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Part 2


The casino was buzzing. Someone had just won big. I felt pity for whoever it was, they’d lose it again so quickly. The house always won. Won no matter what. The croupiers were all smiles, smiles and fake tans. Fake smiles. They knew, as we knew. The other punters smiled, their fake smiles, patted each other on the back. Their “why isn’t it me” fake happiness. They didn’t know, didn’t understand, that the house would win, no matter what…………….

Tris, my ex-husband. My gambling addict ex-husband, the father of my daughter, was an addict, nothing could change that. We had been forced to pay off his debts with our bodies. We’d done that, and probably more. The debt re-paid we were left high and dry. My daughter had been at school, about to take her exams, me I’d been the deluded faithful wife. I hadn’t worked since we married, married Tristan the rising star in the city bank. Charles had been kind. He’d treated us kindly, after a fashion. He’d pimped us both, fucked us both, but at least he’d been honest. The debt paid he’d set us free. The trouble was we didn’t want the freedom, we liked working for him. We liked the overseas trips, the clothes, the good living. The sex, god we loved the sex…………………………

“I don’t understand, you both want to work for Charles, after all he made you do?” Tris said.
“Tris it was you that forced us into that situation. You, not Charles. You. You know I’d never been with anyone else until that night. You were the only person I’d fucked, you bastard, you used us.” I fumed.
“I’m sorry, but it’s Charles that’s used you,” Tris replied.
“But it was you that forced us into that position, used us both to pay your gambling debts. Was Emily virginity a price worth paying?” I hissed. “And you sat there and watched him fuck her!”
“I remember,” he said.
“Getting hard thinking about it?”
“Mum, Dad, stop it. There’s no point. Its done.” Emily said.
We stopped, she was right. There was no point.
“You’re right darling, but he needs to know, to be told. You could have been at university, but now…” My voice trailed away.
“I didn’t want to go to uni, I never did, that was your dream for me. Don’t you see, we’re both doing something that we totally enjoy, together.” Emily stated.
“What prostitutes!” Tris said.
We never used the word, it was always left unsaid between Emily and me. But yes.
“Yes Dad, prostitutes, you’re right, but at least now its our choice, not something we’re forced into because of you.”
“Mum do you remember the first time, when he sent us to London………………….

The train took us. We had both gazed out of the window as it sped us to St Pancras. Anna escorted us, made sure we went to where we were supposed to go. We could have refused, or lost her in the crowds, but for whatever reason we didn’t. The hotel was ultra posh, just down the road from one of the embassy’s. We checked in. The suite was on the third floor. Ankle deep carpet, king size beds in both bedrooms, which adjoined a lounge. We didn’t have to wait long. He was young, which surprised me, only in his early twenties.
“Of course both of them, four hours,” Anna said.
“And how do I know they’re really mother and daughter, after all, that’s what I’m paying for,” he said.
Anna reached into her handbag, and pulled out two passports. Ours. He was satisfied then.
“You staying?” He asked her.
“You wish!” Anna replied.

I lifted my hips, and his cock penetrated me in one swift movement. I gasped. He wasn’t that he was particularly big, he wasn’t. No sooner than he was inside me, than he was thrusting hard. I gasped again, as he withdrew until I thought he would slip out of my wet cunt, then he thrust forward again. He fucked me hard. Hard and fast.
“Of fucking hell, of my god, I………..am commmmmmmmmming.”
It was so quick, I came quicker than my husband did, he didn’t slow, if anything he quicken his pace.
“I’m commmmmmmmmming again,” I managed to pant. I was breathless, clawing his back, as I wrapped my legs around his waist, moving my hips to meet his thrust. I came again, and as I did, he pulled out of me.
“You, on your knees,” he said to Emily, who was watching wide eyed, beside me on the bed. Watching wide eyed, her nipples hard, her hand I noticed between her legs.
I watched her as she rolled over, and got onto her knees, her pert bottom in the air. He positioned himself behind her, he cock jutting out obscenely in front of him. As he slid inside her I heard her cry out. He took no notice, but continued where he had left off from me. She came quickly, maybe quicker than I had. It didn’t slow him.
“Yesssssssss, yesssssssssss, yes. Mummmmmmmmmmmmy I…….am coming again, fuckkkkkkkk,” she yelled.
I watched her dig her nails into the pillow, as he fucked her relentlessly.
He swapped us over again, then again. He still hadn’t come, and yet we had been coming for what seemed hours. My cunt was wet, and swollen with lust, but now Emily was between my spread legs, her tongue taking me to the edge of orgasm again, as he fucked her from behind……………………

“God that was fabulous, I can’t believe it was a year ago,” Emily said.
“That was just the start, come on, lets go home, we can tell your father about our year there,” I said. We stopped off and brought a couple of bottle of Cava, and some beer for him.
“When did you start drinking beer,” I asked, “you were always a scotch on the rocks.”
“Beer is cheap. Then I sort of got a taste for it. Anyway on my wages its all I can afford.” Tris said.
We walked back to the apartment, then took the lift to our floor. I could tell Tris thought his luck was in. It wasn’t. I wasn’t going to fuck him. So why was he coming back with us. For one Emily needed to re-connect with her father, secondly, he needed to know how our life had changed because of his behaviour.

We sat in the lounge, the bi-folding doors open onto the deck, I had poured Emily and me a glass, and found a bottle opener for Tris.
“So where did you get those tans?” He asked.
“We topped them up in Baku this last week,” Emily told him.
“Baku? Where the fuck is Baku?”
“Azerbaijan, and it was surprisingly nice.” Emily said. “We were there to work, of course, but we had some time to ourselves.”
“It was nice wasn’t it, a villa overlooking the Caspian Sea, with infinity pool, could have used another couple of weeks there,” I said wistfully.
“I could have been very dirty with that red head,” Emily added.
“You said, several times,” I said.
“Some muscled guy you had your eye on?” Tris asked.
“No Dad, some long legged, curly haired gorgeousness, with big tits.”
“Oh……….yes……….I see,” Tris mumbled.
“No you don’t Tris, Emily likes girls, and boys,” I said.
“Oh I see,” said Tris, “I see.”
“So does Mummy, don’t you Mummy!” Emily added, but then continued, “do you remember that blonde in Frankfurt…………………

The club had a basement. A basement for some of the more kinky customers. Charles sat at the table beside the bar. He wasn’t alone. Dieter a business associate was with him. They were discussing going into partnership with each other, and expanding. We had been working for Charles for three months. Three months of which several weeks had been spent in Majorca, where we went after a week in Poland, where we had both had boob jobs, and I’d had a mini face lift. My tits were now a cup size larger, and were as perky as a sixteen year old. I knew that, because I could compare with Emily, whose breasts had also been increased to the same size. We were now both 36D.
“Charles, Charles,” Dieter said. “Lets leave it there for the day, we are agreed, now lets get our lawyers to hammer out the contracts over the next couple of days, then meet again, but somewhere warm.”
“Not warm Dieter, fucking hot. Three weeks from now, Majorca, my villa!” Charles said emphatically.
“Agreed, now, some entertainment. Petra, make one of Charles’s girls scream will you.”
There were two women with Dieter, a brunette in a suit, who had been taking notes, her skirt had ridden up a little, revealing a lace stocking top. The other, Petra, had short, almost cropped blonde hair, and wore a short, tightly fitting leather skirt. She stood, her breasts taut against her semi see through blouse. She would have been tall, even without her killer heels.
“Welcher dieser englischen Schlampen willst du, dass ich Dieter ficke?” She asked.
“Sie wahlen, ich werde die andere ficken.” Dieter replied.
My German was almost non existent, but I understood the German for fuck. The brunette in the suit had moved beside Charles, her hand inside his jacket, lips on his neck.
Petra took my hand, pulled gently, and led me to the small stage. She was pretty, long eyelashes, false I noticed. Her make up perfect. She unbuttoned her blouse. My mouth was dry.
I looked up, the wall in front of me was one huge mirror. In the reflection I could see Charles, the brunette in the suit had his cock in her mouth. Emily, my Emily was naked, and like the brunette was sucking a hard cock, Dieters. I looked again, at my reflection. I was bent over a padded bench, my wrists secured in padded leather restraints, my ankles also secured, so as my legs were bent, legs apart, and my arse pointing upwards. Petra was naked, but for her heels. She was buckling some sort of belt around herself. She moved and I saw with horror, that it was a strap-on, a strap-on with a massive black, veined phallus jutting out in front of her. I watched as she rubbed it with lube…………..

“That was just after we’d had these, wasn’t it,” Emily said, cupping her breasts.
“About six weeks, we were still adjusting to the extra size,” I said remembering.
“I didn’t like them at first, but now, well now I love them,” Emily added.
“So you both had them done, and your both the same?” Asked Tris.
I knew what he wanted. I knew him so well, he wanted to see. Wanted to look, even Emily’s.
“I take it you want a look Tris, judging by that look on your face!” I said.
“Well………I…..err………well………..yes,” he said finally.
“Emily, what do you think, want to show you Dad your tits?” I asked.
“Don’t mind,” she replied.
I stood, and pulled my top up, and over my head.
“Well Tris, what do you think? He just stared. “Good aren’t they, of course we didn’t have a choice, our bodies, but no choice.”
Emily was also topless. “Well Dad, what do you think. Do you remember my old ones? Not very big were they, even though you looked down my top when you had the chance.” Emily said.
“He did what,” I said.
“Here Dad, compare,” Emily said ignoring me. She stood beside me, and we pulled our shoulders back.
He was speechless, speechless, but goggle eyed.
“You can look Tris, but don’t even think about touching, not me, and certainly not Emily’s,” I told him.
“Oh I don’t mind,” Emily said. “Go on, have a feel.”
Tris was rooted to the spot………….

Petra pinched my nipples, hard. I winced. The hard black rubber was in my face. The lube glistened. She slapped my bottom, hard. “Ouch, that fucking hurt,” I shouted.
As I yelled out, so the stage was suddenly bathed in light. Bright white, blinding light.
I felt her behind me. I trembled with a mixture of fear, and sexual excitement. The rubber head parted my outer labia, it was rubbed up and down, up and down my wet cunt. Then I felt it pushing against my opening. I opened, like a flower in spring. The bulbous black head slipped inside me. I gasped. It was bigger than anything I had, had inside me before. Petra pushed it in, she didn’t pause, but pushed it all the long way in, until I had it all. Twelve inches of hard, veined rubber. Then she pulled back, before pushing back in.
“Oh fuck, oh fuck………Jesus fucking Christ……..bitch, you fucking bitch…….”
I shouted, as she began fucking me, if not gently, then slowly, at first, but gradually faster. Not only faster, but harder. Harder, faster. My cunt adjusted to the size of the rubber cock, its length, its girth. I was breathing heavily, feeling the that familiar a****l. I was coming, and coming hard. It burst upon me.
“Oh God, oh fucking hell, yesssssssssss, oh fucking yessssssssssssssssssssss,” I yelled.
I was sweating, riding the waves of pleasure, as I came again, then immediately again. She didn’t let up, thrusting deeply inside me.
Suddenly, it was gone, my pussy was empty, empty and open. I wanted to come again, I wanted more. I was about to get more. Petra pushed a lubed finger into my anus, then a second finger, then a third. She wasn’t gentle, the bitch didn’t know the meaning of the fucking word. She finger fucked my arse, I savoured the feeling. Then the inevitable. That big black, veined cock was pushing against my sphincter. I tried to relax, I did relax. She forced it into me. The pain was intense, as the phallus ripped my anus apart. Like when she fucked my cunt she forced it straight in, then fucked me hard. Despite the pain I knew I was coming. Then the pain was gone, replaced by pleasure, utter pleasure, still with an edge if pain. A good pain.
“Fuck my arse, fuck my arse, harder you fucking German bitch, fuck me harderrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.”……………….

“Your arse gaped for days after that, you lucky cow,” Emily said.
“I remember,” I said wistfully.
“You enjoyed it?” Tris asked.
“Enjoyed it, I fucking loved it,” I said.
“Then you spent ages thanking her, you tongue was in and out of her, she came heavily, your face was soaking wet with her juices,” Emily giggled.
“Well, she had to be thanked properly,” I said, still remembering the taste, the feeling.
“Do you want to know the best bit Dad?” Emily asked.
“There’s more?” Tris asked
“Mmmm, want to know?” Emily asked.
“Yes,” Tris said in a croaky voice.
“The best bit was they filmed it. Filmed Mummy being fucked on stage by a blonde dyke, filmed her cummming, filmed her being fucked up the arse!”
“They did,” Tris managed to say………………

I could barely walked. My legs were like jelly. Bowed, but like jelly. I walked off the stage, towards where Emily was being fucked by Dieter, the brunette wiping cum off her face. Emily smiled at me, and blew a kiss.
“You were fucking hot,” Dieter said, without pausing. “I can’t wait to watch it again.”
I found out soon enough. The guys were recovering. The big screen lit up beside the bar, and there I was, bound, the big rubber cock buried inside my cunt. We all watched, watched me coming. A close-up of my face, a close-up of my anus as it pulsed when I had come. Another close-up as my anus was penetrated.
“I’ll stream that tonight,” Dieter said. “I’ll need the slut again”………………….

“You never let me fuck you like that,” Tris said.
“Never let you fuck me like that! That’s a joke, you’d just get in me, when you’d come, leaving me frustrated. You’d roll off me, wipe your dick on the sheet, then roll over and go to sleep.” I said bitterly.
Tris looked shame face.
“The hardest your cock has ever been is when you watched Emily being fucked by Charles,” I said.
Tris looked shame faced, again. “I should go,” he said.
“Don’t want to watch the film then Daddy,” Emily said. “Watch Mummy being fucked by the German bitch?”………………………

The Italian on Palace Street had been a favourite since……….well since it opened. Emily and I sat in a corner table, from where we could see, and in turn, be seen. The anti-pasta was superb. As we waited for our main course, we sipped our wine, red, and Italian, of course. Chianti.
“Did you see the look on his face,” Emily asked. “when Petra penetrated you.”
“I know, his mouth opened, then closed, then just dropped open. I’d never seen his cock so hard,” I said.
“You should have let him, you know………” Emily said.
“What get it out?”
“Oh yes Mummy.”
“And I’d have ended up fucking him, or would you have liked that?” I asked her.
“Mmm, maybe,” Emily replied.
“Ah now I see, you little slut, you’d want to join in, that’s a little perverted, even for you, isn’t it?” I said.
“Not exactly what you think, no I was thinking more of what Petra did to you!”
“Why now, I thought you wanted to let it go?” I asked.
“Because he’s gambling again.”
“He’s fucking what!,” I seethed.
“He’s gambling again, in debt again. History repeating itself.” Emily said
“Let me think about it, no rush, the DVD will keep him amused for, well long enough!”
I poured another glass, for each of us.

“Natasha, how are you,” Cindy said.
Cindy was an old friend, we’d played tennis together. Laughed together, cried together. I felt guilty for not keeping in touch.
“Where have you been, its been months, if not longer.” Cindy continued, hugging me close.
“New jobs, with foreign travel,” I said.
“Look Natasha, I was so sorry to hear about you and Tristan, I thought you two were forever.”
“You know how it is, anyway I’ve moved on, its all in the past now,” I said.
“Well whatever it is, its obviously doing you good, you look fantastic, and Emily, my you’ve blossomed into a beautiful young woman.” She said looking at Emily’s chest.
“Thank you Cindy,” Emily replied.
“Look we’re having a party this Saturday, do come, both of you, oh say you will.” Cindy said.
“Well…….” I began.
“Good, about eight, just casual, oh and Emily, both Ashley, and Michelle will be there, look must go……….” And she was gone, and our sea bass arrived, pan fried perfectly.
“So tell me, my little perverted daughter, what you have in mind for your father, is it revenge, or just a bit of fun for us both?” I asked between mouthfuls.
“Why not a little bit of both, might be fun.”
“Ok, lets work something out, but first we need to work, so we need to see Charles.”……………….

“No more bets,” the croupier called. The wheel span, the ball flipped from one number to another. The crowd around the table watched in total concentration.
“Six black,” she announced.
We walked further into his lair, to the inner sanctum.
Alan was there, he smiled.
“You owe me a blow job,” I said to him smiling.
“But Alan, I owe you a blow job of thanks, let me know when you want to cash it in,” Emily said.
He looked confused. “Thank you for not breaking my Daddy’s legs,” Emily whispered.
He blushed, the big scar-faced man was embarrassed. He showed us in. Charles sat behind his desk, a laptop open on the green inlaid leather. He stood, greeting us with a brief hug, and kiss on the cheek.
“Ladies, I didn’t expect to see either of you here,” he said.
“I think you did,” I said to him.
“Now Natasha, why would you say that?”
“Charles, may I ask a question?” I said.
“Well you can ask,” he replied.
“Tris owed you a considerable amount of money, so how have we paid it back in what, a year?” I asked.
“Well, you’ve earned rather more than I expected. The house I rented out, it has now sold, at a decent profit. Even with buying you both the flat, and the tits, I’m still in profit.” He said.
“If you say so, but I don’t believe you. I think you’re a nice man under all that businessman façade.”
“You didn’t come here to flatter me,” he said.
“No, we didn’t. Charles you are in breach of employment law, by dismissing me and Emily without due notice. You are in serious trouble. However, we have a solution.”
“You have a solution? This I can’t wait to hear,” Charles said, chuckling.
“Its easy, you withdraw our dismissal notices, and re-employ us both in our previous positions. We can discuss the terms.”
Charles laughed, “ladies, what can I say.”…………………

The sun shone from a clear blue Spanish sky. It was mid-afternoon. The pool looked inviting, sunlight dappled on its surface. I couldn’t resist. My dress slipped to the tiled floor, I kicked my shoes off, unclipped my bra, and pulled my knickers down. I dived in. The water was refreshingly cool. I surfaced, smiled at Emily, and swam………………..

The car had collected the four of us at six. Six in the morning. I had groaned when the alarm had sounded. Emily sleeping beside me had just rolled over, pulling the quilt over her head. We were almost ready, when Alan had banged on the door. Emily let him in, still not fully dressed, wearing just her panties, “come in Alan, we’re almost done,” she said, hurrying back into the bedroom.
Michelle walked from the kitchen, carrying a mug of tea, which she almost dropped, as she gave Alan a close up view of her bottom, and the black lace thong that parted her cheeks as she disappeared from view.
I laughed. “Tea Alan, we’re as you can see, not quite ready.”
“I can see that for myself Natasha, and I am not complaining. I’ll make it myself, while you find a dress,” he said, walking into the kitchen.
“Hurry up Cindy, we need to get going,” I said to my friend, as she zipped her skirt.
“Who is that huge man, and why is walking around your flat?” Cindy asked.
“That’s Alan, and he is a sweetie.” I told her.
The traffic was heavy, but at least it kept going. He dropped us at the airport. We walked to check in……………….

I emerged from the pool. Cindy was looking around, open mouthed.
“Natasha, this is wonderful, first class seats, and now this, we have come to right place haven’t we?” She asked.
“Yes Cindy, this is the right place,” I replied.
“Good afternoon madam, and welcome back, its nice to see you and Miss Emily again. I have placed your bags in your usual rooms, and I’ve taken the liberty of placing your guests in the adjacent suite.” Antonio said.
“Thank you.”

I lay on the sun lounger. Cindy walked from the villa, she wore a black bikini. She stopped when she saw me.
“Oh, oh, your………nude,” she said.
“Yes Cindy. Charles doesn’t like tan lines, and nor do we.” I told her.
She stood dithering, but then drew up the lounger next to mine.
“Charles?” She asked.
“He is the owner of the villa,” I replied.
“Oh, and your………..?
“Yes Cindy, we are.” I replied.
“We? You mean you and Emily?
I nodded, and lay back, closing my eyes.
“Charles, is this the same Charles that owns the casino in town?” Cindy asked.
“Mmm,” I replied.
“But he’s fifty, at least!”
“At least,” I replied.
She was quiet.
“Cindy, Charles owns the villa, we work for him, and yes Cindy we both fuck him, sometimes together.” I said, “now lets have some drinks.”
As if on queue Emily walked from the deck area, her heels clicking on the tiled area. She didn’t wear anything else, her friend Michelle was close behind her, and like her, her friend was naked, but for her shoes.
“Are we going out tonight, or is it a girls night in?” Emily asked.
“In tonight, after that early start, tomorrow we’ll paint the town red.” I said…………………



Cindy had been game, when I told why we did what we did. Once I started the whole story came out. How we had been forced to pay his debts off, and how we now wanted our revenge, because he hadn’t learned his lesson, he was gambling again. Was in debt again.
“It will be easy, he’s a man. All their brains are in their pants.” Cindy said when she heard our plan. “But we’ll need help. He’s not going to just lay back, and allow himself to be tied up, especially since he has seen your video, which by the way I want to see, no we need a hook.”
“Well it can’t be either me or Emily, what about you,” I asked her.
“No, if we don’t get him first time, we won’t get him at all.” Cindy said.
We sat there, the three of us, on Cindy’s sofa, thinking.
“Hi Mum, I’m just ………..oh hello everyone,” Michelle said.
We all stared at her, as three light bulbs illuminated at once.
“What,….. what……….!” she said.

“Cindy, are you really sure about this?” I asked my friend.
“Sure. Michelle darling, how do you fancy a week in Majorca?” Cindy asked her daughter.
“Wow of course, why, what do I have to do?” She asked suspiciously.
We told her.
“And I’d have to get naked in front of Emily’s Dad?” Michelle asked.
“Probably,” Emily answered. “Its no big deal.”
“No I don’t mind that, for a week in Majorca in term time I’d,…. well…I‘d….. but you’re all ok with it?” She asked.
“Only if you’re one hundred percent? I said. “Its up to you.”

It was a week later. Tris was working evenings, with an eight o’clock finish. Michelle was dressed in her school uniform, one she hadn’t worn to school for a year or two. The white blouse was too tight, made even more so by the half cup push up bra she wore. The skirt was too short. The shoes had a high heel. She’d never worn make-up to school. The store wasn’t busy. She walked around, looking for her prey, and getting admiring glances, as well as ones which were not. She had a basket with a few items. She spotted him near the coffee and tea aisle. She was casual. When she was sure she had his attention, she turned, and bent over, to get something from the lower shelf. She heard a sharp intact of breath, and knew he was now gazing at her knickers, as her short skirt rode up. Her panties were white, semi see through, and were stretched across her pert teenager bottom. She stood then walked towards him.
“Can I help you,” Tris asked.
“No…….Mr Thomas?” Michelle asked innocently.
“Yes….its Michelle isn’t it?” Tris said.
“Yes, Emily’s friend.”
“Are you alright Michelle? Tris asked her.
“Well not really. You see Mr Thomas, I’m home alone for a day or two, and well, I don’t want to go home by myself. Its getting dark and I’m a bit nervous, so I’m killing time. Putting it off. Silly really.”
“Not at all, and please call me Tris, look, I get off work in about fifteen minutes, why don’t I take you home.”
He was hooked.

She gave him an eye full as she got into his car, cleavage, then knickers as her skirt rode up her thighs. She pretended not to notice. They stopped outside her house. A house in total darkness. She knew everything was ready inside. She’d phoned her Mum on her mobile. All was set.
She hesitated, drawing it out.
“Mr Thomas……Tris, would you come in with me.” Michelle said. It sounded lame even to her, she was about to elaborate.
“Of course, yes, no problem.” Tris said.
He followed her in, closing the door behind him. She led him into the lounge.
“Drink? My Dad has some Scotch,” Michelle said.
“Please, with some ice.”
I heard him, though couldn’t see from our hiding place.
“There,” Michelle said, sitting with her Alco pop on the sofa, drinking it through a straw. She let her skirt go north.
Tris’s eyes were glued to the white patch between her legs, her panties. He could see the slit of her pussy, a little patch of pubic hair above her young cunt. He imagined how it would taste, feel.
“Mr Thomas, are you looking up my skirt?” Michelle asked innocently.
“No, no not at all,” he said, blushing.
“You are aren’t you. Look if you want, I don’t mind.” Michelle said, parting her legs slightly.
Tris took a gulp of his scotch, nearly choking in the process.
“Another drink,” Michelle said. She got up, giving Tris yet another eye full. He didn’t know where to look first, down her blouse, or up her skirt.
The second drink was handed to him, as she took her hand away, so it brushed against his crotch, very innocently.
“Tris, have I given you a hard-on?” Michelle asked, “oh my God, I have.”
“Well, you are a very attractive young lady,” Tris mumbled.
“And you are a very attractive man, I’ve always fancied you,” Michelle said, reaching out, and stroking his cock, through his trousers. She felt it move, stirring upwards. “Oh dear, I shouldn’t have done that, should I.” She bit her bottom lip, and tried to look innocent.
“Probably not, but don’t stop,” Tris said.
She led him upstairs, letting him look up her skirt as she went. She led him into the master bedroom, her Mums. Now she had to get him on the bed, get him so she could loop his hands through the ropes hidden by the pillows. They’d discussed how, even practised.
She smiled, as she unbuttoned her blouse, opened it, so he could she her breasts, barely contained by the half cup push up bra.
“They’re not as big as Emily’s are they, Emily has nice tits, do you look at hers, the way you are looking at mine?” she said.
“Mmm, I do, when she lets me” he replied without thinking.
“You want to see mine, don‘t you?” She asked.
He nodded.
Michelle pulled the cups down, so her tits were revealed, her red nipples hard.
“Now you, take your clothes off” Michelle said.
As if to encourage him, she unzipped her skirt, and let it fall to the carpeted floor, then watched as her friends father began to undress in front of her. He unbuckled his trousers, then hesitated. She didn’t say anything, but unclipped her bra, and discarded it. He hurried and his trousers joined her clothes on the floor. She climbed onto the bed, her pert bottom pointed towards him. She knew he could see her arse hole, and the part of her pussy that was not obscured by her gusset. She turned over, then lifted her hips, and pulled her panties down, and off. She lay there, her legs parted, invitingly. She ran her fingers over her pussy, opening her outer labia. She was surprised how wet she was. She knew she should have only stripped right off as a last resort, that was the plan her mother and Natasha had decided on, but she didn’t care, she wanted him to see her, it excited her to see the effect she was having on him. He was hers, she had him in the cup of her hand. Were all men this easy? He joined her on the bed, his cock sticking out in front of him. It wasn’t very big, not as big as the men in films she watched online. She took hold of it, and in the same movement, pushed him onto his back. She straddled him, still holding his cock. She was tempted to fuck him, after all what could anyone say, it was their plan, their idea. She let go, and pushed his arms up, above his head, as she brushed her nipples against his chest, then into his face. He was distracted, she felt his cock hard against her wet pussy. She resisted the thought of sliding down that hard cock, then it was done, his wrists were in the loops, she grabbed the ends, and pulled them tight. Before he could react, Cindy sprung forward, from one side, Natasha from the other, securing his ankles. He was secured, bound tightly, still with Michelle naked, and straddling him, her nipples in his face, his cock nestling against her aching virgin pussy.

“I think Dad, you should have this in your mouth, and not my friends nipples,” Emily said, quickly forcing a red ball gag into his mouth. He tried to move, and in doing so lifted his head just enough for Emily to slip the strap behind his head. Spread eagled, and ball gagged.
“You can get off now,” Cindy told her daughter.
“I think he’s cum, my pussy is all sticky,” Michelle said.
“He has, bloody typical, ejaculated before he even got inside her, that was always going to happen.” I said…………………….

I’d always loved Palma, the shops, the old town. The Cathedral. We’d shopped in the morning, sun bathed in the afternoon. Now we were back, to paint the town red, well if not red, a deep shade of pink. Cindy and I wandered into a bar, Spanish guitar music and two or three good looking locals were the draw. Emily and Michelle had gone in search of their own entertainment. The night was young…………………..

Using the ropes, we turned him, moved him. His arse in the air. I walked so he could see me, made sure he could. The strap-on stuck out in front of me, he struggled then. Emily came into view, wearing one as well, hers a little larger. Then Cindy with hers. Michelle looked on, still naked. He watched transfixed as we lubed our phallus’s making a play of our preparations.
“Are you ready Tris, ready to be buggered like we both were, you’ll enjoy it, eventually, after all both me and Emily love being fucked in the arse, but you know that because you watched, didn’t you.
I got behind him, between his legs, he thrashed about. Michelle sat on his back, watching transfixed. I held the head of the rubber cock against his anus, and pushed, then pushed hard. It slid in. He would have cried out, if it were not for the ball gag. I fucked him, though not as hard as Petra had fucked me, building gently, before making deep thrusts. So this was what a man felt like, as he fucked. I was thrusting harder now, and he wasn’t resisting anymore. He’d stopped trying to thrash about, I thought I heard him moan. Michelle reached under him, she looked up and smiled. “Very sticky, he’s cum again,” she said, licking her fingers……………………….


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