"Tha-at's right, my girl. Now, let's have supper, it's going to be . . . what?"
Well, Meggie and I had planned toasted cheese sandwiches, but the Mistress had other ideas, and we wound up with crisp bacon, crumbled on the toasted cheese, which she instructed Meggie and Eloise to make as rare-bit, Worcester Sauce, stale beer, and all. Tasted pretty good, as a matter of fact.
Whatever we did for the rest of the night, except go to bed and sleep soundly, I don't remember, but the Mistress told me ("for the record," as she put it) that it was a normal evening. Later, which I am permitted to tell you about, a great deal happened, very interesting things.
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The day after the Mistress arrived was a Saturday, and I usually "took Saturday off," that is, I did no writing that day. I had claimed that I needed to "rest my weary mind," and I pretended that I had done a week's work every Saturday. Most Saturdays, too, Meggie and I made slow-evolving, eventually truly passionate love to each other, save those Saturdays when she was "hors de combat." This had always been of the "passionate talk but conservative action" type when we finally had each other so hot we could no longer confine our caresses to touches.
This Saturday, when we awoke, Mistress was already in the room with us, and she smiled brightly as she told us to attend to our usual morning ablutions, brush our teeth "very carefully," and return, naked, to the bedroom.
When we did so, Eloise was awaiting us, also naked. I had not seen my sister's body since pre-teen days, and I was astonished at how much she had grown! I grew something to match.
"Quite attractive, is she not, Jake?"
"Yes, indeed, Mistress, very pretty."
"You and she will make love to each other—understand, Eloise?"
"Yes, Mistress."
"Be very interesting, or I shall have to instruct you in various ways of pleasing each other. You may not have coitus until I tell you—understand?"
We said, in chorus, "Yes, Mistress."
I turned to Eloise, who was moving toward me. I had an erection already, an erection on which she placed, and then around which she wrapped, her hand. I shuddered with the intensity of my feeling, and my penis burgeoned and lengthened as she slowly and gently massaged it, moving the foreskin back from the glans. I reached carefully but urgently for her breasts, which were larger and firmer than I had thought the previous night. I caressed them lightly as they hardened, then bent and suckled her nipples, one after the other, back and forth, my tongue playing with them as they stiffened and grew fat and erect, like my throbbing prick.
I put one hand down onto Eloise's small bush—I could feel that it was trimmed for wearing a bikini—and felt the moisture already oozing from her nether lips. This excited me even further, and I rubbed my belly slowly back and forth against hers, making it difficult but far from impossible for her to manipulate my prick, now urgently seeking those same lips from underneath my fingers, already within her.
I probed as Eloise rubbed against me, finally relinquishing her soft grip on my prick to wrap her arms about my upper body, under my arms. She pulled me to her without a word, but we both knew that we had but one course of action, since we were forbidden the ultimate pleasure of an immediate fucking release.
I knelt, meaning to lick at her, but Eloise pulled me toward the bed so that she might recline and I would have better access to her pussy. I bumped my butt against a leg and discovered that Meggie was already deep within Mistress's pussy with her tongue, and that it was Mistress's leg into which I had bumped.
"Go, find a bed, do not fuck until I allow it!" commanded the Mistress, and we left hurriedly, both our privates leaking fluids. I wanted so much to get Eloise off, and she, apparently, even though under Mistress's command, wanted to get me off just as urgently.
"Me first, Ellie," I said, hastily assuming my interrupted position with my head between her thighs and my tongue seeking her hot snatch. I found it very quickly, after kissing and licking the inside of her upper thighs. She moaned and pulled my head into her crotch, and my tongue penetrated the outer and inner tasty lips, then I felt the nubbin of her clit and I flicked that, but she bucked so that I returned to a vertical tonguing along the crack of her, from her ass up almost, but not quite, to her clit, over and over.
Slowly I licked, faster, then slow, then very fast, one great swipe, reveling in the taste and consistency of the fluid oozing constantly from her cunt, at first gently but increasingly urgently, and then I barely touched her clit and she went off like a rocket! She bucked and jumped her butt off the bed, barely avoiding making me swallow my teeth, but I jerked back and placed two crossed fingers into her cunt as she twisted and rubbed her ass sideways across the mussed sheets, and then she covered my fingers with her second spasm of cum, oozing slippery liquid all over them. I could still taste the first time, very tasty indeed.
Ellie had more energy than I would have, for she grabbed me and gave me a big, tongue-y kiss in the mouth, and moaned,
"Oh, Jakie, let me taste your cum, too."
Well, I had felt and noticed the heavy throb of my prick as I sucked at Ellie, but now it loomed huge and red between us as she made me sit on the bedside and allow her to lick all around my glans, she having retracted my foreskin with tender fingers.
"Does it hurt, Jakie?" she asked in a little girl voice. She hadn't called me Jakie since grade school.
"No, love, go ahead, lick all over it if you want."
She did, slowly licking me up and down the pulsating shaft and I squirmed, but I tried to stay still enough that I would not miss a touch of her tongue. Slowly she brought her lips onto the head, and as slowly, with her tongue tickling me almost to distraction, she sank her mouth and throat onto my eight inches, opening her throat muscles wide to allow its breadth to enter all the way. She took me very deeply, and then, to my amazement, she began to hum, her vibrating throat muscles tickling me so unbearably that I gasped and murmured,
"Ellie, I'm going to cum, I'm going to . . . Ellie, here I . . . oh, take it! Take it! I'm cumming!" as I exploded in utter ecstasy. Her throat muscles moved and I felt my prick and her throat in unison, then in harmony, as she swallowed all of it I could pump.
Like almost any man, I was exhausted by the extreme sexual tension and ultimate strong release, and Ellie and I had not as yet been allowed to fuck each other!
We two lay side by side, stroking each other tenderly. After a while, something made us rise and go back to the other bedroom, to watch while Meggie and Mistress writhed against each other, locked tightly from lip to hip, their legs twining and re-twining about each other. I suppose I should have been, somehow, jealous, but I was too damn' tired, and, I think, too deeply under Mistress's spell, to bother.
Meggie, I saw, was suckling Mistress's nipples like a little pig at it's mother's tit, while Mistress was supine on the bed. Meggie had excited her considerably, though, for she moved her body constantly and her legs opened and closed together in a steady rhythm. There was more than moisture at her crotch, too, as fluid seeped down toward the bed along her inner thighs. Meggie's fingers were hard at work, pumping slowly, then rapidly in constant motion in and out of the Mistress, who suddenly crowed and came in a spasm of thrashing limbs and low cries of ecstasy. Her eyes opened at once.
"Good, Meggie, good! You are a good girl. "Now I want you to lick and suck me, Meggie, while you, Eloise, lick and suck Meggie. Jake, you will fuck Eloise as she sucks Meggie, and this time everyone may cum as the spasm takes them."
Meggie slid slowly down Mistress's body, pausing seconds to lick her nipples, her belly-button and then her bush. Mistress had a neat, closely-cropped bush, her lips showing through as brownish-pink. Her clit stuck out as a tiny nubbin, barely visible, but there nevertheless, because of her arousal.
Meggie softly began licking at her. Eloise lay on her back and skooched slowly between Meggie's spread thighs until she could get her head under Meggie and her mouth on Meggie's lips,, which she began sucking. I waited but a moment before I was so attracted by Eloise's scent that I was on her bush once again, suckling and this time, careful not to touch her clit at all. Something kept me back while Mistress had not climaxed, but from the sounds she was making, the increasing pace of Meggie's slurps, and Eloise's twitching and moaning through her filled mouth, I was aware that Mistress would cum any moment.
