Chapter 10

Author’s Note: Thanks for your reading, votes, and feedback. We’re hitting the main action of Book Two, so please buckle up for a fun, debauched ride!

My thighs strained as I slowly, deliberately worked my cock in and out of Kat’s mouth, which was hanging over the side of my bed. I could see her throat bulge when I bottomed out before pulling back and repeating the process of face fucking her. She gagged, and her eyes watered. I leaned far forward, driving my cock deeper and leaning across her torso to kiss Jess, who was fucking Kat enthusiastically with the new Love Honey silicone strap-on dildo we had bought.

“This is so hot,” I whispered to Jess.

“She makes such a good fuck toy,” Jess said. “Don’t you, Kat? You love being a slutty little fuck toy, don’t you?”

Kat could only gurgle in response, my cock so deep she could only breathe out her nose. I could sense she was on the cusp of cumming, so I pulled out of her mouth to let her scream freely. Jess rammed her with enthusiasm, relishing her ability to bring her friend to orgasm. Kat let loose, her body shaking like an earthquake as she came, gushing pussy juice. Before she had calmed down, Jess and I switched places. Kat was still quivering when I plunged my cock into her pussy. Jess had her clean off the dildo before removing it and setting her cunt down on Kat’s face.

“That’s so good,” Jess moaned. “You’re such a fast learner. Eat me. Drink all that sweet pussy juice.”

It was different and fun to see Jess flip on a dominant switch. I knew it was her way to see if she could shift the dynamic among the three of us. She had been mine. Then I had Kat. And when Jess reappeared, although we were together more frequently, she could sense the magnetic attraction Kat and I shared. With Kat having done her walkabout in the wilderness and then returning, Jess thought this was her opportunity to show her who was number one.

I wasn’t sure Jess could actually do that. But it was fun to watch.

“Yeah, eat my ass you dirty bitch,” Jess moaned as Kat worked her tongue farther south. “You’re going to make me cum so hard.”

It turned me on seeing this dynamic play out. I loved that Jess pushed Kat’s boundaries. Whatever happened, I was the beneficiary. I wanted to force them both into new levels of depravity. It was time for me to get creative.

Jess furiously fingered her clit as Kat licked her ass, her face smothered by Jess’s perfect cheeks. I lost myself in Kat’s cunt. I had missed it. I loved how much ownership I felt when I was with her. And being inside her again, it made me realize how much spite had grown inside me for her husband. He didn’t deserve her. She belonged with me. That anger bubbling inside me made me feel wicked. And so when it was time to cum? I did the one thing Kat had asked me expressly not to do until her birth control had time to take full effect again. Jess came hard, and the adoring look on her face made me confident in my next move.

I came inside Kat. I drove my hips against hers, grunting like a primal beast as the flood of cum injected itself into her fertile cunt. My cock continued to twitch as I grinned at Jess, who smiled with approval at my mischief. She raised herself off Kat’s face, and I finally got to see the look of shock that had washed over it.

“Babe!” Kat cried out. “You came in me!”

Jess had walked over to the night stand and picked up a glass tray containing a small mountain of cocaine. She sat on the bed next to me and rapidly began chopping up lines.

I put my weight on my elbows and moved my face close to Kat’s. Her initial surprise had softened. I kissed her. The coke we had done already made me aggressive and unconcerned with her feelings.

“I own your cunt, Kitty Kat,” I said. I kissed her neck and whispered in her ear, “Tell me that it didn’t feel good and that you didn’t want it, and I won’t do it again.”

“I have some Plan B, sweetie,” Jess said, the razor blade squeaking against the glass as she chopped the coke into an extra fine powder.

Kat kissed me passionately, sloppily. I could taste Jess on her. “I loved it,” she said. “I’m not ovulating. If we’ve got Plan B just fucking cum in me. Every time.”

I got up to pee. My cock was still half-hard. The water I’d been pounding to stay hydrated was doing its job, and I peed for almost two minutes. I washed my hands and looked in the mirror. I had two days of stubble on my face. My eyes looked a touch bleary. I wondered why the resentment toward Kat’s husband had bubbled up and put it on a shelf. Later.

Back in the bedroom, if there had been a trace of awkwardness from my unprotected creampie of Kat, it evaporated into the air.

“Daddy, we want booty bumps!” Kat called out. They had worked fast and already prepped the medicine plungers with coke and water.

The girls lined up on their hands and knees. My cum leaked out of Kat’s pussy as she stuck her ass high in the air, eager to feel her favorite high. I laughed to myself, feeling a bit clinical as I prepared to dose my girlfriends but excited about what the next round would bring.

I took one plunger in each hand and hit the girls with them simultaneously. Their ecstasy was immediate. But I instructed them to stay still. I sprinkled bumps of coke on each of their ass cheeks and snorted them up. I felt invincible. The two luscious asses spread before me demanded what came next.

I roughly grabbed some of my cum that had leaked from Kat’s pussy and rubbed it on my cock, then smeared some across their assholes. I pushed two fingers into each of their asses, and they knew what was coming next.

“I’m so fucking high,” Kat said to Jess. They turned their heads to each other.

“I missed you,” Jess said. “We needed a coked out fuck fest.”

My cock moved between Jess’s cheeks. Her ass cleavage was deep. She merely gasped in pleasure as I sunk my cock into her anal cavity. I didn’t go slowly. I bottomed out in one, smooth stroke.

“Baby, I’m on fire,” Jess said. She and Kat were close enough to kiss, and started to make out sloppily. “Give it to me like a whore.”

“You are a whore,” Kat said and giggled.

I relished Jess’s ability to let me fuck her ass the same as I did her pussy. It was tight and hot. But I didn’t let myself stay in her too long. At the same time as I raised my hand and gave her firm cheeks a loud, stinging smack, I pulled out. Her ass gaped obscenely.

“Be gentle, daddy,” Kat said as I moved behind her. “You’re the only one who gets my ass, and it’s been so long.”

I firmly gripped the athletic cheeks. I had missed this. Her puckered hole looked tight enough to be virgin. I spanked her a few times before inserting my tip. She cried out, the mixture of pleasure and pain hitting her for the first time in more than a year. She was tight. Absurdly tight. I spit on my cock to add some lubrication. Jess shook her ass at me to get attention. I pulled out of Kat and took a step left and plunged back into Jess.

This is the pattern I repeated for the next twenty minutes. I’d fuck one for a minute or so, then switch. It was long enough to get them each worked up but insufficient to get them close enough to orgasm. I wanted them primed and even more desperate by the time I came. The girls were making out, and I decided how I wanted to cum. I fucked Jess until I felt my orgasm reach a precipice. I pulled out and plunged into Kat, and within two strokes was ready to explode. I shot some cum up her ass then let it spray across her asshole.

My body tingled, and a post-orgasmic chill rippled across the sheen of sweat that had developed on my skin.

“Clean her up, baby,” I said, cupping Jess’s ass. “Eat my cum.”

Jess looked possessed. My plan to edge them with anal sex had worked. She kneeled behind Kat’s ass, cum leaking from her asshole and dripping down toward her cunt, and began to lick enthusiastically. I left the girls to clean up my cock. Despite the cocaine, I was feeling some fatigue. Keeping up with both girls when they were at peak desire would have been a challenge for anyone.

When I returned to the bedroom, Jess was setting aside the tray of cocaine. Kat was nowhere to be seen.

“Kat’s getting some water,” she said, as if reading my mind.

“You’re a little jealous of her,” I said, making eye contact.

“You haven’t cum with me yet,” she said.

I laughed. “Don’t be petty, sweetie,” I said. “It’s not a contest. There’s no need to feel jealousy. There’s no rivalry here.”

“I guess I’m not used to sharing you anymore,” she said.

“I recommend getting used to it,” I said, more aggressively than intended. “I haven’t said shit about sharing you.”

“You’re right,” Jess said demurely. “Sometimes I get fairytales stuck in my head.”

I cupped her face in my hands. “We’re making our own fairytale, aren’t we?” I said. “Or are you wanting something else?”

“No,” she said sincerely.

We kissed, and Kat came back to the room carrying three bottles of water.

“I don’t know about you two,” I said, “but I could stand to mellow out a little bit. This has been intense.”

“Let’s smoke a joint,” Jess suggested.

“And maybe go to the pool?” Kat offered.

“That’s perfect,” I said.

“Can I borrow a suit, Jess?” Kat asked.

“Of course,” Jess said. “In my closet.”

Jess retrieved our always-ample stash of weed. We smoked most nights to wind down now. She was also starting to experiment with making her own edibles. Kat and I went to the bedroom to change into swimsuits.

“Here you go,” I said, directing Kat to the right spot in Jess’s closet. We stood close together. I could see a twinkle in her eyes. “I hope your holes are feeling good and used,” I added.

“You have no idea how badly I’ve needed this,” she said. She put her arms around my neck and kissed me with purpose. “I just want to stay here and do coke and fuck, daddy.”

“I know, Kitty Kat,” I said and kissed her back with equal enthusiasm. “But you girls are wearing out my cock.”

She made a pouty face and picked out a flattering red one-piece that had large cutouts on either side. I pulled on my own trunks and admired Kat.

“I really missed you,” I said. “Welcome back.”

Kat’s face turned suddenly serious. “I need to get out of my marriage, John,” she said. “I’m absolutely miserable. I don’t want him anymore. He can’t give me what I want. I think he was never what I wanted. What I wanted was a fiction. I should have followed my heart.”

“I’m not sure what to say to that,” I said. “You know I love you.”

“In six months, I get 20% of the community property according to the prenup,” Kat said.

“How much is that?” I asked.

“Somewhere in the eight figures,” she said.

I whistled. “I’m a little more than six months away from retiring,” I said.

“Then what’s stopping us?” she asked.

“Honestly?” I said. “Nothing.”

“We need to make a plan,” she said. “I’m serious.”

My face lit up.

“Then let’s do it,” I said. I wondered how serious she was.

We rejoined Jess in the living room, where she put the finishing touches on a very large joint. It was tightly rolled and beautiful.

“Let’s go,” she said and led us to the balcony. She let Kat go first and waited for me. “Sorry I was a bit of a brat earlier,” she said quietly.

“It’s just the coke talking,” I said. “We’ve had a lot going on.”

“Work is a little bit of a stress, too,” she said. “It’s hard running your own business. Especially one that’s so ... physically demanding.”

I smiled and kissed Jess on the top of the head. “I’ve been thinking about that and have some ideas,” I said. “But that’s for later.”

Jess sparked up the joint and took a massive hit. She held it in while she passed the joint to Kat. I’d never seen her smoke before.