Suddenly Single Steffie Ch. 03

Literotic asexstories – Suddenly Single Steffie Ch. 03 by opels

Chapter Three

Steffie dreamt she was being fucked, slowly and gently. She moaned softly at the gentle yet insistent penetration. She slowly drifted awake and realized it wasn’t a dream, that she was laying face down on the bed and Jack was above her, sliding his cock into her pussy. She gasped loudly as she felt her muscles clenching, the orgasm peaking and rolling through her still half asleep body. Her mind spun with the sensation, still not sure how much was reality and how much was dream.

Jack saw her eyes open and the confusion on her face and couldn’t help but smile. He had awoken with a raging hard on and had to have her immediately. He liked the idea of doing her while she was asleep, waking her up with his cock. The walls of her pussy suddenly clenching, squeezing him, sent him over the edge and with a deep groan, he reached his nirvana as well and filled her pussy with his cum.

He collapsed next to her and pushing the hair out of her face, he smiled at her. “Good morning,” he whispered.

“Good morning, sir,” she replied, not forgetting her place.

Stroking her cheek, he complimented her obedience, “Such a good slave.” He kissed her deeply, before rising from the bed. “Go back to sleep. I’ll be back in a bit.”

She closed her eyes and drifted back into oblivion.

Half an hour later, after he had showered and was ready to leave, he stood with Calvin gazing down at her asleep. He had gently pulled the covers back and they were both entranced by her naked body. “God, she’s beautiful,” Jack murmured.

“That guy, Gavin, her ex, he must have been out of his mind to cheat on her,” Calvin said softly, not wanting to wake her. “Can you imagine waking up to her every morning?” He shook his head in amazement.

“Well, my friend,” Jack said, clapping Calvin on the shoulder. “She’s yours until I return.”

“What?” he asked, a smile spreading across his face.

Jack sat on the bed and gently shook Steffie’s shoulder. “Slave, wake up slave,” he sang to her. Her green eyes slowly opened and she peered at him, a smile curving her lips. “I have to go out for a little while, but while I’m gone, you’re going to belong to Calvin. You’ll be his bitchslut.” She pouted as he rose, her eyes following him. “Now be a good little slave. I don’t want to hear that you misbehaved.”

She gave him a wicked smile in return and her eyes slid over to Calvin. Still laying on her stomach, she spread her legs wide and raised her hips off the bed, her eyes holding an unmistakable invitation.

“Have fun,” Jack said to his friend. “Just remember, her ass is mine.”

Calvin watched his friend leave and then turned his attention to Steffie. He knew exactly what he wanted to do to her and quickly dispensed of his clothes. Grabbing a pillow he slid it beneath her raised hips and knelt between her spread legs. She held her breath, waiting to feel him between her thighs, but instead felt the sting of his palm slapping her ass.

She made to move but he placed his palm on the small of her back pushing her down. “You heard your master, bitchslut. You’re mine until he comes back,” he said, a wicked smile touching his lips. He again raised his hand, bringing it down sharply on her ass.

Steffie clutched the sheets in her fists as Calvin relentlessly spanked her ass. She bit her lip to prevent herself from crying out. He alternated cheeks and didn’t miss a spot, turning her whole ass bright red and burning hot.

Using his knees, he spread her legs further apart, causing her to lift her ass higher in the air. Without warning his hand again came down, this time smacking her pussy. When his hand made contact he realized how wet she was. Chuckling he spanked the tender pink lips three more times before pulling her legs together and ramming his cock into her willing pussy.

He groaned with pleasure as he pushed in as deep as he could. He began to fuck her good and hard, as she bucked against him, still biting her lip to keep quiet. “Go ahead, make noise, I want to hear it,” he urged.

She cried out loudly, “Oh God, your cock feels so good in my pussy!”

He sat up, continuing to ram into her and squeezed her still red ass. She whimpered and cried out in protest as he slapped it again. “Take it bitchslut, take it,” he growled as he slapped her tender flesh again. He was surprised as she suddenly tensed and he felt her pussy walls clench around his dick as she came. She thrashed on the bed and cried out loudly, burying her face in a pillow to muffle her cries.

Calvin withdrew, quickly grabbing her hips and pulling them up in the air. “Keep your head down,” he muttered as he spread her legs wide with his knees. He plunged deeply into her, his stomach slapping against her sore butt. He grabbed her tender flesh in his hands, squeezing and pinching roughly.

He looked down at her puckered ass hole and wished he could shove his cock in there. It’s going to be so hot and tight, he thought. Maybe after Jack’s done, I’ll get a chance to ass fuck her too, he hoped. He licked his finger and pressed it against her tight hole, just enough to apply pressure without penetrating her. She tensed as he touched her.

“Don’t worry, I’m not going in,” he reassured her. “I’m just thinking about Jack shoving his pole in this tight little hole.” He laughed as he continued, “I saw him fucking you last night and he’s as big as I am. He is going to stretch you so wide. I just hope I get to see your gaping hole when he’s done!” Excited by the mental images his taunting produced, he banged even harder into Steffie, grinding his cock deeply into her

She grunted and groaned under his assault and felt another climax peaking. She cried out loudly, pounding her fists against the mattress as violent tremors flowed through her body. Her clenching pussy was more than Calvin could bear and with a low gutteral groan he came, shooting his cum deep into her.

He kept his shrinking cock inside her and caressed her ass. The red had faded to a light pink. He brought his hand down hard and slapped her, delighted by the red handprint he left.

She braced herself for another harsh spanking and wasn’t disappointed. He again turned her ass bright red and burning hot. She could also feeling him growing hard inside her as she writhed and cried out under his punishment. With a hard thrust he rammed back into her, his hips again slapping up against her sore ass.

“Are you enjoying abusing my bitchslut, Cal?” Jack asked from the doorway. He had watched his friend spanking his slave’s ass and admired his thoroughness. “Did she behave?” he asked, approaching the bed and gently stroking Steffie’s hair.

Still driving his cock into her dripping pussy, with a wicked smile, he replied, “Oh yes, she’s been very good.”

Jack sat in a chair and unzipped his jeans, pulling out his hardening cock. He was enjoying watching his friend fucking his slave. “Give it to her,” he urged him. “Fuck her hard.”

Calvin sped up his thrusts, pounding deeply into Steffie. She was again biting her lip but small cries were escaping from her throat. “What are you?” Calvin grunted.

“A bitchslut, sir” she whimpered.

“Louder,” he ordered.

“A bitchslut, sir,” she moaned loudly.

“Say it again,” he grunted.

“A bitchslut, sir,” she repeated as she heard Jack’s laughter. He was enjoying her humiliation.

“Yeah, Cal, pound that cunt!’ he cheered.

Cal could feel his orgasm building and knew that he was going to come soon. Steffie could also feel him stiffening and swelling more and knew that he was going to come. She reached between her thighs and rubbed her clit, within seconds an agonizing orgasm roared through her, shaking her to her core. Her quivering pussy was exactly what Cal needed and with a roar, he shot cum deep into her cunt, filling her again. He pulled out quickly, watching the creamy white liquid seep out from between her swollen pink lips.

With a final slap to her ass, he climbed off the bed. “She’s all yours,” he told his friend as he staggered from the room.

Jack gently pushed down on her hips, letting her relax on the bed and sat by her shoulder. “Did you have fun with Cal?” he asked her, stroking her hair.

“Yes, sir,” she replied, breathlessly.

“What did you do?” he asked.

“He spanked and fucked me, sir,” she replied.

“That’s it?” Jack asked, surprised that his friend hadn’t take greater advantage of the situation.

“Yes, sir. He spanked me quite a bit,” she amended.

“I guess he likes that.” He rose from the bed and sat again in the chair. “I want you to get up and take a shower.” She obediently sat up and swung her long legs over the side of the bed. “And I want you to shave your pussy.”

She stared up at him in shock. She opened her mouth to speak, but he cut her off. “Either you do it, or I’ll tie you up and do it myself,” he threatened.

She continued to stare at him, gauging whether he was serious. From the look in his eyes, he was. Lowering her lashes, she whispered, “Yes, sir.”

With a chuckle, he continued, “Leave your hair long and soft and curly. I like it like that. I’m also going to leave some clothes on your bed. I want you to put them on. When you’re done, come downstairs and stand in the doorway of the living room. I’ll be waiting for you there.”

Forty-five minutes later Steffie emerged from her bathroom in a cloud of steam. Her fiery red curls cascaded down her back and they swung and bounced as she walked naked into her bedroom. The cool air on her now bare pussy, caused a tingle to race up her spine. She had massaged a great deal of lotion onto her skin, not forgetting her newly shaven lips and again stroked the soft skin.

She wandered over to her bed to see what Jack had left for her. A smile spread across her face and she couldn’t help but chuckle. She fingered the stiff leather collar wondering exactly how it was to be worn. Picking up the vinyl thong, she slid it up her long legs and settled it about her hips, adjusting the thin straps. She then slipped on the high heeled shoes that Jack had found in her closet onto her feet. She had bought the shoes on a whim and had only worn them once before. The heels were four inches high and there were long ribbons to criss cross up her legs almost to the knee. She tied off the last ribbon before again picking up the collar. This time she noticed a long chain leash attached to one of the many loops that circled the leather strap. She assumed the buckle would go in the back and thus fastened it that way, the long chain hanging down her back.