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Donald was at the airport waiting for Heather and Katherine to disembark from their flight. Things had changed in the two weeks they had been gone. He had received some practice with the necklace and was now ready for the ladies. He practiced reading people as they came off the plane, two teenage girls caught his eye. Mandy and Julie, both 19 and heading to Ball State to resume studies. Not models, but not bad, slightly over-weight but still good looking. Still virgins but they had done a little experimentation together.
Oh, this was interesting, they were members of the local SCA, The Society for Creative Anachronism. Role-players of his second favorite kind. He chuckled. He imbedded an image of himself in their subconscious to recognize him if they ever saw him and to trust him. Then he started looking for his wife and her friend.
They came walking out of the terminal, Heather in loose fitting jeans and a loose-fitting t-shirt, her dirty blonde hair pulled back in a ponytail, and dark stylish sunglasses with a huge smile on her face. Katherine was blonde today, hair down past her shoulder, tight low-cut V-neck showing off her ample 40 D breasts, tight cut-off jean shorts and flip-flops.
Her lean legs making her 5' 4" body look taller from a distance. Heather saw him and waved, Katherine saw him and a scowl flittered across his face. He jumped into her mind, he always wanted to know what went on in there, maybe he was correct and she was jealous of him.
He saw what the problem was and chuckled to himself. She WAS jealous, she wanted Heather, had wanted Heather since high-school but was too afraid to tell her and then he entered the picture. He was right. He laughed out loud and Heather hugged him when she reached him.
"That happy to see me?" she kissed him on the lips.
"You bet babe, I missed so much." He smiled at Kathrine and hugged her too, reaching into her mind he turned down her jealousy and turned up her arousal and tied it to his smell.
Then he placed his hand accidentally on her ass in a passing brush, and he ramped it up some more. He watched as her face and neck flushed in a blush. She looked at him differently then. He leaned down and kissed her forehead gently, pushing up her arousal one more time.
"Glad you girls had fun. Good to have you back though." He smiled at her.
"What say we go get lunch and you tell me what you all did on your cruise." They picked up their luggage and went to the car. Katherine staring at Donald in a different light, her thoughts going places she had never even imagined before.
Donald was driving Heather and Katherine home from the airport after their Alaskan cruise. Heather had been surprised to find that Donald had purchased a new car while she was gone. Though new, was a relative term. He had purchased a Mercedes 190E, like the one he had when he was stationed in Germany in the army.
Heather admitted it was a comfortable ride and very roomy. All the luggage fit in the trunk and Katherine was stretched out in the back seat, lightly snoring. Heather reclined her seat back and rested for a while. Donald took this time to probe into Katherine's mind.
He decided to watch a while a bit later, once they got home. For now he ramped up her arousal and left her mind, or at least the conscious part of him did. Part of him stayed behind to play. Heather walked up to Katherine and picked up the suntan lotion. Katherine rolled on her stomach and Heather started rubbing it over her back and legs. Donald's alter ego started adjusting the dream.
Heather untied the Katherine's bikini top and massaged her muscles, slowly working down her back, she slipped her thumbs into the sides of her panties and pulled them down. Heather bent down and kissed the skin as she exposed it. Katherine's moans filled her dream. Her tongue explored the soft skin as she removed the bikini bottoms completely.
Once they were off Katherine rolled over on her back. Her breasts exposed as her top was left behind. Heather leaned down and they kissed passionately, their tongues dueling back and forth. Heather took Katherine's breasts in each hand, squeezing gently as they kissed. Katherine reached over and teased her fingers up Heather's thigh, once she reached the bikini bottom, she rubbed her pussy through the fabric. Heather returned the favor and ran one hand slowly down her breast, across her stomach lightly (causing shivers through her body) and finally down her abdomen to her pussy lips. Her fingers slipping across Katherine's wetness, teasing her lips, she slipped two fingers into her causing her to arch her back. Katherine moaned into Heather's mouth, her juices covering her fingers.>
"Wake up sleepy heads!" Donald yelled... "We're home!"
Katherine stretched in the back seat, her panties soaked, and she could smell her sex. She started to blush, but it was an amazing dream. "I am awake, I'm awake...let me get the luggage..." she groaned "It's okay, I already unloaded the car, you girls looked wiped out."
Heather was blushing after her amazing dream, though why it was about Katherine and so sexual dismayed her. She was still annoyed she was woke up before it could continue. She needed a cold shower or nap, probably both.
"Let's go ladies, dinner is warming" Donald said. He would adjust them more as the evening wore on.
Donald sent them to bed after dinner, which was easy as they were still pretty tired from their flight. As soon as they were asleep Donald sat down in his recliner and lay back. Closing his eyes he searched for his wife's dreams, finding it difficult as he could not see her, but even though he didn't know it, he had already been in her mind once before so he eventually found his way.
Donald reached out to Katherine's dream and coaxed her to the same beach, where she walked onto the beach to enjoy the sun, but as she came down the path she saw Heather and Donald. She crouched down behind a bush to watch as Heather grasped his erection in her hand. Barely able to wrap her fingers completely around his shaft it was so thick, she licked it up and down slowly. She twirled her tongue around the spongy head lapping at the salty pre-cum that leaked from the tip.
Katherine slipped her hand into her bikini bottom and started rubbing her clit as she watched as Heather slowly swallowed the cock. She took the whole length and width, something she could not do in the waking world, without gagging. Her head started bobbing, her hands gripping his ass pulling him into her throat.
A moan escaped Katherine, and Donald turned his head and looked her straight in the eyes. He smiled at her and nodded. She stood up and slowly walked towards them, removing her bikini as she did so. She approached Heather and put her hands on either side of Heather's head, she moved Heather up and down on his cock, hesitantly at first, then with more force. Soon she was fucking his cock with her friend's face. Her pussy was dripping wet, she untied Heather's top and removed it and then she knelt down and untied the sides of her bikini bottom.
Heather spread her legs as she continued to suck on the cock throbbing in her mouth. The salty taste driving her wild. Heather cupped his balls in one hand as her tongue licked the root of his shaft near the sack. Then she felt a soft tongue between her legs, licking her clit and soft lips against her cunt. She felt her juices start to flow.
Donald rose up from the chair and went upstairs and down the hall to his bedroom. He smiled at the sight before him. His wife lay on the bed naked, on top of her in sixty-nine position was Katherine eating her pussy, and was wearing a strapon dildo, fucking her mouth. He smiled, amazed at what he could do. They were still asleep and dreaming and he was going to have some fun. He undressed and climbed in bed behind Katherine. He slipped his cock into her dripping pussy, sliding in easily.
He grabbed her hips and started thrusting into her, fucking the snooty little bitch that caused so much trouble for him for so long. He relished his power and control. His thrusts became harder and deeper. Katherine licked at Heather's pussy like a starving woman with the last ice cream cone. She shoved two fingers deep inside her and fucked Heather hard, making her arch up and meet her every thrust. She never noticed when Heather stopped sucking Donald, or when He moved, but now he was behind her and buried deep in her cunt, damn he was thick and long, not too long that it hurt, but long enough to reach places most of her exs never had.
She moaned into Heather's pussy and started sucking on her clit, with her free hand she reached around and slipped a finger into her ass. Suddenly she screamed into the pussy she was eating as a burning sensation started in her ass. Donald has shoved his enormous prick deep into her in one thrust. Then he just started ramming away. Tears ran down her cheek, but soon the pain receded and pain became pleasure.
"Oh god yes Don...fuck me....I am so sorry for all the pain I have caused in your life....use me..." she screamed. "Ughhhhh....yessssss, fuck me while I fuck your wife..." she added a third finger to Heather's pussy and a second finger to ass,
rocking them back and forth Heather started panting as she squirted for the first time in her life. Her pussy juices flowing over Katherine's hand and down her own ass causing a squelching noise from the fingers in her anus, allowing Katherine to slip another finger in her back door.
"Jesus girl you're killing me!!!!" Heather screamed "Uuuhhhh...nnnnnnnnnoo mooore....Iii, can't ta ta take ann annn anymore.." she panted
Donald picked up the pace as he felt the cum churning in his balls, soon he was ready and he pulled out, mentally commanding the women to lay side by side and kiss each other he pointed his cock at their faces and shot load after load all over their noses, lips, necks and hair. When he was spent he left them there to sleep it off and wake up rested in the morning. Let them wonder what exactly happened, but they would not be upset, just curious.
Yes, he loved his necklace. "You love my necklace, just wait 'til we locate my ring...." The voice in the necklace chuckled.... Donald just shivered uncontrollably.
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Heather woke up rested but groggy, there was a hand between her legs and a finger was doing wonderful things inside her pussy. She rolled over to kiss Donald good morning, but was surprised to see a sleeping Katherine, her arm draped across Heather's body, HER hand between Heather's legs stimulating her. What the hell was crusted all over their faces? What the fuck was she wearing? Was that a fucking strapon? What the hell did we do last night?
Heather got out of bed and stepped on a box on the floor. She picked it up "Cum in a box"
"Put this in the patented Squirtdo and the experience of a real cock cumming inside you without the fear of pregnancy. Sticky! Salty! Tasty! Or your Money back."
She tossed the box in the trash. Fuck, she wished she remember reality as well as she remember that amazing dream. She went to the shower and cleaned up. She threw on a robe and went downstairs afterward, to find Donald and make some breakfast.
There he was sleeping in the recliner. Had he been there all night. Poor guy. She went over to him and adjusted the fleece blanket. She noticed his morning wood and remembered the dream, wondering if she could really take his member in real life like she did in the dream. Trying not to wake him yet, she unzipped him and dug out his stiff cock. For some reason it seemed larger than usual.
She knelt down by the recliner and slowly took the soft knob in her mouth, letting her saliva coat it as she pushed her head farther down slowly. She felt it reach the back of her throat and wanted to gag, it was so thick and long, more than half of it was still exposed to the air. She tried swallowing as she pushed herself to move farther down his cock, the tip entering her throat, her gag reflex kicking in, but the spasm seemed to help as he thrust in his sleep and pushed down her throat at the same time.
