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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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Victorious did the Holy Sluts Alison and Desiree return from vanquishing the dark forces of the Patriots. They were greeted by the loving embrace of our Living Gods. Their reward: divine ecstasy. Let Alison and Desiree forever be an example unto you.

—The Gospel of April 49:01-03

Mark Glassner – South Hill, WA

Mary and I waited on the porch of our mansion as Leah pulled the limo into the unfinished driveway, bringing Alison and Desiree home. Behind them, several SUVs followed, carrying their men. While we were at the Church this morning presenting our newborn daughter Chase to our followers, Alison and Desiree were leading their troops against the Patriots’ stronghold. Fifteen Patriots dead, and their army of golems destroyed.

I shuddered to think what would have happened if they hadn’t stumbled upon their base. From the reports, there were a hundred of these hulking, nearly unstoppable things about to be unleashed through the Shadows.

So many might have died, including my family. I had no illusions where those golems would have attacked.

The limo pulled up before us. Leah hopped out, looking quite fetching in her slutty chauffeur’s outfit. Two maids walked up to the vehicle in their naughty uniforms. One opened the limo’s door, bowing, while the other helped an exhausted and haggard Desiree out of the vehicle. Our Latina slut wore tan camo pants and a tan tank top. Despite her weariness, a smile lit up her face when she saw us. Desiree turned and helped her slut-wife out of the vehicle. Alison’s pink hair was dirty. No, her entire body was covered in reddish dust. She had a bandage on her ass and another wrapped around her ankle. She leaned on Desiree and hopped on her good foot towards us.

Despite the pain, she beamed at us.

“Master, Mistress!” she shouted, full of her usual enthusiasm.

“Oh, my poor, little slut,” Mary cried out. She rushed to Alison and hugged her tightly. Mary engulfed our slut in scarlet light, healing her.

“Thank you, Mistress,” Alison sighed in relief when the light faded. “The shrapnel in my ass was killing me.”

“Good thing mi Reina healed your ass because it lost a lot of its beauty with an inch of metal sticking out of it,” Desiree teased.

Alison stuck her tongue out at her wife, her tongue stud flashing. “I was going to let you kiss it better, but now I’m not.”

Desiree laughed and scooped her wife up in her arms. “Liar. I bet you just want me to kiss your ass right now.”

Alison giggled, “I do. Always.”

Their soldiers climbed out of their SUVs, doors creaking open and then slamming closed. I examined them. They were all the gruff, experienced, and hard-bitten men from various special forces. Like my sluts, they were dusty from the fight. They had grim expressions on their faces. For the last six months, they had been hunting down Warlocks across the country under Desiree and Alison’s leadership. The nineteen men—one had fallen today—lined up in formation and saluted me.

I saluted back.

“Good job, men,” I congratulated them, feeling so awkward. I always did when facing real soldiers. But I had to fake it. I had to be their God, their commander. “You did great work today. You protected my family.”

“We were honored to fight for you, my Lord,” a sergeant said, a smile creasing his serious face, the fatigue melting away from his expression.

I seized his hand and shook it hard. Then I worked down the line, saying, “Enjoy yourselves tonight. We have rooms for you in the mansion. Your families are on the way. And feel free to avail yourself of the staff. All of the maids have been instructed to be extra friendly.”

The Sergeant’s eye drifted to one of the maids waiting on the porch. “That sounds great, my Lord.”

I nodded after shaking the last man’s hand and then returned to my wife and the sluts.

“Master,” Alison exclaimed. She threw her arms around me and kissed me exuberantly. I held her so tight. She was my first slut, the only one who asked to be my slut. I’d missed her wanton joy these last six months.

But Desiree needed to hunt down the Warlocks, and Alison needed to help her wife.

After Alison finished raining kisses on my face, I pulled Desiree to me. I kissed the busty Latina beauty on the lips as she wrapped her arms around my neck. Alison snuggled up to my side, her body trembling with her girlish enthusiasm.

“My first two sluts,” I sighed after finishing my kiss, an arm around each of them. “You two were amazing today. Let’s get you cleaned up, and then you get to spend the night with me and Mary.”

“Korina is going to watch Chase,” Mary smiled. “We’ll have all night to give you your reward.”

Alison giggled wickedly. “Mmm, all night. I can think of a few things to do.”

Mary and I laughed as we led Alison and Desiree inside. All the other sluts appeared to hug Desiree and Alison, and give them kisses. They were a garden of unique flowers, each one blossoming in a different way.

“We’ve missed you,” Korina gently said, holding our son Silas in one arm and my daughter Chase in the other.

“At least that amazing tongue,” Lillian quipped, then waggled her tongue at Alison between two fingers, mimicking eating out a cunt.

Alison pursed her lips, blowing her a kiss. Lillian laughed, then fell silent when her eyes landed on the soldiers entering after us, and they lit up with lust.

“Mmm,” Lillian purred, “at least you brought a few rugged men to entertain me.” She sauntered up to a pair of soldiers, rubbing on their muscular chests. “What do you say, boys, want to play with me?”

Their answer made her give a wicked laugh.

I grinned at Lillian’s enthusiasm. She was a more goth version of Alison, already a wild girl before I made her into one of my sluts.

The greetings out of the way, we led Alison and Desiree deeper into the mansion. We passed the expensive art Mary had decorated our residence in, collected from across the world. We entered the east wing of the mansion where our private suite lay, along with the apartments for our other close followers, like the sluts.

Two bodyguards stood posted at our door. They saluted, their breasts jiggling in their low-cut outfits. I paused to give them both a kiss and to grope their tits. Both guards were beaming happily after my affections as we swept inside.

We crossed through our living room and bedroom to reach our spacious bathroom. Alison and Desiree both complimented us then Allison gushed at the sight of the jacuzzi bathtub sunk into the floor of the bathroom.

“Oh, this looks like so much fun,” the pink-haired girl said, peering down at it.

Mary turned on the faucets, the warm water quickly filling it up. “You’ll love it, Alison,” Mary promised, her voice purring with desires. “The jets are placed just right.”

Alison gave my wife a wicked grin. “A special order then, Mistress?”

“Absolutely. Now strip and dump your clothes in the hamper. Let’s wash all that dirt off you. You’re quite the mess, Alison.”

“It’s hard to stay clean when a five-hundred-pound clay man is chasing after you,” Alison quipped, the water splashing as it filled the tub. “I don’t know how Desiree stayed so pristine.”

“I watched where I stepped,” Desiree answered. “My clumsy Sirenita couldn’t resist stepping into a rabbit hole and breaking her ankle.”

Alison gave an indignant gasp. “I was hoping it would lead to Wonderland so I could escape those monstrosities.”

“And leave me behind?” Desiree pouted.

Alison pulled off her wife’s tank top to expose her large breasts. She gave both tits a squeeze, saying, “All you had to do was flash these delicious melons at the golems, and they would have been your little slaves.”

“Are you saying my breasts have magic powers?”

Alison nuzzled her face between them. “Absolutely. They’ve enchanted me from the beginning.”

“I don’t know,” I said, eyeing my wife as she pulled her dress off, her perky tits coming into view. “I would say Mary’s stacks up nicely.” I copied Alison, and nuzzled my face into my wife’s breasts, pressing her plump mounds against my cheeks.

She smelled so wonderful and fresh.

“Mistress has an excellent pair of breasts,” Alison declared. “My wife’s are a close second.”

I grinned and pulled my face from my wife’s breasts. As I peeled off my shirt, I said, “Definitely a close second.”

Mary eyed Alison with speculation. Then my wife fingered one of the slut’s pierced nipples that topped her round breasts, twisting the silver barbell and distorting Alison’s nub. “Yours aren’t half bad, either.”

“I couldn’t agree more, mi Reina,” Desiree purred. “Especially with her piercings.” Desiree played with the other nipple.

Alison beamed at the attention to her breasts. “The two women I love most are playing with my tits; what could be better?” She kissed Mary’s lips, then Desiree’s. “Ooh, you two are spoiling me.”

“What am I, a third wheel?” I asked my slut.

“Wouldn’t that be a fourth wheel?” Mary asked before nuzzling Alison’s neck. She nibbled on our slut’s sleek flesh.

“Oh, Master could stick that lovely cock of his into my cunt. That would make this even better!” Alison exclaimed. She grinned at me as Desiree nibbled on her ear.

“After you’re washed,” Mary told her, pulling away. She slapped our slut’s rear. “Get your filthy ass into the jacuzzi!”

“Yes, Mistress,” Alison smiled. She sighed as she sank down into the warm water, settling into the seat. The water came up just to the bottom of her small breasts. She leaned back, wiggled to get comfortable.

Then gasped as Mary turned on the jets.

Alison’s eyes widened. “Oh, fuck! Desiree, you have got to feel this! It’s shooting right into my pussy!”

“I told you I had them placed just right,” Mary purred while my dick throbbed watching Alison twitch in delight.

Desiree slipped into the tub and settled down onto one of those jets. She let out a throaty moan, her big tits floating on the surface of the water. They bobbed as she clearly ground her pussy against the spray of hot water.

“Oh, that’s lovely, mi Reina. It’s shooting right into my clam.”

“Like a douche that never stops,” Alison groaned. “Just amazing.

“Mary loves them,” I said while my wife added lavender bathing oils to the water. “She spent half her pregnancy in here.”

“That was for my back and ankles,” Mary protested as she slipped her flawless body into the water. “The jets were just a bonus.”

The warm water did feel great. I groaned as I settled into warmth, sitting between Desiree and Alison, but not on one of the jets. I tried it once, and it just felt weird. Mary laid her head on Desiree’s shoulder, and the slut put her arm around my wife while Alison cuddled up to me. The nineteen-year-old slut’s hand found my cock beneath the water, slowly jerking me off.

Pleasure rippled down my shaft. I closed my eyes, just soaking in the sensation and the pleasure of having Alison snuggled up to me again.

“Thank you,” Mary whispered to Desiree. The emotion in my wife’s voice opened my eyes.

“For what, mi Reina?”

“They were going to attack the Church. You two may have saved our daughter’s life, and all those other innocent people.”

“We were lucky,” Alison sighed. “If it wasn’t for Sam and her dowsing pendulum finding warlocks, they would have attacked you, Master.”

Desiree shifted, “How is Sam?”

“She’s flying back, actually,” I said carefully. Alison stiffened for a moment in my arms, recognizing the significance of that. It wasn’t safe to say any more outside of the Matmown. Anyone could be listening: Lucifer, Lilith, or some other Power.

We only had one hope, and it needed to be protected.

“She has a nice cock,” Alison cooed, nuzzling at my neck, changing the subject in the only way Alison knew how.

“As nice as mine?” I asked, giving her a grin.

“No, Master,” she purred, squeezing my dick hard as she stroked me. “No one’s is.”

She said it with such sincerity. She meant it. She believed it. I missed her so much.

My lips found Alison’s, her pierced tongue slipping into my mouth. She explored around like a curious kitten, her tongue stud rubbing along the roof of my mouth, adding another exciting thrill to our kiss. My left hand squeezed her shoulder tight, holding her against me, while my right, reaching across my chest, found her breast.

I gave her firm mound a squeeze, loving how she fit right in my hand. She had just enough tits to love. She moaned into the kiss, her hand stroking faster on my shaft, the water splashing from her movement.

My tongue fenced with hers as I kneaded her tit. I groaned into the kiss, my dick aching and throbbing, needing to bury into her. I wanted to fill her to the hilt and make her squirm and gasp on my shaft. As good as her hand felt, I needed to know my beautiful slut in the most intimate way possible.

So I pulled her into my lap, her body so light and lithe.

“Ooh, Master,” she groaned as our lips parted. She felt my dick nudging at her pussy. “I think someone has missed me.”

“So much,” I groaned while she teased me, her brown eyes sparkling with her delight.

“So have I, Master.”

I groaned as she impaled her pussy down my shaft. Her tight sheath engulfed my dick with her silky warmth. A different heat from the water surrounded my cock. I sucked in a deep breath, savoring it even more. She clenched down on me when she bottomed out, shifting on me.

Then she slid up my shaft.

I leaned back against the jacuzzi, relaxing as I watched her breasts bob as she slowly rode my cock. Her juicy pussy gripped me as she rose up, little moans of rapture escaping her lips. Then she slid back down me, not dropping herself, but forcing herself to take her time, to savor every inch of my dick.

“I’ve missed this cock so much, Master,” she whimpered. “I hardly get you in me anymore.”

“You’re away so much,” I said, cupping her ass, squeezing that delicious tush. “But my cock’s waiting for you whenever you need to come home and ride it.”

She grinned at me. “You just like feeling pussy sliding up and down your dick.”

“And?” I asked her.

She gave a wild laugh and rode me faster, her lusts taking over. I groaned as she worked her cunt up and down my dick, her silky embrace driving me wild. Such pleasure surged through me, my balls aching in the warm water.

Beside us, Mary slipped onto Desiree’s lap, the pair kissing with such furious passion. Their tongues writhed together while my wife shuddered. It was clear Desiree’s hand played between Mary’s thighs, doing naughty things to her pussy.

“Aren’t they beautiful?” Alison purred as she slid her juicy cunt up and down on my cock, working her hips like a jackhammer. “My wife is going to make Mistress explode.”

I gave her butt-cheeks a hard squeeze. “You’re going to make me explode!”

“Good,” she said with a satisfied smile. “That’s the point. Explode in me, Master! It’s what my cunt was made for! It’s yours!”

Mary writhed like a flower in the wind. I could see the orgasm swelling on her face as she broke the kiss. She stared into Desiree’s eyes. I groaned, watching the lust cross my wife’s expression as Desiree fingered her cunt hard.

“You delicious slut! Make me cum! Oh, fuck!” My wife buried her face into our Latina slut’s neck and sucked hard, adding a hickey to the one Desiree already had.

“Make me wife cum,” I growled. “Make her explode.

“Yes, mi Rey!”

“Ooh, yes, let’s make our owners just erupt in pleasure,” Alison groaned to her wife, the water splashing around her torso as she rode me so hard and fast. “That’s why we exist, Desiree! We’re their sluts!”

Her pussy clenched down so hard when she said that. Alison trembled, her own pleasure building and building in her. She got off on being owned. It turned her on so much. I shuddered, loving the feel of her silky flesh as she worked her pussy up and down my dick.

I would give my slut what she needed. I would fire so much cum into her snatch. She would be filled with my jizz. I knew she would love it dripping out of her all day, just leaking down her thighs as she went about her life.

“I’m going to feel you up with so much jizz,” I growled to my slut.”

“Oh, fuck, yeah, Master!” Alison gasped, slamming her cunt down my dick, making my balls tighten.

“Cum for me!” Desiree hissed, her arm moving with frantic motion, frigging my wife so hard. If the water wasn’t rippling, I could see that delicious sight. “My beautiful Goddess! ¡Córrete para mi, mi Reina!”

Alison’s hungry mouth found mine. She kissed me hard. But this time, I thrust my tongue past her lips. I explored her sweet mouth, enjoying the hard stud rubbing against me. My balls tensed, my orgasm swelling in me.

Then she squealed into the kiss. She clutched so hard against me as her cunt clamped down on my dick. Then she bucked hard. Her pussy writhed about my snatch, milking my dick, sucking at my balls. I grunted into our kiss.

And exploded into her cunt.

I filled my beautiful Alison’s cum-hungry pussy with what she craved. It boiled out of me, shooting ecstasy through my body. I gripped her ass so hard as the pleasure hammered through my body and into my mind.

She moaned into the kiss as I fed her my seed. She shuddered, writhing in passion on me as the ecstasy burned through me. We clutched at each other, our bodies heaving, the water splashing between us, washing up to my chest.

Then it peaked.

I groaned, leaning back against the jacuzzi, breaking our kiss. Euphoria buzzed through me.

“Oh, Master,” she sighed as she rested her head on my shoulder. “You filled me up with so much cum.

“Uh-huh,” I panted while beside us, Mary thrashed, her orgasm spilling through her.

My wife convulsed so hard in rapture that she slipped off Desiree’s lap and sank beneath the warm water in the middle the jacuzzi. Her auburn hair fanned out as she thrashed, the rippling surface distorting her body like a Salvador Dali painting.

Then she broached the surface, her hair plastered to her head. She had a huge grin on her face. The hard tips of her breasts just peeked out above the rippling surface. I loved the joy twinkling in her green eyes.

“That was amazing, Desiree,” Mary said.

“It looked like it, but…” I frowned at Desiree, her big tits bobbing with the rippling water. “You didn’t cum, did you?”

Desiree smiled. “Oh, I came, mi Rey. The jets took care of me. They were delightful.”

“Oh, Master, can we get a jacuzzi for our room?” Alison asked me, bouncing on my cock, her cunt squeezing life back into my shaft.

“Sure,” I told her as she writhed her hips.

Desiree pinched Alison’s ass, “Stop hogging his cock. We’re supposed to share everything.”

“Fine,” Alison pouted, pulling her cunt off my cock.

“Sit on the edge of the jacuzzi,” Mary said, “and I’ll clean all that cum out of your pussy, slut.”

* * *

Mary Glassner

The slut practically leaped out of the jacuzzi, moaning, “Yes, Mistress!”

I grinned at her as she spread her thighs, showing off her tight slit that oozed white cum. It beckoned to me. I loved licking my husband’s spunk out of a slut’s cunt. I couldn’t resist burying my face into her snatch and licking.

I gathered up my husband’s spunk and her honey-flavored juices. The naughty flavors mixed in my mouth as I devoured her. Alison leaned back, moaning out her pleasure. Her breast heaved, beads of water running across those beautiful orbs.

“Mi Rey,” Desiree sighed with such contented joy. I knew she just impaled her pussy on my husband’s dick.

My pussy grew so hot and juicy, envying Desiree right now. But I didn’t say anything. Alison deserved her reward. And it was so much fun licking cum out of her pussy. I stared at her naughty tattoo on her pubic mound, the words “Cum on In” written over the arrow pointing right at the cunt I devoured.

She humped against me as my tongue probed into her depths, searching for more and more of her yummy cream to enjoy. I feasted on her, licking it all up. Her juices just spilled into my mouth as she shuddered against me.

“Let me taste you, Mistress,” Alison suddenly begged. “You need to get your pussy eaten.

My snatch clenched in such aching need. “I thought you’d never ask, slut.”

As I rose, I caught a glimpse of Desiree sitting on Mark’s lap, facing away from him. He held her big breasts in his hand as she slowly worked her pussy up and down his dick, the water splashing about their torso. She had such pleasure on her face, such joy.

They deserved this. They saved my daughter’s life. I was positive the Patriots would have attacked the Church, appearing out of portals right into the middle of the ceremony where we announced our newborn to the world.

Such joy surged through me. Such elation that they saved my family.

I sprang out of the water and straddled Alison’s face. I settled my pussy down on her mouth and groaned. Her tongue, and its tongue stud, swiped through the folds of my pussy. I shuddered in delight as I bent over to feast on her cunt, loving the pleasure rippling out of my snatch. I buried my face into her honey-flavored pussy and ate her out.

We feasted on each other. I squirmed, loving the contrast between her soft tongue and her hard stud as they slid through the folds of my pussy. They caressed my silky petals, stimulating my labia while my own tongue lapped at her slit, gathering up her honey cream. Such delicious cream.

“Mistress,” she moaned into my pussy between licks. “You spoil me.”

“You deserve to be spoiled,” I groaned before jamming my tongue deep into her snatch.

She squeezed my butt-cheeks, pulling me tight to her pussy, as she squealed in delight. I probed deep into her pussy, swirling against her silky walls. Her honey juices flooded my mouth. They tasted so wonderful. I licked them up and then gasped as her tongue stud pressed right on my clit.

She worked that hard point on my bud with such skill. Sparks showered through my pussy. I squirmed atop her, my nipples rubbing into her stomach. I feasted on her pussy as she inspired me with her naughty skill, making me moan and groan.

“Mmm, that’s wonderful, mi Rey,” Desiree sighed as she pleasured my husband nearby. “I love you.”

“I love you, too, slut,” Mark groaned. “You and your delightful wife.”

My head snapped up from Alison’s cunt as I asked, “And what about me?”

“I love you, too, Mare,” he answered, his blue eyes flashing as he stared at me. “My naughty filly.”

I rolled my eyes as I squirmed on Alison’s licking tongue. “I know you love me, Mark. I was asking Desiree.”

“Of course I love mi Reina,” the busty slut answered, her breasts jiggling as she rode my husband’s cock. “How could I not love you?”

I grinned at her, feeling her love. Then I buried my face back into Alison’s cunt. The pink-haired slut dug her hands into my butt-cheeks as she shuddered in pleasure beneath my new assault on her pussy. I licked her folds hard, dancing across her waxed flesh. I gathered up her delicious cream, savoring the flavor on my mouth as I made her gasp and moan.

“That is so hot to watch,” Mark groaned. “I love seeing you sixty-nine with a woman.”

“Oh, yes,” Desiree purred. “Such a stirring sight watching the women we love writhe together.”

“Ooh, we’ll make it so hot, Master!” Alison moaned.

I could feel Desiree and Mark watching us. It made me feel so wanton as I licked and lapped at Alison’s pussy. My own juices flowed out of my cunt, pouring into her mouth as I shivered in delight. Such pleasure surged through me. I sucked in such a deep breath, aching to just explode on her mouth. I squirmed my hips, smearing my juicy cunt on her hungry mouth.

Her tongue, and that naughty stud, bathed the folds of my pussy. She knew just where I needed her to lick. She worked her tongue up and down my slit, brushing my clit. And then she jammed her tongue deep into my cunt.

“Yes!” I groaned before sucking on her clit.

She shuddered beneath me, her small breasts rubbing into my belly as she squirmed. I loved the feel of her beneath me. I loved the warmth and silkiness of her skin. My nipples throbbed against her belly as I humped my snatch against her licking mouth. She sent such pleasure fluttering through me.

My orgasm built. I moaned louder and louder about her clit, sucking so hard. Her fingernails bit into my butt-cheeks as her own passion built. Her honey juices poured into my licking mouth. I lapped them all up, loving the flavor of them.

The delight.

“Here it comes, Desiree,” Mark groaned. “I’m going to pump so much cum into your pussy.”

“Do it!” Alison hissed before she jammed her tongue back into the depths of my cunt. The hard point of her stud slid through my sheath, making me shudder in rapture.

“Yes, Mark, cum in our slut’s cunt!” I moaned. “She’s earned her reward!”

“Yes, she has!” Mark’s voice sounded so throaty. “Fuck, yes!”

“Mi Rey, yes, fill me to the brim!” squealed Desiree, water splashing as the pair writhed in orgasmic delight.

The sound inspired me to lathe Alison’s clit with my tongue, to drive her to such a powerful orgasm as my husband gave her wife. The pink-haired slut whipped her pierced tongue through my folds, eager to make me explode.

I shuddered atop her, the both of us moaning in rapture. Our tongues pleasured each other. Such rapture built and built in me. Alison’s tongue stud drove me wild. That hard point sliding through my folds made me ache. I loved it.

“Ohh, that felt like a big one mi Rey,” Desiree purred. “You fired so much cum in me.”

“Now we just get to watch the show,” my husband said.

It wouldn’t last much longer. Not with the way Alison feasted on me. My pussy clenched as she thrust her tongue so deep into me. She swirled it around, her hard piercing caressing my sensitive flesh, driving me wild with delight.

My body spasmed atop hers. I let out such wanton moans of delight into her pussy. I fluttered my tongue against her clit as my cunt tightened on her tongue. Her stud rubbed against all the rights pots in me and…

“Yes!” I squealed.

My orgasm washed through me. I spasmed and shuddered on top of Alison. A moment later, she joined me. Her honey delight washed across my mouth. I drank them down as she lapped up the flood of cream squirting out of me.

Rapture washed through my body and bathed my mind. Such sweet delight wreathed me. I loved it. My thoughts drank in the pleasure like a flower blossoming in sunlight. I convulsed and writhed, moaning my delight.

“Mistress!” Alison squealed.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I moaned as the pleasure peaked.

Then we collapsed in a tangle of quivering limbs. After a minute of heavy breathing, coming down from our orgasmic high, we slipped back into the tub. I cuddled against Mark while Alison snuggled up against Desiree. Mark kissed me on the lips and groaned, clearly enjoying the taste of Alison’s honey on my lips.

We relaxed in the jacuzzi for another half hour as the pleasure bled out of me. The maids brought champagne for the sluts and Mark, and an iced tea for me—I was nursing, and the alcohol would get into my breast milk.

“This is the life,” Alison groaned after taking a sip of her drink.

“Cold drinks and hot water,” Mark said.

I sipped my tea, nodding my head in agreement. In here, we had no problems. No enemies that wanted to kill us, no Lucifer wanting to break free of the Abyss and plunge the world into darkness. Here, it was just peace with my family.

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Mark Glassner

“Master, you sure know how to live,” Alison purred as she lay on her belly. Abigail, a curvy maid with brown hair, rubbed her soapy body across my slut’s back. “This is how to be washed.”

“Uh-huh,”I groaned, lying on a tail on my stomach, my dick hard beneath me while Pearl, a MILF with green eyes, rubbed her soft tits onto my back. The maid writhed atop me, her nipples so hard as she smeared the soapy suds across my skin.

“I’m so glad I could enjoy this again,” Mary purred. She had a petite Japanese maid named Tomoyo washing her back, the girl’s body looking so delicate atop my wife’s. “Mmm, yes, Tomoyo, your nipples feel amazing. They’re so cute and tiny.”

“I’m so glad to serve you, Ma’am,” Tomoyo said.

Desiree just let out a groan as she enjoyed Karishma, a sexy woman from India, washing her. I found the way Desiree’s nut-brown skin and Karishma’s red-brown flesh rubbed together, covered in frothy soap, hypnotic.

“You gave me such a good cum,” Alison sighed, her voice almost relaxed into sleep as Abigail finished her wash.

“I’m honored you enjoyed it,” Abigail said with a big smile. “You tasted heavenly.”

Soap bathes were always fun. Pearl had used her big tits to wash my cock, and my cum had looked naughty spurting on her sudsy tits, making them stained even naughtier. It left me buzzing and relaxed as she washed the rest of me.

“There you are, Sir,” Pearl said, rising off of me.

“Thanks,” I groaned. “Wonderful as always.”

“I am honored to serve,” she purred.

I slipped into the jacuzzi to wash the soap off of me, Mary, Desiree, and Alison following. The maids waited with big, fluffy towels to dry us off. I stepped out of the water, spread my arms wide, and let Pearl go to work on me.

I groaned at the feel of her hands massaging me through the soft terry cloth fabric of the towel. Mary cooed beside me as Tomoyo dried her tits, rubbing the towel in circles on her breasts. My wife grinned at me, her green eyes flashing.

Alison was the first to break away from her maid, darting into the bedroom, eager for more fun with Mary and me. My dick ached. She had earned it. I would be grateful to Alison and Desiree until the day they died for stopping that attack.

For protecting my family.

Desiree and Mary followed after Alison, their bodies still glistening. My dick ached and throbbed as Pearl rubbed the towel over it. The MILF had such a naughty look in her eyes. Dr. Willow had picked out our maids, and done an amazing job with her selections.

“You gave such excellent service,” I praised the naked maids.

“Thank you, sir,” they all said together and, even though they were all nude, they curtsied. They all looked both simultaneously erotic and comical as they held up imaginary skirts.

“We’ll want dinner in an hour,” I added.

“Of course, Master,” Pearl murmured. As the chief maid, she had the pleasure of barking orders at the other three. The maids scurried off, Abigail and Tomoyo holding hands.

I found Mary reclined on our bed, massaging her breasts. Desiree gave her a curious look. “Are you okay, mi Reina?”

“Just filling up,” my wife answered. “I need to relieve the pressure. Any volunteers?” Mary gave an arched and naughty smile.

“Me!” Alison practically threw herself on the bed to reach my wife. She grabbed a breast, swallowed a nipple, and nursed.

Mary sighed in delight.

Desiree stretched out on Mary’s left side side and teased my wife’s other dusky-red nipple. A droplet of white milk appeared on the nub. Desiree lapped up the drop, holding it on her tongue before pulling it into her mouth.

She cooed in pleasure. “It’s so sweet, mi Reina.”

“There’s plenty more,” Mary said, stroking Desiree’s damp hair.

“Ohmygod!” Alison squealed with such youthful passion. “Ohmygod, ohmygod, it’s delicious, Mistress!” Then she engulfed Mary’s nipple. She sucked with hungry passion as I watched.

Desiree latched onto the other nipple, sucking with grace while her younger wife pigged. Alison’s shapely ass wiggled about as she suckled noisily at my wife’s breast, the slut’s brown asshole winking at me between her pale cheeks.

It beckoned to me.

My cock throbbed; I answered its call.

I knelt behind Alison. My fingers rubbed through her shaved pussy, coating my fingers with her sticky honey. I smeared her juices on my cock, my dick throbbing as I lubed myself. I gathered more of her slick cream on my fingers and shoved these digits into her tight ass.

Her bowels clenched hard on me. Alison glanced back at me and smiled with milky lips. She had such a naughty twinkle in her eyes. Then she dived back into her feast, wiggling her hips even more as I lubed her ass, getting her ready to be fucked.

“Fuck the slut’s ass,” Mary said, her hands stroking both slut’s wet hair. “Pound her hard.”

“Don’t I pound every slut hard?”

My wife laughed. “Yes, you do. You’re my horny stallion. Now get in there and make that little slut squeal as she nurses on my tit.”

What a great idea.

I pulled my fingers out of her asshole and replaced them with my dick. I plunged into Alison’s tight ass with ease. The little slut writhed her hips and squeezed down on my cock as I penetrated deeper and deeper into her rectum. I groaned when I bottomed out in her, completely engulfed in her velvety grip.

She groaned about Mary’s nipple as I pumped my dick slowly in and out of her asshole. I didn’t plow her hard, yet. I wanted to build up to that. I wanted to revel in the feel of her hot depths. With every thrust, my balls slapped against her taint. Not hard, just reminding her that they were full of cum.

And soon, so would her asshole.

Alison squeezed down every time I drew back, increasing the pleasure and making me ache to ram back into her. I thrust harder, slamming my dick into her depths. She squealed each time, her voice muffled by my wife’s nipple.

“That’s it,” I growled. “That’s how you please your owner, slut.”

“With that ass,” Mary moaned, her green eyes flashing at me. She shifted her body, clearly enjoying the slut’s mouth. My wife’s thighs rubbed together. “Mmm, yes, you better make my husband explode.”

Alison moaned a muffled yes about my wife’s nub.

My wife writhed more and more as I buggered our slut. She squirmed like she lay on hot coals. Her hands crept down her body, rubbing between her thighs as the shaved folds of her pussy. She arched her back, whimpering in delight as the sluts nursed from her.

I drank in the sight of her body, shuddering as they drank her milk. It made my dick ache in Alison’s bowels. It spurred me to thrust faster, harder. I had to feel her bowels. I had to dump my jizz so deep into the slut’s asshole.

I wanted her swimming in cum.

“Oh, God!” Mary gasped. “My pussy is so wet! I need something more than my fingers! I need to touched. To be licked. Anything! I’m on fire!”

Desiree lifted her milk-stained lips. “I haven’t tasted mi Reina’s beautiful pussy tonight.”

“Do it!” Mary hissed. “Eat me out!”

Desiree kissed down my wife’s lush body, licking her belly button before she reached the fiery heart Mary styled her pubic hair into. I groaned, thrusting so hard into Alison as I watched the naughty sight of Desiree descending lower. My wife gasped as Desiree found her pussy, parting the pink petals, and drinking from my wife’s depths.

The effect on my wife was electric. Her back arched and her tits heaved. She moaned her orgasm loudly, cumming that fast. Nursing our sluts appeared to have driven her wild. Her moans burst from her lips as she ground on Desiree’s mouth.

“That’s it,” I grunted, fucking Alison so hard now, my balls smacking into her taint. “Drink down all my wife’s juices.”

“They’re as good as her breast milk!”

Alison wiggled her hips, thrusting back into my strokes as she kept nursing from my wife’s breast. The pink-haired slut had her hands wrapped about Mary’s tit, squeezing the plump mound. Alison gulped down the delight while Mary writhed through her orgasm.

My balls swelled. The pressure grew as the two sluts pleasured my wife. Desiree feasted with abandon, licking and fluttering her tongue through my wife’s folds. She found Mary’s clit, latching on and sucking hard.

“Yes, yes, yes!” Mary gasped, clearly orgasming again. “You filthy sluts! I love you both!”

The sight inspired me.

I pounded Alison’s ass as hard as I could, my eyes feasting on the tableau laid out before me. Alison moaned about Mary’s nipple, slamming back against my thrusts, our flesh slapping together, my balls aching with a huge load of cum.

Mary’s hand shot out beneath Alison’s body. Her fingers my balls before they moved away. Alison moaned. I felt my wife’s fingers wiggling inside the slut as I buried into Alison’s tight bowels. My wife pumped her digits in hard and fast, matching my strokes, driving our slut wild.

Alison exploded like a firework show.

“Mistress!” she howled as her head snapped off my wife’s breasts. “Master! Yes!”

Her asshole writhed about my thrusting dick. The friction increased. The pleasure her orgasming bowels gave me was intense, stoking the fire in my balls. I grunted, groaned, pumping so hard into her as the pleasure built in me.

“Fuck!” I grunted as my cum exploded into her cunt.

Pleasure surged through me as I basted Alison’s asshole. The slut gasped and shuddered, her bowels milking my cock. I shuddered as her velvety flesh wrung me dry while the ecstasy left my body buzzing. I sucked in deep breaths, savoring the joy of my orgasm.

“Ooh, that was so good,” Mary groaned. “Such delicious sluts.”

“It was,” Alison panted.

I ripped my cock out of Alison’s asshole and smacked her rump. “Good fuck, slut”

“Thank you, Master,” she sighed.

I moved around the bed and snuggled up against my wife. She still shuddered, her orgasms rippling through her as Desiree kept licking through her pussy folds. My wife’s moans sang through the room, so wonderful.

I leaned over and captured the nipple Desiree had freed. I sucked on the nub, my wife’s cream flowed into my mouth. I loved her milk, so warm and sweet on my tongue. Mary’s hand wrapped around my head, stroking my face as she moaned in delight.

Her milk squirted into my mouth, coating my tongue. I gulped it down, loving the treat while she writhed in orgasmic delight. Her hand tightened in my hair as she threw back her head in rapture. She bucked hard.

And then crashed into a panting heap. She lay there while Alison kept nursing from her breasts. My wife’s eyes fluttered. She relaxed her hand in my hair and smiled. She looked at me, her green eyes glassy with lust.

“I love you, Mark,” she said.

I suckled hard, filling my mouth with her milk, and released her nipple. I kissed her hard, sharing her creamy treat with her. She shuddered against me, our tongues caressing each other, snowballing her breast milk back and forth until it melted into our mouths.

“Love you, too,” I said when we broke our kiss. Then I went back to enjoying her breasts.

When dinner came, we’d drained Mary’s breasts and the two sluts were licking my cock clean of Alison’s ass. Mary cuddled up beside me, happily exhausted from her multiple orgasms, her red hair fanned across my chest.

I came on my slut’s face.

“Thank you, Master,” Alison said after my orgasm finished. She beamed at me, my cum dripping from her face. “This has been the best night we’ve had in forever.”

Desiree nodded happily. “It’s always good to spend time with your family.”

To be continued…

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