Bab 173: Chapter 50
The encounter with Leon failed to sour the mood between my two women and me. We quickly pushed Hayley's douche canoe of an ex-boyfriend from our thoughts as we strolled through the mall together. Hayley on one arm, with Lucy on the other. It was only during the elevator trip up to the ground floor that I finally got a chance to take in the beauty of my women. And their chosen attire.
Lucy had gone with her usual colour choice. Her white skirt rode low on her hips and barely touched her knees, displaying her longer than life legs. Legs that I knew were soft, warm, and oh so inviting. The black, spaghetti strap top barely covered her impressively large and perky breasts, whilst leaving her smooth stomach bare for my viewing pleasure. And the fact she went without a bra was incredibly obvious to any who looked her way—and a lot of men did—by the way her boobs bounced like playful kittens every time she got excited. So, I was forced to do more things to excite my buxom lover.
Hayley was dressed in her usual black, but had chosen something far more casual than I'd seen her in before. I was accustomed to seeing my gorgeous baby-mama in all styles. From casual sleepwear to classy and professional dresses that looked astounding on her slim figure. But the simple black jeans that encased her perfect legs looked to be vacuum sealed on. Making her pert ass look amazing. But it was the fine fishnet top she wore that made my heart race. The top had pieces in place to cover her breasts, but they also seemed to push them together for my viewing pleasure.
"You girls look amazing," I said to them as we walked arm-in-arm.
"You scrub up nicely too, dear," Hayley gave my arm a squeeze.
"Sorry I didn't put a little more effort in for today," I said.
"It's fine," Hayley said.
"You always look handsome," Lucy added. "And you've had a lot on your plate lately."
"How did I ever get so lucky," I laughed.
"We'll let you know when we find out," Hayley smirked.
A few more minutes of wandering passed before we decided it was time to get a bite to eat. It was actually progressing closer to lunch than breakfast, and the rumble in my stomach reminded me that I hadn't had anything but coffee this morning. The shit with my father last night had weighed too heavily on my mind and I totally forgot I needed to eat. But now I was out with two of my lovely women, my mood had lifted. And my hunger had returned.
"This place is fantastic," Lucy exclaimed as we stopped outside a small café.
"As long as they do a big breakfast, I'm in," I said. "I am starving."
"They do," Lucy nodded.
"We know how to look after our man," Hayley smiled. "With a man-sized meal."
"I wouldn't mind a man-sized meal," Lucy giggled.
"You have no shame do you," Hayley laughed.
My raven-haired lover grinned at her best friend as the girls ushered me into a corner booth with Lucy on my right while Hayley went to order for all of us.
After a hearty meal—well, for myself anyway—we began the rounds. I was well aware of how seasoned Lucy and Hayley were as shoppers. Most of my women seemed to enjoy spending time waltzing around the mall as they spent ludicrous amounts of money—baby clothes were so expensive—and even just looking at things they'd like for themselves. And trying some of those outfits on. That was my favourite part.
I helped both girls pick out a new dress. Hayley's had a high neckline, but a small oval cut-out over her pert breasts, with a short, frilly skirt that allowed me to admire her creamy white legs. While Lucy picked out a matching white one. Although, her dress seemed to be working overtime to contain her impressive assets.
After that, it was lingerie time. As with the dresses, the girls picked out a matching set with a sheer—nearly transparent—lacey bra and panties combo that came with a garter-belt and thigh-high stockings that looked amazing over their sexy legs. As with their dresses, Hayley picked black, and Lucy picked white.
To say I was a little aroused at watching my women model their outfits for me would be an understatement. But it wasn't the sexy lingerie or the exposed skin that made my heart race most of all. It was the smile each of them had while when they came prancing out of the change room together.
I'd do anything and everything to keep those smiles alive.
A long while later, I was loading up the back of my car with shopping bags. I was of course regulated to carrying all the bags of clothes, baby toys, and other items the girls had bought. But I didn't mind. They at least walked ahead of me so I could admire their gorgeous backsides on the way back to the car.
"Thank you so much for today," Lucy said, wrapping her arms around my neck. "Have I told you today how amazing you are?"
"Possibly," I said, wrapping my arms around her thin waist. "But I think you should tell me again."
"You. Are. Amazing," Lucy whispered, then kissed me hungrily.
I returned her kiss with equal enthusiasm. Her body all but vibrated in my arms as she melted into my chest. Lucy was always a passionate lover. But this kiss made my knees weak, and my blood pumping like none-other we'd shared.
"I need you to fuck me," Lucy whispered once our kiss ended, then nipped at my bottom lip playfully. "Sooo fucking badly."
"Break it up love-birds," Hayley cleared her throat. "Jason still has to drive after all."
"Well then. We better get going," Lucy giggled, then skipped over to the car. Her skirt flew up just enough to flash me her cute little butt.
"Come on babe," Hayley said, giving me a kiss of her own. "Let's go."
I returned her kiss—which went about as well as Lucy's—before parting and climbing into my car for the trip back to Lucy's home. During the drive, Hayley and Lucy talked mostly about the baby things we'd bought. Gushing over how cute he or she would look in the tiny clothes and generally just freaking out over babies. It was odd to see either of them this way. But especially for Hayley.
Hayley was quite cold when I'd first met her. Her top-tier resting bitch face could cool even the hottest flame. But I had never really felt that from her. She had a special little smile for me every time she caught me looking her way. Even after we'd started sleeping together, she had been very calm and collected. Usually the voice of reason and totally in control of her emotions. Sure, she had opened up immensely to me after a few weeks together. But nothing could have prepared me for the constant smile she had plastered across her beautiful face right now. One that matched her best friend's.
"We have arrived ladies," I announced in a mock British accent.
"Fantastic work driver," Hayley replied, in her own—much better—British accent. "But we do require you to carry our luggage inside."
"Don't address the help," Lucy giggled. "Get to it strong man."
I chuckled and shook my head as I climbed out of the car and started loading my arms up with the ludicrous number of shopping bags before following my girls into Lucy's home. I had only seen the inside of the garage, but I was curious to see the inside of their house. Lucy's parents obviously had money and seemed to be quite down to earth people. Lucy had her snobby side for sure. But I was starting to think that was more of a wall she put up rather than being a bitch. And Kim seemed like a good guy, even if he did scare me just a little bit.
"So...this is my house," Lucy said. "Well. My parents'."
"This place is incredible," I said in awe.
Lucy led me into the main living room with a large, ornate wooden dining table that looked to have been handcrafted with a variety of Japanese themes. Gilded Kanji characters ran down the centre of the massive table. But only about three-quarters of the way. The rest of the room was stylized after the Japanese theme. Fans, paintings, murals, and even feudal Japanese weapons hung from the walls or adorned shelves around the room.
"This place is incredible," I repeated.
"You get used to it," Lucy shrugged. "My dad loves keeping this stuff around. He says it's important to remember your heritage."
"Do you know much about Japanese history?" I asked.
"Of course," Lucy nodded. "Even though Kim and I were born here, our parents made sure we learned everything they could teach us about our heritage."
"Do you ever visit Japan?" I asked, turning on the spot to take everything in.
"At least once a year," she shrugged. "Tokyo is pretty awesome."
"I'd love to go some time," I smiled.
"You will," she returned my smile. "I'll take you with me."
Lucy ushered both Hayley and me out of the museum-like room and further down the hall, past a very fancy looking kitchen, and down another hallway and into what I suspected was her bedroom.
"You can put the bags down over there," Lucy pointed to a large wooden chest against one wall. "Then you can scoot for a few minutes."
"What for?" I asked, placing the bags down as instructed.
"Girl-time," Hayley said. "We won't be long."
After I had all the shopping bags down neatly, Hayley walked be to Lucy's bedroom door.
"So where do you sleep when you're here?" I asked my curly-haired lover.
"You're a smart boy. I'm sure you can figure that out," she said with a wink. "Now go explore a bit. No one else is home right now, just don't touch anything."
"Alright," I smiled. "I know when I'm not wanted."
Hayley smacked me on the ass as I walked away, but I decided against looking back. I still heard both her and Lucy giggle before the door to the bedroom was closed. I had the feeling those two were setting something up for me. Or they just wanted to try on some outfits. But knowing my women, they'd have chosen to do that in front of me. I checked the time on my phone and was relieved I still had a few hours until I needed to meet with my father. The drive to the firm from Lucy's house would only take me about thirty minutes at that time of day. I still had time.
I explored the house a little before finding my way back to the first room we'd stopped in. I always enjoyed history class in high-school and learning about medieval warfare. We didn't learn too much about feudal japan. But seeing the replica weapons on display—at least I thought they were replicas—was quite awesome.
I was in the process of studying an ancient-looking tapestry depicting a large battle between samurai in different coloured armour when I heard someone enter the room. I turned expecting to see one of my girlfriends and saw my beautiful Hayley. Only she wasn't wearing much in the way of clothing.
Hayley stood in the doorway to the room, leaning against the doorframe. She had donned the sexy lingerie she had bought earlier that day. My eyes roamed her tight body. From her bare feet, up her slender legs, and over her slim waist and past her barely concealed breasts. All the way to her beautiful, smiling face.
"I was hoping that would be your reaction," she giggled.
"You take my breath away every time I look at you," I replied.
"Such a smooth talker. You weren't always like that," she smiled.
"You and the others have a way of boosting a guy's confidence," I chuckled.
"I'm glad," she said, taking a few purposeful steps towards me. Adding an extra swing to her hips. "It's a good look on you."
I reached out and grasped Hayley's hips as soon as she came within arms-reach and pulled her into me. She didn't gasp in surprise, so she must have expected it. Her arms encircled my neck, and our lips met for a long, passionate kiss.
"As much fun as this is," she purred once our kiss ended. "We don't want to keep our friend waiting."
Hayley nodded back towards Lucy's room, then took my hand to lead me. I followed eagerly. Enjoying the sight of her bare cheeks, only concealed by the thin string of her panties. I suddenly felt very overdressed.
The reason for the girls kicking me out immediately became obvious when I entered the room. The heavy curtains were pulled over the windows, blocking out all of the early morning sunlight. And candles littered every surface in the room. Each one of them lit, bathing the bedroom in a soft glow with dancing shadows flickering across every surface.
But it was Lucy that drew my attention most of all.
My raven-haired lover was wearing the matching outfit that she'd bought today. Only she was lacking the underwear part of her set. She knelt in the centre of the bed, her arms bound behind her back and a sleeping mask over her eyes. I let my eyes devour her near-naked body as the flames from the candles danced shadows across her pale flesh. When my gaze fell onto her partially concealed face, I noticed she was gagged with what looked like her own panties.
"Strip," Hayley said, stepping in front of me.
I gave her a grin, then reached out to pull her against me for another kiss. But she slapped my hand away and took a step back.
"I said strip," she repeated firmly.
Hayley crossed her arms under her small breasts and stared at me. She didn't smile her special smile. She had her resting bitch face on. It was actually a little scary. But highly arousing. Hayley had submitted to me early in our relationship, but I always suspected she had a different side to her, sexually. I guess she decided today was as good a day as any to bring it out for a test drive.
I stripped out of my clothes quickly, then stood up straight before the mother of my child. I was already fully erect, and my dick stood out at attention, begging for attention. Hayley walked a slow circle around me, running her right hand across the muscles of my back, down my left arm, and across my chest before she ran her fingers down my stomach and grasped my cock gently.
"You'll do," she said, almost indifferently. "This cock is mine."
She gave my dick a firm squeeze before sliding her hand up to the tip and running the thumb across my glans.
"Say it," she said.
"My cock is yours," I replied through a gasp.
"Good boy," she smirked, then shot me a wink before leaning closer to me. "Safeword is Apple."
I grinned at Hayley, and she gave me a quick peck on the lips before she turned back to the waiting Lucy. Tugging me gently along by my penis.
The way Hayley had tied Lucy's arms behind her did a fantastic job of pulling the dark-haired woman's shoulders back, causing her breasts to stick out delightfully. Her legs were spread wide as she kneeled on the bed, and I could already see a sheen of wetness around her labia and inner thighs that reflected the candlelight.
"I may have warmed her up already," Hayley shrugged. "So was close to cumming, so I had to stop. She must be feeling quite frustrated after getting so close."
Lucy squirmed at Hayley's words. As if she were trying to hump something that wasn't there. Then my brunette lover stepped closer to her friend and ran a slender hand across her marvellous cleavage, causing Lucy to groan and press her upper torso into the touch.
"She is practically dripping," Hayley mused. "But right now, I want to see you use that pretty little mouth of hers."
Hayley ran a finger over Lucy's bare vagina, then trailed her long nails over her stomach before bringing her wet digits to her friend's lips. Lucy sucked on them eagerly, moaning at the taste of her own juices. The sight was highly erotic.
Suddenly, Hayley grabbed a fistful of her best friend's hair and slowly guided her to the edge of the bed where she then lifted Lucy's blindfold. My raven-haired girlfriend looked to be in a state of high arousal. Her already dark eyes seemed to be darkened even more by the veil of lust, and her lips were parted slightly as her chest moved with deep breaths.
"Do you want that big cock?" Hayley said, bending at the waist—and sticking her ass directly at me—to pull the panties from the other woman's mouth.
"Yes—"
A firm slap echoed through the room as Hayley's palm connected with Lucy's cheek. It hadn't been a strong hit, but the effect was still the same. Lucy grinned like an idiot before biting her lip and nodding. All the whole maintaining eye-contact with Hayley.
"Better," Hayley said, then motioned to me. "Make yourself useful and fill her mouth for me. She isn't supposed to talk."
The whole experience was very new to me. I had seen Hayley act dominant with Tori once, so I knew she was capable of it. Plus, it was no secret that Lucy enjoyed being man-handled and used. It really shouldn't be that surprising that I was in this situation with my two lovers. They had been best friends for years before meeting me.
I approached Hayley just as she pulled her friend's blindfold back down to cover her eyes. I really enjoyed staring into Lucy's eyes while I fucked her mouth, but this was Hayley's party, and I wasn't about to break the mood by taking charge.
I closed the distance to the bed and gave my cock a few strokes before pressing the tip against Lucy's lips. Her mouth opened immediately, but Hayley had taken a firm grasp on her friend's hair once more and held mouth a mere millimeter from the tip of my penis. It was excruciatingly frustrating having her lips so close to my painfully erect penis, but I played along. Lucy had other plans, though. Her tongue darted out and licked along my glans. We moaned in unison as I felt the warm wetness of her tongue along my cock. Then I felt her lips as Hayley guided her friend's mouth over my harder-than-steel dick.
Hayley set the pace for a few minutes, giving Lucy more and more until her friend started gagging. Then she'd hold her down for a few seconds before letting her up for air. Before long, my dick was well and truly lubricated.
"Flip her on her back and take her throat," Hayley order.
I was so fucking horny that I acted immediately. I was careful not to hurt my lover as I flipped her over—she couldn't brace herself with her arms behind her back after all—and in no time I had her in what I knew was one of her favourite positions.
Her long, inky-black hair fanned out below her, and her large breasts threatened to burst free of her sexy white bra. I cupped her right breast and gave it a firm squeeze before moving onto the left. Then I gave them both a firm smack, causing Lucy to yelp and press her thighs together tightly.
"I think she can do without this now," Hayley said, leaning over and reaching behind her friend's back. She expertly unclasped Lucy's bra and pulled it off her shoulders and away from her breasts. Because her arms were tied behind her back, she couldn't actually remove her friend's bra. But her impressive jugs spilled out with a delightful bounce for my enjoyment.
I gave her breasts a little more attention. Rubbing her erect nipples and tugging on them firmly, drawing a delightful hiss from Lucy's lips. Then I turned to the task given to me.
I grabbed the base of my shaft and angled my tip towards Lucy's open mouth. Her tongue was hanging out as she opened wide, and I groaned in pleasure as I slipped into the warm confines of her mouth. I filled her mouth as far as I could before I felt the tightness of her throat. But I knew Lucy could take me better than any of my women. I pulled back, then thrust past her lips once more. This time, I didn't stop when I felt her throat.
It took three more attempts, but I finally made it in. Her throat constricted around my dick so tight that I had to stop for a moment. Pleasure shot to every part of my body and I was well aware that I needed to calm down or else I'd be painting Lucy's insides within a minute.
"All the way," Hayley instructed.
I looked over to my brunette girlfriend to see she'd discarded her bra and panties. She still wore the garter belt and sensual stocking. But was now rubbing at her exposed pussy as she groped her own breasts. Not one to refuse such a direct order—especially from a naked woman pleasuring herself—I plunged deeper.
I groaned in pleasure as I fully encased my cock in Lucy's throat, then gave her magnificent fun-bags a playful smack before pulling out. I went deep three more times before I pulled out and let her suck in some much-needed air. After that, I was finally able to compose myself enough to really begin using her throat.
The room filled with the wet sound of my cock sliding down Lucy's throat as I kept up a steady pace. The angle allowed me to get incredibly deep, and I could feel my balls press against her nose every time I hilted myself inside her amazing throat. I always loved throat fucking my raven-haired lover, and as usual, I got so caught up in the sheer pleasure of the moment that I had forgotten about Hayley completely. That was until she climbed onto the bed in the same state of undress as her friend, only she wore one particular item I hadn't expected.
Hayley now wore an eight-inch flesh coloured strap-on. She flashed me a wicked grin as she started to slide the artificial appendage along Lucy's slit, making her friend moan around my cock as I buried it deep in her throat again.
"Where'd that come from?" I asked casually.
"You weren't always around with your magic cock, Jason," Hayley winked. "We had to find our own fun before you showed up."
An image of Hayley fucking her best-friend with that strap-on filled my mind, and I had to be careful not to lose my load right then and there. Luckily, I didn't have to let my imagination fill in the gaps for much longer since Hayley was already slipping her fake cock into Lucy's well-prepared vagina.
I slipped my cock free from Lucy's throat just as Hayley hilted herself inside her friend. My black-haired girlfriend let out a loud moan of pleasure as she started grinding her hips against her friend.
"Let's fuck her real good," Hayley said, giving Lucy's large tits a playful slap.
"Yes Ma'am," I grinned.
Both Hayley and I started off slow, taking our time and getting our rhythm. After a few minutes of fucking the helpless Lucy before us we had reached a steady pounding that sent an echo of flesh slapping flesh around the room. Hayley gripped her friend's thighs and held them apart as she moved her hips with practised ease, and I opted for grabbing Lucy's delicious breasts—one in each hand—to anchor myself and giving my thrust more leverage.
More than once during our athletic fuck-fest, both Hayley and I stopped—as deep as we could get inside Lucy—and leaned over our fuck-toy's writhing body to share a long, passionate—and incredibly messy—kiss.
"Stop," Hayley ordered after a few more minutes of intense fucking.
I withdrew my cock from Lucy's throat, but let the tip glide along her lips. She didn't fail to appreciate the gesture and was sucking on me as soon as she had caught her breath again.
"Follow my lead," Hayley said, giving me another wink.
Since Lucy's arms were still bound behind her back, I helped her to her knees as Hayley instructed. Then I helped Lucy mount my curly-haired girlfriend as she laid herself on her back. Then I stood back and watched as Lucy slowly impaled herself on the strap-on until the appendage was completely inside of her. The wink Hayley shot me over her friend's shoulder was all the hints I needed for what she had planned.
It took a minute or two of adjusting myself between Hayley's outstretched legs, but I was soon probing Lucy's deliciously tight ass with my big, angry erection. Her saliva was proving to be a great lubricant, but I still eased her into it with a finger coated in her own juices, then a second. Soon enough, our raven-haired toy was moaning loudly as she rocked her hips on Hayley's artificial phallus.
After a few minutes of fingering Lucy's tight ass, I started probing her with my cock. She relaxed immediately, and my tip slid into her without too much effort. The grip around my cock was intense, so I took it slow as to not hurt her. But before long, I was hilting myself deep inside of her.
With her arms still bound behind her back, Lucy wasn't able to hold herself up. I took a firm grip of her long hair and pulled her upper body towards me whilst taking a hold of her bound wrists. This gave me incredible leverage and control. And I fucked her ass with long, smooth thrusts that had her shrieking in pleasure in no time.
To start with, Hayley simply lay there with the dildo deep inside her friend, but after a minute or two of fucking her, we finally hit our stride. Our rhythm was perfect. As I went in, Hayley came out. I could even feel the fake cock inside Hayley as we shared the black-haired beauty's body. It was definitely a new experience.
My climax started building fast now. So fast that I was losing my rhythm as my body started reacting of its own. My hips slapped into Lucy's tight cheeks faster and faster. The echo of the slaps filled the room, only to be drowned out by her constant moans and the sharp yelps she let out every time I slammed home.
"Inside her pussy," Hayley said.
She must have known I was close. We had fucked many times and I could always tell when my women were getting close to a climax. It only made sense for them to know my cues.
I regretfully slipped out of Lucy's tight ass just as Hayley pulled the strap-on out. I redirected my cock like a heat-seeking missile, then plunged deep into Lucy's waiting vagina.
Her pussy gripped my cock as soon as I entered her, and I felt her body shake with a powerful orgasm. Then my own hit, and I painted her insides like I was letting a firehose off inside a water balloon.
Then we collapsed together on the bed beside Hayley. Hot, sweaty, and completely satisfied. Each of us breathing as heavily as the others.
Status Power Mingguan
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