Days like this

Grant looked around at the new construction and wasn’t sure quite how he felt about it. On the one hand, it wasn’t exactly something that he’d ever thought he’d see in a suburban neighborhood. The almost gatehouse that had been completed, along with the start of a wall stretching around the house made the place look like something between a prison and an old medieval castle. The fact that it was one of the most practical things around, unless someone found actual fighter jets and tanks of course, made it a wonderful thing indeed.

“What do you think, Master?” Grant didn’t even need to turn his head to know that Alice was standing just behind him. He had started getting used to the voices of his women, and the fact that he was getting to know them enough that he knew who they were was a source of pride for him. He had never thought he’d have a harem of twelve separate women, but that he was learning who they were meant that his thoughts about not being the worst person to claim women were true.

“I’m thinking that it’s a weird sight, but that I’m glad it’s here. That, when it’s done, it’ll be the closest thing to a castle, a real castle, built in a long time. And that I’m not sure whether I think it’s ludicrous to be building a castle, or if it’s the smartest thing we could be doing.” Grant said, turning halfway to his right so that he included Alice, while not quite taking his eyes off of the construction in front of him. The gatehouse’s opening was about twenty feet wide, enough room for a car or truck going fast to have plenty of wiggle room without crashing. The doors themselves were also strange to his way of thinking. The core was a double thick plywood laminate about an inch thick, clad on both sides with galvanized steel sheet metal to prevent rot. With that as the core, another inch of steel had been placed over it, bolted into place, and then thick steel bars welded over the whole thing to keep it as a solid piece. It had taken the entire team working together to place those doors, and surrealness increased as Grant thought about the fact that they had used pulley systems rather than electrical or diesel-powered wenches and cranes to haul the doors into place.

“It may be weird, Master, but I think it’s a fantastic idea. I’ve never been too sure that Mr Benson won’t come back. He was pretty pissed that his wife chose you over him. Not that I blame her, you’re a good man Master, and that cock of yours is as much above average as the rest of you.” Alice purred, her hands gliding over his chest from behind as she stepped closer. “And with that gate in place, once we get the walls up, you know that you’ll sleep better. And I’ll sleep better knowing that you know exactly where the backdoor is…”

Grant felt his cock surge to life at her words. One thing he had enjoyed learning about his women were their fetishes and sexual preference. Alice here had a positive love for having her tight ass used. Almost more than she enjoyed having him stretch out her tight little pussy. Any time that she could get her Master to give her ass the attention she craved, she took.

Groaning softly, Grant took one of Alice’s hands, and led her into the stairwell that went up to the second floor of the gatehouse. Not that he was actually going to the second floor, but he still had some levels of not just having sex in public. As he grabbed her and pulled her along, Grant heard the gasp of pleasure that escaped Alice, and his cock throbbed even more in his pants. Once inside, he spun her around to face the wall, and ordered her to get in position. Her moans of anticipated pleasure were deep enough that they nearly interfered with his ability to concentrate on getting his own pants down.

When both were ready, Alice bent over and spread her cheeks for him, and Grant groaned again at the sight of her well lubed ass. She had come out here prepared for exactly this, and he was not going to be so ungentlemanly as to not give her what she so clearly needed.

Spanking her hole with the head of his cock, Grant took a moment to thank whatever or whoever had arranged for this new world, and then began to ease inside of the tight ass in front of him.

“Oh fuck Master! Thank you! Thank you for fucking my ass! I need it. I need your big fat dick up my ass! You’re so good to me, Master, using my ass!” Alice moaned as she kept her cheeks spread with one hand, and used the other to help steady herself against the concrete walls of the building they were just inside.

Grant partially tuned out Alice as he concentrated on slowly pushing his cock into her. He knew that if he was rough, Alice would be thankful while she had deep and fulfilling orgasm after orgasm. And then she’d be too sore to walk or do much of anything for the rest of the day. And while that absolutely spoke to a deep and primal part of him, he knew that they weren’t safe yet. Besides, he also loved the way that the slow feeding of inch after inch of his cock, and the way he could feel her ass stretching and loosening to accept it, felt as he pushed into her slowly. The heat of her ass, combined with the pervasive wetness created by the lube and her own dripping pussy meant that every moment was pure bliss.

Reaching down to massage her pussy, Grant moaned his approval at finding out just exactly how wet she was, as her juices coated his fingers in her arousal. His touch sent Alice deeper into an appreciative mode, as her words and encouragement sped up. Soon enough they were rocking back and forth, her trying to rive his cock as deep into her ass as she could get him, and Grant more than happy to oblige her desire. The meaty smack of his hips meeting her ass as he drove deep inside of her telling the tale for anyone close enough to hear them. Not that in that moment he cared, as all he could think about was the greedy wet pussy that he was using with his fingers, and the tight hot ass that was swallowing his cock with gusto.

Their groans reached a fever pitch together, and more than a few, near shouted, “FUCK!’s” later, and Grant could no longer hold back. He felt himself jerking right as Alice locked up, and then started squirting, her juices pouring out of her in a hard spray of pleasure. His own ropes of cum shot deep inside of her again and again, as he leaned against her to make sure he didn’t lose his balance as he felt his balls draining into the wonderful woman right in front of him.

“Oh Master! Thank you! Thank you for fucking my ass! You use me so good!” Alice murmured, leaning against the wall, and no longer even trying to pretend that she was holding herself up. With her ass wedged tight against Grant, and her head resting on the hand that had previously been keeping her upright, Alice looked exactly like what she was. A well fucked woman who didn’t dare trust herself to stand up straight.

Before Grant could reply, the voice of the woman on watch shouted down. “We have a group coming! Looks like a mix of some women, but lots of men!”