1. Sisterhood of Sin -- 29 -- Unmasked


    Date: 9/11/2015, Categories: Group Sex, Author: LastWife, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

    details of the slave trade. I gloss over specifically how my mask and my alias became publicly linked by an astute observer. When he pries, I play the need-to-know card. I explain that I must sacrifice both to protect my real identity, my career, and my family. It is the truth, just not all of the truth. "... and so it only seems fitting that you be the last man to see me in this mask. And Marta, my protector, my guardian angel..." Marta snorts when she hears that. "... will be the last woman. I'm shipping it off tomorrow, to be used for purposes of which I have no need to know." I include myself as one of those who has no need to know, to remind him that fully complete explanations of sisterhood business are not only withheld from men. During the telling of my tale, Marta sat up at the foot of the bed, between our feet. Dan and I lay on our sides with our heads propped up facing each other so we could sip our drinks as he listened to me. It is an emotional moment for me as I sit up on my heels and remove Cate's mask for the last time. I feel exposed and raw as Dan also sits up. A single tear rolls down my cheek and Marta swoops in to kiss it. Dan, typical man, asks, "Is there anything I can do to help?" Even after all these years, he sometimes needs the carrot or the stick. "Just hold me please, and accept Marta as part of my life. She will be with me when I travel, either openly or on sisterhood business. She can't routinely visit our house, but I wish she could. If we're ...
    careful, we can arrange nights like this when I can make our schedules mesh." He holds me, and opens one arm to include Marta in his embrace, She removes her bandit mask and snuggles in against us. I sense the moment when his libido returns and give Marta a pre-arranged signal. I kiss her and say, "May we make love to you?" "I am yours, Love, and yours, too, for the night, Sir." Marta knows what I want. She told me, when I proposed it on the flight from Chicago to Atlanta for this rendezvous with Dan, that she has only ever allowed one man to fuck her doggy style. She has a real problem with submissive postures where men are concerned. "But I have seen Dan submit to sensual pegging. He is a very special man. It would be an honor to do this for you." I kissed her on that plane for the first time. I lay under her as she lowers her beautiful face to my pussy and I raise mine to hers. She looks at Dan, who is slow to take the hint. His cock rose as he watched us position ourselves for mutual cunnilingus. "Feel free to fuck me, Sir." "With Cathy's face right there?" "Yes, Dan, I want to watch you fuck her. I want to lick you both." He doesn't need another word. I watch as he penetrates her luscious pink petals. I lick his shaft as he slides into her, and feel his balls touch my forehead. His hips roll as he thrusts into her. I suck her long thick clit and tease it with my tongue. She swirls her tongue around and around mine. I feel my face being slowly coated by her juices. Dan's ...
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