Chapter 139

Trinity led Adam to the bed that adorned the spartan room that usually served as the spot where the free-side chats for "Sweet Things" were performed.

"I'll be right back," Trinity promised. "Why don't you make yourself comfortable."

She gestured to the bed and smiled.

"And you are seriously overdressed," she added, turning away and closing the door behind her. Adam took the opportunity to lose some of, or rather, most of his clothes. He wasn't certain if Trinity wanted to help him get naked but he left his boxers on. He was already erect in anticipation of what might come next. He hoped it would be Trinity cumming next – and many times over.

He glanced up when he heard the door open. Trinity entered, dressed like the woman from that Genie show he'd seen in reruns.

She wore a pair of tap pants with pink gauze leggings attached to a very brief pair of red panties. Her bra was also red and barely contained her breasts. She wore a white, see-through veil over her lower face and pair of white slippers. She looked amazing.

"Wow!" Adam said.

"I'm glad you like it, Master Derrick," Trinity said, hoping he took the hint. She carried a tray filled with finger sandwiches and a bowl of strawberries and whipped cream.

"Master Derrick?" Adam asked before he realized what was going on. "Oh, you have done well, Slave Girl. Pray, continue your duties. I have not seen you before. Are you new?"

"Yes, Master," Trinity said, stepping forward slowly. "I was just purchased recently. I have only recently finished my training in how best to serve you."

"Well, I suppose we shall see how well you've learned your lessons, won't we?" Derrick asked. "What is your name? I can't very well call you Slave Girl."

"Ann Jones," the girl answered with a gulp. "But, you may call me Slave Girl if you desire."

"Of course I can," Derrick said harshly. "I will call you whatever I choose. But it shall be Ann, for now. What have you brought me to eat?"

"Sandwiches and fruits, Master," Ann said. "May I feed you?"

"Of course you may," Derrick said. "Join me on the bed, Ann."

Ann shyly took a seat close to her master and fed him a small sandwich.

Derrick nodded his head to show he was pleased at her actions so Ann repeated the motion.

"I believe I would like to eat my lunch from between your breasts," Derrick said. "Place the sandwich between them."

Ann gulped slightly but complied. Derrick leaned his head forward and took the proffered morsel as Ann lifted and squeezed her breasts together even more than the bra had already done.

"Again," Derrick ordered. Again, Ann wordlessly obeyed.

This time, Derrick licked both of the mounds that held the tiny sandwich. He slipped the strap off her shoulder to gain more access to her right breast.

"I would like to see your bosom," he said, looking up at Ann. "Remove your top. I believe I will have my dessert off your nipples."

He placed his finger inside the bowl of whipped cream and spread it down the valley of Ann's breasts. Then his tongue followed his finger. Ann removed her bra with only a nod, her round breasts spilling out into the open. Derrick captured a freed nipple between his teeth gently and teased it with his tongue. Ann gasped – as she always did when Derrick's mouth found its way to her body.

"May I pleasure your cock while you eat?" Ann asked. She tried to sound sheepish to keep in character but her question came out with barely suppressed hunger.

"I believe I will pleasure you first," Derrick answered matter-of-factly. "I like to break in the new girls a little. It is usually necessary to keep from causing undue pain."

With that, he dipped his head back down and began his ministrations on the other naked breast. Again, he coated the bud with whipped cream and then licked it off. His mouth traced its way from her shoulder to her navel, causing Ann to shiver. Derrick could smell her arousal even through her pantaloons.

After repeated the exercise twice more, Derrick dipped his finger into the cream again and wiped it across Ann's lips. The kiss they shared almost caused them both to break character and rip each other's remaining clothing off. As it was, Ann pressed her bare breasts against Derrick's bare chest and wrapped her arms tightly around his neck.

Only the bowl of strawberries spilling across the bed brought Ann back to the task at hand. She immediately jumped to her feet and began scooping the berries back into the bowl.

"I'm sorry, Master," she said quickly. "Please, do not punish me."

Derrick understood that Ann wanted to maintain the façade.

"Then you must demonstrate to me why I should keep you, Slave," Derrick said. "Pleasure my organ with your mouth."

Ann hurried sat the bowl on the table and dropped to her knees expectantly. Derrick stood and allowed Ann to fish his cock from his boxers. It wasn't easy because he was already erect and had been since the first kiss in the entryway.

"Oh, Master," Ann said, dipping her head forward and sucking the head into her mouth. Her warm hands wrapped around the stalk as she did her best to stuff as much through her lips as she could.

Derrick looked down and watched as Ann's head bobbed on his cock. He could see her pink tongue snake out to lick around the sensitive head. Ann had always considered her oral skills to be above average, but that was before she met people who truly knew what a blowjob was all about. Shelly – Michelle, she corrected – loved to give oral sex. She loved receiving it, too, but she was an enthusiastic fellatrix.

Erin, or Fallon, was perhaps the most skilled cocksucker of the group. She combined enthusiasm with talent. Ann had done her best to pick up the tricks of the trade, so to speak. She was particularly interested in getting some pointers from Ekaterina when the time allowed for it.

Still, she knew what Derrick liked. He liked to know that his partner was enjoying the act, not just doing it because it was expected. Ann had no trouble with that because this was one cock she would take in her mouth anytime and anyplace.

"Perhaps you should remove your pants," Derrick said. Like Ann, his attempt to sound off-hand was tempered by the tremor in his voice. He was really enjoying watching Ann's tits bounce as she gave him pleasure. Ann took one more long suck on his cock before standing. She slipped her shoes off then lowered her tap pants, leggings and panties, all in one motion. Her pubic hair was neatly trimmed, leaving her lips bare and evident.

"Would Master like for me to dance for him?" Ann asked. Derrick nodded his agreement, mostly to keep from ending the action by cumming too soon. He was not opposed to giving Ann an orgasm with his mouth but he had the distinct impression she was aiming for something else to bring her to the peak.

Derrick sat softly on the bed and watched with fascination as Ann began undulating. He was surprised that she was a fairly good belly dancer. Ann saw the expression on Derrick's face and smiled to herself. She had succeeded in going beyond his expectations. Ann moved from belly dancer to exotic dancer in a heartbeat. She put her hands on his shoulders and traced her breasts across his lips.

She traced her nipples down his body and kissed him passionately as she wrapped her breasts around his rampant member. She giggled slightly at the sensation and she was pleased when she felt his dick spasm slightly from her actions.

"You dance well," Derrick said. "I enjoy your movements."

"I have trained for it, Master," Ann said. "I was in dance classes for many years."

"It shows," Derrick replied.

"May I mount you, Master," Ann wondered softly. "May I feel my Master's member inside me?"

"Is that what you wish?" Derrick asked.

"It is my fondest desire," Ann said breathlessly. She crawled on Derrick's lap when he nodded and lined up his pole at the entrance to her moist opening. She traced the head through the slit and across her clit before fitting it into her pussy.

"Ah," Ann said. "This is wonderful."

She took her time, as she always did, until she fit as much of Derrick's pecker inside her hole as she could. In this position, she could manage a little more than half. She wished she could get more, but it was the best she could do without discomfort.

Sahara had told her about the sensation of a cock slipping through her cervical opening but Ann wasn't willing to attempt it. She didn't enjoy pain with her pleasure and she didn't want Derrick to think he was causing her discomfort.

She pushed her lips to Derrick's and kissed him as she rode his cock to her first orgasm of the day. By the time Ann moved to her hands and knees for some doggy-style sex she was on her way to her fourth.

The ninth and final orgasm came only seconds before Derrick coated the inside of her tunnel with his warm, sticky sperm.

Trinity turned around and kissed Adam thoroughly when he sat back on his heels and she felt his cock slip from inside her. Her pussy lips closed and only a little of his cum snaked out and onto the sheets of the bed.

"Thank you," she said. "That was wonderful."

"Thank you," Adam said with a smile as Trinity stood and held her hand beneath her to make sure she didn't drip on the carpet. She giggled when she went to the three mounted cameras and turned each of them off.

"That is the first video of Ann Jones in action," she said with a laugh. "I caught our fun from three different cameras. I'm going to edit it into our very own sex tape."

Adam goggled at the news. He had paid no attention whatsoever to the cameras.

"Damn, Trinity," he said.

"I've wanted to do this for the past month," she said, sitting beside him. The position caused her pussy to gape slightly and Adam's cum slipped out. "Damn, I should have left the cameras on. I got a killer creampie going."

She glanced down between her spread thighs.

"As long as you're cool with it," Adam said. Trinity had been the lone member of the group to express absolutely no interest in performing before a camera. Erin hadn't taken the step yet but she had considered it. She had also kept from opening her own web site despite thinking about it and discussing it a number of times.

"I'm good with it," Trinity said. "This is just for us. It was fun and it was harmless. I'll probably show it to the rest of them. Hell, I'm sure I will. I'll have to cut the first few minutes out because that is simply dead air. I turned them on before I came to get you. I worried that it might run too long. The card is only 90 minutes long. We went at it for more than an hour."

"I was having a great time," Adam said simply.

"Hell, yeah!" Trinity replied. "That was so hot. The whole master-slave girl thing was pretty cool. It is one of my fantasies."

"One?" Adam asked, pulling Trinity down to lay beside him. She put her head on his shoulder and snuggled against him.

"One," she confirmed. "I have others. You'll have to drag me up here a little more often if you want to discover the rest."

She punctuated her statement with a giggle.

"Oh, I plan to do that," Adam said. "I don't plan to miss another day of this during the rest of the summer. It sucks that we have to push the start of our date night back another week because of what's going on Saturday."

"That is too bad but it gives us something to look forward to," Trinity said. "I know I'm excited. Who is going out with whom?"

"Like I would have any idea of that," Adam said with a smile.

"True," Trinity said. "We'll probably just draw lots. I don't think it matters to anyone who they hang out with. Besides, if we do this right, we'll spend time each month with everyone. Are we planning to spend the nights alone, too?"

"See previous answer," Adam replied. "I hope not, though. Uh, I guess I should know this, but how often do you get together with the others one-on-one?"

"We sort of make it a priority to spend alone time with everyone each week," Trinity answered. "I mean, it's not always sex. Sometimes I'll just grab someone and we'll go to the store or take a walk. It sort of depends on the person, I think. You would think it would be me, Shelly or Allie who pushed the others on the bed and did them. But it's usually the quiet ones: Rebecca and Karlie. Rebecca hooked my arm one day last week and just dragged me into the bedroom. It was really hot. I wish I had a camera filming that one."

"You have to watch the quiet ones," Adam said with a nod. "Maybe I'll do that with Rebecca tomorrow. I'll just sort of intercept her tomorrow afternoon and have my wicked way with her."

Trinity snorted.

"She'll eat you alive," Trinity said. "You've seen her when she is with all of us. Well, let me tell you, she is even hotter one-to-one. I swear, there is nothing she won't do. Ask Karlie. Rebecca had her get on her hands and knees and she spent like 30 minutes just licking Karlie's asshole while using a vibrator in her twat. I mean, I don't mind sticking my tongue up there but I don't get hot from rimming someone. Karlie said Rebecca was practically dripping on the carpet when she finished. It took Karlie like 20 seconds to get Rebecca off."

"Uh, is this something you should be sharing with me?" Adam wondered. He wasn't a person who believed couples or octets or whatever needed to share every bit of information. Secrets were not necessarily bad things.