What A Deal - S01 E56

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What A Deal - S01 E56

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 56

"Okay, you two get breakfast ready and I'll roust them."

I went back upstairs and saw that Jackie was partially uncovered. She was sleeping on her right side and that left her ass sticking out from under the covers at the door. It was a gorgeous view sol walked over, kneeled down, and stared. I reached up, ran my hands over it and then parted the cheeks. I could see her asshole and pussy. I leaned in, pushed my face into her ass and licked her asshole. She jerked a little and woke up. She turned over and looked at me. "Oh, Mr. Johnson, I ummm. I mean Master, I uh... forgot where I was. She sat up and the sheet fell away from her upper body. Those gorgeous tits were on display. was getting hard, but didn't want to fuck her, I leaned over and started sucking on her left tit and she jerked a little. I looked up and she smiled and then leaned back on her arms, letting me have free reign over them. "Ummm. That feels good, Master. I have wanted you to suck my tits for a long time."

I pulled away and sat up. "So tell me, my little dark-haired slut, how long have you and your friends been talking about me?"

She looked at me and hesitated. She could talk about sex openly, but was a little reticent to tell me this. Finally, she blinked and told me while she stared at the sheet she was twisting and wringing with her hands. "Well, it started a couple of years ago when there was that charity event at the high school and you were there helping Mrs. Smith and her daughter Janie raise money. You were in that dunking machine where they throw the softballs at the target to get the seat to drop and dunk you. We all saw you and how much fun you were having, how good you looked all wet, and how you were teasing Mrs. Smith. You just made us all wish it was us you were teasing and playing with. Then later, we saw you in your bike shorts, out doing your exercise, and we loved the way you looked in those bike shorts and shirt. There were three of us who got a crush on you and Katy and I have had it ever since." She looked up at me. "We used to go out of our way to see you ride by my house. Don't you ever remember us being out there in our bikinis washing cars and waving to you?"

"Yes, I seem to remember that, but don't think knew who you were for a while and then I just thought you were being nice and were too young to care about an old guy like me."

She grinned and looked down. "Guess you were wrong, huh?"

I grinned back. "Yes." yanked the covers back, displaying her entire body to me. It was all I could do not to jump her right there. "Now get your homy little ass downstairs and get some breakfast!"

She scooted to the edge of the bed and scampered downstairs. I headed into the master bedroom.

Once in there, I could see that Katy was in almost the same position as when left. I decided to get into bed and push my now hard dick up against her. I took off my robe, crawled in, and spooned up against her back, making sure to push my dick down so that it slid up against the crack of her ass and where her legs came together. She stirred a little. I put my right arm over the top of her and started fondling her tits. She woke up and felt what was going on.

"Mmmm. Good morning."

I gave her a little tweak of her left nipple. "Good morning, what?"

"Good morning, Master."

"That's better, my beautiful little slave girl. You are mine now. You know that right?"

She turned her head. "Yes, Master."

"I don't just mean today and tomorrow. I mean until such time as I release you, you will be a slave to me and Cindy. Understand?"

She continued to stare up at me and then turned her head back to the pillow. "Yes, Master, I know

"You know?"

"Yes, sir. I loved it when you spanked me yesterday. I loved it when Mrs. Johnson played with my pussy, and I loved it when you made me suck you off. I think there's something wrong with me, but I loved being ordered to do stuff"

I pulled her closer to me. "There's nothing wrong with you. Many people have the desire to dominate or be dominated. You should know that from the stories you are reading. There are more people out there like that then you realize. You are a beautiful, desirable woman, who just happens to love being dominated. Nothing wrong with that. I think you are perfect."

She turned to me with some tears in her eyes. "You do, sir?"

I kissed her lightly on the lips. "Yes, Katy, I do. I decided to leave her alone at this point and rolled away. I stood up and put my robe back on.

She watched me closely, especially noticing my hard dick, "You don't want me, Master?"

"I want you very much, my little slut, but it's time you had some breakfast and got your strength up again."

"Yes, sir." She got up and looked around, then realized that her clothes were downstairs.

"Don't worry about clothes. None of the women wear clothes in this house. I gave her a leering grin.

"Yes, sir."

I turned and went downstairs and she followed a couple of minutes later after visiting the bathroom.

In the kitchen it looked like just another breakfast with a bunch of friends... except for the fact that the four women were all naked and I had a tent in my robe that wouldn't go down.

We all sat at the table and ate and everyone seemed to ignore the state we were in until it came time to clean up the dishes. I told all the ladies to get ready for some fun. I was going to get dressed and then they had to dress in a light blouse and skirt without bras or underwear. I told Katy and Jackie that if they didn't have a skirt, they could borrow one from Cindy. I figured that this would make it interesting since they were both taller than Cindy.

We all went upstairs, went thru the shower/bathroom routine and then got dressed. I waited in the den for my little personal fashion show. I was not disappointed when they came in.

Cindy was dressed in a white button down shirt and short leather mini-skirt. It was a skirt that I hadn't seen in several years. It was tight and very sexy. Her nipples were not very visible thru the shirt because it was just a little thicker than her light pink areola could make it thru. She pulled up the skirt to flash me her bare pussy.

Louise, the shorter, more voluptuous of the ladies, was wearing a silky blouse and small pencil skirt. The blouse was not transparent, but the silkiness seemed to stimulate her nipples and they were visibly erect and obvious. The skirt seemed to be black and made of wool. It was getting cooler outside, so this was probably hers. It was not real tight, but it definitely showed her womanly hips and great ass. She, too, flashed me her pussy.

Jackie came next in a one-piece black dress that showed a little cleavage and came to her mid-thigh. It was probably made of some spandex/cotton blend. It was a common enough sight to see the young ladies wearing them as a kind of business casual today. She turned and lifted the skirt to show me her naked butt.

Finally, the cheerleader clone, Katy, came into view. She was wearing the same clothes as yesterday. The blouse was a white blouse that yesterday showed her blue bra, but today gave a hint at the beautiful pink nipples and areola that hid underneath. The jeans skirt was very short for wearing with no panties, but she lifted the front to show me her pretty little pussy to prove that she was naked underneath.

I smiled and herded all of them into the car. I headed for the bar a couple of miles away that doubled as a billiards place. It had an eating area and allowed individuals under 21. They would stamp the hands of the underage individuals so that they could eat and play pool without drinking. I didn't know if they would be busy early in the day on the Saturday after Thanksgiving, but I was going to have some fun there no matter how many people were there.

We entered and I could see that it was lightly populated. There were probably only another 10 people in the entire place. A few were eating at the tables on the left hand side of the bar, a few were sitting at the bar, which was an oval shape in the middle of the room, zoned out on the large screen TVs up on the wall, and one couple was playing pool. I led my ladies over to the pool table. Nobody really paid us any mind except for the couple playing pool. The woman stared at me with the four skirted ladies and sald something to her date/partner. He just chuckled and I could vaguely overhear him saying something about me being a lucky man. I could only think to myself that he had absolutely no idea how lucky. They were probably in their thirties, both thin and wearing jeans and t-shirts, an average looking couple.

We put some money into one of the pool tables and I told the ladies that I would get some drinks while they played pool.

I went to the bar and ordered beer for the three adults and Shirley Temples for the two teenagers. When I came back they were laughing and giggling and playing pool. I wasn't sure how much they had been bending over to shoot, or if they were flashing the couple there or not, but they were in good spirits and the couple was trying to look as if they weren't looking. They were bad at it.

As I gave each woman her drink from the tray, I made sure they each gave me a good kiss on the mouth. Each one was long enough to see that we were more than friends. I looked over at the couple and the guy was smiling and chuckling to himself while his friend couldn't stop staring at what was going on. When I finished,