House Slut - S01 E123

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House Slut - S01 E123

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 123

After a couple of minutes Tegan pulled out of Candy and squirted some lube on her dildo, spreading it all over with her hand.

“I think after last night I deserve some revenge, don’t you think, Jax?”

“Yes Mistress.”

“So it’s only fair I should get to do some assfucking, right?”

“Absolutely, Mistress.”

“I’m so glad you agree.” Tegan said with a cruel smirk as she moved up behind Jackson, grabbing the link between his manacles and slipping her lubed up hand between his asscheeks, smearing some on his hole. Candy grabbed him by she shoulders to force him to bend down and keep him in position.

“What the fuck?” Jackson said in alarm as Tegan pulled his manacles for leverage and guided her cock to his asshole.

“Just relax, you’ll enjoy it once you give it a try.” Tegan said, more or less paraphrasing something he had said to her the first time he convinced her to let him do it to her. She wondered if he would even remember. In any case, he seemed to stop resisting and she took that as the green light, pushing her cock against his virgin anus, the firm latex staying on target as she eased the head into him.

Admittedly, this wasn’t exactly the gentlest way to introduce Jackson to assplay, even Tegan had had difficulty with Trevor’s cock in her ass and her dildo was roughly Trevor-sized, but then again she’d had Edgar hollow her out less than 24 hours ago and figured Jackson could handle it. She felt the tip clear the tight ring of muscles and a few inches slid into him easily. To his credit Jackson barely let out a grunt.

“Good boy.” Tegan teased, letting go of his manacles. “Taking it like a man.”

Tegan grabbed his hips and pulled herself closer, slowly letting more of her dildo move into him.

“Better back onto me now, bitch, if you wanna keep fucking her tits.”

“He’s gotten harder.” Candy noted, updating Tegan on Jackson’s status as she let go of his shoulders and squeezed her breasts together again.

“Mmm really? You like it when I fuck your boycunt?” Tegan teased, pushing another inch up inside him.

“Nngh.” Jackson grunted, taking Tegan’s orders he began to slowly thrust between Candy’s tits again, Tegan holding steady, letting Jackson move on and off her thick cock at his own pace. She leaned back, cupping Candy’s pussy with her hand and began playing with the other woman’s clit, eliciting a soft moan from her to keep Jackson encouraged.

It didn’t take long for them to develop a steady, if slow rhythm. As Jackson grew accustomed to the anal penetration his stifled grunts of discomfort grew into moans of pleasure and Tegan sensed he was about to blow.

“You gonna cum now, little boy?” She taunted him. “Tell mistress Tegan when it’s gonna happen.”

“I’m gonna cum.” Jackson capitulated.

“Beg me for permission.”

“Please.” Jackson groaned.

“I said beg, bitch.” Tegan gripped his hips and shoved the last few unused inches of her dildo up into Jackson’s ass, eliciting a strangled cry of surprise from him and he began to shake, his cock exploding between Candy’s breasts as multiple bursts of watery jizz flowed out of him.

“Oh my god, there’s so much!” Candy squealed with amused delight. “He’s going off like a firehose!”

Jackson was helplessly pinned between the two women, his cock twitching and pulsing, leaking his fluids into her cleavage.

“Did you seriously just blow your load? I never gave you permission.” Tegan chastised him.

Jackson had no response to that, probably feeling a number of conflicting emotions. Underneath him, Candy slid out from under him and Tegan, propping herself up on her arms into a semi upright position, enticingly jiggling her soft melons back and forth, displaying the sticky mess that had spread all over her chest. Tegan pushed on the back of Jackson’s head, forcing him down towards the other woman’s cleavage.

“Clean it up, bitch.” She commanded. “You made a mess, now take responsibility for it.”

Jackson hesitated but was under to pretense that he didn’t understand what he had to do. Gingerly he lowered his head to Candy’s chest and began to lick up his thin cum from her cleavage.

“Good boy.” Tegan purred as her and Candy exchanged a smouldering look over the top of his head. Tegan pressed a hand against Jackson’s ass and slowly withdrew the dildo from him and dismounting Candy to remove the harness and threw the dildo into the en suite shower to deal with later. She rejoined the other two on the bed just as Jackson seemed to be finishing up, gently running her fingers through his hair.

“Good job.” She assured him, allowing him to stop. The change over him now compared to the rest of the weekend was surprising. It seemed that a small amount of domination and humiliation had brought a massive change in his demeanour. She saw him as almost puppylike, a combination of obedience and an eagerness to please.

“How should we reward him?” Candy queried.

“I don’t know, it looks like this little fella is out for the count.” She teased mockingly, reaching down to gently cradle Jackson’s limp cock in her hand. “What do you think, slave?”

“Whatever you want.”

“Mistress.” Tegan reminded him.

“Whatever you want, Mistress.”

“Such a good boy. Candy, do you think he has earned the right to lick your pussy?”

“Maybe a little, at least until his cock is useful again.”

“There you go, slave, Candy will allow you to try and pleasure her.”

“Thank you Mistress.” Jackson acknowledged as he gingerly slid off the bed between Candy’s legs and put his face between her thighs. Tegan had a feeling he’d be a bit more respectful of girls’ buttholes in the future. Candy settled back on the bed and sighed pleasantly as Jackson worked between her legs and Tegan lay on her side, leaning in to make out with Candy, running her hands over her chest, squeezing the big fleshy globes, fascinated by their size. Candy reciprocated, running her hand down Tegan’s body and slipping her fingers between Tegan’s legs, gathering some moisture on her fingertips and massaging it into her clit.