6 Times a Day

Chapter 1104 I am here with s!

Chapter 1104 I am here with s!

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Thank you being with me during this tough period, I am back now and will post regularly.

A Deep Apology and a Hearty Thanks to everyone who stayed with me.

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Brenda looked around and asked, "Hey, what happened to the dildo I was playing with earlier?"

Susan nodded to the short table next to Brenda's lounge chair. "It's right there."

"Oh. Let me get it. With that kind of talk, we're gonna need it! Hold on!" Brenda was up and back with the dildo in a flash.

Susan suggested, "We can't really practice a fuck sandwich, but we certainly can practice a double blowjob. The more coordinated we can get, the better!"

"You said it!"

The two of them held the dildo between them, lovingly licking their way up and down it. The fact that it was still wet with Brenda's copious pussy juice from her recent use of it was an added bonus.

As she licked, Susan continued to talk. "While we're doing this, Tiger would say something like, 'That's it, bitches. You're my nasty, slutty, big-titted, cocksucking bitches, aren't you? You think you're respectable married housewives? NO! You were, once, but now you're my buxom sex slave sluts, and you need to get spanked!"

"YES!" Brenda thrust a fist in the air. "I love the spanking part. But he doesn't really use words like 'bitch' and 'slut', does he? We use those kinds of words with each other, but I've never heard him say that to me, at least."

"Unfortunately, no, he doesn't. Very rarely, at best. But it's our fantasy, so we can have him say whatever we want. Why don't you give it a try?"

Brenda's eyes lit up at that. As she licked the dildo, she said, "Okay! So then he says, 'Hey, you busty bimbos, as soon as I blow a load down Brenda's throat, I'm gonna handcuff your hands together and your ankles together, and then handcuff you to each other, just for good measure!' Then he roughly forces his fat slab of meat down my throat!"

Brenda inhaled the dildo as far down as she could manage, which left Susan the only one able to talk for the moment.

Susan didn't like the way that Brenda had taken almost complete control of Alan's imaginary erection (and the very real dildo). So she said, "But then he says, 'No, wait a minute. I've changed my mind. Brenda, you've been the naughtiest. You're just gonna have to make do with licking my balls while my sex-toy mommy gets all my cock!"

Brenda wasn't happy about that, but she acquiesced for the moment and let Susan take control of most of the dildo for the moment. Since it didn't have anything like balls at the bottom, she was left licking air. She put up with that for a few moments, but her desire for cock (even the plastic version) overwhelmed her desire to obey Susan. She said, "Master Alan really loves the way we're slathering his cock n' balls from top to bottom, but then he says, 'What was I thinking? Why am I merely getting a blowjob when I can fuck Brenda's tits?"

Susan pulled her lips off the dildo, but she was not pleased. She glared at Brenda and said in a harsh tone, "Why, you...!"

But then she caught herself. "Wait a minute. What are we doing here? We're sex slaves! Our role is to SERVE, and coax a continuous stream of sperm from his balls into our tummies and pussies, every day! What about improving our coordination? We can't afford to fight with each other! That'll just get our master angry. And in a bad way, not in an 'I'm gonna spank your sexy ass' kind of good way."

Brenda also started to get mad, but then she checked herself. "You're right. I'm bad. I'll be a bad slave. I'm not worthy!"

Seeing that Brenda was starting to work herself into a state which was mostly brought about by stress over what would happen this evening, Susan acted quickly to repair the damage. "Nonsense. You'll be great. Tiger will love you, I'm sure. Here, let's show what great sex pets we can be by really loving this dildo all up. Then we can practice a double titfuck with it. He'll love it when we do it on him for real tonight!"

So they went back to loving the dildo. At first Brenda wasn't really into it, but by and by she started to regain her passion, and soon the two mothers had the dildo completely slathered with their saliva as their tongues ran over and over every inch.

They went at it for ten minutes or more. But instead of getting bored, the more they did it, the more they got into it. There was a real art to cooperating, to avoid things like bumping heads, and they could sense significant improvement already.

But then they heard clapping, coming from somewhere close.

Both looked around with great alarm, finally realizing just how exposed they were, kneeling and naked in the middle of a backyard.

 But they breathed great sighs of relief as they saw it was only Suzanne. She was towering above them, naked as well except for an extremely large strap-on. She'd come into the background through the gate in the fence that led to her backyard.

"Busted!" Suzanne laughed heartily. "You two are a scream. I wish I could take a picture of your expressions right now."

"You scared me!" Susan exclaimed, clutching her boobs with one hand and holding the dildo with the other. Brenda had reflexively covered up too.

Suzanne shook her head in wonder. "You two are something else, you know that? You're hilarious. I've been watching from Amy's window at first, and then from just the other side of the pool, so I could listen as well. You two never even noticed I was there. That has to be the most loved and tongued dildo on the entire planet!" She chuckled some more.

Susan stared at the dildo, but didn't know what to say. "Well..."

Suzanne continued, "You're too much, the way you get so horny over any little thing. This whole backyard smells of wet pussy already, and that's with a decent breeze. Why, I'll bet you two would get worked into a lather over Alan if I gave you nothing but, I dunno, a box of Oreos and a book on astronomy."

"Why those things?" Brenda asked as she let go of her boobs and set them bouncing.

"I dunno. I'm just picking two things at random. But now that I think about it, I could easily see you two seriously get off on licking the cream from Oreo cookies. But in any case, I kind of felt bad for you, trying to imagine Alan dominating you when all you've got is that little dildo." She looked down significantly at her strap-on.

Brenda caught on first. "Master Alan!" Still on her knees, she crawled up to Suzanne and began licking her way all around the dildo.

Susan was only a second or two behind. Soon, her tongue was just as busy as Brenda's. This was much better than using a hand-held dildo.

Suzanne thought, Such a pity I can't actually feel anything through this plastic. But still, what a rush of power! I can't even imagine how good this must make Sweetie feel.

She clapped her hands once. "Hey, you two. Stop it for a sec. I have three things to say to you first."

They stopped, but their tongues hovered a fraction of an inch away.

Suzanne smiled and then said in a deep, masculine voice, "Assume the position!"

Susan and Brenda quickly scrambled to thrust their chests out and pin their arms behind their backs. Both looked like they were about to cum just from doing that.

Suzanne again thought, What a rush! Sweetie is such a lucky bastard to enjoy this kind of thing every day. I'm surprised he hasn't gone power mad yet. Not that I'm gonna stand by if he does. But these two are soooo submissive that it's crazy. Then she said in the same voice, "You've been bad." She winked at Brenda and added in her normal voice, "And yes, that does mean there will be spankings, although you do have to go home soon, before Alan gets back."

Brenda's face lit up and she wiggled with excitement at the prospect of being spanked by Suzanne soon.

 Then Suzanne said with an unusually low and demanding voice, "Suck my cock!"

Brenda and Susan were overdosing on pleasure as they returned to their frantic licking of Suzanne's strap-on. They felt chills and goose bumps. Both were very impressed at how Suzanne managed to use all of the favorite three-word phrases they'd been discussing and which Suzanne had obviously overheard.

Suzanne was extremely pleased with herself too. She thought while they licked, These two are such sluts, but such lovable and fun sluts. Hell, I guess I'm a slut too; I'm just about as bad as them deep down, mostly due to my insatiable cunt. It's just that I try hard to put up a front. I'm so glad I've moved beyond all those affairs with so many different partners.

But I mean "slut" in the best possible way. I guess the reason 'slut' has such a negative meaning is when a woman has sex with just anybody. It's an entirely different thing having sex with the ones you love. They inspire me with their devotion and their passion, even if they worry me a little bit with their submissiveness.