P04E15

With both girls quietly on their cushions, Howard just said to me: “So go on… you were telling me how you were going upstairs to join her again?”

He was provoking her; I knew that he was. And I kinda felt like going along: “Yes uncle, I did. I came to her and fucked her again, but I believe she was much happier with my performance this time. “

I heard Emily breathing heavily right next to me, but she somehow managed to stay quiet. She was kneeling naked on a cushion; she couldn’t really say that she wasn’t playing along. Howard pretended that he didn’t notice her inner turmoil, and just pressed her a little bit harder: “Asshole or slit fuck? “

“Slit, for now. Everything is so new to her, and there is so much to learn. I figured we could keep her maiden ass for later.”

“Yeah, you’re probably right. Training a girl is all about bending, not breaking. “

Emily shuffled nervously around on her cushion, but still didn’t speak.

Howard pushed her a little further: “And you disciplined her as well, today! Tell me, how did she mark? Given her complexion, I’d say it would be a deep purple rather than dark blue? Why don’t you turn around and show me, dear girl?”

His provocations finally worked; rather than comply with his suggestion, Emily just had to burst out: “How can you talk like that?! Really, I can’t… you must…this isn’t… ”

She stumbled across some more phrases, but when she didn’t manage to create any structure or coherence, she fell silent. Howard waited until her sputter had dried up, then got up from his chair, and towered over her. He took her chin in his hands, so she had to look up at him. Then he slapped her in the face - once on each cheek. The slaps weren’t delivered at full ****, but they weren’t just symbolic either; she felt them for sure. He released her chin, and said: “I don’t think you understand what ‘waiting on your man’ means quite yet… but I can assure you, it includes remaining silent and not speak unless spoken to. But I guess you already knew that, right?”

Emily had bowed her head and was staring at the floor after he released her chin. It took a few seconds before she nodded.

Howard said: “Well, I’m addressing you now. It means you can speak. “

There seemed to be a lot of suppressed air in her words when she said: “Yes Sir. I knew that. Well, actually I felt it. “

“I’m not your Sir; Jason is. You can address me as ‘Uncle’ or ‘Milord’”.

There was a slight pause when she picked the one which would be least humiliating to her, then she said: “Yes, Uncle. “

“Very good. Now remember that.”

He returned to his seat, and picked up the conversation again. It took at least another fifteen minutes until Howard had satisfied his curiosity about many details of the day. Emily’s demeanor remained anxious and jittery, but even though me and Howard talked in candid and explicit words, she remained silent, just like Marcy kneeling next to Howard.

After a while, he sagged in his chair, spread his legs and addressed Marcy with a single word: “Scissors.”

She clearly acknowledged, crept into the space he had just created between his thighs, unfastened his belt, and brought out his cock; then she sucked it into her mouth as Howard and I continued our review of the day. It wasn’t an intense blowjob at all, merely a gentle envelopment of his penis as it sank into her throat, just producing a slight squishy sound to add to our lively conversation. She didn’t set down her buttocks on her ankles again, but left her ass high up in the air as her head bent forward to Howard’s crotch, leaving a panoramic view of her ass for me and Emily. I was quite pleased with it, but I’m pretty sure Emily had very mixed feelings about it; at least her agitated state didn’t visibly diminish.

Howard didn’t address Marcy again until he was finally satisfied with his detailed enquiries about the events of the day, then he just said “Revolve”. Marcy responded by turning around on the floor, and crawled up to me. The procedure on me was very similar: she unbuckled my pants, brought out my cock into the open, only to let him disappear into her throat immediately. I looked at Emily by my side. She was staring straight in front of her, as if she pretended to not even notice that her boyfriend’s dick was being gobbled up by a different girl, but her quivering shoulders, pinched lips and harried breathing suggested otherwise.

I said: “I’m very happy to be acquainted with Marcy this way, Howard. It’s really comforting to get sucked in like this. It is so smooth and relaxing!”

“I agree. Taking a blowjob like this ensures a soothing and casual incentive, without risking a premature unload. Especially at your age, it is important to avoid those early shots which come so easily!”

“Oh, there is no need to worry about that. Even now, after my first shot of the day a few hours ago, I feel my dick rise to full power again!”

“Well, it is up to you… do want to shoot into her throat right now? You can just tell her to intensify a bit and make it happen, you know that!”

I looked down on my lap, where Marcy’s long hair was waving up and down in a meticulous and steady rhythm. Emily couldn’t help herself anymore; she turned her head and looked straight at my dick going in and out of Marcy’s mouth. Her expression was tormented now, with a strong flavor of jealousy. She stiil managed to remain silent, but it was obvious that it wasn’t an easy thing for hr to do.

I ignored her, and simply responded to Howard’s suggestion: “Well, maybe in a bit. After all, we should really start seriously training my own girlfriend now, right? How are you doing, Emily? ”

Given the chance to respond, she bursted out her heart: “It is awful. You are awful. Why are you doing this? Why do you want me to watch this? You haven’t even allowed me to do this to you myself… does it make you feel good somehow to torment me like this?”

“So you would want to suck me like this yourself, my dear? “

She looked at Howard awkwardly, and said: “Well… NO! But… YES… when it means that I am doing it and she isn’t, of course I do! Watching your cock in her mouth… arousing you… while I have never even tasted it!” Her words came so fast and frenzied, she almost stumbled across them.

“I distinctly remember that you never displayed any interest in providing me with a blowjob, Emily…”

“Well… no… probably not. But that was before. So much has changed. I would love the opportunity to suck on your cock now!”

“That’s a really slutty thing to say, Emily! I love to hear it, I’m so happy that you’re doing so well! I’m sure we’ll get around to that really soon!”

I leant over across the side of the chair, and my lips found hers. I made it a deep and passionate kiss, and she didn’t resist my exploring tongue. I broke it after a few seconds, just to tell the other girl: “Faster, Marcy!” The rhythm of the strokes down my shaft increased when I resumed kissing Emily.