Note: This story crosses over with my other series, The Girl For Me and takes place after that series concludes.
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"Eat my ass, you fucking bitch," Naomi almost screamed as she rode Joel's cock. Her outburst was directed at Nessa, who was curled up on her knees between his legs. Her tongue had been focused on teasing his balls as his wife bounced up and down on him, quickly approaching orgasm, but as commanded, she shifted her attention to Naomi's back door.
Joel enjoyed a good ball-licking as much as the next guy, he thought to himself, but he enjoyed the sloppy licking sounds and his wife's moaning even more, as the neighbor girl's tongue made it's way up that tight asshole. "Oh, yeah, right fucking there," moaned Naomi. "Lick my ass while I fucking cum!"
She shuddered on top of him, her hips suddenly moving rapidly, but he knew from experience that Nessa was certain to keep her tongue where it was most helpful. The last few weeks of having her play the part of their slave had cemented his opinion of his daughter's best friend as some kind of sex wunderkind. No wonder his daughter had been so possessive of this sexy little bitch, he thought.
Where was Mei Lin, anyway? They had never really kept her on that tight a leash, but as he thought about it, maybe he had let hers loosen a bit more than usual as he was busy tightening her friend's.
"Taste my fucking cunt off this cock," his thoughts were interrupted by his wife's rolling off of him. She was particularly enthusiastic today, he decided as she grabbed his stiff rod with one hand and shoved Nessa's head down onto it with the other. "Oh, yeah, suck that fucking cock," she encouraged as Nessa audibly gagged on him. He put his hands back under his head and enjoyed the sensation.
Naomi turned to look at him. "Get it good and lubed up," she addressed Nessa while watching him. "I want it up my ass next." He never got tired of hearing that.
Naomi pushed Nessa away roughly and squatted over him, facing away and giving him a view of that luscious ass he loved so much. He watched happily as she lowered herself to him, guiding his thick cock to her waiting asshole with one practiced hand. Nessa pulled herself upright and watched just as happily as her mistress impaled herself, slowly working his shaft up into her butt.
"Oh, yeah," Naomi moaned, "right there. I love your fat cock up my tight ass. That's what you like, right, baby? You like the way I take your cock up my ass?"
"Oh, yeah," he smiled. She really was into this having a personal slave thing. It was exceptionally hot, he had to admit, watching this young girl's mouth water while his wife used him as a masturbation aid. She was already working his shaft in and out of her back entrance rhythmically when she grabbed Nessa by the hair and pulled towards herself roughly.
"Eat my pussy, bitch," she intoned. "Lick your mistress's clit while she gets fucked up the ass." Nessa would clearly have happily done so without the command, but the way she furiously rubbed her own clit as she did so told Joel that she enjoyed being told what to do.
Her pace increased and the familiar tightening of her already snug butthole told him that she was reaching another orgasm. What was this, three or four this morning? She screamed out something incomprehensible as her body reacted to Nessa's ministrations. She must have judged that he was reaching his limit, too, as she started begging, "do it, give me that hot cum up my little asshole."
Nah, he decided. He gave her a gentle shove to the side, pushing her off him and onto the sheets. Before she could even react to the surprise, Nessa had his cock head in her mouth and her little hands working the shaft furiously. He felt a hot stream of cum rocket its way up from his balls, up the shaft and finally out of his body, thick spurts, one after another, which Nessa eagerly sucked down. Some of it trickled out of the corners of her mouth, but she did an admirable job of catching what had turned out to be a pretty sizable first load of the day.
When his dick finally stopped jumping in her mouth, she pulled back and let it fall out, then licked her lips clean as they curled into a devious smile.
"You stole my breakfast, you little slut," said Naomi half-seriously. "I was counting on that to get me through the weekend."
"Sorry, mistress," winked Nessa. "Master seemed to have other plans for it."
"Don't worry," he said to his wife, who had now curled up beside him lovingly. "There's always more where that came from."
"Not for me," she sighed. "You know we have to get going before noon today if we want to take full advantage of that spa."
"Ah, yes," he remembered. Somehow the day's plans had not crossed his mind since he had been awoken with a double blowjob. "You and Maya's little trip. I forgot all about it."
"I didn't," groused Nessa. "I don't know why you're taking that old bitch instead of your loyal slave."
"Slaves don't get vacations," Naomi teased. "Besides, I think you have some studying to do. Mei Lin at least has been busy with midterms."
"Yeah, midterms..." Nessa rolled her eyes as she lay down on her side. "More like oral exams..."
Joel and Naomi exchanged glances.
Nessa looked back and forth between the two. "You didn't even know...wow, I guess you've just been too busy with little old me to notice your daughter's been staying out a lot more lately."
Naomi shrugged. "It's not that I hadn't noticed. Any idea who she's been staying out with? You've obviously been otherwise occupied."
"Some idea," said Nessa impishly. She swung her legs over the edge of the bed and got to her feet. "But now it's time for breakfast."
As Nessa disappeared out the bedroom door and down the hall, Naomi called after her, "Breakfast for three, slave."
"Yes, mistress," came the sarcastic reply.
"Interesting," Naomi commented to her husband.
"Indeed," Joel admitted. His thoughts were a bit jumbled, but he chalked it up to not having his coffee yet.
"Too bad we don't have time to give that girl a proper interrogation..." Naomi mused.
Indeed, he thought.
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As he headed down to breakfast, Joel passed by his daughter's bedroom door, which he found slightly ajar, so he took a peek inside, finding her clothes strewn across the floor in a trail to her bed, where she lay curled up. He sighed a small sigh to himself and approached her, partially just to check if she was still breathing after what was no doubt a night of more drinking than was advisable for such a small girl. He squatted next to her bed and found her, fortunately, to still be alive, although reeking of alcohol. He would have to remember to leave her some water by the bed, he thought, but he doubted she would be up for a while.
When he got downstairs, he found his wife making the final checks on her luggage, which seemed to him excessively large for the weekend, although he had long ago learned to leave that type of thing to her better judgement, especially when he wasn't the one who would be dragging suitcases around, and Nessa, still fully naked, working obediently at the stove. This slave thing was really working out.
As he sat down at the table, Nessa produced a plate of breakfast for him and the cup of coffee he had been hoping for. "You might want to get dressed in case your mom decides to make an early appearance," he chided her.
"Eh," Nessa shrugged in response. "Who do you think she'd be more upset with, me or you?" She looked at him directly, a slight smile starting to curl her lips. He said nothing, but returned her look, and she scurried back upstairs.
"Seems like Mei Lin had a night," he said as he began his meal.
"What?" replied Naomi, distracted by last minute packing. "Oh, yeah, well, you know college girls."
"I suppose," he replied.
"Aww, you're jealous," Naomi said, taking a break to sit at the table next to him. She put her hand on his arm. "She's going to be so excited to hear that. She'll never let it go, you know."
"Uh huh," he shrugged it off. "Well, anyway, I hope she had fun last night because I think she'll be paying for it today."
"Oh, you know she did. Like mother, like daughter," Naomi smiled.
"Yeah, I seem to recall your type of fun from our college days," he admitted. She had certainly been fun, and not just for him, he recalled. "Anyway, speaking of fun, what am I going to do to entertain myself with you gone all week and Mei Mei out of commission."
"And no Maya, either," teased Naomi. "Poor baby, your harem's down to just one little slave." Her smile grew bigger.
"Nuh-uh," came Nessa's voice from the stairs as she descended. "With my bitch mom out of town I'm going to party so fucking hard..."
"Ah-ha," replied Joel. "Looks like I really will have to find something to distract me. Sure you don't have time for another round?"
Nessa just smiled, "Nah, but you're looking for something to do, you can drive me to a frat party tonight." Her innocent devil look did not work on Joel, but he didn't exactly have much better to do that night, he supposed.
"Sure, why not," he conceded.
"Great, I'll be over tonight," she said. "Have fun jerking it today." She moved to the front door.
"And you?" he turned to his wife.
