The Devil’s Pact Revised 18: Sexy Cop Menage Chapter Two

 

The Devil’s Pact Revised 18: Sexy Cop Menage

Chapter Two

by mypenname3000

© Copyright 2013


For a list of all the Devil’s Pact Chapters and other stories click here

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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Of the Tyrants’ siblings, Shannon was the quietest. She never went wild in public or held great feats of debauchery. She was almost normal, except for the sex slaves she kept with her husband.

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

Mary Sullivan

When Mark slipped out of bed, he jostled me from my dream.

I yawned and rolled over as the dream lingered in my mind. It was a reoccurring dream. In it, my whore of a mother never left us and we were all living together again. We were a happy family. There was always that moment of disappointment when I awoke and realized it had been a dream and my mother had still run off to whore around with that musician.

Anger roiled in my stomach as I came fully awake, so I forced the thoughts of my mother away. Last night, making love with my sisters and Mark had been amazing, and I was still feeling too good from it to let my mood be ruined by wasting energy on that bitch. She didn’t care about me, so why should I waste time thinking about her?

My family—Dad, and my sisters Shannon and Missy, and their boyfriends, George and Damien—had come over for dinner last night. After dinner, I had made love to both my sisters. It was so beautiful and amazing. I have no idea why we didn’t do this earlier. Missy and I had shared a bedroom until I moved away from home last year. So many wasted opportunities.

I was so glad Mark had freed me from morality.

I rubbed my eyes and glanced at the clock. It was 6 AM. Mark liked to wake up early and go jogging. It was sweet of him to get in shape for me, and whether it was his jogging or his Pact he made with the Devil, he was looking fitter and fitter everyday. And hotter. His ass was becoming quite delicious. I liked to sleep in, so I snuggled up to Shannon, my older sister, giving her a quick peck on the lips and tried to go back to sleep.

But Missy’s soft snores didn’t let me sleep for long.

I forgot how much my younger sister could snore. It was a soft, stuttering noise that would be cute if I wasn’t trying to sleep. I shared a room with my sister for most of my life and found her snoring grating since she started at twelve. But when I first moved in with Mike, I had trouble sleeping. I had actually gotten used to her snores and missed them in some weird bit of loneliness. Apparently, after a few years of not hearing her snores, it wasn’t a comfort and back to being an annoyance.

“She’s still snoring, I take it,” sighed Shannon, her hazel eyes blinking open. I was close enough to see the flecks of green in her hazel eyes.

“Yeah,” I muttered.

“Where’d Mark go?” Shannon asked.

I yawned before answering, “Jogging.”

“He’s an…interesting guy,” Shannon said. She kissed me on the lips and stroked my cheek. “Don’t you think you’re rushing into marriage? You only met him a week ago and you’re getting married in what? A month?”

I smiled. How could I explain it to Shannon? My thoughts drifted to the day when Mark walked into the Starbuzz where I worked. Even though Mark had dominated me, I stayed because of the connection we had. I loved him before he had his powers.

“I fell in love with him the moment we met,” I told her. “My feelings for him run so deep. I’ve never felt that way about anyone. I thought I loved Mike, but I didn’t, not really. I was just used to him. He took my virginity and I convinced myself that I must love him. That’s why I let Mike sleep with me. I confused lust and love, and when the lust faded, there was just inertia holding us together.”

“Wow,” Shannon whispered.

“So, you think George is going to propose?” I asked. Last night, Mark walked in right when she told me that she thought her boyfriend was going to propose. We never got back to our conversation, we were a little too busy fucking to talk about it.

Shannon gave me a happy smile. “Yes. Last week, we went into a jewelry store. He was trying to be subtle, but I swear he was trying to find out what style of engagement rings I like.”

I giggled, excited for my sister. I’ve never gotten along this well with my older sister. She used to always treat me like a kid, bossing me around. I guess she finally saw me as a woman last night. This was definitely a delightful outcome of my Pact with the Devil. And I’m glad she was getting on with George. Shannon had dated some scummy guys over the years.

One boyfriend had even hit on me at Shannon’s birthday party while I was underage. Just gross.

“He’s a great guy,” I told her. “Definitely the best boyfriend you’ve ever had.”

Shannon grinned, her eyes full of mirth. “Yeah, I’ve had some bad boyfriends.”

“Which one left you at the soccer game?”

“Lance,” Shannon answered. “He claimed he forgot about me and went drinking with his buddies. I dumped a pitcher of beer over his head when I found him at that bar. And then there was Tyler, who I caught fucking some skank over my kitchen sink. When I walked in he was like, ‘Hey, babe. Threesome?’ So I grabbed a broom and hit both him and his skank until they left my apartment.”

I snorted with laughter. “You never told me about Tyler.”

“We didn’t date long,” Shannon laughed, then her smile failed. “Do you think I’m a bad girlfriend?”

“Why? Because you had an orgy with your two sisters and my fiance?”

Shannon bit her lip. “Mark said I was a bad girlfriend for not letting George fuck my ass. He’s right. I can see that now. But should I fulfill George’s other fantasies?”

“Well, I think if you two truly love each other and trust each other, you can share your fantasies and experience them together,” I told her. “But, if you’re really not comfortable in fulfilling his fantasies, then don’t.”

“There’s one he really wants,” Shannon confessed. “One that all guys wants.”

I smiled. “A threesome?”

She nodded. “Maybe, if it was with you. No, I can’t—”

I cut her off with a kiss.

“I would love that!”

I crawled out of the bed. Missy still snored. Our younger sister had sprawled out and took up most of the bed now. Her naked body was half exposed by the tangled sheets. I grabbed Shannon’s arm and pulled her to her feet. Her breasts, larger than mine, swayed as she stood up, her dusky, little nipples hard as pebbles.

“Now?” Shannon asked in trepidation.

I grinned. “Yeah, Mark and I have a busy day, so we need to do this now or who knows when we can get together.”

I wasn’t sure which guy was shacking up with which slut. Or even in which of our three guest bedrooms we would find George. I opened the first door and blinked in shock. Their was Dad sleeping naked against Fiona. Did he choose the redhead because she looked similar to me and my sisters, or because Fiona’s eyes had the same deep blue as our mother’s? Dad still hadn’t gotten over that whore even though it had been thirteen years since our mother abandoned us.

The next bedroom we found Damien, Missy’s eighteen-year-old boyfriend, pressed up against Desiree. Mark had mentioned last night that Desiree was teaching Damien how to pleasure a woman. The covers were pulled down and the young man’s butt was exposed.

“Cute butt,” I giggled to Shannon.

Shannon let out a throaty moan of agreement.

Missy at least found herself a guy with a cute body even if he had a ridiculous haircut.

Well, third time was the charm, and there was George, snoring on his back with Thamina’s dusky body draped over him. Thamina was our Middle-Eastern nurse slut we claimed at Good Sam Hospital on Monday. After Mark was struck in the back of the head by a nun-dominated Korina, I insisted he go to the hospital. Thamina was his nurse.

We had a lot of fun with her.

Giggling, Shannon and I snuck into the room. I smacked Thamina’s ass—I loved spanking my sluts—to wake her up and pointed to the hallway when her eyes opened.

“Yes, Mistress,” Thamina sleepily murmured and stumbled out of the room.

George stirred as we slipped into bed with him on either side. I rubbed up against his body. He was lean and muscular. He obviously spent as much time at the gym as Shannon did. I needed to hit the gym myself. My ass was a little plump. It was okay as far as asses went, but I could stand to lose a few pounds and get it a little tighter.

But it was nice of Mark to always claim he loved my plump ass.

“Morning, George,” Shannon whispered, then kissed her boyfriend on the lips. I pressed up against his other side and nibbled at his neck, rubbing my breasts against his side.

“Hey, George,” I whispered when he broke the kiss. George went to kiss me and I stopped him. “Mark’s the only man I kiss on the lips.”

“Oh, yeah, sure,” George said. “Are we going to…?”

I nodded. “Yep, every man’s dream. You get to fuck sisters.”

“I thought it was twin sisters,” George said and then gasped as Shannon pinch his side.

“Hey, you’re lucky that you’re getting any sisters,” Shannon said. “Keep it up, and you’ll just have to watch us together while you sit in the corner all alone.”

“Oh, I am so sorry,” George said in mock apology. “Please, I am honored to have such beautiful sisters pleasure me.”

“You should be,” I told him, rubbing my breasts against his side.

George grinned and grabbed my breasts, gently kneading my firm tits. His fingers brushed my nipple, then he rub my hard nub under his palm. My pussy was grew wet as tingles of pleasure spread through my body.

“Mmm, that’s nice,” I purred.

I slid up on my side, and fed my tits to his eager lips. Shannon kissed her way down his chest and flat stomach. She found his cock, it was about the same size as Mark’s, though maybe not quite as thick. Shannon sucked his cock into her hungry lips while her hand jacked off the shaft.

“I have to taste your pussy,” George groaned. “I love the taste of a woman’s sex.”

I hadn’t washed out my cunt, and I had a load of Mark’s sperm inside me. After watching Vivian and Cynthia’s hot stream last night, Mark had fucked me hard while Missy and Shannon ate each other out. Then we all collapsed in a satiated mass and fell asleep.

A naughty thrill went through me at the thought of George eating cum out of my cunt, so I flipped around and straddled his face while watching Shannon blowing him. Her fiery red hair spread out across his belly, hiding most of the action.

I shuddered in pleasure as George’s tongue licked through my cunt.

“Your pussy has a very…salty flavor to it,” George said delicately.

I giggled wickedly. Shannon looked up and eyes widened. “Mark’s cum is in her.”

“What?” George protested.

A hot flush ran through me. I sat my full weight on him, smothering him with my cunt. I loved dominating guys. They were all weak. Except Mark. He was a real man. I undulated and ground on George, eager for him to submit and lick my pussy clean.

* * *

Mark Glassner

I entered the house with a smile on my lips. My endurance was improving. I was actually enjoying jogging, and it wasn’t just the naked women that joined me—though watching their asses sway before me did encourage me to keep going.

I found it exhilarating.

Today, I added a new member, a coffee-skinned Black woman named Venise. I found her jogging with her husband, a huge guy named Ernard. Venise was eager to join the club, and once I “explained” it to Ernard, he was happy enough to continue jogging on his own. Venise was a wild fuck and made a great addition to the club.

It was worth selling my soul to make people do what I want.

When I headed upstairs, I found Thamina standing in the doorway of one of the guest bedrooms masturbating furiously while she stared into the room. I peered in around her and grinned as Mary and her sister Shannon fucked George. Mary sat on George’s face while Shannon was rode his cock.

I blew Mary a kiss. My filly was so naughty. My cock ached.

“Thamina, there’s a list of things I need you to go buy,” I told our Arabic slut. “It’s down on the dining room table. Grab a couple thousand dollars from the basement and another slut from next door. Take your SUV, get everything on the list, and meet us at Sparks Stadium by 11:30, okay.”

“Yes, Master,” she said, pulling her hands regretfully from her cunt.

I was about to go in and join Mary and the others when I spied Missy coming out of our bedroom naked. My cock throbbed even harder. Her hair was wet and her body glistened, lithe with youth. She had small, just-budding breasts and slim hips. It appeared she had just finished showering.

“Mark,” Missy jumped when she saw me, and tried to cover her naked body with her hands. A crimson flushed suffused her lithe body. She was so sexy.

“A little late for that, Missy,” I winked. “I’ve already fucked you.”

Her blush deepened. “Sorry, I was going to go and…and…” she worked her jaw, struggling to find the word, “…and surprise Damien.”

“Fuck Damien, you mean?”

“Yes,” she blushed. “And to find out…what he learned.”

I grinned. Last night, Desiree had been teaching the young man how to please a woman. I held out my hand. “Come on, let’s find him. I want to watch.”

“Kay,” she muttered.

We found Damien sleeping half on top of Desiree, his white skin contrasting against Desiree’s nut brown. I walked in and shook Desiree awake. Desiree blinked sleepily at me and let me pull her out from under Damien. The young man only rolled over and kept on sleeping.

Mi Rey,” she muttered as her pillowy tits shook.

“I need you to suck my cock while I watch them fuck,” I purred.

“Yes, mi Rey,” she smiled and slid to her knees. I grinned as Desiree swallowed my cock. The slut sucked hungrily, her hands playing with my balls.

Damien kept snoring the way only a young man could, ignoring everything going on around him. Missy slipped into bed with her boyfriend and gently shook Damien, her little breasts jiggling.

“Damien,” cooed Missy.

Damien kept sleeping.

She shook him and yelled, “Damien. Wake up.”

Damien woke up, muttering, “Desiree?”

He winced as Missy punched his arm. “No, it’s your girlfriend, dick!”

“Shit, Missy! I can explain!”

Missy placed a finger on his arm. “It’s alright. It’s not cheating with family. And Mark and his…maids are close enough to family.”

“Did you really fuck your sisters last night?” Damien asked eagerly.

“Yes,” Missy said. “Christ, you’re hard already.”

“Well, you’re just so sexy,” Damien said and kissed her on the lips. “And sisters together is just so fucking hot, Missy!”

“Well, if you please me, maybe you can watch us,” Missy said. “And if you do an amazing job, maybe you can join.”

Damien groaned in delight.

Missy let Damien force her down onto her back as he kissed her. His hands gently played with budding breasts and large nipples. Missy had the biggest nipples of the three sisters, but the smallest tits. Damien kissed her neck and throat and Missy sighed and mewled her pleasure.

My cock throbbed in Desiree’s mouth at the delicious sight. I was watching my own, live, barely legal porno.

Damien kissed lower, and Missy gasped as he sucked one of her nipples into his mouth. The strawberry-blonde nymphet shuddered and gasped, her eyes fluttering. She caressed Damien’s cheeks as he nibbled and sucked.

“I see Desiree taught you well,” Missy smiled.

“I was an eager student,” Damien grinned and Missy giggled.

* * *

Desiree Fitzsimmons

Mi Rey‘s cock felt amazing in my mouth. I loved to suck his big, thick cock. His was the only cock I loved. Mi Rey showed me that men could be just as much fun as women. I was a lesbian, but I had married Brandon Fitzsimmons anyways. I was a gold digger Sadly, there weren’t a lot of rich lesbians looking for trophy wives.

But there were men.

I was so glad mi Rey claimed me from Brandon and liberated me into this wonderful world. I sucked harder on his cock, bobbing my head up and down as Damien demonstrated all the lessons he learned on his cute girlfriend.

Playing with Damien last night had been fun. I taught him everything I knew. Even though he was a guy, I got off on fucking him because mi Rey ordered me. I would do anything for mi Rey. His sexy voice just reached into my soul and made me obey.

I loved him almost as much as I loved Alison.

I swirled my tongue around his cock as mi Rey watched Missy and her boyfriend. My tongue caressed the sensitive head of his dick while I cupped his balls. They were so interesting to play with; I slid the delicate orbs around his sack.

I slid my mouth up until only my tongue licked the tip of mi Rey’s cock. I played with the slit, loving the salty precum leaking out before slurping the cock into my mouth and sucking hard. I bobbed my head, changing the angle so sometimes his cock brushed my throat and other time it rubbed against the inside of my cheek.

Missy purred in pleasure when Damien nuzzled at her pussy. I smiled around mi Rey’s cock; Damien put all of my lessons to the test, and Missy moaned her appreciation. Her lithe body writhed on the bed, hands gripping the bedsheets as the pleasure bounced through her body. Her head was thrown back, and she gasped and panted when Damien slipped a finger up her cunt.

Pride filled me.

“Oh, Damien! I love you!” Missy moaned. “Please, keep eating me out, you’re going to make me cum! Oh, it’s so wonderful! I love you, love you, love you!” Her body shook and quaked as her orgasm exploded through her youthful body.

“You tasted great,” Damien grinned. “Sorry, I never ate you out before.”

“You’re forgiven,” Missy said with a big smile on her face. My heart fluttered in delight as she pulled Damien up her to kiss him passionately on the mouth. Their love was so sweet and delicious. Last night, Damien had confused love for lust, but it was clear the pair felt something for each other

“Roll on your back,” Missy told her boyfriend when she broke the kiss. “I want to show you what Mark taught me.”

I was eager to watch Missy demonstrate what mi Rey had taught her as I bobbed my head on his cock.

Damien groaned in pleasure as Missy straddled her boyfriend, seized his cock, and sank her pussy down Damien’s shaft. Her asscheeks clenched and her back arched as she bottomed out on her boyfriend’s dick.

“That’s it,” mi Rey groaned, “ride him just like I taught you.”

Missy obeyed and rode Damien hard and fast. She wiggled her hips and leaned forward and backwards, changing how Damien’s cock brushed against her cunt’s walls. Missy found a position that she liked, and eagerly slid her pussy up and down Damien’s cock.

Mi Rey educated the little slut. I grinned, remembering all the times I had ridden the cock in my mouth.

“Holy shit, Missy!” Damien moaned as he gripped her slim hips. “That’s so amazing! Wow! Keep doing that!”

“Does it feel great when I do this?” Missy asked and did a twist with her hips

“Fuck yeah, Missy!”

“Do you love me, Damien?”

“Yes, yes, I do?” Damien gasped. “Oh, babe, I’m going to cum!”

“Fuck,” mi Rey groaned.

His cock flooded my mouth as Missy’s ass wiggled back and forth. As I swallowed mi Rey’s cum, I pictured him thrusting this wonderful cock into Missy’s ass. I knew how much mi Reina loved to be fucked in the ass by mi Rey. All the sluts, including myself, loved that delicious pleasure.

Missy should experience it.

“I fucked both her sister’s asses,” mi Rey muttered, his eyes fixed on that same, delicious rear. We had the same naughty thought. “I think I need number three.”

I shuddered as I swallowed the last blast of mi Rey’s delicious cum. My tongue licked at his crown, eager to dig out the last few drops.

“Cum, cum, cum!” Missy chanted. “Mmm, cum with me, Damien! Please, cum with me, my love!”

“I can’t wait any longer,” Damien panted. “Here it comes!”

“Yes, yes!” Missy moaned, her body shuddering as she came. She writhed as she slammed down on her lover’s cock. “Flood my pussy with your cum! Yes, yes! That feels so amazing!”

Damien bucked beneath her, flooding the eighteen-year-old slut with blast after blast of his cum.

Mi Rey pulled me to my feet and whispered in my ear, “Eat out Missy’s ass, get her ready for my cock.”

“Ohh, yes, mi Rey,” I purred.

Licking my lips, I walked to the bed eager to spread little Missy’s cute asscheeks apart and rim that delicious sphincter.

* * *

Mary Sullivan

I squirmed atop George, eager for him to lick my dirty pussy clean. I loved dominating men. It was so hot.

“Wow, honey, that’s hot. Please, lick her cunt,” Shannon moaned. “I’ve always fantasized about a guy licking cum out of my cunt!”

George could not answer with my pussy smothering his face. Shannon sucked his cock into her mouth, bobbing up and down on his shaft. I rubbed my wet pussy on his lips as he groaned, my flesh on fire.

“Start licking,” I purred. “Come on. Swipe that tongue through me.”

“Do it, baby,” Shannon purred.

I groaned as his his tongue, almost hesitantly, licked at my cunt. My body convulsed as his tongue swirled through the folds of my dirty pussy. I shuddered atop him as I squirmed. His tongue licked faster and faster; he seemed to be getting into eating my filthy cunt.

“Lick my pussy, that’s it,” I groaned. “Oh, yes. You’re going to make me cum hard, good boy.”

Shannon moaned as she sucked his cock. She bobbed her head faster and faster, swirling her tongue about the shaft. George groaned into my pussy while Shannon’s hazel eyes stared into mine. She popped her mouth off his cock and smiled.

“He’s really eating you, huh,” Shannon asked as she stroked his cock.

“Oh, yes. Your boyfriend’s a pussy hound. He’s digging his mouth deep into my cunt.”

“Oh, honey, I need your cock inside me,” Shannon moaned between licks around his cock.

“Fuck him,” I grinned. “I want to watch those big tits bounce.”

Shannon smiled as she straddled her boyfriend. She guided his cock to the wet lips of her pussy. She sank down an inch and George groaned into my pussy. Shannon shuddered as she slid down his cock.

“When you cum in me, can you lick me clean, honey?” Shannon moaned. “I’ll let you fuck my ass.”

I lifted up so George could speak. He groaned, “Yeah.”

“What a pussy-whipped boy,” I laughed as I sank my pussy down on his lips.

“Uh-uh,” Shannon groaned as she slid up his shaft.

I leaned in and passionately kissed my sister as we rode her boyfriend. His tongue dug into my cunt and he sucked on my pussy lips. I moaned into Shannon’s mouth as her lips nibbled on mine. The pleasure swelled through me, my hips squirming on George’s lips.

The bed creaked as Shannon rode her boyfriend faster and faster. I reached out and cupped one of Shannon’s tits, squeezing her melon. Her tits jiggled in my hands as she thrust her tongue deep into my mouth.

This was so hot. I was so glad I had seduced my sisters.

George’s hungry mouth churned pleasure through my body. I squirmed and moaned into Shannon’s kiss as his tongue probed deep into my pussy. I squeezed her tits as a small ripple of bliss flowed through my body.

Shannon’s passion grew as her kisses became more and more aggressive. She rode her boyfriend harder, slamming up and down on his cock. The bed creaked as she fucked him. My right hand slid down to her hip, loving how she twisted her hips on the down stroke.

I had to try that out on Mark.

Shannon broke the kiss, and moaned, “Oh George, you’re cock feels so great in my cunt! Fuck, yes!”

“Ride him,” I giggled.

Shannon leaned back and bounced faster and faster on his cock. My eyes were locked to her breasts heaving up and down. They were such a delicious sight. Her fiery red hair tossed about her head like a flaming nimbus. There was a faint, silvery outline about her. If I concentrated, a silver aura would surround her.

Last night I cast a spell that would let me see a nun. Apparently, it did more than just that.

Thamina watched from the doorway, her fingers playing with her pussy. There was a faint, black outline about her. Why was hers black? I needed to find out.

George’s tongue on my clit drove that thought out of my mind. His tongue circled my clit, then flicked it. Pleasure shot through me. I ground harder on his face and shuddered as my orgasm swelled. I was so close.

“I’m cumming!” gasped Shannon. “Oh, George, I’m cumming. You stud. Mmm, yes! I love your cock. I love you, George!”

I opened my eyes as Shannon slowed her fucking, sweat running down her flushed body. Behind Shannon, Mark, naked, watched us fucking. There was a faint, red outline surrounding Mark. Why red? Was it because I loved him?

He grinned at me and blew me a kiss. I smiled happily back at him. He was the best guy in the world. He loved me enough not to be jealous when he witnessed me with another guy. Just like I loved him enough to trust him when he’s with other women.

Shannon leaned in and kissed me, her hands playing with my nipples, rolling my hard nubs between her fingers. I moaned into my kiss. George’s mouth latched onto my clit. I gasped and shuddered as my orgasm overcame me.

I writhed atop George, gasping into Shannon’s hungry mouth. The pleasure burned hot through me. My pussy convulsed and my juices flooded out. George happily drank them down, eager to please me. I sighed as my pleasure reached its peak, savoring my intimate kiss with my sister.

Then my orgasm was gone. I rolled off of George, panting happily. I glanced at the doorway; Mark was gone. I wonder what he was up to?

“Your pussy feels amazing, sweetie pie,” George moaned. “Go a little faster, I’m so close!”

I stroked Shannon’s thigh, feeling her muscles ripple as she rode her boyfriend a little faster. George groaned in pleasure. Shannon leaned over and kissed George, licking my juices off his face. Shannon rocked on his body. I sat up on my arm and watched in fascination as George’s cock fucked in and out of her cunt

Feeling naughty, I reached out and fondled his balls.

“Oh, shit, shit!” George cursed and then I felt his balls contract and shoot his sperm into my sister’s cunt. “Damn, that was good.”

Shannon giggled. “It was.” And then she pulled off his cock, her cunt dripping a frothy mix of cunt-juices and white cum. “Ready to clean my pussy, honey?”

“And then I get to fuck your ass?”

“Yeah, honey.”

* * *

Mark Glassner

I licked my lips as Desiree’s gorgeous, nut-brown ass swayed to the bed, the slut eager to devour Missy’s ass and get her ready to be fucked by my thick, hard cock. Even though I just dumped a load down Desiree’s mouth, I was eager to fuck some more.

I loved my Pacts.

“Missy, Desiree’s going to show you something while I have a little man to man talk with Damien,” I said. “So come over here, Damien.”

“Sure,” Damien muttered as he climbed out of bed. He blushed and covered his junk with his hands as he walked over to me.

He stopped a good foot and half away. On the bed, Desiree slipped a pillow underneath Missy’s stomach before spreading the young woman’s pale, slim asscheeks apart. Missy gasped as Desiree tongued her asshole. Desiree was kneeling, her shaved cunt on display between her sleek thighs. Desiree was wet, fluids running down her leg.

“Damien, do you love Missy?” I asked him.

“Yeah,” he said, nodding, “I thinks so.”

“Damien, you’re going to love her forever with all your heart,” I told him. Last night, I had promised my future sister-in-law that Damien would be hers forever. “It’s a partnership. Remember that.”

“Yeah, okay,” Damien nodded and ran his hand through his weird haircut. It was long on top, and shaved on the sides.

“Oh, yes,” Missy gasped as Desiree slipped a single finger into Missy’s asshole.

“How good is she at blowjobs?” I asked Damien.

“Missy’s alright,” Damien shrugged. “I knew this one one girl that gave amazing head, but she wouldn’t let me fuck her.”

“We’ll change that,” I said. It turned awkward as we stood there, watching Desiree eat out Missy’s ass. When Desiree shoved a second finger into Missy’s tight, virgin ass, I decided Missy was ready to be fucked by my cock.

Or maybe I was too horny to wait any longer.

“Stop, Desiree,” I grinned. “And Damien, go kneel before Missy. She’s going to learn how to properly suck your cock.”

“Yeah,” Damien grinned as he rushed to the bed.

Desiree licked her lips. “She’s all ready for you, mi Rey.

Damien knelt on the bed and Missy seized his cock. She stroked it and looked at me, her innocent face intent. She was eager to learn how to please her boyfriend. After the screaming orgasm Damien gave her by eating Missy’s pussy, I bet she would be willing to do anything to please the boy.

“Start by licking up his cock,” I instructed. “Use your tongue and pay attention to the head. It’s the most sensitive part. And stroke his cock with your hands, or cup his balls.”

Missy followed my instructions, licking the head of Damien’s small cock like an ice cream cone while she stroked his shaft with her right hand. She swirled her tongue around the head, then licked up the precum that leaked out the slit of his dick.

“When you suck his cock into your mouth, watch your teeth,” I said as I knelt behind her.

Missy sucked Damien’s cock into her mouth. Damien moaned in appreciation. Her lips sealed shut and her cheeks hollowed as she bobbed her mouth an inch or two up and down his shaft. Damien’s face contorted as Missy blew him.

“Now, it’s important you don’t bite down on his cock when I shove my dick up your ass,” I grinned as I rubbed my dick between her soft butt-cheeks.

“Damn, you’re really going to fuck her ass?” Damien asked. “In front of me?”

“Yep,” I grinned. Her boyfriend watching makes it hotter. “But don’t worry, once I’m done, Missy will be more than willing to let you try out her ass.”

Missy moaned a “yes” around Damien’s dick.

The tip of my cock found the puckered opening of her asshole. I pushed slowly forward, feeling the tight ring give away before my cock, and then I slipped into her tight, velvety delight. I groaned as Missy jumped in pain.

But she did managed not to bite Damien’s cock.

“That’s it, slut,” I growled as I worked my cock deeper and deeper into her tight hole. “Just relax and let my cock fuck you until you cum.”

“Damn, that’s hot,” groaned Damien.

I drew back my cock and savoring how tight and wonderful Missy’s ass was. I pushed into her depths and said, “Now, Missy, really start bobbing your head as you suck. And don’t be afraid to move the cock around in your mouth. Let him brush up against different parts of your mouth. Like when you were riding him cowgirl style. It’ll feel better for him.”

Her head bobbed, taking more and more of Damien’s cock into her mouth. I grinned as I slowly fucked her tight ass. Her sheath stretched around my thick dick. My balls slapped into her taint before I drew back and slammed into her depths again.

Missy moaned around Damien’s cock, her hips shifting as her passions mounted. Her ass gripped my cock and then relaxed as a shudder ran through her body. The little slut loved my dick reaming her ass while she sucked her boyfriend.

“Damn,” Damien groaned. His hands ran through Missy strawberry-blonde hair as he closed his eyes and shuddered.

“She loves being fucked up the ass and sucking your cock,” I grinned.

“Shit this is hot,” Damien moaned. “God, I’m double teaming my own girlfriend!”

“You ever double teamed a girl before?” I asked.

“Yeah,” he moaned, “at a party. A buddy of mine was fooling around with his girlfriend on the couch next to me and then…I was fooling around with them.”

“You never know, Missy might be up for it,” I told him.

“God, that’d be hot,” Damien muttered. “Mmm, she’s sucking harder. You like that idea, babe?”

“Yeah,” Missy gasped, and then popped his cock back into her mouth.

“Wow, babe, this feels amazing. You’re the best girlfriend ever.”

She wasn’t. Missy couldn’t hold a candle to my Mary.

“You should try her ass,” I told Damien, slamming my cock faster and faster down Missy’s tight tunnel. My cock throbbed in her depths, the pleasure racing up my shaft.

“Oh, fuck yeah I am,” Damien groaned. “This is too hot. I’m gonna cum already. Here it comes, babe! Swallow my cum! Don’t spit it out like you always do! It’s so much hotter when a girl swallows!”

“Yeah,” I agreed. “You’ll never spit out any man’s cum, Missy.”

Damien groaned as his cock unleashed into her mouth. Missy’s ass clenched down on my thrusting cock as she swallowed her boyfriend’s jizz. Her hips bucked back into my as she popped Damien’s cock from her lips and licked the tip of his softening cock to get every drop.

“Damn, that was hot, baby.”

“And I swallowed every drop,” Missy moaned before opening her mouth wide to show Damien. “Mmm, your cum tasted nice. It was hot to swallow it.”

“Yes, it was,” I groaned, smacking her ass.

Missy squeaked and bucked her hips into my thrusts. She added a wiggled, stirring my dick around her velvety bowels. Her body shook, and her strawberry-blonde hair tossed through the air as she let out a low moan.

“Oh, Damien,” she panted, her voice growing thick with pleasure, “I can’t wait to try your dick up my ass, Damien. Mark’s cock feels amazing!”

“Just let me just rest, babe,” Damien groaned as he leaned against the headboard and watched me fuck his girlfriend’s virgin ass. “When I get my second wind, I’ll fuck your ass.”

My cock throbbed. This was so hot. I was plundering her in front of her boyfriend. I had her virgin ass first. My hips thrust faster, my balls slapping hard into her flesh. Missy gasped and moaned, shuddering as I reamed her ass.

“Fuck!” Missy gasped. “Oh, yes! I’m cumming, Mark! Oh, wow! This is so hot! Oh, wow! I love it! I love being fucked up the ass.”

Her bowels became a vice around my cock. I slammed into her depths as her asshole squeezed the cum out of my dick. I shuddered as every blast bathed her bowels with my jizz. I groaned through clenched teeth until the final shot of cum filled her.

Then I pulled out. Desiree, like a good slut, sucked my dirty cock into her mouth. She moaned as her tongue swirled around my dick. Missy collapsed into Damien’s arms, the pair cuddling as my cum leaked out of her ass.

“You kids have fun,” I grinned. “Mary and I have some things to do.”

It was already approaching nine. We had to be down at Sparks Stadium to start getting ready for our bodyguard tryouts soon.

I left the pair making out and went to find Mary. She was still in bed with George and Shannon. Shannon was in the middle of the bed with George on one side and Mary on the other side. Shannon was lying on her stomach, her taut ass leaking cum. George and her were kissing while Mary looked like she was dozing.

I cleared my throat and Mary looked up and smiled, crawled out of bed, waked over to me, and kissed me on the lips.

“Have fun?” I asked her.

To be continued…

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