Heading over to the lounge, I made sure to sit in the love seat, since it faced toward the kitchen area. I made myself comfortable in the sofa, and watched in delight as Sherri used every excuse in the book to touch Jack.
Once, he was trying to put a bowl into the right cabinet, but wasn't quite tall enough to reach. Sherri came up behind him, and pressed her body flush up against his. She leaned into him, pressing her more than bountiful breasts against the back of his head.
She was having the time of her life, the teasing cunt, and Jack was unsure how to react to her, quite clearly off balance. The pair of them were now finished with their work, and were on their way over to me.
Sherri sat in the love seat with me, and Jack in the sofa on the other side of the coffee table. I gave the pack of Divines a very pointed look, and Jack understood. He extracted two cigarettes from the pack, and put them into our moist lips. He flicked the lighter on, and we both leaned in, and lit our cigs at the same time.
We leaned back, pulled hard on our cigarettes, and inhaled as deeply as we could. We shared a look, as the amazing pleasure had us nearly trembling. I was euphoric. It wasn't just that I was smoking, I was smoking with my best friend, and soon to be lover. Sherri winked at me then, a mischievous look in her eye. She was loving this just as much as I was.
We exhaled slowly towards Jack, and turned our bodies towards each other. Then we leaned against the back of the sofa, crossed our legs, and began chatting about our work, quickly becoming absorbed in our discussion.
Oh, that's right, I never told you what Sherri does for a living. She's a 'Fixer'. Celebrities, politicians, and other people with something to lose, call her when they have a problem that needs fixing. I'm pretty sure I'm the only one who knows the extent of the client base, besides Sherri, and let me tell you, there are some big names in her black book. With even bigger secrets.
"...And then what?" I asked, and took a deep drag, which I held for a moment, before exhaling. "What did you find out?" I asked, and crushed out my spent cig.
Sherri smiled like the devil she was, and finished her own cigarette. "Turns out the girl was his. Apparently, he'd gotten completely shitfaced at a party some time ago, and done the dirty with the mother, and not remembered it."
We shared a laugh, and I stole a glance at Jack, who was watching us, while pretending to read a magazine. I reached for a cigarette, and was about to light it, when Sherri's hand darted forward, and plucked the cigarette right from my mouth, and held it gingerly in her hand. What was she doing? I had thought we were just going to have a conversation, and allow Jack to watch us indulge in our cigarettes.
"Jack, darling?" she asked sweetly.
"Yes?"
"Did Ellie tell you I was the one who taught her to smoke?"
Jack shook his head.
"Well, I did," Sherri said with a smile. "Would you like to see how?"
I almost moaned in anticipation. We hadn't done 'that' in years, and I really wanted to.
Jack was practically shaking with excitement. "Sure."
Sherri giggled happily. "Come here, baby," she said to me, and crooked her finger at me.
I did as she said, and we were now sitting right up against one another. Sherri lit the cigarette, and took a long, deep drag. I knew what came next, so I opened my mouth, and closed my eyes. I felt Sherri's lips lightly touch my own, and then she exhaled the smoke into me, and I began inhaling. Oh, this was glorious! I exhaled, and opened my eyes when I had done so, and saw Sherri watching me.
"How was it, baby?" she asked in almost a whisper.
"You know I love it, when you do that," I replied, my voice thick with arousal, and I could see Sherri wasn't any better off.
"May I have another?" I asked.
Sherri smiled. "You can have as many as you want."
I chanced a look at Jack, from the corner of my eye, and he was staring. I was liking this more and more. We repeated the performance from earlier, but this time, we allowed a longer, harder touch of our lips.
The next time Sherri took a drag, I leaned in, and kissed her hard. The hand holding the cigarette came up behind my head, and we began kissing passionately. We broke apart, and Sherri put the cigarette in her mouth, and let it dangle as she undid the button on my skirt. She pulled my turtleneck over my head, revealing my big, firm breasts.
Ogling my chest, Sherri took a drag of the cigarette, and exhaled onto my breasts, before she slowly leaned in, and kissed my nipples, one after the other. She took another drag, and this time, she put one nipple into her mouth, and sucked gently.
"Mmmm, baby," I moaned, and cradled her head in my hands.
Sherri's hand came up, and began caressing my other breast. I gently removed the cigarette form her, and took a monster drag. I turned my head, and exhaled towards Jack, whose eyes were big as saucers. Seeing it, pleased me. I wanted him to like watching us. After all, in two days or so, he was going to be right in the middle of our lovemaking.
"You like, darling?" I asked needlessly, and moaned when Sherri's lips moved to my other nipple.
"I- I do," Jack managed to stammer.
I smiled. "Would you like to see how we make love?"
Sherri pulled away from my breasts. I held the cigarette to her lips, and she took a drag. "Naughty girl," she hissed, and tweaked one of my nipples with her fingers, and it made me gasp.
"You love it, you tease!" I said, and stood up. Sherri put the cigarette in the ashtray, and got up as well.
We stared into each other's eyes as we undressed. Sherri removed my skirt, and I unwrapped her kimono, and was extremely turned on, when I learned she was wearing nothing under there, except black, lace top thigh highs. I was wearing the same. Jack's eyes became glued to our cocks, which were nestling in our trimmed bushes, but coming alive. I could see the need in his eyes. He would have both cocks, but not yet.
Sherri and I embraced, and fell back into the sofa, kissing like lovestruck teenagers. It felt like an age had passed, since we'd had the pleasures of each other's body, and I was so happy, I could have wept.
I felt Sherri slide her hand down my toned stomach, and rake her hands through my bush. She grabbed a hold of my girl, and pumped her gently.
"She's so warm, Ellie," my lover mumbled into my ear, and sucked on my earlobe. I began to grow hard. "I've missed her, and it seems she missed me."
I moaned, and I began moving my hips, in tune with Sherri's hand. "Should we give Jack a proper show?" I whispered.
"What do you have in mind?"
I told her my idea in a whisper, and she grinned madly at my words. "It'll make him go insane."
"I'm aware," I said. "And I won't let him have any relief, until we're down south."
"Evil cunt," she muttered, but the gleam in her eyes told me she very much approved.
We moved into position, so that we were each leaning against an arm of the two seater. I slowly spread my legs, and Sherri draped hers over mine. Our semi hard cocks were now resting against each other, and Jack was staring at us, as if he was in a trance.
I reached for our cocks, and began stroking them both slowly, while staring at Sherri, who was staring right back, her eyes heavy lidded with arousal. I stroked a couple of times, and our girls began oozing precum, by the mouthful. They became slick, and my hand glided effortlessly up and down the raging hard cocks.
We were needing a certain something that would enhance our pleasure, and drive Jack off the cliff. I reached for a couple of Divines, and handed one of them to Sherri. I lit both cigarettes, and we took deep, deep drags, and exhaled down on our cocks.
The effect was instantaneous. Impossibly, our girls became even harder, and we both shivered in delight, as the precum flow increased, the nicotine working its magic. Sherri reached for the cocks, now, and we began working in tandem, our hands moving up and down slowly.
"This is how we do it, sweetheart," I said, and exhaled a huge drag at Jack, who was almost drooling.
Sherri followed with her own creamy exhale. "It feels so good, Jack," she moaned, and played with both our slits with her thumb.
Sherri, and I shared a look, understanding flashing through our eyes. We were getting close. Usually, we took our time, but we really wanted to cum. "Come here, and sit on the coffee table, darling," I said, and Jack instantly did as he was told. Always a good boy.
Once Jack had sat down on the edge of the coffee table, we rewarded him with two massive exhales, and he closed his eyes in delight. Sherri smiled in happiness. I knew she had been somewhat dubious of my claims, that he was a fellow fetishist, but this had confirmed it.
"Oh, Ellie! He's fabulous!" Sherri gushed, and sped up her hand on our cocks.
Matching her stroking, and taking a long draw on my cigarette, I exhaled on her, this time. "I know, baby. Just wait until you're in his mouth, or ass."
Jacks' gasp, prompted me to look at him. He was staring at me, open mouthed. "You would like that, wouldn't you, sweetie?" I asked, and moaned as the arousal built. "To serve both of us?"
"Y-yes, Mistress," he stammered.
"Good boy!" I said softly, my happiness reaching new levels.
"Ellie!" Sherri gasped, and her movements became erratic.
"I know, love," I moaned.
We both dragged on our cigarettes, and inhaled the massive puffs and held them as we began cumming. We each shot out a single, heavy stream of pearly white cream. It may have been my lust addled brain, but to this day, I still swear the two streams wound together and formed a heart, before splashing onto our bellies and chests.
We exhaled in complete satisfaction, and slumped back into the sofa with long sighs. This had been incredible. I looked at Sherri, and she at me, and we shared a low chuckle. We looked like a pair of glazed pastries. Come to think of it, we were, to a certain someone who was still watching us with wide eyes.
"Baby," I began, and took a drag.
"Yes, Mistress?" Jack asked.
I exhaled his way, and smiled at him. "I just realized we didn't have any dessert. Sherri didn't prepare anything, but would you like some cream?"
"Wouldn't that be lovely, sweetie?" Sherri asked, and gave him her own exhale. "We wouldn't want to be wasteful, now would we?"
Without a word, Jack slid of the coffee table, and leaned in towards my belly button, which was full of cum. He stuck his tongue in there, before he closed his lips around it, and sucked it dry. Once that was done, he slowly licked up my stomach, and found a cum covered nipple. He circled his tongue around it, then sucked it into his mouth.
I moaned in pleasure. "You're doing so well, darling," I sighed, and took a last drag on my cigarette.
I crushed out my cigarette, just as Sherri reached for a fresh one. She lit it, and ran a hand through Jack's hair, when he had worked his way down the other side of my stomach, and was just about done lapping up all the delicious cum. Jack raised his head, and met her gaze.
"It's my turn now, isn't it sweetie?" she asked, and slowly exhaled into his face. "Come get it, before it goes bad."
"Yes," he said, but Sherri stopped him with a finger under his chin.
"Yes, what?" she asked in a kind, but firm tone, her dark eyes inflamed with passion.
"Yes, Mistress Sherri."
Sherri smiled a radiant smile, and rewarded Jack with another long, warm exhale. "Good boy," she sighed, and guided him to her breasts, where most of the cum had landed on her.
Sherri leaned her head back in pleasure, as Jack licked, lapped and sucked the cum of her delicious breasts. I reached for, and lit another Divine, watching my two most precious people enjoy themselves. How was I so lucky?
Then, I saw Jack was about to grab Sherri's cock, but that was off the table, until we arrived south. I also noted the bulge in his jeans. Jack was hard as a rock, and no wonder. I smiled sadistically as I reached for Jack's hair, and pulled him gently, but insistently away from Sherri's cock.
"No. No cock for you tonight. Stand up."
"But Mistress," he began, but I silenced him with a long exhale to the face.
"Go fetch my purse, darling."
He did as I commanded. Sherri looked at me with a raised brow, as she took a large drag on her Divine. "What's going on?"
"You'll see," I said with a wicked smile.
Jack returned with my purse, and he had a slightly lost look on his face. "Here you go, Mistress Ellie."
"Thank you, darling," I said, and exhaled into his face. "Open it, and you'll find a narrow silk ribbon. Give it to me."
Again, he did as I told him. "Now, unbutton your jeans and take out your cock."
He was confused. "Mistress?"
"Do it!" I hissed.
Quick as a flash, Jack's pants were down by his knees, and his six inch penis sprang free from his boxers. In truth, his penis was a completely respectable size, but compared to Sherri, and me it was tiny.
I put my cigarette between my lips and let it dangle as I grabbed the ribbon. I looped it behind his balls, and around his cock, and tied it gently, with a neat bow. I finished the proceedings by exhaling a deep drag onto his cock.
"We will be going to Ragnar's Rest tomorrow, sweetie. And until I say so, there will be no cumming. If you need to shower, you' will take this off, and tie it right back on. No. Cumming. Our cocks own your orgasms, from this day on. Do you understand, baby?"
Jack looked crestfallen, but nodded. I smiled at him, and told him to do up his pants again. I leaned back into the sofa, completely satisfied with the way things had gone that night.
"Are you sure we'll be able to head out tomorrow?" Sherri asked with an amused smile, as she watched Jack stewing over my instructions.
I nodded. "Yes. I have judge Roberts on this case. He's very adamant, that custody cases not be dragged to court. He does not like children being made into spectacles. The parents will settle, don't worry."
Sherri giggled happily. "I can't wait!"
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I walked out of the courthouse, towards my cab, a huge smile on my face. I had settled the case, and I was on my way home, my darling Jack waiting for me. Sherri had just called, and informed me that her private jet was ready, and that she could leave whenever we were ready.
I arrived home, and strode quickly into the elevator. When I entered the apartment, Jack was milling about, packing. There were several bags by the elevator opening, and he was likely almost done. I'd sent him a message earlier, telling him what to pack for me, to save time. I really wanted in that ass.
He noticed me, and came rushing over to take my coat, as usual. When he had put it away, I grabbed him, and roughly slammed him against the wall. I kissed him wantonly, undid the button on his jeans, and slid my hand inside. He instantly went hard.
"Mmmmm. My ribbon's still in place, baby," I moaned into his ear.
"Of course, Mistress," Jack answered. "I always do as I'm told, don't I?"
I leaned back, cupped his cheek in my palm and gazed into his eyes. What I saw was love and respect. I felt my heart melt. "Yes, you do my love," I said and gave him a gentle kiss. "I know I dumped Sherri on you like a ton of bricks. Are you sure you're OK with it?"
Jack pulled my hand out of his pants, and redid the button. "Of course I am, Mistress. I saw how much you love each other, and realized it's been that way for a long time. I would never even dream of taking that away from you. I'm pretty sure I can learn to love Sherri like I love you. She's great."
I felt my love for Jack soar, and I almost cried. He was just so perfect! And I wasn't worried. He and Sherri would fall in love in no time, I knew. Their personalities meshed extremely well, and I knew Jack would appreciate Sherri's spontaneous nature.
I almost moaned when I thought about the stories I would hear, of how Sherri had dragged Jack into barely private spots, and had her way with him. She's a naughty bitch, and likes knowing people could catch her at any time.
"So, everything ready?" I asked, still gently holding Jack against the wall, with one hand. "Sherri's going to send a car to pick us up. Shouldn't be more than fifteen minutes."
"Yes, Mistress," he said, and bit his lower lip. "Could I... Could I suck on you, while we wait for the car?"
I let him go, and made my way over to the chair at the end of the coffee table, sending Sherri a message while I walked. I sat down, and reached for a Divine, and lit it. I took a deep drag, watching him staring at me with those big, beautiful eyes. I had wanted to try, and be a strict domme for a while, but I just couldn't say no to those eyes.
I exhaled, and slowly spread my legs. "Since you were a good boy, and kept my ribbon wrapped around your cock, you can nurse on my girl until Sherri's driver arrives. He'll be here in," I looked at my watch, " twelve minutes."
Jack rushed over, and got onto his knees before me. He unbuttoned my skirt, and I raised my butt, so he could slide it from under me. My girl was resting against the leather, and I could feel her awakening. Jack reached for my cock, and gingerly held her in his hands, staring at her. His eyes literally had hearts in them.
"Go on, sweetie," I urged him, and gave him a warm exhale. "She's waiting."
I leaned back in the chair, but kept my eyes on Jack as he gave my spongy cockhead a few gentle licks. It was as if he was worshipping at the altar of my cock. He finally took it into his mouth, and went as deep as he could with it. I was still soft, and the way his tongue went to town on my meat, felt amazing.
I felt a rush of pre come squirting out of my cock, and Jack moaned in ecstasy, as he swallowed the mouthful of fluid. Suddenly, I felt like being a bitch. I reached for my phone, and took a video of Jack as he loved on my cock, his face hazy as a creamy exhale caressed his head gently. I sent the video to Sherri.
Waiting for your car to pick us up. It's not so bad, when you spend the time in good company.
Almost immediately, there was a response; You miserable cunt! I'm so horny, I'm about to lose my mind, and you're getting a blowjob? I thought there was to be no cumming, until later?
I took a picture as I cupped Jack's cheek with the hand holding the cigarette. He just asked me ever so sweetly, if he could suck on my cock, while we waited, and I simply could not say no. Besides, I needed to reward him for keeping himself tied up.
I suppose. But you do realize, that I'm going to want into that mouth as soon as we take off, right?
I moaned at the thought. Naturally. And I know Jack really wants a taste. Look, it's a six hour flight, and we'll arrive in the afternoon. That'll give us time to get settled, and get ready.
Get ready?
Yes. I'd like for us three, to go for a romantic dinner, and then go to that club you like.
Oh, that sounds amazing, Ellie. Can't wait!
Right then, my phone rang, and the driver announced his arrival.
"Darling, the driver is here," I said, and he let my cock slip out of his mouth.
We stood up, and I gave Jack an exhale, before kissing him gently on the lips. "I know you wanted more, baby, but we're late. You can spend all six hours on the plane, sucking on Sherri and me. Would you like that?"
He smiled sheepishly at me. "Yes, Mistress."
I nodded. "You're wearing your plug, right?" I asked, and finished my cigarette.
"Always, Mistress. You know that."
"Good. Now, while I go change, I want you to go, and replace the plug you're wearing with the biggest one you can take that allows you to move, without trouble."
Jack nodded. "As you wish, Mistress," he said, and began making his way to his room. Before he reached the hallway with the rooms, he turned around, however. "May I ask why, Mistress?"
I grinned mischievously at my submissive. "You'll find out when I'm ready, baby."
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Jack and I climbed into Sherri's jet, and found she was lounging in her seat, waiting for us. She was wearing a pair of loose fitting pants, held up with a stylish string, and sweater. I had decided to go for similar pants, but a tank top. Jack was wearing his usual.
Sherri's eyes lit up, when we entered the cabin, and she rushed to meet us. The co-pilot secured the hatch, and went to the cockpit, closing the door behind him.
Before I could say anything, Sherri pulled us into the cabin, and closed the door, after hanging a 'do not disturb' sign on the knob. Once that was done, she laced her arms around my neck, and gave me a long, tongue filled kiss.
When she was done with me, she turned her attention to Jack. "I really want to kiss you, Jack. May I?"
At his affirmative nod, Sherri took his face in her hands, and gave him a gentle kiss, to start with. She wasn't gentle for long, though, and soon began ravaging his mouth with her powerful tongue, while her hands seemed to be everywhere at once. Jack had no chance of keeping up with her, and was beginning to go slack in her embrace. I couldn't blame him.
I'm sometimes a little forceful, but Sherri? Well, Sherri's a force of nature when she's horny enough. She was practically holding him up, while she fucked his mouth with her tongue. I noted his face was becoming red, and then his eyes threatened to roll into the back of his head.
I was about to step in, when the pilot announced we were about to take off, and that we please take our seats. Sherri reluctantly let go, and Jack took a gasping breath. She pulled him behind her, and placed him in the single seat opposite our twofer.
Sherri and me took our seats, and soon we were off. A few minutes later, the 'fasten seatbelts' sign was turned off, and Sherri immediately unbuckled her belt. She stared at Jack, gnawing her bottom lip sexily as she did. She slowly began loosening the string that held her pants up, and when she was ready, she arched her butt off the seat, and slid her pants down.
Her beautiful girl was revealed then, nestling peacefully in her thick bush of hair. Jack stared at the meaty cock, and I knew he was salivating. Sherri smiled knowingly, slid forwards in her seat, until her ass was at the edge, and slowly spread her toned legs.
"You want a taste of my cock, boy?" she asked in her most posh accent.
Jack slid of the seat, his eyes never leaving Sherri's cock. "Y-yes, Mistress Sherri."
Sherri leaned her head back slightly, and stared down her nose at him. "It's Mistress Ortega, slave. Now, if you want my cock, beg. Beg to service my cock."
Oh, Sherri was really laying it on thick, and I loved it. She had a thing for role playing, and she was in her zone.
"May this unworthy servant have a taste of your divine cock, Mistress Ortega?" Jack said, with just the right amount of reverence in his voice.
Sherri was silent for a moment, and stared at our boy, until she gave a theatrical sigh. "I suppose I should test the new help. 'Tis only proper, is it not, Lady Carroll?" she asked, and gave me a sidelong glance.
"Yes, of course, darling Sherri. Since our husbands have gone to war, it befalls to us, to hold the reins of the household."
"Servant, attend your Mistress," Sherri said, and pointed to her cock, with a red painted nail.
Jack didn't need any further prompting, and he lunged in for her cock. Almost as soon as he was at her crotch, Sherri's cock was in his mouth, and he was sucking her expertly, bringing her to full mast. Sherri leaned her head back all the way, and moaned.
"Mmmmm. Like that, slave. O-oh! This is amazing," Sherri moaned, and writhed in her seat.
I took out my own cock, and began stroking her slowly. "He's the greatest cocksucker I've ever had the pleasure of stuffing my cock in," I said, bursting with affection.
"I believe it," Sherri groaned, as Jack sucked particularly hard, and then he began slowly working his way down. I heard Sherri gasp, and grab a hold of her armrests, when Jack's nose landed in her pitch black forest.
"By the gods! I've never felt..." her voice became hoarse, and I knew she was getting close.
I reached for Jack's head, and gently tapped it. He came back up for air, and looked at me, a question in his eyes.
"I want you to suck our cocks, until we land, baby. But don't make us cum, I just want you to edge us. Think you can do that, baby? It's almost six hours."
He nodded firmly. "Anything for you, Mistress."
Sherri looked doubtful. "Aren't you a little optimistic, babe? I mean six hours?"
I smiled radiantly. "Just wait," I told her. I then took Jack's hand, placed it on my girl, and he began stroking slowly. Once he had a good rhythm going, he returned to his task of pleasing Sherri. I pulled up the armrests that separated our seats, and took Sherri's hand, lacing my fingers with hers.
"He's spectacular, my love. Once he's set his mind to something, he'll see it done," I said with a sigh, and leaned back in my seat to enjoy my sub's ministrations.
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The taxi was speeding along the coastal path, which led from Kensington City, to the small village Highcliffe, where Sherri's house was located. The village was made up almost entirely from villas, and manor houses, owned by celebrities and other well off people. And wouldn't you know it, Sherri had worked for almost all of them, and she knew everything about everyone.
Sherri and I were talking in low tones, because Jack was slumbering against Sherri's chest, completely beat. Who wouldn't be, after sucking cock for six hours?
Eventually, we reached Highcliffe, and the driver made his way almost through the village, before turning off the main street, and onto a path, which led to a cliff, overlooking the village. We came upon the gate, which Sherri opened with a remote, and up the driveway we went, arriving a minute later, and Sherri woke up our darling.
Sherri's summerhouse is actually an old governor's mansion, built in the eighteen hundreds. She bought it some years back, and had it completely restored, and modernized. The plumbing, electronics, that sort of thing. Everything else looks like it did, back when the house was new.
The driver, a fellow named Winston, carried in our bags, and Sherri told him to keep the meter running, and come get us in an hour. Once he was gone, Sherri took us on a short tour around the house, for Jack's benefit.
"So, here we have the foyer," she said, and made a sweeping gesture with her arms.
I'm sure you've seen such rooms in the films; a large room, with a pair of winding staircases that lead to the upper level, a massive chandelier, and you walk straight through the room, to get to the back garden. On the marble floor a stylised compass, had been etched into the tiles.
On right hand side of the foyer, you had a TV room and the library, in the back of which was the door, leading to Sherri's study. And next to the library was a small dining room.
And to your left hand side, there was the kitchen, and a large ballroom. Sherri wasn't spending too much time on any of it, however. She led us up the stairs at a quick pace, casually waving to the right, telling us that was the guest wing.
"And this is where we'll be sleeping," she said, and opened the door to a massive bedroom, which had a huge, four poster bed, right opposite the double doors.
Jack stared. "That's a big bed," he muttered. "Must be 100x100!"
Sherri grinned at him. "That's right, honey. And we're going to be using all of it, don't you doubt!"
Jack blushed, and scratched the back of his head. Sherri and I shared a glance, and a smile. He was just so precious!
"But of course, you'll both be needing your own rooms, as well. Jack, you take the one at the end of the hall, and Ellie..."
"I know where my room is," I said with a smile. "We'll meet downstairs in forty minutes?"
Sherri nodded. "Yeah, that sounds good."
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I lit a Divine, once I had put my hair in a tight bun, and began applying my make up. It was absolutely essential to have a cig, while dolling yourself up, and I knew Sherri was doing the same. It took a few minutes but eventually, I finished it. I took a last, deep drag on my cigarette, and exhaled slowly into the mirror.
I stepped back, and examined myself critically in the mirror. I had picked a deep blue cocktail dress, with a deep v-neck, featuring a see through mesh detailing on my chest, and a lace trimming on the bodice. It was sleek, and fit tight on my body. It meant I had to tuck myself in, which I hate, but knowing Jack would be speechless, when he saw me was so worth it. To complete my look, I put on a pair of black, four inch stilettos, and a silky smooth burgundy shawl.
There was a knock on my door. "Enter," I said, and went to get my small purse.
Sherri walked in, looking absolutely breathtaking in a sleeveless, semi sheer, dark green lace dress, that hugged her wide hips, and did some incredible things to her ample cleavage. She was also wearing a dark red shawl, and shoes similar to mine. However, it was Sherri's hair that really caught my attention. She had curled it ever so slightly and it framed her face very nicely. An amazing difference from her usual straight hair. She was...
I made my way over to her, and kissed her softly on the lips. "You're beautiful, Sherri," I said, and looked her over again.
"As are you, my love," Sherri replied, and gazed into my eyes.
"You think our man's going to approve?" I asked with a grin, as we quit the room.
"He'll go nuts, babe," Sherri said with a chuckle, and slowly stroked my ass. "Hell, I want to jump you right now, and rub one out of you."
We arrived at the stairs, and Jack was waiting for us, down in the foyer. He looked up, when he noticed us, and his mouth slowly opened, and he stared at us. We girls shared a knowing glance, and descended the stairs, daintily holding our purses with our fingers.
"Is the car here, darling?" I asked, while Sherri closed Jack's mouth with a finger under his chin.
"H-huh?" Jack stammered.
"The car," I said with an indulgent smile.
In truth, I loved how flustered he was.
I eyed him up and down, and I had to say, he was very dashing. He was wearing a black, tailored suit I had commissioned for him, and a crisp, white button up shirt. I had told the tailor what I wanted, and he'd done fabulously. While the suit looked normal, albeit very expensive to any casual observer, it had been designed to subtly accentuate the more... feminine parts of Jack's body. His somewhat narrow waist, wide hips, and bubbly butt.
Jack shook himself out of his reverie. "Yes, it's here, Mistress Ellie. And can I say, you two look amazing!"
Sherri and I smiled at him, and gave him a kiss on each cheek.
"We know, baby," Sherri said, and looped her arm through his right one.
"But it's very nice to hear, darling," I added, and took his other arm.
The taxi ride was uneventful. We had insisted on Jack sitting in the back, between us, but that might have been a mistake. You see, we ladies had a problem; we couldn't keep our hands off him. We stroked his thighs, slid our hands up his flat stomach, and breathed hot air into his ears. It was a wonder he didn't explode into his pants. I guess he had better control, than I gave him credit for.
After a half hour drive, we finally arrived at Romero's. The owner himself, Giovanni, was there to greet us. He was an older gentleman, who seemed really quite pleased to see Sherri.
"Ah! Ms. Ortega! So good to see you!" he exclaimed with a very strong accent.
"Giovanni," Sherri said, and gave him a kiss on the cheek.
He turned to me, and clapped his hands together. "Ms. Carroll! How delightful!"
I made do with a quick wave. I've never liked the man, for some reason.
Finally, he turned to Jack. "And who's this strapping young blade?"
Jack extended his hand. "Hello, Mr. Giovanni. My name's Jack."
Giovanni took one look at Jack, then at us, and a sly smile appeared on his face. "Right this way!"
He lead us through his packed restaurant, and to a table in the back of the smoking section, which was reserved for us. We all sat down, the two of us on one side, and Jack on the other. Giovanni then laid out the menus, and wine list, before taking his leave.
"So, what's good here?" Jack asked, as he leafed through the menu.
"The Involtini di pesce spada is fantastic," Sherri said. "I'm having that."
"And what is that?" I asked, having always gone for the steak.
"It's a swordfish dish, Ellie," Jack answered.
We all decided to have the swordfish, and I ordered a bottle of a nice white wine. The food arrived in short order, and I have to say, it was really quite nice. There was another reason I was more than happy with the meal. It was light, and breezy. Perfect for a night of dancing, and passionate lovemaking. Sherri knew what she was doing.
We finished eating, and the waiter arrived immediately to remove our dishes. Once he was gone, Sherri and I opened our purses, and out came fresh, unopened packs of Divines. We unwrapped the plastic from them slowly, and extracted a pair of the delicious brown cigarettes.
"You'll light us up, won't you sweetheart?" I asked Jack. Sherri simply waited expectantly.
Jack reached into his coat pocket, and brought out his lighter. He flicked it on, and I eagerly touched the tip of the cigarette to the flame. I leaned back, and took an absolutely massive drag on the cigarette. I held the smoke as I watched Jack light Sherri's own Divine. She took a similarly large drag, and we stared into each other's eyes as we exhaled just above Jack's head.
"So," Sherri began, and took another drag, which she inhaled with a neat trick she performs. She kind of pushes the smoke out of her mouth, using her tongue, and then inhales it through her nose. "Tell me some more about Jack," and exhaled above his right shoulder.
Jack launched into a similar story he'd given me, and I kind of tuned him out. I just sat in my comfortable chair, and smoked my cigarette, while watching my to most precious people interact with one another, for a while. Sherri is a great listener, and gasped and laughed at all the appropriate times.
"Jack, darling," Sherri began, once the story was over, and double pumped her fifth cigarette of the evening to finish it. "My throat is parched. Could you be a dear, and get Ellie and me a glass of my favourite whiskey. Gino knows what it is."
After Jack had excused himself, Sherri turned to me, and gave me a hug. "He's amazing! I'm falling so hard for him, right now!"
"I know," I told her. "He's perfect." I reached for another cigarette, and lit it.
"That mother, though," Sherri grumbled and lit herself yet another Divine. "She wanted to use him as some kind of trophy. No wonder he left."
"He didn't exactly 'leave', Sherri," I said, and took a double drag. "She kicked him out, when he didn't want to parade around with her."
Sherri's eyes clouded over with rage. "That cunt!"
"Well, that's not going to be a worry any longer. He now has two women, who will love him unconditionally for who he is," I proclaimed firmly, and took a deep drag.
Sherri nodded. "Exactly right!" she exclaimed and watched me exhale slowly.
Then, a pair of men came walking towards our table, all cocky smiles and swagger. I disliked them immediately. They looked like they could have come from Sherri's home town, what with their olive skin, and dark eyes.
"Hello, you lovely angels!" one of them exclaimed, and sat down in Jack's chair. "Why are two lovely ladies such as yourselves out alone?"
"We're not alone," Sherri said coldly.
"You mean that little shrimp?" the guy, who was standing behind his friend said, and jerked his thumb towards the bar. "You can do better than that," he said, and meant to make himself at home.
"Oh, trust me," Sherri said, and exhaled a massive puff into his face, which caused him to cough, but he tried to act tough. "You could never handle us."
Before the punk had the chance to reply, Jack came back, with a pair of glasses in his hands. "I believe the ladies have made it clear that your presence is not welcome, and it also appears that you're in my seat. Please leave."
The guy got out of the chair, and towered over Jack, who looked calm, and composed. "Why don't you make me, you little runt?"
I resisted the urge to palm my face. This was going to be a problem. However, before anything could happen, Fernando the giant cook, came walking his way over, a rolling pin in his hands.
"Is there a problem here?" he asked, and tapped the pin against his left palm.
Jack looked at the two idiots. "Is there?"
"N-no..." they muttered, and Fernando ushered them out.
Jack sat down, and put the pair of glasses on the table, in front of us. We each gave him a tongue filled kiss in thanks.
"So, once you ladies are done with your drinks, what did you have in mind?" Jack asked.
"Dancing!" we exclaimed like a pair of teenagers, and laughed out loud at Jack's crestfallen look.
"Dancing?"
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We arrived at a club called 'The Velvet Room' around ten,and as always, there was a long line. Jack left the cab first, and helped Sherri and me out. Sherri then casually strolled along the cue, and up to the doorman, a huge guy wearing a black tank top.
"Rufus," Sherri said simply, and slid a small roll of money into his hand.
"Sherri," the big guy said, and opened the way for us, completely ignoring the indignant protests of the hapless bastards still waiting in line.
We followed Sherri through the entrance, and into the club proper. The place was hazy, and warm, and there were lasers and lights flashing everywhere. We approached a railing, and leaned over, looking at all the sweaty bodies that were moving around to the bass heavy beat that was thundering from the speaker system.
This 'techno' music wasn't my usual faire, but I was certainly feeling the vibe. I began moving slightly to the beat, winking at Sherri. She winked right back, and began moving, as well. Jack glanced at us both, not entirely sure how to behave.
I let loose my hair, and put my shawl over the railing, and Sherri did the same, behind Jack, before she removed his jacket, and draped it over the shawls. Sherri and I then also removed our shoes. Our things might be there when we came back, or they might not. We didn't really care. At that moment, we just wanted to move!
We girls both grabbed a hand, and pulled a stumped Jack down the stairs, past the bar, and onto the dance floor, right into the middle of the throng. A new song had just started, and Sherri and I began moving to the tempo of the music, starting with small steps, moving slightly side to side, keeping Jack between us.
Then, as we got more into it, our steps became larger, and shoulders were mixed in. Then hips, and ass, swaying sensually. Then, our hands began rising slowly over our heads. Jack watched all this wide eyed, and clearly loved his Mistresses moving like they were possessed, without a care in the world.
Of course, we weren't about to let Jack off the hook. Oh, no! I shared yet another glance with my girlfriend, and an unspoken message passed between us. We danced towards each other, and eventually, trapped Jack between our bodies. Since we are so much taller than he is, his head would rest on our breasts, and it was lovely.
The music had slowed a little bit, so we also slowed down, and gently began grinding our bodies into our submissive, almost slow dancing. If you could slow dance at a techno rave. This wasn't my scene, so I took my cues from Sherri. I gazed down into Jack's eyes, my love for him stronger than ever. I gave him a kiss, and mouthed the words 'I love you' at him, and he did the same.
Sherri turned him around, stared intently into his eyes, and crushed her mouth to his wantonly, thoroughly exploring his mouth with her tongue. My girl downstairs was screaming at me to release her, and I felt it was a bit of a wonder Sherri didn't simply yank down Jack's pants, and fuck him, right there on the dance floor.
We were becoming much too aroused, and needed to cool down a bit. I backed away, and caught Sherri's attention, made her understand I wanted to sit down and have a drink. She nodded and grabbed Jack's and mine hands to bring us up from the dance floor, and into a side room, with a few tables. Sherri and I sat down.
"Baby," I shouted. "Go get us some drinks!"
Jack nodded, and went on his way. A minute later, a short, blonde haired man came our way, with our things. I did a double take. He wasn't a Man, at all. He was an Elf. How surprising. Both elves and orcs usually kept to themselves, and rarely left their home countries. And they almost never fraternised with us humans.
The elf put our things onto the table, with a smile. "Mistress K'atrin sends her regards!" he shouted, and left without a further comment.
I eyed Sherri, who simply shrugged. "I don't know her!"
After a few minutes more, Sherri became restless. "Jack should have returned, by now! The bar is huge, and no one should have to wait for more than a moment!"
We got our things, and I followed Sherri towards the bar. We arrived, and scanned the area, but did not see Jack anywhere. We glanced at each other, very troubled. Where was Jack? Then I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned around to find the elf from before looking at me, a somewhat bemused look on his face.
"I know where your boyfriend is, ma'am! Follow me!"
Sherri and I did indeed follow the elf, as he made his way toward the exit. We quit the building, and he led us along the side of the building, towards an alley. I shared yet another glance with my girlfriend. We were liking this less and less.
We came upon the alley, and found a green skinned orc woman leaning against the wall, her eyes staring intensely into the alley. My eyes roamed over her. She was at least seven feet tall, and quite heavily muscled, though sleek. She bore her physique extremely well. She was wearing a tight leather corset, which covered her massive breasts, leaving her abdomen bare, and leather pants, which left very little to the imagination. I couldn't help but notice a large bulge on one side of her pant leg. A cock?
Her face was very attractive, and her tusks showed just a little. Her hair was done in dozens of small braids, which were tied into a ponytail. She was an extremely good example of just how gorgeous orc women could be.
She noticed us arrive, and turned her beautiful, amber eyes to us. "You're looking for that gorgeous thing you came here with, lovelies?" she asked, her voice slightly accented.
"Yes," Sherri said. "K'atrin, was it?"
She ignored Sherri's question, and simply jerked her thumb towards the alley. "He's in there, with some assholes, who said something about him getting them kicked out of a restaurant, earlier."
We must have looked terrified, because the orc woman smiled a wide smile, and pushed off the wall, turning towards the alley. She tapped her ear. "Don't worry. They're still talking. We orcs have very good hearing. I would have stepped in, if I thought it was needed."
The elf smiled at us encouragingly, and we followed the orc further into the alley, until it turned to the right. We heard voices, and Sherri and I meant to rush in there. However, before we could, the orc woman put a hand in front of us, stopping us.
"No," she said firmly.
I turned to her, incredulously. "What?"
"There are certain things a man has to do. I've been listening to the conversation, and the idiots from that restaurant have been insulting your man for a while. He's been ignoring all that, but now they've begun insulting you two. He won't stand for that, I assure you."
She led us a little bit further, and we were treated to a view of five guys surrounding Jack, who was eyeing them calmly, almost indifferently. They were all taller than him, and looked very fit. How was he so calm?
"Just watch," K'atrin said with a grin. "I think you'll be pleasantly surprised."
Jack was rolling up the sleeves of his shirt calmly, while eyeing the moron who had taken his seat at the restaurant, earlier.
"I can ignore anything you say about me, because it's easy to ignore people who can't form anything more complicated, than single syllable words. However, you insulted the two most precious people I have in the world, and that I will not abide by."
Still worried for Jack, I eyed Sherri, who was staring at Jack, her lower lip between her teeth, and her eyes glazed over in arousal. I looked at the orc, and her companion, who were simply watching the whole thing, with a wry grin on their faces. I turned my attention back towards my darling.
The asshole from before snarled something incomprehensible, and charged Jack, his fists flying. Jack simply bobbed, weaved and stepped out of the way, occasionally butting away a fist with his palm.
Suddenly, as the guy came charging, Jack dashed forward, knocked the coming fist away with his left arm, and thrust his right palm forward, striking his attacker right below his sternum with the heel of his hand. Down onto his knees the idiot went, his arms hugging his torso.
There was a fraction of a moment, where everyone froze. What had just happened? Jack didn't freeze, however, and used the pause to great effect. Using the fallen enemy as a spring board, he launched himself at the guy directly behind the first attacker.
Jack leaped into the air, and flew towards the hapless idiot, in a graceful arc, and when he was within reach, he did a swift kick, and scored a solid hit into the face of his enemy, causing him to almost fall back.
Jack landed softly, and immediately side-kicked the fool into the stomach, and down he went, as well. Jack didn't wait, though and exploded into action as soon as he felt the kick connect. He pivoted to the left, jumped, and swivelled in the air, connecting with the head of another idiot.
"Ooo, a 540 kick, Mistress!" the young elf enthused.
"Hmmph," the orc woman grunted. "Flashy crap," she simply said, but she was grinning.
Now, there were two left, and they pulled out knives. I hissed. This was becoming dangerous, and the orc woman seemingly agreed, because she was scowling.
"That's taking it too far," she grumbled and was about to intervene, when Jack shot forward, ducking under both of their attacks, managing to grab the arm of one of the attackers, as he went by. He did something I didn't quite get, but the man howled in pain, and dropped to the ground, holding his shoulder.
"Huh," K'atrin looked mildly surprised. "Your boy dislocated that man's shoulder like it was nothing. He's had some serious training."
I stared at Jack, who was glaring at the last man standing. The guy eventually dropped the knife, and fled the alley, running past us all, at dead run. Some loyalty. Jack finally turned to leave the alley, and noticed his two Mistresses. He must have realized we had seen everything, because he stopped, blushing madly.
Before he could say anything, however, I rushed to him, and pulled him into a crushing hug. I just stood there, and held him for a moment, before I leaned back, and gave him a hungry kiss. I was very forceful, and possessive. He was mine, and no one would take him from me!
Sherri came up to us, and waited patiently for me to finish. When I was done, she swooped in, and smothered Jack up against the wall, and began kissing him with such passion. She grabbed his thighs, and lifted him up, and Jack wrapped his legs against her lower back. I heard footsteps, and turned to find K'atrin come up to me, a grin on her face.
"Seems the pair of you hit the jackpot with that boy."
I smiled a radiant smile. "We did. He's wonderful."
"I can see that," she said, and pulled a brown business card from her cleavage, which she handed to me.
I examined the card. There was no address, or contact information of any sort. Just a name: Sa'sha Dimary, written in golden letters. There was something familiar about the name and the whole colour scheme of the card, but at that moment, I couldn't for the life of me figure what it was.
"My boss would really like to meet you girls, and that boy. She would be most appreciative if you would give her a visit, before you left. She has a compound in Jackson's Cove. Now, why don't you two go home, and pound that boy with your cocks. Fill him up, until he won't have to eat for a month. He's earned it."
I stared at her, but she was already leaving. She knew? And it was a safe assumption, that her bosslady knew as well. And I was willing to bet she was like Sherri and me, and not a trans. I really wanted to explore this more, do some research, but I was so unbelievably horny, I simply had to have a release.
I stalked towards my two lovers like a lioness going in for the kill. I grabbed Sherri's hair, pulled her away from Jack's mouth, and claimed her lips for myself, before I did the same with my boy. They stared at me in surprise.
"Let's go. I'm horny, and I need to blow my fucking load into you, Jack," I said firmly, and turned on my heel, and stormed out of the alley.
"Yes!" I heard Sherri roar, and she came running behind me. "Can I go first?" she asked like a toddler. "Can I? Huh?"
I chuckled at her antics. "Slow down, you prissy cunt," I whispered. "We'll be fucking him for hours, and there's a certain something I want to do Sherri, and it involves both our cocks."
A slow, menacing grin found its way onto Sherri's face. "Oh, I love your dirty mind. I've always wanted to try that!"
And poor Jack came walking behind us, blissfully unaware of what we were planning.
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The cab ride home took six months, I kid you not. I was inches away from throwing the cabbie out, and driving myself. Jack and Sherri were kissing passionately, beside me. I could not blame Sherri, having been no better myself when I began indulging in my desires for Jack. It made the trip so much harder for me, however.
After an eternity, we finally arrived at the mansion, and I practically dragged my two lovers into the house. When the door closed, I slammed Jack against it hard, and set about ravaging his mouth with my tongue.
"You don't need to protect Sherri and me, darling," I whispered, once we broke apart. "We can take care of ourselves."
"She's right," Sherri confirmed, and put a hand on Jack's shoulder. "But the fact you were willing, makes me so hot!"
The nearest place that suited my plans was the TV room, so I made my way over there, and sat down in the sofa, joined by Sherri. We wanted a show. We put our purses on the solid oak table in front of the sofa, and extracted a pair of Divines, and eagerly lit up. We exhaled the huge drags into the air, and I pointed to the floor, just beyond the table.
"Strip," I commanded our sub.
Jack hastened to comply with my wishes, as always. He began by taking off his shoes, then slowly unbuttoning his shirt, gently pulling it up from his pants. Sherri made an appreciative noise in her throat, as she inhaled a drag. Once he'd done that, he slid down his zipper and ever so slowly took of his pants. He was now standing in front of us, in nothing but his briefs.
"Come here, darling," I said, and took a huge drag on my cigarette, inhaled as deeply as I could, and held the smoke. It felt amazing. I removed Jack's briefs, and exhaled the smoke onto his cock, which grew quickly, straining against the silk ribbon that I had tied around it.
I put the cigarette in my mouth, and let it dangle, as I began untying the ribbon. "Once this is off," I began, and took a drag which I released through my nose, "you can cum as often as you want, baby. I hope you're ready for us, because we're going to be working you over for hours."
Sherri stood up, took a drag on her Divine, and inhaled deeply. She then grabbed Jack's chin with her forefinger and thumb, and very slowly exhaled into his face. Jack closed his eyes, and I saw his cock twitch.
"Undress me, slave," Sherri commanded.
"Right away, Mistress Ortega," Jack answered, and dashed around Sherri to get to her zipper. He gathered her hair, and gently draped it over her shoulder. His deft fingers found their target, and soon, Sherri's back was half exposed.
Sherri dangled her Divine,as Jack hooked his thumbs under the straps of her dress, and eased them of her shoulders, and the dress pooled onto the floor. My eyes immediately focused on a black lace band she had used to strap her lovely cock to her thigh.
Sherri double pumped her Divine andrewarded Jack with the massive cloud. She turned her attention to me, and extended her hand to me. "You're frightfully overdressed, dear Elizabeth."
She pulled me to my feet, and with lungs full of smoke, we kissed, tongues flailing. I was getting more excited than ever, and it was becoming difficult to focus. In fact, I don't think I had ever been more excited, at any point in my life, up to that point.
"I do believe you're right, Sherri," I said, and turned to Jack. "Darling, undress me."
With a respectful nod, Jack made his way behind me. He slowly stroked up my arms with his fingertips, causing me to shudder in desire. Down my zipper went, and I felt Jack slide his hands inside my dress, up my back onto my shoulders. He eased the dress off, and it pooled to the floor, similar to Sherri's dress. Jack made his way in front of us again, and I gave him a long, smoke filled kiss.
"Thank you, darling," I said, and put my hands on his right shoulder.
Sherri smiled at him, in that same haughty manner she had in the plane, and put a hand on his left shoulder. "But you're not done, sweetness."
We pressed very faintly onto his shoulders and he slowly sank to his knees, his eyes locked on the cocks that would soon take him. Mine was tied to my thigh, very much like Sherri's, but I'd used the same kind of silk ribbon to tie my own cock, as I'd used with Jack's. Somehow, I liked the idea. If he was being denied, then so would I. It made us closer, I felt.
Jack's nimble fingers began playing with the knot on the ribbon. Soon, my starving girl was free, and immediately rose to half her size. I moaned needfully, when Jack placed a wet kiss on my glans, before moving on to Sherri's lace band. He slowly slid the band down her leg, and Sherri lifted her foot when the band was all the way down.
When that was done, our good boy sat back on his haunches, and waited further instructions. He was staring very intently on our cocks. Sherri and I shared a glance, our eyes glazed over with lust. We both took long drags of our Divines, and after inhaling deeply, exhaled down onto Jack, who was still waiting patiently.
"Worship me, slave," Sherri whispered, and put her hand on top of Jack's head to guide him to her semi hard cock. Jack's hands slid up the back of Sherri's thighs, and grabbed her ass lightly. The weight of Sherri's thick cock made it droop ever so slightly, so Jack angled his head down a bit, and gathered the cockhead with his long long tongue, before sliding it into his mouth.
He carefully worked his way as deep as he could, and when his nose was buried in Mistress Ortega's dense forest, he made a tight seal with his moist lips and moved his head back while applying a gentle suction. It was incredibly hot to see our girlfriend's cock grow hard in his mouth, and reach her peak, just as Jack was at her tip. I went completely hard.
"Mmmm," Sherri moaned and inhaled a monstrous drag, as Jack swirled his tongue around her tip, and gave her glans a wet kiss. "You've really trained him well," she sighed, and exhaled down on Jack, who was staring up at her with those big, beautiful eyes.
"He's a natural, babe," I said, and gave Jack a warm cloud of smoke. "We just might be the luckiest pair of girls on the Continent," I continued, and cupped Jack's cheek with the hand holding my cigarette. "Want a taste of my cock?"
Jack needed no further prompting, and with his head bathed in my exhale, he began loving on my girl, expertly coaxing out the precum he loved so much. He worked three mouthfuls out of me in quick succession, and I was panting, and rolling my hips into his mouth.
While this was happening, Sherri had been stroking her cock, and smoking her cigarette, but she was growing impatient, and no wonder; Jack was amazing at this, after all. I took a strong drag on my cigarette, turned my head towards my girlfriend, and kissed her, my smokey tongue finding hers.
When we girls stopped kissing, I tapped gently on Jack's head with my left hand. Understanding my signal, he turned his attention to Sherri's throbbing cock. He gently grabbed it by the root with his fingertips, and licked it firmly upwards, and a large dollop of pre formed at the slit. Jack collected it onto his tongue, and began flicking his muscle around her glans, paying special attention to the underside, the 'v' of it.
This caused Sherri to gasp in delight, and arch her head back. "A- ah! Mmmmm, baby," she moaned.
Jack redoubled his efforts, and slid his tongue back down her cock, until he was at her heavy balls, which were the size of a small Kiwi. He licked all around her balls, kissed them and licked them, before he took one in his mouth, and sucked gently.
"Oh! Slave... mmmm." Sherri's head was still leaning back, and she was in heaven.
I could certainly relate, having had all this done to me before, by our precious darling. This was all very wonderful, but I wanted to move things along. I tapped Jack's head again, and he eased Sherri's ball out of his mouth, and kissed it lovingly.
Sherri opened her eyes, and gazed adoringly down on Jack, and she had stars in her eyes. "That was amazing, sweetie. You made your Mistress very happy," she said, and exhaled onto him, as a reward.
"Thank you, Mistress Ortega," Jack said, with reverence.
"Baby," I began, and took a double drag to finish my latest cigarette. I continued, once I'd given him my smoke. "Get on all fours on top of the table."
As Jack was getting into position, I kissed Sherri with plenty of tongue and smoke. "Are you ready to fuck him, love?" I whispered in her ear, and sucked on her earlobe.
"Yes," Sherri panted needfully. "Please!"
I took Sherri's hand, and led her behind Jack, whose ass was on display. I ran my hand over his cheeks lovingly, before my fingers found the end of the plug he was wearing. I heard Sherri gasp.
"He's been wearing a plug, all this time?"
"Yes, of course," I replied, as if this was completely normal. Which it was, for Jack, and me.
"He always wears one, so that he's ready for me to take him, when I want to," I told her, grabbed the plug, and gently began easing it out of Jack, who moaned at the loss. "He absolutely adores being full, don't you, Darling?" I asked, and exhaled a plume of smoke his way.
"Yes, Mistress. It's the greatest feeling in the world."
Jack's hole was gaping slightly, and Sherri was staring at it, nibbling on her lower lip. "Damn, that's a hot hole."
I smiled wickedly at Sherri and grabbed her cock. "It's scalding, baby," I said, and pulled her closer to Jack, by the cock.
I stroked her a few times, and gave her cock a large exhale, and was rewarded with a handful of precum, which I smeared all over her meaty member. Dangling my cigarette, I also stroked some out of myself with my free hand, and lathered it onto Jack's ass. I also slid a pair of my long fingers into his ass, making certain to coat as much of his ass with my juices. As I finished, I stroked a finger insistently across his prostate, making him groan.
"He's ready for you, my love," I said to Sherri, and gazed into her eyes, as I lined up her cock with my other lover's gaping hole.
Sherri's cock made contact with Jack's hole, and he arched his head to look Sherri in the eyes, his own hazy with arousal. "Take me, Mistress Ortega. Make me yours."
That sent Sherri over the edge. She grabbed Jack's hips, and roughly slammed herself into his ass, with force. Jack, and the table actually jolted forwards a little, making me stare at the force of Sherri's thrust. Oh, that boy was in for a hell of a ride.
Jack trembled, as he came and his seed squirted onto the dark table, in a series of rather impressive spurts. I scooped as much of it onto my fingers as I could, and presented them to Jack, who eagerly licked them clean. Huh. Seemed he had a taste for his own cum. Good to know.
"You like that, slave? You like eating your own cum?" Sherri asked, and pulled almost all the way out, and held there. "Answer your Mistress!" she snarled, and smacked her palm onto Jack's right butt cheek. "You like being fucked hard?"
"Y-Yes, Mistress," Jack panted, and groaned loudly when Sherri slammed herself into him again, with a loud smack. "I love it!"
"That's right, my little slut," Sherri said, and began gently fucking Jack with strokes that used all her cock. "Every cockslut loves getting fucked. Loves cock. In any hole," she said, and launched into a series of powerful thrusts.
Slap, slap, slap, slap. Inevitably, Jack came from Sherri's cock crushing his prostate, and again, squirted his seed onto the table, his hands shaking as they strained to hold him up.
I had been sitting on the sofa, enjoying the view, while indulging in a particularly satisfying Divine. Watching them going at it was amazingly fulfilling, and I was extremely happy to see that they seemed to click together perfectly, when it came to sex. Just like Jack, and me. Once again, I had to wonder, just what I had done to deserve such happiness.
I could have spent the whole night simply smoking, and watching my lovers have sex, but it was time for me to join in the fun. I lit a pair of fresh cigarettes, and handed one to Sherri, who simply grabbed it with her lips, and nodded her thanks. Her hands were busy yanking Jack towards her, meeting her intense thrusts. She took a drag, and the smoke exploded from her nostrils, and onto Jack's back.
I made my way in front of Jack, and ran my hand through his hair, catching his attention. He began raising his head, but I bumped my cock against his lips. Without missing a beat, he took me in his mouth, and began sucking my cock expertly.
Still gently fondling his scalp, I took a deep drag, and exhaled onto him, and I felt the power of his sucking increase a bit. I moaned in delight. Perfect. Absolutely perfect.
"I love you, darling Jack," I said, and gasped as his tongue began fluttering against my glans, and slit. I felt my balls tighten, and a stream of cum surge up my cock. (That was fast!) Jack must have felt it too, because he used the jolt caused by Sherri slamming into him, to suddenly take my twelve inch cock all the way down his throat, and bury his nose in my thick pubes.
"Aaaaah," I moaned as I came, a massive stream of cum flooding his stomach. Despite the intense pleasure, I managed to ease myself back a bit, to make sure Jack could properly enjoy the taste.
Sherri eased up a bit, and took a drag, which she exhaled into my face. She smiled. "Was it a good cum, sweetie?" she asked, and slowly fucked Jack.
"Amazing, as always, baby," I replied, and gave her my own exhale. Jack was gently nursing on my cock which was still rock hard, and I watched Sherri fucking him slowly. Then I noticed a slight tightening of her throat. Oh. She was trying not to cum, herself.
I smiled at her, and gave her an exhale. "Just let go, my love. We'll be fucking him all night, and all morning, propably. Just cum, Sherri. I guarantee you'll stay hard all night."
Sherri stopped, moving, and leaned over to give me a smokey kiss. She leaned back, once more, and exhaled towards Jack's head, at the same time I did, and his head all but disappeared in the haze. Sherri dangled her cigarette again, and firmly grabbed Jack's hips.
And she laid into him. She began a series of extremely powerful thrusts, and I had to pull out, and kneel in front of Jack, and brace my hands on his shoulders, to make sure he wasn't thrown off the table. Sherri slammed into him again, and again. I gazed into Jack's eyes, and I could see the joy in them, how much he loved this.
Sherri grunted then, and I knew she was on the cusp. "I'm about to breed you, you slutty slave! You want my seed? You want to know what it's like to be pregnant?"
Instead of answering, Jack came, and shuddered. The shakes sent our girlfriend into an extremely powerful orgasm, made all the more powerful by the mammoth drag she'd just inhaled. She seized up completely, and I could see her ass clench uncontrollably as she unloaded into our sweet darling.
I slid my hand under Jack, and felt his stomach expand, as Sherri pumped more and more seed into him. She had cum on that video call, and after our dinner date, but that had just been the two times, and Jack had been teasing us for a long time. Just how backed up was she? Eventually, Sherri stopped cumming, and she exhaled into the air, with a satisfied sigh.
"I don't think I've ever cum this much," she informed us, and ran a hand through her hair. She slowly pulled her still hard cock out, and took a deep drag on her cigarette. She bent down, and exhaled onto Jack's cummy hole, and he moaned when he felt it.
Sherri made her way to me, and gave me a long kiss. She drew on her cigarette, and leaned down to Jack, and exhaled into his face, before kissing him. "Thank you, sweetheart. You're amazing."
I reached down, to the small shelf beneath the tabletop, and found a box of wet wipes. I gave Sherri a pair, and took some of my own, and began cleaning my cock, and Sherri followed suit. Like a good boy, Jack remained in position.
"Switch?" Sherri asked, and crushed out her cigarette, after a long drag.
"Oh, yes," I said, and lit up a fresh Divine. "I think I'm going to love sliding my cock into your cum, baby."
Sherri moaned, as she took up her position in front of Jack. "You dirty bitch!" she exclaimed, and slid her cock into Jack's mouth. "I love it, when you talk dirty!"
"Oh, just you wait," I sighed, as I slid my raging hard cock into Jack's cummy heat. "It's going to get even dirtier."
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Sitting in the sofa, enjoying newly lit cigarettes, we watched Jack lying on the table, his body covered in sweat and cum, and his belly was swollen with our seed. His breathing evened out as he took a little break. I eyed the clock on the wall. We had been having our way with him for at least five hours, but mine and Sherri's cocks were still rock hard, and I knew our balls were filling up.
I took a huge drag, and inhaled, then angled my head towards Sherri's hard cock, and bathed her girl in my smoke.
Sherri took her own deep drag, and exhaled into the air. I have never been this horny, Ellie. My girl won't go down. I don't know how many times I've cum!" she said incredulously.
"I know, love," I replied.
I was silent for a moment, before I decided it was time for the main event, which I had thought we'd been through way earlier. We'd been making love to Jack much longer than I had anticipated, but we were both still full of cum, and I was still bursting with power, and arousal.
I got up from the sofa, and knelt by Jack, gently running my hand through his hair to wake him up. He blinked his eyes awake, and I greeted him with a slow, warm exhale, and a passionate kiss.
"How are you feeling, sweetie?" I asked, and ran my hand through his hair again.
"Good, Mistress Ellie. Tired, but good."
"Such a strong boy!" I gushed, and motioned for Sherri to join us, which she did, and gave Jack her own creamy exhale, and kiss.
"We really want to have another go at you, babe," Sherri said, and scooped up some cum, and fed it to Jack. "Do you think you can take it?"
Jack nodded tiredly. "Anything for you, Mistresses."
I smiled at him and stood up, along with Sherri, who made her way to his front, but I held up a hand to stop her. I triple pumped my Divine to finish it, and exhaled all the smoke down onto Jack.
"Finish your cigarette, Sherri. We won't be able to indulge in them, while doing what I've planned."
Sherri raised a brow, but quickly worked through her cigarette, giving our lover all of it, and he took it all with a dazed smile.
When that was done, I had Jack stand up, and I kissed him gently, and gazed lovingly into his eyes. "What I want to do now is something I've always wanted to do with Sherri, but we've never been with anyone sturdy, or strong enough to take it."
Sherri's eyes widened, and she stared at me. "Ellie, are you sure? I mean, our cocks are really big."
I nodded. "He's been taking a huge cock multiple times a day, for over a month, and we have been having him many times over, this night. And his hole's very well lubed up with our cum. He can take our cocks."
I saw an understanding dawn on Jack's face, and his eyes hardened. "I want to try, Mistress," he said resolutely, and looked at Sherri. She stared right back, before grinning like an insane person.
"Then let's get down and dirty!" she growled, and stalked to Jack, grabbed his hair, yanked it back, and forcefully took his mouth with her tongue.
When she was done, I whispered into Jack's ears, how we were going to do the deed. He nodded, and followed me to a clear section of a wall, and I picked him up, by the knees, his back to me. He clung to Sherri for support, while I positioned myself against the wall. I then hooked my arms into the hollow of his knees, brought my hands to the back of his neck, and laced my fingers together. I had effectively folded him in half and pinned his thighs against his chest.
"Are you ok, darling?" I whispered.
"Yes," he replied. "I'm limber."
I giggled, and kissed him on the ear. "Oh, I know."
I positioned my cock beneath his hole, and squeezed him a bit, and quite a bit of cum squirted out of his hole, all over my cock. I eased myself into him, and we moaned in unison. We never felt better, than when I was in him.
I began moving slowly up and down, stroking his gooey insides with my cock. "Sherri."
Our dark haired vixen leaned in, and kissed Jack on the lips, before whispering to him; "Breathe, baby. Always remember to breathe. If it you have trouble breathing after a while, let us know, and we'll change positions."
Sherri lined up her own cum lathered cock with Jack's hole, and I heard our sub gasp. This was really happening. I felt Sherri apply pressure, and then more and more, until she slid in. Jack groaned, and began sweating, and panting with the effort of taking two massive cocks into his tight hole.
Sherri's throbbing cock slid along the underside of my own cock, and it felt glorious! Eventually, she bottomed out, and we three were joined together more intimately than I had ever thought possible. My eyes misted over as I stared into Sherri's eyes, and hers were no better.
"I love you, Elizabeth Carroll," she whispered.
"And I love you, Sherri Ortega," I whispered back.
"And we both love you, Jack," we whispered in each of his ears.
"I love you too," Jack panted in delight, as the pressure of our cocks absolutely obliterated his prostate.
I slid my cock almost out of his hole, and and slowly began pushing in, again. That was when Sherri began sliding out, just as slowly. Slow and easy, we began building a rhythm. When I pulled out, Sherri slid in, and vice versa. I was feeling unbelievably aroused, and loved, and I knew the other two were feeling the same.
"It feels so good, Ellie," my girlfriend moaned.
"I know," I panted. "Can you feel our cocks work together, baby?" I asked Jack, who was moaning in pleasure.
"I-I can, Mistress," he wailed, when Sherri shoved her cock into him, faster than she had been.
"You liked that, slave?" Sherri asked, her voice taking on that faux arrogant accent.
"Y-yes," came the panting reply.
"Yes, what?" she hissed, and slammed herself into him.
"Yes, Mistress Ortega," Jack groaned.
"Good, little slave," she said, and kissed him. "Remember your place."
"Let's pick up the pace," I moaned. "I really need to cum."
Sherri's eyes turned giddy. "Finally!"
I braced myself against the wall, and firmly grasped my hands against Jack's neck. "Brace yourself, sweetheart," I told him. "This is going to be rough."
I quickly pulled my cock almost all the way out, and slammed it back in, while Sherri pulled out with the same speed. Soon, our cocks pistoned in and out of Jack's hole, with incredible force, and speed, and our boyfriend began cumming, again, and again. I stole a look at Sherri. Her skin was glistening with sweat, and a few hairs were sticking to her forehead. She looked amazing, as she focused on moving her cock, in time with mine.
I began grunting with the combined effort of holding my darling up, whilst forcefully fucking him, and I knew I had to cum soon. Sherri's eyes sought mine out, and I could tell she was getting close. She bit her lower lip, and the sight set me off. I felt my balls begin to tighten, and I knew the end was near.
I nodded at Sherri, and leaned in to whisper into Jack's ear. "Baby?" I said.
"Yes?" he managed to stammer, as yet another orgasm swept through him.
"We're about to cum, darling," I panted, my teeth clenched.
"You want our seed, Jack?" Sherri asked, into his other ear. "You want us to breed you?"
"All of it," he breathed, as he came, again. "Give me all of it, Mistresses!"
At that point, Sherri and I roared into the crooks of his neck, as pleasure out of this world, thundered through us, and we began blasting torrents of cum into him. Our hips bucked uncontrollably, as we pumped more and more cum into our darling.
All good things come to an end, however, and we eventually emptied our balls. I slumped against the wall, and Sherri's cock slipped out of Jack's ass, and some cum squirted out, and slid down my thighs. I slowly slid down the wall, holding Jack firmly to me, taking care to keep my cock in him.
Once I had slid down to the floor, I eased Jack's legs down on either side of me. I put a hand on his forehead, and noticed he had passed out. Not surprising. Not surprising at all.
"Tough little bugger, our Jack," Sherri commented, and handed me a lit Dvine. I took a large drag, and felt Sherri lean against me. I handed her the cigarette, and she took a drag.
"He's unbelievable," I said, and leaned my head against the wall.
Sherri passed me the cigarette again, and we each took a drag, before she crushed it out in the ashtray she'd brought with her.
"You want to sleep here?" she asked.
I nodded. "I don't think I have the strength to move."
"Agreed," Sherri said, and made her way over to the coffee table, and replaced the ashtray. She reached over to the sofa, and brought back a large blanket. When she returned, she draped it over all of us, and leaned her head against my shoulder. I grabbed a hold of Jack's hand, and Sherri put her hand on top of ours, and closed her eyes.
I had never been happier, and I thanked whatever deity that was watching over me, for my good fortune. As I was falling asleep, my mind wandered toward the business card K'atrin gave me. Just who was Sa'sha Dimary?