I woke to the best feeling in the world, a mouth on my cock. In the half sleep/wake haze I enjoyed the warm, moist sensation as my stiffening prick was gently licked and sucked to hardness. It took me a second to orient myself, then I remembered that I was in bed with Sarah. I looked down to see her blonde hair laying across my stomach, hiding her face as she gave me a morning blowjob. After the night in the barn with Rebecca and Mary, there was no longer any need to hide anything so I had moved out of my room in the basement. The girls were disappointed that I did not sleep with them, but they only had twin beds and Sarah had a full queen bed that needed to be filled.
Sarah felt me stir, and I heard her soft moan of pleasure as she slowly slid her mouth down on my shaft, her strong but gentle fingers sliding up my leg to fondle my balls. The breath from her nose was warm on my crotch as she twisted her head around the cock in her mouth. She pulled back, her lips firmly squeezing my prick as her tongue slid its way up along the length until she was just kissing the tip.
"Good morning, Master." She whispered, her blue eyes twinkling behind the golden veil of her hair. "I am sorry for waking you, I wanted to see if I could get you to cum in your sleep."
I reached down and stroked the hair out of her face. "No worries, I would much rather look at you than dream about you any day." I replied, and she gave a small shiver at the praise.
"Mmmmmmmm" she moaned, as she went back to the blow job. Her tongue and lips sliding up and down my cock even faster now that I was awake. She bobbed and twisted, stimulating every inch of my prick with her mouth and her fingers played my ball sack like a piano, gently squeezing and tickling the sensitive flesh.
"Oooohhh, yeah. Just like that." I moaned as she pushed my cock back deep into her throat, sliding her tongue up and down along the shaft while she moaned gentle vibrations over the head. She nodded in response, pulling me even deeper into her throat.
"I'm going to cum soon, I'm going to blow my load right down your neck." I groaned, and she whimpered in reply working hard to bring me off. It didn't take long and soon my balls were contracting and I felt the cum spurt out of my cock and into her mouth. She sighed in contentment, her throat contracting as she swallowed my load without taking her mouth off my prick. When I was finished, she slowly pulled back cleaning the last of my semen off with her lips and tongue.
She looked up at me, her tongue gliding over her lips to get the last of my cum.
Her big blue eyes were alight with lust and I wanted to take her right there, but I had other plans for today. "Gangster Rap" I said, and her head dropped gently onto my stomach. "Sarah, when I say Death Metal, you will realize that you need to take Mary into town to buy some school supplies. When you get back...."
A few minutes later, I walked out of the bedroom while Sarah was still finishing up in the shower. I stepped into Mary's room where she gave a squeak of surprise. Quickly, I said "Gangster Rap. Mary when I say Death Metal, you will realize that you need to go into town to buy some school supplies. When you get back...."
I came down the stairs into the kitchen, to see Rebecca mixing pancake mix. She looked up at me and smiled, setting the batter down and reaching out to wrap her arms around my neck. "I like it now that everything is out in the open, no more hiding or sneaking and I can do this." She said playfully as she kissed me.
I kissed her back and for a few moments we stayed like that, bodies pressed against each other as out tongues battled in our mouths. I pulled back "Rebecca, I have spoken to Sarah and Mary and they want to try something a bit kinky before you all go back to school. Are you up for it?"
She stepped back and looked at me with those smoky eyes. "Kinky? Shit what could be kinkier than what we have already done?"
"I'm glad you asked. Today Sarah and Mary are going into town to pick up some school supplies. When they get back...."
A couple of hours later, I was standing around the corner of the hallway when I heard the front door open. Mary and Sarah came in, hands full of bags and chatting happily about their day. I waited until Mary had closed the door before stepping around the corner and levelling the shotgun at them.
"Don't move or I will blow your fucking heads off." I growled, and both of them froze in shock. I racked the slide of the shotgun and the clack-clack filled the room with its ominous sound. "Put the bags down and move over to the table, scream and I will shoot."
"Oh my God, please, please don't hurt us. Take whatever you want, just don't hurt us." Sarah blurted in a panicked voice, her eyes wide and fixed on the black hole of the barrel that was pointed at her face. Mary paused, stepping back toward the door until a quick jerk of the gun froze her in her tracks.
"You don't listen very well, do you. Drop the fucking bags and hands on the table, right fucking now!" I snapped, and the scrambled to comply. Soon the two terrified women were standing with their hands on the table, shaking in fear as they watched me.
Sarah had worn another of her summer dresses, this one bright yellow with a deep neckline that showed off her impressive chest. The dress clung to her hips and ass and swayed gently just above her knees. Her bare legs were shaking in the wedge sandals she had on. Mary had a white crop top t-shirt to go with the pink summer skirt and sandals she wore. Her hair up in a pony tail out the top of her head and it swayed and bounced as she bit her lip in fear.
"Hey, bitch. Get your ass out here, we have company." I called out over my shoulder. "I thought you said this place was empty."
Rebecca sauntered around the corner of the door and leaned casually against the frame. Her long dark hair was done up in two pigtails with a part running right down the center of her head. She had on a Metallica t-shirt, cut ragged just below her tits to show off her tight narrow waist. A short denim skirt hung off of her hips, showing the red waistband of the g-string panties she had on underneath. A set of net stockings ran down into a pair of black boots, completing the badass goth girl look.
"I never said it was empty, I said there was no guys here." She said as her eyes regarded the two terrified women in the kitchen, an evil smile spread across her face.
"Well fuck, these bitches can rat us out just as fast as a guy can." I growled, but she shrugged indifferently.
"Only if they can get to a phone." She replied, then walked over to where the women and dropped their bags and pulled their cell phones out of their purses. "See, no worries hun."
