Chapter 27

Mindy and I made it through the rest of the meal without incident. I resisted doing anything with my erection, or having her do anything with it, and it eventually went flaccid.

On the way out, Mindy stopped and talked to the exceedingly busty waitress we’d been eyeing. I lingered close enough to hear, just to make sure she didn’t say or do anything strange. Luckily, it was harmless small talk, based on Mindy complimenting her earrings. We did find out that the “señorita” was named Maria.

After dropping Mindy off back at work, I really did have some boring errands to do. I had to stop by the bank and so forth. Life goes on and bills must be paid, even for men who suddenly find themselves “masters.”

While standing in line at the bank and waiting for the teller, I kept hearing my wife’s voice tumbling through my mind, telling me how much she wanted me to fuck our daughters. It was downright bizarre for me to be standing there as if nothing were out of the ordinary, thinking about how gung ho she was for me to be having full-on, hard core sex with Michelle, Ruby, and Sue Ellen. Oh and her too, by the way.

Thinking about the possibilities that sort of thing entailed, I started getting uncomfortable with tightening accommodations in my pants. Not wanting to cause a scene, I tried to finish my business fast and hurry back home. The only problem with that plan was that Ruby was waiting there for me. My heart beat fast as I contemplated what she was wearing (or not wearing) and what we might end up doing together.

At first, I didn’t see any sign of her as I walked through the house, so I thought maybe she’d had to go home for one reason or another. But then I found a note on the kitchen counter that simply and rather suggestively read, “In the rear.” She’d signed it with two smiley faces right next to each other, which I noticed looked exactly like a very full set of breasts.

I found her out back on our deck. We have a big backyard, and our house is on top of a round hill. Beyond the pool area, the property starts to slope down towards the ocean. Just past some trees, we’ve set up a wooden deck right at the edge of a cliff. There’s a magnificent view out over the ocean from there, and it’s usually shaded by the trees. Even there, we have complete privacy. There are some lines of houses and the Pacific Coast Highway a couple hundred feet below, between us and the ocean, but we just ignore them, and I’m sure they never look up our way.

Ruby was sitting in a recliner on our deck, reading a book.

I sat down on a chair next to her and gave a friendly, “Hey.”

Ruby put down the book and replied, “Hey.” She was dressed in running shorts and a tube top. Not too surprisingly, there was no sign of a bra.

I was disappointed she didn’t jump up and give me a hug and a kiss. I was also disappointed that she was wearing anything at all. But still, I quipped, “I got your note. ‘In the rear.’ Was that directions to where you’re sitting, or instructions on where you want me to put Mr. King?”

“Yes,” she winked at me, with a laugh, “Both. Where to find me, and where to put him. And he’s Mr. King, now, huh? Boy, he’s moving up in the world. Although I kind of liked it better when he was MASTER King.”

I could only roll my eyes and slump back in my chair.

Ruby stood up so she could lean over and seductively dangle her boobs in front of me, just out of easy reach. They looked fantastic, even covered in a tube top. “Seeing how you’re probably going to ravage my helpless busty body and then force me to suck your terrifyingly huge cock, I might as well make it easy for you.” She pulled her tube top off, tossed it on her recliner, and then gave me a wink. She obviously didn’t need much “forcing.”

As she stepped out of her shorts, she asked, “Are you just gonna lie there in far too many clothes, or are you gonna get naked and kiss me?”

I said, “Well, actually, I kind of wanted to talk to you about some serious-”

That was as far as I got before she planted her lips on mine and her hands started working on getting me out of my shirt and pants. Despite my feeble effort to have a serious talk, this was the kind of reception I’d been secretly hoping for from her.

Less than a minute later, I found myself standing there with my tongue down Ruby’s throat and my hands on her bare ass cheeks, palming and grabbing her buttocks to test their suppleness and resilience, while she had one hand exploring my ass and the other sliding up and down my erection. While running errands, all I could think about was how determined my wife was for me to seduce my daughters. I’d almost forgotten just how sexually insatiable my two daughters were, without any help from Mindy.

Ruby was quickly refreshing my memory though!

I found myself getting dragged down to the recliner. Soon, I was lying on top of her, still necking. But with her ass mostly unreachable due to it resting on the recliner, my hands drifted up to her big breasts of their own accord.

She started to jack me off with both hands. My hips began thrusting back and forth. I think they were fooled into thinking that her hands were a pussy and they couldn’t help themselves.

Eventually, she broke the kiss, and said, “So, you wanna talk about something?”

I laughed. “Now? NOW you wanna talk, when you’ve got me on the cusp of a climax?”

“Yep! Get used to it!”

Her hands noticeably slowed down in their stroking, and my hips responded by calming down too. She said, “This is what Michelle and I have been yearning and training for. This lifestyle! We want to keep you primed and ready, all day, every day, getting properly serviced by your adoring sex slaves. Get ready to have a LOT of talks while getting stroked or blown. You’re ALWAYS gonna be either cumming, or on the verge of cumming whenever we’re around, so you’d better get used to it. All hail to the King, baby!”

I laughed at the practical absurdity of that. “As if that’s physically possible! Besides, how could I ever get my work done?”

“Hey, last I checked, you don’t need your cock to type. Although your cock is so talented that he probably CAN type!” She giggled at that. “Everybody but you knows that you have a truly epic sexual appetite, and an even greater stamina. It’s no wonder Mindy needs help! Is there any reason why you can’t work on your novel while Michelle or I kneel between your legs, sucking you off for hours and hours, swallowing your cum and still be hungry for more every time you fill our starving faces with your yummy goo?”

“YES!” I shouted, far too loudly, seeing as she really did have me on the cusp already. “Somehow, I think that would ruin my concentration!” I thought, That’s just a fantasy! That won’t really happen! It’s nuts! They’ll get bored of all this cocksucking craziness before long. Nobody is into it THAT much!

She tiled her head back. “Pffht! So what’s this important thing you want to talk to me about?”

“I’ll tell you if you stop stroking me for a minute.”

“And I’ll stop stroking if you poke my pussy with the King. You can even use just your fingers if he’s still feeling shy.”

I didn’t respond to that, but just lay there, breathing, trying to bring my body under control. DAMN, Ruby is such a knockout! How can she have the classic Irish green eyes and red hair and yet be nicely tanned? With no tan lines. Mmmm! Teen hard body perfection! I could seriously run my hands all over her naked body all day!

But I did have things to say, not to mention places to go. Despite the constant squish, squish, squish sound coming from her busy hands, somehow I calmed down some by keeping my hands still on her firm orbs, and taking some deep breaths.

I said, “I have to confess something. Something bad I did the other day.”

Her ears pricked up and her hands slowed down, but still they didn’t stop.

“The other day, I violated your privacy, and Michelle’s privacy. Remember when you two met me near the front door, and you got naked and managed to get my shorts down, and then basically dry humped my cock on your silky smooth skin?”

“Which time?”

It blew my mind there had been more than one time like that already. “The first time.”

“Oh. Do I ever!” Her hands started to speed up, since that memory apparently excited her.

I grimaced, wondering if I’d manage to make it through this conversation before blowing my load on that same silky skin. “Yeah, well, I kind of lingered around the corner afterwards and overheard you talking. You two were saying that you were going to discuss some really important secret out by the hot tub. Well, I kind of went to the laundry room, and overheard that conversation.”

“Awww, is that your confession?” She said that in the same tone she’d say, “Awww, isn’t that a cute puppy?”

“Yes. I’m so sorry. I violated your privacy and Shelle’s privacy. I’m gonna apologize to her later, but I wanted to get it off my chest and at least tell you now.”

“Awww, that’s so sweet. And you’re actually feeling bad about that?”

“Of course! Ruby, your reaction is not exactly what I expected! You sound like it’s no big deal, or even like you know already ... Uh-oh. Don’t tell me you know that already.”

“Oopsies. Michelle is gonna kill me.” Ruby didn’t seem to mind much though. she grinned impishly.

“You knew?! You knew I was listening?! How did you know?!”

“Daddy, you’re a loud breather. You were huffing and puffing like an old steam train. We could even tell as you were getting closer and closer to cumming. You have no idea how hard it was not to react to that. We practically had to hold each other back, to keep from rushing in to collect your yummy load before you wasted it.”

“Oh God. I feel like shit. Caught masturbating while watching my daughters frolic naked. How low is that?”

“Daddy! It’s no big deal! Join the club! Who DOESN’T spy in the Cooper house?”

“What?!”

“Oops! Did I just say that? Now Michelle is REALLY gonna kill me!”

“What?! Who’s spying on whom?!” I started to get up off her, alarmed by this latest news.

But she wrapped her hands around my back, keeping me on top of her.

With her hands off my erection, I suddenly realized that it was lying directly on top of her pussy lips. I could even feel the bump of her clit right below my bulbous cockhead.

“Oh. DADDY!” she purred in a husky voice. “Looks like the King is going to make another conquest!” Somehow, even though I was on top of her, she managed to effectively slide her whole body up and down a little bit, by moving my body over hers. I could feel the hot wetness of her pussy as it slid all over my shaft.

As God is my witness, I was tempted, badly tempted, to just slip it in her. And it wasn’t as if Mindy would object either. But as much as I wanted to simply let go and indulge myself, because the feeling was already so intimately incredible, I just couldn’t bring myself to do it. For one thing, that would be letting her call the shots and control the situation, and that would spell disaster.

“No he isn’t. And stop that!” I sputtered in objection. “That’s too sexual! I can’t believe I’m saying this, but maybe you’d better go back to jacking me off. And answer the question! You, Michelle, and even Mindy have all been conspiring against me for far too long. If you really love me, I need some honesty!”

“Oh, very well,” she sighed, as I lifted my body back up slightly and allowed her to take my hard-on back in her hands. She noted as she resumed stroking, “Mmmm! I love how it’s throbbing and hot already. I mean really honestly hot! And wet! I love sliding my fingers through all this pre-cum. Although ... wouldn’t you rather I suck you off?”

I just grunted, “Answer the question!”

“Very well.” She rubbed my sweet spot as she explained, “Michelle and I have done all kinds of naughty things as part of our campaign to break down your resistance to popping our cherries and generally enslaving our sexy asses. Please don’t make me say too much right now, because Michelle will literally kill me, and I do mean literally. But, for instance, there’s a secret way to look into your bedroom that we discovered. When you and Mindy are getting it on, sometimes, we like to watch.”

“Oh my God! How long has that been going on?!” That disturbed me greatly, yet my boner stayed stiff in her sliding fingers. In fact, my arousal was only increasing.

“Please don’t make me tell? Can’t you ask Michelle?”

“Her ass is gonna get spanked so raw tonight,” I growled.

I heard Ruby mutter, “Lucky slut.”

I realized I needed to rethink what spankings were all about. I asked, “Does anyone else know about this secret way? How do you look in, anyway? I’ll need to block that up.”

“Oh no! Oh God, I’ve really, really fucked up!” She was trying to distract me by jacking me off more vigorously, but it wasn’t working. Well, it certainly was working to make me feel fantastic, but it wasn’t stopping me from asking more questions.

“Ruby, do you love me or not? Do you want me to dominate you or what?”

Somehow she managed to hug me tightly, even though I was lying on her and she was busy jacking me off. “I hope you know just how much I love you! And of course I long for you to dominate me! Since you left earlier, I can’t even go a minute without the words ‘cock slave’ popping into my head and making me feel all tingly inside.”

She stared up into my eyes from below and asked earnestly, “Please, make me one of your cock slaves! This is where I belong, lying naked underneath you, my master!”

I felt my own tingles of excitement hearing her say that. And when she said “master,” I just about squirted into her hand. But I tried to play it cool, so I could find out about the spying. “If you want to obey me, that includes obeying me on stuff like this. You need to start answering some questions. Who else knows about this peephole, or whatever it is?”

“Well, lots of people, actually. One can’t look in just any old time, the circumstances have to be just right. But when they are, Michelle kind of, well, let’s other people peek in.”

“Other people?! Who?!”

“Um, er, sometimes? At a slumber party?” It sounded like she was asking questions due to her hesitancy. “We, um, kind of take turns looking? But not everybody! Just our close friends. You know: Nina, Roxy, Lisa, Anjali, Nicky, Diane-”

My heart nearly stopped. “Nicky?! Did you say ‘Nicky?’ As in my flesh and blood Nicky?! That Nicky?!”

“Um. Yeah.” She closed her eyes and stopped jacking me off. “God, this honesty stuff is tough.”

I hopped up off her and turned away, holding my hands over my crotch. I didn’t want her to notice that the mention of Nicky looking in not only didn’t cause me to go flaccid, but brought me even more dangerously close to cumming. I had a very, very difficult internal battle as I fought not to imagine my other beautiful daughter, with her eye up to some peephole, naked and squishing her fingers in and out of her pussy while watching her mother and me have sex. Wow!

Dammit, I’ve never thought of her that way before, and I wasn’t going to start now! That wasn’t true, since one can’t always control where one’s fantasies go, but at least I didn’t think of her that way very much. I told myself fiercely, Nicky is a pure and innocent angel, and she’s going to stay that way! She’s off limits!