Chapter 27

We did just as Mindy suggested: Sue Ellen and I sat in the back seat while Cindy drove the minivan. And, of course, Sue Ellen leaned over and sucked me off. After Mindy made that suggestion, Sue Ellen wouldn’t let it happen any other way.

At first, my Cupcake couldn’t contain her great enthusiasm and sucked me like her life depended on it. She was even going deeper and deeper on her way to deep throating me again when I had to tell her to take it easy. She greatly slowed the sliding of her lips, but her tongue stayed extremely busy, and I could tell that her entire body was practically bursting with joy.

It was a total delight to be with someone that very happy. Her ecstatic mood was infectious, even though her mouth was too stuffed full of cock for her to say a word.

It was strange looking out the window of my minivan, seeing all the stores and houses go by, while there was this mop of dirty blonde hair rising up and down over my crotch, sucking my cock with unfettered joy! I was unsettled after the confrontation with Sonia. The blowjob not only felt great, but it helped calm my frazzled nerves.

I found myself thinking, Even after I’ve accepted the fact that my harem is here to stay, there are things I never seem to get used to. One such thing is not only having a blowjob while sitting in the backseat of a car, but having the driver give a running commentary on it!

That was true. Cindy had started talking quite a lot, because she was very excited and aroused too. It seemed my words and actions had left a big impression on her also.

Mostly, Cindy talked directly to Sue Ellen, even though Sue Ellen was unable to respond with more than a muffled grunt or two. It seemed to me that Cindy was frustrated that she had to drive, and she was trying to live vicariously through Sue Ellen’s cocksucking. She started out by saying things like, “That’s it, girl! Feels great, doesn’t it? That stretched-lips, mouth-full feeling! There’s nothing like it in the world! It’s the feeling of total submission and enslavement, total domination by COCK!”

Sue Ellen loudly moaned her agreement.

Cindy went on, “Show your master how much you love him! Isn’t he the greatest? I know you wish you could tell him just how you feel, but words can be hollow or misunderstood, or even lies. That’s why it’s so much better to SHOW HIM! With your body! Get completely naked, so he can enjoy your fine figure! So he can touch you wherever he wants, whenever he wants! Never forget, your body belongs to him!”

Up until then, Sue Ellen had been so focused on the cocksucking that she hadn’t touched her clothes, but she began frantically pulling them out while still keeping her mouth bobbing on me.

Cindy was so into her commentary that it was a wonder she didn’t drive off the road. She continued with rising intensity, “But more than that, show him with YOUR MOUTH! Your tongue! Your lips! And your fingers! Keep his cock endlessly throbbing with joy! Hollow your cheeks out and suck HARD! Show him how much you love being one of his slaves! Choke and gag on his motherfucking thick PUSSY POUNDER! Use your tongue to make his heart race and his breath run ragged! Totally succumb to the sexual power of your master!”

As can be seen, Cindy’s passionate commentary was quickly turning into advice giving. Sue Ellen was moaning in lusty approval at just about everything Cindy said, since they were so like-minded about this. Soon, they established a curious link. Generally speaking, Cindy would tell Sue Ellen what to do and Sue Ellen would do it.

For instance, at one point when Sue Ellen had briefly switched from sucking to licking, Cindy told her, “Don’t neglect his balls! Are you neglecting his balls? Keep rubbing at least two fingers on his sweet spot. Never, ever, EVER stop stimulating his sweet spot in some way. It’s the key to the golden door! But while you’re doing that, I want you to lick all the way down to his balls. Show our master how much we love his sperm-filled balls!”

When Sue Ellen responded by licking down to my balls and keeping her fingers sliding up and down my shaft at the same time, Cindy could hardly contain her enthusiasm. Her hand was down at her crotch (although I couldn’t see what it was doing there, exactly), and she was staring into the rear view mirror more than on the road. “That’s it! Remember that that’s your MASTER’S cock! Think about how he worked so cleverly to save your job. Love his cock, just as much as you love him! Love every last inch of his thickness! Prove what a good cock slave you are, over and over again! Prove it to him with your MOUTH!”

With that, Sue Ellen craned her mouth open wide and engulfed my cockhead again. Spurred on by Cindy’s words, she bobbed on me with reckless abandon. She went deeper and deeper, heedless of the way she was gagging and nearly choking on it.

Those gagging sounds must have been music to Cindy’s ears. “Oh GOD! That sounds so fucking HOT! Sue Ellen, do you need some help there? Because I think I need to help you! Let me pull over by the side of the road so we can both ... both ... help him! UGH!”

Let’s just say that it made for a very enjoyable car ride. To say the least! More than once, I had to admonish Cindy to calm down and pay some attention to her driving.

I think Sue Ellen could have easily repeatedly deep throated me, but she refrained from doing so because of the fact that we were driving in a car. Big bumps in the road could be a problem, to say the least. Still, she went right past her gag reflex from time to time, if only briefly, just like it wasn’t even there.

I was still stressed out from the tense encounter with Sonia, but my Cupcake’s sweet lips and tongue relaxed the hell out of me. In fact, I was having so much fun that it took me a while to realize we weren’t heading to our house. Mama Mia’s is fairly close to our house. That’s a big reason why we liked the place so much before we ever met Sue Ellen there. I had my eyes closed to fully luxuriate in what my slave was doing to me, but after a while I realized we should have been home already.

I opened my eyes and looked around. “Where are we? Where are we going?”

Cindy spoke as she pulled the car to another stop light. “Don’t worry your fiendishly clever head about it, Master. Let your cock slaves take good care of you.”

I asked her, “You really enjoy being a cock slave, don’t you?”

“Ha!” she snorted. “You’re the master of understatement as well as being the master of our busty bodies. Enjoy it? Good God! I think back with disbelief that I was initially reluctant to join. It’s the best thing that’s ever happened to me! And it just got even better with you telling us how you’ll love us and cherish us and never let us come to harm. I know you haven’t owned me long, but already I can’t imagine living life NOT being one of your slaves!”

The bobbing head in my lap grunted in agreement. Cindy had stopped giving commands a couple of minutes earlier in an attempt to calm down somewhat and not drive us into a tree, so Sue Ellen was simply going all out on my sweet spot, sliding her lips back and forth over it and constantly licking it at the same time.

The double blowjob in the restaurant had been awesome, but that had been more about steady arousal for a very long time carefully keeping me flying high without ejaculating. By contrast, Sue Ellen was going all out. I don’t think she gave much thought to me cumming, because she was so totally into living the moment with her lips and tongue. From time to time I had to tell her to slow down, and I even tapped or held her head to make sure she got the message, but she never slowed down for long.

I eventually decided to just go with it. I had to clench my PC muscle non-stop, with was a strain, but the total erotic joy made that more than worth it!

I was so turned on by everything that I found myself playing with as much of her body as my hands could reach. While I was playing with her big tits, it occurred to me, Her bra had been left on the table back at Mama Mia’s! Oops! We should have picked that up.

Sue Ellen had somehow managed to get everything else off by herself, so I had a completely nude teen bombshell sucking me off as though her life depended on it. In a car. Driving down an ordinary road. True, the minivan had tinted windows, but I don’t think she noticed or cared. She was so worked up that she probably would have been delighted to suck me naked if all the walls had been completely see-through!

I idly wondered what had happened to Laura’s bra. I suspected that Mindy somehow put it somewhere and was keeping it as a trophy.

Cindy said, “I’m so horny right now! I just hope I get there before I crash the car. Master, what I want to know is, how are you going to add Sonia to your harem? Or are you planning to just fuck her from time to time?”

“What the heck are you talking about?!”

“Isn’t that part of the plan?”

“What?! No! I didn’t know her from Adam. My plan, insofar as there was one, was just to get us out of there without disaster!”

Cindy sounded bummed. “So you didn’t secretly and cleverly arrange for all of that to happen?”

I was incredulous. I held the sides of Sue Ellen’s head, forcing her bobbing to nearly come to a stop so I’d be able to talk some more without constantly panting and gasping. “Are you mental? There’s no way! Are we even talking about the same thing?! If she was any angrier, she would have burst into flames!”

Calming down somewhat now that Sue Ellen was actually going slow on me for a while, I said, “Cindy, I think you’re buying into my hype too much. I know you all like to talk like I’m some kind of superman, and that’s fine in the middle of sexy fun times, but remember that I’m basically just a normal guy. Please don’t turn into Mindy 2.0, running wild with cucquean fantasies. Like I said before, I need you to be the responsible one, or this harem is liable to fall apart.”

Cindy sighed. “You’re right. Sorry.”

I sighed too. “Frankly, I’m scared shitless of Sonia. Despite the victory I won, I don’t know if I ever want to use her restaurant for sexual fun again.”

Sue Ellen pulled her lips off me with a satisfying smack. She still had two hands slipping and sliding all over my shaft as she said, “Master, please don’t say that! Working there was kind of a drag until y’all made it exciting. Even if you never show up during one of my shifts, just the possibility that you might puts a spring in my step! Fuck Sonia! Who cares what she thinks?!”

That was strong language, since I’d noticed Sue Ellen almost never cursed.

I sighed, “I don’t know. She has a good point that what we’ve done was highly inconsiderate and could bring big trouble for her and her restaurant. We have to think about that too.”

Looking down to my lap, I could only see the back of Sue Ellen’s head as she talked, but I could feel her breath as she deliberately panted on my cockhead. She said, “Let me do a little bit of research on this at the restaurant. I’ll kind of sound her out and see how she really feels. Trust me. MMMM!”

That last “MMMM!” was because she engulfed my cockhead all over again, figuring that she was done talking for a while.

After I recovered from the resulting surge of pleasure caused by her tight lip-lock, I said, “Okay. I’m okay with sleeping on it, and seeing what you might find out. But now that you’ve got me thinking about it, Cupcake, why didn’t you warn me about her before? I had no idea what hit me!”

Sue Ellen had to pull her talented lips off my boner again to respond. “I’m so sorry, Master. But I did warn you. I’ve talked to Mindy about her at length. I figured she’d passed that on to you.”

“She didn’t.” I thought, I really need to have that conversation with Mindy about not keeping secrets, and soon. In this case, it was probably just an accidental oversight, but still, we definitely have a problem.

Sue Ellen was immediately contrite. “Oh no! I’m so sorry! But you were also warned earlier today, by Laura. Remember, she said, ‘I should warn you: the Bat is flying around.’ We call Sonia ‘the Bat’ because she usually dresses in black or some other dark color, and she’s mean.”

A-ha! The “Bat” mystery is finally explained! Man! How did I not connect the dots sooner? I really should have asked.

She went on, “It’s either that or Mrs. Bossi, because that’s her name. It supposedly should be pronounced ‘bow-see, ‘ but we like to say ‘bossy, ‘ for obvious reasons.” She giggled, and then resumed stretching her lips around my cockhead.

I spoke quickly before she totally engulfed me. “Hold on. What’s her deal, anyway? Is she married, or divorced, or what?”

Sue Ellen impatiently pulled off again to say, “Divorced. I’ll tell you all about her later. Can’t talk. Gotta suck Master cock!”

She was about to engulf my cockhead once more when Cindy said, “Wait! Sue Ellen, you’re the only one of us who can deep throat him so far. Why don’t you give him some of that special deep throat loving?”

“Good idea!” Sue Ellen repositioned herself slightly and angled my boner towards her in a way that apparently made it easier on her. Then she took a very deep breath and dove down.

Whoa! There she goes, way, way down! Jesus, she’s swallowed me all the way to the root! So much for her being careful about not doing that while we were driving in a car! Luckily, this is a very smooth road. I’m sure we’ll be okay.

Right then, we came to a light, and I happened to look over and was able to see the faces of an entire typical suburban family in the lane right next to ours. I knew they couldn’t see us, due to the minivan’s tinted windows, but it was still extremely startling. How can this really be happening to me? If only they could look in and see Sue Ellen’s entire naked body stretched out with her head right over my crotch! Jesus H. Christ on a pogo stick!

The light changed and that family drove on, oblivious.

Meanwhile, Sue Ellen had my cockhead deep in her tight throat. The inside of her neck felt just like a cunt, and she was slowly bobbing up and down in a perfect imitation of a fucking motion. But at the same time, her tongue and lips were doing all they could with whatever part of my shaft they happened to reach. It was incredible! Earlier, I’d thought that it felt as great as fucking and a blowjob at once, and what she was doing to me now only further confirmed that impression.

I’d had my hands on her head, simply enjoying running my fingers through her hair. But I let go because I didn’t want to restrain her when she needed to come up to breathe.

My brain was just about split open, the pleasure was so intense. So there was no way I could keep track of time accurately. But it seemed like a full minute, if not longer, before she had to pull all the way up and off my boner to breathe and recover.

After she got the air she needed, she asked me, “How was that?”

I was downright euphoric, and didn’t hold back the praise. “Oh, Cupcake! You have no idea! I’m in seventh heaven! It’s incredible!”

She giggled with glee. “Call me ‘Cupcake’ again.”

“Cupcake!”

“Oooh! I love it!” With that, she dove down again. She didn’t stop until her nostrils once again in my pubic hair.

Too fucking intense! It was another minute of throat fucking before she pulled back up again. But then she just went right back for more! It seemed like she could do this indefinitely.

God have mercy on my soul! No man was meant to experience this much pleasure! Right? I caressed her bare back and tried not to have a stroke as she kept on deep throating me.

We finally arrived at our destination. Our ride probably hadn’t been that long, but time seemed to stretch out for me while feeling such great erotic ecstasy. The ugly encounter with Sonia already felt like a bad nightmare that had happened to someone else.

I looked around to see where we were. I had no clue. We appeared to be at the end of a short dirt access road inside a public park somewhere. The reason I guessed a park is because there were oak trees all around us, practically enveloping the car.

Then I realized Cindy’s brilliance. I’d thought she was taking us to a scenic viewpoint over the ocean or something like that. In fact, we couldn’t see anything at all here but leaves, but that was the point. This was the perfect place to have sex inside a car without being seen. Plus, it was still the middle of a very hot day, and the shade would help keep us cool.

“Fiiiiinally!” Cindy breathed with relief as she turned off the engine. She quickly scrambled into the back seat through the middle of the car and took off her clothes at the same time.

Sue Ellen had to stop her latest deep throating to make room. She sat up, totally unashamed of her complete nudity, and wiped her chin. “How’d you like that, Master?”

“Oh, my Cupcake, it’s unreal! It’s like I’m fucking you AND getting a blowjob from you at the same time! It’s not just that you’re deep throating me ... It’s all the things you’re doing at once!”

Sue Ellen’s face beamed and glowed like the Sun lighting the sky. She said, “Just you wait! I’m still getting the hang of it. And I’m giving the others lessons. Once Nicky is gone, I’ll be able to teach them daily, and it won’t be long until we ALL can do that for you, constantly!”

“Because you know what they say,” Cindy insinuated slyly, “practice make permanent!”

“Well I should certainly hope so!” Sue Ellen enthused. “The mere thought of keeping this cock fucked inside my throat for long stretches of time every single day just makes me so hungry to swallow it that I can barely stand it!”

I think I actually shivered and whimpered. “Whoa! Jesus H. Christ on a pogo stick! Somebody save me!”

As Cindy finished undressing, I said to her, “And by the way, congrats to you on your prolonged under-the-table sucking back at Mama Mia’s. I made a mental note earlier to give you a special thanks. Sue Ellen was there for half the time and Mindy the other half, but you were there the whole time!”

“Well, except for when Sue Ellen subbed for me,” Cindy pointed out.

“Yeah, but that was only for five minutes. You were down there a full hour! Or more! That’s totally incredible too! Everything you do to me, all of you, it’s just too much!”

Both of them snickered at that. Somehow, they said together, “It’s never too much!” Cindy added, “Seriously, you’re our master. As we like to say, ‘It’s what we do.’”

Cindy had finished undressing and was working on making us all more comfortable. We had two rows of back seats in our large minivan, and she obviously knew how our car worked, because she got both of the rows to lay down flat in very quick order. That effectively turned the back of the car into a flat bed that was big enough for three. As if that wasn’t enough, she produced a couple of pillows, seemingly pulling them out of mid-air.