Everyone having sex is at least 18. This story is a work of fiction. I made it all up. Check reality at the door and enjoy it for what it is. Special thanks to goducks111 for his help and making this a better story.
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Chapter 10 -- I get Used
After we use the washroom and take a shower, I got Phoebe and Jenny a drink, and we sit around a small table talking about school and their lives. We don't talk about me much. After twenty minutes, mom clears her throat, looks at me, opens her mouth to speak, and then looks sad. I move my hand to grab my drink, and she flinches like I was going to hit her.
I finally ask her, "Do you have a question?"
Mom looks relieved, she smiles and says, "Master, I think I can improve your stay by having a short, private conversation with Mistress Jenny and Mistress Phoebe."
She is back to looking down at the floor. Well played. I sit stunned. Why not include me? Why does she need Phoebe and Jenny? What will they do?
Jenny has had enough. She stands up, grabs Phoebe to come with her, and then without looking, she commands mom to follow her into the bedroom.
Once in the room, they close the door. I can hear every word they say; the walls must be paper or hollow. It was if there was no wall at all. PERFECT!
Mom is submissive in her talking, "Mistress Jenny ..."
Jenny is annoyed, "Cut the crap bitch, what do you want?"
Mom uses a normal voice, "What's wrong with my son? He was propositioned at least fifty times for anything he wanted, and he turned down all but one desperate girl, and even then, it was just a blowjob. Hell, you each had more action in the fifteen minutes while we were standing in line than he did all day. Is it too late, have I ruined him forever?"
Jenny takes first shot at mom, "Oh yes, you fucked him up good. He could have lived with his father being like he was, but you ripped his heart out and threw it away. Of course, he has issues. He doesn't trust women, He has commitment issues, and he wants to be 100% committed to one woman. He came here planning to leave us at home and fuck you all week until you are raw."
Mother countered with, "We watched an orgy! He just sat there. He would not touch a woman, and they wanted him bad. A single guy at his age, what's wrong? He is on vacation at a sex resort, and he is watching. Does that not seem odd to you?"
Phoebe laughs at mom, "Mom, it's because we don't believe you. You want to have sex, and he stopped you. He knows you want it bad. It must have killed you."
Mom sounds sad now, "This trip isn't about me. Do you really think I would do what I have done so far for anyone else? Not a chance in hell. It was the only way for me to see my son. I just expected a cheap motel for a week, not anything like this. I was desperate, a mom will do anything for her children. I have a lot of making up to do, and it will never be enough. I can't help him, only you two can. Jenny, he will do anything for you. He didn't tell me, I just know, I see the way he looks at you. Please save my son."
Mom stood up, walked out of the room, and then back to the ground next to me. Jenny and Phoebe came back into the room. They sat down on the sofa and thought about the conversation.
Jenny stands up and commands Phoebe, "Phoebe dear, take off your wristband and exchange it with Steve, please."
I try to object, but she is stern with me. Phoebe looks confused but does as instructed. Jenny takes my hand, and we go outside where the sun is setting. It's a beautiful night to be out.
Jenny asks me, "Do you trust me?" I say, yes. "You are my slave; I expect you to do as I say. It is expected of you. Do you understand me?" I hang my head submissively. "You are so cute, sometimes."
A lot of people are mingling. It isn't long before we see that cute little girl with the old husband walking around.
The old man stops us, "I remember you. Thank you for eating my niece. She needed that badly."
The girl turns red from embarrassment.
He continues, "Too many of these guys just want to fuck her brains out."
He looks at our wristbands, "I guess you go both ways?"
Jenny shoots him down, "I'm his girlfriend, and I am running an experiment. Can I borrow your niece and her pussy?"
He looks at her, "Well, I can't appease her. Yes, she'll do whatever you say." The niece seems shocked.
Jenny is dominant now, "On the ground in doggie. As your Mistress and girlfriend, I'm ordering you to fuck her good and hard."
What the fuck did she just say? My girlfriend wants me to fuck another woman? She hands me a condom. Yup, she does. I rip it from her hand and stretch it onto my cock. The little woman is on the sand in doggie. Her gigantic breasts are almost touching the sand. The niece is excited, she wants this in the worst way. She is non-stop thanking Jenny for this.
No doubt, this is from the conversation with mom. I understand this and why she is making me do this. You just have to love a woman that takes you as her slave and then forces me to fuck another woman. This isn't something I would have done, but I allowed this even though I knew what she was planning. She needs it out of her system, or I will suffer.
I get behind the pretty little woman with long golden hair and huge tits. I bet all the guys near us want a run at her. I push in slowly, so she can adjust. She has no problem at all taking me in. I quickly move to a moderately fast fucking speed. I don't want this to be over in three minutes. I want her enjoying this for a while. She may not be allowed another fucking for a while. She feels different than Phoebe and Jenny. They're familiar now, this is unknown territory.
I speed up and then slow down, speed up and slow down. I think of tennis, I enter with my body on her right side, and then the next one is on her left side. I am swapping the angles of entry to help keep her off balance. She is screaming at the crowd to stay back. The old man gets down on his knees, he is rock-hard from watching her get fucked. He wants a blowjob.
He owns her, she obliges. It's not easy to give a blowjob and get fucked hard. She is exceptionally talented; he won't last long. I slow down a lot, now she can concentrate on him while still being pleasured. When she takes his load down her throat, he is excited about the experience. I pick up the speed again and then go even faster.
She is grunting and working hard to breathe. I am slamming her hard. I am getting close to the point of no return when she stands up, quickly turns, takes my condom off, and then sticks my cock between her breasts as she pushes them together. A minute later, I give her five ropes of baby batter on her chest. The old man tells her to leave it there. She does with a smile.
The crowd disperses as the girl walks off. Two other women are willing to ride me, Jenny has had enough. She has a smile on her face. She takes my hand, and we head back to our room. We walk in, and Phoebe has mom eating her like a pro. Guess mom likes pussy and wants me to see her being a slut.
Jenny replaces my wristband as she says, "Well, that was fun and interesting. We found the little firecracker that gave him a blowjob. This time he fucked her good. She'll remember that a long time. Strangely, I wasn't jealous. I knew you didn't want her, I was ok with it. It's time for you and me to have some fun while your mother watches."
Jenny looks at Phoebe, "Don't worry my pet, I have something special up my sleeve for you tonight." Her smile is fully stretched on her face.
Jenny puts a chair in the bedroom, near the side of the bed. She then ties mom's arms to the arms of the chair. She ties her chest to the back of the chair. Mom isn't going anywhere or doing anything to herself.
Jenny asks Phoebe, "Could you be a doll and sit in your mother's lap. She can suck your nipples, or you can play with hers. NOTHING else."
Jenny is on the bed in doggie position, her head towards the head, but she is licking her lips while staring at mom.
Jenny says to mom, "His cock is so long and wide, it still hurts going inside me. He was the third guy to have me; no, I take that back. I took him, I stripped naked outside of his tent before entering. I knew what I wanted. So many men have failed to impress me. I promised myself not to lower my standards, I wanted to find a man like Steve. He has been so much more than I could ever have dreamed of. Then it gets better, his sister is my friend.