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Chapter 29: - Charlotte
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 29: - Charlotte - A young husband learns he has the power to grant permission, and his young wife learns how to take advantage of it.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Fiction Cuckold Sharing Wife Watching Group Sex Anal Sex Double Penetration Voyeurism Big Breasts
Harry was so mad at me, and he had a right to be, I guess. I was kneeling in the bedroom waiting for him like he instructed, and it reminded me of when Mommy made me sit in a chair in the kitchen and think about what I had done. I was being punished.
It’s true, I guess, that he usually doesn’t treat me like the other girls. Though, it looks like he will when he’s mad at me. I heard him talking in the other room, so I guess that bitch is here now.
A little while later, I heard movement behind me, and saw Lynn crawling up next to me and taking up the same position, her hip and shoulder touching mine. She was completely naked, too.
“Don’t say anything,” she whispered. “Master won’t like it.” So, I didn’t say anything.
Harry came strolling in a few minutes later in just his robe and with a drink in his hand. He sat on the foot of the bed facing us with his robe wide open and legs spread wide. His big cock was already hard, and I couldn’t take my eyes off it. Lynn didn’t move and neither did I. We were just two dirty whores waiting to happily service our master’s giant cock. I suddenly felt we were very alike.
“Before we begin,” he said. “I want to clear the air and make sure everyone understands what the next year is going to look like. During this period, I will have two cunts and only two. It’s a great sacrifice on my part, but that’s my commitment to you both.”
“In return, I expect loyalty and obedience. I also expect you to share and play nicely together. Think of yourselves as sisters. Dirty, dirty sisters,” he chuckled. “After all, you are both being amply compensated for being my whores. Now, Charlotte is Cunt #1.” He tapped me on my head.
“And Lynn is Cunt#2.” He tapped her on her head. “There will be no others. Now, to review, Lynn, what are you?”
“Cunt #2, master.”
“Good, you were listening. What did I tell you your job is?”
“To protect and support Charlotte.”
“That’s right. Charlotte, what are you?”
“Cunt #1 ... and a cocksucker, master.” I threw in the last part just to let the bitch know I am more than she is to both Harry and Carl. At least that’s what I wanted her to know. It sounds silly now saying it out loud. I still don’t like her.
“That’s right and you’re both here to suck my cock tonight.” He stood up and grabbed us both by the hair and forced our faces together looking up at him.
“You two used to be friends before your little spat. Kiss and make up.” What? Did he expect ... oh my God, she kissed me. It was just a little peck on the lips, but it was definitely a kiss.
“Kiss her back, Charlotte. That’s what we do in the Circle of Sluts. Kiss your sister slut.” I never kissed a girl before. I was frozen. I didn’t know what to do.
“Kiss her, Charlotte. She’s going to think you don’t like her.” Ok, Harry. If you want me to. I leaned into her and pressed my lips to hers. Then her tongue was in my mouth, and we were kissing like I kiss Carl and I kiss Harry. It was weird, but not that different. Well, maybe a little different.
“Whoa, whoa there sluts. Don’t forget about me.” While holding our heads firmly in the same position, Harry pushed his big cock between our lips. “There you go. Charlotte can take care of the left side of my cock and Lynn can take care of the right.”
I did not understand what I was supposed to do and just kissed it. Lynn was somewhat of an expert at the two-girl blowjob, I guess. She opened her mouth and let the cock slide through, wrapping her lips around one side. She winked at me, and I copied her. Harry could now slide his dick back and forth between our combined blowjob lips. He pushed our heads together to make sure we didn’t let up the pressure. I felt like a real whore ... in a good way.
We did that for a little while, but Harry got too aggressive with his thrusts, and we had trouble holding him tightly. All of a sudden, he turned Lynn’s head and drove his cock all the way into the back of her throat. She gagged, but she didn’t make him stop.
“That’s it, slut. You can take it. Deeper, deeper.” I just waited and watched, getting ready. She was getting her pretty face fucked only inches away from my eyes. I knew that it would soon be my turn and my mouth was watering. I wanted to show my master that I can suck his wonderful cock better than that bitch.
“Get down and lick my balls, Charlotte.” I had to get down low under Lynn and turn my head to lick his big beautiful balls. His smell was intoxicating, so delicious. Why did he always smell so good -- like sweat and musk and soap? “Yeah, just like I taught you. What a good girlfriend you’re gonna be for me.”
God, he was so sexy. My pussy was wet and ready. I was starting not to care what I promised Carl. I was going to beg Harry to fuck me real soon.
I could feel the pressure of his hands in my hair again and knew he wanted us to switch before he ordered us to. Suddenly, that big fat glorious cock was sliding into my mouth.
“Do you believe our little novice can take it all the way down already, Lynn? She just sucked Carl for the first time recently. A slut that can suck cock like this holding it back from her husband. It’s sad really.” I can’t believe he just told her that, but I couldn’t say anything because I had inches of Harry’s cock down my throat. Lynn giggled.
We took turns as he alternately pumped our mouths for 10 minutes. I got more and more competitive. I wanted the bitch to know that I was the top cunt here. I’m Harry’s number one, his girlfriend and he loves me.
“Let’s have a little competition and see who can take me the deepest.” He said. He tapped me on the head, and I looked up into his eyes. “Show me how deep you can take it, you beautiful cocksucker.”
This was my chance to put that bitch in her place and show my master all that I had learned in the last few weeks. I went after that cock like it was my last meal on Earth. I had just deep throated it yesterday on the table, so I knew I could take it all. Within a dozen strokes of gluck, glucking, I had it down my throat again.
“There she goes -- our little rookie already hitting cleanup. Your turn, at bat, Lynn.” He pulled his big shiny cock from my mouth and offered it to her.
“That’s a very, very big bat you carry, master,” she said, and he laughed. I didn’t like that -- them having a private joke about a sport I don’t understand. I watched as she easily took his whole cock down in one stroke. How did she do that? Fucking bitch.
“Well, it’s a tie. I will have to think up an appropriate reward for you both.”
“I will be happy to suggest something,” she said.
“Yeah? You wanna get fucked don’t you?”
“I want to please you, master.” He lifted her up and tossed her on the bed. That seemed to be something he liked to do. He tossed me around quite a bit so far and he was good at it. I liked it when he manhandled me, and so did Lynn.
Lynn got on all fours and moved her butt to the edge of the bed as he worked his cock with his fist. They looked like two people who had done this a lot and knew exactly what to do to please the other. I hated that they had such a history. I was feeling left out, as I watched him push that big cock into her pussy.
God, was I jealous? Again, but for a different man? I was starting to feel like Harry belonged to me just as much as Carl does. I didn’t like sharing Harry either, and certainly not with Lynn. I did not care that she was with him first. He’s mine now. He loves me!
“Ooohhhhhh, fuuuucckkk mmmeeeeee,” Lynn moaned. I couldn’t stop watching that big cock go in her pussy. The way he stretched her. My pussy must look like that when he stretches me. I sure know how that felt. It’s the best feeling when Harry fucks you. Lynn is so lucky. I wish I hadn’t promised Carl, cause I sure wanted that cock, too.
“How’s that cock, Lynn. Do you love it.”
“Aaahhh, yeah. So good.”
“Tell Charlotte how much you like my cock, how good it is.”
“Ohhh, Charlotte! It’s sooooo good. I live for this cock. I want it all the time. I beg him for it all the time.”
“Do you love me or your husband, Lynn.”
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