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This is a revised version of the story that I published on Smashword starting back in 2014. It is rewritten with much-added material. However, I did have to age up some of the characters so no one is underage in this version.

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Reunited at last, the Living Gods left my future wife and I to spread their message of love and tolerance to mankind.

—The First Book of Vivian 1:18

From a single coffeehouse in an unimportant suburb of a minor, West Coast city, the Tyrants were loosed upon the world.

—excerpt from ‘The History of the Tyrants’ Theocracy’, by Tina Allard

Mark Glassner – Spanaway, WA

“And what’s my reward?” Mary asked, her hand trailing down to grasp my hard cock. “Is this it, Mark?”

“Yes,” I answered.

Her smile was so bright and beautiful, her freckled face filled with joy, and her emerald eyes sparkled with desire. We kissed hard, lips mashing together and tongues fencing as she gently stroked my cock. My hand slid up and grasped her small breast, rubbing her hard nipple while my other hand continued kneading her ass. The kiss was warm and sweet and I could almost taste her lust for me along with the musk of Vivian’s pussy.

I couldn’t say how long we made out, but I savored every moment of my first, real kiss. I was lost in the pleasure of being with this beautiful creature; the feel of her soft ass and firm breast in my hands, the hard nipple pinched between my fingers, and the electricity of her hand stroking my cock, drawing my cum out like an oil derrick. I moaned into her mouth, squeezed her ass hard, and erupted on her fingers and stomach as my entire body electrified with passion, pulsing with every squirt of my seed. She milked my cock a few more times, squeezing the last of my cum on her stomach before pulling away, a coquettish smile playing on her lips as she licked my white sperm off her fingers.

“Mmhhh, that’s good,” she husked. “I love the taste of cum.” Her fingers scooped up more cum from her stomach and sucked it slowly off her fingers.

I don’t know if it was the eroticism of the moment or if I was falling in love with this sweet angel, but I decided that Mary was going to be mine forever. Her handjob had been so good; I needed to return the favor. For some reason, I cared that she enjoyed herself just as much as I had. I didn’t care if Vivian or Cynthia had cum when I fucked them; their pleasure didn’t matter—only mine had.

I kissed her lips, not caring that they were stained with my cum; she wasn’t a slut like Vivian or Cynthia. Mary was so much more than that. My hand dipped between her legs and I felt the wetness of her sex. She gasped as my fingers pushed into her cunt. I felt something against the heel of my palm, a hard, spongy nub—her clit.

My palm rubbed her clit, sweet cries filling my ears, and I started to suck and bite at her pale neck. I wanted to leave a hickey, to let the world know that Mary had a lover. My fingers explored the warm wetness and velvety softness of her pussy. I left a second hickey on her right breast, and she was panting in pleasure. My lips moved to her hard nipple, sucking it into my greedy mouth. She tensed in my arms and then screamed loudly as she came, her body shaking and her pussy flooding my hand with her passion.

“Oh, God!” she hissed. “Oh, God!”

I dropped to my knees before her, and breathed in the scent of her sex, staring at her swollen lips surrounded by flaming hair. I buried my face into her snatch and worshiped my Goddess with my tongue. I had never gone down on a girl before, so I let my instincts guide me. She tasted heavenly, like a Goddess should—a sweet and spicy dessert. My tongue scraped along her lips, flicking her clit, before I shoved it deep into her pussy, fucking her with my tongue. I tried to remember what Cynthia told Mary earlier, kissing, sucking and stroking all over her pussy and clit. From Mary’s moans and gasps, I must have been doing just fine.

Her fingers gripped my short hair and she pulled me into her cunt, hips rotating. “Oh, sweet God! That’s so good, Mark!” Her voice rose in pitch. “Just like that! Ohhh, fuck! I’m gonna cum!” Her grip tightened in my hair and fresh juices flooded my mouth. “Oh, thank you Mark,” she panted. “Thank you, that was so amazing.”

“I want to sixty-nine with you,” I told her.

She nodded eagerly.

I laid out on my back, ignoring how uncomfortable the cold floor was, and she straddled my face, her furry pussy descending to my lips. I started to lick her as she softly began to kiss the head of my cock. Short kisses all over the tip and shaft and then her warm mouth engulfed my dick. She went lower and lower, deep-throating my cock. She was just full of surprises!

Mary sucked on the tip for a few moments, then slid my cock all the way inside her throat. I pinched her clit, rolling the hard nub between my fingers, licking hard and deep with my tongue. Her hands were gently massaging my balls, coxing my cum out. I loved this. I loved her. My hips moved, thrusting up into her mouth.

She loved it, moaning around my cock, heightening my pleasure. I drove my tongue deeper into her pussy, swirling it about, then moved my lips to her clit, sucking the little nub while my tongue flicked it. Mary’s hips bucked, writhing on my face and her moaning grew louder, the vibrations growing stronger.

I wasn’t going to last much longer. This was such a wonderful moment. We were pleasuring each other. Both of us working as fervently as possible to make the other cum, loving each other. I squeezed her plump ass pulling her pussy tight onto my lip as I devoured her.

She deep-throated me again, my cock buried in her moaning throat. Oh, fuck. I was going to cum. My balls couldn’t take much more. Grunting into her wonderful pussy, my spunk spurted into her mouth and she swallowed it while her hips bucked on my face from her orgasm.

It was a perfect moment.

Breathless, we both cuddled on the floor, me on my back and Mary pressed up against my side, cradled in my arms, her hard nipples brushing my chest. I stroked a lock of sweat-damp auburn hair out of her face. Her soft lips pressed gently against my cheek.

“Thank you,” she murmured in my ear. “My boyfriend would never eat my pussy.” She froze, her face recoiling in shame.

My heart clenched; somehow I had hurt her.

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Mary Sullivan

“Oh, god, Mike. What have I done!” Tears welled in my eyes as I remembered my boyfriend. I’ve become my mother, transforming into an adulterous whore. I had promised to never leave him for another man, to never tear out his heart and trample on it like my bitch mother had done to my dad. “How could I cheat on him?”

“Shh,” Mark consoled me, wiping a tear away with his finger. He was so gentle. “Mike’s never treated you right, that’s why you’re dumping him for me. I’m your boyfriend now. You’re mine forever, right?”

I sniffed, and it all became so clear to me. Mark’s words reached into my soul, reminding me just how angry Mike had been making me lately with his laziness and complete disregard for my feelings. Mike had never treated me right.

“Sorry, I’m being stupid,” I told my new boyfriend. He was such a wonderful man. “You’re right, Mike was always a jerk. He never cared if I had an orgasm. He never helped with the housework. And he definitely never went down on me! ” I kissed him, tasting my pussy on his lips. “I’m your girl now. Umm, I can’t believe this is all happening. It’s so heady. Like a dream that I don’t want to wake up from.”

“You won’t,” he told me, and I became lost in his sapphire eyes. I wondered if I loved this man. There was something between us, something I had recognized the moment my eyes had met his last night. “You love me with all your heart and would never get jealous of me with another woman. You would just be filled with joy at seeing me happy.”

“Of course I would never get jealous,” I giggled; he was such a stud, fucking two other women and still satisfying me. “I love you, and there is definitely enough of you to go around.” I grasped his cock. “Mmmhh, definitely enough.”

He laughed and kissed me, fireworks exploding inside me. “I’m enough man for you,” he said, his words reaching into my soul. “You will never desire another man, only other women. You can touch and fuck as many women as you want, but I’m the only man for you.”

My kiss was hot and full of desire. “Why would I want another man?” I asked when our lips broke apart, my hand squeezing his shaft. “This is all the cock I need. He feels all lonely, and my pussy is craving some company.”

He grinned and kissed me, rolling me onto my back. I wrapped my lithe legs around his hips, pulling him close. His cock bumped my pussy, missing the entrance on the first thrust.

“Stick it in me!” I moaned; my cunt was on fire.

I grasped his cock, and guided him to the mouth of my pussy. He pressed into me, a low moan escaped my lips as he sheathed his cock inside me. He was thick and wonderful, and I savored his girth spreading me open; he was bigger than Mike, filling me up. I stared into his deep, blue eyes as his cock slid fully into my pussy, and he stared into mine. It was like looking into an ocean of love as we peered into each other’s souls.

“That so amazing,” he whispered.

“What?” I asked him.

“I see love in your green depths.”

Tears brimmed in my eyes. I did love this man. Maybe from the moment my eyes fell on him last night. I had stopped believing in love at first sight so many years ago—living with Mike had taught me to lower my expectations. But maybe I didn’t have to. Maybe it was real.

“I love you, Mark,” I moaned.

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Mark Glassner

Her words soared in my mind. I love you, Mark.

It didn’t matter to me that I told her to love me. She believed it. She was mine, and that was all that mattered. I slowly fuck her as we gazed into each other’s souls. Her hands grabbed my back, fingernails digging into my flesh as her legs clamped tight about me. Her hips moved to the rhythm of our lovemaking. It felt so good, so right, to be inside her. It was a dream come true. She would never reject me, never hate me, or belittle me.

She would never hurt me.

I drowned in her passion, swept away by the storm of emotions that filled us both. I loved this beautiful creature—this Goddess. I had finally found what I had always wanted and feared to seek, because I was too much of a coward to face the chance of rejection.

I found love.

“I love you, Mary.”

A tear trickled out of her emerald eye.

I fucked her faster, the sweet press of flesh drawing me closer to my orgasm. Our bodies were one, moving together, both striving to make the other cum. She moaned my name and I groaned hers. Her cunt was hot and wet and tight and so amazing on my cock. Mary came first, howling like a gale.

I fucked her as fast as I could, feeling my balls tighten. Her passion massaged my shaft, driving me closer and closer to my peak. Another orgasm rippled through her cunt and a third, propelling me higher and higher towards my climax. She gasped and panted, grinding her clit against my groin and I reached the summit. I exploded inside her.

“Oh, so good!” she moaned. “Fill me up with your cum. So good!”

“I love you,” I whispered in her ear, our bodies entwined.

I felt wetness on her cheeks as she cried in joy. “I love you, too!” she gasped.

I kissed her tears away and rested in her embrace. Even with my wish for sexual stamina, I needed a bit of a break. No. I wanted a break so I could enjoy holding her, luxuriating in her arms. I breathed her scent into my nose: herbal soap and sweat and the spicy aroma of her cunt all mixing together to form Mary’s aroma. I felt safe and warm, and a content happiness spread through me as we held each other. I gently nibbled at her neck and she cooed in delight.

Gasps and moans of pleasure filled the coffee shop and I remembered that I had told Cynthia and Vivian to make each other cum and cum. I lifted up on my elbows, and looked around. They were on the floor nearby, legs scissored together, allowing their cunts to kiss each other. Their hips writhed in pleasure as they worked their bodies, their breasts—particularly busty Vivian’s—heaving.

“The look so beautiful and happy together,” Mary whispered in my ear, and an idea formed. They did look so beautiful together.

“I bet they would make a great couple,” I whispered back. My cock was stirring again inside Mary’s tender warmth. I always found two girls tribbing to be so hot. Cynthia and Vivian were both crying out as they orgasmed. I caressed my lover’s body as we watched the two women continue fucking each other through their orgasms, frantically trying to reach another. My hand found the soft flesh of Mary’s ass.

“I want to know every part of you,” I whispered into her ear, licking the lobe. “Have you ever had anal sex?”

Mary tensed in my arms briefly. “No. Mike…” I was pleased to here a scathing tone in her voice at the mention of her boyfriend. “…he always wanted me to. But I was afraid it would hurt too much.”

“Would you let me fuck you up the ass?” I asked.

She hesitated, “I don’t know. Would that make you happy?”

“What do you think?” I asked her. I was curious, and hopeful, that she would want to of her own free will. It seemed strange that, after ordering this woman to love me and please me, I would care about her making her own decisions. Maybe I really did love her.

Mary swallowed. “You’ll go slow and be gentle?” she asked timidly.

“I never want to hurt you,” I told her. “We’ll make sure you’re nice and ready.”

A depraved idea popped in my head as I stood up. I reached out and helped her to her feet, my cum running in rivulets down her legs and a puddle of our juices was staining the floor. “Go get your phone,” I told her.

Mary didn’t ask why, but turned to obey, heading for the back area of the coffee shop. I couldn’t help pinching her shapely ass as she walked away. She jumped and playfully glared back at me, before disappearing into the back.

I turned to the other girls. “You can stop,” I commanded.

The did, and both were exhausted but smiling.

When Mary returned, I told them the plan: “Vivian, you’re going to get Mary’s ass ready for my cock. Lick it and lube it with your cunt juices. Mary, you bend over that table and get ready to call Mike and break up with him.”

She nodded and frowned. “Why don’t I just call him now?”

“I want you to do it when I’m fucking your ass,” I told her. “I want you to tell him all about your new lover. Let him know just how much you love my cock, how hard you came for me, and how I’m fucking you up the ass. The one pleasure you would never let him experience. He deserves it for being such an asshole to you.”

Mary flushed in shame. “I guess I can do that,” she mumbled. “No. I can definitely do that. The asshole deserves it for that hussy at his work!”

“Cynthia, I want you to give Mary some pointers and advice to make her first anal sex go smoothly.”

Mary bent over the table and Vivian spread the redhead’s cheeks apart and tongued her ass, then Vivian worked her fingers into Mary’s cunt. It was so hot, and my cock ached with desire. Cynthia bent over next to Mary and began to whisper her advice. Vivian’s fingers had started a slow, steady reaming of Mary’s ass as Cynthia began to nibble on Mary’s ear.

In a few minutes, Vivian had her fingers pumping swiftly in and out of Mary’s ass. So she turned to me and said, “She’s nice and wet, Mark.”

“Let me get my cock lubed,” I said and thrust my cock deep into Cynthia’s cunt.

The wild barista gasped in surprise, her cunt squeezing down on my cock. It felt so good, I almost wanted to stay. Almost. After a few strokes, I pulled out and Cynthia moaned in disappointment. Vivian held Mary’s asscheeks open for me and I placed my cock, glistening with Cynthia’s juices, on the rosebud of Mary’s anus.

“Here I go,” I gently warned.

Mary nodded, her eyes widening as the head of my cock disappeared past her anus. She was tighter than any other hole I had been in, and I loved her so much for giving me her last virginity. I shuddered, almost cumming, but I stopped myself—I wanted to enjoy the ride.

“Christ, that feels huge back there,” she moaned as I slowly worked my cock into her ass.

“How are you doing?” I panted when I was buried all the way in her bowels, her plump ass pressing soft against my groin.

“Fine,” she panted, her ass squeezing pleasantly on my cock. “It’s not that bad.” I pulled back and slid in again, and she purred, “It’s not that bad at all,” Her ass felt amazing; tighter and rougher than her pussy.

“You’re doing good, babe,” Cynthia encouraged her.

“Mmhh,” Mary moaned and picked up her phone. She fumbled with it, navigating the menu, and found Mike’s number and hit call.

“Put it on speaker,” I told her. More fumbling and she managed to turn on the speaker phone. She moaned loudly and set the phone before her on the table.

The phone rang and rang and I thought it was going to go to voice mail when a sleepy voice answered, “Hey, Mary.”

“H-hey, Mike,” Mary moaned into the phone. I fucked her faster now, excited to be violating her while she humiliated her boyfriend.

“You okay babe?” he asked.

“Just getting…uhhh…fucked in the ass by my new boyfriend! Oh, god! Harder, Mark. Fuck me harder!” she screamed into the phone.

There was a pause. “Say that again, Mary?” Mike asked in confusion.

“My new…ohhh, god…boyfriend is fucking my ass,” she moaned. “I’m dumping you. Your tiny dick has never satisfied me the way Mark’s has!”

“What’s going on!” he asked in a panic. “Is someone making you say this, Mary?”

Mary let out a throaty laugh. Her ass jiggled every time my groin slapped into it and the table rocked. Her auburn pony tail draped across her white back, writhing like a tongue of flame, and I grabbed her hair and pulled on it, yanking her head back. She let out a low moan.

“I’m such a naughty girl!” she gasped. “Oh, fuck! Mark’s made me cum so hard. Not like you. I’ve never felt so amazing!” She let a loud howl and her ass clamped down on my cock like vice. “I’m cumming! His dick in my ass is making me cum!”

“Why are you doing this?” Mike demanded. “If this is a joke, it’s not funny?”

“It’s no joke, Mike,” she panted into the phone. “I just came from getting my ass fucked by my new boyfriend. It was so amazing!”

“Please, Mary,” Mike begged. “This isn’t like you!”

“We’re done Mike,” she told him. “You can go crawl to that hussy at your work. Mmm, I gotta go. I’m feeling another orgasm cumming!” Mary hung up.

“Fuck that’s hot,” Vivian moaned, her fingers flying across her clit.

I nodded my head to the table and Vivian smiled knowingly. She climbed up on it, sitting down before Mary’s face. I loosened the tension on Mary’s ponytail so she could dive into Vivian’s spread open pussy. Vivian’s large tits heaved up and down as she writhed on Mary’s tongue, her fingers pulling hard at her large nipples.

Cynthia bent down to Mary’s ear, and hissed, “Eat that slut, bitch. Make her cum on that nasty tongue!” The table rocked more as Cynthia fucked her cunt on the table’s edge.

Mary’s phone started to ring, a loud pop song. Maybe Rhianna. I wasn’t sure. I was a rock and metal guy. Mary paused her muff diving. “It’s just Mike,” she said and hung up the phone. It immediately rang again. This was getting annoying.

“Vivian, take a picture of us with Mary’s phone,” I ordered. Vivian nodded and pulled up the phone, playing with some menus. I buried my dick deep in Mary’s ass and yanked hard on her hair, lifting her face up from Vivian’s pussy. I pulled Cynthia close to me and captured lips with a kiss. Vivian snapped the photo.

She showed it to everyone. It was fucking amazing. Mary’s face glistened with juices, and she was smiling happily while I pulled on her hair. The angle was perfect; you could just make out that my cock was buried in her ass, and you could see Cynthia’s tits pressed against my arms and her tongue in my mouth, while one of her hands was squeezing Mary’s ass. You could even see Vivian’s tanned thighs alongside Mary, suggesting just how her face became so wet.

“Text him, ‘See how happy I am. So stop calling me, loser. PS that’s pussy juices on my face.’ That’ll shut him up!”

Vivian laughed, quickly texting the message, and sent it. I went back to fucking Mary velvety ass, Mary went back to eating tangy pussy, and Cynthia went back to fucking the table edge. The phone didn’t ring again.

All of us were moaning and cursing, building to our cums. It was so hot, watching the girl I was ass-fucking eat another beautiful woman out. Cynthia’s hand rubbed down my stomach, feeling the shaft of my cock where it disappeared into Mary’s ass. She moved her hand lower, between us, brushing my balls as they slapped against Mary’s pussy. Mary gasped into Vivian’s pussy as Cynthia found her clit and rubbed.

My balls boiled over; I moaned and dumped my cum inside her bowels. Mary screamed into Vivian’s cunt as she came again, her ass contracting on my cock, milking the last of my cum out. Vivian fucked herself on Mary’s face, shuddering, her big tits heaving like the swell of the ocean as she climaxed. Next to me, Cynthia gasped and squirted her pussy cream onto the table’s corner.

“That was amazing,” Mary gasped as I pulled out of her.

“Yes it was,” I smiled as Vivian dropped to her knees and began cleaning my cock without me even commanding her. “I love you, Mary.”

“I love…ohh!” Cynthia spread open Mary’s ass and dived in, cutting off her declaration of love as a low groan escaped Mary’s lips. “Oh, yes! I…umm…I love you, too, Mark!”

Once we were both clean and I had flooded Vivian’s mouth and Mary had creamed Cynthia’s face, I searched for our clothes. I found Mary’s panties and tossed them at her. She was still a little wobbly from cumming so much and we all laughed as she hopped around on one foot trying to pull on her panties and not fall over. Her fiery bush was thick, and matted with cum and juices. Mary definitely needed something nicer to wear than her uniform. And a wax. Her pussy was hot, but I liked the bare look better.

“Make us some drinks for Mary and me,” I ordered Cynthia as I pulled on my underwear. “I’ll have a mocha.”

“Chai tea,” Mary shouted, pulling up her khaki pants.

It was sexy watching Cynthia make the drinks naked, her body glistening with sweat, pussy juices, and cum. She made the most of it. Prancing around and bending over when she pretended to drop something so I could see her beautiful, shaved pussy with its pink, inviting depths. She spilled cream on her tits and Vivian and I licked her clean. Finally, coffee and a breakfast sandwich in hand, it was time to give my final instructions.

“Cynthia, when Mary and I leave, you will clean up the store and reopen, telling anyone you closed the store because the hot water shut off.” I remembered from a summer working in fast food that a restaurant couldn’t be open without hot water. Some sort of health department rule. “It’s fixed now. Sadly, Mary quit because she has a better job.”

Mary grinned, holding my arm and leaned her head against my shoulder. “I’m Mark’s girl!” she beamed.

“Lucky,” Cynthia sighed.

“Cynthia and Vivian, Mary thinks you’re really beautiful together. I agree. From now on, you two are lesbian lovers. The only man you desire is me. Okay?”

Cynthia glanced at Vivian, her eyes smoldering, caught the busty girl and pulled her close. Their lips drifted together in a deep, sensual kiss. They looked so beautiful and happy together. So what if falling in love wasn’t their idea. They were happy, and wasn’t that what was important?

“To make money, I want you two to stream your love making. Let me know when you do. Stream at least twice a week. More would be better.” Cynthia grinned wickedly at Vivian.

I kissed first Vivian and Cynthia. “You two have fun.”

“We will,” Cynthia grinned. “The things I’m going to do to you Vivian.”

“I can’t wait,” Vivian blushed. “Though how I’m going to tell my parents I’m gay now…?”

“Together,” whispered Cynthia, and Vivian smiled at her.

I held out my hand to Mary. “Well, shall we get going?”

She grabbed my hand; squeezed it gently. “Where to?”

“Our future,” I told her and we walked out the door.

To be continued…

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