more excited.
Mike ordered, "Widen your stance." She felt him cuff her ankles to the cross leaving her spread eagled in front of them.
Tom said, "I do find it erotic to feel up a nice set of tits through clothing." He gently stroked her nipples through the material of her blouse. She felt her nipples enlarge even more as she enjoyed his caresses. His hands massaged her tits. Then he pinched one nipple hard and took the other between his teeth and bit down lightly. She jerked at the slight pain and surprise, but loved the sensations.
Meanwhile Mike was rubbing her hips and ass through the skirt, one hand between her ass and the wall. That hand massaged her ass and pushed its way into her ass crack as the other brushed the front of her skirt teasing her pussy.
Luis was on his knees running his hands up her legs under her skirt stopping just short of her now needy pussy. After a while he stopped and went over to the cabinet and returned with a blindfold. "Turn your head." When she did so he placed it over her eyes and tied it at the back. SweetCheeks was now blind to the actions.
She felt hands at the top of her chest grasping the sides of the collar of her blouse. They yanked and she heard the material rip and knew buttons popped off. She felt the air of the room on her breasts and abdomen. Each breast was now cupped and rubbed by a pair of hands. Each nipple was taken between a pair of lips. She felt them sucked in hard. Caressed by eager tongues. Lightly bit.
As she was enjoying the stimulation of her nipples, she felt the elastic at the waist of her dress pulled away and heard the snip of scissors. Then a pull on the skirt and a ripping sound as it was torn off of her. She felt the room's cool air all over her body. While she felt one pair of lips continue to stimulate her right breast, the other lips kissed their way up her left breast. A hand pushed her head to the side and she felt a warm breath on the left side of her neck.Β It moved back and forth on the side and back of her neck. The warm breathes alternated with sensual kisses.
"Oh my God. I could almost cum from just this!" At which she felt a pair of lips kissing her pussy. She pushed her hips forward toward the mouth. A sharp slap whacked her ass.
"None of that now. You stay still, slave."
His tongue licked upwards on her pussy several times. Then it entered her moist hole for a short time. She felt her wetness increase. The mouth retreated out and attached to her clit at the same time a finger took its place in the opening. Her mind could not keep track of all the stimulating sensations- the attention to her neck, to her tit, and especially to her pussy.
She felt an orgasm begin to build. When it was imminent she started bucking her hips in pleasure. Just when she was about to cum, all three men pulled away leaving her shaking in frustration.
"Don't stop. Don't stop! Please! Finish what you started. Let me cum!" she pleaded.
Michael's voice said, "Sorry, Slave. You'll cum when we decide. In fact you'll cum IF we decide to let you. SweetCheeks could only moan in agony and frustration.