Best Friends Pt. 8

You had barely time to enter the apartment and close the door before Karen and Sarah are all over you. Stumbling and giggling in the dark, the three of your rip each other’s clothes off as you try to grab and kiss any bit of skin you can find. Finally you reach the bedroom and Karen practically throws you on the bed. She immediately straddles your lap and impales herself fully on your cock, giving a loud moan of bliss.

Your view is blocked as Sarah casually places her feet on your face and you hear the thrum of her vibrator as she watches Karen. “That’s a good slut,” Sarah whispers encouragingly. “Make good use of this dildo. I want to see you cum.” She prods your face with her foot. “I didn’t even let her fuck the vibrator in the bath. She’s been hungry for a good, thick dildo all day. You’re going to be that for her aren’t you, boy? A good dildo for her?”

“Yes,” you breathe, your drunken mind enthralled by the dominating tone of her voice. You enjoy the feeling of her warm, soft soles covering your eyes and nose. Karen quickens her pace, her moans slurring while she uses your cock with abandon as Sarah eggs her on.

“You are nothing but a toy for us. A walking, talking toy with a dildo between your legs and a vibrator for your tongue. When Jakob comes, he’ll be the same. You two will satisfy us anytime we want, anyway we want it, understand?”

“Oh yes, ma’am,” you reply, completely taken over by Sarah’s voice. You buck into Karen, willing yourself to fuck her harder, to make your cock a satisfactory dildo for her. You hear her give a sharp cry and feel her pussy throb in orgasm and a wave of satisfaction hits you, your cock twitching and throbbing in happiness at being used. Karen pauses for a bit, enjoying her orgasm wash through her, and then starts rocking again. You rock back in response, **** to make her cum once more.

“So boy, what are you to us?” Sarah’s hypnotic voice breaks into your thoughts again.

“A cock ****,” you reply. “A fucktoy you can use as much as you want.”

“Good. And what are we?”

“My mistresses.”

“No boy!” A sharp jab from her foot. “We’re your fucktoys. Our holes are for you and Jakob to have fun with whenever you want. Our asses, our pussies and our mouths have one purpose: to serve your and Jakob’s cocks. Do you understand?” Her feet press into your face as she waits for your reply.

“Yes ma’am. You’re my fucktoys”

“So what are you?”

“Your fucktoys.”

“And that is the secret of being a good, satisfied slut,” Sarah ends. You feel Karen cum again and then the rest of the world drowns out as your orgasm rushes through you. You grab Sarah’s feet and press them hard on to your face, taking deep breaths, as you moan loudly while a seemingly never-ending stream of cum rushes into Karen’s pussy.