This directly follows Controlling the Personal Assistant 3. I recommend reading them first if you have not done so. Thank you to all who gave me stars and comments which are always welcome.
Greg
I enjoyed fucking Di although I will have to do something about her pubic hair. A slightly darker shade than the hair on her head, an obviously natural blond, but it needed a trim before I tasted her. I had not removed my fingers from Marie's pussy so moved across and inserted two into Diana's.
Standing between them I manipulated both pussies as my cock slowly collapsed. "My Sweet and Diane, while I am playing with your wet cunts, why don't you kiss. I think you really want to." I watched them kiss and they both looked as though they were revelling in it. Much more of this I may rise again. The splashing sound from their pussies was encouraging the rising process.
Watching them kissing made me think about watching them fully go at it. Would they want to? I wondered. Would it be too far? Would one or both of them find it not too distasteful for the suggestion to work? Just think seeing the two of them in a sixty nine and then joining in, fucking the one on top.
It just shows what a good show and imagination can do my cock was rising again. Keeping fingers going in Di I started fucking Marie. "Yes, yes," she shouted, breaking the kiss with Di who was also panting. I went harder into her and she became more vocal. Di joined in the chorus as they both climaxed.
"Turn round," they both scuttled round and I had them both lick my cock. "On your backs," I was near cumming so I wanked myself and sprayed over their faces. "Get cleaned up, we'll have a drink then go to bed, you are staying the night Diane.
I spent the night between two beautiful young ladies, despite this I was so knackered that I slept!
In my usual style I woke early, I am a morning person, I managed to leave the bed without disturbing them. I made a brew and sat in the lounge drinking it. I was just finishing my second mug of tea when Di came out, naked and mussing her mussed up hair. She headed for the bathroom.
When she came out I held out my mug. "Nice timing, make a brew," I instructed.
"Make your own brew," was her reply.
"Now Diane, do as you're told and make me a brew," I said in my must be obeyed voice.
She hesitated while she wavered over deciding what to do, "Make your own tea," she said in a stubborn, sulky manner. Interesting that my suggestions had worn off or had not taken anyway and she had just been doing what she wanted or at least was comfortable with.
"Yes Diane, would you like me to make you one as well?
"Yes, please, si...Greg." she replied. I went into the kitchen and returned with two mugs of tea. Di was sitting on the couch, she had not put any clothes on which was unexpected. I handed her the tea and held her hand.
"Tell me what you thought of last night, did you enjoy it?" I asked. Did I detect a slight reddening of her face?
"Yes I did, the sex was good and I am very fond of Marie." was her reply.
"Did you mind following my orders?"
"I would not have done so if I didn't."
"Good, I wondered if you were doing anything you would not normally do?"
"Don't be an idiot I wouldn't have done it!"
"So you often DO AS YOU'RE TOLD, do you?"
"Sometimes, I like to be told," she was not so certain now.
"You like to be TOLD what to do." She looked totally confused.
"I'm not sure, I..I.." she stuttered.
"YOU LIKE TO BE TOLD WHAT TO DO." I said using 'the voice'.
"I like to be told what to do sir," she mumbled.