1. The Church of the Chosen--Part 3


    Date: 11/26/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Domination/submission, Oral Sex, Slavery, Author: senorlongo, Rating: 81.3, Source: sexstories.com

    my disposal. I licked Joyce’s dirty cunt with the very same enthusiasm. We were a filthy sweaty mess by the time we finished. Denise had moved off me, aiming my cock up my body when I came. She and Joyce made a ritual of scooping up my semen and feeding it to me. They took turns sitting on my mouth when they were done. I willingly cleaned their cunts until they shone in the weak moonlight. Finally, Denise took me into her arms and we returned to sleep. Joyce snuggled up to my back, running her arm around to my chest. I never felt more loved. I was surprised that I was permitted to sleep in the following morning. I woke in the bright sunlight to find myself alone in the bedroom. I was bleary-eyed as I padded naked through the house in search of Denise and Joyce. I found them, also naked, in the kitchen sitting at the table enjoying a cup of coffee. “I’m sorry; I’ll get breakfast for you immediately.” “No, you deserve a break and we’re giving it to you. Sit down and relax.” I felt uncomfortable sitting while two Mistresses waited on me, but I was ordered to sit so that’s what I did. Denise came and sat in my lap once breakfast was served. Her belly had just begun to swell. I placed my hand lovingly on her swollen abdomen. She looked down sternly, “Did I give permission to touch me?” “No, Mistress—I’m sorry.” Now she laughed, ran her fingers through my hair, and kissed me. “You never need permission to do that. In fact, I’m thinking about allowing you to initiate sex. What do ...
    you think, Joyce?” “I think if I was married to Sean I’d never let him out of bed. That was the best fucking I’ve had in years. Denise has agreed to let me borrow you again. I’m thinking of getting pregnant—yes, even at my age and I’m going to need a donor. David had a serious illness with a very high fever about five years ago and it rendered him infertile. How’d you like to be a sperm donor, Sean?” “I’d be honored Joyce and I don’t think you’re old.” “How do you live with this flatterer?” “Very well, thank you. There are many reasons why I love Sean. That was just one of them. I think we should eat. You have Laura coming at ten.” We wolfed down the breakfast they had prepared. I would never mention it, but I was a much better cook than either of them. We went together to the shower once we were done. It was a tight fit, but a lot of fun. We laughed our way throughout. I spent a lot of time on their cunts, breasts, and assholes. They—well--all they washed was my cock and balls. I thought that was enough. I was allowed to dry them with a large fluffy towel and blow their hair dry. I helped Denise to dress before donning the clothes she had selected for me. I would be wearing shorts today so I selected a small .32 cal. revolver that would fit into my pocket. The trigger pull pressure was extremely high so there was very little chance of an accidental discharge. Joyce left our house with ten minutes to spare. Denise led me across the lawns to Laura and Paul’s home. We had met the ...
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