I awoke to a soft purring sound the next morning. I was lost, and it took a couple of seconds to get my bearings. I was in a king size bed, and had three naked women lying around me. On either side of me, were Shannon, and Emma. Both were facing away from me, but their nice, little asses were pressed against my legs. Cherise was still lying between my legs, with her head on my crotch. I moved a little and Cherise stirred.
"Master?" She asked groggily.
"Cherise, come up here, and get a little more comfy. I have to take a leak."
"Yes Master." She complied sleepily, her hair mussed up by sleep.
As I gently extricated myself from my slaves, Cherise crawled up and took over my position. I looked down at my three slaves, and grew hard at the sight of my naked bedmates. I padded off softly to the bathroom.
When I returned, the purring sound was back. It was then that I realized that it wasn't a purring sound, but more of a vibrating. Ahh, it was my cell. I picked up my cell, and looked at the display. It was Allyson.
"Hello?" I answered.
"Master?" Came her timid voice.
"Yes Allyson, how can I help you?" I asked.
"Can we meet sometime?" She asked a little surer of herself.
"Sure, when do you want to meet?"
"Soon. Please Master, it's very important." She sounded hurried.
I looked at my watch, six thirty in the morning.
"I'm at the Berwick right now, why don't you stop by." I suggested.
"Oh Master, I'd love to, but I have to be at work in an hour." She explained.
Oh, shit. What day was it? Tuesday. Shannon has to work today. I'm not going to take her from her job. Not just yet at least.
"Ok, I'll call you later Allyson. We'll fix up a time then, ok?"
"Yes Master, ok." She sounded relieved.
"OK, Allyson. I'll talk to you later then."
"Yes, Master. I love you." I heard Allyson say as she disconnected the phone.
Allyson's last statement struck me. She loves me? I've enslaved her, made her my whore, and made her bend to my wishes. My penis stirred thinking about her last words on the phone.
I went over to the bed, and gently shook Shannon's shoulder. Her eyes opened up slowly, and for a second, she too was perplexed. Then she saw me, and a smile crossed her face.
"Good morning, Master." She said sleepily, her hair all mussed by sleep.
"Good morning." I said. "It's six thirty; you should get going to work."
A look of disappointment crossed her face, and she pouted. "Aww, do I have to?"
Again, I felt my penis stir at the sight of my sleepy slave, with her hair all askew.
"Don't you think you should?" I asked sitting down next to her.
"Oh, I don't know," she smiled as she ran her slender finger up my leg. "I can definitely think of better things to do, than going to work today."
I thought about it. Spending the day with Shannon did sound quite appealing.
"Alright then, call in sick; we have some stuff we should do anyway."
It dawned on me that all she had was that black dress and no other clothes. We'll have to swing by her place today sometime to pick up the rest of her clothes.
Shannon got out of bed, and went to her purse, where she extricated her phone. I watched her shapely ass as it exited the room. I followed. Shannon was dialing when I walked in. God, she looked beautiful, naked in front of the window, partially silhouetted against the morning sun. I could pick out her perky nipples in the brightness.
"Good morning, Lisa. This is Shannon Freytag calling, and I have to call in sick this morning. I'm sorry for the short notice but I'm really not feeling all that well. Thank you."
With that she pressed the disconnect button, and put the phone on the end table.
"In all my years at the school, this is the first time I've called in sick. Never mind, played hooky." She giggled, as she walked toward me. "Oh, Master. You're a bad, bad man. Making me do things like that." She smirked, as she traced her finger down my chest. "Danny would never let me do this."
I pulled Shannon into me by grabbing her slender waist.
"Oh!" Shannon gasped, feigning surprise.
"You are not to refer to husband by his name anymore. Do you understand."
"Yes, Master." She complied.
She quickly wrapped her arms around my neck, and pulled my face close to hers.
"Master, I want to spend the rest of my life serving you." She confessed. "I will do whatever you ask of me."
Her large breasts pressed into my chest.
"Anything I ask?" I teased.
"Anything." She smiled crookedly.
"Alright, I'll bear that in mind." I said quietly as our lips met.
I felt Shannon's moist lips meet mine, as her tongue explored my mouth. I felt Shannon's slender fingers run along my hard penis, tracing it from base to tip. I moved my hand from her sexy back, down to her beautiful hips. God they were smooth.
I broke off from Shannon's kiss, and slowly sank to my knees. I was kissing her body as I made my way down. I started with her neck, she still smelled of her perfume. I kissed Shannon down further, between her breasts, my tongue playing with the pendant on her necklace. My lips moved over to her breasts, and I pulled her nipple into my mouth. I felt her nipple harden, and I gave it a little nip. Shannon let out a sharp gasp, and pulled my head into her breast.
"Oh, Master..." she breathed.
I cupped her other breast in my hand and gently squeezed and caressed it. For its ample size, I found it to be quite firm. My fingers pinched her nipple, and she let out another gasp. I moved further down her body, my tongue tracing a line down her flat belly. I stopped briefly, and kissed her belly button gently. I was on my knees now, and my hands caressed her soft, sexy hips. I moved my hands around behind her, and cupped the cheeks of her shapely ass. I gently pulled them apart, and let them go. I played with her behind like this for a few more seconds. My hands roved down her legs, and made their way back up to her hips. I turned my attention to her pubic area, and took a sniff. God, I love the smell of pubic hair in the morning. I inched in closer, and I could hear Shannon take a breath in, in eager anticipation to what was about to come. Her vagina was a fraction of an inch from my nose, and lips now. I could smell her sensual musk. Now, I grew hard in anticipation. My tongue grazed her labia, and Shannon let out a whimper.
"Please Master..." she begged, "I can't stand it. Please, don't make me wait..."
My tongue parted her labia, and I violated her orally for the first time. She tasted salty, but that quickly passed. I ran my tongue up her slit, and licked near the top. Shannon let a soft sigh escape her lips.
"Oh, yes Master..."
Shannon was already getting moist. I ran my hand down her silky legs again. I couldn't believe these legs belonged to me now. Shannon put her hands behind my head, and forced my face gently into her moist pubic area. Her coarse pubic hair dug into my forehead, and hurt a little, but I really didn't care. I was too turned on by her taste, and musky scent. Shannon spread her legs a little more for me, and I rewarded her by thrusting my tongue deeper into her now wet vagina. Her juices now covered my mouth and nose, and her smell was intoxicating. Shannon was moaning now.
"My husband hardly does this me anymore..." Shannon moaned.
I stopped and looked up at her. "I can't understand why," I said, "I love the taste of pussy."
"Hmmn..." Shannon croaked, "and how does mine taste, Master?"
