Natalie and I looked from each other to the strap-on in Ashta’s hand and we both grinned nervously. Ashta had a lewd smile on her face as she let her hand glide over the black rubber. It wasn’t that big, smaller than my own modest cock, even as hard as it was now. But her words still rang in my mind. ‘I was going to use it on him …’ I wasn’t sure how I felt about that.
“Strip”, Ashta said, in a tone that left no room for hesitation.
We quickly took off our clothes and threw them aside. Both women looked unabashedly at my cock, as it stood straight up and glistened with precum. I drank in Natalie’s fit body, and found myself reaching out to grab one of her perky breasts. She moved her arms back, pushing her chest forward. A low moan escaped her lips. Ashta, only dressed in her white stay-ups, put on the strap-on as she kept an eye on us. When she was done, she stepped closer. Her lips found mine and her rubber cock grazed my own. I groaned softly. Ashta then pushed us apart and went to lie on her back on the bed, the strap-on pointing towards the ceiling.
“Come here, Natalie. Ride me.”
Natalie hesitated, her hand drifting towards her pussy, bare and still wet. She started to speak, but Ashta cut her off.
“I wasn’t asking, little girl. Come sit on my cock.”
Natalie cast her eyes down and moved to the bed. I stroked myself absentmindedly as she climbed on top of Ashta. Natalie leaned forward, exposing herself to me, grabbed the black phallus and placed it between her pussy lips. Her slight whimper as she carefully lowered herself onto it, turned into a scream when Ashta grabbed her hips and forcefully pulled her down. Natalie fell forward, shuddering. The other woman held her tight, stroking her hair. My hand halted on my cock and I stared at them, entwined, conjoined. Ashta noticed, placed her hands on Natalie’s ass and pulled it even wider apart. Her little rosebud seemed to pulse.
“Come.”
It was an order, and I more than happily complied. Natalie was wet and slick already, my cock only adding to that as I placed it between her cheeks. Ashta began massaging my erection with her ass. Natalie responded by grinding between us, her head still buried in Ashta’s shoulder. Her soft cries made me ache and my breathing became heavier as I started to slide against her. Ashta had a mischievous smile on her face, her lips slightly parted. She kept my eyes glued to hers as she kept squeezing Natalie’s ass cheeks against me. Without looking away, she leaned over to whisper in Natalie’s ear. A shudder ran through Natalie, before she rose up on her hands and turned to look at me. Her face was flush, a sheen of perspiration on her forehead. She licked her lips.
“Please.” It was barely a whisper.
This clearly didn’t please Ashta, who lifted both hands and brought them down on Natalie’s ass with a single loud smack. Natalie gasped.
“Speak up.”
“Please fuck me.”
Another smack and another gasp.
“Be precise, little girl.”
Natalie was panting, her tongue hanging out of her mouth. I slowed my thrusting, not trusting myself to keep my composure.
“Please fuck my ass.”
It took everything I had not to come right then and there. I leaned back, lifting my cock off of her. Ashta grinned, her fingers now rubbing where my cock had been. Natalie closed her eyes, every breath a moan as the fingers pressed harder. I just stared, mesmerized, my erection throbbing and oozing precum. A single finger slipped inside.
“Please,” Natalie muttered, “please, please, please.”
She started writhing as a second finger briefly joined the first.
“Take her”, Ashta said, removing her fingers and spreading Natalie’s cheeks wide. “Give her what she wants.”
I snapped awake, grabbed her hips and placed my tip against her little rosebud. Natalie pushed back immediately and I groaned as her asshole closed around the head of my cock. We both kept still for a moment, until another slap landed on her ass.
“What do you say when you get what you want?”
“Tha-”
Another slap. My cock throbbed.
“Louder.”
“Thank you!”
She practically screamed it, and the last syllable was drawn out as I pushed into her. I could feel Ashta’s strap-on as I slid deeper inside Natalie’s ass.
“That’s it, that’s what you needed.” Ashta grabbed the other woman’s head and forcefully kissed her.
My hips touched her ass. I was panting, trying not to come immediately, but it wouldn’t take long. When I started to pull back, I felt Natalie’s muscles contracting. She started shaking, moaning into Ashta’s mouth, harder and louder, until I pushed back in. She arched her back, thrust her head up and screamed, milking my cock and sending me straight past the edge. I pulled her against me, my fingers digging into her flesh, my mind blank. When I came inside of her, again and again, my body shook and shuddered. I groaned loudly. My orgasm, so long in coming, now seemed to take every ounce of tension in my muscles and replaced it with a shuddering, inescapable pleasure. Spent, I collapsed on top of them.
—
How long we remained like that, breathing as one, both of us still buried in Natalie, I couldn’t say. Ashta caressed us with a light, loving touch. I looked up, caught her eye and she kissed me. It was gentle and full of promise, that first kiss we shared.
“Go clean up”, she whispered.
I got up carefully, slithering out of the other woman’s ass, and went to the bathroom. After a quick shower, with lots of soap, I went back, still naked. Natalie now lay next to Ashta and was suckling her breasts, one hand on her pussy. When Ashta noticed me, she sat up and scooted to the end of the bed.
“Come, I need your tongue”, she said and placed her feet wide.
I kneeled in front of her on all fours without hesitation, pressed my nose into her pubic hair, and started licking. She was wet, ready and delicious. My limp cock twitched. Suddenly I felt a hand on my ass, lightly, followed by a tongue between my cheeks. I froze, but only for a moment. Natalie slid up and down my ass a few times, before she began to make out with my asshole. I moaned into Ashta’s pussy, louder when she gripped my sensitive, growing cock.
“Tell me when he’s ready”, Ashta said.
It didn’t take long before I was fully hard again, but Natalie kept at it. Ashta moaned above me, pressing my face against her with both hands, while Natalie kissed and licked from my balls to my asshole as she stroked my cock. My whole body quivered, I could feel another orgasm approaching already. Only then did Natalie stop, her hand squeezing the base of my cock tightly.
“He’s ready.”
Ashta let go of my head. I turned to look at Natalie and she gave me a broad, bashful smile.
“Lie down on the bed.”
As I climbed up, Ashta gave me a hard smack on my ass. I grunted and fell forward. Taking deep breaths, I edged away from the edge that suddenly loomed very close.
“On your back, silly”, Ashta said.
I turned over. My cock lay flat against my stomach, a single drop of precum oozing out.
“Hold him down.”
Natalie sat next to me and pulled my wrists above my head. Astha placed her feet next to my hips, squatting over me, aimed my cock at her pussy and then, without warning, took me deep inside of her. I was still sensitive, too sensitive for the appetite Ashta had clearly worked up. She threw her head back and rode me as if I were nothing but a toy. At that point, I suppose I was. My body struggled, hips shaking side to side, my arms straining against Natalie’s hands. But my mind was blank, pain and pleasure radiating from my groin to every nerve ending as this goddess rode me. A nibble at my ear cut through the haze.
“Guess we’re alike, you and I”, Natalie whispered in my ear. “You’re her pet. As am I.” She licked from my ear to my lips. “But I am yours as well. Every bit of me is yours, whenever you want it.”
She kissed me, forcing her tongue in my mouth as I lay panting and gasping.
“Now come,” she said, no longer whispering, “come for our mistress.”
A hand tweaked my nipple just as Ashta came, her pussy contracting around my cock. My hips rose up from the mattress and I let out a roar, coming deep inside of her.
When I opened my eyes, Ashta was standing over us. A little trickle of semen hung from her swollen lips. She swiped it up with a finger and brought it to her lips. Her eyes sparkled.
“You two are quite something.”
She knelt down, cupped my head, and gave me a long, gentle kiss. I sighed when she released me. Ashta then gave Natalie the same attention, who let out a similar breathy moan.
“Now, I do believe we still need to teach your ex a lesson. What was his name? Kevin?”
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