He calls to say he's on his way home. He wants her waiting for him at the door, on her knees, wearing nothing but a blindfold. She has ten minutes before he gets there. She hangs up the phone, rushes to the bedroom to grab a silk scarf from her top drawer. She slips out of her shirt, one of HIS shirts that she liked to steal when he was at work so she could smell him on her no matter how long he'd been gone. She bends over, sliding her red lace thong down her legs, stepping out of it one foot at a time. Then she rushes back to the living room and kneels just to the side of the door, and brings the scarf to her eyes. It takes her a minute to get it positioned just right but she finally gets it tied at the back of her head. With her sight gone her other senses are heightened. She can hear the clock across the room ticking, can still smell the cinnamon candle she'd had burning earlier. She hears his car pull up to the house, hears the car door shut twice.

"Twice?" she thinks to herself, "That means he's brought someone home."
She felt her pulse race, she was getting nervous even as her pussy was getting wet. She loved when he brought home others to join them but she usually knew before hand. Was it a man or a woman? Would they be watching, joining in or what? She had so many questions running through her mind she didn't hear HIS key in the door. Hearing it open and then close behind them startled her.
"Hello my slut. How was your day?"

"Good Sir." she answered, her head turned in the direction of HIS voice. She could hear him as he walked through the room. The guest didn't make a sound and she knew better than to ask any questions. Who it was and what they would do didn't really matter to her, all that mattered was HIM.
After a few minutes she felt HIS hand on her hair. He was standing in front of her, stroking her head lovingly as he looked down at her. She was HIS. He loved how she gave herself over completely, submitting to HIS wants and pleasure without question. He gave a quick tug on her hair, HIS way of telling her to stand. As she rose to her feet before him, he let HIS hand caress her cheek and slide down to her neck, HIS fingertips running along HIS collar around her throat. Without a word he led her to the bedroom where their guest was waiting. He stopped at the bed and instructed her to lay down on her back, her head toward the foot of the bed. He moved away and after a moment she feels someone on the bed, at her legs. A hand, definitely not HIS, slides up the inside of her leg, her thighs part without thought. The touch is soft, warm, and most likely female. The hand moves higher, stroking the sensitive skin on her inner thigh. Her pussy is dripping wet, aching to be touched. Just as those teasing fingers find her cunt, he pulls her head off the edge of the bed so that HIS cock rests against her lips. She licks him, loving his taste and the weight of him against her mouth. He pulls back slightly and HIS head slips between her open lips. She kisses the tip lovingly, running her tongue along the ridge of HIS head as she sucks him in.

The fingers at her pussy are slowly stroking her lips, from just above her clit down to just above her asshole and back up. Slow even strokes with minimal pressure, driving her lust higher. Her Master's cock is buried in her throat now and he begins sliding in and out, slowly fucking her mouth. The fingers leave her cunt and she moans around HIS dick in protest. The hands return to her thighs, pushing them further apart. She bends her knees up, her feet coming to rest just below her ass, her legs spread wide. She feels the brush of silken hair against her leg, just before the electric thrill of a hot wet tongue licking her. The mouth on her pussy is driving her crazy, licking and sucking just enough to tease. Her hips begin to move in time to HIS cock, thrusting in and out her mouth and throat. Her hands move up to HIS ass, pulling him in, one finger moving over HIS asshole, teasing it. She feels fingers spreading her pussy open, the tongue now assaulting her clit. The fingers press inward, filling her, massaging her inner walls. Teeth catch her clit, tugging it slightly. Her Master's hands are on her breasts, pulling and twisting her nipples. She can feel her orgasm closing in, her hips bucking wildly now, her nails digging into the flesh of HIS ass, her muscles tightening around the fingers fucking her.

"Cum my slut. Soak her face with your juices. Come on baby cum for your Master while you suck HIS cock." With each word he pulls and twists her nipples more, knowing how much she loves it. Her orgasm washes over her, her cum flooding the face of the woman between her legs. Her scream is muffled by HIS cock, the vibrations of her throat nearly sending him over the edge with her. He pulls away, HIS cock sliding from her mouth, brushing across her cheek as he moves. He pulls her blindfold off and pulls her up onto her knees. The woman joins her, kneeling beside her at the edge of the bed. He stands before them and strokes his cock as they watch, he can feel HIS balls tighten. He starts to cum, making sure to get both of their breasts. HIS slut leans forward, her tongue ready to lick him clean. He allows her to suck him into her mouth again, but only long enough to lick away HIS cum. Then he pulls away again and watches as the two of them start licking and sucking each others breasts.

As they are kissing and fondling on the bed, he moves to the dresser and pulls out a dildo. Turning back he sees that they have moved into a sixty-nine position with HIS slut on top, her ass pointed in HIS direction. He moves to stand behind her, looking down into the other woman's face as she is licking and fingering HIS love's cunt. He brings the dildo to her wet pussy, pushing it in. She moans into the other woman's pussy, her hips pushing back wanting more of the rubber dick inside her. Instead of giving her what her body is begging for he pulls it out, moving it up to her ass. He pushes it in, one long smooth stroke, stretching her ass open. She moans into the woman's pussy. He reaches HIS free hand down, pulling the woman's hand up to take the dildo from him. Then he tells them to turn over so that HIS slut is underneath as he moves down to the other end of the bed.

On HIS knees behind the woman, he looks down into the eyes of HIS slut, seeing her raging lust, but also her love for him. He smiles, knowing how much she's enjoying this treat. She takes ahold of HIS cock, guiding it to the womans pussy and he begins to thrust in slowly. She can see the walls of her cunt gripping HIS thick shaft as he pushes into her. Her juices are wetting HIS cock, running down to HIS balls and he feels the tongue of HIS love licking at them. He begins to fuck her, building speed and intensity. HIS slut's tongue and mouth moves from HIS balls and the base of HIS cock to the woman's pussy and back. The woman is licking and sucking her clit as she fucks her ass with the dildo, keeping up the same speed and rhythym as her Master. Both of the women are soon cumming hard, bucking against each other and flooding each other's faces. The woman's muscles tighten around HIS cock as she cums, trying to suck him in deeper. He grips her hips, thrusting harder and begins to cum. He can feel HIS slut's mouth at the base of his cock, sucking her pussy as HIS cum overflows it. He pulls out of the woman's cunt and thrusts into HIS slut's mouth, releasing the last of HIS cum down her throat.

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