Jay and Carly, Book 2, Chapter 5

 This chapter got pretty long so I ended up splitting it in half. You'll have to wait a bit to see how things turn out with the newest character. Don't worry though, you get to see what she looks like tomorrow ;)

I woke up the next day a little disoriented. Sleeping in a new place will sometimes do that to you and I wasn’t used to our new, still constantly changing, surroundings. The four of us had been up halfway through the night giving each other orgasm after orgasm. The last thing I remember was Kyrsten riding me while Victoria knelt over my mouth and I worked my tongue on her. I had wanted to repay her dressing room performance with Leah and that seemed like an appropriate way to do it. She seemed to agree.

The light streamed in through the massive sliding glass door of the master bedroom. It faced south, only a wide expanse of ocean and a solitary yacht visible to remind us we weren’t the only people in the world. It reminded me of our honeymoon, that slightly isolated feeling that helped to craft a relaxed, casual mood.

As I wiped my eyes, I looked over and only saw Carly next to me. She was still completely unconscious and I rolled over to hold her in my arms, gently running my hand across her swelling belly. “Mmmmrng,” she murmured. 

“Morning my love. Sleep as long as you want.”

She snuggled back into me, pressing her ass into my morning wood. “MMk,” she said. We laid like that for a while as I let my mind drift around aimlessly. I thought about everything that had changed in my life. Six months ago I was going through a horrible break up. Now I was married, a child on the way, a second wife, a serious girlfriend, a work wife… oh… and by the way, my ex girlfriend was now going to live with all of us as my sextoy. So yeah… things had changed. 

That thought made my mind wander off to the future. I knew Carly wanted to have more kids. But what about Kyrsten? Louise? Victoria? Where did they all fit into this? Were they all okay raising children in practically a commune? How would the kids react? Neighbors? Friends at school? It all got me pretty twisted up inside and more than a little overwhelmed. 

My thoughts were blissfully distracted by movement on the balcony outside the bedroom door. I looked up and saw the glass door slide open. Victoria was standing there wearing just the most absurdly small bikini I’d ever seen. It was a shiny silver two piece. The top was like two silver pouches under each breast, each just barely large enough to cover her nipples and held up by four thin straps that led to a band around her neck. The bottom was a very small, very revealing triangle held up by bands around her waist that were tied in a knot on each hip. I wanted to pull so badly on those knots and reveal the treasure underneath.

“How do you like my new bikini, Mr. S?” she whispered as she walked forward. My eyes kept traveling up and down her body, trying to figure out what part of her I liked the most. 

“It’s very nice,” I said. My throat felt a lot dryer than it had a moment ago.

“I’m glad. I was worried it would be too conservative,” she said with a smile.

“Uhmm… too conservative?” I asked.

“The other two bikinis are MUCH more revealing. But I wanted to ease into those, you know?” she said. I couldn’t really imagine a bathing suit that would be less revealing but I sure was trying. 

“I look forward to seeing that,” I croaked out.

“I just want to be a good assistant, boss. I need to know I’m pleasing you in every conceivable way.”

I swallowed, acutely aware of my hard cock that was currently surging against Carly’s ass.

“MMmm… g’fk’er, Mstr,” Carly murmured. 

I smiled and kissed Carly’s cheek, “I love you,” I whispered.

“Lv you tu,” she managed before drifting back off to dreamland. Carly was a wonderful woman but a morning person she was not. I pulled my arm off of her and rolled out of bed. Victoria extended an arm and I took her hand, leading her out to the deck overlooking our piece of the beach. No people. Just that one boat, now close to the horizon. I led her to the edge of the balcony and put her hands on it. 

I traced the tattoo above her ass with my finger. “My lover reaches for my holes and my arousal overpowers me,” I said, reciting the words. “What does that mean to you, slut?”

Victoria sighed quietly before saying, “It means that you control me through my holes, Master. It means that when you want me in that way, I can’t help but give you whatever you want.”

“It means you’re a slut,” I said.

“Yes, Master. It means I’m a complete slut for you. Only you have ever made me feel like this. Only you have this control over me. And there’s nothing I would deny you, Mr. S. Nothing.”

“Have I taken your ass yet, slut?”

“Not yet, Master.”

“Bend forward,” I said, pressing on her shoulders. She pressed herself forward and stuck her ass out to me. I gave it a hard smack and she yelped. “You’re going to scream loud enough that our neighbors hear. Understand?” Our closest neighbor was a couple hundred yards away with some trees in between. On a windy day like today, it seemed unlikely that she’d be successful. Nevertheless, I  wanted to hear Victoria scream in joy as I took her ass for the first time. 

“Yessir, Mr. S,” she said lustily. I pulled the strings from her hip and the tiny nothing of a garment fell loose. She didn’t move, simply stood there waiting for her next instructions. 

“I’m going to use your cunt for lube, slut.”

“Thank you, Mr. S,” she said. I slid my shaft along her cunt, feeling the juices make my cock slick. I intentionally rubbed my cock head along her clit, eliciting a loud moan of joy from my secretary slut. 

“So good,” she said as I teased her more. I stuck my fingers into her cunt, causing her knees to bend slightly at the pleasure. Then I pulled them out and slowly spread her ass before sliding them in, lubing up her tightest hole. I repeated the gesture with my other hand and then slid my cock slowly into her cunt a couple times.

“Beg for it, slut?” I said.

“Fuck my ass, Mr. S,” she said.

“Louder,” I said.

“Please… fucking pound my ass and claim my last hole, Master,” she bellowed into the wind.

“Yeah… fuck her ass you big fucking stud,” a familiar voice came from below. I looked down and Kyrsten was standing there wearing a pair of tiny bike shorts and a small sports bra. She looked like she’d just returned from a morning beach run. She wiped her sweaty hair from her forehead and smiled at me.

“You hear that. My fiancee wants me to pound your sweet little ass. Should I listen to her?”

Victoria pressed her ass back into me and grunted, “Please… please… I need you to use my ass to please yourself, Master. Please.”

“Good girl,” I whispered and I rewarded her by sliding slowly into her from behind. Her ass was like a vice, squeezing me tight. I started slow, building up for her to get used to it. With each thrust, she gave a little grunt. The grunts quickly turned to moans and, as my speed picked up t and she got used to the sensation, they changed again to squeals of pleasure.

“He’s in my ass, Kyrsten. He’s in my fucking ass… Oh God… Oh God… So good… I didn’t realize… fuck… how good… oh God, thank you, Master.”

Her encouragement and obvious joy spurred me to go faster. “I think the little slut likes it in the ass, Master,” Kyrsten said from below. 

“Yeah,” I said as I slammed into her harder and harder. My fingers dug into her hips as I rammed into her as hard as I could.

“Oh yes… so good… Master cock in my slutty ass feels soooo good. Yess… Yesssss!” she screamed. I looked down to see Kyrsten’s fingers buried in her own pants. Her eyes were fixed on the union between Victoria and I. 

“Make yourself cum and I’ll fill your sluttiest hole, baby.”

Victoria’s hand instantly flew to her cunt and she was cumming within seconds. I hadn’t actually expected that quick an orgasm and her spasming ass took me by surprise. I jammed into her harder, forcing my way into the now tighter opening. That caused Victoria to scream in even more pleasure which ultimately is what sent me over. I flooded into her, slamming her hips into the rail as her body hung limply over the edge. Kyrsten just looked up and gave me a little bit of applause as I caught my breath. “Good to see I’m not the only one who got a workout this morning.”

Victoria and I got cleaned up as Kyrsten came upstairs. She greeted me with a warm kiss and then knelt down at my feet. “Master,” she said with sudden seriousness, “I didn’t get a chance to tell you last night but I want you to know, in my heart, I’m already your wife. I know that’s true for you as well. I don’t need a piece of paper or a ceremony. And I don’t want the trouble. I’m yours and you’re mine and that’s all that matters. So I’m going to say my wedding vows right now… if that’s alright?”

“Of course,” I said. Carly was now wide awake and listening and Victoria had poked her head back in the room. “You don’t need to do this though.”

“I know, Master. I want to. Master, I will always serve you without reservation or hesitation. I acknowledge the uniqueness of our lifestyle and I submit to it and to you. I love you with my heart, body, soul and mind. No piece of me is off limits to you. Ever. I want you to use me as you see fit. Whether that’s as a lover, a set of holes, or an assistant to pick up other women. I will always work to maximize your happiness. Every day. Forever.”

“Kyrsten,” I started. I reached down and cupped her chin, pulling her eyes up to mine. “I never thought I’d love a woman like this. Let alone two, three, four women. This is new to me. I can’t honestly say I’ll never screw up. But know that I will never hurt you or betray your trust. I will never use this intimacy you’ve allowed me as a weapon. You are mine forever. And while you may happily and willingly share me with others, know that I am still forever yours as well.”

“Thank you, Master,” she said. She hopped up off her feet and gave me a kiss that seemed like it sent fireworks in the air. Carly and Victoria happily clapped their hands and squealed in delight while we made out like two long lost lovers which, given the time we’d spent apart, we were. “So what are our plans for the day?” she asked once we came up for air.

“First thing’s first. We need to get the house fully ready. You’ve got stuff to move in. We’ve got to get the rooms situated, including the guest room.”

“And the baby room, Master.”

“And the baby room. In fact, Carly’s got a doctor’s appointment today to check on the little one.”

“Do you know the sex yet?” Victoria asked.

“We find out today. We hadn’t wanted to know but we just can’t wait. I’m tired of thinking about it as an it… I need a different mental pronoun, damnit!” I said with a laugh. 

“Louise and Sasha will both be here next week. I want everything to be fully ready for them.”

The girls nodded. Victoria and Kyrsten both went to get changed leaving Carly and I alone again.

“I didn’t ask last night but how did things go on your car ride, Master?”

I looked at her and saw the mischievous look in her eye, “You mean did I fuck the pastor’s daughter?”

“Maybe,” she said playfully.

“I didn’t,” I said. The disappointment on her face was remarkable. “Just a blowjob.”

“I knew it!” she declared triumphantly as she climbed out of bed. “Be careful with her,” she said. The warning surprised me.

“Be careful OF her or WITH her?” I asked.

“Both I guess… but I meant ‘OF’ her, Master.”

“Okay… so what actually happened between her and Chloe. I get that she stole a couple guys from her but…”

Carly started laughing, “Is THAT what the little bitch told you? Holy shit she’s more manipulative than I realized, Master.”

“More than two guys?” I asked, confused.

“Two is right. But did she tell you WHO the two were?”

“Uhmm…. No…,” I said. She had my attention now. “I just assumed they were boyfriends.”

“Nope. Neither one was her boyfriend.”

“Alright, I’m intrigued. Fill me in.”

“The first was about four months ago. Chloe has a cousin in Miami who is getting married. He’s come to visit a couple times and Leah has apparently always flirted with him pretty openly. Even after he got engaged.”

I nodded for her to continue.

“Well apparently, Leah found out where the bachelor party was. She showed up after they’d been partying all night. He’d insisted on no strippers but she put the moves on his drunk ass and ending up fucking Chloe’s cousin. Then she fucked him again at the wedding… AFTER the wedding. Chloe and the bride walked in on them. Bam. End of marriage.”

“Holy shit,” I said.

“The other one is worse.”

“Seriously?”

“Yup. Chloe’s Mom died about six years ago. Her Dad was pretty heart broken and really lost for awhile. He turned to the church…”

“Not a surprise, I guess.”

“Right… and he met someone there.”

“Okay…” I said, confused where this was going. “Did she sleep with Chloe’s dad??”

“Nope… kind of the opposite. Turns out, the sheriff is at least bi.”

“Seriously? Redneck good’ol boy sheriff is gay?”

Carly frowned, “Gay people aren’t geographically constrained to New York and LA, Master.”

“Nono… you’re right. Sorry…,” I said. “Okay… so he met a gay guy at the church and… ohhh no.”

Carly nodded, “Apparently Leah didn’t like that. The church is relatively liberal on homosexuality but they’re still of the ‘it’s a sin’ mindset.”

“I saw that yesterday a bit.”

“So Leah decided that the new boyfriend needed to see what he was missing. Chloe and her Dad came home to find them banging away in the living room.”

“NOooo… seriously?”

“That’s what Chloe said.”

“Shit… that’s… that’s diabolical. Why would she do that?”

“To hear Chloe tell it, ‘because she could’ though I think there’s more to it than that.”

“Yeah… I think so. She didn’t strike me as quite as bloodthirsty as Chloe’s version. Still though… sleeping with your friend’s dad’s boyfriend is… well… it’s pretty shitty.” 

“You seem less bothered by her sleeping with a married man, Master.”

I laughed and tugged Carly to me, “Sorry… I guess you’ve corrupted me on that front, my lovely little slut.”

She kissed me sweetly on my lips before dancing away, “I’m very glad, Master.”

“As am I,” I said. Carly and I got dressed and ready for her doctor’s appointment. We were both a little nervous because we were meeting the woman that was going to be delivering our first child. My hand didn’t leave Carly’s bouncing knee during the entire ride to the doctor. Kyrsten had made some calls and assured us this was the best OB/GYN in South Florida but we were still apprehensive. 

The office was the first thing that started to calm us down. It was warm and friendly with a wonderfully cheerful receptionist that reminded me of my grandmother. When she handed us each a warm chocolate chip cookie, I would have bet money it was my grandmother reincarnated. “Just have a seat over there. Dr. Shadam will see you in just a minute.

“This is nice,” I said as we sat in the waiting room.

“The office or the cookie, Master?” she asked. 

“Both but I meant the office.”

“Yeah. We need to thank Kyrsten for the recommendation.”

“Don’t count your chickens. She could still be a horrible troll,” I joked. 

“Her name is Lilith Shadam. No way is she a troll. A demon maybe… but definitely not a troll.”

“Fine, horrible demon, are you happy?” I asked. Carly laughed and gave me a playful slap to the shoulder. I grabbed her wrist, “That’s two mistakes I owe you punishment for,” I whispered. Her eyes fluttered and she licked her lips, simply nodding her submission. One of the things I loved about most about her was how she could switch to sexy on a moment’s notice. It was a part of her nature, not an act. That made it all the hotter.

When the door opened,  a nurse ushered us back to a bog standard exam room. The walls were adorned with cheap, generic water colors. Carefully chosen to be as inoffensive and non-distracting as possible. Carly sat on the table, white paper crinkling under her as the nurse took  her vitals, jotting down a few notes on a clipboard before letting us know the Doctor would be in soon. “Nervous?” I asked Carly.

“No, Master. Thank you for coming, by the way.”

“No problem. I wanted to be here for this,” I said as I squeezed her hand. I gave her a little kiss and said, “Ten fingers, ten toes and a heartbeat. We’ll figure everything else out,” I said. 

She smiled back and whispered, “I love you, Master.”

“I love you too.” We looked at each other, sharing a brief moment of intimacy before we were interrupted by a light knock at the door. “Come in,” I said.

I turned to look and my jaw hit the floor. Carly’s as well. The woman that came in was absolutely, positively drop dead gorgeous. I wasn’t at all expecting a 30 year old stunning blonde with long straight hair, doe like eyes and a slim waist that greatly accentuated her large chest. She was wearing scrubs and a lab coat and somehow looked like a model regardless. Her face had an almost angelic placidness to it. The wan smile would have looked weak on someone else but on her, it looked disarming and welcoming.

“Hi, I’m Dr. Lilith Shadam, it’s a pleasure to meet you.”

“Uh… yeah… it’s uhm… it’s a pleasure to meet you as well, Doc,” I managed to fumble out. I extended my hand which she took with her gloved hand reflexively.

“Oh… shoot… I’m so dumb. I’m sorry, now I need to redo that,” she said apologetically.

“No, it’s my fault,” I said as I backed away to let her throw out her gloves, rinse her hands and throw on another pair.

“Absolutely not. I’m the doctor. That’s on me,” she said before turning back to Carly. “So you guys want to know the sex of the baby, right?” 

“Yes, ma’am,” she said and I nodded.

“Is this your first?” she asked as she started prepping the ultrasound machine.

“Yup,” I said.

“Any questions?”

“Lots but none that we need to have answered at the moment,” I said.

“And how’s the mommy to be doing?”

“Fine,” I said. The doctor gave me a funny look and I realized what I’d been doing. “Sorry,” I said with a gesture to Carly.

Carly smiled at me and gave me a little wink before saying, “It’s fine, Doctor. He knows me well enough to know when I want him to answer for me. There’s nothing sinister about it with us.”

Now the doctor gave Carly a funny look. She turned to me and said, “Mr. Simpson, I know everything seems fine but do you mind giving Carly and I just a second?”

I smiled, half expecting something like this. My Mom had told me that hospitals and OB/GYNs had really changed their processes in the last five years and this kind of thing had become normal and I shouldn’t be offended by it. While I was a little put off by all of it, I was also encouraged at how protective they were of Carly. Hopefully that meant they’d be just as protective and careful during the delivery. “No problem,” I said and stepped out.

I waited awkwardly outside the door. It was mostly soundproof, though I did hear a surprised, “Oh” and a very clear, “What?” at one point. What was supposed to be ‘a second’ turned into nearly five minutes before the door opened again and the doctor ushered me back in, “You can come back in Mr. Simpson.”

“Everything okay?” I asked Carly.

“Yes, Master,” she said with a smile. I raised an eyebrow, surprised, “It’s alright. I explained how things are and that it’s my choice. And I’m tired of not being able to call you, Master.”

“It’s a little… unconventional,” the Doctor said tactfully, “But not the weirdest thing I’ve ever seen.”

“Now I’m really curious,” I said.

“Doctor patient confidentiality,” she said and winked at Carly.

“That’s right. What happens in this room stays in this rooooooom,” Carly shrieked the last word as the Doctor applied the gel to her stomach, “Holy shit balls that’s cold!” she yelled out. 

I squeezed her hand and laughed, “Sorry, babe.”

“It’s fine, Master. It’s already starting to warm up, I just was surprised. A warning would have been nice,” she said to the Doctor at her side.

“Sorry, Ms. Simpson. I was still processing what you told me.”

“I bet,” she said, more snarkily than she probably meant it. Carly really doesn’t like the cold. It’s one of the many reasons she was happy to move out of Boston. 

The doctor turned the knob on the monitor and suddenly all discomfort was forgotten. The crackly black and white screen shifted and twisted until suddenly we were staring at a very obvious baby. “That’s ours, Master. We made that.” Carly’s voice was barely a whisper. Her hand squeezed mine as we saw our child on screen for the first time.

“You’ve done most of the work,” I said. “Is… is it sucking its thumb?” I asked. The baby’s hand seemed stuck to its mouth.

“Looks like its knuckle,” the doctor said. “I think I can get a clearer view.” She moved the wand slightly across Carly’s stomach until it was clear that the baby’s thumb was out to the side and she was practically chewing on two of her knuckles. “Oh, and that is DEFINITELY your son,” she said. I glanced down and sure enough, you didn’t need ultrasound experience to identify that. 

“Like father like son,” Carly said and laughed. The Doctor chuckled awkwardly.

Not for the first time, I had that “I’m going to be a father,” realization washed over me. It made me stand up just a little prouder. And feel quite a bit older, frankly. We stared at the screen together, momentarily forgetting all about our crazy life and just looking at the tiny little baby we were going to bring into the world together.

The rest of the appointment went about as expected. Ten fingers. Ten toes, Strong heartbeat. Good size. There’s not a lot about a baby you can know at that point, however. As we were finishing up, the Doctor asked us, “Do you have any questions?”

“I think you’ve answered everything,” I said and Carly nodded in agreement. “Thank you very much for seeing us, by the way. I know new patients are sometimes a bit of a tough road to hoe.”

“It’s no problem. Kyrsten vouched for you and she seems like a pretty straight shooter… at least for a pharma rep.”

“She is terrific,” I said, unsure what all Carly had told her about everything.

“Oh that reminds me…” the Doctor started but before she could finish there was a soft knock on the door.

“Doctor?” the voice on the other side said quietly.

The doc opened the door and the nurse standing outside said, “Ben’s on the phone. Line 3.”

The doctor blanched and bolted over to the phone and grabbed it, cupping the phone in her hand and turning away from us. “Kid?” I asked Carly.

Carly shrugged and we waited for instructions on what to do next. We got little snippets of the conversation. She sounded borderline desperate and it was clear this wasn’t a child. “No baby… you’re right. No… please… please… Baby, please!” Her body language looked worse and worse. This seemed like a break up phone call. “You’re right… I’m pitiful… I know… But baby… I can do better. Wait… wait… are you serious?” Something in her voice had changed. She seemed suddenly harder and more certain. Gone was the pitiful, sniveling begging and now she looked like steel forged in fire. “Fuck you, Ben. You better be out of MY house when I get home or I’ll have the sheriff come over and evict you with hit baton up your fucking ass. Fuck you!” The words were spoken in a harsh whisper that nevertheless carried through the quiet hallway. 

The nurse came in just then with the paperwork and handed us two forms. “This is for Carly to take once a day. Just a standard supplement. And this is instructions for an exercise she can do to make sure her ligaments stay strong. Sometimes the hip ligaments can shift during this stage and can cause problems later. We don’t want that.” The nurse’s words ripped us away from the far more interesting telephone call. It was obvious to the nurse where our attention lay, however. She looked over her head and lowered her voice conspiratorially, “It’s her asshole boyfriend. I don’t know why she puts up with him. He treats her like crap. Nice to see her dumping his lazy ass.”

The doctor slammed the phone down causing our Nurse to stand up straight and walk away, pretending as if she hadn’t just revealed that personal secret about her boss. Carly and I exchanged a look, both of us curious to learn more.

When the doctor returned, she said, “Sorry about that. I shouldn’t let my personal life bleed over into work.”

“It sounded like something that was necessary,” I said trying to remain neutral. 

“It’s just… well… you guys may understand this better than most. Sometimes you meet someone who pushes your buttons but it turns out they’re just awful for you. And you stay with them longer than you should… right?”

Carly and I both nodded emphatically. We definitely understood that phenomenon better than most. “Well that was Ben 6 months ago. It’s just gotten worse since. This was long time coming and it just boiled over. Sorry.”

“No apologies needed,” I said. Carly patted her shoulder reassuringly. 

“Anyways, if you see Kyrsten before I do, tell her I’d love to see the new place she moved into. It sounded amazing.”

I tried hard (and probably unsuccessfully) to contain my smirk. Carly covered nicely for me and deadpanned, “We’ll let her know. I’m sure she’d love to entertain a guest.”

The Doctor excused herself and Carly and I busted out laughing. “Do you have a fever that the Doctor could help you with, Master?” 

“She’s gorgeous, right?”

“Stunning, Master,” Carly said in agreement. She gave me a sweet kiss. “You want her?”

“Yes,” I said simply as I watched the doctor recede down the hallway. I noticed again how great her figure looked in spite of the bagging, unflattering clothes. I could only imagine how amazing she must look naked. 

“I’ll text Kyrsten right now,” she said and pulled out her phone. I looked over her shoulder as she quickly typed onto the screen with her long, thin fingers.

Carly: Master has a new target. Someone you know.

Kyrsten responded almost instantly.

Kyrsten: 💦Really? Who?

Carly: Doctor Shadam

Kyrsten: 💦💦😔 She’s fucking sexy. But she’s got a boyfriend. He’s a prick though. Master could definitely steal her away given time. 😈

Carly: No need, she broke up with him today.

Kyrsten: Really? She’s always so spineless with him. You sure she broke up with him?

Carly: Yup… we heard her. Didn’t sound spineless to me.

Kyrsten: How can I help?

Carly: Invite her to our place for a little housewarming. Don’t tell her you live there with us. 

There was a long pause before Kyrsten replied.

Kyrsten: Done. She’ll be over tonight along with a bottle of wine as a gift.

Carly: Master is smiling.

Kyrsten: Hurray 👏👏😊

Carly and I headed back to the house after that. Both Victoria and Kyrsten were excited and all three of us started getting the house ready. Working together, we knocked out a bunch of stuff that needed to get done. There were some little fixit things that Victoria and I took care of. Kyrsten and Carly got all the rooms sorted away. Carly started making plans for some “sexy” modifications as she called them, taking measurements and getting Kyrsten to lift anything heavier than a gallon of milk. Around 4pm, I called a break to the work and declared that we’d earned a little bit of funtime. 

“So you’re going to add another girl to your collection, Master?” Kyrsten asked as she curled up next to me in bed. She’d worked all day in nothing but a pair of flip-flops and a t-shirt. Now she wasn’t even wearing those as her voice purred into my ear.

“She’s insanely hot, Victoria. You’ll be so jealous,” Carly said, whispering into my other ear loud enough for Victoria to hear me. Victoria was currently busy deep throating me slowly while staring up at me with her big, brown eyes. Victoria was the only one still wearing clothes. I found it incredibly hot that she was kneeling down, fully clothed in a tight blouse and jean shorts while sucking my cock as if her life depended on it.

Victoria pulled off me just long enough to say, “I won’t be jealous, Master. I promise. Didn’t I prove that in the dressing room?”

I stroked Victoria’s hair and pushed her back down onto my cock, “Shhhh… I know you’re not jealous, Vic. Carly’s just trying to get a rise out of you.”

Carly pouted next to me and stuck her tongue out at Victoria. “You ruined the mommy to be’s fun.”

“I’m sorry, Mrs. S,” Victoria said with her mouth still mostly around my cock head.

“It’s okay, slut,” Carly said magnanimously before returning to whisper in my ear, “It makes me so gooey and wet to see you planning a seduction, Master. Will you romance her? Break her? Tease her? What’s your plan, Master?”

“Mmmm… I’m sure my big strong Master will find a way,” Kyrsten said into my ear. Victoria murmured her agreement around my cock which sent vibrations racing through me. 

“Maybe seeing you dominate three hot sluts will get her all hot and bothered,” Carly whispered. She reached down with her long fingers and gripped Victoria’s head, pushing her mouth further around my cock. 

“Or maybe she likes big strong alpha male types like I do?” Kyrsten whispered, running her tongue along my ear and flicking it teasingly.

I turned to Kyrsten, “Really? That’s what you like?” I knew the answer. I also liked hearing her admit it.

Kyrsten bit her lip and nodded, “A little,” she said in a soft voice. My cock surged a little stronger and Victoria gurgled around it. 

“Or maybe you’ll find some way to twist her most fervently held beliefs into something that allows you to sink your glorious white cock into her tightest holes, defiling her while making her beg for that humiliation,” Carly said. “Hrmm… who do we know like that?” she asked rhetorically. She yanked Victoria’s head up off my cock and the sandy haired brunette’s mouth gaped open as her eyes rolled wildly at the rough treatment.. 

“Me, Mrs. S. That’s me,” she said eagerly. I smiled and patted her on the head.

“You guys are such naughty little sluts. I think we should play a game,” I said. All three of them looked eager. “Only one of you gets to be my girlfriend tonight. The other two will have to wait on us hand and foot.”

Carly shuddered. Victoria shuddered. Kyrsten looked eager. I decided right there which way this would go. “Victoria, get on your hands and knees,” I instructed. She quickly stood up and stripped off her shorts, revealing her plump ass as she crawled onto the bed. She leaned forward, sticking her face down and ass up, presenting her little bubble butt that only this morning I’d removed the virginity of. Her fingers reached behind her as she spread her knees wide, putting herself obscenely on display for my viewing pleasure.

“Very nice, slut,” I said as I smacked her ass, leaving a bright red hand print. “Now Carly, you get to have her lick your cunt. Kyrsten, you get to lick hers while you play with yourself. And I’ll be fucking her. Whoever cums last, gets to be my date for the evening.”

Both girls looked at Kyrsten and their eyes sparkled. They knew what I was doing. They didn’t care. I positioned my cock right at Victoria’s gaping fuck hole and pushed it in. She gripped me with her cunt, squeezing my shaft tight as I slammed into her as deep as I could. I was rewarded by her grunting into Carly’s cunt who in turn shoved herself into Victoria’s eager mouth. We repeated that over and over, each time with me slamming harder into Victoria’s hungry hole. Kyrsten obediently worked on my secretary’s clit while managing to find time to run her tongue along my shaft as well.

Carly and I stared into each other’s eyes, sharing a moment of odd intimacy as I plowed one woman while another teased my cock with her tongue. She winked at me and pulled Victoria further down on her snatch before letting herself go. She exploded with a scream thrashing and twitching her legs as she came hard on Victoria’s eager tongue. I kept pounding Victoria, shoving my cock into her faster as I worked to stave off my own, imminent orgasm. 

Once Carly recovered from her orgasm, she swung her legs over and slid down next to Victoria where she could play with her nipples and whisper in her ear.

“Cum for Master you little slut,” she hissed to the brunette. “He wants to show off our redheaded roommate as his lover tonight to the good doctor. So give Master what he wants, bitch. Cum all over her slutty tongue. Flood her mouth with your juice. Maybe the Doctor will taste you on her lips later.”

That thought did it for Victoria. Which was fortunate because it did it for me too. She started cumming just an instant before I did and her cunt tightened down even more on my cock as I started to spurt inside of her. We both roared with our orgasms as I gave her another two or three thrusts, filling her cunt up with my juice. When I pulled out, our combined fluids leaked all over Kyrsten’s face as she continued to lap at the hole I had only recently vacated. “Too much… too much,” Victoria implored as she shook uncontrollably while Kyrsten’s tongue mercilessly licked her clean. 

Kyrsten slid out from under the collapsed secretary and smiled at me. “I guess I better go put on something nice… or maybe not,” she said as she looked back at me. She looked beautiful despite the utterly messy state her face was in. “Maybe I should greet her at the door just like this, Master. Would that make you happy?”

I paused and touched my chin as if appraising a valuable work of art. Kyrsten struck a little pose then smiled and put her hands on her hips, proudly displaying her short, voluptuous body. “No. Maybe another night but let’s not freak her out right away. How about you go put on a nice short, tight dress. Something almost classy,” I said, emphasizing the word ‘almost’. Kyrsten gave me a little wink and nod. She knew what I liked. “And you two,” I said, gesturing to Carly and Victoria, ”I think a sexy little maid outfit would look terrific on my wife and for Victoria… hrmmm… What would a slutty secretary wear, I wonder?”

Victoria smiled, “I think I might have something that will make you happy, Mr. S. I bought a really sexy outfit that I never had the courage to actually wear to work. Would that work?”

“I trust your judgement,” I said and gave her a long, slow kiss. She scampered off to her room, leaving Carly and I alone for the moment.

Carly crawled over to me on the bed, locking my eyes as she approached. “I love watching you work, Master. I’m already a gooey, drippy mess thinking about it. Thinking about waiting on you. Bringing you food. Just watching as you flirt with Kyrsten and Lilith as if I’m not even there.”

“Why does that get you so hot?” I asked. As much as we’d talked about things, we’d never really gotten into the “Why?” of Carly’s kink.

“I guess it’s a bunch of things. The race aspect is really hot. Something about being a white man’s side piece… his breeding tool… I dunno. It sounds dumb but it’s really hot. And you let me live that fantasy out in safety, knowing that you truly love me.”

I kissed her and nodded, “I do… very much.”

“And then there’s the whole… multiple girlfriends… thing. I like that my man is such a stud that he can claim anyone he wants. And I like knowing that I’m such a cool wife that I enable my man to have anyone he wants. If you see her, you should have her. I wish we lived in a world where you could just casually fuck anyone you wanted, Jay. It would be so hot.”

“At this rate, by the time we’re 40, we’ll be surrounded by willing fucktoys,” I said with a laugh and kissed her again. Our lips touched gently and Carly sank into the kiss, leaning into my arms as I held her. “I love you, babe. I love that you’ve given me all this freedom and trust. I hope I never betray it.”

“You never will, Jay. If you’re honest with me, that’s all I want or need,” she said as she rubbed her belly, “Well… now that I have this… uhh… him growing inside me that is.”

“I hope you’re not just using me for my virile, European sperm?” I said with a laugh.

Carly held up two fingers an inch apart, “Maybe just a little, Master.” She smiled and then she got a puzzled look on her face as she thought about something. 

“What is it, my love?”

“I just realized… it’s been a while since you called me a racist name,” she said. It was such a weird accusation to receive but she was right. 

I sighed slightly, collecting my thoughts. “I don’t know… I just… I think it was something we did early because it was hot and taboo. But with everything going on in the world… I dunno… I guess it just seemed silly and dumb. I like the idea of you being my submissive wife. I even, if I’m being really honest with myself, like the idea that you’re partly submissive because a part of you believes Asian women were bred to be toys for white men,” Carly nodded and I could see her nipples getting hard as her fingers twitched, eager to touch herself but not allowing it. “But it wasn’t really the thing you were interested in nor me… so… I just sort of dropped it. Is that okay?”

Carly smiled, “Perfectly. And that’s the kind of honesty that tells me you’ll never betray my trust, Master. Thank you for telling me.”

I smiled back then gave her thigh a little smack, “Now go get dressed. We have a new slut to seduce.”