The best worst idea of my life – part 4 [MFFF] [BDSM]

I turn the toys off. The session ends at 1 hour and 10 minutes. We are almost on schedule. I enter the building, and take a look at my slut. She’s not talking anymore. She’s just panting. She looks exhausted, but that’s not surprising.

-What the hell? – the girls ask at the same time as they follow me inside. They are both shocked, but again, that’s not surprising either.

-This, girls, is my slut. I wanted you to see her. If you want my cock, I’ll use you. Just like I use her. If you have a problem with that, you should leave now.

They look at each other. They’re not scared, but they look worried. They should be. Kate is a mess. The floor is all wet. She squirted a lot. Her body is all wet as well. Her own juices on her legs, her saliva on her upper body and face. And her sweat all over her body.

I turn the stream off. Show’s over. Remove the earbuds, the blindfolds, the gag. Then, I untie her. Kate is a mess, but she handled things better than anticipated.

-How long was this? It felt like an eternity.

-70 minutes. I ran into a little bit of a problem.

I step out of the way, and let her see the two girls. They haven’t left yet. That’s a good sign. Now that I look at them in here with more light, they look so young, so innocent, and I feel so strange about what happened. They are so fragile. Or are they..

I ask them to step outside for a few minutes. Maybe they’ll just leave. But I need to talk with Kate. I need to make sure she’s okay. I need to tell her what happened out there, and I need to tell her what these girls want from me. If I didn’t scare them away, of course.

She’s exhausted, but she’s fine. She just wants to drink. No, not the rum. She drinks almost a whole bottle of water at once. Looking at all the fluids that came out of her, I’m not surprised. Anyways, she enjoyed it. More or less.

-This was your worst fucking idea ever.

She says this, sure, but that’s just the type of thing you say in the heat of the moment. She’s not yelling or anything. She doesn’t want me to even mention a similar idea in the next few weeks, maybe months, she hates me a little bit, but that’s all fine. About the girls, she doesn’t mind our action on the bench. She’s a bit hesitant about taking the girls back to our place though. Especially about Nicky. Another “worst fucking idea”, right?

-You really want her to lose her virginity to a stranger while she’s drunk?

What kind of argument is that? A lot of people lose their virginity to a stranger. A lot of people lose it when they’re drunk. Waiting for “the one” is stupid and overrated. If she wants my cock to be the first one penetrating her hole, why should I say no? At least I know what I’m doing. Some guys her age not so much. Also, I won’t act like I want to be with her to get into her panties. I told her I would just use them. She knows I have a sub. Kate agrees with me. And she’s too tired to argue. She’s happy to watch me play with those girls, but spreading her legs for me, that won’t happen tonight.

It’s all good. Only one question remains: are they even still out there?

Let’s see what the price is behind the door. Kate says they’re probably gone. I’m not sure. Nicky is obsessed with me, I don’t think she’d leave. I also don’t think Jenny would leave her here alone. But that’s based on my experiences before opening this door, and letting the girls see my true self. I’d say the chances are somewhere around 50-50.

I open the door. They’re not here. I take a look around. Our bench is empty. The whole beach is empty. I feel disappointed, but I’m not surprised. They wanted to find some guys but probably not someone 10 years older than them. They wanted to have fun but probably not the type of fun I have in mind.

-Let’s go home. It was a long day – I smile at my girl. It’s a fake smile. I wanted to bring home three girls, not just one who is exhausted.

-Wait!

The voice is shaky, but I recognize it. I didn’t hear this voice a lot, but I recognize it. Nicky and Jenny step out from behind the building, holding hands, like two scared children waiting to face an uncertain scenario. One that could turn out to be one of the most amazing experiences of their lives. Or it could go very, very wrong.

-I thought you left.

-No, we just…

I nod. She doesn’t have to say it. They weren’t sure. They still aren’t. It was easier to hide and make the decision when we’re about to leave.

-We can walk you home. You don’t need to..

-No! – Nicky interrupts me. – We want to go with you. I.. want to.. feel your cock inside me.

Her face turns red. I smile at her. This time, it’s an honest smile. Jenny doesn’t say anything, just nods. It’s strange to see how the tables have turned. I’m not saying that Nicky is all chatty now, but she’s the one doing the talking, and Jenny is the one quietly going with the flow. I have no doubts she wants my cock too. They both do.

-Girls, I know you want to have fun, but you need to understand what you’re signing up for. – Kate looks at them. She didn’t hear my warning to the girls, but I don’t blame her for wanting to give another one.

She gets down on her knees in front of me. She wants them to see how a blowjob normally looks like when I’m involved. The girls come closer, still holding hands. Kate pulls my pants and boxers down, and puts her hands behind her back. Luckily, my cock is really cooperative in terms of extended sexual play. I can cum 5-6 times before I need some rest. I’m hard and ready to go again.

My slut looks up at me, I nod to give her permission to take my cock inside her mouth. She starts sucking me. I just let her do her job. I usually don’t intervene for a while. She knows what I want. Also, it’s much easier for her when I take control and she can’t do anything. She takes my cock all the way down her throat. I’m not doing anything for now. She has the freedom to just pull back, and she wants to do that. Kate always loved giving blowjobs, but I was the first person to ever push a cock down her throat. She needed a lot of training to be able to handle that. She’s much better now, but she still hates it.

She’s gagging, looks up at me. If I nod, she knows she can pull back. But I don’t want her to do that. She wanted to show the girls how cruel I can be. Let’s do it then. She’s drooling so much already. I can feel it on my balls. She’s begging me with her eyes, but this isn’t a charity event. Suddenly, she pulls back. My cock slides all the way out of her mouth, but she’s still gagging. Her saliva is flowing down her cheek, dripping down on her pink tank top. She doesn’t have a change of clothes here, this won’t end well for her.

I give her some breathing room, but it’s time to take control of the situation. She pulled back without my permission. She was weak. Her “I’m sorry, Sir” is nice to hear, but it won’t stop me. She had her chance, and she messed up. She knows this. When I grab her head and pull it back to my cock, she opens her mouth wide, and accepts her faith. I look at the girls as I start using my slut’s fuckhole.

It must be a scary thing to watch someone being brutally facefucked and thinking you might be next. If you’re this close, you can hear every sound. Those nasty sounds of suffering. Her body reacting to the stimulus, warning us about that thing in Kate’s throat. The thing that shouldn’t be there. Her body is trying to get it out of there, but now it’s not up to Kate. She can’t give up and pull back. Most people don’t enjoy that sound. But under these circumstances, I do.

It’s not just the sounds though. You can see her drooling all over her cute pink top. You can see her tears. You can see snot coming out of her nose. Her body reacts in all sorts of ways, but nothing helps. Then, there’s the last-ditch effort. She uses her hands. The ones she should keep behind her back. She puts them on my thighs, and tries to push herself away from me. I’m stronger than her, so it doesn’t really help, but what else can she do?

Watching all this isn’t pleasant. And most people want to run away if they could get into this situation. That’s why Kate wanted to do this. She wanted to sacrifice herself to protect these two young girls. But here’s the thing: they don’t want protection. They are not most people. They are submissives just like Kate. They are not terrified, disgusted or baffled. They know exactly why my slut lets me do this to her. They feel the same way. They are impressed.

Kate can’t take it anymore. It was ugly already, but now comes a different sound, and a different feeling. In the early stages of her training, Kate threw up a lot. That’s one of the reasons why she still hates the throat fucking. Those are not pleasant memories for her. It doesn’t happen anymore, in fact I don’t even know when was the last time. Years ago. Now it does. Maybe it’s because of all that water she drank.

I pull her head back just in time to save myself. All that water comes back up, flooding her clothes. Well, not just water. I’ll keep the details to myself though. You probably don’t want to hear about this anyway.

-Are you okay?

She looks up at me. All it takes is one look to know how not-okay she is. She had a really exhausting evening, and now she volunteered for another “suicide mission”, she made herself a HUGE mess, and she probably doesn’t even know that it was all in vain. The girls are not going to leave.

Still, Kate nods, and comes back to my cock. She grabs my cock, and starts sucking me. We had an agreement way back in her training period. If she throws up, I don’t expect her to continue the deepthroating, but she needs to finish me off. She can just suck me and even use her hand. She’s using that card. I don’t mind it. I look at the two girls while my slut finishes the job. It doesn’t take too long until I cum all over her face. Some goes on her hair, some on her top, but most of it ends up on her pretty little face.

-Don’t wipe anything off, Kate. You wanted this, you’ll walk home as the filthy whore you are.

Her hand is already on the way towards her face, now she stops. She doesn’t argue. When she carefully opens her eyes, I can see the fury in them.

-Yes, Sir. – she says clearly and loudly. She stands up and turns to the girls. On her front side, there’s literally nothing dry or clean.

-Do you still want to come with us? – she asks them. This time, neither of the girls hesitate. They both nod enthusiastically. Kate turns back to me. She’s destroyed. Both on the outside and the inside.

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