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Chapter 30 by lolhappy250 lolhappy250

What do you plan to do with these ladies now?

Tease them a bit before bed.

While Emma sucked your cock clean you were tempted to start fucking her throat, and get Nalini to eat your cum out of the girls pussy while you were at it, but instead restrained yourself with more than a little ****.

While letting out a groan, you heaved yourself off of Emma’s bare chest and reached for your clothes. For a moment you paused, tempted by the idea to walk around naked just like Emma and Nalini, but again restrained yourself.

It was a difficult decision to make, but you felt it had to be done. Anything to make it even a little easier to control yourself.

You wanted sleep, plain and simple. Sure, you could fuck non-stop, but once something else came up you burnt out fast, so it was pretty clear you had to just accept that you needed sleep from time to time.

Easier said than done though.

Seconds after you gave Emma the okay to get cleaned up, she took two steps towards the washroom before letting out a squeak, dropping to her hands and knees, and quickly crawled the rest of the way.

You were certainly pleased with the sight, in fact you were back at full mast at the mere sight of her rear end wiggling away and you were sorely tempted to chase after her and tear her a new one.

You tore your eyes from the sight and pinched your leg in a frustrated attempt to calm yourself down. You’d never last if you let those thoughts take control of you… or could you?

You got it in your head that self restraint would be a virtue, and that had just lead you to fighting yourself, repeatedly, and burning yourself out. Yeah, fucking cost money you didn’t really have all that much of at the moment, but was fighting your own filthy mind helping you in any conceivable way? It didn’t really seem like it….

“So, uh, hey? I don’t want to sound rude, but are you going to be feeding us tonight? I’m starving.” Nalini asked, sounding and looking as beat as you felt. She was still naked, and reclining on the couch, her arms and legs splayed out without a hint of shame or ladylike elegance, “I mean, if you want I can just go out and grab something.” She quickly added with a wince, sitting up straighter.

You didn’t really need to think on that, you’d already gone shopping with the intent of feeding extra people, and after she disappeared today you weren’t planning on letting her out of your sight again anytime soon,

“You want to eat, you gotta work.” You waved her over to the kitchen, your own stomach growling now that you thought about it.

“You mean help cook, or suck your cock?” Nalini let out a tired groan as she peeled herself off the couch and began crawling after you, “I mean, I’m fine with either, I’m just asking.”

“’Fraid it’s not going to be that easy, you’ve gotta cook with me again.”

“Well I wouldn’t say **** your cock down is easy….” Nalini muttered.

You took a moment to smile at that, then another moment to be thankful her first reaction wasn’t to laugh.

“Ahem, well, anyways, while I’m at it, I’ve got another favour to ask.”

“I can’t promise anything, but shoot.”

“I was hoping you could help me play with Emma.”

“That’s it? I’ve already been doing that, haven’t I? If you want to play with me and her at the same time you can just do it.”

“That’s not quite…” You found yourself searching for the right words while you were also rooting around the kitchen for your various supplies.

The truth would probably be nuts, even with your wallet. You wanted to see if you could effect Emma’s opinion of you outside of the scope of your wallet after all. Well… maybe if you left out the bits about magic?

“... Okay, this might sound a bit weird, but, you know how this is Emma’s first job, right?”

“I think I’ve heard her mention that….”

“And well… I’ll admit, taking that into consideration, I’ve been a bit tough on her.”

“You want me to be your wingwoman, huh?” Nalini let out a sly giggle and narrowed her eyes at you.

“Wha – how’d you get that idea?”

“Oh come on, seriously? The way you’re beating around the bush, and I mean, she’s cute, and you’re a horny college guy. How could I not guess that?”

“I should be clear, I’m not looking to date her or anything… but if I could get you to help me get her to have fun while I’ve got her… maybe see me as a fun fuck outside of work while we’re at it….”

“Oh....” Nalini put her hands on her slender hips and clicked her tongue, shooting you a tired smirk, “I get it. You don’t want to commit, you just want a friend-with-benefits for random booty-calls.”

“What’s wrong with that? If she has fun with me and decides by herself that she wants me to give it to her outside of work, there shouldn’t be a problem.”

“Hah! I’m not judging you… much…. But seriously, I can’t really blame you for wanting something deeper than a cheap, soulless fuck from a girl like her just doing her job. It’s just… I don’t really know anything about you. I’m not sure what you want from me.”

“I’m not asking you to try and talk me up to her, I can do that myself over the rest of the week. I’m just thinking, she clearly has the hots for you more than me so I was just hoping I could get you to use your body to help her get off when I’m plowing her.”

Nalini was silently for a painfully long time as you set about preparing dinner. She merely accepted the tasks you gave her in complete silence. You were starting to worry you said something beyond just odd, but before you could think of anything to add, she finally spoke in a calm even tone,

“I’m really not sure how that’ll help you… but if all you want is for me to help you fuck her stupid, that’s technically a part of my job, hell, that’s literally what I’ve been doing the last few days anyways.”

You were filled with relief at her calm acceptance and chuckled quietly to yourself before you responded,

“I’m not looking to change her preferences or anything, but if I could use your sexy body to help her get off, maybe convince her that my dick is the perfect pairing to a good woman….” You trailed off to let her fill in the blanks.

Nalini instantly snorted in response,

“Typical… every guy’s dream, a slutty bisexual that’ll have a threesome with him at the drop of a hat….” She shut her eyes and shook her head a tight lipped smile on her face, then turned away from her task to look at you with a tired grin and a hand on her hip, “I appreciate the flattery though. While I’m not really sure if Emma’s that kind of girl… what do you want me to do?”

Okay, she definitely had a point. Threesomes were their own brand of kinky, and you didn’t really know if Emma would even fully appreciate anything you did with Nalini’s help, but it still felt like your best bet.

“Well, I guess the main thing I was thinking was that you could occupy what ever hole I’m not using.” You flashed Nalini a smile now that she was onboard.

Her sole response was a confused grunt and a raised eyebrow.

“Like… just a bit ago, I was fucking her, and you sat on her face, she loved that.

“Oh! I gotcha.”

“Yeah! So, if I was making out with her too, you’d eat her ass, stuff like that.”

“Okay, I’m following you there, and I get your idea that if she has fun during a threesome she might see you in a slightly different light, but are you sure that’ll be enough for you to… ‘woo’ her?”

“No. Not really. I was actually hoping you had some ideas too.”

Nalini chuckled and gave you a look that you’d seen your sisters give you many times before, a look that screamed, ‘are you serious?’

“Hey, I’m not completely out of ideas! I know she mentioned liking the idea of being treated like a toy, and she seems to like the rough stuff as long as it’s not degrading. I can do plenty with that myself, but I think it would help if you could do something with that too.”

“Fair enough…. I suppose that means I should help you pin her down…. Maybe we can work out a signal or something so we can just jump her without tipping her off?”

The next few minutes were filled with excited mutterings on just how you could dominate Emma and make her your bitch without offending her. Even Nalini seemed to be getting into it, but where you had a raging hard on at the mere mention of Nalini pinning Emma down and letting you fuck the teen stupid, Nalini just seemed entertained by the discussion like she was working on a riddle.

You were glad Nalini was able to keep her head though, she put a stop to the discussion as soon as she heard the shower turn off, something you were too distracted to pay attention to.

When Emma eventually made it to the kitchen, it was on all fours, her hair still damp and slicked back. Her cheeks were pink and her nipples were stiff. All it took was a glance and you could tell she was cold. She was a tiny, mousy girl, so being damp and naked was clearly not her ideal situation.

“Oh? You’re cooking again tonight?” She squeaked happily.

“Yeah… I figure with how good a fuck you two are it’s the least I can do.”

“R-right… thanks….” Emma sat back on her heels at the edge of the kitchen and scratched her cheek bashfully, “Uh, so… is there anything I should be doing?”

It took you a minute to order your thoughts, trying to seperate you plans to fuck her from your decision to get some sleep, but when you finally did, a smile grew across your face, and you stepped to the side and nodded towards the pot you were stirring,

“Well how about you get over here and warm up.”

Emma quickly squeaked an affirmative and crawled over to you. Unlike Nalini who was professional yet practical and got to her feet when she assumed it was necessary, Emma was far more timid, practically afraid of you, and waited until she was on her knees at your feet before heaving herself up, giving you a nervous glance as she did.

You chuckled under your breath as you handed control of the stove over to her. There was probably something you could say to calm her nerves around you – her toughest, most demanding customer ever – but you weren’t sure what. It could’ve all been her own diffident nature for all you knew.

She glanced over her shoulder hesitantly when you loomed over her, but when you brought hand down on her ass and gave her a tight squeeze she snapped back around with a squeak, and stood up on the balls of her feet.

You continued to fondle her ass with one hand, and with the other reached around to her stomach, pulling her into your hips and further up onto her tiptoes while you ground your hips against her.

“D-did you want to fuck me again?” Emma gasped, wiggling her hips against your crotch, struggling to hold her position on her toes

She’d just gotten out of the shower and was squeaky clean, but you could do whatever you wanted to her…,

“...No, I think I’m good on that front for tonight.” You grimbled and squeezed into her as tight as you could, making sure your hard cock ground against her ass.

“Oh… um… so… what are you going to do to me?” Emma giggled nervously, taking a deep breath, her legs shaking as she tried to stay on her toes.

“I’m having a pretty good time squeezing you like this.” Your only goal was to not fuck them after all, other than that, you had decided to see where your perverted thoughts lead you instead struggling.

“Um, thank… you?” Emma mumbled in confusion and tried to shift her focus back to the pot you had her working on.

Then you took your hand off her ass and moved it around her neck, allowing her to settle back onto her feet comfortably, and and placing her where you could rest your chin on her shoulder.

“A lot warmer here, right?” You grumbled into her ear, your hand slowly stroking her slender stomach.

“Oh – yeah… thanks….” Emma looked away from you with a scoff, hiding her reddening face.

“You’re awfully thankful this evening… did you have fun?” You smiled broadly and slid your hand down until you brushed your fingers against her slit.

“Oh! Um… yes…?” She sounded unsure of herself.

“Did you not get off?”

“What? No! I mean, yes I just –” Emma started to ramble in a blind panic, only to have you cut her off.

“No? That’s terrible! Nalini! You’re not doing anything, how about you help her out!”

“Of course sir! I’d love too.” Nalini chuckled, she knew exactly what you wanted now and could easily play into it.

“Y-you don’t– I mean... Your cock was great! I don’t need anything else… not really.” Emma did a poor job hiding just how excited she was to have Nalini eating her out.

She tried to play it cool but once she realized what she was potentially refusing started to panic.

“Haven’t you ever heard, ‘the customer is always right,’ before?” You growled into her ear and jammed a couple fingers up her cunt, sending a shock up her spine and straightening her in your grip, you then continued, in a low, giddy, grumble, “You’re going to let Nalini eat you out, you’re going to like it, and you’re going to thank me afterwards, does that sound good?”

“Y-yes sir!” Emma gulped fighting back a smile as she tried to turn and nod at you.

“Good girl.” You rumbled, pulling your fingers from her crotch, already slick with some of her juices, and pushed them into her mouth.

Emma hesitated, and you could easily tell her breathing was getting shallow as she nervously watched from the corner of her eye, Nalini drawing closer, a sly grin on her face.

Just as Nalini got close enough to put a hand on Emma’s thigh, and scoot into position, Emma clearly came to a decision; she squeezed her eyes shut, and began to suck in a deep breath, but halfway through, wrapped her lips around your fingers, ran her tongue over them, and began sucking her own juices off of you.

Once Nalini squeezed herself between Emma and the stove – and after shaking out her long, silky hair and shooting you a smile – she leaned forwards and gave Emma’s cunt a long, slow, sloppy kiss.

“O-oh... go– ah – !” Emma gasped around your fingers and for a moment fought against you with a surprising amount of **** attempting to throw herself against the stove in response to Nalini’s kiss.

It was kind of disappointing that you weren’t able to get such an amazing reaction from her, but honestly, it only took a look at Nalini to understand the girls feelings.

After a short struggle, in which you just barely managed to restrain her, Emma did her best to compose herself, taking a deep, shuddering breath her mouth lolling open around your fingers. You didn’t have any reason to remain in her mouth, but as you slowly drew your fingers out you drew a line down her tongue, and lingered for a moment on her soft lips before you finally lowered your hand.

Just as Emma seemed to have gotten a hold of herself and attempted to return her focus to her task, you slid your saliva soaked fingers down to her chest and traced a wet circle around one of her stiff nipples, causing her entire body to go stiff, and to hold her breath for a second. It wasn’t anywhere near what Nalini had gotten out of her though, as she resumed her task a second later. When you ran your fingers over her other nipple her reaction was even more subdued, you just barely managed to feel, through your form pressed against her back, that she had taken in a deep breath. Then you took your arm off her throat – your chin still on her shoulder – and started tweaking both her now spit covered nipples. She froze up much longer this time, while letting out a long, stifled whine,

“Do you have to… tease me like this?” She gasped breathlessly.

“Of course.” Your hissed into her ear.

Just then, Nalini gave a wet, messy smack of her lips and parted from Emma’s cunt, only to lean back in and flick her tongue over the teen’s clit and **** another gasp from her.

“You’re just too cute to resist.” You added, and stroked her nipples with your thumbs, as if you were trying to milk her.

Emma opened her mouth soundlessly, before twisting her head to the side, just enough to glance at you out of the corner of her eyes, before letting out a quiet scoff and doing her best to shift her focus back to the food.

As you and Nalini continued to toy with her, her stirring got more fervent, until it was quite clear she wasn’t paying shred of attention to the food. She was merely moving her arms aimlessly. It all came to an end when Nalini once again parted from Emma’s cunt with another messy smack of her lips and let out a low moan,

“You sure you don’t want a taste, sir? She’s sooo good!” She punctuated with a sultry wink.

A second later, just as you had squeezed Emma’s nipples and gave them an excited tug, Emma threw herself forward again, while fighting back a moan and squeezing her legs together, clearly off in her own world, since she didn’t seem to care she was heading straight for a lit stovetop.

You jumped into action, placing a firm arm across her chest and leaned back violently to yank her away from danger. It wasn’t the most pleasant, especially as far as your spine was concerned, but it did help you lower Emma just enough to place her cunt on level with Nalini’s mouth.

It took you a second to come to the decision to grab the amused Nalini by the back of the head and pull her in between Emma’s legs. Nalini got the message pretty quick, and a beat later Emma’s attempts to stifle her moans crumbled, only to peter out a moment later as she seemed to lost in her orgasm to breath in.

It took a good minute for Emma to calm down, but when she finally did, going limp in your grasp and finally thinking to breath again, you groaned and straightened out your aching back,

“Alright, that’s done… and the food should be too. Nalini, could you take care of that? I think I do want a taste of Emma.”

“W-wha… right now?” Emma breathlessly gasped as you hooked your arms under hers and dragged her backwards to the common room table.

Even as small as Emma was, considering it was only a complementary table that came with a two person dorm room, she took up most of the space, even with her legs hanging over the edge, but it would serve your purposes just fine.

“Wait… I just… I just came, I’m still really sensitive!” Emma murmured weakly, sitting up and panting at you, a far off look in her eyes.

“I’ll be gentle.” You gave her a smile and a wink as you dropped to your knees and came face to face with her drenched cunt.

You gently reached out a hand and traced her slit with your thumb and instantly Emma let out a squeal and began swinging her legs together to clamp down on your hand like a bear trap. You did the first thing that came to mind and braced your shoulders against her legs, placing your lips inches from her pussy, only taking a second to decided to jump right in and gently lap at her juices.

The very second your tongue touched her though, Emma’s legs tightened against your shoulders, frankly, by a painful amount, and she let out a yelp. You would’ve thought she was in pain, but her legs kept you from retreating and a moment later she grabbed your head, digging her nails into your scalp and holding onto you tightly. If anyone was in pain, it was probably just you, she didn’t seem to want to let you go.

“Alright, come on, let him do his thing to you.” Nalini cooed, coming to your rescue.

You could feel her standing right behind you, for a moment you felt your hair brush against her thigh.

At first there was silence, and not a change in Emma’s painful grip, but a moment later, there was a wet smack of someone's lips, and Nalini continued in a much breathier voice,

“He brought you home from the store to toy with you, just accept it.”

You couldn’t see, with your legs buried between Emma’s legs, but Nalini was without a doubt kissing Emma over your head.

Emma’s reaction was pretty noticeable, quickly relaxing her body, but keeping her hands on your head and her legs over your shoulders. You didn’t waste another second before dancing your tongue over her fold once more, as you listened to the sounds of what was unmistakably a makeout session starting to get hot and heavy over your head.

While you did your best to stem the flood of juices coming from Emma’s pussy, now that Nalini was making out with her, you felt the busty woman’s hand come down and rest on the top of your head, and she gently started to guide your head up and down between Emma’s legs.

This time it took even less time to get Emma off. It wasn’t very long before she started mewling like a kitten, fighting to breath and tongue wrestle Nalini at the same time, all while slowly sliding off the table, and shoving her cunt against your face where Nalini was bracing the back of your head. Then Emma let out a short gasp before her hands fell away from your head.

“Oh damn, I think you killed her….” Nalini sighed, breathless herself.

Those were dark words that shocked you for a moment, but they were calm, and combined with the fact you distinctly felt Emma’s thighs convulsing around your ears, and you knew they were false, all the same you started to pull yourself up.

Nalini walked around you to lay Emma down on the table, the teens mouth was open and her eyes have shut, apparently having fainted. It was like something out of a teenagers poorly written fanfiction.

As much as you wanted to claim you were that good, you had to flick your eyes over to Nalini,

“I think this is your fault. You must be one hell of a kisser.”

“Me!” Nalini pulled back in faux offence, “You’re the one that didn’t want to let her catch her breath in the first place! How about we call it a team effort?” She shot you a wink just as Emma started to groan and stir back to life.

Not wanting to end the good times there, you rolled your eyes at Nalini with a smile, and lunged at Emma, placing a hand between her legs, rubbing her clit, as you shoved your tongue into her mouth.

Honestly, it was like kissing a dead fish, but there was the barest hints of her trying to kiss you back that made it all worthwhile.

You may not have knocked her out with nothing but your tongue, but you still helped steal her breath and give one hell of an orgasm. That seemed like a win, regardless of what your plans were.

When Emma was finally able to start kissing you back with some semblance of control you took that as a sign that her orgasm had finally passed. You lingered for a moment, but throughout the entire ordeal, your cock hadn’t been waiting patiently, and you were having trouble keeping him under control.

Try as you might, the idea that you needed sleep was starting to fade as you wanting nothing more than to pump Emma full of some more of your cum. It was only thanks to the sound of Nalini laying down a dish onto the table beside Emma, apparently taking it upon herself to serve the food, that an epiphany struch and you dropped your pants.

Getting off with a woman – you had very good reason to assume only the ones you paid – gave you a burst of energy and could ward off sleep, but you knew for a fact that cranking it by hand was didn’t have that particularly effect.

While Emma slowly got a hold of herself, you pulled her food to the edge of the table and started jerking yourself with everything you had, and in mere seconds burst all over her meal. It took you a lot of effort to stem the flow and keep your monster load from blasting the food from her plate, hilarious image sure, but a joke hardly compared to the sight of Emma’s dinner getting coated in another layer of thick, gooey sauce.

“Bone apple tit.” You sighed, pushing the plate towards Emma while you pulled your pants back up with your free hand.

Jerking it when you had women you could fuck, felt like a waste, but all things considered, you were pretty happy with the outcome. You managed to blow off a lot of steam and calm yourself down, and there was no burst of energy.

Still, when you sat down to eat your own food and saw Emma take up a spoonful of her’s, cum and all, without more than a second of hesitation before shoving it in her mouth, you felt yourself stirring to life again.

“Huh… this… isn’t that bad?” Emma mumbled, still pink-faced, but finally calmed down, “I mean, I think I’m pretty used to the taste of your cum, after last night and all… but it goes surprisingly well with the food.”

You had no response. You just stared at her as she happily took another spoonful of cum with her food, and shoved it into her mouth. You cock growing stiffer by the second.

“Hey, mind if I try a bite?” Nalini asked, and once she got the affirmative, walked over to Emma, leaned over, and opened her mouth wide.

Emma seemed significantly more hesitant to feed Nalini your cum than herself, her pink cheeks going even redder, but after a short deliberation, scooped up a serving and shoved it into Nalini’s waiting mouth. Nalini squeezed her lips shut and sucked the spoon clean, pulling back and pursing her lips for a moment, a thoughtful look on her face. Finally, she swallowed and with a gentle bob of her head said,

“It’s definitely add something… subtle. Maybe I should get you to cum on my food too?” Nalini winked at you before bursting out laughing.

You didn’t find it funny though. You were sorely tempted, but managed to convince yourself there would always be tomorrow. You couldn’t make any promises to yourself about where your dick would or wouldn’t if you let it loose again.

For the most part, dinner passed without incident from there.

You actually surprised yourself at how well you managed to control yourself, all things considered. You were rock hard, leering at your naked slaves without a hint of discretion, and were sorely tempted to start fucking again, but you held back.

It probably helped that you were literally exhausted, physically and mentally, but you liked to think at least part of it was self control.

After dinner, after getting cleaned up, with the gracious help of the girls who were just that polite, you took them to the couch. You probably should’ve been studying – yet another reason you couldn’t fuck twenty-four-seven – but for tonight at least, you pulled Emma into your lap, squeezed her tight and planned on relaxing for another hour or two before calling it a night.

“A-are you going to fuck me now?”

“Mmhmm… I like this for now.” You muttered, giving her another squeeze and resting your chin on her shoulder.

“Okay….” She sighed, almost sounding disappointed.

...You really hoped that wasn’t projection,

“I just want to relax for tonight.”

“That sounds good.” Nalini hummed, fighting back a yawn as she leaned against you and rested her head on your shoulders.

You were a little shocked at the familiarity. You weren’t sure where she drew the line between doing her job, and inappropriate affection, but you were too tired to even consider probing the issue. To that point, she looked pretty beat too.

You just sat like that for a while. Flicking through T.V channels at first, and eventually firing up a game, but when you became to tired, and distracted to do much in it, you let Emma take over. Before much longer though, you were all ready for bed. The girls didn’t hesitate to lead the way, Nalini getting down on all fours as she did, and Emma quickly following after.

When you all crawled into bed, literally for the girls, you decided to put Emma in the middle. You kind of missed the feeling of Nalini’s tits against your back, but having her help you sandwich Emma was its own kind of fun. Something Emma quite clearly agreed with.

Tonight you managed to drift off far faster than the usual, and as you did, you glanced over Emma, to Nalini, hugging the teen from the other side, and found yourself filled with a different kind of satisfaction. You had to admit, fucking as much and for as long as you wanted was nice, but being able to actually finish and use random women as bed warmers was its own pleasant experience.

How’s your sleep go? Does it work? What’s tomorrow like?

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