Raffle Girl
Copyright© 2025 by Lorn Skye
Chapter 7: Breakfast in Bed
BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 7: Breakfast in Bed - Dr. Sam White was not lucky. He had never won a single thing in his entire life. His colleagues at work had convinced him to attend a fundraiser for some cause that he knew nothing about. And suddenly, he won. The prize was not at all what he expected! Join Sam as he journeys from confirmed bachelor to the luckiest man in the world with a bevy of beauties surrounding him. ~43000 words
Caution: This BDSM Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Slavery MaleDom
Despite all the vigorous bedroom activities the previous evening, I was awake with the rise of the sun. Sunday mornings were my favorite morning, because I got to read the paper and drink my coffee on my balcony, if the weather was nice. And if I wanted to go for a run, the park was generally empty, and the traffic was light. If I was staying in, the gym in the building was usually empty.
This morning though, waking up between two beautiful women, I could think of a few other ways of getting in my morning exercise. My rapidly hardening cock was wedged between Eve’s ass cheeks, so taking some lube from the nightstand, I smeared some on my cock, lifted Eve’s leg, and slipped my cock into her pussy.
Eve’s eyes popped open and then she moaned as I buried my cock inside her, “Oh, Master!” she exclaimed.
I fucked into her, but I just couldn’t get the right angle so I knelt up, straddling one leg, holding the other to my chest, and then I started to fuck her with force. This morning was about my pleasure, and my pleasure only.
“That is so hot!” Olivia sleepily muttered from the other side of the bed. She slowly sat up and then knelt behind me, wrapping her arms around me, and caressing my chest.
Eve just moaned and started to cum, apparently, she missed the memo that this morning’s fuck was all about my pleasure.
After the debauchery of the previous evening, I was in no danger of cumming quickly, so after a few minutes of fucking Eve, I turned my head to Olivia.
“Take my cock and put it in Eve’s ass,” I ordered.
Olivia looked at me for a second, and then at Eve, but she slid her hands down to my cock and grasped it. I pulled out of Eve and Olivia positioned me so that I pressed against her sphincter, and held me there until I popped into her ass.
Eve was tight and the little bit of lube that remained on my cock was not enough to make it comfortable for her, but I didn’t care. Her whimpers, as I fucked into her, just fueled my libido, and with Olivia caressing me, playing with my testicles, and kissing the back of my neck, I could feel my passion rising quickly.
A few thrusts later, I reached my climax and came inside her. Eve stiffened, and when Olivia’s hand found her clit, she screamed out her orgasm a moment later. I held her to me until her spasms passed, and until her sphincter that spasming around my cock released me.
I slowly slid my cock out of her and collapsed onto the bed. Olivia popped out of bed and returned with a wet wash cloth, and in a pattern that was becoming familiar, she gently cleaned my cock, and then cleaned Eve, before settling in the bed beside Eve.
I watched as they gently kissed and cuddled, then Eve reached between them and started to finger Olivia. I couldn’t see exactly what she was doing, but from the sounds Olivia was making, she was definitely getting her off.
You’d think that the sights, sounds, and smells of two women, that I had recently fucked, pleasuring each other, would get me hard, but my poor cock was worn out. I closed my eyes and let the sounds of feminine pleasure wash through me.
I awoke again to the smells of breakfast and the sound of laughter.
Eve and Olivia were in the kitchen, Eve was cooking, and Olivia was eating at the bar.
“Oh, good, you are up!” Olivia said when she saw me walking out of the bedroom.
“What can I fix you, Master?” Eve asked from the stove where she was flipping an omelet. “I was making omelets for Olivia and myself. Would you like one?”
“Yes, that would be great.”
Eve had put on one of my dress shirts, but apparently nothing else. Olivia was similarly dressed, the only visible difference, being that Eve had her collar on.
A few minutes later, Eve placed a plate in front of me and then knelt on the floor beside me.
“No, sit here on my lap so I can feed you,” I told Eve. And then I pulled her into my lap and kissed her softly.
Eve placed her plate beside mine and we fed each other bites of omelet, interspersed with kisses. I fondled her through my shirt and she made sure that she rubbed her tight ass all over my crotch as we ate.
“Now I know what it feels like to be a third wheel,” Olivia said quietly from beside us.
“Oh, I’m sorry,” I said, as I wrapped an arm around Olivia and pulled her into my side. Eve even leaned over and gave her a kiss.
“It’s alright, really,” Olivia said when she broke the kiss with Eve, “I can see that the two of you might really have something.”
“And what about you and Eve?” I asked quietly. “I don’t want to break up the two of you.”
Eve blushed and looked down, as Olivia watched her, before looking up to meet my eyes.
“Eve has needs that I can’t meet, more than just not having a cock. I love her, but she needs to be dominated to be happy.”
She paused and seemed to gather her thoughts while Eve sat on my lap quietly, watching her friend from behind a veil of her hair.
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